Under His Roof - Love Under Lockdown

I get up to start packing my stuff. As I walk by the door, something on the floor catches my attention. I see that there’s a bunch of little papers stuffed under it. That makes me curious, so I walk over and pick them up.

I look through them and see that they are from Matt.

I can feel my heart fill up with hope. I can’t stop myself from feeling like that.

As I read them, I start smiling.

I know that no reason I could come up with could ever stop me from falling for him now.

It was silly of me to ever try.

The bits of paper are his own notes about why being with him is the best idea. I laugh a little. As I read through them, I start to feel better about all that has happened between us.

Sure, everyone knows that being with your boss isn’t the best idea – especially if he’s too tall and doesn’t talk enough – but why not try it out?

Perhaps it will turn out to be a better idea than you thought.

Perhaps he is thinking that even though you are his employee, and even though you are feisty and write negative things about him in your journal, that it’s still worth giving it a try.

Perhaps he wants it to work out for the best despite all reason and logic, too.

My heart soars as I read what he wrote.

I guess this is his way of saying that he still wants me?

I hope so.

I realize that I need to see him right now.

Deep down, I can’t contain my excitement about that thought. I don’t know that I want to. He is all that I want, now and forever.

It was lust at first, but now I see that my feelings for him have gone beyond that. I think it’s because all that we have done and experienced during these weeks together.

Honestly, aside from the fight, these were the best weeks of my life. I wouldn’t have spent this quarantine any other way.

It was like living in a dream these past few weeks. If we can go back to what we were, I honestly don’t want it to end. I take comfort in knowing that we still have a chance at a future together.

I put the notes down on the dresser and hurry out of the room. I go through the whole house looking for him. He is in his office like always. I pause in his doorway. I’m a little nervous about being around him because of what happened, but I am so happy he still wants to be with me.

He looks up from his work and gives me a small smile. I melt and run to him. I jump into his lap. We hug each other tightly, and he kisses me all over my face and neck. My body is hungry for his touch.

“I’m so sorry, Matt. Please forgive me,” I beg him softly.

“No Cassie, it was my fault. I’m sorry for being stubborn and taking a couple days to get out of my funk and realize that I truly love you,” he says in between kisses.

“Oh Matt, I love you too.”

I don’t want to let him go, or be without him ever again. I know that he feels the same way about me now.

We can’t stand it anymore. We keep kissing each other hungrily, and start tearing off each other’s clothes. I don’t want to waste any time on playing or teasing each other. I want him, and I want him now.

He clears off his desk with one sweep and spreads me out on it, naked. My legs are already open for him – I’ve been waiting for him for so long. I moan as he slides inside of me. He feels better than I remember.

“Harder, faster!” I cry out as he starts thrusting.

I don’t want to take it slow today. These past few days have been torture without him. I don’t ever want to go through that agony again. I will do everything I can to prevent something like this from happening in the future. I doubt it will, since there is no question as to my feelings for him now. I can feel the sincerity in his love for me too.

He pins me against the desk and thrusts me as hard as he can. Honestly, it feels so good. I never thought I would be the type to like it rough, but I seem to like anything that involves him touching my body.

I wrap my legs around him as I start to feel my body building to the climax. He senses it too and thrusts faster. I cry out his name as we both cum. I collapse against the desk in a pile of tears. He shushes me gently and holds me close.