They sat there in the tub staring at each other, both very much aware of how naked and close they were. "Turn around, I'll wash your hair for you." Elizabeth does as he says and feels his hands tangle into her hair. Enjoying the head massage he gives her, she tilts her head back to his bare chest and closes her eyes. "Mmm… this feels so good." She mumbles, he rinses her hair and then pushes it to the side of her shoulder, revealing her neck. He leans down and begins to place wet kisses from her ear down her neck and then across her shoulder. She sighs again, turning her head so he can kiss her lips. She turns around in the tub. She grabs a loofa, puts soap on it and rubs it until her hands are full with suds. "My turn to wash you." she winks at him and begins to rub soap all along his neck, shoulders, arms and chest. She hesitates for a brief moment before she descends under the water across his stomach. She makes a point to skip his manhood and continue to his legs and feet. When she looks up from his feet she finds him staring at her with awe. He attempts to take the loofa from her but she stops him. "I'm not quite done yet Mr. Turner."
Her eyes travel down to his manhood, and back up to him, asking for permission. Once she sees the gleam in his eyes she reaches her hand down the water and grabs his member. He sucks a deep breath at the contact. "Are you… did I hurt you?" she asks, concerned, she lets him go. He responds by kissing her, relieving her of any doubt. Both hands go under water back on him; she notices how soft but firm he is, sliding her hand up and down his whole length. Well, he sure is very big and thick. She thinks to herself. She continues to slide her hands all over him, down to cup his balls. She feels him grow hard, surprised at how much bigger he gets in her hand. Before she knows it he's grabbed the loofa and is already massaging the bubbles to her skin. He does exactly as she did, careful to avoid her most private areas. She shakes her head, Always the gentleman. She grabs his hands and places them on her breast. " You know you're allowed to do that now right?" She smirks, noticing his blush. His hands relax a little, finally realizing where his hands are. She's so soft. He thinks just as he's always imagined. He ever so slightly squeezes both her breasts, eliciting a moan from Elizabeth. She thrusts her breast closer to him, aching for more contact. He squeezes a little harder this time, making her tilt her head back. As he watches her enjoy this small pleasure, he moves his fingers around her breast, slowly familiarizing himself with this new sensation. He leans in to kiss her, their lips come together slowly. Will's thumbs grace over Elizabeth's soft, pink and very erect nipples. She moans into the kiss, encouraging Will to continue pinching her perky nipples. The kiss lasts for what feels like forever, slow, sweet but full of passion. They break away, both panting, they rest their foreheads together. A giggle escapes her lips. "What's so funny?" "Nothing, this just feels so surreal. I can't believe we're finally married." He leans in and gives her a sweet and short kiss on her lips, she smiles. "We should probably get out of the tub. The water is cold now." She shivers slightly, finally realizing how cold it really is. Will is the first one out, Elizabeth watches as water drips down his hair, chest, and legs. He reaches for 2 towels, wrapping his lower half in one and offering the other to his bride. She stands up, letting the water run down her naked body. He looks her up and down, a blush on his face with his hand held out for her. He helps her out of the tub; she smirks as she takes the towel from him quickly covering herself up. She thanks him with a kiss and runs from him into the bedroom. He shakes his head, a smile on his face and chases after her, wondering what game she's playing at. He finds her in the middle of the room, towel still wrapped around her, staring out the window that shows the ocean. She walks closer to the balcony. She feels him approach her, wrapping his arms around her. Both of them are aware of how naked and close they are. They stand there looking out to the water, comfortable in this silence. After a while Elizabeth turns around and hugs her husband. Both already dry from their bath. She looks up and sees him staring at her with such awe. They lean in and kiss softly. Elizabeth steps back out of his reach suddenly. Confused, he looks at her waiting for her to explain her sudden distance. Instead she smiles at him mischievously and drops her towel to the ground and walks around him toward their bed. He follows closely behind, catching sight of her tight, firm butt. She stops at the end of the bed and waits for him to reach her. Once close enough she grabs him and pulls him as close to her as she can and kisses him hard. She's ready for what's to come. They pull apart both breathless, Elizabeth, sits down on the edge of the bed and looks up at him, waiting for him to make a move. He doesn't of course as she suspected. So she takes matter into her own hands and grabs him by the waist and pulls him closer to her. She kisses his abdomen then, realizing he's still wearing a towel she takes it off of him, coming face to face with his most private area. She's blushing again, he notices as he's looking down at her waiting for her next move. He's let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding in. Finally after what felt like forever she reaches out for him, wraps her hand around and begins to learn what he likes. His eyes close, taking in the feel of her hand on him for the second time tonight. He's only ever dreamt about this moment for as long as he can remember. Her motions stop suddenly bringing him out of his thoughts. He looks back down at her for a quick moment before she has him in her mouth and his eyes are closed again. He moans out loud never once thinking that this would have caused him this much pleasure. She takes his moaning as a sign to suck even harder, taking more of him in her mouth. Without a warning she clicks her tongue and licks her lips. Will opens his eyes to look at her and he pulls her back up to stand with him. He kisses her as hard as he's ever done. They pull apart, "God I love you so much Elizabeth." she giggles and he pulls her closer to him, feeling her bare breast pressed against his. "Honest to God, I don't know how I got this lucky to be able to share this moment with you. I owe you everything since the moment you saved me all those years ago in the water". Elizabeth raised her hand to cup his cheek, "No i'm the lucky one." she says as she leans in to close the distance between their lips.