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The Kings Play Thing (Emmi-Mae & Lord Dakol)

For almost an hour and a half Elena was completely gone to the world. Although she was breathing and all she wasn't even moving like she normally did when she slept. It was when she began to come around Elena took in a shaky breath as her eyes fluttered slightly and she let out a faint whimper of pain as her two toned eyes saw the musuclar back of a warrior her first instinct was to scream and she almost did but she saw the long shoulder length black hair and she let out a tiny sigh as her hand moved to touch his back gently.
 
Vittirio wasn't expecting her to be awake so fast, so when he felt her hand on his back, the young warrior jolted up in surprise, turning his head. He was breathing quickly, staring at Elena with wide eyes. But when he realized it was her, he relaxed and let his head fall on the bed. "Sorry . . . you scared me, haha . . ." he laughed. "I'm glad you're awake."
 
Elena flinched slightly at Vittirio's swift movement but she didn't cry out. Her breathing was slightly wraspy as she watched him a moment and as he let his head fall onto the bed she let her hands run through his long black hair with a soft sigh. "Its okay...." she breathed gently as her two toned eyes fluttered up to the ceiling a moment with a wince of pain. "How long have i been here?" she asked gently as her eyes traveled down to him, it was clear she was still slightly groggy but all she wanted right now was to be wrapped in Vittirio's arms all night.
 
"Not long, Ele . . ." Vittirio replied, relieved to see her up and about, though she still looked tired and in pain. As he looked at her, there was the greatest desire and urge to hold her in his arms, even to be one with her once more . . . but the last time they did so, something absolutely horrible happened. He folded his hands in his lap, looking at her worriedly. "How do you feel?" he asked.

[[Sorry for the long wait.

And I listened to the song. It's very nice! ^^]]
 
Elena watched him place his hands onto his lap... He didn't hold her hand or brush her hair that was hanging in front of her eyes... he didn't touch her at all... in fact the warrior had to be a good five inches from her body. Those thoughts went through her mind as she listened to him and for several minutes they were silent. The facts were eating her insides and causing her to get uncomfortable. "Im sore....tired...." She spoke softly as her eyes traveled up to the ceiling slowly " Confused...." She added as her eyes turned to look towards the one window in the room.
 
His hands trembled in his lap; he knew that the Doctor wanted him to hold her, but he was afraid. Vittirio didn't want Elena to get hurt. There was a guard outside, but who knew if he could even be trusted? He exhaled shakily, and looked up at her. "Confused? About what?" he asked softly.
 
Elena took in a long slow breath as she brought her palms to her forehead to cover her eyes as she listened to him again. "about us.... About the king....Everything..." She whispered out faintly and turned her eyes towards him to show the tears that were building up in her eyes. "You're going to give me to the king and just... walk away... live happily.. marry a pretty young women and have babies... while im... trapped for my entire life......You're going to leave me with him... yet...." She began as she began to cry and shook her head as she sat up. " I don't want you to leave me..." She cried out as she reached out to touch his arm and tugged on his sleeve. "Don't leave me Vitti...." she sobbed out as she shook her head several times.
 
Vittirio was still silent. That is, until she began to explain. His heart broke over the sound of her voice, and what she was saying. "No . . ." he whispered quietly, barley audible. "No, don't cry . . ." he said, a bit louder as he scooted forward.

"Nononono, I won't. You know that, Elena; I'll be back to get you, I promise. And then we'll escape and . . ." he paused. His heart ached, wanting to say this and release the desires in his chest. "And we'll get married, raise that child. I'll build the house with my own two hands . . . !" It was pouring out.

"When I come back, I'll do anything to make you happy. David will die, Salvatore will die, the king will die. I'll kill anybody that harms you, because . . . because . . ." Vittirio looked at her with tears welling up in his own eyes. Climbing onto the bed, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in close. "Because I love you. More than anything."
 
Elena's tears poured down her cheeks as her hands dropped into her lap as she listened to him speak. She felt his hands cup her face as he spoke and her two toned eyes looked at his face as he poured out his entire plan and she watched the tears roll down her cheeks as her fingers moved to touch her flat stomach where she knew a child would begin growing... whether it was Salvatore, David or Vittirio's child she would not care... she'd raise it as his and love it like it was his son or daughter. And then he brought up killing David and the king... but his own brother? He'd kill his brother for her... As He climbed onto the bed and pulled her into his arms she began to sob loudly as she hid her face into his chest as he finally said the three words he was going to say before David had barged in earlier that day. " I love you Vittirio... I truly do..." She murmured gently as she pulled her head from his chest to look up at him. "I truly do...." she breathed and moved her hand to touch his cheek as she pressed her lips to his gently.
 
Vittirio waited for her to respond, watching her unique, lovely eyes for a response. And when she replied with what he wanted her to say, he laughed and cried happily, looking at her with the expression of utmost love and adoration. When she kissed him, Vittirio moaned softly as he moved his lips against her, panting lightly as his right hand trailed up to her cheek. When he broke the kiss, he leaned into her ear and whispered softly. "I will save you . . . and when I do . . . I will kill them all," he swore to her, moving his hand down to the belt where his sword lay, and unbuckled it so that he could bring her closer to his form.
 
Elena's eyes fluttered shut as she kissed his lips gently. The gentle touch of his palm to her cheek calmed her nerves as she let out a soft sigh when he broke their connection. To his pledge she opened her eyes slowly and looked up at him. " Do not kill your brother... he is your flesh and blood... he will understand your love....won't he?" She asked gently as she took in a slow shaking breath and pressed her forehead to his as she looked down at her flat stomach a moment and bit her lower lip... If she was really pregnant... she only had about three months before she began to show... and if she did...The king would surly make that time painful for her.


((What if Salvatore Sacrifices himself for them both later on? maybe his wife was one of the kings victims as well... he never told his younger brother about it... since he's alott older and such. Maybe he dies for his brother's happiness))
 
Vittirio's eyes were downcast when she spoke of not harming his brother. "I do not know . . . since I was a child, all I've known was Salvatore going from girl to girl, not having a care in the world. But I can't. The way he abused you after David . . ." he broke off, closing his eyes to get rid of the pain from that night.

[[That's a good idea. Salvatore is about 15 years older, so it's possible.]]
 
Elena saw the pain go through him while trying to cast the images away. She sat up slowly with a faint grunt of pain as her hands moved to frame his face. " I give you permission to kill him only if your own life is in danger..." She murmured softly as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his hair. "Images of us starting a family... those will keep me alive while in the kings dungeon..." She said gently as she looked back into his eyes. " Look at me..." she murmured softly as she touched his cheek "I love you..." She breathed and nodded to her statement.
 
His eyes slid up to her, and felt immediately at peace within them. Vittirio nodded solemnly, "All right; I'll do as you say . . ." he replied. His body tensed as she came in close, only to whisper in his ear. He wanted a family . . . he wanted Elena to be his wife, the mother of his first child and more to come, to be the one he makes love to. When she bid him to look at her, he did so, and smiled softly. "I love you too, Ele. Truly," he said, leaning in to kiss her again, wrapping his arms around her gently and slowly pulling her onto his lap. "How many children do you want, love?" he asked, leaning his forehead against hers.
 
Elena's lips formed into a smile as he spoke and pressed his lips back against hers. She let out a soft sigh of content as he pulled her back onto his lap, causing her to wrap her legs around his form as she sighed and looked into his eyes. " How many children.... I want five... maybe six... Im not sure... Endless amounts... i do love children.." she murmured softly before sighing. " I want to live on a horse ranch my love... with horses for riding lessons to the village children.. a breeding center to sell foals...I love horses.." she whispered softly and pressed herself closer to him.

((I think the king should force her to miscarry... i don't want her having a baby until they live 'happily ever after' heck maybe they dont kill the king until they have their first set of children and are married... they go on the run and go missing from the world for ages living happily... i love rping baby making..))
 
He could tell that talking about their future made her feel better. "Endless?" he smiled, "Are you sure that's a good idea, love?" But he didn't care. Vittirio would give her anything. He would build their ranch by himself while Elena's belly swelled with his children. The young soldier would give her the kingdom if she so wanted it. "I do too," he whispered, nuzzling her neck affectionately, squeezing her waist as he bit his lower lip.

[[Ah, and that would give Vittirio even better reason to hunt down the king later on. Haha, and I can tell. ^^]]
 
Elena let out a soft laugh as she nuzzled her nose into his neck with a soft sigh. "Would you rather have boys or girls?" She asked softly after moved her head away from his neck to look into his eyes. She saw him biting his lower lip and she began to worry that he was either uncomfortable or thinking about what was going to happen in a few days.


((hahaha.))
 
Vittirio already knew the answer to her question before she actually asked it. "Both; plenty of boys and girls, my darling . . ." he said with a soft smile. In truth, Vittirio was biting his lip in order to distract him from the way Elena's body fit against his, and how good it would feel to be inside her again, removing all trace and memories of David from her body, once and for all. But he knew they couldn't, lest her fever go up once again.

[[:3]]
 
Elena laughed gently as she pressed her forehead against his and closed her eyes. " I pray this day comes soon My dearest..." she murmured softly as she shifted in his lap with a sigh. "Find a safe place for us to live while Im gone... so that when you come to get me... we can hide forever.." she murmured softly as she opened her eyes and looked up to him with a soft smile. " Living in our large blue farm house with a german shepherd guarding our children and horses fenced in a large pasture that goes on and on and on..." She murmured softly as she smiled gently and pressed her lips to his again with a soft sigh.


((What do you want their first baby to be? Boy? I was thinking they have mostly boys and only one daughter))
 
"I will, love. I promise . . . there's a place for us out there; I know it," he replied, kissing her neck softly. Pulling her close, Vittirio laid back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling as Elena rested on top of him. Their kisses were soft and quick, which didn't allow Vittirio to get too worked up, a fact that he was glad for as he held her protectively.

[[Only one daughter? Why is that?]]
 
Elena let out a soft murmuring giggle as he fell backwards onto the bed, causing her to fall half on him half off him. Her hands moved over his chest as they kissed, causing her to let out a soft sigh of content as she raised her head after a long pause and just stared down at his handsome face as her fingers trailed over his lips, her long brown locks sliding against his skin as her two toned eyes looked into his eyes. " I will never forget you...Your face... your kiss..." She murmured gently as she kissed him again. " Your smell.. your touch..." She murmured as she brought his hand to her slender waist. " Your voice..." she murmured.

((More boys to protect their baby sister? And maybe if we skip about 13 years the king could take their daughter instead of Elena))
 
Vittirio was so glad to hear her giggle, the first real sound of happiness that she made in a long while. his hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as she spoke, kissing him. His hand was then moved to her waist, causing his face to flush darkly, gulping silently. He wrapped the other hand around her thigh and pulled her closer. "And I will not forget you, my love. I shall think of you every second of my life, and I will miss your body against mine when you are not in my grasp," he replied softly.

[[Vittirio waits thirteen years to go after the king? lol Perhaps he just gets over his revenge by then, but when his daughter is kidnapped, the hate comes back?]]
 
Elena took in a slow breath as she pressed herself closer to his form. Letting out a soft moan as his hands traveled to her thigh to pull her closer and deeper into his form. She let out a soft murmuring sigh as she kissed him and then slowly she pulled away and looked around. " Can you do me a favor... promise me... the night before you hand me over to the king...." She began as her fingers traveled down his chest. "Give me a night to dream about every day... please..." she murmured gently.

((Maybe David kidnaps her? David gets away when Vittirio attacks him?))
 
He kissed her back with only an ounce of the love he had for her. He didn't want to have lose control and expel all of his passion at once. Even when she moaned, he kept himself calm. Vittirio looked at her silently, still angry at the thought of giving her to the king. "I promise. It will be something you won't forget," he said. Now, he didn't need to just think about taking her away, but also preparing for the night before she was given to the king. How carefully planned it would have to be.

[[I could do that. So how old would the daughter be, then?]]
 
Elena looked down at him for several minutes as he just stared up to her. The young girls hands caressing his skin lovingly as she laid against him. With each breath he took she took in as well. When he spoke she let out a soft sigh as she smiled and pressed her lips to his left cheek before she slid off his side to look up at the ceiling with him, their finger's lacing together as they sat there in silence. " Every moment with you is unforgettable Vittirio... it truly is..." She murmured gently as she squeezed his hand, turned and pressed her lips to his cheek as her lips moved to his ear to whisper quietly " We were born to be together in every way possible... God made us for one another and no one else..." She murmured and looked into his eyes.


((Maybe about 14 15? i gotta go to bed will see you tomorrow!))
 
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