Chapter 13: I'm in

Matt slowly pulled away from Kelly's touch just enough so their noses kept in touch. He looked deeply into her brown irises. She begged him once more: 'Make me forget' she paused 'please'. She kissed his lower lip gently, leaving Matt with nothing but her upper lip. He licked it before running his tongue lazily alongside her teeth. It felt heavenly. Kelly started searching for his tongue and it gave Matt the freedom to intensify their kiss. Soon their tongues were battling; but even in war breaths were shared until Matt didn't have any left and had to pull away from Kelly to take a deep breath. As soon as he left her mouth, she went in for the kiss again, desperately and hungrily. Matt stopped her. 'Are you sure?' he asked with worried eyes. She closed hers and nodded slowly. He lifted her up from the high chair she was sitting on. 'Where?' he asked. She stood on her own two feet and led Matt out of the kitchen, leaving their plates of spaghetti behind as she pushed him towards her living room. With their mouths glued together they spun around the room. Matt grabbed the knot of her robe and tugged it so it fell open, revealing the swell of her breasts and the rest of Kelly's divine naked body. He left her lips, licked a trail along her cheek and then went for her neck. Kelly tilted her head a little so he had more space to work his undeniable charms. While he was sucking and licking her neck, she went for the buckle of his trousers. She pulled it all the way out and dropped it to the floor. Then she unbuttoned his jeans, pulled the zipper down and pushed it down onto the floor. This almost caused Matt to stumble. With his shoes still on and his pants around his ankles, he could no longer walk properly. 'Bedroom?' he panted in her ear before sticking his tongue in it making rotations, exploring the inside of her ears. She shivered. Matt got the answer to his question when Kelly tugged at his pair of boxers and pulled it down roughly. They weren't going to make it to the bedroom, Kelly couldn't wait.

He put his hands underneath her armpits and pulled her up, she immediately embraced his hips with her long legs. He went underneath her robe to grab her butt and pinch it lightly before putting her down on the large table which served as some sort of desk. Kell's hand disappeared in between their middle body parts to stroke him there. She looked into his eyes and gave him a weak smile. She was teasing him; working him into nothing else but a frenzy by using just her hand. Two could play this game, he thought. His hand went to search for hers, they fumbled for a second before he arrived at her most intimate part. He rubbed his thumb against her clit. Kelly gasped. He smiled in exactly the same way she had done seconds ago before he kissed her hard on the lips. Kelly's mouth fell open to search for oxygen while they were till teasing each other with their hands. Matt's tongue slipped inside her mouth and caressed hers before blowing some air from his lungs straight into hers. 'Ugh' she moaned. Her hand still around his penis she urged him closer. Her left hand joined her right one to grope his balls. She positioned herself better onto the table before she let go of his scrotum to grab his hand that was still teasing her down there. 'Now, Matt!' She took his hand and guided it underneath the backside of her robe and behind her back so he could steady her as she guided him inside of her with her other hand. Their foreheads touched, beads of sweat mingling already.

His shirt was still covering his chest and stomach. She started with the upper button and worked her way downward to release him from it. She tried hard not to lose focus here while Matt was slowly pulling out of her and filling her all the way just fragments of seconds later. She let his shirt fall open as soon as she had unbuttoned it all the way. She dropped her eyes and looked down; she ran her delicate fingers over his perfectly shaped abs and then more south. She watched how he entered her once again.

In
'Oh'
Out
'dear'
In
'GOD'
was all Kelly could utter while Matt was fulfilling her every need faster every second. He did this for her, he'd do anything for her. 'I'm close' she whispered in his ear. 'Not yet', he panted. 'Matt, please'. But her pleas were a waste of breath. Matt had no intention of making her come already. She wanted to forget, he'd make sure she'd forget. He pulled out of her; leaving her unfulfilled. She desperately begged him with her eyes for a refill. She was sure he would give her what she needed, but instead he grabbed her breasts and slowly moved his hands towards her shoulders. He forcefully pulled off her robe and let it fall down from her body. He looked at her, admired her, worshipped her as she sat there on the table, using her hips to urge him to continue what he had started. His hands went to her butt and he scooped her up from the table. Her legs instantly went around his lower back and she let herself slide downward on top of his erection. Finally, she was complete again. Matt immediately picked up his pace and thrust into her harder and harder. They were meeting each other somewhere in the middle of their immensely erotic moves. She let her head fall backward and screamed out his name. Her legs were tightening around him; again she was close. Matt was nowhere near finished and kept pushing into her. She brought both her hands to his face and touched his cheeks before kissing him fully on the lips. 'Harder' she whispered into his mouth. Matt did as told but soon his legs started to feel like jelly underneath him. He tried to walk towards the couch but realized his jeans were still restraining him from moving forward. The couch was too far away. Kelly could see he was struggling to find them a better place and chuckled. Matt bent his knees and placed Kelly on the white fluffy rug covering the cold hardwood floor. He entered her again, hard, almost violent causing Kelly to tremble underneath him.

Matt abandoned Kelly and slid his hard and throbbing penis all the way in again, he pushed into her hard leaving Kelly withering and panting harder and louder with every second. Matt grabbed her right knee and pulled it up so he could glide into her even deeper. 'Aaaaah', Kelly let out a long sigh. Matt pulled out all the way yet again and took a moment to look at her. 'Darling, please, you're getting me frustrated here.' He smirked and plunged in while bringing her left leg up with him. No one had ever made her feel like this. Matt thrust harder and deeper every time he slid back up her body. Kelly grabbed the pole of the table they were on just minutes ago. She was losing it, quickly, and he could feel it. She was tightening around him, her walls clenching around him. The table wasn't giving her the support she needed so she let both her hands rest on Matt's biceps. She arched her back as he kept plunging into her. He could now feel he was close himself. He had done a great job so far of making Kelly forget her troubles, but he decided it was she who needed to clear her head, not him. He stopped his thrusting and rolled over onto his back, rolling Kelly over with him. She was now on top, she was the one who called the shots now. She was the one who could make it last longer or make it end. She was the one who could make herself forget.

Obviously, Kelly started to move her hips forward fast. Her hands left Matt's upper arms and went to his chest. She stretched her arms for more leverage. She kept rocking her hips forward and her head fell all the way back. She kept it there until she felt Matt's thumb rub her clitoris again. Her face snapped forward and her eyes pierced into his. Everything was spinning around her. She went numb, the only thing she could feel were a thousand butterflies, fluttering inside every goddamn nerve of her body. She opened her mouth, unable to speak, panting was all she could do when Matt sat up and brought himself over the edge with her. She clenched her arms around his neck, buried her face somewhere in between his neck and shoulder and bit him. Matt let her mark him as hers and massaged her back with both of his hands until all energy had left his body. They had finished what Rufus and Lily had started at the loft when they were filming earlier. But there were no intruders, no Ivy, no crew. Just them. Matt and Kelly and both were motionless, speechless, breathless.

They sat there for a while like that; Kelly resting her knees alongside his buttocks, still feeling him inside her, shrinking slowly. It was then she started crying. Matt guided his hands around his own neck to unclench her arms that were glued around him. He pulled her away and looked at her; in the meanwhile brushing some strands of disheveled hair from her forehead; he bored into her eyes. Tears were ready to leave her eyes and fall down on their entwined bodies. Matt let himself rest on his back, taking Kelly down with him. He rolled onto his side and slid out of her slowly. He hugged her before suddenly getting up and leaving her alone on the rug. Still too exhausted to speak, her eyes asked him where he was going. Matt didn't answer her silent request; he was back in a second with a couple of pillows he had taken from her couch and a plaid to cover them up. He sat down, propped some cushions underneath her head. He then did the same for him; he lay down beside her and covered both of them up. He pulled her close. She rested her head on his chest, brushing her fingertips through the soft hairs around his nipples. Matt let his right hand roam her hair while the other was massaging her arm. He placed a lingering kiss on her forehead. He closed his eyes, felt the puddle of tears on his chest and let a tear fall from his own eyes. 'Kel', he whispered. She looked up for a second, tired, evading his eyes so she couldn't see the pity she thought was there. The first word that was spoken; Kelly's name, nothing more, nothing less. She was waiting for him to continue and met his glare when he didn't. There was no pity or compassion to be found in his eyes. It was love; pure and utter love. He was with her, now and forever, in every single thing. Together there wasn't a thing they couldn't handle. His unspoken 'I'm in' was all she needed to make her forget.

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