Our chests were rising and falling heavily as we lay next to each other, basking in the after glow of sex. Turning towards him, I admired his beauty. His gorgeous, steel blue eyes, his soft lips, feeling amazing whenever they travel all across my body, his strong jaw accentuated by his throat tattoo. He looked so good, a blissed out smile on his face. Turning his head to look at me, our eyes met, causing a beautiful smile to spread across his face. Butterflies erupted in my belly, whenever Andy looked at me like that, or smiled at me, or talked to me or anything really. Happiness spread in my chest and I couldn't control the giggle, made its way out of my throat. "What's so funny, my love?" Andy asked, still smiling at me. "Nothing, I'm just really happy to be here with you, to have you with me. You make me happy." I couldn't stop neither grinning nor looking at him. He pushed himself onto his arm so that he was hovering above, looking down at me, entirely in love. "I'm happy that you're happy. I feel like the luckiest man alive." he muttered before leaning down, kissing me gently. The kiss was so full of love, it made feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside. Andy made me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside, with him I felt completely at ease. I felt safe and protected. Whenever we kissed, it felt as if all my worries and troubles just flew out the window. Parting from each other, Andy reached up and carefully pushed a strand of hair behind my ear, caressing my cheek lovingly in the process. "For the record, you make me happy too." I leaned up to kiss him again, and again and again and again. I couldn't get enough of him and from the looks of it, neither could he from me. At some point we were just rolling around on the bed, giggling and enjoying each others company.
At some point we fell asleep in each others arms, snuggled up against each other. After a good two hours I woke up to an empty bed with the shower running. Deciding that I needed one I got up to join Andy. When I opened the bathroom door a wall of steam rolled towards me, making it hard to see anything. I entered the shower, not needing to undress as I had already been naked. "Hi." I smiled up at Andy as I stepped underneath the stream of hot water. It felt amazing, hot showers always feel great but they feel better if you're in there with your s/o. "Hi." He smiled down at me, the water running down his face and dripping onto me. "Why didn't you wake me up?" "You looked so peacefull, sleeping, I didn't wanna wake you up, but maybe I should have." he said, grinning at his last words. I had a second to realize what he meant, before he hoisted me up and pinned me against the wall with my legs wrapped around his waist, kissing me deeply. His tongue boldy exploring my mouth as his hands began roaming my body. I could feel mysefl starting to get wet as he trailed kisses and bruises down my neck. Covering every inch of it with his lips, he littered my neck with bruises and hickeys. Occasionally biting down, his tongue swiping across the bite to sooth it. Andy worked his way all the way down to my chest, knowing it was a sensitive area for me. He took full advantage of that, smiling against my skin as I released soft moans. I didn't wanna make it that easy for him tho, so I unwrapped my legs from him and got on my knees infront of him. It was my turn my to tease. I started by kissing and licking down his chest and stomach. I left an array of hickeys on his v line, making his dick twitch. I purposely avoided where he wanted me the most and took my sweet time working on the sensitive skin on his inner thighs. Eventually his patience snapped and he grabbed me by the back of my head, guiding me towards his now rock hard dick. "Be a good girl and get to it. Now." I knew that tone and I'd rather not disobey. I started with kitten licks along his shaft, getting it nice and wet, before I took his tip between my lips. Playing with him I swirled my tongue across his slit again and again, maintaing eye contact the whole time. His moans were deep, rough and turned me on so much, it felt as if I was dripping between my legs. I needed some form of release, but I would only get it, if satisfied Andy first. However I wanted to drag this out, my bratty side coming through. That was until he decided it was enough and forced himself down my throat, making me gag. Uncaring of that he held me there using his hands to push my head against his hips. "You wanna be a brat? Fine, we're playing by my rules now. Tap my thigh twice if you need to stop." That was the only warning I got before he roughly started fucking my throat. I was turned on, so wet from this treatment but there was nothing I could do other than take it. "Fuck your throat is so good, mmmh swallow me down like the slut you are. My good little slut." I couldn't contain a moan, the vibrations traveling through his cock. His relentless fucking caused me swallow repeatedly, making his moans increase in volume. "Fuck, yes. That's it. Shit. I'm gonna cum, fuck." One of his hands left my head to wrap itself around my throat, feeling the outline of his cock. With a deep groan he came down my throat, making me swallow all of it. I barely had a moment to catch my reath before he pulled me up and kissed me roughly. His hand hand still wrapped around throat, while his other made its way down my body, sliding between my fold easily. Usually the dryness would have made things uncomfortable, but I was so wet I easily made up for it. His middle and ring finger slid inside of me with no resistance. Andy began moving his hand, his fingers opening me up in a scissoring motion, meanwhile his thumb had found its way to my clit. He played with it in slow, tight circles. The pleasure became overwhelming when he hit my g-spot and I didn't even try to stay quiet. He kept his fingers on my g-spot and his thumb on my clit simoultaneously, driving me insane. But I needed more, I needed him. "P-please, please I need you." I was damn near sobbing as he sped up his hand movements. "Fuck, yes yes yes." He was smirking down at me, clearly enjoying watching me fall apart. My legs were shaking and if he hadn't wrapped his arm around my waist to hold me up, I would have surely fallen as my knees gave out. When he decided I was ready, pulled out and hoisted me up. One arm holding me up, the other guiding himself to my entrance. We moaned in unison as he pushed in, holding the position for a few seconds. As soon as I gave him green light, his hips snapped up. Neither one of us could contain our moans as he fucked me roughly. Tears were streaming down my face from the overwhelming pleasure. I almost squieked as he put me down and manhandled me, so that he was taking me from behind. My arms restrained on my back and his hand choking me. He was groaning and moaning directly into my ear, as he went slow but extremely hard. His hand left my throat to stroke my clit in tight, rough circles, as quick as his wrist allowed me to. My orgasm caught me completely off guard and I positively screamed as I squirtet against the shower glass. Andy followed me immediatley after, cumming all over my ass, painting it pearly white. He jerked himself through his orgasm with one hand and finished me off with his other. I was so overwhelmed, I needed to sit down. I looked up at him from the floor while catching my breath. "Fuck, I never squirtet before. Holy shit I didn't even know I could." Andy sat down across from me and kissed me gently, while cupping my jaw. The motion so completely innocent and loving, in stark contrast to his actions mere minutes ago. "You're welcome. You're fantastic with your mouth. I haven't cum this hard in a while." For a few minutes we just sat there, coming down. "We need to shower again." "Yeah." Neither of us made a move to get up. We only sprang into action once we were shivering, drying off quickly and going back to bed. "I don't think I can walk tomorrow, you're gonna have to carry me everywhere." I groaned. "For you my love, I would carry you to the end of the world." My lips twisted into a small smile as I blushed and hid my face in my hands. "Stop with the sappy shit." I said, with no real bite. Both of us knew I didn't actually want him to stop.
Snuggled up together, in my favourite pajamas, we once again fell asleep in each others arms. No such place as beautiful as home. And my home was holding me tightly in his arms.
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