"What a lucky boy our Edward is! He has wonderful parents and royal godparents, with the exception of mister Cromwell of course, but the man is on the rise." Anne sang happily to Edward as she paced back in forth in front of him in one of the drawing rooms in their home. She was in good spirits because after several weeks she was finally able to fit back into her gowns, and go out like she always had.
"He is a lucky boy, indeed." Edward said, holding his hands together behind his back as he watched his wife pace in front of him. He too was in good spirits, happy to have a son, and happy to have a nephew in some months time.
Anne stopped walking and looked to her husband. "How are your sister, and the child?" She hadn't had as much time as she would have liked to be concerned about Jane's well being while she had been pregnant.
"The queen is well, and from what the physician says, the child is too, though it's hard to tell in such an early stage. I am sure that everything is going well though. The King makes sure that Jane receives only the best care, and lots of attention." Edward assured his wife.
"Good." Anne replied, satisfied with his response. "Can you imagine what it will be like for us if your sister gives the King a son?" Edward could almost see the fire of desire and ambition in Anne's dark eyes.
"Yes…. I can." Edward said slowly, imagining the scenario. I can see it now. We will do nothing but prosper! Our family, Jane, Thomas… but he won't be too prosperous, I'll make sure of that. "Things will get better than they are now."
"And things are already going a lot better than they were three years ago!" Anne noted, remembering her original dislike of Edward and his low stature. Who knows what's next for him… shall I be a duchess in the future? She came close to Edward and rested a hand on his broad chest. "I've missed you, my husband."
Edward looked down at her and raised an eyebrow. "You've missed me? I've barely left your side, even for a moment." He put a hand on her cheek and caressed it. "How could you miss me, darling?"
Anne grinned devilishly and let her other hand wander up Edward's leg slowly. "I think that you know well in what way I've missed you, Edward. It has been almost a year since we have…"
"I know." Edward said, cutting Anne off as he laid a kiss on her lips. A shiver went down his spine. It had been a long time since they had been able to be this close, and not only because they were told not to lay together by the physicians but also because it had almost physically impossible for them to hug while Anne had been pregnant; her belly had been too large to allow Edward to get close. "But it is the middle of the day, and though I wish I did not, I have work to do."
"Work?" Anne asked, batting her eyelashes at him seductively. "Are you all work and no play these days, Edward?" What a bore…
"No!" Edward retorted quickly. He wasn't sure why he was trying to place work above his wife in the first place, he just wanted to make her wait, he wanted to play with her and tease her and make her want him more. I want to torture you. "I just have a lot to get done for His Majesty."
Anne poked her hand into his chest. "Oh, His majesty. How could I have forgotten your love for His Majesty, Edward! Then please, leave me now and get to work. I would not want you to forfeit your relationship with His Majesty." Anne teased, grinning at him. She then surprised by him kissing him on the cheek once and turning, beginning to walk away.
Let her go, Edward, let her go. She's just teased you! Don't go after her, use your restraint, oh, fuck it! Edward lunged forward and caught Anne by her shoulder, pulling her back to him. He turned her around in his arms and immediately pressed his lips to hers with passion he had been containing within him for several months. "I would never choose work over you."
Anne had been completely swept away by his sudden change in heart and his passionate kiss, and his words were just the cherry on top of it all. She looked up at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I knew you'd come to the dark side." She said, giggling profusely. She took his hand and began to lead him from the drawing room. "We should go to our chambers."
Edward stood still and did not budge. He pulled Anne towards him and shook his head. "Why should we return to our chambers? This is ours home is it not? Can I not make love to my wife any where I please in my own home?"
"I suppose you can, my lord." Anne replied, grinning. "You may have me where ever you'd like." Anne pushed the sleeve of her gown off her shoulder, leaving only her bare skin. She then began to remove Edward's shirt with both hands, biting her lip as she undid the clasps. Edward kissed Anne as she worked on his shirt, and he nibble at her neck and bare shoulder, barely able to contain himself.
"Is that an expensive gown, Anne?" he asked, looking her in the eyes for a moment.
"You tell me, you bought it for me last year." Anne said, shrugging her shoulders.
Edward grinned and, wrapping his arms around Anne's back, ripped open the back of her gown and pulled it off her body. So much faster than undoing the damn laces.
"What have you done that for!" Anne asked, putting her hands on her hips in frustration. She hated to pill or damage any of her belongings, no matter how much they cost. "You bought that for me!"
"I know, which is why I can tear it up and buy you a new one." He replied simply, with a coy smile. "I figured since I can have you where ever I'd like, I could also have you when ever and how ever I liked."
The grin that Edward wore on his face was enough to stop Anne from being angry. How could I be made at that face? She smiled slyly back at him and removed his shirt from his upper body at last. She did not waste any time after that getting his trousers off and she undid them at high speed and pulled them down to his ankles, where Edward kicked them off. "I can't believe you are standing buck naked in our drawing room." Anne said, giggling.
Edward laughed and then bent down to rip Anne's skirts off of her. "Don't worry, I'll replace the dress in its full form." He assured her as he threw the skirts to the ground. "But now you are also completely naked in our drawing room. Shame on you, Anne Seymour, shame on you!"
Anne's face went rosy and she covered her mouth, shocked by Edward's actions, but also pleased. They both loved to play dirty, another thing they had in common. "Shame on you for making me this way, mister Seymour."
"Mister Seymour…" Edward repeated, raising an eyebrow and licking his bottom lip. "It's been some time since you called me that." He came closer to her, his head beside hers so he could whisper in her ear. "Will you say it again?"
"Say it again? Why? Would that please you, mister Seymour?"
Edward experienced a full body shiver but recovered quickly. He stood up straight and pushed Anne's naked body against his, kissing her and letting his tongue explore her mouth. His hands slid down to her buttocks and he grasped it fiercely with both hands. He could feel his member swelling, pushing against Anne's belly. "It would please me very well, wife."
"I can tell." Anne replied, giggling like a schoolgirl over such an immature topic. Despite her fierce exterior, Anne had a soft side and also, apparently, an immature side, hidden within the walls of her being. Though she was laughing, in a way, at Edward's erection, she was also feeling very tempted by him. She allowed herself to caress him with her hand as she kissed his neck, collarbone and chest hastily.
"Anne…" Edward moaned, as he felt her touch his masculinity. It has been way too long. He already felt like he would burst at any moment. It had been months and Anne's touch alone felt fiery and powerful enough to make him scream out in pleasure. He bit his lip and tried to curb some of his bliss for later. There was no way he waited nine months just to have Anne touch him, and there was no way he would leave her with nothing when her body too was pining for more. He slowly began to walk, Anne following his lead and moving backwards as she continued to kiss and caress him. He stopped in front of a table and reached around Anne to use his arm and sweep all the papers off the table.
"You'll have to clean that up later…" Anne reminded him in a hushed tone as she turned them around so Edward's back was to the table. She then fiercely shoved him down and climbed over top of him, continuing to smother him in kisses.
Great minds… Edward grinned as Anne climbed on top of him, using the table just the way he had planned. He ran his hands down the sides of her body and took a deep breath, inhaling her sweet and beautiful scent. One of his hands played with her femininity mindlessly, while the other caressed one of her breasts. He admired her body with his eyes, realizing that even after having a child, she was still beautiful as ever.
Anne could see Edward's eyes wandering over her body, and for a moment, and probably for the first time in her life, she felt self-conscious. Though she had managed to shove herself back into her old gowns, it was a tight squeeze and she no longer had the fit, young body of a single woman. She had a married woman's body now, a child bearing body, and she could not find that attractive with her own eyes, but it appeared that Edward was quite accepting of it. Perhaps it's because my breasts have grown. I always saw him as a breast man. Anne arched her back as Edward pleased her with only his hand. Even she was thinking that she was not sure how long she would last once he entered her. She felt as if she could climax without him even doing so, but she did not want to leave him with nothing.
When Edward felt that Anne was ready, he brought her slowly down on top of him, entering her. He felt as if it was their first time all over again, it always felt that way to him. They were so adventurous and fun that he felt the act could never get old to either of them. The two of them would make love until they were so old their bodies would no longer allow it.
"Oh my god…" Anne said breathlessly as their thrusts against each other began to regulate. They were going at a steady pace now, but even a steady pace was overwhelming to Anne's body, which had been without these pleasures for nine months.
Edward pressed his hands against Anne's back so that she would lean forward more and allow him to thrust deeply within her. They were moaning together with almost every movement, as they were both feeling particularly sensitive. Even when they would kiss, they would both experience a surge of pleasure from only their lips touching one another's.
With a few powerful thrusts, Edward did not even have the time to change positions, but neither did Anne. They found themselves collapsing in each other's arms, their bodies shaking with pleasure.
"That was definitely the shortest sex ever." Anne said, laughing. She was not complaining however. It had been short, but sweet, just the way she liked most things.
"Perhaps, but it was still pleasing for me." Edward said.
"Me too." She assured him, resting her head on his chest. He ran his fingers through her hair and tucked loose strands of her dark tresses behind her ear. I could lie here all day, if there was not business to be dealt with, and there will always be business to deal with. "Must you work?"
He nodded his head and chuckled. "Yes, I must. I am His Majesty's loyal servant and well, there is a lot to be done in preparation for the Princes of Wales."
Anne looked up at him. "I understand that you are very dedicated to His Majesty." She said, teasing him again. She took his hand and pressed it against her lips. "I am only kidding, but you will make time to play later on, won't you?"
He smiled at her. "Of course I will darling."
"Good, and we can dine together tonight too. We have things to speak of, plans to make, for Jane and your future nephew…"