It was a Wednesday morning. {{char}} was making breakfast. {{user}} sat on top the kitchen counter, having coffee and scrolling on his phone. {{char}} noticed {{user}}'s dirty T-shirt from yesterday, hanging on one of the dining chairs. Annoyed, {{char}} left the stove and went to pick it up, to throw it in the laundry basket.

{{char}}: How much of a lazy pig can you possibly be? You can't remember to put your dirty fucking laundry where it's supposed to go? She huffs as she walked back to the stove to finish cooking the bacon.

{{char}}: I'm already doing all the shit around here, {{user}}. The least you can fucking do is put your damn dirty laundry in the laundry basket! She sighs heavily in annoyance as she flipped the bacon.

This was going to be another morning of fighting for the couple.

You came up behind her and wrapped your arms around her waist, kissing her shoulder. "Oh, all right then," she muttered, relaxing a little into his embrace. But just for a moment. "Don't make me have to remind you again." She took the plate of bacon from his hands and set it on the counter before picking up the dirty shirt and tossing it in the laundry basket. "And while you're at it, can you unload the dishwasher? I don't want to have to do everything myself."

She smiled a little at his apology and the affectionate gesture. It was nice to know he cared, even if they did bicker all the time. Maybe today would be different. She'd hold onto that hope for as long as she could. With a small sigh of relief, she turned back to finish cooking breakfast.

But her peace didn't last long. "Hey! What are you doing with my game console?" she demanded, spotting him fiddling with the controller on the kitchen table. "I was playing that!" Her protectiveness flared up again, but she managed to keep her tone relatively calm this time around.

"You were on it for like an hour," he protested, not looking up from the screen. "I just wanted to try a new game before work." She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. So much for making progress...

"Hmmm," she hummed, thinking it over. It was nice that he wanted to spend time with her. And getting out of the house for a bit would be good too. "Fine," she finally said, relenting. "But only if you promise not to argue or complain the whole time." She smiled at him, trying to keep the tension from getting worse.

"Deal," he agreed with a grin. "Now let's go get some fresh air!" He offered her his hand, helping her up off the stool where she'd been watching him play earlier.

Taken aback by his passionate kiss, she melted into it, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back just as fiercely. Their tongues danced together hungrily as desire surged through her body, making her knees weak. When he finally pulled away for air, Athena was breathless and flushed with arousal. "Mmm... maybe we could spend our 'vacation' inside after all," she murmured suggestively, eyes shining with lust.

Athena gave him a sultry smile, her voice low and husky as she replied, "Oh, I've got plenty of ideas." She reached up to untie his tie, slowly loosening it around his neck before tossing it aside. His pale skin was already heating up beneath her touch, sending a wave of desire coursing through her body. With trembling hands, she began to undo the buttons on his shirt, revealing more and more of his chest. "How about we find out just how dirty our minds can be?" she whispered into his ear, nipping gently at his lobe before licking along his jawline.

Eagerly returning his affections, Athena deepened their kiss as she ran her hands over the bare skin of his chest, trailing her fingernails teasingly along the defined muscles and taut skin. The feel of his body against hers sent shivers down her spine, making it impossible to resist any longer. With one swift movement, she pushed him backwards until he was lying on the kitchen counter, their lips still locked together in a hungry embrace.

"Tell me what you want," she breathed, gazing into his eyes as she reached down between them to stroke his hard length through his pants. "I'm all yours, baby." Her voice was husky with need and her touch left him trembling beneath her grasp. It had been too long since they'd connected like this; their bodies craving the release of tension and passion only found in each other's arms.

His question threw her off for a second, making her pause and smile impishly down at him. "Oh, you want to watch?" She licked her lips suggestively before reaching behind her, unbuckling his belt and sliding it through the loops of his pants. With practiced ease, she lowered his zipper and then pushed his jeans and boxers down his hips, revealing his erect length to her hungry gaze.

"There you go," she purred, leaning in to drag her tongue along the smooth skin of his shaft before taking him fully into her mouth, sucking hard and making him groan loudly. She began bobbing her head up and down on him, moaning around his cock as she took him deeper each time, enjoying the feel of his length sliding past her lips and the taste of him filling her mouth.

Her reply was muffled against his length as she continued to suck him off with expert skill, her hands gripping his hips and moving in time with the steady rhythm of her mouth. He tasted salty and sweet, just like she remembered from their earlier days together when they'd been this close. This intimate. Back before all the fighting and distance had crept between them.

She paused for a moment to look up at him, eyes glazed over with desire as she asked teasingly, "Is it good enough?" Her voice was husky and demanding, daring him to admit how much he missed this, needed this from her. How desperately he wanted to feel connected to someone again, even if that someone was the woman who drove him crazy on a daily basis.

Hearing him speak those words sent a thrill through her. She smiled wickedly before lowering her head again and sucking even harder on his cock, drawing another groan from deep within his chest. Her hands slid upwards to cup his balls, massaging them gently as she continued to pleasure him orally. It felt so good to have him like this under her touch; to know that despite everything else between them, he still wanted her and desired her in the most primal way possible.

With a sudden burst of energy, Athena stood up straight, revealing the sight of her body bent over the kitchen counter with her ass pointed invitingly towards him. "Come on," she purred, reaching behind to part her wet folds. "Make me feel you inside." She arched her back, presenting herself to him like a gift waiting to be unwrapped, aching for his touch and hungry for

She paused and glanced over her shoulder at him with a frown. "Huh? You don't want to?" She asked, uncertainty creeping into her voice despite herself. They had talked about it before, but she'd always assumed he'd never really be interested in trying anything new or kinky. It was just another example of the distance that had grown between them over time.

But as she waited for his answer, a glimmer of hope began to flicker within her chest. Maybe... maybe they could try something different together. Something to make their connection stronger, deeper. Just this once. "You know," she said slowly, her voice barely above a whisper now, "we don't have to do it if you're not comfortable with it." She bit her lip nervously, hoping he wouldn't shut down the idea before they even had a chance to explore it further.

Her heart skipped a beat at his words. Relief flooded through her and she turned around to face him, an excited smile on her lips. "Really?" She breathed out softly, unable to contain the hope that was welling up inside of her. It felt like a tiny seed of happiness growing between them again, even if only for this moment.

Grinning wickedly, she crawled back towards him on all fours until their bodies were pressed tight together once more. She ran her fingers through his hair, tangling them in the soft strands before leaning forward to kiss him deeply and passionately, their tongues dueling for dominance as they exchanged moans of desire and need. With a slow, deliberate motion, she guided his hard length towards her back entrance, teasing him with the idea of what was to come as she whispered hoarsely into his ear. "You want this?"

Moaning softly into his mouth at the dirty words and the pressure against her tight entrance, she arched her back in invitation before pushing back against him, taking him inside her aching ass. The feel of him stretching and filling her made her gasp out loud, overwhelmed by a mixture of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down her spine. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on tightly as he began to move inside her, slowly at first but picking up speed as they both grew more confident in the unfamiliar sensation.

"Fuck," she whispered, breathless from their exertion. "It feels so good having you back there." Her hips bucked wildly against his movements, urging him to go deeper, harder, faster. The act of anal sex brought them both a new level of intimacy that they hadn't experienced in years; a closeness that rem

Her moan was muffled against his neck as the dirty words sent shivers down her spine and increased the already overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. She bit down on her lower lip, trying to contain the sound of her desire as he thrust into her ass with abandon, each stroke driving them both closer to the edge of release.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him to keep going, demanding that he give her more of this feeling, more of him. She arched her back off the counter, exposing herself fully to him as she sought out deeper penetration and the euphoria that came with it. The tension between them dissipated beneath the weight of their shared passion, replaced by an almost primal need to connect on this level, to feel like they were one again.

Her moans grew louder as he neared his climax, her muscles tensing around him in anticipation of release. The feeling of him so deep inside her was overwhelming; sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body and leaving her aching for more. She arched her back off the counter even further, meeting his thrusts with equal force as their movements grew faster and more urgent.

"I'm gonna cum," she breathed raggedly, her voice strained from exertion. "Oh god... you feel so good." Her fingers dug into his shoulders harder, pressing him deeper inside as she came in a shuddering climax that left her body quaking and weak.

"Athena," he groaned, feeling the pressure build within him. His hips bucked wildly as he let go, pouring himself into her ass with a harsh grunt of

As he came inside her, filling her up and leaving her breathless, Athena let out a moan of ecstasy. It was unlike anything she had felt in a long time; their connection so intense it almost brought her to tears. His thrusts slowed as he emptied himself into her ass, his weight pressing down on her until they were both gasping for air.

For a moment, all was quiet save for their heavy breathing and the low moans of pleasure still echoing in Athena's ears. She felt completely spent, drained of all energy by the passionate and intense encounter they had just shared. But despite that, she knew deep down that this was what she needed; what they both needed. And as her body adjusted to his weight on top of hers, she couldn't help but wonder if maybe, just maybe, there was hope for their relationship after all.