I Put Your Body to the Test With Mine
We can tell each other, "Baby this is paradise, and it's so goddamn good."
As years passed by, my life never really changed. Well, I mean, surely it changed but deep down inside I was still the same person I once was when I met my boyfriend, who since then became my husband. We first met in Miami where our story truly began. He was an older guy which was a huge turn on for me. Back when I was 22 and he was 28, it felt exciting and in some way, naughty. We used to sneak out in the middle of the night and hook up. The sex was amazing, as it continued to be, as we grew older together.
I looked at my husband who was laughing and holding a bottle of beer in his hand. He looked older – but not old – and there were wrinkles around his eyes as he smiled. He looked happy as he was surrounded by his best friends. And then he turned his head to look at me. Our eyes met and we had this little moment that only lasted for ten seconds but it was enough. It was enough to let me know that he still adored me like he had for years already.
Then he suddenly got up from his seat. He said something to his friends and then started walking to me. When he got to me, he held out his hand for me and I grabbed it. I stood up and he started pulling me away from all the people.
”Where are we going?” I asked him.
”Shh!”
”What? Tony, talk to me!” I laughed. He kept pulling me through the bushes until we reached another house. My parents' summer house.
”Why are we going there?” I hissed and he stopped walking.
”We're going to sneak out of our own party,” he whispered, ”And go have some rough sex.”
”Tony, we're not twenty anymore,” I said and laughed as he pulled me close.
”I was never twenty with you. I was closer to being thirty,” he said, ”But you were pretty much a teenager.”
”I was not!” I exclaimed but quickly shut up when I realized I was being too loud.
”I was 22,” I whispered.
”Still a child.”
”Well, in that case, you had sex with a child many, many times...”
”Okay that sounds wrong,” he admitted, ”But that wasn't the point here. We were supposed to sneak out.”
”And we did, now, what are we going to do?” I asked and cocked an eyebrow.
”Do you remember ten years ago when I asked you to marry me?”
”It wasn't ten years ago, babe,” I said and laughed.
”Fine. Eleven years ago, do you remember?”
”Yes and I said no.”
”You said no only to be able to say yes later,” he grinned, ”So you remember?”
”Yes.”
”I wanted to do something special for our 10th anniversary,” he told me, ”But I couldn't figure out what to do. I just knew that it had to have something to do with this place because this is where it all started.”
”I don't need anything special,” I said, ”You're enough for me.”
”But I want to give you the whole world,” he told me.
”And you have, don't you see it?” I exclaimed, ”You gave me you. You gave me our children. You gave me a wonderful home.”
”I know but I still wanted it to be something special. So I wanted to sneak out with you and go have sex somewhere where we used to have sex,” he told me.
”Really? Where are we going?” I asked.
”Here.”
”Here? Oh no, no, no. My parents are in there,” I whispered and pointed at the house next to us, ”And our kids. What if somebody wakes up and comes to the window and sees us?”
”You weren't scared of that when we were young...”
”But I'm a mother now and I wouldn't want my kids to see their parents having sex outside,” I said.
”I'm sure you can't resist me,” he whispered and his eyes started glowing in the dark.
He licked his lower lip and started leaning closer to me. His right hand went up to the back of my neck and he started pulling my face closer to his.
”What if the guests start to wonder where we are?” I whispered against his lips.
”Fuck the guests,” he whispered, ”I'm sure they understand that we want some privacy on our 10th anniversary.”
”Okay.” I nodded and allowed him to kiss me.
And my god, when he did... The same shivers ran down my spine that were there when we were in our twenties and sneaked out in the middle of the night to make out. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his head closer.
”Or would you rather go to your father's car and do it there on the backseat? That was a good place to have sex, too,” he whispered and laughed. I shook my head and pulled him into another hungry kiss.
”Come on,” he said as he pulled away from me and grabbed my hand. He started pulling me to the other corner of the house. We got around the corner and he pushed me against the wall, attacking me with his lips again.
”Turn around,” he demanded quietly.
”Huh?”
”Turn. Around,” he said. I did as told and turned my back to him.
”Lift your hands up against the wall,” he said now. I laughed.
”What is this, your need to show that you're the man in this relationship?” I asked.
”I know you enjoy this,” he murmured and placed his hands on my hips, pulling my ass against his body. I shivered under his touch and lifted my hands up and rested them against the cold brick wall. He slid his hands to my front and pulled my back close to his body. His lips went to my neck.
”It's a good thing you're wearing a dress. It makes this so much easier,” he whispered into my ear as he started kissing the skin on my neck. I moaned and started biting my lower lip.
He slid his left hand down my stomach and all the way to where my dress ended and my bare skin began. He started pulling his hand up, slowly, teasing me, and pulled my dress up along with it. He slid his hand into my panties and I gasped. His right hand went to my mouth and covered it with it and I couldn't help but bite his fingers. He started massaging me down there with his thumb and I moaned loudly.
”You have no idea what this does to me,” I mumbled against the palm of his hand.
”Of course I know what this does to you. You're my wife. This drives you absolutely fucking crazy,” he whispered into my ear. I had to admit he was right.
He leaned his body against mine, squeezing me tightly between him and the wall and it turned me on so much more.
He pulled away from me for a moment, only to open his pants and pull my panties down.
”Spread your legs,” he murmured, and once again, I did as told. He leaned close again and I felt his hands between my thighs as he positioned himself... And then he pushed himself into me. His other hand went around me to hold me while I gasped loudly.
”You okay?” he whispered and kissed my bare shoulder.
”Yeah. Keep going,” I nodded. He pulled back, and then pushed back in again.
When we walked back to Tony's summer place – our summerplace now, actually – I felt ecstatic. Tony was holding my hand tightly and kept squeezing it every now and then. When we got to the backyard, most of the people had already disappeared. We spotted Vic and his girlfriend sitting by the pool and we walked to them.
”Hey lovebirds,” Vic said with a grin, ”I see you disappeared for quite a while there, huh?”
”Sometimes a man has to enjoy the company of his beautiful wife alone,” Tony said and pulled me closer. I blushed madly and tried to hide my face.
”I know what you mean, man,” Vic said and laughed, ”Hey, we're probably going to head back to the hotel soon. Thanks for having us here and congratulations again! Ten years is a long time, guys, but if anyone, you two were able to make it.”
”Yeah, thanks, buddy!” Tony said and shook his best friend's hand.
After the guests had left and I had cleaned up most of the house, I joined Tony in the bedroom. He was laying in bed with his glasses on, his hair all messy and with no shirt on, and he kept his eyes tightly focused on his phone. When he noticed me, he smiled and put his phone away.
”It's nice to be alone for a change,” I said, ”You know, just the two of us, no kids for a night.”
”You're right,” he said, ”I don't have to share you with anybody.”
”You know, I was thinking, do you think we should use protection? I mean, I might get pregnant any day or I might even be pregnant right now...” I mumbled as I walked to the closet and started changing into something more comfortable.
”Don't you want kids?” he asked.
”I do but we have to draw a line somewhere. Maybe you could start using condoms...”
”Condoms? You know I hate them and we're not exactly teenagers anymore...” he muttered.
”Condoms are not only for teenagers, you idiot,” I snorted. I got under the blanket on the other side of the bed and turned off the lights.
”I don't mind having a bunch of kids,” he said quietly.
”Are you saying that you'd rather have a million kids than use a goddamn condom?”
”Well, no, not exactly.”
”Exactly. Now, shush, I'm going to sleep.”
”You're sexy when you're annoyed by me,” he murmured and cuddled closer to me.
”No funny business,” I muttered as he started rubbing my lower stomach with his hand.
”No funny business,” he agreed and kissed my cheek. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and buried his face into my neck and hair.
”I love you, missus,” he whispered.
”I love you, too, hubby, so much that I would even break my legs for you.”
”What?”
”Nothing,” I giggled as one particular memory found its way to my mind.
It was a warm sunny day in Miami, nearly fifteen years ago... I was dying to see Tony, after spending the whole year away from him, and my parents wanted to have a family night. I knew I had to sneak out so I, being desperate, jumped out of my window and nearly broke my legs as I fell. Later that night Tony told me that he had a girlfriend and couldn't keep seeing me. That was when I started thinking to myself if I really had nearly just broken my legs for him and if it had really been worth it...
To that day and forward, it was worth it.
I looked at my husband who was laughing and holding a bottle of beer in his hand. He looked older – but not old – and there were wrinkles around his eyes as he smiled. He looked happy as he was surrounded by his best friends. And then he turned his head to look at me. Our eyes met and we had this little moment that only lasted for ten seconds but it was enough. It was enough to let me know that he still adored me like he had for years already.
Then he suddenly got up from his seat. He said something to his friends and then started walking to me. When he got to me, he held out his hand for me and I grabbed it. I stood up and he started pulling me away from all the people.
”Where are we going?” I asked him.
”Shh!”
”What? Tony, talk to me!” I laughed. He kept pulling me through the bushes until we reached another house. My parents' summer house.
”Why are we going there?” I hissed and he stopped walking.
”We're going to sneak out of our own party,” he whispered, ”And go have some rough sex.”
”Tony, we're not twenty anymore,” I said and laughed as he pulled me close.
”I was never twenty with you. I was closer to being thirty,” he said, ”But you were pretty much a teenager.”
”I was not!” I exclaimed but quickly shut up when I realized I was being too loud.
”I was 22,” I whispered.
”Still a child.”
”Well, in that case, you had sex with a child many, many times...”
”Okay that sounds wrong,” he admitted, ”But that wasn't the point here. We were supposed to sneak out.”
”And we did, now, what are we going to do?” I asked and cocked an eyebrow.
”Do you remember ten years ago when I asked you to marry me?”
”It wasn't ten years ago, babe,” I said and laughed.
”Fine. Eleven years ago, do you remember?”
”Yes and I said no.”
”You said no only to be able to say yes later,” he grinned, ”So you remember?”
”Yes.”
”I wanted to do something special for our 10th anniversary,” he told me, ”But I couldn't figure out what to do. I just knew that it had to have something to do with this place because this is where it all started.”
”I don't need anything special,” I said, ”You're enough for me.”
”But I want to give you the whole world,” he told me.
”And you have, don't you see it?” I exclaimed, ”You gave me you. You gave me our children. You gave me a wonderful home.”
”I know but I still wanted it to be something special. So I wanted to sneak out with you and go have sex somewhere where we used to have sex,” he told me.
”Really? Where are we going?” I asked.
”Here.”
”Here? Oh no, no, no. My parents are in there,” I whispered and pointed at the house next to us, ”And our kids. What if somebody wakes up and comes to the window and sees us?”
”You weren't scared of that when we were young...”
”But I'm a mother now and I wouldn't want my kids to see their parents having sex outside,” I said.
”I'm sure you can't resist me,” he whispered and his eyes started glowing in the dark.
He licked his lower lip and started leaning closer to me. His right hand went up to the back of my neck and he started pulling my face closer to his.
”What if the guests start to wonder where we are?” I whispered against his lips.
”Fuck the guests,” he whispered, ”I'm sure they understand that we want some privacy on our 10th anniversary.”
”Okay.” I nodded and allowed him to kiss me.
And my god, when he did... The same shivers ran down my spine that were there when we were in our twenties and sneaked out in the middle of the night to make out. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his head closer.
”Or would you rather go to your father's car and do it there on the backseat? That was a good place to have sex, too,” he whispered and laughed. I shook my head and pulled him into another hungry kiss.
”Come on,” he said as he pulled away from me and grabbed my hand. He started pulling me to the other corner of the house. We got around the corner and he pushed me against the wall, attacking me with his lips again.
”Turn around,” he demanded quietly.
”Huh?”
”Turn. Around,” he said. I did as told and turned my back to him.
”Lift your hands up against the wall,” he said now. I laughed.
”What is this, your need to show that you're the man in this relationship?” I asked.
”I know you enjoy this,” he murmured and placed his hands on my hips, pulling my ass against his body. I shivered under his touch and lifted my hands up and rested them against the cold brick wall. He slid his hands to my front and pulled my back close to his body. His lips went to my neck.
”It's a good thing you're wearing a dress. It makes this so much easier,” he whispered into my ear as he started kissing the skin on my neck. I moaned and started biting my lower lip.
He slid his left hand down my stomach and all the way to where my dress ended and my bare skin began. He started pulling his hand up, slowly, teasing me, and pulled my dress up along with it. He slid his hand into my panties and I gasped. His right hand went to my mouth and covered it with it and I couldn't help but bite his fingers. He started massaging me down there with his thumb and I moaned loudly.
”You have no idea what this does to me,” I mumbled against the palm of his hand.
”Of course I know what this does to you. You're my wife. This drives you absolutely fucking crazy,” he whispered into my ear. I had to admit he was right.
He leaned his body against mine, squeezing me tightly between him and the wall and it turned me on so much more.
He pulled away from me for a moment, only to open his pants and pull my panties down.
”Spread your legs,” he murmured, and once again, I did as told. He leaned close again and I felt his hands between my thighs as he positioned himself... And then he pushed himself into me. His other hand went around me to hold me while I gasped loudly.
”You okay?” he whispered and kissed my bare shoulder.
”Yeah. Keep going,” I nodded. He pulled back, and then pushed back in again.
When we walked back to Tony's summer place – our summerplace now, actually – I felt ecstatic. Tony was holding my hand tightly and kept squeezing it every now and then. When we got to the backyard, most of the people had already disappeared. We spotted Vic and his girlfriend sitting by the pool and we walked to them.
”Hey lovebirds,” Vic said with a grin, ”I see you disappeared for quite a while there, huh?”
”Sometimes a man has to enjoy the company of his beautiful wife alone,” Tony said and pulled me closer. I blushed madly and tried to hide my face.
”I know what you mean, man,” Vic said and laughed, ”Hey, we're probably going to head back to the hotel soon. Thanks for having us here and congratulations again! Ten years is a long time, guys, but if anyone, you two were able to make it.”
”Yeah, thanks, buddy!” Tony said and shook his best friend's hand.
After the guests had left and I had cleaned up most of the house, I joined Tony in the bedroom. He was laying in bed with his glasses on, his hair all messy and with no shirt on, and he kept his eyes tightly focused on his phone. When he noticed me, he smiled and put his phone away.
”It's nice to be alone for a change,” I said, ”You know, just the two of us, no kids for a night.”
”You're right,” he said, ”I don't have to share you with anybody.”
”You know, I was thinking, do you think we should use protection? I mean, I might get pregnant any day or I might even be pregnant right now...” I mumbled as I walked to the closet and started changing into something more comfortable.
”Don't you want kids?” he asked.
”I do but we have to draw a line somewhere. Maybe you could start using condoms...”
”Condoms? You know I hate them and we're not exactly teenagers anymore...” he muttered.
”Condoms are not only for teenagers, you idiot,” I snorted. I got under the blanket on the other side of the bed and turned off the lights.
”I don't mind having a bunch of kids,” he said quietly.
”Are you saying that you'd rather have a million kids than use a goddamn condom?”
”Well, no, not exactly.”
”Exactly. Now, shush, I'm going to sleep.”
”You're sexy when you're annoyed by me,” he murmured and cuddled closer to me.
”No funny business,” I muttered as he started rubbing my lower stomach with his hand.
”No funny business,” he agreed and kissed my cheek. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and buried his face into my neck and hair.
”I love you, missus,” he whispered.
”I love you, too, hubby, so much that I would even break my legs for you.”
”What?”
”Nothing,” I giggled as one particular memory found its way to my mind.
It was a warm sunny day in Miami, nearly fifteen years ago... I was dying to see Tony, after spending the whole year away from him, and my parents wanted to have a family night. I knew I had to sneak out so I, being desperate, jumped out of my window and nearly broke my legs as I fell. Later that night Tony told me that he had a girlfriend and couldn't keep seeing me. That was when I started thinking to myself if I really had nearly just broken my legs for him and if it had really been worth it...
To that day and forward, it was worth it.
I loved this so much! This was the first story I read on here and now the others just don't seem as good. You are an amazing writer! I seriously cannot get over how amazing your fanfic was!!
5/18/14