Lending a helping hand
Two days worth of meetings in New York has made for a tired Grace. Two days worth of meetings in New York without Jude because he had things to do with the bands he was meeting, has left her sorely grumbly. She doesn't do well when he's not around for long periods of time, especially not since they'd moved into the house and she hadn't had to go longer than a regular work day without him. She aches a little stronger every passing day she's not next to him.
She was supposed to be gone for four days, not two. But she'd gotten all the meetings and things wrapped up faster. Her parents, thankfully, hadn't minded that she was cutting the trip short. They both understood that she missed and wanted to get back to Jude as fast as possible, how could they not when they were the same way.
The plane ride was taking too long, in her opinion, as did the ride in the car to the house. Her bags were left at the door, along with her heels. She wanted to surprise Jude, which is why she pads towards their bedroom on bare feet. She was hoping to catch him in bed, with it still being early, however she can hear the shower running as she gets closer.
She makes fast work of the clothes she's in, leaving them haphazardly where they may fall as she moves towards the bathroom. Slipping naked into the bathroom, she keeps the door as closed as she can to not let the hot air escape and alert him to her presence. What she sees him doing, standing under the shower, only pulls a dark smirk to her lips as she slips quietly into the stall behind him. She gets close enough to reach around him without letting the line of their bodies connect, so when her hand wraps over his own as he strokes himself, he jumps a little.
"G..Gracie? When did you..." She doesn't quite let him finish that sentence as her hand takes over for him, a twist of her wrist pulling a strangled groan from him with a jerk of his hips.
She settles her body flush against his back, face pressed into his shoulder. "Just now. Was going to wake you up, but you're already up." Her hands work him a little faster, teeth grazing his shoulder sharply. "I figured you might like a helping hand though..."
His hips move with her hand, her teeth sending a shudder through him. "So...kind..." Another twist of her wrist, her hand tightening a little around him, has him cry out as his hips falter. "God...G..."
She gives a sharper bite to his shoulder as her hand shifts just right around him, and he cums with a cry and a hand on the wall to try and steady himself. She lets the shower wash everything off her hand before she slides both of them up his chest, placing a soft kiss to his back. "Missed you..."
It takes him a moment to collect himself, to not need the wall for support. Once he's good though, he shuts the water off and turns in her arms, his own wrapping around her. "I missed you too, Grace." He picks her up, earning a soft squeaked laugh as her legs wrap around his waist and he carries her to the bedroom to show her just how much.
She was supposed to be gone for four days, not two. But she'd gotten all the meetings and things wrapped up faster. Her parents, thankfully, hadn't minded that she was cutting the trip short. They both understood that she missed and wanted to get back to Jude as fast as possible, how could they not when they were the same way.
The plane ride was taking too long, in her opinion, as did the ride in the car to the house. Her bags were left at the door, along with her heels. She wanted to surprise Jude, which is why she pads towards their bedroom on bare feet. She was hoping to catch him in bed, with it still being early, however she can hear the shower running as she gets closer.
She makes fast work of the clothes she's in, leaving them haphazardly where they may fall as she moves towards the bathroom. Slipping naked into the bathroom, she keeps the door as closed as she can to not let the hot air escape and alert him to her presence. What she sees him doing, standing under the shower, only pulls a dark smirk to her lips as she slips quietly into the stall behind him. She gets close enough to reach around him without letting the line of their bodies connect, so when her hand wraps over his own as he strokes himself, he jumps a little.
"G..Gracie? When did you..." She doesn't quite let him finish that sentence as her hand takes over for him, a twist of her wrist pulling a strangled groan from him with a jerk of his hips.
She settles her body flush against his back, face pressed into his shoulder. "Just now. Was going to wake you up, but you're already up." Her hands work him a little faster, teeth grazing his shoulder sharply. "I figured you might like a helping hand though..."
His hips move with her hand, her teeth sending a shudder through him. "So...kind..." Another twist of her wrist, her hand tightening a little around him, has him cry out as his hips falter. "God...G..."
She gives a sharper bite to his shoulder as her hand shifts just right around him, and he cums with a cry and a hand on the wall to try and steady himself. She lets the shower wash everything off her hand before she slides both of them up his chest, placing a soft kiss to his back. "Missed you..."
It takes him a moment to collect himself, to not need the wall for support. Once he's good though, he shuts the water off and turns in her arms, his own wrapping around her. "I missed you too, Grace." He picks her up, earning a soft squeaked laugh as her legs wrap around his waist and he carries her to the bedroom to show her just how much.