From the Cutting Room Floor

By LisaM


This is the tale of what I believe ended up on the cutting room floor [embellished a bit, of course]...starts right after the wedding and ends right before the pillow talk. caution: TV MA, NC-17 rating [I was a little frustrated that day - don't usually write dirty stories LOL]

end of real Friday...

"this is so amazing.." she couldn't get the goofy grin off of her face.

Danny picked her up effortlessly and lay her on the bed "you're what's amazing.." he knelt down beside her and kissed her eager lips.

He had waited for her for so long, now they would truly be together as husband and wife. He felt michelle's arms circle his neck and her hands pulling him closer to her.

Michelle's tongue darted out and traced the outline of his lips. She heard a moan deep in his throat and moved her lips across his jaw, her lips finally reaching his ear "make love to me danny" she whispered in a husky voice.

Danny lifted his head and looked deep into her eyes, seeing the desire and love he knew were reflected in his. "I plan to...for the rest of our lives.." his mouth moved down her throat as his hands slowly pushed the thin straps of her dress off of her shoulders.

She reciprocated by unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it from the waistband of his trousers. Danny lifted from her briefly to shrug it off. Michelle sat up and slid the straps of her dress down off of her arms completely. Danny inhaled sharply at the sight of his beautiful wife, bare from the waist up.

"You're so beautiful.." he said as his head lowered to her neck. He placed gentle teasing kisses along her collarbone and then moved down slowly so that his head rested between her breasts. His mouth took possession of her breast, his tongue moving slowly across her nipple. Michelle's back was arching off the bed bringing her closer to him. Her hands were out to either side of her, clutching the sheets as her husband's mouth and tongue moved to her other breast.

Michelle's hands clutched danny's head, raising it so that she could look into his eyes. "I don't think I can take much more of that.." she said softly, trying to catch her breath.

Danny smiled and lowered his lips to hers as he whispered "I guess I can give you a minute to collect yourself before I finish ravishing you.." he laughed at her look of shock and amusement.

She decided it was time to turn the tables. "let's see how much you can take Mr. Santos." She pushed him off of her roughly and took advantage of his confusion to push him back against the bed and lay on top of him. They were now laying at the foot of the bed but neither cared if they fell off.

She rested her weight against him and moved her hips ever so slowly against him, his arousal straining through the thin material of his trousers. Her lips moved across his throat and down his chest. Her tongue teased each of his nipples, as he had done to her. She could feel his hips now moving against hers and knew neither one would be able to take much more of this.

She felt Danny's hands at her waist, tugging her dress and panties down over her hips. She raised herself off of him to assist and then kicked the dress away. "with this heatwave and all...can't be wearing all these clothes...you're likely to collapse.." he whispered as his hands moved down her waist and over her backside. She felt his fingers stroking the backs of her thighs lightly and moved herself up on him a little as she was enjoying herself immensely.

She reached between them and unfastened Danny's trousers and slowly, agonizingly slow he thought, lowered the zipper. "Mr. Santos, you showed up at your own wedding with no shorts on...how scandalous.." she joked as her hand caressed his arousal.

"Didn't want to waste any time.." he rolled them so that he was poised above her. He looked down and saw her flushed cheeks, her half-closed eyelids covering eyes a deeper shade of brown than he had ever seen them, her wet, full lips...and knew he couldn't wait much longer. He removed his trousers and kneeled between her legs, leaning down to place gentle, wet kisses along her face.

"Baby, I don't think I can hold out much longer...I've waited too long..." he whispered to her.

"I know...I can't wait anymore either.." she urged him as her hands reached for his shoulders, pulling him down to her.

Danny tucked a stray curl behind her ear and smiled, letting his hand trail down the length of her body. He traced a path up her body, his fingers slowly trailing up the inside of her thigh. Finally he reached the warmth and wetness that was the core to her femininity. Knowing that her body was ready he lowered himself onto her, moving inside her gently.

Their union felt so right that for a moment he could not move, he wanted to savor the feel of her body wrapping around his. He could feel her body pulsing in the most intimate way. Michelle raised her knees and locked them around his waist, raising her body up to make their joining even closer.

"Oh god Danny...please, now..." she begged.

He looked at her and could tell that she was at the threshold and wanted this to be perfect for her. He began to move within her, gently at first and then with more force as her back arched from the bed to join his. She moved her hips to meet his thrusts, urging him with her body and her whispered pleas.

His hips started to move faster at the deep moans coming from her throat and he could feel his release starting. His hands gripped her waist to bring their bodies even closer and he could feel her body start to spasm as she found release. Her body shuddered against his and he could feel her body tightening around him and he too reached orgasm.

For several minutes they lay together, in awe of what they had just experienced. He realized he must be crushing her and gently moved off of her and lay on his side, pulling him close to her. She looked at him with wonder and love in her eyes "I never - I can't believe - " she was trying to communicate what she had just felt in words, and realized it was impossible.

"shhh...I know. I've never felt that before either.." he laughed as his hand ran down the length of her arm to rest on her hip. "oh oh...seems we've worked up quite a sweat here...I think the weatherman said to avoid strenuous activity in this heat..good thing the champagne is chilled" he joked with her.

"the hell with the weatherman.." michelle grumbled with a smile and leaned forward to place a teasing kiss on Danny's chest. "I've waited too long to let some heatwave stop me from making love with my husband...again...and again...and again.." she placed light kisses along his shoulder as she spoke.

...fade into real Monday's first scene


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