Love Me [Vox/Juno} | By : TristyandShane Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Het - Male/Female Views: 505 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The princess was 23-years-old, whereas Vox was 32. It wasn’t unusual for Juno to want intimate things from Vox, but she kept these feelings a secret until she knew Vox was ready to hear them.
Waking up to the unusual sound of something clouting against the wall outside, it sounded as if someone was climbing up the stone. Raising her torso, the princess rose out of bed in an instant. She drew closer to the balcony doors, as she idly rested her hand on the handle for a moment.
She was curious.
But she had a feeling she knew who this was.
“...V-Vox? Is that you, at two o’clock in the morning?” Juno questioned out loud, albeit she struggled to keep quiet. “H-Hold on,” she shot a glance at the doorway to make sure she bolted her door before bed earlier.
Rushing over to the doorway, Juno tried her best to keep quiet when she dashed across wooden floorboards. She held onto the doorknob, giving it a turn to make sure she had actually locked the door. Even though she remembered locking the door, Juno felt too nervous and was frightened she would wake up her parents.
The doorknob refused to turn one way, she gently pulled on the handle and watched the door move but it never opened.
Phew! That was a close call. What if Juno’s parents did wake up due to the princess being ever so loud at two o’clock in the morning? They wouldn’t be impressed, that’s for sure.
Throwing a sudden glance at the balcony doors, Juno’s mouth widened into a big smile when she spotted a tall figure standing on the balcony. A giggle slipped her lips when she saw Vox.
Opening up the balcony doors, Juno quickly grabbed Vox’s hand and pulled him into her bedroom. She immediately closed the balcony doors and drew the curtain to conceal the window. Due to it being the late hours of night, Juno wanted to give herself a bit of respect.
“What time do you call this, Sir Vox?” Juno questioned the captain with a cackle in her voice. She found it amusing, yet she did feel a little bit frightened at the same time. “Are you feeling okay, though?” Juno asked out of affection, as the princess kindly tidied Vox’s collar and ritter stola. “There’s blood on your clothes, what happened?”
"I'm sorry, princess, Berwick got himself into a mess," he replied. "So, I had to stitch up his wounds and walk him home. Duke’s taking care of him now,” he explained to the worried princess. “I tried to watch out for him but I guess I was too slow this time.”
"You're always taking care of him; thank you for that," she praised the captain. Juno placed her hands onto Vox’s stiff shoulders, as the princess now gazed into Vox’s amber eyes lovingly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re so kind to Berwick, to me, and the rest of the team.”
"That's a leader's duty, right?"
"Of course! You’ve done well, Sir Vox.”
“I stopped by to see you because...I just like hearing your voice,” he admitted as he bit onto his bottom lip for a moment. Vox blushed slightly at his remark, yet he was true with his words. He loved Juno. “Is it okay if I stay with you for the rest of this evening?” Vox asked, giving a coy smile to the princess.
“I’d love that, Sir Vox,” she replied with butterflies in her heart. “Can I kiss you at least, or will that scare you away?” Juno questioned the captain with a risen brunette brow. “I just can't forget about that day I kissed you, that’s all.”
Vox just cackled at Juno’s question.
Leaning in, Vox planted a kiss onto Juno’s cherry-pink lips. He melded his lips with hers, and in the process he swathed his arms around her slender torso. Juno coiled her arms around Vox’s collar, enjoying this passionate kiss with her favourite knight.
“Princess, I-” Vox parted his lips from Juno’s and glanced down at the floorboards. He didn’t know what to say, but he wanted to say something. “Princess, I’m sorry about what happened the other day. You know, when you kissed me.”
“Shh,” she placed her index finger up against his lips in order to silence him for a second. Juno smirked, she gently held his chin and lifted his head up so she could look at him. “It doesn’t matter, Vox.”
Giving Vox another kiss on the lips, this second kiss was a swift peck to the lips. Juno moved a hand and held onto Vox’s, she lifted his hand and pressed it against her lips.
“Really, princess?” Vox smiled at the sight.
He was so sensitive and yet Juno loved that about him. Vox was a man that was open about his feelings, and that’s the reason why Vox would make the perfect husband for her.
“Come to bed with me, Sir Vox?” Juno asked.
“I-I’d love that,” he replied.
In bed together, Vox laid beside the princess. He held onto Juno’s hand, even when in bed with her. Keeping his gaze fixed on Juno's face, he noticed the princess turn to face him. She smiled at him.
He felt warm when being with her.
“Vox, I...would you like to...touch me?” Juno whispered, slightly shying away at this question. “I know we aren’t even married, but...I want to feel your hands on me,” she admitted with an oncoming blush.
“...Do you mean...sex?”
“Well, I would like you to make love to me,” she said again.
With the hand that held hers, Juno guided Vox’s hands in between her legs. Vox snapped his eyes open, as his hand felt Juno’s intimate area. It felt wet, humid down there. The knight reddened at the moist feel behind her silk underwear.
“Princess, are you sure about this?”
They both felt shy.
“Yes,” was her only response.
Feeling her clitoris with sensual rubs, Vox went in and kissed Juno’s lips again. She gasped behind the kiss, as she already felt her body heating up at the sensation of Vox’s hand. It was the man she loved feeling her down there, and this made her feel hot.
Warmth.
His fingers stroked in circles, becoming faster now with the rubs on her delicate skin. Juno looked up at the ceiling as a muffled moan escaped her mouth. She moaned out behind the kiss, as she struggled to properly meld her lips with Vox’s.
It felt too good.
Her body felt numb.
And with the cool breeze from the night, this made the sensual fun under the covers feel all the more alluring. Juno felt her body sweat behind the nightgown she wore, she even felt Vox beginning to sweat. His back felt wet, damp with sweat.
Due to the sensation she felt and the wild pleasure taking over her body, Juno unbuttoned her nightgown and uncovered her breasts.
Her back arched at the incoming orgasm, she let out a second moan at the wave of pleasure that coursed through her body. Vox kept rubbing, three fingers massaged her clitoris in small circles repeatedly. This orgasm soon turned into a second, richer orgasm due to the constant rubs.
Moving from the kiss, Vox leaned down and took a nipple between his lips. With his free hand, he held onto the second breast while his mouth teased the other. The princess covered her mouth when she heard herself moan.
She loved her knight.
And this was the best evening of her life.
Thinking about Vox sneaking into her bedroom really made her feel all sorts of feelings, from arousal to suspense. She loved this feeling.
“That was amazing,” she gasped.
Vox moved back up to lay beside Juno, halting any touching now. He wanted Juno to take a breather for a bit.
A hand moved up to touch Vox's chest, Juno could feel Vox’s chest hair and firm muscle. She smirked at the feel. She just glanced up at the blue-haired male, noticing that his face appeared worried.
"Sir Vox?" Juno whispered his name with a frown over her lips now.
“What would your family think of me if I did marry you, Juno?” Vox asked her.
Glancing over at Juno's dressing table, Vox looked at the photograph still stuck to the reflective glass. It was a photo of him that Juno captured ages ago. He just smiled at the picture. Vox felt like he was destined to be Juno's husband.
"Princess, did you want me to take your virginity...now?"
She nodded. "Yes, I do. I don't care about marriage being first...I just want it, Vox. Please give it to me," she pleaded.
"Okay."
Undoing the buttons on his boxers, Vox fished out his manhood. His penis was erect, waiting to be used. The male towered over Juno's form, shortly before he started to thrust into her.
~ ♡ ~
Later that morning, a conversation was brought up between mother and daughter.
“Princess Juno, it’s time you found a husband,” stated her mother. She held Juno’s cheeks and looked into her daughter’s eyes. Giving her daughter a smile, the queen cackled some in amusement. “You’re twenty-three now, you need to get married and have children.”
Averting her gaze from her mother, Juno was lost for words.
“Think of a man that would be good as a leader - a ruler - as he would be destined to rule Granadia with you,” her mother mentioned. “Perhaps one of your knights would be a good choice for marriage. Think about it, honey.”
This man had to be a good leader.
A captain to a crew.
He had to be the master at what he does.
And Juno just thought about Vox.
Juno just smiled at the thought of Vox. He knew how to properly treat her. Vox had all these positive traits that Juno’s mother wanted the future king to have.
Juno remembered when Vox helped Berwick in battle.
She remembered the double date they went on with Duke and Berwick, even though it wasn’t planned. It was so fun.
More importantly, Juno remembered that scuba diving date that Vox took her on.
These thoughts made her feel warm inside. Nothing but warmth.
Out of the blue, the double doors opened and a guard entered the throne room. This guard saw Juno with her mother, sitting under the canopy that sheltered the throne.
“Princess Juno,” this guard called her name. “The captain is here to see you.”
Blushing, Juno wasn’t expecting the guard to talk about Vox right in front of her mother.
The leader of the knights appeared in the entrance to the throne room, and he was holding a bunch of flowers for Juno. Again. The sight of these flowers made Juno whimper, especially since the princess never told her mother about this man in her life. Vox was smiling at the princess.
Just last night, Vox asked about marrying Juno.
“Princess, we’ve taken down the beast that terrorised the area,” stated the captain. Vox performed a bow in the doorway, giving respect to both the queen and princess. “So, there will be no more trouble or chaos from this monster.”
This made the queen smile.
“Th-Thank you, Sir Vox!” Juno stuttered, she soon covered her mouth with a hand. “That’s good work from you and the knights,” she praised the captain. “Thank you again.”
“Well,” the mother started with a warm smile. “That was very brave of you, young man. Why not join us for dinner this evening, hm? I think Juno would very much appreciate your company.”
Dropping her hand down by her side, Juno held both her hands in front of her now. The princess smiled, still feeling a little nervous. “That would be splendid, mother. I’d like to have Sir Vox join us.”
“Thanks,” replied Vox. “It would be my honour, your highness.”
What happened last night between Juno and Vox was kept a secret. Princess Juno never wanted her parents to find out she had sex before marriage, despite Juno being 23-years-old. It was a ritual that the royal family always had...to have sex after marriage.
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