I replaced the txt in this chapter; the story has now changed, thanks for
all the support.
Recap: Your job for the night was finished.
Or so you thought...
~*~
You trudge back to your room and collapse on the bed. Pulling your hair out and letting it fall around your shoulders, you sigh. Just as you have unlaced your dress and removed the top half, there is a tiny noise. You turn to see a single white rose lying on the floor of your balcony. Pushing the dress up to your shoulders so it covers you, you walk out and pick it up. There is a soft breathy noise and you look up to see the Prince staring at you (and your loose top, if you know what I mean......) You blush a deep shade of red and stand up, flattening your hand over the low neckline of your loose dress.
"For you," he indicates the rose. You look down at it and see a thorn has pricked your delicate finger. He notices what you are looking at and reaches over to your balcony.
"Here, let me see,"
You let him take your hand and he examines it, touching your fingers feather-lightly. Slowly, he raises your finger to his mouth, and gently licks it, removing the small bead of blood, and causing you to almost collapse, for your knees have given way. Letting go of your hand, he smiles slightly and you take in a sharp breath before returning it to your side.
"Where are my flowers?" he asks, raising a perfect eyebrow.
"Oh! Sorry, my Lord, I will go out into the garden now and get them for your......chamber," you manage to stutter. Why is he having this effect on you?
"Then I will come with you. I enjoy moonlit walks," he replies, eyeing you up and down. You nod and go back into your room. You have just enough time to put on some silk slippers, before he knocks on your door. You make sure your hair is ok, before opening the door and accepting his arm.
You walk along the corridor, and out the door into the entrance hall. "Sir, you realise I could get in an awful lot of trouble for this," you say, turning to him.
"That's what makes it fun," he says, smiling. You look down and realise your dress is still undone, revealing your corset. You are also still holding the rose. You both walk out into the cool night air and down the steps towards the garden.
"Sir, there are niphredil here, at the entrance," you say, still holding onto his arm but holding back.
"Yes, but the ones in the garden are more beautiful. Almost as beautiful as......" he trailed off and looked at you. You blush and nod, following him into the garden. At night it comes alive. There where tiny fairies playing in amongst to daisies and there was a calming silver effect coming from the full moon. He leads you over to a bench and you both sit. For a moment you forget why you are here. You turn to him and find him staring at you. You turn away and stand up, walking over to a small patch of niphredil. Bending over, you remember your dress and stand up.
"Would you mind lacing up my dress?" you ask him. Quickly, he stands up and walks over to you. You can feel him doing something with the laces, so you continue to stand still, feeling his warm breath on your neck. Just as you relax, he spins you around, so that you are facing him and he is holding onto your shoulders. Slowly, he pushes your dress off your shoulders, revealing your skin. He leans forward and lightly kisses one shoulder, moving up towards your ear where he whispers huskily,
"May I go further?"
You tremble as you nod and he slides your sleeves off, pulling down your top half so it falls down over your skirt. You stand in the moonlight and he steps back, staring at you in your corset. He searches your face for permission and you turn around, waiting for him to unhook the damned thing. As soon as he had, you span around and grabbed him, pulling you both together and starting a passionate kiss. His hands found their way to your hair and he stroked it, before travelling down your back, and grabbing hold of your ass. Breaking for breath, he speaks,
"Wow, you're so beautiful,"
You smile and he leans around to kiss your neck. While he does, you undo his breeches, and giggling when he bites you softly. His breeches fall to the ground and you kiss him once again. His tongue enters your mouth, making you feel like you are in heaven. He tastes so good! He grabs hold of your ass and you squeal into his mouth as he lifts you up. Walking forward, he gently pushes your back against a tree. But one thing hits your mind.
"Stop!" you mange to gasp into his mouth. He pulls back and looks at you, his eyebrow raised and a coy smile on his mouth. You turn away and hide your embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" he asks, nibbling the tip of your ear.
"It's all moving too fast! You don't even know my name!" you say, turning back to him.
"Well, you could help me on that one," he replies, massaging your breast in his warm hand. You sigh and push his hand away.
"My name is *your name*," you say, looking up at the palace, "And we are so lucky no one can see us here!" He smiled and leaned in to kiss you. Brushing against your ear he says,
"Your name is like honey on my lips,"
"Your highness,"
"Please, * your name*, call me Legolas," he says, still holding onto you.
"Legolas, I don't know what I'll see you again. I......"
"Shhh, I promise you I will be back. I don't know when, but I just know. Now, can we use the time we have together?"
"O......Ok," you stutter, as he starts to lick your ear, moving down to your neck. You try to move your dress out of the way, but the skirt is so damn long! Gently, he puts you down, seeing your dilemma.
"Here, let me help you," he says, pulling you away from the tree and holding your dress at the waist. In two seconds, he rips it off your body, leaving you totally naked. You stare in awe as he takes off his tunic, revealing silver shining skin and a gorgeous body.
"Wow" you breath quietly. He smirks a dangerous smirk, and your knees give way. You meet a soft landing and turn to see him holding you. He lifts you up and carries you over to the bench, where he lies you down. Standing above you, you can see his erection clearly. You had never seen a penis before, let alone an erection. You had only ever read about sex in the library, curious about what Nympheria was talking about when she came back from the broom cupboard after hooking up with a servant. He smiles at what you are looking at.
"Like what you see?" he says, holding onto the other side of the bench and leaning over you.
"Oh god yes," you manage to say. He laughs and puts his hands on your knees. (By the way, the bench is really wide ok?) Then he quickly pushes them apart, causing you to gasp lightly. He walks around to the other end of the bench, and climbs up beside you.
"Lean back. I promise you will enjoy this," he whispers, running a log finger down your body, all the way down to the secret triangle of hair between your legs. Slowly, he leans over and kisses you, and at the same time slides a finger down over your sex. You moan into his mouth and grab hold of his ass. He starts to insert a finger into you but stops, leaning back and staring into your eyes.
"You're a virgin?" he asks. You nod shyly and look back into his crystal blue eyes.
You giggle as he pushes first one finger, then two into your opening.
"God, your so tight!" he exclaims. You arch your back in ecstasy as he hits your spot.
"Sorry!" you exclaim, bringing your hand up to is smirking face.
"It's ok. Next time, I'll make it last," he says. Slowly, he parts your legs further and moves in between them, positioning himself over you.
"Permission, milady?" he asks. You answer by kissing him. He moves himself into you and you gasp at his size. Slowly, he pushes further and further, until you feel a small amount of pain down below and let out a strangled cry.
"Are you ok?" he asks, searching your face.
"Yes, I'm...... its ok," you reply, pulling him in for a passionate kiss. He starts to thrust again, deeper and deeper into you. You cry out for something. What is it? You need something, for him to do something. Soon, you are shouting wildly, begging him to do this thing, when suddenly, an explosion happen inside of you and you scream his name, your body collapsing underneath him. At the same moment, he gasps loudly and tenses up, before rolling off you to avoid crushing your weak body.
After 10 minutes of getting your breath back, you turn to the handsome elf next to you. You can't believe you just had sex with him. He smiles and kisses your fore head, before getting up and putting on his clothes.
"I better head back, so we aren't seen with each other. I hope you will remember tonight, and I will see you tomorrow. Oh," he bends over and picks some flowers, "Thanks for the flowers,"
He turns and leaves, leaving you naked on the bench, a large smiles on your face.
~*~
I replaced the txt in this chapter. Thanks for all the reviews!
Thank-you things:
Shadow Fox2: wow, so much encouragement. I hope you like the change.
Moxie: I know! And he still doesn't have his flowers!
Serene Ice Mage: I'm sorry bout the short updates, but I'm updating every day, so hopefully this is ok. I'll be getting longer chapters soon though! Thanks, your review is appreciated so much. The chapters will be getting longer though!
Myri78: Here you go!
Zirconiatheblue: Thank you! Its great to know someone likes my work
YugiYamiKim: Thanks
Legolas dude: ok, I think I sorted out the love thing, I thought it was weird too. But I'm sorry for the sex, its just, it ties in with the story later. And I will write a story where he is calm, controlled and nice.
Lady Vendea: I enjoy it too!
Helen: Your one step in front of everyone else. Well done!
Lintered: I hope you don't mind the change.
Kittynip9: It was your review that inspired me. Thanks.
Maryann Amelia: I know, but it will change......
Recap: Your job for the night was finished.
Or so you thought...
~*~
You trudge back to your room and collapse on the bed. Pulling your hair out and letting it fall around your shoulders, you sigh. Just as you have unlaced your dress and removed the top half, there is a tiny noise. You turn to see a single white rose lying on the floor of your balcony. Pushing the dress up to your shoulders so it covers you, you walk out and pick it up. There is a soft breathy noise and you look up to see the Prince staring at you (and your loose top, if you know what I mean......) You blush a deep shade of red and stand up, flattening your hand over the low neckline of your loose dress.
"For you," he indicates the rose. You look down at it and see a thorn has pricked your delicate finger. He notices what you are looking at and reaches over to your balcony.
"Here, let me see,"
You let him take your hand and he examines it, touching your fingers feather-lightly. Slowly, he raises your finger to his mouth, and gently licks it, removing the small bead of blood, and causing you to almost collapse, for your knees have given way. Letting go of your hand, he smiles slightly and you take in a sharp breath before returning it to your side.
"Where are my flowers?" he asks, raising a perfect eyebrow.
"Oh! Sorry, my Lord, I will go out into the garden now and get them for your......chamber," you manage to stutter. Why is he having this effect on you?
"Then I will come with you. I enjoy moonlit walks," he replies, eyeing you up and down. You nod and go back into your room. You have just enough time to put on some silk slippers, before he knocks on your door. You make sure your hair is ok, before opening the door and accepting his arm.
You walk along the corridor, and out the door into the entrance hall. "Sir, you realise I could get in an awful lot of trouble for this," you say, turning to him.
"That's what makes it fun," he says, smiling. You look down and realise your dress is still undone, revealing your corset. You are also still holding the rose. You both walk out into the cool night air and down the steps towards the garden.
"Sir, there are niphredil here, at the entrance," you say, still holding onto his arm but holding back.
"Yes, but the ones in the garden are more beautiful. Almost as beautiful as......" he trailed off and looked at you. You blush and nod, following him into the garden. At night it comes alive. There where tiny fairies playing in amongst to daisies and there was a calming silver effect coming from the full moon. He leads you over to a bench and you both sit. For a moment you forget why you are here. You turn to him and find him staring at you. You turn away and stand up, walking over to a small patch of niphredil. Bending over, you remember your dress and stand up.
"Would you mind lacing up my dress?" you ask him. Quickly, he stands up and walks over to you. You can feel him doing something with the laces, so you continue to stand still, feeling his warm breath on your neck. Just as you relax, he spins you around, so that you are facing him and he is holding onto your shoulders. Slowly, he pushes your dress off your shoulders, revealing your skin. He leans forward and lightly kisses one shoulder, moving up towards your ear where he whispers huskily,
"May I go further?"
You tremble as you nod and he slides your sleeves off, pulling down your top half so it falls down over your skirt. You stand in the moonlight and he steps back, staring at you in your corset. He searches your face for permission and you turn around, waiting for him to unhook the damned thing. As soon as he had, you span around and grabbed him, pulling you both together and starting a passionate kiss. His hands found their way to your hair and he stroked it, before travelling down your back, and grabbing hold of your ass. Breaking for breath, he speaks,
"Wow, you're so beautiful,"
You smile and he leans around to kiss your neck. While he does, you undo his breeches, and giggling when he bites you softly. His breeches fall to the ground and you kiss him once again. His tongue enters your mouth, making you feel like you are in heaven. He tastes so good! He grabs hold of your ass and you squeal into his mouth as he lifts you up. Walking forward, he gently pushes your back against a tree. But one thing hits your mind.
"Stop!" you mange to gasp into his mouth. He pulls back and looks at you, his eyebrow raised and a coy smile on his mouth. You turn away and hide your embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" he asks, nibbling the tip of your ear.
"It's all moving too fast! You don't even know my name!" you say, turning back to him.
"Well, you could help me on that one," he replies, massaging your breast in his warm hand. You sigh and push his hand away.
"My name is *your name*," you say, looking up at the palace, "And we are so lucky no one can see us here!" He smiled and leaned in to kiss you. Brushing against your ear he says,
"Your name is like honey on my lips,"
"Your highness,"
"Please, * your name*, call me Legolas," he says, still holding onto you.
"Legolas, I don't know what I'll see you again. I......"
"Shhh, I promise you I will be back. I don't know when, but I just know. Now, can we use the time we have together?"
"O......Ok," you stutter, as he starts to lick your ear, moving down to your neck. You try to move your dress out of the way, but the skirt is so damn long! Gently, he puts you down, seeing your dilemma.
"Here, let me help you," he says, pulling you away from the tree and holding your dress at the waist. In two seconds, he rips it off your body, leaving you totally naked. You stare in awe as he takes off his tunic, revealing silver shining skin and a gorgeous body.
"Wow" you breath quietly. He smirks a dangerous smirk, and your knees give way. You meet a soft landing and turn to see him holding you. He lifts you up and carries you over to the bench, where he lies you down. Standing above you, you can see his erection clearly. You had never seen a penis before, let alone an erection. You had only ever read about sex in the library, curious about what Nympheria was talking about when she came back from the broom cupboard after hooking up with a servant. He smiles at what you are looking at.
"Like what you see?" he says, holding onto the other side of the bench and leaning over you.
"Oh god yes," you manage to say. He laughs and puts his hands on your knees. (By the way, the bench is really wide ok?) Then he quickly pushes them apart, causing you to gasp lightly. He walks around to the other end of the bench, and climbs up beside you.
"Lean back. I promise you will enjoy this," he whispers, running a log finger down your body, all the way down to the secret triangle of hair between your legs. Slowly, he leans over and kisses you, and at the same time slides a finger down over your sex. You moan into his mouth and grab hold of his ass. He starts to insert a finger into you but stops, leaning back and staring into your eyes.
"You're a virgin?" he asks. You nod shyly and look back into his crystal blue eyes.
You giggle as he pushes first one finger, then two into your opening.
"God, your so tight!" he exclaims. You arch your back in ecstasy as he hits your spot.
"Sorry!" you exclaim, bringing your hand up to is smirking face.
"It's ok. Next time, I'll make it last," he says. Slowly, he parts your legs further and moves in between them, positioning himself over you.
"Permission, milady?" he asks. You answer by kissing him. He moves himself into you and you gasp at his size. Slowly, he pushes further and further, until you feel a small amount of pain down below and let out a strangled cry.
"Are you ok?" he asks, searching your face.
"Yes, I'm...... its ok," you reply, pulling him in for a passionate kiss. He starts to thrust again, deeper and deeper into you. You cry out for something. What is it? You need something, for him to do something. Soon, you are shouting wildly, begging him to do this thing, when suddenly, an explosion happen inside of you and you scream his name, your body collapsing underneath him. At the same moment, he gasps loudly and tenses up, before rolling off you to avoid crushing your weak body.
After 10 minutes of getting your breath back, you turn to the handsome elf next to you. You can't believe you just had sex with him. He smiles and kisses your fore head, before getting up and putting on his clothes.
"I better head back, so we aren't seen with each other. I hope you will remember tonight, and I will see you tomorrow. Oh," he bends over and picks some flowers, "Thanks for the flowers,"
He turns and leaves, leaving you naked on the bench, a large smiles on your face.
~*~
I replaced the txt in this chapter. Thanks for all the reviews!
Thank-you things:
Shadow Fox2: wow, so much encouragement. I hope you like the change.
Moxie: I know! And he still doesn't have his flowers!
Serene Ice Mage: I'm sorry bout the short updates, but I'm updating every day, so hopefully this is ok. I'll be getting longer chapters soon though! Thanks, your review is appreciated so much. The chapters will be getting longer though!
Myri78: Here you go!
Zirconiatheblue: Thank you! Its great to know someone likes my work
YugiYamiKim: Thanks
Legolas dude: ok, I think I sorted out the love thing, I thought it was weird too. But I'm sorry for the sex, its just, it ties in with the story later. And I will write a story where he is calm, controlled and nice.
Lady Vendea: I enjoy it too!
Helen: Your one step in front of everyone else. Well done!
Lintered: I hope you don't mind the change.
Kittynip9: It was your review that inspired me. Thanks.
Maryann Amelia: I know, but it will change......