The house was small, compared to the mansion she was used to, but she didn't mind. This was home now, a home she now shared with Will. She couldn't believe he did this all for her. She was truly the luckiest woman in the world. The house consisted of a small kitchen to the left. It had all the basics, a wooden table for four, a sink in the far left corner and a pantry on the right side. Her gaze shifted to the right, there was a small hallway that led to the door that gave them access to the beautiful ocean view. Then a stairwell for upstairs in the middle and then to the far right of the house was a living room furnished with a comfy looking couch that could fit three, a rocking chair, a small coffee table and a fireplace.
Will finally looked at her nervously. Elizabeth was speechless for once. "So.. uh.. What do you think?" He asked, anticipating her reaction. She hesitated before jumping back into his arms. "Oh Will! It's lovely! Did you make everything in here as well?" "Yes of course, anything for you my love." He said sheepishly. "Oh, I love it!" She exclaimed, giving him a quick peck on the lips. She began to explore the downstairs, looking out of all the windows. He knew how much she loved to look at the scenery, so he made sure to add lots of windows to the house to let as much light in as possible.
The sun started to set when realization finally hit the newlyweds. It was finally time. This was it, the moment they had both been waiting for. Surprisingly Will was the first one to break the silence. "Shall we retire for the night my love? It has been a long and eventful night for the both of us." He grabbed her hand and led her upstairs. On the right side of the stairs there was a room, and a small closet. To the right was another room, across from that was a petite size restroom and then further down the hall was the master room. Entering first Will was proud of how beautiful the room was. There was a large bed to the right with a nightstand on each side. A balcony with an Ocean view was right in front of her. On the left was a beautiful vanity for her. Next to it was the restroom.
"And last but not least your last wedding gift." stated Will referring to the beautifully adorned Vanity. "I hope you like it." Elizabeth turned to look at her husband, he watched her puzzled wondering what was going through her mind. "Will, you treat me so well, I don't know what i'd do without you." "Run off with some pirates on a scary adventure?" They both laughed. "Maybe" She smiled, oh how she loved him so, she gazed into his brown eyes. "What?" asked Will, pulling her into his arms. "Nothing, I just am so happy right now. I love you." " I love you too, always." he said kissing her sweetly. Pulling away from her he asked "Would you like for me to draw up some water? I think it would be nice to enjoy a hot bath, what do you think?" "Yes that would be nice." He turned and headed to the bathroom. Elizabeth smiled to herself. Finally she was truly happy.
She heard the water running and decided to join her husband for their first of many baths to share. When she entered the room there were rose petals and candles. Will was standing there with a bottle of wine and two glasses in his hand, waiting for her. God himself must have created him, she thought to herself. She walked over to him taking the glasses, he popped the cork and poured them. "Cheers to us." he said "To the rest of our lives together forever and ever." They clinked glasses and drank. "I love you so much I don't know what my life would be without you." she gazed at him lovingly. "I love you more," he whispered in her ear. " I'm so glad you chose me." Their lips met in a soft but sweet kiss, each tasting the wine on one another.
As always Will was the first to end this kiss, pouting, Elizabeth took the glasses and placed them on the double sink. "Shall we?" she suggested mischievously. "Lizabth.." he breathed huskily. "Yes my love?" He took her by surprise and kissed her full force, pushing her into the wall, her eyes closed deepening the kiss. "The water's getting cold." He winked and before she knew it he moved away from her. Caught off guard, she stood there still dizzy from the kiss and began to laugh. "Mr. Turner is that how you treat the ladies? Seducing them and leaving them wanting more?" "Only you my love. You're the only lady in my life." he leaned in for a kiss once more, this time more softly.
The kiss continued, Wills' hand reached down to cup her face. Her hands roam across his chest, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Will attempts to stop her, but she distracts him by pushing her body closer to him. She feels him getting harder, This is it! The moment they've been waiting for. She pulls back a little the realization that this time Will won't stop. She's suddenly nervous. "Everything ok?" she nods, she looks up to him, she knows she shouldn't be scared, Will will be nothing but gentle with her.
Her eyes travel to his half unbuttoned shirt, a blush spreading to her cheeks. To hide it she leans in and places a kiss on his chest after each she button she unfastens. His head falls back, enjoying her sweet kisses. She pushes the shirt off, finally revealing his broad, muscular, tanned chest. Of course she's seen him without a shirt a number of times, but always the gentleman, he always throws something on in fear her father would catch them.
Will's hands drop from her shoulders, "This must be uncomfortable." referring to her dress. He knows how much she despises corsets, he's surprised she has already changed. " No, I mean yes but not for the reason you're thinking. He looks at her questionly. "Oh Will," she laughs, "You should know me by now. You really think I would wear a corset on my wedding day?" He shrugs, don't all ladies wear them all the time? "Will I haven't worn one of those bloody things since I almost drowned and Jack saved me.
He looks at her, of course, this is Elizabeth we're talking about. Shaking his head he tells her to turn around, he begins to loosen the ties to the back of her dress. Bloody hell, why are there so many strings and buttons?! He finally is able to loosen it up enough for her to be able to wiggle out of it. He looks at her bare back. Never seeing it before, his rough hands gently trace circles around her smooth soft skin. He leans down and places kisses along her back as she did to him. He can feel her shudder beneath his touch, he starts to kill along her neck, she tilts her head to the side so he has access to more of her flawless skin. She sighs enjoying the feeling of his lips on her skin.
All too soon he steps away, only to remove his belt and shoes, she removes hers too. They step closer together again. Leaning into each other, feeling their breath. Her hands travel to his pants as she begins to unzip his trousers. He helps her and then he's left in nothing but his briefs. She looks at him, blushing, She's never seen him this naked before. Her face reddens, he looks at her smiling widely. "Dare I say I see a blush on Miss Swann's face" he smirks. "Thats Mrs. Turner to you sir! And no, I don't blush." She corrects him. Laughing he pushes some hair out of her face, "My apologies Mrs. Turner." their lips meet once more. His hands push the sleeves of her dress off her shoulders.
She smiles into the kiss "Mr. Turner, are you trying to get me undressed?" Now it's his face that reddens. She laughs and drops the dress to the floor. She stands there naked and vulnerable in front of her quickly gets into the tub, the water now warm, "Well what are you waiting for?" He takes her hint and removes his last piece of clothing. She doesn't get a chance to look at his manhood before he's in the tub with her.