Hey everyone! Okay so you just can't get rid of me lol. This is just a wee one shot from an episode that I watched last night and I wish the scene had developed...

Okay so smuttylicious and umm I hope you like.

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Kirsten finished laying the last few letters of the word she was making before turning to her husband and giving him a slight smile of accomplishment before watching him smile back as she rubbed her hands together and softly encouraged him to continue.

"Come on."

She couldn't help but smile as Sandy removed the sock from his foot before spinning it above his head with a smirk of amusement. When he had suggested the idea of strip scrabble he had not intended that he would be the only one stripping.

Kirsten watched Sandy as he stared at the board and then his letters in the hope that he would manage to create a word and get her on her way to being, even the slightest bit naked. She couldn't help but smile, on the phone at the first mention of "strip scrabble" she couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have such an experience with Sandy, it would probably take them back to their college days, not that they had ever played it in college, just that it was a little more adventurous in the intimacy department. With recent troubles with Ryan they had in a way put their relationship aside, not that they weren't as close as ever, they just didn't have so much time. On the phone it was like Sandy had read her mind, twice, first when she said she was home alone, he came almost straight home to be with her, then when he brought strip scrabble with him it was almost as if he knew she had a slight urge to actually play it.

"AH!" Sandy made a triumphant noise.



Kirsten's eyes search up his body, from his bare foot, up his bare legs, over his boxers up his blue shirt and into his eyes. Only after her eyes explored his body did she look down to where his hand was arranging letters on the board.

"Romanticness?" she read aloud.

"Yeah." He said defensively.

"Sandy that isn't a word."

"What? Of course it is... when i buy you flowers, or take you out for dinner or tell you I love you, they are all measures, symbols of my romanticness"

Kirsten couldn't help but giggle slightly even though she tried to suppress it. "Sandy that is being romantic, not romanticness."

"They are the same thing!" he looked up at his amused wife as he continued to try and prove himself. "Honey, believe me it's a word."

"Maybe it is..." she saw him begin to smirk thinking he had her, "...in the land of make believe!" she finished.

Sandy petted his lip trying to cute and pleading.

"I'll do you a deal" she decided.

"Okay..." she could hear the hesitance in his tone.



"If you can find this romanticness word in the dictionary, then I will remove not one but two items of clothing..." she paused.

The smile on his face widened at the thought of watching his sexy wife remove two items of her clothing. "OH God" Kirsten thought to herself as she looked at him, "does he actually believe he will find it in the dictionary?"

"...But if you fail to find it, you must remove your shirt instead of disappointing me with your other sock."

"Deal" he announced as he held out his hand and waited for her to shake it.

"Umm honey"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think that maybe you could go to the office and get the dictionary please? Seen as how you have all your clothes still on?"

Kirsten could only laugh as she got off the bed and headed to Sandy's house office to fetch the dictionary. She found herself almost getting caught by Taylor who was apparently visiting Ryan, however she didn't stop to think how unusual that was. On her return she found her husband in the exact same position she had left him.

"Good luck" she whispered softly and cheekily as she watched him search for "r" in the big book.

His face was a picture of determination. She thought, that he actually thought he would find it. His eyes scanned the pages desperately as he began to realise she had him. Sandy searched his brain desperately seeking some sort of excuse that would get him out of it. He couldn't find one.

"Okay, come on, off with two items." He tried.

"Uh huh, nice try honey." She laughed at him.

"Okay I couldn't find it." He conceded.

"See now I could have told you that and saved you the time looking."

He just looked at her with a stare of complete amusement and mock defeat. Kirsten just smiled back at him.

"Come on then, off with your shirt."

Sandy looked at his chest before sighing and hauling himself up off the bed. He lowered his eyes at her in a sexy manner before pulling his top over his head and playfully flexing his muscles. Kirsten couldn't take her eyes off his bare chest as he removed his top, she loved his strong upper body, it was so perfect and thanks to his surfing it never lost its shape. It was simply capturing. Sandy saw her watching him as he flung his top across the room, he knew she was powerless against his body, well at least he deeply hoped she was.

Sandy was tired of this game now, only because he was practically naked except for his boxers and his wife was completely dressed the way she was when he got home. Sandy made his way round the bed where he sat on front of her. He placed his hands on her crossed legs as he moved his head closer.

"Baby, I think we are finished the game now."

"But there is still room for letters." She tried to protest.

"Yeah but honey...it's not really helping me get you undressed."

"But it's helping me..."

She couldn't finish her sentence because Sandy's lips covered hers for a slow, deep kiss. His hand ascended slightly up her thighs as his tongue came out to meet hers, brushing off each others with soft, gentle strokes, until finally Kirsten pulled away.

"OH! I just thought of a word." She broke apart from him.

"You're still thinking about scrabble?" he asked is slight misbelief, wishing she had forgotten about it already.

"No, I'm thinking that I can't wait to get you out of those boxers..." she grinned as she let the sentence linger for a moment.

Sandy looked into her eyes and down to the scrabble board that still lay on the bed.

"Well I have a much faster way" he claimed as he pushed the board aside, ruining their game and pressing his lips onto Kirsten's again.

She tried not to giggle as her husband practically pounced on her. Kirsten allowed his tongue into her mouth, what the hell he had ruined the game now, even if she was enjoying it. Her hands found the way to the back of his neck as she pulled him closer to her. Sandy continued to kiss Kirsten as he found his hands at the bottom of her top. He really had to work on getting her undressed. Kirsten knew what he wanted so she broke the kiss and pulled back lifting her arms above her head, with this Sandy pulled her top up over her head and revealed her sexy pink bra. He felt himself going slightly hard as he took in the sight of her breasts through the material. With her now topless Sandy once again pressed his lips against hers until he managed to make her fall back onto the pillows. Kirsten giggled slightly 

as Sandy shifted his position so that he was on top of her. She ran her hands up over his back feeling the muscles that defined him as she began to get more and more lost in him. His kisses and his touches were desirable as he moved his mouth to her neck and his hand to her breast. He massaged her nipple through the light lace material under his hand. It was as if with the hardening of her breasts he himself hardened in synch. Kirsten's moans were now becoming more apparent as Sandy's mouth descended further down her body. His hands massaged all over her skin as he finally reached her trousers. It didn't take him long before he had them unbuttoned and pulled down her legs to catch sight of her matching panties.

"There, that's much fairer" Sandy whispered as his eyes scanned her lingerie glad body and he made his way back on top of her.

Kirsten couldn't help but smile up at her sexy husband and think how lucky she was to have landed such an amazing man. Sandy hovered above her without placing any weight on her body. She could see his bulge through his boxers as she felt more desire course inside her. Oh what she would do to have it inside her right this second. She glanced up and caught his eye as he smiled adoringly down at her, he put his wait on his hand still not making contact between their bodies. Kirsten took the initiative and ran her fingers up his side slowly and tantalisingly. His eyes flickered closed for a moment at her touch before he bent down and caught her lips between his briefly, and again, and again. He pulled away as again he studied her face he watched her eyes flicker and her mouth draw a deep breath as he dipped his hips and clashed his groin off of hers.

Kirsten felt herself so wet as her husband grazed his arousal against her. He pulled away before doing it again, this time leaving it against her wet panties and resting his body on top of hers, applying pressure to all the important areas. Kirsten's hand found its way to the light hairs on the back of his neck as her fingers rubbed it sweetly. His lips came down for a second and brushed ever so lightly against hers before their eyes reconnected.

"I love you Sandy." She whispered.

Again he leaned in a brushed his lips a little fuller off of hers.



"I love you too baby, so much."

With that they got lost in each other again. His hand crawled to behind her back where it flung open her bra before stripping it from her body. His hand found her nipple again, this time unobstructed as he let his harden under his touch. Kirsten groaned out his name in pleasure as the feeling of his hands, his kisses and his erection on her became a lot to handle. She needed to take her mind of her own stirrings in her body, she sneaked her hand down between their bodies as she slipped it between the trim of his boxers immediately seizing his hardness. Sandy's mouth let out a groan as he felt her small cold hand on his shaft. She rubbed her practised fingers over his length, from the tip to the bottom occasionally maximising the feeling by running her thumb over the tip. She could feel him hardening to the point of immensity through her touch as he groaned in pleasure and placed sloppy kisses over her neck.

Kirsten waited until he was almost at the point of completely losing control before stopping suddenly and removing her hand. She looked up at his almost pained expression, she loved to have such an effect on him. Sandy couldn't wait any longer, he had to have her now. Shifting himself slightly he allowed himself to remove his boxers, seeing Kirsten's eyes glow as he released himself on front of her. Kirsten loved to see Sandy in all his glory, and so aroused, touching him and seeing him were two completely different things. She gasped as his fingers travelled the full length of her legs trailing her only remaining garment with them. She felt the air mix with her wetness as she prepared herself for the intensity that she knew was about to come.

Sandy rejoined his wife in their previous position as he tested her readiness. She gasped immediately as his hand descended on her. He felt the moisture on his fingertips as he caressed her clit and folds. Her breath became as ragged and uncontrollable as his, then two fingers disappeared inside of her. It only lasted a mere second until he knew she was ready for him. Parting her legs a little wider he positioned his tip at her entrance before catching her lips with his. He kissed her passionately as her hands began to roam his chest. Then he plunged into her.

Kirsten screamed out his name as her hips began to buck in time with his thrusts. He penetrated her as deeply as he could, their mouth losing contact with an increase in speed, Kirsten could barely keep control, it was so good, he was so good. Sandy moved about inside her varying his direction and pace to maximise their pleasure. It didn't take long before 

Sandy was at the edge, he desperately clung on as he awaited that all familiar tightening of his wife around him. Finally it came. Not once, but twice.

He collapsed on top of her as he came down from his high. He breathed into her shoulder as he hand gracefully massaged the back of his neck. She felt his lips place light traceable kisses on her skin. Neither could talk yet with the sheer volume of their breathing. They just lay there in silence, comfy in each other's arms.

"I think..." Kirsten whispered after a prolonged moment, "...that you need to find out what other games Spitzy and his wife play." She giggled.

Sandy couldn't help but laugh. "Yeah, or we could just invent out own..."

Kirsten raised her eyebrows at him "Well your good at inventing words so I'm sure you're a natural at inventing games" she teased.

"Uh huh" he just smiled at her. "You'll see".

With that she rolled them over and pinned him down on the bed.

"You want more?" he asked in a joking tone.

She answered by simply pecking his lips before disappearing down his body and under the covers.

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So that's how i wish the continuation of that scene could have been lol.



Okay so I have a question...should I make this a one shot or continue with other chapters that I write for continuations of other scenes?

Please review and let me know! x