Before Lucy had the chance to hiss another snide remark the Just King captured the young Queens mouth with his lips, putting a stop to that quick tongue of hers.
Shocked, and unready for his bewildering advance, Lucy stalled. Her perplexed eyes wide, while the Kings remained closed.
For a weak, split second, Lucy considered lowering her sword from where rested, tight against the taller boys neck. That's when realization hit her, and she remembered that she was once a firm believer in standing ones ground.
Lips still locked, Lucy made a swift bold move, and flipped positions with Edmund, so that his back was now against the wall.
Sword still in hand, with Edmund's neck still vulnerable to her, she made no attempt to retract her blade.
Breaking their kiss, dark eyes glazed over with lust, Edmund opened his mouth to speak but stopped just before any words had the chance to escape his lips.
"On your knees." Lucy ordered, half breathless, half amused.
Edmund's eyes darted from the smaller girls wet pink pout, to her shinning silver blade before slowly lowering himself into submission.
Lucy's heart beat wildly as she watched Edmund kneel down before her, once in his ordered position, she tossed down her sword, and lifted her nightdress- hooking one of her long legs over Edmund's broad shoulders.
With their intense eyes locked onto one another, Edmund's hands traced their palms from the young queens mid thighs all the way up to the bands of her underwear.
Entwining his fingers in the thin fabric of her underwear, The king ripped them at the sides instead of sliding them down.
Patience being more of a burden than a virtue, Lucy gripped handfuls of Edmund's raven locks and pulled him toward her hot center.
Understanding her needs, he obeyed- planting a trail of kisses on the heat of her womanhood. Afterwards his tongue replaced his lips, and he began massaging her clit with strong wet stokes.
Lucy bit her bottom lip, pulling the hair, in hands, tighter. She wanted him closer- his tongue deeper.
Desire growing- needing more, Lucy pulled Edmund up by his hair to command him to stand up.
Once on his feet, Lucy eyes pierced his with a devilish gaze, and for the moment, a part of her feared she was possessed by a demon of lust.
"How did that taste?" She asked him, her tone signified its mockery.
"Like innocence." He breathed, his lips wet.
"Good." She hissed, her lips hovering over his. "Always remember that you are the one who stole it!"
Edmund smirked, perhaps he too, had become possessed. "I will, but for right now, I'm not finished yet."
With that last remark, Edmund's lips once again crashed into hers, making her taste his words.
Pushing her to the bed, Edmund tore off her nightdress with little effort. Sitting on the bed before him, he cupped her small breast, then squeezed, perhaps in attempt to leave a few marks, which would later be a reminder of his claim on her.
Lucy's body responded to his roughness with loud gasps and throaty moans. Once her hands found the buckle of his pants, she loosened it, then slid his pants down to his knees.
Needing him to be inside of her, craving the warmth his thick arousal provided her, she brought his hard shaft up to her core.
Excepting her invitation, Edmund drove into her tight, wet, slit, with little remorse. His thick penetration caused her to writhe and squirm beneath him.
Their loud moans and wanton hands encouraged the others movements.
If he continued to thrust the way that he was, she was going to cum soon.
"I hate you." She breathed out harshly- digging her nails into his back, biting his neck. "I hate you."
"Good." Edmund hissed, his breathing heavy. "Now cum for me."
As if on command- she did.
"Ooh, fuck." Edmund groaned huskily, finding intense pleasure in the extra lubrication her orgasm had offered. "So wet."
"Cum inside of me." Lucy begged, half breathless, still intoxicated with pleasure.
"No…," Edmund whispered against her lips. "I want it in your mouth."
Lucy's eyes locked onto his, and she was shocked to find just how much his provocative suggestion moved her.
Sliding out of her, Edmund stood on his knees, hard length in his hands and waited for Lucy to move into the right position.
Once in front of him, Edmund began stoking himself. "Open your mouth."
Lucy obeyed, but she took it one small step further and stuck out her tongue, offering it to him as his seeds landing strip.
Edmund moaned and began to pump his shaft harder.
"I'm gonna cum." He breathed, brushing a soft tangle of locks out of her face.
After a few more tugs, Edmund's cock twitched, then squirted a stream of white hot jets onto Lucy's tongue and lips.
Lucy jerked. It was an odd sensation, and for a moment she didn't quite know how to respond to the salty, sticky, white substance on her tongue.
Edmund saw her struggle and immediately clasped his hand over her mouth, forcing her to fully taste him. Lucy struggled for a moment, trying to force his hand away, but when she couldn't pry it off, she swallowed the load in her mouth instead.
With the lust and passion of their play wearing off, Lucy's face flushed with anger and confusion. Sensing this, Edmund bent down to whisper in her ear.
"Remember me tonight- remember your anger." He told her. "I can sense your disgust, and I'm proud of it. I hope my seed serves as a unwavering reminder of how much you should really hate me."
As soon as Edmund pulled his hand away from her mouth, she spit in his face.
If the gesture insulted him, he didn't show it, and instead, he gifted her a cruel smile before gathering up his clothes and sword and departing from her room as if nothing had ever occurred between them.
Lucy used the back of her hand to wipe any remains of his seed off of her lips. She was angry, she was rightfully upset, and understandable confused, however, if pity should have replaced anger in that moment- it didn't. Besides, revenge would be so much sweeter.
A/N: As you all can see, the story is getting a bit darker as our beloved Lucy becomes more aware of the grown up situations that surround her. I hope you readers were not taken aback by the abrasiveness, and if anything I hope you all enjoy the angst as much as I do. I hope to update soon, and please, your thoughts and reviews would be much appreciated, as there are so many wonderful, loyal followers of this story. Hugs and kisses to all. :)