But These Two Happy Just Being Goofs *clenches Fists* - Tumblr Posts

"Oh," she chuckled as she nuzzled her nose against his. Lips just mere centimeters away from his, she whispered. "That's big talk from the man that almost got us caught in a dressing room once." A smirk on her lips at the thought of that memory so many years ago.

There was nothing that could have ever prepared her for the turn her life took when Wally came into her life and turned it all upside down. Settling back underneath him, she rolled her eyes at him before wrapping her arms around his neck. "Hay is for horses, mist-" the quip died as his teeth grazed her skin, only for it to be followed by the soft tender touch of his lips. A sensation that was all too familiar but still new every time it happened. She would never tire of her husband and the way they came together. Her body involuntarily arched towards him wanting more even as a giggle escaped her at his statement. "And you do such a great job at it."

A small mewl came from her, as her fingers tangled into his hair and her nails gently scrapped at his scalp as he bit her. He knew how much that got to her. How much she liked looking in a mirror for days at the small marks he'd leave on her during their lovemaking. The smile that would spread on her face when she would catch a glimpse of one and the memory of how it came to be would surface. Little purple, blue, and red blooms made her feel like a kind of painting. A canvas that a painter had finally decided to make beautiful with a splattering of flowers.

"Unwinding was how the twins happened." The rebuttal was a tease, knowing all too well that she wanted nothing more than to spend all day in bed with him. "Only if they don't have anything going on," she sighed. "The last thing I would want to do is inconvenience any of them just because we wanted to unwind. Especially with all the rain." Though she had grown up hating the rain, there was something about being able to enjoy the sound of it pattering against the windows in their home these days.

With his face so close to hers, an idea crept in. Lips ticked up in a smirk as her arms stayed wrapped around his neck, her legs wrapped around his, and in a swift movement flipped them over so that she was on top. Knees on either side of his hips, hands on either side of his head, she smiled down at him. Her eyes drank in the image of him, how much they had grown together in the last couple of years, how much he had changed her life, everything he had given her without ever asking, without ever wanting anything back in return. There was nothing in the world that could ever be as worth as much as he meant to her but she knew three words she, unfortunately, didn't say often but tried, would have to do. "I love you." A small sigh as one of her hands came up to cup his cheek, leaning down she placed a small passionate kiss upon his lips hoping it would fill in all the other things she could never be able to surmise in words or gestures.

His eyes said oh yeah but his body felt a rush of warmth course through him. It wasn't often they weren't on the same page with each other but this amused him. Emeralds turned a darker hue as they drank his wife in. There would never be enough words in the English language to accurately describe the love he felt for his wife. Though now his mind was thoroughly occupied with very unholy things he'd like to do with and to his wife. Being told to be quiet he had to chuckle. "I don't have that issue like someone else does,"

"Not nearly enough," he kissed her back and sighed as his hands quickly worked up a steady pace going up and down her sides. He let out a content sigh as her hands tangled in his hair and felt her kisses strike up a match within him. She knew exactly what she was doing and he had zero complaints. Maybe except when she began to move from under him.

"Hey, hey," he murmured softly as his hands traced up her elbow preventing her from getting up and pulled her back down. Essentially boxing her in with his upper body. He moved from her face to her neck to her ear as he left little nibbled bites along the stretch of her warm skin. "As much as I love muffins, there's no way they top you." As he said that he chuckled against her neck and whispered. "That's my job."

He bit hard enough between her neck and her earlobe began and sucked, smirking slightly loving the moments where he could mark her up. "We should totally call in the babysitting club and we can take a few minutes and turn them into a few hours. You don't really have to anything on the agenda," he went up to her ear and seductively whispered it. "Can take a few hours to unwind can you?" Something so satisfying came from teasing his wife in newfound ways."