Unbreakable

“I’m sure you’re tired, let’s get you up to bed.” He picks me up, and carries me upstairs to our bedroom. “How were the flights?”

“Long.” I state. “Cramped. Lonely.” He chuckles at this. “I’m so happy to be home.”

“I am too. Tokyo, and Killer have missed you a lot too. They just stare at the door, waiting for you to come back. I felt bad for the poor things.” He shakes his head. “They’ll be happy to see you when you wake up.”

“Why can’t I see them now?” I inquire.

“Because tonight is our date night.” He winks. I smile, and he opens the door to our room. He sets me down on the bed, and tucks me in.

“Silk sheets?” I smirk.

“I want only the best for my beautiful girlfriend.” He grins, and slides in next to me.

I look over at his handsome face, “Ashley…”

“Yes Rose?”

“I need you. Now.” He gazes into my eyes for a moment before kissing me, and connecting our bodies again. This kiss is different. It’s slower, more loving. It’s different than any kiss we’ve ever had, those are filled with lust. This kiss is more fitting of the situation. Our hands are everywhere, yet they can’t get enough of the other person.

He started moving slowly inside of me, not stopping the kiss. It must be hard seeing how I am so much shorter than him. I desperately claw at his back in need of his closeness. Even with him right here he is too far away. It must be the never fleeing feeling of being gone for so long.

He rolls us over so we’re on the other side of the bed, and he begins going faster, and kissing my neck. I let out a moan as he tugs at my sensitive hips. His lips come back to mine, and our tongues dance with each other. Every sense of my being needs him in way that I’ve never needed him before. I wrap my leg around his torso, and he picks up speed again.

Our breathing is heavy, and I am going crazy. We can’t kiss anymore because we can’t breath, but he buries his head into my neck, and kisses or bites it every so often. i can’t take this anymore, but don’t want him to stop. He caresses my sides all the way down to my thighs, where his thumbs gently rub the scars there. I arch my back, and pull his hair. “Come on Rose…” He grunts. He thrusts a few more times, and I release. A few more thrusts, and he reaches his climax too. He doesn’t pull out, but gradually slows down.

After he pulls out, he rolls over, and pulls me to his chest. We lay there listening to each others breathing, and rapid heart rate. “I really missed you.” He says once he can breath again.

I roll onto my back, take his forearms into my hands, and say. “I can tell, you’re right arm wasn’t this big when i left.”

“Oh my God.” He laughs. “Go back to Boston.” He jokes.

“Why, so you can cheat on me with Rosie Palmer, and her five sisters?” I tease.

“Oh my God! What are they teaching you there?” He exclaims.

“Oh sweetheart, I have three older brothers. I’ve known that joke since I was eight.” I smirk.

“Suddenly everything makes sense.” He states. I give him a yeah I know look. “I’m kinda scared to have all of you in one place.”

“Oh you don’t have to worry about us being here in America.” I assure him. “You should be afraid of all of us together in Ireland.”

“And you expect me to stay there for two months?” He asks in a shocked manner.

“Actually it’s closer to three or four.” I tell him.

“Great…” He sighs.

“Oh don’t worry, we won’t do anything to you. You’ll just be caught in the middle of a war.”

“Oh yeah that makes me feel so much better.” He smiles.

“Do you want to stay with my grandmother then?” I ask.

“No, no, no, I’ll stay with you.” He replies instantly.

“That’s what I thought.” I grin.

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