Naked Desires: EdSer Unhinged

Great Outdoors

Hello, this is my first venture into the world of smut, so please be nice to me, and I hope you like this!

*Please note that this is pure smut. 

If you are not into this type of thing or you are too young please do not read this. 

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"Serk-aaan!" said Eda, in a sing-song voice to her husband calling him out of the cabin to the little front yard. 

It's been a year and a couple of months since Eda and Serkan and yet they still haven't had their fill of each other; so they were on one of their usual weekend getaways. This time they were coming back to a cabin they loved so much that they decided to buy. 

"Yes güzelim" replied her husband in a faraway voice. 

"Stop trying to fix the sink and come out here, we're leaving tomorrow and I'd like to enjoy the rest of our time here; you can live out your handyman fantasy back in Istanbul!" she said the last part in a whisper because she didn't want to give him any ideas. As of recently, her husband decided to explore all of the options available to him in life; and while Eda appreciated his openness to change she thought it's too early for him to be having a midlife crisis.

Serkan's footsteps approaching made her look up at him, and she felt her self drooling a little. Serkan Bolat is a goodlooking man, but Serkan Bolat in a white t-shirt stretched over his chest and shoulders with low-riding jeans and a little bit of sweat and dirt? That's a whole other type of hot.

"Is it my handyman fantasy or yours, aşkim?" he said with a smirk. 

Idiot Eda, you made it too easy for him. As hard as she tried to control it, her cheeks colored a shade of pink that made his heart absolutely melt; she was his wife, yet she still blushed when he calls her out. He caressed her right cheek with the back of his fingers, and she leaned into his hand. 

"God, how did I get so lucky?" 

She blushed harder, got on her tiptoes, and pressed her lips to the corner of his mouth as a reply. 

They intertwine hands as they walk up the stone pathway to the large lake that is in front of their cabin. Once they reach to their destination, Serkan spreads out the blanket he was holding  while Eda takes a deep breath of the fresh mountain air. 

"Wow, I could never get used to this view," breathes out Eda. 

"Neither can I," says Serkan, looking at her.

Eda laughs and pushes him lightly with her shoulder and says "I could never get used to how cheesy you are." 

Serkan laughs, that deep laugh, that makes Eda's chest fill with warmth. 

"You're right though I can never get used to this view, and it is very inspiring. Maybe I should get my papers and get some work done," mused Serkan out loud. 

"Sakin! We are here to enjoy ourselves, work can wait, aşkim," Eda says with a soft but scary tone. 

Before Serkan could continue teasing her, he notices what she's wearing and his breath catches in his throat. "Eda, where did this outfit come from?" his tone now deep and dropping a few octaves. Eda looked up into his eyes, and felt a little triumph when she noticed how they turned a darker shade of green, keeping her cool this time she smirked at him and twirled quickly in front of him. 

"What do you think, Serkan bey? Does it bring back any memories?"

Eda was wearing the one shoulder black swimsuit and short denim shorts she wore on their little Antalya excursion. Serkan groaned and pushed her closer into him, "you so don't play fair."  Eda laughed at his reaction, in all honesty she wasn't expecting him to be turned on by it.