Trigger warning: Miscarriage mention
Smut warning, as well!
Hannah sighed as she paced inside of her hotel room. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't sleep. There was no way that she could sleep. Hannah knew that she couldn't lie to herself anymore. No matter how badly she was hurt. No matter how broken her heart was. She never stopped loving Seth. Even if he did one of the worst things that a partner could do to the one they loved...
Back in October of 2014, Hannah and Seth had gotten some extremely happy news. After a meet and greet that the two had done, Hannah had fallen ill for no explainable reason. She was dizzy, she was nauseous, and she just felt...off. Seth had driven Hannah to the hospital, despite the fact that they had to be at a live event that exact same night. After a nurse had examined Hannah and asked for a urine test, a doctor came in to deliver the diagnosis. He first asked Hannah when her last menstrual cycle was, to which she realized that she was two weeks late. The couple soon put two and two together, and they realized that Hannah was pregnant. After further examination, they learned that she was six weeks pregnant and due in July of the following year. Hannah and Seth were extremely esctatic. But, tragedy would strike five months into her pregnancy.
Hannah was walking back to the hotel after a shopping date with Brianna and Emily. She was paying attention to where she was going, but, someone decided to try and turn the corner when the girls had the right of way. The driver ran into Hannah, causing her to hit the windshield stomach first. Brianna immediately called an ambulance, but, the damage was already done. By the time Seth had arrived, the baby - a boy whom the couple had planned on naming Daniel Alexander - was gone. They were shattered, and, Seth soon found comfort in Zahra.
Hannah had no clue about the affair until she saw the nude photo that Seth had accidentally posted. And, naturally, Hannah was furious. Without thinking it through, she retaliated by tweeting out the nude photos she still had on her phone. And, by some miracle, she wasn't punished for her act of revenge. She deleted the photos, but, she knew that the damage was done. She soon threw Seth out, screaming at him as she threw his things out of their bedroom window. But, despite everything that he had done...Hannah still loved him. She never spoke about her true feelings to anyone, because she knew that she would be judged for sticking by a cheater. Especially after what had happened. Hannah's family had always said that her fallback career could be an actress, because she knew how to put up an extremely believable front. She was lying to her friends, her family, her coworkers, and herself about her true feelings. And she knew that it was time to stop lying to herself. She needed to fix things before it was too late.
Hannah had texted Dean since he went to check on Seth after the intervention. She knew that she was taking an extreme risk, but, the least she could do was try. She wanted to know Seth's room number so she could go and see him. She knew she had to do this, despite the fact that it was really late. Thankfully, Deam was awake and he had texted her back with the room number. He also told her that he was happy that she was giving him a chance again, and he wished her luck with whatever she had planned.
Hannah didn't bother putting actual clothes on. It was late, and she didn't care who saw her in her lace gown. She sighs, slipping on a pair of socks before making her way out of the room. After making sure that the door was closed, she made her way over towards the elevator. She presses the up button, chewing her lip as she looked up to see it heading down to her floor. It didn't take long, and Hannah boarded. She pressed the floor button that she needed and the elevator made its way up. This was a risky move, but, it was necessary. For Seth's sake. And for her sake.
It didn't take long for Hannah to find Seth's hotel room. She stood in front of the door, her heart hammering in her chest as she raised her arm. She sighs, knocking as loud as she could. She stands back, silently praying that Seth was still awake.
Seth frowned when he heard a knock at the door. Who the fuck would be there this time of night? He sighs, placing his book onto the bedside table before standing up and making his way to the door. Without looking through the peephole, he opens the door. He looks down, a confused look crossing his face when his eyes settle on Hannah.
"Hannah?" he mumbles, "what are you...?"
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Hannah yelled at the top of her lungs.
She crossed the distance between them faster than she had ever moved in her life and crashed her lips against his before either of them could say another word, more tears streaming down her cheeks. Seth whimpered as Hannah's mouth shaped itself to his. It felt just like it always had between the two of them. He forgot all about the fight that they had earlier. Nothing else mattered except her. Just her. That was it.
Hannah moaned as she felt Seth's tongue plunging into her mouth, her mind going completely blank. At that moment, she couldn't think about anything except the man holding her and how much she had missed him. She couldn't lie to herself anymore. She couldn't hold her emotions back any longer. She pulled back slightly, resting her forehead against his and looking into his eyes.
"Get me out of these damn clothes..." she whispers, "I want you to make me feel like a woman again..."
Seth whimpered again, unable to stop himself.
"God, how I've missed you..." he whispered back, a few tears of his own sliding down his cheeks. He buried his face in her neck, praying this wasn't all some cruel dream.
Hannah laughed softly as she took Seth's hand and led him towards the bed. She growls, shoving him onto the bed and crawling on top of him.
"I've missed you so much..." she whispered into his ear just before plunging her tongue into it. She rocked her hips against his, moaning as she felt his erection pressing against her. Her entire body was throbbing with a need that only he could fill.
"Take me, Seth..." she pleaded, "I need you so bad..."
Seth let out a low moan of longing before he could stop it. He ran his hands along Hannah's legs, slowly pushing the hem of her gown up over her stomach. He reached down and slid his thumb through the lace of her panties before sliding them down her legs and tossing them to the side. He tangled his fingers in her hair, kissing clumsily along her neck and shoulder as he moaned again and lifted his hips for her.
Hannah moaned at the feel of Seth's warm lips on her skin, the feeling of his strong hands on her body. She slowly ran her hands down his chest, over his stomach to the top of his sweatpants. Slipping her fingers through the waistband, she slid his sweatpants and boxers off his hips before reaching down to wrap her hand around his shaft. She began to stroke him, rocking her hips in time with the movement of her hand as she kissed along his chest. Her long hair created a curtain around them as she kissed her way up his neck.
"Oh, Seth..." she moaned.
Seth gripped Hannah's hips, pulling her harder against him.
"Fuck...Hannah..." he gasped, "it's been too damn long..."
He lifted her up, grinning when she did the same with him, and slid her down onto his shaft with a loud moan of longing. He didn't move for several moments, simply enjoying the feel of being inside of her again after so much time.
Hannah gasped as she felt Seth fill her completely. She slowly rolled her hips, moaning as she felt the head of his cock rub against her G-Spot. She leaned down, kissing along the side of his mouth as she rode him. Nothing else mattered to her at that moment. The only thing that mattered was Seth. He needed her, and she realized that she needed him just as much. She didn't want to think about what would happen later. This was their time, and she was taking it.
Seth whimpered as he felt Hannah tighten around him. He grabbed her hips a little tighter, guiding her along his length as she rode him. He arched his back as a sudden wave of pleasure crashed over him, her warmth overwhelming him. She felt just as good as she always had. This was what he had been needing...this moment...this time with her. He moved his hands up her back, pulling her as close as possible as he started lifting his hips to meet her as she continued riding him.
Hannah moaned, fresh tears falling down her cheeks as she felt Seth's emotions. She held him as tight as she could, her body growing hotter as they continued to move faster. Their bodies easily fell into the same easy rhythm they had always had with each other. Her heart felt as if it would burst from her chest as she felt the familiar tightening in her stomach, knowing she was close, covering his mouth with her own and plunging her tongue inside.
Seth whimpered as he felt Hannah's tongue dancing with his. He dug his nails deeper into her skin, thrusting harder and harder. He knew that she was close, and he wanted her to let go and let it out.
Hannah shuddered as she felt the pleasure in her body increase. She pulled back from the kiss, letting out a scream as she lost herself in orgasm.
Seth growled as he felt Hannah's body clench around his. He threw his head back, shouting her name as he felt his own release wash over him. It had been so long since an orgasm felt so good, and he didn't want to let her go. Not ever. Not again.
