I'm on a roll! Here's another Jilliam fanfic! Enjoy!
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It was the middle of the night, Julia wakes up and checks the alarm clock, and it reads 1:30 am. She looks at William who's sleeping on his side towards the door. She puts a hand to her head and beings crying. The last 2 weeks had been hard on them from Julia finding out Roland's father was alive and giving him back. To the bit of separation when she decided to sleep on the couch; then her suggestion to go to the conference, which she did enjoy but wished William had come, but he had to solve that case which almost got him killed. But he's not dead, he's in bed with her and man did she love him with all her heart. She moves to her side and caresses his shoulder and was trying to remember the last time they had made love.
She then remembered it was 3 weeks ago where they lost Roland; it was the middle of the night and a quick one but a very good quick one.
She leans forward and kisses his cheek and pushes his shoulder to make him lay on his back.
He wakes up and looks at her.
"is there something wrong?"
She sits up and puts her leg over and straddles him; still looking at each other she begins unbuttoning her nightgown and scrunches it up to her hips, feeling the cold fall air on her skin. The nightgown is thrown over Julia's head and onto the floor. She places her hands on William's chest and says "I want my husband."
She leans down and kisses him, begins unbuttoning is pajama top, removes it and throws it to the floor. William sits up and continues kissing her with great passion.
He stops kissing her and looks at her "I missed you so much, Julia"
Caressing his cheeks she responds "I missed you too, William"
They continuing kissing and she finally says it "made love to me, William. Passionate, wild love" as she grabs the string of his pajama pants and takes them off.
He responds back with a moan "with pleasure" and he did make passionate love to his wife.
Afterwards totally spent they lay together skin to skin in bliss just looking and caressing at each other bodies. No words were spoken but none were needed, but they knew they would be alright and remembered together, there stronger than anyone.
The End