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Click here"I'm just supposed to be your bodyguard. I was never supposed to be anything more than that."
He sighed, "Wow, I don't think I've ever heard a more incorrect statement in my life."
"Two plus two equals five."
"Still not as incorrect as what you just said. And I hate to be the one to break this to you, but all this, everything we've done together, you crossed that line first. You were the one who was too good to me. And... those scales have not been balanced since."
"My lord, whatever line you feel I've crossed, simply tell me and I won't ever-"
"Oh, it's too late for that, dearest bodyguard," he laughed, "Unfortunately for you there's no going back. The reason I'd rather spoil you rotten is because you were there for me when no one else was. You were supposed to just be my bodyguard. But you had to go and become my friend too. That's where you crossed the line and spoiled me. You went and became a bigger part of my life than duty called upon you to do. And unfortunately for me, I've accumulated a debt with you that I can't ever fully repay. But... I can spoil you the best my status will allow. I'm not going to spoil people who haven't been a part of my life."
"I was just doing my job, my lord."
"You were doing more than that, River. You kept me sane when I needed to be kept sane. I don't even think you really know what you did for me just by being there. So how could I not fall in love with you? I'm just lucky you felt even remotely the same."
She smiled, "How could I not? A curious prince spent nearly every waking moment either trying to get me to laugh or get hot and bothered. Guarding you was and is the most fun I've ever had in my entire life. And that's not including the sex."
"And including it?"
She glanced back over her shoulder, "What do you think?"
He blushed, "Shut up and let me spoil you."
"I don't deserve you."
"Yes, you do. I'm the one who doesn't deserve you."
She giggled, "Then I guess we've reached an impasse. Neither of us feels deserving of the other. And we keep trying to make up the difference."
His hands drifted up to her shoulders, "Is that supposed to be a bad thing?"
"Maybe. But probably not. I still don't feel entirely worthy of this kind of treatment from a prince."
"Maybe I get off on it."
Her face reddened, "There's no way."
"You have your weird fetishes, I have mine. And right now, one of them is serving you. You risk your life for me every day. The least I can do is try to make it worth it."
"It is worth it."
"River," his fingers trailed down her spine.
She gasped, feeling the subtle but growing sensation of magic shooting up her spine to her brain, momentarily lighting up all her pleasure centers. Her whole body tingled pleasantly; her heart jumped in her chest. Her nipples hardened and her pussy began to drool. She curled her toes as the sensations rolled through her.
Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. This had to be some form of abuse. Her lord inflicting pleasure on her with just a touch when she acted out had to count for something. Her 'punishments' always seemed to start with her naked and end with her cumming her brains out.
Was this something all royalty did, or did she just luck out again?
Either way, she really needed to start acting up a bit more.
Her lips curled up into a grin, "Yes, my lord?"
"Shut up and let me love you. That's an order."
"Oh yes, my lord. As you wish."
She sighed and put her head down again. There was no use. She'd lost.
Again.
She loved losing to him. All she could do now was take it. Take every bit of love he wanted to give her. And as much as she wanted to protest the taboo nature of it all, a large part of her enjoyed it far too much. The games they played simply too much fun to entirely stop all together. Part of the fun was the honesty that came out between them. She'd meant it when she said she didn't deserve his loving treatment of her.
But he also meant it when he said she did. And when they came to a head, well, he was still technically her boss. And orders were orders. Their often-circular conversations only serving to strengthen their bond. There was no way he was a real person. No way she lucked out so much into landing by his side. Gods he was too good to her!
Maybe he really meant it when he said he got off to this.
No way.
But then again, he'd never been entirely normal.
His hands landed at her feet, his fingers rubbing over the arch of her left foot, rubbing more of the oil onto her skin. His attention to detail felt astounding as he caressed each individual toe. Maybe she'd died and gone to the afterlife.
"This is a dream," she sighed.
"Then it's a good dream isn't it?" he said, moving his hands down to her calves.
"Gods, I love you so much."
His hands moved up to her thighs. Her pussy quivered as his hands drifted down between her legs, but never quite going close enough. Up and down his hands rubbed her legs, seeming to linger on her muscles, rubbing out every potential crap and ache. He really did like her muscles! Of course, he did. He blatantly said as much.
And he never lied.
Once this was over, she was going to ravish the ever-loving fuck out of him. Orders be damned, he'd get what he deserved for once. She licked her lips. She could hardly wait.
She gasped as his finger drifted over her ass, his fingers gripping the shapely yet firm flesh of her buttocks. It felt so lewd having him grab her there. So embarrassing. Yet her snatch continued to drool between her legs. She bit her finger as he continued, spreading her cheeks and dripping the oil down between them. He gave them one last gentle squeeze before moving up to her arms.
She always felt strangely vulnerable when someone touched her triceps. Of course, it only added to the intimacy between them when he did it, his free pass over her body always in effect. Still, she mewed and cooed like a cat as he tenderly caressed her arms. He was almost done now.
He gave a huff of satisfaction as she glanced over her body. She was oiled up from head to toe. She sat up, noticing just how limber she felt. All the dull aches and pains of the day were gone! No cramps, no sore muscles, nothing.
She stood up and stretched, throwing her arms above her head and arching her back.
"Ahh, oh that felt wonderful," she sighed.
"Aren't you glad you let me finish?" he said, wiping his hands with a towel.
She leaned down, placing a finger beneath his chin, "You're so bad for me."
"I'll take that as a compliment," he said.
"But now there's just one problem."
"Which is?"
She grinned and held out a hand, "I'm naked, and you're not."
Immediately her sword jumped into her hand from across the room. Jax paled as she brought the blade close to him.
"River, what are you doing with that?"
"You punished me, now I have to punish you. You have me so hot and bothered right now and I can't just let that go properly unanswered. I'm going to give you a choice, my lord. Either you take those clothes off, or I cut them off. And I'd rather not ruin such a nice shirt."
Immediately the color returned to his face and he smiled, "Are you threatening me, bodyguard?"
"Incentivizing you to cooperate. That's how you worded it last night, right?"
He rubbed his chin, pretending to ponder her decision, "Oh I don't know. I don't negotiate with people threatening me."
She brought her sword close, lightly slipping the tip of the massive blade beneath the color of his shirt. She licked her lips, noticing the bulge forming in his trousers.
Good.
"Then it's a good thing I'm not threatening you."
"What would you call this then?"
"A promise. Either you get naked right here and right now, or I cut your clothes to pieces. And as big of a blade as this is, you know I can do it without so much as accidently slicing a hair on your head."
"Is this for my own protection as well?"
"Of course," she grinned, flashing her eyes blue, "I am your bodyguard. I'm protecting you from the most dangerous threat of all."
He slowly began unbuttoning his shirt, "Which is?"
"River after you've worked her up into a horny tizzy. I can only protect you from her for so long before she finds the idea of ripping your clothes off with her bare hands more appealing than watching you strip."
She watched in lust filled anticipation as he removed his clothes at sword point. He cast aside his shirt, throwing it towards the pile of her armor and under suit before undoing his belt stepping out of his trousers. She smiled, observing his cock jump free of its confinement. She inhaled deeply, the powerful magic leaking out from his body at every second giving him the lovely smell of freshly baked cookies.
"Happy now?" he asked.
"Almost," she said.
With practiced speed and strength, she leapt forward, grabbing him by his neck and pinning him up against a nearby pillar, careful not to choke him. The magic enhancing her body allowed her to hold him with next to no exertion. Instinctually, his hands jumped up to his throat.
"Love, what are you doing?"
"Relax. Just... I've always wanted to try this," she answered.
She leaned her sword against the pillar, and she forced him up higher against the pillar, her eyes flashing blue as she locked him in place. At the very least now, he wasn't supported by just his neck.
Now, the thing she craved sat at perfect head height for her. Her eyes focused directly on the head of his shaft as she propped his legs up over her shoulders. She lovingly caressed the underside of his dick and licked her lips.
"River, what are you doing?"
She forced control back over herself. Clearly, he felt a little confused and worried. Though she always enjoyed being on top, she'd never been this dominant with him before. She hoped not to scare him.
"I'm sorry if I'm worrying you," she looked up at him, "I've just... I've always wanted to try doing this."
He laughed and rubbed a hand through her hair, "I can see that but I'm just wondering what this is. I know you'd never hurt me or anything. I trust you too much to think that. But I am curious. Especially when you have that hungry look in your eyes."
She blushed, "Sorry. I just... you have this stupid way of getting me worked up. Sometimes I have a hard time controlling myself."
"That's what I like though."
"Of course, you would," she smiled.
"Seriously. I like how I can just be me with you and not The Prince. Sometimes I like to just be treated like a normal person. And I especially like it when you can just be River with me and not the title of royal bodyguard."
"Aww, but I like the title," she faux pouted.
"So do I. But I like the girl who holds it a lot more."
"You're such a dirty smooth talker."
He played with her hair, "Well, whatever you want to do, I'm game. Have your fun. I hope I'm as much your favorite toy as you are mine."
She grinned and licked her lip, "I don't have words to describe what you are to me. You're beyond my favorite toy. But... that doesn't mean I don't love playing with you like you are one."
Lovingly, she kissed the head of his cock, lightly infusing a tiny bit of magic in along with it. Strongest sorcerer or not, she could still learn and steal a few tricks from him. One of them being the way he used his magic to pleasure her. She'd wanted to try this for so long now she could hardly wait!
She forced herself to calm down. Patience was a virtue for a reason.
That didn't mean she couldn't enjoy his reaction to her kiss as he squeezed his eyes closed and squirmed in her grip. Satisfaction flowed through her veins. So, she could do it to him just as easily as he could do it to her. Interesting, very interesting indeed. An ocean of possibilities lay spread out before her, waiting for her to dive in.
File it away for later when they could both experiment on each other. For now, her focus landed back on him. If he wanted to spoil her, despite her protests, fine. She'd take it. Just so long as he could take it back in return.
Her eyes glowed and his nervous system lay itself out in her mind. He'd described it to her before but seeing it, well, perceiving it was something completely different. Like a massive magitek switch board, she could play with anything she wanted! So, this was what he saw when he forced her to cum for hours on end. She cocked her head. Something was different about him than how he described it to her.
In her mind, a glowing blue mist surrounded everything. Looking up at his brain, his entire mind lit up blue like a star. The way he described herself, her own mind apparently twinkled like fireworks. Her own magic. His, on the other hand, burned bright like the sun! His power. What he kept hidden. He really was the most powerful sorcerer in the country, if not the world.
She reached out gently, seeing what he'd allow her to play with. She cocked her head. Amazingly she met no resistance at all! Her heart fluttered. He really did trust her! Love drunk didn't even begin to describe it. He really was open to allowing her to experiment!
She bit her lip, focusing on her favorite toy.
"Shouldn't we start working on the list for Chane?" he asked.
"Chane can wait. I need this," she purred.
She stuck out her tongue, dragging it like a feather along the underside of his shaft. Immediately he squirmed in her grip, his dick twitching at her touch. A tease such as him deserved it equally in return. Plus, with him at her mercy, she could flirt with him for a change.
"I don't think I've ever seen you so scared before," she said, stroking his cock.
He grit his teeth, arching his back, "What-what do you mean? I know you'd never seriously do anything to hurt me."
"When we met your mother. You asked her if she was to have me reassigned."
"I did," he gasped as she rubbed her thumb across his head.
"You looked so scared," she cooed, "Afraid mommy was going to take away your favorite toy."
She kissed his penis, sending a pulse of magic down his shaft. Instinctively he squirmed again, his back arching as the energy ran through him. Part of her began to understand how he got off on pampering her the way he did.
"You're more than my favorite toy, River- oh my gods! Of-of course, I was terrified she'd reassign you! I-I wouldn't know what to do without you."
"Nor I you," she leaned forward, taking his length into her mouth.
She gave a satisfied moan as his eyes rolled up and her tongue swirled around his member as beckoned him deeper inside. Her tongue licked up and down his length, caressing the flesh with all the same pent up love and affection he'd given her earlier.
She focused her mind, watching as each individual nerve lit up where her lips and tongue touched. Time for a little revenge. Like oil to a fire, she doused his body with her own magic, pumping him full of it while she sucked him off. Like the town square tree during the winter solstice, his entire body lit up.
"Oh fucking gods! River!"
His squirming intensified as his hands gripped her hair. She loved it, feeling so used by him. Though who was using who remained to be seen as she continued to aggressively pin him, ravenously suckling his dick like it was the greatest tasting candy in the universe.
Though in her mind, it wasn't too far off. His own ambient magic permeated her senses, his cock and precum giving off the lovely flavors of sugar glazing and frosting. She needed more of his intoxicating essence. Now it was her who would use him. She looked deeper into him and smiled around his cock.
He wanted to be used by her just as much.
Her eyes glowed as she continued.
"Oh, you d-damn copycat!" he cried out, "Using my own tricks against me!"
She pulled back with a dull pop, still stroking his member.
She licked her lips, reveling in his sweet taste, "Of course! Figure you could use some punishments for a change."
"You're such a succubus," he grinned, lovingly caressing her hair.
"I figured you'd be impressed I even figured out how to do it."
"I am. And I'm spoiled that I get to enjoy it," he gasped as a faint blue mist emanated from her hand.
"Maybe you can teach me more one day," she grinned.
He smirked back, ruffling her hair, "And risk waking up one day cuffed to my bed with you and your beautiful, hungry, glowing blue eyes staring at me?"
"Yeah, actually. But also, in the event our guest comes back. I figured we could have a useful double team event. But also, I want to tie you up and do to you what you do to me."
He blushed, "I'll-I'll definitely consider it."
"Also... I've been thinking. You have some interesting books related to sex and magitek and some... lesser known techniques in your library. I've been thinking we can take advantage of those in the future."
"W-well to be honest, I've already read a lot of those."
"I haven't. And I'd like a teacher to guide me through them with some... practical demonstrations with me and some of the girls."
"Oh? And just who are the girls, for future reference?"
She stuck out her tongue, "Who do you think?"
"Gosh you really are a horny little monster, aren't you?"
"Of course! Magic user, remember? Or did you sleep through that particular biology lesson?"
"I... I might have gotten distracted by a certain hot classmate I had."
"I'll bet," she said, focusing on his cock again, flicking her tongue across the tip.
Gods he had no right tasting this good! Be it the lust in her head or the love in her heart, she needed more. She took him into her mouth again, making sure to light up his nerves in the process, taking him as deep as she could until her nose met his pelvis. She moaned around his cock, sending tickling vibrations through his head right up his spine.
His mouth opened in wordless pleasure as his breathing became labored and bated. Slowly she began to pump her head back and forth, hilting her mouth on his dick before pulling back. Her tongue rubbed along the underside of his member, continuing to tickle him in an effort to overstimulate him the same way he did to her.
Her mind clouded with lust as she sucked him off. Like a divine being her irises glowed an energetic blue. His cock continued to leak precum into her mouth, his member twitching at her motions. She closed her eyes and moaned, her face burning with lust. His dick was hers now. Hers to protect, sure, she was still a bodyguard after all. But now, he was hers to use.
Part of her protested. The more professional part of her told her how wrong this was. She was a member of the royal guard! The elite defenders of the royal family, the best the military had to offer. Avalon's most respected and feared warriors. She herself no doubt carried a fearsome reputation as guardian of the only male in the entire royal family.
And here she was, pinning him above her shoulders, sucking his dick like a pacifier.
She felt so lewd. In normal times this would be so scandalous and inappropriate. The taboo nature of it rang in her head like a general quarters alarm.
Yet, an even larger part of her loved it for that very reason. The alarms rang like silver wedding bells, scandal and taboo serving only to spice up and fuel her lust. As bad as the long war was, part of her found a reason to be thankful she lived now when she could enjoy the falling away of the old rules.
She blushed at the thought of what her old superiors and instructors would think of her now. She failed to suppress a laugh that came to her when she thought of her old headmaster at the academy.
She was the headmaster now.
She wanted to hit herself to laughing at her own stupid joke. Thankfully Jax either didn't notice or enjoyed it completely. Hopefully the latter.