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"Oh, Mr. Carson. If you could come back with me to Mrs. Bukes(?) sitting room, there's something I'd like to show you." Elsie whispered to Charles as they sat at the head of the table.

"Certainly, Mrs. Hughes." He answered deeply as he pushed his chair back and stood. Allowing Elsie to pass by, he followed her to her to the housekeepers room. She put a little swing in her hips as she glanced over her shoulder at him, a coy smile on her face. He immediately knew he was in for a special treat. He closed the door behind them and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "Well now." He whispered against her ear, his lips nibbling gently at her sensitive skin. "What was so important you had to have me all to yourself?" His teasing lips and deep rumble against her neck caused a tingling to run through her body. She was becoming so aroused by his attentions she could hardly remember why she had brought him in there. Without a word, she pulled his hands from her waist and slipped out of his embrace. She made her way to her desk and pulled several sheets of paper from the drawer, then turned to face him.

"Well, Charles. I was thinking that since this is our first time in London together, and of course most of the staff will be out of the house." She paused, not sure exactly how to bring this up. They had always had a very pleasurable relationship when it came to their intimacies. Charles was a very skilled lover, and always made sure she enjoyed herself immeasurably. She just thought that perhaps they could try something new, something different. She knew her man was a creature of habit, but she had an inkling he would be more than receptive to these types of changes and progressions.

Charles advanced on her once more. This time bending to kiss her on the lips, before pulling her into his arms and nuzzling her neck. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Mrs. Hughes?" He teased.

Elsie giggled and pushed him back a bit, lifting the papers in her hand. She spoke softly, almost shyly to the man she had been with for nearly twenty years now. "Actually...actually Charles, I found these in a book. I think I'd like to try them. Of course, only if you would like to?"

Charles looked at the pictures wide eyed. My, my, his lass was an unpredictable one, he thought excitedly. "You want us to try this tonight?" Charles said pausing, before adding. "Well, we can certainly manage the first two, but I'm a little concerned about the third. If we do THAT someone might hear!" He smiled mischievously down at her. "But I wouldn't mind giving it a shot anyway."

Elsie was staring at him with her mouth hanging open. He was more than receptive to the idea. She reached up and ran her hands across his chest. "Well I should think they'll all be out by nine. What say you meet me in my room then?" She stood on her tiptoes to give him one last lingering kiss, before pressing the papers against his chest and strolling towards the door. She opened the door to the busy hall and spoke loudly back to him, smirking to him as she teased. "I will see you then, Mr. Carson. Do give those papers a thorough looking over, please. I wouldn't want anything to go amiss." She giggled to herself as she looked back at a slack jawed Charles staring out at her.

Charles found it impossible to concentrate on anything the entire day. He kept reaching for the pages in his breast pocket. Pulling the illustrations out and carefully studying them. He supposed he had tried the first before, in his youth. To be honest, many times he had imagined trying the second with Elsie. The third was unlike anything he had ever imagined, even the mere thought of Elsie like that caused a stirring in his trousers. For her to even suggest it in the first place, made him even more aroused. He stuffed the papers back in his pocket and tipped his head back, mentally counting silver and place settings. When he was satisfied of his arousal was diminished, he went out in search of Mrs. Patmore. He hoped she wouldn't suspect anything when he asked for her help.
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The night had come quickly for Elsie. She kept very busy all day, knowing the family would leave for a ball and be gone all evening. Most of the staff had left as well, taking advantage of a rare night off in London. It was a quarter hour until nine when Elsie decided to head upstairs. She made her way to her room, stripping herself of her confining garments and tying on her dressing gown. She smiled happily as she headed to the bath to freshen up before Charles would join her for their rendezvous. She stood naked in the bath, running the soap and cloth along her body. She couldn't wait to replace the cloth with Charles' skilled hands. She had been steadily burning for him all day. She couldn't wait to be lying naked in his arms.

Charles was just on the other side of the door preparing in the same manner, humming to himself as he freshened up for his Elsie. When he was certain of his appearance, he ran a hand along his freshly shaven face and closed his dressing gown, leaving the top undone so Elsie could see the soft curls on his chest. She always claimed it drove her crazy to see his chest, to touch it, to taste it. He could feel his desire building once again at the mere thought of her near him.

Elsie made her way back to her room. Pulling off her dressing gown, she stood in front of her mirror taking in her naked form. She cupped her breasts and pushed them slightly up and together, turning slightly to view her shapely bottom and legs. All in all, not too bad a of a view, she thought smiling. At least Charles seemed to enjoy it. Just as she was spinning back around her door opened slowly and Charles slipped in.

"Not starting without me darling, are you?" Charles stated huskily as he looked at her cupping her breasts and staring in the mirror.

"Just checking." She frowned slightly. "Seeing how the old gal is holding up." She teased herself, biting her bottom lip as she stared at him in the mirror.

"I'd say beautifully." Charles offered coming up behind her and sliding his hands across her bare hips to draw her near. "Very much so. So much that I've been dreaming of this sight all day." He kissed along her bare shoulder, suckling at the base of her neck. Elsie smiled as she watched them in the mirror, something very erotic and exciting about seeing them together in the glass. Charles' hands slid up and cupped her full breasts, kneading them gently as his thumbs toyed with her pink tips. Elsie turned her face, kissing Charles passionately as he caressed her. Charles moaned against her lips, pulling back and smiling as he bent her forward slightly. He took her hands and placed them on the flat surface of the small vanity. "Number two." He whispered deeply into her ear, and Elsie pushed back against his growing arousal. Charles' hands went to the tie at his dressing gown and he undid it quickly, pushing the robe from his body. Elsie looked into the mirror, watching Charles as he gazed down at her, his hands caressing and squeezing her bottom as he pushed slowly into her wet and tight center. Elsie sighed softly and began to pant as he moved deeply inside her.

"Charles..Oh.. Oh... That feels so good." She moaned softly as he continued to make love to her from behind as she stood bent over. Something she had always wanted him to do with her, to her.

"Elsie... Oh love.. You're so beautiful... Feel so good." Charles panted as his hands tightened at her hips and his pace increased. "Oh darling...I'm going to..."

Elsie knew her backward thrusts against him would be his undoing. He bent over her again, his hand sliding around her to rub firmly against her center. She gasped at the sensation of him rubbing her so intimately as his length drove inside her. She felt her release coming hard and fast and she would have melted to the ground in a heap, if it were not for his strong hands holding her steady. Charles felt her tighten and clench around his length and he was lost, releasing into her with a shocking force that left him shaking over her. When they both were coming to their senses, Charles pulled Elsie up to him and took her to the bed, turning down the covers and gently lying her on her back. He slid in next to her and wrapped her in his warm embrace. Elsie nuzzled against the soft hair on his chest, kissing him lightly. "That was amazing, love. Perfect."

Charles rubbed her back soothingly, kissing the top of her head. "And just think, we still have numbers one and three to contend with." And they both laughed softly as they drifted off to sleep.

So I intended for this to be a one shot, and it may still be. If you'd like to read of numbers one and three, let me know :)... I'm sure I could whip something up. Haha. I hope you enjoyed the Chelsie smut! Mona xoxo