H&J Lockdown

11

"We need to get up, you need to get ready to meet your friends babe." I say softly while running my hands through Heros hair as he rests his head on my bare stomach. We have been laying in bed cuddling and talking after waking up about a hour ago, still naked, both of us only partially covered by a thin sheet.

He grunts in response and peppers small kisses down my stomach, sliding his body down the bed until his head is between my legs. Giving me a naughty smirk he kisses my mound and I moan involuntarily.

"I have a zoom meeting in 45 minutes and you have a date with your friends in less then 20." I whine pushing his head away.

Since his government lifted some restrictions Hero has been able to meet up with friends while I work, letting me concentrate.

"They can wait." He says. Moving at lightening speed, he grabs my hands, pinning them down at my sides. I feel his tongue lick my slit first before his mouth covers me. I buck against his face as he pleasures me, making the soreness from all our love making disappear.

Our eyes stay locked on each other until my climax hits me, making me throw my head back and my back arch off the bed. I move my body against his face as he sucks on my clit harder drawing out my orgasm. Not being able to take anymore my body goes limp, twitching from the sensations. Hurriedly he climbs up my body, his knees on both side of me. Holding his dick he pumps twice before cumming all over my tits.

I barely make it to my zoom meeting on time after taking a quick shower when I finally get Hero off of me. To be honest I could care less and am distracted the whole time as I listen about future projects and things I have coming up. The only thing I can think of right now is about my test results. Its already been a week and every time I call, I am told the same thing. Be patient.... labs are backed up. At this point I know I won't know anything until next week at the earliest.

Before I know it the meeting is over. Hero still isn't home so I grab my phone looking through my messages. My team keeps sending me information on flights to LA while my parents keep sending me information on scarce flights there are back to Australia but I ignore both of them. I am not ready to leave Hero yet, even if I know I will soon have to.

Feeling exhausted I turn on Netflix and snuggle into his bed falling asleep instantly.

Opening my eyes I see Hero standing above me next to the bed holding my phone.

"Whats this?" He asks showing me my phone screen with the email from my team with information about flights.

"What?" I ask still half asleep and confused. Sitting up I grab my phone from him.

"Your leaving?" He says a little louder becoming impatient.

"No. I mean eventually I will have to but no not yet."

He starts undressing out of his sweat soaked clothes, not looking at me. "Looks like you were trying to leave and not tell me."

"What? No I wasn't. I didn't ask for the flight information they are just trying to get me to go back."

Not waiting for him to reply I jump out of bed and storm out of his room to god knows where. Hero snooping through my phone is nothing new and I don't have anything to hide so I don't usually care but to accuse me of leaving right now has my blood boiling. Stopping halfway I turn around and go back into his room needing to say more.

"I can't believe you would think I would just leave right now without talking to you first considering I may be pregnant with our baby!" I yell at him.

"What am I supposed to think? When you are scared you run. Sometimes not literally run but you push me away!" He says yelling back.

"This is different and you know it!" I storm out of the room again, but he doesn't follow, slamming his bathroom door and starting the shower instead.

I put on my mask and shoes, needing fresh air immediately to clear my head.  Not bothering to grab anything else I exit the apartment and start walking on the path we take everyday during our walks.

Its mid afternoon and although its not super hot the mask makes breathing uncomfortable. Needing water, I notice how far I have walked and decide to head back to his apartment. My anger is gone but is now replaced by anxiety after I realize how mad Hero will be finding me gone. 

Realizing I don't have my cell phone or anyway to get back into his apartment I start walking faster, fearing he may have left to look for me or something.