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Welcome home.

"So, I've not been able to leave the house without a disappointed gang of paparazzi following me around" I was on the last day of shooting in the uk and had called to try and diary out a plan of how to get back for an awards show on Friday night. We were going to go together and brace for the interest and questioning at the oscars on the Sunday. Hopefully then it's all blow over a little and we could get on with enjoying our lives together properly.

"Awh babe, I'm sorry. I'll be back soon and we can find fun ways to evade them" I tired to joke but was wondering how to get back to the house as discreetly as possible.

Bags were packed and I was distracted by the fact that Amy was moving permanently this trip and her boy friend was on our flight with us. It was a welcome distraction to help with their massive amount of luggage and coordinating crates of their bigger things.

Because of their masses of stuff, there was a mini van meeting us at the airport and Amy had specified blacked out windows. We got through security and check out with minimal photos and actually relatively little stress - with work visas for the two of them. And after helping them unload their bags at the new place, I hopped in the very back of the van and he drove me home. Once the gates were shut Jon slipped out of the door and grabbed my bag for me.

"Hey Darlin' welcome home!" He wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed the top of my head, "what did you want to do? Shall I draw you a bath, find some food?" He did make me feel rather special. I loved when he looked after me, probably some deep rooted daddy issue from being at boarding school.

"A bath sounds perfect" I smiled up as we walked in the house. I flopped down on the sofa and closed my eyes for what a thought was a second. Jon woke me up gently with a plate of nibbles.

"You wanna head straight to bed? How long have you been up?"

"No it's fine. Was I asleep long?" I sat up and took the plate.

"Like 20 minutes, I was gonna move you to the bed but you'd said you were hungry and I can't cope with a hangry Grace" he teased. "The bath's still warm if you fancy that?"

"Ooh yes" I made my way to the bathroom, he'd lit some candles, laid out towels and poured me a glass of wine it was very much what I needed. I'd got a later flight and although it was only early evening in LA, my body thought it was two in the morning. "You joining me?"I asked with a raised eye brow as I dipped my toe in.

"I can" he smiled from the doorway and walked over taking his tshirt off in that sexy way guys do; by pulling the neck. I watched him place his clothes in the hamper and make his way to the bath. He'd gotten extra tanned the last few weeks and he made me feel all sorts of giddy. He wasn't filming anything big, so didn't need to worry about continuity and he really did suite a tan.

He slipped behind me and wrapped his arms over my shoulders as I leant back into his chest. I took a deep breath, this was exactly what I needed. We led for a good while just being close to one and other. "I've fucking missed you" he sighed, placing his arms onto the edge of the tub.

"I've missed you too! This shoot has been harder than I ever imagined. I've felt like a proper love-sick puppy" I tickled his knees under water - floating my hands along his legs beside me. "This is nice" I smiled and craned my head back a little to get a kiss from him.

"It really is" he grinned back. His hands now tracing my arms and across my collar bone. I felt his dick twitch behind me as his fingers teased across my chest, gently cupping my breasts and trapping my nipples between his fingers. One hand drifted lower, across my stomach and then between my legs gently playing with my clit. I moaned as he wriggled behind me, cock now hard against me. "There's not enough room in here for me to do the things I want to do to you!" He growled into my ear.

I was up and out of the bath before he could do much more. Neither of us grabbed towels, and we dripped our way across the hall to the bedroom. He walked me back and down onto the bed before dropping to his knees and lifting my legs over his shoulder. His lips trailed the inside of my thigh, and before I could catch a breath he was reminding me, very much, of what I'd been missing. His tongue licking long and deep before flicking and sucking my clit. He skilfully used two fingers to bring me very quickly to the edge, but before I cascaded - he stopped and stood up, my legs the length of his body. He slowly lined his rock hard dick up and pushed.

"Fuck Darlin' you really do feel like heaven!" He called as he filled me completely, wrapping my legs around him and leaning over to kiss me. He moved us up the bed a little, his knee now on the edge, he was able to have a little more control to over where I was. His hands slid along my arms, pinning me down as he slowly circled his hips.

"Argh, Jon, yes. Fuck that's deep" I called as he began snapping a little more forcefully.

"You all good?" He checked quickly, and at my affirmative response, began to increase his pace. My stomach knotted as he expertly danced that line between pleasure and pain as he hit me deep. "Fuck your gonna make me come" he huffed as he bent right down, releasing my hand. His back arching as his hips snapped to mine. My body tingled as I felt myself tighten. Every muscle clench, and then felt every twitch of Jon's dick as he called out his release.

"I've missed that!" I panted satisfied for the first time in weeks.