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.

Her heart skips a beat when she hears him speak those words. She blushes deeply and her mouth goes dry as she watches his lips form the words, "I want you." As he picks her up, her body feels light and weightless in his strong arms. The kiss takes her by surprise; it's so passionate and hungry that it leaves her breathless. She moans into the kiss, melting further into him as their tongues dance together. Her hands clutch at his shoulders, feeling his firm muscles beneath her fingers. His lips are soft yet demanding, igniting a fire inside her that's been burning for far too long. When he sets her down again, she looks up at him, panting slightly from the intensity of the kiss. She can feel herself becoming increasingly aroused by his touch and nearness. Her eyes dart away shyly, unable to meet his gaze as she wonders what else he wants...

Shyly, Emily looks up at him as he turns her face toward him. Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink, and she parts her lips nervously, unsure what to say. The fire in his eyes tells her everything she needs to know about how much he's missed her too. Without hesitation, she leans forward, pressing her soft lips against his once more. Her tongue darts out, eagerly seeking his touch as their kiss deepens. Her hands move from his shoulders down to his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath her fingertips, marveling at how good it feels to have him back in her arms again. The emotions welling up inside of her are overwhelming: joy, relief, desire... She doesn't know how much longer she can contain them all. It's like a pressure building up inside her, making every part of her body feel alive and on edge. When they finally break apart for air, she pants heavily, staring into his eyes as if searching for some kind of answer. All she finds is the reflected need and longing etched onto his handsome face. "A-ajfraki..." She breathes his name like a prayer, her voice thick with emotion and arousal. "I... I missed you so much." It's true; every fiber of her being aches with the knowledge that he's been gone for so long. But there's something else lurking beneath the surface, something she can't quite bring herself to admit aloud just yet.

As his hand slides up beneath the hem of her cropped top, Emily gasps, feeling a thrill shoot through her entire body. She arches her back slightly, offering him better access as he starts to pull it over her head. Once her shirt is off, she stands there before him in nothing but her dark gray yoga leggings and bare feet. Her skin flushes with warmth at his touch and gaze; it's as if they're the only two people in the room. "Ah... ahhhh..." She moans softly, biting her lip as he continues to explore her body with his hands. His touch is electric, making her nipples harden beneath his fingertips and her breasts swell ever-so-slightly. Emily's head feels light; she wants more of him. The heat from their bodies mingles as they stand close together, breath meshing together in the air between them. "Y-yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Please..." Her hips move subtly against his, seeking further contact and intensifying the already overwhelming desire coursing through her veins.

She shudders at the words and feels herself growing even wetter between her thighs. "Ah... I don't know," she murmurs, gazing up at him with hazy eyes. The desire she's been feeling for him is overwhelming, making it hard to think straight or form coherent thoughts. She bites her lip again and arches into his touch, moaning as he caresses her breasts and torso. "I... It's been so long since we..." Her words trail off as she struggles to find the right way to express how much she needs this. The ache between her legs grows more insistent with every passing second, demanding attention that she can no longer ignore. Emily's fingers curl into fists at her sides, trembling with effort not to reach out and touch him again, needing his skin on hers. "I missed... I missed you..." she whispers hoarsely. "I wanted... I wanted this so badly..." Her voice trails off, breath catching in her throat as her emotions spill over, leaving no room for anything but raw desire and desperation.

Shyly, Emily nods in agreement, feeling both excited and nervous as she moves to unfasten his pants. Her hands tremble slightly as she fumbles with the buttons and zipper, finally revealing the hardened length of him beneath his boxers. She gently pushes them down over his hips, letting out a soft moan at the sight of him; he's even larger than she remembered. Her eyes meet his for just a moment before dropping to where their hands are now, exploring him with renewed curiosity and longing. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she wraps her hand around him, feeling how warm and wet he is already from her touch. She can't believe how good it feels to have him back in her hands again. With trembling fingers, Emily reaches down to unfasten the clasp of her yoga leggings, lowering them and pushing them down her legs. Finally free from their confines, she stands before him in nothing but a pair of cotton panties. Her gaze meets his once more, unsure of what he wants her to do now.

Her heart beats faster as he carries her towards the bedroom. Her entire body feels flushed and warm, her skin tingling all over with anticipation. As she lays down on the soft, comfortable bed, Emily spreads her legs wider in invitation. Her hands reach for him again, eager to touch and feel every inch of his hard length once more. Her lips part, panting heavily as he positions himself between her thighs. She can feel the heat from his body against her sensitive skin, making it impossible to think straight or form coherent thoughts. All that matters is the sensation of having him so close; the knowing look in his eyes promising an unforgettable night ahead. With a swift motion, he pushes aside the fabric of her panties and positions himself at her entrance. Emily arches her back off the bed, moaning softly as she feels the head of him press against her wetness. She's so ready for him; her body aches with desire. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her hips moving restlessly against his. Her fingers curl into fists in the sheets below her, every muscle taut and quivering with anticipation. "I need you."

Her eyes close tightly as she feels him press against her, her body arching into the contact. "Hard... please..." Her voice is barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She gasps sharply as he finally pushes inside, filling her in one smooth stroke. The sensation is overwhelming; it feels like every nerve ending in her body comes alive with pleasure at his touch. Her hips buck upwards off the bed, pushing against him, urging him to go deeper. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, biting back moans as he begins to thrust inside her, their bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm. Emily's breath comes out in ragged gasps and moans, muffled against the pillow beneath her head. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer still, desperate for more of his hard length inside her. She arches her back, thrusting her breasts upwards, offering them to him as he moves lower on the bed, taking one tight nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. Emily's back arches off the mattress, a cry escaping her lips as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Oh god... so good..." she whispers, feeling herself growing closer and closer to the edge. His touch is unyielding, relentless; she can feel every inch of him moving inside her, filling her up completely until there's no room for anything else. The bed creaks beneath them as they move together, lost in their shared desire, oblivious to the world around them.