A/N: There is NO rape written here in this chapter.
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"Oh, really? Then let me show you." Oswin leaned down, trapping Sean against the couch. "You can decide again whether he really is a better kisser than me."
"What are you—hmm," Before he could finish his question, Oswin grabbed his shoulders and leaned down to cover his lips with force, tumbling both their bodies down onto the couch. He hit Oswin's chest with all his might and tried to break the kiss by turning his head to the side, only to get turned back roughly as the strong fingers fixed firmly under his jawlines. He tried closing his lips, wanting to shut out Oswin's kiss and escaping from this wet touch. However, the firm fingers moved up and squashed his cheeks, making his lips automatically open.
The ray of morning light shone through the glass window that had its curtain slightly open. Sean wanted to use his hand to shield the sunlight from shining on his eyes, only to find himself trapped in a firm embrace. The only thing he could move was his head, to which he turned around and was greeted with a breathtaking sight.Oswin's pulchritudinous face was right next to his, so close that their lips almost touched. The sight of the swollen lips made him recall back what happened last night, making heat crawl up to his face. He would be lying if he said he did not enjoy their hot make-out sessions, both on the couch and in the bathroom.After all, who wouldn't melt by the kiss from the very person who took his heart away?Without warning, Oswin's eyes shot open, staring right into his, making the latter widen his
🔞Warning🔞: Dear readers, this whole chapter contains quite explicit smut scenes.*******After having his body pinned down by who he had always regarded as his innocent human, Oswin looked up at the one straddling him with his eyes widened. Truthfully, he clearly heard every word that Sean had said. Still, it was totally unexpected."Sean, what did you say?" He could not help but confirm in case his ears played a trick on him.Still had his face hidden next to Oswin's cheek, Sean was having fun maneuvering his waterlogged and boneless body's part around the erogenous region of the pointed ear, leaving traces of saliva a
🔞Warning🔞: Dear readers, this entire chapter contains explicit smut scenes.********"Wow. May this Sub ask a question, your highness, Dom? Where and when did you learn all these lessons? I am quite sure they are not within my lesson plans."Oswin's question made his cheeks turn red in embarrassment, but it didn't stop him from stepping out of his clothes and joining his partner on the bed. His hands hold two objects that he secretly bought from a website he had never known existed."Well?" Oswin prompted for an answer."To be frank, when you hurt my feelings back then, I was searching the internet for a way to understand more about love because I've never kno
The morning exercise on the bed between the elf king and the human was taken a wilder turn more than they had expected, making them both end up all sweaty and sticky since the early start of the day, losing count of the rounds they had been through. They even had to call the restaurant for a day off since neither desired to leave their sweet bed.However, there was always an end to things."I think my wrists are red under the knot, but I can't really feel them because they already go numb," said Oswin, craning his neck up to look at his tied hands."Are you complaining?" Sean asked, throwing him a playful glare."Not really." He shrugged. "I can go a few more rounds if you still have the energy to do so.""O
"Where is Rosalina?" asked Judas in a tone that depicted arrogance and patronization. He was standing with one foot in front of another—weighing more on the left— and folding his hands across his broad chest. His eyes staring straight at the owner of the castle he was residing in, showing not a slight fear or respect of the host the way the guest should have had.Chester's eyebrows twitched repeatedly, showing how annoyed he was at the whole situation, yet he had to suppress himself from kicking The Baltras king out of the hall. "King Judas, in case you've forgotten, my name is Chester, not Rosalina," replied Chester through gritted teeth, trying his best to be calm."Yeah, I know who you are. Why are you introducing yourself to me?""My point is, we are two different people. How do you expect me t
As the sun went lower from the sky, casting a tint orange hue on the horizon, Garry and Rosalina returned from the training ground. They rode the horse's backs side by side to the stable where no one was there except the two of them. It looked as if the place wanted to give them some privacy."Let me take your horse, Princess Rosalina," said Garry, mounted off his giant black horse and held the reign with one hand while his other one was about to take that of a white horse ridden by Rosalina.Rosalina shook her head with a smile before mounting off to stand next to Garry. "It's okay. I want to take care of him myself," she said, intentionally brushing her shoulder against Garry's as she walked past him to the inside, leaving the latter's heart pulsating at the slight touch and the enchanting smile.For unknown reaso
Rosalina clung to Garry and hugged him tightly as if her life depended on it. Her petite body trembled against the broad chest in fear; her voice quivered. "W-what just happened?" she asked with a muffled voice as she closed her eyes and buried her face in Garry's chest.From the sound of the blast and the horses' panic states, she knew something was up. But she was too scared to look up."Shh... it's okay, my love. I'm here. No one can hurt you. I promise." Garry consoled his princess-turn-lover, running his hand down the shivering back soothingly and hoping his warmth could help take away the fear in her."My love?" sneered the intruder who caused the fireball, showing no intention to hide his disgust. "How dare you call a royal by that, Garry? Have you forgotten that you are just a general? Or should I say... a m
Brad's eyes glued to the glass of water in front of him as he sat at the dining table, waiting for Sean and Oswin to get dressed. His mind was still a mess from the scene he had just seen. The two fought last night when he left; he had made sure of it. To see them turn lovey-dovey right now was not a part of his plan.Just what is going on here? He asked himself, feeling both confused and irritating at the same time."Sorry for the wait," said Sean, walking towards the dining table with Oswin by his side.They formed the seating arrangement in a triangle shape with Sean as the apex and he and Oswin as the base, leaving them plenty of chances to glare at each other.Sean cleared his throat as if trying to break the invisible