Johnny sat in his car outside of Olivia's place, trying to calm his nerves.
Alright man. This is not some random woman off of the street. This is the woman you love.
So do not go in there and immediately start groping her. Especially since you aren't sure if it will be reciprocated.
You don't even know if she's single since you're the asshole that decided to leave the country for six months.
Johnny banged the steering wheel in frustration.
He wasn't playing entirely fair, either. While he was reminding himself that Olivia was untouchable, unless she indicated otherwise. He was sure to make himself irresistible to her.
He didn't shave and dressed the way she loved.
Now, if only he could get up the nerve to get out of the car and go knock on her door.
Olivia nervously rushed around the house making sure everything was ready and where it should be.
Oh Olivia. Why the fuck are you nervous? It's not like this is someone new. It's Johnny. Your Johnny.
You may be pissed at him, but you can't deny that you've missed him and still love him.
Just remember, don't let it show. He wants to run off for months? Ok. No problem.
But, he's not gonna just come back and everything will be back to normal as if he never left.
I have to make him suffer. Even if it's just a little.
Just then there was a knock at her door.
As Olivia made her way over to answer it, she stopped at the mirror.
Hair was tousled in a sexy way and her makeup was smoldering.
She adjusted her boobs in her very revealing dress.
"And suffer he will."
When she opened the door, her heart stopped. Whatever game she had planned went out of the window.
There in front of her, stood the man she loved in all of his scruffy, relaxed and tanned glory.
Just the sight of him sent chills running through her body.
How the fuck am I supposed to resist him like this?
When Olivia opened the door, Johnny caught his breath and almost dropped the bottle of wine he had brought her from Italy.
If it was possible, she was even more beautiful than he remembered.
"You Ok?" She asked
"Yea. Yea. I guess I just wasn't…yea. I'm fine." He smiled.
When Olivia smiled back at him, he felt all tingly and dropped his car keys.
Olivia laughed. "Why don't you come in before you hurt yourself?"
Johnny tried to think of an excuse for his clumsiness, but the only ones he could think of were: It's your fault for looking like a fucking sex goddess right now. So he decided to go inside instead.
He handed her the roses he brought her and the bottle of wine.
"Thank you, John. They're beautiful." She handed him back the bottle. "How about we try this now? You know where the opener and the glasses are. I'm gonna go put these in water."
Johnny watched as she walked away in a dress that hugged every inch of her beautiful body.
All he could think of was how much he wanted to get her out of it and on top of him…with the stilettos on.
He shook his head "Well John, whose fault is it that all you're thinking of is sex? Again, you were the asshole that left. Therefore you are responsible for not getting laid since the last time you were with her."
Olivia walked back in "With who? Who are you talking to?" She looked around.
"Oh. I was, um, singing a song." He lied.
"Right. Ok." She took the glass he offered her. "Hungry? I made your fav-I mean, I made some sausage and peppers."
"Actually, I'm starving. I've really missed your cooking." He said as they made their way over to the table.
"You were in Italy, John. You expect me to believe that you missed MY cooking?"
"It wasn't the same. It wasn't you."
Olivia busied herself with the food and didn't respond.
After some time had passed and they were enjoying some gelato, Olivia finally asked.
"Why did you leave, John?"
He saw the sadness and hurt in her eyes and it stabbed at his heart.
"Would you believe me if I said that I didn't know?"
Olivia stared at him in disbelief and looked away.
Johnny couldn't help it anymore and asked "Are you seeing anyone?"
The random question caught Olivia off guard and she dropped her spoon.
"Shit."
As she was cleaning the gelato off of her breasts, Johnny jumped up from the table and walked away.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
"Where are you going?" Olivia asked
"Um, I think I need to go." He couldn't even look at her.
He started to walk towards the door.
She got up from the table to try and stop him.
He still wouldn't look at her as he opened her door, "I'll...call you. Thanks for dinner."
"John…" And he was gone. "What the fuck was that all about?" Olivia wondered aloud.
Olivia sighed "Well, that's just fantastic. We got absolutely nowhere."
She walked over to pour herself a glass of scotch and smiled.
"Where are you going without your car keys, John?"
Knock. Knock.
She hid the keys and poured her scotch.
When Olivia opened her door, Johnny rushed in without waiting for her to ask.
"Come on in, why don't ya?"
"I'm sorry. I left my keys."
"Did you?" she coyly asked as she locked the door behind her.
"Yea. I swore I had put them in my pocket."
"Well. I have no idea where they could possibly be, and I haven't seen them anywhere."
Olivia didn't move to help him look.
"John. Why did you rush out of here? We have a lot to talk about. Unless of course, you'd prefer we didn't."
Johnny continued to look for his keys.
"Ok. I'll take that as a sign that I should drop it."
"No. Don't drop it." Johnny sighed and sat on the sofa. "Olivia, I don't know why I left. But, I do regret it. I missed you every single day. Everything I did, reminded me of you. Or made me think that you should have been there to experience it with me."
Olivia just stared at him. Trying hard not to show any emotion.
"Am I really supposed to believe that you spent the past 6 months alone? In beautiful Italy, surrounded by women. Alone?"
"Why is that so unbelievable? Wait a minute. Why are you so curious about this? You know, you never answered my question."
"What question, John?"
"Are you seeing anybody?"
Olivia looked away and didn't answer.
"Well. I guess I shouldn't have expected for you to stay single. I hope he treats you well. You only deserve the best, Liv." He got up to leave. "I'll just call a cab and come back for my car tomorrow while you're at work."
"John."
He stopped, but didn't turn around.
"Don't go."
She started to walk over to him.
He turned around to find Olivia had taken off her dress as she made her way over to him.
This caught him by surprise and the sight of her body caused him to harden.
"Olivia. What..?" He had trouble speaking and just backed away from her until he was against the door.
'Shhh…" she put her finger to his lips.
She started to unbutton his shirt and ran her hands over his chest.
"I missed this." She looked up at him seductively.
Johnny couldn't hold back any longer and pulled her to him for a kiss.
Olivia didn't fight him and kissed him back with so much passion, she surprised herself. She accepted his tongue as he slid it into her mouth.
When they finally came up for air, he smiled at her and bent to shower her with kisses on her neck.
Olivia let out a moan as he playfully bit her and gently sucked on her neck.
She lowered her hands to his belt buckle.
Johnny jumped when her hand found its place on his sensitive to the touch hard on. This made her smile.
She unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and when she went to lower his zipper, he stopped her.
"What…what are you doing?" She asked
"Uh uh…not here."
"What are you-?"
Before she could finish, Johnny had picked her up off the floor.
She put her legs around his waist. She got chills when she felt his hard bulge between her legs. As did he when he felt the heat emanating from her.
He made his way over to the bedroom with her still wrapped around him.
As he lowered her onto the bed he unclasped her bra and removed it so that he could enjoy her breasts.
She unzipped his pants and let them fall to his ankles and reveal his full on erection.
"Well…" she smiled.
He laid her back and started kissing her again.
Olivia's arousal continued to grow, especially when she felt him on the inside of her thigh.
As he continued to passionately kiss her, his hands caressed her breasts. When his fingertip grazed her hard nipple, Olivia let out a moan.
Johnny started to suck on her nipples which drove Olivia crazy.
He started to make his way lower. Planting small kisses on her stomach as he did.
Johnny traced circles on Olivia's inner thigh with his tongue and nibbled. The way Olivia's body jerked every time he did it, turned him on even more.
He removed her panties with his teeth and started to show her just how much he missed her.
When Johnny's tongue met her clit, Olivia moaned in ecstasy and her body jerked. He knew exactly what to do to drive her crazy. She started to move her hips in response to him. She felt like she was about to explode and tried to pull away, but he pulled her back and held a firm grip on her hips. She was fighting the urge to scream and grabbed at the sheets around her. She wanted him inside her, now.
Johnny knew that Olivia was ready to burst and couldn't contain his own desire to be inside of her anymore. He pulled away from her and stood up. He looked down at Olivia who returned the look with lust-filled eyes. Her beauty always took his breath away. He removed his boxers and repositioned himself in between her legs. Once he was over her, Olivia reached up and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
He intertwined his hands with hers and moved them over her head.
As he entered her, Olivia let out a cry of pleasure. At this point, Johnny knew he wasn't going to last long. He started at a slow pace to try and prolong the orgasm, but Olivia shook her head.
"What?" He asked.
"I want you to go faster. Please." She whispered in her sexy, raspy voice that he loved.
That request alone almost sent him over the edge. He let go of her hands which she quickly moved to his back. He put his hand in her hair and pulled her mouth to his. He started to move at a faster pace to which Olivia responded with the movement of her own hips. Every time he entered her completely, she moaned in response.
Johnny was so lost in the moment that he didn't even realize Olivia pushed him off of her until she was straddling him, in complete control of their every movement. He played with her nipples as she rode him to pleasure.
Olivia started to grow weak as her orgasm approached and leaned back a little, placing her hands on his upper thighs. This little movement was the last straw for both of them.
Johnny felt the orgasm coming and grabbed Olivia's hips to help keep her moving at the same pace.
Olivia moaned loudly and dug her nails into Johnny's thighs as her orgasm started.
They came at the same time, moaning in pure ecstasy.
Every movement, every touch, sent waves of pleasure rushing through their bodies as if they were one.
Their orgasm seemed to last forever.
Finally Johnny felt Olivia's hands on his chest. He opened his eyes to see her beautiful lust-filled brown eyes staring down at him. Her hair cascading her perfect face. She wore a satisfied, albeit, mischievous smile.
"You know. Six months is a long time to go without sex. A woman has needs." She teased.
"Is this the answer to my question? Are you telling me I have six months of neither one of us having sex to make up for?" He asked.
She stared down at him for what seemed like forever.
"Ready for round 2? Game on, Zacchara."
He laughed loudly.
Satisfied with that response, he tossed her down on the bed and they continued to make up for lost time.