You went out to do some errands before coming back home from work. You told Dwayne that you would be out longer than you had been. You planned to be out for another hour, much to the displease of your boyfriend. He missed you all day and just wanted to relax at home with you.
“Dwayne! I’m home!” you yelled through the house. You got no reply. You heard something though.
You hesitated for a moment before going to find Dwayne. You heard the noise again but louder. You honestly thought that Dwayne was hurt. Your mind went to the worst case scenario.
You slowly approached the bedroom. You heard it again, but now you knew it was like a groan. It was deep, the noise reverberating off the walls.
“y/n...mmmm….darlin’....” you heard him. Your face went bright red and you felt the burning even in your ears. The door was open a couple of inches.
“mmmm….y/n...don’t stop darlin’....” you knew what he was doing. To be honest it was a real ego boost. You and Dwayne haven’t gone all the way yet. Not from a lack of trying though.
You would be in a compromising position accompanied with some heated making out. His hand slowly creeping up your shirt just about to-
RING! RING!
His work or your work calling to whisk one of you away. If it was his work he would keep going like nothing had changed. You would break away and tell him to pick it up.
“No darlin’, forget about it” he would say then start kissing, sucking, biting your neck. You would almost cave.
“Dwayne” you whine. He would sigh. He would apologize. You would reassure him it was okay. He would apologize again. You would giggle, kiss him goodbye and tell him to stay safe.
“y/n….mmmm” you didn’t think Dwayne would be this loud. But this turned you on like nothing else. You slowly start to open the door. His eyes were screwed shut as he was working himself towards the edge of ecstasy.
You open the door fully making a point to make your presence know. He jumps, stopping his actions. He didn’t need to cover himself because he was already under a blanket. You could tell he was close. You smirk.
“Awe sweetie, you couldn’t wait until I got home?” you ask innocently.
“D-darlin’ ah umm y-ya said t-that ya-” you cut him off.
“Wouldn’t be home until later? Yeah I was surprised myself” You say. You walk and get close enough so you can kiss his cheek. He was bright red, the blanket halfway down his chest. A layer of sweat covering his forehead.
“You don’t know how much this turns me on right now.” you whisper in his ear.
“R-really?” he questions.
“Yeah, really” you respond, a smirk never leaving your face.
“Keep going” you continue.
“What?” he asks with wide eyes.
“Keep going” you say again. You start kissing and biting his neck.