Chapter Twenty-five: Dinner* (2)

WARNING: The following content is not to be read by younger readers or if you don't feel comfortable reading it you may skip near the end–ish but keep in mind that there is some conversation that you will miss between them. I will try and summarise it at the end in the Authors note.

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His thrusts became harder and faster. Charlotte gripped his shoulders as she felt her release on edge. "Faster," she moaned in his ear. Her moan drove Elliot insane. He dipped to place a kiss on her neck and increased his pace until Charlotte was screaming his name and it echoed in his empty house. Likewise her name in his mouth was sweeter than any honey.

Charlotte blinked away the tears and with a final stroke she came and not long after Elliot followed.  Their bodies convulsed on top of each other as they lived in the moment of ecstasy. They embraced each other and held each other tightly to return from their lustful craze.

"I love you," Charlotte breathed out on his neck. She felt him smile against her chest and then lift his head to look at her. "I love you more."

Charlotte denied, "No, I love you tons more." Elliot shook his head with a foolish grin. "I love you 3000." Charlotte bursted out laughing. She looked him in the eye and giggled helplessly. Such a play of words. They bickered with a careless and sweet glow on their face.

But every minute Elliot was inside Charlotte, his length grew ready for another round. Charlotte stopped laughing when she felt him expanding. As her walls were clenched his length tightly, she grunted. She moaned as Elliot had unconsciously grinded their hips together. "I'm sorry baby. One more round. I can't seem to stop wanting to make love to you." 

Charlotte protested by nipping his neck. Elliot let out a groan of pain. In retaliation,  he thrusted his length deeper and violently into her. "Oof baby that hurts!" Charlotte complained and instantly Elliot regretted it. "I'm sorry baby did I hurt you." He was about to pull out when he heard her melodious laughter reverate against his chest. 

"Kidding."

Elliot signed in relief and this time while he punished her he was careful but also gave her the absolute amazing pleasure. This continued on for the rest of the day. Today they couldn't keep their hands off of eachother. Maybe it was because of the incident that made them even more clingy towards each other and treasure each other's presence in their lives. Or not being able to feel each other for weeks, deprived them of physical touch. Whatever it was, they did it everywhere. On the couch, against the wall, the bathroom floor, the bath tub, basically anywhere but the bed. 

Holding Elliot close to her body, Charlotte lathered the soap on his body then he did the same. They stood holding each other in their embrace as the sem‐warm water sprinkled down on them cleansing them of the bodily odour. "Do you want me to wash your hair?" Elliot asked. He knew she didn't get to wash her properly all these days since he made her come out of the shower as quickly as possible because he didn't want her to get a cold. 

Charlotte nodded and turned her back to him before handing him the shampoo. He squeezed the shampoo in his hand before returning to her. He lathered it on her scalp and gently massaged it. Charlotte enjoyed the care. She liked little things like these. She then felt Elliot grab the shower head and rinse her hair. They didn't stay long in the shower. Elliot made sure to tie his robe around Charlotte carefully after wiping her. He then tied the towel around his waist. He made a mental note to buy another robe for Charlotte. He then blow dried her hair.

"Baby all my stuff is at home. What am I supposed to wear to dinner?"

Elliot thought for a second then offered, "Shall I go to your house and get it for you?" Immediately Charlotte shook her head. "Stay with me," She begged. Elliot ruffled her hair and nodded. "Then you'll have to be fine wearing something from my wardrobe."

Charlotte nodded then walked in his walk in closet. She then realised she forgot to wear underwear. "Baby, will you grab my hospital bag from downstairs?" She shouted. "Okay!" Elliot screamed back. There were new pairs of underwear there which Alexa bought for her along with two sets of casual clothes which Charlotte already wore in the hospital.

Elliot soon came back. He handed the bag to her before he left the room to dry his hair. Charlotte wore the underwear and bra before she skimmed through Elliots clothes. She picked out a white shirt and a checkered vest which were way too big for her. They reached mid-thigh but she expected that. She turned in the mirror and thought over what she needed to wear for her pants. Then she remembered the denim shorts in her bag. 'Perfect,' thought Charlotte. She tied her hair into a cute bun after many attempts then took a pair of Elliot's black long socks and put them on. For Elliot it was a normal size that reached his mid-way his leg but on Charlotte it reached her knee