***This is my first attempt at writing anything outside of young adult fantasy. Please let me know what you think. I hope you enjoy...***
"Princess, where are you taking me?" Dreagon questioned me. "My personal library."
My guard and I walked through my castle's dimly lit halls. We slowly stopped at a large oaken door. Very unsure of myself I fumbled to get the right key into the silver lock. Taking a deep sigh "Dreagon, this is my personal library only I had access to it. Please come in." I opened the heavy door and allowed my guard to walk in before me. "Milady, this is amazing. How many books do you have in here?" He asked with eyes wondered around the circular shaped room. "Almost five thousand books. Everything from William Shakespeare to Stephanie Meyer even Sherrilyn Kenyon." Taking his arm I pulled him in closer to myself.
"Dreagon, you asked me earlier if I thought our hands would fit together. Well let's find out." I held my right hand up about level with my face. He slowly raised his own hand and laid the pads of his fingers atop mine. Gently as if I were porcelain the palm of his hand pressed into my soft palm. "A perfect fit!" He whispered with closed eyes. Dreagon's face showed that he wanted to hold me but was afraid to put his newest position in jeopardy. I took one step in and laid my head on his chest. With me being five foot two inches tall and Dreagon at six one, easily my head sat right on top of his heart. I could hear his heart fluttering with anticipation. Dreagon had been my guard since I was ten to his fourteen. His mother and father were my god parents, so even before Dreagon became my guard we knew each other well. I had always had feelings for him; I just could never get him alone to tell him until this morning when he was promoted to my personal guard. I stared up into his caramel brown eyes and felt my own heart beating out of my chest.
As we gazed into eachother's eyes his arm went to the base of my back and pulled me into him until my body molded his. With our hands still interlocked he tilted my chin up and bent down to kiss me. I was shocked by how much emotion was in his lips. Love, fear, hunger, need met my lips as I gave back all my emotions. Neither one of us called a quit to the kiss, so it kept going until he broke it to move down my neck. As he did I started to unbutton his cream silk shirt. He looked down at his bare chest as I slipped the shoulders off of his own. He smiled at me with only pleasure in his eyes. Dreagon never knew I wanted this with him. Once his shirt landed softly on the floor he went to the zipper on the side of my floor length dress. I was still dressed from the coronation this morning. I could feel the cool air slipping around my midriff as the zipper finally released the sides of the dress. I allowed my deep sea blue strapless dress to fall. I started to blush only to see that Dreagon could not stop smiling. I undid his belt and the button underneath before releasing the zipper on his black slacks. He too had not changed from this morning. I had not truly noticed his broad bare chest until this moment. And since he had the same expression on his face I guessed he enjoyed his view also. We slipped back into our kiss for a few moments until I took his hand and led him into an adjacent room.
Dreagon whispered "You have a bedroom in your library?" as I lead him to the bed. "Sometimes I like to lie down while I read." I returned with a slight grin. We slowly lay down on the eighteenth century closed canopy bed. Dreagon rolled on top of me and took a final breath as my guard and became my lover. He planted tiny kisses over my collar bones and shoulders moving down my arm until coming to a rest at my wrist. Soft muscular hands gently cupped my breast. Dreagon placed the lightest of kisses on each of my hard nipples. His kisses continued down my flat firm stomach to finally cease at my hipbone. I clenched the mattress in pleasure knowing what he was about to do. Softly he slid a hand down my body and getting a soft hold on my knee he laid my leg to the side. Even softer kisses were placed on my inner thigh.
