It had been two weeks since the Bings' transfer to their apartment in Tulsa and Chandler's schedule had been tedious. Monica noticed how cranky she had been and realized that it was because she missed her husband very much. She was trying her hardest to be understanding of the situation. Her husband was not just an ordinary employee. He was president and that entailed a really big responsibility. She just missed having Chandler call her in the middle of the day just to check on her and their boys and later, for some husband and wife flirting. Although Chandler managed to call every once in a while, it was always cut off because of some important matter that he had to attend to.
They hardly had dinner together in the last two weeks. Monica thought it'll be like that in the next month or so while Chandler was settling in in his new job. But God, how she missed cuddling with him in bed after she had put their sons to sleep.
In the morning, they barely had time to focus on one another. At times, when they were in the mood for some early morning sex, they would get interrupted by Daniel's knock on the door or by Jack's screams, cries, or giggles, depending on the state of his diapers.
Chandler, on the other hand, was uneasy, too. He felt guilty every time he would come home to their quiet apartment because his children had gone to sleep and to his tired wife slumped on a chair by the dinner table and now, beside their Daniel, in his little bed.
His professional life was at its peak. He was leading a company and he knew everyone looked at him for direction and leadership. He felt really good. When he would walk down the halls of their office, he would overhear employees complimenting how brilliant he was. He had spent many years in the field of statistical factoring and data reconfiguration and by now, he could be considered an expert and he was bringing that expertise into every part of his job as president.
But all that, did not compare to the feeling that his wife and boys gave him every day. He was by no means an expert at being a husband and being a father but he felt how much those three people in that room adored him.
And his wife. Oh his wife, let him fly and soar at his new job.
Chandler darted his eyes on his wife sleeping peacefully beside their Daniel. "God, how did I get to be so lucky?!" he asked himself looking up, shaking his head and grinning. And how was it even possible to still be looking at his wife like it was the first time he realized he was indeed in love with this woman!
He bit his lip looking at her face. Oh how he would love to make love to her that very moment, but she just looked so tired that he had to cool off and take a shower.
A smile started to appear on her face, eyes still closed, then a soft moan. Monica realized she was waking up with her husband's hand inside her panties. She moved her head towards the direction of her husband. She slowly opened her eyes and they were met by her husband's loving look.
"I miss you so much." he said before pressing his lips against hers.
Monica closed her eyes, hooked her arms around his neck, her hand grabbing onto his hair and pressing his head for that kiss that they had both missed.
They broke the kiss just to look at each other while Chandler's fingers were busy running up and down her slit.
"Ooooh!" another soft moan escaped her throat. They had not gotten this far in a long time and feeling his hand inside of her was getting her so close to orgasm. "Ooooh, Chandleeer." she moaned eyes closed and while he himself was so close, too, he tried to hold exploding. He missed hearing her moan into his ear. He missed the feel of her tightening muscles around his soaked fingers. "Make love to me, honey." she whispered into his ear and it was enough to make him go wild. In one swift motion, he got rid of his boxers and top. Monica was looking at him dreamily sucking at the tips of her fingers. Chandler pulled down her panties, formed it into a ball in his hands and sniffed as Monica watched. He then slammed into her, his chest against her bosom, her nipples fully erect against his skin. He slid in and out of her. Both of them moaning and screaming into each others' ears. Monicaaa!… Chandlerrrr! The bed was shaking as Chandler slammed his penis in and out of his wife. And for a long few minutes they had left the world behind forgetting for those brief moments where they were. One final thrust sent them both to stratosphere, Chandler holding Monica's buttocks pressing them hard against him with Monica's legs were wrapped tightly around his waist.
They stayed in that position for a while waiting for their breaths to even out. Chandler pulled from out of her. "Wow! I think we just made another baby!" Chandler said in between breaths before turning his head to look at Monica who was already looking at him smiling.
"What?" he asked
"Are we really this horny?" she asked still smiling.
"Why?"
"The sheets are soaked." she said then she reached out for him for a kiss on the lips.
Chandler chased after Monica's lips and positioned on top of her. "Going for one more?" she asked. He just raised both eyebrows then proceeded to run kisses from her lips to her nose to her cheeks to her jaws, her chin under her chin, her neck her shoulders.
Just when he's about to reach her breasts, they hear soft knocks on their door. They froze then heard -
"Mom?, Dad?" Daniel called.
"Maybe he will go back to sleep if we don't answer?" Chandler whispered.
"Mom?, Dad"?" Daniel repeated.
"Just a moment, honey!" Monica replied before rising from the bed. "I'm sorry, honey!" she told Chandler who still needed a few moments to calm down.
Monica picked up their clothes that were scattered on the floor and placed them in a hamper. She wiped her inner thighs before putting on fresh undies and a robe.
She opened the door and directed Daniel towards the bathroom. "I wanna see, Dad." Daniel said.
"Oh, Dad needs a moment, honey. He's really tired." Monica stayed by the bathroom door watching her Daniel as he did his morning ritual yawning every once in a while. Then she heard Jack screaming from the bedroom. There was a slight panic in her brain and realized that she forgot to move Jack to the living room. She knew she couldn't leave Daniel in the bathroom alone and couldn't let Jack be screaming like that so early in the morning.
Monica tried to walk backwards checking if she could still see Daniel as she made her way to Jack. She was startled when she felt Chandler's arms around her waist. "I'll take care of Daniel, honey." he said before planting a kiss on her forehead. "Ahhh!" she sighed. "Thank you, honey!"
"Mom, I'm done!" Daniel said. "Daddy!" Daniel said excitedly when he saw his father.
Monica couldn't help but smile hearing Chandler and Jack talking.
After changing Jack's diapers, Monica picked him up from his crib, transferred him in the living room and gave him her milk that she placed in a bottle.
Then Chandler sent Daniel out of the bathroom. "Hon, I gotta go get ready for work." he said with his head popping out of the bathroom door.
Monica was almost done preparing breakfast when Chandler went out of the bedroom already dressed for office. They both felt tired but relaxed at the same time. Without talking about it, they both knew they were in a good mood. And while they could no longer be that adventurous and careless sexually outside of the bedroom, married sex, with all the interruptions, the rush, the need to tone down the sound of pleasure - did not at all change the hunger that they have to be intimate with one another.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Monica asked as she stirred coffee. She moved her head to take a glance at her husband. Suddenly she felt like her blood rushed towards her face. Chandler's heart leapt seeing how he could still make his wife blush like that with just a look.
"Stop looking at me like that!" Monica told Chandler as she brought his coffee in front of him.
Daniel looked up at his mother to see what his father was looking at. "Mommy's face is wed, Daddy, look!"
"That's right, Daniel!" Chandler told his son.
"Why?" Daniel asked innocently. Chandler was at a loss for words and was looking at Monica for help.
"Why don't I let your Dad explain that to you, while I check on little Jack."
"Why, Dad?" Daniel asked again.
"Well, ahhmmm…."
"You're wed, too, Daddy!"
"Hey, Daddy's going to be late." Monica coming to Chandler's rescue.
"Thank you, honey!" Chandler said giving Monica a kiss on the lips, then kissed Jack on his forehead and Daniel, too.
"Say, take care, Daddy!" Monica told Daniel.
"Take care, Daddy! I love you!" said Daniel.
"I love you, too, Daniel and Jack and Mommy!" Chandler said then mouthed "I love you" to his wife.
