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Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Ewan stripped off his pants as he found the pair of brown loose leather pants he loved the most. He had actually killed the cow that made up the pants. They were the first of many he now had in his closet. His father absolutely hated them though. Said they didn't make him look like a prince, hence the reason he was wearing them. With a smirk at that thought he turned, grabbing a loose fitting shirt to throw on. Though right before he left the closet he paused, gulping slightly as it hit him that Riley was still out there. Was she dressed? Should he ask if she was? The soft sigh from inside the room closed those thoughts off, pulling in a breath of his own as he pulled the shirt on and stepped out of his closet. The moment his eyes landed on her they went wide, drinking in her image as he stood there. The dress was a deep dark blue that went well with Riley's eyes but he supposed that was the point. After a moment he forced himself to move forward once again, moving over to where the dress had been dropped and picking it up. I bet they are all wondering where we have run off to. He gave a small shake of his head. And my father is probably telling them that we are consummating our marriage. He gave a slight laugh but it was obvious by the look in his eyes that that was exactly what he was planning on doing. At least, soon. Gently he zipped the back of the dress back up, laying it down on the bend that was at the end of his bed. I'm sure that is the only thing any one would expect of us. Turning her barely looked at Riley again, heading towards the balcony once again. What the hell was he supposed to say now? He was damn sure he had either scared her or made her think all he was thinking about was the sex. Of course, he was thinking of the sex but that wasn't all that was going through his head. He was married now. The thing he had been dreading since the moment he had learned he was going to wed this woman. It was still sinking in really. Grabbing the doors he pulled them open, leaving them that way as he headed outside and towards the little railing that over looked the side of the castle. Josselyn's room was just a flight down, right below his own and he couldn't help but look down to see if she was standing by her window. Of course she wasn't, she was probably still at the party serving drinks or little treats to feed the people celebrating the two kingdoms union. Pulling in a breath he turned, looking inside once again. From Josselyn to Riley. If Josselyn had been accepting maybe she would be too. If not, he could just force it on her. That little kink he had. He could just black mail her into doing what he wanted. Even if she didn't like it, couldn't he? Riley, Come here. Yea he could do that. Josselyn couldn't be the only one.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

With his eyes closed, 'Riley' didn't notice the man leaving his closet. She felt his eyes on her, but that brought nothing more than a light shiver rushing down his spine. The silence in the room was a bit unnerving, but nothing was said and Riley certainly wasn't ready to break it. But it was the sound of Ewan's footsteps that disturbed the smaller man, turning towards the other by his waist, followed quickly by his hips. Reese gave out a hesitant laugh as Ewan spoke, a slight blush touching his ears. He wasn't one for embarrassment, after all, he was the one who had grown up in a dress, but small thoughts such as what the prince brought up gave him not only the heated feeling, but the much unwanted dreaded one as well. His eyes followed the man as he approached and he quickly sucked in a breath. I wouldn't doubt they're talking about such a thing, he agreed, quickly thinking of what his father might be saying, trying to keep his cool as the men around him spoke and debated about the two. Reese continued to eye the man, watching his movements as he picked up his clothing after her. In an instant, he was on his feet, lifting the dress from the bed to neatly fold it and place it back into his travelling bag. Once the two went to their permanent home, he would have a chance to hang up his clothing in the proper place, but until then, he would be living out of his bags. His curiosity was grabbed as the man opened the doors to the outside courtyard, wondering what could possibly be out there. As the man looked down, Reese took in another, much deeper breath while he could and opened his mouth to speak. Whe-- His words were swiftly cut off and he silenced himself in an instant. If Ewan was anything like his father, Reese would have to be careful to hold his tongue. There were stories about the older man and how much respect he really wanted from people around him. Although Reese had never had to deal with the man, he had been warned by his father about such a thing. There was slight hesitation from Reese when he was called, but he stood up and slid towards the man, pausing in the doorway to give them both some space. How soon was Ewan ready to really finish the ceremony by spending some time under the covers? The thought was prominent in his mind, but the man wasn't ready to say a word about such a thing yet. You have a nice view here, he commented, trying to turn his mind away from the thoughts plaguing his mind. How often do you spend time out here?
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Of course Ewan had noticed the hesitation before Riley came towards the door and by the time she reached them he was frowning, arm's folded over his chest as his eyes slipped over her form. Yes, she would look lovely tied up, wouldn't she? That thought turned his frown into a slight smirk that turned up the edges of his lips and his blue eyes to shimmer softly with lust. He couldn't truly wait to see what her reaction was to what he wanted of her, be it reserved submission or complete disobedience. Truly, he wished that she wasn't happy about it all. It was always better when they fought against him. When they pushed back. Josselyn had given in to his demands but she hadn't been happy about it. Of course she willingly allowed herself to be tied up and pushed around but it was always with those fiery angry eyes that lit him up from the inside out. Just thinking about it made his arousal peak. Riley's words brought him back to reality, turning his head to look over the balcony before he looked to her again. It's my special hiding spot. I used to have a rope ladder i would throw over the balcony and run off into the woods to hide in my tree house but it was torn down a couple years ago when i noticed it was getting rotten from disuse. He gave a small shrug, eyes still looking at her intently. Come here. Lifting a hand he pointed to the spot beside him, voice firm to let her know she wasn't supposed to disobey him. His father was all about respect but Ewan was different. Obedience was something he looked for, strived for really. His interest was in owning something completely. Putting a leash around his lovers neck and owning them so completely they didn't have a true choice in the matter. Ewan craved the control like a hungry dog craved food and he was going to force it on Riley whether she liked it or not. The view doesn't matter right now. His words had gotten gruff, a serious tone slipping into it. Those blue eyes never left Riley as she moved, inspecting her from head to toe as she walked. He was certain he could be able to hold her down if he needed to. The moment she was beside him his hand reached out, fingers slipping behind her neck to take hold of her. It was a rough movement but his fingers were gentle, pulling her towards him and then down so he could press his lips against hers again. The first time had been hesitant but this time wasn't like the last. Unlike when he was being watched he was more dominant now, completely possessing Riley as he kissed her. His other hand came up to grab at her waist, yanking her forward so that she was pressed firmly against him. After a moment he pulled back, grunting slightly as his member thickened slightly in his pants. On your knees, Riley. His blue eyes had hardened in the last few moments, narrowing slightly as his hands released the woman before him. Yes, he would see how well she could listen to a command and then he would decide the proper course to take with her.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

To hear the prince had a more relaxed side pleased Reese, cracking a slight smile as he listened to the man talk about his tree house. It faded when he head it was torn down, but there simply wasn't anything that could be done about it if it was rotting. But when Ewan changed to his demanding tone, Reese paused, looking towards the man, ready to dare him, but quickly decided not to. That could only end badly, and it was clear things weren't exactly going to work out when the time came for the two to gt into a more intimate position. 'She' moved to close the gap between the two of them, taking the spot beside the prince, but meeting his eyes as she did so. The view always matters, he countered, although it was difficult to tell if she meant the true outdoors or simply the man in front of her. Either way, it didn't last long, as Ewan continued to take command of the situation, his change in tone making it obvious he didn't want to talk any longer. He had his own plans and was about to put them into place, even if force was needed. The hungry look in his eyes gave Reese the thought that perhaps he would need to use force, although 'Riley' would simply bend to his will. And right now, he needed to do just as Riley would to soften the blow later on. He winced as he was grabbed, but the kiss Ewan pressed against her was another thing entirely. If there was one thing Reese loved, it was the feeling of someone else's lips on his own. No matter the mood he was in or what the person had done to him, a kiss would always push him into a better mood and he would respond in a near instant. In this case, as their lips met, 'Riley' paused to register it, but added his own bit of pressure to the man's lips, drawing back slightly as their bodies met. He felt Ewan's body move in response and quickly drew in a breath as the man grunted, inching back ever so slightly to move away before he risked being caught. Dresses could hide most things, but having to be pressed against another would hide nothing. Reese's nose twitched, his whole face tightening for just half a second at the command, but he didn't dare argue yet. Meeting, Ewan's eyes once again, the 'girl' began to lower herself, letting his hands slide down the sides of the man's body until she ended up on her knees. While pleasurable, Reese knew exactly what was being asked of him something he hated more than normal. The idea of sucking someone off was never his biggest turn on, even when done to him, but he could tell this was something he'd have to get used to. Don't make me, he begged, falling back into his sister's role on the outside. Please, not yet. We barely just met.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Don't make me, Please, not yet. We barely just met. Those words only seemed to build the fire already growing inside Ewan, sucking in a slow breath as he looked down at Riley. Reaching out his fingers slipped across her cheek, touching her gently as his blue eyes sparkled even more. Yes, she belonged just like this before him. In such a submissive place he couldn't help but feel completely in control. As if just the act of doing as she was told, even doing something she didn't want, was giving in to Ewan. He couldn't help but crave this, this thing that he usually didn't get the moment he stepped out of his bedroom. The control that he gained from doing such an act. His fingers moved up, threading through Riley's hair and then releasing her once again. I've known you my whole life. He almost scoffed the words to her, folding his arm's across his chest as he leaned all the harder on the railing. This may be the first time i've seen what you look like but i've heard everything about you from the moment you were born right to the moment you walked through those doors. His hand moved to point to his bedroom doors. It wasn't completely true. He knew things of her but he didn't know everything. His father had kept much of it a secret from him but he wasn't going to let Riley know that. Ewan wasn't going to give up the slight control it would gain him to know everything about Riley. He couldn't give even that small amount. This is the only thing i don't know about you. His hand moved to her chin again, eyes narrowing at her face once again. A smirk turned up the edges of his lips as he watched her, inspecting her expression a few moments before he released her again. Beg again, Beg properly and i will give in to your own demands. Of course he meant he wasn't going to force her to give him a blow job but that didn't mean he wouldn't demand other things. It was there wedding night and he was going to make certain that this union fitted him before he fully committed to her. If she wasn't good enough he was sure forcing her to bend to his will would satisfy him as well. Marriage was marriage. His father had grounded that into his mind and the last thing he would ever do was break such a vow. Beg, Riley.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Ewan's words shocked the 'princess' enough to have it show on his face. His own father had kept most of the information about Ewan from him, even when the prince tried to wiggle as much information from him as he possibly could. To hear that Ewan's own father had given him bits of information set him instantly off edge. The last thing he wanted to find out was that the man currently in front of him to know more about he did. This relationship certainly wasn't starting off on the prefered foot for Reese. And on top of it all, the man was now asking him to beg. To beg . Reese was never good at begging for anything. Pouting, yes asking, you bet but begging was another world for him that he never had or wanted to explore before in his life. Slowly, his orange-tinted eyes towards the door, following his finger before looking back as the man teased her chin with his gentle touch. An innocent look flashed over Reese's eyes before his upper lids closed for a short moment. Reese calmed himself and opened he let his eyes crack open once his chin was released. His words floated over Reese's head, tormenting him just out of his reach. This wasn't good. Reese could tease the life out of someone when he felt the craving, but this wasn't what the man wanted and certainly wouldn't help him get his way. Here goes nothing. He tightened his hands ever so slightly on the man's pants, making sure not to move them around the man's body. Please, my prince, he began, dropping the volume of his voice down to just over a whisper, making sure it could reach his ears. Please, give me time. Don't make me yet. Would it not be better to wait? Reese released his hands, letting his eyes drift down along Ewan's body. Give me a chance to adjust to... It wasn't hard to tell this was affecting Ewan and Reese had to choke down his gut reaction. His eyes quickly dashed back up to the prince's eyes. ... The situation.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

The tightening of her hands on his pants made his cock throb slightly but he forced himself to keep him. If he allowed himself to loose his calm he'd be loosing his control and he wasn't going to allow himself to loose that. In here, in this room he was in control. Where as outside of it nothing was. That was probably why he needed a partner that bent so completely for him, bending to his will at every turn that he wished it. to have that little amount of control he so desired gave not only his body a release but his heart as well. Softly Ewan pulled in a breath at her words, eyes watching her ever so intently hands instantly moving to capture Riley's own and pull them back up. Though this time he pressed them against the button and zipper of his pants as if to encourage her to do as he asked. You belong to me. He said the words softly, eyes narrowing down at her while his hands kept a gentle but firm grip on her. You are my wife and this is what a wife does for her husband. Slowly he released her hands, fingers running down her arms before they dropped to his sides once more. Adjustment. There was no need for a time to adjust. She had had plenty of time to get used to the idea before they were married and now that they were he could have her the way a husband was supposed to be able to have his wife. Even if his methods were a little different than normal. Maybe it was the location? Frowning darkly he looked her over, noting her position before he smirked again. It's either here, Riley or i take you into the bedroom and consummate our marriage. It's your choice but either way i will have what i want. Yes, he was giving her a decision. One that gave up a small amount of control or so it seemed. The decision was obvious and one that he was almost certain she would make. The one that he wanted her to make. At least here she wouldn't be naked before his eyes, here she wouldn't have to deal with being violated so intimately. She would be able to quench his desire without having to feel as if she was so thoroughly penetrated. Though he couldn't deny that he wished to see her laid out on his bed, tied up and begging for him to let her go. To see her face full of fear and pleasure as he thrusted into her but he'd allow such a thing to pass if she just gave in to him. What do you decide? His eyebrow lifted, head tilting to the side as that smirk widened. Yes, he was going to get what he wanted one way or the other.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Reese's stomach tightened as Ewan swiftly began to explain his role, moving his hands against his will. This man simply wasn't loosening up on what the smaller prince wanted or was attempting to say, putting them both in the wrong mindset for what they were diving into. If Ewan was going to have that mind set for any longer, Reese was going to snap from Riley's weak front and give him a piece of his mind or give his best effort to. Luckily he released her, allowing 'Riley' to remove his hands, even just by a few inches so he wouldn't be tempted to do anything he would regret later. Reese quickly calmed down and allowed his hands to fall to his sides slightly, giving him a chance to relax before the options were laid out in front of him. Neither seemed too appealing, but Reese knew exactly which one he wanted and knew he had to move quickly to get it just how he wanted. Again, his nose twitched in a short attempt to control himself, sitting back on his feet, giving the two some distance while he began to decide. Giving the man what he wanted right then and there would hold off on the discovery. But at the same time, he was only holding off what was going to come at some point. Either way, he knew the hesitation wouldn't be pleasing to Ewan, meaning he would have to work quickly. His mind settled on the less risky of the two, taking up a talent he had only used a few times in his life this far. 'She' raised herself up again, biting lightly at his bottom lip before running the tip of his tongue over the pink flesh. His hands made quick work of his husband's pants, opening both latches and nudging the material away. Reese had been careful to keep his hands soft, just as his sister's would have been, and quickly thanked that habit as he gently removed the man's member from his pants. His amber eyes trailed quickly over Ewan before lightly closing his eyes and sucked in a quick breath. He leaned closer, letting his lips touch his head before his tongue flicked lightly against the very tip, giving him a light tease as Reese's hand began to slowly pump the base of his cock. His free hand laid gently on Ewan's thigh, almost waiting to join, but remaining under control. It didn't take more than a few light licks for 'Riley' to take the head past his lips, allowing his tongue to touch and rub the underside of his member as it passed, attempting to add another level of pleasure for the man, smoothly beginning to tease and suck his sensitive skin. With the lack of practice he had, the raven haired prince was going on what had been done to him, simply through a rushed job from his loving knight.
Thread: My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Thinking about it. Ewan could see Riley thinking it over. Clearly she wasn't going to make such a decision quickly though he couldn't help but wonder why. She was hesitating, as if there was some real importance to the decision. There wasn't. At least for him there wasn't. Whether he screwed her then or later didn't matter. Sooner or later he was going to have to get her into that bed to make an heir. One that would truly combine the two kingdoms forever. It was what both of their parents would be expecting of them. Ewan just couldn't figure out why she had to think about it so long and by the time she had finally made up her made he was unhappy once again. The smirk had slipped away to be replaced by a frown, not even bothering to help her as she undid his pants and shifting it open to pull free his still throbbing hard cock. The air that touched it made him grit his teeth slightly, hand reaching out to thread into Riley's hair once more as her soft lips touched his sensitive cock. It jumped slightly at the feeling and he pulled in a breath as her tongue flicked out against it. By no mean's was this his first time or his first blow job but having someone do something like this to him, especially someone who was his wife, was a major turn on. One that he couldn't deny he found a little more attractive with Riley on her knees before him. Every second that passed he found his desire for her growing and as her lips descended over his sensitive skin he had to force himself to stay in place. His fingers tightened ever so slightly as Riley began to suck and and tease his flesh, closing his eyes as he allowed the sensations to flow through him. Riley wasn't very good at this, not at all but her lack of practice actually pleased Ewan. While having someone with skill was pleasurable he didn't want to think that the woman he had married had been with other men before she had come into his possession. The very thought of such a thing made him want to tie her up all the more so she couldn't leave. He didn't love her but she belonged to him and sure as hell wasn't going to allow others to touch his possessions. After a few moments he pulled Riley back by her hair, humming softly as he looked down at her. Good girl Riley. He spoke to her gently, grabbing her arm with his free hand to pull her up once again. Almost instantly his lips found hers, almost a reward for doing what he had wanted of her in the first place. He had noticed how she had reacted the last time he had kissed her, the way she almost seemed to melt into the rough kiss he had given her. With his other hand he grabbed her wrist, moving her hand to his cock once again to encourage her to keep going. He still wanted her to touch him, to pleasure him. He was a man after all.