In The Army

Bubble bath & meeting parents

Song: love me harder by Ariana Grande feat. The weekend

"Oh Damn!" All his field gear was caked with mud and heavier than normal, about a hundred and seventy five pounds worth that needed to be carried up the stairs. He could have left it in the trunk of his car, but he was leaving at the butt-ass crack of tomorrow's dawn for Italy and didn't want to have to mess with it then in addition to packing for vacation. Readying his key to unlock the door once he reached the top of the stairs, he hauled every last bit of equipment on his shoulders and stumbled towards the house, feeling exhausted and for once, not in any rush to get in the shower and go meet Calum for drinks.

Laura felt guilty when she saw him struggling with both arms full. Any other time she would've rushed outside to help him, but it would defeat the purpose behind all her planning for tonight and she was anxious to see his reaction. Moving away from the window to position herself, she listened to him climb the stairs, crossing her fingers as her heart rate picked up.

He unlocked the door and stepped over the threshold, straining under the weight of his belongings while flicking the light on. The moment the room lit up, his breath caught in his throat. The last thing he expected to see was Laura. But there was his girl, leaning against the wall, one foot perched underneath her bottom and wearing his white button-up dress shirt.

"Surprise!" she said in a soft voice, smiling at his shocked expression and watched in amusement when he dropped all his equipment right where he stood with a loud thud.

Hot FUCKING damn! He had to physically shake his head back and forth to be sure she wasn't a mirage. She was supposed to be in Italy! They'd argued over her waiting for him to get back from this exercise for Christ's sake. Yet here she was, looking as sexy as only she could be while dressed in something as simple as one of his shirts.

"I hope you don't mind that-that..." The way he just stood there and stared without saying a thing made her nervousness return full force. "See, I thought... I-I made dinner and drew you a bath so you cou-" She found herself pinned to the wall before she ever finished that sentence. "Ros-mmph."

He didn't care to hear anything she had to say. All he cared about was rubbing his body against hers like a caveman while plundering her mouth with his tongue. His girl was amazing. Not only was she here, but he could see the effort she'd gone to, to make his homecoming something special. The smell of a home-cooked meal filled the apartment, the table was set with candles and she'd drawn him a bath? He was a lucky man indeed, a very lucky and very horny man.

Smelling of earth and pine from being in the woods for so long, she found the scent along with the animalistic way he was pawing at her overwhelmingly erotic. He was acting as if he hadn't seen her in a year rather than a few weeks, as if she were going to disappear at any moment.

"Laura," he whispered, trying to gather his senses, knowing she'd orchestrated this surprise for his benefit, but all he wanted right now was her. "I missed..." he trailed off, caught up in her candied scent and the feel of her pert breasts heaving against him. He'd been kept from her luscious body for five long weeks and as far as he was concerned, anything she had planned could wait.

"I wanted to-to... ohhhhh." She moaned under the assault of his mouth as he lowered it to her chest, his teeth tugging on the first button of the shirt she wore while his fingers made quick work of the rest. "Wanted to spoil you tonight."

"Later," he breathed against her sweet smelling skin as he freed the last button. Pushing the shirt over her shoulders, he spared a glance down her body. She wasn't wearing any panties. "Jesus, Laura," he declared at this discovery. Leaning his forehead against hers, he whispered, "I need you... right now."