This was torture. Somehow Titania had died and she wasnât sure if she was in Heaven or Hell. Her hips moved against his fingers, she bit her lip to stifle a moan, her mind was filled with thoughts that no princess should have about a stranger, even if he was a King. Her fingers undid one of his shirt buttons, itching to touch the skin underneath, a small giggle escaped her lips as she noticed that the shirt now sparkled in some places.Â
âHadesâ, Titania gasped, âstop it, youâre going to leave a markâ. And what would her parents say? The King and Queen were probably arranging her marriage, without noticing that the princess had escaped her room for a night of freedom. âCome hereâ, she turned her face so she could feel his lips on hers again.
âFine, I willâ, she placed a last peck on his lips and smiled, âtry and find me, your Highnessâ. She carefully climbed down his lap, when she felt her legs strong enough, she made her way towards the bathrooms, the only place she could think they would have some privacy.Â
A breathless laugh tumbled forth in a mix of liquor and distant smoke from a finished cigarette earlier. A button from his shirt undid itself under nimble, eager fingers. The soft giggle that left Titania made Hades smile in amusement, though he didnât catch just what she was laughing at in the moment.Â
âWhatâs your point?â Hades hummed, nipping at the skin of her neck once more. His face was abruptly turned towards Titaniaâs direction and soft lips were upon his once more. The way Hades grabbed the back of her head was one that whispered hungriness. He licked her bottom lip and sucked on it once before Titania pulled away.
When she slid off Hadesâ lap, the flicker of disappointment was quickly squashed by her next statement: Try and find me. Hades smirked and stood slowly from his chair, revealing his true height as he watched the fairy bound towards the bathrooms.Â
The music had faded to a distant bass underneath his feet when he stopped in front of the door he glimpsed Titania disappear to. A steady palm pushed it open to reveal the playful smile that beckoned him to come closer.Â
âFound you.â Hades said, kicking the door closed and making quick work of nearly slamming Titania against the wood. He took only a second to examine her glistening, bitten lips, reaching out to touch the curve of her dress before gripping her hip. Craning his neck, Hades kissed Titania, a hand coming to pin a wrist to the door.