Millie had just finished the last batch of paperwork as she sat at her desk. "Thank fuck." She said in relief as she leaned back against her chair. Today was a rough day for her, doubly so since Moxxie was gone on a hit for most of the day. Not having her husband around made work a slog. She wanted nothing more than to hold Moxxie in her arms, to feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he kissed it, and to smell the sweetness of his hair. Just thinking about him got her all hot and bothered. She only hoped he would come back soon.

As if her prayers were answered, a portal opened in front of her, and out came an exhausted Moxxie with Octavia next to him, holding the grimoire. "Thank Satan that's over," Moxxie said as he dropped all his weapons and Octavia put the grimoire on a nearby desk. He turned around as the portal closed to see the best thing that would happen for him today. "Come here, honey." He said with a smile and his arms out.

Millie already jumped over her desk and ran into the arms of her beautiful man as she kissed him on the lips. Octavia clocked out as fast as she could before things got wild… and wild they would get.

Oh, how Millie missed the feeling of his lips against hers as she caressed the side of his cheek, savoring how smooth his red skin felt. Moxxie was only gone for 6 hours but it felt like an eternity for her. "Satan, I've missed you," Millie said as she continued to assault his mouth.

"Me too," Moxxie said as he caught his breath. "So, so much. You have no idea how much I wanted to see you again." As Moxxie made out with his wife, he rubbed his right hand against her black hair, savoring how soft it felt on his palms.

"Today was so goddamn shitty," Millie said as she undid his vest, still kissing her lover. "I didn't get to kill anyone."

"That's terrible," Moxxie said before lifting Millie up to put her on top of her desk as she pushed everything she could reach off of it. He then eagerly began kissing and licking her neck, which made Millie moan. This made Moxxie extremely happy to finally hear her sweet voice.

"Blitz got pissed off today 'cause Loona told him she and Tex ain't planning on havin' kids. 'Cause of that, I had to do most of the paperwork."

"Goddamit Blitz," Moxxie said as he slowly took off her top.

"Rufo almost put a live grenade in our armory. And Wraith, I love them, but sometimes I wish they'd just say somethin' when they came up to ya instead of just standin' there scarin' the shit outta ya when ya notice them."

Millie welcomed the assault on her mouth by Moxxie's as he climbed on top of her, making her lay on her back on the desk. "I'm so sorry, sweetie," Moxxie said as his wife unbuttoned his shirt. "I had a rough day too."

"Tell me about it," Millie said before Moxxie put his head in her cleavage and began kissing her chest, which made both of them very happy. While he did that, Millie put her face in his hair, rubbing her cheek against his soft hair, which made her feel like she was running through a meadow fully at peace with herself.

Moxxie tried his best to recount his day as he kissed Millie's chest. "That Russian politician… we found where he lived and… decided to wait on a… nearby rooftop for him. We waited 4… 4 hours for the guy to come home. Then… I waited for the… right opportunity to take a shot… but it didn't come. I couldn't get… a clear shot through… the window of his home."

Moxxie stopped kissing so he could finish his story. Meanwhile, Millie just stroked his hair, enjoying how nice it felt on her hands. "About an hour in Octavia decides to take matters into her own hands. And at this point, I'm pissed off, so I say go ahead and get this over with. She kills the guy but not before getting caught by his security, so I had to help her kill the witnesses."

"Aw, poor thing," Millie said before giving a content sigh. "I'm just happy that you're back."

"Me too," Moxxie said as he took his head out and looked into Millie's beautiful eyes, taking in every detail of her face with Millie doing the same with him. "Satan, I love you."

"I love ya too," Millie said. "I love ya so goddamn much. Now, are we gonna fuck or what?"

Moxxie grinned, "I thought you'd never ask." The two went back to slobbering each other's lips as they took off their clothes and fucked for the rest of their shift without a care in the world about who would walk in on them.

Meanwhile, in the building opposite the I.M.P headquarters, a tall figure was watching them from his binoculars in an abandoned room. He put his binoculars down and turned to a folder on a desk next to him titled "Hell U. ." Right next to it was a smartphone, which he picked up.

"Log #42," the man said into the phone's voice recorder as he looked over the folder. "The subjects show many similarities to other recorded U. , once again proving my theory correct. In fact, their bond seems to have gotten stronger over the past couple of years I've observed them. Today the two were separated for about 6 hours and became fatigued due to a stressful workday. But now that they are together that energy has been restored. With this much evidence, I could prove to my superiors that Hell does indeed have U. .

"Still, knowing my stubborn superiors, I doubt this will convince them. Still, God favors the persistent. I'll try to gather more data and hopefully find more U. in Hell." The figure looked through his binoculars again and was surprised by what he saw. "Note to self: lots of sexual energy from these two. Possible variation of a Hell U.C.M? Will have to research further."

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