THE ONE WITH THE HOMECOMING

 

Written by: Ethan

 

Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me, but to Bright, Kauffman and Crane Productions and Warner Bros. Their use is not intended for profit, only for entertainment.

 

THIS FANFIC CONTAINS STRONG, GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT.  IT IS NOT INTENDED FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 17. 

 

The long business trip was coming to an end.  Three long weeks on the road, an eternity for a married woman with kids, was finally coming to an end.  She had spoken with her husband every night she been away but the sound of his voice failed to fill the void in her heart.  After a week on the road, she had taken to pleasuring herself while talking on the phone with her love.  As the limousine approached her building, she felt a wetness growing between her legs.  Her mind raced quickly, would it be a quickie or a slow, meaningful session of lovemaking.  At this point she would take either one, she just needed a good hard fuck.  The limousine driver lowered the window separating him from his passenger.  “We’ve arrived Ms. Geller.”  “Thank you Stephen” replied Rachel.  Rachel waited for Stephen to open her door.  She quickly took out her makeup kit to make sure that she looked as sexy as she felt.  Suddenly, the door opened.  Rachel got up and stepped onto the New York City sidewalk.  “I’ll get your bags Ms. Geller.” “Thanks Stephen” Rachel replied while searching her purse for some cash to give to Stephen as a tip.  “Here’re your bags Ms. Geller” stated Stephen as he placed Rachel’s bags in front of her.  Handing Stephen his tip, Rachel shakes his hand and says “thank you for all your help Stephen.  Sorry that my flight was a little late.”  “Not a problem Ms. Geller” replied Stephen as he made his way back to the driver’s seat.  “Have a wonderful weekend”.  “You too” Rachel replied. 

 

As the limousine drove off, Rachel picked up her bags and made her way into her building.  She didn’t quite know what to expect when she walked into her flat.  Ross had been vague about the weekend’s plans when she had spoken to him the night before.  Would the kids be home, she wondered as she entered the elevator.  “God, I hope the kids aren’t home tonight.”  Rachel now realizes that she said that out loud and now understands why a young gentleman is staring at her with a confused look.  “I have been away for a while” Rachel says to the young man.  The young man looks at her more confused.  “Trust me, when you’re married with kids and you’ve been away on a business trip for three weeks, you’ll be saying the same thing.”  The young man rather bluntly states “well I guess that won’t be happening to me since I’m gay”.  The elevator stops, thankfully it is Rachel’s floor. 

 

She gets out of the elevator, ignoring the young man’s last comment.  She slowly walks down the hall.  Her heart begins to race from the excitement that has pent up inside of her.  She reaches her front door.  She takes a quick breath and then enters her flat.  “I home!” she exclaims.  Expecting either the tatter-tapping feet of her youngest daughters or her husband’s soothing voice, she gets neither.  “Well this is just fucking great” Rachel states out loud, throwing her bags down in the entry way.  Rachel scans the room.  The place is lit up like a Christmas tree but no one is home.  “Apparently we no longer care about electricity bills around here” Rachel says to herself.  Rachel makes her way to the kitchen table, hoping to find a note from Ross but only finding the day’s mail.  Venting her frustration “I don’t believe this, I go away for three weeks and come home to an empty flat with no note from Ross.  This is the total opposite of what I was expecting.” 

 

Rachel returns to the entry way and picks up her bags and carries them into the master bedroom.  Lifting her arms over her head, she breathes out and says “oh, I need a shower”.  She walks into the master bath and turns on the shower to warm up the water.  She goes to her closet and begins removing her clothes, starting with her shoes first.  When the last bit of clothing has been removed, she walks over to the shower and opens the door, checking on the warmth of the water.  Satisfied with the water temperature, Rachel enters the shower.  She closes her eyes as she puts her face into the steady stream of water.  She turns around, the water now hitting her back, and grabs a bar of soap.  She begins washing herself, starting with arms then making her way down her legs.  She continues back towards her chest, washing her breasts and stomach.  She tries her best to wash her back and then turns around and faces the shower head again.  The soap gently runs down her smooth body as Rachel turns to make sure the soap is taken off her back.  She turns back around, and again puts her face in the steady stream of water.  For a minute, Rachel just stands under the water thinking of the past three weeks and how much she has missed Ross.  She doesn’t hear the sliding glass door open.  “Couldn’t wait for me eh?”  The voice startles Rachel, causing her to open her eyes and quickly spin around.  Her husband stands completely naked before her.  “Jesus Christ, you scared the living shit out of me!” Rachel exclaims.  “Where in the hell have you been?”  “I’m sorry, it took a little longer than I expected getting back from your Mom’s house” replies Ross.  “Are you going to invite me in or just let me stand here naked before you?” 

 

Rachel grabs Ross’ arm and forcefully yanks him into the shower and shuts the sliding glass door.  Rachel puts her arms around Ross’ neck and gives him a deep kiss on the lips, their tongues acting as if they’re playing a game of tag.  “I’ve missed you so much” Rachel says as she looks into her husband’s eyes.  Ross holds up his right hand and points to it, “see this callous, that’s how much I’ve missed you.”  “I see you’re not the only one who’s been masturbating since I’ve been gone” Rachel replies and then laughs.  “You, you’ve been doing it too?” “Hey, a woman has needs and you weren’t there to fulfill them” Rachel retorts.  Ross reaching his right hand between Rachel’s legs and finding her wet pussy and inserting his index finger, replies “so you were doing something like this?”  “God that feels so good” replies Rachel.  Rachel presses her lips against Ross’, kissing him long and hard. Ross continues moving his finger in and out of Rachel’s vagina, causing Rachel’s breathing to intensify.  He suddenly stops.  Rachel, exasperated, says “why, why’d you stop?  I don’t want you to stop.”  Ross slides down Rachel’s body, pausing to kiss both of her breasts and positions his head between her legs.  “I thought you’d enjoy this more.”  Ross puts both of Rachel’s legs on his shoulders and pushes her against the shower wall.  With his hands, he parts Rachel’s labia and finds her engorged clit.  He begins to tease her by blowing on her clit.  “Do it, do it!” Rachel cries.  “Do what?” Ross coyly replies.  “Please eat me, suck on my clit and make me come” Rachel pleads.  Teasingly Ross asks “lick where?”  “Lick me all over” Rachel replies in agony.  “You’re going to have to be more specific honey.  Show me where you want to be licked.”  Rachel quickly moves her hand down her body to her pussy and touches her clit. “Lick right there” she replies.  “I can do that” Ross teasingly replies.  “Please, please just do it, you’re killing me here!” Rachel exclaims.  Ross begins to lick Rachel’s clit, slowly at first and then picks up the pace.  Rachel squirms against the shower wall from the pleasure that she feels.  She reaches for Ross’ head and pushes it against her pussy. “Faster, faster, that’s it” Rachel screams in ecstasy.  Rachel’s breathing becomes labored and her body begins to shake.  Three weeks worth of sexual frustration is about to be released.  Ross, sensing that Rachel is close to orgasm slips two fingers inside Rachel’s pussy.  The pressure of Ross’ tongue and the fingers in her vagina is too much for Rachel.  With a scream she shouts “I’m coming!”  Rachel’s vaginal walls collapse repeatedly around Ross’ fingers and a flood of her juices fills his mouth.  Ross puts Rachel’s legs back on the shower floor but she starts to stumble, not quite yet recovered from her orgasm.  Ross quickly supports her and pushes her up against the shower wall.  “God, I’ve been waiting for that all day” Rachel says as she looks lovingly in Ross’ eyes.  “I’ve been waiting to do that to you for you for three weeks” Ross replies.  Rachel puts her arms around Ross’ neck and kisses him deeply.  “Why don’t we get out of this shower and go have some fun on our bed?” Rachel asks.  Ross, not answering Rachel, turns around and shuts the water off.  He then turns around and opens the shower door.  “After you” Ross says as he slaps Rachel on her ass. 

 

Rachel, still dripping wet from the shower, rushes out of the master bath and dives onto their bed.  Ross, who had picked up a towel, immediately drops it and runs to join his wife.  “Lie on your back honey and let me take care of you” Rachel says to Ross.  Doing as he’s told, Ross lies on back.  Rachel straddles him.  “What would you like done to you my love?” Rachel asks. “Whatever you want to do to me honey would be fine by me” Ross replies.  Grabbing Ross’ penis in her hand, she looks in his eyes and says “you’re going to have to be more specific than that honey.” With a very serious look on his face Ross replies “I want to be inside you.”  “In my mouth inside of me or inside of me inside of me” asks Rachel inquisitively.  “I want to make love to you Rachel.”  Rachel slides down Ross’ body a bit, moving into a position where he can enter her.  With one hand on Ross’ penis and the other on his chest, she places his penis inside of her.  She slowly lowers herself towards Ross, letting his penis fill her.  Satisfied that Ross is fully inside her, she begins to rock her hips back and forth.  She leans down and begins to kiss Ross. “I love you so much” Ross says while trying to control himself.  “I love you too” Rachel replies as she sits up and continues to rock her hips back and forth.  Rachel places her hand between her legs, frantically searching for her clit.  Ross reaches up and begins to massage Rachel’s breasts. “Oh God, I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to hold out Rach” Ross exclaims, as his balls begin to have that tingling feeling that one gets prior to orgasm.  Rachel responds by rocking her hips harder and furiously tickling her clit with her hand.  Both their breathing becomes labored.  Rachel, looking at Ross, sees that he is close to exploding.  In one quick move she takes his penis out of her vagina and into her mouth.  She begins to suck him for all she’s worth.  Ross, grabbing the quilt that covers the bed exclaims “I, I can’t hold back anymore Rach!”  Rachel, ignoring Ross continues to suck him for all she’s worth.  Ross tenses up and begins to climax.  Rachel feels the first spurt hit the back of her throat, followed quickly by three more.  She swallows Ross’ come and continues sucking him until his orgasm has subsided.  She releases Ross’ penis from her mouth and joins her husband at the front of the bed.  “That, that was fantasic” Ross exclaims while still trying to catch his breath.  “Well if you think we’re done, you got another thing coming” Rachel says while laughing.  “I guess it’s a good thing that the kids are at your Mom’s until tomorrow.”  “That’s a very good thing” Rachel replies.  “It’s great to have you home again.  I really missed you.”  Softly kissing Ross on the lips and then looking him in the eyes “it’s great to be home. I love you” “I love you too honey”.