//Random Smut Scenes//

Rainy Days And Sneaking Off

Julia's parents have plans to arrange a marriage for her, but what they don't know is she has already gotten engaged to the love of her life, Henry. and when they get caught out in the rain and are forced to wait it out in an abandoned barn, Henry wants to show her just how much he loves her...

TW:
This story contains breast play, mentions of non-consensual sex etc.
Read at own discretion...

The flowers and long grass gently brushed against my wrists and hands. The gentle breeze made me sleepy. Everything was peaceful. Until I nearly got a heart attack. A sudden warm breath on my shoulder and neck startled me, so much so that the horse that was standing behind me reared onto its hind legs, nearly throwing Henry off. Once both the horse and I calmed down, I went over to where Henry still sat on its back.

"My apologies, Lord Henry. I got startled."

"Your parents aren't nearby so there is no reason for you to call me anything other than fiancée."

He got down from the horse, taking me by the waist and pulling me into him. I giggled, pressing a hand to his chest.

"I suppose you are correct."

"Of course I am. I'm a man."

I smacked his chest, smirking up at him because of his joke.

"Care to go for a ride, Love?"

"Of course."

He walked around to stand behind me, taking my waist and kissing my cheek before lifting me up onto the horse. It pawed at the ground, so I stroked it's mane, it moving its head to press against my hand. Henry got on behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist to grab the reigns. And with a quick nudge of his foot, we were off.

...

I stared up at the sky through the tree branches, the distant rumbling of thunder unsettling to me. Almost as if Henry could sense this, he wrapped an arm around my waist, squeezing gently. I leaned my head back into the crook of his neck, closing my eyes as his scent enveloped me. Pine trees and leather with just a hint of honey. I gently kissed the pearly skin of his neck, my left hand going up to cup the back of his head and play with his silken hair. His grip around my waist tightened slightly, and I smiled against his skin. 

I was about to kiss him again when something wet dropped onto my chest, right above the collar of my dress. I pulled away from him, touching the wetness on my chest. Another drop fell onto my arm. Then on my skirt. And withing seconds, we were getting drenched. Henry nudged the horse into a trot, and then a canter, heading through the trees in search of shelter. 

Up ahead I saw the trees clear and an old barn come into view. We headed straight for it, his hands tightening on the reigns as soon as we were sheltered. The horse stopped, whinnying and shaking its mane to get rid of the most water. I giggled, the water landing on me instead. Henry got off the horse, helping me off. He pulled me close to him, brushing a strand of soaked hair off my forehead.

"You are so stunning," he remarked softly, leaning down to kiss my cheek.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. His lips moved down to my neck and shoulder, sucking on my skin softly.

"Absolutely breath-taking," he breathed, lips still latched to my skin.

"Perfect in every way."

He pulled away from my neck, looking down at me as he cupped my cheeks. His mouth moulded with mine and my breath was knocked out of me. I grabbed the cold wet collar of his jacket, pulling him as close to me as I could. My hands followed the seams of the material all the way down to his buttons. My fingers just barely brushed the cool metal discs when he took my hands, pulling his mouth away.