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A Prince and his maid [Kaziel and Ashlee_babe]

She looked over to see him and the bed. He was beginning to stumble about as much as she was. She took his hand and led him to the bed. "I think we have both had a little too much to drink. Let us just sleep and hope in the morning that we can pretend that we will not be regretting it." She smirked as she made her way to the bed and unlaced the bodice of the dress and corset. Maggie was trying to keep her eyes open but the alcohol was making that hard.

"Col, are you coming to bed?"
 
Col looked over to where Maggie was, and saw her start to disrobe, he stumbled over, falling into bed. Still wearing his apron, he fumbled about behind him, trying to get it off of him. Succeeding after a few moments of trying, he pulled it off and tossed it away, leaving his pants on, since he didn't wear underwear.

As she finished up removing her outer clothing, leaving her only in her chemise, and as she leaned over to get into bed with Col, he reached out, taking her arm and pulled her down on top of him. While he was quite obviously larger than her, but it felt particularly so like this. His other arm came up and wrapped around her torso, his hand resting on her behind through her thin robe.

She could smell the alcohol on his breath, despite what she had imbibed. In a slurred voice, he said, "Ya really ure tha mos' beauteeful lass in tha casle, my dear..." Then, with almost no warning, he brought his head up, pressing his lips against hers, forcefully, if not somewhat sloppily.
 
Col was very demanding with his lips on hers. He was so much bigger than herself and his strong arms and hands supported her strongly. His muscles were rippling with each movement he made and the wine was mingled in his passionate kiss. She waited a few moments before moving off of him and snuggled into the crook of his massice frame. "We should slow down Col, we had a lot of wine tonight." She whispered as she placed a finger on his lips.

He called her beautiful and said that she wasthe loveliest woman on the property. That made her smiled and blush. Her lips met his spftly, unlike his demanding kiss.
 
Col's face reddened a bit more, as he was chastised for his suddenness. He nodded at her and when she kissed him softly, he returned it, not quite as gently as her, but he was having a little more trouble since he consumed more wine than she had.

Nestled in against his chest like she was, he found it easy to stroke her hair with his hand, his large fingers running through it, nails lightly running over her scalp as they continued to kiss. He placed his other hand on the upper portion of her hip, stroking her skin with his thumb through her chemise.
 
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