Teach Me
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Adult +
Chapters:
4
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16,762
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46
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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Teach Me
Princess Katalina knew the drill. Every other evening, a feast or ball would be held, merely because her family could afford to do so. She had nothing against it, no. But she really didn\'t much enjoy it either. She never really understood the point of it all, and found nothing to look forward to for the next celebration - until he arrived.
He was a tall, broad-shouldered young man, possibly three years older than she was and he had a certain air about him that made him popular, mysterious, intelligent and sensuous, all at the same time. His presence would fluster and confuse Katalina, and she knew that when he was around, she\'d get crimson in the face. He\'d been attending the feasts regularly, as was custom, for nearly a week now, but they have not yet been able to talk with each other, only watch each other from afar. Did he fear her because she was the Princess? Or did he have no interest in her at all? Every other evening, the Princess would search for him, and when she\'s found him, she\'d get concious of each and every movement she makes. Just as her thoughts wandered towards The Young Man once more, a gloved hand tapped her bare shoulder. When Katalina turned her head, her blue eyes were met by a pair of emerald green ones.
\"Princess Katalina,\" the stranger said. \"I\'m glad to finally be able to talk to you.\" He grinned charmingly, took her slender hand, raised it to his coral lips and kissed it. Katalina felt her cheeks grow redder than before. She silently smiled and curtsied. \"It\'s all very well that you know my name, my Lord, but I am sorry to tell you that I\'ve no idea what your name is,\" she told him, one perfectly arched eyebrow raised. The Young Man gave a soft laugh without breaking their eye contact. \"How rude of me, Princess. I am Lord Aleksei of Mydes. I arrived a week ago. I\'m sorry for not introducing myself to you sooner. It\'s quite nerve-wrecking to even think of talking with the Princess.\"
Katalina was relieved that he wasn\'t entirely scared of her ; that he was nervous only because of her position. \"Think nothing of it, my Lord. It\'s always better late than never, they say.\" As he smiled at her once more, she felt her heart skip a beat. This young man made her feel things completely new to her. She was excited to get to know him more. Another young man approached them, however. It was her older brother, Prince Theodore, the Heir to the throne. Katalina found herself embraced by her brother\'s strong arms. \"Theodore, this is Lord Aleksei. He arrived a week ago.\"
\"Ah, Lord Aleksei! Newly arrived? I hope your accommodations are to your liking?\" Theodore asked, his hazel eyes cheerful. He stroked his sister\'s wavy, long, brown-black hair, which ran from her head, covering her bare shoulders, reaching until just below her shoulderblades. Aleksei smiled and nodded, a locke of his slicked-back black hair coming across his forehead. \"They\'re excellent. I feel right at home, if you don\'t mind me saying so, your Highness.\" Something flickered in Theodore, which made him want to leave the feast altogether. \"No, no,\" the Prince replied. \"That\'s what we want to hear. Now, if you\'ll excuse me, Lord Aleksei, Katalina - I have to make my usual rounds among the guests, or Mother will never let me hear the end of it.\"
Theodore had an ill feeling in his gut about Aleksei. He couldn\'t quite put his finger on it. He\'ll just have to bide his time and observe. His dear sister seemed to like him. He might not be that bad, if that were the case. But if it was all the same, he\'d watch him like a hawk.
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A month passed, and Princess Katalina found herself drawn more and more to Lord Aleksei. She found that he made her laugh with his wit and humour, made her smile with his thoughtfulness and charm, made her flustered with his looks and made her keep coming to him altogether. Tonight was Katalina\'s eighteenth birthday celebration, and she wanted to look perfect, not only for her family and guests, but most especially for Aleksei. Being eighteen, she was now allowed to wear a more mature corset, and a more sensous dress. She imagined herself alone with Aleksei later on, and how he\'d complement her. But something else drifted into her mind...She caught herself wondering at the thought of her virginity. Laughing inside at her silliness - at the thought of her losing it to Aleksei - she headed to the banquet hall once more.
Aleksei was speechless. The once pretty Princess Katalina was now no longer just pretty. She was beautiful, captivating and gorgeous. Her collarbones were so revealed, and with her hair up, her shoulders completely bare. He supposed she wore a more womanly corset, too, for her cleavage was lifted and pressed even more. He regarded the thought that it was her eighteenth birthday and imagined that she\'d worn her first thigh stockings and floral garter around one thigh, too. THinking of it just made him want to slowly unlace her corset and completely devour her...But he had to watch his step. Aleksei was no fool. In fact, he was very cunning. He\'d have to play his cards right, so that he won\'t lose the favor of the royal family, and most importantly, Katalina.
\"Katalina, you look beautiful,\" Aleksei said quietly, smiling. Katalina felt herself blush and replied \"Thank you, Aleksei. I do hope you\'re enjoying the evening so far?\" Aleksei grinned and nodded. \"Very much, thank you. Although I find it\'s more enjoyable now that you\'re here. Would you like to step outside for some air? You look rather pale. Perhaps the air would do you good.\" The celebrant smiled gratefully at him, as he took his offered arm and walked outside.
\"It must be the new corset, Katalina. My older sister also took her time to get used to it.\" Aleksei said as they walked along the courtyard. Katalina blushed and laughed at the topic. \"Yes, I suppose it is. Your older sister, Aleksei? You\'ve never spoken of her.\"
\"That\'s because I never really had any womanly issues to relate to with you, but now you\'re of age, I suppose there are things I can help you get used to. You have an older brother. That works to your advantage because he can protect you. If you had an older sister, that would have worked to an advantage for you, too, because she could have helped you get ready for this stage in your life. I had an older sister, and I\'m grateful. It helped me learn about people of the opposite sex.\"
Katalina laughed, her earrings tinkling and capturing the moonlight and reflecting it off. \"What things can you help me get used to, Aleksei? It\'s quite an interesting proposition.\" Aleksei stopped walking and moved so close to her, their faces were merely two inches apart. Katalina felt herself even more unable to breathe, and not just because of the corset either. His big, warm hand stroked her cheek, and his fingers traveled from her jawline to her throat. \"Things like this, Katalina...\"
He captured her lower lip between his, and his fingers continued to travel along her shoulder and the nape of her neck. The Princess felt her world completely turn over as his soft lips pressed on her own. She felt thrilled each time his fingers touched her smooth skin so very lightly. Slowly, she opened up to him, letting her lips be parted by his probing tongue, which made what seemed a very thorough and necessary investigation of her mouth. She tried to do the same, but very cautiously. He urged her on, silently teaching her what to do, by massaging her tongue with his. Her teeth scratched on his lower lip, and she hesitated, pulling herself away quickly. They both gasped for air.
\"I\'m sorry,\" she whispered, pressing her finger to his lips, which were now a darker shade of coral. She found a small bright red point on his lips, where she supposed her tooth scratched him. Aleksei shut his eyes lightly as she let her fingers run on his lower lip. \"It\'s fine, Princess.. It\'s completely fine. In fact, some people find it enjoyable.\" He hoped that his statement wasn\'t too bold, as he waited for her reaction. Katalina merely kissed him again, this time nibbling gently on his upper lip, and he realized that he was so close to losing his control. His hand wandered down her throat, down to her corsetted cleavage, and he felt her shiver at his touch. He pulled away, staring her in the eyes, before he rested her head at the side of her neck and ran soft kisses along its side.
Katalina found herself tilting her head slightly, allowing his persistent lips more access to her smooth skin. She felt something in her, something very warm and nice, growing in her gut. She didn\'t understand. She hoped Aleksei would teach her about it soon.
Aleksei felt Katalina\'s warmth pouring out to him. He knew she was ready. He was ecstatic thinking of what kind of warmth he\'d find once she\'d completely opened up to him. Hesitantly, he pulled his lips away from her delicious skin and kissed her on the lips once more. \"Katalina...\" he somewhat growled in a raspy voice not like his own. \"We might be going too far, but I find myself completely unable to stop...Follow me.\" He took her hand and slowly lead her to his bed chambers.
He was a tall, broad-shouldered young man, possibly three years older than she was and he had a certain air about him that made him popular, mysterious, intelligent and sensuous, all at the same time. His presence would fluster and confuse Katalina, and she knew that when he was around, she\'d get crimson in the face. He\'d been attending the feasts regularly, as was custom, for nearly a week now, but they have not yet been able to talk with each other, only watch each other from afar. Did he fear her because she was the Princess? Or did he have no interest in her at all? Every other evening, the Princess would search for him, and when she\'s found him, she\'d get concious of each and every movement she makes. Just as her thoughts wandered towards The Young Man once more, a gloved hand tapped her bare shoulder. When Katalina turned her head, her blue eyes were met by a pair of emerald green ones.
\"Princess Katalina,\" the stranger said. \"I\'m glad to finally be able to talk to you.\" He grinned charmingly, took her slender hand, raised it to his coral lips and kissed it. Katalina felt her cheeks grow redder than before. She silently smiled and curtsied. \"It\'s all very well that you know my name, my Lord, but I am sorry to tell you that I\'ve no idea what your name is,\" she told him, one perfectly arched eyebrow raised. The Young Man gave a soft laugh without breaking their eye contact. \"How rude of me, Princess. I am Lord Aleksei of Mydes. I arrived a week ago. I\'m sorry for not introducing myself to you sooner. It\'s quite nerve-wrecking to even think of talking with the Princess.\"
Katalina was relieved that he wasn\'t entirely scared of her ; that he was nervous only because of her position. \"Think nothing of it, my Lord. It\'s always better late than never, they say.\" As he smiled at her once more, she felt her heart skip a beat. This young man made her feel things completely new to her. She was excited to get to know him more. Another young man approached them, however. It was her older brother, Prince Theodore, the Heir to the throne. Katalina found herself embraced by her brother\'s strong arms. \"Theodore, this is Lord Aleksei. He arrived a week ago.\"
\"Ah, Lord Aleksei! Newly arrived? I hope your accommodations are to your liking?\" Theodore asked, his hazel eyes cheerful. He stroked his sister\'s wavy, long, brown-black hair, which ran from her head, covering her bare shoulders, reaching until just below her shoulderblades. Aleksei smiled and nodded, a locke of his slicked-back black hair coming across his forehead. \"They\'re excellent. I feel right at home, if you don\'t mind me saying so, your Highness.\" Something flickered in Theodore, which made him want to leave the feast altogether. \"No, no,\" the Prince replied. \"That\'s what we want to hear. Now, if you\'ll excuse me, Lord Aleksei, Katalina - I have to make my usual rounds among the guests, or Mother will never let me hear the end of it.\"
Theodore had an ill feeling in his gut about Aleksei. He couldn\'t quite put his finger on it. He\'ll just have to bide his time and observe. His dear sister seemed to like him. He might not be that bad, if that were the case. But if it was all the same, he\'d watch him like a hawk.
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A month passed, and Princess Katalina found herself drawn more and more to Lord Aleksei. She found that he made her laugh with his wit and humour, made her smile with his thoughtfulness and charm, made her flustered with his looks and made her keep coming to him altogether. Tonight was Katalina\'s eighteenth birthday celebration, and she wanted to look perfect, not only for her family and guests, but most especially for Aleksei. Being eighteen, she was now allowed to wear a more mature corset, and a more sensous dress. She imagined herself alone with Aleksei later on, and how he\'d complement her. But something else drifted into her mind...She caught herself wondering at the thought of her virginity. Laughing inside at her silliness - at the thought of her losing it to Aleksei - she headed to the banquet hall once more.
Aleksei was speechless. The once pretty Princess Katalina was now no longer just pretty. She was beautiful, captivating and gorgeous. Her collarbones were so revealed, and with her hair up, her shoulders completely bare. He supposed she wore a more womanly corset, too, for her cleavage was lifted and pressed even more. He regarded the thought that it was her eighteenth birthday and imagined that she\'d worn her first thigh stockings and floral garter around one thigh, too. THinking of it just made him want to slowly unlace her corset and completely devour her...But he had to watch his step. Aleksei was no fool. In fact, he was very cunning. He\'d have to play his cards right, so that he won\'t lose the favor of the royal family, and most importantly, Katalina.
\"Katalina, you look beautiful,\" Aleksei said quietly, smiling. Katalina felt herself blush and replied \"Thank you, Aleksei. I do hope you\'re enjoying the evening so far?\" Aleksei grinned and nodded. \"Very much, thank you. Although I find it\'s more enjoyable now that you\'re here. Would you like to step outside for some air? You look rather pale. Perhaps the air would do you good.\" The celebrant smiled gratefully at him, as he took his offered arm and walked outside.
\"It must be the new corset, Katalina. My older sister also took her time to get used to it.\" Aleksei said as they walked along the courtyard. Katalina blushed and laughed at the topic. \"Yes, I suppose it is. Your older sister, Aleksei? You\'ve never spoken of her.\"
\"That\'s because I never really had any womanly issues to relate to with you, but now you\'re of age, I suppose there are things I can help you get used to. You have an older brother. That works to your advantage because he can protect you. If you had an older sister, that would have worked to an advantage for you, too, because she could have helped you get ready for this stage in your life. I had an older sister, and I\'m grateful. It helped me learn about people of the opposite sex.\"
Katalina laughed, her earrings tinkling and capturing the moonlight and reflecting it off. \"What things can you help me get used to, Aleksei? It\'s quite an interesting proposition.\" Aleksei stopped walking and moved so close to her, their faces were merely two inches apart. Katalina felt herself even more unable to breathe, and not just because of the corset either. His big, warm hand stroked her cheek, and his fingers traveled from her jawline to her throat. \"Things like this, Katalina...\"
He captured her lower lip between his, and his fingers continued to travel along her shoulder and the nape of her neck. The Princess felt her world completely turn over as his soft lips pressed on her own. She felt thrilled each time his fingers touched her smooth skin so very lightly. Slowly, she opened up to him, letting her lips be parted by his probing tongue, which made what seemed a very thorough and necessary investigation of her mouth. She tried to do the same, but very cautiously. He urged her on, silently teaching her what to do, by massaging her tongue with his. Her teeth scratched on his lower lip, and she hesitated, pulling herself away quickly. They both gasped for air.
\"I\'m sorry,\" she whispered, pressing her finger to his lips, which were now a darker shade of coral. She found a small bright red point on his lips, where she supposed her tooth scratched him. Aleksei shut his eyes lightly as she let her fingers run on his lower lip. \"It\'s fine, Princess.. It\'s completely fine. In fact, some people find it enjoyable.\" He hoped that his statement wasn\'t too bold, as he waited for her reaction. Katalina merely kissed him again, this time nibbling gently on his upper lip, and he realized that he was so close to losing his control. His hand wandered down her throat, down to her corsetted cleavage, and he felt her shiver at his touch. He pulled away, staring her in the eyes, before he rested her head at the side of her neck and ran soft kisses along its side.
Katalina found herself tilting her head slightly, allowing his persistent lips more access to her smooth skin. She felt something in her, something very warm and nice, growing in her gut. She didn\'t understand. She hoped Aleksei would teach her about it soon.
Aleksei felt Katalina\'s warmth pouring out to him. He knew she was ready. He was ecstatic thinking of what kind of warmth he\'d find once she\'d completely opened up to him. Hesitantly, he pulled his lips away from her delicious skin and kissed her on the lips once more. \"Katalina...\" he somewhat growled in a raspy voice not like his own. \"We might be going too far, but I find myself completely unable to stop...Follow me.\" He took her hand and slowly lead her to his bed chambers.