Hii could you write something using the prompt "helping your lover fix their tie or zip up their dress. or, you two helping each other undress."?? Hope you have an amazing day
Thank you! I had such fun writing this (I did decide to go the "undressing" route of this prompt lol). I admit I got a little carried away with these two characters and instinctively came up with a little backstory for them which made this a little longer than I originally intended, but I hope you enjoy nonetheless! Please keep in mind I just came up with this on the spot and just ran with my thoughts on this prompt so this is an extremely rough draft with almost no editing. Please forgive any typos! Also side note, I will be tagging this as NSFW. There's nothing too explicit but I just want to give a little warning of "adult" themes and implications to be on the safe side.
“I’m not the evil villain you like to think I am.” His voice maintained its usual calm and quiet manner, but he spoke with such confident determination behind me that it made me startle and stop my tracks in the empty hallway.
Damn. I was so close to getting out of here. I didn’t even hear him follow me out of the ballroom. I thought to myself as I stood still, my back still facing him, looking at the exit door right in front of me. I could have just ignored him and continued walking out the door and away from this boring party. Away from him. Instead, I slowly turned around to face him. This pompous, cold-hearted, arrogant, but beautiful man. The man whose silent demeanor can intimidate an entire room of council members. The man who would do anything to protect his people, no matter who or what got in his way. The man whose mere presence both irritates and intrigues me. The man I am expected to marry in a matter of months in order to unite and bring peace to both of our kingdoms.
“If you’ll excuse me,” I said politely, purposely ignoring his previous statement, “I am really tired and I want to get home before the storm gets worse.” As if on cue, a low rumble of thunder from outside echoed through the hallway.
He remained silent, just watching me intensely. His green eyes with specks of gold looked a little dazed, as if his mind was working overtime and he was trying to work out the words to say. When he didn’t respond after a few moments, I let out a soft sigh and slowly turned back around to make my way to the exit door.
“Princess,” he blurted out, his voice a little louder than usual with possibly a hint of panic. He called me by my title before, but typically with sarcasm and an eye roll. This time, however, the word actually sounded like a term of endearment with the tone of his voice expressing slight desperation. This difference in tone made me quickly turn around again but I jumped a little at how suddenly he was right in front of me, mere centimeters away.
The shock of his closeness made me slightly stumble in my heels and I felt his large, warm hands reach out to my shoulders to balance me. My skin began to tingle where his hands rested as we just looked at each other. I was stunned speechless as thousands of butterflies flew around in my stomach. The feeling of his hands and eyes on me was almost too intense that I heard myself whisper, “I don’t think you’re an evil villain.” He raised his eyebrow questioning me and I let out a soft laugh. “It’s true we haven’t seen eye to eye in the past. I admit I wasn’t exactly thrilled at the news of our arranged marriage and I took some of my frustration out on you. But you have to admit, you weren’t exactly welcoming towards me, either. You brush me off and disregard me whenever you get the chance.”
A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes as his hand slowly made its way from my shoulder to to gently cup my jaw. “I’m so sorry. This arranged marriage idea really threw me for a loop and I never expected it. I never expected such a strong, independent, bright, kind and…gorgeous woman like you to come into my life. I knew right when I met you that I had the potential to fall for you and that you had the potential to break my heart. So, I stupidly started to push you away in hopes of keeping myself from falling in love with you. But I did it anyway.”
His beautiful words made my eyes widen and my lips part in surprise. Again, he had left me speechless. I tried making the words in my throat come out, that I had fallen for him too, but I was shocked frozen. I watched his gaze drop briefly to my parted lips and he looked back into my eyes, his own eyes now darkened with desire. Since I still couldn’t find the words, I decided to let my actions do the talking. Even though I was wearing heels, I still lifted myself on my tiptoes to gently graze my lips on his, silently asking him if it was okay. I heard him let out a quiet groan before both hands held my jaw and he deeply pressed his lips on mine. A sigh of pleasure escaped me at how right it felt to have this man’s hands and lips on me.
I’m not sure how long we stood in that empty hallway wrapped in each other. It could have been seconds, minutes, hours for all we cared. But when I started to feel his fingers slowly lift up my back and graze the zipper of my dress, a loud clap of thunder startled us both enough to break the kiss. We were both breathing heavy and I could tell the pure lust and hunger in his glassy eyes matched my own. Before I could stop myself, I reached for his hand and whispered, “Take me home.” He held onto my hand and guided me out of the door no questions asked.
Once we got home and I began leading him to my bedroom, I looked around making sure there were no witnesses. It would be the scandal of the century if two royals were caught not only kissing but being in a bedroom alone together before their wedding night. I smiled to myself as I realized how inappropriate this was in society’s eyes but I no longer cared. All I cared about was finally being with the man I have grown to love.
When we got into my bedroom and I closed and locked the door, I turned to find him with a cautious and wary expression on his face. I noticed he kept a safe distance away from us as he quietly asked, “Are you sure about this? I would never dream of pressuring you.”
I smiled in adoration over his concern. To answer him, I stepped closer in order to close the distance between us and placed my hands on both sides of his face. “I’m completely sure. Are you?” I also wanted to make sure he wasn’t having any second thoughts.
He let out a sigh of what seemed like relief and he whispered, “Yes,” right before bringing his lips back to mine. Knowing we were finally alone, my hands found their way to his neck and began undoing his tie. As his tie loosened, I noticed his gentle fingers caressing the skin on my back before finally coming in contact with my dress zipper. He broke the kiss to look in my eyes again, silently asking me if it was okay. I smiled and nodded in response before I heard the slow, small sound of the zipper being dragged down and the excitement in my stomach intensified. When the zipper was all the way down, I felt the tingles of his fingers come back up to my dress straps and slowly pull them down my shoulders. Before I knew it, I felt cool air on my bare skin as my dress pooled to the ground and I shivered with anticipation as I saw his gaze on me. He brought his lips back to mine and began whispering, “So beautiful,” in between kisses. I was still stunned at the fact that this man who I had once believed to be an enemy was undressing me. To feel the warm, delicious touch of the man I once thought I despised made my heart fill with such happiness at the thought that we no longer have to pull away from each other.
Pure anticipation and confidence made me toss his tie at a random location in the room and I started undoing his buttons, making my way down his shirt. The more his bare chest was exposed to me as each button came undone, the more quick and ragged his breathing became. He was filled with anticipation just as much as I was. When his shirt was fully undone and he tossed it in the same direction as his tie, I worked my hands on his belt buckle impatient to see all of him. But before I could completely unbuckle, I suddenly felt myself being lifted off the ground and laid gently on the bed. I giggled with surprise at his sudden determination and admired the fiery passion in his green-gold eyes that it now seemed he only saved for me. He got rid of his belt before resting his hands on my hips, his fingers slowly hooking themselves inside the top seam of my underwear before pulling down in a painfully slow manner.
We both knew that nothing would ever be the same after tonight. But for once, we were happy to welcome the unknown future with open arms.
