Female's P.O.V~
His past deeds have been niggling me, infuriating, a bizarre sentiment in me. I didn't attain why his behavior was poking me until he bade this question.
Do I admire him?
If I guise straight into his eyes, all I see is warmth and care. I've been propelling to guard myself against him when I didn't even require it.
"At first, I just wanted to survive here." He waits as I add, "I was afraid that you'll hurt me."
"I can never harm you." He defended, fondling my face in his palms.
"Now, I know. The time we spent together and apart has made me realize something. I do not know how love feels. But if this is how it feels then, maybe I am in love with you."
"What do you mean?" He asks, as his tone shrinks my heart.
I slither his hands on my thighs as I shift mine to his face, caressing him to mellow in my strength.
"I loathe it when you avoid me. I loathe seeing you angry with me." Stirring my thumb to his lips, I brush my fingers to his jaw, moving my lips adjacent to his lips.
"You make my heart palpitate whenever you look at me like that."
"How do you mean?" He asks, stiff and solid.
"Like I'm the most precious person to you." Gliding my other hand to his jaw as well. "You are the most precious person to me."
"Don't say that," I reply, just an inch away from his lips.
"Why?"
"I might lose my composure. I might do things to you. You've always made me greedy for your beautiful body. I do not wish to do anything wrong now."
"You can do whatever you want to me. Wrong or right. I do not care. I just want you." His lips remain distant from my lips, as my eyes can't help but glower at them.
"You provoke me, Prince. You drive me senseless." Unable to bear myself any longer, I push my lips against his, hauling him closer by his jaw.
He replies with the same passion, chewing and kissing me avidly. His hands travel to my breasts, then to my jaw, deepening the kiss.
"I have indeed fallen for you, my prince." He chuckles at my words, grazing his lips back on my lips.
Male's P.O.V~
She jerks herself away, leaving the taste of her lips in my mouth, and sits on the edge of the bed.
She retains her jabbing grimace at me and drives her leg to my thighs as I still sit on the ground.
Lifting her heavy clothing, I drive my lips to her legs, progressing to her thighs.
Her skin feels tender and ecstatic. I have yearned for this a lot. I craved her trace.
"Keep your hands behind your back, prince." She orders, eliminating her long and heavy skirt. "Why are you reddening up like this? You've seen all of this before as well."
Shame still clouds me, tormenting my length as I watch her rest back on the bed, spreading her beautiful legs in front of me.
Her parted legs expose such an exquisite sight. I seem to have lost my temperament.
"May I pleasure you now?" It's hard to keep my eyes on her. I want to do so much more than just watch.
"Who would deny such a dazzling face?" She claims, adjusting her foot on my shaft as I drive my tongue back again on her leg.