Chapter 3: Horses and Horseplay
AN: I made a boo boo. Please forgive me. there is major lemon ahead! Proceed with precaution. Next chapter will be up soon. Please review
Sorry I forgot to put this on my other chapters
Disclaimer: I don't own Johnny Tremain or any of its characters except Stella.
The next day Cilla woke up to find Johnny not home. A sigh escaped her. "Where could ha have gone now?" she asked herself. She went into the kitchen. She was beginning to think Johnny was trying to avoid her. He was hardly ever home when she woke up and what about that kiss? What was that all about?
"Cilla! Cilla, where are you?" Johnny was home. He was obviously in a really good mood. Cilla went to him. He grabbed her hand. "Come with me." She said. She followed. He took her through the town. Whatever he wanted to show her was very far from where they lived. "Johnny, where are you taking me?" she asked. "You'll see when we get there." Was all he said. A large shadow appeared before them. It was a large structure, some sort of building. Things were moving around it. They weren't humans. They were dogs or something correlating to them. "Johnny, what are those things?" she asked, anticipating his explanation. "Cilla, they're horses." he replied.
"This is our ranch. I've been saving up for it for awhile now. Don't you like it?" he asked
"Like it? Well, Johnny, I love it." she said, wrapping her arms around her husband. "However did you afford this?" she asked.
Johnny was now smirking at his wife's naivety. "Cilla, we're very wealthy people. Horses are sign of wealth and a ranch is just somewhat pushing it." he replied.
She looked at him. "Wealthy?" she whispered. She couldn't believe this. She planted her lips on his.
He broke the kiss. "Cilla, let's go home and continue this. You wouldn't want to give the horses any ideas." he said, smiling.
They were back at home. He grabbed her by the waist and carried her to the bedroom. Johnny planted a kiss on his beloved's lips. Her hands crept to his shoulders. Johnny was very cautious. He did not dare remove any of her clothing just yet. Cilla felt his arousal, yet she could not understand why this was happening.
"Johnny." said Cilla, breathless. He paused. He did not want to force her into anything she didn't want to do. "Please…don't be too ruthless." she said. Her plea surprised Johnny. He was expecting her to ask him to stop. He ran his fingers up her back. He untied the back of her dress. The flimsy cloth immediately gave way. He didn't dare look at her, hoping not to arouse his desire.
Cilla noticed his precaution. She tried not to think, for if she did, she would deeply regret it. Her hand fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. He helped her a bit, but finally it came off.
He had already removed her petticoats. She wasn't wearing anything now. Johnny's eyes were closed. Cilla slipped between the covers. Johnny got up and went to the window. He closed the shutters, so no one would be able to spy on their sexual intercourse. He blew out the lamp, hoping he room would become darker, even though it was mid-morning. He went back and locked lips with his wife. They continued their intercourse until reaching the end.
"Cilla, thank you." said Johnny.
"Johnny, I don't feel like leaving you. Please don't force me." she pleaded. Johnny took pity on her and allowed her to ignore her household duties for the remainder of the day. Plus, he did not want to leave her either.
"I love you." said Johnny.
Cilla looked up at her husband. "I love you too." she replied, gently kissing him on the cheek. They soon fell asleep, not caring that they had just wasted the majority of the day.
AN: I'm sooooooo sorry. I usually don't like these types of scenes. I didn't even know how to write the ending. I started another chapter after I Sttarted this one accidently, so there may be a little confusion. I promise Cilla meets Stella in the next chapter! Please review PLEASE. Flames are accepted. Just please review!