Miranda and Ben were driving home from the hospital. They haven't spoken to each other for the last three days or slept in the same bed and it was killing Miranda. She wanted her husband back and she wanted everything to be okay. She wished she was there when he had cut open that lady. She wished that she could go back in time or have the power to erase it. She knew without a doubt that Ben didn't mean anyone any harm and he was just trying to help.

She just wished everything was back to normal. She tried so many times to start up a conversation with him but she didn't know what to say the words were lost and she didn't want to argue with him. He had been angry and mean when they had spoken and Miranda was trying not to take it personal. But truthfully she was disappointed in him and she couldn't push that feeling aside and she expressed them to him multiple times. She hated that those kids were now orphans and her husband out of all people was the cause, but she was also scared. Scared at what the outcome would be. She'd put the board together to determine his discipline because she couldn't bring her self to do it. She loved that man with every fiber of her being and she didn't want it to, but she knew that the outcome would effect them; not just career wise but their marriage as well. Something like this they would be able to separate. The outcome would not be church and state. They gave her their feed back and she gave him a 6 month suspension. Ben was angry and yelled at her and it made her furious. She couldn't understand why he was so upset with her. He wasn't being fair. Yeah he was the one in the situation but, she was just as affected as he was.

But that was days ago.

When they came inside. Miranda set her purse down on the table by the door and Ben walked in and took his jacket off. Miranda walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. The silence in the air just didn't sit well with her. " Hey I'm going to warm up this lasagna and take out some salad. I'll make you a pl-" Miranda started. " I'm not hungry. " Ben said cutting her off and he walked off to their room.

Miranda sighed. She figured he was just going to take a shower. She took out the lasagna and heated her self up some and made a salad. She sat down at the table by herself and tried to look through some emails to busy her self. But her heart was aching. Miranda turned her phone off and continued eating . She looked over where Ben normally would be sitting and her emotions was getting the best of her and before she knew it the tears were falling down her face.

Miranda finished her food and went and put it in the sink. She kept wiping her eyes to keep her tears at bay but it wasn't working. She cliched her hands on the sink and leaned her head down. She was getting chocked up. This was just too much for her. Miranda dried her tears. Just as Ben walked back into the living room. He had his blankets in his hands and he put them on the couch. Ben spreaded the blanket out and put his pillow down before he got up under them.

Miranda looked over at him and stared. "Goodnight." Ben said. "Goodnight." Miranda said quietly as she walked to their room. Miranda took a well needed shower and she got out and sat in the chair in their room. She grabbed the lotion and began to lotion down her body. When she was done, she went to her dresser drawer and pulled out a white night gown and some panties and a bra. After she got dressed she got in bed and turned the light off.

She grabbed one of Ben's pillows that was left and put it up under her head. She needed his scent.

Miranda rolled over and looked at the clock it was 3:30 in the morning and she was wide awake. She couldn't bring her self to sleep. Her heart and mind was racing. Miranda got up and put her feet on the floor. She tried to calm down but nothing was helping. She decided she was going to go get some water .

Miranda walked to the kitchen and she grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge. When she turned around she saw Ben sitting up with his head in his hands. Seeing him like this caused her to pout. "Are you okay." Miranda asked quietly. Ben looked up from his hands. He looked so tired. Miranda heart was racing. The man that she love was hurting and it was hurting her. " Um I'm okay, I just couldn't sleep." Ben said whispering. " Do you need anything." Miranda asked walking into the living room. "Just you." Ben said meeting her eyes, they shined through the dark. Miranda fully entered and sat beside him on the couch. She grabbed him an embrace him. Ben laid his head down on her breast. Miranda bent down and kissed his head. She used one hand to rub his back and the other ran across his head. They stayed like this for 20 minutes.

" It's going to be okay." Miranda said. Ben didn't say anything "do you hear me Ben Warren, this feeling will eventually go away but you will never forget about them." Miranda said. She grabbed his chin and made him look her in the eyes. His eyes held a look of frustration. "Church." Miranda said as she leaned in and kissed him. She knew that he needed her and she needed him just as much. She kissed him with everything she had in her.

Miranda's heart was still racing but the passion and need coursed through her veins and even though she was slightly mad at him and he was fully mad at her, it didn't matter. They didn't care how mad they were at each other, nothing would take away the need and want that only they could supply to each other.

Miranda wanted to take his mind off of this situation, hell she didn't want to think about it either. She kissed him passionately and hard, grabbing both the side of his face bringing him closer. Miranda climb over and sat on his lab still kissing him. It has only been a week of not being close and three days of not talking but Miranda and Ben both missed this.

Miranda broke the kiss and sat up so she could pull Ben's pajama pants down. She had felt his hard on under her and it was straining against his pants. Miranda looked down and saw his member standing up at attention. She moaned and looked back into his eyes.

She reached down and slid her panties to the side. She wanted him now. Miranda eagerly position herself above his thighs and slowly lower herself onto him, guiding his member inside of her. She moaned loudly as she felt him enter her. "Oh yes." Miranda moaned Staring into his eyes as she straddle him, her ass pressing against his thighs.

Ben groaned and reached for her breasts as they drove each other wild with such ecstatic pleasure, knowing how much they both love this position only intensified the passion of the moment. She didn't bounce, she just sat, slowly grinding back and forth, not enough to get either of them any closer to an orgasm, but just enough to feel him inside her. Miranda moaned loudly as he caress and massage her breasts as they move together. She shrugged her shoulders to let the straps of her gown fall. Her gown fell down and pooled at her stomach.

Ben reached behind her and unclasped her bra. She sighed as the pressure is relieved and her heavy breast fell free from it's restraint. Soon Miranda was riding him at a steady pace. Each raise and lower of her hips brought them a new wave of pleasure. As Miranda raised her hips, she made sure to tilt her rear forwards, forcing Ben almost all the way out of her, before taking him back inside, down to the base.

Miranda put her hands against his shoulders for stability as she grinded against him, picking up the pace, rubbing her clit against the base of his rock hard cock. His cock fits so perfectly inside of her…they were made for each other. The intensity of the pleasure made their hearts pound and their breathing rapid. As she rode him, he kept a firm hold on her, keeping her upright as well as providing an even more intimate connection. Sitting up straight again, she took her hands from his shoulders and moved them to her sides, putting them on top of Ben's thighs, she grounded her hips into his with each stroke of her pussy.

Miranda's body was on her fire. Her nipples stood out painfully erect from her chest and Ben spent his time sucking, licking, and biting on them, her clitoris felt as though it could burst into flames at any moment. Looking down, the passion she saw in the face of her husband only drove her wilder, to look down and see how much he was enjoying her, how aroused her body made him. He looked as though he was in heaven. Miranda certainly was.

Falling forward, Miranda started to move her hips faster, riding Ben's cock with as much speed and passion as she could muster, her hair falling out of her wrap, around her like a willow tree. Staring down into Ben's eyes, she felt the urge to feel his mouth on hers once again.

Reaching out, she let her body fall completely onto his. Her lips moved until they found his, and the two began to kiss even more passionately than they had before. Miranda felt Ben's arms wrap around her, keeping her pressed tightly against him, redoubling her efforts to keep her pussy working up and down his cock.

She was riding hard and skillfully. Ben loved watching her breast moved up and down. Miranda dug her fingernails into his shoulders as she felt her orgasm building inside of her. Scraping her fingernails down his chest. "This is all about you Ben, So I want you to cum." Miranda said against his mouth. His hands moved from her breasts to hold her hips as he told her he is about to cum. Within seconds Miranda felt Ben erupt inside of her, which pushed her over the edge and her body tensed in a mind blowing climax. "Oh God yessss." Miranda moaned out "I love you so so much." Miranda said crying. "I love you too and I'm sorry for being an ass. We are going to be okay." Ben said.

Miranda collapse against him and buried her head in his neck. Ben wrapped his strong arms around her to hold her tight against him. They sat like this for several minutes in the wonderful bubble, just listening to their breathing return to normal. Ben stood up holding Miranda and he carried her to their bedroom, still joined together intimately. Miranda was tired. The last time she worked hard like that was when she messed up his proposal.

Ben laid her on the bed and climbed on top of her. He pulled her panties off. They were soaking wet from the first encounter. He threw them on the floor and then swiftly entered her again. His strokes were deep and long, moving in and out at a leisurely pace. Miranda wanted to drive this out just as long as he did. They wanted to just enjoy feeling each other's warmth. As much as Miranda loved getting laid fast and hard, she just wanted to savor his touch.

They got the pent up frustration out of the way, so they could take their time this time around… at least for a little bit. He pushed his knees back, straightening them a bit, then bent his elbows and lowered his upper body. His right forearm held him up. His left hand caressed her side and slid down to her thigh.

Ben traced his fingertips back and forth across her creamy soft skin. They locked eyes once again and his lips came crashing down on hers. Their kiss matched the slow rhythm of their hips. Their tongues traced each other's lips, asking for entrance to the other's mouth.

Ben thrust himself all the way in and moved his hips in a circular motion. Miranda moaned against his mouth and pressed her fingertips into his back. He slowly pulled himself out, like a slow drag, then he eased his hard and hot member back inside her wet warmth.

"You're so tight," Ben whispered in her ear.

Miranda moaned as she rode this slow wave of pleasure with him. She turned her head to the left and kissed his bicep, she just wanted her lips on him. Miranda heard a soft moan escape from his lips then continued to kiss, lick, and suck on his bicep. His increase in pants urged her on. She brought her head up and kissed his shoulder. Then she kissed her way to his collar bone, kissing and licking the hollow skin there. Ben let out a long breathy exhale as she kissed his neck, dragging her tongue up and down the length of his neck. She lightly bit his neck and he moaned. Ben didn't stop rocking within her even as she kissed the sensitive skin of his neck and throat.

Ben then looked at her. She could see the want and passion in his eyes. Then he abruptly kissed her. They kissed each other passionately. Their tongues twirled and massaged each other. Their faces pressed tightly together as if they could kiss any harder than they already were. The speed of his thrusting sped up. Miranda was gasping for air as they kissed but she didn't want to move her mouth from his even for a second. With each moment that passed, the rocking of their hips sped up. His mouth left hers and kissed her forehead.

Ben then placed his forehead against hers. They didn't speak. They just listened to each other breathe, moan, and pant. They listened as they grew louder. Both of their eyes were shut and they just allowed touch and sound to lead them into ecstasy. Ben's pelvic bone ground against her clit and his thick penis massaged my vaginal walls. Miranda's body got hotter and she knew that her impending climax was near. She couldn't believe that she was already so close without either of them trying to bring it on. He continued to thrust his beautiful cock in and out of her, switching speed and technique.

Ben's thrust would be slow and deep one moment then quick and hard the next. Miranda didn't know what he would do next. Ben bent down his head and began kissing her neck. The added sensation brought her closer to the edge.

"I'm going to cum, Ben," Miranda whispered.

"Cum with me," he said in reply.

He continued to move his cock within her with slow, deep, and passionate strokes. He sucked on her collar bone and the familiar tingle began.

"Ben," she moaned.

Miranda," he moaned in response as he filled her with his cum

Miranda's body tensed once again and her eyes clenched as she felt him spill within her . When her orgasm subsided, she laid there just panting. She Couldn't believe the sexual experience she just had the love that they made were close to fireworks at Disney world.

Ben stayed inside her as his cock softened. She could feel his heart beating fast against her chest. She affectionately ran her hands up and down his back. Ben looked at Miranda and smiled before giving her a soft peck on the lips. Then, he rolled off of her and onto the bed. He turned his head and looked at her . Miranda slowly turned to face him and she gave a dazed smile.

"You… you are my everything and one hell of a lover," Miranda said.

Ben smiled at her before reaching his arm down to grab the comforter. He pulled the comforter over the both of them. Miranda turned so that she could lie down on her side.

" Ben." Miranda said

"Yeah." Ben responded

" We are going to need a new couch. Because I'm pretty sure I made it soaking wet and it's going to have a big sex stain on it. " Miranda said reaching out and touching his face smiling

" We can get it shampooed. No point in buying another if we probably are going to have sex up there again." Ben said chuckling

Miranda smiled and reached over and cut the light off, pulling the covers up more .

"Don't get too comfortable… We don't have long until round 3" Ben said smirking

" Goodnight Ben." Miranda said sassy like .