DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of The Royals characters, however I own some original characters that you'll get to know them one by one.
Hi everyone!
Soooo... I just can't get enough of The Royals, specially Jasper and Eleanor... I mean... God, they're so hot together...
And I'm just so mad that there's only ten episodes of this show, and Jasper was only in eight of them... I mean, come on!
I know I sound kind of crazy, but I just can't help it, I'm really into this...!
This story is going to have so much smut in it, so be prepared, but it's also going to have them falling for each other as well... (ehem, they already have, they're continuing to fall in love with each other, ehem), if I decide to write more of this.
Hope you'll enjoy it...
Chapter1_Control
You like this. You like being controlled. You like me. So I'll do whatever I want to you, whenever I want. And you'll let me. Because you want it. You need it. So, Princess, video or not, I own you. Now, go to your room, strip off that overpriced dress, get into bed and wait for me. Say yes.
Yes.
Eleanor felt the cool breeze on her bare back and shivered slightly. She had her eyes closed, completely naked under her expensive satin sheet, and was waiting for him. Goddamn Jasper Frost. Another breeze and she sighed out of frustration. Great, he was making her wait.
She shouldn't have been there, lying in bed and waiting for him, but she couldn't help it. And no matter how much she wanted to kill him at the moment, she knew he was right. Everything he said to her on the balcony was true. She couldn't deny it, she enjoyed being controlled, by him.
She was Princess Eleanor for fuck's sake. The only girl in the world who was free to do whatever she wanted. She was the one who never took shit from anybody. She was a force to reckon with. But then there was Jasper.
And after everything that happened between them, finding out there was no sex tape to begin with, made her blood boil, but then something inside of her kept calming her down. The same thing that stopped her from saying no to him.
And he had to make her wait for a fucking hour. She swore to herself that when he came she would make him pay. Thinking about payback and her mind traveled to her imaginary world and she fantasized about what was going to happen when he showed up.
She could feel herself getting wet with only thinking about his hands on her body and whispering naughty things in her ear. She shifted in her place and sighed one more time. God knew how long he wanted her to wait but she had about enough.
Right when she decided to get up, she heard footsteps reaching her door and she froze in her place. She knew his footsteps, of course, and waited for the door to get opened. The doors finally got opened and Eleanor thought how that noise was the most amazing thing she had heard in her lifetime.
A chill went up her spine as he closed the doors behind him and she heard him walk towards the bed. She heard a low thud and figured his tuxedo found his way on her chair. She gulped quietly and waited for him to say something.
"Eleanor." He let out, whisper-like, and as she shivered, she noticed it was the first time he had actually called her name. She turned around slowly and let him enjoy the view of her breasts. He was watching her intensely and under his gaze she was getting wetter by the second.
He grabbed the sheet and pulled it off her in one swift motion, earning a sharp gasp out of her. He eyed her up and down and a smirk was planted on his face. Eleanor opened her mouth to protest to whatever that was going on but Jasper put a finger on his nose and she shut her mouth.
He put a knee on the bed and then the other one, and Eleanor put herself in a sitting position so her face was only a few inches away from his. He caressed her face slowly and she closed her eyes as she couldn't look him in the eye anymore. The intensity in his eyes was just too much for her.
"Eleanor." He did it again and this time, she couldn't help but let out a low moan out of her mouth, and she opened her eyes soon after to see his reaction. His face hadn't changed but something in his eyes did.
Before she could understand what was going on, he crashed his lips on hers and she welcomed him enthusiastically. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close to her naked body. The contrast between her body and his clothed one was driving her crazy.
Jasper was kissing her harder than ever and she was trying to return the favor. He had made her wait for him that long and she was going to get the most out of this, whatever it was. She wanted more, though, so she led her hands to the buttons of his shirt.
Before she could open at least one, Jasper grabbed both her hands and pushed her down on the bed. She groaned in frustration as Jasper gave her another cocky smirk and hit his chest with her foot. He lied down on her and kissed her again and soon she forgot that she was mad.
His hands were rubbing her sides and moving their way up and down constantly, making her feel dizzier than she had ever been. Eleanor put both hands on his back and pushed him on to her but she still couldn't get what she wanted.
Jasper pulled away from her mouth and gave her an opportunity to talk: "Jasper… I…" He didn't wait for her to finish whatever she was going to say, he was already kissing his way down her neck. She wiggled under his body as he kissed her favorite spot under her ear.
He licked her earlobe and bit on it gently and she moaned loud enough for him to continue. He whispered in her ear slowly: "God… you… are… so… hot…" She felt a tingle in her pussy and moaned even louder.
"Jasper… Take…" She was trying to form a sentence but she wasn't successful as his mouth found its way to her right boob. He was licking her hard nipple and sucking on it as she writhed under him and then with a look at her face, he bit on the little pink nipple.
She screamed for a second but then continued moaning as Jasper moved on to the next breast. She tried to concentrate: "Take it… off…" He rose his head and asked: "Take off what? You're not wearing anything, Princess."
She groaned: "You know what I mean. Take off your fucking shirt." He smirked and said: "Take it off yourself…" She sat up and groaned under her breath: "I was trying to, you didn't let me." He chuckled as she pulled on one of the buttons out of frustration and watched as she struggled to take the shirt off.
She finally managed to open all the buttons and rip the shirt off his body. Jasper saw her victory grin and was tempted to kiss her but she had other plans. She pushed him down on the bed and got on top of him, her hands wandering on his toned body.
She kissed his neck, right near to his Adam's apple, and made her way down. She kissed and licked his chest, the chest she wouldn't want to admit that she adored, and was glad to feel his hands snake around her petite waist.
She was reaching his stomach and near his belt that he yanked her hair back, making her groan loudly in pleasure. He didn't let go and she let out: "More…" He yanked it harder and the pain clouded her mind and she didn't notice the game was reversed and he was on top again.
"It's not that easy, Princess." Jasper whispered in her ear and she moaned in response: "I don't want to play games, Jasper. I want you…" He was slow kissing her neck that he paused to say: "I told you before, I control this. So shut up and wait until I give you what you want."
She pressed her lips together and tried not to kick him in his head. He made up for his words though and soon he was kissing her stomach. She knew it wasn't going to take long before she had his head between her thighs and the thought was making her even wetter.
She fought with every ounce of strength she had left not to push his head down where she needed him. She knew he was all about control and if she forced him, he would pull a stunt and probably wouldn't go down on her.
She sighed in frustration as she thought about how complicated he was and how much she had to put up with. No, how much she was willing to put up with. And if he knew what was going on inside her head, he moved his mouth lower. She bit on her lip so hard she was sure it was going to bleed soon.
She couldn't stop herself: "Jasper… Please…" He stopped and asked playfully: "Please what, Princess?!" The lack of contact was making her say crazy things: "You know it! Ugh… Come on Jasper… Go… Down…"
He chuckled quietly and slowly made his way back to her and neared his head to hers. She was looking at him, desperate to get a reaction, to get what she wanted. He let out unexpectedly: "I am going to torture you tonight… with pleasure… and you better be ready…"
She moaned as the words left his mouth, the mouth she desperately wanted on her pussy, and clutched his right arm: "I'm ready. Get on… with it…" He nodded with a playful smirk and ran his hand down her thigh and felt the shivers under his hand.
"You must be busting open with frustration…" Jasper stated the obvious and she tried to hit him back: "Not really." He raised his eyebrows and then lowered his head and planted a wet kiss on her inner thigh and she almost jumped up. She heard his chuckle and silently cursed him and his entire bloodline.
He sat between her legs and pulled them far apart to make room for himself. He started kissing down her thighs to her knees and going up and doing it all over again. He had to secure her legs with both his hands as she was jerking them away all the time.
He was done after a while and just sat there, between her legs, staring at her wet pussy waiting to be devoured. He whispered loud enough for her to hear: "Where should I go next?" She almost cried out but then she got a grip on herself and said: "Straight to hell, if you ask me."
Jasper laughed and Eleanor cursed him again, because his laugh, was the most amazing thing. And she felt weak in her knees every time she heard it. He asked more seriously: "What do you want?" She pulled herself up by her elbows and said: "Just put your fucking tongue on my pussy. It's not that hard, you know."
"Your wish is my command, Princess." Jasper answered surprisingly. He was so fucking unpredictable and she hated it. She also, kind of, liked it. She threw her head down on the pillow and waited for his tongue but nothing happened.
She rose her head and saw him staring at her and she asked confused: "What?" He grabbed her arm and made her sit in the bed and as he let his hand wander down her stomach, he said: "You know, you have a tendency to push my head down and get what you want easily…"
She frowned, the lust was clouding her mind so much that she couldn't understand what he was trying to imply. He went on: "Take off my belt." That, she understood. She gave him a smirk of her own and took off the belt easily but before she could touch the edge of his boxers, she was pushed back down.
Jasper hovered over her and kissed her, making her hold on to his back. Tongues were fighting for dominance and Eleanor was losing. Jasper grabbed her arms and before she knew it, her hands were tied to the bed with his belt.
He pulled away and watched as she struggled to set her hands free. She yelled: "What the hell?" Jasper shrugged and said: "Tonight is not going to be easy…" She groaned: "Seriously? Read Fifty Shades of Grey recently, eh?"
Jasper tilted his head and said: "It's funny how arrogant you're looking. You want this to stop, Princess? Cause I can leave, you know, right now…" Before she could stop herself she let out: "No!" He smirked and said: "That's the spirit."
She kept her mouth shut as he ran his hands down her thighs again and prayed for a relief, but she knew he wasn't going to let that happen anytime soon. He grabbed her legs and pulled them apart again. He was apparently staring at her pussy and she bit her lip when she thought about how wet she was.
He asked suddenly: "Did you wax?" She answered out of breath: "This morning. I know how you like it…" He smirked and whispered right in front of her pulsing pussy: "Then I must reward you, Princess…" She wiggled a bit, out of excitement, and offered: "You should…"
He let a finger touch exactly the center of her pussy and she arched her back desperately. Her breath was gone and the weight of his finger was driving her crazy. He opened the lips slowly and touched her clit carefully.
She moaned loudly and pushed herself forward to feel the most of it but he pulled his finger back. She was going to protest but then she felt his tongue on her and it seemed like explosions happened in her whole body and she moaned louder than she ever had that night.
Jasper licked her from top to bottom, going back and forth, not caring he was leaving Eleanor a writhing mess on the bed. She tried to push his head down as an instinct but then she felt the tight belt around them and it made her more frustrated.
"Jasper…" She let out desperately but he kept tonguing her up and down as he held down her legs. He pulled away after a moment and asked: "You want more?" She nodded frantically and then added: "Please… I want to cum…"
"Of course you do…" He chuckled right in front of her pussy lips and she felt the vibrations. He suggested: "I'm gonna do something fun tonight. Say the first word that comes to your mind, Princess." She let out tiredly: "Jasper…"
He smirked: "Great choice… Now I'm going to spell my name on your pussy…" She bit her lip and moaned as he went down again. He moved his tongue in the shape of a J and then pulled back, and after a moment, he dived back in again.
He spelled the A slower and she struggled against the belt to free her hands but she wasn't successful. The S drove her near the edge but then he had to pause and then spell the P. She knew the E was going to be the best yet and waited for it.
The E came and she shook as he took his time spelling it and then quickly went for the R. After that she just felt like she was going to lose it at any second and apparently he knew that as well. He whispered right against her clit: "Cum for me Eleanor…"
With those four words, she finally lost it and the whole world faded around her as she came harder than she had before. She couldn't feel her legs or her arms; all she could feel was the heat of Jasper's body on top of her.
She opened her eyes and came face to face with the man himself and did the thing that she wanted to do most at the moment; she smiled. He eyed her up and down and asked: "Was that good enough for you, Princess?" She nodded tiredly and said: "Kiss me, Jasper…"
He captured her lips with his own so gently, she thought they never touched. The kiss became deeper and more passionate as time went by but there was nothing she could do about it. She was practically lying there, open-mouthed, and taking in the kiss. She couldn't even touch him and it was making her more turned on and annoyed at the same time.
Jasper, who proved he could read her mind that night, pulled away and freed her hands and as Eleanor sighed in relief. Her breath caught in her throat as he gently kissed the belt marks on her wrists and then turned to look at her.
"Can I take your trousers off?" She asked so he wouldn't push her down in the middle of it. He was amused with the question and nodded in answer. She played with the button but as she couldn't wait any longer, she opened it and the zipper as well and pulled his pants down.
His erection was tearing through his black boxers and she licked her lips at the thought of touching it. She looked at him, the question hanging in her eyes, but he shook his head. She lied back disappointed and refused to look at his cocky face.
He hovered over her and kissed her neck out of the blue, licking all the sensitive spots. Goddamn Jasper Frost. He knew every fucking weakness she had. His hands cupped her breasts and she wrapped a leg around his waist, wanting to keep him right there.
He pulled away slowly and whispered in her ear: "I want you… so bad…" She closed her eyes and let out a sharp breath before saying: "I've wanted you… since I saw you in that fucking tuxedo…" He chuckled a little and then said: "Now, you're going to get what you want…"
She bit her lip anxiously and ran her hands in his hair as he went back to kissing her neck. She always liked his hair a bit messy and even though he hated it, he always let her play with it. She let her hand wander down and grab the edge of his boxers.
She expected him slapping her hand away but he only kissed her neck with more urgency. With a satisfied grin on her mouth, she tugged on the boxers and waited for a reaction. He bit her neck, right under her ear, so hard that she let go of the boxers completely and just held on to the back of his head.
He whispered in her ear: "Let's see if you're ready…" He let his hand down her thigh and she gasped as it caressed her wet pussy. She was moving desperately under him and he whispered again: "You like me whispering in your ear, huh?"
She moaned loud and nodded but he pushed his hand down a bit and said: "Couldn't hear you, Princess." She let out: "You know… I love it… More…" He chuckled right against her ear and she shivered in response.
"I know you do, Princess… I know what you want… I know what you need…" He whispered slowly in her ear and she shut her eyes. He continued: "You want me… Don't you?" She nodded eagerly but then added: "I want… Yes… I want you…"
He kissed her earlobe gently and then pulled away completely. He watched her, eyes closed, mouth opened, legs spread and he gulped. He was a patient man, a very patient man, he could continue this for a while, but after everything that happened that night, he was losing patient as well.
"Open your eyes." He ordered simply and she opened them as fast as possible. He asked: "Get a condom." She jumped up and reached into her drawer and took one out. He motioned for her to come closer and she crawled to him, waiting to unveil the thing she wanted the most.
She took a look at him and earned his allowance and grabbed the damn boxers and pulled them down. His cock sprung out right in front of her face and she licked her lips as she watched the pre cum on the tip.
Jasper might be an asshole but he had a pretty good dick and that was actually one of the reasons she wouldn't complain much about the sex their first week together. And then, somehow, things changed for her. Slowly, she saw him differently and hoped for something in return.
Behind her bad girl façade, Eleanor was still a girl, and even though she wasn't ready to admit it, she wanted romance. At first, it sounded crazy, even to herself, but he made her feel like there was a small possibility of happy ending for the both of them.
She tried to act on it, brought him tea, danced with him, but he had to go and ruin everything. He wanted to prove he was in control and it was the truth. He didn't like dancing or wearing a tuxedo, he only wanted sex and even though she felt like suffocating when he said those words, she couldn't deny that she still wanted him.
So she pulled her tongue out and went to lick the tip, cautiously, and was glad Jasper didn't stop her. She took a long lick and looked up to see his reaction. His eyes were still on her but his jaw was more clenched than before. She smirked and went to lick it again that Jasper said: "No time, Princess. Roll the condom." She pouted but rolled the condom on his dick anyway.
She waited in front of him, feeling hungrier than ever, and stared at him to see what he would do next. He said calmly: "On all fours." She bit her lip and got on all fours, waiting for him. She shook her head, making her hair move around on her back.
She smirked proudly as she heard him groan behind her. Jasper might know her weaknesses, but she knew a few of his as well. His chest touched her back and he whispered in her ear as his cock touched her ass: "Ready?" She turned her head to the side and caught his lips in hers and kissed him with all her left energy. She pulled away and looked ahead and he whispered: "Ready it is…"
He grabbed her hair and wrapped it around her hand and kissed her neck as he pulled the hair back and thrust into her at the same time. She let out a throaty moan and Jasper felt his cock getting wetter in an instant.
Jasper stayed still, deep into her, and licked her neck anxiously. He let go of her hair and whispered: "You came again?" Eleanor moaned a quiet 'yes' and imagined Jasper's super cocky smirk. He pulled out, almost completely, until only the tip was inside her.
Then he slowly entered his cock in her, so slow, that she felt every inch of it, every vein, everything. His cock completely filled her and she sighed out of bliss. She didn't exactly remember their first time together, but the second time, she remembered him stretching her beyond belief. He was by far the biggest she had ever taken in.
He continued his thrusts and apparently was in no rush to speed things up but she wasn't going to say anything. She was getting what she had ached for and sooner or later, he was going to lose this slow pace.
And her wish came true as he whispered: "Let's take this to the next level…" She nodded and in the middle of everything, she noticed how shaky his voice was. The mighty and unbreakable Jasper was showing signs of weaknesses. He always did after a couple of minutes inside her. And she loved it.
Suddenly, he thrust into her with strength and her body went forward with his force. He pulled back and did it again. And again. And then he sped up and soon he was pounding into her as he kept a tight grip on her sides, making her stay close to his body.
Eleanor couldn't keep quiet anymore and half moaned-half yelled through the whole process. He kept thrusting deeper and faster into her as seconds went by and she knew there was no going back for neither of them then.
She let out in the middle of gasps: "I'm… Jasper… Cumming…" Jasper didn't even respond but she could hear how hard he was breathing and figured he was in the same position. He kept the fast pace and thought of something that would bring her right on the edge.
He grabbed her hair and pulled it as hard as he could and it did the trick. She yelled his name as she felt another explosion inside her. He was still pounding inside her when she opened her eyes and came back to earth.
She encouraged him: "Cum Jasper… Cum… inside me…" He groaned loud and surprisingly kept thrusting. She blindly threw her arm back and wrapped it around his neck. She massaged the back of his head and suggested: "Bite me…"
He loved that, always biting her neck, leaving hickeys all around, so she encouraged him to do it. She was sure it would work. He bit her earlobe, not so gently, and as she screamed, he thrust for the last time, and came hard.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, until both of them caught their breaths and then Jasper pulled out of her and she moaned for the last time. He took the condom and threw it in the trash can near the bed.
Eleanor turned to him and lied down on the bed and he lied down next to her. She ran a hand on his chest and got closer to him and confessed: "You were amazing tonight." He turned his face to look at her, a boyish grin on his face, and said: "I know."
She rolled her eyes and got her hand off his chest and tried to move away but he suddenly pulled her close, glued to his body. She gulped quietly as butterflies fluttered in her stomach, like they have been for the past few weeks.
She tried to take her mind off it and said: "Can you set the alarm for six?" Jasper asked shocked: "In the morning?" She explained: "Yes, morning. I promised Liam I'll go with him to Monaco so we have to be up at six."
Jasper raised his perfect eyebrows and asked: "We?" She shrugged saying: "Of course we. You're my bodyguard, Jasper. You come wherever I go." He didn't say anything and Eleanor went on: "Have you ever been to Monaco?"
He shook his head and she said with a smile: "You're going to love it there." He let out: "I don't think me taking care of you in clubs and casinos going to be that much fun." She let a finger dance around on his neck and said in her sexy tone: "How about taking care of me in my bedroom?"
He stared at her and then shrugged saying: "Not bad." She frowned and hit his chest as hard as she could but earned only a loud chuckle from him. She pouted and went to turn around that he got on top of her and pinned her down.
With most sincerity she ever experienced from him, he said: "It would be my pleasure, Princess…" She smiled like a little girl and he lowered his head and kissed her. She ran her hand on his bare back and opened her mouth to him.
He pulled away before things could heat up and said: "It's four now. You should get some sleep. You look tired." She nodded and even though she wouldn't admit it, she wanted another round. He wrapped an arm around her and she put her head on his shoulder.
After a few minutes, his breathing sounded calm and she knew he was fast asleep. She was, on the other hand, completely awake. She welcomed his scent into her nose as she planned their trip to Monaco. And before she knew it, everything turned dark and she fell asleep.
Jasper's arm tightened around her, out of instinct, and she leaned more into him. They were both sound asleep, safe in each other's arms but what they didn't know was that soon, everything was going to change, forever.
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I'd love to continue this, as a story, but it depends on how many of you like this and want it to go on. So I'm counting on you!
Xoxo,
S