The Doc Is In

Late Night

Mike's POV

I walk into my apartment using the spare key. Bear didn't run out to greet me and I knew that Hannah was here.

It's really good to know that Bear likes her, cause I do too, a lot.

I went to the living room and saw Hannah and Bear cuddled up on the couch. I couldn't help but to snap a picture of them.

I went to the kitchen and made french toast. It's my cheat day today, everyone deserves one in a diet.

An alarm shrieked and then turned off. I stayed in the kitchen and moments later, Hannah came in with Bear following behind her. 

"Hey." I said to her and she came over and hugged me then asked me for Bear's doggy bowl.

I showed her where to find it, in a cupboard that was too tall for her to reach but she was still trying anyway.

So I lifted her up to boost her height and she grabbed Bear's bowl and I put her down.

Her body lightly pressed against mine and she gasped.

I held her waist and kissed her neck. She turned around and jumped onto me and I kissed her on the lips.

She turned around to face me and she kissed back harder.

"It's not healthy to have sex in the kitchen." I whispered as Hannah pulled at my suit jacket.

"Come on then." She said and I had her, still wrapped around me, walking towards the bedroom.

Bear followed behind us but I had to shut the bedroom door in his face.

Hannah's POV

"Я люблю тебя, Ханна" Mike said in his native Russian language.

I've been trying to learn the language and I caught that he told me that he loves me.

His kisses were passionate and filled with lust. I wrapped my arms around him as he took the sweats off my lower half along with my Thrasher t-shirt.

"You are beautiful and sexy." Mike said as he started to finger me.

I squirmed at the feeling of his fingers and brought his face closer to mine to kiss him.

Mike was by now in nothing. Teasing and fingering me, kissing and fondling.

Mike then grabbed my hands, holding them above my head and sliding into me without hesitation.

He gave me no time to adjust to his massive size, thrusting his hips sharply as he buried his face in my neck.

His muscular arms held me tightly as he dug deep into my insides, ravishing my pulsating heat.

I know I'm going to be sore tomorrow and it's a good thing that I get a day off tomorrow. That only happens like once a month and I'm just lucky, for Mike, I don't know, but if he doesn't have a day off, I'll just enjoy him in this moment. Right here, right now.

"Mike!" I screamed and gripped him tightly.

He was sending me over the edge and I was in his possession. Mike was whispering in my ears and torturing me with his words.

"Mike... Fuck!" I whimpered and bit my lips as our eyes were locked onto each other's.

Mike thrusted his hips harder and faster.

"Mike!" I whimpered "... I'm gonna, I'm going to..."

"Keep looking into my eyes." He said and kissed me hard.

I digged my nails in, definitely breaking his skin. But I wasn't ready to end this, not yet.

I couldn't push Mike onto his back because he was so much stronger than me.

"Mike, I want to be on top." I said in between pants.

Mike put me on top and I kissed his thin, pink lips. I leaned down onto him until my boobs were all up in his face.
He nipped at my nipples and I made eye contact with him before putting him inside me.

I maintained eye contact as I grinded on Mike back and forth. He gripped my hips before I started bouncing up and down on him and grinding again.

"Do you like that?" I asked in a sexy voice and Mike gripped my hips harder as I went faster.

His moans and mine were filling the bedroom as fast as we were drowning in sweat.

Mike and I cummed together while I was kissing him and he was fondling me.

My breaths were sharp as Mike wrapped me in his arms.

"Will you be mine?" He asked and I looked into his eyes.

"Пока ты мой ". I answered and he kissed me lightly.

Translation to English: *As long as you're mine*

"You didn't finish." I said to Mike.

"Finish... I..."

"Shhhh... I'm talking about the french toast." I said and Mike chuckled lightly.

He rolled out of bed and pulled on a pair of boxers, heading out to his kitchen.

I lay in the bed and Bear, who could finally get in the room, jumped up onto the bed, licking my face.

"I'm so sorry, daddy and I was doing some work." I said and patted Bear.

I put out my hand for a high five and Bear put his paw to meet mine in a high five.

I then got out of the bed and put on my undies and put on yoga pants and one of Mike's t-shirts... Okay, I like wearing his shirts, even though this is the second time.

"C'mon Bear." I motioned to the dog and he followed behind me as I went to Mike's kitchen.

Mike was almost finished with the french toast and I wanted to help.

"No." He said, when I attempted to add the syrup onto the toast.

I sat at the kitchen table watching him as he danced around while cooking.

I washed my hands while Mike was putting the toasts on a plate. He then brought the plate over to the kitchen table.

"Come sit." Mike said and motioned to his lap.

I sat on his lap and Mike fed me with the toast.

"This is good." I commented with a smile.

"I've been learning." Mike said and kissed my cheek before biting into a toast.

"I love this." He said.

"Yeah?"

"Just us, being like this. I haven't had a moment like this with anyone in so long." Mike said.

"Me too." I said and layed back onto his chest.

We sat there spending a few minutes talking before we went back to bed.