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louis-the-king:

‘’ Yes... yes... “ She nodded her head, not even aware of what she’s agreeing with. The pure pleasure that was coursing through her slim body was unlike anything she had ever felt before, unlike what her beloved husband ever offered her. Each move he delivered forced a yelp of pleasure, her womanhood clenching tight around him as he thrusted into her relentlessly. Elisa scrached his back with her nails and as she kissed his neck and arms she couldn’t help herself but bite his skin a little, trying to release the tension in her body.

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louis-the-king:

He continued to kiss her, allowing the passion that she was feeling to fill the space between them. The moment that their lips separated for air, he moved his mouth down to her chest, beginning to kiss all exposed skin that his lips could find. Her hands began to guide him, leading him down. Louis began to pull at the fabric, moving it down her body. Sliding his hands along her thighs.

" Louis - !" his named escaped her lips like a warning. She was a woman grown, yet so many aspects of sex was still hidden from her in mystery, and she had only her beloved to blame. The moment she felt his touch reaching her down parts, she moaned quietly, as if she was scared, giving up her will to struggle. Her fingers tangled in her hair was the last way of remain some kind of control over him, over herself.

oriiflvmme:

He brought the dorsal of his Queen’s hand to the press of his lips, their corners embarking upon a curve which found its end far beneath the shadow of unreadable green eyes. Luitger sat for a moment, expression stilling as he wondered not for the first time if what lay between them was a trust misplaced; ❝ I see little urge for her to marry yet, Elisabeth. No suitable candidate comes to mind, and I do not think Mathilda would appreciate such a sudden development. These things must be discussed among us all; viva voce.❞ With the living voice. Perhaps clearer ——— on this matter he did not want Elisabeth’s input.

‘’ By all means, darling. “ She understood the suggestion right away - Luitger was too much of a gentleman to demand her to stay away from issues she shouldn't influence.At least he enyojed cloathing his demands in fancy words, so they wouldn’t hurt her dignity in any way. With her smile still present on the lips she suggested : “ But you will have to think about her marriage, hers and all of your children. I shall pray for your wisdom and kindness when that moment comes. “

louis-the-king:

He went with her, moving forward until she finally stopped. His own hands began to move down, pulling at the dress that she wore. Knowing full well that she wasn’t going to be able to completely undress and then redress without some help from her chambers maid, he intended on only exposing what was necessary for what they intended. Meanwhile, his own outfit was relatively simple, comparatively.

For how many weeks she had not felt man’s hands on her body? Considering that only her husband was allowed to touch her, she surely was dying in agony, imprisoned by her own selfish needs and filthy desires for... what it felt like centuries.As her corset was a little more loose, silver moonlight brighten up her bare breasts and shoulders. Elisabeth placed herself at the edge of the table, inhaling sharply. Yet once again their lips united in a passionate kiss. Not being able to part from him, she led his hands on her tights.

thecrvwnjewel:

❝ Regrettably, I must decline, Majesty - I find my spirits disobliging this eve. Pray tell, where I might find his majesty, the King? I keenly feel his absence and wish to ensure his peace of mind. ❞

‘’ Oh, how come... I believe you are an exquisite dancer after all, and you will present some of those skills when the time comes. My dearest husband... I can not find him at the moment. The last time I saw him he was having a conversation with some of german nobleman. May I ask, do you know him, my lady ? “

louis-the-king:

He could sense the anger in her voice, but he was not certain why it was there. Perhaps she was merely mad that he had ruined the kiss. Soon enough he saw her turn and walk away, causing him to follow. Louis was silent, sliding through the crowd of green before coming upon a small hovel. It was enough for what they sought. As soon as they stepped inside, he slowly closed the door before turning and pulling Elisabeth over, kissing her.

With her eyes shut she was drew back into his lips. Oh, she was dying to touch him, to feel free, to be burned alive by the flame she was feeding for too long. Her arms reached up and tangled around his thick, strong neck. There weren't much furniture in that little cabin - but there was a table. Searching blindlesly for something to lean on she found the eadge of it. As they lips parted she began to unbottom his shirt, quickly, as if someone was about to come in any moment.

louis-the-king:

“You are neither weak nor a sinner.” He thought her a bit of both, but he was fine with that. Without any hesitation, it seemed, Elisabeth finally moved closer and kissed him, holding her body close to his own. The kiss was filled with the emotions that she seemed to be hiding from him, with a raw intensity. After kissing her back, and allowing her the moment, Louis pulled away, glancing around once more. “I do not seek you to be headless. So a chamber, with a lock on it, would do us well.”

‘’ You will be the death of me, surely, your majesty. “ She snapped, her voice swollen with anger. Piercing him with icy cold gaze, Elisabeth felt almost hurt, betrayed that he broke the kiss, holding herself from moaning loudly, desperately longing for the heat of his body against her own. She turned away, knowing very well he shall follow her like a shadow, like a horrible, ghost-like personification of everything she wanted, everything she was terrified of. ‘’ Do not make a sound or we’re both lost. “ she commended. It took her few minutes to find a way into an old, little house in the Labirynth, hidden behind the fig trees. Gardener used to live here quite a while ago; the doors were open, and they were free...

deutsche-mathilda:

“I’m not much of a dancer, your grace, and if you value your toes...”

‘’ Oh my, oh my, have you forgotten all of the dance lessons already ? What are those lessons are for, then ? Come now, don’t you feel the music ? “

louis-the-king:

“Of course.” He was disgusting. Germans were filth to Louis. Well, not all of them. But a general idea of what they were had reached his mind some time ago. They were not, of course, as low as the English. There was a strict line, of course. “Not my spouse yet. I am still an unwed man, at this moment.” His thumb moved over her cheek, slowly, softly. Caressing her skin and soothing her as best he could. Obviously her fears were in his mind, as they would be at any reasonable point. “I wish the same thing that you wish. A desire to be fulfilled. A thirst to be sated.” Glancing around for a moment, Louis smiled once more. “There is an empty chamber nearby, yes? For us to venture.”

‘’ Desire... It is a force that controls only the weak and the sinners. “ She leaned in a little closer, their foreheads touching. The queen couldn’t fight against the thoughts that were runing through her, every touch, every gaze he ever offered her was flooding her senses, stripping her of any restraint. " Who I am to you ? A weak or a sinner ? Whoever you think I am, I sure will be headless when my husband finds out. " With a quiet giggle she pressed her lips to his, and her whole body to his chest. Her mouth were fiery, passionate and demanding, every inch of her body was emanating with anger - she was angry because of him, and herself, and the rules.

louis-the-king:

“Oh, there are. But when one travels abroad, it is good to see that France has shown the rest of the world such beauty. Even if it is shared with the most disgusting of creatures.” He watched her face, wondering just what she was thinking. She hadn’t run off quite yet, though he half expected her to do just that. Once he touched her, though, he could see that there was something behind her eyes. “We did not. Perhaps you can show me what you would have wished had we gained that opportunity.” Louis smiled slightly, moving his hand against her cheek again. Stepping forward, he closed the barrier between them, staring into her eyes.

‘ So you know my husband... ? “ German King was hardly disgusting for her, she grew to love him, with love that was growing on mutual admiration and respect. Raising her eyebrow she added : “ I wish to be honoured with the pleasure of meeting your spouse then. Alessandra ? I believe that is her name. “ She did not move away when the distance between them got shorter, she still was gazing into his eyes, bewitched. Elisabeth was carefull, however, she’s always been - the young french dove knew that gossips are very dangerous, especially once they reach the ears of those who may be partly involved in them. The last thing she wanted was for someone to catch them in the Labyrinth and send a word or two to her husband. “ There is nothing for me to give, when I do not know what you do you wish from me... “ she whispered, gently covering his hand on her cheek with hers.

‘’ Dance with me. I dare you. “

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oriiflvmme:

❝ I see. Evidently your efforts so far have been suffice; I have yet to hear a single complaint from our guests. My chamberlain has once again proven himself to be an invaluable member of our household. ❞ His brow softened, eyes roaming the room ‘til they found those of his wife. ❝ Nay, Elisabeth, my thoughts are unimportant to you at this time, though I anticipate you shall be pleased to hear I have been at work to solidify concord. ❞

‘’Oh, nothing pleases me more than a mere chance for peace and harmony. “ She replied, offering him a soft smile, yet behind the facade of courtesy and politeness one could find concern long troubling her mind. “ I’m asking you about such matters only to find a way to be useful to your policy, if you would see me as capable of helping you...“ Even through her attire was ready, she didn't mind it and moved towards him to kneel beside the chair he was sitting in, her firm fingers finding a way to his hand, careasing it gently. “ I could use tonight’s feast to find some suitable candidate for Mathilda - I believe it is time for her to be married. “

louis-the-king:

“Merely I.” He spread his arms out, smiling as he revealed himself. “Such a lovely festival. Though I do not think that it is as grand as it could be. But you know the Germans. They always lack what the French can provide.” Louis stepped a bit closer to Elisabeth, merely a foot away from her at this point. “I was beginning to wonder if my venture would provide itself fruitful. It seems, after a good long while, it had finally done so. After all, what purpose would I find to be in this vulgar country then to see the beautiful French flower that was plucked and sent to this land of manure and overgrown weeds.” Reaching out, he moved some of her hair behind her ear.

‘’ I am sure there are plenty of french beauties back at your own court, your majesty. “ It was known that the young King had plenty of mistresses, some of them held a real position at court, the others were anonymous both to the politics and the history. But what hurt her the most was that he supposedly added another jewel to his collection ,Alessandra, royal daughter of the South, doe-eyed and innocent enough to be fooled by his gentle touch and sweet nothings, that he’s so willing to offer to any woman. But wasn’t Elisa a fool herself? She was standing before him, almost breathless. She looked at him once again; however this time she wasn’t even able to hide the passion and longing for his touch, that she felt this whole time, yet tried to burry deep inside. “ I am glad I managed to meet your expectations, in some way at least. I felt like we haven’t got a proper goodbye last time we’ve seen each other... “

oriiflvmme:

❝ I could never be bored among such company, Elisabeth. Indeed, I can seldom remember a time in these past few months more joyous than this evening.❞ Pensive was his brow, thoughts embroidering themselves into the fabric of the rug which lay at his feet; the subject of his lingering stare. ❝ No, my dear. Though I might ask you the same; I hear you seem somewhat distracted as of late. ❞

‘’ Distracted? On the contrary, I'm quite focused on controlling most of the feasts that are taking place in the palace, trying to make sure that everything is going smoothly “ she sighed before her gaze returned to him. Her sour mood was somewhat sweetened by his presence. “ If my lord would be willing to share with me some of His thoughts... “ She blinked few times, scatterering a perfume on her swan-like neck. “ Have you been talking with others about making some alliances ? “

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