Welcome Home - Arthur/Gwen - PG13 (modern AU) such a golden prompt
Sometimes there was that actual fear, that he may not come home. She went through it with the other wives or husbands, and yet too there were the rowdy picnics, cheesy karaoke nights, and camp-outs. They became like a family, all of them, for they all waited for the same thing, what sometimes she had to wait nights for, if it was one of those blazes that was terribly out of control.
And with that drama and silly play were the sexy times. Some women or men liked to play fire fighter, getting their other half to dress the part. Hers didn't have to fake anything.
Not now as he opened the door, all cleaned up, but still that engine # 12 helmet atop his head. His walk exuded many factors, bravery, service, nobility and of course sexiness. Actually make that last one love.
Oh how it was in his eyes now after all his hard work. The night was so late and the kids were asleep so Gwen was clad in one of his shirts only, the material practically enveloping her knees. To Arthur's tall she was petite. And feminine. And strong when need be.
"Hey Beautiful..." Oh those blue eyes, filled with desire, and impatience. Gwen made haste to be in his arms, to have hers around him.
"Oh...my man." She murmured, holding him tight, feeling his wet warm kisses on her neck and then delving further. Buttons were flying open and his mouth...
my writer's lj username So glad you enjoyed it. One of my favorite prompts from this challenge because fireman is just so Arthur in my opinion. Loved writing this. Thank you!
Sometimes there was that actual fear, that he may not come home. She went through it with the other wives or husbands, and yet too there were the rowdy picnics, cheesy karaoke nights, and camp-outs. They became like a family, all of them, for they all waited for the same thing, what sometimes she had to wait nights for, if it was one of those blazes that was terribly out of control.
And with that drama and silly play were the sexy times. Some women or men liked to play fire fighter, getting their other half to dress the part. Hers didn't have to fake anything.
Not now as he opened the door, all cleaned up, but still that engine # 12 helmet atop his head. His walk exuded many factors, bravery, service, nobility and of course sexiness. Actually make that last one love.
Oh how it was in his eyes now after all his hard work. The night was so late and the kids were asleep so Gwen was clad in one of his shirts only, the material practically enveloping her knees. To Arthur's tall she was petite. And feminine. And strong when need be.
"Hey Beautiful..." Oh those blue eyes, filled with desire, and impatience. Gwen made haste to be in his arms, to have hers around him.
"Oh...my man." She murmured, holding him tight, feeling his wet warm kisses on her neck and then delving further. Buttons were flying open and his mouth...
Oh Arthur.
"Welcome home."
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