Well here is another little story from me - actually I had been telling Captain Weirdo to write from this plot but she ended up getting me to do it LOL

I hope you will enjoy - and if you aren't allowed to read T-rated stories be good and click back!!

HUGE thanks to Revsue for being my beta on this one!! Love ya!!

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Genovia 1967

Clarisse and Rupert along with five year old Pierre and three year old Phillip had just returned home from a two week spring vacation in South Africa.

The boys were both tired and were taken to their rooms to have a small nap before dinner. Both Clarisse and Rupert headed to Rupert's office, dreading the amount of work that possibly would await them.

"Oh darling, I don't want to open this door!" Clarisse said with a worried smile

"Don't worry my love; it is our slow time of the year so it will only be a little." Rupert reassured her while pressing a kiss to her hair.

"I hope you are right!" She pushed the door open and laced their fingers behind her back. She pulled him inside and kicked the door shut.

"What?" She said as he pulled her into his arms.

"I…I'm sorry I thought you wanted some private time since you so firmly kicked the door shut!" Rupert was a tad confused.

"Oh darling, actually I kicked the door shut to prevent anymore work to pass the threshold. But since we are already in this position it would be a shame to waste it, am I right?" she winked at him and flashed him a beautiful smile which quickly was covered by his mouth. His hands travelled slowly over her body, massaging all the right places, his hand was running up her back slowly pulling up her shirt and just as he had gotten access to her bare skin, a knock sounded at the door. Clarisse started laughing.

"I will abdicate my title for just five more minutes alone with my wife!" Rupert yelled towards the door, but with a smile on his face. As the door opened to reveal his mother, he ran his hand down the side of Clarisse's face and she leaned into his hand while getting herself presentable again.

"Am I too early in welcoming you home?" she questioned her son and daughter in-law.

"About two minutes, mother!" Rupert laughed and was quickly joined by the women in his life.

"Well actually I didn't want to welcome the two of you home first but…..I can't seem to find…..where are my grandsons?" Queen Dorothy looked around like she was searching for something.

"Oh shoot Rupert, I knew we forgot something when we left!" Clarisse sighed and put her forehead to his chest. As Rupert's laughter was starting to build in his chest, she again raised her head "They are upstairs in their bedrooms, taking a small nap before dinner time, they were tired after the trip!" Clarisse smiled and went to her small table in Rupert's office and started looking at some papers.

"Well, I will see them at dinner I suppose!" Dorothy softly said and added "even though I interrupted you two in something, welcome home!" She laughed as she walked out the door, and the laughter was sounding from the two inside the office as well.

The rest of the day went by in a flash, people kept coming in and out of the office, wishing the royal couple welcome home and adding to the amount of work on both tables. After an hour on the phone with the Italian prime minister, Clarisse rose from her chair and stretched. Rupert looked at her out the corner of his eye, smiling delightedly about what he was seeing. Then she picked up a folder on her desk and walked over to stand besides Rupert. But when she leaned forward, he leaned backwards.

"Rupert, take a look at this!" she requested while flipping through the pages.

"Uhm, I am!" his far away voice said.

"Rupert!" Clarisse scolded and stood up with her hands firmly placed on her hip. "You are not paying attention!"

"Oh yes, I am, I know exactly how high up your skirt starts!" He favoured her with one of his charming smiles and she couldn't help but return it, while smacking his arm.

"You are incorrigible!" She ran her hand through her hair.

"But you still love me!" He pulled her down on his lap and put his arms around her. Clarisse was nodding her agreement to his statement. She placed her arms around his neck, and slowly let her lips meet his. This was always a great way of forgetting the weight of monarchy that rested on both their shoulders. She could feel him starting to deepen the kiss, and willingly took the ride with him. His hand slowly travelled down over her hip, down her thigh only to travel up again, and sneak under the hem of her skirt, but just as he pushed his hand further up under the skirt, a knock on the door was heard.

"No I'm not here, go away!" Rupert joked loudly and returned his lips on hers. But Clarisse couldn't contain her laughter and cried out her 'come' while laughing. The door slowly opened and a maid stepped in, keeping eye contact with the floor, informing her sovereigns that dinner was ready. Clarisse rose from Rupert's lap and pulled him up with her.

They entered the dinning room and were greeted by a sleepy Phillip, who ran into Clarisse's arms and laid his head on her shoulder the second she had picked him up. Rupert softly ruffled his hair and walked over to Pierre who was sitting erect in his chair waiting for dinner to arrive. Rupert sat down and mimicked his oldest son.

"You hungry, Pierre?" Rupert asked and the tiny blond boy looked at his father with big blue eyes just like his mother's.

"Father, I've been away from Chef Boyté's kitchen for two weeks, of course I'm hungry!" the tiny boy rolled his eyes at his father's stupid question.

"Well I am very sorry, Pierre, I promise you that next vacation we will pack up the entire palace and bring it all with us!" Rupert tried desperately to hide his laughter.

In the meantime Clarisse had gotten Phillip settled at the table, still tired, but sitting by himself. They were joined by Queen Dorothy, who took a round of kisses and hugs before sitting down, and both boys were wild to tell her all their adventures. The dinner was served, Pierre ecstatic when he saw what the chef had prepared, so much that he forgot all about telling his Nana what he had seen in Africa. Both Clarisse and Rupert took great enjoyment from their young boys' excitement.

When dinner was over, poor Phillip was almost asleep at the table, and Pierre wasn't worth much either, so two maids took the boys up to their bedrooms to put them to bed. While the adults retreated to the library for a nightcap, Rupert made sure both his wife and mother were taken care of before he poured himself a cognac, then sat down besides Clarisse on the loveseat.

"How was South Africa?" Dorothy asked after a short while and looked from Clarisse to Rupert who seemed more interested in each other than anything else.

"Oh, uhm warm. And very different, but we learned a lot!" Clarisse responded when she realised her mother in-law looking at them.

"Good, good! And you've found each other as well!" she more stated than asked, smiling.

"We never lost each other, but let's just say we've never been better!" Rupert said as he pulled Clarisse's hand to his mouth.

"I'm glad. You two seem as happy as a newlywed couple. And that is more than healthy for Genovia." The elderly woman sounded more than pleased and the three of them small talked about all that had happened during the past two weeks.

"Now I will bid you goodnight and retire!" Dorothy suddenly stood and left the library before either of them could respond. Clarisse leaned into Rupert's chest and he softly put his arms around her. They small talked some more as they finished their drinks. Shortly before midnight they went to their room.

TBC

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