Kel-Aftercare

It had been a long few days in Rampart’s emergency department and this was the first time in about 72 hours that Kel had been in his own bed. It felt like it had been even longer since he’d held Claire in his arms. He glanced over at the door and could see the soft glow from the bathroom across the hall. Kel felt a little guilty not being the first one up to grab at least a washcloth for her. He’d been a little rougher than usual, releasing all of his pent up stress into making love to his wife.

Claire emerged and crossed the hall back into their room. She crawled in next to him and gave him a soft kiss before laying her head against his shoulder, her arm draped across his midsection.

“I’m sorry I was a little rough on you.” Kel took a deep breath and as he sighed it out, squeezed her tightly to his side. When she kissed the side of his chest, he smiled and placed one on the top of her head.

“Kel, you’ve got nothing to be sorry for.” She lifted her head to look up at him. “I haven’t had an orgasm like that one in awhile! Correction, TWO orgasms!” Placing her hand on his chest, she gave him another peck on the lips before settling back down. “I know how hard this week was on you and if giving me two leg shaking orgasms relieves that. Trust me, I won’t stop you!” 

Kel chuckled and gave her another squeeze before letting his eyes begin to close. His week may have been brutal, but he couldn’t complain too much.