-- N I N E -- The Welcome Home --

A/N: As I promised, this one will be both longer, and more intresting. Read, Review and Enjoy! Oh, and be weary of the smut. OhEmmEffGee is there every smut in this chapter!!


The three of us got on the elevator, and I had my cat Akiva in her travel case at my feet. We rode the elevator in what would have been silence, had the two men not been laughing. I didn't know if I was shocked, flattered, scared, I really had no idea. When we got to the office floor, Tank and Uncle Cal looked over at me,

"We have to get to work. We'll stop by your apartment after we get off. See ya later kiddo." Uncle Cal said and smiled, and they got off the elevator.

I rode the rest of the way in silence, thankful that I would get some to sort through my thoughts. When it stopped on the forth floor, I picked up Akiva, surprised that she handled the trip so well, and headed to my apartment. As I got closer, I saw that my door was open, and had no idea what to think.

This is supposed to be a secure building, who the hell broke into my apartment! I thought, wondering if anything was stolen, Oh, shit, yea. No stuff. I did a mental head slap, and walked in and nearly dropped Akiva at what I saw.

My apartment was filled with exquisite and expensive looking furniture. A leather couch and wingback chair, an entertainment center made of mahogany, and an antique looking writing desk. I stood there in awe taking it all in. I set Akiva down on the floor, shut the door, and let her out. God only knows where that cat ran. I laughed and noticed that there was a table next to my door with a silver dish and a flower vase next to it, filled with Pink Stargazer lilies.

Someone knows my favorite flower, I thought, placing my keys in the silver dish and walking further into my apartment. I took a quick glance in my kitchen and saw a cute French cafe theme going on, complete with a French cafe style table and chairs.

How on earth did this person know my decorating style? I was in awe. The next room to check out was my bedroom. I walked toward my room, and for some reason, I felt apprehensive about opening to door, not sure of who or what I would find. The hairs on the back of my neck were standing up, and I had that excitement-pee feeling going on. I couldn't help sensing that someone was waiting for me in there.

Carlos I bet, I thought, and hoped.

I opened the door, and was dumbstruck by what I saw. The queen sized bed I had been using was replaced by a regal looking king sized bed, with four columns that almost reached the ceiling. It was mahogany like the entertainment center in my living room, and was made up with the most luxurious looking bedding. It was full of reds and golds and chocolate browns. I wanted nothing more than to plop down on my new bed.

I sensed someone standing not even a foot behind me, and knew exactly who it was. I turned around and hugged him. When I looked up into his face, my suspicions were correct, and Carlos stood there smiling at me with his arms wrapped around my waist. There was something in his eyes that made me want to melt into him and get lost in them.

I just want to stay here until never dawns, I thought to myself, happy to be in this mans arms. I wasn't sure why, but it just felt so right. It felt like a perfect it.

Before I knew what was happening, his mouth met mine in a hungry, yet passionate kiss. His arms pulled me closer to him, and I clung to his neck afraid that if I let go, this would all end. His tongue began working its way into my mouth, and I let it in. His kiss was sweeter than words, yet fierce and strong like he was. After what felt like hours, but was actually only minutes, we broke apart and stood there looking at each other.

"I'm home," I said softly, still recovering from the pleasant shock of his kiss. He just smiled down at me and nodded his head.

"How do you like your furniture?" he asked after a few moments of silence, "I had Cal describe the state of yours, and it didn't sound all that great. So I decided you would like this much better." Carlos said while he tucked a stray bit of hair behind my ear. His voice was soft, calm and smooth, and I was beginning to feel hypnotized by his delicious smell and the warmth of his body.

"Hum?" I said, in a dreamy state, "Oh, I love it very much, thank you. How should I pay you back? I don't have a lot of money at the moment, but if you wanted to just write an 'I owe You' up for me, I could repay you when I have the-" he put a finger to my lips and shushed me.

"You don't have to worry. I have plenty of money, and very little things to buy." he said, bringing his lips to mine for another electrifying kiss. One hand wandered under my shirt, sending a shiver up my spine, while the other traveled south and groped my ass. He pulled out of the kiss, only to kiss my ear, which sent a flash of heat down between my legs each time he exhaled. I must have let out a small moan, because I felt him smile. He placed both hands under my shirt while still kissing my ear, and began to pull it off, when there was knock at the door.

"Shit," he hissed, staring at the door, he looked back at me and gave a wicked grin, "We'll have to finish this another time."

I sighed, trying to calm my body and mind down, and walked to the door. I peeked through the peep hole, saw Tank and Uncle Cal, and opened the door.

"Wow," the two said in unison, "Nice furniture." Tank said.

I felt Carlos walk up behind me and put an arm around my waist. "I figured she needed new things," he said, looking at me with that wicked grin still in place, "I also had Ella wash your regular clothes, and pick up some uniforms for you. Everything is in your closet. You can start work tomorrow, I'll need you there at 8am."

Uncle Cal and Tank must have seen the grin, and I know they saw his arm around my waist.

"I'm pretty tired, I'm gonna head to bed early tonight." Uncle Cal said with a twinkle in his eye. Tank nodded and said he was too, and the left.

I shut the door behind them, and before it was fully closed, Carlos was pulling me towards him. I giggled, and allowed him to pick me up by my waist and bring me to the bedroom. He gently tossed me onto the bed, and crawled on top of me. He began kissing me with the same hunger and passion as before while reaching both hands under my shirt, and succeeded in pulling it off this time. He sat up take the view in, and pulled his shirt off, and kicked off his boots. I reached my hands up to his belt, and slowly undid it, looking into his eyes the whole time. His hands were unbuttoning my jeans, and he slid those off, bringing my panties down with them. His arms wrapped around me and he rolled us over so that I was on top, and I knew just what to do. I slid my hands down his chest, lightly grazing his skin with my nails, and hooked my fingers in the belt loops on his pants, slid them off, and enveloped him in my mouth. I brought him in as far as I could, and then pulled back, focusing on the tip, while massaging his balls with one hand.

Carlos let gave a deep moan, and I knew he was enjoying it. I began moving my mouth faster and brought him deeper. After a few minutes, his hips bucked, and he pulled me up to his face and kissed me. He rolled us over again while still holding me in a kiss, and began moving his kisses down again, bypassing my ear this time. He planted soft kisses down my neck, he kissed my collarbone and removed my bra, and began to lick and kiss both nipples, causing them to stiffen. His kisses continued on down my body, and he paused to flash a devilish grin at me.

"Your going to love this," he purred and smiled, and then I felt his mouth close around my clit and began assaulting it with his tongue, licking and sucking it. With his left hand he groped my left breast, and his right hand snaked down, and he plunged one finger into my opening, driving me over the edge. I moaned his name, and begged him to come into me. He brought his kisses up to my mouth, pulled away, and reached for his pants.

I thought I had scared him off or something, and was happily surprised when he dug through his pants and pulled out a condom. He put it on, smiled, and continued his kiss. When he entered me, I gasped with pleasure. I knew he was large when I had him in my mouth, but I was still surprised when I felt him in me. He rested in there for a second, to let me get used to him, and then began a rhythm of gentle thrusts.

Our breathing got more ragged, and I felt myself coming close, and moaned in pleasure. I began whimpering, asking him to go deeper and faster, and he did just that. I felt myself tense up, and knew I was about to cum. He brought his right hand down to my clit, and began rubbing it with his thumb, and I matched his every move with a hip thrust. When I came, I let out a loud scream, and cried out his name. Shortly after, he rammed into me, and moaned my name.

We collapsed on the bed next to each other, and laid there for a few minutes.

"Welcome home gorgeous," he said, still recovering his breath.

I smiled and kissed him, and we soon drifted off to sleep.


MUCH thanks go to Hollie for helping me with several/many parts of this chapter, and well, the story as a whole!! Thanks babe! Couldn't have done it [very well without you!!!! And yes, I'm an advocate for safe sex, lol.

Please review and let me know how my first ever smut scene went! lol.