Love's Return
He couldn't believe his eyes. He had been trying to get over Addison ever since she had given him back to Cheryl without any sense of sorrow other than a slight tear that he had seen roll down her cheek on that fateful day. He had grown used to not having her. He had accepted the fact that he would never be able to see her again.
All of that went away as soon as he saw her standing in the doorway to his new apartment. Her eyes were wet with tears as she smiled at him. Her brown hair still just stubble as she kept her head shaved. Her Hazel eyes shining as she looked into his.
She was wearing a tightly fitted blue shirt that ended just as the waist of her bluejeans began. Her figure was curvy, yet muscular in tone and she looked as though she wanted to leap into his arms.
He reached out and wrapped his arms around her. She felt so wonderful to him. It was like no time had passed between them. The warmth of her body was all he needed. He wanted to breathe in the sweet scent of her perfume as he pressed his lips to the brown stubble on her head. She began sobbing into his chest as her arms wrapped around him in a return gesture.
Tears flowed from his eyes as well as he squeezed her tightly in his arms. He pulled back and looked her in the eyes, keeping his hands on her sides as he was afraid she would disappear from his sight. She was real though. She wasn't his imagination.
"Come in," he said in a hoarse whisper as she nodded and stepped inside. He closed the door behind them and turned to regard her once more.
"How?" He asked but before he could continue any question, she was pressed against him once more. This time, her mouth was on his. He closed his eyes and felt her soft parted lips worked his open as her tongue gently slipped in. He let his tongue dance with hers as they stood in front of the door and made out for what felt like a flash and an eternity at the same time.
"I've missed you," she said through a quivering voice as she held back more tears. "I've missed you so much."
"I've missed you too," he offered as he released his hold on her to allow her to step back a bit. "I thought you didn't care about me anymore. I thought you gave me up and that was that in your eyes. I..."
"I did what I thought was right," Addison said quickly. "Lucky, it has tortured me ever since. I didn't want you to leave. I wanted to fight for you. I wanted to tell Cheryl that I have fallen in love with you, but there are things that Heron told me about the organization that I never told you."
"Like what?" Lucky asked, feeling relieved to hear that Addison felt the same about him as he did about her.
Addison told him what Heron had said to her. She explained that the people that had made him the way he was would be coming after him. She then told him about her recent visit by two women from that same organization. She told him that the women explained that he was in danger from himself.
"I've been losing control ever since last night," he explained. "I try, but something takes over and controls my body."
"So it is true," Addison said as she walked toward Lucky and placed her hands on his shoulders. "I'm not leaving again without you by my side."
"You have no idea how happy that makes me," Lucky said with a genuine smile spread across his face. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers once more.
She returned his kiss with matching passion. He slid his hands down her back and beneath the waistline of her jeans to feel her soft panties that covered her rump. She ran her hands down his stomach and pulled the button of his pants free before sliding his zipper down. He felt release around his waist as his pants were opened.
Addison's hands slid over his underwear to feel his growing erection as it begged to be released from its cloth prison. She rubbed the lump in his boxer-briefs as it grew to her touch as their tongues danced quicker.
He longed for her again. He wanted to feel her around him. He desired nothing more than to have sex with her right then and there. It wasn't the crazy change in instinct taking over, but a different kind of instinct this time.
He loved Addison and wanted to be with her. He worshiped the woman more than he had ever loved anything else in his life.
Her hands gripped the waistline of his underwear and pants as she lowered herself on her knees, pulling them down in her decent. His cock bounced out happily as she eyed it with lust in her eyes. She looked up at him as her mouth opened. She slid her tongue up his shaft until her lips took the head in her mouth.
He rubbed his hands over her head, feeling the texture of her closely cut hair as her mouth took all of him in, swallowing his entire cock without slowing. She pulled back until only the tip of his cock was between her lips once more before looking up at him and smiling.
He couldn't believe what was happening. He couldn't believe he had his Addison back. He couldn't believe any of it. He didn't' care about the organization. Damn them if they wanted to keep him from his love!
She pulled her head back and let his cock fall from her mouth as she looked up at him once more and spoke.
"I missed that taste," she purred. "I also miss it being inside of me."
He didn't need any more hints than that. Dropping to his knees, he pulled the button of her jeans free and laid her back. She raised her hips up enough to allow him to wiggle her pants and panties down her legs until he was able to pull them free from her feet. Her shoes came off with her pants and thudded across the floor as he tossed them aside. Her shaved pussy sat in front of him and he wasted no time.
She moaned and grabbed his hair in fists as he dove his tongue inside of her, tasting what he never thought he'd be able to taste again. Her hips rolled as he worked his mouth against her pussy. He slid his tongue down to her asshole and moistened it with his saliva, causing more moans from his love.
Eventually, he rose his head from between her legs and smiled up at her. She was looking down at him with misty eyes as her smile slowly grew on her face.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
