Elsie
I have been relaxing today because on my first day off yesterday, I did everything I needed to, like housework, shopping and paying bills. Today, I am doing nothing because when tomorrow comes, the craziness will start again, and things will be constant. One thing I am eager for is Kellan’s return. Not long to go now.
I am snuggled up on the sofa with a blanket around, in joggers and one of Kellan’s tees on, snacks and coffee on the table. I was watching Supernatural. I have seen them all before, but I love the series, so every now and again, I tend to rewatch the episodes. The eye candy in it isn’t too bad, either.

I checked my cell to see if I had heard from Kellan, but there was nothing. I know he said he had a busy day today. He will probably call later once he is back at his hotel. I turn my attention back to the TV, tucking into my bowl of cheesy puffs. I managed to get one in my mouth before there was a knock on the front door.
I groan, not wanting to move, but it could be a parcel because my best friend has a shopping addiction. I pause my show and set my bowl down, hesitantly going to answer the door. I look through the peephole, but I can’t see anyone.
I carefully open the door, feeling a little on edge because I can’t see someone unless the delivery guy has set the parcel down and left. I will find out in a second. I glance down at the floor, but there is nothing there.
“Did you miss me, angel?” I hear from the side of me.
No, wait, it can’t be. I quickly swing around and see Kellan standing there with the biggest smile on his lips.
“Oh my God, you are here early.” I squeal, jumping on him.

He drops his bags, catching me, and I press my lips to his, kissing him repeatedly.
“I missed you too, sweetness.” He chuckles into my lips.
I pull back from his lips, putting my feet back on the ground and contain myself.
“Sorry,” I blush.

“You have nothing to be sorry for, beautiful. I like you are so happy to see me. I missed you too, so damn much.” He says, bringing me to his chest and hugging me tightly.
I wrap my arms around him, burying my face in his chest.
I glance up at him, “How did you manage to come back earlier than planned?”
“I did everything I needed. I also wanted to come home to you because the last week has been hell without you, lonely.” He sighs, stroking my face.
“I am glad you are back because I didn’t like you being so far away.” I pout.
“I know, angel. I am sorry. Next time, you can come with me.” he smiles, kissing me softly.
“I would like that. You just need to give a little notice,” I reply.
We part, and I take his hand in mine, grabbing one of his bags, and he holds the other. I led him into the apartment, setting his back down, and he followed my lead.
“What are you watching?” he asks, seeing it paused.
“Supernatural. I needed my fix of the paranormal and hot men since my man wasn’t around.” I tease.
Kellin raises how brow at me, “Perving on other men while I am not around. Shocking!” he says, shaking his head and laughing.
I smirk, licking my lips, “Mmm, yes, but they aren’t as sexy as you, baby boy.”
He reaches for me, grabs the tee I have on and pulls me roughly to his chest, claiming my lips in his with a rough kiss. I moan deeply, running my fingers into his hair and tugging at it.
He slips his hand down, slapping my ass, “Yes and don’t you forget it.” he groans.
I whimper, a shiver running through me when he spanks me.
“I need you to take me to bed right now,” I demand, sliding my hand down his body and rubbing him through his jeans.
He growls loudly, “Fuck.”
Kellan swiftly lifts me from the ground, holding me under my thighs. I crash my lips to his, grinding against him. I am desperate for him. I have been craving him since the day he left. I can feel his cock harden under me.
We arrive in my bedroom, and Kellan tosses me down on the bed, “God, I have missed your sweet pussy, angel.” He grunts, undoing and removing his shirt.
“She has missed you too,” I purr, ridding myself of his tee.
He kicks his shoes off, climbing up the bed to me. He towers over me, and I don’t hesitate to start fighting with his jeans, pushing them down along with his boxers, and he kicks them off.
Kellan sits up, his excitement in full view. I moan, biting my lip. He unties my joggers, and I lift my hips, allowing him to remove them. He takes my panties in his hands, tearing them and throwing them aside.
He pushes my legs apart, “Mmm, yes, there she is.” He growls, running his fingers along my folds.
I gasp, arching up, turned on, “Please, Kellan, I need you to fuck me.”
I don’t need warmed up because I am already aroused. He takes his place over me, and I snake my legs around him, reaching up to kiss him and grind upwards, coating the tip of his cock with my wetness.
He growls into my lips, holding my thigh roughly before thrusting forward and driving into me. I cry out, my nails scraping down his back.
“Yes! Fuck, give it to me, Kellan.” I beg, working my hips with his.
“Christ, your pussy around me is what I desperately need right now. Fuck, so tight and wet, baby.” He pants.
I decide to take control. I place my hands on his chest, using all my strength to flip him onto his back. I climb over him, quickly taking him back inside of me. I rest my hands on his chest and work my hips back and forth.
“Fuck, baby, yes, that’s it.” he cries out, holding my hips.
I start making circling motions because I know how crazy it drives him when I do. Kellan’s eyes close over, and his head falls back.
“So good. I love how good your cock fills me up, Kellan.” I squeal.
He swats my ass, “Faster, angel.” He pleads, pistoling up into me.
I do as he asks and finds a rhythm of back and forth, swirling my hips and bouncing up and down on his cock.
“Yes, I am close, baby. Fuck, I need you to come first. Come for me, kitten.” he breathes out, his hand falling hard on my ass again.
My walls tighten around him, and my legs start to shake. He takes the control back, pushing me onto my back and pounds into me, kissing all over my neck and breasts.
“Release, Elsie, now.” he slaps my thigh and, on command, my entire body shakes, erupting around him.
My climax is enough to bring his on, and he spills into me. We ride through our highs together, and his body collapses on top of mine—both panting and I can feel the heat radiating from our bodies.
“Damn, I needed that. I needed to connect with you again just like that,” he pants.
I roll over, snuggling into him and rest my head on his chest. He strokes my back.
“Me too, baby boy. I really have missed you, not only the sex but everything,” I whisper, kissing his chest.
“Same, sweetheart,” He whispers back, hugging me tighter, “I belong right here with you.” He adds.
“Yes, you do.” I smile, pecking his lips.
I am happy to have him back here with me because the last week has been hell, but I believe it has been the same for him.