Before I knew it, I was in his lap with my legs wrapped around his waist. My arms held onto his neck for support, but to also push myself further against him. I wanted every centimeter between us closer, I wanted the feeling of the beading sweat on his skin against my own, his hot breath hovering over it before attacking various parts of my neck. I was addicted, the more I accepted what he did the more I craved it.
"Ikuto." I moaned when I felt his member harden, the skirt I was wearing would have left me completely exposed if it was not for the underwear. I felt the heat radiating off of it, pressing against my crotch and I found myself grinding against it. My hips moved on their own accord to what felt the best while my lips focused on sliding against his.
"Want to return that favor now?" Ikuto pulled away, looking up at me and I nodded eagerly. Ikuto chuckled at this, unzipping his pants once I climbed off of him. Once he pulled it out, my eyes became noticeably wider since it caused him to smirk. It was big, I had no prior experiences to compare it to but I still wondered how it could fit in my mouth.
"Wow." I breathed out. I was extremely nervous, not sure I would be as good as the past girls he has been with.
"Just the sight of you kneeling in front of me with that innocent look is enough to set me off." He ravished me with his eyes and I wanted to look away, but a part of me felt electrified from the contact. Without another word, I wrapped my fingers around him delicately, he hissed at the touch that I knew was cold. While holding it, I licked the tip and he threw his head back at the contrast of temperature.
I have had studies about human anatomy, but it is not like I was taught or ever even introduced to what a human enjoys sexually, especially a male. This would only be a series of what I would hope to be my best guesses. So I wasted no time experimenting with trial and error, wrapping my lips around the tip and I could hear a low grumble erupt from his throat.
As if he could read my mind, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and led me up and down, making me bob my head as I took more of him in. He took his time to see how far it could fit, and I noticed that I did not have a reflex that would make me gag. Without needing him, I pushed my head all the way down, having the foreign object hitting the back of my throat. He was breathing heavily and let go, clutching the piano bench now instead as I gained enough confidence to continue on my own.
I swirled my tongue around it and felt a salty taste invade my tastebuds, I could only assume it was precum. It meant he was close, and I was doing something right. If there was not something preoccupying my lips right now, I would have smiled. I took him out of my mouth for a moment, a long line of saliva still connecting us until it broke. I placed my hand on him and started moving it up and down, applying some pressure but not enough to hurt him.
"Fuck, Amu." Hearing him moan out my name like that was awakening something within me. I have had a built up heat ever since he pulled his pants down, but now the need to be touched could not be as easily ignored. But I promised myself this time it would be all about him, returning the favor like I said I would. I met those ocean-like eyes that were filled with a fiery lust, looking into them as I took him into my mouth. He moved his hips, pushing himself in and out of my mouth so I only had to keep it open.
I felt him start twitching, not knowing what that meant until I felt a nearly overwhelming salty taste. I pulled away and felt it in my mouth, swallowing it down since I did not have anything else to do with it.
I stood up, he put both of his hands on my hips and pulled me close. I leaned down and he planted a kiss on my lips.
"Are you sure that was your first time?" He teased and I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Do not try and boost my ego, I am sure I could not have been that good." I rolled my eyes.
"Not at all, you are going to need a lot more training." He shot me a devilish wink, I slapped his shoulder with a giggle.
I looked at the boy before me, only an intangible border between us and yet we were raised with two different lifestyles. I had always wished I was raised with more freedom, and he was the embodiment of those dreams.
There was also the way he challenged every word I said, made me prove my point and was not willing to just accept it. I have never met someone who was not afraid to argue with me, and despite the frustration, it was truly a breath of fresh air. Everything I hated about him, I also found endearing and it tore me in two trying to figure out which thought held dominance in my head.
Then it hit me, like a stampede of young horses eager to run. We were having casual relations, it had happened too many times to say it was an occasional thing. I, as the princess of Dragran, was hooking up with the prince of Hinyst. Doing something that probably meant slim to none to him, just another girl to check off his list.
"I-I need to go." I told him, feeling his grip strengthen on my hips to stop me from retreating.
"So soon? I thought we were having fun." He smirked up at me, I grabbed his wrists and threw them away from me. I walked over to the frame of the door, resting one hand on it as I stopped mid-step.
"No more of this, a princess should not be behaving this inappropriately." I did not bother to look over my shoulder as I spoke, just said what I felt was needed and continued down the hall. There was a part of me telling me to turn around, as if what I did was wrong. It was the best thing for the both of us, I had to keep my head clear for the mission ahead and he could be away from the prim and proper princess he dislikes.
Even with the most logical thoughts flowing in to reassure myself, I still felt rather strange. Nothing could comfort me now, I feel as if I had lost something I was just starting to truly have.
"So with the MultiCountry Union Act being created backed in the mid 1900's, most of the countries have been able to live peacefully while still being run by an absolute monarchy." My history teacher droned on about our world history. "Can you tell me which country was the first to propose such an act, and what rules it set in place for the future?"
"Our very own country Dragran wrote the act, and it stated the marital laws and how each heir would either be sent off or assigned to stay in their own country." Ami answered, having the abundant amount of energy she always had.
"Very good Ami, now can you tell me the biggest rebellion that has ever taken place?" The female asked, Ami scrunched her eyebrows together as she tried to remember the information previously taught. "Princess Amu?"
"The Rebellion of Redfox, a rather large city in Astaria that eventually led to the country removing itself from the Union." I tried to speak with enthusiasm but I could not even force it out.
"Very good. Astaria resigned from the Union in 1978, with a few countries following but most remained." She complimented me and I let out a sigh, tapping my fingernails against the desk impatiently as the last five minutes of class dragged out slowly.
The last time Ikuto and I spoke was yesterday, the day I told him that we could not do anything any more. Now I was concerned with running into him and waiting for a sign from the rebel group, hoping they would reply or that they at least managed to pick up what I left. A servant could have taken the note and tossed it, but the chances were unlikely since no one ventured over there.
I was growing impatient, the anticipation was sure to make my hair fall out. I did not know what they were planning to do with my acceptance, whether they intended on taking advantage of me or actually bring me in as a part of their group. Would they view me as an equal? Would I be a slave for labor or information? These questions have been clawing and are only becoming more persistent with time.
"Class dismissed, good job today girls." The world history gave us a small smile as my sister and I walked out together.
"Is it not strange how they keep bringing up the Union?" Ami brought up and I was confused.
"It is what shaped the future, our present." I did not think much of it, every heir had to be aware of the several things the MultiCountry Union Act provided and how much of an impact it had.
"It's as if these walls just keep whispering, remember the Union, never betray the Union. Like, just shut up already Grandpa." Ami mocked the ghosts of the our dead relatives.
"They are turning in their graves because of you." I scolded her and she cackled, and I could not help but laugh along because hers was so contagious.
"Hope you two had a fun lesson because Ami has a self defense class right now." Mio quickly scooted over to come between us, reading over the schedule on her tablet.
"What do I have scheduled?" I dreaded the answer.
Tapping away with her stylus, she seemed puzzled but did not seem to want to question it. Perhaps she just did not want to waste the time to. "Nothing, you have time before the practice dinner tonight. Oh! There's a big dinner tomorrow, so pick out a color and style dress and I will have it prepared for tonight."
I nodded, letting her take my younger sister away with the swift grab of the arm. Now I was alone in the hall, not willing enough to walk to my piano with the memories of yesterday fresh in my head. The thought of it was enough to make me shudder, and it was not out of disgust either. My lips tingled, begging for the sensation Ikuto's brought.
Who was I kidding? My entire body was loathing the decision I made, screaming to let the boy back but I could not. It was a distraction, I was blinded by physical attraction instead of thinking about my decisions. If the fool had not kissed me after my parents yelled at me, none of this would have ever happened.
The more I mused, the more aggravated I became with the situation. It is what he does with every girl, just lures them in by frustrating them. He named his plans to me beforehand and I still fell for them, willingly sticking my leg into the bear trap that was Ikuto Tsukiyomi.
I slammed my bedroom door shut and saw a paper fly once I did, it had been resting in the hinge of the door and the impact had caused it to come loose. Picking it up from the floor, I quickly skimmed over it.
We see you have accepted our invitation, we will be investigating you and your true intentions. The phoenix has eyes all over the castle.
P.S. Enjoy the break we gave you, Mio should come up with a more clever password.
They had access, and they did not mind proving it to me. I scowled, that means I would have to wait while they evaluated me further. I was sick of waiting, I had been waiting to be told what to do all my life. Perhaps I could find them, would that be enough to prove myself.
"Amu!" Rima shrieked as she opened the door, I calmly closed the note to show it was not anything to acknowledge.
"Yes?" I placed it on my dresser, and she did not pay any mind to it like I planned.
"My parents just called, they told me I could just stay until your birthday and wedding." She exclaimed, I felt happiness overtake me at the news and shrieked with her. We both hugged each other and started jumping around, as if we were toddlers again.
"You can attend my birthday after so many years." I could cry, I was so grateful.
"It is probably because my parents are discussing some major deal with some other country and don't want me around while they're really stressed out."
"Should you not be getting married soon? You have turned nineteen already." She laughed at the question, but when she noticed I was not faltering she stopped.
"Dragran is the only country who still marries off their daughters at nineteen, every other country is allowing their daughters to wait until they are twenty-one." My eyes widened at this new piece of information.
"Then are are my parents…" I trailed off.
"They didn't tell you about the new age rule? They are really serious about you marrying Ikuto." Rima said and the anger made my blood boil. They were so keen on educating me, but only the things that would benefit them. They never approved of me learning the piano, and now they were withholding information from me.
Maybe joining a rebellion would not be too bad.