Prompt #008 Bold: Being Spontaneous
Title: Being Spontaneous
Fandom: General Hospital
Characters: Luke Spencer/Tracy Quartermaine, Edward
Prompt: # 008 Bold
Word Count: 1,032
Rating: PG (Adult Concepts, language)
Summary: Tracy has a Stress Reliever.
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by ABC and their studios. I don’t own them I just use them.
Notes: No Spoilers.
“Damn! Damn it!”, was all she could muster as she played with her nails.
Holding her favorite vice in her hand she gazed into it as she stroked through her mother’s famous roses. Her paced quickened as she tried to escape the hard day of business.
She wanted to rid herself of the many stressors of her day. Being a business woman of a Fortune 500 company had its perks, but it also came with its price. And lonely somehow always crept in-not many people understood the life of a business mogul.
Sipping her brandy she decided to relax a bit. As she tried to shake off the intensity of her day she sat down on one of her favorite spots next to her mother’s garden. This was where she was most close to her mother. Being here made her feel as if her mother was right next to her-guiding her.
She sat back on the bench and closed her eyes. She didn’t know how long she’d had her eyes closed but was pleasantly awoken out of her tranquility when familiar hands started messaging her shoulders. It felt so good to have his hands were strong and gentle at the same time. At that very moment all anxiety and tension were melting away and she leaned back for more. She couldn’t speak due to her inability to-due to the sheer enjoyment of the message.
His strong hands made their way down her arms from to shoulders and the message became something more. His lips began kissing her head and grazed along her neckline.
“So”, she started, as her breathing became quiet heavy. “What are you doing home so early?”
Usually Tracy would be concerned at her husband’s early arrival. But he caught her in a he always could get her with his charms.
“I can’t come home to see my lovely wife?”, was all he managed to say as he walked around the bench in a sly gesture.
Tracy finally opened her eyes to see her handsome devil of a husband staring devilishly at her.
All Tracy could do was smile back at him as he grasped her hand to kiss it.
“So?”
“So?”, he replied.
“Are you going to answer the question or should I be worried?”
“Why should you be worried?”
“Spencer, you are never up this early. It’s almost noon and you are either hung over or still sleeping or both.”
“Pumpkin, I’m shocked to think you so highly of me.”
“Get over yourself Spencer. Now are you going to tell me why you are here this morning or shall I use other ways to get you to talk?”
“Oh Mama! I love the sound of that.”, as he grinned while pushing the hair out of her eyes.
“Why doesn’t that surprise me, Spencer? You are incorrigible.”, she shot back as she leaned into him for a kiss.
His hand started to unbutton her blouse. As his lips made way from her lips down to that spot on her neck that always made her moan.
She revealed in his warmth as tossed her head back to completely enjoy him. She loved his spontaneity-never knowing when he’d show up.
“I heard you needed a stress reliever. Remember? Your own personal corporate gigolo?” , she felt his smile when he said the words slow and into her neck. His warm breath was turning her on and she couldn’t help but laugh heartily.
She loved every minute of it, and him. These games they played made her feel so alive. And this was one game she wouldn’t turn down.
“Okay, Mr. Stress Reliever. So let’s take this upstairs. Because I have many kinks that only a professional can handle.” she smiled wide as she got up from the bench and took his hand to lead him away.
He didn’t move, while pulling her back to him-sitting her on his lap.
“What’s wrong Sweetheart? I thought you wanted to be my Stress Reliever?”
He once again nibbled into her neck as he trekked along her neck to her shoulder.
“Oh course I do. But…”
“But?”
No waiting. Right now.” he muffled from her neck.
“What? Spencer I’m not going to do it out here so the hired help can find us stark naked in the grass. We aren’t young and newlyweds. We have reputations to uphold.”
“Speak for yourself Spanky. I have a libido to uphold and it’s telling me right now Mama!”
She threw her head back once more and laughed.
“Spencer if we get caught I’m going to kill you.”
“Is that a promise?” he said as he pulled her down onto the soft grass.
Hours Later…
“Spanky, we need to do this more often.” he breathed heavily as he cuddled Tracy in his arms.
“Don’t worry we will.”
They laid there for what seemed like a few more hours as they took in the scenery. Luke managed to get a few blankets from the pool house to cover themselves.
As the couple continued to lie there was a noise which they didn’t hear.
The man was startled as he gasped-cupping his hand over his mouth to the horror of what he was seeing. He turned blood red and wanted to gouge his eyes out at what he’d just witnessed.
“Have you two no decency! Don’t you have a room for that?”
Luke smiled at the old man and held his wife tighter. Tracy was mortified as she gripped the blanket tightly up to her chin.
“Edward don’t act like you and Lila never did this before. The wife and I were um... just enjoying the scenery.”
“This is blasphemy. What would your mother think of this Tracy?”, he didn’t want to take his hand down from his eyes.
“Well... he began, “…she would be proud. Her daughter has a man who loves her.”
And with that Edward stalked away. He couldn’t leave fast enough.
All Tracy could do was lie back down in her husbands arms and smile. She kissed him and thanked him for defending her.
“Now Spencer, let’s finish this in our bedroom. I’ll be damned if the gardener takes a peek at us.”