Taste of your medicine

Chapter Twenty One.

One year later.

They got married just months after their baby was born. Charlie had Diana's eyes, but Billie's dirty blonde hair. As he grew older, though, his hair took on a lighter shade of brown.

Planning a wedding with two children was no child's play, although it got easier after Billie had paid her dues on the wheelchair.

Billie's parents did end up showing up to her wedding, uninvited, but Billie was simply thankful they even attended.

They went on honeymoon months later when Charlie stopped breastfeeding. Finneas and Claudia gladly took the toddlers in while the couple went on a three week stay in France.

On their last night there, they went out to eat, and when they returned to their air bnb there were roses scattered on the floor, making a trail toward the bedroom.

"Did you do this?" Diana turned to Billie, who locked the door from behind her.

"Nope. I was with you the whole time. Must've been cupid."

Diana rolled her eyes. "Really?"

Billie shrugs. "Follow it."

She followed with anticipation, her feet stepping on the delicate rose petals. Diana had taken her high heels off midway into their night because her feet began to hurt.

She opened the room door slowly, not too surprised by the heart shaped rose petals that were scattered across the bed.

"Wow. How romantic."

Billie smiled, proud of herself. "Right? I've always wanted to have sex ontop of rose petals."

"That's an odd fantasy."

"It isn't if I imagined I'd be married to the woman of my dreams while doing it."

Diana pouted. "Aww. Come here."

She pulled Billie into her arms, and their lips connected. Their lips moved slow, and passionate as they savored each other.

It felt like everything was coming together. So perfect, it felt unreal. Like a dream. Billie pulled Diana closer, running her hands through the woman's clothed body. She slid her hand beneath the dress Diana wore to caress her thighs.

Diana moaned, tilting her head to deepen the kiss. Their breaths came heavier as their tongues joined the make out session, the kiss quickening and becoming more heated.

Billie moved her hands to unzip the dress Diana was wearing, sliding it off the woman's body and letting it pull on the floor. Diana held the hem of Billie's shirt, and pulled it off her body, then stripped off her pants as well until they were both in their underwear.

"I can't believe you're finally mine" Billie said, pulling their lips back together.

She lifted Diana off the ground and carried her onto the bed, placing her graciously on her back. She pulled her own underwear off, before moving to remove Diana's.

Billie hovered over her, kneeling between her legs and leaning down to kiss her lips. She sighed in content, sliding her hands down the woman's body, squeezing her waist softly.

She smiled as Diana moaned softly, lifting her hips eagerly.

"Patience, Mrs O'Connell. We have all night." Billie teased.

"I can't wait. I wanna feel you now."

Billie blushed, which was stupid considering they've had sex several times. There was nothing to be flustered about.

She buried her head in Diana's neck, sucking her skin, breathing into her as she regained her composure. Billie slid one hand from her waist, to Diana's clit, rubbing her thumb in slow circles.