This takes place after Chapter 13: I Promise


Will held out his hand as he stood and Lizzie slide her's into it. As she stood he pulled her close to him so she was standing between his legs. He bent down and captured her mouth, slowly walking her backwards towards the doors of their bedroom. As he stepped over the threshold he spun her around so that he was pushing the doors closed with her back. She felt the door handle prodding into her back and grunted.

"I apologize..." Will took a step backwards and tried to pull her with him. That would not do.

She moved an inch to one side and smiled as she pulled him forcefully back to her, causing him to brace himself with his hands on either side of her. "Please, do continue."

He responded by kissing her her forcefully again.

She pushed her hands over his shoulders and down his arms, riding him of his coat. She was thankful that he had chosen not to wear a cravat this morning and began working on the buttons of his shirt. He had successfully scattered all her hair pins over the floor of her room and was making progress on the buttons of her dress. She broke the kiss with the last button and pulled the shirt quickly over his head, blindly tossing it somewhere into the room.

As the parted, William stopped working on her dress, which was just over halfway done and maneuvered her so her calves touched the base of the bed. He bunched up her dress and pulled it over her head, throwing it to the farthest corner. Her hands slowly traced down the planes of his chest and traced the top of his pants. He let out a small moan and lightly pushed her down onto the mattress. She grabbed the top of his pants on her way down, causing him to fall on top of her.

He braced himself but still bounced a little off her body. He kissed her again and began working his way down her body with his hands. Her skin felt like it was on fire as his finger lightly traced her center. His lips left hers and slowly feathered kissed down her breastbone and stomach.

Her hands lost his pants as he slid out of her reach and she let out a soft whimper when his lips met his fingers.

He began dipping in and out of her with his tongue and fingers and she reached for him. She gasped out his name as she felt the familiar heat rising in her stomach. He kissed her once more and inserted another finger as he returned up her body, feathering kisses along the same path.

Instead of returning to her mouth like she so desperately wanted, Will began attacking her neck, pumping his fingers more forcefully and quickly than before. She bucked against his fingers as he hit a sweet spot and released onto his hand.

She lay still and painting in the bed as he feathered more kisses up her jaw. He lightly kissed her lips and lay beside her. She threw her leg over him and sat on his stomach.

"Aren't you insatiable, Mrs. Darcy?" He smiled cheekily.

She slid herself down over the bulge in his pants and stopped causing his hands to try and push her a little farther down by her thighs. He only caused her to wiggle slightly, and she could feel the bulge grow again.

She began playing with the buttons between her legs, pretending to admire them and ignored him completely.

"Lizzie..." He growled.

"Aren't you insatiable, Mr. Darcy?" She mocked sweetly.

He grabbed her hips and flipped the two of them over

"Off. Now." He kissed her as her hands dove to the bottom of his pants.

She got the pants down as far as she could and he pushed them the rest of the way off. His hands glided up her side and he entwined his fingers in hers, pressing her hands into the pillows. She arched up, trying to press her entire body against his. He took the suggestion and covered her body with his as he pressed into her. They both moaned as they found their rhythm, but soon Lizzie found it wasn't enough and pushed herself against his body even more. It still wasn't enough.

She pushed against his hands and with all the strength she could gather flipped the two of them over. Will moaned at the new position and released Lizzie's hands to grip her hips. She squeezed her thighs together and pushed her lips harder onto his. His hands started wandering, kneading, massaging her body, working into her hair, then going back down to her ass.

Lizzie felt the soaring pleasure and her elbows buckled. He released inside of her before she collapsed completely onto his chest.

"Lizzie..." He sighed.

She couldn't process a single thought, so she just kissed his chest. They lay there in silence for an eternity, Lizzie traced little shapes on his chest, he played with a strand of her hair with one hand and drew shapes with the other. She soon yawned lightly on his chest and felt his chest rumble.

"Tired?" He asked quietly.

"Aren't you?" She laughed lightly once.

"Yes..." He sighed.

She pushed herself up his body and kissed him lightly. "I love you." She slid off and curled into his side.

"And I love you, Mrs. Elizabeth Darcy." He kissed the top of her head. "Now lets go to sleep."

She smiled and curled more into his side as he pulled the blankets up and over her.

Both their breathing slowed and they fell into sleep in each other's arms.