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At Beck and Call	By : AmoureuxDeSang Category: +M through R > My Sweet Prince Views: 1481 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He was starting to regret this decision half way to the palace. Surely this fresh air had to sober me up some. I was trying so hard. Step. Step. Step. Breathe... oh this was going to be a long night.
“what's my place here?” Damn, why do I keep talking?
“How so? You aren't a servent, you are a guest. You will sit beside me, to my right, at the table. I'll let Jun sit beside you. Don't make me jealous, Asunia. I already have a hard time with not being the one whose arms you want to leap into.”
“I wanted to. Until your arms hurt me.” I glanced upwards at him, wondering why I have no filter.
He stopped in his tracks, his hand snaking out and grasping my wrists, pulling me hard against his chest. “They also gave you pleasure.” His lips brushed my ear lobe, my knees shook a bit. I reached up and placed my hands on his shoulders to steady myself. It was registering how close his lips were too mine. And how loopy my head was feeling that nothing made sense and everything was okay all at once.
I leaned forward so that our lips were very close to touching. Almost. “You hadn't told me I couldn't cry out, or pull away if something hurt. It was unfair and it really hurt.” I jammed my finger into his chest, my mind being free to say what I had been thinking. “It is really so hard to realize that I'm new at this and had no idea what I was getting into when I agreed? Can't you see that?!?!”
There was an anger in my voice that caused the king to step back. Shocked. And angered. I could see his hand twitching, but had drank just enough to not care, I stumbled slightly where I stood, reaching out to catch myself. He grasped my wrists and steadied me, sighing loudly.
“And yet, I couldn't just let you fall.” He helped me get on my feet right and slightly pushed me ahead. I didn't respond, just walked ahead. Mad. So mad at that moment in time. I stumbled a few more times, the room spinning more and more and I just wanted to calm down and balance.
I think we walked the whole path in silence, I kept trying to concentrate on a way to ease the tension, so stopping suddenly in my step seemed like a good idea. I didn't realize how close behind me he was when he slammed into me, causing me to stumble forward, and loose my balance. Neither of us had been prepared for my sudden stop, and he attempted to grab me but it was too late and I hit the ground pretty hard.
Rolling to a sitting position from where I landed on my knees, I looked down and saw the tear in my pants knees. “Oh no..” I whispered the words, knowing full well that I wasn't going to be able to buy new jeans for a while. Tears sprang to my eyes from all of my bundled anger and I wiped angerly at them. Really? Crying, over torn pants? Lame. Even I knew it was lame. Well, my knees hurt too so there. I poked at the holes a second, seeing the blood starting to show. Great. I scraped my knees too. Lame.
Tamir watched me, interested in how upset I was over a little tear. He reached down and tried to lift me back up, but I shifted away. “I don't want to go to dinner. I wanna go back to my room.” wow. I didn't realize how sappy it was until it came out in an obvious pout. I sound like a baby. Okay, a drunk baby. He chuckled at me, grabbing me under my arms and pulling me to my feet.
“You're going to go in there and enjoy yourself tonight. None of my sons will think less of you for our activities, as they have all been to visit the Harem before. I'm pretty sure that they are all waiting patiently for their chance.” he steadied me on my feet. “you deserve this embarrassment that this dinner will be for you. I will make sure that you are plenty supplied with some wine to help guide your decisions..” a chuckle again. “but you need to realize that you have earned this with your drunken words. I will spare the rod tonight, as long as you don't try to leave with anyone.” with that, he gave me a push towards the building.
I didnt budge. I needed to fix this. “Are you mad at me, your majesty?” I turned slightly, tilting my head up to look at him. “are you mad that I spoke my mind?”
He touched my cheek sightly, I didn't recall at his touch but instead leaned my cheek into it. “Can I make it up to you tonight?” At first, I wasn't sure which of us said it. At first I was pretty sure it was me, until I realized I was shaking my head yes in response to his question. “Just us. I don't want the new girl tonight. I want to show you that I can be compassionate as well. I want you to throw yourself into my arms when I enter the room. I don't like you flinching when I reach for you.” I nodded again, turning fully to face him and slipping my arms around his waist in a gentle hug. He placed his arms around me back and just stood there holding me.
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The dinner went as expected, the princes were glad to see me, Jun kind of stood off a little. The king even sat us next to each other. But when I tried to engage him, he lifted my hair and touched the red marks on my neck. “I can't want you when looking at the proof that my father has had you.” The words cut deep, early on into the dinner and dampened my mood for the night. Everyone heard him say it, they all watched the change in my attititude as I went from laughing to silent. He didn't speak to me again until after the meal. I didn't speak to anyone. Just ate.
Afterwards, he placed his fork down, finished his drink and looked at me. I kept my eyes downcast, I was scared he'd say he wouldn't come the next day for our three days together. He watched me, not speaking as he motioned for his cup to be refilled. He then directed the servant to refill my glass as well. I think I downed the smooth wine. Tamir was watching us, interested in our interactions, or lack therefore at this poiint.
“What time can I come in the morning, father?” He was watching me, I wouldn't looked up. Tamir patted my knee under the table, aware that I was hurt. Everyone was.
“nine in the morning. She will be up and bathed by then.”
Jun stood up, laying his napkin on top of his plate. “May I speak to her in the hallway?”
I downed another glass of wine that was placed before me. I wasn't sure I was able to walk to the door even if the king agreed.
“Sure. Asunia.. “ Tamir stood, offering his hand to help me up. I placed my hand on his, he helped lift me up, and placing my hand onto Jun's. Tamir sat back down and Jun turned to take a step, my head span suddenly, unsure of how to put one foot in front of the other. I glanced at Tamir, and saw his face was amused, not irritated. It gave me courage to take a step, er, a stumble. Stumbles appeared to be all I was able to take at this moment. I somehow made it out the door, half leaning on him with each step I somehow managed to take.
Out in the hallway, Jun spun me to face him, his hand cupping my chin and lifting my lips to his. He put his heart into it, pressing me against the wall as he slipped his tongue gently past my lips. The passion that flowed from him to me caused my fingers and toes to get tingly. I leaned upwards, his fingers snaking into my hair and tangling themselves up as his other hand braced his weight against the wall, my back pinned. He broke the kiss, letting his lips roam down my neck, a low moan slipping from me.
“I've missed you, Jun.” one hand against his chest, the other one one slipping onto the back of his neck. “Please come to me tomorrow, please don't make me go without you.” I pulled his lips back to mine, my mouth was millimeters from his, flicking my tongue out and licking his lips. He seemed slightly shocked by how brazen I was acting, but the taste of the crown and wine on my lips answered that question for him. It wasn't from some new found experience, it was from my need to be near him and the empowerment that the liqueur was giving me.
He bit down on my lower lip before pulling back from me. “we need to go back before the king comes looking and sees us this way. I'll be there tomorrow, I won't hold anything you've done against you. I'm just going to hold me against you.” He nipped my ear once more before letting me go, my legs not wanting to work at all. I needed another glass of wine to get through this night.
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