Hey everyone! So, I'm reaaaaaaaly sorry that it's taken me so long to update, but life has been crazy!!!
Thanks so much to all who reviewed on my last chapter, you guys are what i write for...this chap is for all you guys (Sandykirsten, 4everkandy, beckieboo83, ansy, kikinjuju, uvasoccerchick93, and of course Jennyloveskandy).
This will be my only update until January as I'm gonna be really bus over the holidays....and I'll be in Germany with Jennyloveskandy!!!! 6 DAYS HONEY!!!!! Can't wait to see you!!
Hope you enjoy....
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"Mama!" Kelly heard along with a few light thuds that were being placed over her body.
The slight movement of the covers had startled her as she slowly opened her eyes and adjusted them to the light that streamed through the window. It took her a moment to focus before she could properly make out the two small figures that were headed towards her.
"Hi babies!" she smiled widely as she saw her kids crawling towards her with eager eyes. She sat up and scooped them into her arms hugging them tight. She was gutted the night before when she got home and they were asleep so she couldn't really see them. Though her and Peter had enjoyed a fairly eventful night.
As Peter approached their bedroom door he could hear nothing but giggling. He had put Blake and Megan on the bed to wake Kelly up while he went downstairs to fetch her breakfast. Poking his head around the door he saw his son and daughter bouncing on the bed along with Kelly who sat on her knees and held them close to her sides, one under each arm. He tried not to laugh and alert them to his presence; he just wanted to watch for a moment.
"1...2...3...we all fall down!" Kelly sang before falling over on the soft mattress and taking her laughing kids with her.
"You better not be making our children wild." He chuckled, making her notice him for the first time.
"Of course not baby." She smiled innocently, "if they get that from anyone it will be you."
Peter raised his eyebrows in mocking horror before making his way over to the bed.
"Brought ya breakfast." He told her as she settled back against the headboard.
Kelly took in the sight of the food, toast, orange juice, fruit and a wee flower all lay on the tray that he placed on her lap. She just smiled up at him as he bent down and stole a small kiss from her lips before joining her on the bed. They shared the food as Megan and Blake continued to play on the bed, crawling over their legs and making loud noises. Peter picked up a strawberry from the plate and fed it to Kelly before watching as she slowly munched away on it. Neither of them could help laughing as Megan, who had obviously been watching, crawled up to them and opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out wanting her daddy to feed her a piece of the tasty red fruit.
"So honey, still up for the spa this morning?" he asked as the kids continued to play about them.
Kelly smiled to herself, she had forgotten about that. It had been ages since they were at the spa and she did really want to go, but she also wanted to play with her kids.
"Katie will watch them for the morning" he said noticing how her attention was focused on them. "Then we can take them and do something fun with them this afternoon." He tempted her.
"Hmm, okay, I would love to go to the spa with you."
Peter smiled at her as he leaned in for another kiss, he moved closer as he began to close his eyes, he could already fell her warm breath as the gap between them shrunk.
"AHH!" Kelly screamed as she jumped away from him in fright.
Peter looked at her startled, why had she jumped away from him? The orange juice the now covered her explained it. Kelly recovered from the shock as Blake began to cry.
"Aw, no baby, don't cry, mummy's fine." She soothed as she scooped the little boy up into her arms and kissed his head.
"And that, is exactly why I gave you orange juice instead of coffee." Peter giggled as he found himself cradling Megan in his arms.
Kelly giggled realising that although she wasn't exactly happy to be covered in orange juice, Peter was right, it could have been something much worse.
Peter, not happy that he hadn't gotten his kiss leaned over to her and pressed his lips firmly against her's, catching her off guard, but it didn't matter. She responded anyways. Their tongues met only briefly as both were aware of the presence of their two wee tots. Peter pulled away after only a moment, deciding that he could get more later, when they were alone.
"Right, let's get up and organised."
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Kelly stared out the window as she sat in the passenger seat of the car. It was only now that they were alone and it was silent that the images of what they had done last night began to pop into her head. It was such an intense and pleasurable night, but also an unusual one, one that contained events she never imagined they would share. As her head rested on her hand she sneaked a quick glance at her husband who was concentrating on the road, she thought back to how she had called his name constantly so he knew she was pretending it was him that was touching her, on how aroused he had become, so much so that he couldn't control himself. She thought back on how she had told him that it would happen only once, ever, and then on how the night had finished with his words, "I owe you one." Now all she needed to do was decide what she wanted for payback.
"Baby?" His voice broke her out of her trance "You're quiet. Are you sure you want to go to the spa? We can go back if you don't."
Kelly smiled and pondered the thought for a moment while an idea popped into her head.
"Oh, I'm very sure I want to go to the spa with you." She couldn't keep the mischief out her voice and she knew he noticed.
Peter tried to concentrate on the road as they drew closer to the spa place, he knew his wife and there was definitely something hidden in her tone.
They took their time getting out the car and into their desired building, separating for a while they went for their individual treatments as Peter didn't really want a facial and Kelly didn't really feel like having a massage, she was already feeling very relaxed. They met up a while later for a drink before they decided to take to the swimming pool. The entire building seemed somewhat deserted, it was weird there was literally like four people they had seen.
"So you wanna take a swim with me?" Peter casually asked his wife, who just nodded happily in return.
He smiled and took her hand to lead her to the changing rooms. Before she even had the chance to turn towards the ladies changing room Peter pulled her into the family changing cubicle and locked the door behind them. She just stared at him.
"What? I might get lonely changing through there on my own." He pretended.
"Uh huh." She pulled her Kirsten face trying not to giggle at how cute he actually was. "Just get changed."
Kelly turned her back to him as she began to search through her bag for the bikini she had packed. As she lifted her top over her head she knew her husband was still watching her but she didn't care, why not tease him a little, it didn't have to lead anywhere.
Peter smiled to himself as he watched Kelly pull out a bikini and then begin removing her clothes. He watched the perfect movements of her back as she de-clothed her top half. Next she removed her bra and replaced it with her bikini top, then she revealed her lacy underwear as she removed her trousers and finally he got a glimpse of her ass as she finished changing.
Kelly continued to change assuming that Peter would have turned his attention and would not be getting himself changed. She packed her clothes into the bag and turned around to be met by the eyes of a still fully dressed Peter. She simply raised her eyebrows at him as she closed the gap between them. He watched her eagerly as she placed her hands on his chest for a moment before trailing them downwards but never loosing eye contact with him. His eyes flickered slightly in lust, she noticed, as her fingers fought to free the buttons on his jeans. Once they were open she stepped back from him, giving him nothing more.
"Get changed." She ordered gently.
Peter couldn't believe she looked at him like that and then just stepped back, she must have known he wanted more contact than that. Reluctantly he pulled his trunks from his bag and removed his top. Kelly placed herself opposite him as she leaned against the wall and watched his defined chest become exposed. He placed his top in the bag but seemed to hover at the top of his jeans, as if considering what he was doing.
"You're gonna watch me?" he asked as if in some disbelief.
"You watched me." She countered.
"Good point" he thought to himself as he continued on with stripping himself.
Kelly watched intently as her husband became restricted to boxers, she could see him through them, his size, his strength and it made her want him. Within a split second and before she managed to even prepare herself Peter had removed his boxers. He looked at her, his wife who was unable to tear her eyes away from the spot they were fixed on, and he saw the same lust that she had seen in him only a moment earlier. Peter smiled happily to himself before he once again covered up as he wore his trunks.
"Ready?" Kelly tried to ask as casually as possible as she stood up and headed to the door ignoring the fact that her knees felt like jelly.
Peter watched as she was about to unlock the door, desperately hoping she would turn around and kiss him, knowing she wanted to.
Kelly was literally about to turn the lock as she felt herself being pushed back towards the wall. Peter pressed his body against Kelly's ensuring she felt him. Their eyes met for only a brief second before they pressed their lips hard together. Peter's hands found themselves tangled with Kelly's as he pinned them to the wall at her sides. His tongue rolling along her lip awaited access to her mouth, desperate for more of her. Kelly moaned slightly as she allowed his tongue entrance to meet hers, tasting him fully as the rough surfaces collided together in a pleasurable way. Her grip tightened on his hands as one leg came off the ground and wrapped itself firmly around his legs. Peter pressed tighter against her trying not to get too carried away but wanting so much more at the same time. She moaned again, losing herself too much in his kiss, breathlessness approaching. Eventually she summoned enough strength to push him off, knowing that they were both hot for each other but not wanting anything, here, yet.
Peter just smiled slightly at her as he tried to recapture oxygen. The kiss would do him, for now. He gently brushed the hair from her face as she once again headed to unlock the door. He stole the opportunity to place a light kiss on the side of her temple as they left the changing cubicle. Kelly smiled at him and took his hand leading him to the swimming pool.
It didn't take long before Kelly was bored of swimming, she was all for exercise and that but she was going wrinkly. She watched Peter from her position against the pool wall, his body moving as he took the small waves in his stride. He actually swam quite graciously she thought, he looked amazing. From under the water peter could see his wife resting at the edge of the pool, knowing that there was absolutely nobody about, he sunk down below the surface as he headed straight for her. Kelly saw him coming towards her but playfully smiled in delight as his hands met her side and he surfaced to look at her.
"Hi." She said sweetly.
"Hey," he replied. "Whatcha doing?"
Kelly giggled, "Watching." Was her one word answer that seemed to linger, as if there was really more to it. She wasn't giving anything away about the thoughts that had been running through her head as she watched his body in its movement.
He just looked at her. Even with her hair wet and no make- up she was the most beautiful woman in the world. He smiled as her hands found their way to the back of his neck and she pulled him slightly closer so she could place her mouth at his ear. It was time for that payback she thought.
"Take me in the steam room?" she requested knowing it held and alternative meaning to what he thought.
"Yes honey." He replied obediently as he began to move them towards the steps.
Kelly thought that this couldn't be more perfect, there was barely anybody about, and anyone who was there was nowhere near the pool or the steam room. They were practically alone...perfect she thought to herself as she suppressed a secret smile. She allowed him to sit on the bench first before placing herself right next to him, noticing the slight change in her breath she allowed herself to get used to the room's conditions at first.
Peter was slightly taken aback when after a few minutes in the steam room he found his wife on top of him in a straddling position.
Kelly moved herself to on top of her husband before she pressed her lips firmly against his without warning him. He, of course, reciprocated as he allowed their tongues to meet, tasting each other. Kelly's hand's moved to his face as they held him close to her and gently prevented him from stopping the kiss too soon.
"Honey, what are you doing?" he asked when she released him.
"What do you think?" She asked somewhat rhetorically.
"Here? Now?" was all he could mutter.
"Yes, here, now..." She leaned forward and again caught his lips between hers, kissing him teasingly, knowing he wouldn't resist her, "I always dreamed of doing it in here."
All Peter could make out was the seduction in her voice, he couldn't process her words properly. His hands subconsciously ran up her legs that lay either side of his.
"You owe me remember." She pressed lips against his ear as she whispered her words to him, then using her teeth tugged lightly on his lobe.
"B..b..baby, someone might...come...in." He breathed.
"So?... Those odds make it so much more exciting."
Though totally surprised Peter couldn't help himself. His lips immediately crashed of hers as he decided to give her what she wanted, and what he also wanted.
Their tongues clashed in a desperate manner as their hands began to wander. Their kiss was making them breathless, sweat already pouring off them from the steam in the room. His hands travelled up to her chest, fumbling her breasts through her bikini top, enjoying the feeling of them hardening and indicating her arousal. Kelly felt herself panting as their kisses continued, however oxygen in the room was already scarce given the amount of steam. He moved his mouth to her neck as her head fell back as she gasped for air. His hand still fumbled her breast as the other tickled the bare skin of her side and enticed her more, his lips became moister as they travelled over her neck and the top of her chest, her pours open and their actions making her body temperature soar.
Peter's breathing also increased heavily as he kissed over his wife's skin anywhere he could. His eyes kept flicking towards the door, petrified they would be caught. Though Kelly seemed to enjoy those odds, she was acting totally carefree and relaxed, something he should take full advantage of, plus like she said, he owed her one for last night. The temperature in the room was becoming unbearable but somehow seemed to spur them on, magnetising the feelings they were creating within each other.
Their lips met again as Kelly released a prolonged moan. Wanting more of him her hands travelled to the bulge that showed in his trunks, she wanted to touch what she had seen in the changing room and what she could now feel so alive beneath her. Tearing the tie open forcefully she released him slightly, loving the groan that escaped his lips. Peter's hands moved to her ass as he squeezed the flesh that lay there, their breaths were ragged and uneven, no more controlled than their desire. Kelly began to move her hips, grinding her groin off of his, their sweat making the movement easy and the friction electric. Peter groaned into her mouth as his length got harder yet and their passion heightened. Their kissing was messy, their lungs so desperate for air that they couldn't continue in complete lip-lock. Kelly moaned his names, turned on almost more than she ever had been before. She had fantasised about this before and it made her hot but the reality was unexplainable in words.
Peter couldn't take it, his body was out of control, being trapped beneath his wife and in such a hot place he needed more space. Mustering all the strength he could up inside him he lifted himself and Kelly off the bench. Kelly was slightly surprised as she clung tightly to him, her back met the tiled wall on the opposite side of the room as he trapped her against it. His hand fought desperately to rid her of her bikini bottoms, only satisfied when they fell to the floor. His trunks soon joining them. Kelly wrapped her legs around him, as they paused for a moment to gasp for air. He looked into her dilated eyes, lust flowing between them, their lips met briefly as he brought his tip to her entrance.
Kelly was soaked, all over; she needed him inside her soon. The ecstasy she felt as his tip met her was almost unbearable, her orgasm would come sooner than wanted, she thought. Peter felt her grip tighten, his lips moved to hers once more however only briefly, before he pulled back and watched her as he penetrated. Kelly tried to from his name but her head was spinning so fast and giving her such a rush, she couldn't. Her back arched as he went in bit by bit until eventually her head was back and her chest was pressed into him. He moved inside her as quick as he could, the actions taking their toll on both of them. Their bodies moved together in perfect motion, their heavy, warm breaths fusing with the eucalyptus vapour that surrounded them. His legs were weak, unsteady with the way he was holding them up, but he could tell she was close, so close that he wouldn't move their position again. He continued in and out if her, jolting her body with every stroke. She moaned some weird and wonderful sounds conveying her pleasure, her satisfaction.
He soldiered on, holding back his release that he could have taken before they even connected completely. Her walls move, tightening around him, her hands found his hair as her back rested completely against the wall, this was it. Her body stiffened as the flow of her orgasm over took her. Peter herd her vibrating body in his arms, allowing her to ride her orgasm for a moment before he released his own. The warmth flowed into her as he claimed his high, her moans, still audible above their panting. His legs gave way as they sunk to the floor. He thrust into her a couple more times, ensuring she enjoyed all the intensity she could before they collapsed, exhausted beside each other. They lay there struggling to breathe and trying to regain some composure. Peter reached over and entwined his fingers with her.
"Cold shower?" he breathed.
"Very cold." She agreed.
They recovered themselves with their clothing after managing to get to their feet, both weak from their escapade. They left the stuffy room, inhaling deeply as they met fresh air. Peter pulled Kelly under the shower with him as he turned it on the coldest it would allow. The water almost sizzled with their skin as poured over them. He ran his hands over her hair, soaking it and ridding her of the frizziness the steam had caused. Kelly closed her eyes as the sweat left her body and her breathing returned to normal status. When she opened them she was met by her husband's bright and satisfied eyes.
"What?" she asked playfully.
"Um, What exactly made you come up with that idea?"
She tried not to giggle at the look on his face, "well, It's something I thought about once before and I thought it would be amazing and you got me all hot in the changing room and you owed me from last night and..." she paused from her ramble to look at the smile his lips had formed, "and I was right, it was..."
"Incredible." He finished.
His palm met her check as he took her face in his hands and leaned in for a kiss. Their lips brushed only lightly off each others.
"It was incredible."
They kissed again, soft and delicate, the complete opposite from before. It was loving and unrushed as their tongues twisted together and they thanked each other for what they had just experienced.
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"I think I really like coming to the spa." Peter commented as they headed back to the car a little while later.
Kelly could only laugh at him as she climbed into the passenger seat.
"Ready to go?" he asked as he fired up the engine.
"Yes, take me home to see my babies." She smiled.
Peter and Kelly spent the morning with each other and the afternoon with the kids. It was the perfect day. A family day that everyone gained something from – quality time with the ones they loved.
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