Naked Desires: EdSer Unhinged

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Hello, thank you all so much for the incredible support; if you're enjoying my writings please also give my SÇK AU Story: The Takeover a read. 

This was a very long one, I hope you all enjoy it, and please if you have any prompts or ideas share!

Another smutty one shot, so again: if you are too young or this isn't your thing please don't read.

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Serkan hated being away from his wife. He hated not sharing a bed with her, hated not kissing her every day, hated not being right by her side as they got ready for work in the morning and ready for bed at night. He missed her scent, hugs and her affectionate touches. He missed waking up naked with her after a late night of sex. He used to enjoy his business trips, and discovering new places, but ever since he met Eda it seems that all he ever wanted to do was be around her. He dreaded the time he has to himself which can get lonely when he's not video-challing or on the phone with her, he looked down at his watch, his meeting ran late tonight, it was almost 12 AM and Eda stopped responding to his texts a while ago; so she must be asleep already.

He's halfway through this business trip, only a week more to go, then he can go back to Eda, who was trying to hold down the fort in Istanbul. As he goes into his hotel room, he inhales a floral scent which instantly fills him with a known sense of comfort. Eda is right there waiting for him perched on a wall, wearing a blue button-down shirt of his and black strappy heels. His eyes zoom in on her bare legs; those long legs that he's always admired, accentuated by the heels. She couldn't get hotter, and he was dumbstruck. His brain is trying to figure out how she's there and if she's real, but he's growing rock-hard in his pants. She's also wearing the most dazzling smile on her face. "Hey," she says softly with a hint of seduction.

"Eda...Hi. How? You're here.. I thought you had...thought you couldn't..." he stammers as he makes sure the door shuts and loosens his tie and toes off his shoes; making his way to her as quickly as possible.

"Don't bother with the details. Just be glad I'm here." She says with her eyes hooded and drops her foot from the wall and throws her arms around him.

"Oh, I'm more than glad." His hands sneak down her back to the hem of her (his) shirt. His fingers gently trail her skin right below the hem. Her whole body shivers with anticipation of more. She's always loved how he touches her, he was so familiar with her body. He leans in, and she meets him halfway in a kiss that starts off soft and tender but quickly turns fiery with passion. He plunges his tongue into her welcoming mouth, and she moans. She lifts a leg to wrap around him, and he grabs her ass, lifting her so that both legs wind around him and he presses her hard against the wall. His fingers fumble around the front of her shirt, finding her breasts and palming them. No bra, he discovers. She's trying to stifle her moans as he pleasures her breasts through her shirt, and he pulls away from her mouth, "I want to hear you," he demands. He catches her gasp in his mouth when he pulls and pinches her nipples, smirking at her sensitivity.

They keep kissing, giving and taking all the passion they have. Her fingers dig into his back, her nails scratching. His right hand glides down her body and finds her wet between her legs. He groans loudly at the realization that she doesn't have panties on either. He tries to kiss her some more, but she turns her head away from his lips, needing to breathe. She cries out and rocks into him as he rubs her clit.

"No panties, huh?" He smirks and dives onto her neck, kissing, biting and soothing with his tongue her hot skin.

"Figured...easy access," she replied breathlessly.

"Good girl," he murmurs, sliding a couple fingers inside her; and he groans along her moan at the feel of her warmth surrounding his fingers. "Oh god, Serkan," she exclaims.