Fantasy RP A fallen king and a stolen bride (angelica)

[Crow]

"A passion long since lost. She had gardening, I had this." The torn canvas had a glimpse of a woman, a fox, red fur and a single golden eye. The eye just like that of her beloved prince. A relative perhaps. "There is also a game room upstairs. Feel free to use either of these rooms as much as you want.

 

[Angelica]

Stepping closer to the canvas she found it a surprise he created art, not saying he isnt creative. She examines the pieces attempting to see the whole painting but mainly gathered it was a fox. Was Clare a fox? A game room was another area she could wander but curiosity was getting to her. “Is your room truly off limits? I mean shouldn’t mine be as well…oh but you slept in my bed last night” raising a brow, walking close to him.

 

[Crow]

There was a glint in his eye as she walked closer to him. "I apologize about last night. Normally I am not like that. If you want you can visit my bedroom, I just ask that you stay out of the master room. No one sleeps there anymore." He says, brushing some hair out from her face. "If you are so interested in my room I can take you right now."

 

[Angelica]

She could guess it was the marital bed when he was with Clare but seeing his room was interest. Bea grins with a nod “I would love to!” Blushing by his touch, her body being annoyingly sensitive.

 

[Crow]

He would take her to his room, small and bare besides the bed and velvet sheets, probably placed there by the servants. "It's not much. Just for sleeping, ot what little I do of it" he would turn to her, moving awfully close, getting a strongwr scent of her heat "although, we could change that right now. Really break it in."

 

[Angelica]

A disappointment but his room was filled with his scent, she glances over to him as he came close. Her ears flattened in warning “what are you implying?” she questions.

 

[Crow]

He would place a finger under her chin, lifting it up. "I'm saying, My little snack, that we could have a lot of fun here if you want, really celebrate your almost wedding." He would lean his head down slowly, looking at her lips before kissing her.

 

[Angelica]

When did he get so close, her heart was racing to meet his gaze as he spoke. She gulps nervously, tearing her gaze away bust as he pressed a kiss to her lips. Bea closed her eyes allowing this for a moment before pulling away. “Oh yes, that” giggling nervously “um I must admit I am a virgin” admitting honesty

 

[Crow]

Baz li ked his lips as soon as she turned away, savoring the taste of her lips. "I am aware, I could smell it last night, taste it. Perhaps I should be the one to take it before anyone else can" the hungry look was back in his eyes as he pushed her back into the door, placing his hands on either side of her body as he stared at her, wanting something more than just a kiss

 

[Angelica]

She pouts that he noticed her scent of being pure, canine noses can be so annoying. Bea looks away from him with a huff knowing that was not a good idea. Forced to look up to him with her back against the door. She narrows her eyes with a scoff “and I dont get anything from you taking it” she reminds him.

 

[Crow]

"You get the sweet pleasure from what will follow" he would press his body against hers feeling her warmth. Without asking he craned his head down, licking her neck before kissing it. She would feel his large member hardening slowly against her.

 

[Angelica]

Based on what she had been told this could be pleasure or painful, his nude frame last night made her shiver. He was huge! Bea gasps feeling him tease her “I…I…oh gosh” she whimpers

 

[Crow]

He would move his hands down the side of her body before cupping her ass. "I have been unable to not state as your ass since you put on thay skirt last night" he murmered as as kissed her neck, grinding his shaft between her legs slowly, theor clothes the only thing separating them.

 

[Angelica]

Grunting softly in reaction to his hand cupping her ass, her body pressing against his. She couldn’t pretend to not notice his hard on teasing her. “You do realize how risky this is…” she pants.

 

[Crow]

"The risk is part of the fun don't you think?" He slid his hands into her shorts. Giving her ass a squeeze. Perhaps this was just the heat affecting him or perhaps revenge or even something more, it was uncertain but he knew he wanted her right now. "I think you would be rather cute with a swollen belly"

 

[Angelica]

Bea hitches her breath unable to think straight due to his teasing, his scent, his voice it is was her melt. She whines softly never being taunted like this before while in heat. Next thing she knew her hands were fumbling with his pants along with her short slipping off her body. “It wont hurt bad, right?” She asks.

 

[Crow]

Baz grins as she seemed all too eager. He would help her with his pants. His member flying free, much larger than it was last night. "I will make sure it hurts as little as possible" he says stroking his shaft as he leans in to kiss her lips once more

 

[Angelica]

It was all real, his hands aiding in the removable of his pants, his comforting words, his lips pressed against hers. Her virginity was promised to a Prince and yet he was no where to heard or seen since she had been kidnapped. She closes her eyes to his kiss, trying to get lost so the pain was less. “Ba-baz” she moans, squirming to press against and tease him

 

[Crow]

He would keep kissing her, sliding his long tongue into her mouth. He grabbed her hips and lifts her up as he slowly slides his tip inside her, moaning as he feels her tightness. He closed his eyes, trying for once to forget about Clare, to force her out of his mind for a fleeting moment, even if that meant using Bea, hurting her down the line.