mature content*
"Not again!" Jamie complained as the power went off, but not on again. It was winter in New York, and the Reagans were stuck in Bay Ridge while the snow came down in sheets.
"I'll go check it out." Danny stood up, "Linda? Come with me?"
Linda was confused as to why he wanted her to come, but she complied. As they walked down the stairs she teased, "is Danny afwaid of de dawk?"
Danny smirked, "no. I just wanted you to come with me." He turned the small flashlight on and opened the breaker box.
"Why?"
Danny pulled Linda into an embrace and kissed her lips, his tongue begging for entry.
Linda happily complied, linking her fingers behind his neck. When he grabbed her butt, she gasped, letting him slide his tongue nearly all the way down her throat. She wrapped her arms around him tighter, feeling him getting turned on.
Linda licked her lips, and took Danny's bottom lip in hers. She rubbed his chest while his hands shot up her shirt. Linda whimpered a bit from loss of contact when Danny pulled her sweater over her head. She kissed his neck as she unbuttoned his flannel shirt. Her lips moved to his neck as she slowly slid the shirt down his arms.
Danny expertly took off his wife's bra, throwing to a damp corner of the room. He kissed her pulse, loving how it quickened under his lips. Knowing how much Linda loved wearing scarves in the winter, he bit her pulse, her nails digging into his upper arms.
Linda tipped her head back as Danny made his way down to her breasts. She moaned in delight as her breathing quickened.
Danny slid his hand down Linda's stomach and onto the front of her jeans. He undid the zipper and button, slowly sliding them to the floor. He let his fingers dance across her underwear while she stepped out of her jeans.
"Danny!" Linda yelped when her husband pinched her, her nerves lighting up. She continued to moan as his mouth and fingers worked her.
Linda unbuckled Danny's belt, then unzipped the zipper of his jeans. She unbuttoned the button, and dropped the jeans to the floor.
Danny moaned when Linda teased him through his underwear. He backed them up against the wall, needing something to lean against. His wife slowly pulled down his underwear, then came back up to his face, letting her finger tips barely graze over him.
Danny's head tipped back as he moaned loudly while Linda tortured him. She seduced her husband as long as she could, before the need to feel him became too much.
Linda stood up and nibbled Danny's ear as he turned them around. He picked her up, and propped her against the wall. She wrapped her legs around him, their moans filling the otherwise quiet basement.
"Where the hell are they?" Frank wondered, quite annoyed. He had sent his youngest to retrieve his oldest, but when neither came back, he sent his daughter. When she didn't return, he sent his other son.
"Frank, your language!" Mary reprimanded, gesturing to their grandchildren.
"Sorry."
"Do you want us to check on them, Grandpa?" Sean, Linda and Danny's youngest, wondered.
"Yes. Bring your brother with you."
"I can do it myself!" The six year old complained.
"Come on, Sean," Jack, his older brother, stood up. "Let's see what's taking them so long."
They walked down the basement stairs, "Mom! Dad! Anybody home?"
"Crap!" Linda cursed under her breath. "Yeah, guys! We're fine!"
"We were just... Uh..." Danny searched the floor for their clothes.
"Something!... go back upstairs!"
"Okay..." Jack And Sean obeyed.
"Sh!t. Sh!t, Sh!t, sh!t!" Danny continued to curse.
"Where the hell did ya throw my bra?" Linda took it from whoever handed it to her, "thanks, Joe."
At the same time, the couple almost shouted, "Joe!"
"And Jamie and Erin!" Jamie pipped up.
"Did you guys... were you.. how..." Linda stumbled, quickly putting on her clothes.
"Did we watch you guys? Yes." Erin nodded. "I didn't want to. They made me. Or rather, Jamie made me."
"Me?" Jamie wondered, "it was Joe!"
"Was not." The siblings started to argue, not noticing Danny and Linda slip back upstairs.
"I'm guessing the breaker box didn't work?" Frank smirked, seeing Linda's make up smeared all over her and Danny's faces. Immediately, he figured out what happened.
"Yeah..." the couple blushing deeply.
Frank nodded, somehow knowing that his younger children would never let his oldest forget this night.
