Thread: The bodyguard (Bound To Pleasure/Flassche)

She eagerly ate the expertly prepared food laid out before them. While Hella was no stranger to fine food given her families status, she spent the patter part of her life mostly dining on the simple rations of the military. and while food was never declined on the battle field, it was often simple and bland. But the food hear put even the meals she had the few times she dined with her father to shame. Just goes to show the level of difference between royalty and the nobility. While the silence morning routine was rather relaxing, it was also a bit on the dull side. She was sure she would grow used to it and even to appreciate it, but she was so used to being constantly active that she felt like she was wasting time or being useless. The boredom was at first cut down and then multiplied by task of hearing requests. While glaring menacingly at the windbags that didn't know when to shut up, her hand fiddling with her sword, half wondering if she attacked one just for the hell of it and claimed 'he was suspicious' would she get in trouble. She was relieved when it was over, silence was far more tolerable that listening to those endless begging and whining. She was surprised and oddly touched by the request to be trained in the art of combat. She had not thought it would be something the prince would be interested in. Getting dirty, sweaty, and potential bruised and bloody didn't seem like royal pass times to her. She gave him a smile back accepting the fancy training suite he offered her. Well frowned upon and forbidden are two very different things. she said giving him a playful wink I would be honored to teach you a thing or two my lord. She left for her room, already running through potential training routines in her head, having to think carefully to not do anything to dangerous or exhausting for the young prince, she would hate for him to get hurt. She striped off her clothing and slipped on the suit, they get-up he had given her appeared to be roughly the same size as the one he was going to wear as well, seeing as the legging stopped just shortly after her round butt cheeks and the seemed to strain against her ample breasts. Despite the seemingly tight appearance she felt that it fit her perfectly, so light and flexible. As if she was wearing nothing at all. when she entered the princes room and he sweetly asked if she would help him get changed she couldn't help but give him a warm smile, so innocent and helpless this little royal was. She nodded her head and began. Knelling down she started with his pant and briefs, as she began to touch him the sense of how attractive he was began to flare up again, as well as a feeling of arousal from her lack of release. Soon he was completely exposed before her, and he requested her to help him put on the training suit. She galdly agreed to. She was surprised it was so difficult to do when it had been so easy on herself. She struggled and pulled and tugged from ever which angle but the Tor'sha didn't seem to want to slide on. Soon on one reach around to try and pull up the front she found the princes member erect. Her heart skipped a beat in embarrassment. Poor thing probable didn't even know why it was like that. She looked around at the massive member throbbing before her and sighed, it was her own incompetence in dressing him that got him this way. She felt like she had to take responsibility There is no way were going to get this blasted suit on while your like this my lord. I don't suppose you know how to...'take care' of it do you? Though she asked to be sure she was almost completely certain he did not. If not I suppose I would have to take care of it for you. she said as if it wasn't a sexual thing at all, mealy something in the way of their training session, as if it was simple as casual as warm up stretches or getting dressed.