The ride home from Quinn's apartment seemed a lot longer than normal to Luis. He was so swollen it ached and the wet patch in the crotch of his shorts had grown cold. He was so sensitive that stroking himself through the pocket of his shorts wasn't even an option anymore. He was left to grind himself in the driver's seat, occasionally reaching a hand down to gently trace the small peak under his shorts.
When he finally pulled into the driveway of the house that he shared with his wife, he didn't waste any time, hurrying to unlock the front door. He could see a flickering glow through the window above the doorway, which meant Dani was still awake. He took a calming breath to ease his tension and stepped inside.
Daniel lounged on the couch in the dark living room, watching some playthrough of a game that she was only moderately interested in now that Luis was home. She trailed him with her eyes as he deposited the contents of his pocket into a bowl on the table.
When he joined her on the couch, she noticed knowingly how he sat. Stiff, leaning back in a too purposefully casual way, but with his legs spread a little further than normal.
Luis was normally the type to flop lazily as soon as he came in. Something was definitely up and she knew exactly what it was.
"Have a nice visit?" Her tone was intentionally accusatory and she moved to lean over onto her husband.
He smelled like his normal scent mixed with light woodsy cologne, but also like eucalyptus and the unmistakable must of another person's sex. Dani knew exactly who this scent belonged to. She recognized the soap and had smelled this must on Luis a couple of times in the recent past.
Luis shift uncomfortably as Dani moved in to nibble at his neck, squeezing his inner thigh as she pushed herself up.
"Quinn knocked out right away." Luis replied, craning his neck to the side, allowing her full access to his throat.
She trailed her hand straight to his crotch and gave a throaty chuckle when her fingers found the wet spot he had made in the crotch of his shorts.