Rough Day
It'd been a tough day for Lin at the station, nonstop arrests and paperwork. It didn't help that half her staff was incompetent, needing to have her check every little thing that they do. When it hit 4 o'clock she had had enough, opting to slip out without telling anyone and heading home to Bumi. She was furious with work and wanted to put it out of her mind as quickly as she could, racing home at a speed that would get anyone other than a police officer a ticket at the least. Her squad squealed to a halt in front of their home, the door flinging open as she stepped out before being slammed shut hard enough that the car rocked on its suspension.
Bumi was listening to the radio when he heard the noise, tires squealing and then a slammed door – Lin must be home. He flicked off the radio knob and stood to greet her, folding the newspaper and setting it back on the coffee table as the front door flew open.
"Hey, rough day?" he asked as he headed over to her with a small smile that turned into a frown at the harsh expression on her face. "Want to talk about it?" he met her and closed the door for her as she removed the armor she always wore. It clunked to the ground heavily as she rolled her shoulders and turned to him.
"Bedroom. Now." Lin ordered, much to the shock of Bumi. But he wasn't one to complain when ordered to do something – especially if that something was Lin. Either she was testing him or had already lost her patience, jumping at him and crashing her lips to his; the force of it making him stumble back into the wall, knocking a mirror next to him to hang crookedly. They slid along the wall and into the living room, clipping a lamp and making it spin slowly before it thankfully settled back onto its base.
He couldn't see where Lin was driving him, and she didn't bother to look. Yet, somehow, they ended up backing into and falling onto the couch. Lin's hands went down his chest and literally tore his shirt off, her lips leaving his momentarily to go down his throat and chest. His belt was bent off with practiced ease – something she had been getting better at since the first time she had done it to him and accidentally pulled it tighter instead of looser and off. The belt shot out and hit the wall with a clang, a small mark where the initial contact was made as it plopped onto the floor.
Bumi's hands reached the bottom of her undershirt and began lifting it off, but he got no higher than her navel before she batted his hands away to go back to his pants. He had a small frown for a moment until her fingers had undone his pants and yanked them down, his hard member springing free in front of her. The corner of her mouth had the smallest of grins, hardly noticeable, but Bumi saw it. Her fingers wrapped around him and gave a few purposefully slow strokes which he responded to with a groan.
Leaning down, she licked along his underside from his base to his tip, collecting the precum at the end with her tongue before swirling around the head a few times. Her eyes were on him the entire time, and his were on her until she took him into her mouth completely, sliding down until he was snuggly inside. Lin sucked deeply as she slowly slid back up, her teeth just slightly grazing him as she did. She repeated this drawn out action three more times before she started to pick up the pace. Her hand moved to cup his sack and give him a small squeeze as she started bobbing her head quickly.
Lin kept his Bumi's hips down with her other hand, firmly placed so she had total control. She squeezed him again more firmly and made him release a small grunt. She gave another slow suck until he slipped from her lips with a pop, her hand stroking him slowly as she kissed each of his balls in turn and then took one into her mouth. She gently sucked and licked before doing the same with the other, her hand starting to increase its strokes before she planted her lips at the tip again.
Bumi's head went back as she drove down to his base, his long length enough to tap the back of her throat. It had taken her a few tries in the past to find a way around that, but eventually she had gotten the hang of it, now making the rod disappear between her lips with ease. He didn't last much longer, another swirl of her tongue around his tip when she reached the end sent him careening over the edge with a jolt, ropes of his sticky fluid splashing across her tongue as her hand slowly pumped his rod as he came. When he finished, she gave a final slow firm stroke and let him out of her mouth, fixing her eyes on his before swallowing.
Lin lifted the shirt off quickly, tossing it aside to be followed by her bindings. Bumi's hands moved to help her with her pants, the button having already been bent open and zipper down before he got there. When they were removed, her drenched panties were the only clothing that remained between them, his finger sliding along her from the outside causing her to gasp. She slid them down and kicked the off, hands on his shoulders keeping him down.
She slowly lined up with him before sinking down, closing her eyes as she took Bumi's length in and adjusted for a moment to being filled. Lin began to moved, finally not swatting Bumi's hands away as they moved up her sides and cupped her breasts, kneading them as she went. Small moans slipped past her lips as his hips moved counter to hers. She started to pick up the pace, her hair was knocked free, the small pin that held the majority in place falling out and landing on the couch cushion.
She started to call out his name mixed in a chorus of "Yes"s and "Harder"s. Bumi tried to oblige her, hips moving as best he could with her on top of him, his fingers suddenly tweaked her hard nipples and the sensation pushed her over, her walls clamping around him as her stomach ungulated and chest heaved with her panting until she fell onto him. His arms wrapped around her and held her against him, hand coming up to her hair and holding her softly.
Lin kissed his chest softly then a trail up to his jaw. "That all you got?" she whispered with a sultry tone, nipping his earlobe. His hands had at some point slipped down to her sides just above her hips, and at her nip he gave a squeeze. He swung his legs to the side and lifted her and himself, walking with her as she kissed at his jaw and neck. Bumi started to make his way with her towards the bedroom, this time he pressed her into the wall now and then, stealing kisses at her throat and collarbone as she tightened her legs around his waist. He barely made it to the edge of the bed before he couldn't take it any longer.
Bumi set her down and raised her leg over his shoulder before he plunged into her swiftly, maintaining a quick pace as she moaned under him. His free hand slid over to her clit and rubbed clockwise with his thumb, Lin cried out with pleasure as he drove her mad. She mewled as he pushed down on it, his rod sliding in and out of her quickly bringing her close to another climax. He slowed and then flipped her onto her stomach, lifting her rear and plunging deep into her again from the new angle.
She cried out at the sudden change, quickly spilling more moans into the air accompanied by his name. Bumi held her hips tightly as he hammered her from behind. She shuddered as he pushed her over the edge once again, soon following as his member twitched and shot strings of his seed into her as he rolled his hips to help her come down. He stayed like that for a moment before slipping from her slick folds, his member deflating as he moved to lay beside her.
He panted as Lin moved against him, hand settling on his chest as she felt his heartbeat pounding but slowly beginning to calm. Their labored breathing took some time to normalize; he smiled at her as she pulled him close for a prolonged kiss. "I love you." she whispered against his lips.
He kissed her softly, "I love you too Linny-Poo." he grinned. She slapped him slowly and jokingly, giving a stern look when he used that nickname she hated. "Oh? Does someone want to go for round three then?" he teased at the slap, the smirk and raised eyebrow giving him all the answer he needed.