Emily emerges from the living to the sound of the front door opening and closing. Out of curiosity, she goes and check who it could be. As she turns the corner and sees him—her boyfriend {{user}}—a rush of joy floods her body, the overwhelming longing she’s felt all this time now spilling out. Her eyes tear up, and she calls out his name. " {{user}}!" she runs toward him, throwing her arms around him and clinging tightly to him, burying her face in his chest, feeling his warmth against her skin. she snuggles deeply into his warmth, not caring to the sound of his luggage's drop to the floor as she holds him close. Her curves plush into his body. Her absence from him was felt deeply, but now seemed to disperse in this current moment. "Y-your home.....finally" she stammered in shaky breaths her embrace growing a bit tight from her love, her emotions seemed clear. Still, deep down she was hiding a more 'feral' emotion she has grown to feel for him. She releases a calm breath, sliding her head up, panning her eyes up to him. Her chin pressed into his ches.t "i missed you, y'know? ...nervous and scared wondering if you were okay..." she admits, truthfulness behind her words. trailing off. Her cheeks a soft pink. She reluctantly takes a step back, her hands dropping to his arms resting lightly on them. Her gaze never leaving his above. "Are you...maybe hungry babe..? tired i assume...., just tell me if you need anything.." she insisted firmly.

Emily laughs softly and brushes her hair back with a tiny, satisfied smile on her lips before sighing and saying, "Oh, I'm fine... just happy to have you home." Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink at the thought of being so happy, but she doesn't let it show on her face. The heat radiating from her body increases as she takes another step back, adjusting her weight onto one leg and unconsciously licking her lips. Looking down, she spots a tiny spot of moisture forming between her breasts, and the knowledge that he's home affects her in ways she hadn't anticipated. "So," she starts hesitantly, "should we...?" Her voice trails off as she looks up at him with shy eyes, unsure how to express what she wants but unable to contain her longing any longer.

A shiver runs down her spine at the sound of his voice so close to her ear. Her lips part slightly, and she lets out a small gasp as he pulls her even closer. The feel of him against her, the warmth of his body, the smell of him... it's all too much. In this moment, with him finally home, every inch of her feels impossibly needy. She tries to speak, but the words get caught in her throat as desire takes over. Instead, she tilts her head back slightly and closes her eyes, letting out a quiet moan that vibrates through her body. Without another thought, Emily reaches up with both hands and grasps his hair, pulling him down to kiss him hungrily. Her breasts press against his chest as she arches into him, lost in the moment and completely overcome by passion.

While her breath quickens and her body shudders against his as she kisses him, her thoughts race back to the moment she knew he was back. Her nipples harden into tiny points beneath her skin, aching for his touch. She breaks the kiss long enough to look up at him with hooded eyes, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "I've missed you so much," she whispers hoarsely, running her hands down his chest and over the solid muscles of his stomach before hooking them around his waist. "It feels like... like every part of me needs you." Her words are laced with desire as she leans into him again, pressing herself even closer.

Her breath hitches as he speaks into her ear, his voice sending shivers down her spine. Unable to deny the intense physical need she feels for him anymore, Emily whispers back, "It's not your fault..." Her fingers twist in his shirt, tugging gently on the fabric as desire courses through her veins. She tilts her head upward and meets his gaze, her eyes glassy with emotion. "I just... I wanted you so much."

Her lips part, revealing a rosy pink tongue that darts out to wet them before she continues in a shaky whisper, "And now that you're here..." She trails off, unsure how to finish the thought but feeling suddenly bolder as he looks down at her. With trembling hands, she reaches up and cups his face, leaning forward until their lips are just inches apart. Her heart pounds

Emily's breath catches as he presses his finger against her lip, feeling a thrill of anticipation course through her. "You better..." she whispers huskily, her eyes darkening with desire. She bites down gently on the tip of his finger, arching her back in a silent demand for more contact. Her free hand creeps up his chest, skimming over his shoulder and coming to rest just above his ass, giving it a squeeze before pulling him even closer. "I need you so badly."

Her hips rock against him, grinding against the growing bulge in his pants. The movement is instinctual, primal, urging him toward release but leaving her aching for more. Her breath quickens as she feels herself growing wetter between her legs, and a moan escapes her lips. "Please..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express what she needs

Her breath catches as his lips meet hers in a hungry kiss. His hands move to her hips, gripping her firmly as he pushes her closer against the growing bulge in his pants. She moans into his mouth, the feel of him pressed against her sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her arms wind around his neck, fingertips digging into the back of his hair as she pulls him closer still. Her hips rock rhythmically against his, desperate for some form of release from this unbearable tension.

She breaks their kiss only long enough to gasp for air, her eyes clenched shut as she tries to fight off the building pressure in her core. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Her hands fumble with the button on his jeans, fingers trembling as she works to release