After running through tedious amounts of paperwork, and filling out a deceased file for Darcy Grey, the day was beginning to come to a close. The setting sun was casting a bright orange hue across his office and occasionally his eye line would be blinded by a sudden beam turning his vision sun-drenched.

He had been quietly mulling over last night and Julia. She drove him crazy. She could push him so close to the edge it was terrifying. And she could hold him there. Slowly torturing his will and restraint, so much that it scared him he could loose control and claim her and make her his. He kept reciting, over and over...'Just wait, just wait..' But the sexual tension between them, a culmination of years of passionate outbursts, sly glances and 'accidental' touches, had made it so the tension could be sprung between them merely with a look and before either of them knows what's happening, they are halfway to undressed and heading full speed into unknown sighed and rubbed his temples, his mind aching from chewing everything over. He looked at his pocket watch and realised he'd sat here for nearly 30minutes musing everything.

He arrived home at nearly 7pm, he hoped silently to himself that Julia received his note. And he began to get ready for tonights plan. As he finally left the house around an hour later, his plan to surprise Julia for the evening was finally settled over neumerous phone calls, the plan was finally in motion, all they had to do was turn up. He had instructed Julia to dress up a little, not that it really mattered what she wore, she was always breathtaking. William was wearing a dark navy suit, but in the dark it was nye-on black. He climbed into the cabin instructing the driver to take him to the prominade that ran along toronto bay. He wanted to get there at least half an hour before julia did so that he could prepare a few things.

The carriage pulled up to the prominade with a rumbling halt and william stepped out and took a deep breath of fresh air, silently hoping to god, Julia would come. He walked over to the small secluded spot that he had arranged to be prepared earlier, where a large picnic basket sat a rolled up tartan blanket and a couple cushions perched against a tree. There was a small concrete wall separating them from the 2 metre drop to the gently lapping sea in front of where they would be sat. William marvelled at the sight a little under the large oak tree that sat a little way back from them. Its large canopy casting gentle shadows on the ground from the beaming moonlight above him. William un-rolled the blanket and placed it on a sufficiently flat part under the tree, and then opened the picnic basket to pull out a few jars that were empty except a small pool of wax and a wick sticking out. He found the long matches and lit up the jars and placed them around them which created a fairly bright yellowy orange hue around their twilight picnic. He pulled out a bottle and two glasses and placed them down by the edge of the basket, along with some of his special penut butter and jelly sandwiches, which he knew, Julia had a liking too, along with some fresh bread, cheese and ham all of which Mrs. Kitchen had given him upon hearing his plan for tonight. It wasnt exactly gourmet, but he was on a policemans salary after all.

Just as he finished placing the items out of the basket he heard someone walking towards him. Julia. She looked radient. The sun was glinting off her sunkissed skin and hair and she was wearing a shimmering pale blue simple straight dress with small capped lace sleeves that stopped at the shoulder She was so understatingly beautiful william felt his jaw fall from its place a little. She stopped a few feet away from him and gave him a shy smile. He stood and walked over to her smiling gently and stood less than a foot away from her he could smell her gentle perfume drifting from her skin. He slipped his hand around her waist and pulled her into a carful and slow embrace. She nuzzled her head into his neck, breathing in his scent. And he placed a gentle kiss on her collar bone.

'I'm sorry' he whispered to her ear. She lightly shook her head. 'Don't be sorry William, I over-reacted, and I'm sorry.' he sighed a sigh of relief the weight of the past day had finally shifted. He had Julia back. It felt like forever they had been apart but it was only since last night. He smiled knowing he would have her in his arms again tonight. He carefully took her hand and lead her over to the small picnic he had laid out for them. 'Would you like a glass..?' William gestured towards the wine bottle, not usually drinking on a work night but tonight was special. He offered Julia sandwiches, warm bread, handmade cake, And they wined and dined until nearly 9pm came.

By this point they were both laid back, William resting again the tree and Julia sat resting into him, both staring out at the starry night above the bay. Julia finished her wine and handed William back the glass, who in turn put the remainder of the bottle and the two glasses into the picnic basket. Both of them then stood up to roll the blanket back up for . They strolled back towards where the carriage left each of them. As they reached the curb William turned to Julia. 'Will you be returning home with me tonight?' he asked with a twinkle in his eye. Julia looked to him, 'Are you sure Mrs. Kitchen doesn't mind? She must think I'm terribly salacious...' she added sadly. William shook his head, 'No, good heavens no, Julia... She wants to see me happy, which of course I am,-' he smiled, 'So she absolutely adores having you over.' she smiled at that. 'At least she's a little more discreet than my housemaid...Maria has a heart of gold but, subtle is not in her vocabulary...' and she chuckled gently moving her head forward to plant a kiss on his cheek.

William checked the time on his pocket watch. 'Shall we head back?' he asked somewhat sheepishly. Julia nodded silently, 'it looks like the heavens are going to open..' and William immediately looked at the summer thunderstorm that seemed to be brewing over head. William quickly gestured for a carriage and lifted his hand to Julia's to help her into the carriage when it arrived. The gentle rocking motion let them know they were on their way home. Williams hand was still clasping Julia's and was resting on her lap and she was gently skimming her thumb over his hand. The rest of the journey was silent apart from the hammering rain that began to fall. By the time they arrived home darkness had fully fallen around them and the rain was in full downpour. William removed his jacket to place round Julia to shield from the rain but by the time they reached the front door it's was already soaking through. But at least it was shielding her somewhat he thought. He on the other hand was soaked through. The rain was running from his hair down his face and catching on his eyelashes and nose. As he knocked on the door for to let them in, the subconcious shivering of coldness took over. Even though it was a summer storm the temperatures at night drop considerably. William could see from the corner of his eye Julia was shivering a little too.

Mrs. Kitchen finally opened the door and ushered them in as quickly as she could. 'oh you poor things, your soaked through.-well i had just put some fresh towels upstairs to warm you up alright?' and with that she bid her goodnights and left. Julia placed Williams coat on the banister where the rain gentle plopped onto the floor every now and again. William was dripping all over the floor and his shirt had turned almost transparent in the rain. They slowly walked up the stairs, both uncomfortable in their sodden clothes. William pushed open his door and held it open for Julia. 'I'm going to use the shower, would you like to use it after me?' Julia cocked an eyebrow. 'Shower..?'

William nodded. 'But..how did you..? They are so exclusive- not to mention expensive...? It must have cost you a fortune..!' William shook his head to disagree, 'Not at all, a good friend of mine, had a few prototype blueprints lying around of early designs...when I had fixed a few of the flaws, I told , as she suggested that it would be only fair to have it in my bathroom, as I had built it.' William grinned. 'Would you like to see? I don't use it often because it's quite expensive to run. But every once in a while it's nice to make use of it.' He remarked with a chuckle. He walked into the bathroom with Julia in tow. There was a large brass circular booth with a shallow bowl at the bottom to step into. Inside there was one single pipe with a round head about the size of a colander with lots of small holes in it. William pulled the chain dangling from the ceiling just to the side of it and a huge crescendo filled the room as the water fell to the bottom of the cubicle. It fell through all the holes resembling the pouring rain that was lashing against the window, except what was falling from the shower was creating large clouds of steam that was beginning to fill the small bathroom shrouding them in the thick mist.

Julia was still marvelling at the shower, she reached into it letting the hot water run over her hands and her cold skin instantly warmed up. She closed her eyes in the bliss. She suddenly snapped them open as she could feel a hand reaching from behind and moving her hair away from her neck then a pair of lips replacing it. Then she felt the hands move down her shoulders and round down her back and then to sit upon her waist. She stepped back a little and felt the coldness of William's shirt against her back. his hands moved again to the back of her dress and she could feel his hands slowly un-doing each of the tiny buttons that ran along the back of her satin dress, that was still wet through from the rain. The heat in the room was rising quickly and her hair was damp and sticking to her face and down her arms. She could feel Williams heavy breath on the back of her neck and it was driving her emotions into overdrive. Her hand was now clinging to the side of the circular brass shower and her knees were weakening the more William touched her.

She didn't realise that he had un-done all of the buttons on her dress until it had slipped past her hips and lay in a puddle of satin on the floor. Her eyes snapped open and she gasped in surprised. This was so unlike William. Now he had access to her corset and bloomers, but instead he turned her around and instantly capturing her lips. She thought she could die then and there in extacy. she flung her arms round him in fervour and kissed him back. His kissing was fast an deep and so passionate that Julia was pushed against the door in the desire of the moment and it closed with a bang. Julia found herself pushing off Williams tie, ripping open his shirt and off his shoulders. He was yanking at the ribbons of her corset and he quickly span her round and against the shower to get better access, he ripped it open and pulled it from her. She was un-doing his trousers and pushing them down to his ankles they both kicked off their shoes and Julia removed her suspenders and then they stopped and stood up together, again only half visible through the steam filled room.

They weren't touching anymore but their deep breathing was audible. William raised his hand to Julia's face and pushed her hair slowly and gently away from it. She reached for his other hand and as soon as it touched he pulled her into him their bare skin touching each other. William reached down and pushed Julia's bloomers over her hips and to the floor and she did the same with his boxers. They both stood in each others arms bare for the first time. Julia stepped back and the hot water from the shower hit her skin. Her hands gently guided William in with her and they both stood under the fountain of water together, hands not once leaving each others body.

William pushed Julia into the side wall of the shower and towered over her. His hand guided her to his proud erection pressing against her stomach and it was clear he needed release. 'Please...Julia, Please...' he let out breathlessly, in a slight whimper. She stroked his member gently at first, knowing that this was the first time he had ever been touched before, Julia wanted it to be enjoyable and lasting for him. He had waited for so long and finally found the trust in Julia to let this happen. His mouth was half open and his eyes were tightly closed holding Julia's face riding the sheer waves of pleasure filling his body. The water, the steam and Julia's hands... he looked down and watched her, taking in her breathtaking figure she looked beautiful, the water running over her curves...that was it William could feel the tightness in his stomach and the pulsing pressure, he wanted Julia to come with him.

He quickly plunged his fingers inside her and pulled her close, when she whimpered his name in pleasure that was it, both of them went over the edge together, william sank to his knees with Julia wrapped around him, holding her for dear life as his hot seed spilled over her stomach and hand. He juddered with the power of his orgasm his fingers still deep inside Julia, her hot core was pulsing with the orgasm they were sharing, Julia's face was buried in Williams neck, and his eyes were still tight shut. Both of them completely spent sat in the bottom of the shower, water slowly cleansing their act of passion away. William finally opened his eyes and leaned in to kiss Julia on the forehead. And whispered to her. 'I love you so very much.' and kissed her again.

A/N:

Ok...So, their first raunchy moment! what did you think of the shower? i had to take a little bit of dramatic licence because my research into showers at those times didnt come up very fruitful, so i hope you think it fitted well! :)

another chapter is on the way hopefully up in the next couple of days :)

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