*mature. This is the end of another fanfic, Guilt, by RuthWriter on . Please read it! It is very good, and I'm only expanding on it. Italics is RuthWriter's, normal font is mine. (I hope it's okay that I used some of it!)*


Linda laid on the couch. Eddie had picked Jamie up a little while ago, and she knew it was only a matter of time until Danny came home. This would probably be the first place he'd look. She sighed and propped herself up against some pillows, pulling a throw blanket onto her. A few minutes later she saw headlights shine into the window, and knew he was home. She heard keys jangle in the door, and braced herself. The silhouette of her husband entered through the door, and walked towards her. He seated himself on the couch, a respectable distance away. Silence followed, and Linda decided to break it.

"I just want you to know, I considered leaving before you got home. Your brother talked me out of it. Said I needed to talk to you first. So I have a question for you."

Danny looked up at her. She took that as a sign to continue. "Why were you kissing her? Was it personal, or was it for work?"

Danny turned to face her. "It was for work. I swear to you, it was for work. We were watching a guy, and we thought he made us. We were supposed to be like, girlfriend and boyfriend or something. So I kissed her. I had to."

Linda considered him. She realized he wasn't lying, and leaned in to give him a hug. He pulled her tight against him. His breath tickled her ear. "If it makes you feel any better, I hated every second of it."

Linda laughed. "Well, one good thing came out of this." She said, pulling away slightly.

"What?" Danny asked, confused.

"Jamie and his partner are taking care of the boys for a little while." She unbuttoned his collar.

"Really?" Danny pulled her into his lap.

"Mhmm," she planted a kiss on his chest, "so we have the house all to ourselves."

"No kidding?"

"Nope," she slid his shirt off his arms and took his face in her hands. The kiss began slow, then it started to grow; the blonde moved her hips a little, bringing out a moan from her husband.

Danny took the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head, letting it pool to the floor. His hands found the back of her thighs, and he slid them up to her firm butt. Times like this is when he's glad she spends thirty minutes every day exercising. He squeezed her butt, getting a little mewl from her throat.

Danny shifted them so he was on top of her, his tongue plunging into her mouth. He stroked her side, his hand soon finding the button to her jeans. Easily he unbuttoned the gold colored metal and pulled the zipper down. He ran his fingers along the outside of her pink panties, her hips bucking in response.

Linda moaned as her jeans were removed completely from her body. She gripped Danny's shoulders as he left hot, biting kisses on her neck and collarbone- two of four of his favorite places to leave marks. She propped herself on her elbows so he could easily flick her bra off. Her nipples peaked as the cold air surrounded them; she reached down and was barely able to pull her husband's pants down.

Danny kicked off his black pants and grabbed Linda by the hand. He picked her up and plopped her on the counter, almost immediately descending his mouth on her breast. He nipped and sucked, kissed and licked, all while she moaned loudly.

"D- Danny," Linda moaned, curling her legs around his waist. She moaned once again, biting her lip. After what feels like forever, Linda felt Danny's hand on her underwear again. "Ohhh, yes!"

Danny smiled wickedly, slowing down his initial motions. He rubbed her atop her underwear, while gently pushing her down the the cool stone of the counter top. He grabbed her hips, leaving her underwear untouched. His lips made contact with her stomach, and he swirled his tongue around her naval.

Linda put her arms above her head, reaching for something to grab. She dug her nails into her palms when Danny bit her hip, sending so much more heat to her center. She needed the bed, the slats in the headboard, her gripping posts. She needed Danny to hurry, or she was going to explode in her underwear.

Danny's hands remained on Linda's hips, gripping them tightly, leaving bruises. She felt her underwear being pulled down, and lifted her head to see how exactly he was accomplishing that. Seeing him pull the fabric down with his teeth was enough to make her shake with pleasure. But she held off, wanting to at least feel him inside first.

Danny removed his hands briefly in order to shuck off his underwear. He placed his lips on the inside of Linda's thigh, while his finger explored her warmth. Her moans and groans always spurred him to be meaner to her, which he was pleasantly surprised to discover all those years ago. He had only been teasing her for a few moments when she started to shake, and her babbles came tumbling out.

"Oh!" Linda smiled, closing her eyes. Her breathing was rapid, her chest rising and falling quickly.

Danny smiled, "now, aren't you glad that you caught me?"

"Hey, I'm the... one with the... witty commentary."

He chuckled and pulled her up by the hand. He kissed her once again, "I love you, Linda. I always have, and I always will. And there is no way I could or would cheat on you."

She rested her forehead on his, "I know you'd never cheat, and I love you, too. Now it's my turn to prove it." She hopped off the counter and dropped to her knees.

Danny grinned, happy they still had about forty five minutes to be together