It was a week later. The “person” I had hit with the car had not been a real person but a fallen tree trunk I had mistaken for a person. I had gotten out of hospital fairly quick and now was back to normal.

I was cooking dinner for me and Matt, he had regained some weight but I still felt the need to feed him. He also pampered me a lot, especially in the first few days after the crash.

The meal I was preparing was a risotto with mushrooms. I knew Matt liked it. I carefully put his portion into his plate, watching his face light up at the sight of one of his favourite foods. I sat down beside him and we both ate.

“Thank you for this delicious meal, Jacky,” he said, before kissing me hard. Kisses like this always went straight to my dick and I could feel it harden. Matt noticed it and kissed me harder, trailing his tongue on my lower lip. I let him in immediately, tasting the risotto on his breath. He started touching me, sending shivers down my spine. I moaned quietly grasping some of his hair. He started to unzip his pants and pulled them down, as well as his boxers. He started jacking himself off, not fully hard yet, but he soon was hard as I supported him with wet, heavy kisses. He moved his hand faster, soft little noises leaving his mouth.

I undid my pants too, letting my raging boner spring free. I gasped as I saw Matt’s stiff nipples and I slowly started sucking on one of them.

“Fuck, Jacky, I’m getting close…” he moaned. I didn’t want him to come yet, I wanted to be taken care of first. I guided his hand away from his boner to mine and he started pumping immediately. Fuck, this was so good. A string of moans escaped my mouth and threw my head back in pleasure. He took the opportunity and started sucking purple bruises into my neck, lightly biting from time to time, causing me to shudder.

I could feel the hot feeling in my stomach building up and I didn’t resist. I started jerking Matt off too, feeling him twitch.

“Jacky... Mhm… I’m so close. Oh my god,” he groaned before releasing his load all over me. This was the final push I needed and I spilled too, covering him. Panting heavily, I kissed him really hard before closing my eyes, indulging in the post-orgasmic calmness.

I woke up for a short time when Matt kissed me on the cheek so feathery I almost didn’t feel it. He wiped my chest with a wet cloth. Soon after I felt the reassuring thump of a human falling down next to me on the bed, felt arms wrapping me up, snuggling to my back, felt the warm breath of the man I loved so much on my neck.

“I love you Matt,” I whispered just before drifting off to sleep.

Notes

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I think this is coming to an end soon... What do you guys think? :/
But I already have an idea for a new story c:

-Laura