Three days had passed. Three days that William spent most of his time in bed, according to the orders of Dr. Ogden. The first two days he had not protested, the last however she had to fight for his consent to further rest.
William obeyed, against the heart, seeing the young woman leaving home each day with her new briefcase.
-Julia, you should not ...
-I am a Doctor William, you have told me, you have told me that I will be Doctor matter where we go, Julia protested before wanting to pass the door, I beg you , do not take this from me . People need me.
He sighed deeply, looking at the ground when Julia had approached him tenderly stroking his cheek.
-I know you want to protect me, and I understand that, but that's who I am William, here is the woman you say you love, respect my choice.
William stared into hers and he could not help thinking she was right. He was then brought against him for a kiss.
-Be careful Dr. Ogden had he whispered before kissing her again and she left the house to visit wounded men from the camp.
William had looked long minutes the night sky that night, enjoying the sweetness of this warm summer night. He had not noticed the young woman leaning against the doorframe of the front door and looked at him for some time. Then Julia decided to point her presence.
-William? I should see your injury for the night.
-I thought I was much better and I can go back to work tomorrow, he replied, turning to her.
-I want to be sure, she said simply, please, it only takes a few minutes, she added before entering.
He then followed her into the bedroom, extinguishing the candles on his way to ensure that only those around the bed will still shine. It was then that he noticed the white silk of Julia's neglected she worn over her nightgown. He frowned and she simply smiled.
-When I made a visit to Coal City I saw it and I could not resist, I had none and I like it so much.
-It ... It suits you very well, William stammered uncomfortably before lowering his suspenders and remove his shirt and shirt in the same movement.
Julia did not answer, and she let her fingers travel on the torso William, tenderly stroking his muscles, his injury now fully healed, his shoulder. William closed his eyes, savoring the soft touch.
-Do you still feel pain in the ribs or stomach? Julia murmured.
-No, replied William plunging his eyes into hers, everything is fine.
-Then I will...
-Do not stop, he said half-heartedly taking her hand in his to direct it on his chest, do not stop please.
Julia bit her lip for a moment, she saw William's pupils dilate, she noticed that his breath was cut, she felt her heart pounding in her own chest. Without a word, without leaving his eyes, she took a step towards him to stand so close that her breasts brushed his chest. She closed her eyes a few seconds and her second hand was placed on the size of William to back along his body up to his arms, his chest, sliding from his chest to his navel and his pants. He then didn't resisted anymore, dropping the hand of the young woman to put his on her hip. A shudder went through his entire body, he loved more than anything feel that she didn't wear corset under her clothes. Julia stroked his wrist, forearm, arm, shoulder and shoulder blade to drag her fingers through his dark hair while looking at the way that took her other hand again on the torso of the young man. William simply watched in silence, leaving her do, then one of his hands grabbed the knot of her robe and he ably defiance. He felt her tremble and very softly, he opened the cloth that he slid on her shoulders. Julia met his eyes again. He saw desire, love, all that he had seen so many times in her eyes when she looked at him. The fabric was wrecked on the floor and William looked at Julia's chest rise accelerated rhythm of her breathing. She simply put her hands on top of his pants and touched the fingertips of his neck, his upper chest. Julia swallowed hard, closing her eyes and he could not help himself, he opened the first button of her nightgown. He continued with the second, then the third, leaving his forefinger stroking Julia skin between her breasts. There were only two buttons to open for the nightgown fails on the ground. William was focused to the task, carefully unbuttoning the fabric. He saw Julia's breast emerge a little more, he noticed how the fabric was flimsy because he could see the effects procured his caresses, noticing the blood flow to her nipples. Yet he stopped, his finger still on the skin of Julia, in the thin fabric. He looked up at her and she just put her hand on his.
-Do not stop, she whispered before opening another button without leaving his eyes.
She did the same with the last one, and a second later, the fabric ran aground on the ground. He could not leave her eyes, then she took his hand and guided her down, into her navel to her privacy. William followed her way with the eyes to finally look and admire the naked body in front of you. The candle flames danced over her curves and he no longer resisted.
-You are so beautiful.
He slipped his hand into the palm of Julia kidney to lure against him. They closed eyes to this contact, the contact of their two naked skins against one another while their bodies perfectly wrapped one around the other. Julia slid her arms into his neck and he held against him. They remained entwined few moments, just to enjoy the embrace.
-I do not want you to regret William, Julia whispered in his ear by shaking yet more against him.
-I want to love you Julia, William answered the same way by gently pushing his hands along her spine, let me love you.
She did not answer and he just away enough to meet her eyes, to feel her breath on his lips, stroking her cheek and finally kiss her, passionately, tenderly, languorously. Without breaking their kiss, without separating what even a centimeter, William pushed Julia to the bed. He made her lie down, stroking her face, seeing her arch of desire, then he opened his trousers before sitting between her legs. William gently remounted his hand from Julia's hip to her breast, to grasp it tenderly.
-So beautiful, he whispered on her lips before kissing her and mold his body to hers, before covering her with kisses, before making love to her for much of the night.
-Do not stop William, Julia had moaned in his ear as he lay against her and that their sighs were jerky as they were one carried away by the love and passion.
-Do not...stop ... I beg you, she whispered into his neck again accompanying his thrusts by the hand she had placed in his lower back.
Just before they reach that point of no return, and that they almost explode in unison, before they understand how it would be impossible to live apart. Before they just understand that they were made for each other. And that what they had just experienced was proof of their love for each other, pure love, sincere, respectful and passionate.
to be continued...