Jackunzel Drabbles (The Original)

Coming Home

They didnt make it to the bedroom.

The moment she opened the door, when his blue eyes met hers, they were hungry. He dropped his duffel bag on the floor, grabbing the small blonde and pulling her into a toe curling kiss. It was the first time he’s tasted her in three months. He barely got the door closed with his foot, his hands too busy ripping open her blouse, buttons scattered on the hard wood floor. She did the same, yanking open his blue work shirt, ignoring the loosened tie all together. Buttons flew everywhere, hands grabbed and caressed like starved animals in search for sustenance.

He walked her backwards, his mouth was relentless on hers as her hands touched every inch of his muscled chest that she could. She was desperate for his love, desperate for his touch and kiss and everything he had to offer her. Jack had many different sides to him, she was the only one who got to see every single one.

"Kids?" he growled against her lips.

"At..mmm..Merida’s." she breathed, her hands quickly undoing his belt as his mouth placed hot open mouthed kissed on her neck until her back slammed against the living room wall.

"Good." he shoved her jean shorts down along with her panties. His mouth was on her hers again, yearning for everything that he missed.

He had been sent on a business trip with North. He was a social worker and had to testify in a large child abuse case, it ended up being extended because of the sick bastard. He was away from his wife and kids for three months, across state lines. Three months of missing her body sleeping next to his, missing the way she smiled at him in the morning, missing how she would rub his head and ask about his day. 

"No girls in the hotel room?" she asked as his pants and boxers dropped round his ankles. He smirked, looking at his beautiful wife. Her long blonde hair was a sexy mess, her lips plump from his attention, her green eyes filled with lust. Even after having two kids, she looked beautiful and was still tiny.

"None." he replied, bending his knees and grabbed her thighs. She gasped as he lifted her and wrapped her legs around his waist. "No men in my house?" he asked huskily, though knowing the answer. 

"Never." she replied, sighing happily as he pressed the head of his erection against her center. Using the wall to keep her suspended, he leaned forward, sinking into her inch by inch.

"Fuck I missed you, princess." he groaned, hissing at the feel of her tight heat gripping him. Three months had been a long time in his book. They had gotten good at being quiet or taking time to themselves even though they had the kids. Their sex life never faded. There was a good reason that she had two kids. After so long, he knew that he wouldnt last long but he had hours to make it up to her. 

"Yes! More Jack!" she cried, grabbing his loose dark blue tie and slamming her lips against his. He never said no to his wife, especially in times like these. He gripped the underside of her thighs, thrusting inside her hard and fast. Her backside hit the wall with each hard thrust, the picture frames swayed and thumped against the wall with them.

Her moans and cries of his name echoed in the empty house, probably alerting the neighbors that Jack was home and the moment of peace was over. His cock filled her, hitting home each time. This wasnt time for love making. This was fucking. This was desperation when your love has to be contained for long periods of time.

Her nails clawed his back while his blunt ones dug into the softness of her thigh and hip, leaving crescent indentations in their wake. 

"Jack! Ah! Faster!" she screamed, her head thrown back as he gave her everything he had. She loved his roughness. She loved how animalistic he was yet could revert back to the caring sweet ‘breakfast in bed’ husband she loved. God, she missed him.

He didnt bother to reply but picked up his pace. A picture frame fell to the ground while one got knocked off its nail and leaned to the side. Her nails scored his back and he shuddered, feeling his end getting closer. He never slowed down, taking her to the edge of ecstasy before she fell into oblivion. She screamed out her orgasm as it hit her hard. her first orgasm in three months. She felt like her body was floating, her legs tingled and shook while she saw stars behind her eyes.

Jack slammed home one last time before biting down on her shoulder as he groaned out his release. He spilled inside her, gushing and hot. She knew that it was a quick session for both of them yet the evidence of their reunion dripped down her thighs and onto his. His body hummed and he moved away from the wall and took her to the couch with him. He stayed balls deep inside her, not willing to disconnect them so soon.

Rapunzel laid on her husbands chest, both trying to catch their breath. Shirts hanging from their bodies, skin slick with sweat and thighs wet with their juices. The wife listened to her husbands heart beat and smiled,

"Welcome home." she said softly. He chuckled and ran a hand through her hair.

"When are the kids back?"

"Not till tomorrow afternoon." she replied with a mischievous smile as she placed her hands under her chin, resting on his chest to look at him.

"Round two?" he asked with a smirk, his hand reached and grabbed a firm cheek of her backside. She giggled and sat u, straddling him. Her walls squeezed him with the movement.

"You get the ice cream, Ill get the chocolate." she said before standing, pulling him from her depths with a wet ‘pop’. She grinned at him beautifully and ran to the kitchen, "Last one to the bedroom has to wash the sheets tomorrow!" she laughed.

His deleriously happy smile shifted and he jumped from the couch, “No fair!”