Author's Note:

I apologize that this last chapter took so long to post. The day after I posted chapter 2, I was informed that my wife and I are expecting another baby. Very exciting. Very scary. As a result, I had writer's block for months.

Anyway, enjoy. Will likely take a long break from writing for a while. Stay healthy and safe y'all. Be good to each other.

"Thanks for driving us home." Theodore said as he and Eleanor got out of their boss' car. Theodore looked back and saw them waving their hand dismissively.

"No problem. Thank you for helping out again this year." She said, smirking. "What're you guys going to go do first, now that you're finally home?" She said in a tone that was not quite casual.

Eleanor and Theodore looked at each other. There was a gleam in Eleanor's eye as they both turned back at the same time.

"Shower." Eleanor said.

"Nap." Theodore said at the same time.

The boss laughed as she waved them goodbye, rolling up her windows and driving off. Eleanor took Theodore's hand and practically dragged him up the walkway to the Seville's front door. Theodore dug into his pockets to find his house key.

"Simon's not home?" Eleanor asked.

Theodore shook his head. "Nope, spending the day with Jeanette. I guess they're going to the faire."

"Alvin's not home?"

"Apparently Alvin and Brittany have some sort of popsicle photo shoot."

"Dave's not home?" She half-whispered.

Theodore pushed the front door open and looked at her from the corner of his eye. "Nope."

"Good." She answered, pushing Theodore in through the doorway and slamming the door behind them. Theodore had barely enough time to scan the living room before Eleanor's lips were on him. Eleanor moaned into his mouth as their bags were unceremoniously dropped onto the floor.

Theodore's hands grabbed onto her "Camp Counselor" shirt and pulled it up slightly, moving his hands underneath to touch her bare back. Eleanor's fingers were in his hair, running her fingertips across his scalp as their tongues danced with each other. A small string of saliva dripped onto Theodore's mouth and he moaned loudly.

Theodore's hands descended, pulling at the hem of her shorts, enjoying the easy feeling of slipping under the elastic band. Eleanor's fingers found his hardening member and squeezed around the outside of his shorts.

"You have no idea how hard it was…" Theodore breathed out before Eleanor reclaimed his mouth. Theodore's shorts were suddenly off, pooling loosely around his ankles. His erection stood thick and practically glossy in the open air before Eleanor's hand wrapped around it, pumping along it's length. "…ah…to not go up to you…ah…and do this at the camp."

"Oooh, yes I do." Eleanor responded. Her lips moved to lightly suck on Theodore's neck while her own shorts were yanked roughly off her hips. "It was so hard to stay focused when you were teaching the swim lessons." Theodore's fingers probed between her thighs and found wet lips. "Mmmm….watching you be in charge…dripping with water…"

"Speaking of dripping…" Theodore breathed. His fingers pushed into her wet vagina, causing her to spasm where she stood. Eleanor leaned against him for support, her hand around his cock tightening in pleasure.

"O-oh my god." She stuttered. "No, no I'm not waiting." Eleanor suddenly broke away and quickly removed her shoes and shorts from her feet. Theodore did the same and watched as she moved to the nearest couch, putting her knees on the cushions and pushing her rump out towards him. Her vulva practically winked at him as the light gleamed across her juices. "C'mon, give it to me."

Theodore followed her, his dick bobbing as he rushed across the living room. His hand firmly placed on her butt cheek, her spread her open and easily put his tip at her entrance. For one heartbeat her considered teasing, elongating the anticipation. But after weeks of keeping their distance and hands off each other, he didn't want to spend another moment waiting.

Theodore thrust into her. Her walls were so wet that he easily slid to base of his dick. Eleanor and Theodore cried out in unison as their felt each other join. Eleanor squeezed around him, her hand coming down and petting his balls as he lavished the feeling her around him.

"O-ooh wow…" Theodore said. "Oh I missed you."

Suddenly Theodore pulled out so that only his tip was inside, and thrust back in with such force his balls against her clitoris. Eleanor moaned so loudly Theodore could hear it echo through the house. Both his hands found her hips and he slammed into her, feeling gushes of her juices spray onto him as he went. Eleanor's face buried into the couch as he fucked her, her fingers gripping the fabric as if she were holding on for dear life.

The warm, sweet, tight feeling of her made his orgasm appear all too soon. As he watched her body move from the impact of his thrusts, he felt himself approaching his peak. Before he could slow down he felt his balls tighten and ropes of cum were shooting out, coating her walls, and filling her warm space.

Theodore groaned. Half in orgasm and half in disappointment.

"Argh…" He sounded. "T-there's more. I promise."

Eleanor turned to look at him over her shoulder. Seeing her face, in this position, caused his dick to twitch again, another jolt of cum dribbling into her. She shook her head, "I'm not worried. We have all day together."

The water from the shower faucet rolled down Eleanor's hair as she bobbed her head up and down Theodore's rebounded erection. His hands were in her hair, lathering the shampoo to wash her, careful to keep the bubbles out of her eyes. Admittedly a challenge, as her fervent movements made his fingers slip out of her hair more than once.

Theodore cried out as he suddenly felt her chin touch against his balls as she took all of him into her mouth. His fingers tightened, scrubbing against her scalp. Eleanor moaned softly, making his dick tremble inside her. Theodore felt another jolt of pre-ejaculate enter her mouth and he gritted his teeth, forcing himself to clench and hold back another easy orgasm.

Thankfully, Eleanor popped off him and stood up. She smiled at him, turned around and bent over to wash her hair, presenting her round rump to him. Eagerly, Theodore went down to his knees and spread her cheeks, earning a squeak from her. His tongue found her warm pussy easily, and he lapped up her juices as they flowed into his mouth. His hands wrapped around the sides of her thighs, pulling her butt straight onto his face.

"Aahhhh…Teddy…" Eleanor moaned.

Theodore's nose dug in between her cheeks as he stuck his tongue in as far as it could go. The rewarding juices filled his senses as he felt her clench around him.

"Fuck!" Eleanor shouted, echoing off the bathroom walls. "Ah! Ugh, I've missed this…"

"Mmhm." Theodore concurred into her pussy. Eleanor's hand found the back of his head and pulled him even harder against her.

"I-I'm really sensitive." She moaned. "Holy crap…ah…right there…a little more…hold…ooooh…"

Theodore lapped and sucked on her lips as he held her firm. Her legs spasmed against him as she bent over further, opening herself as much as she could. Theodore sucked the little bead of her clitoris into his mouth and he felt her freeze. Suddenly she a jet of clear liquid was shooting straight into his face and Eleanor's voice was bouncing off the walls and shaking through his ears. Spray after spray, Theodore was bathed in her orgasm, unsure of which liquid covered more of him now; shower water or pussy juice.

"I…" Eleanor made out as she shuddered to a halt. Theodore rubbed his fingers across her twitching vulva as he stood up, his full erection lying atop her left butt cheek. "I…have more…"

"Oh yeah?" Theodore asked happily, gently turning her around to face him.

"Mmhm." She mumbled, kissing him, apparently not caring about where his mouth just was. "But first…" She starred at him.

They paused.

"Netflix." They said together.

The sound of the television was drowned out my Eleanor's cries as she shot her third orgasm across the living room. Theodore's fingers pumped furiously up and down, rubbing her g-spot as she lay against him. Her naked body slumped against him again, making her boobs jiggle before his eyes. His other hand reached around and fondled her left breast from underneath.

"Ugh…my god…" Eleanor whimpered. "Let's never work at that stupid camp again."

Theodore laughed softly next to her ear. His finger slowly, but firmly pulling out of her before diving back in. Her moans kept coming as more juice flowed out onto the carpet.

"What're we watching again?" He asked jokingly.

"Ah…Breaking…Orange is the New…Ozark, or something." She moaned.

He laughed again.

"Teddy…" She whimpered.

"Hm?" He said, slowing down again, wondering if something was wrong.

"You've been hard for almost an hour." Her voice was soft, sympathetic.

"Oh…mmhm." His fingers picked up pace again, finding the juicy, rough spot inside of her pussy.

"Hah! Ah!" She exclaimed. "D-don't you want…ha!"

"One more for you, first." He answered.

"Agh! Fuck! Ok, yeah! Ok!" She cried as her hips rose off the floor. His hand followed her, unrelentingly hooking his fingers inside and fucking her g-spot. His left hand softly pinched her nipple as his head ducked under her right arm and his mouth sucked her other breast. "Ghah!"

Theodore watched in awe as her fourth orgasm arched across the room, hitting the entertainment center. Drops of fresh pussy juice dribbled down TV screen. Theodore's nose tingled as his animal senses reveled in the faint smell of her sex. The puddle that had accumulated under her actively rolled forward as it grew in size.

Slowly, as her orgasm faded, Theodore gently guided her back to the ground with his fingers that were still inside her. She slumped against him again, resting the side of her face on his chest.

"You…are so good at…finding it." She mumbled.

Theodore kissed her temple. "Just need to know where to look, I think."

"Mm." She sighed as he kissed her face again. "Can I be on bottom? I don't think I'm going to be moving much."

"You sure you're good?" Theodore asked.

She nodded. "Absolutely. I'm not quite done yet." She kipped herself forward and placed her palms on the carpet, beginning to crawl forward.

"Insatiable." Theodore joked, eyeing her butt as she shifted away from him.

"When it comes to you…it certainly seems so." She said, looking back over her shoulder at him. She wriggled her butt for him, causing her butt cheeks to jiggle.

If Theodore needed any more motivation, he didn't need it now. He was on his feet in a second, placing himself right at his dripping entrances. Eleanor folded her forearms onto the carpet and placed her head atop them.

"You've been incredibly patient, Teddy." She complimented while shifting her butt from side to side, rubbing her labia against his tip. "But now I want to feel you in me. I want to feel you twitch and fill—"

Eleanor was cut off as Theodore's hand took ahold of her hips and in one fluid motion Theodore squatted over her and plunged his warm dick inside of her. Eleanor's moan could have been a word, but was lost in translation as she became lost in his hard, wet movements. The clapping of their bodied filled the room, mixing with their collective moans for each other. Theodore watched as sticky strings of her juice clung to him as he pulled away and her body shook as he rocked forward.

Theodore felt his dick get squeezed as Eleanor's pleasure rose, but thanks to her multiple orgasms, he was able to slide easily, filling her pussy with renewed precum with every pump.

"I missed you." Eleanor whimpered beneath him.

"I missed you too, Ellie." He answered.

"You can be as rough as you want. I can take it."

"Thank you." His hands squeezed her hips with renewed force as his speed doubled.

"Oh! Woah!" Eleanor squealed.

Theodore's balls slapped against her as he drove himself her again and again. Drops of fluid were flinging out of them, covering the carpet and making it so easy to go deeper and deeper inside. Theodore moaned loudly as his dick felt a kissing sensation at the tip.

"You like that?" Eleanor asked.

"Uh-huh!" He moaned.

"I think that's my cervix." She said excitedly. "I don't think you've ever been this deep before.

Theodore didn't respond as he continued to pound into her, enjoying her jiggling butt cheeks and back as he went. He could feel pulses of wetness escape his dick as he humped, knowing he was coating her cervix with his precum. His senses were becoming hazy. Everything was becoming this. Everything felt incredible. The tip of his dick being kissed by a new set of lips, the impact of his flesh against hers, the small droplets hitting his balls as he moved, even the air hitting his exposed backside was revving him up.

"Eleanor…" He grunted. His thumb finding her butthole and pushing inside.

"Yes…" She moaned. Her pussy squeezed even hard in response to the new intrusion and Theodore felt her fifth orgasm tremble around his dick.

"Fuck…I'm…so close." He moaned. Cascades of juice were spewing in all directions every time he pulled out.

"Do it." She said. "Fill me."

Theodore pushed his dick inside one more time, feeling her cervix kiss his tip, welcoming the warm cum that erupted from him. The hot backsplash redoubled his arousal and he continued to pump, covering her walls with semen. Droplets of white escaped her pussy and covered his groin, dripping down onto his balls. He spasmed so hard that he almost twitched out of her. Eleanor, seeming to take this as a signal, took ahold of both her butt cheeks and spread them apart, further opening her hole.

"Fill me." She said again.

Theodore removed his thumb and twitching, mid-orgasm dick, flicking a single rope of white semen across her back. Plunging straight down, his dick entered her open butthole, accepting him easily from all the fluids spread across them. Cum continued to gush out of him and he felt her butt become sticky as he filled her. Eleanor sighed at the feeling and moaned his name as he slowly moved his dick in and out of her butt.

"I love being in here." He sighed. Between spasms.

She let out a breathy laugh. "I can tell. You're not going down."

Her acknowledgement of his erection made him twitch again, and he moaned, "I have a lot to saved up."

Eleanor moaned in response. "Then don't pull out until you give me all of it."

Eleanor and Theodore were lying naked on the couch, tucked under a thick blanket. He was behind her, propped up by a pillow on the arm of the couch, both his arms wrapped around her. He looked away from the television and down at her face. He smiled when he saw her mouth slightly open and her eyes contentedly shut. He snuggled against her, resting his forehead against the back of her head.

Just then, the front door opened. Theodore's heart stopped. They hadn't cleaned. They were naked. Anyone who walked in would easily see—

Alvin and Brittany walked around the corner and starred, open-mouthed at the state of the living room. Alvin's eyes were the first to find Theodore. Theodore quickly put a finger to his lips in a shushing gesture. Alvin looked confused for a second before seeing Eleanor's sleeping form. Alvin turned and nudged Brittany, making the same gesture at her and pointing at her sister. Brittany, seeing Theodore naked next to her sister looked thunderous, then hesitated, then troubled, then conceding.

Theodore sighed in relief. No yelling. Thank God.

He looked down at Eleanor. Still sleeping.

Theodore looked back at Alvin and Brittany to find them staring at the very obvious orgasm evidence all over the room. Alvin blushed, smirked, and scratched the back of his head. Brittany, however, looked a little miffed.

"See?" Brittany whispered haughtily at Alvin. Alvin looked startled. She whirled on him and gestured towards the puddles of Eleanor's orgasms. "Girls can squirt multiple times and it's not just a porn thing." Brittany huffed quietly and without another word, made her way upstairs.

Alvin opened his mouth to respond, but thought better of it and closed it again. He glanced over at Theodore again with a "thanks for nothing" type look, and followed Brittany upstairs.

Theodore smiled to himself as he tucked closer to Eleanor and closed his eyes.

Later, after the sun went down, Theodore opened his eyes to the sound of Simon and Jeanette coming home. Jeanette had a hand up, covering half her face as to not look at the living room, her face covered with a shy, blushing grin. Simon looked a little disapproving, but smiled warmly at his little brother.

"Welcome home." Simon whispered. Theodore mouthed back a thank you. Simon half glanced back at the living room before gesturing slightly toward the carpet, hesitating, then shrugging. He and Jeanette excused themselves mutely and made their way upstairs.

Theodore sighed. No scolding. Always nice. For a moment, Theodore had thought Dave had come home.

"THE-O-DORRRE!"

Crap.

The End of Summer