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THIS IS A TOTALLY SFW FIC BTW WITH JUST ENOUGH SMUT NOT TO BE SO BORING

When one door closes

By colemansdimple

VICTORIA

Victoria was born to live a comfortable life. That's what everybody told her. Her family wasn't that rich but they had some means to ensure she'll never need to work a single day in her life. She was instructed as any highborn lady. She learned manners, how to dress and how to behave in society. But her passion was her piano lessons.

When she was growing up she had many sweethearts but her family chose her cousin Albert Coburg to be her future husband. His family had a good name and he was supposed to inherit land in the country. It wasn't as if she didn't care for him. They knew eachother since childhood and in their teenage years they walked hand in hand and shared innocent kisses. She knew that if she married him she wouldn't need to worry about anything in the world.

Then the war came. It was violent and long. Soon all the young boys were recruited to serve in the army. It didn't matter whose family they belonged. Destruction, fire and death followed. Her family lost everything they had trying to flee. In the first weeks after her fiance left they still exchanged letters but soon she would write but he would not reply back.

10 years the war lasted. Victoria was now a 26 year old woman with no husband, no money on her name and no knowledge of how the new world worked. When the letter came, the one saying Albert had disappeared in action, her parents decided to send her to live in the big city. She felt absolutely furious of her fate and hated everyone involved in her misfortunes.

She managed to rent a small flat shared with other 2 girls. She needed to get money to help them pay the bills fast or she would have to live in the streets. When she was walking around looking for a job she came across a small shop next to a cafe. It was an antique shop that sold things from before the war. Things that weren't destroyed. She looked through the window and saw the most beautiful piano she had ever seen. Oh how she missed playing her music! She went inside and asked very politely to the shopkeeper if she could play a little for free. She was pretty and managed to get his attention so he said yes. She sat on the piano...she held her breath...and she started to play.

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WILLIAM

William was a soldier. He was raised by his father since his mother left them. She was a good mother but she suffered from mood swings and had a strong temper. One day she just walked out of the door, closed it behind her and never came back. His father was a rigorous man. He raised William to be cold hearted and rational. But somehow he still managed to maintain his mother's kindness and cleverness with him. When William was 18 his father sent him to the army so he could escape the sins of youth.

Soon enough he raised himself in the ranks and became very influential inside the army. Almost like a politician. His ability to say and do the right thing saved his life many times. When he was 30 he met a woman in a officers party. She was pretty and had a calm way about her, he thought. The perfect role model for his future family. Something his own mother never was. They married and soon she became pregnant with his first child. And then the war came.

William barely had time to hold his Alice in his arms when he was summoned to the front lines. He needed to survive. He needed to come back to his family. He couldn't leave his child to grow up without him. The battlefield was brutal. Everyday more comrades fell. He was beginning to lose hope. He was responsible for one of the last regiments standing. They were reduced to boys who barely had any battle experience. Their cries at night seemed to never stop.

Then, miraculously, a peace treaty was signed. He could finally go home after 10 years away. However, when his troops were returning they found themselves trapped in a minefield. He tried to calm his men saying they shouldn't run but none listened. They so desperately wanted to go home. One by one they hit a mine. One by one they fell to the ground while William screamed for them to return. So many explosions all around him. He was starved, thirsty, exhausted and desperate. He ended up fainting.

When he woke up he was in a hospital. Another troop rescued him and some of his men. But others went missing. He would never forgive himself. If he was a better commander none of this would have happened, he thought. When he was finally able to return home he found out his wife had died in childbirth. Alice was being raised in an orphanage. When he saw her he fell in love with her all over again, like the first time he held her in his arms.

But to his child he was a stranger and it took a while for her to trust him and accept to live with him. He received many prizes for his actions in the war. Along with a penthouse and a very good retirement money. His daughter would want for nothing and he would raise her now to be a proper lady. He lacked the knowledge to do that however, and after the war the good schools were still almost all closed.

He was having a coffee one day, in a quiet street, thinking about the best way to educate his daughter, when he heard music. It was someone playing a piano in the shop next door. He got up slowly, almost enchanted. It has been so long since he heard a piano! Then he saw her through the window. She played with such passion and concentration she looked almost possessed. He felt petrified just by looking at her. She was so small but incredibly beautiful. Then the music ended. She got up, thanked the shopkeeper and headed for the door. He thought she must surely be a proper lady, the way she moved, and she clearly was educated in pre war schools. She must teach his daughter everything she knew. As she exited the shop, he grabbed her by the arm.

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VICTORIA

She was scared when she felt strange hands reaching for her arm. Immediately she tried to get away. But then she looked into his beautiful green eyes and she felt her anger slipping away.

- Excuse me miss, can I ask your name?

- It's not very polite to ask for a lady's name before you have yet to introduce yourself Sir.

He blushed slightly.

- I am William Lamb and I'm pleased to meet your acquaintance miss....?

- There's no need for you to know and I'm taking my leave. Good day to you sir.

She turned around to leave but he ran to stand in her way .

- I apologize miss. I'm just an army man and I've returned from the war not long ago. It appears that I've left my manners on the battlefield.

He said with sharp looking eyes. It had the intended effect because she clearly became interested in him. Maybe he might know something about my fiance, she thought. But in the back of her mind she was already dangerously getting lost in the forest of his eyes.

- I am Victoria Kensington. How can I help you Mr. Lamb?

- You see miss Kensington I have a daughter in need of proper education, and I heard you playing the piano and...I felt that you might be the right person to teach her how to become a lady in society. I can pay you well and it would be only a few hours of your time. Please, could you consider my offer?

Victoria thought this was surely a miracle from the heavens! This might be her chance to survive on her own in the big city and she might even get some news of her poor Albert! But she couldn't say yes right away. It isn't very ladylike, she thought, like she's desperate or something. Well... she was desperate...but she couldn't show it.

- I'll give it a thought Mr. Lamb. I've just arrived in the city you see and I'm still adjusting.

- Miss Kensington, please, if you could just come by tomorrow...I'll give you the address...then you will see why I...we...need your help so much.

Victoria agreed to come by his house...and she also agreed with a ride home. Her feet pained her from walking all day job hunting. He took her to her front door and gave her his card with the address of a penthouse. Not bad, Victoria thought, not bad at all for a first day in the big city.

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WILLIAM

He could barely contain his excitement! Finally he had done something right for his daughter! But she wasn't too happy with the news. The thought of having more lessons bored her so she locked herself in her room for the rest of the day. William felt distraught, he knew nothing of children. Why couldn't she just accept he was doing the right thing for her?

Next day, Alice still wasn't talking to him. He managed to get her bathed and properly dressed before Victoria arrived. When Alice saw Victoria for the first time she thought she was seeing a fairytale princess. Her makeup, her hairstyle, her clothes, her manner of speaking. Everything felt different from what she had seen so far in her little universe. Although her father knew Victoria had a secret temperament, something that intrigued him, he couldn't deny.

Contradicting what he thought would happen, Victoria and Alice got along very well. She taught her how to read, write, play the piano, table manners and to be polite in public. The girl watched her very closely and tried to copy everything Victoria did and said. It was like a game between the two of them. Victoria also taught her to be creative, to draw and paint.

- I believe, Alice, that young girls like you are the future of our society. It is still a society ruled by men but you must learn how to navigate it. What I give you are keys but you must open the doors yourself. At least that's what my own teachers used to say.

She told the girl with a kind smile.

William worked alone in his office, his battles now were with paperwork. But sometimes he would sneak to the study to watch Victoria and Alice. He was beginning to get used to their routine. When Victoria was around Alice became very talkative and energetic with him. Their relationship even improved after Victoria suggested he should read to her before bed and always make time for meals together.

But he kiddied himself that he wanted Victoria close just for Alice's sake. In his heart he knew he was already falling for her. Her wit, her temper, her smile with dimples, her big blue eyes, her beauty. He adored her presence and invited her to dinner with them many times. They talked all about Alice and her future.

One day, after the three of them had dinner, William put Alice in bed and offered Victoria some wine. They watched a little bit of television. Victoria liked it because she didn't have one in her own place. Modern things became too expensive after the war. William was tired and fell asleep on the couch next to Victoria. He woke up with blue eyes very close to his and a soft hand on his cheek. Touching him intimately for the first time.

-Mr Lamb you fell asleep...I think you were... having a nightmare...

Her beautiful eyes shinning like dark oceans. He wanted to drown in them and never come up for air.

- It's nothing. I'm sorry to worry you miss Kensington.

He said, moving away from her with some difficulty, already missing her warm touch.

- It's the war isn't it? The reason for your nightmares...do you want to talk about it?

They never discussed the war before. He lived in a bright present and he didn't want to spoil things remembering the dark horrors of his past.

- Miss, as I said, it's nothing.

-I never told you before but I...lost my fiance in the war...he left for the front lines...and never came back. I even received a letter informing me of his "disappearance in action".

She was opening her heart to him for the first time. So he felt he should do the same. He told her about his wife, about Alice, about missing ten years of her life, about the horror that he saw there in the battlefield. When he finished, his eyes were bright with tears.

-Thank you for telling me Mr Lamb.

-William miss. Please call me William..when we're speaking like this.

-Well...if we're ending the formalities for now...then I'll accept Victoria as well.

After that their bond became stronger. Although William promised her that he would do his very best to try to find her fiance, he prayed the day would never come that someone would take her away from him...and Alice.

One afternoon, Alice was practicing in the piano. Victoria and William were listening in the next room while having tea. Then, she did something unexpected. She got up and offered her hand to him. He took it and they started a slow dance. It was nothing out of the ordinary but soon he was pressing her body against his tighter than the music demanded. She didn't complain and closed her arms around his neck. Their foreheads touching. Their breaths becoming more irregular. Their mouths coming closer, closer. Until they were united in a soft kiss. It was the perfect first kiss. So sweet were her lips that he didn't dare to take more. Then, they realised Alice had stopped playing. The music had ended so the spell that binded them was over.

Victoria gave them both apologies, saying she needed to go home earlier. It was only after a while that William stopped staring at the door she closed behind her when she left.

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VICTORIA

She was a stupid, stupid woman! Why couldn't she just be happy with what she got? She had a good life considering all the post war situation. She had a good job. She had money. She even sent a little to her parents every month. Why couldn't she just be content with that? She knew he was falling in love with her. She wasn't dumb, she could see the signs. And she didn't mind it in the slightest because she was in love with him as well. She knew she shouldn't. That it had no future for her. When Alice grew enough, her lessons would be over and she would never see them again. They would just be a happy sad memory. And that was what she told herself every day before going to work.

But as soon as she got inside the penthouse...she felt like she belonged...she felt so comfortable and happy. She even forgot to send a letter to her parents, asking for a photograph of her Albert so she could ask William to search for him. She didn't think of Albert at all when she was there. She lied to herself thinking that she only missed her comfortable life from before the war but she knew it wasn't the case. She loved William and she loved Alice. She wanted nothing else but to be with them forever. And now she ruined everything! Would he be angry at her impropriety? Would he think she was just talking advantage of his kindness? Would he dismiss her in the next morning? All of those thoughts came flashing through her mind but when she laid down to sleep she couldn't forget the way he held her, or his beautiful green eyes or his tender lips on hers! She never felt like this with anyone.

Next day, she came to work as usual but William wasn't there to greet her. He spent all day locked in his office. The next day she received news that she wasn't needed that day. Alice told Victoria her father was away and she would be staying with neighbours. He went to the country to bring news of her Albert.

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WILLIAM

It was the second time he saw someone he cared about closing a door and leaving him. Deep within his heart he felt as if she would not return just like his mother. Of course she would leave! He should never have kissed her! She was his daughter's teacher, she had just recently become his friend. Someone he could talk to and share the hardships of fatherhood without being judged. And he was so much older than her! She must think of him a pervert and disgusting old man who just wanted to take advantage of a young unmarried woman! She must be hating him so much right now! God please let her not hate me! He thought.

Then, he decided it was time for him to do the right thing for her. He was always good at that. He just had the boy's name but he would find her Albert and bring him to her. It was the only way to compensate her for his misbehaving. Maybe she could forgive him one day and they could remain friends after Alice grew up. Although that thought alone hurted him profoundly, it was still better than not having her in his life at all.

Next day he spent it all in his office phoning people and writing faxes to all his known military colleagues to see if they knew the whereabouts of soldier Albert Coburg. He heard her when she arrived. He wanted to see her so badly. But he was too afraid to look in her eyes and see any trace of disgust on her face. It would kill him. So he tried his best to not open the door and run to her begging her forgiveness. He needed to succeed in the only thing she ever asked of him.

It was late at night when he finally got a call. Someone reported where the man he was searching for could be found. A small village not far away. He could go there and back in a day.

He left instructions for the neighbours to take care of Alice while he was gone and he told her to tell Victoria she must not worry because he would bring her fiance back. This did not make Alice happy at all but when she grew up she would understand, he thought.

When he arrived in town, he asked around for the boy and found him in a pub surrounded by girls in irredeemable clothing. As soon as he saw the boy, he remembered. This boy served in his troop. He couldn't remember the names of them all but his face he would never forget.

He was the first idiot that ran after he told them to stay put. The other boys followed after him and most were killed by the explosive mines. His fists closed tight in frustration. This is the boy Victoria loved. He was not worthy of her. Not that he considered himself worthy either. No. No man would ever be worthy of her.

- Mr. Albert Coburg?

- Well well if it isn't Mr captain shit on his pants.

He said with a smug smile on his face, obviously already drunk at midday.

William swiftly got him by the arms and took him outside to the back of the pub.

- I don't care what you think of me. I know I wasn't the perfect captain you all deserved. But I'm not here to talk of the past. I'm here in the name of your fiance Victoria Kensington. She is looking for you and waits your return to honour your marriage proposal.

-Never heard of her...and even if I did how do you think I could honour anything? When the war was over all of you captains got your medals and little prizes. While us soldiers got nothing.

-You all received enough payment for your services. It's not my fault if you chose to spend it all on sinfully things forgetting your responsibility. But enough of that. You will go back to Victoria and you will make her happy or I swear to god you will regret surviving this war.

William was on his limit. His grip on the boy's arms getting tighter and tighter with each sentence.

- I will give you some money to help you and her settle until you find a proper job. You seem healthy enough to support her. And either way Victoria still has a job to return to if she wishes. But you will go to her first thing in the morning in this address. And don't you dare say a word to her about what we talked here today!

William shoved an envelope with a good amount of money in the boy's hands and left. The ride home wasn't easy. He had always done the right thing but now he felt as if he didn't know what was right anymore. His feelings were in the way. He knew Victoria should be with someone she cared for but he felt she deserved more than that stupid boy.

He felt confused and angry. He needed time to think. Time to see if Victoria would return or if she would be happy away from him...from them. Tired, he fell on the couch and slept praying for just one peaceful night, free from his nightmares.

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WILLIAM & VICTORIA

Two days later and no news of Victoria. It stormed outside. It felt like the end of the world. The wind was strong and people were advised not to leave their homes. Alice was quiet ever since Victoria left that day, she spoke less and less. She ate little and excused herself to her room. He didn't have energy to argue with her. They were both missing Victoria in their own way, he knew.

It was a little after eight at night when someone knocked at his door. When he opened it a drenched Victoria stormed inside. She didn't even asked permission to enter. She looked absolutely furious but even in her fury she was the most beautiful woman in the world to him.

-Vic...Miss Kensington...what on earth are you doing here? There's a storm outside and the government told everyone to sta...

- I don't care! I needed to come here... I needed to know...why William? Why did you give him money to send me away? Was I not a good employee? Did Alice not like me in any way?

- Damn that boy! I told him not to tell you!

- Why not? Did I not deserve to know? It was the first thing he said when he came to my door you know... totally drunk and disheveled...he was laughing while telling me his "old idiot commander" had given him a lot of money to marry me and that he might give more if I asked because he "seemed to fancy me".

William's cheeks burned bright. Damn it all!!!

- I... Victoria... I...just thought I was doing the right thing for you. I thought you wanted him back...

- Let me ask you this William...apart from that first time I mentioned him...did I ever spoke of him again?

- No but...

- Did I ever suggested I was looking for a husband? Did I ever spoke of loneliness?

William kept his head down. Shame creeping up on him.

-No you didn't.

- He told me everything, you know...

At this William finally looked up at her. Waiting.

-He told me what happened that day. The boys ran to the mines and you couldn't stop them. That's the reason why you have nightmares, isn't it?

He couldn't look at her anymore. He sat down on the couch and hid his face in his hands.

-It's true Victoria. It's all true. I couldn't save them. I am a cold hearted failure. How can I call myself a commander if I can't even control my own men? And for that I am deeply sorry to you. I am the cause of your misfortunes. If I had stopped Albert I could avoid him being lost and he could have returned to you sooner. I am so so sorry!

He felt her hand brushing his hair. It was such a sweet gesture that tears came easily down his eyes.

-It wasn't your fault. He ran on his own accord and the others that followed him did it in their own free will. You did everything you could and you must never be ashamed of that.

Her eyes shone with her own tears.

-William...I left him...I throwed him out and told him to never come back. He wasn't the boy I remembered...the war changed him...but it did not change you. You are not cold hearted. You are kind and loving and you always did your best for others. Even for me...a total stranger.

-You are no stranger.

He weakly replied.

-I am... although I never felt like one here. William...when I first met you and you offered me a job...I felt so relieved that something was finally going right for me for once after the war...and you gave me an opportunity to be useful in a time when my only skills are no longer important...I thought I didn't need anyone and could take care of myself...and then I got to know Alice..and I got to know you...at first I thought you were the true friend I never had...but now I feel...I know...that you're the only companion I could ever desire.

-I am so old Victoria. You deserve far better than an old bag of bones with a regretful past...

- You are not old! But...I am young and I know nothing of being a good wife...and I know that I'm not as pretty as Alice's mother but if you give me a ch...

He silenced her with his mouth. His passion robbed her of breath. He moved her face to deepen the kiss. His tongue rolling with hers in waves and making her moan. He hugged her tightly and warmed her inside and out. Her drenched clothes wetting his. He spoke when they finally stopped for air.

- Victoria...you are the most perfect being I have ever seen...you are smart, funny, incredibly beautiful and strong minded...and everyday I thank whoever god brought you to my life. I've never felt for anyone what I feel for you...you must believe that...the only reason I searched for Albert was because I thought you hated me after that kiss...and I wanted to make amends...I wanted you in my life and in Alice's in any way...

- And I thought YOU hated ME! I thought you might think I was taking advantage of you and your money.

They were both laughing at their awkwardness.

-But Victoria...what will you do now? Will you stay?

-Do you want me t...

Another kiss, quicker than the last but not less passionate.

-Yes! There's nothing I want more in the world than you to allow me to love you.... will you marry me?

Her face shone with happiness.

-Yes William Lamb I will marry you...but first...i fear i must ask you something very unladylike...I can't wait until marriage my love...I want to be completely yours... starting now...

She always knew how to surprise him. He gave her a knowing smirk, took her by the hand and guided her quietly to his bedroom to not wake Alice up. When they entered the room she reached around, closed the door and locked them both inside. It was the first time a sound of a closing door brought happiness to him.

(2nd fic of my series of short fics)

This time a vicbourne one FINALLY! 👑🎩

I'm thinking about making this a chapter 1 of a 2 chapters fic. The 2nd chapter will definitely be nsfw. It will be the first time that I write nsfw stuff so I'm pretty much terrified.

Without further ado, here's MY FIRST EVER VICBOURNE FIC.

One last time...before sunrise.

By colemansdimple

CHAPTER 1 (?)

Queen Victoria's journal, 30th November 1848,

It has come to my knowledge that my dear friend

Five days ago I've received news that my former prime minister

Today I've finally gathered strength to write again

He is gone.

V.R.

Seconds, minutes, hours, days. They passed her by but she registered nothing. She eats little and barely opens her mouth to speak. Her husband pretends like he doesn't know the reason why she's like this and his attempts to behave normally are starting to annoy her. She just lost her best friend. Her confident. Her other being. Her kindred spirit. The only one who understood her, who supported her and protected her while never treating her as an ignorant child. A girl queen. As her private counsel (and even her husband) liked to call her behind her back.

She could carry on, she could live in this facade of a marriage as long as he still breathed the same air as her. She could wake up and make believe as if she was going to travel to his house to visit a friend. She could picture their conversations and how he laughed. His words of comfort. She could do all of that as long as he still lived. Now everytime she thought of him, everytime someone mentions him in a conversation. It is all in the past tense. Like they are speaking of a ghost.

And they do love to do that. Specially Albert. As a way to try to get at her nerves or to bring any reaction from her. She would not allow that. She could suffer with her own solitude inside, but her posture on the outside would remain as a queen, never let them know how hard it is to bear, just like he taught her.

A week after Lord Melbourne passed away, she received a small package. The writing was strange and no signature to be found.

Inside the package was a small piece of paper and a strange oval music box. It was a message from her departed friend, her beloved William Lamb, she thought. It seems like it was written in a hurry. It only said:

For one last night, until the sunrise.

She ran and shut herself in a room. Her mouth was dry. Was this some kind of a jest? Maybe her husband wasn't over playing stupid games with her. She inquired who delivered the package and Mr Penge, her steward, only said it came from Brocket Hall.

She thought it best to deal with this after everyone had retired to their bedrooms and the palace was quiet. She went to the library in the far west wing and closed the doors and windows behind her. She wound up the music box. It was Mozart...of course it was Mozart! It was his favourite after all. Her eyes shone with tears. A tiny couple danced in rounds in the center of the box. A very tall elegant man and a tiny lady in a white dress. Very much like her coronation dress she thought. The music made her feel strange and the tiny dolls dancing were almost hypnotizing. She felt like she was being drawn inside the box and shut her eyes fast.

When she opened them again she gasped in surprise. She wasn't in Buckingham Palace anymore. She was in a crowded street at night. The cold was intense and she felt immediately terrified. Until she heard the most unmistakable voice. A voice that could always bring her warmth and safety. It was the raspy voice of her beloved Lord M. She turned back to look and almost thought she was going insane. It was indeed her Lord M but he was much much younger.

She recognized him from a painting she saw once in Brocket Hall. Long curly hair, gentle eyes, cheekbones so sharp they could cut her very soul and she would be glad of it. He walked inside a house and Victoria followed after. It was one of those establishments where men gather to drink at night. She heard stories about them but never been inside one herself. This couldn't be a dream then, she thought. She sat in a table close to where he sat. She touched the table, solid. She touched the window, solid. She felt the warmth of the fire, real. If all those things were real, then...He...must be too.

She sat and watched him and his friends banter and drink. She was happy just to be again in the same room as he was, although she could admit the noise was too much for her standards. A young girl approached her and asked her if she wanted anything to drink. She suddenly remembered she didn't have any money on her, only her tiny music box which she held on for her dear life. She felt embarrassed and looked over to the fire as excuse. “I'm just a poor woman that needs to warm herself for a few minutes and then I'll be on my way” Victoria told the girl expecting her sympathy, the girl nodded in understanding and walked away.

When Victoria looked over to William again she saw he was already surrounded with young barmaids. “One more pretty than the next...and they're all so tall” she thought sadly. She looked at her reflection through the window. Only a few years of marriage life made her look so much older. There were already a few wrinkles on her face and tiny white hairs on her head. But more than that she didn't sleep well for days and ate little. Her appearance was more ghostly than anything else.

As she turned her eyes again she found him looking straight at her. Those piercing green eyes giving her the full force of his stare. That, combined with his irresistible half smile, always made her weak in the knees. She immediately looked down, her cheeks flaming. When she looked up again was to discover he was sitting right across her at her table. She couldn't breathe let alone think. He gave her that smile she knew so well.

“Hello there. I come here every night and never seen you before...are you a newcomer to these parts?”

“I'm Nancy, I've come from Prussia seeking work at the court...my Lord!” (she quickly corrected herself)

He was smiling at her. And she missed that. She missed him so much. She couldn't help but to smile herself. It was her first genuine smile in days. She became extremely aware of how he was staring at her. She only now remembered that she was wearing a simple night dress (almost see through) and her hair was styled in one simple braid. She flushed. It didn't matter if she was the younger and he the older or the opposite. It seems she would never feel adequate next to him. But he couldn't be staring at her like that? Could he? The same way he used to do when they were dancing and she was much younger.

As if reading her thoughts he offered his hand to her from across the table. “It's fine, I understand how you feel. Being in a new place and feeling different from everyone around you.”

She looked at his hand and wondered if it would feel as real as all the other things she touched. She was so starved for this man that she forgot all protocol and extended her own hand to him. His touch, his warm fingers in her like when they danced. Finally!! It's been so long!!

When she moved to be a little closer she accidentally showed her left hand above the table. His eyes darted immediately for it as the big ring came into his vision. “It seems I'm already late.” He said with a sad smile. She hid her hand with shame (“but it was you who pushed me into it” she thought)

She noticed he didn't let go of her hand as any gentleman would do at this point. It seems as though it made his desire grow. She remembered now that he was always close to danger liaisons and scandals. Perhaps she was the one who stirred that in him, she thought with a naughty pride.

They talked and talked. William made her smile with his jests and paid for her lots of strange yellow beverages. She felt young again but so much more because she could never behave like any other normal woman of her age. They soon reached their old favourite subject, politics.

“It seems old king Ed is sick the poor man...and they say his newborn daughter will take over because all his brothers have no heirs. Can you imagine, a queen in England after all these years?”

“Do you think it a mistake, because she's still so young and everything?” She asked, her heartbeat faster than ever.

“From my perspective her youth is actually a positive thing. It means more time to make mistakes and to learn from them. She will be wiser than most kings and with half their age I can bet on that!”

It seems William has always been the perfect statesman. He always knew the right thing to say to her. When she got back to her own time she would make sure to make him proud of her. Then...she remembered the note...it said until sunrise only! It meant that whatever magic brought her there would be gone by sunrise. She could not let him see her fading away. He would go mad for sure. And she didn't want to say goodbye again. It would kill her. As she saw the first light of dawn she got up urgently from her table and ran to the door.

A very drunk William Lamb followed her outside and managed to grab her hand at the last minute. “Where are you going Ma'am? I want to dance with you!” He laughed, bringing her slowly to him. Their bodies pressed closely together.

She managed a sad smile at the irony, as she touched his face, and parted her lips to say “Not tonight” as he had replied to her that night at her coronation ball when they first danced and she realised that she would love him forever. But he was faster than her and touched her lips with his.

It was a dream. She was dreaming now surely. And she never wanted to wake up again. In that kiss she gave everything she couldn't give him all those years. Tongues. Tears. Body. Heart. Soul. But she was fading. Drifting away. In the back of her mind Mozart played. She opened her eyes again and she was back at Buckingham. The music and the box were gone.

Not an ordinary woman

By colemansdimple

Chapter 3

William entered the cottage and found Victoria sitting on a chair, her face covered with a book he bought for her at the market. She greeted him quickly but didn't look him in the eye.

He used his politician skills to observe her carefully. Her face was bright red and her eyes didn't move at all, indicating she wasn't really reading anything. He looked around until he spotted a basket filled with clothes. As he walked back from his bath today he found one of his socks on the ground the middle of the path. His brain pointed him to the obvious answer to her strange behaviour but he refused to believe it. She couldn't have been there, couldn't have seen him! What he did. And yet all her body language indicated that, yes, she had seen him. By god just how long she had been there?! He needed to know! He cleared his throat as he spoke.

“Ma'am...I'm sorry to disturb your reading...but we need to talk about something.”

She hugged the book tighter and pressed it closer to hide her face entirely. She didn't even correct him for not calling her Victoria! He approached her slowly, carefully. As he got closer, she got up suddenly from her chair. The quick movement making her head spin. Her vision was getting dark and she stumbled forward. William quickly ran to catch her before she fell to the floor. He touched her forehead and felt she was burning hot. He took her in his arms upstairs and laid her on the bed.

He paced around the room, not knowing what to do, suddenly forgetting the previous unfortunate event. She was sick. The Queen of England had fallen ill in a small cottage, in the middle of nowhere, far from any trustworthy doctors. He didn't have any medicine in the house and he surely didn't know how to make one. He needed to go to the village and ask for help.

He mounted on his horse and rode it as fast as it would go, knocking from door to door until he found an old woman, the village witch as they called her. He took her back with him to see Victoria. The woman approached her closely and said.

“Ya are very lucky, it's just a cold. She must have caught the rain. I'll teach ya how to make tea for the fever. And ya must give her good water and proper food. Good god the child is so thin a little wind could be the death of her.”

William was so relieved he hugged the woman with tears in his eyes. Victoria opened her eyes and called for him. He ran to her side by the bed, caught her tiny hand in his like it was the most precious object and kissed it.

“Oh Victoria...I'm so sorry my girl! I should have taken better care of you! I'm so useless!” he said with genuine misty eyes.

“No my darling, please don't cry, it's all my fault. You did nothing wrong!” she weakly replied, getting quite emotional herself. She had never seen him cry before.

William and the woman spend some minutes downstairs as she taught him to make the medicine for Victoria. He gave Victoria the tea and fed her some bread and soup. He only left her side when she was asleep again.

He thanked the woman for her help but when he gave her the money he had saved, she refused it.

“Keep it. God knows the girl might need it. She needs ya and ya needs her too. Not gonna lie to ya, when ya both came here with your 'ole love birds story I didn't buy that crap one bit! But now...I can see it clear as day the love ya have one for the other. I give ya my blessing. No need to worry, she'll be up and running in a few days. Just make sure to keep her well warm at night. Ya bed sheets alone won't be enough to get her better, if ya know what I mean...”

William smiled a little, his cheeks getting hot, and nodded. From that day onwards, his time was only for Victoria. He hardly left the house, unless to get them supplies. And he slept closely behind her, hugging her tightly to share his body warmth. She was quickly getting better and he couldn't be happier. He remembered his late wife and son. For the first time in his life, a person under his care actually recovered!

That night, he was finally sure she was completely healed. But still, she got under the blankets and patted on the spot next to her, indicating she wanted him there and giving him a childlike smile. Truly adorable. He couldn't resist her and got under the sheets, cuddling her from behind as he usually did. She took his big hand in hers, brought it to her lips for a small kiss and proceeded to gently carress his upper arm. He decided to approach the subject they had been avoiding since she became ill.

“Victoria, I've been needing to ask you something. Do you remember that day, when you fell ill?”

“Yes.” she quickly replied. He couldn't see her face but he could feel her heartbeat accelerating.

“Did you come by the waterfall in the woods that day?”

“Yes.” was all she answered. It would do no good to lie about it, she knew.

“I see...I apologize...I bet it wasn't something easy to witness. Do you want to ask me anything?”

“I can?”

“Of course! If there is something you wish to know, I may try to enlighten you.”

“Lord...William...when I saw you...I know I shouldn't have looked...it wasn't right of me to spy...but when I saw you I felt such curiosity...I've never seen...it...before...”

“I know...it must have frightened you...”

“It fascinated me!”

At this William couldn't help but laugh a little. Deep down he always knew she would be like this, so eager, so curious. It was one of the things that made him fall in love with her.

“I'm glad you weren't traumatised by it...but...I need to ask...how much did you see of me that day?”

“All of it...I'm so sorry William...I saw it all...”

His face was bright red. God damnit! She really saw him doing it!

“William...I don't understand...you looked like you were suffering...why did you do that to yourself?”

“Oh I wasn't in pain Victoria...quite the opposite in fact...what I did was...I was just...taking my own pleasure.”

“Pleasure? You mean...you were feeling good?”

“Yes...”

“And do you do that often? Is this the way men feel pleasure?”

“Oh no...not always...this is just...well...if a man has no partner...I mean...there are other ways to...but when he is alone he has to make do...with what he got...”

He didn't know how to properly explain it to her. Such basic things were useless with words, action was better for understanding. He quickly blocked the thought of him demonstrating that to her.

“But you're not alone. I am here.”

“Ma'am...”

“Victoria.”

“Victoria...I could never ask this of you...you are Queen and I'm your Prime Minister...we are husband and wife here but it's just a story we tell people to keep you safe...”

“It's not fair that you won't let me help you! You called for me! You wanted me with you! Here we do everything together! Would it not be easier if I could assist you?”

He bid back the thought of her doing exactly that right now.

“Victoria...this...it happens only because men have foolish needs...needs women can't understand...”

“Oh so just because I am a woman I can't understand pleasure?”

“Absolutely not! You have all the right to feel your pleasure...it's just that...oh god in heavens we shouldn't even be having this conversation!”

“But we are William...and it was you who started it...I must tell you that men and women are alike on this matter...we have our own needs as well...so I ask this of you...teach me how to do it...teach me how to take my own pleasure.”

She commanded him not as a wife but as a Queen. She didn't use that tone of voice for weeks but it flowed naturally from her lips. William took a deep breath and gave it a thought. It would be educational for her and something she might need in the future. He had never denied her anything before. He tried not to think that it would give him great pleasure as well. He approached his mouth to her ear and whispered.

“Very well Victoria...I'll teach you how to do it...but I warn you this knowledge comes with a price...you won't be the same after it.”

She nodded quickly. Her breath coming faster. Her heart drumming on her chest. He hugged her tightly to steady her breathing, giving a little kiss on her forehead. Only after she relaxed, he began to carress her bare leg. Up and down. Her mouth parted a little more as his hand made its way slowly up until her waist, making her night shirt go up, undressing fully the lower part of her body. His mouth close to her ear as he whispered.

“Men and women can take their pleasure in many ways...there are many parts of the body that can be pleasured by touch of hands...mouth...and members...your neck for instance...”

He sucked her neck and bit at it making her moan.

“Did it feel good?”

“Yes.” she answered in a whisper.

“Your breasts too...”

While he kissed her neck his hand travelled up until he touched her left breast lightly, making her shiver all over. With one finger he circled her nipple until she moved her bottom backwards moaning louder and making him hiss as she accidentally grind against his hardening member.

“But usually...you can take your pleasure...here...”

He touched her there, that place of hers that burned with need, his hand stayed flat on her downy hairs.

“Ah...ah...William...”

“Are you alright? Do you want to stop?”

“No... please don't stop... everywhere you touch...feels so good...”

So he began to carress her lightly, waiting for her to open her legs wider on her own free will. He must not be forceful. It must be about her learning her own pleasure! But he was getting hard fast and his senses were slowly leaving him. Victoria finally parted her legs and he filled his hand with her. Touching her hot core with greedy fingers.

She was moaning constantly now. Such erotic sounds he was loosing himself in the moment and he started to press harder kisses at her neck. Licking, biting, sucking, tasting her skin. And it was delicious.

Victoria felt incredible. Between her legs she felt liquid pour and coate his fingers. Her insides were turning into jelly as she felt his warm kisses and little bite pains on her neck. That and his beard scratching her a bit adding to the kaleidoscope of sensations that threatened to end her. She reached a hand to the back of his neck to hold him there and moved her hips in time with his touch.

“Oh William...I can't...I can't take much longer...what is this feeling?”

“Oh my darling...my girl...it's all your pleasure... you can take it...you can take it all...you're so wet...you're gonna come so hard...come my girl...come on my fingers...”

And with that Victoria's vision got white as her climax hit her. She didn't realise she was screaming so loudly as her body trembled all over. William held her there until it faded. When she got her breath back she turned around and he saw her face red, her lips parted, and she never been more beautiful. He crashed their mouths in a passionate kiss.

“Oh William...thank you...thank you...I never knew...I never knew...”

“Please Victoria don't thank me for that...it was my pleasure to serve you thus...”

“Was it really?” She arched an eyebrow at him, making him blush. He coughed a little.

“Yes...I have to confess that the act goes both ways Ma'am...”

“It's Victoria, William! But for you it wasn't like last time...you didn't...your member...”

She suddenly reached for it under his night shirt and he hissed backing away.

“I'm sorry...did I hurt you?”

“No no my darling...it's just that...I'm starting to lose control of my body...if you touch me I'm...I don't know what I'll do...”

“I'm not scared of you at all William. So this is pleasure? I suppose this is what happens on the wedding night?”

“No...and yes...I mean...if it's done right...if you have a partner that cares for you...you can be pleasured in many ways...not just with touch...”

“So...this really isn't the final act? To make love?”

“No my darling...what you call making love is... another act...a man's member must go inside a woman...”

“How exactly?”

William felt himself blushing. This whole night was forcing his limits beyond anything he could have imagined. He touched her there again, softly, and she instantly opened her legs for him.

“You see Victoria...you have an opening... right here.. and the man's member fits inside it...like this...”

He found her opening with his experienced fingers and made circles around it, relaxing the area. She started to moan again. Then he looked into her eyes and inserted the tip of one finger. Her eyes went wide and her mouth formed a perfect oh.

“Are you alright? Does it hurt?”

“No...no it doesn't hurt...the feeling is... different...but it doesn't hurt...”

He pressed his finger deeper and began pump it slowly in and out of her. He could feel her inner walls gripping his one digit and closed his eyes with the pure pleasure of it. Victoria thought it was not fair that only she should be pleasured, so she reached under his night shirt for his member again, closing a hand around it, making him moan hotly. She was beginning to love that sound, it was enough to make her wet with lust again. She vaguely remembered the up and down movements and tried her best to replicate them. Soon, his member got so big her fingers didn't complete a full grip anymore, it started to drip that while liquid again.

“William...what is this...white thing...why does it come out of you?”

William tried his best to gather his thoughts and answer all of her questions as she kept pumping him. He took at least three fortifying breaths before answering.

“It's my seed...my seed Victoria...it's how a man gets a woman pregnant...it comes...oh god don't stop...it comes out when a man is close to climax and when he...oh yes...when he gets there...”

At this Victoria suddenly released him and looked at her hand, coated with his seed. William figured why she was scared.

“Not like this my darling...this seed needs to be inside that opening of yours...to make you pregnant...”

She sighed, relieved, and grabbed him again, repeating her movements. They spent some time like this, hands on eachother, giving and receiving their pleasure. Occasionally kissing when their breaths allowed.

“William...I want...”

“What...what my darling... anything you need it's yours.”

“I want to feel you inside me.”

He stopped his movements, making her whine, she was desperately close to climax.

“We can't Ma'am I'm sorry...this is as far as I can take you...we already did too much...”

“So you don't want it? You don't want me?”

She couldn't believe he was refusing her again, after everything they've been through. Her eyes shone with bright tears, her lust was so big it was driving her mad with need. He couldn't lie to her, not now.

“I want you Victoria...I want you so much...I've wanted you for so long...but...it cannot be...the consequences are too terrible to contemplate...you must remain a virgin for your real future husband...and it must be his seed planted inside you...”

“I don't want anyone else...my darling...my William...I want you...it must be you...it is only you...I am certain of it...we've shared so much these past weeks...let us share that...you said the seed only comes out in the end...so until that let us enjoy that pleasure together...I need it and you need it too...make love to me...”

She looked him straight in the eyes.

“...husband.”

Desire won over duty. Hearing her call him like that was too much. He plundered her with his mouth and pushed her back to lay on top of her. He got up on his knees and, without taking his eyes from her, took off his night shirt, standing before her completely naked. Victoria raised herself on her own knees and started to explore his body with her hands, just like she always wanted to do, planting sweet kisses from his chest to his neck. Licking his firm jawline. William grabbed her night shirt and Victoria raised her arms, giving him permission to fully disrobe her. They stood naked in front of eachother for the first time. William's eyes got misty again, seeing his darling girl, his angel. She was so beautiful! He hugged her close and kissed her again, taking her in his arms to lay beneath him. Their naked bodies touching all over.

“Victoria...my darling...when I get inside you..this first time...it will hurt...but if you feel it to be too much...you will tell me and we stop immediately...yes?”

She nodded. He touched her there again and felt she was very ready for him. Taking his cock in hand, he guided it to her entrance. He looked her in the eyes before inserting his tip. Victoria felt it expand her inner walls. As slowly as he could he began to penetrate her, breathing heavily on her neck. When he was fully inside her, he gave her some time to adjust, listening to any signs of discomfort. She felt a burning sensation, followed by a sting as more of him entered her. But all she could think about was how full she was, it was so big she felt out of breath.

When she started to whine and move her own hips, he began to fuck her. His cock emerging and disappearing inside her wet glove. It felt like heaven. Soon they reached the same pace of movements. A lustful dance of sweaty bodies. Give and take. Push and pull. His tongue danced inside her mouth as his cock filled her to the brim.

“Ah...ah... William...it's coming again...that feeling...it's coming...”

“Yes...yes...let it come my girl...my sweet girl... you're so delicious...you make me so hard...come for me my girl...my Victoria...”

“Yes..yes...yours...I'll come for you...I'll come hard for you.. oh William...you feel so good... your...cock...it's soo big...I'm so full of you...”

Hearing her say that forbidden word she should never know made him groan louder and he lifted her legs around his waist to penetrate her deeper, harder. With each new stroke in this position she felt him rub against that sweetest place inside her.

“Oh my naughty... naughty girl...do you like that? Do you like my cock inside your little quim? Hmm?”

“YES!”

“Then come for me my love...come on me...all around me...”

Not an ordinary woman

By colemansdimple

Chapter 5

Victoria and William held nothing back from eachother now, although they finally agreed they would need to have their pleasure without penetration with his member. This did not amuse Victoria but she kept it to herself, knowing she already pressured him too much, and she knew he always did what was best for her.

When the summer rains stopped, it came a very hot day. William left for a meeting at the village but told her to stay inside, feeling she might faint under the heat of the sun. However, staying at home didn't help Victoria at all. She had little energy to do anything because of the heat and so she thought about taking a bath. Unfortunately their bathwater proved to be equally hot. So she decided to bath by the waterfall like William did.

She took a small towel and a soap. When she got there, she decided to disrobe fully, not wanting to get her undergarments wet. She slowly entered the cold water until it covered her upper body. It was deliciously refreshing. She had a little swim and relaxed a bit, enjoying the freshness of the water. She heard a sudden movement behind her and turned around to see William standing there, looking at her with his arms crossed and his face angry.

“Victoria! What the hell are you doing here? It's the middle of the day... anyone could come here and see you!”

“Good afternoon to you too, husband.” she replied in her defiant way.

“I've spent enough time living here to know that no one else, except one person, comes near this pond. And I was sweating all over the house so I decided to bath here where the water is colder.”

She got out from the water and walked in the direction of the soap, not looking him in the eyes but knowing her naked self always had an effect on him. William stared as she began so soap herself and swallowed hard, approaching her from behind, whispering close to her ear.

“You have been very careless wife and for that I must punish you...I will help you bath but it's only so that you can finish quicker and put some clothes on before anyone else sees that sinfully delicious body of yours.”

His words made her sigh with lust and she turned around to give him the soap. William took her hand and guided her to stand facing the stone wall next to the waterfall with him behind her.

“Hands on the wall, wife, and don't move...or else I'll stop...”

She smiled with excitement and did as he told her. William began to spread soap on her body with his hands, first on her arms, shoulders and her back, giving her a tender massage. She hummed a little, feeling her muscles relax under his fingers. Then he reached for her breasts, rubbing, squeezing and lifting them. He pitched her nipples and she moaned louder.

“Hush now love...you must be silent...we don't want anyone else to hear you and come here...”

She bit her lip and nodded. His hands travelled lower, touching her belly, making round movements over her bottom. He then reached that needy place of hers, that place that was always wet to see him. He massaged her mound in circles with one soapy hand, while the other came up to squeeze her breast.

“Ah...ah...yes right there...”

At this he punished her by pulling her downy hairs a bit, making her body shudder with pleasure pain. William washed her thoroughly, from the top of her mound to that tiny rose button behind her and back again. Victoria bit her lip trying to suppress her moans but failing to do so by making whine like noises. William loved when she whined from the pleasure he gave her. Just that was enough to make him harder than anything.

Then suddenly, he stopped and turned her around. Her face was bright red from desire and she took long breaths to contain it.

“I think you're clean enough now wife...go to the water and remove the soap yourself.”

Victoria made an angry face, not only did he deny her climax but he wouldn't get into the water with her. She decided to get her revenge by quickly jumping into the pond, which made water splash all over him. She emerged back smiling seen him all drenched up. However, her smile left her in a rush when he disrobed fully while looking at her the same way a wild animal looks at his prey.

“Now...now...I think my young wife needs to be taught a lesson...very well... if your goal is to make me bath with you, come here and soap your husband's body.”

Victoria got out of the water and reached for the soap on the ground. As she bent over, he quickly got behind her and gave her bottom a light but very loud spank. Victoria gasped and looked back at him seeing a full grin on his lips and an arched eyebrow. Oh no he didn't!

She spread soap on her hands and began to rub them roughly on his arms, huffing with indignation. When she reached his chest she spread her hands wide and caressed his chest hairs, something she loved to do. Her soaped hands passed over his nipples and he hissed. She noticed and began to make circles around them, mimicking his movements on her own breasts. That seemed to work a great deal because he closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth to moan. She smiled a little, she always loved to see him lose control because of her.

Her hands went down his belly until she reached his waist. Because of their high difference, she needed to kneel on the ground to soap him lower than that. William opened his eyes and saw his Victoria kneeling in from of him, looking up with seductive eyes as she pumped his cock with one soapy hand, while the other quickly reached for his ballsack.

“Oh god...oh my Victoria...my wife...I love it...I love your hands on me...”

She gave him a few more pumps and squeezes with a wicked smile and then she stopped completely, getting up and jumping into the water again.

“I think you're clean enough husband...now come into the water and remove the soap yourself.”

William didn't waste any more time and jumped, swimming towards her. He emerged right in front of her and pressed her body against the edge of the pond. Victoria closed her arms around his neck while he lifted her. She crossed her legs around his middle and they began to kiss and rub their bodies, the water around them resulting in sweet friction.

“I think you didn't learn your lesson yet, wife...”

“And what are you going to do about that, husband?”

He smiled and carried her to a shallow end of the pond, where the water reached at her waist. He dropped her and turned her around. He then made her bend over the nearest rock and positioned his cock at her entrance. Victoria bit back a satisfied laugh. In one hard pump he penetrated her fully. He didn't give her time to adjust and began to fuck her in a quick pace. It became impossible for her to contain the lustful moans that came out of her. In this position he could enter her deeper, touching her sweet spot constantly. He began to give her quick little spanks and whisper naughty things in her ear.

“Oh my sweet sweet girl...my naughty little wife...is this what you wanted? To make me fuck you hard on the outdoors? Where anyone could pass and see us? Anyone could come here right now and see you bent over and me fucking you from behind...would you like that? Hmm?”

Oh god that was sinful and she loved it! He made her stand up a bit while still being inside her. His arms hugging her tightly and covering her breasts. He pressed hungry kisses on her neck and sucked at her pulse point so hard it would surely leave a mark. Victoria was glad he didn't order her not to scream because that new position was making her feel wonders.

“Oh god William...I'm going to come soon ...I'm so close...”

“Wait...wait a little more my love...you can take it, can't you?”

“William...I can't...I need to come...”

“Wait...just a bit more my girl...”

“Oh god I'm trying...”

He felt her legs trembling hard as he fucked her and the water around their hips splashed everywhere with his mad movements. She held his arms tight to delay her climax.

“Come now my love...my wife...OH COME FOR ME NOW!!!”

“OH MY GOD WILLIAM!!!”

Victoria and William climaxed together so hard they scared away a family of rooks that flew nearby. Once again he spent himself inside her. He would never get enough of this feeling. They rested there for a while recovering their breaths and enjoying the water together. Laughing, playing and kissing eachother a little more.

A couple of days later they received a letter. It was from William's servant telling him to go back to London immediately. He hugged Victoria and told her to stay inside and not open the door for anyone until he returned. Victoria sat there waiting for him. Seconds, minutes, hours passed her by but he didn't return. When the night fell she began to panic. What if something happened to him? What if it was a trap to lure him? The hour grew late and no sign of William. Dinner time came and went but she didn't have energy to eat anything. She stayed right where he left her, too scared to go to sleep. Eventually, though, her tiredness won and she fell asleep on the chair. She woke up in the next day with the sound of horses approaching.

She recognised his silhouette from the window and opened the door to greet him. What she saw, however, was not her husband. It was indeed William Lamb, but now he wasn't wearing his peasant clothes anymore, but fresh new gentleman attires, and he shaved his beard completely. It was Lord Melbourne who got down from a royal carriage, accompanied by soldiers, and approached her.

“William...”

“Ma'am...” he quickly corrected her in front of the soldiers.

“Lord M...what happened to you? Why did you take so long to return?”

“I'll explain everything Ma'am...on our way back to the palace...”

Something was wrong with him. His manners were too cold and he didn't look her in the eyes while speaking to her. He also kept some distance and his hands were held behind his back.

“But...all of our things...” she weakly replied, looking back at the cottage.

Their house. Where they were so happy. So happy! It was nothing much. But it was their paradise. William looked at the house too, memorising all of the objects inside. Each one telling a story of their precious time together.

Their twin mugs by the sink. His with a tiny chink from the first time she did the dishes. The cheap books he bought for her when they had a spare coin. The blankets by the fireplace which they wrapped themselves with and discussed their day. The table and chairs where every simple meal felt like a banquet. Their bed where they made love and held eachother tightly all night long, whispering forever promises. The backyard garden with the vegetables he spent so much time caring for and that nurtured them both. And the roses at the front of the house which he offered to Victoria everytime one fully bloomed.

She looked at him again and saw his eyes misting for a second, before he cleared his throat and spoke.

“You won't need anything from there anymore Ma'am...now please step inside the carriage and let us return...”

Victoria felt a wave of sadness all over her and closed her eyes tightly, turning back to enter the carriage. William quickly followed and sat opposite to her, making a sign for them to move. He kept avoiding her gaze by looking at the window. They watched as the carriage passed through the village, seeing the familiar faces of their neighbours. Victoria silently saying goodbye to each and every one of them. It took a while, but he finally spoke to her.

“It was the King of Hanover...”

“My uncle?”

“Yes...he knows he's next in line of succession...so he planted a spy at the palace to know your every move...and he hired the assassins to kill you.”

“But...what can we do about it? Can we arrest him?”

“Unfortunatelly no Ma'am...men like him...are people the laws of our country can't reach...there was no concrete proof that he did it...only the testimony of criminals but to the judges it has little value.”

He took a few breaths before looking straight at her, pure anger pouring from his eyes.

“But don't worry Ma'am...everything was taken care of...you will be safe.”

“William...what did you do?”

At this she looked down and saw the knuckles of his right hand red. He realised she was seeing it and crossed his arms to hide them.

“Let's just say he will think twice now before trying anything against you...”

Tears were running down her eyes again and he quickly looked back to the window to avoid seeing her cry.

“So...this is it then... it's all over...”

“Yes Ma'am...”

William slowly looked over at her after she dried her own tears and stared at the window. He could perfectly see the moment her features changed. The moment her sadness was swallowed back inside and her face became neutral, perfectly hiding everything she was feeling. He knew it then, that was the moment she truly became a woman. Not when he entered her, nor when they spoke their love for the first time, but when her heart was deeply broken. And he was responsible for it. She would hate him forever.

Their ride back was quick, he left the carriage and offered his hand to her. When she got out he bid her goodbye and, without looking back, took a horse and rode off. After a few days, she received his resignation letter. He would no longer be her Private Secretary. She tore the paper to bits without signing it and throwed it in the fire. That night, she cried herself to sleep. The next day, the same letter was sent again but this time followed by his resignation as Prime Minister. Victoria cried until her eyes went dry and after she had no more tears left she just became numb. She missed him so much! Before it all, she still hoped they could find a way to be together even after they returned. She never expected him to abandon her like this!

Meanwhile, William suffered in his own way. He retired to Brocket Hall and survived basically on bottles and bottles of brandy, trying to ease the pain of her absence. His sister Emily was the only one allowed to visit because she had no contact with Victoria. Although Victoria was still the one and only thing that occupied his mind. He didn't even sleep in his own bed anymore because it strangely reminded him of their bed in the cottage. He had slept in Brocket Hall alone for so many years before meeting her but now he couldn't even consider the concept of a bed if she wasn't in it. It took Emily a great effort to finally take him back to London for a simple haircut.

After a month of their separation, William was back in London when he received news that the Queen had fallen ill after a dinner party. As soon as he heard it, he took his coat in hand and ran to the door. When he opened it, however, he found a palace servant standing there with an invitation from the Queen for tea at the palace. So she wasn't that sick, he thought, feeling relieved. William was announced and entered the room, finding her standing up facing the window, with her back to the room, and Emma and Harriet on the couch. They quickly stood up and left, giving him not a single word. Everything felt strange, even her mother and Conroy, who usually stayed close by, were now missing. She then spoke with her royal tone of voice, the one she used for everyone else, except him.

“Good day Lord Melbourne...I hope you are well...”

She kept looking at the window and didn't turn to face him.

“I am well...thank you your majesty...I received news that you yourself was the one sick...”

“Yes indeed..I felt ill after a dinner party...but it was nothing serious...I called you here to discuss other matters...and to share news of my actions after I returned to the palace...first I would like to tell you that someone broke into my uncle Cumberland's house and physically assaulted him...the culprit was not found but I heard it was an unknown bearded man...he must have been very angry at my uncle because...poor uncle Cumberland was left so disfigured I had to send him far away to Austria to recover in a hospital...I decided to finish the matter and ordered the police to end all investigations.”

William coughed, his face bright red with shame.

“Now I want to tell you about that village and the people that helped us. The woman who helped when I was sick was invited to the palace...she almost couldn't believe her eyes when she saw me again the poor woman...I offered her her weight in gold as a reward...she saved the life of the Queen of England after all...but she refused the money...she really did like the biscuits she ate here though...and so I agreed to send her a box of them every month until the end of her days. I also asked my staff to build a school in that village for the girls to continue their lessons. They were my students so I feel it's my responsibility to complete their education.”

He smiled at her. His girl, a girl no longer, so matured, so responsible! It gave him great pride to see her like this. She would be the greatest monarch the country has ever known!

“About my mother and Sir John Conroy...I decided it was time for them to go live their lives somewhere else...so I gave my mother a good pension and sent them back to Kensington.”

He noticed she took some fortifying breaths before continuing. By instinct, he walked to stand closer to her, in case she needed any aid.

“Now...about our...your mother's home...I bought it...it turns out the whole property belonged to your uncle from your father's side...so I offered him a good amount of money for it...and now it's mine...I liked there very much...with some adjustments I believe it could be a good country house for my future family...”

“Future family, Ma'am?”

“Yes Lord Melbourne...for my husband and our children...I want them to stay there with me.”

He couldn't believe what she was saying! To put another man in their house? That house that meant so much for them? Where they spent the best days of their lives? He looked at the fireplace and pictured himself burning the house down to the ground before that happened. His fists closed tight with rage.

“Which brings me to my final topic Lord Melbourne...it is well known that my uncle Leopold wishes to marry me with my cousin Albert...I've been giving this whole matter some thought and I decided it's really time for me to get married...but it won't be with cousin Albert...for you see...I am already in love with a man and I promised that I would never leave him...what kind of Queen would I be if I broke my own promises?”

She finally turned around to face him with tears in her eyes.

“My love...my William...I want you...”

She took his hand and placed it on her belly.

“And our child...in that house...marry me.”

William started to cry as he knelt by her feet, kissing her belly that now was the home of their child, his voice came out weak with so many emotions flowing at once.

“Yes! My love...my Queen...my darling girl...my only one!”

It actually took little effort for them to get permission to marry. After the parliament discovered their virgin Queen was pregnant with the child of her former Prime Minister, they quicky arranged everything in secret to avoid scandal. Public opinion was favourable of their union as well, after the rumour of how William Lamb protected their Queen with his life. It ran the streets of London and even farther away. Their daughter Alice was born later that year and as soon as they were allowed to travel again they came back to their cottage in the woods, which, after some modifications, became the official royal country house.

The end.

Not an ordinary woman

By colemansdimple

Chapter 4

William woke up feeling her little head rested on his naked chest. She was sleeping peacefully and snoring a bit. He caressed her hair and sighed, feeling happier than he ever been. Oh what he wouldn't give to wake up exactly like this everyday for the rest of his life! But deep down he knew it would not be, their happy days were numbered, they would need to return to their old lives soon. The country already spent three months without their Queen and Prime Minister!

Everytime he went back to London, he secretly met with a trusted servant from Dover House. He was the only one that knew where they were hiding and he was the only source of communication between William, the palace and the parliament. He told William, on his last visit, that all of the assassins had been caught, but the mastermind behind their plan was still to be discovered. It was someone of higher ranks, who paid them a lot of gold to murder the Queen of England. The investigators were just waiting for a confession from the leader of the assassins, to know who ordered Victoria's execution.

That information resulted in conflicted feelings within him. He knew they would return soon, but he also wished to stay there with Victoria, forever. Living their love in secret, safe and only for eachother. And now, he had made things more difficult for them. The biggest damage wasn't that she was no longer a virgin, it was the deep emotional bond they formed and that he would need to break. He knew it ever since he first entered her, there will never be another woman for him. It would kill him, in many ways, to let her go.

He decided to enjoy every moment they still had together as much as he could. And so, he didn't travel to London anymore, and they started to live a normal life of husband and wife. That made Victoria very happy and she started to believe they could actually remain as they were. Everyday, they would leave the cottage to work, she would go to the girls houses and would teach them to write and send their own letters, since William would no longer travel to deliver them, and he would go to the houses that had conflicts in need of a solution or he would work on their backyard garden, growing some vegetables for them to eat.

When the night came, they would explore their bodies in all ways, except one. Victoria was getting bolder with experience and began to take initiative on their moments of passion. One day, William got home from the market and found her completely naked, touching herself on the bed. She was so focused on her pleasure, she didn't hear him coming in. She was a bit started when she opened her eyes and saw him standing next to the bed, with a wolfish grin and dark eyes.

“Keep going my darling...don't let me stop you.”

She reached out a hand to him but he stayed where he was.

“No...touch yourself...I want to see it...”

And so she began her task again, blushing a little. William opened his breeches just enough so he could release his cock and began to pump it up and down, watching her every move. Victoria licked her lips at the sight of him touching himself. Seen it always made her wet. She wanted him again! She needed him inside her!

“Oh William... please...it's been so long...I need you!”

“Where do you need me Victoria?” he knew where, he just wanted to hear her saying it.

“Inside my quim... right here...”

And she slipped two fingers inside herself, biting her lip in a way that drove him mad. She began to pump her fingers in and out, opening her legs wider and giving him a full view of her pink core. By god he wanted her! He wanted to penetrate her so hard he wouldn't know where one started and the other ended. He wanted to hear her climaxing beneath him as he filled her with his seed until she was completely and utterly his.

But he knew the danger of it. They had already been careless one time, and one time was all it took to accidentally get a baby inside of her. His child. Their child. Oh he wanted it! But no, it would ruin her life, they would never allow them to marry. And even if they did, he didn't know how many years he had left in him. Victoria woke him from his dark thoughts with a loud moan.

“Oh my darling...my husband... please I'm so close...give it to me...make me come...”

“My wife...my Victoria...”

The sight of her! Naked, sweaty all over, head thrown back and eyes closed, moaning loudly, legs spread wide and madly fingering herself! She would come soon on her own but she still called for him. So William lowered himself on the bed and positioned his head at the level of her quim. Replacing her fingers with his tongue. Victoria couldn't take this new sensation and came hard on his mouth.

Still he didn't stop with his tongue and drank her up. He opened her more with one hand, found her opening and began to penetrate her with his tongue. In and out. In and out. Victoria's hands came to rest on his head as she felt his tongue reach a delicious place inside her. When he felt her legs trembling, the first sign she was about to climax, he stopped.

“ah...ah...don't stop please...don't stop!!!”

“My wife...my darling...trust me...I'll make you come... endure it just a little more...I've wanted to do this for so long...your taste is divine...I want to drink you dry.”

And he began to plant loving kisses all over her core, occasionally giving her little licks, almost like a house pet. But he kept avoiding that tiny nub of flesh that would send her straight to climax paradise. Victoria whined beneath him, one hand on his head, caressing his hair, the other holding the bed sheets tightly. He then proceeded to slowly lick directly at her nub until he finally closed his mouth around it and sucked. Victoria came again, it blinded her and silenced her. She couldn't even think properly and kept her eyes closed. She only felt a warmth in her belly and breasts as he spent himself on them.

After that experience, Victoria was eager to pay him back. Next day, when he returned from bathing in the waterfall, he found her waiting for him by the door. She gave him a wicked smile, took his hand and guided him to their bed. When he was standing next to it, she pushed him down, positioned herself between his legs and opened his breeches. Taking his cock in hand, she lowered her head, giving his tip a small kiss. William bit his lip to suppress a moan as she licked him from base to top. When she finally closed her mouth around him, he groaned, not being able to contain his pleasure any longer. Down and down her mouth went, until she could no longer, and released him.

“That's it... that's it...just like that...I love it...oh I love your mouth around me...suck me please...my darling...my wife”

She closed her mouth around him again and sucked softly.

“harder... please...suck me hard...I can take it...”

She sucked on him eagerly now. One hand stroking what her mouth couldn't reach, the other came to rest on his orbes bellow. She looked up at William, her mouth full of his cock, asking for his approval with her eyes. He nodded quickly and she touched the orbes. Feeling their curious texture on her hand. She squeezed them a bit and he groaned. She took his cock out of her mouth and stopped her movements entirely.

“Does it feel good, husband?”

“Yes...yes...please go back... don't stop... please my darling I'm so close...”

She gave him her best innocent smile.

“Don't worry husband...I'll make you come...but you must trust me... I've been waiting all day for it you know...and you taste so delicious in my mouth...”

Oh the wickedness of her! She was making him pay alright. He laughed, remembering his words from yesterday.

She began to bob her head up and down his cock, sweeping her tongue on his tip from time to time. She was going to enjoy every bit of him. She lowered her head more and took each orbe in her mouth, first licking, then sucking on them.

“Oh fuck Victoria...the way you do that...you feel so good...”

When she heard him curse like that she felt like the most powerful woman in the world. He began to leak from his tip and she took a bit on her finger. William had said the seed needed to be inside her opening down below, but he never said anything about her mouth. So she licked her finger, tasting his seed. William couldn't believe what he was seeing. This woman surpassed even his most lustful dream. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes again. Giving himself up completely to her. She began to suck him harder and moan around his cock, sending vibrations all over his body. When she squeezed his ballsack hard he came in her mouth, swearing loudly. Victoria drank and drank all the seed he gave her until she released his cock from her mouth slowly, ending her suckling with a pop.

In every way they explored themselves it was wonderful. Victoria felt pleasure in ways she had never imagined. He made her come one time just by sucking her breasts. Another time, she rode his face hard. They licked eachother simultaneously and came together, his cock filling her mouth, his mouth drinking her quim. She even let him push one finger up her bottom, as he was licking and fingering her wet core. But still, he wouldn't enter her with his cock. It was driving her mad! She desired it so much she forgot about the fear of being with child. And if she really became pregnant, it would be the child of the man she loved anyway. She began to daydream about it, what it would feel like when he finished inside her. It was most distracting, specially when she still needed to work to earn them money.

Things got more complicated after he told her that most of the assassins had been arrested and only the mastermind behind it needed to be found. Victoria feared her happy days would be over in an instant and she would never have him again. She couldn't bear it! She needed him like she needed her next breath! She got tired of waiting for him and decided to make a move. Usually she still wore undergarments during the day and only took them off at night when they went to bed. Today, she decided not to wear them and wait for an opportunity. It came when he was sitting in a chair by the table, shaving his beard. She asked if she could help him, holding the small mirror they owned next to his face. He agreed and she quickly lifted her dress and straddled his lap.

Immediately he realised what she was doing when he felt her core, wet and hot, directly against his breeches, and gave her a half smile. She winked at him, smiling back, and held the mirror up. When she saw he was nearly finished, she began to move her hips, slowly grinding against him. William started to breathe heavily but said nothing. Because she was very short, her feet didn't touch the ground, so she could only move her hips forwards and backwards. It was enough though. When he finished he threw the razor and the mirror on the table and kissed her hard, slipping his tongue inside her mouth when she moaned for him. She grinded harder and he pushed her dress from her shoulders, bearing her breasts for his hungry mouth. They stayed like this for a while, with her moaning louder as she felt him getting harder and harder beneath her.

Suddenly she reached for his breeches and opened them, slipping her hand inside and freeing his hard cock. William moaned as she pumped him. Before he could say anything she balanced herself with one arm on his shoulder and positioned his cock at her entrance.

“Victoria wait...”

He made a movement to make her stop but it only made her lose her balance and she fell down, his cock entering her all the way. They moaned together as he rested deep inside her body.

“Oh William...please... please...I've waited so long...I need it...I love it...oh you're so big...you fill me up so good...give it to me now...move on me..one last time...”

William closed his eyes. He wanted it too. He desired her so much. He opened them again and saw his need reflected in her own eyes. Just like he always did. A mirror of his soul. He nodded and began to move inside her. He started to suck her nipples again, slipping his hands beneath her dress to hold her bottom and lift her up and down. She moaned in his ear approvingly, licked his earlobe and sucked on it. William squeezed her bottom harder and groaned with a mouth full of her breast. He lost control of his movements and got up from the chair, lifting her up and pressing her against a wall as she crossed her legs on his waist. He fucked her hard. His cock penetrating her deeper than he ever been. His movements were harsh, he never fucked her like this before. She felt a little pain everytime he penetrated her but even that pain morphed into pleasure. Let him mark her, deep deep inside her core! She lost all control of what came from her mouth.

“YES...OH YES...JUST LIKE THAT...OH FUCK WILLIAM... I'M YOURS...ONLY YOURS...TAKE ME...CLAIM ME...MAKE ME YOURS FOREVER!!!”

Victoria came, screaming the walls down. William couldn't speak anymore, he could only groan as his cock stretched every muscle inside her. He needed to stop, he needed to come outside of her. But she pressed her legs closer in her climax and he ended up spilling inside of her in three long pumps. They trembled together as he enjoyed the contractions of her climax around his cock, his body trying to get a few last pumps inside her. When his legs couldn't take it anymore, he carefully released her to the floor. They hugged tightly, recovering their breaths. Victoria felt his seed dripping down her legs. They looked at eachother and she saw he was crying.

“I love you.” was all he could say and it was all she wanted to hear.

“I love you too my darling and I'll never leave you.”

“I'll never love anyone as much as I love you Victoria. Until the end of my days. My heart, my body, my soul, all that I am is yours.”

They hugged for a while. Drying their tears. Both of them knowing how lost they would be without eachother. Both of them knowing they would need to part soon. Then, they went upstairs to their bed and stayed there for the rest of the day. The crown could wait, the country could wait, because for now, they had eachother, and that was enough.

A LITTLE EXTRA BEFORE CHPT 5 (Because I hate sad endings)

“William...is it really right for us to stay in bed all day? What if someone comes in?”

Part 2 of my first ever vicbourne fic 👑🎩

It's nsfw NOT SAFE FOR WORK get it? Don't let anyone else see you reading this, not even the cat! Not only this is my first ever vicbourne fic BUT this is my first ever nsfw content!!! I wanted to pay tribute to all the nsfw vicbourne fics that warmed me up on cold nights so you might find some references here 😉

Here goes nothing 🤞

One last time...before sunrise

CHAPTER 2

By colemansdimple

It's been almost a whole day since Queen Victoria's experience visiting the past, seeing her Lord M in his younger days. That was a time before he became her prime minister, her friend, her soul mate, her everything. But there he was still alive! And they shared a kiss which was still warm on her lips.

When she got back to her own time she discovered that the instrument that allowed her time travel, the enchanting music box, was nowhere to be found. Because it was very late she decided to lock the room and search for it the next day. She ordered the palace staff to not go anywhere near that room because she feared the box was to be found by a stranger.

She couldn't sleep well that night. Dreams of a wild haired, green eyed and naughty half smile William Lamb plagued her imagination. She never thought she could still feel this way even if this man wasn't the one she would meet or have met...god her head was spinning like mad!

So many questions on her mind but she knew she would find no answers that day. Next day she spent it all locked in that library, madly searching for the music box. In the back of her mind she heard the words of the note "one night only". But she didn't care! She needed to see him again! It was like an addiction, she tasted the sweetest of happinesses for the first time and she just couldn't let it go. She needed to feel him again!

She prayed for god to forgive her. She knew she was being unfaithful to her husband, although she never had any love for him and only married him because her true love had rejected her. It was late at night when she gave up hope of finding the box. Exhausted, she fell into the nearby chair next to the fireplace and started crying. The grandfather clock stroke midnight.

She might have finally fallen asleep because she thought she heard Mozart playing. Out from the corner of the room a very much alive young William Lamb appeared before her eyes! He was holding the music box! He looked at her and to the room.

"Is that you Nancy? Where am I? What is this place?"

She couldn't believe her eyes. She ran up to him and hugged him with all the strength left in her body. Still she couldn't speak. He smelled somewhat of that same yellow beverage from that time mixed with his own intoxicating aroma. He softly pushed away from him.

"I...I...I searched for you like mad! You were gone before my very eyes! I spent the whole day thinking I had imagined you because of the alcohol! The only thing I had to prove that I wasn't mad was this music box. When I made it work and thought of you I..."

She silenced him with a kiss so powerful he had to step back to hold her. He was here again with her and she wasn't going to waste another minute thinking about hows or whys.

"Does it all really matter?" She asked when they finally broke apart.

William looked into her eyes and felt only certainty.

"No" he answered and kissed her again.

Slowly they walked towards the fireplace and laid down on the carpet floor still kissing. She groaned softly as he started kissing along her neck. At that moment she forgot everything. Forgot that she was Queen. That she was married. That this was only a past version of her true love that already left this world.

All that mattered was that her Lord M...her William...was finally touching her like she always wanted him to. They got up on their knees and started to undress. She helped him with his clothes until he was only in his shirt and breeches. She breathed heavy at the sight of his chest hairs and exposed neck. So much of his skin that she never thought she would see. She started to give open mouth kisses along his neck, sucking and tasting the saltines of his skin. All the while running her fingers through his luscious black curls.

He moaned in approval as he tried his best to undress her. He was really struggling with the laces of her dress and Victoria grew impatient. Then...she had a sudden thought.

"William...is this your...first time?"

"What? Absolutely not! I've had hundreds.. thousands..." He stopped, blushing. Somehow he couldn't lie to her. "Yes, it is." He said looking down.

She touched his face delicately and made him look up. "It's alright.. I've...I've only done it a few times with my husband. I've always had this fear of childbirth...and it was only done to breed an hei...I mean...it was only to secure the family line. This will be my first time too...doing it with love."

It was all she could say. But he understood. She wasn't the first woman he saw to marry without love.

"I'll do my best not to disappoint you ma'am." He said still blushing a little.

"YOU could never." She replied with a smile and helped him to free her from her clothes. When they were both finally naked she felt again that uneasy feeling of ugliness. She wasn't 18 anymore after all, she thought. But the look on his face calmed her.

"You are the prettiest woman I've ever seen." He said softly but with truth and she felt her eyes damping.

Slowly he moved to be on top of her. Unsure of what to do first he decided to touch her breasts. At least that was a familiar territory to him. He kissed them and laved them with his tongue, smelling the delicious natural scent of her. He felt his cock growing harder and harder.

When he touched her nipples she spasmed under him and when he closed his mouth on one she moaned loudly.

"William...don't stop...please!!"

He continued from one breast to another his actions becoming more and more hungry when she asked him:

"Please...touch me...there." She said panting. Struggling a little with his lack of experience, William slowly touched her belly and went lower lower until he found the center of her warm body. She was dripping wet already and he hadn't even touch that place. He didn't know it was possible.

"Show me what you like ma'am...how I can please you." She took his hand and started to work it on herself. Doing circular movements on that tiny nub of flesh she discovered not long ago. Only herself, and now William, knew of that secret place of hers.

He worked her faster and faster. His fingers became a blur. He grew bolder and worked his hand all around her sex. He found her tiny entrance and without much thinking slipped one finger inside.

"OH DEAR GOD YES!!" She screamed. After her approval he pushed two more fingers up inside feeling her loosen up around him. Her hips moving luxuriously on his fingers as she tried to do more but couldn't because of the heavy hard man above her. His fingers now pumped her madly and his hand was totally coated in her desire.

Victoria already felt overwhelmed by his 3 fingers inside of her combined with the wet suction on her breast. When he pinched her nipple with his other hand she finally saw stars and spasmed under him, moaning loudly and calling his name.

He was panting hard and trying to slow down his own lust as his cock grew unbearably hard. He was on his knees admiring her post orgasmic bliss and he didn't even realise he was touching himself. Like he was trying to calm a wild beast.

When Victoria came back to herself she looked over at him and at his now considerably larger member. He was really blessed with length and girth she thought, biting her lip. Although she did not have much to compare to. Her husband had...as she liked to call it behind his back...only a "little prince".

She came over to him and hugged him tenderly. "Thank you for that. It was a real gift. I...I wonder if...if I may return it?" She asked boldly.

"Yes...yes ma'am...please I would like that very much." He said blushing. She smiled and started a slow path touching his curly chest hairs all the way down his belly until she found her target. Now it was her turn to blush.

"Show me what you like my darling, just like I've showed you." She whispered hotly in his ear.

He groaned and guided her tiny hand up and down his shaft. Moaning loudly and dripping his pleasure already. Victoria wasted no time to use it and ran her thumb over the mushroom head.

"Oh Nancy...you're soo good...your...your touch is soo..soo good on me..."

At this Victoria stopped. Hand still wrapped around his cock. This wasn't right. She needed to tell him the truth. This was her first and probably her only night with her true love and she was deceiving him. But what could she do? He would never believe her. So she thought of an alternative solution.

"Drina...call me Drina...when we're like this" She couldn't give him her name... but she couldn't continue to lie either. So she gave him her childhood nickname. A name only the closest people in her world knew of.

"Drina" He repeated with a smile. She started to work on him harder. Going faster and faster. His moans becoming louder as he let her do what she would and embraced her burying his head on her shoulder. His pleasure was to be completely in her hands. When she sucked hard at the pulse point on his neck and after bit on it he came to the pleasure pain of her.

"DRINA OH GOD! OH MY GOD!" He screamed.

His mind was spiralling as his seed came bursting on her hand, arm and belly. His body felt heavy. It wasn't his first orgasm but surely it was the most powerful. And he didn't even enter her yet!

They laid down together and stared at eachother silently. Her blue ocean bathing his green forest. Breathing slowly she felt so fulfilled seeing him come that she almost thought she didn't need more. But one look from his hungry eyes and she felt herself already getting wet again. She started by kissing him slowly, languidly. Only teasing with her tongue. Then she hooked one leg over him and rubbed her wet center against his member. He groaned and rubbed back at her getting immediately hard again. They started this slow luxurious dance of naked sweaty bodies.

"William I...I can't wait anymore...I need you..."

"Where do you need me ma'am? Huh?"

"You know where.." she said. Their bodies still moving against eachother as she felt all that was promised to her.

"You need to tell me ma'am...so I can assist you.. thoroughly..." He teased still moving as his hands came down to fully squeeze and massage her bottom. Taking great pleasure in opening and closing her arse cheeks filling his hands with that delicious part of her. They moaned as their rubbing became harder and harder.

She hugged him impossible closer. Breasts rubbing sinfully against his chest hairs and nails scratching at his back. "Between my legs." She managed to whine from lust and kissed his earlobe.

"You want...my cock...inside your little quim?" He panted and teased her further, loosing himself in the moment.

"Yes YES oh please William PLEASE I need you..."

"You need what?" She couldn't see his face now but she could feel he was fully smiling. A wolffish smile at his prey.

"OH FOR GOD'S SAKE WILLIAM I NEED YOUR COCK INSIDE ME NOW!!" She screamed angry with lust.

"Mmmm....very well ma'am. " He smirked and quickly got on top of her. Finding her entrance with his fingers he tried to go slow but she was so wet and he was so needy he was all the way inside of her in one big trust.

They both moaned loudly and he whispered urgently in her ear as he embraced her. "oh god oh dear god in heaven you're so tight on me ma'am...so tight and warm..and wet ..."

"oh William please please move on me...I need you so much!!"

At this he started to move on her... trying his best to keep a steady pace. But his trust soon became harder and his hot breath and raspy moans were driving her insane.

"oh William you're soo...soo big...you're filling me up soo good." She moaned.

"OH DRINA OH FUCK! If you keep this up I'm going to cum inside of you! Your quim fits me so soo well"

She raised her legs and wrapped them on his middle, holding him tighter inside her. She would not let him go.

"yes yes YES please I need all of you I WANT ALL OF YOU!! GIVE IT TO ME PLEASE!!" She lost control of what came from her mouth. His trusts becoming more and more erratic. She was doing her best to keep up with him trusting her hips and meeting his cock halfway. Both of their hands locked together on either side of her face.

Their breathless kisses were hungry and sloppy. Tongues searching and saliva dripping from their mouths. His tongue was fully inside of her mouth while his cock was as deep as it could go. He was pounding her with all the strength and vigor of his youth. The sound of their wet friction sinfully filling the room. The fire nearby painting beautiful shadows of their moving bodies on the walls.

Contrasting with their frantic movements down below she reached one hand up and lovingly scratched her nails on his scalp through his curly black hair. His vision got white from the pleasure pain.

"DRINA!!! DON'T!! OH GOD I'M COMING!!!"

"YES WILLIAM!!!! COME INSIDE ME!!"

They came together screaming the palace walls down. He was shaking like the fever as burst upon burst of his cum filled her. The suction of her orgasmic sex milking his cock dry.

Breathing hard he moved so that he wouldn't crush her as he fell and they cuddled while recovering their breaths. She never felt happier but at the same time knew she would never feel this happy again. This really felt like her first time. A proper first time. She was giving small kisses on his chest and silently proclaiming her love while he cuddled her closer and mapped her back with his touch.

A few moments later they heard noises coming from the corridor. William quickly got up and went searching for his clothes surely thinking it was the husband looking for his wife...as Victoria watched him she thought about this whole situation. How would she get William to his own time? Then...the first light of dawn came through the window and he started to fade away just like she did before.

Panicking that she would lose him again she came running towards him. She gave him the music box.

"Use it ..use it to find me again...it's safer with you." Then she remembered the "one night only" rule and wrote it down hastily on the first piece of paper she found so he wouldn't forget.

For one last night, until the sunrise.

She gave him the paper and touched her lips with his swiftly.

"Farewell my love, we will see eachother again."

He nodded, blinking, confusion still painted on his face.

After William faded Victoria realised he never actually found her again. The music box only worked one time for both of them. This made her return to sadness for a while. But soon she began to notice the changes on her body. Nine months later a green eyed princess was born and happiness returned to Victoria's life because she knew that at least she had that bit of him and the loving memory from their one last time, before sunrise.