Edited on: 07/08/17

Posted on: 21/07/17

A/N: Hey guys! :D

I know it's been a long time but try to forgive me..

A Good News! Me and one of the fellow Zenyuki writer WhiteHorse102 are working together to hold a Zenyuki Week on tumblr. I have created an official blog for it. Search 'thezenyukiweek' and you'll find it. Participate if you feel like and don't forget to inform your friends too! :3

Now..about today's story, a while back I got a request from MiraCutesy: "I always love people accidentally peeking into a moment! How about Zen and Shirayuki caught in one of their moments cough* kissing) by servants, guards and Lord Haruka or maybe Queen Haruto but said nothing about it?"

And one from TheCatnerd: "Can you do a chapter of some random guy (can be anyone) starts hitting on Shirayuki and Zen gets really jealous. And then they start kissing for god knows how long."

Well..I kinda wrote a mix for your requests. I hope you guys will enjoy it..:3

*WARNING*

Smut Ahead. Young eyes, don't spoil your innocence.

Title: A New Colour

Summary: Zen spots castle men flirting with Shirayuki and well..he's just jealous..xD

Rating: M

Zen Wistaria was like any other normal prince. He ate, worked and slept. As simple as that. But this was all before he met Shirayuki.

The minute that red-haired beauty entered in his life, he fell for her..hard. And with all those unbidden feelings of love for her, his life began changing. He began experiencing colours he had only heard about in tales. Colours of jealousy and possessiveness...

They have come so far on their path. So far that now he is ruling over a part of the kingdom he cherishes with all his heart and she..she is working under the very same roof as the Chief Pharmacist. It's funny how fate enjoys playing with their feelings and tries to throw in obstacles all the time. Fortunately though, fate finally decided to put them together. But oh well, he should've known that nothing is as easy as it appears to be. Atleast not when it comes to them. And true to this thought, he encountered so many conflicting emotions when he realised that being under the same roof has barely made it easier for them as he is always busy with his duties and she with hers.

Though the irksome part about her job is that she comes across all sorts of men due to her position as a pharmacist. Some go to the pharmacy for a check-up, others for medicine and a few just greet her around the corridors. And there is but one thing common between all these men. It boils Zen's blood everytime his mind thinks about it. Flirting. Yes! All those men enjoy flirting with their Shirayuki-dono so damn much! And like the innocent girl that she is, she doesn't even take a hint when they try to hit on her. Heck! Even Obi and Tariga occasionally try to win her over. And it's so damn frustrating to restrain his emotions so as to keep himself from murdering a few of those men. Afterall, a killer will never be allowed to rule over Wilant. Not to mention, Shirayuki will be very disappointed and hate him..

Still..every man has their limits..And the chains shackling his self-control were rusting too fast..

One such day during mid-noon, he was just walking down the corridors when he spotted his beloved's distinctive shade of hair. But then his eyes scanned further and he found her smiling at some lame pickup line made by a random knight in his late twenties. Unconsciously, he dug his nails into the skin of his palms, his eyes narrowing at the same time. In a flash, he was right next to her and before she could even question his sudden and equally surprising appearance, he dragged her along with him until they reached his bedchambers.

"Zen!" she called out loudly in irritation. But he has been irritated for too long and so, he ignored her.

Pulling her inside his room, he locked the doors and as she motioned her lips to try and question his motives, he stopped her with his lips. The next second, she found the fingers of his hands entwining with hers as he pushed her arms upwards, pinning her against that very closed-door, the kiss never breaking. She wanted to give in automatically and just relish in the feel of his touch but the logical part of her conscience was still adamant and wanted answers. Answers regarding his sudden over-possessive behaviour.

She could've tried pushing him away if her hands weren't held captive by him. But since she was left with no other choice, she decided to give in. However, submission didn't work either. His kiss was way too harsh for her.

Thankfully he broke it for just an instant and that too, to flash her one of his most hurtful expressions ever. It sent pangs of guilt through her chest..pangs compelling enough to make her want to hug him. Sadly though, her hands were still under his restraints.

He reclaimed her lips, his tongue sensually going past the cavern of her mouth and she heard herself release a restrained moan in ecstasy. He was angry. She realised in that moment. She could feel it in his ferocious kiss. He was biting and sucking on her lips in a rhythmic manner. He was punishing her for a crime that she has committed unknowingly and yet, she found herself enjoying every bit of it. There was a sudden urge within her and she yearned to touch him. But since she wasn't allowed to use her hands, she compensated by arching herself more into him, the brush of her legs with his pleasing her to heights. He was so focused on bruising her lips with his kiss that her naughty, little act caught him off-guard and he had to break away. Both of them took in some much needed air, his sapphires locked onto her emeralds alluringly.

Slowly, he dove his head forward, and she closed her eyes. To her immense surprise, he placed his face in the crook of her neck and hummed.

"Shirayuhhhki.." he breathed out a minute later, his lips moving across her impeccable skin as he spoke, "Stop testing me.."

It was neither a request, nor a command but a mix of the two. Confusedly, she stammered-out, "Wh..What..are you..?"

Her words died down on her lips when she felt his tongue gliding along her neck and she hitched, the anticipation of his next move torturing her. "It's..It..hurts. It hurts so damn much to see you smiling at other men.." he mumbled like a child, a contrast to his rather predatory actions.

It took her a while to properly comprehend his statement and when she caught on the meaning behind his confession, a knowing smile curved upon her plump lips and she shook her head. "Are you..jealous?"

A frown settled upon Zen's placid face. It was hard..extremely hard for him to abandon his pride just to admit something like this to her. Grunting in annoyance, he finally released his hold on her arms, his hands roving down the nuance of her skin before finally resting upon her hips. He pulled her flush against himself and she blushed at the sensation of his erection touching her entrance. Tilting his lips to the level of her ear, he licked it's shell and whispered huskily, "Maybe I am jealous.."

She bit her bottom lip to keep herself from letting out anymore sounds. "You know I..I am all yours.." she tried to convince him, wrapping her arms gently around his neck.

She felt him nod his head in agreement. "But I can't help myself.." he retorted as his lips descended back towards her neck and he began sucking on a sensitive spot. "So I've decided to leave a mark.." he mumbled between sucking and kissing, "..a mark that will make them understand that you are already taken.."

Shirayuki closed her eyes and moaned loudly, her whole body shuddering as his teeth slowly sank into the skin of her neck. She was quite shocked for she had never expected her usually gentle and caring lover to bite her. And weird as it may sound, she liked it..

He began kissing the injured area over and over and sucked harder. With her hands finally free, she snaked them into his hair, pulling him even closer. The atmosphere around them changed and they felt a burn of emotions. Temptation surely is a bitch. Zen realised this when his logic was kicked out of the window and the thoughts of punishing her were replaced by a mission of claiming her. He forced her thighs upwards and she clumsily wrapped her legs around his waist. Zen's lips left her neck and he stared satisfactorily at the hickey developing there. Shirayuki however, was too agitated to stop anymore. She tilted his face upwards and captured his lips for another searing kiss, a moan reverberating through her throat as their tongues entangled. Wasting no time, Zen moved towards the bed with his beloved in his strong arms, their kiss deepening by every passing second.

As they landed on the bed with Zen on top of her, their kiss broke and they groaned in unison. Panting heavily, they explored each other's forms with their hands. It is unbelievable how a simple emotion like jealousy lead to this. The second prince's eyes fell upon the love-bite that he had left on her ethereal skin and the desire to add more of them surged from the depths. Oh how he has always envisioned about this in his wildest of dreams. He loosened the bindings around her dress and drew one of her sleeves down, the beautiful, white skin of her shoulder now bare. She unclasped the pin holding her hair and licked her lips. Pleased by her action, he moved his hand behind her neck and it disappeared into the locks of her red mane as he trailed kisses all the way from her shoulder till he reached the valley between her breasts. She gasped when he halted his ministrations and looked up into her clouded irises. She pursed her lips, willing him to undress her already and he lowered her dress even further to slightly reveal the erratic swell of her breasts.

"Zen.." she called, gazing lovingly into his irises. And in that moment, he realised that this girl right beneath him..she isn't supposed to be punished. She is way too good for him to doubt her loyalty. She can never betray him. As he stared at her swollen lips and the dozens of bite marks that he had left in his rage and carnality, he sighed.

The young herbalist immediately realised what the Ruler of the North is feeling at the moment. She brought her hands out and pulled him in for a tender embrace. There are times when she has to remind herself that this young man that she has come to love, is such an adorable idiot. First, he gets mad and does things on an impulse. Afterwards, he feels bad for doing those very same things and feels regret. He needs to understand that it is his honest, instinctive actions that she was charmed by. He was an open book on their first encounter and yet now, he has to suppress his actual self out of his duties as the second prince of Clarines.

"I went too far.." he mumbled, his head resting in the crook of her neck again.

She stroked his back to soothe him and smiled at his indirect yet genuine apology. Well, there is absolutely no reason for her to be mad since he hasn't really done anything wrong. Especially since, she was the one busy moaning at even the slightest of his touches. "It's alright.." she said, gently raising him back up. Baffled by her words, he stared at her smiling face. In order to clear his head of all the befuddlement, she began unbuttoning his shirts and he complied as she discarded them. Suavely, she connected her lips with his and lowered him back on her.

Pulling back after a few seconds, she whispered, "I want this..Remember, I chose you.."

His eyes glimmered when he heard that and she noticed the arrival of a new colour in him. She has never seen him this..elated. Like a child eager for his favourite candy, he began kissing her jaw, his hands hastily unfastening the strings of her dress.

"Shirayuki.." he has no idea why but he called her name in a deep tone all because he wanted to. His face disappeared into the cleave of her breasts as he began licking her skin passionately. The girl responded with equally fervent moans and began grinding her hips upwards with his.

The young lovers were too entranced in each-other's presence that they completely failed to hear the knocks at the door. Former Queen, Haruto Wistaria had come here to meet her son but then she caught onto the faint noises that came from the other side of the door. Ah! Young love..She smiled nostalgically and shook her head. Her meeting with her son isn't that important. Perhaps she will see him tomorrow and even try to tease him about this...

A/N: Ugh..I swear this isn't how it was supposed to be...But I began writing and words just..Well..this story had a mind of itself..xD

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