Gothic Desires

“Starfyre, dear? There you are! Wonderful. You’re up..and look what I have.”

“Majesty?” Starfyre grunted and sat up. She wasn’t exactly up. “Uh..what?” Her night shirt hanging down. Thank god she had her bottom covered. “Where’s Andrew? What time is it?”

“About six AM. I saw Andrew making you breakfast so I slipped up here. My son does love you..you’re just so cute.”

“Thanks.” Grunting, falling back against the pillows. “But could we postpone this chat until..like Ten?”

“No..we must make wedding plans. I’ve barely had a chance to speak with you about it.” Holding up the bridal books. “Look..Different Coordinators books.”

“Gods..” Groaning and covering her head. “I haven’t even talk to Andrew about it, Majesty..”

“So it’s a good Opportunity to talk now.” Pulling a chair over to the bedside. “Now sit up lazy bones.”

“How can you have so much energy in the morning?” Peeking out at the queen. “I wanna go back to sleep.”

“We MUST plan the wedding. We’ve only a few months. Plans must be made. A coordinator must be hired. Now look here..I have several books..and Andrew suggested the other day that I ask your input before I just start planning a wedding for you both.”

“I don’t want a fancy wedding. I don’t even have an idea for a gown yet. Kind of do but I don’t.” Grunting again. Starfyre hugged her pillow. “I can’t think this early.”

“Well I’ll just have to hire one my self. If you don’t want any say in this...”

“I didn’t say that.” Growling almost. “I said I couldn’t think this early. The sun’s not even up.”

“Look..you’re sleeping in the SAME room. You’re basically acting as married people do. We need to plan this as soon as possible. It’s only right.. Now..What kind of wedding? I was thinking..white..Lace..something grande. Maybe in the throne room of the palace or the Grand church. Yes..that would be lovely.”

“No..” She mumbled. “Outside.” Starfyre sat up finally but kept her bottom covered. “Outside..and..Not white and frilly.”

“What? Child..this is a royal wedding.”

“My wedding..I don’t want white and FruFru. I want..MY style ..mixed with Andrew’s. I don’t know what his style is but I can say that it’s not White and FruFru.”

“I’m sorry but..certain traditions MUST be followed.” The queen looked agitated. “Meaning..weddings..”

“Mother?” Andrew stepped in slowly. “What are you doing in here?”

“Trying to get awedding plan started but..it seems that I’ll just have to plan it on my own.” Sighing, standing. “Outside..honestly.”

She walked off in a little huff. Starfyre groaned and hid her head. Andrew just chuckled as he walked over and put the tray down.

“Why did she even bother asking me if she was just gonna get upset and say she’d do it her self?” Starfyre shifted slightly. “And why are you fixing food at six Am?”

“Because we have a flight to catch.”

“What?” Sitting up quickly. “Huh? A flight..where?”

“New York..to look at that wedding gown.” He laughed. “You’re so cute when you wake up like this.”

“You heard your mother..” Imitating the best queen accent she had. “There are Traditions that MUST be followed. That includes weddings. She’s planning this by her self.”

“And do YOU want that type of wedding, Love?”

“No...But I don’t have a choice. She’s insane.”

“I told you..I would give you the wedding YOU want. I don’t care what she sais.”

“I don’t even know that I WANT to be married in six months.” Sighing, laying down once again. “And don’t start thinking that I’m having second thoughts. It’s NOT That.”

“What is it then?” Sliding in bed beside her since she wasn’t even looking at the food tray he’d brought. “Hm?” Hugging up against her. Kissing her cheeks and growling playfully. “Is it that you think it’s still too fast?”

“No..” Laughing and cuddling in against him. “Just..a lot of things..small things. Yes it’s fast but I understand that your parents won’t wait. I just..I don’t know. I do want to be with you but can’t I just be with you..and not be pestered about that? At least let me..know you better..so I can attempt to plan a good wedding that we both want.”

“Love..what ever you want..I want.”

“Andrew..Just give me a month and a half or so..Just be with me. Plus..that will let me..find out if..Stephanie is right. And IF she is..there is NO way I am getting married in six months.”

“What are you talking about?”

“It takes four to six weeks for a pregnancy test to work. Stephanie thinks I might be..because..well..You don’t use protection and I’m not on birth control. If I am..than there is NO way I am walking down an aisle with a fat belly. I refuse.”

“Ohhh..” Andrew gasped as if it was just a sudden bomb dropped on him. “Right..I understand.” He smiled. “I..guess I didn’t think about it consciously. I knew I wanted to have children with you..so I..did it I guess. I didn’t even stop to think about a wedding.”

“Yeah well..now you know why. So don’t go thinking it’s other reasons. I’ll have to hurt you if you think that.”

“Mmm..” He growled and nipped her neck. “Kinky Kitty.”

“Horn dog.” Starfyre grumbled. “And we still haven’t talked about what you saw yesterday. I don’t want you mad at me for that. Stephanie feels that it’s not cheating because it’s with the same..sex but come on. I feel kind of bad..”

“I’m not mad. Turned on..highly. Will I let it happen without me again? No way. But no..Mad isn’t in there anywhere. So next time..Just remember that..”

“Next time?” Rolling over to face him. “Just what are you thinking there you naughty boy?”

“Oh there WILL be a next time. I am owed..” He Kissed her quickly. “Because I was denied..critical..Need to be included..Love making.”

“And what if Stephanie disagrees?” Returning his kiss. “Hmm? Then what Mr. Prince of denied?”

“She’ll agree..cause she thinks she’s got claim on ya..and..if she wants to keep it..it’s gonna happen.” Kissing her again. This time a little longer. “Mmm..Because I am a certified ..” Kissing again, and again between words. “Prince of Love making to you.”

Laughing, pulling away. “No. Not this morning.”

“Why?” He fake pouted. “Big King Andrew misses his Kitty. Look.” Pressing his tented groin to her.

“Becauuuuuussssseeee. For the past few days I have been a love making tool and I’m tired and sore. Kitty is on vacation. Plus I’m hungry..so I’m gonna eat..and I’ll actually eat Lunch..at Lunch.”

“Alright, alright..but tonight..You are mineeeeeee.”

“We will see.” She smirked and picked up a bread roll. “Yum..sweet bread.”

“I think I’ve been denied critical ,need to have , release of Sexual Tension!”

“Mmmhmm.” Nodding as she took a bite of the roll. “Food..” Letting her eyes flutter. “Two days without..makes Starfyre a Hungry girl.”

“What about the Hungry Kitty?”

“Noooo” Pushing him away. “Kitty isn’t hungry.”

“Just a little hungry?” Inching back closer to her.

“NO.” Taking another bite of bread. “If you must..go..use Rosy Palm in the bathroom..Or since I can’t deny you the same rights as me..if you know a guuyyyy..and you’re into that kind of thing.”

“Ah!” Andrew hid his frontal area with a pillow. “Evil kitty.”

“Just trying to be fair.” Said with a mouthful. Starfyre swallowed and took a long gulp of orange juice. “These eggs are good by the way. You should have some.”

“I don’t know..I have to protect the king here.”

“Go hungry then.” She laughed and took another bite and mmd. “Starve me for two days and I get fat off of one breakfast. But it’s good.”

“You’re so evillll.” He groaned and grabbed his plate from the tray. “Denying your poor future husband..then suggesting THAT evilness. Bad Kitty..”

“Poor baby..and Poor King Andrew is all ready to go.”

Laughing, taking another bite. She mmd and closed her eyes. Andrew gulped and watched her when she leaned back against the bed. Eating just sensually and mming and making those soft throaty coos that he liked to hear so much.

“My stomach sais you must cook breakfast for us instead of cook because Andrew makes good food.” She mmd again and ate the buttery hash brown. “This is good...Mmmm..”

“Gahh.” He took a bite from a roll and grumbled. “You’re being extra evil..eating sensually.”

“What?” Starfyre laughed. “You are WAY too horny..if you see eating as sensual.”

“The little coos and mmms? Uh huh..your tormenting me. I’m gonna have blue balls here..Have mercy on me. Just ..this morning..Come on love.”

“Fine..” Taking the last bite of her food. “Too small of portions.. “ Placing her plate aside. “Just this morning..not into the afternoon or..through supper. Understand?”

“Oh?” Andrew’s attention piqued. He quickly put the plate aside and tackled her down onto the bed. “Hope you like it hard and fast my love.”

Gasping, squeaking in surprise when he was over her. Starfyre chuckled and shook her head.

“What about your breakfast?” She whispered.


“I’m fixing to have a full serving.”

He replied while quickly attempting to shed her Night clothes and his. He was very well addicted to making love to her.

“Andrew!”

“Grrrrr...mmm...Starfyre..” He moaned in a growl.

“Andrew!”