Lynne set the cruise control so that she wouldn’t speed. Last thing she needed would be a ticket. The road was clear at 6am, which helped as well. She’d never felt so lost, so desperate, so hungry to see someone in her life. Now to just get there.

Quin paced. 9am. She’d be in the capital by now. Only 90 miles to go. He tried to read email. 9:04am. “What was taking her so long?” he thought. Quin put on his headphones to drown out the noise of the neighbors.

Lynne pulled up into the driveway of the house. Turning off the truck, she didn’t bother to grab anything except the keys. She knocked on the door and was let in by one of the other house mates. Lynne smiled, said her hello’s and went up to his room. She knocked. Nothing. She opened the door and met his surprised eyes.

“Lynne!” he said pulling off the headphones and wrapping her in his arms.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she said.

“And I you.” Quin kissed his way down her throat as his hands moved across her back and down her ass. She moaned. He kicked the door closed and locked it. Clothes flew. Shoes were kicked off. The two of them fell to the bed in a tangle of limbs and lips.

Quin’s fingers traced across her thighs and up between her legs. So wet. So warm. He slid his fingers in to the soft folds he’d missed for so long. Lynne gasped. In return, she wrapped her fingers around his cock which was nudging her thigh and leaving sticky kisses.

“Ah,” he gasped. Lynne kissed him silent and then worked her way to his nipples. They moved into a slow, sensual 69. She pulled him into her mouth with slow lipped kisses. He teased her clit with his tongue. They moaned in joint pleasure as each did their best to please the other.

Quin’s fingers played with her pussy as he tried to catch his breath and slow down his body’s reaction to being touched. She moaned as she laved his cock with her tongue. Finally, neither could take another moment and they moved together. Lynne mounted his cock and he slid in deep. So wet and warm, that he almost came right then.

“Not yet!” Quin thought.

As she sat all the way down on his cock, Lynne could feel her body open up to pleasure after the long drought of separation. Her body reacted to his deep thrusts. Orgasm was only seconds away. She shook with the effort to hold back. He thrust fast and deep, angling up as he rocked her back holding her hips.

“Feels SO good,” Quin thought. Faster and faster his body thrust up into her. Lynne cried out as her body broke over that barrier and the first of many orgasms rolled her.

“Ahhh,” she moaned. Her body took over and she orgasmed again. This time, her body clamped down around his cock, making her body so tight. Quin thrust a few more times and then his orgasm roared up from his toes, ripped his spine out and thrust every ounce of cum in his body into her. They froze in perfect moment of absolute bliss.

They giggled as they melted back onto the bed. She slumped to the side as neither was elegant in their boneless, orgasmic state. They managed to pull the covers up and lay there giggling.

“Too damn long apart,” Lynne said.

“Agreed. Let’s not ever be separated like this again,” Quin said. He kissed Lynne and they both fell asleep.

4 thoughts on “Desire

  1. Wouldn’t it be great if every reunion every day with one’s partner was like this? Excellent short story for sure. Tip

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