He didn't know if he could stand it any longer. His girlfriend has been working this latest case for more than a week now. Not only did he miss her, he absolutely missed her taste. Only good thing for him is that he is a professional chef and taste is a requirement for his job. He thought he would be fine but this is the longest the two has been apart since they started sleeping together 6 months ago.

Standing in his kitchen he wondered if what he was about to made him crazy, this obsession he was having with her. He started with a few different ideas on how to recreate her taste. So that he could bottle it up for those times when she was working and he couldn't get to her. He could bring it our and just relax and imagine she was there with him so that he could get the release he needed while she was gone.

Of course these thoughts were making his erection even more painful. Sean knew he should just jerk-off to some porn and be done with it but since being with her it wasn't the same or as satisfying.

He just loved when she came in his mouth, how it drips down his chin and he has to use his tongue to lick it all up off his face. The best is her cum and the taste of her sweet mouth together. But of course right now none of his ideas have lead to a successful product. Plus he almost burnt himself on the stove while trying to remember the favor notes of her taste while trying not to touch himself.

He drifted off into his thoughts again and burnt his latest attempt, he grabbed the pan and threw it into the sink.

That's when he saw her standing there. He wanted to jump up and down and run around the room with the happiness that his suffering was going to be over soon.

"Sean, What in the hell have you been doing while I was gone?"

"I don't think you would believe me if I told you." Hoping he didn't look too insane right now.

"Try me."

"Ok, what if I told you I missed your taste so much I was trying to recreate it so I wouldn't miss you so much." Now that he said it out loud did sounded totally off the wall.

"Well I would say that's the sweetest thing you have ever said to me but honey don't you know that it will never taste the same as the original source." If this was any other guy she would have ran out of the door and never looked back.

"I know but you were gone so long this time sweetheart." He was so relieved that he hadn't scared her away.

"Well I'm here now, why don't I help you out with a fresh batch." Emily raises her eyebrow as a sort of challenge and invite to him.

"Hmm….I would love to refresh my memory."

Before Emily really got to say anything else Sean was stripping her down as fast as a kid opening presents at Christmas. She giggled and let him. That night he got to taste test her all night long.

Author's Note: I don't know where this came from but the idea that Sean is a chef can't be pasted up when food & sex can go hand in hand. **wink wink**