Hi everyone! So this as been sitting in my phone for almost 5 weeks... Finally i had the inspiration to continue it and make some sense of it (I hope).
This is obviously smut and I'm going to continue it soon... Future chapters will all have the same theme: surprising feverish passion that is overwhelming. It can get very frustrating living away from your love so writing smut is my coping mechanism.
Sorry for any errors, I wrote this on my phone.
I really hope you enjoy this. Any ideas or feedbacks are welcomed :) Enjoy! Ba-byyyeeee.
"Madam Secretary keeping peace while showing some legs"
That was the front page headline of the newspaper. Henry sighted… how could they keep adverting the attention to her looks when she was literally saving the world from another conflict?! That was the first thought he had while he read the paper and drinked his morning coffee. Catching the photo printed along with the headline he zexamined it attentively. It was a good photo of her. She looked beautiful… and sexy. That he couldn't deny. He knew first hand what her presence felt like when she walked into a room. She shone like a star, a born diplomat, with little effort she would catch the attention of everyone. Partially because she was stunning but mostly because of her attitude, her presence. He could understand why the media was so intrigued by her.
Looking at her photo Henry suddenly missed her. She's been away for 3 days… She was wearing a white dress that reached her knee with a black blazer. Nadine was beside her, as usual, holding some papers for her to sign, with Matt on her right guarding her. It seemed they were walking to her motorcade.
She truly had great legs, legs that gave him crazy inappropriate thoughts. He squirmed in his sit, having the need to adjust his pants. She's been away for too long. He had to shake those ideas off his mind or it would be a long and even more painful day of waiting for her to get back. He stored the newspaper in his briefcase and left home to continue his day, knowing that concentrating would be a problem.
Cleaning his desk after the morning class his phone vibrated in his jeans pocket. Smiling he answered it.
"Hi beautiful". On the other end grinning like a fool Elizabeth just responded "Hey".
"Are you coming home tonight?" "Yes, I'm already on the plane we will leave soon so I think I'll land at Andrews somewhere around 5pm. But i still need to go to the office to sign some papers" "That's ok... I've missed you baby" "Oh did ya?!" - she decided to tease him.
"Oh I missed your smile, your kisses, waking up with you and definitely I missed your gorgeous legs" He answered smirking. "Oh really?" She was surprised by his detailed answer. "Yes! You do have gorgeous legs babe." "Ok…" "Mam we're taking off" Nadine warned her. "Baby listen I have to go we are taking off" "OK babe I'll see you later have a good flight, love you." "Love you too" she replied ending the call with a kiss.
Henry ended the call smiling, their flirting always amused him. He decided to send her a playful message: "I can't wait for you to come home Madam Sexytary ;)"
Finishing his last class at 4.30pm he went home feeling like going for a run, putting all of that energy and sexual frustation to use. Dumping his briefcase and jacket at the door he went straight to the bedroom to change. 15min and he was out of the door again. Pressing play randomly on his iPod, Rolling Stones "Satisfaction" started to play, the universe was mocking him for sure. He kept his pace, jogging around the block.. After a few minutes he made a left going up a street full of news stands. It was impossible to concentrate on his run, she was in almost every front page.
"Elizabeth McCord conquers another deal"
"Secretary of State still rising on the polls, Americans love her"
"Get to know the looks of the Secretary on this last trip"
"Get the inside on the life of the beautiful and stylish America's top diplomat"
All of the titles accompanied by pictures his beautiful wife. Wife that he wanted so badly in his arms right now. He stopped running. "Damn it" he cursed under his breath looking at his watch: 5pm. He had to have her right now. Jogging back to the house in record time he showered and left the house. Maybe he could surprise her at the office.
When he got there he was greeted by Blake. "Hi Blake" "Dr McCord. Hi. She's not here." Blake was a little startled with Henry's presence. "No?" "She went directly to the White House to brief the President. But should be back soon. Do want me to call her?" "No. I want to surprise Elizabeth. Can I wait in her office?" "Of course, i'll bring you some coffee" Blake replied giving him a kind smile. Henry went into the office and sat on the sofa embracing himself for the possible hours of waiting. At least he had coffee.
"Welcome back Mam" "Hi Blake" Elizabeth replied giving him a tired smile. "Here are some papers you need to review and sign and there's someone waiting for you in your office" "Blake I hope this doesn't take much time I really need to go home" she sighted frustrated - I really need to see my husband was what she really wanted to reply. Blake didn't reply to her… giving her a smile he just stated "there's coffee already in there". She just waved him off already walking to the office.
Henry was standing in the middle of the room. Once he heard her talk to Blake he moved to the entrance of the office meeting her lips as soon as she entered the room. Greeting her with a passionate kiss giving her no time to process what was happening. Soon she relaxed in Henry's arms kissing him back with passion letting her belongings fall, pooling around them. Without breaking the kiss he closed the door and pushed her against it.
Finally they parted there lips hoping to catch some air. Their bodies were flushed together, the papers that she had in her hand scattered on the floor along with her briefcase and coat.
"This is a nice surprise" she spoke huskly
"Hi" he responded biting her lower lip. His hands traced her body going from her sides to her butt squeezing her against him even more. Feeling his erection she moaned his name. He was biting and kissing her neck grinding their hips together. "Baby. Henry" she moaned trying to put the breaks in what was happening. He didn't reply he was consumed by her. And she wasn't making a good job trying to stop him, enable to stop moaning to his actions. Taking his face in her hands forcing him to look at her she tried again "baby let me just sign those papers and then we can go home"
His hands were tantalizing her, he took hold of the aim of her dress and pushed it up brushing his fingers against her burning skin. When he reached apex of her thighs she closed her eyes and took a shaky breath. Henry smirked knowing that she wanted this as much as he did: "Do you want me stop baby?!" To reinforce his question he pressed his fingers against her panties. It erupted a deep moan from her: "No! Please don't stop". "That's what I thought" he responded bitting her ear. Surrendering to him she stretched her arm blindly to lock the door.
Seeing her wanting him that much gave Henry a boost in his fire. He settled his hand inside of her bordeux silk laced panties making Elizabeth squirm like she was electrified by his touch "Oh Henry". As he parted her lips and found her clit she grabbed his biceps afraid that her legs would betray her and rested her head on the door letting the sudden pleasure of having him consume her.
He kissed her with passion muffling her growing moans as he buried his fingers inside of her. She was practically sitting in his hand completely at his mercy and pleasure.
Henry kept working on her, pushing deep inside of her and assisting his work with a thumb pressed on her clitoris. His other hand reached her breasts, feeling then through her blouse, as he kissed and bit her neck wanting to mark her as his. Reaching her sensitive spot behind her ear he gave it a lick and asked "Are you gonna come for me beautiful?" Elizabeth was unable to speak gathering only the strength to nod and groan, feeling her orgasm starting to wash over her. Trapping his hand between her pressed thighs and with her back arched she came hard, biting Henry's shoulder to stop her loud cries.
Henry didn't gave her a minute to rest, taking his fingers from inside of her, he descended to his knees and forcing her thighs open he joined his mouth to her mound. His action surprised Elizabeth making her squeak urgently reaching a hand to her mouth to muffle her sounds and throw her head back hitting the door.
Blake heard the strange noise and peaked from his desk to the office door, thinking if he should go see what was that. But the silence that followed the strange noise made him reconsider, afraid he would be interrupting something that he couldn't unsee later.
Henry licked her with passion, giving her thighs strong strokes and keeping them in place. His tongue worked his magic, lapping her juices and pressing with force against her clitoris. Instinctively Elizabeth grabbed Henry's hair pressing his head to her center. His actions were creating a multiple orgasm experience to Elizabeth, making her lose her breath, contract and shiver all around uncontrollably. Her eyes remained shut, feeling her head spin all around enabling her to concentrate in nothing else other than Henry's touch and mouth. It was all becoming too much for her "I can't" she groaned seriously thinking that she would faint soon if she had another orgasm. That's when Henry took her clitoris between his lips and sucking proudly, pushing his wife further into oblivion. Elizabeth legs betrayed her, unable to hold herself through this last big wave she slid down the door pressing a hand to her mouth to silence her cries while the other abandoned Henry's hair to reflectively help with her fall to the floor.
With her knees pressed against her chest and her eyes closed she kept shivering trying to calm down her racing heart and her sensitive body. Henry kept a hand on her ankle drawing slow circles just to show her that he was there with her.
When she opened her eyes he was looking at her with a small playful smile dancing on his face. "Shut up" she said smiling back. Unable to stop himself he started laughing, making Elizabeth join him with hysterical small laughs since she was still recovering to her normal breathing.
Another thug, Blake fully turned around on his chair to properly look at the office door. Silencing his movements he tried to listen if any other sounds were coming from the room... Nothing. Strange he thought to himself. He was conflicted if he should go see what was happening. But then he heard loud laughs that resonated through the office and that he could fully hear and decipher. With a small smile on his face he returned to his desk and to his work.
TBC.