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" Where is he?" She asked the food getting cold infront of her as she idly picked at it with her fork. She sat alone at a table set for two, her significant other was no where to be seen for over an hour. He had never left her like this before, just plain not showed up without an explanation.She gave up on waiting and finished her food before going home.

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The next day she was sat watching TV in her tank top and girl boxers when she heard a knock on the door. She knew it was him, because he was the only one who ever knocked. She sat there staring at the door for a long moment, but before long she lost her battle and got up to answer. He stood there smiling at her, of all things the idiot was smiling at her? With this her expression fell to a scowl as she said in the most harsh of a tone she could muster. " What's your excuse?" With this question and her reaction to boot his smile grew into a full out grin. She went to slam the door in his face but his hand caught it before he shoved it open, shoving her back with the force of it. He waltzed in and pushed her to the wall, his hands firmly gripping her wrists as he held them above her head. For a moment she was actually scared, he wasn't acting himself.. He stared down into her fearful eyes with an almost predatorial look, before he leant down and gave her the most amazing kiss she had ever experienced. His mouth caught hers in a passionate deep embrace, in the exchange his tongue searched for hers and massaged it slowly once it found it. A soft gasp escaped her lungs as he drew the breath from her.

His hands dropped from hers, one moved to the back of her neck to hold it as the other slid to the low of her back to support her since he was robbing her of her own strength. He moved down to her neck and began to feather kisses along it and her jaw, licking it and letting his teeth drag across her skin. " Wait" She said after having to catch her breath. " I'm mad at you, get off." She shoved her hands against him to distance them, but he didn't budge. His strength was clear as he crushed himself against her to pin her to the wall. He ran his fingers through her hair and tangled them there as he looked back into her eyes, this time his expression was needy. " My excuse is I needed a reason to make it up to you." She seemed to not understand still as she looked up at him with a puzzled expression. He leant down to her ear and softly traced his fingers along the edge as he whispered. " Let me make love to you."

The tone in which he said it nearly made her melt within his arms. How the heck was she meant to say no to that? Her hands twisted with the end of his shirt in her hands, and she bit her lip gently. She didn't realize she did this, but it was always her way of saying she wanted it. He smirked once more and chuckled softly before added quietly against her ear as he kissed it. " I love how your scent answers for you." Again he had her bewildered until she felt his fingers caress her thigh and brush against the damp patch of her girl boxers. She tensed and moaned softly in sudden realization of what scent he was referring to. She blushed deeply and gripped his shirt firmer as he pushed her boxers aside and let his fingers explore, sending her on a rant of pleasured gasps and moans as he began to kiss her again, softly and slowly this time.

By the time he was finished she was hazily leant against the wall with her legs spread and his evidence of having pleasured her leaking down her legs. He removed his shirt and left his pants on before he lifted her up, placing her legs around his waist as he continued to keep her against the wall. His hand slid up the front of her shirt and began to massage her breasts as he grinded himself against her. She was helpless, he controlled her now, but she loved it. He continued until he was convinced she couldn't stay sane without him any longer. He stopped and nuzzled her before saying playfully. " Let it out." She knew what he was referring to.. She glanced down and reached between them to the zipper of his pants. The "it" in which he was referring to slid out and before she could do anything he was inside her. She gasped in a loud moan at the sudden penetrating roughness. He half growled in a moan of his own as he bit down on her shoulder firmly and began to thrust. She held onto him tightly as he took her on a ride of ecstasy, both of them filling the air with sounds of moans and groans.

By the time they finished they both there panting, practically gasping for air. The two of them could so easily get lost in passion with one another, it was tiring but nothing in the world could compare. As she clung to him, resting her head on his shoulder. She realized that in their scene of romance they had forgotten and left the door wide open. It was safe to say the neighborhood children had received quite a show.

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" Where is he?" She asked the food getting cold infront of her as she idly picked at it with her fork. She sat alone at a table set for two, her significant other was no where to be seen for over an hour. He had never left her like this before, just plain not showed up without an explanation.She gave up on waiting and finished her food before going home.

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The next day she was sat watching TV in her tank top and girl boxers when she heard a knock on the door. She knew it was him, because he was the only one who ever knocked. She sat there staring at the door for a long moment, but before long she lost her battle and got up to answer. He stood there smiling at her, of all things the idiot was smiling at her? With this her expression fell to a scowl as she said in the most harsh of a tone she could muster. " What's your excuse?" With this question and her reaction to boot his smile grew into a full out grin. She went to slam the door in his face but his hand caught it before he shoved it open, shoving her back with the force of it. He waltzed in and pushed her to the wall, his hands firmly gripping her wrists as he held them above her head. For a moment she was actually scared, he wasn't acting himself.. He stared down into her fearful eyes with an almost predatorial look, before he leant down and gave her the most amazing kiss she had ever experienced. His mouth caught hers in a passionate deep embrace, in the exchange his tongue searched for hers and massaged it slowly once it found it. A soft gasp escaped her lungs as he drew the breath from her.

His hands dropped from hers, one moved to the back of her neck to hold it as the other slid to the low of her back to support her since he was robbing her of her own strength. He moved down to her neck and began to feather kisses along it and her jaw, licking it and letting his teeth drag across her skin. " Wait" She said after having to catch her breath. " I'm mad at you, get off." She shoved her hands against him to distance them, but he didn't budge. His strength was clear as he crushed himself against her to pin her to the wall. He ran his fingers through her hair and tangled them there as he looked back into her eyes, this time his expression was needy. " My excuse is I needed a reason to make it up to you." She seemed to not understand still as she looked up at him with a puzzled expression. He leant down to her ear and softly traced his fingers along the edge as he whispered. " Let me make love to you."

The tone in which he said it nearly made her melt within his arms. How the heck was she meant to say no to that? Her hands twisted with the end of his shirt in her hands, and she bit her lip gently. She didn't realize she did this, but it was always her way of saying she wanted it. He smirked once more and chuckled softly before added quietly against her ear as he kissed it. " I love how your scent answers for you." Again he had her bewildered until she felt his fingers caress her thigh and brush against the damp patch of her girl boxers. She tensed and moaned softly in sudden realization of what scent he was referring to. She blushed deeply and gripped his shirt firmer as he pushed her boxers aside and let his fingers explore, sending her on a rant of pleasured gasps and moans as he began to kiss her again, softly and slowly this time.

By the time he was finished she was hazily leant against the wall with her legs spread and his evidence of having pleasured her leaking down her legs. He removed his shirt and left his pants on before he lifted her up, placing her legs around his waist as he continued to keep her against the wall. His hand slid up the front of her shirt and began to massage her breasts as he grinded himself against her. She was helpless, he controlled her now, but she loved it. He continued until he was convinced she couldn't stay sane without him any longer. He stopped and nuzzled her before saying playfully. " Let it out." She knew what he was referring to.. She glanced down and reached between them to the zipper of his pants. The "it" in which he was referring to slid out and before she could do anything he was inside her. She gasped in a loud moan at the sudden penetrating roughness. He half growled in a moan of his own as he bit down on her shoulder firmly and began to thrust. She held onto him tightly as he took her on a ride of ecstasy, both of them filling the air with sounds of moans and groans.

By the time they finished they both there panting, practically gasping for air. The two of them could so easily get lost in passion with one another, it was tiring but nothing in the world could compare. As she clung to him, resting her head on his shoulder. She realized that in their scene of romance they had forgotten and left the door wide open. It was safe to say the neighborhood children had received quite a show.