Yona dreams. In her dream Hak appears for the first time. A future with Hak and he is kissing her very pregnant belly.
"I can't wait to finally meet you, prince or princess…" he whispers as he strokes her belly.
Yona wakes. "I can save him."
"What was that. Princess?"
Yona sits up to stare at Hak, who was already up and packing up supplies. "… oh, nothing." The light of the dawn bathed her lover with a warm red glow. He had not put his robe back on yet and was working in only pants. His taught muscles rolling under his skin lit the desire in Yona's loins. She took a moment to admire his physique, skin marred by the scars and stripes her earned protecting her and their country. Oh, how she appreciated that this sexy God gave himself to her. He easily lifted the cargo they carried over his shoulders before securing everything to one of the horses.
"No wonder I feel like I got ran over by a horse."
Hak chuckled, a boyish grin spread across his face. "What was that you said last night, sweetie? I want to feel you tomorrow?"
Yona blushed and felt feverish. Recalling the events from the previous night, she couldn't believe the things she said. She was so embarrassed and worried Hak was judging her.
'so… dirty.'
"Yona, please," Hak was suddenly before her, lifting her chin so her lips could meet his. He was gentle… loving.
"Everything you did last night," he whispered in his baritone voice with hooded eyes, "Everything… you were wonderful! Amazing!"
Yona found she couldn't respond and instead met his lips again for another gentle kiss before she rose to help Hak pack up the last of the materials.
Hak observed her movements. Everything she was doing was slow. It was clear that she was still experiencing pain. The next 6 hours it takes to get to Fuuga would likely be very painful for her. 'My brave princess. She won't even think to complain about the pain.'
He took a few minutes to cushion Yona's saddle before he feels her arms circle him from behind. He caressed the hands she has locked together in his front with his left hand while continuing to position the cushion with his right.
"How are you feeling, my princess?"
"Happy," Hak feels her cheek caress his shoulder. He turns around.
"How are you feeling, Hak?"
"Are you kidding?! Blissful!" He lifts her up as high as he can, burying his face in her bosom. "Excited! Amazing! I'm so in love with you, it is insane." He swings her around enthusiastically.
"This feels like a dream," Yona whispers. "A good one."
Hak grinned from ear to ear, "And you are mine! You are still mine and we are still here together! And if I can make it happen, we will always be together."
"That is all I could hope for," Yona said before Hak captured her lips again. He intended to pull away and continue to dress to get ready to go, but Yona pulled him closer. Their lips intensely devoured one another, unwilling to part.
Yona reached out and felt Hak's erection growing in his pants, she rubbed the full length of him and he sucked air in.
"Princess," He grabbed her hand, pulling it away from his erection and kissing it. "We have to go find your dragons."
Yona sighed and nodded. Hak quickly finished dressing and lifted the princess onto the cushion he prepared so she could ride, side saddle.
"I hope that's good enough. I know you are hurting."
Yona nodded, "Thank you, Hak."
They take off for Fuuga in earnest, and neither could stop replaying the images and sensations from the previous night in their heads. Hak wished that he'd been gentler with the princess the night before, so that she would be able to ride normally, but only so he could seat her in front of him to fondle and taste her the whole trip. Oh, the things he could do to her, if he could just stick his hands down her panties as they rode. He wanted to make her moan for hours.
Yona wished over and over that Hak would dismount and rip her down from her horse to take her passionately on the side of the trail. The more she thought about it, the wetter she became. The way she had mounted her horse, side saddle, she couldn't look over at her raven hair lover… but if she could, she would be able to see the distant and hooded look in his eyes and the tent of his pants that had not deflated since they departed that morning.
Despite how they felt, they had been riding in silence. Hak recognized a bend and knew that Kuuto would be barely visible soon.
"Princess, we are about an hour away."
"Okay…" Yona's trail of thought had been on something Hak revealed earlier.
"Hak, you said that Suwon wants me to inherit the throne when he dies?"
"Yeah, why?"
Silence was the only thing hanging in the air for several moments. A bird chirped. A frog croaked.
"Hak, will you be my king?"
Hak's gazed darkened. "I know my place, Princess. I'm a low born orphan and I have no interest in politics. You've got this. You are going to be an amazing Queen. I'll serve you until the day I die."
"Hak!" Yona was frustrated, knowing he didn't know what being queen implied. "The moment I'm Queen, they will try and arrange a political marriage to sooth things over with Kai. Do you want me in the hands of another man?!"
Hak froze, eyes widened. They'd been on the run for so long, he had forgotten the implications of a single female royal. "I don't want ANY MAN putting his hands on you!"
"Exactly!"
"Well, in that case, I will do it to stay by your side." A moment of relief for the two.
"Wait…" Hak trotted ahead and turned his horse around to look the princess in the face. "WAS THAT A MARRIAGE PROPOSAL?"
Yona blushed, "Is that a bad thing?"
Hak jumped down gracefully from his horse before pulling Yona down from her side mount.
"No, princess," Their lips met. "Its not a bad thing at all."
A small creek nearby was a good stop to water the horses. Hak led them over and tied the reigns to a tree to allow them to drink.
He rushed to return to his princess, gleeful at the prospect of marrying and wrapped her in his arms.
"Hey, princess, ask me to marry you again?"
Yona looked into his eyes, hers dark with lust. She had other things on her mind. She took one of his hands and parted her robes to rub his hand against her wetness.
"Hak, please take me again."
Hak stared down at her intently, sending shivers down her spin. Only the thunder beast could make her feel like prey with just one look.
"Your wish," He lifted her up in his arms, and parted her robes as she locked her legs around his back. With one hand, he pulled her wet panties to the side and pulled his pants down, just enough to free his weeping erection. "Is my command."
He lowered her onto him, using his hand to guide himself in place. Yona gasped as he easily entered, her body sucking him in like it needed him. Once fully filled with every inch he had to give her, he moved into the privacy of a small grove of trees.
"Mmmhm," The noise Yona made as he lifted her and dropped her on his quivering cock. "Mmmmphmm Thunder Beast."
"Oh, Yona, do you like it when the Thunder Beast enters you?" Hak growled into her ear as he pumped enthusiastically. Her petite body was not hard to manipulated. He hooked his arms under Yona's knees and with every thrust, she bounced on his cock.
Yona threw her head back, her barely open. "Oh, ha-haaaa-haaaak," He voice climb to a high-pitched squeal. "Only the thunder beast can enter me!"
'FUCK! Leave it to Yona to make using my nickname a turn on.'
"There are so many things I'm going to do to you when we are married."
Yona moaned as she bounced, "Ughnnn tell me!"
"I'm going to kiss, nibble and lick every part of your body," Their lips met for a firm kiss, "I'm going to cover every surface of your body with my seed."
"YES!" Yona quivered and continued to whimper. The position Hak had her in filled her even more than last night.
"I want to have you in every position I've ever imagined you in." Hak picked up the pace relishing the sounds Yona made. Her hands were now threaded in his hair like she was holding on for dear life.
"I'm going to discover all the sexy little noises you make. It will be my life's mission to master them all."
"Oh, Hak! Hak!" Yona could feel her body trembling violently as Hak grunted all the sexy images into her ear.
"That's right, Yona! I want you to cum for me." As if on command, Yona's walls tightened around Hak's cock and began to pulse.
"Hak!"
"Good girl, Yona. Say my name."
"Oh, Hak!"
Hak, slowed down briefly, but only to turn around and prop Yona up on a tree. He hooked one leg up under his arm and dropped the other to the ground, opening Yona up wide.
"AHHHHH!" Yona screamed as Hak began to power thrust. With every thrust, he grunted animalistically.
Soon, he felt the pressure in his loins rise and Yona tightening around his cock ones more. He swallowed the cries of her second orgasm with a forceful kiss before emptying ropes of his seed into her womb.
"Mphmm, good girl. Yona, yes… you are such a good good girl. You take every inch of my cock like a goddess, and you don't waste my seed on the ground."
Yona trembled as he lowered her to the ground, still unsteady from her second orgasm. There was something about the praise he was showering her with that made her want to go again. And again and again and again.
Yona dropped to her knees, still trembling. She was too weak to stand. But right in front of her face was Hak's erection, leaking one last drop of seed… and she… just had to taste it.
"AhhAH!" Hak exclaimed as she took the head of his penis into her mouth, savoring the flavor of their lovemaking. She curiously rolled her tongue around it, swirling in her mouth which made Hak double over, nearly falling to his knees. She tried to pull back, but Hak shoved her right back on, grunting again as he did so.
"Please, don't move!" He begged. "I don't think I have another round in me right now, but I have to memorize this moment. I don't ever want to forget how sexy you were the first time you swallowed my cock."
Yona paused, before putting on her most seductive look, moaning and licking a straight line from the base of his cock to the time.
"Ughn, Yona, you are going to kill me if you keep doing that." He visibly shook.
"Do you like that?" Breathless, Hak nodded his head enthusiastically. If the blood wasn't still trying circulating back to his brain, he was certain it would have gushed out of his nose.
Yona cupped his balls with her hand and took the tip back in her mouth, trying to swallow as much as possible. She got about halfway before Hak pulled her face away and fell to his knees, panting.
The pair took a moment on the ground panting, trying to catch their breath before Hak pulled Yona in for a warm and loving embrace. He kissed her forehead and brushed the crimson hair out of her eyes.
"Everyone, look at her. Look at the Princess," Hak grinned from ear to ear. "She cut her hair, took up a sword to serve her country and is the only person that has brought the Thunder Beast to his knees."
The two laugh as he continued to run his fingers through her gorgeous locks.
"We just don't need to tell them how. I don't need anyone else trying it," Yona jeered.
"Princess, I can assure you that you are the only one that can do this to me." Hak rose, and offered his hands to the princess to lift her up. She took a few shakey steps forward as Hak sprung towards the horses for something to clean up with.
Right before he returned to Yona with a washcloth, he had a thought a began rummaging through his bag. Finding just exactly what he had hoped for, he bounced back to the princess with a spring in his step.
Love, he was so in love. And his Crimson Princess was bracing herself against a tree because she couldn't walk. 'Because she took every inch of me.'
He closed his eyes for a second to picture Yona, lips wrapped around his cock. The way she licked him from base to tip. Gods! He could fight an entire country and that image alone could sustain him.
"Hak, you look so happy!" Yona chirped, still barely holding it together as her knees knocked into each other.
"Princess, I'm extremely happy and it all your fault!" Hak quipped, handing her a cloth to clean her inner thighs. "I dug though our stuff because Yun packed a small medicinal kit for us. This should help your pain."
"Oh I forgot!" Yona took it with a sigh of relief. A second ago, she wasn't sure if she would be able to walk anymore.
"Another thing," Hak's tone was softer this time. "Here." He produced a necklace he had purchased a while ago but had always been too afraid to give her. He fondly wore the necklace she bought for him every day and he bought one for her to match. It was smaller and more delicate, but made of the same material and on a real gold chain.
"Its beautiful!" Yona remarked as he put it around her neck. "Thank you so much!" Yona's eyes brimmed with tears.
"Yona…" He took her and placed it over his heart where his necklace hung and then caressed her where her necklace dangled.
"Will you be my wife?"
Awestruck, Yona's tears began to stream down her face. "Yes… yes, Hak. I love you, yes!" Yona threw herself into her lover's arms, so confident he would catch her, and he did. Lifting her up into the sky, he smiled.
"Yona, I'll marry you because I love you. Being King was never some perk. I'm sorry you were the one that had to bring it up. I bought this necklace hoping one day, I'd be brave enough to ask."
The tears were really flowing from both of them now.
"Oh, Hak. Why did we have to wait so long to say what we've been wanting to say when we've loved each other this whole time?"
"I don't know, princess, but I'll never let that happen again."
"Me neither."
They stood locked in a tight embrace, knowing that eventually they would have to break it and face reality. They just… weren't quite ready to do that yet.