Laura's eyes fluttered open only to be greeted by darkness. Something
had made her feel uneasy and it was making her stomach knot. The young
woman sat up in her bed and rested her weight against the heels of her
palms, her honey-brown eyes opening wide as she looked around, adjusting to
the dark. Laura held back a gentle whimper before quickly throwing her
weight to her legs as she crossed them Indian style and covered her ears,
closing her eyes as well. She didn't want to be found by anyone! The more
she blocked the sounds and sights out, the more relaxed she became until
she just sighed softly and opened her eyes again. Her hands fell into her
lap and she looked over at the Torn Prince. Royce was so gorgeous and nice
to her. He was her savior and her protector, no matter what anyone said.
"Royce? I know you're asleep, so don't bother to answer me if you feel the question is stupid. Why did you help me out?" Laura waited a few moments before she noticed she wouldn't get an answer. He was still sleeping!
The teen knitted her brows some in disappointment and got up out of her bed silently. She walked into the bathroom. Standing before the mirror, she took a random toothbrush, put toothpaste on it and began to scrub at her teeth. Even though she was dead, she still liked to feel clean. She would check her teeth every once in a while before she spit and rinse, placing the toothbrush in its holder. All the rooms seemed to be ready for any guests that the company may have and she smirked. She was no one's play thing!
"How dare they do this to me?" She whispered dangerously.
Laura caught herself in her anger. Since when did she ever slip like that? She blushed in embarrassment. Taking a few deep breaths, she calmed herself once more and shivered as she felt knots form in her stomach again. Quickly rushing out of the bathroom, she walked over to her bed and snatched up a pillow. She wanted to be close to her guardian angel tonight, even though she knew it was rather immodest. Crawling under the sheets with Royce, she heard him groan softly and peeked up at him with innocent eyes, his pale blue orbs barely open a crack and staring back at her. He gave her a questioning look.
"I got scared. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you, I'll move if you want."
"No, don't." Laura blushed softly.
Royce noticed the woman-child's blush and smiled faintly as he wrapped his arms around her with the comforter in them as he pulled her closer to his chest, blushing himself when he felt her bury her face into his chest. She was still warm from her shower and blankets. She seemed to fit him like a final piece of a puzzle, her curves fitting into his masculine form perfectly. He closed his eyes once more for sleep and tucked her head under his chin as her legs tangled with his. He was content and wished that he didn't have to sleep nor wake up.
~*~
When Royce woke up, he felt warm and relaxed. It was when he tried to stretch that he understood why. There on his chest down, Laura lay on top of him, a smile upon pale rose petal lips. A certain peace was etched into her features and he reached up, his fingertips brushing over cheeks. His gaze then fell to her lips again. His thumb brushed over her lower lip and she parted her lips slightly. Royce hesitated a moment before he leaned forward and placed his lips against the teen's, causing her to stir. His body began to take over and his mind shut down as his hand came up to the back of her head, pressing her lips harder against his own. His other arm wrapped around her waist and that was when he noticed that she was now fully awake.
~*~
Laura was in total shock. Royce, her guardian angel, was kissing her! Laura smiled and melted into his kiss, her cautions being thrown to the wind. The Torn Prince had earned her trust and she was willing to prove it to him. The thing was, she just didn't know how. Her first time had been with the Jackal, obviously not the best of help in her case. Her legs had already started to straddle his hips out of instinct. Royce grinned and pressed his hips up against hers, earning a gentle moan from her. Royce had always preferred being dominant so he rolled over on top of her, his hands sliding up her thighs and into her straight jacket, pressing his palms against her flat stomach. Laura pulled away from Royce's lips for an unnecessary breath. He only took this as a chance to kiss her jaw line and neck, nipping at the flesh there occasionally. The woman-child moaned, arching her back up against him, wanting more of his touch. He slowly began to lift the jacket up and over her head, tossing it behind them as his eyes looked her body over carefully. Petite sized hands came up to cover herself, but Royce grabbed her by the wrists and placed her hands above her head.
"Gods, you're beautiful." Royce leaned forward and nuzzled the valley of her breasts, chuckling softly when he felt her shiver.
"Please, Royce, more. I want more of you!" She kept her voice low so that they couldn't be heard, but her body was wanting to move much more quickly, stirring up a few moans.
The Torn Prince was almost shocked by her beauty. Her body was as curvaceous as he had imagined, her skin the color of porcelain, everything perfect. Her breasts were a nice size too, not to big for him to hold and not to small for him to enjoy this. Lifting his head up a bit, he glanced up at her before he took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling at it gently. Laura gasped and shivered again. Her nipples had hardened at once and she whimpered as one of her breasts was ignored for a moment. Royce almost laughed. Reaching up, he began to massage her other breast, a relieved moan sounding from the teen's lips. Laura was enjoying this and all, but Royce was still fully clothed and it made her uneasy. She began to fumble around with his shirt, pulling it up slowly and cautiously, keeping his burns and wounds in mind. The Torn Prince caught her drift and pulled away from her so the she could pull the shirt off of him and let it fall to the floor beside the bed.
"You're beautiful, too, Royce..." Laura's eyes scanned his naked upper half with a grin upon her lips. Where the burns hadn't marked him, his skin was a milky white and his muscles showed up clear as day.
Royce smiled and cupped the side of her face as he went down to suckle at her other nipple, making Laura gasp out in surprise. This time he couldn't help but chuckle a bit as he felt her jump. He began his ministrations on her ignored breast as he had the other, rolling and pinching her nipple gently between his thumb and index finger. Royce's pants were starting to feel really tight as his erection pressed against the jean material, making it almost painful for him to stay in his pants, but he would be patient.
"Royce...." The young teen beneath him moaned out his name and now it was his turn to shiver for a moment.
Laura pressed her hips up against his and felt his obvious erection with a smile. Royce moaned against her nipple and she felt her breathing pick up. She was beginning to become impatient and she began to fumble around with his jeans, unbuttoning them and bringing them down, briefs and all. Her lover pulled away from her nipple and helped her get him out of his pants. He gave a relieved sigh when his erection was let free of its cloth barrier. Laura just blushed as she stared at his body. He grinned when he saw where her gaze fell. Leaning forward, he gave her a passionate kiss as one of his hands slid up her thigh. The woman-child moaned and gave a small buck under him. Royce smirked. If she kept that up, he would just take her more quickly. He glided his fingers over her slick opening and felt her moan against his lips. His thumb just barely brushed over her pearl and Laura gave a buck. Seeing as how she wasn't going to be much more patient, he slid two of his fingers into her, his thumb rubbing her pleasure spot gently. The young woman pulled away from Royce's lips and threw her head back, letting a moan slip past her lips. Her eyes closed and a smile formed when she felt his movements on her.
"Oh Royce, more, please!" Her pleas came out in whimpers, ones that told him to take her now. After a few more gentle strokes and he lifted his hand away from her. He gave her another kiss as he positioned himself between her legs and push into her.
Laura winced, but didn't let him stop, wrapping her legs around his waist and drawing him in deeper until he was at his hilt. He whispered soft apologies to her, saying he was sorry for hurting her and that he loved her. After a few minutes of his reassuring words, Laura no longer felt her body stinging, but in fact, a strange pleasure. She pressed her hips against his and he took it as a sign for him to pull out of her some before thrusting back into her. He did his actions repeatedly and Laura gave a throaty moan, her arms wrapping themselves loosely around him with her nails biting into his back, leaving small, red crescent moons on his skin. Royce gave moans of his own, her name rolling off his tongue like sweet honey.
"Oh Gods, Royce, more!"
Royce was thrilled and picked up his pace, fast enough to make Laura let her legs fall from his waist so that he could move more easily. Royce wrapped one of his arms around her hips and pulled her more roughly against him while his other hand reached up to tease and play with her breasts. Their breathing was drowned out by the sound of skin against skin, their bodies glistening in sweat. Laura had drug her nails down his back, leaving red marks in their wake, but Royce didn't mind at all. If anything, it only made the experience more pleasurable. The young woman beneath him wouldn't last much longer; he could already feel her muscles clamp down around him. He increased their pace and that's when he heard Laura nearly scream out his name as she came, her body giving a delicious shiver. Royce leaned down and kissed her neck as he pumped into her a few more times before he rammed into her and stiffened a bit as he came as well. Felling all his energy escape from his body, he lowered himself on top of the woman-child, whispering her nail softly as he closed his eyes to rest. He pulled out of her and slowly rolled onto his side. Laura smiled down at him and wrapped her arms around him, giggling softly when he snuggled up against her like a young babe. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to drift off to sleep while stroking his hair.
"Royce, I love you." She gave a bright smile before falling into a blissful sleep with her guardian angel held close to her.
"Royce? I know you're asleep, so don't bother to answer me if you feel the question is stupid. Why did you help me out?" Laura waited a few moments before she noticed she wouldn't get an answer. He was still sleeping!
The teen knitted her brows some in disappointment and got up out of her bed silently. She walked into the bathroom. Standing before the mirror, she took a random toothbrush, put toothpaste on it and began to scrub at her teeth. Even though she was dead, she still liked to feel clean. She would check her teeth every once in a while before she spit and rinse, placing the toothbrush in its holder. All the rooms seemed to be ready for any guests that the company may have and she smirked. She was no one's play thing!
"How dare they do this to me?" She whispered dangerously.
Laura caught herself in her anger. Since when did she ever slip like that? She blushed in embarrassment. Taking a few deep breaths, she calmed herself once more and shivered as she felt knots form in her stomach again. Quickly rushing out of the bathroom, she walked over to her bed and snatched up a pillow. She wanted to be close to her guardian angel tonight, even though she knew it was rather immodest. Crawling under the sheets with Royce, she heard him groan softly and peeked up at him with innocent eyes, his pale blue orbs barely open a crack and staring back at her. He gave her a questioning look.
"I got scared. I'm sorry if I'm bugging you, I'll move if you want."
"No, don't." Laura blushed softly.
Royce noticed the woman-child's blush and smiled faintly as he wrapped his arms around her with the comforter in them as he pulled her closer to his chest, blushing himself when he felt her bury her face into his chest. She was still warm from her shower and blankets. She seemed to fit him like a final piece of a puzzle, her curves fitting into his masculine form perfectly. He closed his eyes once more for sleep and tucked her head under his chin as her legs tangled with his. He was content and wished that he didn't have to sleep nor wake up.
~*~
When Royce woke up, he felt warm and relaxed. It was when he tried to stretch that he understood why. There on his chest down, Laura lay on top of him, a smile upon pale rose petal lips. A certain peace was etched into her features and he reached up, his fingertips brushing over cheeks. His gaze then fell to her lips again. His thumb brushed over her lower lip and she parted her lips slightly. Royce hesitated a moment before he leaned forward and placed his lips against the teen's, causing her to stir. His body began to take over and his mind shut down as his hand came up to the back of her head, pressing her lips harder against his own. His other arm wrapped around her waist and that was when he noticed that she was now fully awake.
~*~
Laura was in total shock. Royce, her guardian angel, was kissing her! Laura smiled and melted into his kiss, her cautions being thrown to the wind. The Torn Prince had earned her trust and she was willing to prove it to him. The thing was, she just didn't know how. Her first time had been with the Jackal, obviously not the best of help in her case. Her legs had already started to straddle his hips out of instinct. Royce grinned and pressed his hips up against hers, earning a gentle moan from her. Royce had always preferred being dominant so he rolled over on top of her, his hands sliding up her thighs and into her straight jacket, pressing his palms against her flat stomach. Laura pulled away from Royce's lips for an unnecessary breath. He only took this as a chance to kiss her jaw line and neck, nipping at the flesh there occasionally. The woman-child moaned, arching her back up against him, wanting more of his touch. He slowly began to lift the jacket up and over her head, tossing it behind them as his eyes looked her body over carefully. Petite sized hands came up to cover herself, but Royce grabbed her by the wrists and placed her hands above her head.
"Gods, you're beautiful." Royce leaned forward and nuzzled the valley of her breasts, chuckling softly when he felt her shiver.
"Please, Royce, more. I want more of you!" She kept her voice low so that they couldn't be heard, but her body was wanting to move much more quickly, stirring up a few moans.
The Torn Prince was almost shocked by her beauty. Her body was as curvaceous as he had imagined, her skin the color of porcelain, everything perfect. Her breasts were a nice size too, not to big for him to hold and not to small for him to enjoy this. Lifting his head up a bit, he glanced up at her before he took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling at it gently. Laura gasped and shivered again. Her nipples had hardened at once and she whimpered as one of her breasts was ignored for a moment. Royce almost laughed. Reaching up, he began to massage her other breast, a relieved moan sounding from the teen's lips. Laura was enjoying this and all, but Royce was still fully clothed and it made her uneasy. She began to fumble around with his shirt, pulling it up slowly and cautiously, keeping his burns and wounds in mind. The Torn Prince caught her drift and pulled away from her so the she could pull the shirt off of him and let it fall to the floor beside the bed.
"You're beautiful, too, Royce..." Laura's eyes scanned his naked upper half with a grin upon her lips. Where the burns hadn't marked him, his skin was a milky white and his muscles showed up clear as day.
Royce smiled and cupped the side of her face as he went down to suckle at her other nipple, making Laura gasp out in surprise. This time he couldn't help but chuckle a bit as he felt her jump. He began his ministrations on her ignored breast as he had the other, rolling and pinching her nipple gently between his thumb and index finger. Royce's pants were starting to feel really tight as his erection pressed against the jean material, making it almost painful for him to stay in his pants, but he would be patient.
"Royce...." The young teen beneath him moaned out his name and now it was his turn to shiver for a moment.
Laura pressed her hips up against his and felt his obvious erection with a smile. Royce moaned against her nipple and she felt her breathing pick up. She was beginning to become impatient and she began to fumble around with his jeans, unbuttoning them and bringing them down, briefs and all. Her lover pulled away from her nipple and helped her get him out of his pants. He gave a relieved sigh when his erection was let free of its cloth barrier. Laura just blushed as she stared at his body. He grinned when he saw where her gaze fell. Leaning forward, he gave her a passionate kiss as one of his hands slid up her thigh. The woman-child moaned and gave a small buck under him. Royce smirked. If she kept that up, he would just take her more quickly. He glided his fingers over her slick opening and felt her moan against his lips. His thumb just barely brushed over her pearl and Laura gave a buck. Seeing as how she wasn't going to be much more patient, he slid two of his fingers into her, his thumb rubbing her pleasure spot gently. The young woman pulled away from Royce's lips and threw her head back, letting a moan slip past her lips. Her eyes closed and a smile formed when she felt his movements on her.
"Oh Royce, more, please!" Her pleas came out in whimpers, ones that told him to take her now. After a few more gentle strokes and he lifted his hand away from her. He gave her another kiss as he positioned himself between her legs and push into her.
Laura winced, but didn't let him stop, wrapping her legs around his waist and drawing him in deeper until he was at his hilt. He whispered soft apologies to her, saying he was sorry for hurting her and that he loved her. After a few minutes of his reassuring words, Laura no longer felt her body stinging, but in fact, a strange pleasure. She pressed her hips against his and he took it as a sign for him to pull out of her some before thrusting back into her. He did his actions repeatedly and Laura gave a throaty moan, her arms wrapping themselves loosely around him with her nails biting into his back, leaving small, red crescent moons on his skin. Royce gave moans of his own, her name rolling off his tongue like sweet honey.
"Oh Gods, Royce, more!"
Royce was thrilled and picked up his pace, fast enough to make Laura let her legs fall from his waist so that he could move more easily. Royce wrapped one of his arms around her hips and pulled her more roughly against him while his other hand reached up to tease and play with her breasts. Their breathing was drowned out by the sound of skin against skin, their bodies glistening in sweat. Laura had drug her nails down his back, leaving red marks in their wake, but Royce didn't mind at all. If anything, it only made the experience more pleasurable. The young woman beneath him wouldn't last much longer; he could already feel her muscles clamp down around him. He increased their pace and that's when he heard Laura nearly scream out his name as she came, her body giving a delicious shiver. Royce leaned down and kissed her neck as he pumped into her a few more times before he rammed into her and stiffened a bit as he came as well. Felling all his energy escape from his body, he lowered himself on top of the woman-child, whispering her nail softly as he closed his eyes to rest. He pulled out of her and slowly rolled onto his side. Laura smiled down at him and wrapped her arms around him, giggling softly when he snuggled up against her like a young babe. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to drift off to sleep while stroking his hair.
"Royce, I love you." She gave a bright smile before falling into a blissful sleep with her guardian angel held close to her.