It had been a rough week this week. That seems to becoming a latter as you told yourself that last week too. You had been so busy with working on important things you hadn't hardly given your boyfriend Changkyun the time of day. You two hadn't seen each other in probably a month or more; you couldn't tell. Every day blends into every week it seems. He's normally very busy, however he finally has some time off now that your schedule is packed; like fate has a bone to pick with your relationship with Changkyun. Changkyun was a patient man, however not seeing or hardly even talking to you, his girlfriend, was starting to whittle those patience away.

You're on the train on your way home from a long day at work; thankfully the last yet another treacherous week. As you pass by each station waiting to reach your destination, you close out an email you were in the middle of writing to your boss to text Changkyun.
"Hey baby! I'm heading home right now. Let's video chat a little tonight!" You send him, feeling remorse for being so neglectful towards your boyfriend. Before you can even close out the chat and finish that email you notice he saw the message. But he didn't reply. You knew he was growing more and more frustrated with your absence day by day but weren't sure if he was mad at your currently or just waiting for you to get home.

Once you're in the door of your apartment you shoot him another text letting him know you're home and again, before you even lock your phone he's seen the message. No response. You know he's mad now. Instead of video chatting him, you call him instead because you know you need to talk with him. He picks up almost right away. "I can't believe you had the time to spare 10 seconds to call me tonight. What's up?" He said passive aggressively. "Babe I know we need to talk. Can I please explain myself?" He didn't say anything, instead letting you have time to continue speaking. "I've been so shitty to you lately because I've let work take over my life this past month or so. I've just been really stressed about getting everything finished in time." Before you can ramble on he speaks; "Let me come relieve some of that stress then. I haven't seen you in a month, you know." This took you by surprise whether it should have or not. You should have expected an answer like that. Without missing a beat you quip back "You know where to find me; I'll be waiting."
"I'll be there in 20 minutes. See you soon, love." He hung up. You rush to put your stuff away and freshen up from the long day you had. You change out of your work clothes and clean yourself up with a quick bath. 
It didn't occur to you just how badly you missed being with him; both physically and intimately.

Before long, you hear a knock on your front door. Now in your fuzzy cinnamonroll robe on he bought you for your birthday to cover the lingerie you got for the anniversary date you had to skip to work late, you open the door to find him looking both irresistible and a little pissed off. He wore that leather jacket he knows drive you crazy. You step aside and let him in, knowing what's coming. He slams the door shut behind him and shove you into the wall. "Do you have any idea how frustrated I am?"
You felt the fire in his eyes burning into your very core. You know not to speak and let him continue. "Bedroom. Now."

You grab his hand and drag him back to your room. "What did you wanna-" before you finish he shove you to the bed and unties the front of your fuzzy robe. He seems momentarily pleased with what he sees but changes his focus to taking his shirt off and hovering over you to kiss you deeply. You hear his jacket his the floor beside him. He stands back up pulling you to sit up on the edge of the bed. "I think you owe me an apology, babe." He says darkly. "How can i make it up to you baby?" You ask him sincerely. "You can start with unbuckling my belt. We'll see where it goes from there." You hadn't seen him so assertive and aggressive in a long time; this was exciting. With a new rush of adrenaline you make quick work of getting his belt off and getting him out of his jeans. Once his jeans are discarded along with his shirt and jacket you look back up at him quizzically, wondering what he wants next. Normally you put up more of a fight for dominance but you feel like you owe it to him to not fight him on something he's waited so long for. He tugs on your robe to take it off because he wants to see the pretty set of lingerie it was partially covering. He grabs your arm and pulls you to stand up so he can see it in all its glory. He circles you like a shark stalking it's prey; eyes hungry to consume every sight of you there is to see. "This little number stays on tonight." He states.  

He demands you to lay on the bed on your back. You lay down with your knees up, feet flat on the bed. He comes up from the bottom end of the bed and grabs your legs, opening them enough so he can wedge his body between them. You look at him with anticipation. You feel him grab the backs of your knees and push your knees closer to the bed, your feet now in the air as he leans down and kisses your neck. He sucks a large purple mark on the side of your neck and starts grinding down on you. You feel how badly he needs this through the thin lace of your lingerie. You feel a little heartbeat between your legs as he continues grinding on you. You look down with blown out pupils. Changkyun takes notice and stops moving. "I can feel that little heartbeat." He states flatly. Your eyes meet. "Please, I'm so ready." You plead for him to take things farther.

He moves away only long enough to take his aching dick out of his boxers. He sighs loudly and the freedom he now feels and then moves the thin lace between your legs to the side. He grabs the backs of your knees again and situates himself as close to you as he needs. He rubs the underside of his dick along your clit and taps it a few times before he slides in part way. You moan in sync at the feeling neither of you had felt in entirely too long. He slides in deeper until he's fully inside of you and let's out a straggled sigh of fulfillment. He waited a moment to let you adjust to having him inside you after such a long wait. He had been so patient waiting for this moment and  appreciated how easily he had gotten what he so desperately needed from you.

"Please move. I- I need you so bad." You pleaded him breathlessly, stumbling slightly on your words. You didn't have to tell him twice; he jumped at the opportunity to fulfill your request. He pulls himself out slowly only to rush back inside of you. He established a slow and deep pace like this. It's torturous- revenge for being so absent, you realized. He's going to take this agonizingly slow to make you feel the impatience he had felt waiting for you. You really needed to move in together you thought, allowing your mind to wonder. Before your mind could wonder any farther he says "God I needed this. Kiss me." He leaned down and kissed you hard as he held both of your legs open in the air and keeping his pace going in and out of you. You kiss him back and hard as you can, grabbing the hair on the back of his head so he can't escape. He doesn't want to though. You both want to savor this as long as you can. You eventually let his hair go and and sits up on his knees and repositioned himself, readying for a faster pace. You move your hips up slightly for better access and so he can hit where you want him to be inside you.

He moves inside you again, this time much faster than before as desperation for that high you both crave increases further. You're a little shocked at the near brutal pace he sets, quickly breathing out a curse and a shout of his name. "Fuck I needed this." He growls at you in response. "Is this good baby?" He asks you. He's dominant but not heartless after all. "It's s-o go-od" you say through his thrusts into you. He seemed monetarily satisfied yet again at your response. He keeps going at this pace- it almost never wavers or changes in any way. It's just too good for the both of you that he almost doesn't want to stop; it's a perfect pace for both of you. You moan at the motion of his dick going in and out of you. He seems to match your moans with his own at the feeling you provide him.

He finally slows his pace down, not wanting this to end before he is willing to stop. He leans down and kisses you again and slips a hand up your chest, fondling you underneath the bralette you wore.

He moves around again, still inside you. This time he's staying closer to your face. He grabs either of the straps of your lacy top and starts up the fastest pace you think physically possible. You gasp, moan and shout as he focuses on how good it feels to be going so fast. You reach down between your legs and touch your clit at the intense feeling, trying to level out the intensity you feel inside you. "I'm getting close" he breathes out, still somehow not missing a beat. You're impressed with his stamina. He notices you touching yourself and groans at the sight. He looks back to your face only to see it scrunched up in pleasure, seeking your high as well. He feels you tighten around him and he waivers a little. He really needs to cum. He didn't realize how desperately he needed to until he saw you chasing your own orgasm. "Me too" you gasp.

He slows down some, but he's still fucking you fast enough to get you to cum at the same time as him. "Rub yourself faster, I wanna cum with you" he demands. You quicken your pace as both of you start to feel that warm, bubbling pit in your stomachs. "I-I'm close" you whimper to him. "Me too baby." He sighs shakily. He continued fucking you fast and deep, just how you liked it. However that pace was beginning to come undone as his movement started to get sloppy. He really needed to cum.

"Fuck Changkyun, I'm coming!" You shout to him. He groans in response and as you tighten around him once more he shouts your name at the top of his lungs with an straggled cry. He cums inside of you, forcing himself impossibly deeper into you. You writhe around and clench around him as you both ride out your orgasms together; a tingling sensation overcoming you from head to toe. Your eyelids feel heavy with the weight of the euphoria you feel as you feel his cum inside you. You felt warm and fulfilled.

"God damn it." He sighs blissfully as he comes down from the tail end of his orgasm. He doesn't move until you tell him to pull out as you're still having a few after shocks. "Okay" you nod to him, letting him know he can pull out. He does so as gently as he can and lays down on the bed beside you. He leans over to kiss you. "You know in case you couldn't tell, I really missed you." He says light heartedly.
"I love you too, Changkyun." You both lay there for a little while just relaxing and letting the endorphins run wild throughout your bodies.

Changkyun eventually gets up to get the baby wipes from the bathroom and two water bottles from the kitchen. You hear him padding around your apartment but you don't pay much attention, still overcome with that floaty feeling running thought your veins. He enters the room again, hanging you a water bottle and setting his down. He take out a baby wipe and hands you one to clean yourself up with. He takes another to wipe your forehead and get rid of the dried sweat that accumulated there. He cleans himself up as well and grabs a new pair of boxers to put on from the drawer in your dresser you let him leave stuff in.

He grabs some new underwear for you and an oversized t-shirt. He helps you out of the lacy lingerie and into the comfy clothes he picked out for you. You couldn't hardly move you were so weighed down with that floating feeling.  You were tired from work before and after such an intense night, you were exhausted. Once you both are dressed you get under the covers and cuddle until you both fall asleep. Maybe you overworking so much all the time wasn't so bad after all.