Racing One shots

Sore

Sarah POV:

I was currently laying in bed trying to not moving a muscle because of what happened yesterday. I fell down a rocky cliff, I was ok but just a giant bruise. I was waiting on my boyfriend to come home so he could help me get cleaned up and feed me. I would have called him before but he has been on and off planes to come back from a race. He should be home anytime now, but he was 15 minutes later then normal. After another 10 minutes I hear the garage door to the kitchen open and close before I hear footsteps start coming towards our bedroom. As the door opens and I see him walk in I grin and give a little wave. He smiles and sits his bags down and then sees my leg covered in little bruises and scratches, sighs while rubbing his face with his hand and asks,

"Ok, what the fuck did you do now?"

I snickered at his expression and say,

"Well I was riding with TB and it was late and I didn't see this hole in the cliff and flipped and rolled down it. I'm fine just beat up."

He snorts and sits down on the side of the bed and mutters,

"What the hell am I going to do with you?"

I sheepishly grin and mumble,

"Maybe help me take a shower and get me something to eat? It really hurts to much to move right now."

His eyes soften and he frowns and asks,

"You are really in pain if you are asking for help huh? Ok, I'll go run a bath and get us some clothes ok?"

I nod with a soft smile in thanks. As he leaves I slowly sit up, wincing at every moment till I was sitting up completely. But that's all I could do as he walked back into our room and walks up to me and gently picks me up. As he carries me and places me in the hot water making me sigh as I relax my aching muscles. After soaking for a minute he starts to help me clean up. After I was he drained the tub and added more hot water before climbing in himself, putting himself behind me and pulling me into his chest. He started to rub my shoulders and back making me moan in relief. He slowly worked out each tighten muscle in my upper body before getting out and helping me out as well. Quickly getting dried off and dressed he helped my walk to our bed and lay back down. He sat down at the foot of the bed and started rubbing my legs to work the knots out in them. As he reached my upper thigh I could feel myself getting turned on by his hands. I bit my lip to keep my now moans of pleasure in but when he got a few inches from my underwear one slipped making him freeze and look up at me. 

Slowly while keeping eye contact his hands went under my shorts and underwear and started rubbing my entrance slowly and lightly making me bit back a whimper. But I couldn't keep it back when a finger slid into me and curled inside. My stomach muscles clench as my fingers claw at the sheets in desperate need. I thought I could last a while and enjoy it but then he added two more fingers making me whimper and squirm, panting I look at him and plead with my eyes to get inside me already. But all I got was a devil like smirk making me even more turned on if that was possible. I sit up and grab his face and slam my lips onto his needily, I could feel the shock he was feeling as I pretty much attacked him. I practically ripped his clothes back off him and ripped mine off as well, I took complete control as I kiss down his chest lightly and reach his toned v line, when I lightly gripped his dick with my hand and started to slowly take him in my mouth and down my throat making him be the moaning mess I just was. I pull away from him right as he was about to lose it and smirk at him. I slowly crawl over him and slide down on him all the way and stay there while whispering in his ear,

"You are my bitch now, got that?"

He looks at my wide eyed and gulps before nodding in agreement. I nibble on his ear as I just slowly grind our hips together while keeping him inside of me, and I could feel him twitching inside against my walls. I teased him like this for 5 minutes till I felt like he had had enough. I start riding him making him match my pace which gradually got to the point of us both seeing stars. As we lay there in a tangle of limbs I kiss his chest and mumble sleepily,

"Well that definitely made me sore again."

His chest vibrates under me as he chuckles, kissing my hair he says,

"Well I would assume so, duh."

I slap his chest with a laugh and pick up my head to look him in the eye. I lean up and press my lips to his lovingly and mutter,

"Welcome home Chase. I'm so glad you are back."

He leans forward to press his lips to mine before softly saying,

"And I'm so glad to be back, back with you in my arms. Like how it always should be."

I smile and curl back up to him as I think,

Yeah, being sore isn't that bad after all.

Here ya go!

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