A/N: So this isn't something really big, just a small parenthesis. I was inspired by a post on tumblr about the types of kisses and I've suddenly been hit by a rush of inspiration! I don't know how many chapters there will be as there are ten types of kisses in the challenge but I'm not sure I'll do all of them, it will deepens on my imagination. I had so much fun writing this, I love the domestic feels and it was really entertaining. I hope you will have fun as much as me in reading this. Let reviews so I know what are your thoughts about this one are! And be aware of future chapters ;)

A/N2: If you haven't seen it yet, I posted a video yesterday of our two favorites sunshines! (Here's the link: watch?v=sYix3sHdr7k)

Distracting kiss

It was past midnight in the Chandler house when Sasha decided it was time to go to bed, the kids had come upstairs into their respective bedrooms a few hours ago and had surely fallen asleep since a long time now. This day was one of those she called endless and boring; a shitty weather, trifles to sort out that took all her precious time and a ton of papers on her desk, all she could dream of.

The only thing she kept thinking about all day was to slip under the sheets and snuggle against a warm body. She was soon hit by disappointment when she came out of the bathroom to see that the warm body was missing. She sighed and shook her head in disbelief, she well knew where he was and she surely wasn't gonna go to sleep in these cold sheets without him.

She went downstairs and walked towards the lighted room, Tom was in the kitchen, back to her, sitting at the table filling some papers. She quietly reached him, already feeling the heat burning down her chest as she was coming closer to the man she had fallen in love with some seventeen years ago. He had sensed her well before she laid her hand on his shoulder but he was too concentrated into his work to greet her. She slid her hand up into his short hair at the back of his head, gently scratching his scalp with her fingertips.

"I'm heading to bed, you should do the same." She told him quietly.

"Not now." He mumbled not really listening to her, still focused on his paperwork. Apparently she wasn't the only one who had a long and painful day, but there was one thing she was particularly keen on: no matter how late they were heading home, work would never go through the door of that house, or only for exceptional cases and this evening, it wasn't.

Determined to have the last word, she moved forward at his left and nimbly slid herself between his body and the table, forcing him to straighten himself as she sat astride him. She snuggled against him and hid her face in the crock of his neck, her left hand on the top of his hip and the other one behind his neck, but that didn't stop him to work as he raised the papers from the table to keep reading.

She started with light kisses at the base of his neck where his skin meets the hem of his t-shirt, then her lips met his jugular, feeling the blood rushing through it. She hummed, letting his faded cologne invading her nostrils and then reached his jaw with one last kiss.

"Sash, I need to finish this." He sighed, "you're distracting me".

"I think you've done enough for today." She kissed his chin, then brushed her lips against his before pulling back to look him in the eye. "Besides, I have something much more interesting to offer than that." She added in a smile and he swore he could never resist to that one. What he most liked in her smiles was the little wrinkles forming in the corner of her eyes making her incredibly irresistible, that and the fact that they instantly used to illuminate even the worst of his days.

"And what would that be?" He smiled at his turn and dropped his paperwork on the table behind her. His hands came crashing down her body as he couldn't resist any longer to feel her warmness under his touch.

"Cuddling in bed with your loving wife." She offered him. He could feel her cold bare red painted toes curling against his calves, he swallowed hard and tried to maintain a serious face. He hummed and fainted to think about it for a few seconds.

"Sounds tempting." He shrugged.

"I bet it does." She smirked and leaned on to give him a quick kiss before getting off his laps. "Come on, smartass." She gave him a gentle slap on his shoulder, "don't make your wife waiting." He smiled brightly, but instead of following her he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him.

"What is it?" She asked as he raised his head to look at her tenderly.

"I love you." The words softly came out of his mouth and she swore she felt her heart melting. She smiled, capturing his face between her hands and leaned down. She stopped at a few inches from his mouth, he could feel her hot breathe fanning across his face as their nose were brushing each other.

"I love you too." She whispered and closed the gap, gently bringing their lips together. The kiss remained chaste as they simply enjoyed the taste of their love. He felt so warm and her heart fluttered at his soft hum of approval. They broke the kiss and she grabbed his hand laid on her hips, pulling him with her as he finally stood up from the chair. "Let's get some sleep." She half smiled.

"Only sleep?" He pouted, fainting disappointment as he followed her, entwining their fingers.

"I never said we had to sleep right away." She smirked playfully, leading the way upstairs as Tom completely forget about his paperwork.