The atmosphere was thick with desire, love and heat between the two blondes. Di’s hands were everywhere and so were Chord’s. It was like she was trying to remember how every part of his body felt once again. Her time in Italy had been lonesome. A few Skype dates and phone calls weren’t nearly enough for Dianna and Chord to feel so very close again. Their relationship was hardly built on sex, but there was an intimacy that the girl was missing. The sweet touches as Chord walked by her in the living room, or the way he brushed her hair away from her face in the morning when he woke her up, or how he would stand behind her and brush his teeth, admiring her in the mirror and rubbing the knots out of her lower back. Those kind of moments were the ones that Dianna had missed the most. And moments like these ones, where Chord just wanted to feel every part of Di and she wanted the same thing of Chord.
“I love you.” Di moaned as Chord’s mouth explored her neck and her chest. She couldn’t have been any happier in this moment. Being home was surreal, it truly was. When Chord guided her hands to his boxers, she laughed a little as she slid her hands inside and pushed the material away from his body. As her hands travelled back up the man’s body, Di let her fingers brush over his length, teasing him ever so slightly as her lips captured his again and tugged on his bottom one. She helped him position himself above her and guided him into herself. A gasp escaped the back of her throat. It had been three long months since she felt like one with Chord. Dianna was convinced it got better and better every single time.
Hooking her leg up around his waist, Dianna moaned as the movement pushed Chord further inside of her. “Oh Chordy.” Di groaned in delight. Her lips connected with his skin at the base of his collarbone. She worked quickly to leave a mark on him, claiming him again as her own, just like she had done well over a year ago in the Bahamas. “You feel so good.” she moaned as her hips rolled up against his own, causing a delicious friction as her nails raked down Chord’s back, leaving red marks in their wake.
His movements were slow as Di pressed her lips against his skin, leaving a mark that he was sure would stay there for a while. Chord’s lips moved up her neck and to her jaw until he found her lips, kissing her slowly and passionately as they moved together as one. One of his hands rested on her hip gently but firmly as he pressed his forehead against hers, still trying to be slow. He wanted this to last, Chord wanted to be able to show her everything he was feeling right now and he wanted to take his time, to make feel loved and taken care of. It had been months since they had been together like this or in any other way. A small groan left his lips as she slid her nails down his back, leaving goosebumps on his skin. “Oh gorgeous, you are so good.” He murmured against her lips.
Chord and Dianna’s relationship wasn’t based on sex, they had always tried and managed to be good at communicating with each other. It had been tough for Chord at first, but both of them had made it and it just came so easy now. Their relationship was probably not perfect for other people, and just like any other couple, they had their fights, bad ones, but they always managed to get over it. He had always thought that everything in their relationship was great because of them being able to talk about everything, including sex. They just had this way of showing each other how much they loved the other one during it. He loved being able to not only tell her but show her how much she meant to him. His hands moved down her body to her thighs, pulling the other one around his waist to get a new angle. He stared down at her as he started a new pace, faster, deeper. His nose brushed up against hers as they moved as one and Chord leaned down to give her a proper kiss on the lips. “I love you, Dianna.”
- Di: And want my baby. So hurry.
- C: I am coming. On the elevator right now.
- Di: I'm more important than everyone on set.
- Di: And I am naked.
- C: Definitely.
- C: Oh Jesus.
- Di: That is what I like to hear.
- C: You sure know how to make me someone leave set in less than five minutes.
When her dress was gone, Dianna sat back slightly to let Chord see her lace bra and panties she had picked out just for tonight. Di loved the way that Chord looked at her, like she was a Grecian Godess. That she was the only single thing in this world he ever wanted to look at. There were times when Dianna could just feel him staring at her and she would just crawl into his lap later and kiss him until her lips were numb. That was the greatest part about being home; being able to kiss Chord whenever she wanted to. He obviously felt the same way as he pulled Dianna down and feverishly kissed her. Her body was starting to tingle with anticipation. “I know, Chord. I want you too. I don’t even know where to begin. I feel so out of practice.” she murmured as his lips found the spot on her neck that made her weak in the knees. Dianna felt her body start to shake as she reached down and undid Chord’s belt buckle. “I love you. I love you so much.” she whispered into his ear before nibbling gently on the flesh.
When it felt like Chord had marked her sufficiently, Dianna rolled onto her back and started to pull Chord on top of her. She needed to feel him against her, on top of her, to feel his weight protecting her. A moan slipped out as their hips connected and she could feel Chord’s length twitching against her thigh. “Pants off.” Dianna demanded with a slight giggle in her throat. Her hands slipped down his back and into the back of his pants, pushing them down. She kneaded his ass, pushing his hips into hers again and making her breath hitch. “Chordy, I need you to make love to me right now. I can’t wait. I’ve missed you, God I have missed you.” she choked out between kisses against his collar bone and up the side of his jaw. “Please, baby.” Dianna begged, looking deep into his eyes and pleading with the man.
Chord let out a small sound when she pulled him on top of her, connecting her hips and causing some friction. It had been way too long since they had been together, Chord understood what she meant when she said she felt so out of practice, he sort of did too. “God, it’s been so long.” His hands were slow all over her body, touching as much as they could. They made their way from her hips up to her waist and slid down to her back as he pressed his lips against her jaw. Chord unclasped her bra expertly and pull it off her body as his kisses slid down to her breasts. A groan left his lips when he felt her hands on his ass and pushed him down against her hips, his erection pressing against her.
Geting rid of his pants quickly at her words, Chord leaned down to press his lips against her chest and breasts. He rolled his tongue over one of her nipples before sucking it into her mouth as his hands moved down her body to the hem of her panties. “I will baby. I’m gonna make love to you like never before.” He whispered agaisnt her skin, his mouth moving to her other nipple as he pushed her panties down slowly. As much as he wanted to go slow right now and take his time, he knew that both of them were just dying to be together. And they had all night to make up for lost time anyway. His hands moved to find hers, sliding them down to his boxers so she could push them down. “You ready baby?” He asked softly, looking down at her lovingly. A small groan left his lips as she pulled into her slowly, until he was filling her complately, his hand resting on her thigh.