Welcome Home
by mardel
NC-17
I just borrowed them for the story. Very little plot. Claire and Bobby. 
 
Claire paced across her living for the fiftieth time in the past half hour. 
Bobby had been due back from his current case three hours ago. 
He had called and told her he and Darien were fine, they had just been delayed.

She hated waiting, always had. Always would. But he had been gone two weeks.
Now that Darien no longer needed the counteragent the Official had been sending 
them farther an farther afield. 

She hated it when he was gone. Ever since that first kiss at the movie theater
several months ago, she and Bobby had been dating. She was to the point of
asking him to move in with her. He was a magnificent lover. She couldn't seem
to get enough of him. She craved closeness with him, cuddling, touching. 
She also craved sex with Bobby, but he hadn't ever let her down there. He was
ever ready to preform. Not that she didn't try and give as well as she got....
as the saying went. But she usually lost the battle. Succumbing to his talents.
She'd set out to show him just how much she loved his build. Him. Several 
times but when he responded to her caresses, with touches of his own she
became lost in the moment and he usually was the one to treat her to all
the attention. 

But at the moment if he didn't call again or arrive at the house she was going
to kill him when he did finally get there. 

Just as she was about to try his cell phone again. The last three attempts had
been pointless he was out of zone.  Pavlov jumped off his dog bed and ran
towards the stairs. 

"Bobby? Are you finally home?" Claire asked from the top of the stairs.

"Hey, guy. Yeah sorry it took me so long." Bobby smiled up at her holding the
little dog against his chest.

Claire raced down the stairs and hugged him hard. She'd been so worried.
Bobby hugged her back, with one arm. He was still holding Pavlov in the other.

"I'm sorry, I guess I should have called again when we got closer to home."

"I'm so glad you're back. Are you all right? Is Darien all right?"

"Fawkes is fine, I'm fine. " Bobby put the small dog down and pulled Claire into
his arm for a true welcome home kiss. 

Claire sighed into his mouth, and used both hands to caress his back and 
shoulders as the kiss deepened. Bobby was all she was ever going to need
she just wished she hadn't been so stubborn about accepting his flirting. 
They could have been together much longer.  

"You did miss me didn't you?" Bobby smiled at her when the kiss ended. 

"Yes of course I did." Claire kept her arms around him. 

She was hoping for a welcome home fuck, not that she ever used those words. But at the moment
she really, really wanted him. She was leaning her crotch against his package hoping to soon feel
that he was hard and wanted her just as much as she needed him. 

Bobby noticed her more than usual aggressive posture. She was almost rubbing against him
she was so eager for contact between them. He hadn't expected this kind of welcome from her.
Their relationship had progressed to sex, but she wasn't that demanding in bed. But maybe since
he'd been gone for two whole weeks...

Bobby thrust himself against her just a little. Testing the waters so to speak. Claire stroked both
hands down his back, then up then down again. 

"Umm are you hungry? Did you eat at all today?" 

"Yea you know Fawkes can't go five hours without food. I'm good." Bobby shifted forward a 
little he was allowing himself to grow aroused for her. He usually didn't, not when he was still
dressed. It made for uncomfortable make out sessions if he allowed himself to get hard everytime
they kissed.  

Claire dropped her hands to his ass and urged him even closer. She could feel his swelling erection.

"Umm you are going to share this with me soon arent'  you?" 

"You want me to share? I thought you just wanted to take, the way you've been acting." He teased. 
He knew she loved him, and she knew he was crazy, madly, hopelessly in love with her. 

"I need you Bobby. I was all used to your regular visits to my bed and then poof you're gone for
weeks to the other side of the country." she whinnied. 

"You're horny Claire." He laughed. " I think I can help you out there. If you want to help me out 
of these pants they are getting to tight." Bobby thrust his now fully hard, swollen, thick erection 
against her. Claire moaned, lifted a leg around his hip to better fell his massive arousal. 

" Yes, that feels so good." She rubbed against the hard arch of him. 

"Let's go upstairs before we get any more involved here." Bobby suggested. 
Claire moaned when he pried her away from him, and turned her to climb the stairs.
He kept a hand at the small of her back, urging her up so that they could get back 
to groping each other. 

But Claire stopped half way up the stairs. "Bobby love, do you remember that scene in
that movie?" She turned back to face him, dropped to her butt on the stairs and reached 
for his fly. The sizable bulge there was throbbing, she stroked her hand over his erection.

"Movie what movie?" 

"That one where they made love on the stairs." Claire pushed his suit jacket off his shoulders.
Then reached to open his shirt. She loved his chest, she wouldn't be denied seeing it any longer.

"Oh you can't wait?" Bobby growled and leaned down over her. He kissed her jaw, then down
her neck to the pulse point at the base of her throat. Claire managed to get his shirt off, then
she lifted off her own sweater. She'd skipped the bra that morning in anticipation of his return.
She arched her breast into his chest. Loving the contrast of his hard muscles against her soft
mounds.  

Bobby was busy with her clothing as well, lifting her skirt so he could caress a wide hand over 
her inner thigh. He was surprised to find she'd forgone the underwear on her bottom half as well.

"I need you Bobby. I want you so much." Claire moaned. 
She had his pants open, she was pushing aside his underwear. Spreading her legs for him to
mount her. 
Bobby growled again, braced his hands on the stairs beside her shoulders and thrust in deeply.
Claire moaned in delite, urging him on.   "Yes, that's what I've been missing."
Bobby used long penetrating strokes to build her pleasure. Holding back, until she cried out her
first orgasm. 

"Let me hear you sweetheart, you know I love to hear you." Bobby reminded her as he thrust 
faster, deeper, harder. 

"Yes, so good. You feel perfect my love. Long and hard for me." Claire praised him.
Her moans of pleasure spurred him on. He quickened the pace of his thrusts yet again.
He was getting close to his own climax. Claire urged him on, she loved when he lost
all control and pounded into her. 

" Harder Bobby.... I love you so much." 

Bobby felt his body tighten, he was about to explode. Claire was flying high with him, telling
him to pound into her. He groaned, then arched as he climaxed.  

"Claire you are mine." He exclaimed as he flew into pieces, his vision clouding over as he
reached his finish. Claire clung to him, her own second orgasm reached only seconds before
he called out. 

Bobby stayed balanced over her a minute. 
"I think we need to go on up to bed now." He kissed Claire and moved off of her. 

"You are so amazing." She took his offered hand. They finished undressing beside
the bed and then cuddled together under the covers. 

" I don't think I told you I loved you when I got home." Bobby was stroking his hand thru
her long blonde hair. Her cheek resting on his chest. 

"No, you didn't but I think you showed me." 

"I love you Claire always." Bobby sighed. 

"Me too, I love you forever and always." Claire snuggled even closer and closed her eyes.
He was  home, he was safe and he was with her. That was all she needed to be happy. 

end