Parker had gotten a call early that week about being a prom chaperone. He was an alumni of the school, left in good standing and was now one of the wealthiest men on the lane. Of course, his money came from Irina, but still. The school also figured that since he was a married man with kids on the way, he would be more responsible. That was probably true. Well, maybe. Parker had agreed to it and said he would be there with his wife. But the problem was it was Thursday and he still hadn’t asked Irina. This was kind of daunting for him. With Taylor, they had been dating and it was just assumed. He didn’t go all out or fancy. Okay, he bought her a rose and did something kind of corny to ask her, but with Irina it had to be good. It would be her first real prom and he wanted to make it special for her.
The man had decided to do it in a quirky song. He was always so goofy and silly. He figured it was the best thing to do. He saw her lounging on the couch and the man walked in, guitar in hand. He was only going to play a quick little melody to go with his song. Parker sat on the coffee table in front of her, perfectly aware that she wouldn’t be happy with him for doing that. "Hey we are married, and this is crazy, but here’s a rose, so prom maybe?" he sang before grabbing a rose and handing it to her.
After Irina finished ordering room service, Parker pulled her on the bed with him. He put on some cheesy romance movie and started to watch it with her. It was all to wait for dinner. Then the real fun would begin. But, honestly, Parker didn’t need sex all the time. Sure, he…
He allowed her to strip him down. After all, helping each other was one those those things you were taught in elementary school. He was just doing his best. He had been a cub scout after all. Though he doubted that anything they taught had anything to do with this particular situation, but Parker was a smart boy. He could make virtually anything work.
He finished his song right before she placed the kiss to his lips. Parker melted as he assumed she did as well. The man pulled away and led her to the bath where he helped her get in before he followed suit. He sat behind her at first, letting his hands trace her body ever so slightly. It was like his hands almost weren’t touching her.
That’s when his lips found her neck. He placed soft kisses along her neck and little bites ever so often. “Let’s make love,” he whispered in her ear as his fingers deftly found her clit, already teasing her.
After Irina finished ordering room service, Parker pulled her on the bed with him. He put on some cheesy romance movie and started to watch it with her. It was all to wait for dinner. Then the real fun would begin. But, honestly, Parker didn’t need sex all the time. Sure, he talked about it a lot, but he was twenty years old and married to a woman who could be a model. And she was Russian. Add in the fact that she was amazing and loved him as much as he loved her, well, he hit the jackpot. So sex was on his mind a lot. Sue him. But now he was just going to wait until dinner.
Once it arrived, Parker and Irina ate their meal, both looking up to meet the others eyes and then looking back down. This was how their meal was consumed. It actually made things better for what was going to happen in the bath. Most people wouldn’t want to take a bath with their significant other because bathtubs were usually small. Not this one. No, it was huge, easily fitting four or five people in it. Not that there would be any one other than them. Once the food was done, Parker got up and went to the bathroom to start the bath. He didn’t feel like adding anything extra, just wanting it to be him and his wife.
Parker turned as she walked into the room. He gave he a small smile as he walked closer to her. He had brought his iHome for his iPod and plugged both in. He put it on his slow playlist and the sounds of Unchained Melody began to play and he sang along with them as he moved to her. ”Oh, my love, my darling, I’ve hungered for your touch, A long, lonely time, And time goes by so slowly, And time can do so much, Are you still mine? I need your love, I need your love, God speed your love to me!” The entire time he was singing, he was slowly peeling her clothing off.
Dinner seemed to take forever, Penny liked to talk which normally was fine, but tonight it seemed like she was being intentionally chatty because she knew the dirty little plans that Parker and Irina had for the night and just enjoyed being a little pill, or a “cock block” as she would call it. Finally the two teenagers left the house and it was just she and her husband, finally.
Irina was loading the dishwasher when Parker returned from seeing them out and she felt his strong arms around her midsection and those warm perfect lips against her skin; a soft contented noise leaving the back of her throat, eyelids slowly fluttering closed as a slow smile spread across her lips. “Mmmm… so glad you are not too tired…” she murmured, turning in his arms, fingers gripping against the soft cotton fabric of his shirt as she pressed against him; eyelids fluttering open as she looked up at him with a lustful gaze. “Well, you know… we do need to be putting it in the wash… so…” her eyes flicked toward the laundry room just off to the side of the kitchen then back up at her husband expectantly. “Shall we?”
Parker tried his hardest not to hit his sister tonight. He was looking at Brad, trying to tell him with his eyes to hurry and get Penny out. But they both knew that Brad was just going to go along with what she wanted. It’s what he would do if he was him. THey were gone and he made sure they got out safely before returning to Irina. She looked so amazing in his shirt and shorts.
Parker had already thrown the money at Brad, telling him to take Penny out tonight and get a hotel after dinner. Sure, they had sex a lot, but Parker was already wanting more. He went downstairs to find his wife putting dinner on the table. Brad and Penny came down after and they all ate a quick meal. Then the two highschoolers were gone and it was just the two of them. Parker winked at his wife as he stood up and walked over to her. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her as close to him as possible.
Lips touched down on her neck, kissing and nibbling. She smelled so good and looked so good. “Baby…damn…” he said as he lifted his face from her neck. “You are so hot. Damn…have your way with me tonight, babe.” He went back down her chest as his hands played with the hem of his shirt on her. “You look good in my shirt. But I swear, you look better when it’s on the floor.”
Parker couldn’t help but give his wife another soft smile as she greeted him. He walked in and started to pull his shirt off. He scrunched his nose up and realized he smelled like grease from the burger joint. He really needed to take a shower before he got into bed with her….
Parker knew that he needed to get his shit together and stop moping around like a toddler that didn’t get his way. He was twenty years old and he needed to act like it. Parker already hated going for help from someone. He liked to appear strong and in control. It was a matter of pride. Parker liked being the one others came to it they needed advice or just a friendly ear. Now that Irina was pregnant with his twins, he needed to make sure that he didn’t sulk off like a moody kid that was told no. And he had done that today.
He could have just gone to their room and played video games until Spencer was gone, but it felt better to just get away. It felt good to eat a disgustingly greasy burger. He would have to work out double tomorrow but that didn’t matter. He casually licked his lips and sighed as he looked down at his wife. She was so beautiful and could have anyone she wanted. He still didn’t know how he got as lucky as he did. Everything about her made him love her more and more.
"I’m sorry. I would never want you to feel bad. I’m sorry. Just things build up in me and I can’t seem to shake them. Today was just a day that I needed to come home and wrap myself in you." His brain battled with whether to tell her or not. It was a strange feeling. "It’s more than just the college thing. But, honestly, I don’t want to tell you because you’ll just think I’m being too sensitive or acting like a child and laugh at me."
Irina was worried about Parker. He wasn’t his usual self today and it made her tummy uneasy. She didn’t like when her husband was unhappy, especially if there was something that she was doing to make him so. She didn’t have a clue that the play pretend lesbian talk on the tumblr website was truly bothering him and making him feel insecure. All she knew was something was bothering him and he was giving one word answers to her, this was never a good sign.
They spoke a little on AIM while she waited for Spencer to come over, and he told her about the rude college counselor, but she still couldn’t shake that this was more than just a bad day. She would press it when he got home, maybe. Spencer came over and told Irina about the college issue and Brandon wanting to stay close for family and feeling torn between staying and going off to her dream college. Giving advice in the situation was hard, but she tried to advise her as best she could, hopefully she helped a little, even if it was just in the letting Spencer get it all out. Knowing herself, she wouldn’t be able to bear to be parted from Parker, even for the dream of a college education. She couldn’t stand the thought of being away from Parker for a day, maybe she was codependent, but she really didn’t care.
Spencer left, no hinky business done save devouring a pint of Bacon ice cream, and Irina got ready for bed and plunked herself down on top of the sheets to wait for Parker to get home. She heard his truck pull into the drive and she smiled in spite of still being worried he was unhappy with her for something. She sat up on the bed and when he made his way upstairs she greeted him with a soft smile and then bit her lower lip as she fluttered her lashes at him. “Hey baby, I missed you…”
Parker couldn’t help but give his wife another soft smile as she greeted him. He walked in and started to pull his shirt off. He scrunched his nose up and realized he smelled like grease from the burger joint. He really needed to take a shower before he got into bed with her. Once the shirt was in the hamper, he turned towards her and licked his lips. “Miss you too. I need to shower. I smell gross.” The man turned towards the conjoining bathroom and started to strip his pants off, belt going in the floor and pants flying in the general vicinity of the hamper.
Normally he would have asked Irina to join him but she was ready for bed and he needed a few more minutes to himself to clear his mind before he got into bed with her. He started the water and let the heat of it take him away. Hair washed, body washed and shaved, Parker was finished. He jumped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around himself. He walked out of the room and went over to the bed.
After a couple of kisses were placed on Irina’s face, he sat down on the bed beside her. “How was the thing with Spencer?” he asked as he ran a hand through his slightly damp hair. Water droplets fell down his body in a slow trickle. He bit down on his plump lip as he positioned his body closer to her. “Sorry about the weird…I don’t know what’s up with me today.” Lie. But he’d have to do that. He felt emasculated but he didn’t want Irina to know.