Fairy Tale Unhappy Ending/Black Forest/Bondage || Aphro up to you

Nov 24, 2011 17:14

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 ( Read more... )

series: tales of vesperia, pairing: m/f

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healsforjustice November 30 2011, 22:16:56 UTC
Even though her eyes had shut due to some embarrassment as she stripped, she could feel his gaze on her. Between that and his words, it was surprising her face wasn't burning from her blush. Still, she smiled regardless, showing her appreciation in the love that poured into the kiss.

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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divine_streak December 1 2011, 08:50:51 UTC
Flyn's first instinct with Amelia was always to protect and hold despite knowing she didn't need his protection, so he would be straining against those ropes no matter how fast she went.

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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healsforjustice December 1 2011, 09:03:51 UTC
Even if she was more than capable of taking care of herself, the princess was still endeared by Flynn's wish to look out for her, and she did feel safer and more secure because of that. For that, she was willing to do all she could to make the most of this for him.

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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divine_streak December 5 2011, 04:30:49 UTC
Flynn's eyes widened as he saw her remove her pants, but his lips curled into a smile. She really was serious, she really wanted to do this with him. Not that he had any doubt, but it was nice to have clear evidence before him. He gave her hand a grateful squeeze.

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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healsforjustice December 5 2011, 04:51:10 UTC
Any doubts were slowly slipping away the further things went, Amelia holding his hand tightly in reassurance that she was completely willing, both to help him and to express just how strongly she felt for the prince. Still, there was little chance of him not knowing that as she whimpered against his lips, pressing close as he moved beneath her.

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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divine_streak December 8 2011, 08:02:01 UTC
(OOC: Okay, I tried replying to this tag the night you made it, but it didn't post and I ragequit. Now that I have some very limited free time, I'm going to try making it again. Sorry for the wait.]

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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healsforjustice December 8 2011, 13:54:22 UTC
[ooc: Don't worry about it, LJ has been acting up a lot during the last week, not your fault. <3]

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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divine_streak December 9 2011, 18:56:40 UTC
Indeed, their relationship had never been based on looks, but Flynn had always felt that his Amelia was among the most beautiful of the creatures to grace this earth. The possibility of not enjoying the sight of her naked didn't even occur to him.

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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healsforjustice December 10 2011, 00:16:33 UTC
"Flynn," was all she could manage to whisper, the blush on her face still present, but Amelia was not much more aware of her heart hammering against her chest. While she knew much more about fighting than being ladylike, the prince always managed to make her feel so feminine, while also acknowledging her strengths. That sincerity just made her love him all the more.

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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divine_streak December 12 2011, 06:38:14 UTC
Flynn was very grateful that his legs atleast were free. He used this freedom to entwine his around hers as best as he could, as he continued to moan pleasurably into the kiss.

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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healsforjustice December 12 2011, 12:18:23 UTC
Her appreciation for the contact of their legs touching was apparent, her own limbs rubbing against his as she moaned softly into the kiss. She pressed closer still, revelling in the sensation of his firm chest brushing against the bare skin of her breasts, so warm and soft that it made her shiver with delight.

She would certainly had been inclined to agree with her prince, not having pictured their first time to be like this. Amelia might have been strong and energetic, but she was very much a romantic at heart, picturing Flynn being be the one taking the initiative in this. The image in her head of him hovering over her in that situation was something she still hoped to see in the future. For now, she could still appreciate that, despite being more in charge, what they were doing was still an expression of the extent of their feelings for one another. In hearing that declaration as he pulled back from the kiss, it only strengthened that resolve, Amelia knowing how fortunate she was to have found someone so brave, kind and loving to call her own. She could only hope she could be the girl he deserved, both in that moment and for the rest of their lives.

"I love you too Flynn." she whispered back, leaning in to gently nuzzle his cheek. Her hand clutched one of his bound ones tight, while the other slowly decended down his chest and stomach, pausing only to look up at him, eyes filled with adoration and love. "So please, let me show you how much. Tell me...how I can best make this feel good for you." she spoke softly, her fingers finally tentatively touching the most intimate part of him, ghosting across the skin before gently beginning to stroke across the flesh. It was clear she was unsure of how best to proceed, but she would try her utmost. If he couldn't do much for this, she would make it up to him by making sure he knew how strong her feelings were, by letting him enjoy as much as she could give.

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Okay, exams are done. I should be able to do this right now. divine_streak December 17 2011, 22:21:55 UTC
Flynn froze as her words reached his ears. His face turning bright red. He knew what she wanted him to do. There was no doubt about that. The problem was finding the right words to use, and hoping that by confessing his desires to her, she didn't run away.

However, before he could give voice to his desires as she asked him to, he gasped at the feel of her hands doing exactly what he wanted to ask her to do. His gasp turned into a deep and sensual moan and he squirmed further into her embrace.

"That," he breathed. "You're already making this very enjoyable for me. Please.. don't stop."

He tightened his hold on her hand, to assure her that he was with her through every step of this difficult ordeal.

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No worries, it's worth the wait. healsforjustice December 17 2011, 22:40:42 UTC
She couldn't really blame him for the apprehension. After all, she knew how innocent and naive she could be, and how she could miss the obvious innuendo present. Still, just because she didn't talk or think about sexual things, didn't mean she was unaware of them. And this was Flynn; there was nothing in her mind he could say that would change her feelings, or make her flee.

Listening to his words, as well as those moans, she continued to do as he asked, grip a little firmer as she pumped up and down. Even so, she was being gentle, her inexperience making her a little scared she would hurt him, but if she could pay attention to the noises he made, she would be fine surely. She was also slowly becoming aware of her own aroused state, shuddering as moisture slowly gathered in between her legs, but for now chose to ignore it in favour of pleasing Flynn, his pleasure being much more important to her.

Squeezing his hand and erection at the same time, Amelia leaned in to kiss and nibble at his neck, lips trailing up before tugging at his earlobe as she kept working. It was strange, her feeling warmer for touching him like this, fingers curiously exploring with her strokes, feeling how big and hard he was becoming. Curious, she paused as she reached the head, tentatively pressing her palm on it, rubbing in circles and hoping any twitches she could feel were a good sign.

"Is...this okay?" she whispered in his ear, adding a little more pressure as she carressed him.

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D'awwww. <3 divine_streak December 17 2011, 23:37:55 UTC
And twitch he did, he squirmed and moaned beneath her affections, loving every last second of it. He moaned encouragingly as he rolsed his hips upwards, his body unconsciously craving more of that delicate but oh-so sensual touch. The palm on his head nearly drove him wild.

"Y-yes," he managed to gasp out as he writhed in his bonds. "Please... don't stop..."

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*snugs* <3 healsforjustice December 17 2011, 23:50:50 UTC
Hearing him speak like that was good incentive, allowing Amelia to feel a bit more confident in knowing she was making his feel good. How far this would go she didn't know, that was up to Flynn. Whatever he wished, she would comply with, which she affirmed on hearing his request not to stop. "I won't, I'll keep going as long as you want me to."

Changing up between the motions, she stroked him with increasing vigor, before taking time to fondle the tip, alternating between the actions to give him as much pleasure as she could. Her grip tightened just a bit, adding the occassional squeeze at the base to add a small surprise. All the while, her mouth carefullly sucked at his skin, from his ear, down his neck to his collarbone, moaning herself as she kept going. Knowing she was causing him such arousal was enough to make her feel warm, so she would continue for both of their sakes.

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<3 divine_streak December 20 2011, 07:47:17 UTC
"A-ah..!"

Flynn gasped as he felt himself become more arroused under his ministrations. She could no doubt feel a bit of moisture at the tip of his shaft as she fondled it. Flynn was happy that she seemed to be becoming more comfortable with this, but he was also ready to proceed to the next stage. He wanted his first time with her to be... very intimate.

"Amelia," he managed to breath in between gasps of pleasure. "If you're not ready I understand, but... I... I want to be inside of you. I'm... I'm ready."

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