The New Principal

15. The Outcome.

     The school year ended much as it started, Joel and I spending all of our time together. My birthday is in two days and I'm sure Joel is planning something secret. I have no use for a party.
     Joel is away at a conference and I've decided to move his things into my house while he's away. I've had a key to his apartment for awhile now and since I know his lease is up soon I've decided to stop wasting time by living apart.
     Steph is a peach and helps me, dragging her husband along for his strength. It doesn't take us long to pack up his things and move him into my house, our house now. Joel is coming home tonight so I call him with instructions.
     "Hi baby, I'll be home in about an hour," he says in way of greeting. "Good, can you come here first? I have something I need your help with." I hear him use his signal, glad he's quiet but paying attention to traffic. "Sure thing handsome. See you soon."
     I decide to make dinner, something special for Joel as a welcome home. Since we've been back together, this is the longest we've been apart. Dinner is almost ready when I hear Joel come in. He moves behind me to wrap his arms around me. "I missed you hot stuff," he says, kissing my ear. "I missed you too. I made us dinner." I turn and kiss him, pushing him away to get plates ready.
     We eat, he tells me about the conference and what all he learned. He now has some incredible ideas to make the prep school even better. My heart grows with pride and fondness for him. As we wash the dishes he seems to remember what I said on the phone.
     "What did you need help with?" He asks, kissing me quickly. "Oh, I bought a shelf that seems complicated to put together. It's in my bedroom closet. Can you go get it?" He nods, kissing me again before heading off.
    I hear him shuffling around before he comes back, a slight smile on his face. "Why are my clothes in your closet?" I shrug, moving to kiss him. "The rest of your stuff is here too." I kiss his neck, running my hands along his sides.
     "When did you do all of this? It must have taken a long time." He hasn't said he's happy yet so I'm a little worried. "Steph helped me. We can have it all out back if you want but I thought since your lease was up..." He kisses me to silence me.
     "I'll kill you if you move my stuff back. I'm just so happy, I'm in shock." I smile, kissing him again. I drop to my knees, pulling his pants down enough to free him. I suck his cock into my mouth, moving quickly to get him hard. His fingers tangle into my hair. "Fuck baby, that feels good."
     Once he's hard, I pull myself up and lower my pants as well. "Want to fuck me on our dining table?" I stress the word our and he pounces on me, shoving me onto my back on the table. He holds his cock, rubbing it against me to tease me. He then slams himself into me, shaking the table. "Fuuuuuuuuuck, that feels good. Don't stop baby," I all but scream, Joel's hips moving quickly against me.
     "I won't ever stop, I love you," he pants. He continues to pound into me, table shaking beneath me. I'm afraid it's going to break so I offer a change. "How about you fuck me against our kitchen counter now?"
     He pulls away, pulling me and turning me so my chest hits the counter. His hands find my waist and he slams himself back into me causing me to scream out in pleasure. His hand finds my ass in a sharp slap making me moan. "Fuck, this ass is perfect. I love fucking you baby," he moans, leaning down to bite the skin visible to him. "I'm going to come, Joel. Make me come."
     My hand finds my cock, hard and throbbing, and I stroke myself in time with his thrusts. Soon I come, splattering against the cabinet. "Shit, clench me. Fuck, I'm going to come." I feel him twitch inside me before he unloads himself into me. The warmth floods my ass.
     "Shit, Thomas. That was incredible. I love you so much," he pants, out of breath post orgasm. I turn and kiss him, feeling his come leak from me. "I love you too, Joel. Now. Let's go so you can fuck me in our bed." I giggle as he slaps my ass and run off, Joel chasing me into our room.

The End.