Ethereal

Reconnecting

You arrive to your apartment and fumble with your keys. You want to lay down so bad. Ever since you went back to work the days have felt so long. You finally find the right key and unlock the door and step inside. You try and walk to your room, but you trip over a box. You groan and sit on the couch. You're exhausted and every little thing seems to bother you.

"Hey gorgeous, are you ok?" Asks Spencer. He walks out of your room with a cup of coffee.

"Why are you drinking coffee at 7:30 pm?" You ask laughing.

"I don't know, I just wanted some coffee." He says back. You're sitting there smiling. "Why did you look so distressed a second ago?"

"I just had a long day and I'm tired." You say. After seeing Spencer drinking coffee you're in a better mood though. He walks over to the couch and sits next to you. He places his coffee mug on the table and rubs your back.

"I'm sorry. Do you want to watch a movie?" He says. He's looking at you with kind eyes.

"No." You say, and you lean over and kiss him. You've been wanting to do that all day. It has been two weeks since you asked Spencer to move in with you. He said yes, and you were ecstatic. A week later you helped him pack and started taking boxes to your apartment. He's almost done unpacking, but he still has a few boxes left. You had talked to Cecilia about it the day after you asked Spencer.

"Taking things slow my ass." She said. "How long have you been dating him?"

"It's been official for a little over three weeks, but I wanted to be with him the first time I met him." You say.

"So what? That's still less than two months!" She says. You two are laughing.

"I'm sorry! I love him!" You yell. It's true, you are taking things very fast but you don't care. Spencer is perfect. You can't imagine being with anybody but him. You only hope that Spencer feels the same way and that he doesn't feel pressured into taking things fast with you. You constantly made sure when you were helping him pack, and every time he said  he was absolutely sure and that he loves you.

But enough of that. Right now you're making out with Spencer, and he tastes like coffee. It causes you to kiss him more passionately and he lays back. You're topping and kissing him while his hands are grabbing your waist. Your legs are bent and straddled around him with your back arched a little. After kissing him for a little bit longer, you lower your lower body onto his. You then feel his bulge show through. He grips your waist a little tighter and you bite his bottom lip.

"I missed you." You whisper. He gives a small smile.

"I missed you too." He says back. "I know it's been two weeks since you got back from the hospital, but are you sure you want to do this? After what happened with your dad?"

You smile at his consideration. "Yes Spencer, I'm sure. My dad touching me doesn't make me think any less of myself because I have you." You say. He smiles and continues to kiss you.

"But I don't know, I'm pretty tired..." You say. You're teasing him, but he knows you want him to destroy your insides. You both stand up and he towers over you. He looks down and you place your hands on his chest.

"Maybe I'll just go to sleep." You say. Spencer picks you up and throws you over his shoulder. You're giggling and he walks into your room and throws you on the bed. He lets you catch your breath and stop laughing. Once you're done he kisses you again. You lay there and focus on the feeling of his lips and immediately start to play with his belt buckle. You feel him smiling through the kiss and he tugs at the hem of your shirt. You slip his belt off and he pulls your shirt over your head. The kiss becomes more intense as his fingers fiddle with your bra clasp and he slides the straps down your shoulders.

"You're so beautiful." He says in a fast breathy voice. You smile as you pull his pants down and he kicks them across the room as he holds you tightly.

He doesn't separate his lips from yours as he pulls your pants down and throws them to the other side of the room. He climbs into the bed and picks up your torso. You notice his muscles as he carries you. When he drops you he kisses you urgently and passionately. You wrap your hands on the back of his head and rake your fingers through his hair. As he kisses your neck he tugs at the waistline of your panties and pulls them down. You you use your feet to pull his boxers down and his hard dick is now in front of you. He kisses you as he traces it over your entrance and your breathing gets faster.

"Condoms in the top drawer again." You say with the only breath you can find. He quickly extends his arm and rummages through the drawer as he tries to find a condom. Once he has one he puts in on fast my and lowers his body onto yours again. He plays at your entrance and your breath hitches when you feel him inside of you. It's been quite a while, and you don't think you'll ever get tried of the sensation. He closes his eyes and his mouth hangs open a little bit as he thrusts inside of faster and faster. You just lay there with your eyes closed and your head tilted back as you experience the feeling of pure pleasure. You drag your nails down his muscular back and glance at his flexed arms. His face is concentrated and he's breathing fast. His hair falls in front of the veins bulging on his forehead and his eyebrows are furrowed. Every few seconds you hear the words "Fuck" or "shit" leave his lips. You give soft moans and his hand snakes towards your neck.

"Faster please." You ask in one breath. He looks up but continues to fuck you.

"What was that?" He asks. His hand is putting a little more pressure on your throat.

"Faster please doctor." You say. He smiles and abides. He moves back and forth faster and hits your g-spot every time. You moan a little louder as he does and his words are louder. You feel something in your lower stomach start to boil.

"Can I please come?" You ask. You don't want to get in trouble for not asking. He's silent for a few seconds.

"Yes, you can." He says quickly. You release and he continues to move into you as you do. Once you're done he groans and releases himself. Your pussy throbs against his dick and you stop moving to breathe. He does the same as he continues to tower over you. His chest moves up and down and his face is sweaty. You're hot too and you can barely feel your legs. He moves his arms from beside you and stands up. He throws his full condom away and comes out of your bathroom with a wet rag. He walks over to you and gently cleans in between your thighs.

"Did I hurt you?" He says softly. You look down at him.

"No, but my legs sure are sore." You say. You're still catching your breath. He laughs and throws the rag into your dirty laundry. He slips on his boxers and lays next to you. He wraps his arm around you and scoots in closer. You turn around to face him and rest your head under his chin. He rubs your back and you wrap his leg around his. As you lay there with him you feel totally safe. You're happy, content, and you couldn't wish for anything else but to be in this moment. You feel your eyes getting heavy knowing that you're with your soulmate.

"I love you, gorgeous." He whispers.

"I love you too lover boy." You say back. You fall asleep and don't have any bad dreams.

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Hi everyone! So I haven't posted in a while because I've been busy, but I'm hoping this chapter makes up for it.
I'll try to speed up the chapter writing. Happy reading! ❤️