Thread: Frost Bitten (Fantasy, Rough)

Ok, hope this isn't to dark for you guys... I will try and reign Frost in a little bit. I did write the in a hurry so forgive any mistakes. I will correct them as I go. Thanks! Chapter 8 Lidia was soon led through corridor after corridor. The castle or fortress that Jack called home happened to be rather confusing. The young woman could barely keep up as soreness started to set into her legs. She couldnt help but let out a whimper when Frost made her climb nearly four stories of twisted stairs to the very top of the main steeple. There she was rewarded with another fire place and a view of a room that were only spoke of in fairy tales. The young woman wondered if she was even still alive and all this was a part of her imagination. The tall male broke away from her side. His long strides took him to the middle of the large room where he stretched out his arms and took in a deep breath. My fair bird, this is my sleeping chambers and now yours as well. His voice was cheerful but the way the light caught his eye it almost felt as if he was planning something dreadful. A chill went down Lidias spine and it wasnt from the cold. Her eyes wondered a bit but she remained just on the inside of the heavy twin doors. Large tapestries depicting white dragons and what resembled Jack with wings. He appeared so young in the pictures. A large painting of the cathedral like castle hung over the fire place. A large blue fire roared as the white haired male gave the special flame its favorite logs to burn. Lidias orbs turned towards the intimidating bed. It was huge with tall bed posts framing the king size bed. Furs covered the quilted blankets under it. Even the pillows were encased in velvet with fox fur lining the edges. A polar bear rug laid flat on the floor but it lacked the fake head and teeth. Instead a large cloth under it was sewn in. The room could fit almost a quarter of her own home. Stone lined the floors and the walls were stone encased in ice. Windows were large but covered by heavy red curtains that were closed for obvious reasons. The brunette felt out of place in the dim lit space. The young woman began to stutter some. Her nerves were on end. Everything was to much to fast. CCan I j..just get my own room, she timidly asked as the realization of what he was getting at was setting in. Jacks eyes seemed to widened before he nearly stomped his way over to her. A punitive, large hand reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled the much smaller framed woman into his own body. Lidia let out a grunt from the force and struggled, only to find it futile as a heavy arm wrapped around her waist line. The larger male dominated her in every sense. She felt weak against him and he wasnt even that muscular but he did have nearly two feet of an advantage over her. Lidia felt her body nearly crushed against his. His hardened, toned physique allowed him to subdue the woman swiftly before whirling her around away from the door so she could not have the opportunity to run. From past experience, it did not end well for the creature who decided to run down his spiral stair case. The larger male backed her up by using the momentum of his own. The brunette was now in the center of the room. A heavy hand reached forth and forced her jaw upward. The fear in her eyes reflected his dander. Do not think this is some tale you read in one of your books, Jack snapped. I am not the nice guy your stories portray me as! I will have you when I want you. You will stay with me as long as I wish it. Remember my words?! I would even visit you repeatedly in a cabin in the middle of nowhere. You.do.not.get.a.choice. I am a prince of winter and a king to the fairies of Aurora. I do not run a kingdom by being the nice guy! I give you the freedom to roam and go where you wish but that comes at a cost like all things, Frost lowered his harsh tone. His heart was racing and it was nearly painful. The squirming woman froze. He was tense under her fingertips. Lidia honestly didnt know what to think. To demand a strangers body and company like the creature holding her just did, sent more mixed messages and caused more questions than answers. She wanted to know why but figured that would just cause him to yell at her again. The brunette didnt want any of that and regretted being found Jack. She didnt know what was worse being forced to give up her body and dignity every time he wanted it or having parents that wouldnt let her leave the house despite her being eighteen. Her father used her as a stress doll while her mother used her as a chess piece against her old man. A whimper of pain filled the void of silence. Frosts eyes widened and he snapped his hand away from her jaw. He blinked. Maybe he wasnt as ready as he thought to have mixed company. Surrounded by guards, knights, even peasants, one would think he wasnt a lonely creature but he could argue. Not a single person would talk to him without wanting something in return. He desperately didnt want Lidia to be that way and the white haired fairy wanted to physically touch her. It was contact that has been denied over the ages. Of course he could seduce a spring or autumn elf but it would be painful in the end. Their warmth would eventually start to degenerate his cold aura which kept him from being harmed by their homeland. To have one developed and as old as the woman in his arms was an extremely rare treat. It had been nearly fifty years. That did not end well. She was tricked into partaking in a ritual which ended her life. Since then hes hated the high elven princess. The Seasons rulers, like himself, nearly banned the summer elves from every kingdom of their own but Nature got in the way. Lidia felt him trembling. It was surely an odd behavior for someone that just cornered her and threatened to have her as he saw fit. She noticed his blue orbs were closing and before the woman could say or do anything, Frost held her in a tight hug. Im sorry, he muttered. I will have you And I wont be gentle. Not the first time, he continued in a whisper. His cool breath danced upon her ear when he spoke. His cheek pressed against her own and Frost adored the feel of it. It was warm. A temperateness that didnt hurt him. It was alluring. The young woman felt fingers climb up her back gently as if to soothe her fears. She concluded he must be insane. There was no other explanation. Then something donned on her. Wait, you said king of the fairies! Does that mean that youre not an elf, Lidia questioned in a shocked tone. Frost couldnt help but snicker at her sudden outburst and pull back some, opening his eyes to gaze down at her. Not the first time Ive said it, he pointed out with a smile gracing his lips. You have a lot to learn, the male continued. I thought you were an elf! Fairies, sprites, pixies, and so on All have wings, the brunette rushed. Jack couldnt help but to admire her features. She actually looked cute with her wide eyed expression. His features softened as he continued to smile down at her. Elves are short. Shorter than you. Beautiful but still diminutive tricksters. Dont trust anything they tell you, my dear. You probably assumed the brownies you met earlier were fairies Frost continued to speak as he backed Lidia up. Her mind reeling in the information seemed to not notice where he was leading her which was fine by him. Here, I am a fairy. Wingless but still true to my nature. Now I know you have heard about fairies whisking humans away. So explain to me, how can we do that if were only the size of your finger? It was true, Lidia thought. His words struck a natural curiosity in her. If fairies were seducing people, how could they lure a normal size human if they were so little? The answer was standing in front of her and embarrassment of the thought brought heat to her cheeks. Warmth started to touch the skin of her arms and forced the brunette to blink. She broke the stare Frost had her in. Next to her was a heated tub of water. A large white clawfoot tub that seemed antique but in perfect condition standing behind a silk changing screen, green in color. There was yearning in her eyes as she spotted the steaming water and Jack saw it. He leaned into her ear. Touch the water with your fingers and let me know if you like it. Lidia shook her head but to her dismay, Jack grabbed her hand and walked her closer to dip her fingers in briefly before letting go once more. The young woman found it delightfully warm and couldnt retract her hand. Her body screamed at her to get in and a pout formed when the young female removed it. The prince brushed his finger tips at the hem of her shirt. Is it to your liking, he asked before pulling away his body but leaving his digits to remain. Y..yeah, the young woman hesitantly admitted. Good, Jack purred in the brunettes ear. Lidia had a bad feeling something horrible was going to happen. She was right. Her white t-shirt was tugged upward. If she fought, the woman considered he would lose his temper and she didnt want to be encased in ice. The force raised her arms over her head and before the female knew, she was topless in front of a man she had just met. Star burst blue eyes narrowed on her swollen breasts. The woman was surely top heavy but he thought it would have a little padding. Instead the thin lace supported the rather endowed bust. Frost licked his thin lips to moisten them. His mouth felt dry like a frozen desert with raging need. The princes instincts rocked his body and forced his hands to shake. He could feel himself slowly turning into an animal. It wasnt something the fay was proud of. Control was slipping away and he was losing ground. Lidia wanted to cover herself but when her arms moved up, a deep rumbling growl bubbled from his chest. A sigh left him when she pinned her arms behind her. Take it off, he muttered in a dark tone. All of it. I cant touch you right now, he painfully admitted before backing her to a wall and caging the woman with his arms. The bulge in his pants grew and it was excruciating. So much so, his eyes began to water a bit. Lidia hissed from the cold surface of the ice encasing the wall and hesitantly did as she was told. The slow tease of the removal nearly had him twirling her around and ravaging her against the ice. His breathing became more erratic and his chest hurt from his heart pounding so hard. If this moment was hard on him, the royal fairy couldnt imagine how difficult it was on her to be forced to endure his commands and knowing just how much he was going to violate her. A large part of him felt remorse for what he was going to do but a darker side, the part of him he wished he could cut away, couldnt help but enjoy the thought of violating the woman over and over again because forbidden pleasure was best savored in moments like this one