You Get Taken Care Of When You Come Home Late

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The time is late. It's about 12, 12 a.m. I see you coming to door.

I say hi to you, excitedly, actually. It's just been so long. It just feels like it's been so long.

I know it's only been a few hours, and I know it's late and I should be in bed, but I got all excited thinking about when you'd finally come home. So I started cooking, baking for us again, because I know how much you like it when I do that. You smile at the thought of me doing all that, being all domestic and stuff.

It's just so adorable to me. You ask me if there's anything else in the oven. I say, no, no, there's nothing else.

And I apologize, because I didn't mean to make you worry. I made sure to clean up and everything. And then you just tell me that, no, it's just fine.

It's just, it smells good in here, that's all. I was relieved, of course, I didn't want to make you mad. Not like you really get mad at me anyway like that.

It's just, you know, I'm always thinking about how I make you feel, so that's to be expected. So anyway, I respond to you and say thank you for saying that it smells good in here. I tell you that some stuff is still hot, so it's just been sitting out for a bit.

Did I ask you if I could give you a hug? I just want to give you a big hug, because I just love laying my head on your chest when you hug me. The way you put your arms around me, it feels protective, like you're trying to make sure you know that you're right there for me.

I just love that when you hug me. The way you gently rub my back a little bit too, speaking in that voice, that innocent tone, so that I feel safe with you. I just love that.

That feels good. When I'm getting really comfortable while you're hugging me, you start making a joke that I'm going to fall asleep standing up. I told you I'm not going to fall asleep standing up.

I just get really comfortable when you hug me. I laugh at your stupid joke and I ask you, can we go lay down now? You say yes and I tell you to take my hand.

I want to take us to the bed. I ask you if you're sleepy. Say yeah.

I say okay then, we should go. We get up to the bed, of course. It's a little bit rainy outside, lots of thunder, I can hear it.

You know I don't like that kind of thing. Not into scary stuff in nature like that. I'm just ignoring it though, trying to ignore the sounds while I'm looking at you just getting comfortable in the bed.

Eventually when you're nice and comfortable, you turn to me, give me that really cute flirty smile you always give me and you start telling me about things in your day the way that you would or that you always do. I remember the time you told me that I always try to find something interesting in my day so that when I come home to you, I'll be able to tell you an interesting bedtime story. And they're always very interesting bedtime stories.

I do love listening to you, you know? I like the way that the smile just never leaves your face when you tell me the stories from your work. So right now you're in the middle of telling me about a project and it's a very good one too.

I gotta admit, I am interested, really. I'm not just watching your lips move, I mean, this stuff just sounds awesome. I don't know anything about your work, but hearing about it, it just feels nice, just knowing more about you and what you do and stuff and everything.

So while you're telling me everything, you start getting a little more flirty. I don't know how telling a basic story about a project at work is turning you on or anything, but the way you start rubbing on my sides under the covers while you're talking makes me think you definitely want me to at least make sure I'm paying attention. Trust me, I am, especially now that you're touching me.

So yeah, keep doing that. You can kind of feel my hip bones a little bit when you rub me there. I'm kind of wiggling my thighs a little bit.

Just letting you know I feel your touch. It's just nice. And then you tell a little joke and I start to laugh at one of your jokes.

And while I'm distracted with the laughing, you start moving your hand up a little more. I flinch a little bit at the thunder I hear outside, but you're just helping to calm down. You look at me and just try to continue the story that's distracting me.

You're just giving me little rubs all over my stomach now. While you're telling me how the project at work is going. You're just trying to keep me calm in all kinds of ways.

You know how antsy I get at night. So. ..

I tell you to stop for a second. I just need you to stop for a second. I just really want to look at you, that's all.

Do you have even any idea how much you make me want you? How much you just inspire me every day. How much you give me hope.

I just need to tell you these kind of things. While you're in the middle of this story, I just. ..

While you're in the middle of this story, I just. .. I just can't help but keep thinking that.

How you just keep making me feel like you just give me everything. And you do. And so while I'm basically saying everything that I'm thinking like that to you, I can't help but start touching you too.

I gotta move my hand up your shirt a little bit. My voice gets a little more flirty too. And I start telling you about how proud I am of you and your work and everything that you do.

I'm proud of how you can somehow balance your work and still make all this time for us. I know that's hard, but God, you do it. And if you couldn't, I would still be there for you.

I know how much you love me. I'm gonna tell you all this. I'm telling you all this while I'm kissing you.

Next thing you know, the story's forgotten. Everything before we started kissing is forgotten. And now we're just kissing each other.

We're just so wrapped up in each other right now. I'm moaning into every kiss you give me and I can feel you moaning back. Eventually, somehow, well not somehow, I guess you know, you wind up on top of me.

Telling me how I feel so warm under you as usual. He said you need to reach your hand down and see just how much I want this right now. Because you thought I was sleepy, but apparently I'm awake enough for you.

I tell you, yeah, that's right. How could I not be awake for you? I would always be ready for you.

Anytime if you ever need me, if you ever wanted to touch me. I'm ready for you. I tell you there.

And I watch that look on your face change. And I watch that look on your face change. This new expression comes up and you just look like, like you haven't gotten yourself off with me in like days.

But I know that's not true. But you just look so hungry for it. I look at you like, what are you waiting for? You might as well go ahead and start touching me.

That's what you want, right? That's why you're on top of me. You want to rub me so bad.

You want to feel that warmth. Why don't you go ahead? Touch it.

Touch it however you want. You tell me to look you in the eyes while you do it. You love to see the light in my eyes.

You love to see my pupils dilate just a little bit. Just that little bit that you notice when you start touching me. You feel me trying to wrap my legs around you while you're touching me.

You tell me to stop because it's making it awkward to touch you. But I can't help how it feels so good the way you do it. The way you dig your fingers in and pull them out.

Do all kinds of things with those fingers of yours. Oh my God. I can't believe you just worked up so quickly.

But I guess I should, knowing how much I love you. So I let you keep doing that. You're leaning down.

You're in my ear now. Whispering all kinds of things. Asking me whose is it.

Asking me how long I've been yours. If I'm always going to stay yours. If I'm always going to be here.

Just all this kind of sweet nothings. Just all these kinds of thoughts that you probably have running through your head all the time about me. God, that's so beautiful to me.

To hear all your thoughts like that while you touch me. I just love that. Keep talking to me.

I say I need to hear it. I need to hear everything you feel. I want to be so connected to you.

I want to be more than just our bodies together. I need your mind. I need it.

I need to hear everything. And God, I'm just getting more and more ready the more you talk. You're really not holding back.

It's intoxicating. Wow. Wow.

I swear I'm starting to feel a little more sensitive the more you keep adding on. You said you're going to help me sleep good tonight? Really? You're going to help me have a good morning too, right? Please.

Yeah. Yeah. I know.

God. I have to tell you that I just really got excited about you being here. I just really did because you didn't call me.

You didn't call me and tell me that you were going to be late. I got a little worried. So yeah, I stayed up a bit longer to cook for you.

I thought you'd be hungry. I just wanted to think about taking care of you. Oh, the way you take care of me.

I just wanted to know that. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I don't know if I can take much more of your figures if you don't want me to come.

If you don't want me to come, just stop. You don't. But you don't.

You don't. I know it's only been since this morning, baby, but I just really missed your touch, okay? I'm just that fucking needy like that.

I can't even buy anything. But you know that, right? Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh, I just know I can't control my hips. I can't control my hips. I'm sorry.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Yeah. Can I touch you, too? God, you gotta let me touch you, too, right? Please.

Yeah. Oh, you feel so pretty. Oh, my God.

Oh. Fuck, yeah. Oh, please, baby.

One moment for me. Please. Oh, my God.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Yeah. Oh. Just like this? Do I have to go faster or slower? No? Okay.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh, God.

Okay. I know, I know. I know, it's just thunder.

I know. I hate it. I hate it.

I'm sorry. Okay. I don't know.

Oh. Oh. Yeah.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh.