12.

Immediately I got into Wren's office, he pushed me up against the wall, hands going down my thighs, lifting me up as he kissed me urgently. Like he missed me. Like he could not wait any longer. I pushed my hands into his hair as I kissed back just as urgently.

We move away from the door. Wren carried me all the way to the oak table, placing me on it and blindly pushing away the stuff on it until I was lying down on the table. He trails kisses down my neck, nipping, biting, sucking and leaving his marks in place. His fingers moved underneath my shirt, stretching and lifting it until it was over my head and thrown over my shoulder.

"I missed you." Wren said. Without my hearing aids, I could only read his lips.

My Wren had to travel away for business for three days and he was meant to come straight home but there had been a work emergency so he had to come straight to his office but he did send a private car to pick me up from home and bring me to him.

Three whole days and it felt like years.

Let's never do that again.

I watched, teeth digging into my bottom lip as Wren pulled off his sweatshirt. Mouth watering at the smooth expanse of skin that was exposed. Ugh, he got a little tan. His skin tinted by the glow of the sun, his abs on display. When he slips his fingers into pants that I found myself pushing up to my feet. I turned him towards the table, sliding onto my knees as I unbuttoned his pants, unzipping his pants and then pulling it down. He was wearing dark gray Calvin Klein that fit snugly against him. And he was hard.

I looked up at him as I scratched my nails up his thighs. His eyes were dark, his lips swollen from the intense biting kiss we had. He slid his hand into my hair and gripped tightly. I nosed at the curve of his cock over the fabric of his boxers before I pulled it down. He smelled so good and I couldn't wait to get him in my mouth. He tasted so good.

My Wren was gorgeous. His cock was the perfect size, and it was also curved. He had very sparse hair down there and always kept it trimmed. I really appreciated that. He smelled good and clean. I just wanted to taste him.

I watched as he lifted his fingers and signed. "Go ahead, sweetheart."

I took his cock in my hand, bending my head just a little so I could slowly lick up the underside of his cock, once, twice, before trailing my tongue on the edge of the head of cock, teasing at his slit, tasting the pre-come before I sucked down, taking his entire length into my mouth.

I could feel him tense a little and then relax, the grip in my hair tightened and I just sucked his cock like it was the one thing I really wanted to do all my life. He tasted so good and I wanted to keep going. I was bobbing my head, moving faster, sucking in my cheeks and covering my teeth. I wanted him to come. I wanted to taste and swallow it.

I pulled off Wren's cock, and began stroking it gently,the head of his cock so close to my lips that it touches it with each stroke of my hands. He felt so good, heavy on my tongue. I wondered what sounds he was making. I could feel the quiver in his thighs as I pulled him over to the edge. His grip in my hair tightened the closer he got and it spurred me on. It felt so good and it was making me so hard knowing I was the one making him this way.

Wren comes on my tongue, his gaze on me like he could not look away.

Once he was done, he pulled me up and onto the table. My pants and underwear were gone in the blink of an eye and Wren had his hand wrapped around my cock, his lips around my nipple. It felt amazing.

I could feel my lips part, feel that I was letting out sounds but I couldn't hear anything. I could only feel what was going on between us. It felt so wonderful. The heat, the passion, the gentle touches - no matter how urgent everything was feeling.

I don't know how low I cried when I came but I do know it was loud because Wren had to kiss me quiet. My legs shook and I was breathing so hard. The two of us were.

It took us a while to get ourselves back together. Wren was the first to move, pressing a kiss to my chest before standing up. He walked over to his private bathroom and I watched him go. He has such a wonderfully toned ass and it made me want to sink my teeth into them. I wonder if he would let me go down on him. I should probably ask.

He walks back out with a wet towel and helps me clean up. He quickly pulls on his boxers and his pants before returning to the bathroom. When he comes back, he sits on his chair and looks at me, all laid out and naked on his table.

"I want to stare at you like this for the rest of my life." he signed, reaching out to gently run his hand down the soft skin of my thigh. My cheeks heated up at his words and I placed my hands on his, my fingers playing with his.

"You already have me. You don't have to woo me with sweet words." I signed.

Wren shakes his head. He pulls his hand back and signs. "I mean it."  he signed. "Now that I am your boyfriend, I am going to tell you everything I think about you, everything I want to say to you and I mean them." Wren signs. Once he was done, he trails a hand over the curve of my cheek. Wren was always so honest with me, about everything. He was literally the type of man that most people were looking for and I've got him. My husband. My boyfriend.

I reached out for him, cupping his cheek in my hand. I was so tempted to say those three words that were starting to appear in my head, in my thoughts, in my actions.  Maybe later.

I pulled back my hands. "I will tell you everything I am thinking about you as well but. . . I need to brush and dress up." I signed.

I pulled on my boxers and pants. I slipped on my shirt. Wren, who had been watching me, got up from his seat and took a step towards me. He reached out and began buttoning it up for me. It was a large dark blue vintage print shirt that I had taken from his closet that morning.

I gave him a thankful smile.

"Can you get me some water to drink?" I asked, fingers moving quickly. Wren nods and I smile at him. I quickly made my way over to the bathroom and grabbed my toothbrush. Wren had opened one up for me and had kept it on the table. He had this sanitizing thingy that he sticks to the wall, it was where we keep our brushes.

I worked fast, brushing my teeth and rinsing off first with mouthwash and then water. When I walked out of the toilet, Wren was now fully dressed but he was in the sitting area, on a couch and there was a bottle of water waiting for me. I joined him on the couch and grabbed the water, swallowing everything down in quick gulps.

Wren and I kept talking. He tells me about his trip, one art competition where he was invited to as a guest judge. He had been excited for it in his own Wrenny way. Meaning he was all happy on the inside but it took a while for the emotion to be expressed on his face. It was times like this, where he was holding himself back like what he loves, likes or wants would be taken away from him.

I really wanted to wring their necks. His siblings, I meant.

We were still talking when all of a sudden the lights in the office flash red. It startled me a bit and I immediately looked at the door. I was a little confused, so I looked at Wren whose cheeks were a light pink.

He got up from the couch and walked over to the door, pulling it open. There was an employee at the door and I watched them talk for a couple of seconds until my boyfriend shut the door.

"We have a meeting in a little while." Wren signs as he takes a seat.

"You installed lights." I signed, staring at Wren with wide eyes.

"You don't like wearing your hearing aids all the time and I thought it would be a nice feature for you to have whenever you're here." he signed, looking a little sheepish. He was nervous, I could tell. He quickly brushed his nose with his forefinger.

I moved closer and pressed my lips to his in a soft kiss. Wrenny was always calling me lovely. But in fact, he was the lovely one. With all the things he was doing for me and to me, for us. He really was the best and I love him. I really do.

"I like you." I didn't sign the words. I actually said them out loud even though I wanted to say something else entirely.

"I like you too, my lovely star." Wren said, trying to sign the words, given how close we were. He was so sweet, oh my god. He was going to make my heart beat right out of my chest.

I moved even closer, smiling softly when Wren pressed a kiss to my nose and then my cheeks, over my eyelids and my forehead. It was so sweet. I eventually had to leave because he still had that meeting. Maybe I will make him dinner tonight. A little surprise for the best boyfriend. I had to convince Wren to let me go home myself but he did not agree and instead, handed me the keys to his Mercedes.

When I walked out of the building, there was an older man standing, looking up at the sign. He had a sad look on his face. He was a slightly short man, with gray hair. He had on a comfy jumper and khakis. And his hands were behind his back.

He turns to me and smiles and I smile back at him.

Maybe he wanted to go in.

I walked over to him, still smiling. I didn't want to speak but I didn't know if he knew sign language either. So I took out my phone and typed out a question. "Hello. Would you like to go in? The awesome staff can show you around?"

I stretch out the phone towards the elderly man who reads what I had typed.

"No, thank you." He said. He spoke slowly enough that it was easy for me to read his lips and understand. "I don't want to go in."

Oh.

Maybe he was window was window shopping? Maybe he could not. . .like to afford it?

I didn't know what to say to that. I gently waved goodbye to him.

I made my way over to the car and got in. I had to pull the car seat to the front a little before driving off. Damn, Wren and his long legs. He even made me feel short and I'm 5'8. For dinner, I could make Wren something tasty to eat. He liked pasta. When I got to the nearest grocery store, I spent ten minutes in the car scrolling through online recipes that were easy enough for me to follow. Shopping, just to cook for Wren and myself.  Us, spending time together, in the quiet of his home, was one of my favourite moments and things to do with Wren.

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