Lee woke up the next morning with Rosemary still snuggled against his chest. He smiled as he looked down at his beautiful wife lying beside him. Quite frankly, he still couldn't believe that Rosemary was his wife; it still hadn't sunk in yet. Lee kissed Rosemary's temple and Rosemary yawned and opened her eyes, "Good morning, sleepy head," Lee smiled.

"Good morning," she said softly.

"How'd you sleep?" asked Lee stroking her back.

"I slept well," Rosemary smiled. She turned her head towards the bathroom and smirked, "In fact, I feel pretty well rested from all of the fun we had yesterday," she began to seductively unbutton his pajama top.

"Rosie," Lee scolded lightly, though he secretly loved how much his wife currently wanted him right now.

"What?" Rosemary began to kiss him, "Isn't that the entire purpose of this trip? And it is my duty as your wife," she grinned, continuing to unbutton his top.

"Wait," Lee stopped Rosie. He glanced towards the bathroom as well and whispered, "Not here."

Lee hastily jumped out of bed and led Rosemary towards the bathroom, "Lee! LEE!" she laughed as she followed her husband. He pulled her into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He drew her closer to him and began to kiss her passionately, Rosemary happily embracing him. She pulled back and noticed the hungry look in his eyes, "What are you thinking, Mr. Coulter?" she grinned.

"Hmm. I was thinking of changing to a different location from the bed and having a little fun before breakfast," he kissed her again, more and more zeal becoming apparent with each one.

Rosemary groaned, "Sounds like a good plan," she slowly pulled out of his embrace, much to Lee's dismay, but she had a plan to make Lee enjoy the morning more. She sauntered over to the shower and turned on the water before sashaying back over to her husband, "I have noticed that we can work up a sweat if we're doing a good job. I thought maybe a shower could be of use at this time," she smirked seductively. They resumed their passionate smooching and Rosemary could already feel Lee's excitement against her abdomen, "Someone likes that idea," she moaned into the kiss.

"I just can't get over the fact that you're my wife," Lee muttered.

"It's really going to take you awhile, isn't it?" she giggled and finished unbuttoning his pajama top.

Lee let it fall off of his shoulders and onto the bathroom floor. "I just never thought I'd be lucky enough to marry such an incredible woman," he caressed her shoulders and arms. She wasn't wearing anything overly revealing right now, but he didn't care.

"Can I be honest with you about something?" asked Rosemary hesitantly.

Lee scowled, "Of course."

"I never thought I was destined to get married," she admitted honestly, "None of my past relationships had ever worked out. Not in Canada, not in New York City. To be honest with you, I thought we'd court for a while and then you'd find an excuse to leave me. I never thought we'd actually marry."

"Well, I'm never going to leave," he stroked her cheek and held up her left hand where her wedding band now resided, "If you ever feel otherwise, just look down," she smiled as he kissed her wedding rings, "Now if you don't mind, I'd love to show you how much you mean to me again."

Rosemary quivered in anticipation, realizing more and more how much she loved bonding with Lee in that manor, "As you wish," she smiled. Lee let his pants fall to the floor and Rosemary seductively pulled her nightgown up over her head.

Lee held her hands and squeezed them before he asked, "You okay?"

She nodded, "Yeah, it's getting easier," she said as they both stripped down completely before getting into the shower. Rosemary let the water run over her hair and her body. Lee watched the water fall down his beautiful girl and gosh did it make her look sexy. Whoa, he never thought he'd ever think that word. He was at a loss for words once again, but he knew he didn't need any. His love language and hers were both more powerful than any words they could utter or sentences they could form. Almost as if they were both in sync, Rosemary ran her hands over his drenched chest and stated, "I never thought I would say this phrase, but you are so sexy," she drew out the last four words.

He kissed her again, caressing her back, her arms, her face, her breasts, pretty much anything his eager hands could touch at this point, "Did I mention how beautiful you are?"

"You may have told me once or twice," she grinned mischievously, her hands as exploratory as his at the moment, but they were both starting to learn how to pleasure the other. Rosemary could feel Lee's fingers circling the sensitive areas on her breasts, an electric sensation beginning to build up inside of her, "Keep going. That feels so good."

"As you wish," he smiled and kept up his work. Rosemary's hands drifted south, recalling what Lee had told her helped him prepare. Of course, she had also learned that it took Lee about two minutes to warm up, if that, while she needed much more time. There was so much desire, so much zeal, so much love between the two of them right now. Rosemary could feel Lee's hands roaming down her body, searching for that one special spot he had found just a few short nights ago. Rosemary began to waver in his embrace, her legs beginning to lose function, but thankfully, Lee was able to support her weight. Rosemary's body was slowly preparing; Lee could feel her arousal on his fingers.

"Lee…don't…stop," she moaned. Thankfully, he didn't plan on it. He was truly learning to love the cries of pleasure from his wife. She dug her fingernails into his chest so hard that Lee was sure she would leave marks, but he didn't mind. They would be a hidden sign about how in love they were. He could feel her trembling against him, a layer of sweat encompassing her body. Or maybe it was the outpouring of water from the shower head above, "Lee, I'm so close," she wailed. She was going to come before him this time, he could tell, because he needed to be inside of her to climax, but he didn't care about that either. He stuck a couple of fingers up into her and brushed against her a few more times until she was yelling out his name and shaking uncontrollably against him. She gazed up into his eyes and she could tell he had yet to come. She pulled him closer to her and she leaned against the wall in the shower, "I…need…you."

Rosemary could feel the tip of him hovering near her entrance. She could tell Lee was still nervous about her well-being during this part, but she wanted to please him as much as he wanted to satisfy her. Her husband looked into her eyes and she nodded her consent. She blew out a breath as he entered her, grasping his arms tightly to keep herself from falling, "Are you still alright?" Lee spoke for the first time since they had started almost other than a few groans and grunts here and there. Leave it to them for Rosemary to do most of the talking, even at a time like this one.

Rosemary nodded, "Yes, it's getting easier and hurting less every time," she acknowledged reassuringly, "In fact, go a little faster," she whispered in his ear. Lee nodded and increased his pace. Rosemary grimaced as he was also going a little harder, but soon, she adjusted. She held onto his body even tighter as she felt another orgasm building inside of her, gritting her teeth to try to hold back as long as she possibly could. It wasn't fair to Lee for her to climax twice and he hadn't even come once, "Honey…" she started, though thankfully, she also started to feel Lee coming at that moment too. She felt him release inside of her though she climaxed harder and longer than he did. She let go of his arms when she gradually felt sensation return to her lower extremities, panting to catch her breath.

She looked up into his eyes and Lee noticed a few tears in her eyes, "Honey what's wrong?" Rosie turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, wrapping herself in a towel, "Did you not enjoy it?"

"No, I enjoyed it very much," she whispered, tears still streaming down her cheeks, "I'm just afraid I disappointed you because I...you know…twice. You barely did once."

Lee covered himself with a towel as well and wrapped his arms around Rosie, "Sweetheart, you didn't disappoint me. Quite the opposite actually. I learned today that the shower," he pointed towards the shower, "Turns you on."

Rosemary giggled lightly, "Or maybe we're just getting better at this whole 'being married' thing."

"Maybe that too," he admitted. The newlyweds dressed and Lee laid his hands on Rosie's shoulders, "Tell you what? Since our theater tickets are for the matinee performance, why don't we eat an early dinner and then come back here where we can spend the rest of the night relaxing, and cuddling, and being married," he winked.

Rosemary chuckled and winked back, "I love that idea."

"Not as much as I love you," he smiled and they kissed, "So, where did you want to go today?"

"Well, the Metropolitan isn't far from here," said Rosemary, "Though it might be quicker to walk than to try to hail a cab or take the subway. That way we can eat lunch and change before the theater later today."

"Sounds like a plan, Mrs. Coulter," Lee held out his arm for her. Rosemary smiled and happily accepted. They left the room for the museum, Rosemary prattling on about her period as Juliet on Broadway. Lee couldn't help but laugh quietly to himself. Yeah, even though they were now officially husband and wife, marriage hadn't changed Rosemary's personality one bit.