Jon mind was scrambling for an excuse, but nothing was coming to him. With a sigh he held out his hand to show her the ring now nestled in his finger.
“Im sorry, I tried it on before. I managed to get it off and put it in my pocket. Now it’s got stuck there again” he said, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment. Laura placed her hands on her hips and stared at his hand for a few seconds. Jon’s heart was beating hard now.
“I’m sorry” he repeated, “I should have taken it without asking” he said, dropping his gaze to the floor.
“It’s not that” Laura said, a hint of confusion in her voice “it’s just I could have sworn I put my ring on before I came down before” she continued. She raised her own hand, and sure enough there was a ring there. However, this one was just a plain band of silver, no stones or decoration.
“Is that…” Jon began.
“Simons, yeah it is. It fit perfectly so I didn’t notice” Laura mused to herself. They both stood in silence for a brief moment, not knowing what say. Laura could see the confusion in Jon’s eyes.
“Guess this means we’re married now” she joked with a chuckle, trying to break the tension. This seemed to snap Jon out of his daze. He took a second then realised she was teasing him then let out a small giggle.
“Well we are sharing the same bed” he grinned back, “I’m sorry, this is just starting ti get to me guess” he said with a shrug as he shifted awkwardly. Laura walked over and stood in front of him. She placed a hand on his shoulder and looked him in the eye.
“Honestly this doesn’t mean a thing” she said brandishing her ring finger in front of him, “we can get that off in the morning. Although I must admit it looks good on you” she added with a kind smile. Jon felt himself blushing again at the compliment. It was strange, but he felt oddly reassured by her comment. He looked up at her, she was now a good head taller than him. Her eyes seemed so kind and friendly. Her face looked somewhat rugged, and there was just a slight hint of stubble forming on her jaw.
“Thank you” he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a tight hug. He felt her arms wrap around his shoulders and squeeze back. God she felt so strong now. He felt so safe in her arms, like he knew she had his back no matter what. He pulled back a little and stared at her face again, vaguely aware that he had a big stupid grin on his face. She smiled back at him and started to lean forward again. His heart fluttered with excitement, no nerves this time. He raised himself up on his toes a little and allowed her lips to meet his in a passionate kiss. He could feel her cock hardening against him as they stayed locked together, and his own crotch began to grow damp. After a few more seconds they broke apart both clearly reeling from what just happened.
“Jon…I…” Laura stammered. His eyes fell on the prominent bulge tenting her pyjama bottoms. It no longer felt weird to be attracted to it. Something shifted inside him. His urges had reached their peak, and armed with the knowledge from today all he wanted to do was act them. He reached up and grabbed a handful of the collar of her t-shirt. He pulled her down towards him. He placed a finger on her lips and winked.
“What are you doing?” She asked, having a slight difficulty talking with her lips pressed down.
“What any married couple would do.” Jon replied, “enjoying my partner”
