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Cobs’s dwelling was exact to how you pictured a CEO’s home. It was huge, with high ceilings and open, sleek, marble tiled floors. Like Meeple’s general aesthetic, it was minimalistic. Modern art was scattered throughout the long corridors of his home. The amount of white blinded you, and it was especially private. His home laid high into the hills, and it would take a nuclear attack for an intruder to get in.
You’ve been his partner for a while, and it’s come with its own special perks. He’s the pure definition of a workaholic, he gets home late almost every night—and sometimes he even sleeps at his workplace. You spend most of your days alone in his mansion, or shopping at luxurious stores. His dwelling has all the latest, updated technology, so you barely have to do anything yourself. It gets lonely, and boring. You find yourself missing Cobs often. He’s stressed all the time, and when he comes home he just plops on the bed and leaves for work early in the morning before you can even wake up.
As usual, he came home when the day was long over. But at last, your husk wearing man was finally home! You greeted him with excitement, you’ve been thinking about him the whole day.
“Cobs! You’re finally home!” You looked him up and down, and he collapsed into your open arms.
“Wow..uhh- are you okay babe?”
He looked more tired than usual, his shoulders were slouched down and he buried his face into your hug. After one deep breath, he put both his hands on your shoulders and said,
“I’m… fine.. Just a long day at work.”
“Mm.. well, I’m just happy you’re here.”
You placed a peck on his cheek. He shot you a weak smile in return.
The two of you walked together towards your shared bedroom, he trudged while you walked beside him, your hand on his shoulder. It was disheartening to see him like this.
You and him sat on the bed as he blinked slowly, staring at nothing. The dimmed room gave just enough light for you two to see eachother.
“You need to relax.. you’ve been overworking yourself too much recently.” You started to massage his shoulders, rubbing circles with your thumbs on his body.
“Theres no such thing as too much work..” He groaned.
“Pfft, yeah right— look at you! You’re shoulders are so tense..” you kept massaging him. He rocked back and forth slighty due to the movements of your hands, and he slowly straightened his back, leaning into your touch.
He exhaled and closed his eyes, his mouth slightly parted.
“Does that feel good?” You made sure to keep your voice gentle.
“I…don’t hate it..” You could tell he liked it. You snickered at his answer.
You stood up and grabbed a tiny lighter from the drawer of your bed side table, lighting candles that were strewn about on the surfaces of the room, adding to the atmosphere. You could’ve sworn you heard a whine of disappointment from Steve as your hands laid off of him. Cobs took his glasses off, placing it on his side table.
When you came back to him, you motioned him to lay down on the bed. You laid down beside him, then started to caress his face, gently. He began to melt in your touch again. He leaned in for a kiss, and closed the gap between the two of you. Muffled moans escaped from his mouth as you delved deeper into the kiss. You got on top of him, lips still connected. As you breathed in through your nose, you could smell the lavender aroma of the candles intoxicate the air. You reached for his hand, your fingers intertwined.
Then you pulled away from the kiss, both of you slightly panting. He teased,
“You know—there are…other ways to relax..”
You grinned, and leaned in for another kiss—this time, harder. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest as your hand began to slowly rub his upper leg. His hand clinged onto your back, pushing the two of you even closer, if that was even possible. Your stomach twisted and knotted in anticipation, your excitement manifesting into your tongue exploring his mouth, your tongue and his pressed against eachother, both mercilessly swirling in eachother’s warmth. The friction between you two was rich, and it only made you want to grip his thigh harder.
Your hand moved upward, and found its way between his legs. Your fingers steadily caressed his area, and you were surprised to find his slit was already formed. Each time you bent your fingers to increase the pressure onto him, he grunted into your mouth.
His appendage rised from his opening. It was shining, glossy with its slick.
“Wow.. already?” You grunted into his ear. He huffed in return.
Cobs was usually top—but because of his state, he was blissfully under your control. It was liberating to see him like this, underneath, depending, and succumbing to you. You finally got to make him happy after his week of stress.
As you pulled away, he shot you a look of pure desperation. He needed you now more than ever. The control made you feel imperious.
Without hesitation, you reached for his length. You could hear him struggling and resisting his noises, as you slowly pumped him. Your whole hand gripped his cock, and you repeatedly moved your wrist up and down. His moans gradually got louder and louder as he reached and clung onto your back. His hot breath filled the air.
“..I *really* n-needed this..” he said, gasping.
You giggled, teasing, “Told you”.
You kept going but then let go of him, adjusting your position. You escaped his grasp, and pinned his arms to the sheets, and moved your crotch right above his cock. You got a good look at him. His pleading face beaded with sweat, and you felt his heat radiating onto you.
You taunted him, circling your hips above him.
“C’mon now…Please…” he slightly bucked his hips towards you in the air, but your hands kept him in place, hindrancing him.
Then, you connected your hips to his, him filling you completely. He softly gasped in response of it, a list of curses falling from his lips as he arched his back. His hands squirmed and reached to grasp the sheets beneath him.
He rocked his hips, his pace of short thrusts entering you, still struggling to do this as you were still holding him down.
You planted him into the bed entirely, grounding him with your hips, and then moved in circles, you both leaned your head back in pleasure.
You abruptly hit a mouth-watering spot while you rode him, and you kept swinging your hips to hit that spot over and over again. You tightly shut your eyes, as your breath escaped from you, heart pounding relentlessly.
Cobs was on the brink of heaven, the compression and everything you were doing to him made him hold back everything he was worth.
“Fuck..! I-I think I’m gonna cum..!”
“Do it, Cobs.” You said between breaths.
You slammed your hips down for one final thrust, a slap resounding from it.
Cobs let out a guttural scream as his body trembled, his hands prodded the sheets as he praised the heavens above. He did what he warned, and spilled inside, almost overflowing you. His cock twitching was just enough to make you finish aswell. Your nerves spasmed as your walls tightened, and ecstasy consumed you.
You were both left breathless, chest rising and lowering, sweat dripping off of you both. You took a moment to relax and enjoy your blissfulness atop of him.
When you pulled him out of you, he let out a soft whine, still struggling to catch his breath. He looked up at you as his body still shook from the aftermath of his orgasm, eyes watery. You tumbled completely next to him, and held his hand.
“Hope th..that ..helped..”
“You did amazing…Like a.. 6 out of.. huff—10..”
“A SIX?”