Thread: The Prince's New Plaything (Valanaer x Forbidden)

William was quite happy with the nights progression, he was having more fun with Kirra than he thought, in his mind both of them were enjoying the dance and celebration. Of course he was still a bit nervous due to her comment on the man behind the political smile, he really didn't want to seem like his brother because while he loved his brother, at times it was tiring to deal with the shenanigans. Luckily it didn't come up again and he simply enjoyed the night with Kirra, watching her and not minding the other people around them. Even as Kirra went to get a drink he went with her, pouring himself some wine and keeping his eyes on his soon to be bride. As people began to pair up and leave he didn't let it bother him, he went on with friendly conversation, not stopping until Crysla came over and told them of his parents wishes. He was not one to disobey so as notice came and as Kirra bid him a goodnight he accepted it, although it was made all the easier by a goodnight kiss from his beautiful princess. He watched as she left, only letting his eyes wander after she escaped his view. Most of the people had already left, Christian was still drinking but that was nothing new and it seemed that a few girls were sticking around to see if they could get a shot at his younger brother. Other than that only a select few were still dancing. So while he wasn't exactly tired yet he decided to call it a night, eager to sleep so he could wake the next morning and see Kirra again. Christian was still drinking as his brother and the princess enjoyed their night, a few bites of food here and there as well but he had quite a bit of alcohol. Even as heavy of a drinker as he was the second prince had begun to feel the sweet wine's effect. So when the night approached its end and his brother and the princess finally parted ways, he was prepared to have himself a taste of what he desired. He smirked as his brother left to go to his room, the opposite direction from the princess since their parents wanted it to be proper. It simply helped Christian, he got to follow Kirra slowly, not having to worry about his brother noticing him or anyone thinking anything of it as he tailed Crysla and Kirra down the hall. He couldn't act immediately though, Christian was a bit tipsy but nowhere near drunk enough to make a stupid mistake. Instead he waited until Crysla and Kirra had parted and continued to follow the unaware princess down the hall. Kirra seemed a bit out of it and she took awhile, but eventually the princess made it to the end of the hall. When that happened Christian got closer, coming up behind her without making as much as a sound. Before he could rationalize what he was about to do and stop himself he grabbed Kirra and covered her mouth, one hand tight to keep her from screaming and the other to lift her from the ground and keep her from escaping. He slammed her up against the door to her room, his voice deep and labored as he spoke into her ear, his breath smelling of alcohol and dripping with lust as he spoke, I am going to pay you back for embarrassing me beautiful... The hand holding her close fumbled around a bit, opening the door as he continued to keep her mouth closed. He pushed his way inside with the woman, shutting the door with his foot, reaching back and locking it in a very hasty manner. Christian didn't much know what he was doing, his head was pounding and his body moving faster than his brain. He was not use to being so forceful, usually women begged him or flirted uncontrollably but right now, as he looked at the woman in his hands and held her tight to his body, it wasn't sweet and innocent, he was using strength to stop her from breaking free and seeking help. The second prince didn't move for a moment, he stood near the locked door with her in his hands, holding her as tightly as possible and not even registering what she was doing as he tried to let his mind catch up to the situation he had put himself in. His breath was shaky, and as it all began to sink in there were mixed feelings about the whole thing. At first he was nervous, asking himself what he was doing, but soon the lust from earlier and a new found sexual excitement filled him, his mind once again being overshadowed by the stronger urge. So he moved again walking over and throwing Kirra down on the bed, quickly moving down and holding her hands about her head, his body over hers, trapping her against the mattress. Scream and this will become much more unpleasant than it already is... His voice was scary, his eyes looking into hers revealing everything he was feeling, the nervousness, his alcohol influenced state, but most of all the excitement he drew from having such a beautiful woman pinned beneath him. Christian was eager for her response though, eager to see how his brothers bride who had shown so much ferocity earlier would react as he held maneuvered her hands together above her head and held them with one of his, letting his other begin to touch her. He wanted to see what she would do... He wanted her, he wanted the beautiful princess and now he was going to take her.