Firstly, sorry I've taken so long for these last two chapters to be published, thanks for your patience. Life has 'got in the way' and I haven't had much time to write recently. The last two chapters were going to be just one but turned out to be really really long so I had to separate them. Now this story is finished I'll be working on NGO/ RPF hybrid story again, then I have a few more stories lined up/ the bare bones written out that I'll be writing. I will try not to leave it so long until the next time I publish.
Warning, these last two chapters are quite explicit so don't read if you are not old enough/ don't like that kind of thing.
Has anyone on here been lucky enough to go and see any of series eight being filmed? I haven't unfortunately but am so looking forward to seeing it on the TV.
I would love to see some more stories/ authors in this fandom again, I miss reading other people's work. If anyone is thinking about writing a story, please give it a go. Go on, you know you want to ;-)
P.S I must say thank you to Qualmpedlar for the striptease idea, I just couldn't resist.
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A couple of hours later, the DJ had packed up and gone home and Lee had finally managed to get his dad into a taxi and send him on his way.
Now that all of their close family and friends had left and only a handful of drunk guests remained, Lee and Lucy announced that they were tired and going to bed.
...
Lucy unlocked the door of the honeymoon suite and they walked in, locking the door behind them.
The room was spacious yet cosy, at its centre a large four-poster bed. Lee and Lucy had seen their room this morning but now it had been decorated, the bed and the floor around it strewn with red rose petals, the scent of which filled the room. Sitting on one of the bedside tables was a box of expensive looking chocolates and a bottle of Champagne on ice.
"Alone at last", Lee said as removed his shoes and placed them by the door.
"At last", Lucy agreed. "It was lovely to see everyone, don't get me wrong, but I thought they'd never leave".
With that Lucy dropped her clutch bag on to the floor and wasted no time in launching herself at Lee, capturing his lips in a hungry kiss, her hands all over him as he reciprocated. They eventually parted, needing air. They kept their arms wrapped around each other.
"Thank you for today", Lee whispered as he tenderly stroked Lucy's cheek with his thumb. They could not take their eyes off each other as they spoke.
"What for?"
"For making me the happiest man on earth".
Lucy couldn't help but grin at Lee's words. She reached up to where his hand was cradling the side of her face and covered it her own, letting their fingers intertwine.
"And thanks to you too...for making me the happiest woman...and for just being you. You did so well today, I know you don't always feel comfortable at formal occasions".
"It was different today, knowing everyone was there for us, happy for us. Sorry I nearly got you into trouble with the vicar though, and your parents, and that waitress".
"That's alright, it was fun really. I felt like a teenager again".
Lucy still felt the flutter and excitement of new love whenever she was with Lee, even though she'd been in love with him for as long as she could remember. Perhaps because they'd hidden their feelings for so long, there was still something novel and breathtaking about being physically close to him, being able to kiss and touch him after so many years of denial. Yet, as giddy as being with Lee made her feel, she had never felt safer with anyone, or more safe in the knowledge that she was loved and desired in return.
"So, are you really tired?", Lee asked, praying Lucy would say no. His eyes gave away what he was thinking.
"Not even slightly. I'm wide awake".
"Good", Lee whispered, unable to hide the relief in his voice, leaning in to kiss Lucy again.
"I'd better...close...curtains", Lucy breathed, separating herself from Lee.
She walked over to the window and closed the bedroom curtains, before dimming the lights in the room. She turned back around to face him. He had a playful look on his face, making her wonder what he had planned.
"Right then, sit here". Lee held the back of the chair that sat in the corner of the bedroom.
"Why?"
"You'll find out, just give me a second".
Lucy sat on the chair as Lee started fiddling with the IPod on the dressing table. It was linked to a set of small speakers.
"Music? We don't often bother with that."
"Earlier you said you didn't have a stripper for your hen night, so I thought I could give you a little striptease now".
Surely Lee wasn't really going to...No, he actually was.
Lee began to do a sexy little dance, gyrating his hips in time to the music as he slowly undid his tie and pulled it off from around his neck.
Lucy giggled, and Lee paused for a second.
"Why is it women always laugh when I take my clothes off? This is supposed to be sexy, not funny". Lee pretended to look offended, but he still had a twinkle of humour in his eye.
"Funny is sexy, you know that. You make me laugh, and I find that very attractive".
"Very attractive?"
"Yes".
Lucy looked at Lee expectantly and he continued, moving towards her, spinning the tie in his hand. Taking hold of the other end, he draped it around her neck, pulling himself towards her, leaning down and kissing her passionately but all too briefly on the lips.
She sighed in frustration as he pulled away and took a couple of steps backwards. He could hear her breathing had become uneven and he watched as her eyes fluttered open again.
He turned around and moonwalked back towards Lucy, and she giggled as he wiggled his bum before spinning round again.
He took a couple of steps back, threw his tie across the room, and looked deep into Lucy's eyes as he began to unbutton his waistcoat. Removing it, he tossed it to one side before turning his attentions to his shirt. He began undoing the buttons deliberately slowly, smiling as he saw Lucy chewing on her lip in anticipation.
"Let me help you with that", Lucy whispered, standing up and closing the gap between them.
Lee watched as Lucy made light work of his shirt buttons, gently pulling it open, making sure her fingers brushed against the smooth skin of his chest in the process. She slid the material off his shoulders, and tugged the sleeves down his arms. God Lee smelt good, of musk and citrus and masculinity.
Lee breathed in deeply as Lucy ran her hands over his chest and stomach, tenderly drawing patterns with her fingers across his skin. Eventually they reached the waist band of his trousers and she unfastened the fly. She went to remove them, her fingers tucking beneath the waist band but he gently pushed her hand away.
"Wait".
He couldn't risk her touching him there yet. He was already so aroused that if she did there was a chance this would be over before she was even undressed.
"Oh, I have to wait a bit longer to unwrap my wedding present then?"
"Patience Luce".
"Patience? You've been trying to get me alone all day".
"Believe me, if that wedding dress hadn't cost £1800, I'd be tempted to just rip it off and fuck you right now".
Lucy felt a throbbing between her legs. Lee wasn't always one to talk dirty, but when he did, it always sent heat straight to her core.
"Christ Lee, keep talking like that and I'll rip the dress off myself, sod the £1800".
"I'd better stop then. I wouldn't want you to do something you might regret. Now, this dress... I think it's time I had a go at getting you out of it. It would hardly be fair if I got completely naked and you were still fully dressed now would it?"
"I suppose not. Though I think that is the idea of a stripper".
"From now on I think you should see me as your husband and not a stripper...blimey, that's a sentence I didn't expect to say today", Lee chuckled.
"Okay then...husband. Let me take off this veil first, give you a chance to back out before things get any more heated".
"Why would I want to back out? Have you ever known me to say no to sex?".
"No but as I said, Daisy's made a complete mess of my hair, I look like some sort of poodle".
"I don't care, Luce".
"Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you".
With that Lucy removed the headdress, revealing the messy curls underneath. She felt really self consciousness.
Lee smiled, stifling a giggle.
"I see what you mean".
"Don't laugh, Lee. I feel ridiculous".
Lee could sense Lucy genuinely felt uncomfortable with her hair, so he had to make her feel better about herself. And she really didn't look that bad.
"Lucy, sweetheart. I love you and I really, really fancy you. I fancy you when you're all glammed up for a night out, I fancy you when you've just got out of bed with messy sticking up hair and no make up on, I'd fancy you if you were wearing a bin bag if I'm honest. A slight hairstyle mistake isn't going to change that".
Lucy smiled, she could tell his words were genuine.
"How come you always know what to say to make me feel better?". Lee certainly made her feel good about herself.
"I don't know, it must be a natural gift", Lee teased.
"Is that right?"
"Mmm", Lee nodded as he drew Lucy closer to him, wrapping his arms around her waist, leaning in to capture her lips in a lingering, sensual kiss.
He nuzzled her, their noses brushing as they breathed in each other's air.
"I want you, Luce". Lee sounded more serious now, the desire evident in his voice.
"I want you too, always", Lucy croaked in response.
Lee gently slipped the outer lace shrug off her shoulders, carefully placing it on the chair.
"Turn around", he whispered.
She did, closing her eyes as he dipped his head and brushed his lips against her neck, her shoulders and back. breathing in as he began to unlace the corset part of the dress. Every time his fingers touched her skin she shivered.
He had to take his time, the fastenings proving to be far from simple to undo.
"Now I know what men must have felt like in the old days. It must have been impossible to have a quickie back then", Lee joked.
"So romantic Mr Darcy. Keep talking..."
"I cannot wait to disrobe thee so I can enjoy the privileges of our matrimony", Lee was putting on a sort of posh accent, making Lucy giggle.
"Stop it, you're making me laugh".
"I thought you said funny was sexy".
"It is, but I can hardly breathe in this thing let alone laugh. Hurry up and undo it".
"I know we've been waiting for this all day, but I don't really want to hurry, not tonight. You said it yourself, sometimes waiting is a good thing".
As much as Lee had joked about wanting a quickie, that wasn't what he wanted right now, tonight was a night to savour each other, to show Lucy how special she was.
Finally, Lucy exhaled as the top of her dress fell away from her body. Careful not to crease it, Lee dragged the material down as far as he could.
"Luce...I'm not sure...it won't go any further".
"There's a zip, sort of hidden, can you see it?"
"Oh yeah, I can now".
Lee tugged and pulled the zip down, and Lucy wriggled a bit until the dress fell at her feet, allowing her to step out of it.
"That's better", she said.
"Much better", Lee agreed as he looked at her.
"Lee...Lee?"
"Hmmm?"
He was transfixed, not even realising he hadn't moved for some seconds. He couldn't help it, they'd done this, countless times, but he still found himself in awe of Lucy's beauty, mesmerised by every curve and edge of her body, every freckle and mark on her skin.
"You're just staring".
"Sorry. I can't help it, you're so perfect". She was though, and standing there right now, bathed in the warm light of the bedroom, her skin ever so slightly flushed, she'd never looked more beautiful.
"You're making me blush now".
"Sorry", Lee snapped out of his trance them, looking in to Lucy's eyes.
"You don't have to say sorry. I know I'm not perfect but it makes me feel special that you think I am. I don't mind you staring, I did buy this underwear especially, but... I'd rather you were touching me".
"Well, in that case...".
Lee moved close to Lucy again, letting their bodies touch. He reached behind her and undid the fastening of her strapless bra, and she threw it onto the floor beside them. He ran his fingers lightly over her hand and up her arm, continuing his path across her collarbone then down towards her breasts. He stroked his thumb over her nipple, and could feel her start to shiver as he continued to caress her.
Lee kissed Lucy again, slowly and deeply, still stroking his fingertips over her skin. He moved his lips away from her mouth, dragging them across her jawline and neck, down her collarbone.
"Luce...you taste so good...coconut and tropical fruit...I want to kiss every inch of you".
"Oh...God...Lee", Lucy mewled as Lee dipped his head and captured her nipple between his lips, sucking it gently, caressing it with his tongue, feeling it harden in his mouth. She tightened her grip on him as her knees started to shake, tingling waves of pleasure now running through her body.
When Lee eventually removed his lips from her, Lucy watched through half-lidded eyes as he sank to his knees in front of her. Immediately his lips were on her again, and she tried to steady her breathing as his mouth traversed the curve of her abdomen, placing gentle kisses across her skin.
Lee held on to Lucy's hips, lightly caressing her through the silky fabric of her lingerie.
"Lee...please", she croaked as he moved his kisses further down her body, ever nearer to where she desperately needed him to kiss her.
"Please what?", Lee teased. He knew exactly what Lucy wanted, and he had every intention of giving it to her. There was nothing more hot than hearing her ask though.
"Please don't make me wait..just...please", Lucy couldn't muster any coherent words right now.
At last, he hooked his fingers into the lacy waistband of her knickers and pulled them slowly down her legs, allowing her to step out of them.
He bent down, and starting at her ankles, kissed his way up one leg, then the other, pausing to nibble the area behind her knee. He knew being touched there drove Lucy wild.
At last, Lee nudged Lucy's legs apart, grinning as he heard her desperate breaths. He held on to her, steadying her as she threaded her fingers through his hair. He kissed her thighs, moving from the outside to the inside of them. He inhaled deeply, drinking in the heady scent of Lucy's arousal.
Lee's lips found her centre, and Lucy cried out as he tasted her, lapping hungrily at her sex, now swollen and slick with arousal.
Lucy's legs could no longer hold her up, and Lee guided her towards the bed so she could sit on the edge. She couldn't help but whimper in frustration as Lee had removed his mouth from her and seemed to be taking his time to put it back.
"Lee please...don't stop...I need..."
"Oh, I'm not stopping...just thought you might like some champagne", Lee responded, his voice low and full of promise.
Lucy watched as Lee reached for the bottle of champagne and popped the cork, catching some of the bubbles that spilled out in his mouth.
"Thought you were offering me champa...oh...ohh", Lucy realised Lee's intention.
He placed the bottle on the floor at his side, and dipped his head again, surprising Lucy a little when he gently pulled her lower body so that she was now half off the bed, her legs draping over his shoulders and her upper body falling onto the bed.
"O...Oh...mmm...", Lucy moaned as she felt the bubbles on Lee's lips and tongue fizz over her most sensitive flesh.
He continued, expertly caressing her with his fingers as he slowly teased the delicate flesh around her opening, then explored her depths with his tongue.
She tried not to lose control, her toes curling and her hands grasping at the bedsheets, clutching them tightly as moved his attentions to her clit, rolling his tongue over it, enveloping the engorged nub between his lips and sucking it in. At the same, he slid two fingers inside her, coaxing and stroking her walls until he found her G-spot.
"Ahh...fu..uck...oh...god...just there...touch me there...fuck...L...Le...ee", Lucy couldn't hold back any longer, she was so so close now.
It was as though every part of her being was situated in that small area of her body now, all she could think about or feel was the blazing heat and pulsing that was now radiating from her centre.
Lee smiled against her. Without a doubt his favourite sounds in the whole world were those Lucy made when they were making love. The only time Lucy ever really swore was when she was in the throes of passion, and he would never tire of hearing it. That, and to hear her moan and cry out his name, it was so incredibly erotic.
Realising Lucy was nearing climax, Lee increased the boldness and speed of his tongue strokes, and it didn't take long for her to fall over the edge, arching off the bed as her body convulsed and hummed. For a few moments it was almost as though she was floating above herself, the intense pleasure drowning out her other senses. As she rode wave after wave of pleasure, he continued to lick and nibble her hot, swollen flesh, his pace now more languid as he drank in her nectar.
Finally, when he knew Lucy couldn't take any more, Lee removed his mouth and fingers from her, gently unhooked her shaking legs from his shoulders then manouvered her so that she was lying on the bed.
He joined her there, lying on his side and propping himself up by his elbow so that he could look at her. He watched as she continued to tremble and her eyelids fluttered open and closed, listened as her moans became whimpers, then just ragged breathing.
Lee reached and took hold of one of Lucy's hands and she squeezed it. This seemed to bring Lucy back into the room, and she turned to face him.
"You okay Luce?"
"Uhuh...yeah..think...I... almost blacked out just then", Lucy was still out of breath.
"Blimey, to think I could do that to a woman without using Chloroform".
"Lee!"
"What?!"
Lucy decided now wasn't the time for admonishing Lee for making a poor taste joke, after all he had just given her the most earth shattering orgasm. Indeed, the delicious tingling and pulsing between her legs still hadn't subsided.
"Nothing...you know...that Champagne thing you did, that was...intense...in a really really good way...I can't even describe it..."
"I think I could tell you enjoyed it"
"Oh...was I a bit...vocal?" Lucy was suddenly slightly self conscious about how noisy she might have been, it was all a bit of a blur.
"You were quite vocal, yes".
"Oh, please tell me I wasn't too loud"
"Just loud enough. I love it when you're loud, when you really let go. You know that. I told you earlier I was going to make you scream. I don't break promises".
Lucy couldn't help but blush, "in that case thank God this bedroom is on a separate wing of the hotel to the others".
"Exactly, and it's an old building, the walls are really thick. We can be as loud as we like in here".
"Sounds like you're planning on things getting loud again later", Lucy inched closer to Lee as she spoke, smiling suggestively and brushing her fingers up and down his arm.
Lee took a deep breath as he felt Lucy's body make contact with his. He whispered,
"I...I'm ready whenever you are". He hoped it wouldn't be too much later, he was ready to burst by now.
Lucy walked her fingers across Lee's chest, nudging his leg with hers and placing little kisses along his neck.
"Actually...I know I should...probably take...a few more...minutes to recover, but I want more already. Is that wrong?"
Lucy was still recovering from her orgasm, the waves of pleasure still washing over her, yet she was desperate to be touched again, to be connected with Lee. She was overcome with a physical feeling of emptiness and needing to be filled.
"Of course it's not wrong. That, just then, was just the starter...we've got all night. In fact I reckon we could try and break our record of how many times we can manage in one night, what do you think?"
Their hands began to wander all over each other again, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
"I think that sounds...like my sort of challenge...", Lucy spoke between kisses.
Before he knew what was happening, Lucy had pushed Lee down onto his back.
"Now... I can't help but think I've been neglecting you so far this evening",
"Well, I would't say...I mean you know how much I love going d..."
Lee didn't manage to finish his sentence, taking a sharp intake of breath, trying to control himself as Lucy's hands immediately went to flies of his trousers. She quickly undid them, tugging them down his legs before removing his briefs.
"Bloody hell Luce, you mean business".
"I know what I want, if that's what you mean".
"I love a woman who knows what she wants...it's very very sexy".
"Good, because all day, hardly able to touch you, it's been torture".
"Same".
Lucy wasn't even touching him yet but Lee could feel himself beginning to get hard again. Lucy had the ability to do that to him, just by saying the right things or looking at him in a certain way.
Lucy turned away all of a sudden, making Lee shuffle up the bed and sit up a little.
"Where are you going?"
She looked back at him, her expression full of promise, "I just thought you might like some champagne", she whispered, echoing his words form earlier.
Lucy took champagne bottle from the ice bucket and settled back down at Lee's side, kneeling. She took a swig, then purposely tipped the bottle, giggling as some of it spilled onto Lee's chest and he yelped, the cold bubbles taking him by surprise.
She let the champagne run over his chest and trickle down his abdomen as he sank back down into the mattress.
"Oops, now I'm going to have to clean up the mess", Lucy breathed, teasing.
She proceeded to lean down and start to lick it off, purposely slowly, lapping and sucking up the effervescent liquid, now warmed by the heat of Lee's body. She continued to take her time, enjoying the desperate sounds Lee was making. Her senses were alight again, the taste of earthy, salty skin and sweet, crisp champagne making an intoxicating cocktail.
Lucy moved her hands and her lips over Lee's skin, exploring, seeking out his most sensitive areas. The spot just below his ear, the one on his throat below his Adams Apple, the one under his collarbone. Every time she found one, she lingered there, making Lee moan out loud. She kissed and nibbled a path down his chest and stomach, eventually making her way to his groin, by which time he was fully hard again.
"Looks like someone else is definitely up for our challenge",
"Mmmm...uhuh...Jesus..Luce...holy Christ...", Lee rasped as Lucy rubbed the tip of his cock over her closed lips, causing him sweet sweet torture as she took just the head between her lips and sucked, then gave him a single, teasing lick along the shaft.
She removed her mouth, eliciting a sigh and whimper of disappointment from Lee. His frustration didn't last though, as she began to use her hands, delicately brushing her fingers over his hard yet yielding length and tickling his balls. She wrapped the thumb and and finger of one hand around him, squeezing just a little bit. With the other she stroked her thumb over the ridge and sensitive head, making Lee draw breath sharply through his teeth, causing him to arch his body, and begin to tremble.
"Fuck, Lucy, please".
"Too much?"
He nodded. If Lucy continued like this he was likely cum in her hand any second and he really didn't want to do that, not tonight. She deserved more than that.
"I don't...don't think I can wait...much longer. I need you...need to be inside you...".
"I think that can be arranged", Lucy responded, her voice throaty and full of lust.