Chapter 3- Gerbils and Capybaras

Will was married, married to a beautiful, wonderful woman who kissed him with the full extent of passion she was capable of feeling. Elizabeth was the woman he had dreamed about since he was old enough to distinguish girls from cooties and as soon as he got back from putting Leigh in her room, he made sure to show her. Upon opening the door he found her halfway undressed and quickly helped her with the task. He kissed her collarbone, "You look positively ravishing, darling."

"Good, I want to be sure that your looking at me and not some childhood mate of yours." She purred.

"I don't want to hurt her feelings, but no one in the world can make me look at them the way I look at you, can make me kiss them like I kiss you." He panted as she nibbled on his earlobe, he was trying to be a romantic husband but he was turning into the randy, lust-controlled blacksmith who was just rough enough with the rich girl to make her scream for more.

Elizabeth brought her lips an inch from his, staring straight into his eyes. He saw all the years they loved and trusted each other and saw her unwavering love and devotion to him; it only made him want her more

She pouted playfully, "If I ask you for something will you give it to me?"

Will rubbed a thumb across his stubbly chin in mock consideration, "It depends."

She gave him the biggest sad, begging eyes, those deep pools pleading with him and he felt the blood rush to his groin, "Don't look at me like that, angel."

"I will if you give me what I want."

"What do you want?"

"You."

Will loved the way she would look at him so full of desire and devotion that he never needed to question. He loved that fierce love that seemed so raw and natural, he couldn't remember happiness before knowing her.

"I suppose."

Elizabeth smiled wickedly while stealing a glance at Will's strained trousers, "What is it you give into, me or your little furry friend?"

Will put a shocked and defensive look on his face, "What are you calling little and furry?" Elizabeth looked poignantly at his masculine area before looping her fingers in the waist of his pants, "Your wee gerbil."

"Gerbil?! Aw, that's low, real low. At least give me hamster!"

"We'll see about that upgrade." Her eyes twinkled mychievously.

"Oh we will, will we?" And with that he carried her over to the bed and stripped the lsat bit of clothing from her and himself. He devoured her with his mouth over every inch of her body before he preceded to make love to her, his strong, toned body looked deceptively rough but he was gentle with his wife, he used every atom in his body to pleasure her and as she came he emptied into her, each calling out the other's name. Will rested on top of her for a moment, their sweat moistening their bed sheets, and stared at her, seeing the expression of a cat who lapped up all the cream and was laying contentedly in the sun. Elizabeth streatched her arms out and around her husband's neck and drew him close for a kiss, "Guinea pig."

"I think I should be upgraded to a bloody capybara." He rolled over and gathered her into his arms, kissing her forehead, "I performed bloody well under that kind of scrutiny."

"G'Night Will." She laughed and closed her eyes, falling almost instantly asleep.

A/N- A capybara is a rodent about the size of a small dog. I vote for capybara. REVAMPED CHAPTER!! MAJOR PLOT CHANGE HERE.