Fairy Tale Unhappy Ending/Black Forest/Bondage || Aphro up to you
Prince Flynn was as happy as could be. A month ago, while he was hunting in the black forest alone, he had come across someone else. This someone else just happened to be the tomboyish princess of a peaceful neighbouring kingdom, who also enjoyed being out in the woods but had to sneak out of the castle to partake in her hobby. The two of them had
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Her head dipped to stare at the floor trying to process the notion. She knew it would happen eventually, but this was hardly ideal. Flynn would be rather inactive in the whole thing, unable to move much as he was, and Amelia was hardly the assertive sort in such a situation. The idea she would have to act on her own was rather terrifying.
It was the only way though. And...it was Flynn. Even with him tied up, she knew he wouldn't force this. She didn't need to do this, but in how she felt, deep down, she knew she wanted to.
Silently she stood up, moving out of Flynn's line of view for a few moments. However he wouldn't have to wait long worrying about her choice, due to the feeling over small arms circling his body from behind, helping him to his feet and guiding him backwards into the next room, where a bed was ready for them. Carefully, she guided the prince so he was sitting up on the mattress, supported by the headboard, before moving to sit in front of him.
"We're already bonded in every other sense, so I suppose...this is fitting." she mumured, leaning in to press her forehead against his while her hand stroked the side of his face tenderly. "I want this to be more than just out of necessity Flynn, so please be honest. Do you wish to do this with me as much as I want to with you?"
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"A-Amelia..." Flynn uttered her name as she lay him down. He blushed, feeling embarassed for being so helpless in front of the woman he cared for more than anything else in the world. But then he hear her speak and felt her hand against his face. Instinctively, he moved his head against her hand, enjoying the feeling and warm sincerity of it. When she asked her question he looked surprised at first, before his expression melted into a warm smile. He wished very much to be able to touch her in a similar manner.
"My love," he said gently, "there is no one else on this earth who I wish to do this with more, especially now. You are my one true love, the one I care for more than anyone else. You and I were destined to be together. Yes, I do wish to do this with you."
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"Then just let me know if what I'm doing is alright." she responded with a smile of her own, before closing the gap between them, lips gently pressing onto his in a loving kiss.
Carefully, she settled herself to sit on his lap, gradually adding more pressure as the kiss slowly deepened. That hand on his cheek continued to stroke his skin, fingers tracing around his ear or running through the ends of his hair. Meanwhile, the other wandered down the prince's chest, feeling bad she couldn't touch as much with the ropes in the way. Still, she made the most of it, carressing the skin that showed through the gaps in the bonds in gentle exploration, pressing her own warm body closer to his. Despite the circumstances, she didn't wish to rush this. It was still their first time, and it should be special regardless. She just hoped that she could make it feel good for her lover as well.
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Parting from the kiss to take in air, she edged back a little, blushing profusely as her fingers wrapped around the hem of her tunic. Carefully, she tugged the garment over her head, then off completely, revealing her upper body clad in only her bra. Amelia might have been small, but she had curves that were worth admiring.
She made no move to strip further though, opting to draw things out and let Flynn feel more. Soon, she was kissing him again, arms wrapped around him as her hands carressed his back and shoulders. A few soft noises escaped into the kiss as she pressed up against him, humming at the sensation of their shared warmth coming together.
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But then she began to pull up her tunic and a look of surprise came over Flynn's face. He knew it had to happen. He knew that, but still it was quite something to see the woman he loved disrobe herself before him. It was exhilerating.
"Amelia," Flynn said as he watched her bare herself to him. As he took in the very pleasing sight of her half bare form, a smile came over his face. Even though they had no choice, Flynn was honored that his princess trusted him this much to expose herself to him. "You're beautiful."
And then she resumed the kiss and Flynn returned it with everything he had. There was the sound of the ropes straining as he tried desperately to return her affections. Instead he pressed himself into her as best as he could, wanting to bask inher warmth forever.
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Right now, she was torn between her desires, to press on and feel more by taking off more clothes, or slow down to relish every sensation she could in the moment. The sound of Flynn apparently trying to break the ropes only spurred her on. The sooner this was done, the sooner he could touch her in return. However, because of his restraints, she wished to compensate him for not being able to reciprocate as he wished, by working extra hard to make sure he got as much out of this as her, knowing that this was an expression of how they felt for each other.
One hand wandered down to his, clutching his fingers to provide him with some form of intimate contact as she continued the kiss, lips parting slightly in silent invitation, if he was comfortable with it of course. Shifting herself closer, even with her remaining clothes, she felt unbearably warm, shivering pleasant as she gently began to rock against him, trying not to allow the fact that Flynn was nude make her lose her resolve. She wasn't sure what to expect, but from the little knowledge she had, it would be clear if he wanted things to continue.
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When she lowered her hand to his, Flynn made no hesitation in grasping it, his grip full of gentle reassurance that he was with her every step of the way in this challenging first attempt at intimacy.
When she parted her lips though, he did hesitate. But only for a second. Slowly, as if unsure of whether he was doing it right, Flynn began to slip his tongue past her lips.
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The hand that wasn't holding his moved to her hips, which she lifted up in order to push her trousers down her legs, her boots having been kicked off before getting on the bed, leaving her in just her underwear. Again, she wasn't going to rush things, but hopefully this would give the prince more to feel and enjoy, as she readjusted to straddle him, her now bare legs pressed against his.
All the while, she responded to the kiss, mewing at the gentle ministrations and melting into his body as it deepened. He didn't have to worry, she doubted anything he did wouldn't make her feel wonderful. She squeezed his hand to let him know that, carefully allowing her tongue to tangle with his to see what effect it would have.
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The feeling of her tongue against his caused jolts of electric pleasure to jolt though him and he shivered with delight. His legs squirmed slightly against hers, but he didn't stop. He continued to kiss, his eyes closing as the romantic moment started to become more intense and his inhibitions began to leave him.
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As things began to escalate, she poured more and more passion into her responses. Even when she had to pull back from the kiss for air, she was quick to trail her lips across his face nipping at his ear before running her tongue against his neck as she kissed the skin their. Her own body also felt a lot warmer, her free hand shakily reaching behind her back to unclip her bra. Of course, being pressed up against Flynn, she could have avoided having him look at her. Still, considering him being exposed for her to view, it wouldn't be fair to deny him.
"Flynn, do you...want to see?" she whispered against his neck, knowing he'd understand if he looked down and saw the loosening material covering her chest.
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Flynn moaned all too pleasantly as she nipped his ear and licked his neck, moving his head to give her full access. As far as he was concerned, his entire body was Amelia's to do with as she wished. No one else owned his person as she did. He was confused when the sound of his beloved's voice brought him back to reality.
"See?" Flynn asked in confusion before looking down and seeing the loosening material covering her chest. "Oh."
Flynn blushed. The fact that she had seen him naked and she was fully clothed hadn't even occured to him. And he could see how uncomfortable the question was making her. Still, Flynn was incapable of giving her anything but an honest answer.
"I... I do," he said finally after a moment of thought, "but there's something I want even more. I want you to be happy. I want you to be comfortable. This situation may have been forced upon us, but we're in control now. We can proceed at any pace we like, that part of our plan hasn't changed. I know how personal your body is to you. If you don't want to show yourself to me, then you don't have to. I'm more than happy just knowing you're by my side. I won't be selfish enough to ask for more than that."
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If he had been able to make use of his hands, Amelia would have given him that same courtesy, content with whatever he wanted to do, trusting him completely. As she continued to lay attention on his skin, she did look forward to when those ropes did come off, anticipating the chance to feel those strong arms around her. For now though, she was happy to make the most of things.
Listening to his response, she felt her own face heat up, biting her lower lip anxiously. However, almost immediately after he finished, the princess felt that familiar flutter in her chest, which often came when he spoke to her like that.
She understood he was being considerate of her, and that just made her feelings swell for him all the more. Her nervousness was still there, but with Flynn, it didn't seem to matter. Surely it was natural to be a little self conscious about what he would think, if he found her to be as appealing to him and he was to her. Amelia certainly didn't think their relationship had ever been based on looks, her own affection growing from mutual beliefs and interests, fully blossoming as she got to know the wonderful person her prince was. She could only assume it was the same for him, and while knowing he was handsome, it wasn't a deciding point for her. Still, as she edged back to give him a proper view, she couldn't help but give an admiring glance at his body, appreciating how lucky she was.
"Thank you, but I...I do want you to Flynn. I know I wouldn't want to share this with anyone else. I just hope that you like what you see." she replied softly, finally tugging the garment off, revealing herself. She was petite, but definitely well endowed, her breasts full and firm. Amelia had to resist the impulse to fold her arms to cover herself, instead summoning up the rest of her will power to put them on equal ground, legs curling up as her fingers pulled her underwear down and off.
Finally finding the nerve to look up at Flynn, she offered a shy smile, deciding it was best to just let him look and process things before continuing. For the moment, she would wait for any sign that he was ready to keep going, and hopefully indication that he liked what was in front of him.
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And lo, when she did reveal herself, Flynn could only stare, captivated at her uncontained beauty.
"Amelia," he said softly before giving her that warm smile he always reserved for her. "You're absolutely beautiful. How could I not like what I see?"
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Slowly, she crawled back over to him, placing her hands on side of of his face, just maintaining eye contact with him. It was honestly like she didn't need to say anything to him, her expression showing how much he meant to her, and how important the moment together was.
It didn't take long for her to shift forward, kissing him longingly as she carressed his face. While she poured every emotion she felt for the young man into that gesture, she nervously edged her body closer, until she was pressed up against him fully, straddling on his lap. Even with the ropes in the way, there was no denying the sparks of warmth that shot through her skin as her chest brushed his. There was no holding back, Amelia feeling her breath hitch as she mewed against his lips, as one leg wrapped around him to add more contact. She had a vague idea of what might come from this, and only hoped it would feel as good for Flynn, as her hips shakily rocked into him.
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He would be the first to admit that being tied up and having his love be mainly in charge was not exactly how he imagined their first time together. But with all the love he could feel being poured into the kiss, Flynn had nothing to complain about. He poured just as much raw emotion into the kiss. Amelia meant everything to him, she was just as worthy a warrior as he was, and shared similar interests with the young prince. More importantly than that though, he deeply respected and loved her for her kind spirit. Her bold rescue of him earlier was just one of many reasons why he had sworn to always act as her shield. Her willingness to go through this less than desirable situation was yet another. Finally, Flynn had to break for air, but when he did he looked his princess in the eye, cheeks glowing red.
"I love you," it was the only coherent thought in his head, and he felt he had no choice but to give voice to it.
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