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Together Again

Stuart, now in his 30's, was living a relatively good life. He graduated from Oxford with good marks and went on to become a tax lawyer. Everything worked out except for his marriage. With the divorce finally behind him, Stuart found himself wondering what had become of the American girl he once fell in love with.

He laid on his bed with his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling. Images of Guinevere flashed through his mind and he found himself smiling. He still missed her.

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"Must be all the exercise."

He helped her push his pants down, kicking them off. The thought of making love to her had him aroused already.

"You made my first time something really special, Guin. I wanted you to feel the same way you made me feel.. I fell so hard that night."

"And I didn't even let you put it in that night."

She chuckled. Though she would have if he'd asked and they'd had a condom. She was much more open with her body as a teenager. Now though, she was settled down and she was having a lot less sex. She was waiting for the right man to walk back into her life.

She pushed his briefs off and wrapped her hand around him again. Enjoying the feel of that thick rod in her hand one more time.

"Speaking of things that are fairly big," she snickered.

"I'm glad you like it so much," he winked. He'd missed feeling her fingers around his length, stroking him the way only she knew how to.

He pressed his lips against hers softly, one hand moving up to fondle a breast.

"These have gotten bigger, too. Although they've always been perfect."

"I remember you said they were cute." She chuckled as she kissed him back, her hand continuing to slowly stroke him into hardness. "But now there's just more for you to play with."

A gentle nip. "I've been thinking about you for days. You get very distracting, Stuart."

"Very cute. And soft."

He hardened fully in no time. That's how good she was. His hips moved into her touch while he continued to kiss her, squeezing her breast gently.

"Likewise. I couldn't help but imagine this moment."

"Oh I did more than imagine it." She snickered between kisses, knowing she'd have to get up to get him a condom but not really wanting to move at the moment. His lips were more fun.

"Tell me about it, Guin."

His lips soon joined his hand, kissing and nipping at both her breasts. The thought of Guinevere touching herself was incredibly hot and he wanted to indulge in it for a moment.

She groaned at feeling his mouth on her breasts again. Clearly he hadn't stopped being interested in those. Her hand continuing to play with him as she spoke, though an aroused husk was seeping into her voice.

"I was fucking myself thinking about you," she admitted. "Wanting you to find me and just rip my clothes off."

Of course, he'd also have the embarrassing moment of finding said sex toy in her purse with the condoms. She hadn't known if he'd even wanted to be with her so she had, erm, prepared a backup plan for that sexual frustration.

"What if I told you I've been jerking off to thoughts of you, too?"

He whispered, biting her nipples playfully. The image of Guinevere alone in her bed fucking herself made Stuart twitch in her hand. After a moment he pulled back to grab her purse, smirking knowingly when he found said toy.

"Good thing you won't have to settle for this tonight, Guin."

"I'd say you could be jerking off onto me but that's me."

She definitely liked the gentle biting, and she certainly wasn't afraid to be a little naughty. There was still that rebel streak hidden deep down inside somewhere. Although she did avert her eyes a little embarrassed when he saw that. She didn't need him to see that, unless he was going to use it for something.

"What, I wasn't sure you'd even want me," she muttered, blushing a little when she said it. She could still be shy too.

"Maybe we'll use this too sometime.. The same night we use the tie."

It was easy to think dirty, imagining all the nice things he could do to her.

"When I saw you everything came rushing back, and something told me to grasp the moment. You looked so beautiful and sexy in that dress."

"You look like you've hardly aged. I mean, you've obviously grown up now but I can still see the boy I fell in love with."

She smiled, waiting for him to come back to the bed before she rolled the condom on for him. Immediately welcoming him back into her arms for more kissing and slightly better coordinated groping.

"Remember the first time we did this and we almost fell off the bed?" she admitted with a laugh. There would be no such problem this time.

"You're still the same girl I fell in love with, too."

He smiled with each kiss, pressing closer to her body to feel the warmth he missed all those years before.

"How could I ever forget? It's lucky we had such good reflexes." There were so many fun memories from their teenage days. Now they had the chance to make many more.

"And this is also a bigger bed."

She snickered, taking his hand in hers and pressing it between her thighs. She knew it wouldn't take him long to get her ready for him, not with all the anticipation in the air between them.

"And you know that stubble of yours is going to mark me all up come tomorrow."

"A lot bigger."

He laughed softly, touching her slowly and already feeling her wet for him.

"No regrets, baby. I won't mind the whole world knowing Guin and Stuart are here to stay."

"I like that. I think you're a little possessive," she teased. And there wss nothing wrong with that. They'd obviously both grown and discovered new things, in addition to all the things they'd discovered together as teenagers and young adults. To her he would always be her first love, the first man she was ever with and hopefully would ever be with.

"Maybe I should've tried to fit you in my suitcase."

"Maybe I would've fit in there. I was so small."

Stuart grinned cheekily, kissing her a few times before finally guiding his length into her. It had been so long since the last time and it felt as amazing as he remembered.

"You're the only girl I ever truly loved, Guin. I can honestly admit that."

She moaned out his name as he slid into her, the words she had been going to say cut off by the sensation of their bodies once again joining together. She kissed him back, just enjoying the feeling as she held him against her.

"There was one way I could have taken you with me," she admitted. She had actually looked into it. "But we would have had to marry, and I really didn't think you wanted to marry me at 21. And go who knows where for who knew how long."

"We were both so young still."

He stayed still for a moment before starting a slow rhythm, kissing her neck and down to her chest.

"But now I'd have no hesitation.. I want to be with you, Guin. I've had plenty of time to realize it."

"Me too. But I'm still not uprooting your life, not with me in London."

She let her hands wander, mapping out every inch of his body as her lips kissed anywhere she could get to.

"This is your home, Stuart. It always has been."

"We can make this work. I come up to London for work often."

He moaned softly into her skin, indulging fully in the sensation of being inside her again while their bodies moved together in the old familiar rhythm.

"You're my home now, too."

When he said that it struck a nerve with her. The words she had always wanted to hear him say. All she'd ever wanted since she was a teenager was a home, and she had never had one, whether it was her father pulling her out of her life or having to ship out with the Navy. So to hear him say that, it was the most romantic thing he could say to her.

She wanted to apologize again, to tell him she wished she'd never left, but she knew he wouldn't let her. So she held him close against her, stifling her own moans as their bodies moved together. "I won't ever leave you again," she promised softly.

"I wouldn't let you go easily.. I love you, Guin."

Losing her was something he never wanted to experience again. He'd cherish her from now on, build a life with her like they always planned.

He kissed her deeply, moving a little deeper into her.

She had been planning to say something back to him, but his lips on hers kept her silent as their bodies continued to move together. She went stiff then limp in his arms as he brought her over the edge, feeling something so much more intense now that she was older and more able to appreciate just how talentd he was.

He was right there with her, thrusting one last time before going still. The feeling was much more intense than ever before, making Stuart lay on top of her for a moment while catching his breath.

"I'd say we've gotten better," he laughed softly, kissing her neck.

Together Again

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