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(There's some mature content in the second paragraph so if you don't wanna see it don't read past the 11/10th line of the second paragraph.)Charles was happily sitting in his limo after once again getting off the private plane, this time the flight went incredibly quick surprisingly. He got out of the limo a few hours later and happily walked into the hospital, nodding to the receptionist. While walking up to Diana's room he waved to her nurse, the one who somehow stabilized her, then entered the room.
Diana's face immediately lit up with a smile as he walked over to her bedside. ''So, how'd it go?'' she asked in anticipation, she was never exactly patient when it came to things she was really eager to know about. This made Charles chuckle, he forgot how impatient and eager she could be at times he found it adorable ''Yes,yes. I divorced her dear, it'll take a while for the process to go through but I have.'' Diana smiled and then proudly said '' I'm able to walk now.'' Charles smiled to her, very happy with this news and exclaimed ''That's great! That means you'll be able to come home soon.'' Suddenly, Diana sat up and kissed him. Charles was absolutely dumbfounded, she-she just kissed him! Though he didn't resist it, he kissed her back as secretly he wanted to do much more. ''I did not expect that from you Diana.'' Charles joked. Diana smirked at him with a cheeky expression then said ''Maybe when i recover we could do more that~'' ''That sounds very naughty dear Diana'' ''Maybe because it is.'' Diana smirked.
Suddenly she felt something as she looked at Charles, a connection she hadn't felt in years. It almost scared her, but at the same time she loved the feeling too, she wanted him. More than she ever thought she would. Charles noticed Diana didn't have anything plugged into her for vitals or any needles and said ''Why don't you have anything monitoring you?'' and Diana responded ''My nurse said i don't need it.'' ''..I see.'' Charles said sliding one of his hands onto her hip and then Diana bit her lip subtly and whined in a whisper ''I need you~'' Charles looked in her eyes and then said ''I know, you don't have to tell me twice.'' ''..Oh my, honey you're so hard..~'' Diana whispered, and she couldn't take it anymore, she started to kiss him deeply with huge amounts of both love and desperation. Its been too long. Oh, the feeling of it all..it felt amazing to Diana, she was so so sensitive to his very touch, every kiss or the delicate caress, sent a wave of pleasure through her body like an electric shock.
Charles slowly began to unbutton Diana's hospital gown, revealing more of her pale white skin. His hands trembled slightly as they traced lightly over her body, caressing her soft breasts and lower down her stomach before reaching for the buckle on her pants. With each motion, he felt a surge of desire building inside him; it had been far too long since he had touched another woman like this. As her panties slid down her legs, exposing her pink folds to his hungry gaze, Charles let out a low growl of hunger. He couldn't help but lean forward, his lips crashing against hers hungrily. Their tongues tangled together in a hot dance, their breaths mingling together in syncopation with their escalating passion. Meanwhile, Diana wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer so that their bodies were flush against each other. With renewed determination, Charles reached between them and found her wetness, teasingly tracing circles around her entrance. A loud moan escaped Diana's throat at the sudden invasion, followed by a series of whimpers and gasps.
As Charles felt Diana's lips and tongue against his, he knew this was the moment he had longed for. This connection between them truly ignited something within him that hadn't been felt in years. His hands began to undress her slowly, caressing every inch of exposed skin before reaching down to cup her breasts in his palms. They were firm yet soft, covered in a thin film of sweat from their earlier loving. He leaned closer, nipping at her neck and collarbone, causing goosebumps to rise on her chest.
Diana moaned softly, arching her back into his touch. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer still as she arched her hips upward invitingly. Their bodies melded together perfectly, fitting like puzzle pieces where they were meant to be. She gasped out his name, "Charles," followed by another moan when he fondled her breasts gently. His fingers teased her folds, tracing circles around her entrance before slipping inside her wetness. With each thrust, he increased the pace, matching the rhythmic movements of their tongues. It wasn't enough; Diana needed more. She wanted all of him, now. Charles felt that she wanted more, he began moving his hand downward to cup both of her plump globes in one hand once more while the other continued to pleasure her sensitive spot. His thrusts became faster and harder until they were both panting heavily, sweat dripping down their bodies as they lost themselves in each other's touch.
"Diana.. I can't... hold o-oohhh~!" he groaned out before pushing deeper inside her tight passageway, sending waves of pure bliss coursing through them both. They reached climax simultaneously—her orgasm hitting him like a tidal wave crashing over them both—and he followed suit moments later, filling her up completely with his warm seed.
Gradually, they slowed down their movements, their breathing returning to normal levels. Wiping away tears from her eyes, Diana whispered soft words of love to him, and Charles couldn't help but return those feelings tenfold. They stayed locked together for several minutes, savoring this newfound connection they had rediscovered. Finally, Charles pulled away ever so slowly, finally breaking eye contact only when he needed air. "That... was amazing..'' Charles said, pulling out of her slowly, then swiftly doing up his trousers before a nurse or doctor walked in, sitting down as if nothing happened.
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Historical FictionWhat if...Diana merely survived the car crash that tragically ended her life in 1997? How do you think Charles would react? Would he realize his love for her? Or remain with...Camilla.