SPOILERS FOR 5X14 - SOMETHING BETTER

The Massage Scene...
Our 15 seconds of Henry and Elizabeth bliss for an ENTIRE episode... I mean, WHAT WAS THAT?
Anyway, don't get me started.
Here is my continuation...
This is literally just pure filth. I killed TeaismyQueen.
For the girls in the Inner Sanctum.
This is for you...

"Get naked."

Henry looked up from the book he had picked up when Elizabeth went to talk to whomever she needed to talk to and stared at his wife, his eye brows shooting up.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I said, get naked. I'm going to finish that massage I was giving you earlier," Elizabeth stepped in the doorway, closing the door behind her, stripping off her jacket and moving to the bathroom.

Henry pulled off his t-shirt, leaving his boxers on and lay down, with his arms behind his head as he listened to his wife banging around grabbing whatever she needed from the bathroom. Watching as she walked back into the bedroom, now with just a robe on, her arms full of candles and oil that they seldom used.

She made her way over to the bed, dropping the oil and moved to place and light the candles in various spots around the room. She then turned and made her way back to her husband, clicking her fingers and pointing at his boxers, her way of telling him to take them off. She lifted the remote from his side table and clicked the play button, knowing their favourite playlist was loaded into their MP3 player in the corner of the room. She turned back to him, smiling as she sat down next to him on the bed. She motioned for him to turn around to lay on his stomach and lifted the bottle of oil she had brought with her and rubbed it between her hands.

For some reason Henry couldn't stop his heart from racing as he felt Elizabeth's delicate hands on his back. A nice fruit scent coming from the oils she had put on her hands. First, she rubbed in the oils, smearing it across his lean back. "You feel so stiff, Henry. Relax a little," she muttered as her hands dug deeper into his tender flesh. Henry couldn't help but let out a sigh as her long fingers worked their magic.

"Does it feel good?" Elizabeth whispered over his shoulder. All he could do was nod as her hands travelled up and down his muscles. Her actions were slow, deep and carved out the entire shape of Henry's back. Her fingers danced about, playing with his shoulder blades, popping the joints of his shoulders and rubbing down the back of his neck.

Henry's head turned to face Elizabeth as she got up off the bed and dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her naked body before climbing on top of him, knees resting on either side of Henry's hips, straddling the back of his thighs, picking up the oil and pouring more on to his back.

Her hands found their way to his shoulders and moved down to the biceps of his arms. Henry let out a moan. "Are enjoying yourself down there?" Elizabeth chuckled, her hands traveling back up to his shoulders and then down his back to his waist. The fingers kneading his lower back gradually getting lower.

"Mmmm…" Henry mumbled in response, he was distracted by the touches that were being made to his body. Elizabeth's palms made it to his buttocks, her legs shifting back slightly so she could run her hands over his ass fully.

Henry jerked when he felt more cool oil squirt upon his behind. A devious finger slid down the crack and over his puckered opening. Henry shifted his hips uncomfortably and shivered, her finger went further and touched the base of his scrotum. He stiffened and moaned as Elizabeth brought a hand down and smacked his butt cheek. "Ah!" Henry croaked before letting out a long, shaking sigh as Elizabeth's hands made their way down his thighs, massaging the flesh thoroughly along with the back of his knees and calves.

"Turn over for me, babe." She said with her hand still clutching Henry's right calf, helping him turn around and picking up the bottle of oil again, she poured a generous amount on Henry's body, from his collarbone to his stiff erection.

Henry moaned shakily from the cool liquid splashing on his heated skin, struggling with the feeling, he just wanted Elizabeth to touch him already. Henry's hands moved to her side and waited for what she would do next.

Elizabeth's eyes were half lidded as she concentrated on the body below her. Henry watched her hands massage his pectorals, grazing the tip of her fingers across his pert nipples. Henry stifled a moan, biting his lip unconsciously. His breathing deep and uneven as her hands reached his abdomen. It was like she was purposefully ignoring the painfully hard erection before her. His hips raised slightly, wanting his wife to touch him with her magic fingers.

Her thumbs dug into his hip bone and slid between his inner thighs, Henry shuddered and whimpered. "Do you want me to touch you here?" Elizabeth said sweetly as her thumb gently slid up his shaft.

Henry nodded his head vigorously, "Yes, Babe. Yes, Elizabeth," he panted. He was aware his face was getting warmer and warmer as his cock got harder and harder.

Before he knew it, Elizabeth had cupped his crotch and he jolted from the sudden intimate touch. His oil-soaked member now being stroked with the palm of her hand. Henry unconsciously parted his knees ever so slightly and closed his eyes, quiet moans spilling from his lips as her fingers teased the tip and the other hand cupped and fiddled with his balls.

Henry gave a groan and took hold of her hands, stilling her movements, before flipping her so she was below him, making her squeal. Her body was oiled but not as much as his. He picked up the oil and squirted it against her chest, rubbing circles into her breasts, his thumb pressing against her hardened nipples. She groaned loudly as she felt her legs being raised, one leg being massaged gently before he started on the other, kneading with his fingers and pressing hot kisses from her foot to her knees. He stopped and sat up slightly. "Hold them up for me, Babe?'' Henry asked as he pushed her knees up towards her chest, her hands hooking behind her knees, holding them in place for him. Henry grinned at her and dipped his head down in between her legs.

Elizabeth looked down to see her husband's tongue poke out and lick over her slightly oiled entrance. His hot, rough tongue wiggled its way inside for a second, dipping in and out every now and then. Elizabeth was panting heavily. Throwing her head back and closing her eyes, every single touch giving her butterflies and sparks in her stomach.

Henry's middle finger penetrated slowly inside, her muscles flexing slightly as he moved it deeper, pushing it forward and backward. His finger pushed down a bit, opening her hole even further allowing a second and then a third finger easily. "You are so wet, Elizabeth…" He chuckled.

"Oh, God! Yes," Elizabeth breathed. The fingers inside her curled suddenly, hitting her right in the bundle of nerves, sending powerful, electric sensations up her spine. "Oh, God. Right there. Yes. Henry," Elizabeth moaned shamelessly. A strained grunt was heard above her, Henry looked down at her with lust filled eyes as if he was trying to control his own urges.

His fingers thrust continuously at the same spot causing Elizabeth's back to arch off the bed. Then, much to her displeasure, his fingers pulled out of her just as she neared her climax and she whined unhappily.

"Hold on honey. You'll get what you want soon enough," Henry laughed as he moved up between her legs, letting them rest on either side of his thighs. He gave his pulsing cock a few strokes, the pleasant-smelling oils that still coated his penis making him slick as anything before he dipped his tip inside. Just the tip, moving it back and forth as he teased her entrance.

"Henry, God, will you just fuck me already!" Elizabeth let out in a frustrated huff.

"As you wish, Madam Sexytary." Henry grinned and pushed himself all the way inside causing her to let out a gasping moan. After allowing her to adjust for a moment, he pulled back almost all the way out and thrust back in, hard.

"Gah!" Elizabeth yelped at the sudden movement, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding on as he moved slow, but hard, in and out. "Oh Babe, yes!" Elizabeth was never one to be able to control the noises that came out of her mouth when they made love.

Their oily coated skin made their movements slippery and sloppy. Henry's thrusts quickened as Elizabeth's moans got louder.

Henry groaned out something unintelligible and pulled out. Elizabeth looked up at him in confusion, a little bit of anger being thrown his way as well at being starved from her orgasm once again, as Henry turned her onto her side, facing him, lifting her leg up over his hip as he thrust into her. He kissed and nibbled at her earlobe, her neck, any part of her body that he could reach as he continued to thrust into her.

Elizabeth moved her head so that her and Henry's lips could meet in a deep, sensual kiss. Her tongue slid along his lips and she tugged on it with her teeth. His thrusts became slow and deep as he snuck his hand between them to stroke at Elizabeth's nub.

"Fuck…" Elizabeth hissed, breaking the kiss. His hand moved quicker than his thrusts, nearly driving her to insanity. Henry grunted again and before she knew it, Elizabeth was on her hands and knees, her fists clutching at the pillows, and being taken from behind. Henry's thrusts coming faster than he had all night. The sound of their skin smacking driving him closer to release. "Jesus, Henry. Don't stop. I swear to god. Don't stop…" She cried.

Henry pulled Elizabeth up, her back against his chest, her arms coming up over her head, wrapping round his neck as one of his wrapped around her, playing with her right nipple as he continued to thrust quickly upwards. As the fingers of his left hand pressed onto her sex, she felt herself shattering with him as they cried out each other's name as they hit their orgasm.

They slowly lay back down on their bed, not minding that their bodies were covered in various liquids. Elizabeth snuggled herself close to Henry's chest, her hair tickling his chin. They just lay there, panting for a while, coming down from their intense climax. Henry looked down at his wife, whose skin was still flushed.

"That was probably the most intense sex we have ever had, well,'' he paused. ''That is if you don't count the experiments that we had in college," Henry panted.

"I'm sticky," was all Elizabeth could respond with, her mind wasn't in the right place to say anything. She felt like she could just nod off at any moment.

Henry chuckled and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "We should take a shower," he said sitting up.

"Mmm, I can't move, carry me please, all that tossing and turning you made me do, I'm going to feel that tomorrow," Elizabeth grinned as she fell back and held out her arms, giggling as Henry got out the bed and lifted her bridal style to the bathroom.

"But we should definitely do that kind of spontaneous love making more often, it was amazing,'' Henry said as he set her down and turned to put the shower on, turning back to her he ran a hand over her face, caressing her cheek, "I love you.''

"I love you, too,'' she whispered back as she held his gaze, her hand reaching up to hold on to his arm. ''Now let's get wet.'' She grinned and stepped into the shower with him following closely behind.

Thanks for reading... IF you managed to read this far anyway...
You know where the button is to review.