KarinXKazune (Pretty obvious they're my favorite pair, huh?)
"You dance beautifully, my dear.."
I can't take my eyes from the deep blue pools that shimmer before me. It was like looking into the crystal ocean waters of the beaches my late father used to take me to. The memory of the long walks along the gleaming shoreline made this particular pair of eyes all the more beautiful.
If they begin to do anything else to put me even deeper under this spell, I might start to worship them.
"I'm only following your lead, Your Majesty.." I say breathlessly as we glide and spin across the marble ballroom floor. The air whips about my face, through my elegant updo and across my flushing cheeks. Very gently, it runs through the prince's golden hair, pushing it away from his shoulders with every turn.
The prince smiles at my words, showing his pearly white teeth. It was like he was sculpted inside and out, adorned with jewels that seemed to scream his regality. It takes everything in me not to smile back. I didn't want to show my newfound feelings for him. If we bonded any further than we already had through dancing and dining together at this party, I knew it would kill me to part with him at midnight when the magic wore off.
I'm caught off guard when the prince brings his face close to mine, his cologne overwhelming my senses with its delightful smell. He turns his face so that our cheeks are touching on opposite sides. With his lips next to my ear he whispers.
"Why don't we change things up a bit and follow you instead? What would you like to do, Cinderella?"
Something hot begins to spread through me as thoughts I never imagined would become so potent in my mind explode. The strong, soft hand that was holding mine had such a sensational affect on me... I blush with shame to find myself eager for the touch of those fingers along my wrist, my arm, my chest...lower...deeper...
Oh my god! I have to pull myself together, what am I thinking?
"You aren't bored of me yet? Shall we take a break to speak to each other once more, Your Majesty?"
The prince pulls away, a twinkle in his eye. I watch the deep pools become dark like the eyes of the men my stepmother would take up to her room at night. However, in these eyes, a sprinkle of warmth remain amidst what I believed to be lust.
I was only certain my eyes reflected his.
"We've spoken about nearly everything under the sun, my darling. We've hardly much else to talk about. Oh, and it doesn't help that you leave me speechless whenever I look at you."
"What else do you suggest we do, Your Majesty?" I wonder aloud. I'm shocked at how eager I sound. There's a very dull sensation between my legs, and something told me it would only get stronger.
The smile fades from the prince's face as he looks down at me. The music and people start to fade, and our gazes lock like they had the very first time we saw each other.
"I could think of a few things." His tone is low and inviting, but not in the same way which he greeted all of his party guests. There was something more sensual about his words and what lay underneath them..Oh, what was he thinking? What was I thinking?
"I would love to know."
"I'll tell you all about it in private. If you'll excuse me, I think I'll end the party here." He lets go of my hand and my waist, his touch lingering on my body. I let out a laugh, delighted and surprised as the prince steps back from me with a grin and claps his hands to make the announcement. The thousands of people that had gathered at the castle all turn to him respectfully to listen to his request. All music ceases. All eyes are on him. It was incredible, the power of a single man. And to stop a party early all for me!
"Your Majesty..."
"From here, I want you to call me Kazune.. it's only right you call me by my name seeing as how we're..."
I look up at him, my heart fluttering as we stand in the darkness of the hallway the prince had brought us to. He's holding me in his arms now, but it's different from how he held me when we danced. This is strangely more intimate. More forceful.
"We're..?" I eagerly await the end of his sentence like it was life threatening.
Bringing his hand up to stroke my face, he slides his fingers across my skin. Eventually they find my jawline and slide across my flesh from there, encouraging me to tilt my head backward at a different angle.. his lips will find mine easier this way. Closer and closer his mouth comes to mine.
Kazune doesn't answer right away. In fact, he kisses me passionately before. The feeling of his lips on mine was enough to place me eternally under his spell. I press as far as I can back into his kiss, moaning softly against his mouth. There was no going back after this…These touches, these caresses, these kisses….Even if I parted with him for the rest of my life after this night, he'd be on my mind for eternity.
When he pulls away, leaving me wanting even more, he finally answers.
"Lovers, of course."
My eyes are still closed, "You can't want me. And we've only just..."
"I've never felt true love before, but I know there's something special between us, my sweet Cinderella..." bending down, he slips his arms underneath me and lifts me off of my feet. I look up into his eyes and kiss him again as he begins to carry me down the hall to an open bedroom door.
"Your highness, we..but I'm just a..." I try and warn him about me, but I continue kissing him in between. I kiss his temples, his cheeks, his nose, eventually making my way to his neck and the curve of it. I can't help but begin to admire the strength I see in it, my lips running along the skin there.
"Cinderella.." he breathes.
We're inside the bedroom now, the door closed behind us. I'm set back on my feet and my dress is sliding off of my shoulders in seconds. I throw my head back as the prince starts to kiss and suckle on my neck in a spot that makes me swoon.
"Something tells me you rarely allow yourself to have what you want.."
"A...Ah..."
"Well tonight, Cinderella, in my castle.. with my power, I will spoil you. I will give you everything you want. And I'm certain I'm one of the many things. So why not start with me?"
I giggle softly until my dress falls to my feet, only my underwear exposed to the prince. My heart pounds with anticipation and nervousness as the prince looks at me with his dark, beautiful eyes. I'm overwhelmed by their beauty and feel my nerves melt away, my urges clouding my doubts and self-consciousness.. There were no evil stepmothers, no ugly stepsisters, no mischievous mice…no fairy godmother, no magic, no curfews…there was certainly no midnight.
The prince removed his clothing faster than I anticipated. When he was standing in only his underwear, he stepped toward me and bent down to wrap his arms underneath my bottom, lifting me against him. I place my hands on his broad shoulders to steady myself and press our foreheads together. Our breath intermingled just before our lips met gently. One kiss. Then another. Each one becomes more and more filled with passion than the last. I cradle the prince's face in my hands, hesitant of where I should touch. My response is a grin against my lips.
"We're behind closed doors, darling. It's just me and you. There's no need to hold back."
I look into the blue pools again, my heart swelling and my body exploding with heat around my trembling core. With one last careful thought of just how I wanted to express my affections for the prince, I spread my legs around him and wrap them tightly around his slim waist. The both of us gasp when the position presses our loins against each other, only the feeling of thin cloth preventing any contact. Experimentally, I move my hips to better feel the burning hot member resting against my thigh.
"Good girl...That's it, Cinderella..." he encourages me as I start to explore him, sliding my fingers through his silky hair the eager way I had wanted to when I first saw it, kissing along his jawline and suckling on his skin, nibbling his ear..stroking his sensitive, strong chest and abdomen..
"Kazune..." I throw my arms around his neck and he pants at my ear.
"Yes, my love."
"I...I've never seen a man before and...I would really like to see you and...learn about you." My cheeks are red, but I'm very serious in tone. Kazune pulls away, his smile breathtaking.
"You want to touch me then, do you?"
I nod, and he walks us over to the bed. My back hits the mattress and Kazune crawls on top of me, his hands supporting his weight on either side of my head. I reach up and run my hand through his hair, but I frown deep enough to make him sit up in alarm.
"What's the matter?"
"It...I think it would be better if..Sorry for this."
With all of the strength I have in my body, I manage to push the prince off of me so that our positions are switched. He's lying on his back and chuckling very joyously as I straddle his waist, moaning in delight when I manage to sit on his erection almost directly.
"Cinderella! You're becoming more exciting by the minute!" He says with a deep groan when I rub myself against him by circling my hips slowly, experimentally.
"Thank you, your highness…" I laugh with him, feeling my shyness vanishing the more I decide to advance..
Reaching up, he slides the pin from my hair and watches the blond strands come tumbling down to my shoulders and down my back. With an impatient growl, he starts to tug at my bra straps. I silently reach to grant his wish, and soon my upper garment is removed, my breasts hanging free from their confines. Kazune sits up, out chests pressing flush against each other. The warmth coming from his body is what excites me further. He wraps his arms around me and whispers in my ear, "So beautiful."
Kazune's hands slide from my back to my chest, cupping the mounds like they were the most delicate things on earth. When I moan in encouragement, he starts to knead them in ways I didn't even think would feel good. I throw my head back blissfully. Shivers run up and down my spine. My eyes close, and the longer I see the darkness behind them, the more I start to get new, exciting ideas. The only way to satisfy my curiosity would be to act on them.
My careful hands come out, pushing Kazune gently onto his back again. He stares up at me, nodding with encouragement as I stare down at him with lust in my eyes. My hands come up to his neck, stroking downwards until they're spreading across his chest, caressing his beautiful skin. I can't help the pang of jealousy I feel as I admire him. As I lean forward, I unconsciously move my hips against him again. The gentle rubbing turns into an eager movement of my hips. I can feel wetness gathering down between us with the more friction that I cause. The deep groan that comes out of the prince's mouth makes me bite my lip. It felt like a reward, and I was eating it up on the inside. What should I do to get him to make that noise again?
"Oh, my sweet prince.. How can you call me lovely when you're lovelier than me?" I say, dazed, looking up into his blissful face. I kiss down his neck, trailing down his chest and slowly moving my body so that I'm crawling down his well built form, admiring all of him. I kiss along his muscles, tracing my lips around the chiseled abdomen he has. I'm shocked when he starts to move underneath me, squirming. It makes me grin.
"You're torturing me now, dear."
"I don't want this to be torture, my love..I'd like to explore you as much as I'd like to pleasure you." I bite my lip and force myself not to hesitate as my hands come to his underwear. Hooking my fingers in between the fabric and his waist, I pull them down his legs and toss them aside.
"Oh, this is what a man looks like! You're so beautiful!" I lick my lips in admiration as I gaze at his incredible length. Rather than worry about it fitting inside me, all I can think about is touching it until my new lover is completely satisfied. I've heard stories of how sensitive this part of a man was from my sisters, of which I usually was reluctant to hear, but my curiosities got the better of me and I asked about them once or twice when I couldn't stand not knowing.
The prince seems flattered by my compliment as I rest my hands on the hot skin of his thighs, slowly sliding them up to the member above them. Moaning sexily, he closes his eyes and seems to grow still with anticipation for my hands to meet him. I watch his face closely, a grin spreading across my lips when I feel my hands finally wrap around his length. It's so soft and firm and hot that I would have thought his blood was boiling. The prince's mouth comes open and his back arches into the bed. His hands come out to find my hair and I sit up on his legs to evade them with a laugh as I get an incredible idea. When he opens his eyes up to look at me defiantly, I get an idea and slide off of the bed.
"What are you doing, Cinderella? I'll die if you leave me like this for too long.."
I grab the Prince's tie from across the room, but when I hear what he had said, my heart drops into my stomach. I turn to look at him, shock written across my face. When he glances across the room to see me, he tosses his head back in laughter.
"I'm only kidding! Looks like I have much to teach you."
"Don't make fun of me! I thought you were being serious!" I hurry back to the bed and hurriedly crawl back on top of the prince. He looks back up at me, his laughter ceasing as he waits for me to speak.
"May I please see your hands?" I can't manage to say without turning completely red. The prince grins seductively, his eyelids lowering and his blue eyes threatening to make me submit to him. I bite my lip to keep myself together, a noticeable tremor racing through my spine at the thought of how quickly he could be inside of me if I wasn't so intent on exploring him.
A moment of silent passes before the prince complies. He moves his hands from their death grip on the bedsheets and reaches his hands up toward me. I carefully slip the tie around his wrists, feeling a rush of delight spread through me. I had always had shameful dreams of this! After discovering my first desires to explore my curiosities, I had often visited libraries and found romance novels with encounters such as this within their pages. It would always make me excited.
And now everything was real… the scent..the breath..the kisses..
I can't deny the aching between my legs any longer, however. I break out of my trance once again and tie the prince's wrists together in a hurry. I rest them above his head, kissing him hotly and wresting myself back onto his warm thighs once again. My hands come down to touch him, only this time I don't pull away. My palms cover his member almost entirely as I slide them up and down, massaging, squeezing, unknowingly teasing. The prince lets out several strings of ungentlemanly curses into my mouth, pushing my lips apart and sliding his tongue against mine. This surprises and delights me. I bring my tongue against his and they curl around each other, fighting.
"Cinderella..oh.." I hear him say when I come up for air. There's a wetness as we pull away, running down our lips and chins as we grin at each other, ready for what was to come.
"Cinderella, please.." he stammers, and my hands slow as I gaze down at him with fascination. The prince who had been so composed at the ball was falling apart underneath me. The power and control I had been denied so many years under the authority of my step family was finally taking over tonight in the most delightful way possible!
"I can't take much more…release me."
Licking my lips, I let go of the prince's manhood and untie his wrists. The very second they're free, the prince chuckles and I know he'll take control again. I can't help but feel sad that my fun with being in charge is over, but all of that is forgotten when he sits up and pushes me backward so our positions are reversed. He rests his body on top of mine, our bodies pressing flush against each other. My arms wrap around him as I feel his passion pouring from his wonderful swollen lips. My heart is racing when his hands slide down my ticklish sides and slide my panties off of my hips, removing the last garment on my body. He tosses them aside and spreads my legs far enough for him to settle between them. Moments later, he's sliding into me slowly, painfully slowly. I can feel myself stretching and break away from our kiss to gasp in pain with each second that passes where he pushes inside. My fingers slide into his hair, gripping him there for something to hold on to as I get used to his size.
When the pain has gone, I slide my fingers down his chest and he looks down into my eyes briefly, noticing that I've relaxed again. He pulls away from me so he's sitting up, pulling out of me slightly and pushing back inside. Then again! Pleasure starts to course through me, from down where our parts are connected to my fingertips and my toes. I can't believe what I'm feeling – how wonderful he feels! It was better than the magic I was blessed with tonight! I can feel the strength in Kazune's body with each of his thrusts as he finds a magnificent rhythm. My hands come up and find his arms where his hands are holding me by my waist in place. I wrap my hands around his forearms, biting my lip and gasping out his name.
I can tell that he'll finish soon by the gradual rapidness of his thrusts. He's frantic, eager. His breathing rate increases. I know by the feeling rising in me that something will happen to me, too. I anticipate it with my uncontrollable whining and whimpering, but at the same time, I don't want this passionate moment between us to end. I don't want to come back down to earth! I just want to be with this man, in his arms, just like this!
I'm shocked when my orgasm hits me. I've explored myself enough before to know what it felt like, but I never could have guessed it could get so strong. I let my jaw drop open in a cry as everything starts to fall apart around me. I feel Kazune slow his hips and push into me one last, rough time before he empties himself inside me with a shudder. His groan of pleasure joins mine in a wonderful cry as our nails dig into each other. For a few seconds, I can't even think.
It's not until the prince slides himself out of me that I finally come back. My thoughts are hazy as he leans down to kiss me and I reciprocate with just as much eagerness. One kiss, then two. We pull away for air and come back. His laughter shakes the bed and it makes my heart soar.
"What happened to the shy woman I danced with at the ball?"
"She got a chance to touch the prince and lost her head…" I say dreamily, a heaviness weighing down my sweaty body. I felt like I was sinking into the bed further and further by the minute. I suddenly couldn't keep either of my eyes open…
DIIIIIIIING!
My eyes snap back open when the stroke of midnight undoes the magic on me. I sit up, knocking heads with the prince and hurriedly take the opportunity to sneak out from under him when he pulls away from me to rub his head.
"What's wrong, Cinderella?"
"Don't look at me!" I redden as I rush over to my dress, my hands coming out to grab at the beautiful fabric. Before I can feel the beautiful silk between my fingers, the dress vanishes and becomes the rags I was force to wear while my family spent money on themselves. Tears fill my vision…Of all times for me to be plain old Cinderella! I was a fool to forget the warning my fairy godmother had given me. And after being so happy in the arms of the prince..perhaps I had been too selfish.
"Cinderella, don't be ridiculous.."
Somewhere in the middle of my breaking into sobs, I felt the warmth of the Prince's arms wrap around me from my collapsed position on the floor. I blink passed my tears in surprise. I let the old dress fall from my hands and turn to glance at Kazune as he kisses my cheek.
"I didn't want you to see me like this.."
"See you like what?" he laughs, "So you used magic to do your hair and give you a beautiful dress…does that mean you're hideous to me now that it's gone?" he releases me but offers me his hand and pulls me back up to my feet and into his arms.
"You're still beautiful, Cinderella. I would have danced with you at this ball even if you came completely covered in mud!"
My laughter joins his, but my tears don't stop. I'm too happy and too shocked. I don't know if I should get my hopes up, but I knew he wasn't playing with me. I couldn't help being nervous. This was all too amazing…
"Now, would you gladly come back to our bed so we can get some rest?"
I pull away from the prince and watch him back away toward the bed, still holding my hand. I let him lead me, my eyes wide and entranced once again. It isn't until I'm lying in his arms under the blanket that I finally find the words to ask the question..
"You…You said our bed."
"I did. At least it will be, should you choose to accept my public marriage proposal at the next ball I'm holding here in another few days." He speaks close to my ear, kissing my temple. I gasp, sitting up in his arms and kissing him on his lips, once, twice.
"R-Really? Are you really going to…?"
"Of course….it's not every day I dance with a woman who takes my breath away and ties me up in my own bed. I should make something so delightful last for the rest of my life, shouldn't I?"
"I can't believe this!" I sit up and slide my body on top of his, my laughter filling the room. You would have been shocked to see I had been crying only a moment ago. My heart hadn't swelled this much with pure joy since I could remember. To think I had been telling myself I wouldn't attend the prince's ball hours ago…
"I think I'm in love with you!" I touched the prince's cheeks with both my hands and kissed his nose, his temples, his forehead. He wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over to switch positions again.
"I'm most definitely in love with you, too, Cinderella..my princess."
I feel something hot press against my thigh in the midst of our embrace and pull away to grin up at him.
"Something told me we wouldn't get much sleep tonight."
Kazune slid a careful hand down my body, his gaze never leaving mine.
"I knew that the moment I told you it was time for you to have what you want."
