Temptations: sexual corpanga one-shots

Past meets future

It had by far been one of the most long and agonizing days in the Matthews household; searching the entire apartment for a ripped up bear that in the end Riley had decided she no longer needed. Of course a few memories had been dug up in the chaotic day as well, one being a little memory from Topanga Lawrence-Matthews' past. It surely had been quite some time since the beauty had dug up her old hippie ways, the last time remembering was almost two years ago when she wasn't sure on what to do for her firm over the Svorki's bakery.

The clock Struck 10:23 PM exactly with Cory Matthews laid in bed while his wife sat in their closet digging through many boxes and such. "Topanga, may I ask what you're doing over there dear?" Asked the man, slightly craning his neck over to the blonde who was sitting crisscrossed against the wooden floor holding an old box.

"Oh just digging up some old memories." She cooed, lifting the cardboard lid off of the old box. Immediately the woman began to pull out old dresses and hair accessories from her childhood, instantly giving her many flashbacks. "Oh Cory, look at this." Topanga gushed over the purple dress she tugged out of the box of memories. It was the one she'd worn while having her first kiss with the man, instantly making her cheeks grow to a rosy red color.

Even Cory developed a little smile, crawling off of the king sized bed to head down to his lovely wife. "That's what you were wearing when we had our first kiss." Murmured the man, gazing down into his wife's emerald eyes. Topanga grinned sheepishly, leaning up to peck the mans lips before setting her lavender colored dress aside to pull out other trinkets. Of course the woman's husband watched, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind while his chin rested against her shoulder.

The blonde giggled softly while pulling out other memories, one being a mason jar from when they were six catching fire flies in Cory's back yard. Another being a broken pair of glasses from when Cory fell off the monkey bars.

Finally, the petite blonde plucked out an old lipstick tube, instantly causing a smile to grow against her cheeks. "This brings memories back." Whispered Topanga, gazing down at the lipstick tube. Cory's lips met the skin of his wife's neck, nibbling at her flesh softly before taking his lips toward her ear.

"That was the moment I fell in love with you." He cooed, biting down on his wife's ear lobe. Of course she could easily tell what Cory was trying to pull, yet she enjoyed it very much. The woman took in a deep breath before an idea popped inside of her pretty little head.

"Oh really?" She giggled, turning to face the man. Her green eyes sparkled as she sank her teeth against her bottom lip. The bubbly blonde cupped her husbands cheeks carefully, making sure to keep her gaze upon him. "Go take the comforter off of our bed please, don't ask questions." With that the woman was off the floor in a beat. She hurried off to the bathroom, slamming the door in a tizzy as her husband sat upon the floor in confusion.

After several minutes of his wife locked inside of the master bath, Cory decided to obey. He planted the white comforter down against the wood floor, making sure to slide it under the bed. "Cory!" Called out Topanga from the bathroom. "Sit on the bed for me and cover your eyes!" Cory began to chuckle at his wife's request, he wasn't always one for surprises but he followed orders once more.

"Okay dah'ling I'm ready." He could hear the door creaking open and little footsteps making their way into the bedroom.

Cory's brow raised as he listened to faint giggles erupting from his wife. "Okay, you may open yours now." With that the curly haired man fluttered each chocolate brown eye open, gazing up at a naked Topanga holding a lipstick tube in her hand. Cory gulped, clutching the bed sheet in his hand as the woman grew closer.

"Maybe I should let hippie Topanga come by for a visit." Whispered the brunette, chewing her bottom lip ever so carefully before shutting out the lights. The candles Topanga had lit earlier had began to aluminate the bedroom, creating a nice glow around the beauty who had now moved to the middle of the room.