A/N: *repost from tumblr* totally random and just came to me because of a scene in a movie.. there are no pictures and no names, but I'm dropping in finchel anyways, because..

baby, I've been waiting

He was gone before she woke up, just a note on the night table beside the bed that he'll see her after work. After staring at the same spot on the ceiling for an hour she gets up and walks to the bathroom, closing her eyes as the ice cold water licks goosebumps over her skin.

After her shower, she wraps herself if a huge robe and pads to the kitchen, a cup of tea warming her hands as she settles down onto the couch. She watches TV, reads, sweeps and dusts, answers emails and browses the net for awhile, but she too anxious, eagerly waiting for him to get home – she hasn't been able to see him in forever, and she wants more than five minutes with him. With both their schedules, they haven't had time to spend any time together and, it's frustrating.

In more ways than one.

She does manage to fall asleep for about twenty minutes. But the second she closes her eyes, he appears in her dream, tall and naked, fingers stroking her body and when she wakes up it's with her hands between her legs.

It's barely enough.

She misses him. Wants him.

And she's impatient.

She's standing in the bedroom doorway when he pushes the front door open. She's wearing nothing but the terry cloth robe from her shower, her body slick and warm from anticipation. He smiles, tossing his bag aside but before he can say anything, she launches herself at him, wrapping her hands around his tie as she crushes her lips to his, pushing herself onto her toes to curl her arms around his neck.

He melts against her, pulling her body flush against him, humming happily when she parts her lips for his tongue to slip her mouth.

She moans and nips at his lips, her hands roaming across his chest. His hands grip her waist tightly and she pushes away, walking backwards as she leads them towards the bedroom.

Pushing him down onto the bed, she undos his tie, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest at she peels his clothes away. Pulling it from him, she licks lightly at one nipple, catching it between her teeth, her nails scraping over his stomach as she kisses her way over to do the same to the other one.

Her hands trail down to his pants, slipping his belt out, unzipping his pants, and plunging her hands inside his shorts to wrap around his hardness.

He groans, bucking his hips into her, hands reaching for her. She pushes him away and she makes her way slowly down his body, swirling her tongue in his belly button, nipping at his hips as she pushes his pants and shorts down his legs.

He blows out a breath, pushing his hand into her hair as she pulls him free.

She meets his eyes, winks and licks the length of him, holding his gaze as she closes her lips around him. He curses lightly and pushes his fingers in her hair, his eyes slitted as he watches himself slip in and out of her mouth.

She sucks and pulls, lips and tongue working away at him, teeth and nails lightly scraping his skin as he fucks her mouth, her name mixed with his moans and sighs, cock hard and throbbing against her tongue. He closes his eyes tight when she pulls him all the way out, licking the length of him, curling her tongue around his tip before swallowing him again.

His hips lifts almost all the way off the bed when he hits the back of her throat, and he grunts and curses when she does it again, and again, her tongue licking her lips slowly before taking his balls in her mouth, rolling them gently as she strokes him, her hands twisting and pulling his cock.

He's close, his body on edge as her mouth pleasures him, throaty moans vibrating against his dick, or when she hums when she swallows him, the tip of his dick tingling when he hits the back of her throat.

He grunts again, and tries to pull her away, telling her close, warning - her name dying on a moan as he grips the sheets beneath him, holding her hair almost too tight as he spills down her throat, his dick pulsing and throbbing as she milks him, her fingers fondling the heaviness between his legs as his toes curl, sweat glistening over his skin as his body melts into a puddle with his orgasm.

When he can finally breathe easily again, she releases him, kissing the tip of him softly before kissing her way back up his chest, licking and nipping at each nipple before kissing the side of his mouth.

"I missed you today," she breathes.

"Yea?" He manages.

She kisses his chin, her fingers swirling in the sweat covering his chest.

"Yep, and that.. was just a preview."

A/N: So I was basically idle and this came out.. whooops!