When the day met the night Part 2

Chapter Two

I scanned the crowd looking for his face, the arrivals terminal was packed. I heard Bluebell squeal and pull her hand away from my mine. She'd spotted him before me. She flew into his arms, the squeals louder as he spun her around, kissing her cheeks and forehead laughing. I reached them both and he spread his arm out pulling me in close to him. "Hey baby" he whispered into my ear, kissing me gently. "Hey" I murmured looking up at him, my heart thumping madly at the sight of him. We became aware of people taking their phones out and snapping pictures. "Let's get out of here" he said in a low voice.
I had caved.

We all lay on the bed, I smiled as I watched them interacting, both of them overjoyed to be together again. Bluebell sat on Jared's lap playing with his bracelets, taking them from him and putting them on. Giving him her plastic colorful ones, in exchange for his silver ones. "I bought you some new clothes" he said excitedly, he put her on the bed and jumped up "wait here I'll go get them" he said, darting out of the room, returning quickly holding dresses and t-shirts and goodness knows what else. Clapping her hands, she started going through them all. She picked out every odd item she could find and changed into it. It was so mismatched but she looked adorable. Another trait she'd picked up from Jared. "So I told mom you guys are here, she'd love to have us over for dinner" he grinned, "should we go see grandma?" he said to Bluebell kissing her cheeks and nose, she squealed in agreement. "You don't mind do you?" he asked smiling at me, "no of course not" I said getting up, he stood up as well and put her down. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against his chest, my arms wrapped around his neck and my face tilted up to look at him. "I missed you" he murmured against my lips. I nodded, kissing him softly. "I want you all to myself" I whispered, he chuckled, "me too" I sighed longingly. I felt a little hand on my thigh pushing us apart, "come on!" she cried, pulling her dads hand. He growled at her jokingly and she squealed laughing and running off.

Bluebell sat on the floor drawing, showing us what she was doing every few minutes, while we caught up. "Do you want to have a sleepover, Bluebell?" Constance asked her, her eyes lit up, but she looked over at her dad, torn between the two of them. "We can take the puppies for a walk and then we can have breakfast and I'll bring you home, I've missed you" she continued hopefully. I could see Bluebell trying to decide. "How can you say no? That sounds like fun" said Jared smiling at her, as soon as she heard that she was happy, knowing that he didn't mind and she quickly nodded, excitedly telling her grandma what to make her for breakfast. Constance just laughed and agreed, winking at us. "I thought you'd both like some time alone" she whispered to me as we packed up the coffee table, a little while later. "Well, thank you, that would be lovely" I said blushing lightly and trying to hide my smile. "So we'll see you tomorrow sometime after breakfast" she said loudly now, "you guys get out of here" she said picking up Bluebell and walking us to the door. We said our goodbyes and were out of there and on our way home.

I had dozed off in the car on the way home. Before I knew it, Jared had gently woken me up and was now pulling me by the hand up the stairs to his bedroom. As soon as we were inside, the door slammed shut and he pushed me against the wall. His hands slipped into my hair and his lips crushed mine, a groan escaping his throat. We pulled apart gasping for breath. "Don't rush" I murmured smiling at his impatience, I put my hand against his chest, creating a small space between us. He stood back and cocked his head, watching me, his breathing slowing down. I brought a hand up to the top of my shirt and started to slowly pull the buttons apart, one by one. As I got to the last one I looked up at him, he was staring at me intently. As our eyes met he nodded, "keep going" he said in a raspy voice. I slipped it off my shoulders and dropped it to the floor. My hands slid down down my stomach stopping at the top of my jeans. I popped the button and slowly dragged the zip down. I hooked my fingers into the waistband and pulled them down my legs kicking them off. I stood, back against the wall in my bra and panties. I chanced another glance at him, the look he gave me melted me to the spot. I felt the dampness between my legs increase. My eyes flitted down to his groin and I could see his cock, hard, straining against the fabric of his pants. My center started to throb at the thought of him buried inside me. I moved to take a step toward him but he held up a hand. "No, keep going" he said smugly, his was in full control now. I took a deep breath and my hands trembled slightly as I reached behind me to unhook my bra. I slipped it off my arms dangling it in front of me for a moment, before tossing it over to the pile of clothes. He raised an eyebrow at me and his tongue flicked out licking his bottom lip. My nipples hardened at the sight and I saw a shadow of a smile on his lips. He was enjoying the little show I was putting on for him, my heart raced as I watched him shift and I knew it was to give his ever straining cock more room. I bit my lip and I leant back against the wall. My hands moved down to my panties, instead of pulling them off, as I so desperately wanted to do, I ran my hand over the crotch. "So wet..." I said with a soft moan. I heard his sharp intake of breath, I didn't dare look at him. I knew that would be my undoing, I quickly dropped my gaze to my breasts and grinned to myself. My hand moved up to grasp my breast and squeeze it gently, my fingers grasping my nipple. I moaned as I started rolling and pinching it. My other hand, slipped down the front of my panties. Just as I was about to slip my fingers into my folds, I felt his hands on me. "That's enough!" he growled, I gasped in surprise and my head snapped up. His hands grabbed my wrists pulling them away from my body and up over my head. His lips crashed onto mine and he started to grind his erection against my pussy. He pulled away and still holding my wrists firmly, he led me toward the bed.

Bending me face down over the side. His hands grasped my panties and pulled them down my legs. I stepped out of them. His hands ran over my ass cheeks, squeezing gently and pulling them apart. I squirmed slightly, imagining his view, this only made me throb even more. "You're so wet baby" he finally said, in a low hoarse voice. I nodded with a soft, "yes", it was all I could manage. He knelt down behind me, pulling my cheeks apart again. "Spread your legs" he ordered, I quickly complied, widening my stance. Suddenly I felt his tongue on me, twirling around my clit, licking between my folds, running his tongue firmly up past my dripping hole to my ass. I groaned, loudly now, pushing myself back against his mouth. His hands pulled my cheeks wider and I felt his tongue at my hole, pushing into me. I moaned loudly clutching at the sheets as his tongue continued to torture me. Just as I was about to fall apart he pulled away. I cried out at the loss of his tongue. He let out a short, low chuckle. "Don't rush" he said, echoing my words from earlier, but I had lost my patience about ten minutes ago. He stood up positioning himself at my side. I could feel his cock pressing against my thigh, but he made no move to take off his pants just yet. He grasped my hip with one hand and I felt the other move down to my pussy. I sighed in pleasure as I felt his fingers slide into my wetness, stroking me up and down, circling my clit, eliciting gasps of pleasure. I felt him slide in one finger, then another and he pumped them in and out of me. He wasted no time, pushing me quickly to the peak, I cried out loudly as my orgasm hit me, my entire body shaking and leaving me panting. I had collapsed on my front onto the bed. I was grateful he'd given me a quick release, I don't think I would have been able to last long, the frustration of the last few weeks finally easing slightly. I heard him laugh, "that was quick" he said, I nodded breathing hard, "I was... I really missed you... couldn't wait...." I stammered, he had a way of leaving me incoherent. He stepped back and I watched him finally pull off his tee, he slid his pants off along with his jockeys. He moved in behind me, before I'd even had time to catch my breath, he was inside me. I was still shaking from my orgasm as he grabbed hold of my hips and in one swift movement he thrust into me, burying himself deeply as a loud growl escaped his throat. He set a brutal pace, thrusting into me, my body slamming against the bed. I didn't care I was on fire. Incredibly my body was quickly climbing once again, I could tell my orgasm was near. I felt my body fall, losing my myself in the sweet ecstasy of release, I cried out his name my walls tightened around him. He grasped my hair with one hand and my hip with the other, as he desperately fought to get a tighter grip on me. His grunts got louder and his movements more frantic as he rushed towards his release. He gave a few final deep thrusts and finally let go, pouring his heart and soul into me. The groan that I heard from deep in his chest made my heart race faster and my head spin. It was primal and pure. His body shuddered and he slowly became still, out breathing hard but starting to return to normal. He finally pulled out and climbed up on the bed. He helped me up, laying me down next to him and he pulled me close to his body, nuzzling into my neck. "You belong here with me, don't leave me baby" he murmured. "Let's talk tomorrow" I sighed, he often tried to coax me to agree to things when I was vulnerable and in my post orgasm haze and he was trying to do it again. "No, baby, please, promise me, promise you'll stay" he insisted in a sleepy, sexy voice. I tried to shake my head clear, "tomorrow Jared, no more talk now" I said yawning. He gave a small disappointed grunt, but said no more. I slowly drifted off to sleep with his hand lazily stroking my thigh.