Today’s been a shit day; we’ve been arguing over everything, small things and big things. I hate arguing with you, but we bring it upon ourselves. We never back down as we’re both stubborn, you more than me. But we’re never able to just leave things. The last argument was your final straw, you got up grabbed your keys and drove off.
I’m sitting here shocked, in the year and a half we’ve been together you’ve never done this. I wasn’t prepared to feel how I do, I’m angry and hurt at the fact that you just got up and left. I don’t know whether I should go after you or just leave you for a minute. I decide to go for a cigarette and try to calm down before I go over my options.
I sit outside on the step thinking about where you could have gone – I come to the conclusion that there’s only one place you could have gone. I decide to leave you for a while so you can also calm down. I check my phone every five minutes to see if I have a message, as well as checking when you were last online.
It’s been two hours and still no word from you, I start to worry to I decide to call you. The call goes straight-to-answer phone, I throw my phone across the room onto the chair. I think to myself, “fuck it”, pull my shoes on, grab my phone and keys and get in the car. There’s only one place you could have gone so I head there.
Reaching the car park I pull up into a spot and look around, I can see your car over the other side. I take a deep breath, get out of the car and start to walk over to where you’re parked. When I reach the car I can’t see you in there so I look around the area; I notice you sitting on the bench looking out over the sea.
I sit down next to you, leaving a gap so I don’t startle you. I place my hand on the bench between us, I don’t look at you I just sit there waiting for you to say something or make a move. After ten minutes of sitting there looking at the waves crashing against the shore, I feel your fingers interlace with mine. I look over at you and I can see the emotions running through your features, you look at me and smile slightly.
We sit there for another hour talking, working through all that has gone on today. In a joint decision, we decide to head home, order in and have cuddles on the sofa. We walk back to the car park hand in hand, the tension between us slowly leaving as our hands swing between us. We stop at your car as it’s closer, I place a kiss to your lips pushing you against the car. You go to grasp my hips to keep me against you, but I pull away biting your lip. I turn around and walk back to my car without looking back at you, swaying my hips a little bit more as I walk away.
I follow your car all the way back home, we pull into the driveway and park up. You wait for me by your car, take my hand and drag me into the house. As soon as the front door is closed you push me against it, you pin my hands above my head in one hand and lean in to kiss me. I move my head so your lips make contact with my cheek, you groan and grab my chin with your other hand. You pull my head back to its original position and hold my chin as you kiss me.
I can’t help but melt under the touch of your lips against mine, I sigh into the kiss as you let go of my chin and run your hand up my top. You reach my bra-covered breast and squeeze, I arch into your hand as you pull down the cup of my bra. Your finger makes contact with my nipple and I gasp into your mouth, you push your tongue into my mouth finding mine duelling for dominance.
You break the kiss resting your forehead against mine, I open my eyes and see you staring at me. I can see the hunger in your eyes, I nod my head giving you permission. Without letting go of me you pull me towards the stairs, our lips only disconnecting when we pull our tops off. You stumble near the top step; I manage to catch you as you fall, lowering you to the stairs gently. I climb on top of you sliding my leg between yours, I can feel the heat coming off your pussy.
I take full advantage of being on top of you and pull your bra off quickly; I attach my lips to your neck, running my fingers under the waistband of your trousers. You take my hand and place it on your chest, I press a kiss behind your ear flicking my tongue over your ear lobe as I do. I can feel you shudder underneath me, I press my thigh further into you and I can feel you grind against me.
Your hands grab hold of my hips, rocking my cunt against your thigh. I throw my head back in the air moaning your name, you take full advantage by kissing and biting my throat. I grind myself on your thigh faster as you kiss your way down to my collarbone, you suck at my skin leaving a red mark behind knowing full well it’ll bruise. I move my hands to your hair and pull you away from my skin, you groan at the loss of contact as I go to stand.