Welcome Home
"Damn garter belts…" Emily cursed under her breath as she struggled to attach the straps to her black thigh highs. Her emerald eyes looked up at the clock on her vanity table. "Almost 7… he'll be home soon…" She quickly attached the remaining straps before tackling her hair. Emily sat up to look in the mirror. She played with her shoulder-length black hair, trying to determine what style was best. Emily tried pinning it, leaving it down, putting it in a ponytail, but nothing seemed to work. Eventually, she pinned it up in a bun, letting a few strands dangle on the sides of her face.
After applying her make-up and playing with her hair a bit more, Emily stood up to evaluate her handiwork. She adjusted the straps on her black and dark green chemise. The black mesh in the front left almost nothing to the imagination. Even the dark green lace failed to hide her figure. She blushed slightly as she looked at herself. Emily wasn't known for wearing skimpy clothing but today was special; Spencer was returning from his trip to England with the Duke. She had anticipated this day for weeks, she hated being away from him and always sulked when he was gone. However, dating a guy that worked for royalty wasn't all bad. Their fancy, expensive apartment in Knapford was proof enough of that; she tried to not let it get to her head.
Emily studied herself again, "Lookin' good, Excellent Emily!" she said to her reflection. She suddenly remembered something and sat back down at the vanity table. After fumbling around in the drawers, she found a small, black box. She opened it to reveal a silver chain with a small, dark green GNR Stirling Single G charm with gold trim attached to it. It was her favorite steam engine; Spencer had gotten it for her during his last trip. Emily carefully put it on, "Every outfit needs a little jewelry…" As she admired her necklace, she heard the front door open. "Someone's home…" She quietly, got up to greet her love.
Spencer sighed as he locked the door. Although he was happy to be home, he was exhausted. He had been gone so long; he almost had forgotten where he lived. He wanted nothing more than to cuddle up to Emily and sleep while she ran her fingers through his short black hair. He loved it when she did that.
"Welcome home, Spencer…" Upon hearing his name, he turned around. As soon as he saw Emily, he stared at her in shock; he couldn't believe what she was wearing. Not that it was a bad thing. As he stood there dumbfounded with his mouth hung open, Emily walked over him seductively, a sly grin on her face. "What's wrong, dear? Don't yeh like it?" She knew he liked her Scottish accent and made sure to emphasize on certain words. Spencer managed to regain his senses, but he still couldn't believe it.
"You look…" Spencer pulled her close, "You look amazing." He kissed her softly. Emily smiled as he kissed her, enjoying the feel of his lips against her own. A quiet moan escaped from her lips as Spencer brought her closer, deepening the kiss. She gasped slightly as he swept her off her feet and into his arms. "Guess I should open my present now, huh?" Spencer grinned at her.
Emily rolled her eyes playfully, "Maybe yeh should."
As soon as she hit the bed, he was on top of her kissing her, his hands caressing each curve on her body. His touch was like electricity to her and she loved it. It had been so long, it felt brand new. She started to unbutton his dress shirt; she wanted to touch him too. She wanted to feel his warmth. He chuckled slightly as she struggled, "Need some help there, Em?"
Emily pouted, "Please?" She smiled contently as Spencer pulled his shirt off, not even bothering with the buttons. Emily trembled as her hands roamed over his chest; oh how she missed touching him. He kissed her again, his left hand making its way towards Emily's chest. She moaned again as he groped her lightly. Spencer loved the sounds she made and wanted to hear more. His lips made their way towards her neck, occasionally nipping at the skin, and then slowly reached her chest. Emily closed her eyes and sighed happily, his lips felt so good on her skin. Her pleasure stopped suddenly when she felt something tugging at her chest. She opened her eyes to see Spencer trying to pull her chemise down to free her breasts. She giggled as he groaned in frustration. "Spencer, pull the straps down."
He looked up at her feeling embarrassed, "I knew that…"
"Of course yeh did."
Spencer snorted as he roughly pulled her straps down, revealing her bare chest. His hand moved from her shoulder to Emily's chest, groping her gently in a slow, circular motion. He kissed her again; he shuddered when she bit his lip, letting out a small moan of his own. The sound only aroused Emily further; she grabbed Spencer by his shoulders and kissed him roughly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, making sure he wouldn't wander off again. However, he broke away from her and started fumbling with his slacks. They had started to get tighter and he couldn't take the pressure anymore. After a few minutes of failing, he looked to Emily for sympathy, pouting cutely in defeat.
"Need some help there, Spencer?"
"…Yes…"
"Silly," She sat up and slowly undid his slacks. Emily heard Spencer groan above her as she teasingly kissed his stomach. She undid her garters as she gestured for him to mount her again; their lips came together as they returned to their previous position.
Emily soon found Spencer's left hand moving down her body again, squeezing her thigh, and slowly made his way back to her chemise. He pulled it up, "No underwear, Emily?" he looked up at her grinning.
Emily frowned, "What? It's not like we need them!"
"Dirty girl," he grabbed her hips as he positioned himself. "I've missed you so much, Emily."
She grinned at him, eagerly awaiting that feeling she had longed for. "Ah missed you too, Spencer…" She gasped as she felt him enter her slowly. It had been so long, she wasn't use to him and it took her a few minutes to get use to it. Spencer kissed her softly, giving reassurance. He kept his face close to hers as he moved in a slow rhythm. Emily closed her eyes as she enjoying the sensations he was giving her. Her moans became louder as it began to feel better and better with each thrust. It almost felt like the first time they did it.
She could hear her love moaning and groaning above her. Just the very sound of Spencer's voice turned her on; she loved knowing how good he was feeling. Emily cried out in pleasure as he began to pick up speed; he raised her hips higher so he could get a better angle. Her cries became short gasps as Spencer went faster, caught up in the moment himself. She felt so good, too good almost. Emily's ever-increasing moaning provoked him to go harder; it was only a matter of time before either burst.
She tried to hold back, she wanted it to last forever but her body couldn't take it anymore. His absence had left her more sensitive than usual. Spencer bent down and rested his head just under her neck, moaning just as loudly, calling out her name. Emily lost it. She threw her head back and moaned louder than before as the waves of pleasure overwhelmed her. Spencer soon followed her, squeezing her thigh roughly and uttering a few swear words. After taking a few minutes to calm down, he kissed her gently. "Ready for round two?" he asked her.
Emily blinked at him, "Really Spencer? Yeh still want more?"
"You know I can't get enough of you, Emily." He rolled off of her and reclined against the large, fluffy pillows. "Your turn."
She sighed and sat up; she was tired and worn out. However, if Spencer wanted more, she'd be more than willing to give it to him. Emily shuddered and moaned quietly as she lowered herself onto him, feeling him enter her again. She bit her lower lip while she slowly started grinding against him. Spencer grinned as he watched Emily; she was making some pretty interesting faces. "Fuck… I… I need to take this thing off…" She stopped and pulled her chemise over her head. Her breasts bounced slightly once they were freed; Spencer giggled. Emily frowned at him as she tossed the lingerie to the side, "Childish…" She quickly silenced his laughter with a long, hard, passionate kiss.
Spencer grabbed her hips as she rocked against him. He let out a low growl as he began to thrust into her. She kissed him again, "Go faster, Spencer… please go…faster…" she managed to say in-between her moaning. He happily obliged as he picked up the pace. Emily grabbed the headboard for leverage as she bounced up and down rapidly. The sound of the headboard smashing into the wall grew louder as they sped up. She clenched it tighter, moaning uncontrollably.
"You're going to… annoy the neighbors, dear." Spencer said teasingly. He thrust into her hard, causing another loud bang and another long moan from Emily, proving his point.
"Ah don't… care…!" she could barely speak, she could feel herself getting close again. Spencer tightened his grip on Emily's hips and moaned loudly, he was lost in his own little world of pleasure. He went faster and faster, each thrust bringing him closer and closer to letting go. "Sp-Spencer… I'm gonna - - I'm gonna…" All she got in response was a series of groans and shaky breathing from him.
With one final thrust, the two were hurled over the edge. Their moans were in sync as they cried out each other's names. Emily shuddered and tried to catch her breath, her hands still on the headboard. Spencer gently pulled her close to him, letting her relax on his chest. She sighed in content as he stroked her head. "Damn girl…" he sighed, still feeling the effects from earlier. "You sure know how to welcome a guy home."
Emily smiled at him, "Ah know what my guy likes." She lifted her head and pressed her lips against his. "So…" Emily sat up, sitting on his chest, "Yeh up for a shower?" she grinned cheekily.
Spencer raised an eyebrow, "You're not tired?"
"It's been two months… Two long months, I'm not done with yeh yet."
