safe with me. / c yelich. ✔️

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(this chapter is all just sexy time stuff ok skip ahead if u dont wanna read about getting down and dirty)

n a d i a

Christian was scheduled to come home tonight from London and I was beyond thrilled to see him. These last two weeks were quieter than usual. Sure I had Wyatt to keep me company and keep me up at night when he just wanted to ramble, but I missed the embrace of my husband. I missed my best friend.

I had laid Wyatt down for bed and finished folding some clothes in the bedroom before I started to hear the front door unlock. I knew it was Christian, no one else has a key to our house.

I had cleaned up the house and gave it a more romantic vibe to welcome him home. I lit a couple of candles, allowing the scent to radiate throughout the house and had some soft music playing through the television where my phone was connected. The TV, candles, and the beautiful Milwaukee night sky light up the living room as I had snacks and wine ready for a nice night with my man.

Christian walks in and instantly is met by me jumping on him and I embraced him in the tightest hug I think I've given him in a long while. He was in joggers and a hoodie and his hair was curlier than ever.

He chuckles as he held me close to him, "Hi, beautiful. I missed you.." He said quietly as I allowed silence to fill the room for a moment before looking up at him and smiled hazily at him. His eyes were tired, but yet so captivating to look into. I could feel his hands wandering around my lower back and eventually his hands found my ass, grabbing with ease.

"I missed you so much," I whispered to him.

He took in the decorations and the vibe of the place, "Did you do this?" He asked me, kissing my forehead before pressing his own against mine.

I could see his eyes trail to my lips, so being a tease, I bite my bottom lip, knowing that would start him up. His thumb grazes my cheek as we just embraced each other in silence, taking everything in.

I start to grow impatient, I know he's trying to stall this out for as long as he could before I would break. He knew exactly what he was doing. I kept my composure on the outside as he nudged his nose against mine and felt his warm breath on my mouth before his eyes meet mine. His hands never stop wandering, something I definitely missed.

"Sooooo, you gonna just grab on my ass all night and stand here? Or are you going to kiss me already?"

Christian's lips grow into a smirk as I looked up at him, tilting my head as I do so.

"What does my baby want?"

I keep my eyes locked on his while inside I was melting in this boy's touch. I run my fingers through his curls on the back of his head, pulling him closer so our lips are barely touching. My hand moves to his neck before I stood on my tip toes and kissed the corner of his mouth, giggling quietly.

"That couch looks great to make love on," I suggested, giggling again before he bent down slightly to pick me up, my legs wrapping around his hips.

He gets to the couch where he lays me down and I settle my head into a pillow as my beautiful husband is hovering over me. His arms support himself up and trail along my body.

I bite my lip hard as he squeezes my thigh, moving his hands to pin my arms above my head. He was taking his sweet time, and he knew how crazy it drove me.

I just want to run my hands through his hair as we kiss and all he can do is chuckle against my lips.

"Baby," I plead, beginning to protest.

"Nope." He muttered, making his lips down to my neck and eventually my chest.

I squirm under him as he's got two of his fingers locked around my lace underwear, teasingly rubbing his knuckles against me before he took off my thong and tossed it off on the floor.

Our lips mess together in a messy kiss, our tongues dancing romantically with one another. He moans against my lips as his hand travels, slipping two fingers inside of me, causing me to gasp.

Christian kisses down my body before he leaves hickeys on my thighs as he continues to do his work, causing my back to arch.

"Please don't stop," I whisper, "It feels so good.."

"I know, baby.." Oh did he know alright. He knew all my weak spots and how to hit them perfectly, practically making me putty in his embrace.

He replaced his fingers with his mouth, licking over and under, driving me insane. I let out a louder moan, tangling my fingers in his curls.

"Christian, I.." I can feel his lips holding back a smirk, he wasn't done. I gasp, and I orgasm without any warning all around his mouth.

"A warning would've been nice," He teased as he let his lips curl into that stupid smirk again.

"Your fault you drive me crazy." I replied, biting my lip.

My breath hitches in my throat as he pulls off his sweats and shirt, throwing his clothes off to the side. I loop my fingers in his waistband as I pulled him closer to me. It was quickly turning into a more needy feeling than romantic.

"Get them off," I mumbled against his lips as he pushed down his briefs quickly before he lays me back again and teases me, and I whine. He pushes my knees to my chest and glances over at me, knowing that what he was doing was just what he planned.

"Tell me what you want.." He mumbled as he kissed my lips again.

"You, fuck, please.." I whisper.

Christian smirks and thrusts straight into me, earning a louder gasp from me. His pace is fast, like we hadn't fucked in so long.

"Babe, s-slow down.." I whisper as I held his bicep.

He nodded, "Okay, baby.." His upper body leans forward until his chest is pressed against mine, my legs wrapping around his waist as he slowed down the pace. I cup his face in my hands as he starts to kiss on my neck.

"No marks, babe," I tell him, knowing I had a photoshoot tomorrow.

"That was already done down low, babygirl,"

I giggle as he smiles against my neck before making his way back to my lips to kiss me again. We make out as he continues the slow, romantic pace of his hips rocking against mine.

I don't know how he did it, but he knew how to hit it every time. Ever since that first time with him, he always manages to get better and better every time. He amazed me.

"Baby," he lets out a moan, "I'm close.."

"P-please, baby.." My head goes back against the pillow again.

"I need you to cum for me. Wanna hear you moan," Christian mumbles against my lips as I know my high is approaching.

Together, we both hit our highs and various profanities escape our lips as he just collapses on my chest.

"Maybe the two weeks away thing wasn't a bad idea.." I say as I try to catch my breath.

"As good as that felt, I can't go two weeks without my wife.." Christian replied, nuzzling his head into my neck. "You are fucking unreal.."

I blush, running my fingers through his hair, "I love you so much, babe."

"I love you," He replies before getting off of me and moved to the side of me. I moved and laid on top of his chest, leaving several kisses on his chest.

Christian sighed in content as he pulled the blanket up and over us, running his fingers up and down my back.

"Where's that wine?"