Always Together

Always Together. 7

"I'm so glad that you bought this house. I love it so much." Natasha let out a content sigh and lightly tipped her head back to look at her husband.

Daniel hummed, he tightened his hold on her waist.

"Imagine how easy it is for our kids to play here." She softly whispered. She has always wanted a big family but due to being only child to her parent it wasn't possible. Also her parents weren't on speaking terms with their relatives and her fathers side family lived far even to visit so she never really had a sibling to play with.

"Kids?" Daniel asked with what she bet was a smile she could feel in her hair.

"Yes multiple. They'll be so cute." She mumbled imagining their kids. She was sure they would Daniel's dimples or atleast she hoped for his genes to dominate. They can have his dark hair and her eyes. Seriously they would look literally the cutest.

"Of course. It's me you are talking about baby" He said with a grin on his face and pressing his face in her neck. She pushed him with her shoulder and even wanted to slap his shoulder but that was too much hard work and she was content in his arms. Thank you very much.

"Maybe we should teach them to be modest." She teased maintaining a serious look on her face. He bit her sensitive skin in retaliation and she squeaked at the intrusive and sudden attack.

"Ouch. Stop it or I'm leaving." She warned punching him with her hand. Atleast that was easy for her.

"Sorry baby I was just joking. I love you." She rolled her eyes at his sickeningly sweet voice. He always did that thing where it makes extremely hard for her to be mad at him.

"Fine."

"Maybe we should get started on that kids from now. Hm?" He said and before she could reply him started peppering her neck with kisses. She moaned arching her back, giving him more space to continue his sweet torture.

Natasha shook her head looking at the swing in front of her. They really shared fond memories here. They even had silly fights here.

Maybe this is why she'll always come here to collect her thoughts. Or she doesn't do that but dwell on the memories she wished would come back and embrace her. How often did she wish that Daniel would embrace her and let her cry in his arms? How often did she dream that everything between them gets sorted and they move on together? She has forgot to keep the count now.

She still remembers that one time when they came here with the picnic basket.

"Seriously who the hell packs avacados in this?" Daniel grumbled shoving that sandwich towards her. He had been in one of his mood and she knew he was unnecessarily being mean to her so she chose not to reach or atleast choose her words carefully. He gets very snappy very quickly.

"f*****g Avacados!" He grumbled taking the bite of the sandwich. She sighed as was angrily chewing on the sandwich.

"Daniel there's another one in the basket." She spoke too quiet and casual.

"Of course there is." He made a annoyed sound.

"Okay you need to calm down. If you don't want to eat don't eat. Just don't complain. I worked very hard to put them together." She rasped rolling her eyes at him. The least he could do was smile at her that she packed an alternative instead of complaining about everything. It was very hard to be indifferent when he wouldn't shut up.

"Worked very hard?" He echoed and turned his head towards her. She nodded her head but he just threw his head back and let out a bark of laughter.

"You don't know the meaning of hard work if you call this working."

"What do you mean?" She sniped crossing her arms and giving him a glare.

"I went in on last weekends to work and I had so many things lined up today but no you had to have this stupid picnic." He yelled throwing his hand in the air and she bet it would be funny if the sandwich was in the air but sadly he had already threw that in the picnic basket.

" I didn't ask you to cancel. You know what?"She took a deep breath and stood up."Go to your work. Do your hard work." She turned back.

"This is not over Natasha" He yelled raising his voice.

"It is to me." She said her voice choking. She hated when that happened. She gets so angry that she feels like crying, she even has tears in her eyes because of anger but that makes her feel so useless like she can't control her own emotions.

She shook her head as she remembered how cross she was with him after that. She didn't talk to him the whole day. Her silent treatment was his punishment. He had grovelled after a hour of fight. He apologised for taking his anger and lashing out on her but she was hurt so she didn't respond to that. It cost him a orchid bouquet, a treat to her favourite place and three orgasms. That had been fun. Her toes curled remembering their last s****l encounter. It had been a while.

"Nhhh uhh" She moaned pulling his hair as he roughly thrusted into her. This angle was so good, she could feel his c**k in her stomach.

"We should.... do this more... often" He groaned scraping her n****e into his mouth. She screamed as the shudder racked her body. She knew he loved this position because she would be taller than him and he can easily suck on her n*****s. He was obsessed. Really.

He wet the n****e, rolling in it between his teeth and sucking on them. She pulled his head as he continued his sucking. She loved when he paid attention to her n*****s.

"Mmhh...baby... Stop" She moaned as he bit her n****e. He released it with a wet pop and raised his head at her. His lips were shiny and his eyes dark with lust.

She bent down and connected their lips. He groaned as she kept licking into his mouth trying to battle with his tongue. It was dirty than it should be than again it was them. She parted from his mouth and a bridge of saliva formed between their mouth. She shyly smiled and swiped her tongue across his lips once more before proceeding to kiss his jaw.

He pulled her closer by her hips and she moaned louder and his c**k disappeared in her, his balls resting at her entrance. He did not let her move, holding her there in that position for a while.

"Move... f*****g move" She frustratedly yelled looking at him. He shook his head. Before she could say anything he completely pulled out and rammed into her hard.

"oh God! Fuck..." She let out moans as she felt that burning sensation she loved and she knew she was close.

"Say my name baby. Who's making you feel this good? Huh?..." He was blabbering thrusting in to her wildly. She had tears in corner of her eyes from the sheer pleasure.

"Daniel..." She whispered hotly

He was the one giving it to her now like a kinky bastard he was. She rotated her hips in the eight number, gasping as his c**k hit her in the right places and she couldn't feel her thighs anymore. She could hear his grunts as he was chasing his own orgasm as well.

It took only three more violent thrust for her to convulse around him and for him to release inside of her.

That had been months ago, when they were still on talking terms and very much in love and couldn't get enough of each other.

She shook her head. She was feeling so deprived these days. She didn't even kiss him from a week. The last time she kissed him was for a show actually.

They had some guests in their house. Few of them were Daniel's work colleagues so they had to keep their act of happy couple. It was for that short period of time she felt a bit better.

There she was just sitting there talking with his friends for a moment and in next moment Daniel just leaned into her and pecked her lips and settled beside her. It was those few seconds she felt those lips against his. She also noted that he still smelled the same and his lips were still heavenly.

She can still remember how she had blushed like a new bride and her cheeks were hot. She had zoned out of that conversation entirely and it took her several time to get back to normal. It had been a very tiring day that day and it was all because she couldn't control her thoughts and urged to taste him again.

She walked further into the garden trying not to think about him anymore. He left in the morning and she knew that he wasn't lying about important work but she felt like he wasn't telling the entire truth. Maybe he's having an affair? She shook her head. Her Daniel would never. He loves her too much to hurt her like that but then again he wasn't doing anything when she was hurting. Maybe he did change. Who can tell about him anymore? She was not even sure she remembered anything special they did in a while.

As she walked ahead she spotted a box lying around near the swing set. She couldn't believe she didn't see that earlier. She squinted her eyes because the box looked really shiny and something that could easily grab the attention of the passerby.

She bent down and took the box in her hands. Surprisingly it was smaller than it looked. She looked at the cover for the name or details because who would keep a gift near their swing set and forget? It could be Daniel. He had the tendency to make up to her with gifts. All men do that though.

She eyed the box once again. Daniel always write something special on the top of the gift with a meaningful card and that is why she always loved his gifts. His neat writing and his thought regarding that gift was what really made her accept gifts from him.

She teared open the box and frowned looking at the note inside. Maybe Daniel hid it inside, the card instead of pasting it on top of the box.

She turned the note. It read: This is what will happen if you continue...

She narrowed her eyes in confusion. What did that mean?

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