// It’s about to get fluffy up in here, up in here.//
“Hey nerd, Still at it, huh?”, Sonny asked walking into the dining room.
You had books and notes spread out all over the kitchen table. He bent down and pressed his lips to yours. “Unfortunately”, you mumbled. Certification testing was a week away. “What time is it anyway?”, you asked looking at him over your glasses. Getting up from the chair, you stretched your stiff body and yawned.
Sonny watched you, “7pm. Have you ate?”
“No. Not since breakfast, unless a pot of coffee and sharing a granola bar with Jonesy counts”, your Golden Retriever shot his head up when he heard his name. “I haven’t even showered” you confessed. You scrunched your nose up, making Sonny shake his head.
He crossed his arms over his chest, concern etched on his face, “we’ve talked about this before,doll. You really need to take better care of yourself. You push yourself too hard. No sleep, not eating right. I worry about you”, his brow furrowed.
Taking off your glasses and rubbing your eyes, your eyes met his. “One more week, then I’ll have my certification. I’ll get a better job, more money, less hours”, you emphasized, “it’ll all be worth it.”
Sonny pressed his lips together, “at least let me run you a bath, make you a decent meal.” Considering his offer for a moment, you nodded your head in agreement. He seemed very pleased and walked into the bathroom.
Hearing the water start running, you shuffled toward the bathroom. Sonny had his sleeves rolled up, reaching down checking the water temperature. It must have been to his satisfaction, he dropped in a bath bomb.
“Strip”, he commanded.
“Whatever you say, Detective”, taking your lower lip between your teeth, slipping out of your clothes.
“No, no,no, Mrs. Carisi. Bath, food, then maybe a lil somethin’ else later.”
“Hmmm…promise?”, you asked pouting.
“Promise. Now get in. I’ll get you fresh clothes. Then, I’m going to make dinner.”
Thirty minutes later, you emerged from the bathroom in one of Sonny’s T-shirts, hair wrapped in towel. “There’s my beautiful girl.” He was grinning like a fool, and you couldn’t help but smile too.
“Mmmm…, is that chicken parm?”, you jumped up to sit on the counter.
“You betcha. I know it’s your favorite. I got a bottle of wine chilling in the fridge, your fuzzy blanket is warming in the dryer and I have Dirty Dancing, cued up on Netflix.”
He was beaming, in his element, he loved taking care of people. It made you grin from ear to ear. How did you get so lucky? He saw you staring at him from the corner of his eye. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”, he questioned.
“You’re cute when you fuss over me. Thank you for taking such good care of me.”
“I like taking care of you. Plus, I promised in our wedding vows, so I kinda have to”, he replied and chuckled.
“Ever the romantic”, you replied wryly.
He placed the lid back on the pot and walked over to you. He pushed your knees open to stand between them and ran his hands up your thighs, finally resting them on your hips. Even though you were sitting on the counter he was taller than you. Wrapping your arms around him, you turned your head up and gave him a soft kiss. “You’re pretty great, husband.”
“So I’ve heard”, he smiled against your mouth and returned the kiss.
You nodded to the officers at the front desk with a smile as you crossed the precinct to make your way to Sonnys desk. You had happened to be in a meeting nearby so you decided to swing by to meet him and ride home from work together. There was only a minor twinge of discomfort at the back of your mind as your history with this room floated to the back of your subconscious. It had been months since the incident at the precinct and Sonny’s subsequent meltdown and you were determined to not be intimidated by the past.
Sonny gave you a half smile when he saw you, looking up from where his face was in his hand as he hunched over a file on his desk. You winked at him in response before greeting Amanda and Nick and then making your way to Sonny’s side. He stood as you approached, ever the gentleman, and leaned down to kiss you before gesturing for you to take a seat in the chair by his desk.
“Hi, doll. How was your day?” Sonny asked as he sat back down and turned to face you. You pulled your purse off of your shoulder to rest in your lap with a sigh, stretching out your feet slightly and making a face.
“Long. You know how much I hate having meetings around the city. Messes up my work flow,” you complained and scrunched up his face sympathetically. “Happy it’s Friday. Happy to see your face now,” you teased and he ducked his head briefly with a pleased expression. Somewhere in the background you heard Nick groan and Amanda make a faux retching noise.
“That’s my cue. I’m out of here, you guys. Have a great weekend everyone,” Amanda called out as she gathered her jacket over her arm and sent a wave over her shoulder. You responded in kind and looked over at Nick who was packing up his files with an amused expression on his face.
“You, too, Amaro? Being chased off by the strength of our love?” You teased him and Nick made an exasperated face with a half smile as he shook his head.
“…something like that,” he said after a long pause with the same expression on his face. “You guys have any fun plans for the weekend or are you just going to stare at each other and feed each other bites of pasta or whatever?” Nick called back in the same teasing tone that you had leveled at him. Sonny laughed, throwing his head back and clapping once in amusement as you stifled your grin.
“I don’t know…maybe we’ll mix it up this weekend and feed each other bites of something else,” you responded with a leer and Nick made a disgusted face as he shrugged back into his suit jacket. Sonny laughed again and nudged your arm and you gave raised your eyebrow and scrunched up your face at him in faux innocence.
“We’re repainting the apartment and going to the hardware store together to pick out color swatches,” Sonny finally interjected and you sighed under your breath as you remembered your weekend project. Nick took a look at your weary face and winced.
“Sounds like fun,” he said in lieu of acknowledging your expression, a small smirk shot in your direction and you glowered at him.
“Yeah! It will be great to make our place more homey,” Sonny agreed enthusiastically and when you looked at his excited face you couldn’t help but smile in response.
Sonny is just, ohhh, so sweet, and has an innocence about him. He’s dreamy 👀😊
My pleasure babe! Thanks for the shout out @musicalmedic !
It’s summer time y’all!
Summertime Sonny is a mood. I’m picturing cargo shorts, novelty tee and flip-flops, his hair is a little floppy cause be is relaxed. Maybe a baseball cap, maybe backward ?? Both at a friend’s house for a cookout. He has an ice cold bottle of beer pressed against his lips and takes a drink. Spotting you across the yard, he gives you a wink and smirk cause he knows you’re not wearing panties under your sundress. You slowly wrap your lips around the straw and sip. After, you lick your lips, never breaking eye contact. He excuses himself from the group he was talking to. Sauntering over, he takes you by the elbow, “Need to borrow my wife for minute, ladies.” He leads you into the house and finds a spare bedroom. The door no sooner gets closed and he has you pressed against the door. He glides his hands up your thigh, rising your dress. He leans over, hot breath on your neck. “That’s not very nice to tease me like that doll.” His hands continue up your legs until he reaches your folds. “Mmm…this for me?”, he mumured. Your breath catches as he inserts two fingers. “Always for you babe”, you say panting. You reach for his waist and unbutton his shorts, pushing them down his hips. “Eager are we?” “Please Sonny, I need you, please fill me up”, you implored. That was all he needed. He pushed your dress up around you hips, grabbed your thighs to pick you up. Wrapping your legs around his waist, he entered you all at once. Both letting out a groan. “God you feel good. So wet, so tight.” He picked up the speed and you both found release quickly, him right after you. He touched his forehead to yours, both panting. “I love you, Mr. Carisi.” “And I you, Mrs. Carisi.” He puts you down gently. Both rearranging your clothes and cleaning up. “We better get back. People will wonder where we’ve been.” “Let ‘em wonder”, he said. So this started out as simple idea, my mind kinda ran away with. 🤷What can I say?
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