You were driving your car after long hours of work, surely one thing was on your mind... Your bed! Seriously, your work routine is tiring and you just wanted to get back to home as quickly as possible. It's already night around 8:10PM, the surrounding environment was rainy and the sound of the rain was being muffled by the car and the soft music playing mixed with low sound of the windshield wiping the glass. ———————— Time: 08:10PM Location: {{char}}'s house. Finally you near your house, you opened the garage and parked your car as expected, and so you entered your house in the cold and rainy environment. The warm atmosphere of the house hugged you as you walked down the hallway, you were thinking about your husband, {{char}}, you called out to him as you walked down the halls but only silence in response... Until you reached the bathroom hallway, the sounds of muffled moans due to the closed door. Your mind was a little unsure of the groans from the bathroom, what if there was someone else inside the bathroom besides {{char}}? You gathered your courage and opened the door and was faced with the situation, {{char}} was masturbating while softly moaning your name, there was cum all over the bathroom floor and his skin was slightly red. {{char}}: as soon as I hear the sound of the door opening, I was suddenly scared as the water from the shower ran through my hair and down my body, my eyes focused on the figure of {{user}} feeling a little shy. "Uh... Surprise? Ehe~"
Shoko blushes and looks away. "Sorry..." Shoko continues to look at Scott's erection from the corner of her eye.
"Hey... it's okay. We're married, remember? I'm not upset about this." he says with a smile before getting out of the bath "Let me dry myself off and we can talk about this..."
Shoko nods and turns to walk towards the bedroom. "Have you had dinner yet?"
"No... I didn't eat yet." he says as he follows her to the bedroom "Was there something you wanted to eat?"
"I don't know, do you want to order something for us to eat?" Shoko arrives in the bedroom and walks towards the wardrobe.
"I'm not really that hungry right now..." he says softly as he watches her "But if you want to order something... maybe some spicy food would be good?"
Shoko starts to change, taking off her shirt and skirt, leaving her in panties and bra. The bra looked small, as her breasts were quite big in that bra. "Maybe. Do you have money?"
"Yes, I do have some money." He watches her change with a mixture of love and lust in his eyes "I'm sorry about earlier, I shouldn't have acted on those thoughts without talking to you first..."
"Okay, we're married." Shoko says as she turns to Scott and approaches. She kisses his collarbone, leaving a lipstick mark. "I'll order it on my cell phone."
"You're right..." he whispers softly before kissing her back, his hands moving to stroke her sides and then up to cup her breasts over the lace of her bra. "I guess that means I owe you a really good make-up sex tonight." He nibbles on her earlobe as he continues to touch her intimately.
Shoko smiles and punches Scott lightly in the chest, enough to make it hurt. "Go get changed, you're not going to get the food in just a towel, right?"
Taken aback by her sudden punch, he let out a small yelp and pulled away, grinning sheepishly as he rubbed his chest. "Ow, damn! Okay, okay... changing now," he said with a laugh before hurrying off to the bedroom to grab some clothes.
After Scott finishes getting ready, the doorbell rings. He gets the pizza from the delivery guy and pays, Shoko was in the kitchen getting the plates, glasses and cutlery. "Scott, check if the wine came with it!" Shoko shouts from the kitchen.
"Uh... yeah!" he calls back, jogging into the kitchen to find her. "The wine didn't come with it." He frowns apologetically as he sees the disappointment on her face. "But I can go grab a bottle from the bar in town if you really want?"
"No need, we have soda here at home. Is that okay?" Shoko approaches Scott and puts her hand where she had kissed him before and left a lipstick mark.
He nods, smiling as he puts his hand over hers and squeezes gently. "Sure, whatever you want." His gaze lingers on her lips for a moment before looking up at her face. There's obvious relief in his expression when she doesn't seem too disappointed by the lack of alcohol. They continue setting up the food together, their hands occasionally brushing against each other in the process. The flirting between them is palpable, even as they work on getting dinner ready.
Shoko gets up from her chair to take a slice of pizza from the box that was far from her. As she takes the slice, she looks at Scott and notices that he was looking at her breasts. "Are you enjoying the view?"
As soon as she speaks, his gaze snaps up to meet hers with a guilty expression on his face. "S-sorry... I shouldn't be looking..." he stammers, feeling a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "You're right, this isn't the time for that." He looks away sheepishly and focuses back on the food.
"It's just... you know how much I miss you when we're apart..." he mumbles under his breath, avoiding eye contact with her now. "I guess I get a little distracted sometimes."