Part 17. Sleeping with Sun Prince

"Lukas?"



"Hi," He breathed with an upward quirk to his lip, looking every bit at the handsome man she came to adore. The Sun Prince was quick to step in through the tiny window, closing it behind him. Her eyes trailed across him, that impish twist to his mouth sticking; meanwhile, the moon princess forced herself to focus.




Talia quickly slipped on the nearby robe, stepping out of her bathtub, cheeks flushed. "What are you doing here?"



"I came to see you", He replied and tied his hands behind his back, glancing down at his posh shoes.



"Now?"



Lukas shrugged in response.



The moon princess was quick to rush and lock the door to her room. She didn't want anyone to catch them both. The punishment could be brutal, considering Zeus already warned her to stay away from Lukas. Maybe she shouldn't have left so abruptly.




Once all the windows and doors were locked, she turned around. "Lukas"



His name had barely left her lips when the Prince closed the distance between them, cradling her face in his hands and pressing their mouths together.




Talia sagged into his embrace, her hands grappling to touch him. It's been days without his touch, without his firm and solid body pressing against hers, and she didn't want to let him go. Her hands wound their way into his hair, twisting into the curls and savouring the soft feeling of them.




Lukas held her face firmly in place, cupping her jaw as he kissed her hungrily as if he is trying to make up for every day they have spent apart. His mouth was relentless, sucking on her tongue, claiming it.




"I missed you," The Prince murmured against her lips. But he didn't give her enough time to respond, claiming her mouth. Lukas pressed his lips to the corner of her mouth, so achingly tender. Her heart fluttered with certainty. At this moment, she had no doubts, nothing but steadfast burning conviction that he's the one for her. They belong together.




The two finally broke apart, and her lips were tingling. She felt a bit out of sorts, a bit dazed.




"I missed you too much. Couldn't wait another week to see you."



"Thank you for that," She breathed, blinking back her tears. The moon princess was letting herself persuaded by Ajaxson when in reality, she had no feelings for him. Lost in her train of thoughts, Talia forgot about Lukas staring at her.



"What are you thinking about, my love?"



"Nothing" She weakly smiled. "Just that I'm happy to see you again, Lukas, you don't even know."




The moon princess tipped her head, catching his mouth in another sweet kiss. Her hands still locked in his hair, gripping and tugging at them. "Take me to bed."




He chuckled at her eagerness but nodded his head. Lukas continued to kiss her as he worked his hands, trailing down her exposed, warm skin. She pressed her palm firmly against his chest to feel the steady beat of his heart. Each beat was a reassurance that it wasn't another one of her dreams.




She licked her lips instinctively as Lukas took a step back and let his chiton fall to the floor, cock exposed, hard and leaking against his belly. Her fingers twitched to reach out and touch.




"Your turn", The Prince grunted, inching closer and working on her clothes. When her clothes were discarded on the floor, their breaths stilled, gazing into each other.




Lukas tugged on her wrist and pulled them towards the words, placing her on the bed. The Prince put his knees on either side of her body and palms planted firmly next to her head. He's so close but kept his body elevated so that they aren't touching.




"Lukas", She whispered, hands reaching up to spread across his back. "Please...Touch me."



Her words cut the strings holding him back, and he pressed his body against her while capturing her mouth in a hot, heady kiss. She nearly jolted when Lukas curled a hand around her inner thigh, a warm grounding weight that felt like the only thing keeping her from floating away.



She opened up immediately, their tongues clashing together, all wet heat and need. His lips were plush and full, dominant yet affectionate as each kiss told her how much he missed her.




Talia scraped her nails down his back, feeling him shiver above her.




Lukas pulled away from her mouth with a sharp gasp, hips thrusting down against her groin. Her legs quiver, spreading unconsciously as he switched to sucking a path down her throat, leaving a trail of hickeys.



The Prince parted her thighs, making her breath accelerate with anticipation. She felt the first cold touch between her legs, trailing up to her mound and circling it slowly. Talia gasped into his mouth, her eyes brimming with tears, when Lukas bit down on her skin and pressed his finger in simultaneously. His fingers were different - longer, thicker, pushing in deep even though he's just gotten started.



She threw her arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer till the space between them became non-existent. Squeezing her eyes shut, Talia listened to the rush of blood thrumming in her ears, taking deep breaths and listening to the steady pulse of Lukas heartbeat.




"Look at me," The Prince said, steady.



Eyes opening, she struggled to hold his heavy gaze, feeling pinned in place. The moon princess exhaled when he leaned down close enough for their lips to brush, noses bumping, sharing the same breath.




She made a sound at the back of her throat as Lukas pumped his finger in and out of her, thick and skilful. A second finger eased in, joining the first, working her open with ease. It's like he was aware of what to do that would cause Talia to shiver in pleasure.



"Beautiful," Lukas murmured in her mouth, his voice echoing. "You're so beautiful, my love."



"Another," She gasped, her voice high and breathless. Her toes curled around, fingers tugging at the edge of his hair. "More, please-"




A third finger nudged against her hole for only a moment before sinking into the tight heat of her body. Lukas scissored his fingers expertly, rubbing teasingly against her spot and filling her up perfectly. She never wanted to let go of him.




"I am ready," The moon princess slurred, her tongue heavy and head dizzy just from his fingers. "Please, Lukas"



He grunted, pressing firmly against her spot one more time before withdrawing his fingers completely. She clenched around the air, mewling at a loss.




Before she could open her mouth to complain, Lukas finally pressed in; it's days of lonely nights, nothing but the stars and her books to keep her company, forgotten. At that moment, Talia felt complete surrounded by the man she loved, holding her and loving her and making her feel cherished.




"T-Talia" He gritted his teeth, the loose strands of his hair falling over his forehead. "You feel
so good"



When he began rocking his hips, he did oh so slowly. She reached up to tangle their fingers together, resting them against his chest as Lukas moved, careful and deliberate. Gradually, the Prince built up a pace, thrusting shallowing before building too long, dragging thrusts that let her feel every inch of his cock.



"Do you feel good?"




Talia was lightheaded and dizzy, burning from inside, unable to form coherent words. She settled for jerking her head in response. Stars danced in front of her eyes, the entire galaxy laid out as Lukas rammed into her. Her head lolled back onto the sheets as she let out another whimper.




The Prince squeezed her breast, his hot mouth breathing over the hardened nipples. She arched her back as he leaned down to close his mouth over, tugging and soothing it over with his tongue. Paired that with the slow drag of his hips controlled and deliberate, cock pressing thick and deep, she was close.





Pulling back with a pop, his hand smoothed the hair out of her face, the tenderness in sharp contrast to the force of his thrusts.





"L-Lukas," She gasped, struggling to swallow down enough air. Her voice sounded distant, even to her ears. "I'm so close."





Lukas grunted, changing the angle slightly so that he slammed into her prostate. Talia cried out, squeezing his hands in a white-knuckled grip. It's not long until she could feel her orgasm building, lungs contracting with every breath, vision blurry with tears. Every point of contact between them burned, and a thrust later, her back arched, and breathless moans fell from her lips, coming around his length.




Talia squeezed her eyes shut as stars danced in front of her vision.




Lukas continued to thrust, following her soon after and spilling inside of her. It made her feel full and warm, wet and content. The Prince collapsed beside her, their mouths blindly seeking each other for a kiss. They breathed heavily against one another, hands touching as they slowly come down together.
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