Is It A Dream?

Kinda Relieved

Linda breathed heavily as Danny rolled off her. She closed her eyes, her mouth open- she had no words. She couldn't register what she was feeling, what had happened. For six months, she would cry after orgasms- cry, curse, and pray the perp was satisfied. Now she felt accomplished, like she had a huge, daunting task in front of her, and she just clobbered it. "Wow."
Danny chuckled and kissed her shoulder. "That's it? No witty comment?"
"Big wow!" She rolled over, kissing him fervently. She felt herself being pulled to his chest, his hands running the length of her spine.
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Three o'clock found Danny watching Linda, waiting for her to wake up. He was sure she was going to awake from her slumber with a Nightmare front and center. Truth be told, he just loved watching her sleep at night. She looked so peaceful, almost like an innocent child, who hadn't seen the terrors of the world. He smiled at her messy brown locks, which were previously drenched with sweat. He kissed her cheek, "I love you, babe."
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Linda woke up, and rolled over, intending to kiss her husband. When he wasn't there, she frowned; the sheets were still fairly warm, which meant he hadn't been gone long. She smiled when she heard the shower running. Running a hand over her face, she slid out of bed, and gathered her clothes for the day. She contemplated going into the shower, and initially thought against it. Come on, Linda. You just had sex with the guy, obviously he doesn't care what you look like.
Linda quietly walked into the en-suite, placed her things on the counter, and slipped into the shower. She hugged Danny from behind, resting her cheek on his shoulder. "Hello, handsome."
Danny lifted her hand to his lips, kissing her knuckles, "morning, gorgeous. How's my wife?"
"Sore, happy, Kinda relieved, and in desperate need of a shower."
Danny smiled and moved behind Linda, "relieved, huh?"
"Mhmm," she nodded, closing her eyed as the water cascaded over her body. "I was kinda scared, to tell you the truth. I maybe thought that it wouldn't be like it use to, but hoped it would be."
"Was it? As good as it used to be." He started massaging her scalp, scrunching in the shampoo.
She couldn't help the little moan that escaped, "no." She paused just long enough for Danny to worry and/Or kick himself. She leaned against him, "it was better."
Danny sighed mentally, relief flushing over him, "good. I'm glad... I really missed you."
"I missed you, too. In fact, I was longing for you, y'know?"
"Yeah."
"What did you miss about me the most?" Linda turned her head slightly towards Danny.
"I missed all of you equally.... but I think I missed your smile and your laugh. Or that tongue-teeth-nose thing you do.... I really missed waking up next to you. Cause I wasn't seeing a life filled with love that had passed on... I just saw cold sheets. Cold, sad, dark sheets." He kissed her neck, hugging her tightly.
"I missed waking up next to you, too." She turned in his embrace, looking him in the face, "I missed how your eyes closed whenever you kiss me. I missed how your heart beat faster whenever I hugged you. I missed how you squeezed me, teased me, pleased me. But, darling, most of all, I missed how you loved me." She kissed him zealously, scraping her nails on the back of his neck.
Danny wasted no time, after all, it was a Monday morning. He stroked between her legs, causing her to moan. He wrapped his arms around her, lifting her into the air. Her legs encircled him automatically; he stepped out of the shower and walked the few feet to the counter.
The cool tile felt refreshing on Linda's warm butt as Danny necked her again. He easily reached past his wife and clicked the lock shut. She wasn't sure why she needed to feel him inside her all of a sudden, but she did. And, as always, Danny was always happy to oblige.