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Where's My Happy Ending? ((butterfly0408/Kolath))

"Of course I do!" she said without giving it a second thought. Something she regretted a moment later. "I mean.... oh... Aiden I do love you. I've loved you so long and so strong but... I'm afraid. I'm afraid to disgrace you and years from now... when you realize that it's my fault you won't have an heir to take your throne... you'll hate me. You want me now, but will you want me always?"
 
Aiden smirked as she gave him the answer he wanted without a momentâ??s thought. He shook his head as she went on about why he shouldnâ??t marry her. he moved up kissing her deeply and slowly pressing her back on the bed, till he was kneeling over her kissing her lips deeply his hands pinning hers down. â??Are you done?â?
 
He nodded slowly. â??I agree Crista but you will listen to me for a moment.â? He leaned back still pinning her down. â??I love you and will always love you no matter what may come. I plan to marry you no matter what and will not marry anyone else ever. If it proves that you are unable to bare children I will still love you and you will remain my wife. However we will discuss other means of there being a heir to the throne.â? He kissed her softly. â??There will be a heir one way or another, but I will marry you Crista if I have to stay engaged too you till we are old and gray to get you to marry me I will.â? He smirked one hand brushing down her arm. â??Are you going to make me wait that long Crista?â?
 
She sighed, trying to pretend like what he was saying was not truly touching her heart. No one had ever loved her like this before. That he would give up the possibility of a life with a family was melting her resistance every passing moment. "Would I really be worth waiting for?" she asked him softly.
 
He smiled his hand gently coming up to brush over her neck, nuzzling against her cheek. â??You are worth waiting for and I will wait if you make me.â? He looked into her eyes leaning down kissing her lips softly. â??Will you make me?â? his lips kissed at her neck, nibbling softly at her pulse.
 
Crista lightly shut her eyes. It had been so long since she had been kiss so sweetly, his teeth toying with her neck in just such a sensual manner. Even when Heylel tried to fake it with her, it never felt like this. So real. He was trying to distract her and she knew it. She also knew she was falling for it. "Aiden..." she whispered, her heartbeat picking up speed. The first sign he was getting to her, "Stop..."
 
That one word was enough to make Aiden pull back. He looked down at her worry in his eyes. â??Iâ??m sorry Crista you arenâ??t ready for me to be so close yet.â? He slowly started to move off of her letting her up. â??I didnâ??t mean to make you uncomfortable. â?? he bit his lip softly, â??Just being so close to you its hard to not want to touch you.â? The moon was shining in the windows and over the bed framing her in it. â??When I look at you I just want to know that its not a dream.â?
 
Her eyes opened as he pulled away. That was not exactly what she meant by stop. Well, yes it was but.... it also wasn't. She sat up slowly, listening to him and his worries and lightly shaking her head, "Aiden it wasn't it. That's not what I meant when I said to stop. I meant..." did she know what she meant? Biting her own lip before she moved to kneel in front of him, moving her face close to his, "I meant we shouldn't do this..." Then again, they had done it in the past.
 
Aiden raised a eyebrow. â??Is that why you said stop? â?? He moved close to the bed again his hands brushing over her cheeks as he looked down into her eyes. â??I am going to marry you Crista. â? He leaned down kissing her lips. â??Iâ??m not my father or my half brother, I do not sleep with anyone. I make love to the love of my life and only her.â? he kissed her kneeling down in front of her kissing her hands. â??Why should we wait?â?
 
Why should they wait? Well there were lots of good reasons. It wasn't proper. If they were caught by the wrong person, they could label her a whore on top of all the other things they had labeled her at this point. They were not YET married. But for all those reasons she thought why they should wait, none of them seemed worth mentioning. "I... don't know?" was all she could say.
 
He looked up into her eyes leaning up kissing her lips softly. â??Crista, there is one reason that matters to me.â? He slowly kissed at her neck pressing her back against the bed again. â??Do you want to wait?â? he nipped down her throat lightly. â??No one in this manner will betray us, and in the castle there are even fewer that would dare. No one will find out.â? He smirked leaning back to look down at her. â??Besides I plan to marry you within the fortnight.â? He smirked leaning back down to kiss her, â??Mmmm so do y ou want to wait? Or need to?â?
 
"A forthnight?" she questioned, eyes widening a little bit before they closed again on a slight moan. "I don't have a dress... or flowers......" she was getting overcome by his lips upon hers, "wedding... invitations...... oooohhhh..." her lips started kissing his back.
 
He smirked nipping at her neck softly his hands rubbing her arms. He kissed down her jaw line and over the muscles in her neck sucking lightly at the pulse in her throat before he nipped down the lines of her throat. â??Mmmm I still need to purpose properly.â? He smirked as he kissed along the neck line of her night gown not having heard a statement of stop yet. â??mmm Crista marry meâ?¦be my wife.â? He said between kisses and nips as he pulled a little back on her neckline to get at her collar bone.
 
Crista was just... lost in the moment. His lips... so soft and sweet, trailing kisses to places that longed to receive this tender attention from him. It had been so long. She wanted it. Wanted to remember what it was like to truly be loved but him. "Oooohh..." was her only reply as her body started to sway and move under him. No reply yet to his question.
 
He smirked and started to slowly untie her night gown working it off her shoulders slowly his lips kissing over every inch of freshly uncovered skin. Growling softly in patient need he nipped down her collar bone moving to the other side as he worked it down her shoulder also. He pulled her night gown down till it just barely covered her nipples his mouth hungrily working over her naked skin.
 
"Ai...Aiden..." she whimpered softly, nipping her own lip as a shiver went up and down her spine. Already, the question was lost to her memory. Only thing she was thinking of was where his hands were going and doing to her clothing. And then her own hands moved to join the fun, reaching for his arms and just, resting lightly upon them, wanting to touch him, contact with him. "I... don't.... don't want to.... wait..."
 
He smirked and pulled down harder on her night gown making her breasts pop out of it. his lips continued up over the slope of her breasts and finally he took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked lightly on it his hands coming over to cup and rub at her breasts lightly. â??Mmmm marry my love. Become my wife.â? He sucked lightly on her other nipple still rubbing her breasts.
 
"Yes...." she whispered in pleasure. But the real question was... was it and answer to his proposal or just a response to the treatment he was gracing her body with. "Yes.... oh God yes......."
 
He smirked knowing that he was making her say things that she might not really mean but he was loving the ability to tease her like this. His hands continued to rub at her breasts as his mouth worked her nipples sucking hard and lavishing them with attention from his tongue. His knee pressed up against her pussy through her night gown rubbing against her lightly. â??Mmmm you want to marry me that bad huh?â?
 
"You... are..." she started though was quickly cut off by her own sounds of pleasure as she moaned, her body starting to move and grind against his body. "You are a sly one," she was finally able to finish off what she was going to say at first. "Sly... sly devil..." she smirked slightly and rose her hand to slip into his hair.
 
He smirked and decided that talking was less important now then what he had planned for the rest of the night. He pulled her night gown down more as he kissed over her stomach and nipped lower. He moved his legs to let him pull the night gown off totally leaving her naked. â??Mmmmâ? was all he said as he kissed over her stomach and slowly down toward her pussy moving ever closer and closer to his goal.
 
Something about being naked, the air hitting her body... for just a moment, one small moment, memories of her imprisonment flashed in her head. She gasped, her hand in his hair tightening as her body tensed a moment. Her whole body flinched. And as quickly as it happened, she tired to push the thoughts from her mind. She didn't want memories of Heylel to ruin the love she shared with Aiden. "Sorry..." she whispered to him quickly....
 
Aiden felt her tense and stopped all his movement feeling her hand tighten in his hair. He smiled as she relaxed again and started to kiss over her waist again. â??Itâ??s ok my love. Do you need me to stop?â? no mention of what she had been through merely asking if she was ok with him continuing. He wanted to badly but if she needed him to stop so as not to hurt her again he would.
 
She shook her head lightly, "If we do... I'll never get over my fears..." she confessed to him. And it was true after all. If she didn't do it, what about the next time? It would just happen then. And she didn't think it, well, fair to Aiden. Why should he be denied pleasures of the flesh if he wanted to share them with her. Was that Crista thinking or was that Heylel's influence at work? "Don't stop. No matter what don't stop."
 
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