The Hook-up

Chapter 193

He pressed his lips into her lips pushing her against the kitchen counter feeling her heart skip a beat at the pressure of his lips. "You didn't think I forgot about what I said when I was gone did you?" he asked kissing his neck moving her hands against his back grasping at his shirt while he returned her kisses kissing the opposite side of her neck before picking her up placing her on the counter knocking down a set of bottles that were laying on the counter to be dried. I should get that...she thought to herself pausing for a second. No. Don't. Play his little heart like you don't know. He picked her up, still kissing her neck making her laugh.

"Where are we going?" she asked him.

"Somewhere where the babies can't hear us..." he said moving his eyes to the other side of the house where their bedroom was. But they'll hear that...she thought to herself before letting it go. She slid off of his body when they hit the bedroom. She took his hand taking off her shirt with another. "Were you planning this?" he asked seeing her wearing a bright green bra.

She shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe." she said kissing him a she took off his shirt. "Do me on the wall..." she said against his ear sliding her pants off.

"Oh...daring are we?" he winked at her following her lead by taking off his pants wrapping his arms around her body cupping one breast with one hand moving down to the front of her body with another. He touched her gently feeling her move his hand right where she wanted it. With her help he found somewhere he hadn't explored in ages. He moved his hand along her body making her jump with excitement when his cold wedding band met her skin. She closed her eyes moving his other hand from her chest to meet his other hand.

"Just do that..." she breathed as she felt her body loosen almost losing her balance.

"Hang on, baby..." he said guiding her hand quickly to the wall kissing the front of her arm as he felt her tighten around his fingers.

"Oh my god." she let out. "Oh god. Oh my god. Oh shit." she gasped almost falling toward the wall. "Get inside me, Bruno. Now...." she pleaded moving her legs to have her matching bright green panties on the floor. He held onto her arms pressing his body against hers. She felt his pulsating arm muscles against hers as her hot body hit the cold wall. "Oh." she let out a bit shocked by the cold wall.

"Are you okay?" he asked not getting an answer from her. "Laur?"

"Just do it, Bruno. Just do me like you used to." she pleaded.

"I always did you right, boo..." he said pushing her against the wall again entering her from an angle they had only tried once, drunk. He moved his hands to cup her breasts feeling the cold wall against his hands. "Oh, Lauren. You are so fucking perfect...you are everything to me....this is everything..oh Lauren..." he repeated her name as she closed her eyes trying to get the thought of him saying those same exact things to Damaris. No. That didn't happen. I don't know anything. Everything will be okay. He'll want me if I do this. This is w what he wants.

"Oh, Bruno. It's so good. It's so good...." she said to him feeling herself actually enjoying the things he was doing to her. She heard his heavy breathing and a bite on her ear.

"I'm almost there, Elle." he whispered in her ear at the same time she let out several small moans as he moved his hand back down to the front of her body touching her the way he had started out their game.

"Oh fuck meeeeee...."she let out feeling her body explode only seconds after he finished. Before he could walk away from her like the cheap and easy sex she was she turned around and pushed him onto the bed. "I'm going to ride you..." she demanded looking at his body checking his tattoos. She bent down touching each of them moving down to his ring placing her fingers in his helping him not forget that they weren't just fucking each other, but that they were married. She hoped that this would help him feel more guilty about his actions without coming right out and saying it. She placed his hands above his head moving her body onto his moving her hips to her own rhythm. She watched him eye her chest. She could feel the impatience in his hands wanting to guide her hips with his and to touch her all over. "No touching." she said biting her lip as she closed her eyes arching her back still riding him with her hands still holding his back.

"Lauren! Come onnnnn...." he whined in a pleading tone. "I can't deal with this. It's soo fucking much...." he continued in a high pitched voice. She knew she had gotten to him and was relishing in her success with a smile creeping across her face she fell back on his chest leaning down against his lips kissing him deeply without moving her hands keeping them against the top of the bed.

"You're gonna have to." she whispered to him kissing him deeply feeling everything he had inside him. Yahtzee. She thought to herself letting go of his hands at the same time standing up from where she was on his body. "I have to pee."

"Lauren! What the hell was that?" he exclaimed sitting up in the bed. "That was hot." he laid his head back on his pillow trying not to cough.

"I'm going to get you some tea." she said coming back into the room wearing a cami and cotton shorts with her hair tied up high with her glasses on. It was the way that she always looked. It was something natural and comforting for Bruno to see. He watched her walk out of the room smiling to himself. I married that. She's a freak. But she's a mother and wife and the most perfect person in the world...he continued to think about her laying his head on the pillow closing his eyes hearing a small noise from the baby monitor next to him. He opened his eyes picking up the monitor to hear Lauren talking to her son about falling back asleep. He could hear her move him against her chest singing a song he had sung to him earlier in the evening. He heard her voice for about five minutes finally placing him in his crib to go back to sleep. "Bruno?" she asked a few seconds later bringing in some hot tea. "It's green tea. I could hear it in your voice yesterday." she said sitting down on the side of the bed watching him take a sip.

"Oh, thank you." he said sounding miserable.

"You sound horrible. How are you going to be able to sing in a week?" she asked.

"I don't know if I will." he admitted setting the tea on the table next to the bed.

"You've been working a lot..." she said moving her body against his. "But I'm going to take care of you until I can't anymore."

"I like that idea, mama." he responded moving his hand to her wedding band. "I'm glad I married you."