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I carried in another box, jam packed with my art stuff, I bend down and put it on the floor carefully not wanting to damage my art stuff, suddenly I felt a pair of large hands on my ass, rubbing up and down gently.
“Bob, hands off the ass or else,” I said.
“Or else what?” he asked, I could feel his smirk on those sexy lips.
“No sex for a week,” I said.
“You wouldn’t,” he said.
“Trust me sweet cheeks I will,” I said, turning around to face him.
“But baby, its our place now! I mean we can have sex anywhere without getting caught, even in the kitchen!” he said like a little kid at Christmas.
“I know baby but first unpacking then you can have me,” I said rubbing my hand up and down his clothed chest.
“Do I get a kiss first?” he asked.
“Maybe,” I answered with a smirk.
I kissed him gently on the lips, his let his hands hold the back of my neck, tangling his finger threw my hand. Suddenly it got more passionate, his hands made their way down to my ass, squeezing hard making me moan into his mouth.
“Fuck it, bedroom now,” I panted as he his lips danced around my neck.
He smirked against my neck as he lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me to the bedroom, his lips were against mine, boxes got kicked and moved out the way as we landed on the king sized bed that was still un made, and at this rate it will never be.
“What happened to unpacking?” he asked.
“I couldn’t resist,” I giggled.
“I’m glad you couldn’t,” he said as he pressed his lips against my neck and started undoing my belt.
He quickly had my jeans down in seconds, I loved it how impatient he could get.
He yanked my t-shirt off, leaving me only in my boxers as he scanned my body, making me blush.
“Your so fringing beautiful,” he purred as his lips attached to my neck, suckling on the sensitive flesh, making me moan out and tangle my fingers into his blonde hair.
His lips slowly moved down to my collar bone, licking his way up the wet trail then went back to kissing down my body, his lips attached to the sensitive pink bud he sucked on the bud making me arch my back and moaned loudly as I pushed him more down on my nipple. His tongue flicked over the bud and then bit down making my breath start to get heavy and faster.
“Bob…” I moaned out. His lips moved over to the other one, repeating the actions that he did to the other one. Then his lips moved down again, his tongue dipping into my belly button making me gasp at the feeling of his cool tongue slipping into my belly button.
“Fuck…” I moaned out.
He undone my jeans, flicked the button open and dragged the zipper down, he slowly pulled my jeans down, exposing my milky white legs he then dropped them on the floor, a smirk playing on his lips.
“What?” I asked.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said.
“Am not,” I said blushing as his eyes scanned up and down my body.
“You are, I love you so much,” he said.
“And I love you,” I said.
He took his t-shirt off, showing his beautiful muscular chest that was all mine to kiss, to touch. He pulled his jeans off and let them drop to the floor, leaving him only in his boxers with a huge tent inside them. He crawled back up on the bed.
“Where’s the lube?” I asked as he lips attacked my neck, sucking on the soft flesh making me moan.
“Dunno,” he said against my neck.
“Fine we’ll use spit,” I sighed, he nodded against my neck, sitting up between my legs, he brought up two finger to my mouth, I let them into my mouth, covering them in spit, letting him pull them out with a pop sound. He brought them to my entrance, kissing my lips gently as he pushed the first one in, I gripped onto his hair, letting my fingers get lost in the beautiful silky hair.
He pumped it in and out of me, then added a second one, pumping them both together then stretched them out.
“More,” I panted, he wiggled in a third finger, stretching them all out.
“I need you now Bob,” I moaned out.
He nodded, removing his fingers and then spitting on his hand, rubbing it on his cock and then placing it at my entrance, he slowly pushed in making me moan out in pain and pleasure.
“Fuck baby you’re still so tight,” he moaned.
He set up a gentle pace, thrusting in and out of me, searching for that sweet spot, he just slid pass it, gently touching it making me arch and let out a moan.
“Fuck Bob there,” I moaned out. He lifted my legs, wrapping them around his well built waist as he slammed into me harder, hitting my spot dead on.
“Shit baby, I want to stay inside your little tight hole forever, it feels so fucking good,” he moaned out as his fringe stuck to his face from the build up of sweat that was produced in our love making. The sound of our skin slapping together and our loud moans was so intoxicating.
“Fuck Bob,” I moaned out.
“God I love you,” he moaned.
“I love you too,” I panted out, gripping onto his shoulders.
His hand wrapped around my cock, pumping to his thrusts making the pleasure become so much.
“Fuck Bob, I’m g-gonna c-come,” I moaned out.
“Yes baby come for me,” he panted in my ear, his voice low and huskily, a few more thrusts into my spot and a few more pumps and I came into his hand, moaning out his name.
“Fuck yes, I’m coming,” he moaned out as his head flung back, closing his eyes in pleasure as he filled me with his seed, moaning out my name.
We stayed in the same position for a few minutes, our panting slowly became normal breathing, our sweaty bodies lay together as our orgasm washed over us.
He pulled out his softened cock and lay down next to me, pulling our bodies close together as he kissed my sweaty forehead.
“I love you,” he murmured against my forehead.
“I love you too Bob,” I said.
“I want to be with you forever,” he said.
“I want that too,” I said looking up into his ice blue eyes.
“One day, can we… no forget it,” he said.
“No tell me,” I insisted.
“Will you marry me?” he asked.
I looked at him, I wanted to marry him, I wanted to spend my life with him, I wanted to grow old with him, to spend our time together threw good and bad times. I could see the worry in his eyes as I seemed to drag out the time of answering.
“Look I mean we don’t have to, we could just see how it goes and stuff…” he started to ramble on about other options but I pressed my lips firmly to him, mainly to shut him up but also to show that I wouldn’t ever leave him.
“I love you Bob, and I want to marry you,” I said as I stroked his cheek looking into his eyes. Relief as he pulled me into another kiss.
This was it, we have been through thick and thin together, there would probably more things to come in our relationship but I loved him, he loved me, and nothing would change that.

A/N: THE END! Finally, I was beginning to give up on this slowly, I got bored, moved on, got better slowly, now it just seemed to drag on so I finally have come to an end so please do comment and look at my other stuff. Thank you all to those who have commented through this story x