Family Memories (ErrInk)

Chapter 13 - Loving Kisses - (Mildly Mature)

First half of this chapter is mature. When it switches to Error's POV is when it's no longer mature.

Ink's POV

  Error and I sat together, in the process of getting drunk and enjoying the silence. My back leaned against the armrest with my legs resting over my husband's.

  An opened box of chocolates sat on the table and two large bottles of wine were mostly emptied. Woodwick candles burned on the table and the living room lights were dimmed.

  After consuming several glasses of alcohol, I could feel myself quickly becoming drunk. Error had better tolerance than me but even he was past the point of tipsy.

Error: Inky.

  I looked up from my half empty glass.

Error: Could we do something a bit kinky? Something that our kids should never see.

Me: Well our kids shouldn't being catching us do this anyway, kinky or not. Poor things are too young to understand what sex is.

  He gave me a begging look with pleading eyes. I smiled, placed my glass on the table, and crossed my arms in curiosity.

Me: Alright, what do you want to do?

  Error slid a piece of chocolate into his mouth and immediately pulled me into a kiss.

  He slid his tongue into my mouth, causing the melted sweet to create a sugary layer on mine. I was surprised but I didn't complain. I quite enjoyed it actually.

  We pulled away to breathe, leaving my tongue covered with chocolate and saliva that didn't belong to me.

Me: How are our lips still clean after that?

  My husband shrugged while pulling my brown scarf down slightly and leaning into me. I felt waves of sensation as he planted small kisses on my sensitive neck.

  A pair of hands slid around my waist and began to push the back of my shirt, revealing my tattoos. I lightly hummed from the attention that my body was receiving.

  My upper clothing was soon removed. I slid my hands under Error's shirt to his chest. We undressed each other while continuing to french kiss with chocolate coating our tongues.

  It didn't take long for us to be in a laying position fully nude on the couch.

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Error's POV

I felt light kisses on my nose bridge and forehead, leading me to opening my eyes. I saw Ink standing next to the couch, carrying two cups of coffee.

He placed the mug in my hands to which I happily accepted. We needed to sober up so we could clean and pick the kids up.

Me: I love you.

  I said with a praising tone while taking a sip of coffee. Ink sat down at my side, leaning against my bare shoulder. We smiled at each other, despite both of us having terrible hangovers.

Me: Be honest. How's yours?

Ink: I feel like I'm experiencing all nine layers of hell at once. Yours?

Me: Not as specific but still pretty painful.

  I answered with a slight laugh, putting an arm over the back of the couch.

  We started to clean the living room once finishing our coffee and taking a couple pills of painkillers. Ink walked into our bedroom and I soon heard the falling of water.

  I followed the sound to the master bathroom, instantly seeing Ink in the shower. He was standing still with his head hanging down, letting the warm water hit the back of his neck.

  The towels that hung on hooks of the glass door acted somewhat as a cover for his body. I took off my remaining clothing from the day before and joined him.

  Ink looked up when he noticed that the water pressure had changed. He smiled with a smug look.

Ink: I didn't give consent to you joining me.

Me: You gave consent when you married me. Besides, I want attention.

  I said childishly which Ink played along with.

Ink: I gave you five hours of attention last night.

  My smile dropped a little as I became more serious. I genuinely wanted to know if I was invading his space when he didn't want me to.

Me: Do you want me to get out?

  Ink thought for a second and shook his head.

Ink: No. You're fine.

  We showered together for about a hour until we stepped out to quickly get changed so...

We could get the kids