Ed POV
I walk down the stairs and peek around the staircase. I see her in the kitchen. She's making dinner, frozen pizza probably. I see her shove the pizza in the oven and slam the door shut. I walk in quietly waiting for her to spot me.
She sees me as soon as I enter the room and she narrows her eyes at me; her hair cascades over her shoulder and stops just under her shoulder blades. The place that usually holds her bright smile now is replaced with a thin line. She purses her lips at me and cocks an eyebrow at me.
"I hope you're here to apologize." She says.
I nod and look down at my feet. I run my hands through my short ginger hair. "I'm sorry."
She scoffs and turns back to her chopping board and slams her knife into the cucumber she was cutting. I sigh and place my hands on her hips and kiss her neck. She sighs softly and leans into me. "Stop I'm trying to be mad at you."
I ignore her request and continue kissing along her soft skin. She lays down the knife and I turn her around and press her to the counter. Her lips are soft against mine; we're moving together. Hands running over the smooth cotton of my shirt, my hands slip under her silky shirt and run just under the fabric of her bra. My lips are moving slowly against hers and she moans softly into my mouth.
I place my hands under her thighs and skim my nose over hers. "Jump."
She does as I ask and locks her ankles together while holding my waist. I bite softly on her neck and she tangles her fingers in my hair, moaning softly in my ear.
I carry her up the stairs slowly, making her anticipation grow. She starts nibbling on my ear, tugging softly and I feel her fingers running through the soft hair at the nape of my neck.
We reach the bedroom and I lay her down on the bed gently. Her hair fans out around her. I push her shirt up kissing her stomach along the way. She runs her hands through my hair quietly. She gazes at me with a content smile on her face. She sits herself up and tugs the shirt off of her fully. I unhook her bra and discard it onto the floor before taking her nipple into my mouth. I suck gently and her head falls back in a moan. I pull back and move to her other nipple, tracing my tongue around it while she breathes quickly, begging me to just take it. I do as she asks and sucks her chest slowly before crawling over her half naked body. She lays back and grins.
I tap her hips and she lifts them letting my slide her jeans and panties down her legs. I push her legs apart and kiss along her inner thighs. I skim my nose along her clit and she gasps, bucking her hips. I lick her clit slowly, tracing circles around her little bundle of nerves and she whimpers.
"Ed, please." She begs. "I need you."
I nod and she sits up to kiss me and help pull off my clothes. While I'm pulling my shirt she quickly undoes my belt and unzips my jeans. Once we're both fully undressed we're kissing again. Hungrily, needily, like we can't breathe without these kisses. They're our food, our energy. And if we don't get it we're going to die.
"Mmm, Ed." She mumbles against my lips. "In me, need you, now." She mumbles greedily. I nod and grip my hard shaft lining myself up with her entrance. I push myself in slowly and moan.
She reaches for my hands and I push my fingers between hers letting our hands intertwine. I gaze into her deep sapphire eyes and thrust slowly. She grins softly and tips her head back with a slow moan. I continue my thrusts and groan softly as she grinds herself against me. I lean down as I'm thrusting and kiss her. Our tongues fight each other in a slow battle. She lets me win and wraps her arms around my neck. Her nails grazing my sensitive skin and her walls squeezing around my dick my breathing shortens and I come undone. I continue thrusting helping her cum. I reach down to rub her clit while I thrust into her. I hitch her leg around waist letting me hit deeper inside her. She gasps loudly, digging her nails into my back. I run her clit faster and thrust deeper.
"I-I-I-I'm cumming, oh shit...." She mumbles and bites my shoulder to keep from screaming out in pleasure. With one final thrust she comes, letting herself unravel for me.
I pull out of her slowly, making sure she feels everything and collapse beside her.
We lay quietly for a few minutes. I lift my arm up so she can cuddle up to me. She drapes her arm across my chest and lays her head in the crook of my neck. I kiss her forehead softly and sigh contently.
"Make up sex is the best sex." She mumbles. I smile softly and nod.
"I agree. Maybe the fighting not so much."
"Yeah. No fighting." She yawns and a few minutes later we both drift to sleep snoring softly and laying in each other's arms.
