He waited a minute before knocking again, a little louder this time, making sure it was heard.
This time he heard soft rustling inside and the door opened. “Jon.” She said surprised, not really knowing what to do.
“You should be resting.” He said.
Melody opened the door wider to let him inside. “I had to open the door, didn’t I?” She asked him smartly.
“I’m glad you did.” He kissed her when he straightened up from taking his shoes off.
He hugged her tightly but not too tightly so he wouldn’t hurt her, he had no idea how much pain she had.
“It’s only been four days and I’ve already missed you so much.” Melody said as she hugged him back.
“I missed you too. Come on, bed.”
He walked her through the kitchen to her bedroom. Melody already had enough of her bed, it was past 1pm and she had hardly moved from her bed but got in with him anyway. With Jon she’d like to stay in bed.
She snuggled up close to him; resting her head on his shoulder as his arms were wrapped around her they lied quietly comforted by each other.
“Melody, I’m sorry.” He said quietly and pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
“Oh don’t be sorry, it’s nobody’s fault.” She told him.
Maybe it was for the better, with them not able to live together, how would they raise a child together?
“But wouldn’t it be nice?” Jon asked, wondering how she felt about the idea in the future.
“It would be but it’s not the right time. We only just met each other; we have to work on that relationship first.” Melody explained to him.
“What do you mean? What’s wrong with our relationship?” He asked confused.
“No, I didn’t mean it that way. We need more time for us two, maybe in a few years.” She tried to explain again.
“A few years? I’ll be old and grey by then.” He chuckled.
Melody moved her hand down, cupping him. “As long as this works.”
Jon moved to his side to face her and Melody’s grasp fell away. “Now don’t you start things like that.” He told her, wrapping his free arm around her waist, pulling her close, kissing her passionately.
His tongue slipped between her teeth as he kissed her. His hand moved over her back, softly stroking her side, until his hand cupped he breast. His lips lingered to her neck, making Melody moan in enjoyment as he found the perfect spot.
He let go of her and pulled away, reading her moan wrong. “Sensitive?” He asked.
Melody shook her head, “No, come back here.” She pulled him back for another kiss.
She didn’t feel sensitive enough to make him stop. Softly she could feel him stroking her back again, slowly making his way back to her breast like he wasn’t sure if he should.
Melody moved her own hand to his back as she lifted her leg over his, pressing against him, already she could feel he was getting hard.
Jon pulled away from their kiss again. “We got to stop.” He said a little hoarse.
“Why?” Melody couldn’t think of a reason to stop.
“Cause I don’t want to without you.” He looked her in the eyes.
Melody chuckled. “A man turning down a blowjob? Are you okay sweetie?” Her hand went from his back to his forehead.
Jon laughed and pulled her hand away to give her lips a quick peck. “Perfectly fine,” he smile, his stomach grumbled just as he said it, “a little hungry maybe. Have you had lunch?” He asked her.
“No but I haven’t been shopping, there’s not much around.” She explained.
Jon sat up next to her. “I’ll get us some things. Do you need anything in particular?”
Melody sat up with him. “I kinda need some more pads.” She said, a little ashamed of asking but she was sure he wasn’t going to let her come to the store with him.
“Okay.” He said simply, it wasn’t what she expected; Robert had always felt uncomfortable buying those kind of things for her. “Anything else?”
Melody got up and Jon followed her to the kitchen. On the counter Melody found her keys and took one off to hand to him. “You should get a copy of this.” She simply said.
Jon smiled at her before giving her another quick kiss. “I’ll be back in a bit, go lie down.” He ordered.
Melody didn’t really want to so she decided to lie on a couch in the living room to watch TV. She already felt a bit better, the pain was not as intense as it was when she woke up. She knew it was just painful because she was late.
In the store Jon picked out some main things, milk and orange juice, a loaf of bread, a bag of potatoes, a bag of pasta and some fresh fruits and vegetables.
When he walked through the snack aisle, he picked out some boxes of cookies before heading to his last stop in the personal hygiene aisle.
He was amazed with all the brands of pads and how many different kinds there were. It had been years since he had bought any. He finally picked the brand that he had heard of before, then wondered which ones he should get.
The tiny ones obviously wouldn’t absorb much so that ruled them out.
Then he noticed droplets on almost every package, it didn’t take him long to figure out what they meant. He picked a pack with the most ones, which also read ‘night’, with a second though he also picked a pack with one less droplet. Instead of debating any further about it he put both of them in his cart.
On his way to the register he decided to make a quick stop in the frozen foods department. He picked out a tub of ice cream, knowing Melody might like some.
Today he liked shopping, nobody had recognized him and he did love the days when they didn’t, he could be a normal person. It was probably because he was supposed to be in Canada at the moment.
When he got to Melody’s house he used the copy he had just made to open the door. It felt good to be able to open the door with his own key. Hopefully Melody could try out that feeling too.
Jon dropped the bags on the kitchen counter and noticed Melody in the living room. Forgetting all thought about dinner, he left the groceries for what they were and walked in to the living room.
Melody sat up as he approached and let him sit down, grabbing a pillow to lay down in his lap before she rested her head in his lap.
She liked having him close, glad he had flown home just for her. It made her feel special.
“Are you alright?” He asked as he stroked her hair.
“Yeah, I’m good.” She pretty much was.
“No pain anymore?” He could still picture her crying face from this morning.
“Just some cramps, not too bad.” Melody answered.
He was relieved it at least didn’t hurt as much anymore. “Shouldn’t you see a doctor?” He asked concerned.
Melody shook her head as an answer instead of speaking.
“But what if you were…” He said a little uneasy, not wanting to use the word pregnant.
“Even if I was, it wouldn’t have been bigger than this.”
Melody raised her hand to show him the tiny space between her thumb and forefinger, smaller than a pea.
“So it’s nothing, it just goes away with the rest.” She explained.
“Are you sure?” He asked, not really convinced about it.
“Yes. It’s not the first time I’m late or lost a baby, if it was that.” She sighed.
“You’ve lost a baby before?” Jon asked surprised.
“1 out of 4 women do and with age it happens more, that’s why we can’t be sure until 3 months, but let’s not talk about that.” Melody said quickly.
Jon nodded, he understood she wouldn’t want to talk about it, especially now.
He was surprised with what she said. 1 out of 4, that seemed a lot. He knew it happened but not that much.
They spent the rest of the afternoon on the couch, watching TV shows that weren’t very interesting but they were together and that was what they wanted and needed.
They hadn’t discussed it but they both knew Jon would have to leave the next day. Now he wouldn’t be back until Jake’s birthday but he was spending that was his son. Melody had to wait until the end of the month; she knew that and was happy with today.
Finally they both remember they were hungry.
Jon wouldn’t let Melody get up and went to the kitchen to cook himself. He could survive making pasta and some meat that he found in the freezer.
A little while later he handed Melody a plate and sat down next to her. She liked that he had cooked. It was only plain pasta, an almost burned sausage and a cut up tomato but that was good enough.
Jon finished his meal first and started stealing some pieces of food from Melody’s plate.
“Hey.” She said after he took a third piece of tomato. “Get you own food.” She told him.
“There’s nothing left.” He pouted.
Melody sighed in annoyance, she knew she couldn’t deny him anything. “Alright, but don’t touch my sausage, I like this sausage.”
Jon pouted again. “I thought you liked mine.”
“I wanted yours earlier but you wouldn’t let me.” She told him before taking a bite of her sausage.
Jon winced at her action. “You can’t do that with me.”
“What? No biting?” Melody asked when she finished her mouthful.
If she wasn’t allowed to bite would he allow her to suck? She didn’t care if she couldn’t get her own pleasure, pleasing him was enough pleasure on its own and she liked doing it. She just had to find another way to convince him.
“Nope, no biting.” Jon confirmed.
Melody pouted this time. “I’d kiss it better.” She said with a small smile. “Then I could lick it to make sure that pain is gone. When it is, I could wrap my lips around it and softly suck it into my mouth so it wouldn’t get cold, you know?” She teased him.
When she turned to look at him she noticed he had paid very close attention at what she had said.
“Uhu.” He answered. Her teasing had awaken his dick inside his jeans.
“And when we know it’s not cold, we should check if the meatballs didn’t get cold in the mean time. I’m sure they’d taste just as good.” She continued.
Jon groaned, why was she doing this? She knew he didn’t want to without her. Her teasing talk turned him on, she hadn’t teased him like that before and he kind of licked it.
“You know how sausages are sensitive at the top, do you think if I’d lick right at that spot, he’d like that too? Maybe I should wrap my hand around him and stroke him while I’m licking.” Melody went on, her attention back to the tv, like they were having a normal conversation.
Jon groaned again. “Stop teasing woman.” His voice was hoarse with the idea of her doing those things to him.
Melody put her plate on the coffee table. “I’m not teasing, I’d gladly follow through.” She smiled back at him. “But you won’t let me.”
“So it’s my own fault?” Jon asked.
Melody nodded, it was, he was the one holding back.
He groaned again. He wanted to, just not without her.
Melody leaned in to him, her hands on the waistband of his jeans. “Jon stop being so stubborn. I like doing it.” She popped the button. “I know you want to.” She opened the zipper, freeing his dick that desperately wanted out. “Oh you really want to.” She said at the sight of his hard cock.
She pulled his jeans down as Jon lifted his hips. “I don’t care if I don’t, pleasing you is enough pleasure for me.” She said as she wrapped her hand around him.
Jon groaned at the warm feel of her hand around him. Melody moved her thumb over the slit, to the sensitive spot underneath.
When he took a sharp breath she moved her hand down to let her lips cover the tip. He was getting even harder in her hand. She swirled her tongue around him, touching all the spots she knew he liked.
Her hand moved to his balls as she took him fully, sucking his whole length.
Jon groaned again at the feeling Melody was creating. His hands disappeared into her brown locks to follow the movements as she moved up and down. He wanted it really bad and knew he wouldn’t be able to hand on for long.
The feeling of her mouth almost felt as good as being inside her. It didn’t take much more until he could feel his balls tighten as Melody squeezed them.
“Mel, I’m gonna… Oh God.” His body tensed with his release, his head thrown back against the back of the couch.
Melody took his cue and swallowed every drop that shot out of him while she continued to roll his balls in her hands to make sure she got every last drop.
Jon let go of her hair when he relaxed again and pulled her up to him. “I love you.” He said, then pressed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply.
“Told you you’d like it.” Melody said when they gasped for air.
“Yeah but did you?” He countered back.
Melody gave him a quick kiss “I did.”
“And I thought to buy you ice cream to make you happy.” Jon almost pouted.
Melody’s eyes widened in surprise. “Ice cream?”
Jon laughed, he loved her reaction.
4 comments:
What a sweetheart Jon is to fly back just so he can comfort Melody. Jon and Melody are good for each other. Thank you for the new post.
Just a day together... but in the right moment. Well done, Jon!
Love that Jon did this for her.
I love that Jon flew back to be with her,but why do people always have to have his love interest miscarry. I wish that they could just have a kid and see how they handle being apart,telling their exes,and having another baby. Either way I love the story.
Post a Comment