Disclaimer: It's called "fan fiction" for a reason, right? I don't own anything in this story!
A/n: Well, here it is, the conclusion to Confusion (try saying that five times fast!). As I said in my author's note at the end of the last chapter, the story finally lives up to its rating here. I'm assuming that, if you're reading M-rated fics like this one, you don't mind reading about things going beyond simple kissing. But I thought I'd warn you anyway!
Also, a HUGE thanks to the two people who took the time to review the last chapter. I really appreciate it, and as always, please keep those reviews coming!:
For the rest of the afternoon and well into the evening, Willy, Ronnie, and their wedding guests practically danced their feet off. The Oompa Loompas in particular really got into the dancing, performing all sorts of creative and acrobatic dance moves. One couple got so carried away that they nearly somersaulted right into the DJ booth (making Willy extremely grateful that the dancing was taking place well away from the Chocolate River!)! Ronnie and Willy, however, barely noticed the Oompa Loompas' antics (they were only aware of the somersault incident because the Oompa Loompa chief had temporarily halted the music until he knew the booth was safe!).
They were too busy focusing on each other. Although they had each danced with a few other people (in particular, Ronnie with Dr. Wonka and Willy with Sylvia), they had spent most of the afternoon and evening dancing together. In fact, their entire wedding party probably could have morphed into giant blueberries in front of them without them noticing a thing. All that mattered to them right then was each other. "Well, my fudgemallow delight, what do you say we leave this party and start our honeymoon?" Willy whispered to his bride as yet another song came to an end. "I'd love nothing more, my handsome confectioner," Ronnie whispered back. So, as the next song began, the bride and groom slipped away from their guests.
When they arrived at the river bank, Willy helped Ronnie into the purple candy boat and then climbed in himself. After pressing the buttons to program the oars and get the boat moving, he turned his full attention back to Ronnie. He couldn't believe that the moment he had been waiting for all day had finally arrived, their first moments alone together as husband and wife. "I can't believe we're finally married, starshine," he said. Ronnie's blue eyes looked lovingly into his purple ones. "I can't believe it, either," she said.
At that moment, the boat entered the tunnel, and Ronnie was reminded of the first time she'd ever gone gliding on a boat down the Chocolate River with Willy. This time, however, she wasn't going to wait around for the motion of the boat going over the chocolate rapids to tip her into her husband's arms. Instead, she moved herself onto his lap (the motion of which caused the boat to lean dangerously to one side. Much to the couple's relief, it righted itself before it could tip over!). Then she leaned her head back and smiled up at him.
Willy happily took the hint. He gently and tenderly cradled his wife's head with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. Ronnie closed her eyes and let the sensation envelope her. She had enjoyed it the first time Willy had stroked her hair, but now that he was doing so without his gloves on, it felt even better, and she moaned softly with pleasure. Then she felt her head being lifted, followed by the pressure of Willy's lips against hers. Without even really thinking about what she was doing, she parted her lips. Her mouth was soon invaded with the taste of chocolate and all sorts of other sweet things.
The candy maker was enjoying the kiss every bit as much as his bride was. "She tastes like strawberries!" he thought as he lifted her head a bit more, bringing her lips even closer to his and intensifying the kiss. He felt shivers run down his spine as his name emerged from Ronnie's lips in something between a gasp and a moan. By the time they broke the kiss, they were both overcome with passion.
Ronnie sat up and turned her back to Willy, allowing him to undo the buttons on the back of her dress. Then she carefully slipped out of the top part of the dress. With Ronnie's upper body free of its clothing, Willy removed his bow tie and tossed it aside. Unfortunately, he was a bit careless with his aim and it nearly sailed right into the river! Thankfully, Ronnie had very quick reflexes!
With the bow tie off, Willy removed his tail coat (even though he knew that suit coats were a bit more appropriate than tail coats, he hadn't been able to bring himself to wear one. It just wasn't his style. So he'd gone with a black tail coat, figuring that would at least look somewhat formal!). Then he slipped out of his shirt (he had decided to go without the waistcoat that day). These he didn't toss aside, but carefully laid down near the suitcases.
With his clothing taken care of, the chocolatier began kissing Ronnie once again. But this time, he started at her lips and then worked his way downward. Ronnie shuddered with pleasure as she felt her husband's lips on her bare flesh. Then she began running her hands over the candy maker's silky smooth chest. In response, he let out soft moans, just as she had done earlier. She quite liked the sounds of them and continued her exploration. "You're so soft," she murmured. "So are you," he said, so softly she could barely hear him.
By this time, they had reached a part of the tunnels that Ronnie hadn't seen before. Reluctantly, Willy interrupted his kissing of Ronnie, reached out, and pressed a button on the wall. This caused a panel to slide open in front of them. They went through it, and then Willy pressed another button which closed the panel "This is a part of the tunnel that no one is allowed in except me, and now, you. The Oompa Loompas and the Buckets don't even know it exists. That panel there conceals it from them. It looks just like the walls, so they have no reason to suspect anything is beyond it. And the buttons look like ordinary screws in the wall. That way, I can disappear for a little while if I want to," Willy explained. Ronnie grinned at him. "And now we can disappear together," she said. "That's right," Willy said.
Then, instead of going back to kissing her, he gently pushed on her shoulders until she was laying down. Then he laid on top of her and kissed her mouth once again. Ronnie responded by running her hands through his hair and then down his back. His moans filled the air once again, and Ronnie could feel his pants beginning to bulge. She knew it wouldn't be long before they expressed their passion completely. That thought made her shiver in anticipation.
Before Ronnie had time to anticipate any further, the boat bumped up against one of the tunnel walls. "Willy, I think we just hit a dead end," she said in almost a whisper (she and Willy had both found that, among the other things they were feeling, they didn't feel like talking very loudly). Willy grinned. "No we didn't," he said. Then he began banging the wall with his hand. After several bangs (it seemed to Ronnie that he was actually following some sort of pattern with the bangs, but she couldn't tell what that pattern was), a hidden door in the wall swung open.
Willy covered Ronnie's eyes before she had a chance to see what was beyond the door. "I do believe we've arrived at our honeymoon location," he said. Then, carefully cradling Ronnie in his arms (and still covering her eyes), he stepped out of the boat and carried her into the room they had just arrived at. Once they were inside, he gently removed his hand from her eyes, and Ronnie found herself looking at Dessert Island. Willy grinned down at her. "I told you you'd like the location I picked for the honeymoon," he said. Ronnie didn't say anything. Instead, she planted a tender kiss on her husband's lips.
A/n: Well, I hope you enjoyed this story! I also hope that I didn't Willy TOO OOC here. I figure that I have a little bit of wiggle room in regards to his personality, since it stands to reason that falling in love and getting married would probably change him a bit (or, at the very least, change his views on touching and being touched!
With that out of the way, you guys might be wondering why I didn't just go ahead and have them "express their passion completely". I opted not to do that for two reasons. The first is that I am not really comfortable writing full-on sex scenes. The second is that, weird as it may sound, I felt that Ronnie and Willy should be able to enjoy doing that particular deed without my telling the entire world about it! I guess, basically, I felt that some things are better left unsaid.
Anyway, I do believe I promised you guys another announcement with the epilogue! And here it is! I know some of you are feeling sad that this story is over. Well, you don't need to get too sad. Why? Well, because...drum roll please...
I HAVE A SEQUEL PLANNED! I probably won't start it for a couple months, as I feel it's always good to take a little break between stories, plus I'll be on vacation for most of the month of August. So you can probably expect to see the first chapter of the sequel sometime in September. Now that you kno I'm writing a sequel, I know what your next question is: What will the sequel be about? Well, here is a brief synopsis:
A few months have gone by since Willy and Ronnie's wedding, and they have settled into newlywed life at the factory. But then Ronnie gets some news...news that will change life at the factory forever. As a result, Willy finds himself taking quite the ride on the emotinal rollercoaster. It doesn't help matters that, for reasons the chocolatier can't figure out, Charlie suddenly seems to resent his mentor.
The title of the sequel will be "Uncertainty", and as for what that news is that Ronnie finds out...naturally I'm not going to tell you! You'll have to read the story to find out. I DO want to reassure you, however, by saying that "Uncertainty" is NOT going to a tragedy. ;)