{ Begin | Taejun & Eran }
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“i never said i was an innocent, only my parents think that. others…they know better than to think of me as that ornery little sidepiece to simply marry away. i’m more valuable than you think, little jun.” she grinned coquettishly, raising her brow as she brushed against his crotch once more, insinuating what she could not see but feel. “and my sights, are set on something more than just being a tiny little princess, crowned in glory and set to marry someone off like a flower vase awaiting its patronage in a simple corner. a pity you seem to think of me as nothing but…a subject for your lust, judging from the way you seem to insinuate on punishing me.” she snorted a laugh. “but when it comes down to it, i doubt–that you could even handle a part of me.”
the sounds coming from her makes taejun smirk out of satisfaction, though it’s when he feels her leg near his groin that his smirk disappears and is replaced a more serious expression as his jaw clenches at his attempt to not show any sort of reaction. he listens closely to her words, shifting just slightly as calms himself and makes sure that he’s more in control of himself when he finally speaks. “i apologize for not being obsessed with the royal family enough to keep tabs on those who have no chance at the throne.” his tone is mocking as he says this, the smirk once again returning as he looks at her.
glancing around he does notice how he hasn’t seen a single soul around this whole time, eyes squinting just slightly for a split second before he lets out an amused chuckle at the thought, that is until he feels her rubbing against him which ends up causing him to groan a bit before he returns his attention to her. “i have to admit, your highness, you are far more interesting than anyone else i’ve met before. i’ll give you that. however, i’ve always liked the thrill of taking risks, no matter what the situation was.” his breathing begins to pick up a bit at what she’s doing to him, adjusting his grip on her wrists so that he’s holding them with one hand while he slowly moves his other down her side. he lets his fingers gently trail down her arm before making his way down her side and stopping once his hand has reached the leg she had rubbed his groin with.
“oh? is that why you’re not the one who is in line for the throne then? because you’re ‘more valuable’?” this time his tone is teasing as he speaks, his hand finally moving her leg away from his groin before he presses his body even closer to hers. he then raises his hand to slowly move the shoulder of her dress to the side before he leans down just enough to place butterfly kisses, eventually gently nibble at the skin there. he lets out a soft sigh as he moves up her neck and continues until he’s near her ear and whispers. “so you don’t believe i could handle you? is that some sort of challenge, princess?”
