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i just finished reading the cleo x deuce and loved it! they are my favorite couple from mh, could you write another smutty fic of them? thanksss 💗💗
You guys I nearly got sent to the guidance counselors office for writing smut in school 😘 but it was so worth it
Anyway I hope you enjoyed and appreciate my near sacrifice for this fic!!
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Takes place during the Scaris movie but doesn’t follow the same timeline
Deuce knew he had some separation issues regarding Cleo, but he never thought it was this bad. Sure he always liked to call her and text her when they were apart but he didn’t think that was abnormal, what he did think was abnormal was the fact that he was losing his mind because Cleo had left to join her friends in Scaris while he stayed in monster high.
So after a few hours where he felt completely lost, he joined Clawd into going to Scaris to find their ghouls. The plane journey had been mostly uneventful except when Heath pissed of some gargoyle but other than that they had made it there in no time.
Now they were scouring the city with no luck in finding the girl until they heard the unmistakable whine of Toralie. “You guys go ahead. I’ll catch up.” Deuce gave a questioning glance at Clawd as he sniffed the air and started looking around. “Ok. Heath you coming?”
He shook his head pointing to Clawd, “whatever he’s chasing after I’m sure is more interesting.” Deuce rolled his eyes behind his glasses and started to walk towards the screeches and after a few wrong turns and very unhelpful Scarisians he finally came upon his Cleo.
She was sat with the other girl at a cafe shop, wearing a teal bandage dress and heels intertwined with snake details. He heard his snakes hiss happily as they caught sight of their favorite monster, snapping and pulling at his head as they tried to get closer.
Cleo seemed to notice him almost immediately, her brows furrowed in confusion for a few seconds before a beaming smile etched across her face. She sat up quickly, opening her arms as she ran into his awaiting one’s.
He twirled her in the air his snakes licking her forehead as he put her back on the ground. “What are you doing here?” She was more surprised than angry as she circled her arms around his shoulders, her heel coming up his calf as he pulled her in.
“Missed you too much baby.” He leaned down, grazing his teeth against her neck before she hurriedly pulled away and led them down an alley. “We’ll be right back ok!” Cleo didn’t care to see if her friends heard her before they were stumbling down the alley mouths attached and legs locked around his waist.
Deuce pushed them against the wall, his hands gripping Cleo’s thighs tightly as she sighed in his mouth. Pulling away gently she looked at his glasses imagining what his eyes look like before his mouth was latching onto her neck again.
She tugged at his chain, her nails scraping some scales going down his neck all the way to his biceps. Deuce shuddered in pleasure feeling heat ignite within him at the feel of her nails on his scales. Seeing that he liked it she did it again and again to the point where he was panting.
Cleo let out a breathy chuckle as she at his panting and leaned down herself, her hair blanketing them from sight as she sucked and licked along his nape moaning once in a while as Deuce fondled with the underside of her breasts.
They teased each other in a sort of silent fight to who was going to give in quicker. Cleo considered this unfair as he had his hands and snakes playing along in their war. But non the less she was determined to come out victorious.
She changed her tactic, instead distracting him with her mouth on his scales while her hand ever so gently traveled down his torso down to his naval and finally to the one place she knew was more sensitive than the rest.
As soon as she ran her nail along the length, Deuce bucked his hips and shuddered while looking at her with lust filled eyes. He smirked against her neck his teeth nipping softly, the action made Cleo gasp out in surprise and her body to go lax in his for a few seconds.
But he took those seconds and used them to his advantage while rolling his hips against her, his fingers traveling under her dress to her soft panties. Cleo bit her lip and looked to the side at the passing street that was unaware of the actions going on in the shadows.
But the thrill of being discovered just made her want this even more than she did before and judging by the feel of her boyfriends election he sure didn’t mind being discovered. In fact Deuce would have zero problem with it, it would just show that Cleo was his more than they already showed it.
With the thought in mind Deuce gripped Cleo’s thighs tighter, using his strength and wall to hold her up with one hand while the other tugged at her panties as he sucked along her jaw. Cleo moaned and barely noticed him ripping her panties of as her head went to hit the wall.
Deuce cushioned the blow with his hand while they both locked lips and lost themselves in the euphoria that was their lust and love. Soon enough their kiss turned from simmering lust to craving hunger with no restraint or care.
Cleo made the first moving her hands back down to his zipper as she shimmed the fabric down just enough to reveal his growing need. Deuce didn’t seem to mind as he gripped her hands and helped her pull the fabric down.
Once he was finally free from the confines of his pants Deuce moved forward, watching with dark eyes as Cleo bit her lip in anticipation. The nearly silent space around them filled with their groans as his dick finally pushed through in her warm walls.
They stayed panting for a few minutes just enjoying the feeling before he finally moved forward, rocking Cleo against the wall as she turned to look at the bustling street. The sensation of warmth building up in her had her head swimming with need and want, as if nothing else mattered.
Deuce felt his own head spin while his snakes hissed happily as he continued to thrust forward into her. He felt as if he was going to give into the pleasure at any moment but still held back in his want to make this last as long as possible.
Cleo wasn’t much better, her own climax threatening to tip over if he can tied to be just so good. But a part of her wanted to tip over that edge and feel her mind go blank with nothing but thought of him in her mind.
Deuce placed his arm behind Cleo’s head as he bucked forward roughly, letting out a groan as her nails dug into his scaly biceps. He grit his teeth at the feeling hoping that his fangs wouldn’t also start to come out any more than usual.
That seemed to be difficult tho as his girlfriends walls tightened around him before spasms created a feeling that he continued even begin to describe. Cleo felt his dick reach places she didn’t know existed in her 5000 or so years, the feeling alone making her breath catch and her mouth to fall open.
Noticing her expression he leaned forward and connected their lips, his thrusts turning short but rough. Cleo felt as if she couldn’t focus on the kiss her want to let go overwhelming all other senses. Deuce moved from her mouth to her neck and jaw, leaving dark spots wherever his lips touched.
Cleo, with the feeling of his thrusts and mouth, let go over the reigns she tried to hold onto. The sheer power of her release left her breathless and dizzy, but that blankness that also filled her mind had the feeling of pleasure intensify inside her.
Deuce also let go soon after, giving small thrusts as he nipped down at her collarbone while groaned against her skin. Once they finally pulled apart they stared at each other for a while, saying nothing before he pulled away and helped Cleo adjust her clothes while fixing his.
“Let’s do that again.” Cleo smirked up at him her nails running up his arm as he let out a shuddering breath. But before they could the sound of Abbeys voice sounded about, “guys Clawdeen and Frankie in trouble! Come quick!”
They both gave each other questioning looks before taking of after Abbey.
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Just a little notice to everyone I’m closing commissions temporarily while I prepare for my May exams that are really fucking important
But don’t worry I’m still going to write all the commissions waiting but I’m just not accepting any new ones until my exams pass
I hope you all understand and have some patience but I do have to do good in school. Can’t be a fanfic writer forever
Anyway hope you enjoyed and I’ll give updates on the situation along the way!!
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Pls pls pls pls im bagging for some red x wolf fic i really dont care if its smut or fluff I JUST WANT THEM PLS
Btw amazing work i love your fics💞💞
Sorry for the wait 😭. I’m really sorry but sometimes I just don’t have the creative energy to write fanfics but I promise the commissions will be done
Anyway I hope you enjoy this smutty fanfic as much as I do if you want a part 2 just lemme know!!
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Little red could only imagine what people would say if they ever found out what she was doing with a certain wolf. They would probably be completely lost as how this came about and even judgmental that little red was dating the enemie of her story. Maybe some would even not believe that little red is dating the big bad wolf.
She probably wouldn’t believe it either if only a few months ago someone told her that she’d be fucking the enemy of her tale during a bright full moon. She would have laughed at them and called them crazy for even bringing the idea up.
But that was before she actually got to know him, before she thought that he was crass and rude too energetic and self absorbed. But during a class assignment she got paired with him and over the weeks that they worked together and saw one an other she started to see the other side of him.
That side seemed to be reserved for only the people closest to him, and a part of her felt warm when she though that he regarded her in such a way. So it was no surprise when he eventually asked her out she said yes without a second thought.
And after seeing what it was like to be the girlfriend of the big bad wolf, she wouldn’t go back no matter the consequences. Especially when he was so… attentive to her when the lust for each other grew so much that they were in the sheets for so long that they nearly forgot about anything else.
And in return she saw him through the long night of a full moon when his more animalistic instincts got the better of him. When he was so wound up with lust for her that he kept her within arms reach at every moment so he could grab her and have her to his will whenever he wanted.
So here they were now, under the full moon of a summer night in the forbidden forest as they embraced each other in tight embrace. Looking up at his eyes she saw the gold taking over the brown, his fangs glinting as he licked his lips while looking at the top of her breasts.
She sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck, throwing her head back in a silent moan as he attacked her pale neck that seemed to just beg for him to mark it. He started out softly letting her drown in the pleasure before he started to lap at her skin like a hungry dog.
Red bit her lip her legs nearly giving out as he sucked and nipped at her nape, warmth coursing through every fiber of her body as she clawed at his shirt in an attempt to hold herself up. He grabbed her thigh under her skirt, pulling her leg around his hips before pulling her up.
She gasped her hood flying of her head as she squeezed her legs tightly around his hips, he groaned at the feeling his lips attaching onto her own in a kiss that had her breathless in seconds. As he plunged his tongue within her mouth her hands unconsciously gribbed his hair tugging at it hardly.
He grunted against her mouth and bucked his hips against her while also laying them down on the ground, her hood acting as a blanket against the grass. Once they pulled apart, he was back on her in matter of seconds his lips traveling down her jaw and chest while his eyes gazed at her exposed thigh.
As his hands creeped up her thigh, pulling her dresses skirt higher and higher Red could barely contain a moan when his fingers grazed the side of her panties while his fangs grazed the swell of her breasts. Seeing her expression he smirked against her skin, his free hand coming up to untie the strings holding the dress at top from exposing her breasts.
Once the cool air hit her erect nipples she moaned not being able to hold back, not when he was toying with her panties and breathing lightly againts her breast. “Why are you teasing me?” The question came out in a breathy voice that sounded like music to his ears.
“Just so I can see you withering under me my dear.” For emphasis he scraped his fangs along her breast, the action causing her to arch her back against him. When he repeated it over and over she tried to wiggle away the overstimulation making her mind foggy.
But he gripped her hips tightly, pulling back to him as he gripped her panties and suddenly ripped the off her. Red gazed at him with a silent gasp looking at the torn panties that were hanging from his finger as he leaned down and gripped her thighs open.
He didn’t break eye contact as he leaned forward his warm breath fanning her entrance, letting his teeth graze her as she planted her hands to his hair gripping tightly. And as the first stroke of his tongue touched her she whined loudly, so loudly she was sure that everyone in ever after heard her.
The pleasure flowing through her was so intense her mind was foggy out of all thoughts except him, her want for him to just take her already was driving her crazy to the point where she pushed and grinded against his face.
He smirked against her heat, lapping up her arousal while watching her face contonrat into all different expressions of pleasure. And as he sucked and nipped her heat softly she moaned uttering “my what big teeth you have.” He chuckled nipping again before coming up only so she could hear.
“Better to eat you with my dear.” Warmth spread through her at his words. She knew she shouldn’t find such words so hot but she couldn’t help it, she didn’t care if those were the last words she was going to hear before her destiny took course.
Feeling her high quickly approaching Red clenched her hands on his hair and the ground below her, her back arching as his tongue plunged deep within her walls reaching places she didn’t know existed. He hit a particular spot and her vision went black for a second as she suddenly tipped over that edge.
He continued to lap and suck cleaning her up with his mouth before coming up and caging her between his arms while licking his lips, his pointy fangs glistening with her arousal and the moonlight. Her hands traveled from his hair to his lower stomach as she gripped his shirt tightly, tugging at it as she gazed into his golden eyes.
He complied with her wish and took his shirt of, throwing it somewhere before he leaned back down his hand traveling down her chest to her waist as he pushed her dress all the way up. Feeling the cool air hit her, she wrapped her legs around his waist using her heels to push his down against her.
Red fumbled with his belt and pants, getting quickly irritated as she couldn’t get them undone. He chuckled and gripped her hands, helping her take his belt of before pulling his pants all the way to his knees. They didn’t wait until they were both naked, too eager to have each other.
And as Red pushed him forward again, he growled at her grabbing her arms and pinning them over head before nuzzling his head in the crook of her neck, sucking and licking against one spot that had her panting in a matter of seconds.
Seeing her distraction he lined himself up before finally pushing in slowly. He grunted at the feeling his hand squeezing Reds pinned one’s while his other gripped the material of her hood tightly, his teeth grinding together in an effort to not move.
Red didn’t need time tho, it was as if her body was accustomed to him and had been shaped to fit him. So much so that the only thing she felt was pure pleasure the second she felt him.
In indication she bucked her hips against his, sending shock waves of pleasure through both of them as she bit her lips and stared at him with a heated gaze.
He cursed under his breath, grabbing her soft thigh in his large hand before bringing her leg up to her shoulder. Red gasped at the knew position and he took the chance to swallow that gasp as he rutted forward.
The silence of the forbidden forest soon filled with the grunts and moans of the forbidden couple as they enjoyed each others warmth.
Red ran her fingers down his back her own arched so highly her chest touched his own as he nipped and thrusted roughly into her.
The full moon above shone down on them making his head spin with an animalistic pleasure he only experienced in dreams.
Feeling her walls squeeze around him, Red knew her climax was coming sooner than she wanted. In an attempt to hold out the pleasure she licked at his neck grazing her teeth in the way she knew he liked.
As she expected he growled and rutted so roughly into her her body jolted backwards. But the feeling of the movement awakened such feelings she didn’t know existed.
So much so that she continued to lick and nip at his skin in hope that he’d do it again. To her delight he did and a second layer her body was jolting against the forest floor with her sweat trickling down.
He groaned feeling his own climax tittering on the edge. As it did he felt his fangs grow in need and the urge to bite down and mark her consume him.
He didn’t try to fight the instinct to keen with the idea of everyone knowing that she was with him. And as he let a finally hard thirst he bent down and lapped at her skin until he found the perfect spot.
Seconds later he bit down at her pale unmarked column, the action causing Red to hit her euphoria and for her screams to sound about the entire dimension of Ever after.
Once he pulled his teeth out he smirked down at Red his fangs gleaming with drops of crimson blood as he licked his lips.
Red panted her hands fixing her hair as she attempted to get up. But he prevented her as he gazed with a predatory look and said “Where do you think you’re going? This is just the beginning.”
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I honestly didn’t think I’d enjoy writing about these two so much but I do!! Def one of my new faves idk something about forbidden romance just does it for me
Anyway I hope you enjoy and I have a Cleo x deuce commission coming by Tuesday!!
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The Raven and Dexter one was sooo cute! Would you mind doing a smutty one between them?
Soo soo sorry for the wait!! But please understand I’m only one girl 😭
But anyway I hope you enjoy your smut and I hope you enjoy what I wrote
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Raven felt weird.
She didn’t why but every time she’d look at Dexter she just that this urge to go kiss the life out of him. It was strange because even tho they’d been dating for a few months now she’d never had this urge before.
It was so intens that she had opted to avoiding Dexter as much as possible while trying, and failing, to not make it obvious. Although how she was foolish enough to think she could get anything past her oh so observant boyfriend she didn’t know.
In the first week that she’d been avoiding him he noticed. It was during one of Briars parties that he’d confronted her about it and her with great deal and effort to not pounce on him just made up some excuse and left quickly.
To figure out what was going on Raven set out to find someone she could ask, she thought about asking Apple first but that’d be an awkward conversation for the very traditional in that sort of way princess. So Raven went to the second person she would think of, Ceries.
“So what up Raven.” Ceries smiled at her as she leaned against a tree, Raven sighed and plopped down next to her. “I just feel I don’t know weird around Dexter?” The other girl raised her brows at her as she gazed around the enchanted forest.
“How so? You two were voted ‘cutest most unexpected’ couple on Blondies mirrorcast.” Raven groaned as she threw her head back in annoyance, “I know. And that not the problem it’s just that… I umm feel very strong about uh you know.”
Ceries gave her a questioning look as she plucked grass from the ground, “No raven. I really don’t.” Ravens cheeks heated up as the next thoughts crossed her mind and how she absolutely could not say those things to her friend.
She thought about a different way to say it but every single time she tried to come up with a new way it just made the original look like a saint compared to the others ones. “I just really want to have sex with Dexter.” Raven gasped and clasped her hand over her mouth as the words came out.
Ceries also froze as she looked at her in half disgust and half disbelief, “well… that was um straightforward.” Raven wished a hole would swallow her up right then and there so the embarrassment didn’t have time sink in further.
The two girls sat in silence for a while, just admiring the beauty of the enchanted forest. “Have you told him?” Raven gave the girl a perplexed look, “you want me to tell him?” Cerise nodded and continued to pick grass of the ground.
“I mean that’s probably also why you feel ‘weird’ around him.” Raven rolled her eyes softly and kicked a rock by her feet before she turned to look at her friend. “So your saying that I feel weird because of a lot of built up sexual tension.”
Ceries nodded absentmindedly “yeah pretty much. And besides you two need to get laid.” Before Raven could question her, Ceries perked up and started to look around quickly. “Would you look at that he’s here now. What a perfect time to resolve all those issues of yours.”
Raven was left dumbfounded as Ceries ran of to Grimm knows where and the footsteps on Dexter approached nearer and nearer. He said nothing as he sat beside her and put his arm over her shoulders, the silence that followed was mostly comfortable dispite the things running through her mind.
“So… what are you doing here?” He was the first to break the ice as he turned to look at her, “oh umm nothing just hanging out with Ceries.” At the mention of little reds daughter, Dexter started to look around before turning to Raven again with a raised brow.
“She was here. A few moments ag-.” She was promptly cut of as Dexter moved in and smashed their lips together. Raven froze for a second before melting into the kiss that urge to just have Dexter growing in her with every bite, lick that he was providing to her lips and jaw.
As his lips traveled down her jaw to her throat Raven bit her lips to contain her moan. Wrapping her arms around his neck, raven let her fingers run through pushing him forward so he was now attached to her neck.
As his hands started to travel further down her dress, Raven felt heat course through her body and a tingling sensation form down quickly. Dexters hands ended up finding the zipper of her dress and he without a second thought yanked the zipper down, causing her dress to slide down her arms.
Raven gasped as she felt the air hit her bare back and arms as Dexter started to move the down so he was now ontop of her. Being so caught up in their own lust Raven had nearly forgotten that they were in the enchanted forest where any student could find them.
“Dex… what if someone sees us?” He sighed against her neck and ran his hand up her thigh, “they won’t.” She wanted to question him but all thoughts left her head as soon as his fingers skimmed the line of her panties.
Unconsciously, she bucked her hips and let out a breathy moan. Dexter smiled against the top of her chest where he continued to toy with her panties, Raven just wished she could force him to stop teasing her but she felt completely helpless pinned down under him as he looked at her with dark eyes.
He didn’t break eye contact as he now pushed her panties aside and ran his finger along her slit. She moaned so loudly she feared someone would hear, but again all thought evaporated as Dexter sucked along her breasts and slowly slid one thick finger inside.
“Dex…” he hummed as he bit down gently at the swell of her breast pushing her dress down to her hips as he pumped one finger in and out. The action had her moaning and panting under him in seconds as he also started to take his jacket of.
Ravens walls spasmed around his finger as she felt her climax nearing much sooner than she expected, but inside she was begging that he wouldn’t stop. That he’d tip her over the edge and make her cum so hard her vision blurred.
The actual feeling couldn’t compare to her imagination, instead of blurred vision her sight disappeared completely for a second as a silent scream left her mouth. Dexter also groaned feeling his pants become significantly smaller.
Raven panted and buried her head in his neck as she let out small moans as her high flushed through her body slowly. Dexter continued to pump until she was wiggling in his grip with need for something bigger and thicker.
He slowly sat on his knees, still ontop of her as he looked her dead in the eyes and started to undo his belt. Raven stared back with equal intensity, reaching up as she grabbed his crown and put it on her head. “How does it look?”
He chuckled and threw his belt to the side, “much better on you than me. But I think it’d look better with nothing else on.” Raven ran her tongue along her teeth, holding in a gasp as Dexter practically ripped her dress of her.
She would lecture him but that would have to wait for later. Raven reached forward her nails grazing his lower stomach as she started to pull his pants down, but both being filled with need and lust he helped her yank his pants to his knees before they were embraced in a kiss of passion.
Ravens back hit the ground with a small thud as they fought for dominance over the kiss. She was nearly going to win before the tip of Dexters dick grazed her center, she lost focus and for that split second he took control.
Seeing as he was not doing what she wanted, Raven hooked her legs around his hips and pulled him forward causing his dick to grind against her. Dexter moaned in her mouth and grabbed a fistful of her hair with one hand and her hips with the other as he positioned himself.
Without warning he pushed in slowly, the sound of Ravens screams like a melody to his ears as he held her still while pushing the rest of the way in. When he bottomed out he held still for as along as she needed before she gave him the ok to move.
Once she did, the both got lost in the heat and pleasure of their connection, each lost in the feeling of the other. Dexter kept groaning softly against her nape the feeling of her warm walls around him making him feel like this is what true bliss felt like.
Raven also felt like she was going to lose herself in this pleasure, her mind swirling with ecstasy and euphoria as she ran her nails down his back crying out loud as he jerked forward as her nils reached a particular spot.
She did it again and again loving the feeling of his jerks forward and that wild look in his eyes. Dexter on the other hand felt his climax approaching more quickly than he wanted with every jerk forward, but he couldn’t bring it in him to tell her to stop.
He was loving this far to much to stop. Much to his luck, Raven also felt that wave of heat and ecstasy course through her again as she pulled him in ever more tightly. Her walls pulsating with the need to release what was tipping over of the edge.
With a final scratch down his back, Dexter and Raven tipped into their euphoria. Dexter felt like he was going to pass out from the sheer amount of pleasure that was running through him. It was as if he drowning in it, but he never wanted to come out.
Both panting and sweaty, Dexter helped Raven stand up and look for her torn dress as she waved her hand and everything turned back to how it was before. Much to their luck the bell rang just then and they both made their way to the castleteria.
Dexter had his arm wrapped around her waist as they entered and parted ways as he went to get them both food. Raven smiled and waved at him as she sat next to Apple hoping she wasn’t too flushed. But she froze at the girls next words.
“Umm Raven? Why are you wearing Dexters crown?”
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Hope you enjoyed!! As always feel free to share your commissions
Anyway I’m not going to lie as a fanfic writer there’s always characters that I have trouble writing in this way like idk with some I’m like yeah smut and other I’m like how about a picnic??
Like idk how to explain it. But don’t worry that doesn’t mean I’m opposed to not writing about Dexter x Raven
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hii i have a question!!
i just wanna know what’s your fav ship to write in the eah fandom or what’s your most requested eah ship? 💕
Heyyyy!! No problem ask all you want
But I think my fav ship to write about is probably anything with the evil queen.
Which is great because the evil queen x the good king is my most requested, like no joke I have 10 commissions for them waiting to be written.
With that being said for anyone still waiting on their commissions please wait 🥲 I’m only just 1 girl writing them and there is only so much creativity juice flowing in me per day
I promise tho that a Raven x Dexter smut fic is coming out by Monday!!
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can you write an evil queen and good king fluff pleasee
i love how you write them!
Heyyy boo boo!!!
Now I know you said fluff but I couldn’t resist adding a bit of angst with them so I hope you aren’t mad.
Anyway hope you enjoy!!!
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The evil queen would never admit how bothered and… insecure she would get when anyone doubted her relationship with the good king.
She would always hear whispers in the hallway, murmurs of people saying that the only reason someone like him would be with her is because she spelled him.
Those sort of words had her burning in anger, but a part of her did understand why they said what they said. Who could really believe that the Good king would date the evil queen out of free will.
But that was the reality, in fact she remembered the first time they met and talked. It during a stormy night were she was planning on cursing some potions in Baba Yagas classroom to chase mayhem.
But on the way she stumbled- literally- into the good king who was plagued with some sort of insomnia. After that they started to talk and see each other more and more until he asked her out.
At first she said no. How could she go out with a guy like him, but jealousy got the best of her when a certain princess started to show interest in him.
And so when they were alone on one of their usual meet ups, she pulled him in my his shirt and smooshed their lips together in a kiss so passionate that it took minutes to catch their breath.
Ever since then they’d been dating and having regular dates that he (with a lot of insistence) would always organize.
So here she was now, in her dorm late into the afternoon as she got ready to meet him for a “very special surprise” as he said that morning.
The evil queen was honestly embarrassed with the amount of effort she was putting into looking her best, but just because she was the destined evil queen didn’t mean that she couldn’t care about how she looked.
Little Red tho was finding highly amusing as she looked at her roommate fuss over which crown to wear. “Red. What do you think, purple mayhem or black soul?”
She switched the crowns on her head showing the one person she could honestly call a friend. Red rolled eyes fixing her hood “I think that he will not care and you’re going to be naked before either of you notice each other appearance.”
The evil queen waved her hand making Reds hood fly of her head before she picked the black crown up and adjusted it on her head.
Sighing she looked at the clock and just as she did a soft knock on the door rang about. She did a final once over before quickly opening the door to come face to face with the good king.
“You look gorgeous. As always.” She smirked and accepted the black dahlias he was holding. “Mhmm you don’t look like a troll anymore! Congratulations.”
He grinned at her as he softly leaned down and gave a peck to her cheek. The evil queen flushed and turns away as she put the flowers in the nearest vase she could find.
They didn’t say anything else to each other as she took his arm and followed him down to where he planned their date.
“Sweetheart before we get there you’re going to need to close your eyes.” She looked at him suspiciously but none the less closed them. Latching on to his arm as he led the way up some stairs.
As he lead them up, the good king started to doubt. What if she didn’t like her surprise? What if she thought it was to… princessey?
He shook his head and let out a deep breath before he positioned her in front of him and opened the door. “Look around sweetheart.”
She held in a gasp of awe as she saw the once astronomy tower now turned into something out of a wicked fairytale. Black candles with purple flames light the room along with the shine of the crescent moon.
On the ground lay a deep amethyst blanket filled with a basket of what looked to be her favorite deserts. She would never admit it, but she did have a sweet tooth for a destined evil queen.
Sometimes she even thought befriending the witch from Hansel and Gretals stories just so she could steal the treats that she made.
Next to the blanket was also two small poofs with fine silver embroidery of small crowns and vines interwoven with them.
The good king stared at her for a long time analyzing her expression as she took in the scenery before her. He held his breath as she turned to him with a glint in her eyes.
“My my… you really have outdone yourself.” The evil queen wrapped her arms around his neck as she fluttered her eyes up at him. He gulped laughing awkwardly as he refrained from looking at her.
“You don’t think this is to much?” Her only response was to raise one of her sculpted brows up at him as she gestured to herself.
“Nothing is too much for me.” He chuckled at her words but still sighed out in relief as he lead them to the poofs.
Ever the gentleman he offered his hand for her to sit and very uncharacteristically she accepted. Maybe it was because he had weaseled a soft spot in her heart. But she’d never admit that.
The good king soon sat beside her, his arm wrapping around her shoulders as he started to pour some berry drink into two glasses.
The small talk and ease of conversation flowed out naturally between them, as if it was their destines to be together. Even tho he was the good king and she the evil queen.
Two complete opposites that had against all odds… fallen in love with each other.
The thought made the evil queen pause and turn to look at his handsome face. With bright eyes and smile to match.
As he noticed her staring he gave her a oh so charming smile, his eyes twinkling in the moonlight. The expression had her pause again and her insecurities to consume her.
The good king noticed her sudden change in attitude almost immediately, having being tuned into her emotions since before they started dating.
“What’s wrong sweetheart?” He tucked a lose peace of hair behind her ear, at the action she nearly jerked back but refrained at the last moment.
“… do you think we’re to different?” She didn’t know what prompted her to open up in the first place. Maybe she was loosing herself in him. He gave her a questioning look, not being able to wrap around in his mind what she was saying.
He couldn’t. Not when she was this captivating in the glow of purple flames.
“I just- I’m supposed to be the evil queen. You’re supposed to the good king. We don’t make sense.” Everyone was right. She wanted to say the last part out loud but something prevented her.
The good king was now very much confused. Maybe it was because none dared to let him hear the gossip and rumors about him and the evil queen. But he just couldn’t understand where this was coming from.
“Sweetheart l don’t care what we’re supposed to be. If it’s true love then that’s all that matters. Where did you even get these ideas?”
The evil queen shook her head and let out a bitter laugh. “True love… yes true love that means that there is a princess out there that is meant to be your good queen.”
He froze at her words his chest tightening in pain. “Even if there was such a princess. I’m not in love with her, I’m in love with you.” He tried to grab her hands but she pulled away.
“But that doesn’t matter at the end of the day right? Because after graduation I’m going to poison Snow White and your going to rule as the good king. You can’t have the evil queen by your side to do that.”
He gripped his hair in frustration before standing up and pacing around. Silence filled the room and the evil queen thought that he had finally come to realize what she meant.
But then he suddenly shouted “fuck destines and fuck tradition! I’m in love with you and if my future subjects can’t accept that then… then I’ll write my own destiny!”
The evil queen couldn’t hold back her shock at his outburst. “You don’t understand sweetheart. You are the only one for me and you always will be. Even if you poison Snow White and try world domination.”
Against everything that the evil queen had learnt in her life she started to cry. She wasn’t crying because she was sad or angry, she was crying because she couldn’t believe what was happening.
She always thought that one day he would wake up and realize how different they were. How little sense they made, how fucked up this was. But here he was wearing his heart out for all to see.
The good king fell to his knees as his saw the unshakable evil queen sobbing in her hands. His mind was reeling, he couldn’t believe himself. How could he cause her to cry? How him who he proclaimed as her true love and not all those other people that hated her just for her destiny.
“Sweetheart I’m so sor-.” She cut him off as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her face nuzzling into him as she sniffled.
They stayed like that for a while, comforting each other in the only way they knew. And as the minutes ticked by the evil queen started to think.
Maybe she could accept love in her life. If only it was for him.
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As always I hope I delivered what you asked for!!
Now I know where Raven got her ‘write my own destiny’ shit if her dad is willing to do so for her mother.
In all honesty tho, I do wish we saw him at some point in EAH episodes or specials. I think it was such a waisted opportunity to bring him in for the dragon games
Anyway what do you guys think about me writing a little red x big bad wolf fic??
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People liked thronecoming for different reasons. For some it was to raise their status and fame, for other it was for a fun night, and for people like her it was to create mayhem.
It was the perfect plan that very surprisingly little red riding hood out of all people decided to help with. The evil queen wanted to steal the storybook of legends for the fun of it, little red wanted to steal it for her and her lovers sake.
There were only a handful of people who knew that little red was fucking the big bad wolf and because they were supposed to be enemies if anyone found out that they were dating, who knew what would happen.
So little red’s solution? Steal the story book of legends and replace it with a fake. When the evil queen heard of the girls plans she was quick to elope her in her own schemes.
So here they were now in their dorm as the clock struck 12am. The evil queen had placed a barrier around the room so no one could come in without their permission as they now tried to figure out where to hide the book.
Their original idea of throwing it down the well of wonder was scrapped quickly as the map that was to lead them there had suddenly disappeared.
“What if we store it the dungeons?” The evil queen rolled her eyes as she paced, groaning as her gowns skirt got stuck under a lose floorboard.
“The dungeon? Red seriously someone is going to find it in a snap.” She sighed as he tugged again at her gowns skirt that wouldn’t release.
Red peaked at the clock that was ticking by ever so slowly. “Well we have to hurry up. The guys will be here soon to pick us up.” The evil queen despite herself felt warmth fill her as she thought of him.
“Oh curse this stupid fucking floorboard!” She raised a hand and blasted the floor so roughly that the board flew of.
As it did both girls gasped as they saw the empty compartment like space in there. Smirking she turned to look at Red who was starting to sweat with anxiety.
“Oh this was a bad idea. What was I thinking it’s not like I can ever get the happily ever after I want.” The evil queen paused and turned to look at her roommate.
She kneeled down and put a hand on the book, “but you can. Just give me the book and I’ll put it in that compartment and cast a spell so it’s concealed in the floor.”
Red was about to answer when a knock on their door rang about. Both girls heads snapped in that direction as the voice of the good king rang out.
“Red? Sweetheart? Are guys still in there.” In her panic Red dropped the book with a loud bang and quickly moved out the way as the evil queen grabbed the book.
“Hello? Girls open the door.” The evil queen sighed and hastily threw the book in the hole before putting the board on top and starting to chant a spell under her breath.
Purple light illuminated the room as the spell fell into place and the floorboard merged into one with the others. “Red! The rug.”
Red quickly started to smooth the rug on top of the floorboard as the evil queen lifted the spell she put on the room and greeted the good king with a devious smile.
“Sorry baby. Red needed a little help with her umm makeup.” To distract him from looking she placed a palm on his chest and ran her pointy nail down his chest.
He shuddered at the feeling and was quick to grab her hips as he cleared his throat. He was gazing at her with such intensity as the evil queen led them inside.
“Oh umm Red- I uhh you know he’s umm looking for you.” He gulped as he tried to focus on his words while his queen played with the zipper of his pants.
He didn’t notice as Red left without a second look or how the evil queen gave the girl a smirk as she fixed a turned over corner of the rug with her foot.
“You look so good in purple.” She whispered bringing her lips to his ear as his hands tightened on her hips.
And as she looked at him with a seductive siren look in her eyes he felt all blood rush from his head to his dick so quickly that he was lightheaded for a second. “Could say the same thing about you.” The evil queen pretended to swoon as she pushed him roughly on the bed.
“You could. But my mouth would be to preoccupied to thank you.” He raised a brow at her words as she suddenly got on her knees in front of him and started to massage his thighs. Biting his lip, the good king grabbed the bed sheets in a fist as he made an effort not to push her head on him.
But the evil queen grabbed one of his hands and brought his index finger in her mouth, she swirled her tongue and sucked roughly her eyes never leaving his own.
As saliva dribbled down her chin he was quick to wipe it before she pulled his finger out of her mouth and sucked the remaining saliva as she started to fiddle with his zipper. “Just a little preview before the show.”
The good king groaned and threw his head back as one of her nails trailed around the base of his dick as the evil queen pulled his pants down his thighs. Knowing that he was already rock hard she leaned in and placed an open mouthed kiss on his mouth before she pulled his pants the rest of the way.
Without breaking eye contact, she stuck her tongue out and slowly circled the head before pulling him deeper into her mouth. He grunted and bucked his hips, his hands wrapping around her hair as he pushed her head down.
The evil queen let him and felt the head hit the back of her throat, she waved a hand as he tried to push her head again and a whisp of purple smoke grabbed his hands and brought them behind his back. Now that he was restrained and pulled his dick out of her mouth with a pop.
Enjoying his whine as he sweated and looked at her with confused eyes. She only smirked and pushed him down so he was laying down on the bed, the good king let out a surprised yelp before lust clouded his mind watching his girlfriends strip tease him.
She started with the straps of her dress, slowly pulling them down before her breasts popped out of their confines. She didn’t continue tho, instead climbing ontop of him as she grinded with her covered heat on his dick.
He moaned and threw his head back, wishing nothing more then to just grab her. But it seemed she had other plans for him, the evil queen started to grind against him biting her lip to contain the sounds before she planted her hands on his chest and ripped his shirt down the middle, licking her lips at the sight.
“Fuck sweetheart!” She could feel his need pulsing against her with the little jerks his hips gave when she collided down on him. She knew how desperate he was but she was having so much fun teasing the daylights out of him.
With her mind made up she started stripping her dress of again, this time pushing it to her hips and she ran her hands down her chest and stomach. She fondeled with her own breasts letting him hear her pleasure as she peered down at him from ontop letting her eyes glow in the way that drove him mad.
She continued to tease him and fondle with her breasts for a few more minutes before the lust building inside her was becoming to much bare. She needed that release and by looking at the good king he looked like he was about to pop a vein.
Sliding down the rest of her dress, she was now left with only her crown and heels. She was about to take the of when the good king husked out, “keep them on…” he really was going insane just by how fucking hot and delicious his girlfriend looked dressed in nothing but her crown and heels.
Sliding down her hand, she grabbed his underwear tightly before she ripped it of with a wave of her finger. His pants came of soon after and she was left staring at his hard dick that was red and pulsing from lust.
Leaning down she made him look her in the eye before she finally sunk in. They both let out their screams and moans as the evil queen pushed down on his length until she thought she felt him in her stomach.
Graining he attacked her neck with his lips as he sucked at her skin, making sure to leave little bruises behind that he knew she wouldn’t hide. With both the stimulation coming from the good kings sucking at her neck and his dick deep inside her, the evil queen felt this fullness fill her.
It was a very good fullness that she wished would never go away and with how things were playing out she wished she could just cast a spell and keep them like that. But that wouldn’t be very convenient when she was planning world domination.
Bucking up at her, the evil queen jolted and gasped before wrapping a hand around his throat. “Seems someone needs to learn to control themselves…” she licked him from his neck to his chest as she said that enjoying the feeling of him withering under her.
To make sure he couldn’t move she conjured up that purple smoke and wrapped it around his hips effectively pinning him down as she started to roll her hips in an agonizingly slow pace. She wanted to go faster but she also wanted to draw this out for as long as possible. And if she went down on him like she wanted she feared that she wouldn’t last long.
Over the last week she couldn’t have sex with her boyfriend due to… world domination planning reasons and all that pent up sexual frustration was eating away at her as she rocked and grinded on him.
Now with the both of the panting and near out of breath, the evil queen sped up on her grinding and rocking smirking as the veins in the good kings body bulged out. She ran her tongue along one near his throat as she slammed down after nearly retracting entirely.
The good king moaned loudly his hands itching to grab her as he said “don’t… do that. I- I don’t know if I’ll last long like that.” The evil queen chuckled in his ear doing it again and again, moaning as she felt his dick jolt inside her slick heat.
Being near herself she threw her head back and hit her lip as she focused on chasing down that long awaited climax that was just on the tip of falling over the edge. Being distracted by the pleasure, the purple confines around the good kings body started to disappear.
Feeling this he immediately grabbed the evil queens hips and slammed up words smirking himself at the surprise in her voice. She tried to put the confines back in place but the good king held her hips down on him as he slammed up again and again until he felt her tight walls squeeze around him as she came over the edge.
He followed soon after and had to turn his head in the pillow to conceal his groan. They both panted and waited for a while as they regained their breaths before the evil queen pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed fixing her crown.
With a wave of her hand she and the good king were now back to being dressed neatly and their hair tidy but as she turned to look at him she found him near asleep on her bed. Softly rolling her eyes she gently shook him.
“Come on sweetheart! I have a thronecoming to win.”
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Raven and dexter?
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Dexter was not looking forward to thronecoming.
He wasent the type to like big parties and loud music like Briar Beauty and his older brother. He instead liked to sit with a good book and a small amount of company to pass the time, but as a Charming it was basically law that he had to attend.
So now he was stuck trying to figure out a way to ask out his long term crush, the infamous Raven Queen. Who dispite her reputation and lack of willingness to abid by her destiny was a rather sweet and nice girl who cared about other people’s feelings.
That he admired about her a lot, where in a world full of fake smiles she was a true and genuine beacon of truth and sincerity. That made the prospect of asking her out even more scary, sure they were freaindky and he would consider them friends but what if she was being nice only out of her natural sweet personality.
His anxiety was eating away at him and his older brother Daring and his roommate Hunter had started to notice his overwhelmingly quite self. “What’s wrong bro?” Daring slung an arm around his brother as they made their way to heroics class.
Dexter only shrugged and turned to look at anything else but his brothers discerning face, “nothing just some stuff on my mind.” At this point Hunter decided to join in on the conversation as they now stood in front of their teacher.
“You sure? Because your being more quite than usual.” At this point Dexter had given up on trying to hide his dilemma and instead opted to take some advice from two of the most relationship successful guys in the school.
Daring seemed to have everything figured out with his destiny and many flings and Hunter was as steady as a horse with Ashlynn. “Well… I’ve been thinking that maybe I could ask Raven out.” Both guys paused for a second before Hunter clapped him in the back.
“If that’s what you want then why not.” Dexter internally rolled his eyes, so much for good advice. “Yes little brother if that is the girl you want to take to the thronecoming then go for it.” Dexter again rolled his eyes internally before letting out an exasperated sigh.
“Yeah but the problem is I don’t know how! I mean how do you go about asking out a girl like Raven. She’s so… special and kindhearted and open and-.” He quickly closed his mouth as he realized he was entering into one of his rants.
Finally realizing his little brothers problem Daring gave Dexter a smirk as he pointed to the bleachers, “well for one you can be a Charming and use our effortless genetics to your advantage and be charming. The ladies always love a charming man.” The last sentence was directed at Hunter who only chuckled.
Dexter on the other hand turned to look where his brother was pointing only to find, Raven and Cupid sitting by the bleacher with a mirrorpad. Dexter felt his face burn as his eyes connected with Ravens for a brief second before he hurriedly looked away.
Just how could she be this fabeulous? Her hair was shining in the sun which cast a amethyst glow to her surroundings and her eyes sparkled with light as she laughed at something Cupid said. She really was the most perfect girl he had ever seen.
But as he thought back, his eyes trailed back to the bleachers to then land on a certain love expert… who was more than likely to be of bigger help to him than these two doofuses next to him. With his kind made up he turned back to his teacher and counted down the minutes till he could track Cupid down.
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He found Cupid fairly quickly after his class ended, she was walking back to her dorm when he saw her again.
“Cupid!” The said girl worked around and smiled while fixing her hair. “Oh Dexter what can I do for you?” He fumbled with his thumbs choosing his words carefully.
“Well you see there’s this girl that I really really like… but I don’t know who to ask her out. I want to take her to the thronecoming.”
Cupid bit her lip as he continued to ramble on until she reached out and rested her hand on his shoulder, “Dex I think the best way is to be… direct. Just tell her and everything will turn out fine. I’m sure the girl would more than lucky to have you as a date.”
Cupid gave a little squeeze to his shoulder while Dexter thought over her words. Being direct wasn’t something he was good at, but if Raven liked direct then that’s what he’d be.
Smiling he leaned forward and gave Cupid a smile as she fluttered her eyes. “Cupid… thank you now all I have to do is find Raven.”
She stumbled back and gave him a once over as he pivoted on his heel. Life really was unfairest to those it didn’t favor.
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Dexter felt like he had walked around the entire school before he found Raven. She was still sat at the bleachers, only this time with Maddie as they seemed to have a tea party of sorts.
He felt his anxiety rose with every step as he thought over the words he had practiced over and over in his mind. What if she thought they were childish? Or maybe she didn’t like directness.
It was too late to back out either way as the next second Maddie shot up and exclaimed his name for the entire school to hear. As she sat back down he made eye contact with a rather surprised Raven, swallowing and taking a deep breath he fixed his jacket before slowly approaching.
Raven watched him curiously as she could see the stress and anxiety oozing out of him, which if he knew how obviously stressed he looked he could probably faint from embarrassment. When Dexter was finally in front of Maddie and Raven, he looked between the two girls wishing that Maddie would somehow understand and leave them alone for a second.
“Hey Dexter. What are you doing here?” His eyes snapped to Ravens as he stammered for a second before answering “oh I- um just that I wanted to ask you something.” Raven smiled and scooted over so he was sitting beside her and Maddie.
“Sure. What’s up.” He looked between the two girls and mastered up all the courage he had before he turned and took Ravens hand in his “I was-.” He was interrupted by the sound of clocks going if at the same time as Maddie suddenly jumped up.
“Oh would you look at the time the rabbit came out the bag and the turtle has to climb the tree.” They both looked at her with a perplexed expression as she bounced of to who knows where. “So Dexter what was it that you wanted to ask.”
Raven gave his hand a reassuring squeeze as she leaned it unknowingly, Dexter on the other hand very much noticed causing him to have his breath catch in his throat. “Right yeah umm so Raven. Would you.. like to go the thronecoming with me.”
They both paused for a second but for different reasons. Dexter paused because of the completely unromantic way of asking her and Raven paused because she couldn’t wrap her head around that Dexter Charming as in her long time crush Dexter Charming wanted to go to the thronecoming with her.
When she continued to not answer he started to get up, his face reddening in embarrassment. “You don’t have to answer tha-.” Raven cut him of as she sprung up and smashed their lips together. Dexter stumbled back in surprise before he gripped Ravens hips and kissed her back with just as much force.
Once they pulled apart they both panted for a few seconds before Dexter asked “so is that a yes?” Raven gave him a deadpan look as she circled her arms around his neck, “definitely a yes.” She didn’t let him answer as her lips were back on his in a second.
Their peaceful moment was cut when they heard the cheerful voice of Blondie saying to her mirrorcast “well there you have it! An other couple confirmed are going together to the thronecoming! Now if you ask me that sounds just right!”
As the mirrorcast turned of Raven and Dexter both groaned and gave Blondie an annoyed look but she only gave them a smile and wave as she spotted her next victims, Sparrow and Duchess.
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He thought he was nervous to ask her out but he was even more nervous now that he was waiting outside Ravens dorm with his brother beside him as they waited for their dates. “Don’t be nervous bro! Just be your… charming self.”
Dexter rolled his eyes and gripped the flowers even tighter as he heard the door creak open and the sound of Apple Whites voice say “come on Raven our princes are waiting!” As the girl said that he thought he saw his brother flinch for a second before he was distracted with the sight of Raven.
“Hey Dexter.” He gulped and handed her the flowers quickly as he rubbed the back of his neck turning to see Apple softly giggling at him. He paid her no mind tho as Raven returned a second later, “you look fabelous Raven.” She gave him a small smile and put her arm through his as they followed the pair in front.
Once they finally entered the ballroom, Raven was quick to pull him to the dance floor after much persuasion and a tiny bit of guilt tripping. In all honesty tho Dexter was ready to fall to his knees as soon as Raven made her request, the want to make her happy overriding his fear of dancing and embarrassing himself in front of her.
He twirled Raven before bribing her back to his chest as they danced along to some tune Melody Piper had out on. It was a slow yet energetic song that many of the couple decided to dance and him and Raven were no different.
As he went to dip her down she giggled and threw her head back before coming back up and meeting his eyes. As they did he felt his breath freeze in his lungs, and his heart beat rapidly for her eyes shone like the starry night above.
Unconsciously he leaned forward and pulled her closer by the waist as he finally connected their lips together again. The kiss was sweet yet passionate and Dexter had found it was starting to become his new favorite taste.
Blondie was correct, this was just right.
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Heyyyy… sorry for not updating on Friday or Saturday like I promised
I just had a lot of things going on but you can expect my regular posting (hopefully) again
Anyway this is a Monster High fic with my fav couple Cleo and Deuce!!
Hope you enjoy!!
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Deuce fucking hated all these gala events and fancy parties that Cleo would invite him to. But for her and to see her happy he’d attend every single one.
So here they were now in some gala Cleo’s fathers was hosting in Boo York, he was dressed in a rather elaborate suit made by some famous Scaris designer.
Cleo was clinging onto his arm as they walked towards some delegates, she had a smile plastered on her face and he was trying to match hers.
“Good evening ms De Nile. This is?” Cleo looked up at Deuce her eyes fluttering my “my manster. Deuce Gorgan.”
He gave a slight wave as Cleo leaned her head against his arm. “Umm… pleasure.” The delegates looked him up and down not giving him an other ounce of attention before they turned back to Cleo.
“Anyway… I told the minister-.” One of the delegates started to talk but Deuce zoned out, turning to look around.
In the far corner he found Frankie and Clawdeen sipping some drinks that were being served. Noticing that he was staring Frankie waved him over.
He wanted to excuse himself but he couldn’t bring it in him to leave Cleo to fend for herself with these boring monsters.
As the clocked ticked on and the delegates continued to drone on and on, Deuce felt his snakes start to get agitated, their hissing and snapping more than enough of an indication.
Seeing this Deuce tried to calm the down by offering some punch he got from the passing by waiter but they hissed even louder.
“Deuce? Deuce are you ok.” He turned at the sound of Cleo’s enchanting voice, she stared up at him with those siren eyes of hers and Deuce nearly forgot about the problem at hand.
“My snakes are getting agitated.” Cleo nodded giving him a small squeeze on the arm before turning to look at the monsters in front of her.
“If you’ll excuse us I believe my… sister is calling us.” Without an other word Cleo pivoted on her heels, her hair whipping behind her in the process.
Once they were far enough from the delegates, Cleo let out a sigh her head falling on his shoulder as she gazed at him and his snakes.
“My precious babies. Always saving the day.” He gave her an exasperated look as she petted the head and cooed at one of his snakes.
“Seriously though I think that I would have died from boredom. Or at least died twice.” Deuce chuckled, giving her a kiss on the cheek.
“Tell me about it. Can’t wait till we leave. No offense of course!” Cleo rolled her eyes, slightly elbowing him in the ribs. “Don’t worry you’re valid in that.”
He was about to reply when a hiss from his snakes rang about. Cleo turned to look up at them her hand gently caressing as many as her fingers would allow.
“Are they upset about something.” Deuce shrugged letting out a sigh. “I don’t know baby. They’ve been on and off like this the entire night.”
Cleo tutted her head lulling to the side “maybe they’re sick?” Deuce shook his head, grabbing a bone sandwich from a tray.
“They don’t get sick unless I’m sick.” He offered the sandwich to them and they shredded it up hungrily.
They stood there in comfortable silence for a few moments, Cleo leaning against his chest and his arms wrapped around her waist.
As the stood swaying softly to the music, Cleo suddenly stood straight her eyes looking at Deuce in surprise.
Deuce who had also felt it gave her a sheepish look. “Sorry baby. You were kinda rubbing up against me.” Cleo raised her brow.
“You got hard because of a little rubbing?” Deuce smirked his eyes racking over his ghoul friend in lust. “How could I not when she looks like… like a fucking wet dream.”
Cleo felt her body heat up at his words, deciding to tease him a bit she pushed back against him pretending to fiddle with her dress as she rubbed and pushed against his growing hard on.
Deuce cursed under his breath, his hand quickly grabbing Cleo’s hips as she shoved against him particularly hardly.
Letting out a hard breath Deuce tried to think and ignore his ghoul friends ministrations, but as she turned to look at him from over shoulder that wave of lust coursed through his body.
“What’s the problem Deucy?” She fluttered her eyes in a fake innocent type way as Frankie and the others approached.
“Yeah what’s up with you.” Deuce gulped hoping his voice was clear before he answered Frankie. “Nothing. Just a bit hot in here.”
Catching on Clawdeen smirked at Cleo as she grabbed Frankie’s hand to leave, but unfortunately Frankie didn’t catch on.
“Really? I’m an actually pretty chilly and it’s not because Abbey is around.” Feeling Cleo grind against him, Deuce gave Frankie a tight lipped smile.
“Mhmm.” Was his only reply before Clawdeen made some excuse and dragged Frankie away from the pair.
Once they were out of sight Deuce grabbed Cleo’s hips, bringing his mouth down to her neck as he whispered “maybe I should sedate you for that teasing.”
Cleo knew what he meant and she felt a wave of heat course through her, early on in their relationship they had both… figured out that a nip for Deuce would extract some sort of sedative venom.
At that time it had left her so relaxed she could barely move her arm. To say she loved the feeling was an understatement.
“Well… I wouldn’t mind.” Deuce cursed again his head falling in the crook of her neck. He let out a sigh trying to take deep breaths.
“What don’t you say? let’s get out of here, I don’t think I can bare to listen to one more bore drone on and on. And besides I have something fun planned for us.”
He gave her a knowing smirk his hand traveling to her ass as he gave it a slap. Cleo gasped and turned to look at him with that look.
“Then why are we wasting time. Let’s go.” He grabbed Cleo’s hand and positioned her in front of him as he led them to the exit of the hall.
Cleo brought her hand to cover her mouth to hide her smile as they passed her family. “And where do you think you’re going.” Nefera seemed to appear out of nowhere.
Cleo suppressed an eye roll, her head tilting to the side as Deuces snakes hissed on agitation after being interrupted.
“None of your business. Now if you’ll excuse me.” Cleo shoved Nefera out of the way with her shoulder, ignoring her sisters screeches.
Once they made it outside, Cleo signaled down a taxi. Getting inside, Deuce was past the point of caring if anyone was watching them and was kissing her neck.
He was careful not to pierce the skin, not wanting to end the fun before it began. Cleo, although more conscious of her surroundings, was to past the point of caring.
She leaned into his muscular chest and draped her leg over his thigh, making sure to graze his dick as she ‘fixed’ her dress.
Speaking of, Deuce was finding it increasingly hard not to tear the dress off. Wanting nothing more than to feel her silky skin against his hands.
It really had been to long since they last had sex. What was it? 1, 2 days maybe even 12 hours. He didn’t know or care all he wanted was to have her now.
The need and lust he felt was nearly insatiable, the only cute being the feel of his ghoul friends skin against his own. And then again maybe that wasn’t enough.
The car came to a holt and Deuce quickly dragged Cleo out, his mouth attaching to her neck in seconds.
“Slow down Decue.” He ignored her, directing them to the golden doors of the hotel. “Can’t baby. Not when you look and feel so… so hot.”
Cleo felt herself get wet at his words but still peeled herself off. She gave him and his snakes a look when they both hissed.
While it wasn’t common for Deuce to hiss, he did do it when he was frustrated or annoyed. But then again that was usually suppressed by how high he would get.
Pulling him through the lobby, slapping his wondering hands once in a while, they made it into the elevator where he was on her again in seconds.
This time she didn’t stop him as he bombarded her with kisses, she let out a quite moan when he sucked at a particular spot. It was as if her head was spinning as he continued to suck at her neck.
The elevator dinged and the doors opened, seconds later Deuce was leading them out while he wrapped his hand behind Cleo’s thigh and pulled her leg up.
She wrapped her other leg around his waist as well as he now carried them to her bedroom. In the midst of his continues kissing and sucking Cleo could not care less about her ringing icoffin.
She’d deal with whoever it was later, now the only thing was important was to get this dress of off her and have Deuce on top of her.
Stumbling through her bedroom, Deuce kicked the door shut and placed Cleo down on the covers as she continued to have her legs around his waist while he stabilized himself by leaning one leg on the covers.
Cleo moaned as his wondering hands cupped her breast and pushed her down, now that she was laying on her back Deuce got ontop of her completely. His legs straddled her and he teased by softly running his hand up her inner thigh until he grazed her panties.
Gasping against his mouth Cleo returned the favor and played with the zipper of his pants, she slid the zipper down slowly, her nails grazing his dick in the process. Deuce cursed under his breath and jolted against her hand.
The room was almost silent, except the more than lustful hisses of Deuces snakes and their moans. Pulling his shirt of his body, Deuce looked Cleo in the eye as he leaned down and came between her thighs.
He grabbed her smooth legs and put the over his shoulder, kicking her shoes of in the process, as he licked a strip up her leg. Cleo shuddered at the feeling her hands gripping the sheets below, chuckling Deuce scrunched her dress at her hips and started to suck everywhere but the place she most wanted.
This was until she gutted her hips in his face and Deuce gave her a smirk before he looked at her in the eyes and licked her slit. Cleo let out a breathy moan, biting her lip as he continued to suck and lick like his life depended on it.
Cleo felt as if she was going to melt into the sheets from how hot and heavy she was feeling, each time his masterful tongue came into contact with her a new wave of warmth and slick coursing through her.
She let out a surprised moan as his tongue entered her heat, swirling and licking at her tight walls. She felt so over stimulated that she thought that she might explode right here right now, luckily for her the feeling of her orgasim was approaching fast and hard.
Noticing this, Deuce plunged in deeper his snake like tongue reaching places Cleo didn’t think existed. With her euphoria just on the cusp of falling through, Cleo put her hand over mouth too afraid someone could hear them.
Deuce didn’t let that happen as he reached up and grabbed her hand, gripping it tightly by her side. Tipping over the edge Cleo let out a half moan half scream as she felt a blinding heat travel through her. Deuce sucked and licked everything, leaving her to feel like there was nothing left in her.
“Tired already baby? Now Cleo we’ve just gotten started.” She let out a sigh and a small smile, she knew that his sex drive was high as ever and this was only the tip of the iceberg. Not that she’d complain, she just loved how high his sex drive was. He could go on for hours compared to other monsters she’d heard other girls talking about.
Locking her shaking legs around his shoulders, she ran her finger down his chest while smirking. Deuce also smirked and got up, he slowly slid his pants and underwear down until his rock hard dick was standing between them.
Cleo also sat up, she sensually pushed the strap of her dress of, looking directly at his covered eyes as she did. For show, she bit her lip and ran her fingers down her body as she pushed her tight dress down until it sat in a pool at her hips.
She suppressed a smirk as his twitching hands and bulging veins appeared before her. Finally stepping out of her dress, Cleo stood up and threw it across the room as she stood in front of his and trailed her hands up and down his body.
Deuces hands came to her hips and he walked her backwards towards the bed as he placed kisses on her neck and top of her breasts. As Cleo’s legs hit the bed, she latched her lips on to Deuce and let their tongues fight in a battle for dominance.
To win, Decue brought a finger at her still aching slit making her gasp in surprise and lose their little battle. Not that she had much of a complaint, she loved when he took control.
After a couple of minutes of continues sucking and kissing Deuce pulled apart first and turned Cleo around as he bent her over. Cleo’s eyes widened in surprise as she reached to grab onto the headboard with her ass now up in the air.
She felt Deuces heat consume her as he settled behind her, his muscular arms gripping her hips tightly. “Ready baby?” She nodded to far gone in her lust to full care for anything else as she felt his thick dick slowly penetrate her entrance.
Letting out a sigh, she gripped the headboard tightly as Deuce himself wrapped a hand around her neck as he gritted his teeth in self control. They were both panting by the time Deuce bottomed out, in his attempt for self restraint he bit his lip with his fang, just enough to hurt but not penetrate.
Once Cleo gave him the ok, he pulled nearly out before slamming back in, continued again and again his free hand messing with Cleo’s breast as she gripped the headboard tightly. Their moans and grunts mixed with the sound of the headboard banging against the wall rang around and room and neither of them had it in them to care about anyone hearing.
Feeling her climax quickly approaching, Cleo reached back and grabbed Deuce by the back of the neck. She brought him forward and smashed their lips together in a kiss of passion, lust and love. As Deuce was leaned forward in her reach Cleo decide to tease him.
She ran her fingers down the scales of his arms and he immediately responded by grunting and thrusting harshly against her. “Baby… you know… that’s sensitive.” Cleo did it again and heard his snakes hiss in delight.
“Do I?” She whispered out against his lips as he cursed under his breath. He didn’t know why but his scales had always been a very sensitive part of his body, so sensitive that one time when Cleo had accidentally brushed up against him and touched his scales he had a boner for a full hour.
And now she was using it against him and as Cleo touched his scales again he felt his climax quickly approaching. He tried to hold out for just a few seconds as Cleo suddenly came with a breathy moan, her head fallling back against his shoulder.
As Decue himself fell into a state of euphoria he leaned down without thinking and bit down against Cleo’s neck and shoulder. She gasped in surprise and slight pain as she felt her body start to go numb at the venom traveling through her.
Her arms first gave out and she was glad Deuce was holding onto her, then her legs started to give out. At that point Deuce realized what he had done and cursed loudly as he pulled her against his chest, “baby I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to bite you.” He let out a sigh as she saw her eyes dropping closed.
With her last strength, Cleo gave him a soft kiss on the cheek and whispered “it’s ok. Just be there when I wake up.” Her eyes dropped closed and her body went limp against him, sighing he untucked the covers and put Cleo under the heaps on blankets.
As he went to tuck her back in one of his snakes leaned down and gave Cleo a slipper snake kiss on her forehead. Deuce chuckled and petted the snakes head, he was glad that his snakes seemed to be in love with Cleo as much as he was. Because at the end of the day she was the ghoul he wanted to marry.
And marriage would be quite difficult if his snakes didn’t like Cleo, like how they seemed to hate Rochelle. Getting in bed next to her he wrapped his arms around her waist and moved some hair out of her face as he buried his own against the crook of her neck.
But as he felt himself slowly falling asleep, he took of his glasses and placed them on the nightstand. He blinked a couple of times before he rubbed his eyes in tiredness and laid back down and cuddled against Cleo.
He fell asleep with a content feeling in his chest. He was here with the ghoul he wanted to marry and nothing was more perfect.
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This is my first time writing about MH but I hope you enjoyed regardless!!
You can send me commissions for other MH characters or other fandoms pairings that you guys want and I’ll try write them as quickly as possible.
Anyway how do you guys feel about a Valentine x Draculaura fic. I watched ‘why do ghouls fall in love’ the other day and my lordy lord Val is just soooooo 🥵
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Here is kinda(?) part 3 of the Rosabella x Daring fanfics
I hope you enjoyed this!!
And just a reminder I’m still not taking commissions for EAH but I do have a different fandom fan fic coming Friday or Saturday
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Rosabellas POV-
Rosabella sometimes wondered why she was in damsels in distressing class. Her story never really required her to a damsel, so why was it mandatory that she take it?
Because she’s a princess?
She wanted to laugh at whoever made that rule, but any sign of unladylike behavior would have her getting into trouble with her teacher.
So here she sat next to her friend Darling Charming as their teacher explained their next assignment.
“Ladies for your next assignment, you will have to sit in perfect poise, grace, beauty and elegance! For one hour until your prince comes to save you.”
Rosabella mouth dropped to the ground her eyes wondering over to an overly excited Apple who was jumping in joy.
But she wondered, would it be Daring who ‘saved’ her? He was her destined prince and they had been dating for 5 months now.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Darling chuckled at her words her hand patting her shoulder. “This isn’t even the worst. One time we had to be locked up in a tower for a day and wait for our prince’s to come.”
Rosabella made a face at that, one which had their teacher give an ever so graceful cough in her direction.
“I know that you little doves are just so excited. So make sure to get your beauty sleep tonight as the assignment starts 9am tomorrow.”
The bell rang and each princess made their way outside the classroom, curtsying to the teacher before leaving.
As soon as Rosabella stepped foot outside the classroom she took a big gulp of air letting her lungs breath in air rather than perfume.
She thought about starting a riot in the name of princess class requirements, so that they had a choice as to what class was mandatory but against all those in favor of no choice she would be out numbered.
Heading straight for the library, Rosabella pulled her mirrorphone out as Blondies mirrorcast aired.
“Here we just have it! The princes of Ever After have been given a new assignment! They have to rescue their damsel from a fire breathing dragon! Now that sounds just right to me!”
Wait… did Blondie just say fire breathing dragon? Rosabella eyes widened, replaying the clip to make sure she wasn’t hearing things but yup there she had it. A fire breathing dragon, how nice of their teacher not to mention it.
Slumping forward in her seat in the library Rosabella groaned. Why couldn’t she just drop the class?
Sighing Rosabella pulled out her favorite book from her bag, opening it to where she left off. Before she knew it the bell rang as an indication for lunch and Rosabella made her way to the castlteria.
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The next morning Rosabella awoke to a knocking at her dorms door. She went to get up but noticed that Darling had already gone to open it.
“Oh Apple! What are you doing here?” She heard the sing-song giggle of the said girl as she answered “sweetie we have to be at the classroom an hour early.”
Darling made a noise of recognition as Rosabella groaned in her pillow. Closing the door her roommate went into the bathroom as she shouted over her shoulder of not taking to long.
In the meantime, she made her bed and chose her clothes for the day before getting a ping from her mirrorphone.
As she went to open it her face flushed a deep shade of pink at Darings text.
‘Good morning sweetheart
I hope you slept well, my sweetheart’
Rosabella rolled her eyes quickly replying, at the sound of her roommates footsteps she quickly closed her phone.
Getting changed, Rosabella and Darling made their way out of their dorm into the classroom where they found their teacher and the majority of princesses waiting.
“Lovely! Now that we’re all here I can get started with explaining the rules. One the princes will not show up before one hour. You all have to be perfect I’ve asked Blondie to broadcast so you have to be extra perfect-“
The teachers voice droned out in the background as Rosabella thought of ways she could entertain herself while being stuck as a damsel.
“And finally if I see a glimmer of imperfection you fail the assignment.” Many girls started to protest but the teacher only raised her hand.
“Now shall we proceed to the location picking.” The teacher had put in a glass bowl slips of paper where the location they had to be damsels at was written.
As Rosabella picked out a paper she and Darling looked at each other “ready?” Rosabella shook her head but still opened.
‘Entrance of a dragon’s layer’
She blinked once then twice, turning the paper over to see if was some mistake but no. She got the dragons layer of all things.
“You don’t look happy.” Rosabella looked up at Darling giving her a sarcastic smile “no really? I couldn’t have guessed.”
Darling gave her a sheepish look before asking “so what is it.” She just gave her slip while Darling gave her own.
‘Troll cave’
At least hers wouldn’t smell bad Rosabella thought as she handed the slip back to Darling. The said girl only giving her a regretful smile as the teacher started to speak again.
“Now I’ve asked Baba Yaga to teleport you all to your assigned places. So, good luck.”
Rosabella furrowed her brows looking at the time that read ‘8:30’ “but it’s still 8-.” She was cut of by the feeling of being knocked over by a powerful gust of wind.
Feeling as if the air had just gotten much thinner, Rosabella opened her eyes and gasped as she stood inside a dark layer covered in shiny things.
With a… horrifyingly big dragon starting to awake. Knowing that she was completely alone for the next hour and half Rosabella collected herself.
She carefully made her way to the entrance of the layer attempting to walk out before a sort of force knocked her back.
She attempted to press her hands against the seemingly open entrance but again she was knocked back.
Seeing as the dragon was still sleeping Rosabella found a spot of somewhat smooth rock and sat down.
She felt embarrassed that the only thing she could was sit and… wait. But it wasn’t exactly her fault that the entrance seemed sealed shut.
Remembering her teachers words, Rosabella sat up her posture straight as steel and her hands coming to rest delicately on her lap.
An other wave of embarrassment came over her, but she wasn’t the one to get a bad grade in any class. So if she had to become the perfect damsel, so be it.
Rosabella imagined how Apple would pose, how she would talk once her prince came and rescued her.
She couldn’t do much more thinking as only a few seconds later she felt the layer shake with the sound of the dragons yawning.
Her heart fell to the pit of her stomach, she tried to take deep breaths but with the feeling of the ground shaking with the dragons footsteps…
It seemed impossible.
Rosabella only hoped that the guy coming to save her wasn’t like Hopper (no offense to him though) as he would likely end up turning into a frog kabob.
So Rosabella thought back to all those months on damsel class and put a smile on her face. Even tho the dragon seemed to be a breath away.
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Darings POV-
even tho Darings destiny wasn’t to be Apples prince anymore he was still a Charming and all Charmings had to attend heroics class.
So here he was at 9:00am standing next to his brother as his teacher explained the assignment to the class.
“For today’s assignment we have paired up with the damsels in distressing class.”
Daring perked up, not because he was interested but because he knew his Rosabella took that class.
“The assignment is simply and easy. You have to save your princess from a fire breathing dragon. But due to the ladies assignment you can’t go until an hour has passed. Something about sitting with poise for an hour.”
Daring imagined Rosabella sitting and waiting like a damsel and chuckled to himself. As the class started to get rowdy the teacher cleared his throat.
“Those of you who have a destined princess will be paired up with her. Those who don’t know come up and pick a name from the bowl.”
Daring patted Dexter on the back as his brother walked up to the bowl and picked a name out.
“So who is it?” Dexter looked at him for second before sighing “Ashlynn.” Daring didn’t understand why that was such a bad thing. Out of all the princesses Ashlynn was one of them who knew how to play the perfect princess well.
“What’s the problem with that?” Dexter shrugged as he put the slip in his pocket “you know how mum and dad are about my destiny they have it in their heads that she’s my princess. And this will only add fuel to the fire.”
Daring was about to comfort him when something… displeasing reached his ears. He really had to thank that beast hearing at times like this.
“I got Rosabella!” Hopper showed his paper to Sparrow who was walking by, even tho he really didn’t seem to care.
But Daring cared, he cared a lot considering that Rosabella was his princess. She was his destined and his girlfriend.
“Hopper.” He didn’t care if his voice had a growl to it as he approached Hopper slowly as if he was his prey.
“Oh hey Daring! I got Rosabella, who did you get.” The poor guy just didn’t seem to get it, did he? It’s ok Daring would make him see.
“You see Hopper that’s the problem. Rosabella is my princess, my destined. So you can’t be her prince.” Sensing the rising tension Dexter went of and called their teacher before it got worse.
“Well… that’s to bad. I got her fair and square why can’t you go with Apple.” Something was triggered inside Darings mind, without thinking he went to lunge before he was held back.
“Hopper.” The teacher swiftly came over taking the slip form him “it seems there was a mistake. Like I said, if a princess already has a destined she would be paired up with them. Daring is Rosabellas destined.”
Hopper started to whine about fairness before the teacher threatened to fail him “you’ll be paired up with Lizzie Hearts. I don’t care if you’re unhappy about that.”
Hopper suddenly turned into his frog and started to spew hate poetry as Dexter dragged Daring away.
“I think Lizzie will be saving him don’t you think?” Dexter tried to lighten the mood but Daring wasn’t listening.
He was to focused with looking at the clock that would soon strike 10:00am. If Hopper thought that he’d do a better job job at saving his Rosabella then Daring would just have to prove him wrong.
“Alright just before you guys are teleported I’ll call out the location of your princess. Darling- troll cave, Apple- tower, Briar- dungeon, Ashlynn- swamp, Lizzie-.”
Daring droned out only listening when his princess was called out. “Rosabella- dragons layer.” Daring paused for a second as the words sunk in.
He knew that Rosabella was an expert in anything beast related but dragons were no joke. For all he knew she was a kabob by now, just then the clock struck 10.
Daring felt a gust of wind knock him over before he opened his eyes. In front him was a massive cave, with piles of rocks lining every corner he could see.
Taking his sword out he inspected the grounds for a different entrance before a deafening roar rang about.
Thanks to his beast hearing he also heard the shriek of Rosabella. Being on edge now that he thought she was injured he quickly made his way inside.
Sword in one hand shield in the other, running in he soon saw the horrifically large dragon. Its eyes were wild and its teeth bared, to the corner he saw his Rosabella crouched down on a rock.
Raising his sword he yelled at the dragon slashing at its face as it tried to bite him. From the side he heard Rosabella gasp and move behind a rock column as the dragon suddenly threw a fire ball at him.
He raised his shield swiftly, slowly moving in Rosabella direction to come get her behind his back.
But he was momentarily caught of guard when the dragon swiped at him with its tail. He jumped back, bringing his sword down as he pierced the dragons tails.
It let out an angry roar and threw an even bigger fire ball at him. With the sheer force of the blast Daring stumbled to one knee, keeping his shield raised and his eyes trained on a horrified Rosabella.
Getting back up he quickly side stepped the dragon, getting behind its large body he was about to slash at it when it suddenly jerked in Rosabellas direction.
Looking over at her he saw that she had thrown a rather large rock directly in its eye. “Rule number 95 of damsels in distress! Always keep the element of surprise!”
While that may have stunned the dragon for a second it now had Rosabella in its sight as the target. Something which Daring was not going to allow.
Clanging his sword against his shield the dragon swiftly turned in his direction, taking a deep breath he ran forward sword out as the dragon leaned down ready blast him to smithereens.
But he saw an opening as the dragon had its neck too far open on the left side. Swinging his sword he managed to make a gash to the dragons neck.
It roared in pain and stumbled to the side, seeing the opportunity Daring ran past. He reached Rosabella in a matter of seconds before the dragon started to recover.
“Rosabella! Are you ok?” She couldn’t answer him as the dragons tail smashed on the rock Rosabella was hiding behind.
She stumbled back and Daring was knocked away. He felt his head spin for a second but the sound of a terrified scream from Rosabella had him on his feet in seconds.
Before him he found the dragon creeping up on his Rosabella who had fallen to the ground and was covering her head with her arms in a futile attempt to cover herself.
Without thinking Daring jumped on the dragons tail, the dragon spun around trying to reach him as he held on hoping that it could burn itself by throwing a fire blast.
And just as he hoped the dragon opened its mouth and Daring counted to ten before jumping of just as the dragon burnt its own tail.
Grabbing his sword and shield he ran even quicker than before to Rosabella. He took her waist in his arm and pulled her behind him as he walked backwards cautiously.
He kept an eye on the wailing dragon as he made sure to keep his hold on Rosabella before they made it out the cave.
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Rosabellas POV-
As Daring pulled her out of the cave Rosabella remembered that this was an filmed assignment and put on her best damsel act.
Which she wasn’t going to admit was pretty real considering she was really scared a few moments ago.
“Oh my hero! My savior, you slayed the beast so bravely. I think you deserve a princesses kiss.”
Daring looked at her in confusion for a second before realization filled his eyes and he put on that award winning smile.
Winking he picked her up bridal style, “my fair lady do not worry your Prince Charming will always be there.”
Rosabella somewhat faked and somewhat swooned in real life as she fanned herself and put a hand to her forehead.
Suddenly they both felt a gust of wind hit them and when they opened their eyes they were back at school in front of their teachers.
Rosabellas teacher was fanning herself and swooning as she said “A+ Rosabella! What a performance and… such heroism!”
Daring flashed the teacher his iconic smile and she fainted backwards into the arms of his teacher. “Yes. Well done Daring A+ as well.”
Daring thanked his teacher and they both watched as he dragged the other away. Once the two teachers were out of sight Rosabella jumped out of Darings arms.
“So my hero. What reward do you want.” He raised a brow crossing his arms “what do you mean?” Rosabella sighed pretending to wonder as she approached him.
“Oh I don’t know what ever you want.” She winked as she palmed his hardening cock before walking away.
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This fic is kinda inspired by one of the EAH comics where I think Darings mum had to do something similar
And as always I hope everyone enjoyed and if you guys have any commissions for OTHER fandoms then I’d be more than happy to take them.
(But again this break from EAH will only last about 2 weeks at most so please don’t bring out the pitchforks)
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can you do a part two of the evil queen/good king fanfic? i loved it so much and I loved how you described the playful dynamic between them. i also LOVEDDD how you described the evil queen. thank you sooo muchhh!! 💖
No smut in this.
I’m sorry please don’t come at me! I just had this fluff idea that I wanted to write with them and I didn’t know how to add smut.
Anyway I hope you enjoyed even without smut
Part 2 of the previous good king x evil queen (you can find the first part after the snow x evil queen post)
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The good king always worried about her. He worried about her at day, at night even in dreams. But considering she was the destined evil queen he felt foolish to want to wrap her in a protective bubble and not let her do anything dangerous.
If he did try she’d probably bite his head of, she already showed she’d be willing when she thought that he was flirty with Snow White. So instead he worried from within and at a very unnoticeable level.
So here he was wondering to the stadium with his friend king charming as they went to see the midterm dragon games. Everyone was buzzing with excitement, some students like the future Goldilocks having taken their seats an entire 2 hours before.
I mean it’s not like he was arriving very reasonably aswell, the game started in half an hour and the teams were probably still warming up. But a chance to see his queen, dressed in those tight leathers and maybe sneak a quick detour, now that he couldn’t pass up on.
King charming had only agreed to come as his own destined queen, Princess charming, had recently been transferred onto the team after a member of Snow Whites team had gotten injured. To say that his friend was nervous was an understatement.
“It’ll be fine.” He patted the charmings arm giving him a reassuring smile as he turned to look back at the arena. “Easy for you to say. Princess barely has an athletic bone in her body, she’s madly uncoordinated at anything but ladylike activities.”
The good king paused turning to look at his friend in apprehension. Were they talking about the same girl, as in Princess charming who climbed the schools tower because her pet cat got scared so high, as in Princess Charming who challenged the future Cheshire Cat into a puzzle game?
Sure. Only ladylike activities for her.
“And besides! Playing against that barbaric evil queen. Who’s to say she won’t curse the poor girl.” The good king kicked his friend in the leg, giving him quick glare and warning look before the stadium started to get super packed.
Soon the games were about to begin and the commentator of today (Goldilocks) was cheerfully announcing the arrival of Snow Whites team. “Ladies and gentlemen! Can we give a cheer for Snow White!”
The stadium erupted in cheers and claps as the beautiful Snow White and her team strutted out, the said girl gave a curtsy and let doves fly to her arms as she walked to the camera “hello everyone! I’m very excited to apart of this years dragon games.”
The doves flew of her arms and the team got seated on their dragons, next Goldilocks announced his evil queens team. “And now for Snow Whites biggest nemesis. The Evil Queen.” The good king whistled as his girl came out a clap of thunder runging behind her.
He shook his head at her theatrics, cheering once more as she went up to the camera. “I’m not going to waste time here. I’m here to win, and I will.” Snow rolled her eyes while the queen smirked and jumped on her dragon.
Both teams now flying into position the enchanted ball, rose up to the air hovering for a sec before its levitation magic disappeared and the whistle was blown. Both captains dove down to get the ball, Snow Whites hair flowing elegantly behind her as the evil queen rolled her eyes this time.
Managing to grab the ball she swiftly came out of her nose dive and flipped upside down in the air with her dragon as she avoided one of Snows members. Seeing that one of her was open she threw the ball hard watching as just at the last second Princess charming spewed up and grabbed the ball.
The evil queen cursed and king charmings mouth fell on the floor. Shouting at her nearest member they started to encircle the girl, the queens dragon sending a fire blast her way. Shrieking princess abruptly did a flip her hand losing grip of the ball.
Seeing her opportunity she dove down again, from the corner of her seeing Snow heading right for her. Smirking she let her dragons tail wack the other dragon in the face, making Snow momentarily lose control.
Grabbing the ball again, she flew lower to the ground this time. Her head tucked deeply into her shoulder as she did an abrupt turn and pulled her dragon to fly straight up at the goal. Seeing that the goal was empty of the defender, the evil queen chucked the ball watching fall in the hoop.
Laughing she and her team cheered as Snow White groaned, “oh what the matter dear? Your not acting like the fairest of the them all right now.” She saw as the words dug into her nemesis, her mouth lifting into a smirk as they went back to positions.
The whistle blew again and Snow managed to grab it this time, the evil queen shouted in frustration as she order her team mate to intercept Snow from the back while she went to the front. But just as they were about to get into position a princess from the opposing team came and knocked them back.
Letting a small amount of her powers show she quickly calmed down and raced towards a speeding Snow White, who was dangerously close to putting the ball into the hoop. “Obstruct!” The queen shouted hoping that the nearest player would block Snow.
But alas, the wretched Snow swiftly turned to the side and approached the hoop even faster now. Gritting her teeth, the evil queen did a spin dive under Snow White before soaring up right in front of her. Smirking, the evil queen let her dragon let a fire ball burst into the air, filling Snows vision with fog.
Nonetheless, as the evil queen faced Snow, her dragon positioned on the righ while Snows was positioned for the left, she raised her arm high up. The crowd held their breaths, the sound of the dragons roaring at each other seemingly the only sound as Snow White attempted to shoot.
The Evil Queen watched the ball soar straight for her, she pushed against her seat hand stretched wide as she went to intercept. Snow gritted her teeth, leaning forward in her saddle as she prayed that the ball with go in.
The audience also started to hush, the good king especially watching the moment intently. And in the evil queens attempt to catch the ball, she slipped. Her foot slipped from the hooks of the saddle, making her stumble forward as the ball flew above her head.
The crowd gasped and then cheered as Snow White and her team all started shouting in joy. The good king on the other hand, even from afar, could see the pure rage in his queens eyes. The smoking of purple that oozed out of her as she untangled her foot from the hook.
The coach ordered them to get back in position and Goldilocks focused the camera back on herself. “Well ladies and gentlemen of Ever After! What an intense moment! If it hadn’t been for that faulty foot buckle maybe that point wouldn’t have happened. But who knows.”
The camera focused back on the teams as they got back into starting positions, team members from each team all looking tired after an intense two rounds. Sighing deeply, the evil queen kept her eyes trained on the ball, not letting anything distract her as the whistle blew.
Moving past faster than anyone could comprehend, the evil queen had the ball tucked under her arm, dodging and moving past each and every person she came across. Even if it was her own teammate. The only thing on her mind right now was getting that ball in the hoop no matter what.
Seeing Snow White attempt to block her by doing twist spin, she dived down in her own twist spin nose dive. But she did it so quickly and abruptly that she made herself dizzy, her eyes blurring as her head pounded.
Pushing through her dizziness, she yanked the reigns back up pulling her dragon into an other spin that had her panting and squeezing her eyes shut to block out the dizziness. But as she opened her eyes she was met with the fiery burst of Snow Whites dragon, forcing her to have to do an other quick maneuver.
This time she ended up under the bell of the dragon, the only problem was that she was flying upside down and that dizziness was not going away. As the evil queen attempted to yank and pull at her dragon with the heel of her foot, she suddenly felt like she was floating.
No, not floating. Falling.
Gasping the evil queen looked around, her hazy eyes allowing her to see little. But she felt the wind rushing past her, the nothingness around her legs and bottom, and the feeling of her hair whipping past her as she fell… and fell.
The evil queen cursed. Why wasn’t any of her magic working? No, why wasn’t her mouth moving? Why wasn’t she casting a spell to slow her decent and impact? She couldn’t think of why, as the next second she felt her world go black.
People in the stands all gasped and shouted in surprise and fear as they saw the undefeatable and terrifying Evil Queen fall from her saddle and plummet quickly to the ground. Snow White, despite herself raced down to catch her nemesis, blaming it on destiny.
If the evil queen died before graduation how would Snow White get her happily ever after?
But the one person who was the most scared the most petrified was the Good King. He felt as if someone had knocked the air out of his lungs as he watched helplessly. He was a hero. How could he think of nothing to do but watch as his love plummeted to her death.
Every other hero and teacher was taking action into trying to catch his love, so why was he only watching as Snow White of all people raced down to catch the Evil Queen.
Feeling as if reality just hit him, the good king sprung from his seat, sprinting towards the stadium grounds. He held his breath, taking small glances at her once every few seconds as she continued to plummet, Snow White not to far behind. And yet seemingly so far behind as his love was still falling.
He wondered as he ran, why wasn’t she using her magic to stop herself from death. He knew she was capable. Sure he’d never seen her do that, but he’d seen her place even powerful spells on students. Spells that seeme far more advanced that a simple slowing speed spell. So why wasn’t she?
He didn’t let himself think much further on the matter as he saw that his love was now probably only 100 feet from impact. It might have seemed a lot but she probably had only seconds before death.
Miraculously, Snow White dove in the same maneuver that had his love falling out her seat under. But all that mattered was that seconds later the evil queen was safely mounted onto Snow Whites dragon as she landed with grace.
Everyone cheered and clapped for Snow, the good king himself letting out a thank you to whatever was out there as he sprinted towards them. Seeing him approach Snow jumped of her dragon, setting the evil queen on the ground as the good king and members of faculty also arrived.
“Ms White, we are forever indebted to you my future queen.” Headmaster Grimm bowed before he turned his attention to the evil queen. He signaled to a healer to approach, and the good king sunk to his knees holding his loves hand.
“I’m not sure what happened. She just seems to have passed out. Ms White what do you think happened? You were the closest person when this happened.” Snow White perked up before she cleared her sing song voice.
“Well, I was trying to grab the ball from her when suddenly she flew under the belly of my dragon. When I looked down she was upside down aswell, next thing I saw was her foot trying to pull or do something at the saddle. Then poof! Falling.”
Headmaster Grimm nodded thanking her as he directed his attention onto the good king. Saying nothing he nodded and started to order staff members to block view of the evil queen from students as two pixie nurses came with a stretcher and put the evil queen on.
Standing back up the good king followed the pixies and healer as he stared at the abnormally pale face of his love.
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3 days had passed since the incident.
It was the only thing anyone could talk about, the wonder of how this happened and when the evil queen would wake up. Indeed she had yet to awaken after three days, some people had suggested that maybe the good king should try giving her a true loves kiss.
That worked for most unconscious women in Ever After, but he would never admit that on the first 2 hours of the evil queen being unconscious he had tried that. He had gently placed his lips onto hers and gave her a small kiss, when that obviously didn’t work he was only left with his embarrassment.
But on the brighter side of things, his loves roommate, little red riding hood had agreed to let the good king stay in their dorm where the evil queen would rest while little red would stay with her mysterious boyfriend…
The good king had been more than grateful and so for the last 3 days here he was staying in his loves dorm taking care of her while she was unconscious. And so here he was now, sitting beside her as he played with a strand of hair, giving her temple a kiss.
Hearing the bell ring for dinner, the good king sighed and went to get up when he suddenly felt something. Pausing for a second he turned to look at the queen who was very much still unconscious, blaming it as a trick of his mind he went to leave again.
This time to be stopped by the sound of the soft groan leaving his loves mouth, with widened eyes he quickly sat down holding her hand as the evil queens eyes fluttered open. She groaned again going to cover her eyes from the light before the good king laughed in joy.
“Are you ok? What happened? You’ve been asleep for so long. How did-.” She cut him of with a kiss to the cheek as she attempted to sit up. Helping her she rested her head against the pillows as she rubbed her eyes.
“What happened?” The good king paused taking a moment to collect his thoughts as he answered. “Well you fell unconscious while on your dragon and fell of. Snow White saved you.” The evil queen let out a gagging noise as she rolled her eyes.
“Should’ve let me die.” The good king gave her a look before he squeezed her in a hug, not being able to contain himself. “I’ve been so worried about you sweetheart… and I was so scared when I saw you fall.” The evil queen who would usually make fun of him for saying such mushy stuff only pecked his lips.
“It’s ok I’m fine, I think I just got magic drainage. It happens when I’m not sleeping or eating well and over using my magic when I do those things.” The good king furrowed his brows letting himself inspect her as she stared at him.
He wondered how after a three day coma she looked so ethereal, so beautiful. It was one of the many wonders of the world.
Thinking back to what she said he looked at her with a pointed look “why weren’t you eating.” She rolled her eyes burrowing deeper in the covers. “To busy with practice.” He sighed placing his head in the crook of her neck. “You’ll be the death of me.”
She chuckled wrapping him in a hug. “By the way. Where’s my roommate?” The good king shrugged, playing with an other strand of platinum hair. “With her mystery boyfriend.” The evil queen snorted at that and went to get up.
“Nah uh for now I’m taking care of you because you can’t seem to be trusted.” Here he was again…worrying about her.
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Hope you enjoyed part 2!!
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(It’s not permanent just for now, it will probably be for 2 weeks at most)
Honestly I just need a small break to write about other fandoms that I love.
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lantanasmuttyfanfics · 2 months
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Could you please do Evil Queen/Snow White or Briar Beauty/Faybelle Thorne?
I decided to write about Snow White and the evil Queen!!
Anyway I hope you enjoyed this and wasn’t to disappointed. I just want everyone to cut me some slack as this is my FIRST time writing lesbian smut
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Everyone knew of the rivalry between the evil Queen and Snow White. You’d have to be blind not to see it, and even then the smell of such a rivalry would probably be detected.
So it was no surprise that tensions were at all time high now that the final dragon game of the season was coming.
In fact the tension was so thick some students swore the were suffocating when Snow White and the Evil Queen were in the same vicinity. Everyone also seemed to be holding their breath around the two as one wrong move could get you a curse form the evil Queen the deadliest glare from Snow White.
So it was no surprise that now as Snow White was making her way to the changing rooms her team was deathly silent. Something that the ever vigilant Snow noticed, “what is up with you ladies! Cheer up and put a smile on. We have an audience for practice.”
The princesses of the team all glanced at each other a nervous sweat breaking on their faces. Snow rolled her eyes, giving an award winning smile to the coach as they passed by. She just knew that nothing could ruin her morning, she was going to have a spelltacular practice and everyone would cheer for her.
That was until she saw the Evil Queens dragon and her teams dragons stationed in her stadium. Snow paused for a second her eye twitching ever so slightly as gracefully made her way inside the changing rooms, holding her arms open as doves flew done on her.
As the doves flew away she spotted a girl from the evil queens side looking distastefully making Snow White approach her with that sickening smile “now. What is going on here. I booked the stadium for the entire day.”
Before the girl could answer the evil Queen herself came out of the showers, black towel wrapped loosely around her slender frame. “Oh did you? What a… pity.” Snows eyes trailed over the Queen her breath momentarily catching as Snow saw her platinum blonde hair sticking at the top of her full breasts.
“Yes well I’ve had it booked since last week so tough luck. Get out.” The princesses of Snows team gapped at their captain that was saying things so unbecoming of a princess and queen. But that didn’t seem to deter the evil queen as she sat on a bench, her towel falling down her back as she inspected a black nail.
“No Snow. You get out. I got here first and if you don’t want me to blast you out of this place I suggest you leave.” For a show she let her purple flames flare from her hands as she turned to look at Sniw from over her bare shoulder.
As their eyes met Snow gulped, fighting her own eyes as they slowly trailed down the evil queen even more exposed breasts. “Oh we’ll see who’s going to get out once I tell headmaster Grimm about this.” She elegantly turned in her heel, letting herself sneak a last peak at the queen before she strolled out with an unbothered smile.
Inside the changing rooms the evil queen rolled her eyes mocking Snow White and her words as she cast a drying spell on her hair. Making her way outside she gathered her team and their dragons and swiftly started practice for once unaware of the dark fairy that had witnessed the interaction and thought of a totally whicked idea.
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“In my dreams you shall be seen. All wet and dry, you won’t be able to escape my mind.” The dark fairy giggled casting her hex as she watched it hit Snow White.
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It was nearing 12am when Snow decided to go to bed, surprisingly her roommate and friend Princess Charming had yet to appear in their dorm. Snow didn’t mind, she was probably of with King Charming and that meant that Snow had at least three hours before Princess Charming barged in and talked her ears of about how Charming, King Charming was.
Gracefully sighing, she pulled her silk eye mask over her fluttering eyelashes and pulled her equally silky covers over her nightgown. She tittering on the edge of sleep when she felt a rather cold breeze whist by, she tried to ignore it but it seemed to be getting closer to her.
Now being unnerved Snow White quickly sat up, taking her silky eye mask of in the process. As she let her eyes adjust to the dark, she thought she heard a chuckle from the corner of the room. Thinking it was her roommate Snow gave an exasperated sigh letting her perfect curls bounce as she turned to where she thought she heard the sound from.
“Princess Charming. If you disturb be once more I’ll not be happy.” She crossed her arms over the semi see-through nightgown and waited for her to step forward. But instead of her roommate coming out the shadows it was… Evil Queen.
Snow gasped letting her hand fall in her lap as she quickly got up. “What are you doing here!” The evil queen smirked at her letting a purple ball of fire light the candles in the room, “can’t I visit my protagonist once in a while.”
Snow crossed her arms less than impressed “no you can’t.” The evil queen faked a pout as she approached Snow “oh what a pity. I was looking forward to… seeing you.” Snows breath caught in her throat as the evil queen finally came into full view under the moonlight.
Standing before her was her stories nemesis dressed in nothing but a midnight black set of lingerie. Snows eyes rather willingly traveled down the slim form her eyes lingering on her thighs, “you see? I’m not here to poison you.”
Gulping, Snow looked away refusing to meet her eyes any longer “then what are you here for.” It was a rather stupid question seeing as to what the queen was dressed in. And it seemed that she thought so aswell as she only crossed her arms and lifted a brow, “I think we both know the answer to that. But… I can show you.”
Suddenly a thick cloud of purple smoke enveloped Snow, her vision being obstructed and a magical force holding her arms behind her back. Willing herself to stay calm, Snow lifted her head in defiance only to be met with a gust of wind knocking her on the bed.
It was eerily silent as she was pinned to her bed until the feeling of a cold hand creeping up her thigh had her gasping. Much to her own surprise she didn’t protest as the evil queen let her hand travel further up the flimsy nightgown.
Getting rather annoyed at the obstruction the gown caused the evil queen tore it apart with a wave of her fingers. She stared down hungrily at the perfect body of Snow White, her own no bare after she removed her own clothes.
Feeling her heart go a thousand miles per hour she tried to move to grab the queen much to her failure. At the action the evil queen chuckled and finally started to tease the perfect princess. Letting her hand fall down Snows hip and into her inner thighs, she enjoyed the sudden moan that rang in the air.
Unbeknownst to Snow her thighs fell apart, her already glistening cunt coming into view. Getting a sudden flash of heat the evil queen traced Snows lips, twirling a finger against her clit as she watched Snows breath catch in her throat.
With a wave of her hand a smokey, snake like creature appeared before the evil queen as she order it to fondle with Snows breasts while she focused on her cunt. Softly pinching her clit, Snows head fell back the intense pleasure from both the thing at her breast and the queen at her heat stimulating her further.
Suddenly just as she thought the teasing was over, the evil queen slipped her two finger just barely Snows walls. Throwing her head back, she tried to buck her hips to get more inside but the firm grip on her hip prevented that.
Finally ending the torture she was putting Snow in, the evil queen shoved the rest of her fingers up making her scream in ecstasy. Pumping her fingers in and out at a tormenting pace the evil queen found glee in seeing the perfectly poised Snow White come undon under her fingertips.
Seeing as she was just about to reach the edge the evil queen pulled her finger out, it made her nemesis cry out in annoyance as she once again tried and failed to move her hands. The queen also retracted he shadow creature from her breasts as she smirked at the sight beneath her.
“Now if you want me to continue you’ll have to give me the stadium for the entire week. And you’ll not tattle about it to anyone.” Snow White paused for a second, she wanted to agree she really did but her pride and dignity were to high so she shook her head her eyebrows furrowing in a scowl.
Gritting her teeth the evil queen moved of the bed waiting for Snow White to change her mind, but as time passed and she didn’t the evil queen rolled her eyes and teleported away taking the shadows of Snows hands and eyes away as she did.
Now that she was alone, she let out a much needed breath and put on a different gown. Leaning outside her window letting the cool breeze refresh her she returned to her bed before closing her eyes and wishing to forget what happened.
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The next morning Snow White strolled into the castleteria with a picture perfect smile as always and made her way to her table. As she did she glanced at the Evil Queen only to see her looking at Snow with a confused expression.
Did she really not remember what happened? Or… or was it all a dream.
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can you write a little fanfic about the evil queen and the good king from eah!!
Obviously babe!!
Anyway this is a mix of angst and smut so I hope this feeds your interest
I also do apologize if characterization is not very accurate, i don’t know that much about the good king and the evil queens relationship
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“I do love you!”
Silence echoed around the castlteria as the destined good king- who was known for his calmness- bellowed at the destined evil Queen
She in return only stared at him with a fire behind her eyes, her mind and heart fighting against each other.
Crossing her arms she lifted a sculpted brow up her eyes looking at him up and down. “Save your breath for someone who cares. I’m sure Snow White would be more than happy to share that breath.”
The evil Queen pivoted on her heel, her platinum blonde hair whipping behind her as she marched out the castlteria, an aura of purple flames surrounding her as she did.
The good king gripped his own hair, his mind swimming with confusion. He really had no idea why she was acting like this, why she was accusing him of having a thing with the future Snow White.
Sighing in anger he looked around the room, meeting the concerned eyes of his friends and the prying eyes of the gossipers.
He needed to get away, he needed to think and figure out what to do. As he was about to go chase her a delicate, polished hand rested on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry about her. You know how she is always letting that temper of hers cloud her judgment.” He glanced down at Snow her sing-song voice ringing in his ears.
“So what do I do. I really love her but I’m just so confused about this.” His shoulders sagging in defeat.
“Simple. You give her space to think and cool of.” The good king didn’t exactly like the plan but he had nothing else planned out, so he took Snows advice.
Across the school the evil Queen threw daggers at the practice dummies out in the dragon games arena.
Her power oozed out of her in smokes of purple. She gritted her teeth imagining the dummy to be the face of Snow White as she threw an other dagger.
It hit right in the center of the dummies head before the evil Queen retrieved it with a wave of her hand.
In all honesty she wanted to scream and let her magic explode but she was not in the mood to be dealing with the countless detentions she was going to get.
She was confused as well. She’d never felt pain like this, the pain of being betrayed by the one you loved. She only knew inflicting pain onto others.
Deep down she knew something about this situation wasn’t right. I mean she only suspected and thought she saw the good king and Snow White getting cozy.
But her judgement wouldn’t allow her to be proven wrong, even if it meant getting her love back.
As the sun fell below the horizon the evil Queen teleported inside her dorm, startling her roommate little red riding hood- who was cuddling with a certain wolf- in the process.
As panic set into little red the evil Queen rolled her eyes “I don’t care if you are fucking the big bad wolf.” A growl rang around the room before the evil Queen threw a withering glare at them.
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2 weeks later
Two whole weeks had passed since the incident in the castlteria and the evil Queen had still not talked to the good king.
In fact the only interaction they had was when she would throw hexes and glares at him. It was eating at the insides of the good king, the want to have his love back but knowing that she hated him for reasons he didn’t understand.
So one morning when a dragon game was supposed to take place the good king set out to find his Queen.
He figured two weeks of ‘giving her space’ was enough and now he had, had enough of her glares and hexes.
The only time he liked them was when she was getting back someone who wronged her or when she had him pinned down under her and that fiery glare of hers bore into him.
Marching down to the changing rooms by the arena the good king scoped out the area. Seeing it was dead silent, he entered the girls changing rooms knowing that his Queen liked to have an extra hour of warm up before the game.
He walked carefully around the room seeing the evil queens back laying on the floor and one of the changing room doors shut.
He maneuvered around the room as if he was approaching a dragon before he stood in front of the locked door.
Taking a deep breath he called out to her “please come out. I want to talk.” There was only silence before the door creaked open.
His eyes widened and the blood travels from his head to his dick in a matter of seconds. In front of him stood the evil Queen in nothing but her panties, not even a bra in sight.
“You better put your eyes up here if you don’t want me to gauge them out.” Her voice was a seductive whisper as she crossed her arms, making her breast pop up.
He gulped taking a step back as he sat on the benches. He awkwardly patted the seat next to him as the evil Queen swayed her hips in front of his before taking a seat.
“You have about 15 minutes before someone comes in and 5 before I light you on fire. Start talking.” God how he loved when she talked like that.
Clearing his throat he tried to discretely adjust his pants. “Well it has come to my attention that you think that I umm cheated on you with Snow White.”
He was the way her eyes darkened at the name, but she didn’t interrupt. “And I want to let you know that isn’t true. You are the only girl I love and the only one I’ve been with and I don’t understand why you would think that I cheated.”
The evil queens dark eyes blazed as she ran a pointy nail down his arm. “Maybe it’s because of the rumor that you and her were seen… canoodling together in the enchanted forest, or the report that you always meet her in the library. At night.”
It all clicked in to place as the last words left her mouth. The good king turned to look her his eyes momentarily flicking down to her full breasts.
“The reason why I meet up with her in the library is because she’s making a video report on all the students for the year book tree. And the reason why we were ‘canoodling’ is because one time she got her leg stuck in a hole and as a prince it’s my duty to help damsels in distress.”
The evil Queen stared at him for a moment before she leaned in to him “I guess you are forgiven but she’s still getting hexed.” The good king gave a look but the Queen ignored it.
Instead she pushed his shoulders back so he was laying on his back. Crawling on top of him she ran her nails up his toned stomach as she rose his shirt up.
The good king shuddered at the feel his hands gripping her hips tightly. As his shirt rise to his chest he quickly yanked it of and pulled her closer.
“Why don’t you let your frustration for Snow on me.” The good king whispered in her ear his hands coming to rub her breasts.
The evil Queen smirked as she got up and motioned for him to do so as well. Conjuring up a chair she forced him down as she made a blindfold made out of smoke in her hands before placing it around him eyes.
The good king shuddered again in anticipation as he felt her moving her hands down his v-line. “I like your thinking.” With that she plunged her hand inside his pants gripping the base of his dick as she straddled him.
He groaned in pleasure, him head falling back as she continued to massage his already hard dick in her hands.
Pushing his pants down he thrusted his hips up and let her shove them to the floor. When he felt the weight of her disappear, he tried to figure out where she went.
Suddenly he felt a warm mouth warp around his dick, he gasped out in surprise as he fisted her hair in his hand.
Groaning he huffed out as her tongue twirled around the head before she gently bit him. He mooned at the feeling his hips bucking against the chair.
Now panting he thrusted into her mouth, his dick leaking with pre-cum as he now started to run her fingers up and down the length she couldn’t fit in her mouth.
Feeling highly aroused herself the evil Queen reached out and grabbed one of his hands to fondle with her breasts. He happily obliged, twisting and pulling at her nipple as she sucked him like a lollipop.
Knowing that his climax was near, she increased her pace enjoying the sounds coming out of her love as she tipped him over the edge.
He moaned loudly as he came in her mouth, his hand squeezing her breast so tightly it was leave a bruise.
Being conscious of time and her mass lust, the evil Queen rose from the floor. Resuming her previous position she planted her hands on his shoulders as she quickly removed her panties.
Without warning she suck down on his length, both of the sighing out in relief as she finally bottomed out.
Panting out she throw her head back, loving the feeling of his dick penetrating her as she rose up slowly before forcefully coming down.
Repeating the action a couple of times she and the good king were nothing but a moaning, panting mess before she sped up her pace.
Riding him roughly, she slumped her head against his shoulder. His hand came down between where they joined, he started to fondle with her clit in a pace he knew drove her mad.
With the increase in pleasure the evil Queen felt her climax hastily approaching. As she came down hard on him he grunted feeling pre-cum leaking out of him.
And as she came down on him the good king thrusted up meeting her in the middle as they suddenly climaxed.
Coming down from their high the evil Queen misted away the blindfold on the good kings face. Looking at him with half hooded eyes as she carefully came of him.
“We should do this more often.” He panted out, pulling his pants back up before he reached blindly for his shirt.
The evil Queen chuckled as she picked up her panties and quickly got dressed in her dragon riding uniform, snapping her fingers together so her hair was now in a ponytail.
“Oh we definitely are.” As she muttered that sentence with her chest still heaving they both heard chatter and laughter coming from outside.
Rolling her eyes the evil Queen reached up and gave her love a quick kiss “I’ll teleport you to the stands.” He nodded returning at kiss as she quickly teleported him away.
Just as she did, Snow White and the other dragon riders came in. “My my aren’t you a panting mess.” Snow giggled looking at the disheveled evil Queen.
She rolled her eyes “just finished practicing a really wicked strategy to take you down.” Snow again giggled as she petted a dove that flew in “oh we’ll see.”
An hour later once the dragon riders were all soaring in the air, the good king gazed at his love shove a fire ball in Snow Whites direction.
“Man you look like you had fun.” The good king quickly turned to see the future big bag wolf cane sit next to him.
“No idea what you mean.” The wolf rolled his eyes pointing between him and the evil Queen “I’m a wolf I can smell it.”
Just as he said that a purple fire ball came hurling in the wolfs direction as the evil Queen flew by with a smirk on her face. The good kind chuckled as he said-
“God how I love her.”
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Part 2 of 2
A smutty fan fiction about Rosabella Beauty and Daring Charming from Ever After High
Darings POV-
4 months ago
Daring Charming had come across a rather… odd problem after the epic winter journey. He encountered this problem about a month after the journey during a peaceful summer night where the full moon shone high above.
He was in the changing after dragon riding practice, talking to his brother and Sparrow when he had suddenly felt this heat travel around his body. Dexter had asked if he was ok or coming down with something.
Daring didn’t know why was suddenly feeling very aroused, the blood traveling from his head down to his cock in a matter of seconds. He had made some lame excuse and quickly ran towards his dorm, as he was passing by the castleteria he started to think on what this could be about.
In the end he pinned it to the sort of side effects of being a beast, he had noticed that ever since his transformation and then back into human certain things about him changed. For one, his senses had hightend significantly, he could smell things he never thought he’d be able, he could see further than before and could hear a pin drop (quite literally).
He also had much more endurance and strength that he had previously being able to go during any athletic session for double the time. So it was the only logical thing about what was happening now was do to the beast side of him. All he had to do now is figure what this was.
As he barged inside his dorm he found Hopper sitting on his bed with a book in hand, Hopper had greeted him but after a growl of all things left Darings mouth he was quick to leave the dorm room. Daring wanted to apologize, as how Rosabella taught him.
But his head was quickly swimming in a pool of lust and need, so much so that he couldn’t think straight, the only thing on his mind being the urge to fuck until he passed out. In his clouded state Daring nearly tore his shirt from his body panting harshly.
He leaned against his bed, muscles straining against his arms as sweat trickled down. He gritted his enlongated canines trying to take long breathes before his focus was shattered by the sound of his mirrorphone dinging.
Daring glanced to the side where it lay, his eyes quickly dilating at the name that poppped up. At the sight of his Rosabellas name flashing across the screen a new found wave of lust coursed through his body. He had this sudden chanting and urge in his head to find pin her down on his bed and fuck her until both of them were worn down to the brim.
The humane side if Darings brain knew that he shouldn’t do this, but the beast side that had taken control of him, nearly ripping the door from its hinges Daring made his way down the hallway swiftly. He didn’t bother greet back any of the other students that passed by or waved at him. The only things on his mind was her.
Rosabella.
As he rounded the corner to the staircase that led to the girls dorm rooms he could make out a faint scent trail of her. He took hasty steps the throbbing in his cock becoming nearly unbearable at the thought of her sleeping peacefully while he woke her in some more than pleasing ways he could think of.
Opening the door to the girls common room area he scanned the room for anyone lingering but he found only the dying embers of a few candles. Catching the trail to her scent he walked down the hall his head swimming with images if what he was going to do to her.
The images ranged from Rosabella on her hands and knees as he fucked her behind, to her against the shower wall while he took her against the glass. He released a small growl at his own thoughts as he finally found her door, just as he was about to walk in and take his sweetheart a big firm hand gripped his shoulder.
Daring growled at whoever dared to disturb him hoping that would deter the intruder, much to Darings luck Mr Badwolf growled back at him just as loudly his sharp teeth peeking out. In Darings lusted state he couldn’t give 2 damns if he was about to get detention for growling at a teacher.
“Mr Charming. This way.” Without giving him a chance to retaliate Mr Badwolf dragged him down the hall keeping his claws wrapped tightly around his muscular bicep. As they turned the side of to the common room Daring saw from the corner of his eye his Rosabella peeking her cute little head out to the hallway before saying something to who he assumed was his sister.
Seeing her dressed in nothing but her red nightgown, had Daring snarling and fighting against the teacher his lust building up with the flashes of bare skin he saw from her exposing dress. Mr Badwolf didn’t seem bothered by the behavior of a supposed ‘prince charming’.
He continued to drag Daring down a long hall and through the schools classrooms dedicated to villainy until they were stood in the middle of his office. “Mr Charming I can either ask you nicely to sit or I can use other… ways.”
Daring yanked back his arm, his eyes momentarily moving to the door before he heard a warning growl from the wolf teacher. With his humane side more upfront and present without the scent of Rosabella surrounding him, he took some control from his beast mind and sat down in the chair opposite the teacher.
“Now you are probably wondering what is going on with you right.” Daring stiffly nodded his mind at a constant fight “well seeing as I am also a beast I can give you some answers.” This time Daring only stared blankly at the teacher waiting for him to continue.
“Since you have presented as the beast in ‘beauty and the beast’ it is only natural that some of those qualities you possessed as a beast transferred over to your humane self. For one, you probably have a hightend senses, you probably also tend to feel more… possessive or protective of people you love.” Daring shifted uncomfortably in his sit, not liking the way this teacher knew so much about him.
“And now you are experiencing what is referred in the beast kind as a ‘rut’. It is basically the urge and need to mate continuesly with your- more often than not- destined partner. It happens randomly once a month and lasts usually about a day and a half give or take.” Daring felt himself grow warm from the more than awkward conversation he was having with his teacher.
“So I just need to… mate with my destined partner for this to pass over.” The teacher shook his head, hands coming forward “no. This will pass over on its own, usually in a day and half, but the need to have your partner makes it nearly impossible not to be with them.”
As if it was a reminder a wave of arousal flashed around his body, “of course I do apologize for tearing you and ms Beauty away from each other but it wouldn’t be wise to mate with her on your first rut as they can be unpredictable and you may unknowingly cause her harm.” Daring growled protectively at the thought his teeth flashing at Mr Badwolf.
“In my personal experience it would be best if at least 4 ruts have passed and you and ms Beauty have discussed this with each other.” Daring only nodded his head straining against the back of the chair his mind continuesly teasing him with images of her.
“Well it’s best if you just sleep it of for now. I’ll escort you back to your room.” Daring growled leaning over the desk as he snarled “I’m not a damsel I can find my way to-.” The teacher raised a brow his gaze traveling up and down Darings body.
“And what? Go back to ms Beauties room. I know the temptation and need that comes with ruts so I’ll escort you.” Daring suppressed a growl, his eyes rolling as he followed the wolf teacher out the office. As they neared the dorms the teacher grabbed Darings arm dragging him up to the boys dorms, seeing as Daring was subconsciously turning to Rosabellas room.
Once in front of Darings room Mr Badwolf gave him a pointed glare as he turned to walk away “r ember what I said.”
Present time
After Rosabella stated her thoughts Daring started to explain from the beginning of everything, from the day they came from the epic winter to right this second.
“So… I guess this is going to be a monthly thing now.” Rosabella whispered her head laying against his chest as his arms wrapped possessively around her waist. Daring shook his head his eyes staring right into her doe ones.
“It doesn’t have to be. Not if you don’t feel like it. I can get through them on my own, I mean that’s what I have been doing until today.” Rosabella giggled, her eyes batting at him in a way that has his cock warming up “what if I want it to be monthly.”
Daring growled at her words, his hands traveling to her inner thighs “that can certainly be arranged. How about an other round my sweetheart.” His teeth grazed the shell of her ear causing a shiver to pass her body. “I’m still mortified after Hopper walked in on us. I’m sorry.”
He shook his head giving her lips a soft kiss “it’s ok I promise. And I do mean what I said, he blabs and I slay him.” Rosabella faked fanned herself her eyelashes fluttering “oh my hero!” Daring chuckled his head coming to his bite mark on her neck.
“And you’ll be mine forever after.”
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Last part to this smutty fan fic, I know this was more of a filler but I hope you enjoyed!!
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PART 1 of 2
A smutty fan fiction about Rosabella Beauty and Daring Charming from Ever After High
Rosabellas POV-
Rosabella and Daring had been going steady for the past 4 months after the whole epic winter with Crystal. They had worked things out and come to terms that they were destined for one an other as per the tale ‘Beauty and the beast’.
But something was bothering Rosabella now as she sat in the library with a pile of books surrounding her, watching with confusion as Daring gave her a dazzling smile and waved at her before sprinting out the library. Now that she thought about it, he had been doing this every month since they started dating.
And it was always at the most random times aswell, last month they were snuggling in her bed and she was tucked gently under his muscular arm with her head on his chest half asleep when she felt him stiffen before he jerked up and made some excuse about being late somewhere then running of.
She was left dazed and confused still partially half asleep as she stared at her door. The next morning in the castleteria she confronted him about it but he managed to get out of the subject by claiming he was late for bookball practice. That day she vowed to figure out what he was doing the next time this happened.
So here she was now a month later in the same situation as last time. Sighing she counted in her head to 10 before she gathered her books and made her way out the library, peeking her head out she saw Daring turn the corner to somewhere. She scrunched her eyebrows, taking a step forward before bouncing brown hair with pink streaks came in her view.
Briar Beauty her cousin waved a hand in front of her “Hey Rosabella!” She stumbled back for second her face forming into an agitated smile, Briar always had the worst timing. “Hi Briar umm what’s up.” Her cousin smiled flicking her hair “do you want to go to the hocus cafe tomorrow with me and Ashlynn.” Rosabella glanced behind her cousins shoulder coursing internally.
“Uh I’ll have to see if I um can.” Briar rolled her eyes before crossing her arms “come on Rosabella! What else do you have to do? Read?” Annoyance now bubbled within Rosabella, but she took a deep breath just as her dad had told her when her anger got out of control, and turned to Briar “look I’ll let you know tomorrow in princessology, but right now it’s not really a good time.”
Briar only looked half pleased but she let her cousin go without an other word. Rosabella sighed in relief and darted in the direction Daring had went in, turning the same corner he did she looked from left to right to the 2 different paths he could’ve gone. One led to bookball stadium the other to the boy’s dorms, Rosabella figured that she should try the dorms first as it was a more likely option for him than the bookball stadium especially since it was so late at night.
Walking up the spiraling stairs, she ran her hand over the smooth stone before coming upon the commen room. There she found Dexter Charming and Hunter Hunstman playing some sort of card game “oh hey Rosabella. What are you doing here.” She glanced at Dexter with a smile “oh I’m looking for your brother. Did he come this way?”
Dexter nodded before he pointed to the hall with all the dorms “yeah he went to his room. He was in a real hurry, is everything ok?” Rosabella shrugged as she sat on the arm rest of the chair Hunter was sitting on “I have no idea. He’s been doing this for the past 4 months.” Hunter offered her some solace in maybe he was just tired today from heroics class he had but that did little to ease her mind.
“Anyway I’m going to go check on him. See you guys.” Rosabella got up without an other word waving at the 2 behind her as she made her way down the hall. As she was walking she took a second to admire the glistening full moon that shine above, casting a delicate shadow. She wondered how she hadn’t noticed the tranquility of night before.
That tranquility soon ended when a growl sounded from… Darings dorm. Rosabella perked up quickening her pace as she reached for the handle of the door, realizing it was locked she rattled it in some foolish attempt to get it to open. “Daring? Is everything alright? I’m worried about you.” There was only silence on the other end before she heard a loud thud. Thinking of the worst she slammed her hand and body on the door yelping at the pain in her shoulder.
“Daring please open up!” A growl was heard on the other side before the door started to creak open slowly. Rosabella let out a huff of relief as she dashed inside, around her she found Darings bed a whole mess with things scattered all over the floor and a lamp broken on the floor. She tried to focus in the dark to see where Daring was with little success.
“Daring?” She tentivley whispered out, her arms warping around her self as goosebumps arose on her skin. Suddenly strong, muscular arms wrapped around her waist, Rosabella gasped and jolted back only to collide with her destineds chest. She tried to get out of his grip but he only pulled her flush against him, so close that she could feel the heat omitting from his body.
“Daring what-.” He cut her of with a soft growl and nip at her ear “Rosa, Rosa, my Rosabella.” He kept chanting her name over and over again his hands caressing and moving up and down her body. She felt her breath get heavier as he continued to press possessive kisses down the column of her smooth neck, his teeth once in a while grazing her skin.
“What- what are you doing.” She tried to keep her voice as steady as possible but it was useless with his onslaught of kisses and sucking on her neck. Daring didn’t answer her instead kissing up her neck until he came upon a particularly sensitive spot on Rosabellas neck that had her gasping out loud before she bit her lip hard enough to draw blood.
He kept sucking on that spot making Rosabella press up against him even more than previously, she let out periodic moans that made Darings head swirl with pleasure “my Rosabella I’ve been waiting for this day.” He growled out the last half of the sentence making vibrations course through Rosabellas body.
She wanted to question him but it seemed as if her mind was completely blank, like all thoughts were gone. Surprisingly she didn’t mind, she enjoyed the feeling of a clear head and pleasure coursing through her. Daring was also enjoying the way that she would rub up against him unknowingly, the way that her eyes fluttered closed and the way that she let out the sweetest moans.
Daring suddenly stopped kissing her neck, putting distance between them as he gazed at her like a hungry beast. Rosabella despite herself whined at the loss of contact and turned to finally look at him, she felt her body become warm at the sight of his shirtless chest, tousled hair and very evident tent in his pants.
“Tell me my Rosa, do you want me as much I’m starving for you.” He growled the words at her as he crept closer. Rosabella stared into his lilac eyes taking careful steps back, Daring rose an eyebrow at her actions before something in him seemed to snap. He pounced at her faster than she could comprehend.
He wrapped an arm around her waist, the other grabbing a fistful of her hair in his hand as he pushed her softly onto the bed. She gasped at the sudden action her arms planting on his warm chest to stabilize herself, she lay with her elbows against the bed her head supported by Darings hand. “These past months… I’ve been craving you so badly.”
Rosabella didn’t know why he was acting like this, she thought maybe it was a beast thing but her dad never acted like that. Or at least not like that in front of her.
Daring placed a knee beside her waist as he leaned down, caging her in his arms, pressing sloppy open mouthed kisses on her jaw, neck ,collarbone anywhere he could find. Rosabella closed her eyes letting the pleasure of the moment sink in, she could always question him tomorrow.
She heard Daring let out an annoyed growl as he pulled at her dress “you are wearing to much.” Rosabella giggled and whispered in his ear in a breathy voice “then take it of…” his grip got impossibly tight on her waist and sheets he was fisting. He let out a grunt as he looked into her eyes intently his gaze hungry.
Without an other thought Daring extended a hand that had turned into a claw just so he could rip her dress of. Rosabella gasped at the action looking at him in shock before he pounced on her again and started to kiss down her neck to the top of her breasts that were confined within their lacy confines.
“Daring… please.” He chuckled at her words his tongue swirling near her breast. He cupped one breast in his hand over her bra, playing and massaging her breast in such a way that had Rosabellas head falling back.
With his own patience wearing thin he moved her back of the bed, her legs straddling his leg on the bed. He placed brushing kisses on her shoulder and neck his hand traveling to the clasp of her bra, after fumbling for a second he managed to unhook the bra before throwing it somewhere in the room.
Rosabella sighed in relief at her freed breasts while Daring pushed her back down his hungry eyes racking over her full chest “mine all mine.” He growled at her as he attacked her breast with his tongue without warning. Rosabella let out a yelp as her hand intertwine in his hair pulling his face closer.
“Daring don’t tease me please.” She huffed in annoyance as he swirled his tongue anywhere but the place she most wanted, when he continued to tease Rosabella pulled his head up the slightest and said in fake wonder “maybe I’ll go to Dexter or Hunter or Alistair or Sparrow to pleasure me if you can’t.”
Knowing from her dad that possessiveness was a common thing in beasts she decided to use to her advantage. Much as she thought as soon as she uttered those words Daring growled so loudly she feared that someone would hear.
He pushed her into the mattress his hand wrapping around her neck delicately enough that she could breath “mine, mine, my Rosabella. I’ll slay them if they come near you.” Rosabella smirked internally as he finally swirled his tongues around her nipple.
A breathy moan escaped her as he continued his assault. Trailing her arms down his chest she traced over the hard planes of his abs, watching as she groaned at the feeling Rosabella trailed her hand lower looking up at him with doe eyes as she traced her nails at the base of his cock.
Daring jolted with a growl as he pinned her hands above her head and ripped her underwear of “Daring… you- you can’t keep tearing my clothes.” She breathed out distracted by the feeling of his long fingers on the inside of her thighs. He moved down with his hand to her heat his breath fanning over her as she whispered against her thigh “I’ll tear all your clothes if they are in my way.”
She couldn’t be bothered to answer as she felt his tongue caress the point just before her heat, wiggling her hips in anticipation Daring pinned them to the bed ensuring she couldn’t move as stared right into her eyes before he shoved 2 fingers into her wet cunt.
Rosabella screamed in a mix of pleasure and pain as she gripped with one hand the sheets the other with Darings head. He pumped them in and out in a fast, sensual pace reaching depths that she didn’t think existed. Soon his mouth joined his fingers and Rosabella tipped her head back her mouth open in a silent scream.
She kept panting and trying to move her hips even against Darings grasp, the stimulation from both his tongue and mouth overwhelming her. As he kept sucking and licking her cunt Rosabella felt her climax right at the edge, she bit her lip in a attempt to keep her scream out before she came on Darings fingers.
He took his fingers out making sure to apply pressure on her walls before fully pulling them out, as Rosabella lay panting legs numb Daring took the chance to grasp her chin in his clean hand, forcing her to watch as he sucked her cum of his fingers.
She blushed in embarrassment moving her hand to cover her face before he straddled her hips and let him mouth wonder down her body, like a cat to its fur. Wanting to return the favor to Daring, Rosabella trailed her hands down his well defined body from all those years of heroics classes, dragon riding and anything althletic.
He grunted against her neck as she grabbed the base of his cock, she started to slowly move her fingers around the base with a trail of her manicured fingers leaving Daring to act like a panting beast in a rut.
Before she could continue her ministration any further, Daring grabbing her wondering hand to bring it up above her head “don’t you want me to-?” He shook his head at her question, his lustful eyes trailing down her bare body. He licked his lips, his shining teeth peeking out of his lips.
At the sight of his protruding canines Rosabella furrowed her brows in confusion, with yet an other question swirling in her mind before althohgts vanished at the feeling of Darings erection grazing her inner thigh.
She couldn’t help but release a desperate moan at the feeling, her smooth legs hooking around his hips with a sharp shove if her heels on his back, edging him to finally enter her. Darings eyes widened at Rosabellas rather bold action before he gave her a smirk and started an assault on her neck, hoping to distract her from what was coming knowing somewhere in the back of his lust filled mind that this was her first time.
“Finally going to make you completely mine my Rosabella. You’ll never leave my side.” As he growled out the words a new flush of heat swarmed her body, the once again onslaught of kissing and sucking making her mind swim in euphoria.
Seeing her distracted state and the endless little moans escapin her mouth, Daring took the chance to push in. Rosabellas eyes widened in surprise, a pained scream leaving her plush red lips, Daring growled at the feeling pushing in more and more until every last inch of him was bottomed out inside her.
With every last restraint from his human mind fighting his beastly instincts, he held still, instead gripping the sheets beside his destineds head. He shivered in restraint as to not to let Rosabella adjust and to just fuck her like he wanted against the mattress.
Rosabella herself gripped his shoulders and burrowed her face in his neck as she started to feel the pleasure behind the pain. After a few moments the pain went away completely an a itch for Daring to just use her as he wanted filled her mind.
Wiggling her hip, she saw from up top her lashes Daring grit his teeth. Finally putting an end to each others edging Rosabella whimpered out “please Daring, please fuck me hard.” Whatever remnants of self control he seemed to have shattered at those sweetly whispered words.
With a growl Daring drive forward, his hips clashing against Rosabellas. He growled out in intense pleasure his mind clouding with everything that has to do with his destined princess, from her scent, to her voice, to her eyes, to the feel of her skin against his. Everything was about her.
At his continues vicious thrusts, Rosabella could barely make any other sound other than a moan that would rip out her throat. “Harder!” Daring paused for a second at her words, again his human and beast side fighting for dominance. In the end tho his beast won and he grabbed Rosabellas thigh, bringing it up above her head before slamming forward.
All the air seemed to be knocked out Rosabellas chest as she lurched back with the sheer force of his thrusts. She gripped the back of his neck, her nails no doubt leaving crescent like shapes on his nape. Daring didn’t seem to mind as he only reveled in the pain.
With his erratic, almost non humane speed of thrusts Rosabella felt like she was on the tip of her euphoria. The feeling of his hard cock slamming in and out of her tight heat bringing each other pleasure they both didn’t think existed.
As Daring continued his endless thrusts of undying lust, he felt Rosabellas walls spasm and contract around him signaling her near climax. He surged forward, feeling his canines grow in his mouth as a carnal need to bite, mark, anything fogged his mind.
And with a powerful force Daring thrusted forward, his teeth meeting the delicate surface of Rosabellas neck as he bit down hard. Rosabella screamed out in surprise and pleasure as Daring rocked against her his teeth sinking deeper into her creamy skin. With the feeling of his relentless thrusting and now bite Rosabella felt herself tio over that euphoric edge.
Her mouth opened in a silent scream her eyes shut and her nails gripping onto Daring for dear life. But Daring wasn’t done yet as seconds later he retracted his teeth from her neck, his tongue licking the wound like a dog to its pups.
With the new found slickness of Rosabellas release, Daring continued his endless lustful thrusts much to the dismay of Rosabellas over stimulated walls. As her walls clamped down on Darings cock one final time he felt a release and pleasure he couldn’t have even dreamed about, not in any of his wet dreams about his Rosabella.
As the base of his cock met with the skin of her heat, he felt a sensation he’d never felt before. The base of his cock slowly swelling up inside Rosabella, surprising both him and her. But Daring couldn’t really find it in him to care at this very moment, not when he climaxed the hardest he ever could’ve.
Rosabellas back collapsed against the soft blanket of the bed, her legs trembling after the amazing sex she had experienced. Trying to separate herself from Daring she felt his cock tug at her entrance, like a knot on a too small opening. In a slight panic Rosabella tugged again harder making Daring growl above her, “keep doing that my sweetheart and we’ll be going for a second round very soon.”
Rosabellas cheeks flushed an impossible red, and at the moment she was glad that it was only the moon that illuminated the room. Daring slowly lowered himself so he was laying on her, she huffed out in slight discomfort but wrapped her arms around him nonetheless. “So are we… stuck?”
Daring shrugged his head lifting from her breast that he used as a pillow, to test her question he tried to pull out of her heat only to be tugged back by the knot that seemed to have formed in his cock. He partially growled at the shock wave of pleasure that coursed through his body, Rosabella biting her lip to keep the whimper in.
Just at that moment of trying to get unstuck from each other (much to Darings dismay) the door to the dorm room creaked open. Rosabella held her breath tightly, her chest tightening in panic as the person stepped into the room and opened the lights.
“Oh my-! Uh I- I’m sorry-I’ll just- I mean- umm-!” Hopper stammered out his eyes traveling from Rosabella to Daring quickly as he scrambled back knocking into a plant in the process. As he reached for the handle he suddenly transformed into his frog form, much to the horror of Rosabella who was still stuck with Daring.
As Hopper in frog form started to spew out some sex poetry, Darings eyes blazed with a possessiveness Rosabella had never seen. He growled at Hopper so loudly that the pictures on the walls shook with the force, at the sudden noise Hopper stopped his rant and hopped back in surprise.
Daring confined to snarl and growl at Hopper as the frog as quickly as possible hopped out the room. Once the door was shut again Daring stopped growling and snarling, his nose finding the crook of Rosabellas neck where his bite mark is. He took a lungful of her scent the beast in his instincts yelling at him to claim her again.
Rosabella was much to horrified to remotely care at what Daring was doing, she felt her eyes burn with tears of embarrassment that threatened to fall down her flushed cheeks. She sniffled whisking on anything that by some miracle that Hopper hit his head or got sudden memory loss so she wouldn’t have to live with the embarrassment.
Daring noticing this wrapped her tightly in his embrace, shuffling slightly so that they were under the covers of his bed. He also turned them to the side so the were facing each other more comfortably, wiping a tear that that escaped Rosabellas eyes he placed soft loving kisses on her cheeks, holding her tightly.
“Don’t worry my sweetheart. I’ll tear him apart if he utters a single word.” That did little to ease Rosabella, so she focused on what had been bothering for the past 4 months “we need to talk Daring. About what has been going on for the past 4 months.”
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Hope you liked this part 2 will be up soon although it’s more of an explanation of things from Darings POV
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