For a few weeks after Scarlett left Shane at the bus station they didn't see each other and she rarely replied to his text messages. Scarlett was preparing to go back to uni for her final exams and Shane was leaving around the same time to go travelling in New Zealand with his friend. Finally, Shane called her on his way home from work one day.
"Hi Scarl, how are you?" he asked, apprehensively.
Scarlett thought for a moment how to answer the question, just managing "Ok, are you ready for your trip?" trying to sound neutral.
"No. I know I should be excited but I just can't be bothered. Honestly, I've really missed you and I'm sorry" Shane said, sounding genuinely sad.
"I'm sorry too." Scarlett said, convincing herself she'd overreacted before. "How are you?"
"I could do with your help actually, if you wouldn't mind? I need to sort and pack my rucksack and I'd really like to see you before we go since we won't see each other for the next 2 months or so. How does Starbucks and then dinner cooked by my own fair hands sound?" he said, in a charming tone.
"Yeah, when suits?" asked Scarlett. She knew she couldn't leave without seeing him, they were still officially a couple and she had missed him.
"I finish work tomorrow, half day. Meet you at Starbucks at 1pm?" Shane asked. Scarlett agreed.
The next afternoon Scarlett felt nervous on the way from the bus to meet Shane, she smoked 4 cigarettes and crunched a handful of mints in the 5 minute walk. She saw Shane waiting outside Starbucks. Surprisingly he wasn't wearing one of his new selection of garish shirts but a long- sleeved black top and jeans, which made him look very attractive. He smiled and looked relieved to see her. She walked up to him and smiled.
"Hi babe" he said softly, looking down at her. He put his hands on her hips and pulled her body against his, kissing her gently but passionately. Scarlett placed her hands on his chest and leaned up to kiss him. It felt so intimate, like they were the only people on the street when they were actually in the middle of the busy city centre. Scarlett felt the chemistry she'd previously thought was missing suddenly restored. "You look good" he whispered "I was watching you walk down the street towards me and I couldn't wait to see you."
Scarlett blushed and laughed "So you saw me chain-smoking and stuffing half a packet of mints in my gob?"
"Well...it's a skill" he nudged her. "Coffee?" he held the door open for her.
They got a table upstairs with comfy armchairs and caught up on what had happened since they last saw each other. The longer they spent together, the more they relaxed into each other's company and the more touchy-feely Shane became. As Scarlett set another top-up of hot drinks on the table, Shane pulled her by the hips down into the armchair, across his lap. "Shane! We're in public!" Scarlett squirmed.
"So?" Shane said "I'm just hugging my girlfriend, it's not against the law!" he smiled. Scarlett rested her right arm on his shoulder, stroking his neck and up into his hair. He leaned in and smelled her perfume on her neck and kissed it softly. She felt his cock harden and press against her thigh. He wrapped his left arm around her waist, sliding his hand into her trouser pocket, with his right hand he held her left hand, entwining their fingers and stroking her wrist and hand. He looked her in the eyes, kissed her and spoke in a low, teasing voice as if having an intimate conversation but it was about mundane things: what groceries they needed to buy, where they would buy alcohol, what plans he had for packing his rucksack.
They finished their coffees, bought groceries, beer and wine and walked home, joking and chatting together in good spirits.
Once home they prepared dinner and by the time they started to cook, Scarlett had drunk nearly a whole bottle of wine and Shane had had 4 beers, they danced and laughed together in the kitchen. Scarlett pushed herself up to sit on the counter top beside the hob and oven where Shane was cooking. He leaned down, hugging her round the hips and lay his head on her lap.
"Are you tired? What are you doing?" giggled Scarlett.
"No, just relaxed" replied Shane, resting his chin between her legs and inhaling deeply "Mmm I can smell your pussy through your clothes." he groaned.
Scarlett snorted "Well, your face is in my crotch, you wally!" She stroked down his arms and he stood up between her legs, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her towards him. He kissed her in long, slow, deep kisses as she snaked her arms round his neck. "Remember when we fucked in here?" asked Scarlett "Actually it was right here!" she hooked her feet round the back of his legs.
"Mmm how could I forget - that one's definitely in the wank bank" Shane said, raising his eyebrows, widening his eyes and grinning. Scarlett rolled her eyes but laughed and kissed him again. He stroked his hands up her sides and she squeaked and squirmed, breaking their kiss. "Oh, sorry, does that tickle?" he teased, doing it again and she squealed but he held her tight and laughed.
They ate their meal at the table, playing footsie and drinking more alcohol. They were too full for dessert. Scarlett knew Shane was procrastinating packing his rucksack so decided on some gentle persuasion. "C'mon we'll sort out your rucksack now" she said, taking his hand and leading him upstairs as soon as they'd finished the washing up.
Scarlett sat at the foot of the bed while Shane put his clothing and belongings into small piles trying to explain his rationale for packing in one of many particular ways. Another procrastination technique was him starting to try on the clothes he was supposed to be packing. This lead to a situation. Shane tried on 2 pairs of shorts which he claimed he hadn't worn for 2 years, they were a bit snug and he struggled to get the button done up on one of them. He was furious, taking them off and throwing them on the floor, standing in his pants he raged "Fuck sake! How have you lost weight but I've put it on? These shorts are no good to me now!"
Scarlett felt the role reversal in all its glory. "Well, firstly it's 2 years since you last wore them. Secondly, it is currently 8pm and you've had a lot of food and alcohol. So, not a good representation of how these shorts fit. Pack them, you will need them and you'll fit into them while you're away. There!"
"OK, thaaaanks babe" Shane mocked, sighing and putting them in one of the small piles. Scarlett sat up high on her knees at the foot of the bed, leaning against the bed frame, so she was at eye level with Shane. She wrapped her arms round his waist, grabbed his ass and pulled him towards her to kiss him. He needed no encouragement. He ran his hands though her hair as they started kissing furiously. They both gasped for breath as they couldn't get enough of kissing each other. "I want you so much" he groaned as Scarlett pulled down his pants and his cock slapped up against his stomach. He pushed his pants down to the floor and stepped out of them. Scarlett made slow, firm strokes on his cock. "Fuck! I'm so hard for you, babe" Shane groaned.
"Mmmm you are so hard" Scarlett whispered "Can I play with your balls?"
"Fuck yes!" he said, as Scarlett gently stroked the finger tips of her other hand over his balls before holding them firmly. Shane grunted "I love when you squeeze my balls. Fuck, it feels good". He was panting heavily now. Scarlett sat down on her knees and lowered her head, looking up at him and not breaking their gaze she pulled back his foreskin and teased the head of his cock with her tongue. Shane breathed heavily. She gently licked his pre-cum as he shuddered, pulling her head up towards him. She sat up again, kissing him in long, deep kisses while she stroked his cock and balls.
"Do you want to feel the inside of my mouth with your cock?" she whispered. Shane's eyes became dark and lustful. He nodded and moaned. "Shall I suck your cock nice and slowly, tease you into cumming down my throat?" she smiled coyly at him. She loved teasing him.
"Fuck! Scarl, you minx. It's been that long that I'm trying not to cum just from you saying that" Shane panted "Suck my cock, babe." Scarlett looked him in the eyes and sat back, gently licking the head of his cock before sliding it into her mouth and slowly stroking her tongue around the underside of his cock. He moaned in low growls, reaching his right hand into her hair to stroke it. Scarlett looked down, increasing her pace. "Oh fuck, babe. I don't know what you do to do that but it feels amazing" he moaned, breathlessly. She looked up again and he met her gaze "I love watching you suck my cock" he panted. She laughed and he grasped her hair, closing his eyes and tipping his head back.
She felt his balls tighten and she squeezed them firmly. He grunted, his hips bucked quickly and she felt him cum in long, massive blasts into her mouth as he moaned loudly "OH FUCK, OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK YEAH." It was so much that she couldn't swallow in time, she quickly pulled his cock out of her mouth and continued stroking it, he wrapped his left hand over hers and pulled his foreskin down firmly forcing the last 3 massive spurts of cum to propel themselves up into the air. He groaned softly and relaxed, opening his eyes to look at her.
Cum had dripped out of her mouth, on to her top and she still had a mouth full. "I can't...I have to..." she slurped, pointing at the bin. He nodded, still catching his breath as she got up. Unable to find a tissue quickly, she spat into the bin and then swallowed hard. "Sorry, I couldn't swallow it all, there was too much in one go" she said.
"Don't apologise, babe. I know you usually swallow but that was a lot. I think I came on the ceiling" he laughed, looking around. He found tissues, handed them to her, took one himself and started wiping her hair and face. "My God, that was good. I haven't come that hard in ages." His face concentrated on her "Sorry babe, you've got this all over the place, it's everywhere!" he blushed. "Do you want to have a bath?" he asked "I need one after that too"