Hello lovely readers! The hiatus is ending! I am working on some HUGE AMAZING AND SUPER LONG chapters to welcome us all back to the stories however first I will include a summary of what has occurred so far in order to catch us all up and a short chapter with new content to keep you going until I update more thoroughly. I am in the middle of 8 fics right now in 5 different fandoms so the process of writing new content for all of them will take a bit. I beg of you all to be patient with me!

A summary of events so far: Darcy asks Lizzie to the theatre, she says yes (because her stupid shiny new phone DOESN'T go off and she can enact the entire fandom's hopes and dreams). Gigi comes over and helps her get ready for her date and Lizzie leaves her phone plugged in, in her apartment. Dinner goes amazingly and she starts to realize that she may be in love with Darcy. At the theatre the ignore the play and instead focus on the show that is their incredible chemistry and have eye sex for a bit. They leave the theatre and make out the entire taxi ride back to Darcy's place. That is where this story here commences. Warning: This chapter is one of the reasons this fic is rated M. There are some smutty mcsmut fests ahead and they begin HERE AND NOW. M. RATED M. IT IS RATED M. Is that clear yet? Let's try one more for good measure. THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M.

Darcy's lips were everywhere all at ones. I didn't know how he was doing this but one moment I was tasting his lips and the next his tongue was gentle but firm on my neck, teasing a soft moan from within me. How had I ever thought him to be robotic? His body was hot on mine, he was soft and gentle and he moved in waves and curves and pushes and everything that was warm and human.

His mouth was attached firmly to my neck sending pulses of hot energy and excitement through me. My fingers gripped his strong arms tightly, leaving red marks every time I moved them slightly. Darcy's arm was wrapped around my waist pulling our bodies to each other as if the raw magnetism between us wasn't enough to keep us touching. His other hand was woven into my hair, holding my head as one would hold something so precious they never wanted to let go. I had never felt so much love from someone before and that made this moment all the more wonderful. I knew without a shadow of a doubt that he loved me, that he would never hurt me again, and that with the love, chemistry and friendship between us, William Darcy could very well be the one.

I noticed that I could feel him against my thigh and the errant thought that if I could feel that much of him against me he must be huge, crossed my mind making me blush. I wanted to tease the beast. Teasing William Darcy was a favorite past time of mine and I could only imagine that teasing that particular part of him would be just as fun if not even more pleasurable for me. I rolled my hips forward as hard as I could and all movement on his part stilled. He still held me tightly in his arms but all further action ceased.

"Lizzie." He wasn't speaking. That could only be described as a growl. "If you want me to behave as a gentleman and give you the time you need before we," he trailed off, trying to find the words, "go there," he finally decided on the phrase to use, "you can't do that." I smirked as well as I could. I paused for a moment and then rolled my hips against his again feeling his already apparent arousal increase.

"Maybe I don't need a gentleman tonight." I whispered as sensually as I could in his ear. His response was altogether thrilling. An unhuman growl ripped through his body and he attacked me with even more fervor than before. I responded in kind, nipping and biting at the exposed skin of his neck while I pulled his tie loose and threw it away from us. I had lost one shoe several feet back as we stumbled around the room but I kicked the other one off now. As Darcy pulled me close, my feet lifted off the floor and he was fully supporting my weight with one arm. I knew he was strong but Darcy was carrying me about as though I weighed nothing at all. I wrapped my legs around his hips, shivering at the feeling of him pressing so hard against me.

"Lizzie, I could still stop. But go any further and I don't think I will be able to." His voice was almost begging. As though he wanted so badly to be a gentleman, a nice, sweet, polite man for me tonight but also so desperately wanted to go down this road with me. "Are you sure?"

"Darcy, if you don't want this I won't be offended. We can go splash some cold water on our faces and watch a movie from opposite sides of your couch. But I want you William Darcy. If this were just about what I wanted the only thing we would stop here would be these interruptions making sure this is what I want. This is what I want. You are what I want." Something almost dark flashed through his eyes and his pupils dilated making his eyes look almost black with arousal. He smiled.

"Thank God." And with that any veiled hesitancy was immediately gone. Darcy carried me through what seemed like a maze of halls and rooms until we got to a bedroom. He laid me gently on his bed and paused to just look at me. There was desire and lust in his eyes yes, but there was also love. And that was the most terrifyingly wonderful thing I had ever seen on another person's face in my entire life. I sat up and started unbuttoning that adorable vest and slid it off his shoulders quickly. I was hurrying. I wanted him now. His hands found mine and his fingers intertwined with mine.

"Slower Lizzie," He whispered in my ear. "I want this to last forever." I was torn between agreeing with him and wanting him undressed this very second. But I wasn't just here for me. I wanted nothing more than to make him happy. I slowed down my motions but I refused to stop moving forward. His button down shirt followed the vest to the floor and I ran my hands over his muscular chest. He had dark hair lightly covering his pecs and an even fainter line trailing down further. He had more muscles than I had imagined even after seeing him in his tightly fitted dress shirts. His abdomen rippled under my curious fingers. As my hands ran over his skin, small goose bumps popped up giving me the oddest sense of accomplishment in exciting him.

But he wasn't about to let me have all the fun. Darcy reached down and pulled at the dress trying to figure out how on earth to get it off of me. I grinned. As gorgeous as this Little Black Dress was it wasn't exactly the easiest to get in and out of. I gave him a little help, showing him the hidden zipper. As he pulled the dress aside I shivered at the feel of his fingers against my skin. He inhaled sharply as the dress was shed and my lingerie was revealed. Pulling me back up to my feet, Darcy buried his face in my neck kissing me more softly this time. I was going to have a hicky tomorrow. What was I some 14 year old getting her first kisses? It was immature and ridiculous but I couldn't help but be a little proud that I would carry Darcy's mark on my skin. I pulled his belt out of the loops on his pants and hurriedly disposed of them leaving us both in nothing but our underwear.

He continued to keep things slow, kissing every exposed in of flesh on my body making my whole body tingle as though I was being electrocuted. Never had death by electricity felt so good. I kissed him back fervently leading my kisses from his mouth to his neck down his chest and the next thing he knew I was kneeling on the ground before him pulling at his boxers. Blood rushed out of his face as he realized what I was about to do. I pulled him down so he was sitting on the bed with me on the floor before him.

"Lizzie, you don't have to…" he trailed off.

"Darcy. I want to. More than you know." I wasn't lying. I had never particularly loved this act. It was something I did for them. (And so they wouldn't have any excuse not to…return the favor.) But I wanted to. I wanted him in every possible way. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to claim him. For the first time in my entire life, I was actually craving putting a dick in my mouth. Craving didn't even describe it. For some reason, unknown to me, I wanted his cock ramming down my throat in the same way I wanted air in my lungs or blood in my veins. And that realization alone was more than enough to let another gush of wetness pool between my thighs.

I pulled him all the way out and faltered. Holy mother of all. He was huge. Long, thick, big balls. I was never listening to that hand thing again. I didn't know if I could do it.

"Really Lizzie, You don't have-" Not this again. I licked him balls to head and his words stopped in his throat. I lapped at him like a cat at milk. His member quivered in my hands. I put his head in my mouth, sucking hard, eliciting a delicious moan from him. Reassured I moved forward, getting as much of him in my mouth as possible. This was pure bliss. This was exactly what I wanted, what I needed. This was ecstasy and heat and happiness. I moved my right hand up and down around the base of his cock, marveling over how soft something so strong and hard could be, all the while, taking as much of him as I was able to between my lips. Darcy's hands found my hair but instead of gripping me hard and commandingly, his fingers wove into my locks softly and calmly, letting me decide where I was going. The shiver of pure lust in my gut overtook me for a moment and without thinking I allowed my teeth to gently scrape the vein running the full length of his member. Wordless groans were the response I received as well as a slight quivering of his cock.

I smiled around him I from my place at his feet looked up longingly into his eyes. He looked back, love and lust brimming out of him and growled loudly. "Lizzie." He spoke my name as if it were a prayer and he leaned back, allowing himself to bask in the sensations I was providing, unfettered by logic, thoughts or anything that wasn't pure emotion. This was going to be a long night in the absolute best sense. And it had only just begun.

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