Since they had first met, Haley and Matthew knew they must have known each other for lifetimes. Their romance was that of a movie. When they had started dating, the amount of passion and devotion they expressed for each other had left their friends appalled. Their fire was so hot, everyone was certain that the relationship would burn out as steeply as it had began. Regardless, Matthew and Haley managed to prove them wrong.
Growing up with parents of a somewhat dying marriage, Haley did not expect to feel this strongly for anyone - Frankly, she didn't believe it was possible. Matthew on the other hand just knew it would be like this. He had been born asexual, which meant any feelings he'd had for the women of his past was from pure affection. He was never distracted by the fog of lust or typical mouthwatering sexual desires. His love for Haley felt as real and obvious as the color of the sky. What he couldn't get over was how much Haley reciprocated that love. In the past, every relationship he'd had ended with the woman growing bored of his nonexistent sex drive. He'd thought it was necessary for sexual beings to be able to use sex as a medium to express their love. Matthew often found himself in shock and disbelief that Haley loved him enough to look beyond these needs.
Haley was aware of his doubt and therefore tried to be extremely reassuring. She constantly made sure to remind Matthew of her love for him, as well as express her gratitude for all the ways he would spoil her. Matthew always did his best to please her. He cooked her favorite meals with unmatched love and care, he wrote her poems (this was his favorite way of expressing his love), he even tried his best to eat her pussy (which is quite a task when you can't wrap your head around orgasms). Needless to say, their love for each other went beyond instinct.
Over just one weekend, this whole dynamic would change.
"Matthew, I won't keep you past your shift, but I'd like to keep discussing this with you on Monday, okay?" His boss Greg gave a thumbs up through the webcam.
"Of course, thank you. Have a great weekend," Matthew waved goodbye, ended the zoom call, and shut his laptop with a heavy yawn.
He made his way toward the kitchen where he found Haley sitting up on the counter with a blanket wrapped over her, sipping from her mug. She met his eyes with an excited smile.
"We just started selling a new brand of tea at Dave's, what do you think?" She poured him a mug, inviting him to join her.
"Ooh, interesting. It almost tastes like pumpkin pie."
"Right! Oh, anyways, we're closed tomorrow for the Fourth and then I have a day off on Sunday, hope ya don't have plans this weekend because you're stuck with me!"
Matthew chuckled. "Thank goodness. It's been a long week." He set down his tea and began peeling ginger.
As a team, they threw together a light dinner while they talked about their day. After dinner, Haley insisted on washing their dishes. Matthew accepted and headed to the bedroom with a grin, knowing exactly how he'd return the favor. He undressed, laid himself on their bed, and rested his head over his hands. He began mentally preparing himself for what was to come.
A few minutes later he heard the door creak open. "Ha! I knew something was up, you were so quiet. This means so much babe. If it gets to be too much please let me know and I'll finish myself with my vibrator, I'm serious. Just the thought of you wanting to do this is more than enough of a turn-on."
Haley climbed up onto the bed and positioned herself. His vision began to darken as she lowered pussy down above his face.
