Crush me Eli! 😅

This artwork had me in my feelings and I couldn't help myself. I will probably make a gender-customizable story out of this, but in the meantime, enjoy a woman MC, and Eli hooking up in the kitchen. 👀

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It has been a long day, but a smile creases your face as you park your car in the garage and turn off the engine. The convention lasted longer than you anticipated, and by the end of it, you needed a break from Green and Barlow.

They spent most of their time competing for your attention. It is not surprising that Barlow would behave this way; after all, he is jealous and possessive. However, it was amusing to see Green joining in and even surpassing Barlow at his own game. It would have been even funnier if you weren't so tired and exhausted.

Nonetheless, it feels great to be home, and the thought of a refreshing shower and a good meal is very appealing.

As you step out of your car, a wave of relief washes over you. Finally, you can leave the chaos of the convention behind and retreat to the comfort of your home. The exhaustion from the long day weighs on your shoulders, but the prospect of a relaxing shower and a delicious meal renews your energy.

As you enter your house, the familiar scent of home envelops you. The warmth of the interior welcomes you back, instantly putting you at ease. With a contented sigh, you kick off your shoes and head toward the kitchen where you find Eli cooking.

It was a last-minute decision when you asked him to babysit Nugget, but the countless pictures he sent you throughout the day confirm that the three of them had a great time. Eli took Nugget and Raccoon to the park, and they spent the day basking in the fresh air while you were trapped at the work convention with your boss and your ex.

"Welcome home," Eli smiles as he glances up from the sizzling pan. "The food is ready if you're hungry. I thought you might be tired, so I took the liberty of cooking something for you. It's fine if you've already eaten."

No, you didn't have the chance to grab a bite, and you're starving. How did you get so lucky, to have a neighbor who loves dogs, is great with kids, and is a fantastic baker and cook?

Not to mention, he is also... cute and built like a lumberjack!

Just looking at those arms, all you can think of is...

"Are you hungry?" Eli asks again, interrupting your train of thought.

"Yes, I'm starving," you smile, biting your lip. "Umm... Nugget?"

"Oh, she's in bed," Eli grins. "Raccoon and Nugget spent the day running around, and once we were back home, I made sure she ate dinner, took a bath, and she passed out within minutes."

You can't help but chuckle. "That's good. Thank you again for babysitting. I know it was last minute, and the babysitter couldn't be reached..."

"No need to thank me," Eli smiles, keeping his gaze on you. "Nugget is fun to be around, and I'm always happy to help. Maybe one day, you'll get to repay me by doing something nice for me," he jokes.

"I..." you hesitate, thoughts of all the ways you want to repay him right now flooding your mind. "I'm going to go for a quick shower, and I'll be back for dinner. Please, stay if you don't have to go home."

"I'll be here," Eli nods, as he continues to busy himself behind the stove.

You quickly go upstairs, making a stop by Nugget's bedroom to kiss her goodnight before heading to the shower. Within minutes, you're back downstairs, seated around the table, enjoying the delicious meal Eli prepared, while engaging in conversation.

After dinner, the two of you start clearing the dishes, playfully bantering, and continuing to talk about your respective days.

"I don't think I could ever handle the kind of job you do," Eli shakes his head. "Your work involves so many meetings and conversations. I'm content being an accountant who only deals with numbers."

"Ha! It's not as daunting as it sounds," you smile. "Most of the time, I simply sit and listen while others do the talking."

The warmth of the kitchen, coupled with the pleasant company, creates an atmosphere of comfort and ease. As you reach for the next dish, your hand brushes against Eli's, and to your surprise, he doesn't pull away.

"It's so nice doing this with you," he says, his hand gently lingering over yours.

"Doing dishes?" you joke, a playful smile tugging at your lips. "I'm not particularly fond of that, but I'll admit that you make the process look less like a chore."

Eli chuckles, his eyes meeting yours. "Well, I try my best to bring some joy to the mundane tasks of life. And I must say, your company makes everything much more enjoyable."

As he says that, he glances over at you, and your eyes meet for a brief moment. Is your neighbor flirting with you?

Deciding to take the bait, you inch closer to him, drawn in by the intrigue. "That's nice of you to say... Can I ask what else my company makes much more enjoyable?"

This time, Eli entirely turns to face you, his eyes locked with yours. You can't help but feel a rush of anticipation as you entertain the idea of nestling yourself into his strong arms.

"Talking to you..." he says softly, his voice carrying a hint of longing. "Just being around you... seeing you..."

In a tender gesture, he reaches over and slowly takes off his gloves, followed by removing your own, allowing the pair to fall into the kitchen sink.

"Really..." you murmur as if to give yourself courage for what's about to happen.

The air between you feels charged, an unspoken invitation hanging in the space. With the gloves now discarded, the physical distance narrows, and the energy between you intensifies. At this moment, it becomes clear that all Eli wants is...

"You..." he whispers, his voice barely audible. "You make me feel things that I've never felt before, MC. Do you know that?"

It's a rhetorical question, for his next actions speak louder than words. His hands wrap around your back, pulling you closer, and his lips passionately claim yours in a fervent kiss.

You moan into his mouth as your body rubs against his erection. Yes, you've shared a kiss before but not like this... this one is intense, greedy, and it leaves you wanting more. Eli responds with fervor, his hands exploring the curves of your body as if he can't get enough.

The kisses become more urgent, and soon enough, clothes start to come off. You eagerly help Eli out of his shirt before he slowly runs his hands along your waist, making you gasp in pleasure. Your skin is alight with desire as it craves for his touch, taking in the warmth radiating from him as he gently caresses you. His hands travel lower, sending shivers down your spine as they tug at the hem of your own shirt before finally taking it off.

You break away from the kiss momentarily to take a deep breath before meeting his eyes again—Two Hazel eyes full of desire looking right into yours. You can feel every inch of him against you now—the heat coming off his body engulfing you in its embrace—before finally allowing him to scoop you up and carry you to the nearby table where the two of you continue to kiss.

As your ass hits the kitchen table, you straighten yourself and go straight to undo his pants. Eli moans as he does the same to get rid of the sweatpants that you are wearing. Soon, both of you have nothing on but underwear, and Eli breaks off the kiss to glance at the kitchen entrance.

"Should we turn off the lights? I don't want Nugget to walk on us."

All you do is nod as he goes on to switch off the lights. Having an open-concept kitchen leave you with no doors to lock, but the good thing is with how tired Nugget is, there's no way she'll wake up and come downstairs.

Once the lights are off, Eli is back in between your legs and you clasp them around his back, locking him in. His mouth finds yours again, kissing you, before gently sliding down to your neck and lower to your nipples taking them one at a time into his mouth.

You arch your back, gripping his curls under your palm, and doing your best to remain quiet.

With each of his movements, it's as if all your worries and troubles melt away, leaving you to focus solely on the pleasure. Eli never stops exploring your body with his hands, and his lips, and soon enough, he lowers himself between your legs. You gasp quietly as his tongue flickers against your inner thighs before teasingly brushing against your already wet folds.

He pulls away for a split second just to get your approval before diving right back in and running circles around your clit with his tongue. You let out a loud moan as the sensation starts building up quickly within you. The pleasure is intense and overwhelming but oh so good that you can't help but grab onto the edges of the table for support to fight the orgasm that's coming.

Eli doesn't stop there though; He continues pleasuring you, pushing his tongue in and out of your core.

"Mhmmm... Eli..." You groan while riding his face.

How on earth is that your gentle giant and shy neighbor making you squirm on your kitchen table? A table where you often have breakfast! Now, you'll have to clean it twice before you let anyone ever get close to it, let alone eat on it.

"Do you want me?" Eli asks the stupid question as if your moans and grinds weren't reasons enough of how bad you want him.

"Yes..." you murmur.

Eli kisses you again, and grabs your hips, pulling you flush to his body. His muscles flex with each movement as brings his tip to your entrance, and slips into you ever so gently, making sure that not a sound escapes from both of your lips.

"MC!!!!" he groans and starts to thrust rhythmically. You meet him thrust for thrust as if it's a dance that only the two of you can understand.

The intensity increases as Eli brings one hand up to fondle your breasts while his other grips your hip, steadying himself inside you while pushing himself deeper and deeper.

The pleasure is so overwhelming that it's causing you to tremble and shake while the table creaks under your weight. You do your best to hold it in... focusing on the pleasure that Eli is bestowing upon you as he slides into and out of your body, sending sparks of pleasure throughout every inch of your skin. You can feel the orgasm slowly building up to its peak within you, and when it does, it comes crashing down like a wave washing away all your worries and fears.

You scream out Eli's name as stars fill up the darkness around you before finally returning back to reality with Eli still inside you. Eli follows suit not too long after, and he collapses on top of you with a satisfied sigh.

You can hear his heart racing against yours as he rests his head on your chest as the two of you catch your breaths.

"Is that a good way to end your day?" he jokes, as he leans in to kiss you.

You shake your head, smiling. "I would say it's a start. But as someone who runs marathons, you better not be tired because I want more."

Eli chuckles and kisses you again. "In that case... I'm going to need some water if I want to win this race."

Once hydrated, the two of you get back at it, this time, Eli carries you upstairs to your bedroom. And as if to give him a bit of encouragement, you take your time, worshiping his body, and sliding down before taking his cock into your mouth.

He immediately grabs a pillow and screams into it to muffle his moans, but you don't stop and continue to suck him, sending him into a frenzy. Unable to resist any longer, Eli takes control and flips you around, pushing you onto your stomach before entering you from behind.

The sensation is intense as Eli thrusts deep into your core while grabbing onto your hips for extra leverage.

"Ohhhh... how is it that you feel even better from behind?"

Another question that goes unanswered since it doesn't take long for Eli to reach his peak and collapse on top of you.

You both pant heavily in exhaustion and pure blissful relief after the wild ride. Eli gently pulls out of you and you cuddle up in bed, looking at him with a satisfied smile on your face.

"I think I'm going to fire my babysitter just so I can come home to you and get that kind of treatment," you joke before kissing him again and falling asleep.