The Luckiest Prince
Prince Henry stood on the balcony to his room and watched as a carriage approached the stable. The coachman jumped down and exchanged a greeting with the groom who ran out to tend to the horse, and Henry noticed that he wore the colors of the Kingdom of Espanola. He grinned and returned to his room where he brushed his hair before walking to the library where his sister was finishing her literature assignment.
"You'll never guess what I just saw outside," he said, as he walked up behind her and squeezed her shoulders. He leaned down and smelled her hair before placing a kiss behind her ear.
"Well, I'm betting it wasn't mother and father, since they've been tied up with the Bishop and the Blue Fairy all morning." She leaned into his touch and let her head roll back meeting his mischievous gaze. He pecked her on the lips and then stepped away.
"Are you almost done? We have to get down to the Throne Room to meet our guests." He was almost bouncing in place, reminding her of when they were little and free to run around the palace all day. She pouted.
"I was hoping we could have a nap before we had to be the Prince and Princess." She bit her lip and glanced at his crotch before batting her eyes at him.
"There will be time for that later, you minx." Henry took the quill from her hand and pulled her from the chair. "Come on. You'll be thanking me in about ten minutes." He turned then and ran from the room leaving her no choice but to follow.
Henry and Emma were twins, the only children of Queen Snow and Prince David of Misthaven. They were very close, and as such their parents had not yet declared which of them was to ascend the throne when Queen Snow was no longer abel to lead. While not identical, obviously, they were very much in tune with each other, and had decided long ago that they would most likely chose to rule together if given the option. It was something that had not happened in a few generations, siblings serving as monarchs together, but it was not unheard of in their land.
They arrived in the Throne Room in time to see a young woman curtsey before their mother. Emma immediately recognized the other people in the room and realized that the young woman was Princess Regina of Espanola, her best friend (outside of her brother, of course). She smiled at Henry, and the two of them got the attention of the page at the door who announced their arrival.
"Her Royal Highness, Princess Emma and His Royal Highness Prince Henry have arrived." They walked in to the room holding hands as they had been doing since the were first allowed to enter on their own at age three. Emma dropped into a curtsey and Henry bowed before they both turned to the Princess and offered their greetings.
"Welcome back, my friend. It is a lovely surprise to see you here!" Emma stepped forward and shared a brief embrace with Regina before kissing both cheeks, careful not to linger though she wanted to.
"Thank you, Your Highness. I come with a message from my parents to yours."
"Will you be staying long?" Regina smiled and dipped her head.
"That is yet to be determined." Emma smiled and reached for her hand.
"Then we must go immediately to my rooms and get our girl talk in before you take your leave." She looked up at her mother who nodded, and then the three teens left the room.
Regina giggled as she was dragged along the corridors to the wing where the Prince and Princess had resided since their fifteenth birthday. Their rooms were on the east side of the castle and separated by a large sitting room that housed a fireplace and several very comfortable couches and chairs. There was a fire burning on the hearth and one of the tables was set with plates of meat, cheese, and fruit. There was also a bottle of a wine that she knew came from her own kingdom, as well as round loaves of bread that she knew came from a shop in the castle town village.
"How did they manage this so quickly?" Henry smiled as he closed the door behind them.
"I may have mentioned it to Graham before Emma and I arrived at the throne room." He had hoped that the princess would be staying for a while, but he knew that she would at least have to stay the night as Espanola was a half day's journey from Misthaven.
"This is lovely, Henry. Thank you." Regina walked forward and pulled him into and embrace kissing both cheeks and then pressing a longer kiss to his lips. When she stepped back, she found herself pressed against Emma, who had come up behind her. Regina shivered when Emma pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
"You know what I like most about this lounge, Regina?" Emma was whispering near her ear as she pressed kisses to every bit of uncovered skin. She shook her head, unable to form words in the moment. "Mother and Father never visit us here. They say it is for our private audiences with our favored guests."
"The Queen is very kind and considerate," Regina said as she felt two sets of hands on her body.
"This is true, and she taught us to give our guests the very best treatment," Henry whispered as he nipped at her ear. "Tell me, Princess, what can we do to make you more comfortable?" Regina shuddered in their embrace, the sensations from the siblings sending arousal shooting through her body.
"I would be more comfortable on the chaise or the bed, Your Highness." Two hands grabbed her own and tugged her towards the chaise lounge near the fire. Emma sat down and pulled Regina to sit between her legs.
"And might you feel better if I removed your shoes, Princess?" Henry knelt at her feet and began to tug the leather from her feet, kissing her legs as he did. Regina leaned back into Emma's embrace and sighed at the treatment from the siblings. Their trysts were always lovely and she very much looked forward to they time they were allowed to spend together.
Once her feet were bare, Henry pushed her skirts up, licking and kissing as he made his way up her body. Regina squirmed under his attention and he chuckled as he nipped at her thigh. He and Emma had discovered that Regina really enjoyed having a mouth and fingers on her cunt, and he was eager to get a taste of her essence.
Emma had unbuttoned the bodice of the dress and slipped her hands inside to touch her breasts, causing Regina to moan out loud. She bucked as hot breaths and firm strokes from Henry's tongue warred with the firm pinches on her nipples and the nips on her neck. She peaked quickly with a loud gasp and a strong shudder before collapsing against the woman holding her tight.
"Can you tell how much we missed you?" Emma laughed at her brother, grinning up at her from between smooth browned thighs. She sqwawked when he pulled himself up so that he could kiss her over the shoulder of the spent princess, but moaned into the kiss, trying to taste more of the woman in her arms.
"Come, let us retire to a bed. We are not expected to join Mother and Father for dinner, so we have all night to enjoy each other." He stood and pulled the women up to follow as he made his way into the bed chambers beyond the sitting room.
Henry stripped, dropping his clothes near the foot of the large bed, before striding over to help both women undress. His nimble fingers made quick work of the buttons and laces on their dresses and before long the three were standing naked together. Emma and Regina admired the young man's physique, firm and toned from years of training. He had strong thighs, a broad chest with a light dusting of brown hair, and muscled arms that looked almost sculpted from smooth stone. He was clearly aroused and stood proudly displaying his hard member as they gazed upon him.
Emma stepped forward to embrace him, loving the sensation of his harndness agains her belly and the roughness of his chest against her nipples. They shared a deep kiss before she stepped back and was replaced by Regina. She climbed onto the bed and watched as Henry lifted their guest, lips still attached, and climbed onto the bed beside her. He turned his body so that he and Regina were lying down in the center of the bed and moved to lay between her hips. Regina wrapped her legs around his waist and he setteld in with ease.
Emma watched as the two broke their kiss and Henry leand down to take a hard, brown nipple into his mouth. Regina's breasts were larger than her own, but she knew how Henry enjoyed the feel of a nipple in his mouth. She leaned forward so that her own were near Regina who eagerly sucked and licked at them. Henry licked down Regina's body and then kneeled between her legs. He used his fingers to penetrate her, making sure that she was ready for him before guiding his cock into her. She gasped around the nipple in her mouth before sucking harder. Emma moaned and pulled back, then repositined herself so that her own cunt was over Regina's face. Regina wrapped her arms around pale thighs and then licked and sucked Emma until they were both grunting their release.
Henry slowed his strokes when he felt Regina clenching around him and used his thumb on her clit to help her along before pulling out of her. He moved to lay on his back, and then Emma straddled his waist, dropping onto his cock with ease. She moaned at the feeling of being stretched, and tugged at her own nipples as she began to ride him. Regina watched, loving the motion of the blonde woman's hips as she chased pleasure. She moved so that she was behind Emma, and began kissing and licking her neck as she used on hand to tweak at her nipples and the other to rub her clit. Emma's hands were now on Henry's stomach, fingers digging in to firm abs as she moved frantically. She let out a scream when her orgasm hit, throwing her head back and letting it wash over her. Henry released into her a moment later, grunting his pleasure as his legs jerked and his fingers dug into her hips.
They collapesed together on the bed, Henry in the middle with a woman on either side, and it was not long before they were all asleep.
When Regina awoke, she was on her side with a warm body pressed tightly against her own. She shifted her hips and moaned when she felt the heat from Henry's member on her ass. She pressed back against him, sighing when the arm he had slung around her waist tightened and the hand began to caress her belly. Henry slipped his hand down and pulled at her leg, lifting it to rest on his own hip. Then he used his hand to guide his hardness inside of her. He moved hand up to tug at her nipple in time with his slow thrusts. His tounge and lips were busy on her neck and shoulder, and her back was sticking to his chest. Their lovemaking was slow and quiet, culminating when his hand returned to rub her clit. She shook in his arms as he grunted his release inside her, relaxing and slipping back into a sated sleep.
Regina next woke to fingers gliding through her hair as Emma stroked the brown tresses. Henry was missing, and from the shadows on the wall she could tell that the sun was setting. Emma leaned down and they shared a kiss.
"Henry went to fetch some wine and some food for us." Regina smiled and rolled onto her side so that she could better see the other princess.
"Have you two decided who shall take the throne?" Emma bit her lip and nodded.
"We have decided to rule together. Mother has been trying to find us mates and has said that the first one to marry can rule. So far, you are the only one that I like, and she matched you with him!" Regina laughed and leaned forward to press a kiss to Emma's knee.
"I like you both as well, and I really enjoy our time together. I would not be able to marry your brother over you, sweet thing." Emma blushed and leaned down to press a kiss to Regina's lips.
"Tis a pity that we cannot both marry the same woman." She looked up as Henry re-entered the room bearing a tray with a bottle of wine and a variety of the foods that had been prepared earlier. He was still naked and she watched the way that his muscled rippled under his skin. "I wonder, would mother and father be terribly disappointed if we ruled together as husband and wife?"
Henry looked up at her and smiled. "It has been done before, so probably not." He placed the tray on a table near the bed and poured the wine into three glasses before gesturing for them to join him. "I thought we were going to continue searching for spouses but share the throne?" He rolled a piece of meat into a piece of cheese and took a bite.
"That is what mother wants. I want to rule with you and have your babies." Emma blushed and then quickly took a long draw from her wine. She looked away afraid of what the others might say.
"I would be lying if I said that I didn't have similar thoughts, sister." He tilted his head to the side, "of course, I feel the same way about Regina. In a perfect would I could have you both AND be king." He grinned and took a sip of his wine. "I know that what we have was born from fun, but I do love you both."
"Mother wishes for me to marry a King so that I can be a Queen, but I am quite happy being a Princess." The siblings laughed at her remark, and Regina blushed. "It's true! I don't have to make hard decisions, everyone loves me, and I can ride all day if I choose. It really is the perfect life." Emma leaned over and pecked her on the lips.
"Then I shall marry Henry and we shall take you as our Princess Consort. Imagine the scandal!" The three laughed as they finished their snack and then returned to the bed. Henry settled in the middle again, flanked on either side by the two women. Emma leaned across her brother to kiss Regina before kissing her brother and wiggling to get comfortable.
"Then it is settled. We shall tell Mother tomorrow that we plan rule Misthaven as three instead of two. And after we rest a little more, we shall get back to the business producing a royal heir."
Henry smiled as he put down his pen and pressed the blotting paper to the page. He looked around the library in the Sorcerer's house and smiled. With so many blank books he could write out all of his fantasies and no one would be the wiser. He closed the book and ran his hand over the brown leather, smiling as the title, "Henry's Enchanted Tales", appeared.
In Misthaven, Henry, Emma and Regina lay together lost to dreams of their Happily Ever After. None noticed the swirls of lavender magic that twined around their tangeld limbs blessing their union.