Parent Trap

7

Miranda woke up to the noise of hammering. She looked at the clock and saw that it was only 7 am.

Getting up out of bed Miranda looked out her back window through the kitchen. She saw Ben out side hammering the nails into the fence.

Miranda stared at the man. He was shirt less and she absentmindedly licked her lips. She tried to tare her eyes away but he just looked so dam good.

He turned and she could completely see the front of his chiseled chest and abs and he had a tattoo. Miranda squinted trying to see exactly what it was. Whatever it was on his chest, it belonged there and only made him more desirable.

The sun casted down on his back and she could see the sweat dripping down. Miranda rubbed her thighs together because she suddenly needed friction.

She was turned on a ridiculous amount and wet just the same.

“Good morning ma.” Jasmine said causing Miranda to jump.

“Good morning honey.”
“What’s out the window?” Jasmine asked noticing her mother flushed.

“Uh, um your father is fixing the fence.” Miranda reported.

“Oh okay.” Jasmine replied with a smug smile.

“What’s for breakfast.”

“Honestly I don’t even know what’s in here to cook.” Miranda said going to the fridge and she gasped when she saw that it was completely full.

“Ben.” Miranda mumbled.

“I’ll make pancakes, bacon, eggs and grits.” Miranda said to her daughter and Jasmine smiled licking her lips.

“Ooh that’s going to be good ma.” Jasmine responded before walking back into her room.

“Jade ma is cooking breakfast.” Jasmine announced plopping on the bed.

“Why you so hype ?” Jade asked.

“Because she never does that.”

Miranda grabbed a pot and turned the water on to boil for grits. She then grabbed a bowl to make pancakes. Miranda mixed the pancake mix and looked out the window again.

She watched as Ben finished the fence and then suddenly he dropped down to do push ups.

Miranda gasped “Dam.” She mumbled watching his mini work out session.

She watched his arms flex as he did jumping jacks, walking lunges and plank hip twist.

“Shit.” Miranda hissed in surprise as the water on the stove began to boil over.

After fixing her mess. She decided to close her blinds, so she wouldn’t be distracted. She continued to fry bacon and make pancakes.
“Good morning.” Ben said coming in from the back door.

Miranda looked up staring before stumbling out a good morning.

“Thank you for the fence and the food in here. How did you?

“I took your car and went to Lowes and the grocery store. I was going to make breakfast but you beat me to it and don’t worry I filled your car up.”

“Thank you for this.” Miranda said trying not to let her eyes travel down to his naked chest. She didn’t understand why it was such a distraction now. He used to be shirtless all the time around her, he even went to bed like that.

“No problem Miranda. I’m going to go get washed up and come back for breakfast.
Ben said but he still stood at the counter watching Miranda. The purple night gown she had on was nothing short of amazing.

He wanted to tell her so bad how much he loved the weight gain. Everything was so much more than what he remembered.

“Uh let me take that shower.” Ben said breaking his trance.

Miranda bit her lip and nodded her head.

After she finished cooking. Miranda made a pot of coffee. She washed off and brushed her teeth. Changing into white shorts and a blue off the shoulder shirt.

Miranda lotion down and did her hair in a half up half down style before she walked back out into the kitchen.

“Girls breakfast is ready.” Miranda shouted as she grabbed four plates. She made each of them a plate and then she sat them on the dinning room table.

Miranda opened the fridge and she saw orange juice and apple juice.

Ben came back around the corner and he stopped When he saw Miranda bent over looking in the fridge.

“Dam.” Ben mumbled looking at her shorts and thick thighs.

“Hey Ben you want Juice or coffee.” Miranda shouted as if he was far away.

“Coffee and juice “ Ben replied scaring Miranda.

“Dam you were always like a Ninja. I should have known.”

Ben looked at Miranda’s hair. He wondered if she fixed it that way on purpose. He told her that style was his favorite all those years ago.

Miranda fixed her and Ben a cup of coffee and she walked into the dinning room.

“Why does dad have waffles and we have pancakes.” Jade asked with a toothy grin eyeing her sister.

“ Because your mother remembered that they are my favorite.” Ben answered.

“Here’s your coffee.” Miranda stated.

“Two sugars?

“And two creams.” Miranda finished eyeing him with a smile.

“I know you Ben and I know that somethings will never change.”

“So ma the Carnival is in town.” Jasmine said and Jade’s eyes got wide.

“Ooh we have to go I never been to one. New York has too much going on and so many people.” Jade replied.

“Okay that’s what we can do today.” Miranda said and Ben nodded as he ate.

Ben and Miranda waited for the girls to get dressed and they all got to the car.

“I have to stop at work to sign the monthly budget and fill out two sheets then we can go.” Miranda said looking at Ben then the girls.

Miranda parked in the chief parking spot and she waited for Ben to open her door.

The estranged family of four walked through the halls of the hospital.

“Hey ma can I find Maggie.” Jasmine asked.

“Go a head but answer your phone when I call to leave.” Miranda said turning.

“I will.”
“Jade come on. She always has some cool science thing to show and do.” Jasmine said and Jade walked behind her.

“So I take it this is the first time you wore shorts in your hospital Chief.” Ben said casually.

Miranda looked at some of the doctors staring. “ No I don’t, I don’t do anything really that would consider me sensitive and too feminine.

“ Too Feminine.” Ben questioned still walking with her.

“Yes, I barely take sick leaves or personal days, I don’t show my feelings, I don’t want anyone saying I’m not capable of doing my job as chief because I am a woman. I lead with an iron fist.” Miranda explained.

“Warren.”

“Webber, it’s good to see you man.” Ben said hugging him.

Ben and Richard talked catching up on the way to Miranda’s office.

“Wow this is beautiful.” Ben said as he walked into her office.

“Thank you.”

“Job well done Miranda. “
“Oooh put on your white coat.” Ben said urgently.

“What why?”

“Just do it Miranda.” Ben insisted and Miranda reached for it doing as told.

“Okay now sit at your desk. “ Ben said and Miranda eyed him but sat down in her chair.

Ben stood just staring “dam.” He said out loud absentmindedly causing Miranda to blush.

Looking at Miranda behind that desk with chief on the side of her white coat and the desk name tag that sat at the head of her desk. It was sexy. Everything about this and her was sexy. He was just getting turned on by looking. He always loved a woman in power.

“Ben?” Miranda questioned.

“Huh oh I’m sorry. I just really needed to see this. This is once in a life time Chief.” Ben said licking his lips.

Miranda moved the stray piece from her bang and blushed again.
“Sexy.” Ben said staring licking his lips

“Benjamin.” Miranda gasped in a warning tone.

“I ’ma let you finish your paper work. I’m going to go see Knox and Jackson. Call me when you are done Chief. Ben said winking.

Miranda nodded her head and watched as he left out. She blew out a breath and unclenched her thighs.
A subtle smile stayed on her face. Miranda always felt good being Chief and sitting behind the desk but today she felt indescribably good.

At the carnival the girls rode rides leaving Miranda and Ben to do things together. They got on the fairs wheel and played skee ball together. He even won her a teddy bear.
“The girls should be getting off next.” Miranda said and Ben nodded.

“I’m going to the restroom.”

“Okay we will meet you at the concession stands.” Miranda said.

Miranda looked at the smiles on her babies faces as they got off of the roller coaster.

“Where is dad.”

“Oh he went to the restroom.”

“Probably to call his fiancé.” Jasmine thought rolling her eyes.
Miranda’s eyes widen. “His what.” Miranda questioned.

“Oh did I say fiancé.” Jasmine said nervously.

“Yeah yah did” Miranda stated with a don’t play with me tone.

Miranda couldn’t believe it. He was engaged. Getting married and he never said anything. She was now highly annoyed.

Miranda walked to the concession stands and she let the girls order their food.

Ben came back from the bathroom and he put his arm on Miranda shoulder.

“What are you getting.” He asked.

“A burger.” Miranda said with an attitude shrugging his hand off her shoulder.

Ben looked at her like what did he do. Miranda had an attitude with him for the rest of the evening, which was very frustrating to Ben.

After they got home Miranda went into her room with out saying a word to Ben. She took a shower and changed into her night gown.

After she was sure the girls and him was in their room. She got up to get a glass of wine.

Miranda walked out into the kitchen and Ben did a double take at her emerald night gown. It had a lace trimming that went across the fullness of her breast and a split showing some of her leg.

“Sorry I didn’t realize you were still up.” Miranda said going to get her a wine glass as Ben cut a piece of cake.

“Why aren’t you seeing anyone?” Ben asked Miranda and she turned with the glass in her hand.

“What makes you think I’m not?” Miranda asked squinting her eyes.

“I fixed your fence today, you haven’t been on the phone, checking messages or anything.” Ben shrugged his shoulders.

She wanted to ask him why the hell he didn’t tell her he was.

“I was seeing someone. He whined and complained too much and now we are not.” Miranda said not wanting to go into detail about Sam.

“So in other words he couldn’t handle you.” Ben said nodding his head and Miranda rolled her eyes.

“So I hear congratulations are in order” Miranda stated sipping her wine.

“Huh?” Ben questioned.

“Your engagement.” Miranda stated dryly.

“Oh that.” Ben said plainly.

“Yes that. Why wouldn’t you say something?” Miranda asked annoyed.

“Because I’m ending that.” Ben revealed.

“Your ending it? What? Why would you do that? You just got engaged. It doesn’t even make sense.” Miranda rambled and argued.

“Because she’s not you.” Ben bellowed loudly.

“Me?” Miranda gasped.

“Yes you, none of them will ever be you. I have spent the last 14 years trying to get over you.” Ben grumbled frustrated.

Miranda swallowed hard. “ Me too.” She added softly.

“That’s why none of these men after you ever worked out. Because I was expecting them to be you and when I saw that they weren’t. I broke up with them.” Miranda admitted.

Ben walked closer to her and he pulled her body into his. Miranda whimpered at the contact. It felt so good.

“Miranda I love you and I never found out how to stop. I can’t turn it off.”

“I love you too and me either.” Miranda replied as Ben leaned down to kiss her.

Miranda felt like her whole body melted as his lip touched hers. Ben snaked his arms around the back of her head.

He kissed her softly at first, his lips barely touching hers. He then tangled his fingers in her hair and opened her mouth with his, sucking at her bottom lip, deepening the kiss.

It took Miranda a moment to kiss him back, the feeling made her mind go blank, but the feel of his mouth against hers sparked a long 14 year hidden desire in her, and she started kissing him back.

Miranda ran her tongue along his bottom lip and he met her tongue with his, kissing her with revived passion. She moved her body closer to him, setting her wine glass on the counter behind him and running her hand around the back of his head. She heard Ben groan against her mouth and she felt a rush of heat flow through her body and she moaned loudly.

Ben’s hands found his way down her body and over her ass. He grabbed a handful through her night gown and caressed and palmed her which brought a moan out of her.

Ben slid his hand under her thigh and lifted her leg up. “Oh god.” Miranda moaned as her core met with Ben’s hard on through his pajama pants.

“Wait Ben.” Miranda said pushing him back.

“What?” Ben asked his hand never leaving her ass.

“We can’t.” Miranda said

“We can’t or we shouldn’t.” Ben interjected.

“ Both, you and me Ben, we don’t work. Nothing has changed. Yeah the love is still the same but love is not enough like I said years ago.”

“But I want you Miranda. I want you right now and I know you want me to. Why don’t you give in to what your body wants. My body is aching for you. I’ve been needing this for years. I need you.” Ben said and Miranda stared thinking.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she felt Ben’s hand slip into her underwear.

“Dam Ben.” Miranda trembled as he felt her wetness.

“You’re so wet for me Miranda. Let me have you. I want to taste you so bad and then I want to make love to you” Ben said pulling her closer.

Miranda moaned at his words, he was causing wetness to pour out from her and she desperately wanted him to sink his fingers into her or ad least touch her clit. Something to ease the ache he caused.

“I know you are going to taste so so good better than I remember. I want you to ride my tongue until you are shaking. I know you want that too. Let me have you.” Ben continued rubbing the lips of her vagina.

“Please.” Miranda whispered. She wanted him to stop teasing her.

“Please what.” Ben mumbled licking and nibbling on her ear.

“Take me Ben. I am yours.” Miranda insisted the need for him becoming urgent.

Ben smiled and then slipped one of his fingers inside of her.

“Oh God.” Miranda called out as her knees buckled and her eyes closed

Ben then slipped his finger out and his hands out of her underwear.

“Huh.” Miranda whined as she snapped her eyes open.
Ben licked his finger.
“Mmm you taste good.” Ben moaned at her taste.

He then pulled her in for a passionate kissed and lifted her up. Miranda wrapped her legs around his waist and she put her hands on the sides of his face.

Ben turned to set her on the counter. Miranda shook her head and broke the kiss.

“No, my bedroom.” Miranda spurred out and Ben nodded.

“Firefighting did you good “ Miranda said as he carried her to her bedroom.

“I’ve always been able to carry you Miranda.” Ben chuckled.

Closing the door with his foot. He laid Miranda down on the bed.

But Miranda sat up. She wanted him so bad and she needed for him to take his pants off.

Miranda desires flooded to the surface and her hands ran up to his face, kissing Ben fast and hard. Ben met each of her kisses, pulling her closer, his hands went up under the straps of her nightgown, bringing every inch of skin to life with his touch.  Ben pulled it down until it pooled at her feet and then he pushed her back down to the bed, undressing and kissing her all at once. When he got down to her panties, opening her legs to him, Ben stopped kneeling above her, his chest rippling above the waistband of his pajamas.

“I’ve waited so long for this moment, let’s not rush it,” Ben said, lifting her foot up to his mouth and kissing each of her toes. He moved up along the inside of her legs, licking and kissing and stroking her skin with his cheek.

Ben was everything that Miranda ever fantasized about and more. As he kissed her stomach, he slid his hand between her thighs and  slipped two fingers into her. They both groaned at the same time.

“You’re beautiful, Miranda,” Ben whispered in her ear, “so beautiful.”

And she felt it. More beautiful than she ever felt in years. Miranda’s hips raised off the bed, tense and expectant, willing Ben to go deeper and deeper inside of her. He answered each of her groans but then teased her, withdrawing his fingers with a stroke and entering again until she was ready to explode.
Ben spread her legs more and he dipped his head down to lick and suck at her clit.

“Benjamin I’m cumming.” Miranda whispered as her mouth formed an oh shape and she reached out and gripped his shoulder.

Ben continued licking and sucking as her body shook. Then he crawled up her body and he began to suck her right nipple into his mouth. He licked and lightly bit them before switching to the other. He spent time worshiping her breast, something only he ever did.

“Ben.” Miranda moaned out of breath as her hand caressed the back of his head.

She reached into his pajamas pants and tugged at him, but he whispered, “Not yet Miranda, not yet.” He waited until she came, waves of pleasure surging through her, and with his hand still inside of her, he turned her over onto all fours, pulling her up onto his lap so that she was kneeling with her back to him. Miranda expected him to take his hand away but he left it in there, slowly stroking her, reaching further and further with his fingertips whilst his other hand kneaded her breast, kissing her back the whole time.

She began pushing her hips following the rhythm of his finger in and out her core.
After a few moments she began panting rapidly, her hips rocking fast. Around his fingers he felt her core squeezing, drenching him in liquid heat. She grasped the sheets in her fist, spasming and rocking as  another orgasm shuddered through her body.

“Ugh.” Miranda moaned out biting her lip as a tear slid out her eye.

Miranda was still clenching and releasing in pleasure when Ben took his hand away.

Miranda glanced back over her  shoulder and she gave him a look with hooded eyes. Signaling that she wanted him inside of her now.

She sat up and pushed his pants down until they were at his feet and watched as he kicked them off.

With Miranda’s back still facing him. Ben positioned him self and he slipped inside of her, controlling Miranda’s movements with his hands gripping her waist. It was totally overwhelming for Miranda. She was so tight, it had been so long, but at the same time, she never wanted it to stop.

Around Ben’s penis the feeling of warm wetness was making him crazy.

Miranda then swiveled around and wrapped her legs around his back, gripping onto the back of his neck and looking straight into his beautiful brown eyes.

“Dam Miranda,” Ben groaned and sped up, pushing her back onto her  elbows so that he could lean forward, and kiss her breasts.

When Miranda saw that Ben was so close to his climax, she felt more aroused, and full of desire that she began to climax once more.

“Shit.” Miranda cursed as her body shook uncontrollably.

“I can’t believe this is happening.” Miranda moaned.

Ben flipped them over in this moment so she was underneath him and he stared into her eyes. He honestly couldn’t believe this was happening either.

Ben pushed back inside of her and Miranda’s body arched back into his pelvic bone. Thrust after pure heavenly thrust. Miranda bent her knees against her chest to allow him a deeper penetration.

“Ben I’ve missed you so much. God you make me feel so good.” Miranda called out.

“I’ve missed you too. Your body is mine Miranda.” Ben insisted.

“I’m all yours.” Miranda moaned back.

“ Baby, You gotta be quiet though.” Ben moaned, he knew that the head board and the springs on the bed were loud as hell. He was trying to lessen all 3.

I can’t Ben it’s been almost 15 years and I don’t want to.” Miranda shouted back.

“We have children.” Ben replied still thrusting into her and Miranda bit her lip showing that she understood.

“Come one more time.” Ben said and Miranda moaned as her body shivered.

She was close already. This was unbelievable the amount of orgasms she had in one sitting. She should be scared that her blood pressure would be threw the roof at the amount of times her blood was circulating through her clit.

Ben reached down and swiped his hands across her clit.

“Dam I love you.” Miranda professed.

“I love you too.” Ben declared and that was it. 

Miranda came crying, feeling Ben’s penis pushing deep inside her. With three deep thrusts, he came inside her. 

Miranda was relaxed, soft and satisfied, her core was still milking his cock. Ben smiled looking at her blushing face and kissed her.

They were both panting and spasming, exhausted and happy. Ben stayed there, inside her for a few more minutes. He liked that place. He wanted to be in that warm, wet place more often. 

Exhausted he leaned beside her, stroking her body.

“You wore me out.” Miranda said sleepily.

Ben chuckled and pulled the covers back. Miranda slid back and she got up under them.

Getting situated Miranda laid her head on Ben’s chest as Ben’s hand rested on her thigh. He rubbed small circles into it as he drifted off to sleep soon after Miranda.

Jasmine got up, she looked at the time and saw it was 10:50.

She wondered why she had slept so long. She normally would hear her mother moving around by 7.

Getting out the bed, she saw her sister’s head pop up. ”good morning.” Jade greeted.

“Good morning sis.” Jasmine replied.

“Oh are we late for breakfast.” Jade asked stretching.

“No, I don’t think anyone cooked.” Jasmine replied.

“Oh dang.” Jade said sliding out the bed.

They both walked into the kitchen and they saw nothing other than the half full wine glass on the counter along with a slice of cake.

“Mmm. Let me go get dad up, he should have been up by now.” Jade said.

“That’s what I’m saying, Ma is normally up by 6:30 and moving around by 7.”

Jade walked to the back and she stopped at the guest room opening the door.

“He’s not in here.” Jade whispered looking at the neat bed.

“I found him.” Jasmine said and Jade gasped with her mouth dropping open.

Walking over to her mother’s door. She peeped her head in along with Jasmine.

The two girls looked at their parents. Miranda was laid on her side and Ben was spooning with her.

His face was nuzzled into her neck. The sheets hung low off of their body sitting around their stomach.

If Ben wouldn’t have had his arm around her chest, Miranda’s naked breast would be on display.
Jasmine backed up from the door and so did Jade shutting the door closed quietly.

“Eww.” Jade said shivering.

“So they probably won’t be up until 11:30 because from the looks of it, they had a long night.” Jasmine said and Jade snickered.

“Brunch?”

“Yeah let’s do it.” Jade said as they walked to the kitchen.