Mrs Darcy (Complete)

Chapter 30

The christening was planned quickly by Lady Catherine, my mother and father and Mr Darcy Sr, however, in the back of my mind there was always the thought of a zombie attack whilst the ceremony was taking place. I told Lady Catherine, who was now my aunt and great aunt of my daughter and she assured me that her squadron of famed black guard would surround the chapel in the town of which the ceremony would take place. And so I was calmed. 

A beautiful day was beginning as I woke from the nights slumber with a weight on my shoulder. I was barely clothed as per usual when both Fitz and I were in pleasant moods and my husband's hand was resting on my left shoulder. He was laid on his stomach with one hand on his pillow and the other on my shoulder. His ribs expanded and contract as he breathed silent, relaxed breathes and his short, messy hair was flopped onto the pillow around his head, perfectly aligned as though he had been painted. I could tell he had not had a nightmare or been so troubled in his mind that he wouldn't sleep at all, but instead hack at the hedges in the garden with his black handled sword. I touched his hand lightly on my shoulder as I turned onto my side to face my body to his, pulling the sheets over the top of my shoulders to keep me warm and I made sure not to take my eyes off of my husband. A gentle smile crossed my lips as the rays of early morning sunshine crossed Fitz' cheeks and played patterns on his bare and muscly back. I leaned my face down to his and place a loving kiss on his cheek, noticing that he was squashing the side of his nose against the white cotton pillow. As my lips touched his soft skin, he stirred and moved his arm from my shoulder to my back and relaxed his arm over me, claiming me as his territory. "I never thought I could love someone as much as I love you, my darling" I whispered into his ear before placing a gentle kiss there. 

I tried to roll over to get out of bed, but Fitz had a hold of my arm and wouldn't let me go. My legs were hanging over the side of the mattress and a wide grin had settled on my lips. "You're not going anywhere" I heard my husband say into his pillow, while he used barely any strength to hold me back. 

"I may go where I like, Mr Darcy" I replied with a coy smile as I looked over my shoulder and saw that he had one eye open and a smile on his lips. His head was still in the same position on the pillow. Then I saw his eyebrow raise and suddenly I knew what was happening so I tried to pull myself away as fast as I could, pulling the sheets with me to wrap myself in them and hide myself from him. I was too quick for Fitz though, who had grabbed for my arm again playfully but could not reach me in time. He was leaning on his elbows with his back arched as my eyes travelled down his body and settled on his bare behind. I smiled with my teeth showing and my mouth slightly a jar and I brushed my tongue over my teeth playfully. "I win" I said and kept eye contact with him. 

Mr Darcy then proceeded to get up out of bed on his side, and then walk around the bed, still completely in the nude and with no shame of his modesty until he was standing in front of me. "Never in my life have I had someone who would not only disobey my rules of playing the game..." He started to say in his husky morning voice that I loved with all my heart. His hands found their way to the top of the sheets where I was holding them by my collar bones and he took hold of them sharply, yanking me an inch closer to him. "...you made a promise to me, Eve my sweet" Fitz said. 

I let go of the sheets and let my hands fall to my sides beneath my cover up, not knowing whether or not Fitz had hold of it, but trusting him with me anyway. "And what's your promise to me?" I breathed as I brushed my nose against Fitz' as we were that close and teased his lips with a kiss, but didn't give him one for the fun of the game. 

Fitz smiled and kept the intense eye contact with me as he let go of his grip on the sheets and I was exposed just as he was. "I promise...." the suspense was killing me. "that you look better like this" He said and gave me a sweet and tender kiss on the lips while he hands lightly dragged themselves up my body and found their way to my legs. I knew what he was thinking as I welcomed his kisses with my lips and allowed him to increase the passion and severity that his kisses had on me. I felt Fitz tug at my legs so i allowed him to scoop me up in his arms and wrap my legs around his waist as he picked me up, his strong arms effortlessly holding me as he lifted me into the air and began walking back toward the bed. He jumped back onto the bed playfully so that we bounced and the mattress stringed back and made a noise and I squealed excitedly/shocked before I rolled over and pulled Fitz on top of me, our lips never ending contact with kisses coming from both parties with increasing hunger and passion. 

The best breakfast is one that lasts for hours ;)