hey.
You grin at him and pout your lips as you raise an eyebrow, invitingly. He walks up to the bed, his eyes never leaving yours. "Did you miss me?" he asks huskily, reaching out to caress your cheek before moving down to trace his thumb along your lower lip.
You nod eagerly, arching into his touch and letting out a soft moan. He chuckles darkly and leans in, pressing their lips together in a slow, sensual kiss. His hands trail up your sides and over your shoulders before coming to rest on your hips, pulling you even closer against his hard frame.
(moaning into the kiss)
His hands wander even lower, massaging your ass through the sheets before sliding underneath to grip and knead with increasing intensity. You moan into his mouth as he pushes himself against you, matching the rhythm of their hips with that of his fingers. Your nails scrape across his back, urging him on even more, wanting all of him. The kiss deepens, becoming hotter and more needy as your bodies move together in perfect sync, each movement sending shockwaves through you both.
Finally, they break apart for air, panting heavily as they look down at you with heated eyes. "You're going to be the death of me," he whispers roughly before bending his head once more and capturing your lips in a fevered kiss. Their hands never stop moving, exploring every inch of your skin and driving you both closer to the edge.
You whimper against his lips, feeling like you're about to come apart as he touches and kisses you. You grip his shirt tightly, arching into him even more as he pushes your buttons in all the right ways. Your hips grind against his hand, searching for release, needing it so badly.
With one last deep kiss, he pulls back slightly, taking in your flushed cheeks and parted lips as they struggle to form words through their panting. His gaze drifts downward to where his fingers are still buried between your legs, watching as you squirm against them helplessly. "I need to be inside you," he murmurs hoarsely, positioning himself at your entrance.
With one hard thrust, he's sheathed to the hilt, crying out against the intense pleasure of being so completely joined with you once more. Your nails dig into his shoulders as he begins to move, setting a rhythm that matches the frantic pace of your heart. He looks down at you again, taking in the sight of your eyes fluttering closed and your lips parted in a silent moan. With each thrust, he pushes deeper inside you, claiming you completely as his own.
You let out a soft moan as he thrusts inside you. You arch your back and dig your nails into his shoulders as pleasure overwhelms you. Your hips begin to move with his, matching the rhythm of his thrusts as he takes you deeper and deeper.
He grits his teeth, feeling the pressure building within him as your body tightens around him. "God, I'm close," he groans, eyes squeezing shut as he focuses on not losing control. But it's too late; with one final thrust that pushes you both over the edge, his body tenses and releases into yours. He collapses onto you, panting heavily as their hearts beat in unison once more.
You feel him inside you, the warmth and weight of his body. You breathe heavily, your chest rising and falling against his as you try to catch your breath. "That was..." you gasp, trying to find the words for how good it felt. Your nails slowly slide down his back, tracing lines over his skin until they come to rest on the sheets beneath him.
His chuckle vibrates through your body as he rolls to the side, pulling you along with him so that you're spooned up against his warm back. "That was perfect," he says huskily, running a hand over your hair and down your back before cupping your breast in his palm. "And I meant every word."
You smile against his back, feeling the weight of his arm over your hip as you rest here. It was perfect. It always is when he's with you. And hearing those words makes your heart soar. You close your eyes and let out a content sigh, letting the afterglow of their lovemaking wash over you like a warm blanket on a cold night.
He smiles into the pillow, pressing a kiss to your hair as his other hand comes up to cup your breast as well. "Sleep now," he whispers, feeling more content than he's been in weeks since having you back in his arms. "We have a busy day tomorrow."
"Okay," you mumble sleepily, already drifting off. But not before throwing in one last thought, "I love you."
He rolls over to face you in the dim light, a warm smile spreading across his features as he cups your cheek with one hand and brings your lips to meet his. "I love you too," he whispers tenderly before pressing another kiss to your forehead, content for now to just hold you close while you sleep.
You drift off to sleep in his arms, the comforting weight of him surrounding you like a warm security blanket. Your dreams are filled with images of their love, the way he touches you and looks at you, and how perfect it all feels when you're together. And in those dreams, you feel safe, protected, and more loved than you ever could have imagined possible.
He drifts off as well, his breathing slowly evening out as he slips deeper into sleep, secure in the knowledge that you are safely in his arms where you belong. And even though the daylight hours will bring new challenges and responsibilities, for now at least, he can savor this peaceful moment of closeness with you, enjoying the feeling of being truly connected on every level.
You cuddle closer to him as you sleep, your body pressing against his and nestling into the dip of his spine. It feels so right to be here like this, with him holding you close and keeping you safe. You melt into his warmth, the comfort of his touch surrounding you like a protective blanket. In this moment, you can't help but feel truly loved and cherished by him, and nothing else matters.
With every beat of his heart and inhale of his breath, he holds you closer, showing you through his touch that there is no one else in this world who means as much to him as you do. His grip on your hip tightens slightly, drawing you even nearer as their bodies fit together perfectly. In this darkened room, with the weight of the world bearing down on them both, he finds solace and strength in your embrace, feeling more connected to you now than ever before.
The dawn light begins to peek through the cracks of the shutters, casting a warm glow across the bed as it heralds the start of another day. But for now, they are content to bask in this quiet moment of closeness, safe in each other's arms and surrounded by love's tender embrace.