putty in your hands

Chapter XXVII

"Hiii Lynne!" I hug her "Sorry for welcoming you like this, we didn't expect you this early."
She kisses my cheek. "Hi darling!", she takes a step back "Oh look at you, so pretty! She's so pretty.", she looks at Matt as she says that, and he grins proudly.
"Thank you. And you're so tanned and well rested, Mexico suits you.", I compliment her back. She really has a fiery spirit, I like that about her.
"Ahh you're too sweet. But it was wonderful indeed.", she takes a seat on the sofa. "Maravilloso!", she grins at Matt and he laughs in return, wiggling his brows.
"Maravilloso, mama!", Matt repeats after her with a big smile on his face. He sits beside her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder as he pulls her in a hug. They both laugh and when he withdraws he looks at her. "Me encanta!", he continues in Spanish and they both laugh again. I don't have an idea what is so funny but the sight has me smiling like a stupid fool. They're cute. "I'll go get coffee for my ladies.", Matt leaves us and Lynne looks in his direction as her laughter slowly subsides.
"When... oh, God.." Lynne stops and calms a little from laughing, then continues, patting an empty place on the sofa next to her. I kindly oblige as I took a few steps to sit there. She turns her body to me, making herself more comfortable.
"When we were in Mexico once, our family, before... before Matt's father died.. back when Matt was a teenager..", she smiles again and chuckles before continuing, "whenever we were in a restaurant, eating, when waiter asked us if everything's fine, well at least I hope he asked that I don't know..", she laughs again, "Matt and I would always just repeat "maravilloso" and "me encata" because that was all we knew, I mean... we were like two parrots! Laura was much better than us in Spanish."
I laugh as she speaks, I could only imagine them. She stops chuckling after a few moments and all of a sudden she says "Darling, I know I said I'd be here later today, but then they told me about an earlier flight.. and well.. I couldn't resist.", she chuckles. "I wanted to surprise you. And I bought you a few gifts."
"Oh, you shouldn't have.", I say shyly.
"Nonsense. On whom else should I spend money if not on my kids.", she taps my knee.
"Were there any handsome men?", I joked.
"Mostly couples I'm afraid.", she answered jokingly, making a disappointed face.
"Well, you should've just taken someone else's man, then."
We both laugh at that as she nudges me playfully.
"Son, she's a keeper!", she shouts out so Matt can hear her. My eyes widened playfully at her.
"Where's Bobby?", she asks as she turns to me.
"Oh, he's upstairs. He took a liking to our bathroom. Must be the cold tiles.", I explained to her as Matt rejoined us, bringing the tray with beverages.
"Bobby?", he asks when he hears our conversation. "Oh, Bobby is a late sleeper, mom. And he gained a few extra pounds so be nice to him when you see him."
I play stupid when Lynne comments in a joking manner that he definitively changed then.
"Let's go out in the garden. We'll eat there, it's a beautiful morning." Eager to change the subject like a true offender, I walk out with her and Matt as she continues talking about her vacation.
After a delightful breakfast with her and Matt, she went to rest, feeling jet lagged after her flight. Matt and I stayed in the garden, enjoying the morning sun.
Matt looks at me and smiles.
"Stop it.", I say to him.
"Stop what? I haven't done anything.", he says amusingly and crosses his legs, running his fingers through his hair.
"Stop looking at me like that.", I explain as I take a small piece of watermelon.
He starts laughing. "Like what? I'm literally just sitting here, using my eyes in a normal way like all people with eyes do.", he defends himself, a smirk playing on his lips.
"No you're not, you have like.. that sexy glint in them.", I comment as I chew, licking my lower lip.
"What? I don't- you sound like Sarah now. That's something she would say.", he looks away as if he's in thought, "or maybe she did say that to me", he says, his voice trailing off before he turns to me again, shaking his head. "Never mind."
I laugh. Sarah always has those thirsty comments around him, but she toned it down a notch after she started dating Nick. At least when he was around. Matt likes when Nick's around.
"Well she's right this time.", I respond.
"I'm looking at you normally."
"No you're not."
"Yes I am."
"If you continue looking at me like that you'll have to take care of me right here, and you know we have a visitor.", I lean on the garden table and whisper.
He leans forward too, resting his elbows on the table, our foreheads just inches away. "Oh, is that so?", he murmurs. "Well I would gladly oblige, if I didn't dread outside sex."
I let out a breath of a laugh, propping my head up on my hand. "What?" I say, a bit taken aback but amused. "I don't believe you.", I giggle, pushing a few strands of his hair away from his forehead. "You never... you know... outside?"
He pushes my hand away playfully, and he leans back in his chair. "Of course I have.", he scoffs and looks at me, squinting his eyes a little from the sun. "I'm not telling you the whole story, you'll laugh."
"Baby, I won't.", I raise my hand as if I was taking an oath "Cross my heart, hope to die."
He chuckles and rubs his forehead almost nervously. "Fuck you, I know you will", he says through a chuckle and pulls his chair closer to the table. "Fine, Christ...", he rolls his eyes.
I leaned closer to peck his lips before he started speaking, taking his hand to play with that ring on his little finger as I looked at him, waiting.
"Alright, last time I had sex outside, a freakin' wasp bit me. Mid thrust."
"Wha-?", I burst out laughing, leaning back in my chair.
"There we go.. I knew it..", he rolls his eyes again, chuckling.
"Wait, how?", I still laughed, trying to form words, "how did... oh wait", I say, taking a breath to calm down a bit "how did it happen?"
"I was on some kind of a terrace with a... friend.. girl friend.. and as we were at it, mid thrust, I felt a sting. It hurt like hell.", he starts laughing with me as he mimics how fast he pushed her off him... "...and she wanted to continue, I was like no way"
"Owww poor baby", I say, still laughing softly. My phone started buzzing and I glance down at the screen. Mike again. I let out a breath and answer it. "Hey Mike. Of course I can. Give me just a few moments."
I get up and walk inside of the house, "yeah I'll try with that code now and then I'll try new environment." I add, taking my laptop and bringing it back outside. "I'll let you know. Bye."
Matt looks up at me before I sit down as he takes a sip of his cold tea. "Work again?"
I nodded as I turned on my laptop, taking another piece of watermelon.
"You work too much, love. And out of your working hours.", he says as he pops a piece of watermelon in his mouth. "You should stick to your working hours, otherwise you'll be swallowed by all of it and you'll burn out."
"Matt, I know... you think I love working on my free time?", I pursed my lips, frowning nervously. "It just... this fucking project. We can't get it right.", I grumbled as I started typing away, trying to come up with a code that works and won't mess up other components that work fine.
Matt gets up and walks around the garden table until he's behind me. He leans in, wrapping his arms around me and kisses my neck softly.
"You'll get a hang of it, I'm sure.", he murmurs against my earlobe as he kisses my neck again, leaving open mouth kisses against my skin.
"Mattie...", I whisper as my breath hitches "I have to work."
Matt's hand travels over my summer dress down to my hip. He squeezes it as he continues kissing my neck as his fingers start scrunching the light material in attempt to pull it up.
"You can work, it's not like your hands are tied.", he answers, pushing his fingers under the waistband of my panties.
I let a small huff as his fingertips grazed my folds "N-no, but I have to... and your mom..."
"She's sound asleep and on the second floor. I hope you won't be that loud. Although you can be sometimes.", he chuckles against my skin, his hot breath hitting my cheek. His finger grazes between my folds and it's enough for my thighs to instinctively fall apart, my body hungry for his touch. I tilt my head and kiss him softly and he responds, deepening the kiss as he hums softly against my lips. His fingers massaged my clit, making me moan out prettily as I withdrew slightly.
"I have to.. have to finish this...", I murmured again, nuzzling my face against his cheek*
"You will, darling. But not before I finish you.", he answers as he pushes one finger inside of me, my hips bucking in response as I bit my lower lip in attempt to stay as quiet as possible.
"So wet already...", Matt kisses me again as he stands behind my chair, hovering over me. I yelp into the kiss, leaning back in the chair. His other hand moves down to cup my breast over the dress, kneading it. I moan softly, closing my eyes as he finger-fucks me, teasing my clit with his thumb. I wasn't going to last long, not with how needy and touch starved I felt over those weeks that we've been away from each other.
I grab his arm, pushing my hips against his hand, making him chuckle as he observes me closely.
"That's my girl... so warm and creamy..", he murmured against my ear as he fastened the pace. My nails dug into his arm and my back arches as my stomach tightened.
"Mattie... gonna..", I whimpered on the chair, my words coming out in pretty breathy huffs. Matt kept pleasuring me, his fingers sliding in and out easily, lubricated with my essence.
When my thighs closed, Matt kissed me passionately, muffling my moans as I came undone, my thighs trembling as my pussy contracted around his fingers. I fisted his hair, kissing him deeply before he withdrew, pulling out his fingers from my panties as he fixed my dress with other hand.
I tip my head back to look at him as he straightened up. He smiles at me, as he brings his fingers to his mouth.
"You looked like you needed some stress relief.", he shrugs as he puts his fingers in his mouth, licking my juices off. "Mmmm, just like I remember it.", he winks down at me and leaves me to my work as he goes inside the house.