"I'm Orion"
He started walking towards me and I immediately rush for my sword, unsheathing it and putting a good 2 meters between us. Not believing him.
"Prove it! The King was supposed to come in the morning" I demanded
He kept staring at me amused while drying himself with a towel. I remained unmoved and utterly in disgrace. Ugh.
He grabbed his pants and wears it, covering his glory which leaves me in an awkward position of being the only one naked, the cold air blows on my skin making me shiver. He must have seen me shuddering as he threw his robe at my feet.
"Get dressed little lamb, wouldn't want anyone seeing you like that"
I peeked at the robe under my feet, considering it, but no. He's still a threat and letting my guard down wasn't a choice I'm willing to make.
"For God sake, wear the robe woman and I will show you I'm the King. If you prefer running naked around the tent you are welcomed to do so but only in my presence. We've got company in less than five minutes"
I glance at the tent entrance to him and the robe then back to him, unwavering.
"Then I have five minutes to decide whether you're lying or not"
"Don't make me go there and do it myself" he crossed his arms.
"Try me" I smirked
He took a deep breath, a slight glint of anger in his eyes. Good. Rage could make someone reckless. His gaze linger on mine for a while and then he started looking down on my body, checking me out again. I felt my skin burning up, my breast tightens and the tip flushed from his gaze making me very uncomfortable, a feeling I would rather not know. Slowly his gaze comes up back to mine and in there, something else was shown. Something that I'm not used to, something that has never been directed at me. Lust.
Feeling my blood boil and heartbeat racing up. I charged at him, going for his legs and arms. I wanted to go for his head but if he was indeed the King now that would be problematic. Disable and interrogate. That's the goal. Which would be easy if he is not avoiding all of my attacks. I swing my sword horizontally and he dodges it by ducking down, making me hit all those food on the table. Before I could kick him, he rolled to the side, avoiding my kicks yet again. How is he so fast with all those muscles? He stood up, cracking his neck, and wiggles his fingers telling me to come at him.
I lunged at him but this time, I went lower at the end, out of his line of sight and I slashed from the bottom up, he tried avoiding it but my range was longer than he had anticipated. Blood trickled from his left chest, right at his heart, following his strong abs. He looked at his wound, it was deep but not deep enough to disable him then he looked at me, his face serious, jaws clenching, his eyes burned into mine.
Suddenly he lunged at me, I swing my sword at him and he dodges it again to my left before I could swing my sword again he took it in his arm, making his palm bleed profusely. In a swift move, he disarms my sword and tackled me, making us fall to the bed. The covers ripped as we fell onto it.
He got both my arms in one hand, pushing them against my stomach, forcing me to stay down. His other hand pushed my chest back, a part of his fingers touched my nipple and it sends shivers up my back, how annoying, for my body to respond to his touch. He is sitting directly on my hips, making my hip joints unable to move. I tried using my legs to push his body up, catching him off balance but he's too heavy and he has a very good position if only he leaned in a bit more.
His blood felt warm on my chest, gushing out of his injured palm. What a sight, his body on top of mine, is this what it looks like? what if he's between my legs. Would he look the same? What are you thinking Val, why are you so drawn to this man? Focus!
I couldn't move so I waited for him to make his next move, waiting for an opening, I glared at him.
Suddenly the bell at the entrance rang, I peeked to the entrance trying to see if someone would burst in and a deep voice spoke.
"My King, it is time"
I turned my eyes back to the man pinning me down and he was still staring at me, an unreadable expression on his face. He shouts back. "five minutes"
He pressed my stomach harder, making me gasp a bit. "I am the King and you will obey me"
I pushed myself up, fighting the pressure on my stomach and chest. Counting on my abs to pull me up. With ragged breath I said
"Hah, you wish" I sneered
And that gaze was back again, now he looks directly to my breast and inside I was praying for him not to make a move and then he did. Damn him. He moved his hand slowly that his thumb grazed my right nipple. I tensed at the touch. He moved his hand back again, grazing it once more, and my traitorous body jolted at the sensation. His blood flowed on me, under my breast down to the sheets, I could feel it trickling down. Now, his thumb is torturing me, moving up and down on my now hard nipple. He looked at me to check my response. His eyes look misty, and I could swear it turned bright golden.
Under his gaze and his touch, my breathing became faster, heat radiated to my private and it's making me want to squirm, arch my hips up but I resisted. I clenched my jaws so tight that my teeth began to chatter. His lips parted, breathing shallow, looking at my nipples, he must want to take me. Please don't. I don't want to embarrass myself any more than this.
And he did, again. Dammit!. His mouth took my breast, engulfing it in warmth, his tongue playing with my nipple, circling it, sucking and biting it lightly. I gasped, trying so hard not to make a sound. I held my breath hoping it would help. Well, it didn't, my breath betrayed me, making me gasp and writhe under him. Between breath I said "Get...(lick) off....(bite) me....(suck) fuck!" he sucked hard and long. My hips rocked, arching up, squirming.
He chuckled "Your body betrayed you, general" his voice deep and aroused. He blew on my sensitive nipple, sending the last jolt.
The bell rang again, warning us. And he groaned, annoyed. He pecks a kiss at my breast and got up abruptly. Going to the bathtub, grabbed a wet towel and threw it at me. I caught it midair, my body shuddered against my will, trying to still my breath and regain my senses back.
"Surely I don't need to tell you what you need to use that for" he winked
"No" I wiped my breast, cleaning it, avoiding the sensitive area. I never took my eyes off him and neither did he as he cleaned his wounds and bandaged it. I put the robe on and walked towards the bathtub. We are face to face now with the bathtub separating us. I picked my pants and shirt. "Hurry up" he went to the tent's entranced to talk to the man and I quickly put on my shirt and pants. I was pulling my shirt down when he looked back to check if I was done or not. "Come in"