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Chapter 3: My Lover
SEXOOOOOO (DOS)
Notes:
MORE sex but um more intimate i guess. and sexy. as sex tends to be etc. you get it.
See, the later the hours, the less on guard these knights seemed to be. I knew my comrades, only a select few took their job seriously, and it surely wasn't the inside knights.
I snuck around unseen with ease. Getting up the stairs was the hardest part, as someone could be waiting at any corner. But they were not. It was a feasting day, the mutton had made it hard for anyone to keep their eyes open.
A half step, duck, and roll and I finally arrived at my destination: the princess's room. Nervousness started to nip at my heels. Should I knock? Or just barge in?
Knocking may alert other knights… so I took my chances and opened the door, squeezing myself through the cracks before closing it softly. Taking the wood from the corner of her room, I put it over the door to lock it tightly. Finally, I let out a sigh of relief.
Then, a gentle hand touched my shoulder.
“You really came.”
My princess.
I had been in the princess's sleeping chambers many times before, but it was different at night. Her room was so dark, only being illuminated by the full moon outside of her grand window. It gave everything in the room a sultry feel.
Her royal highness donned on a white head wrap and sheer dress, which contrasted with the deep hues of her skin shimmering in the moonlight. In the dark, she looked blue.
“You look…”, I trailed off. She put her finger to her lips, then made a ‘come hither’ motion which I had no choice but to follow. She then sprawled herself on her bed.
“Would you like me to take this dress off, or would you like to do it for me?”
I gulped. “I.. I would like to watch you take it off, my lady.”
She giggled. “As you wish.”
First, she pulled down the sleeves of her dress. They laid demurely off of her shoulders, awaiting their next command. Next, she pulled down the dress ever so slowly, allowing one breast to spill over the top, one after the other. I adjusted my pants. Her nipples were just as erect as I was beginning to be. A whimper fell from my mouth. This only made her more daring.
Sitting on the edge of her bed, she hastily brought the dress down to her ankles. Her legs were crossed, disabling me from seeing what was between her legs. As I looked closer, she kicked the dress over my head. I could hear her giggle.
However, when I freed myself of her dress, she was laying seductively on her bed. Lain on her stomach, giving me a perfect view of her bottom. The princess peered at me over her shoulder; extending an offer, an invitation.
“Your move, sir knight.”
I heeded her call.
I slipped into bed on top of her, my form gently brushing against hers. The fine, pink hairs on her skin fluttered upwards as a trill sigh escaped her lips. With a graceful roll, she turned onto her back and encircled my waist with her legs. Our fingers intertwined like delicate lace, binding us closer together; our bodies melding like tightly woven wool.
A fragment of moonlight cascaded onto her figure, casting a gentle glow upon her skin amidst the room's shadows. Her body was sculpted with the elegance of a fine porcelain vase, each curve and contour a testament to her beauty. Tenderly, I lifted her arms above her head, savoring the sight of her, exploring every inch with a gaze that drank in her entirety.
A blush blossomed across her face, a delicate bloom that mirrored the warmth and intimacy enveloping us in that serene moment.
“Kendra…I.. I want to taste you, as you have tasted me.”
A look akin to disappointment painted her face. “Oh, is that all?”
“No.”, I assured her. “I would just like to better understand female anatomy. This is.. new to me. Please show me how to pleasure you.”
“Okay. I’ve read many books on female anatomy, so I am quite knowledgeable on the subject. Are you prepared?”
Dismounting from the bed, I raked my fingers down her body, from her breasts, to her hips, concluding to her thighs. The hair from her under arms and between her legs were comparable to a rose bush: pink, carefully manicured, and full. Soon, I would be able to part it and find out what was at the center.
“Yes, I am.”
Using two of her fingers, she parted her second pair of lips. It was a lighter brown than her skin on the outside. "This is the labia majora. You can lick in between these if you wish." She then moved her fingers inward, parting flesh that was unusually pink inside. It was moist, smearing her fingers in her juices. "This smaller set of flesh is the labia minora. This is where you shall enter me. Be it fingers or.. something bigger." Lastly, she trembled, running her fingers upwards toward an area shaped like a pea. “And this is the clitoris. Its only cause of existence is for pleasure.”
“Is that all, your majesty?”
“Yes.”
I exhaled, hoping to build my confidence in what I wanted to do next. Then, I set my helmet down beside her and promptly returned between her thighs. “Then lay down.”
It was my turn to kneel at the altar and worship.
My tongue dug deep into her sex, steadily verging up until making contact with her clitoris. Sweeter than the sweetest honey. I twisted my tongue around it, returning the favor of what Kendra had done just earlier in the day. With every swirl of my tongue around her rosebud, I could hear her breath hitch.
Gripping the sheets and squirming, she moaned, ”Oh, ohhh, D-Domi.. right there, please..”
The taste of her drove me to lunacy. Going by her gasps and shudders, I quickly figured when she preferred heavy pressure and when she enjoyed light pressure. All I wished to do was to taste of her fruit forever. Were all women as saccharine as my princess?
Kendra had become sufficiently aroused for me, very close to climax if continued. Pulling away, her juices and stray curls decorated my face; evidence of my voyage throughout her garden. I could feel that not only the princess was ready for more, but I was ready for more, as well. My pants felt tight, erection begging to be freed.
Once more, I found myself crawling into bed on top of her. Her delicate fingers traced the contours of my chest as our gazes locked, each delving into the depths of the other. Whenever her eyes met mine, it’s as if she was looking through me, at something far, far away. I often pondered what she would think if she could really see me right now… Would it stir fear within her? Would I continue to receive her love?
“You look… different, dear knight.”
I stared back at her. Her vision was degrading.. she couldn’t see me. She couldn’t see me.
“What do you mean? What can you see, princess?”
“I cannot see much… but you do not have your helmet on any longer. That much I can tell.” She reached out to touch my face, but I instinctively restrained her.
She was not happy.
The combination of the two of our bodies formed an indentation into the mattress, making my helmet besides her roll onto her chest. Before she could pick it up, I quickly put back on my helmet and adjusted it properly.
There was a reason I was taller than all the other knights, why I was orphaned and abandoned, and why I make for a good soldier.. I’m not like her. I’m not like anyone here. And what I am was never celebrated in any sense of the word.
“Are you putting your helmet back on? Why?”, she roared. I tried to reply yet she continued. “You have seen all of me, stripped bare and naked before you. Grant me this selfish request of seeing all of you.. Please?”
This was predestined to happen and yet it still felt too soon. I did not wish for this to ever happen… But if we were to take this relationship further, it would not be fair to her. I sighed. Then, I pressed my forehead to hers and closed my eyes. “As you wish, my lady. But please.. be gentle.”
Touch, feel, press. The princess had told me before that she could not tell faces apart just by touching them, unless they were completely different in composition to each other. She could not tell humans apart, but she did know the difference between a horse, a dog, and a human by seeing, feeling, them..
A realization dawned on her face.
“You are.. Dragonborn...”
Timidly, I replied, “Yes.”
Not only dragonborn, but also horribly disfigured. My face was free of flesh, all to be seen was bone littered with scars. Fortunately, my horns were still intact as were the scales surrounding my face. I had my sight, hearing, and taste. Nothing hurt to the touch, but the specifics of the circumstance that left this way was nothing short of distressing.
“Is everyone but me in on this.. Secret?”, she whispered.
“No one knows except for you. Not even the king.”
Her eyes fluttered down my frame with a tinge of sadness. “Dragonborn usually have tails. Do you..?”
I unveiled my tail for her to touch. It, too, was bone. “My helmet is enchanted with magic that makes my head fit into a human’s helmet. It also helps conceal my tail if I choose to take off my armor.”
“Ah.. a lot of things make sense now, dear knight..”
Her voice wavered.
“If you want this relationship to end”, I breathed, “I understand. I erred in withholding this from you, out of unwarranted fear." My heart pounded vigorously, resonating in the hush of the room. Trembling, I awaited her response, only to find her gentle smile as her reply.
“Dominik.You are one of the only persons who have ever seen me for.. me. To love me despite all you’ve seen.. perhaps even due to it. I would be a fool to turn you away.” She ran her fingers over my face, intimately running over my scars. “You are the only one I wish to gift my body to, human or not.”
She once more surrounded my waist with her lower limbs. “Let us become one.”
I caressed her face with mine, feeling her body heat permeate against the chill of my bone. “Are you sure, my lady? I will hold no ill will if you were to say no.”
“With my entire being, body and soul.” Kendra placed a kiss upon my mouth. “Devour me.”
I rubbed myself up against her entrance then took my time sinking deep inside of her. “Mm—!” I had to quiet her moans with my hand, leaving my palm with bite marks. Once I pushed as far as her body would allow, I withdrew, then thrusted, then withdrew again. It was hard to keep a rhythm. The new sensations made me feverish, the wet and warmness of her sex threatening to swallow me whole.
“D-dominik!”, she whimpered. “You are– this– feels– ugh, so good.. My body, my body has always ached for your touch..” Her center clung to me, withstanding the barrage of thrusts I was inflicting inside it. With every press into her, I burrowed deeper and deeper inside. Her rosebush glistened, saturated in her essence. I bent forward into the crook of her heck, leaving a trail of bites and spittle; a hidden marking of who she shared herself with.
"I exist to fulfill your every wish, my beloved princess. Your wish”, I hissed, before dipping back into her yet again, “is my command.”
Her hand traced my cheek with her lips seeking mine once more; this time her kiss imbued with a fervor of both curiosity and longing. The princess, daring yet uncertain, persisted in her embrace despite our difference in anatomy. Our tongues met in a dance of passion, effortlessly synchronizing in rhythm. Whilst fondling her breast, I could feel her inner temperature rising. Overwhelmed by my burgeoning affection, I withdrew.
“Princess– Princess..! Kendra–”, I whined, “Tell me where you wish for me to, hah, release.. I do not have much longer..” It was a miracle I could speak between heavy pants and ragged gasping. Before I could utter another word, I sensed her entire being tensing, a sensation that threatened to push us both to the brink. My body lurched, overwhelmed by the electrifying current coursing through me.
“Dominik–!”
My body reacted before my mind could react appropriately. I was once again emptied, filling her to the brim of my seed. Slowly uncoupling from her, I was able to see the fruits of my labor. So filled, it overflowed onto her sheets, mixing white with white.
“Kendra.. Th– this is not… ideal. My usual demeanor of self restraint failed me. It felt so–”
“Good?”
“Yes. But– no, I should have known better. I will make this right.” I took her hand and brought it to my lips. “I will do right by you and not leave your side. When your pregnancy is revealed, I will speak up to my misdeeds. If I am to be executed, do not mourn me. I am to blame.”
Her doe eyed stare twisted into a smirk, then to a genuine grin. She gracefully covered her mouth with the back of her hand, attempting to stifle her laughter.
“Wh-what? Why are you laughing?”
“I took the necessary precautions, Dominik. I have read many, many books on fertility and contraception.”, she cooed. “We are safe.”
I dropped my head besides hers. “Princess.. Don’t scare me like that.”
She chuckled. “Would you like to bathe together before you have to leave?”
I looked outside of her bedroom window. It had begun to lighty rain. If I began my descent now, perhaps I could make it before the clouds truly opened up and rained hell upon me.
“I would love to.. But I have spent too many hours with you, princess. I must go before I raise suspicion. We may do this the next time I lay with you.”
I began to get dressed; I buttoned my trousers, tied my shirt, and put on my helmet. My tail vanished from the magic, but I patted my bottom just in case.
“Please come again soon. I.. I love you, Dominik.”
For a maiden so tall and powerful, she sounded so feeble.
“I will be back as much and as many times as circumstances allow.”, I replied, putting my helmet to her forehead. “I love you, too.”
I did not enjoy the thought of leaving for the night, but the choice was not mine to make. Maneuvering around sleeping knights, I found secret ways out of the castle and into a back door to the barracks. Everyone left here was fast asleep, even Wolfgang. I breathed a sigh of relief.
It was too late to bathe, so I got into bed instead.
With the princess still on my mind and lips, I drifted off into one of the most pleasants bout of sleep I have ever had.
The princess and I became secret lovers.
We made love wherever possible. In her room, in the forest, in the barracks, even in the linen room when empty. Every time felt like the first time with the princess.
We had been as careful as we could, but there was bound to be a time in which we misstepped and were caught.
I just hadn’t wished we were caught by someone that caused jealousy within me.
Kendra's lady in waiting,
Daisy.