A/N: Okay, so a few of you asked for a follow up, and here it is. It took me a while to write, though, and I ended up writing a few on my phone, so there might be typos and this needs editing. Either way, hope you'll like it! Appreciate your opinion, as always!

Henry, 00:10: "Babe, where are you? "

Elizabeth, 00:33: "Still working. Go to sleep, it's going to take a while".

Henry, 00:34: "There's no way I'm falling asleep. Babe, I'm hard as a rock. COME HOME! "

Elizabeth, 00:45: "I'm at the White House. And the President is sitting right next to me. Can't do this right now".

Henry, 00:45: "More of a reason why you should come home. I don't need sexting. I need the real deal babe".

Elizabeth, 00:47: "Henry... Trust me, I know. I'm so turned on that my panties are wet. But I have to go, I'm sorry. Love you, xoxo".

Reading her last text, he groaned. He didn't need the extra information about how turned on she was. He could visualize it – her nipples hard and pointy, her soft folds wet and slick. Her breathe heaving, her eyes dark with lust. That image alone was clearly enough to send him into an orgasm. He sighed. He had to wait for her, nothing could satisfy him enough. He needed her.

The house was dark and quiet. She was sure Henry had already gone to sleep. It was already 02:30, and she hasn't heard from him since her last text. Truth be told, she wished he would wait for her, she needed him just as much as he needed her. Her sleep was already lost, as it was so late, but being so turned on, she knew she would just toss and turn all night, searching for a release that would only arise from his touch, from his body, from his dick.

Getting out of the car, she sighed. At least she can crawl into his embrace and feel the warmth of his body close to hers. She entered the house quietly, turning to close the front door. She didn't hear him coming from behind her, and she gasped in surprise when he pinned her to the door, when his hands moved on her hips.

"Finally" he breathed on her skin, kissing her neck. He didn't waste time. He already lifted her skirt to her waist, his hands moving on her ass.

"Henry... " She moaned. "We should go upstairs".

"They went to sleep hours ago, no way they'll catch us. I literally can't think of not being inside of you right this very second" he said and he freed himself from his boxers. Moving her panties to the side, he pushed hard inside of her, groaning at the feeling of her so wet around him.

"Damnit Henry" she groaned too, her purse and coat dropping to the floor. She placed her hands on the door, leaning against it. She blew out air as she felt him inside of her. She waited for this feeling since he left her office hours earlier.

He moved his hands to grip her waist tight, his lips kissing her neck, biting her earlobe lightly. He didn't move. He had to regain control, or he would explode right then and there.

"Henry... " She cried, pressing her hips to him, trying to urge him on.

"Babe give me a minute. You're too tight".

"I'm just as close" she said, clenching her muscles around him. "Just move, please" she begged.

Reluctantly, he began to move inside of her, eliciting a cry from her. He pounded into her, making her lean harder against the door. His hands were holding her hips tight, and she was grateful for the support.

"Right there! Yes! Fuck that feels so good! Please don't stop" she cried.

He moved his hand to her stomach, and skillfully trailed into her panties, locating her clit. He rubbed her firmly and she groaned.

"Ohgodohgodohgod" she moaned.

"Damn babe, the sounds you are making. You feel so good. I'm about to explode" he whispered in her ear and then kissed her cheek.

He kept pounding into her, his fingers working on her clit, pinching and swirling. She was bound to explode is seconds as well, but when he thrusted deeper inside of her, pinning her hard against the door, lingering in that same spot, she shrieked, her folds closing around his dick, making him come as well, gushing inside of her. He held her tight, feeling her falling to the floor, as he kept working inside of her until they both were able to stop shaking.

He pulled out of her slowly and adjusted her skirt. He tucked himself back into his boxers and gently, he turned her so she faced him. He grinned at the way she looked – so lustrous, content. She looked like great sex.

"Well hello gorgeous" he said, moving to kiss her.

"Henry, I can't stand, my legs are like jelly" she whispered.

He swiped her off her feet, picking her up into his arms as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He met her lips, hungrily kissing her, his tongue slipping in her mouth, making her moan.

"You sure know how to welcome a girl home" she smiled, kissing him again.

"Ugh. Don't you have a room?" Jason snorted as he walked down the stairs to find his parents making out like teenagers.

Breaking their kiss, they both suppressed a laugh. "We do. But so do you. Why are you up?" Elizabeth asked.

"I couldn't sleep so I came to get a glass of milk. But after this, I might never sleep" he teased.

"Well. If you don't mind, I'm taking your mother to bed" Henry said and kissed Elizabeth again, making Jason grunt.

"Really dad? Not cool! Did not need to hear that!" Jason frowned.

Laughing, they climbed up to their room. He placed her on the bed and gently climbed on top of her. Tucking her hair behind her ear he smiled – her eyes glowing in the dim light of their bedroom.

"It's a good thing he didn't wake up 10 minutes earlier. Then he would have never slept indeed" Elizabeth joked.

"That's what made it more fun" he whispered in her ear, making her laugh.

He kissed her some more and her hands began to move to his boxers, settling on his dick. He backed away, breaking their kiss. "Babe, it's 3am. You have to get up in 3 hours. You are going to sleep now. And when you wake up, you're going to take a shower, because you look like sex" he said, grinning.

"This is much more fun than sleep" she frowned. "And I wonder why I look like sex, Professor!"

Laughing, he kissed her again. "Can't help it, I'm sorry. You're too damn sexy. And hot. But seriously, you need to sleep. We can continue this after you've earned some sleep time".

Reluctantly, she got up from the bed and took her clothes off, pulling one of her slips on, before lying back in bed and pulling the covers up. "You better make up for this with morning sex" she said.

Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her lips again. "Morning sex, and then shower sex. And when you come home after work I'll treat you to some more bedtime activity. It's a promise" he said.

"I'm holding you to it. And I plan to cash that promise" she grinned.

He kissed her cheeks and her nose, and she closed her eyes, satisfied and relaxed. He smiled. This sight will never get old, he thought.