The Princess and the Wanderer
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,937
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Living in a Lie
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Chapter 4: Living in a Lie
Four days. Four long, suffering days. Antros was starting to wonder how much longer he would have to stay in this place. He was in his room and sighed. He just wished Ayisa goodnight, and waited by her door. After five minutes, the familar sounds of her playig with herself came to his ears. And as much as all rational thought told him to walk away, and never look back, Antros couldn\'t help but stay. Now, however, he was on his bed. He heard her moan out his name, which meant only one thing he knew all too well. She liked him, and more then just a bodyguard.
He wondered why he never noticed the sudden change. Only three days ago, she offered to walk with him around the castle. Not much was said, hardly anything at all. She aked nothing, and he told nothing. They only commented breifly on some things, before parting ways. The next day, she offered him to come to the marketplace, but he declined politely, saying he had other business. And just yesterday, she seemed to snuggle closer then usual. He couldn\'t be thinking about her. Not now. It was against his own rules. Even if he couldn\'t help but remember her soft curves and full breasts and...
No! No, no! Must stop thinking about it! However he tried, his thoughts would wander to her, and in his own dreams, they were walking and talking together, holding hands.... He shook himself to sleep, dismissing these thoughts. Five more days... just five more days to hold out... By then, he would have the money needed to travel with a merchent who was heading north. And hopefully, he could put all these thoughts of her behind him, when the time came.
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Ayisa woke that morning and got dressed. Antros, she knew, would still be asleep. Every night was visited by a new, and more erotic dream of them together. Sh smiled and walked out to the gardens. It was how she ran her life now. The gardens in the morning, time with Antros during the day, when she had the time, and thinking of him at night. She couldn\'t remember the last time she was this happy, or so much in love. But more importantly, her nightmares stopped. The strange man she met in her dreams, stopped coming to haunt her. She wondered why, and maybe it had something to do with Antros. He seemed so much like him, and at the same time, not.
She hummed a tune while she sat by the roses, watering and holding each bud tenderly. Ayisa wondered if he would hold her as tenderly as she held that flower now. And today she would find out. She ran it through her head all day yesterday, and decided to tell him of her feelings for him. Ayisa smiled happily as she walked back in and saw Antros standing near the West Wing, seemingly in thought. Ayisa silently walked over, but before she said anything, he was quick to respond. \"Don\'t think you can surprise me princess.\" Ayisa pouted, but playfully. \"Your so good at that. I can never surprise you, huh?\" Antros chuckled. \"I highly doubt it.\" She wrapped her arms around him, and he seemed to stiffen. \"Antros... I have something to tell you.\" \"Then tell me..\" She gulpped. \"Well... I... I think I... I love you!\" She blurted out. She didn\'t see the look on his face. \"Yeah, I figured that out already.\" She looked surprised. \"You.. you knew!?\" He shook his head. \"It wasn\'t that hard to figure out.\" She smiled and snuggled close again. \"However, I cannot love you back.\"
If he could only see the look she had. Ayisa stepped back, in pure shock. \"W-what!? Why!?\" Antros shook his head again, and didn\'t look at her. \"Because, I am but a traveler. I wander these roads, for they are my life. I don\'t plan on staying here forever.\" \"But... but still that-\" But he cut her off. \"And I don\'t get attached. That is my rule. I don\'t get attached, and I don\'t settle.You aren\'t the first person to proclaim love to me, and you certainly won\'t be the last.\" She looked to be on the verge of tears. \"You... you can\'t mean... that...\" \"I\'m sorry. But I can\'t love you. Besides, I am but a mere bodyguard, a wanderer, with nothing to my name but the roads I\'ve traveled and people I\'ve met. You are a princess.\" A few tears leaked out. \"You..you...\" She pushed him out of the way, and ran to her room, tears streaming down her face. He watched her run off, and after awhile, went to his room.
Chapter 4: Living in a Lie
Four days. Four long, suffering days. Antros was starting to wonder how much longer he would have to stay in this place. He was in his room and sighed. He just wished Ayisa goodnight, and waited by her door. After five minutes, the familar sounds of her playig with herself came to his ears. And as much as all rational thought told him to walk away, and never look back, Antros couldn\'t help but stay. Now, however, he was on his bed. He heard her moan out his name, which meant only one thing he knew all too well. She liked him, and more then just a bodyguard.
He wondered why he never noticed the sudden change. Only three days ago, she offered to walk with him around the castle. Not much was said, hardly anything at all. She aked nothing, and he told nothing. They only commented breifly on some things, before parting ways. The next day, she offered him to come to the marketplace, but he declined politely, saying he had other business. And just yesterday, she seemed to snuggle closer then usual. He couldn\'t be thinking about her. Not now. It was against his own rules. Even if he couldn\'t help but remember her soft curves and full breasts and...
No! No, no! Must stop thinking about it! However he tried, his thoughts would wander to her, and in his own dreams, they were walking and talking together, holding hands.... He shook himself to sleep, dismissing these thoughts. Five more days... just five more days to hold out... By then, he would have the money needed to travel with a merchent who was heading north. And hopefully, he could put all these thoughts of her behind him, when the time came.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ayisa woke that morning and got dressed. Antros, she knew, would still be asleep. Every night was visited by a new, and more erotic dream of them together. Sh smiled and walked out to the gardens. It was how she ran her life now. The gardens in the morning, time with Antros during the day, when she had the time, and thinking of him at night. She couldn\'t remember the last time she was this happy, or so much in love. But more importantly, her nightmares stopped. The strange man she met in her dreams, stopped coming to haunt her. She wondered why, and maybe it had something to do with Antros. He seemed so much like him, and at the same time, not.
She hummed a tune while she sat by the roses, watering and holding each bud tenderly. Ayisa wondered if he would hold her as tenderly as she held that flower now. And today she would find out. She ran it through her head all day yesterday, and decided to tell him of her feelings for him. Ayisa smiled happily as she walked back in and saw Antros standing near the West Wing, seemingly in thought. Ayisa silently walked over, but before she said anything, he was quick to respond. \"Don\'t think you can surprise me princess.\" Ayisa pouted, but playfully. \"Your so good at that. I can never surprise you, huh?\" Antros chuckled. \"I highly doubt it.\" She wrapped her arms around him, and he seemed to stiffen. \"Antros... I have something to tell you.\" \"Then tell me..\" She gulpped. \"Well... I... I think I... I love you!\" She blurted out. She didn\'t see the look on his face. \"Yeah, I figured that out already.\" She looked surprised. \"You.. you knew!?\" He shook his head. \"It wasn\'t that hard to figure out.\" She smiled and snuggled close again. \"However, I cannot love you back.\"
If he could only see the look she had. Ayisa stepped back, in pure shock. \"W-what!? Why!?\" Antros shook his head again, and didn\'t look at her. \"Because, I am but a traveler. I wander these roads, for they are my life. I don\'t plan on staying here forever.\" \"But... but still that-\" But he cut her off. \"And I don\'t get attached. That is my rule. I don\'t get attached, and I don\'t settle.You aren\'t the first person to proclaim love to me, and you certainly won\'t be the last.\" She looked to be on the verge of tears. \"You... you can\'t mean... that...\" \"I\'m sorry. But I can\'t love you. Besides, I am but a mere bodyguard, a wanderer, with nothing to my name but the roads I\'ve traveled and people I\'ve met. You are a princess.\" A few tears leaked out. \"You..you...\" She pushed him out of the way, and ran to her room, tears streaming down her face. He watched her run off, and after awhile, went to his room.