Angus paced back and forth at the arrivals lounge of the airport. Nervous frustration and anticipation of the long awaited arrival of his fiance was beginning to take it's toll. It felt like she had been away for a lifetime when the reality was that it had only been a few months.

Coming in to land, Marie was also nervous. She'd just spent 14 hours on a plane and wanted to look her best. She'd been able to change and freshen up a little in the absurdly small washroom on board her flight, but it was no match for a shower and freshly pressed clothes. Sleep had not come easily to her during her trip, but her fatigue was taking a back seat to the excitement she felt at being reunited with her lover.

In the lobby, Angus' heart leapt as the monitor announced the arrival of Marie's flight. He knew the wait would be excruciatingly long while she collected her luggage and cleared customs. They'd been counting down this moment over the previous weeks, but none of that seemed as long as the time it would take for her to depart the aircraft.

Marie at least had her mind otherwise occupied. This was the first time she had flown in to this terminal since they had moved to a different state earlier in the year. First battling the crowds at the unfamiliar carousel as she collected her luggage, and then trying to remember if she had anything she needed to declare as she passed through customs. For her the time was finally passing; A sweet justice after being captive to her own mind for the duration of her flight.

Watching the people pour out from the international arrival area, he saw her first. Walking along an imaginary arc, Angus made his way through the crowd like he was circling his prey. Never removing his eyes from her he approached closer and closer.

Marie's gaze swept over the crowded foyer. The fatigue, the noise, the crowd, and the need to be in his arms were all pushing her to her limits. Her head stopped turning as she finally found his familiar form walking slowly towards her.

As the distance closed between them, the pent up emotions could no longer be contained and they both broke down in each others arms. Holding each other tightly they kissed through the tears among a sea of strangers with stories of their own. Time passed and they eventually were able to release their hold. Hand in hand they moved through the terminal to the taxi stand outside.

Her luggage loaded into the trunk, they slid urgently onto the backseat of the cab. Instructions were given to the driver without Marie and Angus ever breaking their gaze. As the cab pulled out into the traffic, they again locked in an embrace. Their body language was changing however. Kisses were becoming more heated, hands were roaming further as the desire to be alone together increased.

Angus smiled when he finally broke from suckling on her moist, bottom lip. He teasingly tugged at her T-shirt while he bit his own lip awaiting her response.

"Not here," she whispered.

He knew she would never go for anything more than making out in a cab, but it was a game that they played. Nobody would be more surprised than he if she ever actually took off her top.

The remainder of the journey passed quickly and they were soon stepping out of the cab in front of the hotel they would call home for the next few days. Luggage in tow, again holding hands, they struggled to pace themselves through the hotel lobby. Angus had checked in earlier that day, so all that remained was the elevator ride to their floor.

The lobby was quiet with the exception of the clicking as Angus impatiently poked at the elevator call button. Marie was amused and took the time to mock him, but they both knew she would have been doing the same if he had not beaten her to it. Finally the doors slowly parted allowing them access to their chariot. They were surprised to find an elderly couple already inside, on their way up from the car park. Tensions were running high and not at all helped by the completely lit selection board.

Sensing his anger the old man apologized for earlier leaning against the panel.

"I hope you don't have to go all the way," he offered innocently.

Marie giggled, instantly calming the frustration that had been boiling in Angus. A few floors later and they stepped out into the corridor.

"Good night," the elderly couple said in unison.
"Good night," the younger couple chanted back at them, equally in unison.

Marie smiled longingly at Angus. "That will be us one day."

Any potential for an emotional moment was lost when the door latch clicked and the handle turned. Urgency returned as the lovers struggled to get all of the luggage through the door and out of the way. With a heavy thud the door closed behind them.

Angus grabbed Marie pushing her hard against the wall, his faced buried in her hair as he deeply inhaled her perfume. Marie groaned loudly, palms flat against the cold, wall papered surface, bosoms crushed, and legs apart. She had anticipated this moment on the flight, changing into a skirt and removing her panties. Her feet moved further apart when he slid his hands over her hips while he ground his growing hardness against her ass.

"It's been so long baby," he moaned into her ear.

Marie said nothing, but she didn't need to her either. Her breathing was becoming labored as she gyrated against her man, lifting her ass a little higher, inviting him to touch. Unable to see anything from her restricted position, her senses became focussed on touch and sound. She could feel the hairs tingling on the back of her neck as her skirt was raised over her ass. Another moan escaped her lips as she felt him unbuttoning his jeans. The cold metal studs contrasted the heat of her flesh as they passed across her tender skin before he rested his now engorged cock between her ample buttocks.

Nuzzling his face into her neck Angus whispered, "You know how much I love your ass baby."

Marie did know. He worshipped it. She knew how his mouth would salivate at the thought of kissing and caressing her derriere. She knew how he loved to kneel down behind her, spreading her cheeks wide apart, licking and teasing her button. But she loved it too. She loved when he would straddle her ass as she lay in their bed, rubbing his cock back and forth along the length of her crack. Squeezing her cheeks around his shaft while he slowly thrust back and forth until he would finally cum on her back. She'd missed the contact these months gone by. The frustration of sexual angst.

Her attention returned when Angus slid his hands around her bare thighs. His cock was now between her legs, raised up against her dripping, wet pussy. She gasped loudly as he pulled her back towards him, hard. Legs kicked apart she felt completely exposed. She ached to be fucked. As much as they both loved feeding off each other orally, right now all she wanted was to feel his cock thrust into her deep and hard. Angus didn't disappoint her.

Dipping down a little between her legs, Angus coaxed the head of his cock against her swollen labia. There was no resistance at all as he sank between her glistening folds. They both groaned with primal lust when he bottomed out inside her, pausing at the end of his initial thrust.

It had been so long for both of them that they had no expectations for a marathon first round. Angus bit down hard on Marie's shoulder, starting up a rhythm, pounding into her ass.

Marie's hair had already started to mat in her face. Long strands were caught in her mouth as she moaned in synchronized bursts with each ass shuddering thrust. Her breath was becoming shorter, her words almost mumbled as she told Angus to fuck her harder. She'd missed the feeling of a cock straining inside her, the smell of combined sweat, the taste of salt on his mouth. Her vibrator, while certainly useful, was no comparison with her lovers hard cock being rammed into her aching pussy, her fingers no substitute to his being slid into her mouth.

Sucking on his fingers, Marie felt Angus begin to tense. A new urgency erupted and he bucked harder against her ass. Emotions flooded back as he came long and hard inside her. Collapsed against her, Angus paused for a moment before lifting his weight and turning her to face him. Tears streaming down his cheeks, Marie soon followed suit. The pain of separation, and the joy of their reunion too much for both the bare.

Embracing tightly they kissed deeply for a moment before Marie pushed Angus away. His surprised look soon diminished when she removed her top and bra.

"I really need a shower baby. Wanna wash my front?"

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