Waiting For You | JJK | ✔️

Chapter Forty-Five

"Yes baby" JK grunted from underneath me, I was sat on top of him, my underwear pushed to the side as JK had his boxers around his ankles.

I rocked my hips slowly, as he pressed his face into his shirt that I had on, and I wrapped my hands around his neck tighter as I leant my head back, parting my lips.

I was careful to keep quiet, knowing that we had glass doors right in front of me, I looked forward I could see the set of stairs either side on the large spiral chandelier going down to the bottom floor. Along with the large windows that let the moonlight shine in.

JK suddenly stood up, making me cling to him as he patted at my thigh, making me stand up. He patted at my thigh and I stood up removing my legs from around his waist, and his cock slipped out of me.

He sat back down on the chair, keeping the back facing the glass doors, grabbed at my hips and lowered me back on his cock, and I groaned, leaning back on my ass.

A minute later of me grinding and leaning forward to arch my ass up and down, my legs felt weak as I came, grabbing at the desk as JK took over thrusting into me, he gripped harder at my hips.

I had to cover my mouth as he gave a last few hard thrusts deep into me, and JK moaned, not in the slightest trying to be quiet.

"Ssh!" I scolded, leaning back on his as he bought me against his chest.

"They've heard us before you know" he replied with a smirk.

I felt my cheeks go even more of a pink colour as he chuckled under me.

The rest of the week went by fast, between getting things ready for the puppies in the living room, and JK busy with the others producing music, it was Sunday before we knew it.

The living room was squared off, the puppy pen came out from the wall by the TV, going behind the sofas and then straight against to the wall in between the large windows. There was a gate in the middle, facing towards the dining room and kitchen.

We decided to keep the sun room up the two steps in the living room open for them to play in also, as it would get them even more used to steps, even though they were big enough to have them sussed by now.

I arranged the two pet beds we had, one was grey with pink stitching, and the other was grey with blue stitching, and put them in the corner by the steps.

I wondered if the bucket full of toys would be enough as they would most likely just chew through them within days so I ordered more to keep in their cupboard I made for them in the kitchen along with their food.

JK picked out the food and water bowels, they were white marble with their name on it in black writing, and they were all ready by the wall on the floor in the middle between the laundry and pantry rooms.

I was in the bedroom, mine and JK's roll along suitcases on the bed, packing for the both of us. I asked JK to give me a list of roughly what he wanted to wear, as I could take care of the rest.

I was nearly done but the time he got home in the evening, take away in his hand.

I went downstairs as the iPad pinged, and he pressed his lips against my temple in a greeting as I plated up our food.

"How's packing getting on baby?" He asked as sat down on the bar stools.

I nodded, "nearly done, just need to get our clothes ready for the morning"

"Make sure you pack some comfy clothes for the flight as well" he offered.

That made me think a little, how long was the flight for him to need to say that? I glanced over at him, he hadn't a clue on what he just gave away, he was busy putting the burger in his mouth.