Endymion walked briskly down the hall toward the throne room. His father was being demanding of him again, and his pace had everything to do with his annoyance and not the desire to heed his father's whims. While he understood that his father was King, as the Crown Prince, he didn't like having his every moment dictated by his father.

The guards opened the doors for him, and he strode into the room without stopping. When he did, he made his way to his father's right hand and sat on the smaller throne on the dais.

The King said, "Endymion, my son, I have a duty for you, which is why I called you. The Queen of Luna is asking for us to guard her daughter, the Crown Princess." All this was said loudly so the gathered crowd who had come to court that day could hear everything too. "I ask that your generals become her guard."

Endymion wasn't fooled. His father didn't make requests. He made orders disguised as politeness. The only possible response he could make was what he said, "I would be happy to have them guard her."

The King motioned for her to come, and the doors were opened again. This time with the announcement of "Crowned Princess Serenity of the kingdom of Luna!"

And in walked the most beautiful woman Endymion had ever beheld. He was glad he was sitting, or else he suspected he would end up on his ass due to how weak his knees went at the sight of her. Taking a second look, his eyes drifted from her beautiful face to her body. She was wearing a white a-line dress that showed off her breasts, much to his delight and arousal.

The arousal startled him. He had led a life of order and discipline like his men. He didn't let lust or a woman's pretty face get in the way of his training or his duty. He was a man of intense and rigid mental control. That was until the second he laid eyes on Princess Serenity.

Suddenly his father's orders didn't bother him either. He was thrilled to have his men be her guards. They would be able to keep every other man away from her and report back to him on her movements.

Regretting that tightly fitting pants were what was required to wear to court, he shifted as much as he dared in an attempt to hide his erection. Giving up on the process, he stood, got down off the dais, and held out his arm to the beautiful Serenity. When she placed her small warm hand on his arm, he bowed to his father. "I will make sure she is made comfortable, and I will send my men to protect her."

He then walked out of the throne room with his jealousy rolling in his stomach over the appreciative looks that the other men were shooting her.

Once he had done as he said and his men were with her, he returned to his room. When he got there, he sighed in frustration and relief as he pulled down his pants, took his hard cock in hand, and worked to relieve the desire running through him. He knew he would never admit to thinking of her perfect, plump breasts as he jerked himself off.

The King was quite pleased over Endymion's obvious lust for Serenity. He hoped she would prove equally as lust-filled for his son. Holding the two vials in his hand, he smiled down at them. The first would be given to Serenity. He knew she would be harder to read, and he wanted to ensure her feelings before he "unleashed" his son on her. His desires were obvious.

Both bottles contained a liquid that did the same thing. He just needed two participants for his plans to work. He knew a union between his son and Serenity would expand his kingdom and ensure the vast natural resources of Luna were available to him. He would be wealthy beyond his deepest desires.

Now he just needed to ensure that they slept together, forcing the Queen of Luna's hand in letting her sweet, soon-to-be no longer virgin daughter marry.

He waited one week, then he gave the potion to Serenity and then soon after to Endymion. He next ordered Jadeite to take Serenity for a walk in the private royal gardens one evening, knowing Endymion would be there.

Endymion paced the royal gardens. He had worked to control his lust for Serenity for the last week, but for some reason, tonight, he was going out of his mind with a deep burning desire for her body. He had almost decided to leave and go release the tension alone in his room, but the object of his sexual needs appeared before him as if she were a vision.

She practically glowed in her white dress in the moonlight. The only thing that ensured him that she wasn't a dream was Jadeite standing diligently by her side. Even in his lust-filled mind, he noted the respect and difference Jadeite treated her with, and he appreciated it.

Still, he felt the intense need to send his man away from them. He wanted to at least be with her alone and experience her presence by himself. "You may leave Jadeite. I will accompany her and keep her safe tonight."

Jadeite had wanted to object. It wouldn't be proper. Yet, he knew Endymion and the fact that he was never improper with a woman. Also, it was an order, so he bowed and walked away.

Endymion wanted to scream out in victory that he now had Serenity alone.

He shook his head, trying to clear it of his thoughts, as he offered Serenity his arm. They then walked down the garden path.

Serenity was trying not to rip off her dress and throw herself at Endymion's feet, begging him to taste and touch her. She fought with all her strength to keep from acting on her desires. It hadn't taken long of living in the palace to know Endymion wasn't that kind of man. She was terrified of humiliating herself and being rejected if she let on how much she desired him.

Her attraction to Endymion had been strong but manageable until today. She couldn't figure out what it was that had happened to her. Yet when she was alone in her room drinking tea, all she knew was that she began thinking of him and his muscled body more and more until she was pulling up her dress, finding her womanly core, and pretending it was his fingers touching her until she screamed out in pleasure. It left her blushing and aching for him.

She loved the feeling of his strong muscled arm rippling under the light touch of her hand. She forced herself to keep some distance between him and her body as they walked in silence down the path. What she really wanted was to press her breasts to his arm and hope he would respond by grabbing her body and touching all of her womanly areas.

They both walked silently down the path together. Neither of them was able to speak over their burning sexual hunger for the other. Both fully believed that any move on their part would be rejected strongly by the other.

It was a fifteen-minute walk in complete silence that ensued. They had just continued to make their way further and further into the heart of the royal gardens.

As they neared the gazebo tucked deep in the garden and hidden from the view of the palace, Endymion noticed the floor was covered by an excess of large plush cushions. In the mental state that he was in, he didn't even question why they were there. He just staggered a bit, thinking of laying Serenity down on the brightly colored cushions in her white dress. He would then lift the skirt of her dress and kiss his way up to her core. He was lost in his visions of her creamy white thighs parting for him.

Blinking, he tried to gain some shred of sanity. He looked down at her, and all he could see was her heaving bosom, a light flush covered her breasts. Endymion felt his hands trembling with desire. He felt like he was losing all threads of his sanity –he had to touch her breasts, or he would die.

Serenity was equally losing her mind. She wanted him to grab her up roughly and lay her down on the soft-looking cushions. She wanted the powerful man she had been desiring to dominate her. She wanted nothing more than for him to desire her and take from her whatever would bring him even an ounce of pleasure.

Neither of them knew that the harder they fought, the effects of the potion that unlocked their lust became harder and harder to fight. It was designed for the one who drank it to be driven beyond their limits and to force them to give over to their body's yearnings.

Serenity staggered from the increased effects, and she ended up accidentally brushing her breasts against Endymion's arm in an attempt to regain her equilibrium. However, it was an action both of them felt to their core. And one they couldn't come back from.

Endymion found he couldn't fight against the press of her breasts against him. His rational mind deserted him completely, and what was left in its place felt animalistic to him.

He didn't even think or stop to worry. He pivoted to face her, dropped her hand, and pulled down the bodice of her dress. Her large breasts spilled out, and he smirked in satisfaction. He brought his hands to her, grabbed them, and said, "I can't hold myself back anymore. I have to possess your body and make you all mine! I can't live another moment without making you moan and possessing you!" His cock twitched when she locked eyes with him and moaned.

She said, "don't you dare stop touching me! I need you to have me in any way you desire, as long as that means I'm naked and screaming your name."

Any resistance either of them had died a swift death knowing their lust was enthusiastically received by the other.

"What's out of bounds? Endymion asked, sweeping her up in his arms. As he then carried her to the gazebo, he held her so he could suckle on her breasts and rub his face in them.

She moaned. "Stopping is out of bounds. I submit myself to fulfilling your every desire. I want to be the one you let your sexual desires loose on. Deep inside, I know I have to be the one you live out every one of your fantasies on."

He laid her down on the large, brightly colored cushions with her breasts still completely exposed. He then lay down, hovering over her and boxing her in with his strong body.

"Good. Because I know for sure I am incapable of stopping." he brought a large hand to her breast and squeezed, "the moment your boobs touched me, any resistance I had melted away." He tweaked the nipple, getting her to squirm with pleasure. "I will take your virginity here tonight."

"Yes, please!" she begged.

"If you only knew how much I fought against my desire for you. Tonight it has become impossible. Now that I know you want my touch, I won't stop. I will experience every bit of your body." He brought his mouth closer to her ear and whispered, "it doesn't stop after tonight. I will fuck your virgin cunt now and then continue to make you something very far from an innocent maiden as long as you will let me. I won't be able to keep my cock out of you for the rest of the time unless you order it. And even then, I will have to jerk off thinking of the times you did let me find bliss between your thighs."

As he grabbed her breasts and played with her nipples with his teeth, she moaned and writhed. She said, "please have me. I will never send you from me. I will die without your touch. Touch me more, please. Take my body and my virginity. I don't want to be a virgin. I want to be your lover! I need you, please. Don't hesitate in anything you want –just take from me."

He worked her dress down her body and pulled off her underclothes. Finally, she was naked, and he relished the sight of her. He looked down at her bare pink pussy, and he saw it was dripping wet. Endymion marveled at the fact that her untouched body knew what it wanted, and it was him.

He slid his hands up her legs, past her knees, and parted her willing thighs. He adored how she easily spread them wide for him at the slightest touch. "You're so wet."

She blushed crimson and tried to hide her face. He watched her, amused as she was obviously embarrassed by her current condition.

He shook his head at her and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. "That's a good thing. A very good thing. Your wet pussy shows what you were putting into words. It's your body's evidence that you want me to have my fun with you –that you want me. Don't be embarrassed by a single sexual reaction you have for me. I desire each and every one of them."

He then moved down her body and brought his head between her thighs. He watched her blush but not apologize as he noticed her getting wetter. He then locked eyes with her and licked her sweet pussy with the flat of his tongue. "You are the sweetest, most delectable thing I have ever tasted. You couldn't be more perfect."

She smiled under his praise and dared to open her thighs to him more. She wanted him to lick her again, just like he had before.

He brought his hand to her pussy and spread her lips wide with his fingers, loving the feel of her juices making her slick. He then flicked her clit with his tongue.

Serenity felt like she was losing her damn mind. She had wanted him to lick her again the same way, and then suddenly, he was doing something different and making her scream out in intense pleasure.

Endymion couldn't help but wish the whole damn castle had heard her scream. Something about her expression of pleasure drove him wild. He instantly decided he would treat her pussy to the most pleasure he could come up with. He hadn't had a woman before, but men talked in vivid detail, and he had a very active imagination too. He had all sorts of things he wanted to do to her.

He sucked her clit, and she writhed on his face and clutched at the pillows. He began alternating between sucking her, flicking her clit with his tongue, and licking her. His face was getting covered in her juices, and he found that wildly erotic. As he worked her pussy over, she began riding his face and begging for more.

When she orgasmed, she lay there with her thighs trembling, panting for breath. "Thank you," she breathed out. "I never knew anything could feel so good."

He wiped his face off and crawled up over her, looking down into her bottomless blue eyes. "We will find new dimensions of pleasure together. We are long from done tonight or ever. You belong to me."

"Yours," she vowed. "Anything you want is yours. Just take it."

He flopped on his back, smiling. "I absolutely will. I can tell how much you want me. I won't hold back. Straddle my face. I'm going to eat your sweet peach of a pussy again. This time as I do, you will suck my cock." She complied without comment. The speed at which she did, pleased him immensely.

Serenity loved the feel of his thick hard cock sliding between her lips. He was large, and she had to work not to choke, but his obvious pleasure made her happy. She wanted to live up to even a fraction of what he was able to do to her.

Endymion loved the feeling of her wet pussy pressed to his face. It gave him even easier access to her honeyed treasure. As he licked and savored the favor of her, he groaned from the feeling of his cock in her perfect mouth. He rutted up into her as he worked her pussy, trying to get her to yell out in bliss.

They both got their desire. Serenity moaned out her intense orgasm and deep-throated Endymion. As she worked him, getting his entire cock in her mouth, he grunted out and came in hot spurts down her throat. She worked desperately to swallow it all up, working purely on instinct –instinct driven by a lust potion.

She climbed off his face and moved so she could rest her head on his chest. "Please tell me you aren't done with me tonight."

Smiling, Endymion said, "once my cock works again and…" he slid a finger through the lips of her pussy, "and you're ready. I will fuck this perfect cunt of yours."

"That pleases me," she said contentedly. "I'm glad you think it's perfect. I don't want you to move on from me."

"Never," he vowed.

"You say that, but men don't marry easy women. They fuck them until they grow bored and then move on. I don't regret this, don't get me wrong. I am yours as long as you want me."

He flipped her to her back, got in her face, and growled, "I will marry you! I'm not going to ever tire of your pussy. It's mine, and only mine, for the rest of my life. You are bound to me, princess."

Her eyes welled with tears, "I want that so much!"

He grabbed her plump breasts in his hands, resting on his elbows, as he parted her thighs with his knees. He then slid his hard cock into her, breaking her maidenhead. He paused for her to adjust and said, "you belong bodily to me now." He pulled out halfway and looked down at his cock. "Your blood is on my cock, and fuck is that hot. I am the first, and last to enter your pussy." He thrust all the way back in and paused again.

She locked eyes with him and said, "take." With that one word, he started fucking her tight cunt.

He rutted into her, taking her body and finding his pleasure inside of her heat. He lost himself to the feel of his hard cock being squeezed by her tight wet cunt. Their bodies slapped together. His hips thrust hard, burying his cock deep inside her over and over again. He could feel her squirming beneath him, and it increased his own pleasure.

The moment her boobs touched Endymion, she lost all sense of holding back. That word didn't even float into her mind. She scratched down his back and yelled, "harder, please! I need… Need more. Fuck me however you want! Yes! Y-yes!"

He pounded into her as hard as he could. He wanted to give it to her hard and dirty. He grabbed her legs, loving how flexible she was, as he brought them over her shoulders, folding her in half and fucking her welcoming pussy.

She screamed out her orgasm, and he felt her walls clenching around his cock. He huskily said, "you like that!?"

"Yes!"

"Well, I'm not done fucking you yet! I'm going to wreck this pussy of yours. Take it! Take it again!" She moaned as he worked her up again. She quickly was wet and aching for more.

He kept snapping his hips. "You. Are. So. Good! Fuck, yes! Take my cock!"

Endymion knew two things. One, he wouldn't let her rest all night. He would cum inside of her again and again. Two, they were both close to orgasm. As he penetrated her over and over, he said, "I will fill you with my cum. I'm not pulling out!"

At that, they both orgasmed, and he pulsed deep inside of her, grunting out when the orgasm hit. His vision went black, and he collapsed on top of her.

Endymion shifted, pulling her legs from his shoulders and helping her lay normally wrapped in his embrace. "Rest. We are far from done tonight."

The Queen of Luna stayed perfectly still and unreadable as Endymion's father explained to her that their children "must marry."

An hour later, as she sat alone in her room, she smirked. It had all worked too perfectly. She now had access to the most powerful army in all the kingdoms. She couldn't be more pleased.

As the Queen was feeling satisfied with herself and her plan, Endymion was buried inside Serenity as he orgasmed and came, pulsing out his release.