Impractical Jokers Requests Book Two

Sal x Q (Married Life)

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SMUT WARNING!

Q's POV

I was busy playing with Junior, building up a Superman Lego set, when we both heard the front door open and close. Sal, my husband, walked through with some shopping bags. He had been out on a spending spree, buying himself god only knows how many more random t-shirts for him to wear.

"Go say hi to Dada." I whispered to Junior. He jumped up from the floor, running over to Sal, and wrapped his arms around his legs. I followed after, walking to the doorway, and leaning against it, smiling proudly.

"Hi, Dada!" Junior giggled, as Sal scooped him up and placed him onto his hip. Sal softly kissed his cheek, as he bobbed him up and down.

"Hey, Kiddo! How's my little man today?" Sal spoke. Junior pointed over to the pile of Lego pieces on the floor in the living room, not having quite enough vocabulary skills to explain. Sal nodded along, placing one last kiss to Junior's cheek, before placing him back down, as he ran off back into the living room to play. Finally, it was my turn to greet my husband.

"Hey, Babe. How did the shopping go?" I asked, after pulling him into a hug and kissing him softly. Sal smirked, before reaching into one of the bags. He peered over my shoulder, making sure that Junior was distracted, before holding up a pair of budgie smugglers – or briefs, as they're better known as. I looked at him, slightly perplexed.

"I was thinking that we could drop Junior off at Joe's to play with Milana and Remo, so that we could have the night together...you know." He explained, using his hands to emphasise what he meant. I held my hands up, nodding my head, stopping him before he went into too much detail.

"Yeah, I got what you meant, Sal." I chuckled. I pointed to the underwear, shaking my head in disapproval. "But do we really need them?" I grimaced slightly. Sal chuckled lightly, as he shook his head. He threw them back into the bag, before smirking at me.

"No, no, no...I just needed an excuse to bring up the subject. We haven't...been...intimate, shall we say, since Junior was born. He's coming up two now, Brian, and I don't know about you, but my sexual tension is up to here." He responded, holding his hand up to the ceiling. I rolled my eyes, the darn cuteness of this man was too much for me to handle.

Sal and I packed up a small bag for Junior, before dropping him off at Joe's for the night. All three of us stood at the door, as Joe swung it open. He had little Remo in his arms, passed out, as he took his free hand, placing it on Junior's head, and walking him into his house. We said our goodbyes, before turning to walk back to my Jeep.

"Have fun fucking!" Joe called out from the door, as he covered Junior's ears. I turned back, subtly flipping him off, before clambering into my car. I drove us home, practically speeding home. I craved Sal, I just needed to feel him. It had been so long since we had last had the house to ourselves, and damn right were we going to make the most out of it.

As soon as the car was parked, Sal and I sprinted from the vehicle. No sooner had the door closed, had Sal locked his lips with mine. He pinned me up against the wall, kissing me forcefully, as the pair of us kicked our shoes off. We stumbled up the stairs, me practically dragging him up, before making our way into our room. We flopped onto the bed, Sal landing on top of me, our lips never parting. His hands ripped at my shirt, pulling it from me. I could tell by the rush in his moves, and the anticipation to get us both naked, that he had been waiting for this moment just as much as I had. Sal stood back up, ridding himself of his clothes. Seriously, I've never seen him get undressed in such little time. He pounced back on top of me, as he tugged at my pants, pulling them off and throwing them to the ground to join the pile of clothes. I shuffled up the bed, resting my head on the pillow, as I pulled Sal on top of me. He straddled my shoulders, gripping onto his length, as he slyly pumped his shaft. I licked my lips hungrily, my eyes watching his every move. Sal gripped onto my hair, pushing my head back, causing my mouth to fly open. He pushed his dick into my mouth, gently rocking his hips back and forth. His tip hit the back of my throat, as my lips ran up and down his length. My hands curled around his back, before slipping down to grip onto his ass. Sal's breath hitched, as he clung onto the headboard. He tried to form words, but only pants and moans were audible. Before I knew it, he was spilling his creation into my mouth. I swallowed it all, wiping the excess from my lips, as he climbed off of me.

Sal's POV

Brian is so fucking good at giving blowjobs, I don't know how to even explain the sensation it forms in the pit of my stomach. The way his warm saliva glides along my dick, the way he teases me with his tongue over my slit, just everything about him turns me on. I'm getting hard just thinking about it.

I slipped down his body, placing kisses down his chest, as I came down from my high. I had waited long enough to feel that release, so now it was his turn. I lifted my leg over his thighs, my length grazing against his, as I circled my hips, gaining a whimper from the head of the bed. Brian gripped onto my hips, as I took ahold of his hardened length, and lined him up with my entrance. I slowly lowered myself down, the stretching feeling overwhelming me. Like I said, it had been forever since we last did this, I needed a moment to adjust to his size. I started to raise my hips up and down, riding his length at great speed, as I felt his fingernails dig into my skin. Brian hissed through gritted teeth, as he threw his head back, screaming out in pleasure. He propped his knees up, before bucking his hips in time with my movements, delving himself even deeper inside of me. I leant back, my hands clinging on for dear life on his knees, as he fucked me senseless.

After a while, I could tell that he was growing tired, but I was not going to let him miss out when he was on the brink of orgasm. I pulled him up by his arms, having him sit up, as I curled my arms around his neck. I kissed him passionately, as I continued to jump up and down on his dick. I kissed him as hard as I could, his breathing becoming short and sharp. He came back up for air, as his voice shuddered.

"S-Sal...SAL! I'm gonna-!" Before he had time to finish his sentence, I felt him explode inside of me. I slowly rode him until his dick had softened, before removing myself from his length. Brian collapsed back against the pillows, panting for breath, as I cuddled up next to him. He placed a kiss to my forehead, the pair of us a sweating massacre. This is what we had needed, wanted, craved. That was only round one, we still had another 24 hours of alone time, and we had to make the most of it. Once we had both calmed down, Brian rolled us over so that he was on top of me. He raised an eyebrow, smirking menacingly, as he softly kissed my chest. "Ready for round two?"

"Ready as I'll ever be, Baby Boy." I replied. Brian bit at his bottom lip, as he descended down my body. He disappeared under the covers, his hot breath creeping against my skin, sending a rippling shiver down my spine. I loved him, and he loved me. It's important to take some time to just be a couple again, especially when you are always doting on your darling son.