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The Princess and the Thief (Lord Dakol and Seraphine Light)

"Woah!" Lucius exclaimed as he was suddenly brought from his position to the embrace of each other's lips, and he gladly agreed, wrestling their tongues ferociously. But his finger continued to ease inside her, in spite of her walls immediately tightening around the digit. Finally, his entire finger slid inside her, and he kept it there was a moment, taking care to not break her hymen with his finger.

Them the finger steadily began to slide in and out, struggling at first but it soon glided in and out with the help of her juices, eliciting a great moan from each of them. Now, their eager closeness was obvious, as his manhood rubbed against her hot, succulent thigh as his finger fucked her quickly.
 
She writhed against him, her body was on fire as she pressed hard against him, her thigh moving to press against his growing arousal. His finger started to slide in and out of her at a faster pace and she couldn't stop her moans. Her hands wrapped tightly around Lucius, holding him against her as she melted in his grasp.

She tugged on his lower lip with her teeth, and groaned. She knew he wasn't going in all the way and she pulled away from him. "Lucius...I'm...a little scared..." she whispered, her voice shaky as she tried to imagine his large member inside of her, stretching her, breaking her barrier. She moaned at the thought even as his fingers continued to pleasure her.

Even though she wanted it, and she trusted Lucius, she was still scared. She knew it would hurt, and Talia wasn't really that fond of pain. She was looking for comfort, something to ease her worries and let her to continue to enjoy herself.
 
Lucius hesitated in opening his eyes when she pulled away, his tongue slowly withdrawing as he tried to figure out what was wrong. But, when she finally voiced her concerns, he opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"I know. Doing this will for a little while, but I promise that it won't be long before it feels good, all right? I promise..." he replied softly. His finger continued to pump in and out of her, while his thumb slid up and caressed her clit, rubbing it gently and affectionately.
 
Talia grabbed his lips again in a hungry kiss. He promised her that it would feel good after a little while, and she smiled against his lips. She trusted him, she knew she could. Her moans were silenced with her lips against his, just a soft vibration in her throat.

Her left hand moved around his neck and she held him close, but her right hand moved down to grab his erection, gripping it gently in her hand, feeling its warmth and marveling at its perfection. She felt her stomach twist in amazing pleasure and her entire body clenched. "Oh my....-" she cut off as her lips tore away from him, "Lucius...this feels so good..." she whispered, kissing down his cheek and lightly suckling on his neck. She felt her skin crawl with the anticipation of what a climax would feel like, she grinned as she nibbled lightly on his skin.
 
As Lucius felt her hand enclose around the thick and hardened shaft of his manhood, it throbbed viciously and caused a deep moan and quick thrust of his hips, sliding it through her fingers.

In response, he used his middle finger to stretch her virgin hole a bit more, creating more friction and thickness as he pumped harder and faster. His thumb rubbed her hot clit, shaking in anticipation as he squirmed under her mouth. "Ah..."
 
Talia grinned against his neck, liking how he squirmed beneath her. She continued her nipping, sucking, and licking of his neck, her eyes rolling back as she moaned at the stretching of her hole, her tight, innocent hole. He was so hard in her hand, and when he slid through her fingers she took that as encouragement. She started to slide her hands up and down along his shaft, her finger sliding lightly over the tip of him.
 
It was almost unbearable to contain the sensation that was going on, from the clenching and wetness of Talia's pussy, to the stroking that she was doing to his cock. "Mmm . . . Talia..." he breathed in her ear. His fingers retracted most of the way, lingering for a moment before thrusting it fiercely, his thumb pushing on her clit.
 
She cried out in bliss as his fingers were taken out almost completely before they were thrust in again, her clit was so sensitive as his thumb pressed against it. "Lucius! Oh Lord..." she whimpered. "I can't stand this..." she complained, her body yearning for so much more.

"Please..." she begged,"Take me..." she pleaded, her eyes wide as she looked at him with desperation.
 
Lucius had absolutely no qualms about her request, and slid his fingers out, smirking at the sight of the fluid dripping off his hand. He placed his fingers at his lips, he sucked off the cum eagerly, gulping it down to clean it off. Using his other hand, he gently pushed Talia's away, gripping himself gently as he guided the swollen head to her wet lips.

His eyes flickered to her and they connected eternally as he pushed the head in, parting her lips and stretching the tight hole as he let out a groan from the pressure. Lucius leaned down and kissed Talia deeply, not breaking for a moment as a part of his shaft pushed inside her. Soon enough, as he eased inside, the head nudged against the thin wall and, being very carefully, pushed against it, breaking her hymen and feeling the feel on his shaft. "Mm..!" he gasped.
 
Talia's eyes widened when she watched him lick his fingers. It was so..erotic and it made her shiver. Her eyes stayed locked with his as he slowly guided himself towards her hole, parting the wet and eager lips. She sucked in a sharp breath as she felt herself get stretched, her eyes clenched shut as she gritted her teeth. But he then leaned down and kissed her, taking her mind off the pain as he finally pushed against her hymen, it snapping as he pushed through it. She cried out against his lips and her breathing came in sharp breaths.

"Lucius.." she whimpered, pulling her lips away as she clutched him closer to her. She felt a sharp ache inside her, but it was dulling quickly, instead becoming overwhelmed with the feel of this thickness inside of her.
 
Lucius gripped her waist gently, embracing her as he broke through her innocence, taking her virginity with everything he had. It was yet again another act how much they meant to each other. How she trusted him . . . and he would not break that trust. Not on his life.

"Gah . . . Talia, it's so tight..." he gasped, pushing in further, feeling her walls clenching and molding around his thick shaft. Finally, his entire length was inside her, filling her completely as he let out a sigh of pleasure and relief. Then, retracting his cock with the use of his hips, he went out halfway before thrusting in a bit faster.
 
She groaned as he pushed all the way inside of her. It took what seemed like forever for him to fully fill her, but when he did, she felt so complete. "Oh Lucius...I know..Oh Lords I know..." she moaned. When he moved out of her and moved to thrust back in she met him with an arch of her back and a thrust of her own hips. At the rejoining she cried out in pure pleasure. She was right. It was the most wonderful pleasure she'd ever felt. Sure, it still hurt a small bit, but the pleasure easily overwhelmed the pain she felt.

She was suddenly glad they waited till they were out of the Empire. Within her kingdoms walls she didn't think it would feel as perfect. Here she was free, she couldn't feel any of the hold her old life put on her. She was fully able to give herself over to Lucius, and she loved that.

The Princess pulled her loving thief down for another kiss, all the while her body savoring each thrust it was permitted.
 
Once Talia had become accommodated to the feel of his thrusts and the throbbing liveliness of his manhood, Lucius proceeded to fuck her harder, but kept the slow speed of his thrusts. After all, they would have plenty of time in the world to feel more of each other in different way.

The marks on his flesh began to glow brightly as the intensity of their love-making grew. Sweat rolled down their flesh, meeting each as his cock pumped into her with hard, purposeful thrusts. His hands slid down to her buttocks, gripping her bare cheeks tightly, increasing his movements, a loud moan filling the air every time they connected. He was thankful that Diane allowed them a place to stay that was practically silent. Otherwise, they would have been forced to keep their sounds quiet. But here, they could embrace each other without restraint.
 
She hardly noticed it when his markings glowed now, it was a comfort to her, proved it was Lucius who embraced her. So as the moment continued, with the pleasurable thrusts and the moans of desire, she didn't even blink when they glowed. She reached up with guided his lips to her breast, desiring his lips upon them as he thrust into her. She wasn't sure her pleasure could get any greater, but she remembered how he suckled on her nipple, teasing it and sending her into fits of bliss.

Talia felt something building inside of her, and with every thrust it grew even more powerful. Was it her climax? Her finish? She didn't know, she was still so new to such sensations, but all she knew was that she didn't want it to end, she wanted to ride out her passion for as long as she could. Her beautifully tanned skin was covered in a light sheen of sweat which gave her an almost shiny appearance.

There were so many emotions flying through her, she wasn't exactly sure which ones to embrace and which ones to ignore for the time being. All she knew was that she wanted to forever be in Lucius' arms. Forever be molded by him and protected in his trusted embrace.
 
Lucius gladly did as she silently asked, leaning down to wrap his lips around her stiff nipple to find that it was even more erect. So, his teeth ran across the bud, suckling at it wantingly. Fingers passionately kneaded her ass, spreading her cheeks and gripping her tightly as he thrusted in harder, letting out a soft growl of arousal.

He shivered gently, being greeted by the sensation that was collecting at the base of his shaft, and knew that he was close to climaxing. His hips thrusted ferociously, moving her a bit with each push and the bed knocking against the wall.
 
When his lips latched onto her firm nipple she cried out, his teeth causing a wonderful sensation against her. "Lucius..." she moaned his name with so much warmth and passion. The fingers on her ass made her bite her lip, trying to stifle the scream of complete and total pleasure from entering the room. His thrusts only seemed to be coming harder and harder with every passing moment, and it was getting more difficult to control that building pleasure inside of her.

The sound of the wall and bed meeting were ignored to her, all she could hear was their panting, their moans, and the beating of her heart. She gripped his shoulders, her nails causing little crescent moon indentions to form on the skin. She found her back arching so much it was almost painful as she felt herself start to slip into a wave of ecstasy. "Lucius..oh Lucius..oh no..Oh..." she was whimpering as she felt herself drowning in the pleasure filling her. She didn't think she was going to last much longer. Was he? Would they finish together? In a moment of moaning, screaming pleasure? She panted as her chest started to flutter uncontrollably.
 
With yet another thrust, Lucius gasped sharply and let go of her nipple, his pupils dilating. His toes curled and his back arched as waves of pleasure tumbled through his body. His climax quickly rose through his throbbing shaft, and released an unrestrained loud moan of ecstasy. Lucius' vision left him for a split second as his mind went into overdrive of bliss. Using a final, hard thrust, the Thief shuddered as his cock began to throb madly, pumping out a torrent of his seed into the Talia, filling her up with his bountiful cum.

"Aaa-aaaaaah..." he groaned, his eyes rolling into the back of his head before he got his senses back and leaned in, kissing Talia passionately as they rode out their climaxes.
 
It wasn't much longer before Talia felt her entire body clench tightly, her walls below tightening around Lucius' thickness. She cried out, her eyes wide with surprise as she felt herself experience the most pleasure she'd ever had in her entire existence. She wrapped her legs around Lucius' waist as she felt warmth fill her inside, he'd climaxed as well, as was proved as he groaned loudly. Her body was writhing against him, unable to stop the shivers and tremors of bliss that wracked her body. His lips slid across hers and Talia eagerly kissed him back, all the while feeling the climax bring her even more into a happy oblivion.

After what felt like an eternity the pleasure began to fade into a dull throbbing and she laid there beneath Lucius, her eyes sliding shut in rest for a moment. "Lucius..." she whispered, her voice shaky as she tried to speak after moaning and screaming so much. "That was...everything I ever dreamed of..." she said honestly, pulling him down for one more kiss.
 
As soon as the eternal depth of their happiness closed, Lucius broke the kiss and panted heavily, his chest rising and falling as he tried to regain his composure. Listening to Talia, there was no way in hell he could disagree. It was the most intense, exciting climax he had ever experienced. She fit him like a glove . . .

"Me too . . ." he breathed, kissing her back as he wrapped his arms around her, embracing her lovingly. At that moment, he wondered if it was the right time to say it; to admit how strongly he felt her. Within an instant, a war raged in his heart and mind, fighting over which feeling to follow: the one that wouldn't allow himself to be, or to admit that he had finally found his soulmate. Finally, with what seemed to be the help of the gods, he came to a final conclusion. The conclusion he would never say to anyone else, for as long as he would breathe.

"I . . . I love you, Talia..." he whispered, looking into her eyes softly as his heart released and poured out every affection he had bottled up. It was ironic that he fell in love with the daughter of his most-hated enemy, but it did not matter. Talia was nothing like the King.
 
Talia laid comfortably with his arms around her. She felt so at peace. It was strange how her life had changed, how Lucius had made her the happiest woman alive. When he whispered those sweet words to her she found her eyes widen. She didn't think he'd say them, she honestly hadn't been sure whether or not he would yet, but hearing them made her heart lurch in her chest. Her eyes blurred with tears and she clung to Lucius.

"Lucius...I love you, I've never loved anyone...but you I love you with all my heart..." she whispered, her voice cracking near the end. She was so unbelievably happy that she was ready to burst into tears. But as she savored the moment it was broken by the memory of that morning. 'Your love for him will be his undoing, Princess. I will make sure of that'. She shivered and hugged Lucius close, her worry over that voice chilling her soul. What had that meant?

But she loved Lucius so much, she couldn't leave him to protect him. She wouldn't! Whatever that voice had been from, or whatever it meant didn't matter. She had to ignore it otherwise she'd just suffer. She wanted to be happy, and Lucius made her happy. She kissed him lightly on the lips before resting her head against him.
 
After a very short silence, his heart bare and vulnerable, he thought briefly she wouldn't return his feelings. But, as she responded, Lucius shuddered in relief as he hugged her back. They were in love . . . and, the Thief would do everything he could to protect that love. With his life.
 
Talia snuggled against Lucius, her love, her one and only. She'd pushed her worries for his safety to the back of her mind, trying her very hardest to savor the moments she had with him. "Let's get some rest, my dear Lucius.." she whispered. "We've...had much...excitement this evening..." she laughed quietly and laid her bare body comfortably next to him.

She was sincerely in love, in love with a man that fate had brought her to. It was as if she'd been born just for him. She felt as if they were perfect together. "I love you...I love you so much..." she whispered sleepily as she yawned, her body deciding it was time to shut down. She closed her eyes and had only been planning to rest them, but she'd ended up falling into a deep sleep moments later.
 
((Sorry about the short post last night. I barely had any time left. *sweatdrops*))

Lucius awoke the next morning, lying under the sheets with Talia, both in their naked forms. Moving the sheet away, his gaze trailed over her gorgeous, lithe figure that subtly moved every once in a while. Biting his lip, he leaned in and kissed her cheek before leaving the bed to look out the window. From there, he could clearly see the next district over, where Damion was rumored to be. After cleaning himself off the best he could - he would go to the cleaning pools later-, he picked up his pants, he slid them on, cinching them tightly, yet neglecting to put anything else on
 
(Haha, I kinda figured. :] Its cool)

Talia's dreams were haunted by that horrible voice, and when she finally awoke in the morning she was grateful to rid herself of sleep. She didn't want to dream anymore, they weren't even dreams! They were nightmares! But when she awoke she gasped when she noticed Lucius not next to her, but her worries were eased moments later when she looked over and saw him standing in the room. He had is pants on, but her eyes lovingly looked over his bare chest. She smiled at him and held the sheet of the bed around her torso. "Good Morning..." she said warmly, eyes sparkling.

She stood from the bed and shyly walked towards her clothes where she fished out the dark blue dress with the white satin trim. It was pretty and fell to the floor, she found herself some undergarments and slipped them on quickly before sliding the dress over her body, tying the bow neatly in the back. Then the Princess began to smooth her hands down her hair, trying to calm the unruly strands. "Breakfast, the we can get to work!" she said with a small laugh, rubbing her arm a bit.

As she walked towards Lucius she felt a bit sore, but it was bearable.
 
Lucius heard the soft padding of feet and turned around to see Talia getting dressed, allowing a smile on his face. "Yes, I am particularly hungry after last night, love..." he replied, stepping forward to embrace her, pulling her close for a sweet, light kiss.

"Afterwards, we can go and see Damion," he whispered. He was thankful that Talia wasn't a virgin anymore. Otherwise, Damion would trouble controlling himself . . .

A few minutes later as Lucius pulled on his shirt and boots - leaving his armor, knowing that they wouldn't be in danger in Loiov -, he and Talia walked from their room and down the stairs to see Gregory sitting at one of the tables. At the sight of them, he jumped up. "Oh, you're awake! Senator Diane would like to invite you to breakfast!" he explained, looking between the two of them.

Lucius looked at Talia, "What do you think, muja?" he asked.
 
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