Hello all my lovely readers. Hope you are all good. Okay so I'm sitting here and Jennyloveskandy is writing right next to me and it gave me the urge to write as well. So you have her to thank for this update.

Anyways I know I haven't updated this for a wee while and I watched this movie with Jen the other day (a few times) and it kinda gave me a bit of an idea, so let's see how it turns out.

P.S. thanks for the reviews on the last chapter.

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Kelly had been working hard recently, she had a new movie on the go and it had been keeping her from her husband and kids more than she wanted, not that she ever wanted to be away from them but sometimes a break was nice, however this vacation from her family seemed everlasting. She was glad today though because she was hoping to get away early, they had planned for the scenes to be finished by half past seven which would be perfect because she could be home in time to kiss her babies goodnight and then she would have the entire evening with her handsome husband whom she had an undying craving for.

Peter was bored, it was only six in the evening and he desperately wanted Kelly home, it was so boring without her, plus he was a little teeny tiny bit still...kinda...maybe...perhaps, feeling horny after this afternoon and the movie he had watched. The kids were playing happily on their wee may on the floor, Blake and Megan were getting so grown up now, almost one, which would be a great thing to celebrate, Peter couldn't help but think about if him and Kelly would have any more children together, I mean it wasn't like twins were a handful all the time and they had plenty room, right? He shook these thoughts from his mind, one day in the near future he would probably approach the subject with his wife but for now he just wanted to enjoy actually having an evening where he wasn't in bed and asleep when she got home. He was just going to enjoy having a night of no worries with her. Craig and Katie were out and the twins would be in bed.

Kelly was so relieved, the last scene had just been shot and earlier than planned. She could pack up and head home to be with her family, for the first time in quite a wee while she 

wouldn't be sneaking in late being the last one to bed then the first one up sneaking about once again before leaving a still silent house. Tonight would be different. She couldn't stop thinking about Peter the entire journey home, she was just desperate to have him in her arms, well to be in his arms, to be kissing him, to hug him, to press herself against him, to fell his naked chest against her own, to... she didn't want to think any longer, well she wanted to, but stopped herself because if she didn't then she wouldn't have the patience that she needed until the kids were asleep.

Peter became alert as he heard her car pull up their drive, practically running to the window he watched in awe as she gracefully got out of her car and collected her bags from the back seat. By the time she reached the door he was at the other side hauling it open for her.

"Hey baby." He said almost too enthusiastically.

"Well hello to you too." She smiled back as she started through the door being sure to pause next to him for a kiss.

When their mouths met neither of them actually wanted to stop, they could have just taken each other right there. Unfortunately Blake and Megan were sitting there giggling at the sight of their mother.

"HI babies." She cooed as she broke from Peter, dropped her bags and hurried down to sit with her kids.

She grabbed up Megan, mummy's little girl, and placed her on her lap as she rocked back and forward slightly as she kissed the wee girls head, of course she didn't leave out Blake she also leaned over and kissed him softening her voice to her motherly tone and telling him what an adorable little thing he is. Peter watched the affection she offered them with adoration before he crawled over to join them taking Blake onto his own knee. They played toys for a small while as well as singing and tickling each other, Peter and Kelly included. When both children were Knackered they took their opportunity and Kelly tucked them up in their beds, all cosy.



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When she returned down stairs, he was settled on the couch waiting for her, he couldn't help but smile her so angelic as she took a small jump off the last step and swayed towards him. Automatically she sat right next to him, resting her head on his shoulder she snuggled up close to him never wanting to move, well unless it was to go upstairs with him.

"Good day sweetie?" he asked placing a few light pecks on the top of her forehead until she raised her head up to answer him.

"It was alright, only good part was getting home early to you."

He smiled at that and reached his lips down to kiss her briefly but passionately.

"What about you? Good day? What did you get up to?" she asked in a semi-whisper.

"It was...umm...uneventful." he claimed hesitantly.

"Uh huh, so convincing. So what did you do?"

"Nothing much, the kids were all out and i watched a movie that was on lifetime then they came back again."

"Hmm ok."

Peter released the breath he didn't realise he had been holding. Which didn't help his pleading innocent.



"Okay, so what was the movie?" she asked interested.

"Oh umm, i can't remember the title, sorry baby." He lied, "so you wanna go to bed?"

"Uh huh, nice try."

"What?" he tried again to make out that he was being truthful.

"We will go to bed when you confess what movie it was you watched." He was hiding whatever it was and she knew him too well to let him get away with it.

"Uh you can read me too well baby." He laughed.

"I know." She giggled back, "so...are you gonna tell me what movie it was so that we can go to bed...and..." she moved her mouth closer to his ear, "...catch up?"

Peter felt her warm breath tickle his ear and it caused a slight tightening in his pants. He realised she had won, he was going to have to tell her or he would never get her to bed.

"Okay, but don't be mad."

"Why would I be mad honey?" she asked slightly mocking him.

"Was it porn?"

"Kelly! Honey! Come on!" He almost shouted in surprise and shock at her bluntness. "In the middle of the afternoon!!"

"Well why else won't you tell me what it was?"

"Umm...well...kinda...maybe...perhaps...it's possible..."

"Peter just tell me why." She cut him off in impatience but not annoyance.

"Because you were in it."He gritted his teeth and averted his eyes.

"I was in it?"

"That's what I said."

Kelly couldn't help but laugh at him, wondering what movie it was.

"You're not mad?" he asked after a moment of her enlightening giggles.

"NO!" she swatted him playfully. "Why would I be mad? Plus i might have watched one of your movies sort of, recently."

"Oh you did, did you?"

She smiled at him cheekily. "Actually, wait. What movie was it?"

"A Crime of Passion."



She thought for a moment before smiling again, "And did you enjoy it?" she played with her fingers on his chest.

"Oh, more than you know." He leaned down and caught her lips in his for a longer kiss.

She pressed her body weight against him causing him to fall back on the sofa with her landing half on top of him. They deepened the kiss, his tongue seeking hers out and chasing it until they clashed together, brushing together and mixing tastes with each others. Kelly moaned ever so slightly before they broke apart and just stared into each other's eyes in a content silence.

"So..." Peter broke the silence.

"Hmm?"

"How energetic are you feeling honey?"

"Well that depends on what the energy is going to be used on" she replied as she bit her bottom lip seductively.

"Well, there was a certain scene in the movie "A crime of passion"..."

"The scene where I dance" she interrupted knowingly.

"Right..." again she interrupted before he could continue.

"And..." she lifted her eyebrows questioningly as she eyed him seductively. "You want me to do a little dance for you?"



Peter raised his eyebrows too, she actually just hit the nail on the head. He smiled as she pecked lightly at his lips again.

"Well, you don't have to." He ran his hand up and over her back, "but I gotta tell you baby, on screen it was hot" he emphasised the last word, "but in real life I can't imagine what it would do to me."

Kelly had to try not to laugh, then she got an idea, perhaps she could share a secret fantasy of her own.

"I tell you what." Her voice was still low and seductive. "If I make your fantasy come true, then you have to make one of mine come true."

"A fantasy for a fantasy." He smiled widely, "oh I like the sound of that."

Her smile also grew, since she had watched his version of "titanic" she had had this dream in her head, never having the confidence to ask him for it. However this was the perfect opportunity and it would also be an amazing sexual reunion after the small time they have spend together recently.

"It has to be from one of my movies though." He interrupted her thoughts.

"Of course." She said in a mocking shock that he felt the need to tell her.

She couldn't wait, she was actually getting really excited, this would definitely be a night to remember.

"So..." he stroked her cheek with his thumb as his head nudged closer to hers and their voices hushed into whispers. "What do you want from me?"



"I want..." she paused for a moment, his face was so close to hers that she was battling the temptation to kiss him right there and then, but she had to tell him want she wanted. "I want, you to do me up against the mirror, exactly like you did Catherine Zeta Jones."

She sighed at the mere thought, I mean they had made love, had sex, fucked, whatever you want to call it in many different places, but as soon as she saw him in that particular scene, instead of cringing at the fact he was kissing another woman, she was completely aroused by the situation and craved to be that woman, against the mirror with her lover tight against her making her breath harshly in pleasure. Plus she knew they had the perfect mirror in their room, she had looked at it a few times and thought that it was perfect for the scene. The thought was completely enticing, apparently it was to Peter also as she felt a slight bump from his groin from where she lay on top of him.

She once again grasped his lips in hers, immediately deepening their kiss tasting him, craving him. She didn't know how long she could play the game of fantasies. She just really wanted to have him. However, she knew that it would be much more intense if she managed to keep up her performance while dancing.

After breaking their kiss which went on for what seemed like forever, Kelly picked herself up off of him stretching out a hand and pulling him up next to her, next she linked her fingers through his and lead him upstairs to their room. She sent him to check the twins were asleep while she found the appropriate attire and went to their en-suite. When she heard him enter the room she shouted, ordering him to sit on the bed and wait.

Peter sat there in silence, twiddling his thumbs and trying not to get himself too excited before it was time. However when he heard the music she had chosen start to play on the CD player he felt his trousers tightening already. It was very possible that he might have to make her cut her dance short to prevent him coming right there and then. The thought of her doing a seductive dance just for him, to turn him on AND in sexy clothes too.

The music had begun, and he was gazing at the closet which led to the bathroom, he couldn't contain himself, he was so desperate to just see her already. He clasped his hands just as her arm appeared, exactly like in the movie casting away a silky dressing gown. Her hand performed a slight movement before he saw her leg appear, her black, partially see through stockings with lace that curved perfectly around her smooth thigh. Next he saw her 

hip, then her chest, then her face as she emerged from behind the wall. She placed her back to the door as she danced up and down running her hand up her legs in time with the music. Peter was definitely getting aroused as he looked her up from foot to head, her sexy see through black satin dress pulled over a set of dark matching lingerie with the stocking finishing it off. Her hair curved slightly around her face at the front and her make-up was done to perfection. She was definitely something. The music continued to beat through the air creating a sense of seduction and intensity. She flicked her hair about for him as she parted with the door frame and got closer to him. She twisted and swayed her hips, crouching closer to the floor then running her hands back up her legs, over her groin, up her stomach, over her breasts which he could see hard through her clothing, up her neck, over her cheeks and eventually through her hair, lifting it up as she swayed then dropping it back to its place around her face.

His hands were clamped together so tightly, trying in desperation to control himself, so much so that his knuckles shone white with the pressure. The bulge in his trousers was now more than evident, it was obvious. Which was a good thing as it encouraged Kelly to continue. Their eyes fluttered closed almost in unison, his because he was so aroused at the sight of his wife and hers because of his excitement and because she was actually slightly aroused by the way her hands ran over her body. His enjoyment was the main cause of her enjoyment.

She followed the next move that she could remember from the filming of the scene. Confidently taking another step closer to him she flicked herself forward giving a look of lust and swung her leg up onto the bed. The song had still a minute or so to go so she improvised a little, with one foot up on the bed and one more still clamped to the floor she gripped her garment at the waist and pulled it up slowly with her fingers slightly revealing her stocking tops and her bare thighs. In another sexy motion she slipped a finger under one stocking and then guided it gently and teasingly down her leg until she slipped it off her foot and allowing it to fall unaided to the floor.

He continued to watch in utter amazement, this was better than the film and definitely better than he had imagine it in reality. He was so glad that that movie happened to be on and he happened to watch it. His wife now perched on the end of their bed repeating the same motion with her other stocking, however this time when she removed it she threw it to him. He caught it eagerly, like a boy about to get laid for the first time. Again she flashed him a look of seduction and lust as she turned onto her hands and knees and crawled towards him as the song came to a close.

He was breathless by the time she reached him. His legs got Goosebumps as she ran her hand up them ascending to the place that mattered most. She allowed her fingers only to graze him as she felt how stiff he was against her fingers. He let out a sharp gasp as if he could release himself that very moment. She smiled devilishly loving what she managed to do to him and she didn't even have to touch him. Crawling a little further up his body she allowed him to kiss her. Their lips crashing together in desperation, his hands still glued together on his stomach scared to move and not wanting this moment to ever end.

"How was it for you?" she asked biting her bottom lip as she met eyes with him.

"I think..." he gasped for another breath, "you can answer that one just by looking at me."

"Well I'm glad to see it." She whispered back releasing a slight giggle.

She leaned over and took his lips in hers for a teasing kiss, she opened her mouth but didn't let his tongue meet hers, every time he tried to make contact between the two she simply withdrew her tongue like a game of catch. Then when she pulled away she simply climbed off him. It was his turn to hold up his end of the bargain.

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Kelly stood on front of the mirror looking at her reflection and running her hand through her air. She saw him approach her, without saying anything he began to reply how he remembered the scene in his head. He knew he was aroused to the point of no return already and he also knew that she was somewhat aroused as he could see her hardened nipples through the transparent dress-thing she wore.

He placed his hand on the hair behind her head and ran his fingers through it for a moment before moving it aside to free the skin on her neck. His hands met her hips almost in unison with his lips meeting her soft neck, just like in the scene. He began placing several light kisses over her skin. Shortly after leaving her hip his left hand made its way up her side 

before tracing the exposed skin above her cleavage. She tried not to sigh too loud as his mouth teased her neck and his fingers slipped under the top of her garment so that his fingertips lightly grazed the top of her breasts. Then, not giving her too much he removed his hand and placed it back onto her hip.

This was exactly how Kelly imagined it, maybe better, and it was only the very beginning. Thinking of how good it felt already compared to what was still to come she made herself wet between the legs. The intensity of this was increased as Peter's hands once again began to wonder.

He slipped both his sensual hands downwards, as they moved from her hips down her front and to the upper parts of her legs. They then made their course back up as they travelled inside stroking her thighs tormentingly through the thin material of her dress. She sighed heavily at the sensation he was causing, wet her knees went little weaker as she watched the reflection of his hand grazing ever so slightly over her wet centre, not giving her much of a touch but just enough to stimulate the most amazing feeling to conjure up within her. She knew what move came next so she took the position unprompted. Twisting her head to the side to reach for his lips, which were also hungry for hers. They joined together, four lips locked for the most fervent kiss of the evening so far. His tongue reached out through parted lips to meet with her more delicate one, they clashed together without fault, sharing their tastes and creating a new, more succulent one of their own. His hand slipped up to grip her cheek as her ran his thumb over her smooth velvety skin, feeling the heat evaporate from her.

Kelly moaned through the kiss, throaty noises which were raspy compared to her normal pure voice. She was having the time of her life. He always made her feel like this, although this time something was different, perhaps because they were fulfilling each other's fantasies, they were more aroused now than they normally would be before foreplay, in actual fact Kelly was glad that the scene wouldn't include foreplay as she wouldn't be able to wait that long, and by the feel of his erection against her back neither would he.

Peter continued to kiss her, stroking her skin as his tongue played with hers in a soft caress. He knew she could probably feel his hardened state against her, but he also knew that it would only serve him in getting her closer to that all important edge. He never really thought about the possibility of Kelly finding this scene from "Titanic" enticing enough to want to experience it in reality, but he was only too happy to serve her, to him, this scene 

was also hot and somewhat amorous, plus this time it was with the woman that he loved and there would be actual sex.

Finally Kelly turned around in his arms wrapping her own arms around his neck as their kiss continued. Both in utter bliss that they daren't part. He lifted her up onto the small ledge that separated them from being against the actual mirror already. He hands changed so that they could roam his hair, his dark locks tangling together with every frantic comb of her fingers. Eventually they had to break their kiss, both completely breathless and panting. Kelly gasped for a mixture of air and in pleasure as her husband found her neck once again. He brushed his lips lightly off of her sensitive spots, sometimes leaving a slight wetness as if he was marking her as his own.

Kelly knew she couldn't wait much longer. While he focused on her neck she let her hands wander over his chest, gradually descending to his trousers where she fought with the belt. Pulling it open she had almost set him free, he was practically bursting out of his trousers and boxers which made it slightly more difficult to pull them down, his gaping bulge creating a bit of an obstacle. Nevertheless with her degree of determination she succeeded and he was released and ready.

Peter moaned slightly as he felt the air hit the tip of his manhood, such a relief. He moved his mouth away from Kelly's neck now, pausing for a moment to take in the picture of her face. She was definitely enjoying this and he was glad. Her eyes were flickering closed with her head sticky with sweet beats of sweat. Again he leaned in and caught her lips, this time hurriedly and sloppily. Both in voluntary precision not to miss each other's throbbing lips. During their lip-lock Peter's hands wandered from their place on the edge of her knees, one hovered on her thigh just simply stroking the silky skin that lay there and the other drifting north to give some attention to her breasts. His thumb rolled over her nipple feeling it harden some more under his interest. He had to swallow her moan as he committed the act of creating undying sensations all over her body.

Her hands moved to his cheeks as she pulled his face away, almost hyperventilating she chose to speak through her eyes. He caught his breath for a moment as she parted them slightly, his eyes flickered open to the sight of her silently asking him to take her now. While still lost in her eyes he slipped his hands slowly up her legs until he managed to remove her panties and discard them on the floor. She gasped at the sudden realisation that she was about to be connected with him and wouldn't have to wait any longer.

Lifting her from the hips off of the small ledge he held her so that he pressed her back against the mirror. He remembered how long it took him to manage to hold CZJ in this position while filming, somehow this time he got it right first time. Kelly's hands gripped him around his neck as he moved her dress to her hips just enough to let him in. She was pressed tight against the cool mirror, trapped between that and his body and for a change they weren't naked. She needed him now.

Peter pecked her lips lightly one more time before watching her expression as he entered her. First with just his tip and then his whole length. She squealed in delight as he did so. After they adjusted to the feeling he pumped into her with stamina, although it was still loving. He kept watching as he did so, loving how accurate she was in pressing her head back against the mirror, her hair messy and with her mouth open as she panted. He continued to penetrate her, both so close to the edge.

"Oh Kelly," he whispered in the same tone he had used on set, "Kelly Kelly Kelly."

She gasped again as their bodies continually slipped up and down the mirror together, with every thrust bringing a rise and then a fall. Their eyes caught each other's for a moment and their mouths met open and lustful, not quite kissing properly but trying to. She gripped to his shoulders tightly, her knuckles turning white with force, again he pumped and again they rose and fell.

One last thrust brought about their climaxes. She pressed herself right up against the mirror screaming out his name in ecstasy as her orgasm over took her. The mere sight of her matched with the extent of his arousal and her voice calling out for him was more than enough to bring about the his own high as he, in rewarding return, shouted her own name back.

She collapsed back against the mirror, the only thing keeping her up was his body which was also exhausted. His head fell to her shoulder for a second until he regained some composure of his breathing. Still she clung to him tightly. He summed up the strength and carried her from the mirror and onto their bed, her body was still limp from the sheer power of their encounter, it was definitely a night to remember.

They cuddled close on the bed, still clothed as they were now both too shattered to do anything about that, it was probably, hand on heart, one of the most intensely passionate sessions they had ever shared.

"I love you baby." He whispered into the dark room as he kissed what happened to be her forehead.

"Hmm, I love you too." He heard in reply.

They lay in silence basking in the arms of each other. Hoping to God that work wouldn't have the opportunity to keep them apart like recently ever again, though they knew it was highly improbable.

"Peter?" for once she broke the silence.

"Yeah" his deep voice answered her almost immediately.

There was a pause before Kelly spoke in her playful/teasing tone. "Are there any more...fantasies...from my movies that you have?"

There was a slight chuckle that floated through the room.

"Well, now you mention it..."

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Okay everyone that's it. I really hope you liked,

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