Moon Princess

by Diane Collier

  “Princess, you know what would happen if you did,” Claire said, stepping away, “Now go on, and smile, for once! You know how much that throws him off.”

  That got her elf friend to exit out the door, looking beautiful as always. Some part of Claire was jealous, wishing she had those looks and royal blood. She had grown up to be a servant, like her parents before her. It wasn't a bad life, but it was a lot of work. Thankfully, Princes Lillia was one of the easiest nobles to take care of. Most of them were extremely picky, and she had learned about how to cater to them as part of her morning routine.

  With Lillia gone, Claire had the rest of the afternoon off, which was perfect. She opened up the servant's door in the wall, ducking through the passage with ease. It brought her to the kitchens, where the cooks were working hard at tonight's dinner. The smell caused her to pause, her stomach rumbling. No time for food! Well... she reached out at one of the tables, grabbing an apple for the road. None of them noticed the red headed woman duck past them, running through to the outside garden.

  This was her favorite spot in the entire castle. It was a quiet grove, off the beaten path, away from it all. She knew this was the same spot that Lillia constantly used to escape. In fact, she discovered this weak point and showed it to her elf friend when they first began planning things. Here, she could relax and simply be herself. Sitting down on the grass, she looked up at the sky contently. The colors and the clouds always amazed her, it was so surreal. It felt like she could just reach up and touch it, like it was a painting placed right in front of her eyes for her to look at.

  “Daydreaming again?”

  Claire snapped out of her dream, looking back at the ground to see... Prince Derek?! He smiled down at the servant girl, and sat next to her in the grass. His armor was perfect and pristine in the warm afternoon light, and though his hair laid atop his head in a mess, it still matched his gorgeous face. She felt herself blush, surprised and bewildered by his appearance. Somewhere she had words, questions for the man in front of her, but the more she tried to speak, the more words refused to work for her. After a few moments, Derek leaned forward to plant a simple kiss on Claire's cheek. This sent her emotions running wildly through her, causing her to jump at him, giving him a large hug.

  “You missed me that much?” Derek said, running a hand through her red hair, “The rest of the troops are on their way back now, but it won't be for a few hours. I told them I'd go ahead, and I rode at the light of dawn, all so I could see your smile again.”

  She did smile, which pleased him, and they shared another deep kiss. Much like Lillia, Derek longed for this simple, sweet servant girl, rather than the royal marriage with which he was supposed to stay loyal to. The husband and wife had not told each other of their secrets, and neither really cared to. He pulled the straps to his shining chest piece off, letting the gleaming metal fall to the ground. Letting the weight fall off his shoulders, he was already feeling much better, and noticing how lovely Claire looked, her red hair glistening in the sun.

  “You thinking we-”

  That was all it took for Claire to take him into another kiss. She didn't even bother to take the shirt underneath his armor off, going straight for the pants. He reached up and bit at her neck, vying for control as he tries to push her on her back. Instead, she pushed him down, the prince not even bothering to resist. Closing his eyes, he held her close, simply enjoying the good weather. Of course, Claire eventually decided to wiggle out from under his arms, going down with a smirk. Derek thought nothing of it, until he felt lips on the tip of his member. He started to open his eyes, but then Claire stopped, waving her finger at him.

  “Nah-uh,” she said, “let's try something different. Keep your eyes closed. If you open them, I'll stop, and we wouldn't want that, would we?”

  He gave a small smile and nodded, closing his eyes again as she went to work. She started with another kiss on the tip, licking her lips and then opening her mouth for him. The prince was very well endowed, and amazingly enough, she managed to fit almost all of it in her mouth, giving a tantalizing suck. Her hand reached up, cupping the balls in one while grabbing what little of the base was left in the other. Going slow was not Claire's specialty, and as soon as she was ready, she went at him as fast as she could. The sides of her jaw hurt a little from all the pressure, but it was worth it to feel him tense up, arching his back an gasping in ecstasy. He slid down her throat, twitching intensely. Hand holding the rest of him tightly, she moved her mouth up and down the base with increased speed, looking up at him to see if he had opened his eyes yet. Which he hadn't, and that gave her an even better idea.

  Pulling off him, she gave a small purr as her mouth surrounded the tip once more. A small bit of precum leaked out, rolling on her tongue with quite a pleasant taste. Giving a quick swallow, she said, “You've been such a good boy, I guess it's time you get a present for such good behavior. Keep your eyes closed and you'll get it.”

  Derek took the time to breath, calming down after the hot blow job. That didn't last long, though, when he felt another source of wetness up against him, pushing down on him and enveloping his most private part all the way down. His eyes opened, and he beheld the image of Claire, completely naked, sitting on top of him, riding him with her head up, hands placed on his chest for support. They rocked together silently, and he reached out, grabbing both of her butt cheeks. She looked down and immediately stopped, causing him to growl in frustration.

  “I told you, didn't I?” she said, “Now we'll just have to start all over again.” She tried to move off him, but he would not let go. “Come on, you got to play along!”

  “Do I?” Derek retorted, thrusting up into her, “Can you really start over?” Another thrust to emphasize his point. “Don't you want more?”

  His thrusts were becoming regular, holding her hips in place, watching her breasts bounce and watched her face become bright red. She gave in, grinding against him once more, digging in to her fingers into his shoulder. Their pace moved rapidly, a mixture of grunts and sighs filling the air around the garden. Nothing could disrupt their serene moment. Nothing except...

  “MY LORD!”

  The cry came out from the other side of the garden, causing both lovers to snap out of their bliss. Claire stood up, dressing rapidly as Derek grabs his armor. The calls continue until Derek appeared, frowning. He had told the soldiers that he was going ahead, and nothing upset him more than disobedience. When he got his hands on the unfortunate soldier who dared to take away his private time, the consequences would be dire. If he couldn't trust his troops with such a simple task, then how was he going to lead them to victory? His hair was even more of a mess than before, and his armor was not completely on him due to the hasty clothing process. Overall, the Derek was most un-princely, and he was not in the mood to deal with-

  “My lord!” the soldier cried out, stumbling forward. Arrows were plunged unto his back, and he was bleeding profusely. “M... my lord,” he cried out, falling to his knees, “We were... an ambush...” That was all the soldier could say before he collapsed on the ground.

  News of the ambush spread fast, as the best warriors in the kingdom were slain in the assault. The Duke Ronin delivered a fierce and fiery speech, using the anger of the people to spread his message. Peace was only a fleeting hope, and soon the war was sparked anew. Enraged by the betrayal, the human kingdom fought without mercy, burning down the elven forests as they swept through the land, enslaving any elves who lived. Little did anyone know that the ambush that sparked the fire was arranged by the Duke, who hired mercenaries to kill the soldiers.

  What of Princess Lillia, Prince Derek, Antonio, and Claire? Lillia fled from the city with the blacksmith, leading the resistance against the new human empire. Derek denounced his former marriage, becoming engaged to the servant girl with no remorse. Thus as one war ended, a secret one began.

  They did not live happily ever after.

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