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Barcelona Beaches → Granielle

TITLE: Barcelona Beaches CHARACTER(S): Danielle Panabaker and Grant Gustin @theflashgrant SETTING: Barcelona, Spain on July 12th, 2017 CONTENT RATING: NC - 17 SUMMARY: Grant and Danielle head to the beaches in Barcelona for a chance to recharge.

Danielle muddled over onto her side of the bed and called for room service. Breakfast was to be had in the morning and she needed to get that ready for both she and Grant today. It was their beach day and a day where Alison was to spend with her godfather and their best friend, so she knew Alison would be in capable hands. Once that was done, the brunette let out a soft hum and stretched gently in bed. Barcelona had been an amazing treat so far and she was glad to be able to have a chance to spend it with the people she loved the most--especially with the person sleeping next to her. Danielle's fingers moved along Grant's back at this point, dancing along every curvature of his muscle and drank each moment in like her life depended on it. It was a gentle way for her to wake up her husband--it was their only chance to sleep in considering their friends had gotten their daughter earlier--without startling him for just a moment. "Baby", she cooed out now, moving closer and wrapping an arm around Grant at this point. "I called room service for breakfast. They'll be here with food in forty minutes. Do you wanna get up now so we can get ready to go to the beach?"

Grant stirred from sleep when he felt Danielle's hand moving up and down his back. It felt nice and made him even sleepier and lazier than he was but he knew that she was doing it which was keeping him awake now that he woke up because of it. When she whispered that she called room service for breakfast, Grant hummed and slowly opened his eyes. "That sounds good, I'm hungry," he mumbled sleepily. "I guess we should get up then, don't want to give the guy bringing our room service a show," he smirked. Grant liked to sleep naked whenever possible, especially in a hotel room in a beautiful place that he was sharing with his wife. Ali was with Colton and Caity for the day which meant he was going to take advantage of this alone time with his wife, knowing they both desperately needed it. "I even have a new bathing suit I'm going to bust out for the occasion," he said excitedly, getting up to get it from his bag and put it on.

Danielle hummed when Grant got out of bed and watched as he got ready for the day ahead of them. Their hotel room was small enough to fit the both of them and their luggage and seeing him so relaxed had brought joy to her as well. "Yeah, that's a good idea; but I liked the show. Am I going to get a repeat of that this afternoon", she asked of him, gaining some confidence of her own in order to let that out and soon she was up and getting ready for the day as well. Her morning routine was quick--a quick shower, putting on a bathing suit, and brushing her teeth--and soon she could hear the door to let room service in. She was able to hop out and open the door, and once that was settled up, her arms wrapped around her husband's waist and her head tilted up to steal a kiss good morning. "I brushed my teeth", she teased of him and pulled away, finding a light coverup to put on herself for the moment and walked out to the balcony where they were going to have their breakfast.

Grant smirked and shrugged sheepishly. "You're just going to have to wait and see," he answered, winking at his wife. He started putting on his bathing suit while Danielle was in the shower, figuring he could just shower once they got back from the beach since he'd be full of sand and saltwater anyway. He grabbed his Dodgers hat and put it on backwards, hearing Danielle get out of the shower and making her way over to him. He smiled and placed his hands on Danielle's that were around his waist, smirking against her lips. "I can taste the mint," he teased, licking his lips. They sat out on the balcony and a few minutes later, room service was bringing them their food and drinks. "Wow, this is quite the spread," he said, grabbing the pot of coffee and pouring them each a cup. "I don't even know where to start, it all looks so good."

Danielle didn't say anything to the quip, but still sat down next to her husband as he started pouring coffee out for the both of them. "I ordered a variety because I don't know how long we're going to be at the beach for", she confessed out and already had went for the bread that was on the table. The toast was there for the jam, but what she was excited for would be the yogurt and the tropical fruit that she had ordered. The brunette didn't know why, but she was desperately craving for a little bit of sweetness. "Start with this", Danielle spoke out, placing a bit of pineapple onto Grant's plate and giving him a soft smirk. Pineapple was an inside joke that they both had and there was a look in her eye that wanted to add to the mischievous and lighthearted tone that they had on this vacation. "There's also toast and jam and a bunch of eggs if you want some of that too. Not together. Do you want eggs and jam together?" Pausing now, she reached for a cup of coffee and started on breakfast, glad for the calm that was enveloping the both of them.

Grant nodded when Danielle explained why she ordered so much. He figured they'd spend the majority of the day at the beach anyway so it would be good to stock up so that they wouldn't get hungry right away. Grant was fine with it and planned on trying a little bit of everything, not wanting it to go to waste. He smirked when Danielle put pineapple on his plate first, knowing what they would do and how it would make things better later on. Making a face when Danielle said something about mixing eggs and jam, Grant gagged. "Please tell me you don't seriously do that, that's disgusting," he said. "The only thing that belongs on eggs is cheese. Or hot sauce, or ketchup. Anything else, can't be trusted," he said firmly. He took a sip of his coffee and ate his fruit before grabbing a bagel and putting some cream cheese on it. He added bacon to it and had some eggs plain on the side, enjoying the breakfast they were eating while having a beautiful view.

Danielle looked over at Grant with her coffee cup in her mouth. She was halfway down a sip of coffee when Grant had asked her about her eating habits. “Baby”, she said as she pulled the cup away and shifted in her seat. “I can proudly say I have never had my eggs with jam—even before or after we had moved in together”, she told him truthfully. Her hand went out to pat his arm soothingly, wanting him to know that she would have never done such a thing, and started on the rest of her breakfast. She had a fruit and yogurt plate, which was delicious, and she couldn’t be shaken away from the rest of the food herself. Danielle had things here and there until she was full, patting her stomach for a moment or two before letting out a soft yawn. The weather had been so warm and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky today—perfect weather for the beach. “Are you excited”, the brunette asked of her husband, scrunching her nose and reaching out to scratch his beard gently. “I’ll just grab a couple of things and we’ll get ready to go. How does that sound?”

Grant sighed in relief. "Thank god, then why did you ask me if I was going to have them together?" He asked her before chuckling. He finished his breakfast soon after and leaned back in his chair, focusing on the view while he waited for his wife to be finished. "Yeah, definitely. I can't wait to get out there and be on the beach. It's nice since we had to leave the beautiful beach in LA right by our house to go to Vancouver but now we're getting a taste of a new beach here," he smiled. Smirking when she scratched at his beard, Grant nodded. "Yeah I'm ready, let's do it," he said, standing up and waiting for Danielle to grab a few things. They made their way on to the beach and found an empty spot, glad that it wasn't too crowded. "These are cool," he said, noticing little hang out spots that were closed in on the sides. "I could have some fun in these. We both could," he smirked.

Danielle shrugged her shoulders at her husband when she found herself at a loss. "I gave you the option", she mused out afterwards and soon they were on their way towards the beach. They found themselves at a little hut near the water--where there was a bed and some pillows in order to cool down in. The beach wasn't as crowded as she would have thought, considering the size of the resort, but she was glad for the privacy that she was given. "Oh we're going to have so much fun in these", she said as she dropped a few of her things into the spot. There was just her notebook, a script for the show, and a few things here and there that they would need during the day. Danielle scrambled to get inside and laid down for just a few seconds, giggling like a little school girl afterwards before getting on her hands and knees to poke her head out in the hole. "If you come in here, I'll put sunscreen on you so you won't get burnt."

Grant smiled and nodded. The huts were totally awesome and the fact that they had a bed in them made it even better. "What if we had sex in this?" He said, half joking and half not. At this point he was going to get any alone time possible with his wife and even if people were on the beach, they really couldn't see unless they passed the hut, which was possible but something Grant wasn't really concerned about. "It's up to you but I'd totally be up for it," he said before smirking. Grant was putting his stuff down on a towel when he realized that Danielle was already in the hut, causing him to chuckle. "Well that's a definite must, so I guess I better join you," he teased, walking towards the hut and climbing inside, watching as Danielle took out the sunscreen. "I always forget to put sunscreen on, I don't know why that is," he said while shrugging.

Danielle raised an eyebrow at Grant's question. "Are you tempting me", she whispered out, wanting to make sure what was going on. They had a bit of privacy, which was great, and it wouldn't be the first time they connected intimately on the beach. If anything, Danielle was already running through the scenarios in her mind and the fact that they were even more secluded now with the hut had fueled her own intrigue for it. However, that changed when Grant came inside with her and she pulled out the suntan lotion that she remembered to pack in her back. "Maybe you're just too excited when you get into the water", she spoke out, knowing that was her. In fact, she quickly remembered she hadn't dipped her feet into the water yet and made a mental note to do that when she was done lathering up with protection. Her hands wandered about Grant's frame slowly, getting a chance to run her fingers through every dip and curvature of his muscles. It was just like she had done so in the morning, fingertips dancing along his frame before she bent down to press her lips to his shoulder gently.

Grant shrugged. "Maybe? I mean I'm asking and saying that I'd be up for it so it's really your call now," he said. When Danielle started putting the sunscreen on him, Grant shrugged. "Maybe, who knows. At least I don't forget to put it on Ali, that would be bad," he said, wincing at the thought. He knew it'd be terrible to deal with a baby who had sunburn and he was going to make sure that never happened, even when she got older. Once Danielle was finished putting the sunscreen on, he couldn't help but smile at her hands wandering and he then felt her kissing his shoulder which made him grin. "Someone's being bad," he teased, turning around so that he could kiss her sweetly. Grant pushed Danielle back gently so that he was laying on top of her in the hut, not breaking the kiss and making it more passionate now.

Danielle smirked at her husband's comment but said nothing of it. He wasn't wrong in his words at all. The brunette had already had swirling thoughts of what he had described to her and now she was getting the chance to act upon it. There was no way she was going to let it go by a long shot. "I'm not", she mumbled against his lips, returning the kiss he had given her with just as much passion and desire--if not more so. Her back laid against the bed that was in the little hut and sure enough, she was lost in their actions. A soft hum had escaped her frame through her nose, showing her appreciation for what was happening before she broke the kiss to regain her breathing. "Now who's the one being bad", she uttered out lowly, voice husk with wanton lust and desire. Danielle's eyes were glazed over just the same, already looking up at her husband with half lidded eyes because of their actions. "You didn't even give me a chance to put sun tan lotion on myself." Her words were meant to tease and there was a giggle that came out of her afterwards to emphasize it.

Grant was glad that Danielle seemed to be okay with what was happening because at this point, Grant knew he wouldn't be able to stop. He smirked against her lips when she said he was the one being bad now. "I don't care," he whispered against her lips before biting on her bottom lip playfully. He giggled when Danielle pointed out that she didn't even get a chance to put lotion on herself. "You won't get burnt in here, so don't worry about it," he said, laying completely on top of her now and leaning down to kiss her neck. Grant started sucking on her pulsepoint until he left a mark, running his tongue over it. He then focused on her collarbone, doing the same thing as he continued kissing down her body. "Glad you're in a bathing suit, less clothing barrier," he mumbled against her torso.

Danielle tilted her head now in order to give Grant better access to her neck. It was one of the weakest points on her frame and always had her going whenever he would kiss there. Instantly, she shuddered against him, the surge of desire washing over her like a wave and already she was craving his lips upon hers once more. As Danielle turned to do so, she missed her opportunity as Grant pulled away from her neck; but she didn't scold herself. Instead, she rocked her frame upward once, bringing her hands to take off the hat that he was wearing and run her fingers along his hair. "Mhm, less for the both of us. I get to run my hands all over you too this way", she confessed out, bringing her hands down now to brush her fingers along his arms. Her legs would wrap around his waist though, keeping him close to her frame and use this opportunity to sit up and finally get a chance to steal another heated kiss from Grant. Lips upon lips were heated and hungry, diving into each other's wants and needs, and she was so far in too deep. Her own hands at this point tugged at the string upon her suit, letting the straps fall in between the both of them at this point in order to gain closer to her husband.

Grant smiled as Danielle spoke, glad that she was also taking advantage of the fact that he was only in a bathing suit. He felt her hands all over his bare skin and he continued kissing her torso, making his way further down her body. Once she wrapped her legs around his waist, Grant moved up to kiss Danielle on the lips passionately, slipping his tongue inside of her mouth. He moaned at the feeling and started running his fingers through her hair as Danielle took off her bathing suit top. Grant wasted no time reaching out to grab her breasts, needing them gently and moving his thumbs in a circular motion to please her. He then took one into his mouth, doing the same movement with his tongue and switching to the other breast to repeat his actions. Grant then slid a hand down her bare torso and into her bathing suit bottoms, teasing entrance with his fingers as he stared into his wife's eyes.

Danielle sighed as she finally got what she wanted. Her tongue ran across Grant's eagerly, wet and warm, and the familiar taste of him arose something so much more within her. Even now, she arched her frame enough to get more as she could, his hands moving around her frame had drove her wild. Heavy breathing only replaced their movements and soon Danielle had moved her hair away to give Grant her full attention. Her tongue licked her lips as he moved his mouth against her breasts, the sensation rocking her to her core. She was soaked, full of desire for him, and wanted so much more. It gave her the chance to lean back and fully appreciate what he was doing; and it wasn't until his finger brushed against her entrance that had a low moan escape her. "Oh my god", she whispered out afterwards and moved to actively seek his lips once more. Hazel eyes locked onto green and a soft giggle escaped her as their noses brushed against each other's. "See how wet you make me", she purred out, fingers running against his chest before she would begin to knead his length through his swim trunks to reciprocate.

Grant felt a throbbing in his cock when Danielle whispered out in pleasure, his fingers still teasing entrance towards her center. When she pointed out how wet he made her, Grant smirked. "That's right, and I'm going to make sure I follow through with that. Giving you the pleasure you deserve after making you this wet," he said, dipping his fingers into center to feel how wet she was. He then took his fingers out of her bathing suit bottom to lick them clean while staring at Danielle. "Mm," he hummed before licking his lips. Grant felt Danielle start to rub his length through his bathing suit which he appreciated, but he was still focused on pleasing his wife. He tugged down her bathing suit bottom so that she was naked now, wasting no time entering her with two fingers, moving them around at a quick pace to start giving her pleasure.

Danielle was free out of all of the constraints that surrounded her with her bathing suit and soon enough, she bombarded with intense pleasure. Grant's fingers moved at a quick pace and that was more than enough to render her immobile. Soft moans and mewls were escaping her, knowing she had to slow down and not be so loud because they were in a public place, but even that was alluding her. "Oh my god. That's so good", she breathed out now, hands holding onto her husband's shoulders for support while her forehead connected with his. Her lips curved into a circle, jaw dropping at how much pleasure she was getting from his actions alone. "Kiss me", she pleaded with him then, closing her eyes to feel more of what he had given her and tilting her head to search for his lips. Of course, she might be tasting herself upon him at this point and that fueled her even more so.

Grant continued moving his fingers inside of Danielle's pleasure, focusing on her facial features and how much pleasure she seemed to be in it. It was his favorite part of having sex with his life, always enjoying her reaction to his actions that made her feel good. When she told him to kiss her, he happily obliged and kissed her hard and passionately, letting out a moan against her lips as he continued flicking his wrist. Grant stopped for a moment to tug down his bathing suit, wanting them both to be naked so that he could give them both what they wanted. He moved his hand against his own length for a few strokes before guiding it towards Danielle's hot and wet center, the tip pressing against her clit before moving it inside and moaning at the feeling. "Much better," he whispered before starting to buck his hips slowly.

Danielle hummed when they finally connected through that kiss, rough and passionate and tasting each other fully. She was mesmerized by their actions and when Grant pulled away from her, she laid back down and let out a groan. She was so close to her high and to be denied of such a thing infuriated her; but she wouldn't be denied long. "Oh", she breathed out and spread her legs just enough to accommodate her husband, back arching when he started teasing her by rubbing the tip of his length at her clit. It wasn't until they finally connected that Danielle let out another soft sigh, knees bending to her chest and her hands upon Grant's chest just scratching at his skin gently to show her appreciation for the action. "So much better", she managed to let out through a giggle, hazel eyes boring right into green. Her jaw dropped and each breath was like gasping for air, but it was all for the sake of getting to that delicious high that she so desperately craved. "Please", she begged for her husband.

Grant started moving in and out of his wife at a steady pace, his hands on her shoulders for supportive, smirking down at his wife. He felt so much better when he was inside of her and he knew Danielle felt the same. When she started scratching at his chest, Grant leaned down to kiss her while still bucking his hips, going a little faster now that she begged for it. Grant searched for her sweet spot, knowing she'd voice out how good it felt once finding it. He buried his face in the crook of Danielle's neck, going harder and faster with his thrusts, moaning each time he thrusted into her. He was building up to his own climax while doing this and hoping he was doing the same for his wife. Their sex days had been lacking as of late and now was the time to make up for that, even if it was on the beach in Barcelona. "Mm, feels so good," he whispered against her skin, panting heavily as he bucked his hips.

Danielle reached behind her and grabbed a pillow to put underneath her hips as quick as she could so they didn't have to stop. It helped her angle her frame enough so that they'd be able to elicit the most pleasure out of the both of them and she was right on the money at that point. Her heavy breathing was silenced with another kiss and soon she was sighing through her nose. In a way, she was thankful for it considering they were at the beach; but it was private enough that they wouldn't be disturbed. "Don't stop", she whispered out again, begging her husband to continue his actions. But she couldn't last any longer. With his words against her skin like a crashing wave, she reached her climax and every part of her contracted. The feeling was ethereal. There was nothing like it. It was as if her whole frame left her body and she was slowly sinking down onto a bed of clouds. Her eyes closed and the moan that escaped her at this point could easily be heard anywhere; but she didn't care. "Oh my god. Shit, shit, shit", she breathed out and repeated her words, rocking her hips to prolong her high and elicit her husband's as well. She came fast and she came hard, all of her composure gone from her frame at this point because of their actions. "So good", she repeated his words before bringing her hands up and tugging his hair gently, directing his head towards hers so she'd be able to take his lips in a hard, searing kiss.

Grant watched as Danielle repositioned herself by putting a pillow underneath her, causing the angle to be better for Grant to thrust in and out of her. He found her sweet spot right away after she did this and when she begged him not to stop, Grant started going quicker and faster. He could sense that his wife was close to her climax and so was Grant, feeling the pit in his stomach growing deeper as he continued. "Fuck," he moaned out, the pleasure starting to take over his body. Danielle reached her climax shortly after that and Grant released inside of her once she did, always trying to wait so that his wife would experience her orgasm first. They rode it out together, Grant still moving in and out of Danielle while moaning her name in pleasure and once the feeling subsided, Grant laid on top of Danielle in exhaustion. "The best," he sighed contently, pressing a kiss to her collarbone.

Danielle giggled slightly and brought her hand up to her forehead, wiping off the sweat that managed to accumulate while they connected. Her free hand went to Grant's head, scratching the back of his head gently and nodding to agree with him. "What a workout", she whispered out to him now, clearing her throat in order to regain some normalcy in her voice. It was scratchy due to the lack of water they had, but that would be changed sooner or later. "Don't move just yet", she told him quietly, leaning up to press her lips to his shoulder and basked in the afterglow. Rarely did they have a chance to connect with each other anymore--with work and Alison coming in all sorts of directions, there left little time for intimacy. She vowed never to let it happen for so long, but she was definitely glad to be able to have this moment with Grant. "Let's stay in here a little bit longer before we go to the beach. Give me a chance to get some rest. You wore me out."

Grant smirked. "The best kind of workout. Better than running on the treadmill, right?" He teased, letting out a sigh as he kept his head against Danielle's chest. "I wasn't planning on it," he murmured, not in any position to get up right now. Grant was enjoying just being lazy while cuddling with his wife after getting to reconnect intimately for the first time in a while. They always tried to make sure it wouldn't be too long in between but sometimes life just got in the way of that. "Sounds good to me. I'm glad I wore you out, that was the plan," he teased. After a little while longer, Grant pulled away from Danielle to put his bathing suit back on, guarding the opening while his wife did the same. "I don't want anyone to see you naked."

Danielle stayed silent and relaxed with her husband, getting to be able to bask in their afterglow for a little while. However, now they'd be getting ready to go back and out of their little hut and getting dressed would be the trickiest part. She grabbed her bottoms and put them on first, watching as Grant stood by the door and let out a soft giggle when he started getting protective of her. "I promise", she said as she grabbed her top and then reached over to tickle her husband's sides gently. "No one's going to see me naked other than you now. Maybe work, but you can't pick and choose what happens to your character", she offered out and soon had half of her suit on before tapping his shoulder. "Would you mind tying the back for me, then? I got it before and now I can't seem to get it back."

Grant furrowed his brows when Danielle said that no one would see her naked now except for maybe work. "Do you plan on doing your future sex scenes actually naked? Because I don't..." He said to his wife. Usually they at least had things to cover their private parts, though Grant hadn't had to worry about that for the show yet thankfully. "I guess we should want our characters to have a healthy sex life, right?" He said, noticing that Danielle needed some help with the back of her bathing suit. He tied the top for her and then got out of the hut so that they were in the sunshine again. "Oh, I didn't give you time to put sunscreen on, so you better do that now," he said, ready to help her with her back when she needed it. "I should probably reapply since I sweat while we were doing it and I burn easily," he smirked.

Danielle shrugged her shoulders at his question. "I've had to pose nude before for pictures so it doesn't really make a difference, I guess. I know with scenes, there are some liberties that are taken into consideration", she went on to explain but once she was done, she turned around for Grant to be able to tie the knot that was needed for her bathing suit to be tightly fitted. There was a soft smile on her face now and she was just about to reach for the sunscreen before he went out. "Tomm--", she started to yell back for him and sighed once he came back in. "You're so silly", she told him and reached out to hand him the tube of sunscreen so that they could get ready. Once they were both done, she was the first one out of the hut and ran towards the water. It was tradition she craved and she finally got to be able to test the water with her toes. "Oh the water's warm", she yelled back to her husband. "I guess the sun's been out too long and it warmed up the water. Baby, come feel."

Grant pursed his lips and nodded. It was always awkward to talk about sex scenes and other work things that didn't involve the two of them being romantic but it was their job and they had to accept that they'd have to act romantically with other people. "Me? Silly? Nah," he teased, tickling her side playfully. He was now out of the hut and ready to get some sun, watching his wife make her way down to the water to feel it like she normally did. When she said it was warm and told him to come feel it, Grant started walking towards the shore, his feet getting wet once a wave crashed. "Wow it is warm, it feels nice. We should get right in," he said, starting to walk further into the ocean. Initially it felt a little cool on his skin but then he relaxed in the water and felt nice. "Come here," he said to his wife, pulling Danielle into his lap now that they were in the ocean. "This is nice."

Danielle bounced at the edge of the beach as the water started to roll in. It was indeed warm, but that meant that they were out in the water when it was high noon. “I know, I’m excited in order to do so”, she said to her husband once he stood near her, her head tilting to the side in order to get a good view of Grant again. The brunette followed onward as her husband started walking into the water first, going slowly as to not get swept up. The Mediterranean was gorgeous and she regretted not being able to come to this place earlier. “I’m glad we got a chance to come”, she said as she wrapped her arm around Grant’s neck in order to steady herself in his lap, her legs kicking in the water gently to feel the water in between her toes. “And promise you won’t go too far deep, alright? Otherwise I’ll cling on tighter.”

Grant smiled and nodded as they got in the water, enjoying how nice it felt and how close his wife was to him, now on his lap. "Me too," he said, kissing her lips gently. "A nice break before getting back to reality and really having to do some hardcore work. Plus Comic Con next weekend which is always crazy. Should be fun though," he said. "But that's a reason I'd want to go further, so you cling onto me tighter," he said while smirking. Grant had no plans to go that deep into the ocean, not wanting them to get lost or too far from shore but he was confident enough to be in the middle of it while holding onto his wife. He went underwater a few times when waves would come, cooling himself down and just enjoying being there with Danielle. After a little while, Grant started bringing them back to shore so that they could go lay in the sand and catch some sun. "Should probably do some reading to make sure I'm prepared for next week," he chuckled.

Danielle 's eyes widened. Comic Con was next week and she didn't even realize. Of course she had brought some of her reading materials for work on this trip, but she really didn't think it'd be so soon. "You're not kidding are you", she told her husband and let out a yelp when they both dove into the water. She didn't get a chance to say much of anything else, but instead started swimming around her husband after getting her hair wet. She didn't dare to make splashes or anything else that might draw attention to them, but after a while, she ended up going back up to their hut and drying off. "You should if you want, but you're going to want to put on more suntan lotion", she teased her husband, poking his stomach once before going to their bag. Immediately her hand went out to grab her phone, but she didn't turn it on, making a mental note to not bother Colton or Caity when they were watching Alison. Instead, she just continued to dig through the bag in order to find their scripts and pulled them both out, stretching for a moment before sitting at the edge of the hut. "It's so pretty here", she confessed out, looking out at the water. "There's just something about being on vacation in the water that seems so soothing. It's wonderful, isn't it? How the sunlight dances on top of the waves?"

Grant nodded when Grant got back to their spot on the beach, knowing he'd have to put on more sun tan lotion since they were in the water for a while. He reapplied the spots he could reach and then asked Danielle to get his back since he would be laying on his stomach while going through a script. He took it from Danielle and situated himself so that he was looking down at the script while laying comfortably. Danielle was doing something similar and they were both in a comfortable silence now while trying to learn their lines. "Yeah, it's very pretty," he murmured, looking around for a few moments. "The beaches always seem to be better when you're on vacation. I mean the beach by our house is great but when you look at this beach or the beach in St. Martin, it's like it's so much prettier," he said while chuckling.

Danielle brought a hand now to her phone to snap a picture of her husband while catching up on the work they were going to miss this week. The picture was ethereal and there was so much light with the sun dancing in the background with the water that she had to turn it down with the black and white picture of it. “It’s better because they’re with you too”, she told him truthfully, continuing on with their conversation. “I don’t know what it is, maybe it’s because I love you so much, but I love it when you’re with me on these vacations. You bring a light to the world for me—you and Alison. I’m getting cheesy, I know. I just wanted to tell you that.” And her hand reached out for him, brushing her fingers against his arm before letting out a soft yawn. “I don’t know about you, but I definitely need a nap after all of what we did today. And maybe after a nap, we’ll have playtime again.”

Grant smiled as Danielle spoke. "You're cute when you get all cheesy," he said, grinning widely at her. "But I feel the same way. I love that we're on vacation together and even if Ali isn't here right now, I'm glad the three of us came here together. It's a nice, constant reminder that we're a family and that I have you guys forever and that just makes life so much more amazing," he said honestly. When Danielle yawned, it caused Grant to yawn too and he nodded in agreement on the subject of taking a nap, knowing it was needed. "Gotta nap while we can and we don't have Ali to worry about so it's a good time to catch up on sleep and sex. Definitely how we'll spend the rest of our day," he said before chuckling.

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Bare Surprise → Granielle

TITLE: Bare Surprise CHARACTER(S): Danielle Panabaker and Grant Gustin @theflashgrant SETTING: Los Angeles, CA on June 12th 2017 CONTENT RATING: NC - 17 SUMMARY: Grant surprises Danielle when she comes home from grocery shopping with something completely unexpected.

Danielle had tried getting back into a routine as best as she could after spending a whole week on the other side of the world. London was phenomenal and a great way to have a sort of mini vacation that was desperately needed, but being on the other side of the world had its downfalls. She was tired earlier than usual and though she took little naps yesterday to get her back on track, she was nowhere near where she wanted to be. Getting to do chores had been something of a comfort for her now and she was halfway done with her list of things to do. Laundry had been done earlier that day and she was just coming home from a bit of grocery shopping. It was something she liked to do by herself, which gave Grant some alone time with their daughter and doing it during her nap time seemed amazing. Alison usually napped for three hours of the day and Danielle looked down at the clock to see that the little one was just into thirty minutes of it already. “Perfect timing”, she told herself as she grabbed the rest of her stuff and took out her key to open the front door of the home to get inside.

Grant was doing a lot of lounging around ever since getting back to London, trying to adjust to the time change. They had gone to the beach a little bit yesterday but with Danielle running errands and doing certain things around the house, Grant knew that he'd just be staying in today. He had a great time with the dogs and Ali and when it was time to put her down for a nap, Grant was relaxing on the couch watching TV while he waited for his wife to get home. Suddenly an idea came to mind, something he and Lili had talked about not too long ago. She suggested to him that he should greet Danielle at the front door naked and see what would happen and while he was still afraid she'd probably laugh at him or think he was crazy for doing such a thing, he figured it was worth a shot to see where it may go. The intimacy in their relationship had been lacking in general lately due to everything going on and he thought maybe this would be a way to spark it again. When he saw Danielle pull into the driveway, Grant started taking off his clothes as he waited for her to approach the front door. When she walked inside, Grant walked over to her naked and smirked. "Hi babe."

Danielle took out the key once she realized that the door was unlocked by her and walked inside; only to be met with her naked husband at the door. She let out a yelp, but didn’t drop anything in her hands and tilted her head at his frame. The brunette always appreciated Grant’s form and god was he even hotter during the summer hiatus because of his relaxed nature. “What’s the occasion”, she teased her husband, a smirk falling to her lips as she placed the bags that she had in her hands on the floor to close the door behind her. There was no sense in letting the neighbors see what they were up to. Keys and her purse were now being discarded as well to the coat rack that was next to the door, but she still rested her back against the wall to keep her attention solely on her husband. Danielle’s bottom lip even maneuvered its way in between her teeth while thoughts ran rampant in her mind as to what could be happening, just waiting for Grant’s answer.

Grant smiled at Danielle's reaction. She didn't seem weirded out by it at least, something he was glad for since that would ruin the mood. "Well...no occasion really. I was bored and thinking about you and wondering how you'd react to me greeting you while naked," he said while shrugging. Biting his bottom lip, Grant stared at his wife before leaning down to grab the bags. "Let me get these for you," he said, taking them into the kitchen and giving her a full view of his bare back and butt now. He started putting everything away quickly, especially the things that had to go to the fridge and once he was finished, he leaned back against the counter and ran a hand through his hair. "So...did you like your greeting?"

Danielle let out a soft whine of impatience when Grant would walk away from her then, but she followed him into the kitchen and watched every step he’d take. Every action was appreciated and though she didn’t question anything else, she did raise an eyebrow when he turned back around to her. She was already sitting on the stool nearest him, watching his hand go through his hair and wishing it was her own that had done so. “I’m thinking we should greet each other like this more often”, she told her husband, bringing out her hand to finally touch him. Fingers played with his beard before they would go into his hair and then behind his ear, scratching him gently at the spot where she loved kissing him the most. “I did like my greeting”, she answered him then, her tone of voice going soft with desire while her fingers still played with his hair; but stopped once her thumb would brush across his bottom lip. “Does this mean I finally get alone time with you?”

Grant nodded in agreement, closing his eyes and let out a soft moan as he felt Danielle's fingers trace his beard, hair and ear. "Mm," he hummed contently before opening his eyes. "We should greet each other like this more often. It'll catch the other person off guard in the best way possible," he said while smiling. Glad that she liked her greeting, Grant had a feeling he knew what this would lead to which was his plan all along. He stuck his tongue out to lick her finger once she brushed her thumb against his lip, nodding at her question. "The dogs are doing their own thing, Ali will be sleeping for another two hours at least..." He trailed off, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. "It's time for us to have our alone time," he murmured, leaning in to kiss her gently. Grant picked Danielle up from off the stool and brought her over to the living room couch, laying on top of her and kissing her passionately. He slid his hands underneath her shirt without breaking the kiss, slipping his tongue inside of her mouth to taste her.

Danielle wrapped her arms around Grant’s neck to steady herself against her husband when he kissed her, immediately going to return the sentiment. The brunette hummed and closed her eyes, lazily moving her lips over his, and arched her frame to be closer to him. She didn’t have to move much until he picked her up, which she wrapped her legs around his waist in order to steady herself against him more, and sighed once she found herself on her back on the couch in the living room. They didn’t break the kiss, but it did give her time to deepen it. Danielle tilted her head now and placed her hands on Grant’s jaw, fingers playing with his beard while her tongue moved against his. Wet and warm, she let out another small moan through her nose when they moved together, sucking on his tongue gently before she pulled away to take off the shirt that she had on. “Better”, the brunette whispered out now, heavy breathing to catch some air in her lungs before she kissed him passionately once more.

Grant grinned when Danielle played with his beard, moving his tongue against hers and letting out a moan. He panted heavily and caught his breath when she pulled away to take off her shirt, smirking in satisfaction. "Much better, even if I still think you're a bit overdressed," he told his wife, tracing his fingertips against her collarbone gently. Returning her kiss, Grant continued kissing her passionately while moving his hands down to grip her pants, tugging them down her legs so that he could press his fingers against her center through the fabric of her underwear. "Mm, turned on for me? Was it seeing the sight of my naked body?" He breathed out before hooking his fingers into her underwear. He pulled them down her legs, now seeing her completely naked. "Perfect," he whispered before guiding his cock towards her center, teasing her gently by grazing his tip against it.

Danielle let out a small giggle at their actions and moved accordingly to help Grant undress her. Her hips rocked upward during their kiss so that he'd be able to pull off her pants, but it was his fingers that started playing with her center that caused her to moan salaciously. She let out a whine, spreading her legs wider to accommodate him and nodded her head to answer him. "You're so fucking hot and perfect. All I can think about when I walked in the door was having you", she whispered out, leaning up to brush her nose against his to goad him to further his actions. Her vocabulary turned colorful as desire washed over her, but she was just so soaked to her core that she could barely function. All she wanted was more and she'd be able to have it now. With another rock to her hips, Danielle would brush her fingers against Grant's length while he pulled off her underwear, completely naked underneath him; but he continued to tease her to further her want. "Baby", she cooed out, fingers raking against his chest. "Fuck me. Fuck me as hard as you can."

Grant felt Danielle's fingers brush against his cock, causing him to let out a moan. When she raked her nails against his chest and begged him to fuck her as hard as he could, Grant smirked in response. "You got it, baby," he then replied, thrusting into Danielle with one hard thrust. He placed his hands on his wife's shoulders to steady himself, leaning down to kiss Danielle passionately as he started bucking his hips. He thrusted into Danielle hard and deep, fucking her hard like she wanted. He never wanted to hurt her but sometimes they were rougher than usual and if that's what his wife wanted, he was going to do it. He groaned each time he thrusted harder and deeper, going faster and panting heavily against her mouth as they built up to a climax. Grant buried his face into Danielle's shoulder now, biting onto it and groaning as he tried to keep up this hard and fast pace. "Fuck," he moaned, trying to catch his breath.

Danielle 's jaw dropped as they finally connected. It always felt amazing to be in this position, to express just how much satisfaction and pleasure that she was receiving through their actions, and it was utterly surreal for her at this point. Her lips curved into an O and her eyes closed at the sensations, head tilted so that her neck would be exposed for her husband. It was mesmerizing and soon she was more than ready for more. It was as if Grant read her mind and soon they were moving against each other, writhing to get to the high that they so desperately wanted. The sound of skin on skin contact filled the room and it was encouraging more and more moans of pleasure to fall out of the brunette--only escalating when Grant bit down onto her shoulder. "Fuck", she mirrored his moan now, hands grasping at the couch underneath her as she continued to rock her hips up to meet his. "That's it. That's it right there Tommy. That's so good", she breathed into Grant's ear now, one hand going to scratch his back gently while her teeth grazed his ear. It gave Danielle the opportunity to moan directly into his ear now, goading him to continue his actions.

Grant wiped the sweat off his forehead before continuing his actions, breathing heavily against Danielle's collarbone. He thrusted in and out of her like he had been, searching for her sweet spot that would send her over the edge. Once he did that, Grant knew it wouldn't take long and he was desperate to hear her scream and moan in pleasure thanks to his ministrations. When she grazed his ear with her teeth and scratched at his back, Grant felt it getting harder to hold off as he got closer to his own orgasm. Finding Danielle's sweet spot, Grant smirked and started hitting it harder and faster, a hand on Danielle's shoulder for support. "Come on baby, let go. Feel the pleasure that I'm giving you all at once," he purred, trying to get her going. "Moan my name and tell me how good it feels."

Danielle couldn't take it any longer. There was so much coming at her at once and with the specific angle they had managed to get now, the brunette already could feel that impending high. Every action proved to be so much better and the mewls of pleasure that came out of her now couldn't be contained. Her knees were brought to her chest in order to expose herself further, but every muscle in her body started to clench up and move sporadically. "Shit, shit, shit", she continued to grit out with clenched teeth and soon that climax that she had been desperately craving hit her like a ton of bricks. It was like she was slammed with intense pleasure, eyes rolling to the back of her head as her muscles started to clench and unclench around her frame and against Grant, and she fell weak against the couch below her. "Tom-my, oh my god", she moaned out during that intense rise and come down, frame jerking to prolong it as well as elicit his. Danielle's hands went to his cheeks, thumbs caressing his cheeks before she'd take his lips in another searing kiss as before.

Grant felt Danielle hitting her climax, hearing her curse as she reached her breaking point. Grant continued his pace so that she could feel as much pleasure as possible, smirking when she moaned his name at the peaking point of her climax. He returned her kiss as she started coming down from her high and that's all it took for Grant to come undone, holding off for way longer than he anticipated to anyways. "Danielle," he moaned in pure pleasure, his head back as he bucked his hips to ride out his own orgasm. His breathing was heavy and he felt sweat all over his body but he couldn't help grin at his wife. "That was amazing," he breathed out, leaning forward to kiss her sweetly. Taking a deep breath, Grant laid against his wife and wrapped his arms around her tightly, resting his head against her chest. "So needed. I'm so glad I greeted you naked," he murmured lazily.

Danielle fell back onto the couch and wrapped her arms around Grant. There was a smile on her face even though she was sticky with sweat and numb from the afterglow of her climax. She didn't want to move just yet, and she didn't want her husband to move either. "I'm glad you got the idea in your head too", she spoke out to him, letting a soft giggle fall out of her before brushing her fingers along his hair. She was exhausted from their actions, but her eyes were wide awake and her chest continued to rise up and down to catch her breathing. Still, she didn't falter from her actions or the after effects that their orgasms created. Instead, she chose to be in the moment with her husband more so than ever. "Sometimes when you're tanning naked on the balcony, I get the urge to be cheeky and want to sit on your lap then to distract you; but I really don't know if I should distract you. This was a definite surprise and I'm glad this happened."

Grant smiled softly. "I can't take all the credit, Lili actually brought up the idea to me a little while ago," he said to his wife. "It somehow got brought up that our sex life was...lacking a little bit and I thought she was kidding when she said to just greet you naked one day and then I thought more about it and decided to give it a shot. I told Lili I was afraid you'd laugh at me or think I was crazy for doing it and if you reacted that way I had permission to yell at her but thankfully you didn't mind and it led to what it was supposed to," he said while smirking. "You know I wouldn't mind if you do that. You could always join me and tan naked with me on the balcony," he teased, tickling her side playfully. "But I really wouldn't mind if you sat on my lap. It would definitely...get me going too, since I'd be naked and all," he said, kissing her bare chest gently. He looked at his watch and smiled, knowing they still had some time before Ali would wake up. "We still have like a half hour until Ali will be awake, or should be anyway. And I have no idea where the dogs are but I hope they don't come here right now, now that they haven't seen us naked before," he laughed.

Danielle wiggled and wormed her way out of Grant’s hand when he started tickling her, but it was no avail on the couch at this point. She even let out a soft sigh when he pressed his lips to her chest again, arching her back so that he’d have better access to it. “I don’t want to blame it all on our responsibilities, but sometimes we’re just too tired to go for a round after a long day”, she confessed out. There were just too many things to do when they had four dogs and a baby, but she came up to a good routine now and surely with everyone gone for a couple of hours during the day, she’d be able to spend that time with Grant more than anything else. When Grant brought up that they had a half hour left before they would be interrupted, Danielle gave him a smirk. “A whole half hour, huh”, she whispered out to him before angling herself so that she was underneath her husband face to face. “That’s a whole half hour where I can do this”, the brunette would continue on. Of course her words were meant to tease, soft and lingering as she brushed her nose against his. She was going to take advantage of the time she had with him, and slowly pressed her lips to his. Whatever they lacked, she was going to make up for it.

Grant nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I think that's what's the problem. Not that it's really a problem but we're parents now and it's harder to find time and energy to have sex. I'm pretty sure that's normal but I don't want us to be struggling in that area so we'll have to try and find time, do things like this every now and then to keep the sex life alive," he told his wife. "Yep, a half hour," he said, licking his lips while smirking. He saw the look in Danielle's eyes and he knew exactly what she wanted to do with that last half hour and he couldn't agree more. Smiling as she brushed their noses together, Grant pressed his lips to Danielle's and started kissing her passionately again, reaching up to cup her cheek gently. They continued making out intensely until Grant heard a cry coming from the baby monitor and that's when he knew that Ali was awake. "Well, it was fun while it lasted," he chuckled, reaching out to brush a hand through Danielle's hair. "I'll go get her," he said, kissing Danielle quickly on the lips before getting up off her and putting on his boxers before making his way upstairs.

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Ways to Relax → Granielle

TITLE: Ways to Relax CHARACTER(S): Danielle Panabaker and Grant Gustin @theflashgrant SETTING: Orlando, Florida on May 26th CONTENT RATING: NC - 17 SUMMARY: Danielle gets Grant to relax with a massage that leads into something more.

Danielle had placed her daughter down for the night in the hotel suite they were staying at. Orlando was humid, hot, and she was glad that she and her little family were inside for the night. There was nothing much to be done now. With the convention still on for tomorrow and Emily's wedding that they were invited to, they had a full day on their plate. Instead, tonight was a night for both she and Grant to relax and she figured with is suggestion of her helping him to do so yesterday, she should be honing up to it. It gave her an excuse to run her hands all over her husband and everyone knew just how much she enjoyed doing just that. "Come on", the brunette spoke out before taking her husband's hand. She gave Grant's fingers just a soft squeeze before lacing their fingers together, tugging him towards the bedroom that they designated as theirs for the time they were in Florida. "I'm going to need you shirtless so I can start working. Would you mind?" A smirk appeared on her lips, though it wasn't with their usual glint of mischievousness. This was full of intent and focus, maybe a bit of teasing splattered into it, but she couldn't wait to get things started.

Grant was enjoying his time in Florida so far, even if they hadn't done much yet. They were able to check out the beach earlier today and while in his opinion they weren't as great as the ones in LA, they were still nice. Tomorrow he had the wedding to go to, going to the service without Danielle since she had her convention but glad she'd meet up with him and their daughter later that night to celebrate. They had Disney World to look forward to on Monday and for now Grant was just relaxing in their hotel room. It was hot but he was glad the hotel had nice AC and that they were comfortable. Ali was asleep and Grant had a baseball game on when Danielle abruptly grabbed his hand and started pulling him to the bedroom. Grant smirked, initially thinking she wanted to have sex but then he remembered she was going to give him a massage, something he also approved of. "Fine with me," he said, winking at his wife before taking his shirt off. "Now what, boss?"

Danielle could never get over it. The sight of her husband shirtless had always elicited a reaction out of her and she didn't choose to hide it. Her hand reached out to and ran her fingers along his torso, tracing the ab muscles that had formed before pulling away and pointed towards the bed. "Whatever I say goes", she started out again, this time there was a hint of mischievousness to her tone of voice, and started her pace towards the essentials she's managed to pack. Tonight was about getting Grant to relax and sure, most of their worry had been placed about their dog ended yesterday, but that didn't stop her from wanting to what she had promised him she'd do. "Lay down and I'll bring the lotions over. I brought enough for the trip and it's my turn to get you to relax and stay calm." Danielle's words were truthful, steady in pace, and full of care. Once she was able to break away from lingering her fingers on Grant's skin, she had gotten the bottles of lotion she had brought with her and made her way back towards the bed that they shared together. "And promise me you aren't going to yell if the lotion is cold when it first hits you, alright?"

Grant licked his lips when Danielle started moving her fingertips against his bare torso, outlining his abs. "That's why I said you're the boss," he replied while smirking. He liked when his wife initiated things like this and he was more than willing to let her do whatever she wanted. He was still worried about Jett and obviously a massage wouldn't change that but it would help him relax a little bit and he would never say no to his muscles getting a little tlc. Grant laid down on the bed like he was told, resting on his elbows as he laid on his stomach, giving Danielle easy access to his back. "You got it," he said, waiting for her to grab the bottle of lotion. "I won't yell at you but you know that I squirm at the coldness, I can't help that," he said, trying to prepare himself for it. Grant closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh, feeling Danielle get on the bed now next to him and waiting for her to put the lotion on his back.

Danielle let out a soft laugh at Grant's explanation. "Squirming a bit is fine. In fact, I might encourage it", she continued out, thoughts swirling in her head from what would transpire because of those actions. With that said, the brunette watched her husband lay on his stomach, exposing his back to her, and she made her way towards their bed in the process. She jumped up slightly, the softness of the bed they shared against her knees had been something that she was grateful for, but it was her position in this moment that had let her smirk just linger upon her lips. She straddled Grant's weight and let herself sit on his butt to get comfortable. "I'm warning you now", she said before she started squeezing the bottle just a bit to get enough lotion out to move her fingers upon him. Satisfied now with her actions, Danielle started moving her fingers about Grant's back. She worked slow, making sure that the lotion had coated every inch of his back before she would start. Fingers dug into the muscles gently, working knots up and down and selfishly dipping along every muscle from memory that she found. "How does that feel", she whispered out now, trying to be as soothing as she possibly could.

Grant chuckled into his arm when Danielle said she'd encourage him squirming, rolling his eyes playfully. Once she got comfortable against him and in a position that she could start giving him a massage, Grant cleared his throat and nodded when she gave him a warning. He still squirmed like he knew he would once the cold lotion hit his warm skin but that quickly went away when Danielle started moving it all over his back. It felt amazing, realizing he didn't get massages nearly enough, especially since he worked his body so hard for ten months out of the year. He let out a content sigh and snuggled into the sheets to get more comfortable, humming contently as he felt Danielle's fingers digging into his muscles. When she asked how it felt, all Grant could do was moan. "It feels really good," he eventually said, shifting slightly at the feeling before getting comfortable again. "I wish you could do this for hours," he mumbled in pure bliss.

Danielle scrunched her nose together when her husband started squirming. She could feel the movements underneath where she stayed and it was something else entirely. There was light laughter she felt bubbling within her, but she made sure to stay focused on her task. Her hands continued to roam, working all of the knots she managed to find in his muscles as gently as she could in order to get him to relax. Grant did so much at times and she wondered just how long it had been since the last moment he took care to himself like this. “Hours”, she asked of her husband, teasing him while her hands moved to his lower back. “I don’t know about hours, but I could try for as long as I can. It gives me the excuse to run my hands all over you, so be it.” There it was again, the light teasing that she always did, so full of love and light. “If I did this for hours, I wouldn’t be able to do this anymore”, she continued on, this point bending forward and placing just a small kiss to his ear from behind. Her hands had stopped moving to focus in on her point, but as she pulled away from that small peck, they continued on again—this time focusing on his shoulders.

Grant chuckled when Danielle spoke, knowing that her doing this for hours wasn't realistic. "I know, I wouldn't make you do that. Plus I'd probably fall asleep after like an hour so you wouldn't even have to keep going," he said. "It feels really nice though, that was the whole point," he added, letting out a content sigh. Suddenly he felt Danielle's lips against the back of his ear, one of his sweet spots which caused a tingling through his whole body. "Fuck," he moaned out against his arm. "I need you to keep doing that," he mumbled, licking his lips. When she started rubbing his shoulders again, Grant sighed and flexed them gently before snuggling back into the sheets. After a little longer, Grant abruptly turned over so that he could pull Danielle on top of him, leaning in to kiss her passionately.

Danielle was proud of the reaction that she had gotten out of her husband with that one kiss. It was one of the spots that she found elicited the best reaction and she milked it every chance she got. It didn't even take long for Grant to move around and she'd be able to show him the smile that she had been hiding, bending forward now in order to return the kiss that he had stolen from her. It was hard, rough, and passionate and she cupped his cheek with one of her hands in order to steady them both of them at this position. In the kiss, the brunette gave her husband a smirk and scratched at his jawline gently. The beard that was coming in had really been appreciated by her and she made sure to scratch when she had the chance. A soft moan fell out of her now, through her nose, and her eyes closed as the kiss got even more heated. "You surprised me", she mumbled into the kiss, giving her a chance to run her tongue against his lips in the process. Her tone was whispered and breathing became heated, but she was more focused on their actions at this point than anything else.

Grant let out a moan against his wife's mouth, slipping his tongue inside to continue kissing her passionately. His massage felt amazing but it also did things to parts of his body that he needed relief for and he had missed getting alone time with his wife like this anyway. It was hard with them always taking care of Ali and having things to do so Grant took this as the perfect opportunity to get intimate while Ali was asleep for the night. Smirking against her lips as she spoke, Grant nipped her lip playfully before speaking. "That was the plan. I always have to keep you on your toes so you don't get bored of me," he teased before leaning in to kiss her again. This time Grant started bucking his hips as they kissed, his bulge getting bigger and throbbing at a rapid pace, beginning for attention. He slid his hand down Danielle's side and underneath her shirt, moving his hands against her bare torso gently.

Danielle let out a gasp when Grant started moving her hips. That was when things started to get really heated. Of course there were other factors, but when it came down to it, with their hips rocking against each other so rapidly and begging for more, she couldn't contain herself. "Oh my god", she whispered into the kiss and moved her hips down to meet his--center brushing against his length--and immediately began to tug at any piece of clothing she could. There were barriers between them that needed to be torn down, but she had to relent with their actions, take her time, and follow through with what was at play. "Too many clothes", she whispered out to her husband again when his hands went underneath the shirt she was wearing. Her frame shuddered through the touch, but her actions stopped when she pulled it up and off of her head. As it was night, she didn't bother to wear a bra underneath her clothes and the cold air surrounding them hardened and shook her more with desire for heat. "God, I want you", she growled out again, this time using both of her hands to cup Grant's face, thumbs brushing along his jawline while she continued with their kiss.

Grant started breathing heavily as things got more heated, both of them rubbing against one another through their clothes. Luckily Grant's shirt was already off but Danielle was still fully clothed which he wanted to change. He nodded in agreement, both of them having the same idea in mind since Danielle voiced out that there were too many clothes. Soon enough her shirt was off, leaving both of them topless and desperately needing to take his shorts off next. "I want you too," he breathed out, enjoying each time she cupped his face and gave his facial hair attention. He loved when she would scratch at it, finding it to be an incredible turn on. Taking his shorts off in the process, Grant started doing the same to Danielle, leaving them both in underwear and boxers. He started rubbing his length against the fabric of her underwear, the fabric of his boxers still getting in the way which caused him to groan. Grant felt sweat forming on his forehead now as he rapidly took off his boxers, hooking his fingers into her underwear and tugging them down his wife's legs.

Danielle moved accordingly, rapidly in order to seek for what she desired. The friction that managed to transpire between them had her already so soaked with need that she was losing her focus. She had been determined in order to be in the moment with her husband, but now her mind was drifting off to that delicious high that she so desperately craved. Grant's hands were quick and she was glad for them, moving over his frame to help him with undressing before she got right back to straddling his waist once again. The brunette rocked her hips down as he rocked his hips up, finally as slick as they were--but the barrier proved to be so much more. "Fuck", she gritted out now as they moved further, this time she falling down onto the bed to help Grant with their final barriers. Now they weren't any--both of them clear off of clothing and she took her opportunity to move. Danielle brought a few fingers to her center, coating them with her, before she would take Grant's length in order to move up his frame once more. She brushed those fingers up and down his length before she would guide his tip towards her entrance

Grant sighed in relief now that they were both naked, his cock throbbing and desperate to be inside of his wife. He watched as she started to move her fingers in her own center, Grant licking his lips at the notion. "Hot," he breathed out, biting down on his bottom lip. "But I'd like to be doing that instead," he added, not being able to do that since Danielle grabbed his length with her now wet fingers, causing him to groan. "Shit," he hissed, biting down on his bottom lip again and letting out a moan. Grateful that she started bringing his length towards her entrance, that's all Grant needed for him to start thrusting into her himself. He entered her and let out a moan at the feeling, her wetness and tightness turning him on even more. Grant placed his hands on Danielle's shoulders as he started to move in and out of her, going slow but steady to give them both pleasure.

Danielle let out a low moan once she and Grant were connected, her eyes rolling to the back of her head at the intense pleasure that she felt. Surely, there was more and more low moans that had gathered out of her because of their actions, but as Grant moved, she locked eyes with her husband and reached out for him. Hands were roaming on his frame, nails digging into his skin gently to leave marks, and she couldn't contain herself any longer. Her eyes were half lidded, full of wanton lust and desire, and it felt absolutely amazing. Each action was like another notch towards that delicious high that they were both craving, and Danielle would do anything in order to get it. "Just like that baby, don't stop", she cooed out to him now, bottom lip now worried in between her teeth in order to hide the smirk that appeared from her lips.

Grant picked up his pace as they continued bucking their hips, matching one another's rhythm easily. Smirking when he felt Danielle dig her nails into his back, Grant started going even faster, the notion turning him on even more. When she told him not to stop, Grant did as he was told, hitting his wife's sweet spot over and over again which rewarded him with the moans that he loved hearing come out of her mouth. He was building up to his own climax rather quickly but Grant was going to try and hold off until Danielle could come undone first, something he always tried to do when they were making love. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and moaned against her skin as he got closer to his orgasm, panting against her body as he kept up his fast pace. "I'm close, baby," he breathed out, hoping that she was too so he didn't have to hold out much longer.

Danielle growled out now with Grant's words, her eyes rolling back behind her head with each movement that they created. She could feel herself building up to that high and as soon as his words reached her ears, there was nothing else that was holding her back. "Baby", she breathed out now, back arching as they connected and reconnected again and again. Every part of her was just immobilized by their actions, her lips parting and moans of pleasure just falling in and out of her completely. She was close, just as close as he had been, but she needed more of that edge. She took one of Grant's wrists and guided his hands towards her center, pressing her lips to his shoulder in order to goad him through his actions. Though she didn't need it. Unexpectedly, her high washed over and her husband's name fell out of her lips just as every part of her started to clench around him. "Oh my god", she growled out afterwards, rocking her hips sporadically to continue her high and elicit his.

Grant smiled softly and licked his lips, knowing by the sound of his wife's voice that she was close. He didn't need anything else, he just wanted to watch her come undone so he did everything in his power to make that happen. The moans coming out of her mouth were like music to his ears and suddenly she was grabbing his hand to guide towards her center, knowing exactly what she needed. He gave her that extra push by rubbing his thumb and other fingers against her clit, all while still thrusting in and out of her so that she would be getting double the pleasure. Hearing her moan out his name while she experienced her orgasm made him smirk, flicking his wrist even faster so that she could ride out her orgasm. As she kept rocking her hips, Grant couldn't take it any longer, reaching his own climax and moaning out Danielle's name in the process. "Fuck," he whispered as the waves of pleasure coursed through his body. He rode out every last bit of it and then collapsed onto his wife in exhaustion, letting out a content sigh.

Danielle wrapped her arms around her husband now, holding him closer towards her and keeping him steady against her. She didn't want to want Grant to move anything. "If every massage is going to come out like this, I should give them to you more often", she continued out, breathing heavily in order to catch her breath. Her hair was all around and sporadic now, sweat dripping all over her frame, but she was just basking in the glow and too tired to move anywhere. There was light laughter from her now and she turned her head down in order to press her lips to the top of Grant's head. "Are you relaxed now", she whispered out, bringing her hand up to brush the long strands up the top of his head. Her other hand had resorted now to drawing soft patterns against his forearm in order to regain closeness after their actions.

Grant chuckled and grinned lazily up at his wife. "I couldn't agree more with that fact. Though now that I think about it, most of our massages for each other end up in us having sex. Or at the very least, making out. It just happens," he shrugged. Grant didn't mind one bit and knew it was a way for them to connect and he appreciated his wife running her hands all over him and making him feel good. "I'm very relaxed now. I don't even think I can move for the rest of the night, so I hope you don't mind me sleeping on top of you," he said before chuckling. She started brushing her hand in his long hair, causing him to sigh contently. "My hair is so long that it covers your boobs," he said before giggling, pressing a kiss to her bare chest. He then let out a yawn and rested his head against his wife's chest in a more comfortable position, knowing it wouldn't be long before he was fast asleep.

Danielle let out a snort and looked down at their position. Grant's hair was proudly displayed on her chest and she didn't think anything else of it. "They're bigger because of Ali", she told him proudly, a bit narcissistic on her end, but that was her. His yawn was contagious and she ended up letting one out herself, but she wasn't going to give into the fight for sleep that easily. She knew she had to do so since she was waking up early for the convention tomorrow morning, but even then it was more than silly for her to do fall asleep now. "You wore me out", she told her husband, her voice just whining a little bit because of her lack of energy. She was still glowing, of course, but the sleep that wanted to envelop her now was growing stronger by the minute. "I love you", she whispered out quietly. "But I'm spent."

Grant smirked and nodded. "I knew she'd come in handy some day," he teased, letting out another yawn. Danielle seemed to be just as tired as he was and he couldn't help but laugh. "God, we're so old. We had one round of sex and we're ready to sleep through the night. We used to be able to go all night. What happened to us? Actually I know, parenting. It's a blessing and a curse all in one, especially when it comes to having a sex life," he said to his wife. "I know that you have to get up early and I don't envy you for that. At least I can sleep in. You should get some sleep now too," he said, leaning up to kiss her sweetly. "Night babe. Love you."

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