Peter and Edmund walked through the garden to the training grounds. Peter was fuming, "She doesn't know what she's getting into! She doesn't even know how much longer we have here!"
Edmund rolled his eyes, "She's old enough to make her own decisions Peter. You need to let it go."
Peter shook his head, "He's going to hurt her Ed. He doesn't really love her."
Edmund raised his voice, surprising his brother, "How do you even know?! Have you ever talked to him about her? Have you ever tried to speak to him civilly about his relationship with our sister? Of course not...she's just something else Caspian stole from you."
Peter looked angry and confused, "What are you talking about?"
Edmund rolled his eyes, "I'm talking about Narnia. I'm talking about your throne High King Peter the magnificent! I know you want things to be exactly the way they were the first time, but they're not. We're older...our destinies are different. Perhaps Susan's future is to be the queen of Telmar and Narnia. She can't just be your little sister forever Pete."
Peter sat down on a bench overlooking the training grounds, "I resented Aslan from the moment we were sent back from Narnia all that time ago...I resented him for letting Narnia fall to the Telmarines...but I didn't immediately resent him for Caspian. I knew he was headstrong, but it wasn't until he killed Miraz, that I knew he was unfit to be a ruler...much less my brother in law. Aslan should have seen the darkness within him."
Edmund sat next to his brother, "Look at the kingdom though Pete, it's thriving with him at the helm. The council members are all on the same page--"
Peter cut him off as he lowered his voice, "That's just it Ed...the only council member who wasn't on the same page with everyone else turned up dead while we were gone. There are rumors that Preman almost attacked Susan, but they are amongst servants...you can't be too sure how true..." Peter's voice trailed off as he shook his head at the thought.
"Look Pete...when I was on the Dawn Treader with Caspian, I got to talk to him about Su...and I got to see a whole other side of him. He really does love her...even though he is a bit obsessed with her... but I know he would protect her with his life."
Pete sighed and looked over the castle grounds, "Well, I'm glad one of us trusts him."
Ed clapped Peter's shoulder, "Enough...let's see if your sword skills have improved since I've been gone."
The royal wedding was the largest of its kind in the history of both Narnia and Telmar. Citizens of the kingdom could now rejoice, knowing their king had an appropriate queen to share his throne. Susan was reluctant, but went through with the wedding for Caspian's and Narnia's sake. She was afraid of being snatched away from him at a moment's notice, but tried not to let the fear of losing him rule her life.
They laid in bed together a week after the wedding. She lifted her hand and admired the sapphire ring that symbolized their commitment and sighed. He turned on his side and kissed her cheek, "Is there something wrong my love?"
She shook her head, "No...no, I'm fine." she whispered.
He furrowed his eyebrows, "You must not believe I know you as well as I do. Something troubles you...what is it?"
She bit her lip, "I'm still afraid Caspian...I'm afraid of being taken away from you."
He clutched her tight and shook his head quickly, "No. No Susan. No. You can't leave me."
By now, she knew exactly what it took to calm him from one of his panics. She shushed him softly, kissed him and let him cling to her for a few moments before he finally calmed enough to speak coherently.
"Perhaps it's time for us to try to give our kingdom an heir? It would keep you here." Susan shuddered, "I am not sure my love. I'm not sure I'm ready."
He kissed her neck, "With all of our recent activities...how can you be sure you're not already carrying my child?"
She averted his gaze and moved away slightly. He cocked his head confusedly, but soon his face twisted in anger as he realized what her body language was telling him. "You're taking those blasted seeds again aren't you? How could you not tell me? You lie to me again!? What levels of deception will you sink to?"
She scrambled after him, tears in her eyes, "Caspian, I'm sorry!" she tried to take his arm, but he snatched away.
"Where are they Susan?" he yelled, causing her to jump slightly, but she maintained her silence. "Where ARE they?!" he forcefully repeated, grabbing her wrist.
She tried to maneuver her wrist from his grasp, but his strength easily won out, "The drawer...i-in my night stand."
He dragged her over to the the nightstand and grabbed the satchel that contained the seeds then drug her over to the fire, forcing her to kneel with him as he tossed the satchel into the fire. She stared at the fire as it consumed her last line of defense against another pregnancy and more possible heart ache. How could she overcome such grief again?
"I will not lose you, do you understand me?! If I find you with anymore of those seeds, I will punish the one who is supplying them to you, do you understand?!" he whispered angrily, his hold on the back of her neck.
She glared at him and angrily shoved his hand from her neck as she pushed his chest. His strength and sturdiness prevented her from doing anything other than surprise him.
She stood and stalked over to the bed with him on her heels, "I'm not done with you Susan." He grabbed her and turned her around, yanking her nightgown from her shoulders.
She slapped him forcefully, causing him to touch his face and stare at her with wide eyes, which soon gleamed with lust as he rushed her, grabbing her face as he kissed her hungrily. She fought feebly, smacking and pushing at her husband as he pushed her down on the bed.
She pushed against him, but his strength, force and the hardness pressing against her slit made her body give in before her mind had the opportunity to catch up, "No Caspian! Stop it."
He smirked as he felt her wetness, "Do you really wish me to stop my queen? Because your body is telling me otherwise..." he pressed his dick to her entrance as she arched her back, letting out a moan as she weakly pushed against him.
He shoved himself inside of her and began humping her roughly as her fingernails clawed at his body. His breath was ragged against her neck as the struggling body beneath his nearly forced him into an early orgasm.
She could feel his strokes becoming stronger and more deliberate and she began to panic, "No Caspian! Don't cum inside!"
Her protests seemed to excite him more as he pumped harder and looked down in her eyes, "You will not deny my seed...my queen."
He lowered his head back to her neck and thrust once more, burying himself inside of her as he came. She gripped onto him hard as she climaxed, her womb involuntarily devouring his semen as it contracted from her orgasm.
He collapsed on top of her, resting his head on her glistening bosom. They fell asleep with limbs entangled and minds troubled.
I'm a writing machine this weekend!! Thanks to my wide open schedule and my son's awesome naptimes/early bed time, I've been pretty free to expand on this story! Keep the reviews coming! Thanks!
