you come home from your overnight shift to find me still in bed, asleep. i should have been to work hours ago.
tissues litter the trash can, you see the night time cold medicine and nasal spray, see the frown on my face as i sleep on, unaware of your presence.
you bend down to place a sympathetic kiss on my forehead, noticing that my lips look chapped, and that i must have been breathing through my mouth all night.
it tugs at you to know the discomfort i must be in, and you don’t like how late it is and that i’m still in bed. you look to the bottle of cold medicine knowing this is partly the cause, knowing that it saps the energy from your limbs and your will to move.
you have a plan to ease me from sleep gently and to soothe my head and chest, while comforting my body.
i am still unaware as you leave the room for a bit and then come back. you begin to peel the warm covers off of my body, revealing comfy sweats and a tattered tee. you smile at the attire; it’s the equivalent of comfort food.
normally i’d be dressed in something designed to make your cock hard as soon as you laid eyes on it, hoping you would have enough energy, after getting home from your long shift at work, to fuck me awake and send me off to my own job happy and well pleasured.
you gently slide the tee shirt off and then the sweats and undies, leaving me naked. i whine softly in my sleep, reaching a hand out for covers that aren’t there, when you slide your own underneath my naked flesh, gently lifting me in your arms.
i wake then, confused, and begin to struggle a bit as muddled questions try to make their way from my throat.
‘shhh, baby, it’s alright,’ you tell me, gently kissing my temple. ‘i’ve got you.’
we reach the steam filled bathroom, where the tub is filled with hot sudsy water, and some soothing music is going on the ipod. i vaguely smell the refreshing mint and eucalyptus that must be coming from the tub. it feels wonderful to my aching lungs and sinuses.
i feebly squeeze you tighter as my heart flip flops a bit at your tender care and consideration. i notice the glass of gingerale and straw sitting by the side of the tub then, and i look up at you with a big warm smile.. you take such good care of me.. you are smiling back.
‘in you go,’ you tell me, with your faint drawl, as you slowly lower my aching body into the warm embrace of the steamy water, the wonderful heat enveloping me in a cozy cocoon, soothing me instantly. i let out a sighing moan as i relax into the tub. this is heaven.
i look over to you and you are removing your clothes, revealing your pale flesh to my eager gaze in increments. your intent to join me in the bath is clear and i can hardly wait to feel the comfort of your arms around me once again.
you slide your arm down my pack, gently pushing me forward, before stepping into the tub behind me and sitting down in the water. your arms wrap around my body then, pulling me in tightly to your back, and squeezing me in a beautiful bear hug, as you groan in my ear letting me know how much you needed to hold me in your arms.
‘i’m sorry you’re not feeling well baby,’ you whisper in my ear before kissing my neck and giving me an extra squeeze.
‘mmmmm…. better now,’ i tell you. ‘you are a wonderful man,’ i say, and can’t help squirming my body a bit to find that perfect, cozy position inside your embrace.
you groan in my ear as my body shifts against yours and your cock begins to stir and stiffen against my back.
‘quit movin’ babe,’ you tell me, gripping me tighter in an effort to stop my squirming.
as you slacken your arms, i slide my hands to your thighs, pushing down and lifting my body. by the time i lower myself back down i have your hard cock nestled between the valley of my ass crack and up through the folds of my pussy. i am pinning your hard, hot flesh to the bottom of the tub with my sex. i begin to gently slide against you, noticing how your hand grips the edge of the tub tightly, and you groan in my ear.
‘that’s not what this is supposed to be about,’ you growl at me, as your hands inadvertantly find my breasts and begin to massage and caress them. ‘this is supposed to be relaxing, babe, you’re too sick for this,’ you say, unable to keep from thrusting your hips to rub your cock more roughly against my pussy, as you continue to groan in my ear.
‘you make me feel so much better,’ i tell you. ‘this is what i need to heal me,’ i say, punctuating it with a wicked little movement of my hips that brings the head of your cock against my clit in a perfect sensation, causing my breath to catch and a moan to spill from my lips.
you grip my nipples, pulling on them hard as you grind your pelvis into me, rubbing back and forth, relentlessly, with the head of your cock abrading my sensitive clit.
my body is quivering. i could cum just like this, with your cock sliding up and down my flesh, and with your hands torturing my nipples.
and i do.
my entire body shudders in orgasm as you grip me and hold me tightly to you while my head goes back and i moan through the ecstasy.
you bite my neck, sliding one hand down my front, and between my legs. you find your hard cock, angling our hips and positioning it to my opening, driving up inside of me with one swift, powerful movement. you bury yourself to the hilt as i continue to orgasm.
you can feel every single contraction as my pussy milks the length of your rigid cock and you groan with the intense sensations, your balls tightening, your arms holding me like steel bands.
you begin to thrust within me. deep, long, powerful thrusts – almost brutally hard with the strength and urgency of your need – but there are only three of them before you thrust up into my cervix gripping my hips down onto you with bruising force and unloading great bursts of cum deep inside of my body.
you emit a short barking groan as your orgasm hits you hard – taking every last bit of you and depositing it into me – as you listen to my unrelenting moaning, while the powerful aftershocks of my own orgasm continue to grip my body, and my cunt clutches your cock in a tight embrace sealing every last drop of your seed inside.
