Absence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder

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All Linda really wanted to do was take a long, hot shower, and go to bed. She wanted the whole day behind her; she hated the look in Danny's eyes when he had found her. It was a mixture of relief, pure joy, and utter fear. The fear was what scared her the most- Danny was the toughest person she knew, his eyes usually monotonous.
Frank walked up behind her, noting her reflection in the kitchen window. He saw her take in a ragged breath, and wondered where Danny had gone. His son hadn't left her side all evening. "I can keep the boys for one more night, if you'd like."
Linda whipped around, her hand on her chest. "Geez, Frank! You scared me!"
"I'm sorry. Would you like me to keep the boys one more night?"
"I couldn't do that to you."
"It's no trouble at all."
"Their school stuff is at home, and all I'm gonna do is take a long, hot shower. They'll be fine at home. But thank you," her voice was a little shaky.
Frank nodded, "I'm glad you're okay."
"Me too." She agreed quietly, looking at her wedding rings.
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Danny sat on the bed, lost in his thoughts. He didn't know what he do if he hadn't saved her in time. He could hardly think about it without crying. He walked over to the en-suite door, needing to hold his wife in his arms; needing to feel her breathing. He opened the door and closed it softly; his heart broke as he heard muffled sobs coming from the shower. Stripping quickly, he slid the door opened, and almost tripped over his wife.
Linda was sitting on the shower floor, hugging her knees to her chest, face hidden. Her shoulders shook as another sob racked her body. She felt a hand on her shoulder, and she almost jumped out of her skin.
"Shh, it's okay, it's okay. It's just me." Danny said softly, rubbing her shoulder.
"Oh, Danny!" Linda wailed, scooting into his arms. She babbled as the shower water started turning cold.
Danny, knowing how she got the chills after being doused with cold water, suggested that they get out. "Come on, baby. Let's get you dry." He lifted her from the floor, guiding her out of the shower. He turned the tab off and walked out as well. He grabbed two fluffy towels, and quickly wrapped one around himself. He held the towel open for Linda, who walked right into it. Danny wrapped his arms around her, swaying her back and forth.
Linda listened to him express his love for her, his thanks that she was in his arms again, and his fear that he was too late. She lifted her head, cupped his cheek, and kissed him passionately.
Danny gripped the towel, hungrily devouring her lips. He heard her moan, and felt her shift impossibly closer to him. He pulled at the towel, and stepped back a bit, letting it puddle at the ground.
Linda almost jumped on him, locking her arms around his neck. She kissed his neck, shoulders, collarbone, cheeks, and ears as he rubbed her back sensually. She rubbed herself against The soft, yet rough, fabric, mewling at the sensation. She stepped back and yanked his towel off.
Danny lifted her off the ground, her legs wrapping around his hips. He kissed her all the way to the bed, then laid her down. He got on top of her, kissing her neck. His hand teased her breast while the other was getting his mouth's full attention.
Linda moaned, "Danny, do it ha- hard."
He sunk his teeth into her nipple, pulling at it, and loving the moans that came from her lips. He then sucked at the pert peak like an infant, getting more turned on by the small whimpers and noises coming from her throat. 
Once he worked his way down, he bit her hip, hovering his fingers over her curls.
"Danny.... touch me."
Danny smirked, rubbing her curls forcefully. Her moans echoed in the otherwise quiet bedroom, her breathing became choppier.
Linda practically had to beg him to touch her, and finally got what she wanted. She felt him slowly insert one finger, then slowly pull it out. With each time he pulled his finger out, she whimpered, hating the feeling of loss contact.
After multiple minutes of the slow torture, she decided to protest. "D-Danny. Hur-hurry u- oh!" Linda let out a small scream as he rammed his finger into her. He added another finger, scissoring inside her, all while his thumb rubbed her sensitive clit. He listened to her breathing become very uneven, knowing her was sending heat straight to her core.
Her stomach hurt with pre-orgasmic heat as he made his way back up her body, leaving many marks.
Danny nibbled her ear, "do you want it?" His fingers went faster.
"Yes!!" Her chest rose and fell unsteadily, in anticipation of her first orgasm that night. "Oh, yes! Gosh, I want it bad!"
He bit her neck once more as he positioned himself, mimicking his finger movements. He loved the yelps followed by giggles that came from her mouth. All too soon he heard the babbles and cursed flowing from her mouth.
It was some time before the husband and wife actually said good night. Danny kissed his wife's head lovingly: she was pressed against him, her breathing starting to slow down.
"Linda?"
"Hm?"
"I love you. So much."
"I love you too. So much."
"You know that saying about absentees?"
"No...."
"What is it?"
"Absence makes the heart grow fonder?"
"Yeah. We just proved that point. Multiple times."
Linda laughed and kissed his chest. "Thank you for saving me."
"I'd do it again in a heartbeat." He squeezed her lovingly. "In half a heartbeat.... Linda?" Danny looked down at her, noting that she slept soundly.  He said a silent prayer of thanks, vowing to never let her go.

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