Thank you so much for all the reviews! I am extremely happy that my very first fic (ever) was read and reviewed. Well, this is it. Hope you all enjoyed this story and it was to your satisfaction. I think I'm going to cry...of course tears of joy!
"What time are the kids coming home?" murmured Marshall into the nape of her neck.
"To-tonight," stuttered Mary as she felt the press of his erection against her ass, she pressed back to test his restraint.
A rumbled groan sounded from behind her as strong hands held her hips and brought her naked body against his. His chest hairs gently grazed the skin of her back. With his hands still holding her hips in place, he pressed his erection into her, his breath hard against her ear.
Mary didn't even try to hold back the moan that slipped through her lips, couldn't deny him the sounds of her pleasure. She felt the wetness in her center ready for his possession. She couldn't remember in the 5 years of their relationship-4 of those years as a married couple-that she held back anything from him when it came to their bedroom activities.
She stopped being amazed at how she could crave Marshall's touch so intensely and want him with such frequency. She just accepted it for what it was as one in the many ways they expressed their desire and love for each other.
"Good morning Love. Lift your leg" he urged, his voice rugged.
Mary eagerly obliged him, raising her leg inches before Marshall took control.
Sometimes he would go slow, very methodical in his lovemaking, running his fingers slowly down her body, making her beg for him to hurry. This morning he was impatient, moving his hands to her knees, pulling her close, tilted his hips and sinking into her in one smooth thrust, filling her to the brim. Impaled, she could only whimper and moan at the intensity of the pleasure-pain radiating through her body.
Need clawed wildly within her. He pulled almost out and then slammed back into her with enough force to make her toes curl and her knees to shake in his grasp as he held her open for him. Her breath came in ragged gasps as he thrust into her, in and out, thrusting deeper and harder until her vision blurred.
With the arch of her back, she thrust back hard on a downward stroke. He hissed out a breath before he sank his teeth into the curb of her neck, suckling her skin, marking her as his. Mine, his mind growled.
Things got wild and out of control within minutes. They thrust against each other, harder and deeper. Panting and moaning when her climax hit, it ripped through her with the strength of a tsunami, tossing her up into the stars. Only after she found her release, did Marshall take his. With on final thrust, he spilled deep inside of her, he ground his erection deeper inside of her, her name a silent curse wrestled through clenched teeth, "Mary!"
Mary could barely catch her breath. Her skin was sweaty and blushed from the exertion and satisfaction. She lay in her husband's arms utterly satisfied.
Slowly he pulled out of her and hissed out a breath. He pushed her hair over her shoulder and kissed the love bite he made. The scratch of his stubble had her reaching up with her free hand to caress his cheek.
"Was I too rough?" his lips grazed the shell of her ear.
"Never" she purred into his arm.
With a playful bite to her ear, Marshall dropped his head onto the pillow. Mary rolled onto her side to face him, propping up on her elbow.
"I love when you wake up like a randy teenager husband" she grinned as she brushed his hair from his face, eyes closed in satisfaction.
"Maybe I should always wake you like that wife" his eyes opened and looked down at her breasts.
She laughed, "If we didn't have kids to worry about, I'm sure you would"
He continued to stare at her breasts, "Do they hurt? I think I was too rough on them last night"
Before she could answer, he light brushed her nipple with his thumb until it hardened. His eyes looked up into her face, her eyes darkened and glazed in arousal.
"Not when you do that" her orgasm a minute ago, now forgotten for the need that coursed through her body again. But she knew that they couldn't go at it again. He groaned when she pressed close to him.
He was hard in an instant, "Marshall, you know we can't. There isn't time. Your parents are bringing the kids back tonight. And we have a million things to do before they come home"
But Marshall wasn't listening, he straddled her body again and pushed into her tight sheath.
She cried out in pleasure as he slid into her. "Oh Mar-Marshall" she panted as he moved in slowly only to fill her with a quick thrust that completely filled her. "I love you"
Marshall growled. Being part of Mary's body felt perfect each and every time he made love to her, his wife, the one that was created just for him. Groaning into her mouth, he gasped, "I love you so much"
He shifted on the bed, needing to sink even deeper. "Wrap your legs around my waist, love. That's good." he moved his hands to her thighs, bringing them higher, almost around his ribs. Marshall increased the speed of his thrusts, his head buried in her hair. "Oh yeah, right there"
It took only moments for their orgasm to have them groaning, moaning and gasping, their sounds the only ones in the empty house. Panting, Marshall lay on top of Mary, his softening erection still as deep within her warmth.
He dropped a kiss to her lips before deepening the kiss, his tongue stroking hers until their gasps turned to pants.
He dropped next to her and pulled her close again. She nuzzled into his chest and fell asleep. He followed suit.
It had taken almost a year before they got married because they felt that Abigail didn't deserve to be humiliated in front of friends and family. The fact that they didn't get married right away didn't mean that Marshall couldn't live with her. He moved in when he brought her home from the hospital and never moved out.
Even living together Marshall decided to date Mary, he took her out to dinner alone and other times they took the girls with them on those dates.
They finally agreed to get married on their one year anniversary. It was a small affair, with close friends only - Stan, Eleanor, Charlie, Delia, Ben, Jinx, Mark, Madeline and even Bobby showed up - it was just a relaxing dinner at a small restaurant they both favored.
Brandi only came back to sign the paperwork for Mary to adopt Lizzie. She called Mary every once in a while to see how they were doing, never really asking about Lizzie, but Mary knew that her sister made those calls to find out how Lizzie was doing.
The doorbell startled them awake, Marshall sat up and looked around to the bedside table, the clock showed that it was four o'clock. "Shit! Mary, wake up"
Groaning she cursed when she heard the doorbell again, "Dammit Marshall! I told you we should've gotten up after the first time!"
"I didn't hear you complaining when we were going at it the second time" he hissed as he pulled on a pair of boxers and pulled out a pair of jeans. Jumping into them as Mary scrambled to pick up her panties and pulling them up. She ran to the closet and pulled out a sundress. She shrugged into it and ran her fingers through her hair as she and Marshall practically ran to the door shoeless. Once by the door they stopped and looked at each other. Marshall pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. Mary groaned and kissed him back, pushing him back a second later.
Marshall threw the door open and four children almost toppled in and ran for their parents. "Mommy! Daddy!"
Norah ran ahead and jumped onto Marshall, as Lizzie ran straight for Mary, jumping her as well. Mary and Marshall lowered down to their knees to gather their twin boys. Jake Marshall and Ethan Seth Mann. They had been conceived during their honeymoon in Bora Bora, a wedding gift from Stan and Eleanor.
Marshall resigned himself and sat on the floor next to his wife, they kissed and hugged their children. After awhile, they exchanged children. Making the same appropriate oohs and aahs of the stories the children told.
After twenty minutes, Mary and Marshall got up and dusted their butts. Seth wrapped his arm around his wife Clara's shoulders, content to see the happy family reunion, as they watched the other set of parents making parenting noises.
"Hey Dad, Mom" Marshall moved over and hugged his mother, shaking his father's hand. "Thought you were bringing the kids home tonight?"
Mary arched an eyebrow at her in-laws. "Yeah, it was decided that you would bring them home tonight"
Seth and Clara sent them both an amused knowing look.
They blushed at the scrutiny. "Well come in, did you already have lunch?"
Seth smirked, "Yes, we had lunch outside of the city. We're early because these rugrats wanted to come home early"
Mary shot her children a glare, "Were you giving your grandparents trouble?"
Norah spoke first, "Mommy, it was the twins. They were crying for you and Daddy Marshall"
Marshall smiled at his eldest daughter, she was the spitting image of a young Mary. He loved that she referred to him as Daddy Marshall. She had another father, Mark. Even though Mark had moved back to Jersey, he still kept in contact with Norah. He called her twice a week and came to visit at least once every other month. Madeline stayed behind and babysat when Mary and Marshall had to travel for work.
"Yeah Mommy, the twins wanted to come home early" piped in Lizzie, she looked a lot like Brandi, but had a lot of Mary in her as well.
"Nuh-uh, mommy! That's not true!" complained Jake, followed by Ethan's "Don't believe them daddy!"
Marshall came over and stooped to their heights, "Then pray tell why are you here early?"
Jake and Ethan exchanged a look and then both sighed in resignation, "We wanted to see you Daddy, we missed you and Mommy so very much!"
Ethan just nodded, always following his twin's lead.
Mary stooped to their heights next, reprimand on the tip of her tongue, but held back when they both looked at her. They were the spitting image of Marshall, lanky with dark brown straight hair and ocean blue eyes. Eyes that were round as saucers staring at their frowning mother, "I'm sorry mommy, we promise not to cry again"
Smiling she pulled them into her arms and sat on her haunches. "I love you guys and daddy and I missed all four of you"
Seth and Clara came into the living room and sat on the loveseat, as Marshall and Mary sat on the sofa. They all watched the children playing and jumping. The girls took out their kitchen sets and the boys took out their cars.
Mary sitting next to Marshall, hand wrapped around her shoulders looked up as he looked down and he lightly kissed her lips. Seth and Clara smiling at their son and wife. Glad that they were so happy and still very much in love.
FINITO...sniff sniff...my baby (fic) is all grown up...