Falling for my Enemy

20. Marry Me

Phana POV

Forth is quiet these days. As in he is physically here but mentally. He is like immersed in himself. Since we are back from the wedding, we both got busy. My schedule and his office. We meet each other at breakfasts and dinners mostly and that time is for Lizz. She is growing up. Getting more active with every passing day. Though mom says she doesnt bother her a lot but, she gets impatient as soon as she sees me or particularly Forth. She is Dad's princess. I would admit, even though it was my idea to adopt her promising that i will manage her, its actually Forth's deed. He makes sure to take care of her routine. Giving her baths, playing with her. Taking her out for a walk when i am busy. And he never complained. 

But these days.... He plays with her, spends time with her but something is missing. And i have to fix it. Luckily it was my weekend off after two weeks. I secretly requested Mom to take Lizz to dads. For a night. And she agreed. She knows our routine. 

Forth came back just before dinner. And i told him Lizz is off to dad and he nodded. We had our dinner in a little conversation when i opted him to take bath while i will be in the room soon. He pecked my forehead as routine and left for upstairs. 

He has not taken bath yet. I knew it. He was standing in the window bare chest. Only in his jeans. Its getting chill now. And this is something he does when he is upset or anxious or worried. Or may be overthinking. Although he has quit smoking. But once in a while. Like in said he is not himself these days. 

And may be i know what to do. I remover my tee too. Taking my favorite shawl from the couch i moved to him. The best thing about the shawl is that its big. Well not big enough to hold two almost 6 feet men but yes can cover. 

I spread the shawl on both of us wrapping him in my arms from behind. He threw the half burnt cigarette that he wasnt smoking anyway, out of the window and covered my hands on his toned stomach. 

"You didnt take bath"? I nipped on his shoulder softly. Kissing his beautiful neck, letting him lean on me. 

"Hmmmm". He just closed his eyes, head on my shoulder. Letting me do anything i want. Not that i always want but sometimes he gets submissive.  

I let the silence, a comfortable silence, engulf us. I marked his neck in purple. His hands were limp on either side of his torso, touching my waist occasionally. Sometimes a little sigh would slip pass his lips. I moved my hands down to unbuckle his jeans and opening the zipper. But am not in a hurry. I have all time to please him. To relax him. 

Slipping in my hand inside his boxers i smiled against his skin. Even if he is mentally disturbed, his body knows how to react to me. 

I just held his semi hard penis, moving my hand to put him alive. Like i said, smooth and slow. I can hear all faint moans by my husband, who is breathing heavy. Leaning totally on me. He gripped the edge of the window frame trying to hold on to something. He was subtly swaying his hips, enjoying the pleasure building up. And there was no way on earth that he couldnt feel me hard too. Like seriously i had pushed myself in between his ass. 

He rubbed his ass back, muttering something. Do i need him to repeat? No. I know he is getting irritated of my jeans. But this is something i can do for him right. So why not.

I opened my jeans and slipped them off with my boxers. And pulled his too. 

"Mmmmhhhh". We both moaned at the direct skin contact. It was a contrast to the cold weather. 

He turned his head just a bit to let me intrude my tongue inside his lips while i adjusted myself in his ass cheeks. Perfect fit. Benefits of same height.