This takes place in the middle of Chapter 14: Two Months

William pressed his entire body against hers as he kissed her passionately. He pulled her blankets away and stopped to admire her attire. "Is this my shirt? He fingered with the collar of one of his night shirts.

"Perhaps." She pushed his fingers to the buttons. He started undoing them one by one and he feathered kisses along her neck. He pulled the shirt above her head and smiled at the comforting form of his wife. She lay down straight and looked at him over her rising and falling chest.

"I am in need of your attention sir." She wiggled her chest back and forth, causing him to growl and pounced back on top of her. He kissed his way and started to rid himself of his clothes.

Thankful that he had removed his coat, vest, and cravat at the door, Lizzie helped him by starting to undo the button on the top of his pants. He kissed his way down her face and burred his face in the crook of her neck. He began to stroke her, in only the way that he could, and she moaned at the feel.

"Do you know how I missed you?" He murmured as his fingers found their way inside her. She arched into his body. "Do you know how often I dreamt of you?" He started dipping them in and out. "How often I wanted to be inside of you?" She moaned as he started pumping faster.

She got his pants undone and reached inside, gripping him firmly. She flipped the two of the over and kissed his neck as she began stroking him. "Don't stop…" She gasped against the pulse of his neck. His response was to pump harder, causing her to moan even louder. She released onto his hand and collapsed onto his body, hand still absently stroking him.

She quickly regained her strength and slid down his body.

"Lizzie!" William gasped her name as she bestowed a little kiss to his tip.

"If you can pleasure me, I can pleasure you." She smirked as she gently licked him. She had dreamt about it, although she would never tell him, since the first time he had tasted her. She saw him grasp the sheets and she felt more daring, so she took him slowly into her mouth. She saw him grasp the sheets and let out a loud groan, causing all inhibitions and worries to fade away quickly. She dragged her teeth up as she released him from her mouth and began kissing her way down and back up.

She squealed as he grabbed her wrists and pulled her quickly up his body, kissing her soundly.

"Another time. " He flipped her over and positioned himself above. "But right now, I need to be inside of you."

She moaned as he plunged inside of her, squeezing her legs around him as she ground her hips into his. He came undone quickly, but kept thrusting until she felt him harden again inside of her.

He rolled over again so they were back at the edge of the bed and sat them upright. She moaned at the change of angle and the feeling of his hands on her ass.

"Can I fulfill a fantasy?" He whispered as he continued to thrust inside of her. She was beyond words and moaned her approval.

He picked her up and walked over to the small balcony outside her bedroom window. He placed her on the lattice and began thrusting again.

The feeling of the leaves on her back, the chill of the night air, and the complete thrill she felt at the possibility of being caught in this position made everything so much more wonderful and they both quickly released, moaning out each other's names in ecstasy.

"Welcome home, Mr. Darcy." She spoke quietly into his neck.

"Welcome home, Mr. Darcy indeed." He kissed her jawline.

When she had caught her breath, she realized how cold it really was. "As enjoyable as that experience was, the lack of activity is making me quite cold."

Will just grunted lightly and carried her back inside, never pulling himself from her body. He lay her on the bed and reluctantly pulled himself out of her body.

"Mrs. Darcy, where did you learn to do that?" He smiled as she felt her body instantly heat with her blush.

"I… um… Well I…" She swallowed her fear and rushed her answer. "I read it in a novel."

He laughed lightly and pulled her on top of him. "And how long have you wanted to do it?"

"Since you kissed me like that for the first time…" She blushed even deeper shade of scarlet.

He pulled her body closer and whispered hoarsely in her ear. "I thoroughly enjoyed it." He pushed the two of them apart and kissed her.

"Would you like me to do it again?" All sheepishness and embarrassment gone, and only her inner wantonness remained. She knew his answer the moment she said it as she felt him harden against her thigh.

"I would, if I didn't want you so much right now." He pulled her so she was mounted on top of him and let her sink down in her own time.

When he was buried deep inside her she lay fully on his chest grinding against him, feeling the moans in his chest, listening to his racing heartbeat. He rolled the two of them over and kissed Lizzie as this round was slow and full of a practiced passion instead of the hurried, wild need and lust from before.

When Will's elbows buckled, he gently pulled out of his beloved wife.

"My queen, I love you so." He murmured a whisper into her ear.

"And I you." She turned and kissed him gently. "My king…"

And for the first time in two months, they both slept soundly in each other's arms.