Dirty

Lizzie/Gordo, PG-13

Author's Note: So it's a little racy. At least they're married! I do NOT support premarital sex!

Summary: Lizzie and Gordo always took baths together when they were little-- -

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"Jo, just let me take the kids back to my house and get them cleaned up. They're four; it's not as if they're going to ask questions if they take a bath together." Mrs. Gordon said, taking one of the mud covered kid's hands in her left hand and the other in her right.

"Besides, you might want to help Sam. He doesn't look to good." Mrs. Gordon smiled, looking down at Lizzie's mud covered dad.

"You're right. I do have extra clothes in Lizzie's diaper bag, hang on." Mrs. McGuire replied, unzipping a large green bag and pulling out a pair of underwear, a pair of pink denim pants, and a pink shirt.

"Come on, Lizzie, Gordo, I'm going to get both of you cleaned off!" Mrs. Gordon smiled as she led both kids to her car, barely even wincing as she realized she'd have a hard time getting that mud off the interior.

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"Mommy, I'm all dirty!" A young boy said, looking up at a young blonde as a girl about his age said something along the same lines to her own mom.

"Lizzie, do you want me to take the munchkins?" Miranda asked, laughing as Gordo pulled himself out of the dirt. "Besides, Larry is just watching another Lord of the Rings marathon. He can help."

"Ok. Let me get Sammie a change of clothes." Lizzie said as she unzipped a large blue bag and handed Miranda a pair of underwear, a pair of jeans, and a tee-shirt.

"You might want to help Gordo out." Miranda smiled, then turned around, taking an hand of each kid's in her own, and striding towards her car.

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"Lizzie!" Gordo called as he stood in the middle of their double bathroom.

"Yes?" Lizzie called back, opening the bathroom door.

"How about a bath?" Gordo smiled playfully, pouring sweet smelling bubble bath into their large bathrub.

"Gordo---" Lizzie said, trying not to be tempted by her mischievous husband and his very dirty clothes.

"Come on, you know you want to---" Gordo smiled as he got closer to Lizzie.

Lizzie pouted as Gordo grew closer. Gordo smiled at his wife's full lips, leaning down to kiss them firmly. Lizzie was barely able to protest before Gordo was unbuttoning her shirt, throwing it aside, and reaching behind her to unhook her bra. Gordo didn't protest as Lizzie threw off his muddy over shirt and he helped her get his undershirt over his head.

Lizzie smiled against Gordo's lips as he unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and she stepped out of them. Lizzie giggled as Gordo struggled with his own pants, then she reached down and moved Gordo's hands to support her as she let go of him and freed him of his pants. Gordo slid out of his boxers and lowered himself in the tub and Lizzie slipped out of her underwear and sat behind him.

"I think I like you when you're dirty." Lizzie laughed as she flicked a piece of dried mud out of Gordo's hair.

Both figures were lost as the bathroom filled with steam.

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