Author:
lady_leia_soloStory:
The Mondian ChroniclesTitle: The Morning After
Challenge: Pistachio 25: the morning after
Toppings: Gummy Bunnies (Angel from
100_situations and Passion from
100_tales)
Word Count: 384
Summary: Marie wakes up to the King at her side.
Rating: PG-13 for sexual themes
Notes: The Marie in this piece is the sister to Anna Everart, second wife of Henri. This piece takes place in 1113 AW when Marie is 21 and Henri is 30. Henri has taken Marie as his second official mistress. Anna doesn't appear in this piece as she's across the border in the Kingdom of Iberte serving as a maid of honor to Henri's sister, Amelie. Henri and Anna haven't met yet in this piece.
Marie opened her eyes. The sun was streaming into the chamber through the dark blue curtains.
Marie sighed. She turned over and saw Henri lying next to her. He had his arm thrown over his face and he was snoring slightly.
Marie giggled. She placed a light kiss on his nose.
Henri swatted at her making Marie laugh even harder. She began to tickle him.
“Who dares wake me?” Henri asked sleepily pulling her into his arms.
“I do, sieur!” Marie said snuggling up to him.
Henri finally opened his eyes. His piercing blue eyes stared into her dark blue ones.
“Being awoken by such an angel is a great way to start a day,” Henri said placing nipping kisses on her chest.
Marie laughed and held his head to her chest. He kissed a pink nipple before leaning down to suck.
Marie inhaled sharply. She rubbed his head softly.
“Don’t you have a council meeting to go to, sieur?” Marie asked.
Henri didn’t answer, but continued to suckle. Marie groaned low as Henri’s hand moved lower.
“I do have a council meeting, but I’d much rather stay here with you,” Henri said kissing the area around her belly button.
Marie sighed. “You should go to your council meeting. I wouldn’t want them to think I’m filling your head with plots.”
Henri laughed and made his way back to her mouth. “You worry too much, my dear.”
Marie silenced him by kissing him. Henri groaned as their tongues danced together. He reached down to grab her breast, but Marie stopped him.
“Get dressed. A good king must do his duty,” Marie said kissing his cheek.
Henri sighed. “And what do you know about good kings?”
Marie looked at him coyly. “You forget that you were not my first king, Your Majesty.”
Henri frowned. “Yes, but I’m your last.”
Henri kissed her one last time before getting out of the bed. Marie admired his naked backside. He turned and winked at her before putting on his shift and leaving through the secret door.
Marie sighed and lay back down in the bed. She had to report to duty with the Queen soon. But surely the King wouldn’t mind if she stayed in bed for a few more moments?
Marie smiled. She knew he wouldn’t mind.