Coming Home

"He's such an asshole," I said as Charlie drove us back to our apartment.

"You didn't have to go, Rae, and you know you didn't. What did you think was going to happen?" His voice was harsh. I stared at his profile. The man's strong jaw was clenched, a clear sign he was upset.

"I'm sorry, Charlie. I... I needed to know if he was okay. There are no feelings anymore, but he was a huge part of my life for so many years. Seeing him again brought back all those old emotions. The thing is Charlie, after being with you, I realize what a relationship is supposed to be about." My hand found its way onto his thigh.

He clenched his jaw tighter. "You had to see him again to realize that?" He gently removed my hand.

I stared at the former Marine, wondering why he was so upset. "Charlie, I'm confused."

The car stopped at our complex and he shot me a look. It was a look I had never seen in his gorgeous blue eyes before. It was a look that Matt used to give me: anger.

"Are you shitting me, Rae? You and Matt have so much history. Most of that history is you two fucking each other when things get too heated. Why the fuck do you think I'm upset? You always wind up back with him." Charlie raked a hand through his curly hair. "I love you, Rae, but I'm not going to be rebound."

Charlie got out of the car and jogged to our apartment. I stared after him, brow furrowed. Did he really think that I still had feelings for a man who continually hurt me? If it came down to Matt and Charlie, it was Charlie every time. Matt was someone from my past. He could never be in my future again. There was too much hatred there.
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Setting down a bowl of mac and cheese, I tried to catch Charlie's eyes. Since we got home from the hospital, he had been avoiding me. And let me tell you, that was hard to do in an apartment our size.

If I was in our room, he was in the kitchen. The second I headed for food, he was in the bathroom. Charlie never acted like this. It kind of was funny to see someone I loved so jealous over someone that no longer meant anything to me. At least, I kept telling myself that Matt meant nothing to me.

"Come on, Charlie... you have to talk to me at some point." I scooped some of the noodles into my mouth.

He stared at me and then dropped his head to the counter. Carefully, the man stood up and turned to lean against our granite counters. He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. I could only imagine the thoughts that were running through his brain.

Without a second thought, I set my bowl of food down and sauntered over to my man. It was kind of hard to sexily walk when you had a prosthetic leg, but I did the best I could. When I reached Charlie, his head was still tilted back, debating something with himself. I carefully lowered myself into a kneeling position and unzipped my Marine's pants.

A gasp escaped his lips. "What are you doing?"

I smirked. "The man speaks," I said as his quickly hardening cock popped out of his jeans.

Looking up at him, I took his head into my mouth, swirling my tongue along his slit. Charlie let out a soft groan, threading his fingers through my hair. I moaned around his now completely hard cock and started to bob my head up and down. One of my hands wrapped around the part I couldn't get my mouth around. Matt wasn't the only one with a horse cock.

"Rae," Charlie said on a groan. Before I could do anything else, I was suddenly thrown over his shoulder and headed to the bedroom.

Charlie threw me onto the bed and pulled the rest of his clothes off. He looked like fucking Superman. I bit my lip as my own clothes and fake leg quickly followed his. "You're still in trouble, Reaper. There will be punishment."

He flipped me over, so my ass was in the air. A slap came down swiftly and I moaned in pleasure. Charlie repeated this process, going back and forth between each cheek. My moans grew louder and that was when two fingers filled me from behind. I arched into them, longing for something longer and thicker.

"Charlie, please."

"No." His fingers left my pussy as he licked my juices off. He left me on the bed, wet and needy as he examined my body. His cock leaked pre-cum as he took me in, his blue eyes lingering on my stump. Charlie always did that, but his eyes never changed. It was only love in them.

"Are you going to apologize?" He crawled back onto the bed, hovering over my body.

"No," I said, wanting more spanks.

He growled and pushed me onto all fours. His cock brutally entered me, filling me in a single stroke. We cried out together when the head of his cock hit my cervix. Without waiting for to adjust to his size, Charlie began to thrust into me, one hand wrapped around my throat.

"Say you're sorry." He panted into my ear as his other hand trailed to my clit and stroked it, making me wetter.

I opened my mouth but Charlie squeezed my throat just tight enough that I couldn't speak. "I didn't catch that, Reaper."

I was too far gone in the beginnings of an orgasm to even respond to the man. His fingers pulled my clit and I came on his dick so hard, we both felt my wetness running down my legs and his dick.

"I'm sorry, Charlie."

He flipped us over and placed kisses all over my face. His hand left my throat and landed on my hips, using them to bring him to his own climax. "You're forgiven, Reaper."

Charlie pulled out and came on my stomach, pressing a deep kiss to my mouth. "I love you, Rae."

A smile spread across my face. "I love you too, Shadows."

Notes

*EVIL LAUGHTER*