Chocolate Chip Mint 21+ Gummy Bunnies
Author: lady_leia_solo
Story: The Mondian Chronicles
Title: A Simple Game
Challenge: Chocolate Chip Mint #13: modest
Toppings: Gummy Bunnies (sensuality from lover100, nervous from 100_situations, sensual command from 500themes, and seduction from my origfic_bingo card)
Word Count: 692
Summary: Christiaan and Marie explore each other.
Timeline: 1106 AW
Rating: R
Warning: Underage sex. Also Christiaan is eighteen and Marie is fourteen, so I'm warning for that as well.
Notes: Marie is at the court of King Rene III of Iberte serving as a maid of honor to his wife, Amelie. Amelie is the sister of Henri I of Monde, so Marie isn't entirely alone as her younger sister Anna is there along with a few other Mondian noblewomen. Christiaan is the son of one of Amelie's Ibertian ladies.
Marie had invited Christiaan to her room to play cards. But she couldn’t remember how she found herself in only her chemise and a pair of slippers.
Christiaan smiled at her from across the small playing table.
“So what’s your move, Lady Marie?” He asked.
Marie sighed and looked at the cards in her hand. She had three hearts. She could beat if him if he had less than her.
She laid her cards down. “What do you have?”
Christiaan laid down his cards. He had five hearts. It appeared he had won this round.
“Ugh!” Marie groaned.
“So?” Christiaan said staring at her.
Marie looked up into his emerald green eyes. He was staring at her intensely.
“Do I have to?” Marie said quietly.
“You don’t have to, but I think you want to,” Christiaan said quietly.
Marie looked down at her hands. She stood up and went over to the bed.
“Close your eyes,” She commanded.
“So bossy,” he said laughing.
He closed his eyes and Marie took off her chemise. She threw it down and slipped under the ocean blue coverlet.
“Okay, you can open your eyes now.”
Christiaan opened his eyes and looked over at. He smiled as he stood up.
“I didn’t think you’d be so modest,” he said sitting on top of the covers.
Marie turned toward him. “Just because I’m not a virgin doesn’t mean I’m promiscuous.”
Christiaan nodded. “Of course.”
The room was quiet was Christiaan and Marie stared at each other. Marie shifted around in the bed trying to find a comfortable spot.
“Can I touch you?” Christiaan said quietly.
Marie looked at him. “If you want.”
Christiaan pulled off his brown gloves and threw them over the side of the bed.
“Where can I touch you?”
Marie shrugged her shoulders. Christiaan chuckled and reached under the covers. Marie stiffened up as she felt him rub her breasts.
“Does that feel nice?” He asked.
Marie nodded.
He pinched her nipple softly causing her to groan softly.
“How does it feel when I do that?”
“I don’t know how to describe it,” Marie said quietly.
He trailed his hand from her breast down to her belly. He played with her belly button.
“Stop that, I’m ticklish,” she said laughing and trying to swat his hand away.
“Touch me,” he said.
Marie looked up. “What?”
He took her left hand in his.
“I want you to touch me, Marie.”
Marie eyes widened. “Touch you where?”
“Touch me here,” he said putting her hand on his covered cock.
Marie blushed as she touched it.
“Take it out,” he said softly.
“Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been surer of anything in my life,” he said.
Marie fumbled with his hose. She pulled it down and saw his hardened cock standing up. She pulled it out.
“What now?”
Christiaan didn’t say anything for a moment. He had his eyes shut and was breathing hard.
“Stroke it,” he said quietly opening up his eyes and peering into hers.
Marie tentatively touched the head of it. She ran her hands down the side, eliciting a groan from him.
She took it in her hand and began to stroke up and down.
“Yes like that,” he muttered.
Marie kept stroking. She heard Christiaan’s breath shorten.
“Should I stop?” Marie asked.
Christiaan shook his head. He leaned back as she continued to stroke him. Suddenly he let out a moan.
“I’m coming!”
Marie stroked as his come spilled over her hand.
She pulled her hand back.
Christiaan opened his eyes and looked over at her. Marie gently smiled at him.
“You rile up my blood,” he said leaning over to kiss her.
Marie smiled as his lips gently touched hers.
“What do we do know?” She asked when he pulled back.
“Has the Head Mistress looked in on you yet?” He asked.
“Yes, she came around eight.”
Christiaan smiled then and got under the covers.
“Then if it’s okay with you, I’ll stay.”
Marie smiled and cuddled closer to him. He kissed her cheek and put his arm around her shoulder.
The two were soon asleep. Both content with each other.
Story: The Mondian Chronicles
Title: A Simple Game
Challenge: Chocolate Chip Mint #13: modest
Toppings: Gummy Bunnies (sensuality from lover100, nervous from 100_situations, sensual command from 500themes, and seduction from my origfic_bingo card)
Word Count: 692
Summary: Christiaan and Marie explore each other.
Timeline: 1106 AW
Rating: R
Warning: Underage sex. Also Christiaan is eighteen and Marie is fourteen, so I'm warning for that as well.
Notes: Marie is at the court of King Rene III of Iberte serving as a maid of honor to his wife, Amelie. Amelie is the sister of Henri I of Monde, so Marie isn't entirely alone as her younger sister Anna is there along with a few other Mondian noblewomen. Christiaan is the son of one of Amelie's Ibertian ladies.
Marie had invited Christiaan to her room to play cards. But she couldn’t remember how she found herself in only her chemise and a pair of slippers.
Christiaan smiled at her from across the small playing table.
“So what’s your move, Lady Marie?” He asked.
Marie sighed and looked at the cards in her hand. She had three hearts. She could beat if him if he had less than her.
She laid her cards down. “What do you have?”
Christiaan laid down his cards. He had five hearts. It appeared he had won this round.
“Ugh!” Marie groaned.
“So?” Christiaan said staring at her.
Marie looked up into his emerald green eyes. He was staring at her intensely.
“Do I have to?” Marie said quietly.
“You don’t have to, but I think you want to,” Christiaan said quietly.
Marie looked down at her hands. She stood up and went over to the bed.
“Close your eyes,” She commanded.
“So bossy,” he said laughing.
He closed his eyes and Marie took off her chemise. She threw it down and slipped under the ocean blue coverlet.
“Okay, you can open your eyes now.”
Christiaan opened his eyes and looked over at. He smiled as he stood up.
“I didn’t think you’d be so modest,” he said sitting on top of the covers.
Marie turned toward him. “Just because I’m not a virgin doesn’t mean I’m promiscuous.”
Christiaan nodded. “Of course.”
The room was quiet was Christiaan and Marie stared at each other. Marie shifted around in the bed trying to find a comfortable spot.
“Can I touch you?” Christiaan said quietly.
Marie looked at him. “If you want.”
Christiaan pulled off his brown gloves and threw them over the side of the bed.
“Where can I touch you?”
Marie shrugged her shoulders. Christiaan chuckled and reached under the covers. Marie stiffened up as she felt him rub her breasts.
“Does that feel nice?” He asked.
Marie nodded.
He pinched her nipple softly causing her to groan softly.
“How does it feel when I do that?”
“I don’t know how to describe it,” Marie said quietly.
He trailed his hand from her breast down to her belly. He played with her belly button.
“Stop that, I’m ticklish,” she said laughing and trying to swat his hand away.
“Touch me,” he said.
Marie looked up. “What?”
He took her left hand in his.
“I want you to touch me, Marie.”
Marie eyes widened. “Touch you where?”
“Touch me here,” he said putting her hand on his covered cock.
Marie blushed as she touched it.
“Take it out,” he said softly.
“Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been surer of anything in my life,” he said.
Marie fumbled with his hose. She pulled it down and saw his hardened cock standing up. She pulled it out.
“What now?”
Christiaan didn’t say anything for a moment. He had his eyes shut and was breathing hard.
“Stroke it,” he said quietly opening up his eyes and peering into hers.
Marie tentatively touched the head of it. She ran her hands down the side, eliciting a groan from him.
She took it in her hand and began to stroke up and down.
“Yes like that,” he muttered.
Marie kept stroking. She heard Christiaan’s breath shorten.
“Should I stop?” Marie asked.
Christiaan shook his head. He leaned back as she continued to stroke him. Suddenly he let out a moan.
“I’m coming!”
Marie stroked as his come spilled over her hand.
She pulled her hand back.
Christiaan opened his eyes and looked over at her. Marie gently smiled at him.
“You rile up my blood,” he said leaning over to kiss her.
Marie smiled as his lips gently touched hers.
“What do we do know?” She asked when he pulled back.
“Has the Head Mistress looked in on you yet?” He asked.
“Yes, she came around eight.”
Christiaan smiled then and got under the covers.
“Then if it’s okay with you, I’ll stay.”
Marie smiled and cuddled closer to him. He kissed her cheek and put his arm around her shoulder.
The two were soon asleep. Both content with each other.