Heaven's Kingdom Ch. 01

At least the ones gifted with sorcery like him.

She stepped out of the crumpled metal fabric and lightly kicked it aside, crossing her arms in front of him as his eyes ran up and down her length, unsure of exactly where to focus before ultimately deciding on her face.

The corners of her mouth curled up ever so slightly as she clicked her tongue, "I spoil you rotten, my lord."

Jax raised a hand, offering it to her. By now, the water had filled the massive tub almost to capacity. With his other hand he flicked his finger at the faucets, turning them off. Steam filled the room, coating the stained glass in a hazy fog. Gently, River stepped forward and took his hand. One step into the tub and he gave her a tug, pulling them both over and water. A familiar warmth overtook him as he quickly resurfaced for air, reveling in the comforting heat of the bath. Beside him, River gave her head a shake, running her fingers through her hair and pushing it out of her eyes.

Jax grinned at her as she settled into the pool, his eyes darting across her body like a kid in a sweets shop. The water was not the only thing warming him up now.

"One of these days I'll get you to call me by my name," he said.

"One of these days I'll get you to behave, my lord."

"If you want me to behave, why do you come up and visit me every night?"

She swam towards him, her face still red, "You have a nicer bathroom."

He placed one hand on her chin, the other lightly fondling her breast as he pulled her in for a kiss. Almost immediately, he felt her begin to overpower him, forcing him down under the water. Without their powers, her muscular form allowed her to easily establish her dominance over him as she forced her tongue into his mouth. With no air to breathe, her taste immediately washed over him, intoxicating him more than any rare spirit ever could. He attempted to put up a fight, but her tongue quickly wrestled his into submission.

He felt his heart rate begin to slow as his chest started to tighten. He found her wrist and gave it a quick two taps.

Immediately she pulled away, allowing him to surface and gulp down a breath.

"Apologies, my lord," she bowed respectfully.

Jax stared at her, still catching his breath before quickly rushing over and locking lips with her again. Immediately, he felt her relax, enjoying the pleasant sound of her moaning as she ran her fingers through his hair. The heat in his blood warmed considerably as her taste and scent began to intoxicate him further.

He broke from her, staring into her hungry eyes, "Never apologize for that."

By now her face was so red she appeared drunk, "This is extremely inappropriate."

He pulled her close, sitting down on one of the crystal benches under the water. River took her spot in his lap, seeming to revel in even the small sensation of his cock sliding against her nethers.

"You didn't say, 'my lord,' that time."

"Shut up," she said, cupping his face and kissing him again. Jax leaned back, himself reveling in her as she washed over him with the same dominating spirit she applied to her military duties. His hands ran up her back as she pushed her chest into him, fighting to get closer than physics would allow. Jax always marveled at how feminine she still felt, despite running his hands over the powerful muscles of her back.

Everything about her felt dangerous. Hands trained to rip and tear, to grip a sword, were now on the side of his head. Arms like sculpted iron pulled him close. Legs made to strike like hammers kept him firmly in place. She was a predator, a most dangerous kind. A kind filled with an insatiable hunger that never went away. A hunger that came with the magic that flowed through her veins. She was a weapon.

His weapon.

He could have sat there forever, basking in her as she danced her lips and tongue over his. But eventually, even the most dangerous of predators required air to breathe. She pulled away, grinning in earnest now as a small line of saliva connected them.

Her breaths came deep and long as she placed her hands on his shoulders, her chest heaving and allowing her tits to jiggle.

"You're so bad for me," she gasped.

"If you can't control yourself around me, maybe mother should have you reassigned."

"I'd just sneak up here anyway. Plus, you'd never agree to that."

Jax smiled, "Never."

"But I know you, you'd just end up screwing whoever ended up assigned to your detail."

He raised an eyebrow, giving one of her nipples a disciplining pinch. River gasped and bit her lip.

"Naughty girl."

"I wouldn't complain," River peeped as he continued to knead her nub between his fingers, "I know Scarlett would give her left ovary to be assigned to your personal detail."

"Scarlett? Would I know her if I saw her?" He gave her nipple another tug before his left hand moved up her chest as well.

"M-maybe," she said, her voice beginning to shake as she melted away in his hands, "Shorter than me..."

Jax smiled, continuing to play with her chest. River bit her finger, trying to keep from crying out.

"That doesn't narrow it down. Almost everyone in the guard is shorter than you."

"R-red hair. Amber eyes," she stuttered, "Bangs... P-ponytail f-far longer than regulation."

"I'll keep an eye out next time I see her. But that begs the question as to why my naughty head of security never brings any of her friends and comrades up to visit."

River leaned back, "Gods! Damn it... You're so bad for me. So, so bad."

"In a bad way or in a good way, like a dessert?"

"Like opium laced pipe weed."

"I'll take that as a compliment. But you didn't answer my question, Captain."

Part of her seemed to activate through her haze of lust, giving her just enough of mental kick to get her back on topic. She opened her eyes, staring lovingly into his.

"B-because I'm selfish."

Jax gave her chest another sharp pinch, making her squeal.

"Elaborate," he said.

"Because I enjoy having you all to myself right now. Because I love that my job is keeping the only male in the royal family safe. Because I love that life and circumstance keep you separated enough from the world for me to come up here and fuck my best friend every night with no risk of getting caught."

"Well, not no risk. But close enough, naughty guard captain. You know it's technically a giant breach of etiquette for me to be with you like this."

River leaned forward, placing one of her powerful hands on his throat, "With all due respect, my lord, I don't care."

Immediately she forced him back, kissing him again while keeping him rooted in place. Not quite choking him but enough to send the message that he wasn't going anywhere. Her lips danced over his as she gave his tongue a last whip with her own before she separated.

She let out a contented sigh as Jax continued to fondle her chest, "Plus... with the way the world is right now, and the military being one giant clam party, guarding a boy all day is the best part of the job."

"Are you sure this isn't the best part of the job?"

"I'm technically still on duty."

"We'll have to try something with you in your armor one of these days."

"Y-you can't seriously find anything attractive about me when I'm in all those metal plates."

Jax smirked, "You underestimate my imagination."

"You seriously think about fucking me while I'm wearing my armor?"

He felt his face heat up, "W-well... sometimes. Not much else to do when I'm locked up here 'for my own security' as mother puts it. Especially when you're gone for training."

River bit her lip as his fingers continued to glide across his chest. They'd had plenty of opportunities to practice over the years. She squeezed her eyes shut as the tips of his fingers swirled around the edge of her nipples. The worst part of guarding someone for over thirteen years was how much they eventually learned.

Once she'd been like one of his sisters. But as they both aged together, certain instincts got the better of them. Jax's legendary curiosity eventually lead him to its obvious conclusion once the first hints of puberty hit him. Of course, River attempted to remain professional, but eventually, one way or another, she simply stopped resisting, sating the parts of the young prince's curiosity simple tutoring and class instruction never could.

One thing led to another, as the saying went, and soon River had gone from being the Prince's personal bodyguard, to his big sister, to his best friend, and then finally, his lover. Each step came as a natural conclusion of the last.

Jax always found it funny how she'd gone from dragging him around by the ear to his royal commitments to undressing for him in his tower of her own volition. Of course, the first few times he asked merely to quench his own childish curiosity. But still, she never said no, always feigning some form of shock and mock anger before giving in to her more perverted instincts and stripping in front of the young prince.

When one knew the full story, where he was now, with his guardian in his lap, struggling to keep herself from crying out in bliss as he played with her chest, came as no surprise.

"M-me living below you isn't enough?" she peeped.

"Hey, remember that you came to visit me."

"Fair enough."

"You know you can be as loud as you want up here."

"F-force of habit."

He raised an eyebrow, "Habit?"

"You weren't always confined to this tower and I didn't always get to have the luxury of fucking you whenever I wanted. Lonely nights in the guard barracks."

"Ah, so this was all your idea, I see."

"It would be scandalous if it were yours."

Jax glanced down at her stomach, gently running a finger over her abs, enjoying the small twitches her ticklish stomach gave in return.

"Times may have changed but there are definitely certain nobles who would have a fit if they knew I was sleeping with my bodyguard."

"I'm sure plenty already suspect it," River said, "At least on your end. You weren't exactly subtle with your advances around me when you were younger."

"Would you prefer if I was?"

"You already know the answer to that, my lord."

"Well... maybe we have nothing to worry about. If anyone suspects anything, I'm sure it's my mother. And she hasn't exactly done anything to discourage it."

River paused, a rare smile coming to her face, "No. No she hasn't."

Jax closed his eyes and shook his head, "I'm going to pretend I didn't see that."

"If anything, I should be thanking her. Ordering your confinement up here was the best thing she could have ever done for my sex life."

Jax moved his hands away from her breasts, "Speaking of, you want to move on to the main course?"

River leaned down and kissed him again, "I was afraid you'd never ask."

Slowly she rose up slightly, splashing the water in the process, gripping his cock and lining it up with her passage. She began to rub her entrance, biting her lip as she teased herself with him. His own breaths began to hitch as she used him as her toy. His hands moved to her hips in an effort to pull her down and cease her teasing.

"Patience, my lord, is virtue," River sang.

"I've spent almost the last two years locked in this tower waiting for things to calm down," he hissed, "I've exercised enough patience for several lifetimes."

River's small smile returned, "Very well, my lord. I suppose we can move on to the fun part."

Jax leaned back and closed his eyes as she began to impale herself upon his length. Inch by wonderful inch, he disappeared inside her as her breathing became shallower with each passing second. Finally, she bottomed out, hilting herself upon his dick and letting out a contented moan of pleasure as she began to slowly grind herself on his lap. Combined with the heat of the water, the silky warmth of her interior felt like a tiny slice of heaven.

"Gods, I've missed this," he sighed.

"I was afraid I was disturbing you tonight," she shivered in his lap, the water splashing around them. Jax smiled up at her, running his hands over her hips. Her right eye, almost by instinct, closed as she grinded her hips against him, making her involuntarily wink at him. Just another quirk he loved about her as her warm smile returned.

Though he saw it rarely, it was always beautiful on her elven face.

"I like being disturbed. Especially when it's you."

She began to move her hips in a circular pattern, biting her finger again, keeping on hand firmly planted on his chest.

"Are you saying you have feelings for me, my lord?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Bad Prince Jaxis."

She leaned down, cupping his face in her hands and passionately kissing him again. Even with her tongue swirling around his own, her hips continued their circular motions. While bathed in her essence, he still held onto just enough of his rational mind to admire how much control she had over her body.

Being a member of the military and the Royal Guard came with some advantages apparently.

She pulled away, giving his lower lip a teasing bite as she did, "Completely inappropriate. Completely against military regulations and royal protocols. Worst of all... scandalous. But still cute. Still adorable."

"Glad you find me so neotenous."

"Don't word it like that."

"Sorry. Still though- oh gods, that's good," he groaned as she continued her movements.

"Boot camp has its perks," River said, fondling a breast.

"Still though... I wish I could have you by my side as more than just my bodyguard."

River shot her hungry eyes at him, "I could wear a collar and chain if you'd like."

"Something tells me that wouldn't be very becoming of a member of the royal guard."

She leaned in close, "Neither is fucking the prince yet here we are."

Jax grinned, "How about combat effectiveness? Giving an enemy a chain to grab onto wouldn't be very- oh gods... wouldn't be very good."

"No... it wouldn't."

"Oh lords, that thing you do with your muscles," he said, running his fingers over her stomach.

"I figured you'd like that one."

He rolled his head back, enjoying her motions as she massaged his member. Her moves felt so wonderful he felt sure she'd been practicing. She likely had been though where she found the time to get the motions down properly, he had no idea. Though the possibility did exist that simply though her daily exercises, she'd built up enough power in her abs to just naturally do it without any preparations required.

Either way, she'd nearly brought him to orgasm just by grinding him alone, holding him close to the edge but never risking him going over.

"There's something I'm a bit curious about, my lord."

Jax raised an eyebrow as she paused her movements, coming to a comfortable stop in his lap.

"What's that?"

"You've requested that some posts, chains, cuffs, and... other things... be brought up from the dungeons."

"I figured you'd see my request."

"It is part of my job. Anything like that is bound to come my way. Now I obviously didn't mention it to anyone outside our little division."

"Our little division?"

"The one in charge of security for your section of the castle," she said, giving her rump a little shake for emphasis, "The one responsible for keeping you safe."

"So, my requests and orders end up as common knowledge among the enlisted downstairs."

"If it helps, I've ordered them to keep everything to themselves. Our little unit is as segmented from the rest of the castle as you are."

Jax frowned, "For some reason I highly doubt that."

"Well... almost as segmented. For the most part. But we do have the job that keeps the rest of the guard jealous. And you'll be pleased to know that the turnover rate for guarding you is essentially nonexistent."

"I'm surprised they don't get bored."

River smirked, "Well to be honest, a lot of them enjoy the quiet. At the very least it's a reprieve from the drama your sisters get involved in and the more hectic state affairs of your mother."

"Well I wouldn't exactly know about any of that, would I?"

"You know, I think you should come out of your room a bit more often."

"What's the point? Not like I can go anywhere."

"Not beyond the castle... or this wing. But there are still areas you can visit. The garden for example. I know it's not as big as the one your mother keeps cultivated but it's still something. And it's at least outside. Plus, I know plenty of guardswomen who would love to see their prince out and about."

"Why do I get the feeling you just want to parade me around as arm candy?"

Immediately he felt her muscles tighten around his member, forcing a gasp.

"If you think you'd just be eye candy, you severely underestimate why I come up here every chance I get."

"Well, I think I have an idea," Jax grunted.

River scowled, before quickly leaning down and kissing him, this time laced with the spicy flavors of aggression.

She pulled back with a sigh, "Sometimes I wonder if you actually put in effort being such an idiot. Only explanation with all the books you read."

"And sometimes I wonder what you're actually trying to say to me underneath all the female subtext you lace everything with."

She frowned at him again, placing her hands on his shoulders and rising from his lap before quickly thrusting herself down on his cock, making a noticeable splash across the tub. Quickly she found a steady, but slow rhythm, fucking herself with her charge's dick. Jax clenched as the first of many waves of pleasure rushed through him.

"With the number of women in your life," River grunted, "I'm surprised you haven't picked up on it."

"I'd be inclined to agree with you," Jax hissed, "Were it not for the fact that I had you babysitting me for most of it."

"It's my job to keep this," She slammed herself down on him, showing a small smile as he gasped out in pleasure, "and the man it's attached to, safe at all costs. It's a lot easier when I just oversee any meetings and dealings you have with anyone and everyone."

"Why do I get the feeling you spent most of my youth cockblocking me at every turn?"

She gripped her chest, giving her breasts a playful squeeze, "I told you that I'm selfish. And considering your current predicament, you can't say I wasn't accommodating."

"I think you just stopped saying no to me."

"Of course," she said, her voice growing low and husky, "I had more fun when I did."

"You know how inappropriate that was, right?"

"Yeah- oh fuck," she moaned, continuing to pound herself, "oh that's sooo good. Y-yeah I know but who cares?"

"Fair point," Jax said, allowing his hands to roam again, this time tracing up the muscles of her back and pulling her close. Quickly he began to match her motions with thrusts of his own, timing his movements. With practiced precision he thrust himself into her, aiming for all her favorite spots hidden in her tunnel.

Immediately, River fell forward, her own arms wrapping around him, "Oh come on! That's not fair."

"Thought you'd enjoy not having to do all the work."

"To be honest, I kind of like keeping you still, like my own personal fuck toy."

"I'm the prince here. If anyone's going to be the fuck toy, it'll be you, my dear, sweet bodyguard."

He thrust up again, adding more force, lightly angling his hips as to rub himself against her G-spot. Her grip on him tightened as she moaned into his ear.

"Hah! Oh fuck!"

"Thought you wanted to keep quiet. Don't want any of your subordinates to hear their CO moaning all over their charge's cock, do we?"

Her fingernails dug into his back in response, "Fuck you. You better not be using your magic on me again."

"You'd definitely know if I was. Though I can definitely feel you trying to resist using yours."

"H-how?"

"I'm stronger than you, remember? And as tempting as it is to use my powers on you, I'll be more respectful of your wishes than you are of mine. Plus, both of us need to be able to walk in the morning."