Denial

“Hey man, happy you could come at such a short notice” Johnny let the man dressed in white into his house.
“You were lucky another job got cancelled, that’s why I could be here. But I’m happy you called, you know I have been dying to get my hands on that house of yours” the man chuckled and sat down at the breakfastbar opposite to Johnny, while the smaller man poured them both a cup of coffee.
Johnny had called in a favor with one of his painter friends. He asked him to paint his whole house like immediately. He still wasn’t sure on how this plan would work out, but if the women thought it would succeed, he would just follow. He was out of ideas, so any other plan would do.

“Have you decided on colors? Or do I need to do all the work?” the painter said with a smile, getting the color schemes out of his pocket “I suggest this one” he pushed a few color samples towards his newfound employer.
Johnny looked surprised at the samples, as if he just realized that if he hired a painter he would have to choose colors too.
“Ah shit, I don’t know” He sighed, already looking for his phone. He quickly took a few pictures of the suggested colors, attaching them to a text he typed to the woman he really enjoyed being advised by

“Goodmorning! Please help? I’m painting my house, didn’t think about the fact that I had to pick colors, what do you think?”

“Can’t you just start with the ceilings? I want those white”
“I thought that much, so I bought that stuff already, I will start with it.” He got up and grabbed the stuff from his van “Which room do you want me to start in?”
“All of them” Johnny replied quickly.
“But then you can’t sleep here anymore, I don’t want to take the responsibility of you being intoxicated by the fumes”
“I got that solved” the painter gave a nod and made his way upstairs
“I hope” Johnny added quietly as he walked back into the house. He was lost in thought when his phone beeped. A big smile came over his face when he saw the message he received.

“Oh! I love option no 1! It would fit so well with your new furniture! Send me a video on the progress! x Nessa”

He could imagine her getting excited over the paint, which brought her to the reaction she send him. He really needed this plan to work, he realized it was stupid to fall this hard, this fast, but he ached for her, he wanted to be with her, he missed her… already…

After Johnny had told the painter which colors he would like he decided to call Tammy to discuss the plan once again. Okay… the plan wasn’t that hard, but he needed a little encouragement to really proceed with it later today. The phone rang and rang, but no-one picked up and he got voicemail. He decided to try again, he knew that if she had a deadline it would take her sometime to get to her phone sometimes.

Brian woke up by the buzzing of a phone, he grunted “Honey, I think it’s yours, please pick up” The buzzing stopped and he turned to his other side to look at his wife’s side of the bed. It was empty. He should have guessed, she was always like this when she had a deadline. The phone started buzzing again, and he grabbed for the device and pressed the ‘answer’- button.
“Yes?”
“Where is your wife?” Christ’s voice came into his ear, but it took him a while to register what he was saying. Brian sat up with the phone still to his ear.
“Find your own wife, Christ, leave mine alone” he replied, only half joking.
Johnny chuckled in reply “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, Tammy had a better plan than all you fuckers combined, I need to talk to her”
“She is not here, or at least not in our bed, guess she is writing, you know how she gets when she has a deadline”
“Yeah sure. Could you please tell her the painter is in the house and I need to consult with her for phase two?”
“Is that some kind of code? ‘the painter is in the house’?” Brian asked his friend, confused. Johnny laughed loudly “You are right, it sounds like that!” the line fell silent for a bit “Just tell her, okay?”
“Sure”

The two friends ended the call and Brian made his way out of bed, slipping on a boxer and a shirt. He walked downstairs, looking for Tammy. He was pretty sure he would find her on the couch, in a deep sleep, but when he entered the living room, the couch was empty. He rubbed his eyes and made his way over to the kitchen thoughtlessly. He put on some coffee and flipped through the paper that laid on the counter.
When the coffee was done he poured two cups and made it over to Tammy’s writing room. He entered quietly and stood against the doorpost, watching her work. He loved to see her like this, she got so lost in her story, she was completely out of this world. After a few minutes she looked up though, getting a smile on her face as she noticed him standing there. He probably didn’t even know how irresistible he looked, Tammy thought.
“Goodmorning, honey” He made his way over to her and put her cup down, to claim her mouth for a proper good morning kiss. “Have you been up writing all night?”

Tammy’s face fell “Seriously?!” Brian looked at her in question “I just got up early, but I slept in the same bed as you all night!” she looked at him mad, not even remotely faking it. They had been in the same bed almost all night and he was asking her if she had been writing?! Brian immediately realized his mistake and kissed her again, only meeting hard, angry lips.
“Baby, please forgive me? I think I shouldn’t have taken that last glass of whiskey…. Please? I’m sorry” Brian put his hands on the armrests of Tammy’s chair and leaned down to stare into her eyes, his nose rubbing against hers. The anger faded out of her eyes and Brian knew the resistance wouldn’t be long. He knew he still had that effect on her. Tammy pushed his shoulder playfully
“Get out, you ass!” her tone angry, but her smile gave her away.

Brian put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her towards him, kissing the top of her head. “I’ll make it up to you, I’ll make breakfast. Eggs or French toast?”
“Both” Tammy replied “and fresh orange juice”
He chuckled “Should have known better than to give you a finger”. Tammy blew him an air kiss as he walked out of the room and focused back on her computer again.

Brian looked around the kitchen, amazed at the mess he had been able to make in the short amount of time he had been here, trying to prepare Tammy’s breakfast. He had only be able to get the French toast out, but the eggs had landed in the garbage bin two times already, he didn’t seem able to get them right.
“You are such a little kid sometimes” Tammy came into his sight, empty cup in hand “Damn, the mess you made!”she was smiling though, and the hands sneaking up from behind him, going up and down his abs, showed him which mood she was really in. She pushed her body to his back and he felt her tiptoe to kiss his neck, goosebumps instantly rising.
He turned around and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him.
“You did good writing? Is it almost done?”
She nodded “Yeah, I think it won’t be much longer, but it has to be done at the end of next week and you know how I get with deadlines”

“Oh yes, I know” he winked at her and bend down to take her mouth. He let his tongue go over her bottom lip and she instantly gave him access. She let him take over her mouth with his tongue and she pushed herself to him even more. Brian’s hands found their way under her sweater and were roaming her bare skin. As his hands moved up he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Oh baby, you know I can’t resist when you leave such a surprise for me” he breathed, immediately kissing her again. This time his hands moved to the front of her body, softly kneading her breasts. Tammy softly moaned into their kiss. They were standing there for a couple of minutes, no rush, just enjoying each other, when their make out was interrupted by Tammy’s growling stomach.
“Make way and let me make eggs, I’m hungry” Tammy giggled.

They both enjoyed their breakfast and while Brian leaned back to relax, Tammy started on the dishes. Brian watched her rinse their plates, their glasses and after that the pots and pans he so expertly messed up. Once in a while she looked up at him and gave him a sweet smile. He just couldn’t get over how much he loved her. She was perfect.
He got up from his chair, suddenly not able to stay away from her for another minute. He walked up to her and moved her hair to one side. He moved his head down to kiss the side of her neck that had become wide open and available to him and he trailed little kisses, up to behind her ear and back again. Tammy let out a sigh as she tried to finish what she was doing, but she knew it was no use, she was just as much attracted to him as he to her.

Brian’s arms around her waist, his hands on her stomach, his lips on the sensitive skin of her neck, it was driving Tammy crazy and she looked over her shoulder to find the wicked smile of her husband.
“What are you doing, Brian?”
“You” he chuckled, before he attacked her mouth. They shared a stormy, over the shoulder kiss. Brian’s hands moved over Tammy’s shoulders and moved right into her sweater, quickly finding her breasts. He let her nipples roll between his fingers, making Tammy squirm underneath him. She wanted to turn around, but her kept her in place steadily as he removed the sweater of his wife’s hot body.
“You are so damn beautiful, what have I done to deserve you” Brian murmured against the skin of the woman’s shoulders “I love you so much”.
Tammy’s heart almost burst out of her chest to the sweet words of the man she only shared the same feelings for. She was crazy in love with him still, and still crazy in lust and for her it was the perfect combination. Always.

Her heart picked up a notch or two when she felt Brian grow against her back, his hips pushing forward, retreating, pushing forward, retreating. He felt harder with every move and her core ached for him, he drove her crazy and all she could think of was having him inside her.
She let out a sigh as he finally moved her leggings down, together with her panties. She could almost already feel his cock inside of her, but she was surprise by the much less fulfilling entry of his fingers. Because even though skilled, his fingers weren’t enough, she was ready to have him fill her completely “Brian, please.. I need you” she begged, but he wasn’t giving in. He pushed his fingers in deeper, finding exactly that spot. She let out a cry in ecstasy.
“You should have known better than to doubt my fingers, baby” he chuckled, while continuing pleasing her.
“OH shit! FUCK!” Tammy cursed as her first orgasm washed over her, and she leaned forward on the sink to not lose her balance.

Brian gently moved her legs apart after he removed his fingers from Tammy’s wet core. His cock was so hard now, it almost hurt. He pushed his boxers down and took his cock in his hand, stroking it down a few times, before he let the tip tease Tammy’s wet slit. She pushed backwards, encouraging him to take her, like she had wanted from the beginning. He moved his cock up and down over her entrance, before he let it slip in. Both Tammy and Brian groaned in the pleasure of finally being joined. Brian started thrusting in her fast and hard from the very beginning. He bend over her back and held on to her breasts to gain more leverage as he quickly moved in and out of her. He pinched her nipples, making Tammy moan in pleasure. She felt his weight move of her back, but within seconds it was back, naked this time, as Brian had removed his shirt.

He slowed his pace and made long, deep strokes, causing the friction they both needed to get to their breaking points. He kissed her shoulders, her spine, sucking on every vertebra he could reach.
“Shit Brian, I’m so close!” her little remark made him go faster again. He was pounding on her and she enjoyed every single thrust, until they both came to the point of no return.
Tammy fell apart under Brian’s hands and her pulsating orgasm broke all his resistance, making him explode.

They both tried to catch their breath and Brian let himself fall free of Tammy, pulling up his boxers. After he fixed himself, Brian pulled up Tammy’s bottoms and helped her back into her sweater.
“I love you so much” he said, just before he pulled her in his arms.
“I love you too” she whispered to his chest.
They stood there for a while, when Tammy moved away from Brian.
“I need to call Johnny”
Brian looked at her with a frown “Seriously woman, you know how to curb a man’s ego!” he pouted.
She kissed Brian extensively “Better?” Brian nodded with a smile, pulling her into another kiss
“Brian! Where is my phone? He has a plan with that girl, it needs to work” she was already halfway up the stairs when Brian finally remembered

“OH! 1. Your phone is upstairs, and 2. Johnny called this morning”
Tammy turned around to him with a smirk on her face “1. What did he say? And 2. Shouldn’t you have said that to me before?”
Brian picked her up from the steps and kissed her again “Baby, you were distracting me, so no I shouldn’t have. And he said something about a painter…”
“BRIAN!!! FOCUS!” Tammy giggled, squirming to get out of Brian’s grip and make her way to their bedroom “If you can’t give me the right information I will have to call him myself”
Brian was hot on her heels “Wait” he thought hard about his next few words ”He said ‘the painter is in the house’ and he needs advice on phase 2”
“Ah! Good!” Tammy let out as she dived on the bed, grabbing her phone, immediately putting it to her ear.

“Johnny? Yeah…. Only just got the message… sorry… Phase 2 is not that hard, just call her and tell her you are coming over tonight, the rest should handle itself… Yes… No… Don’t be such a baby, it will be okay… call me if you need anything.”

Notes

So a little filler chapter because I wanted to do a nice smutscene for one of the couples, so here you go Tammy, especially for you <3

I'm thinking of doing a spin off for this story... or better said... four of them, what do you guys think? ;-)