#ahrien

He was happy to speak about the flowers. It was a welcome respite to the duties to the kingdom. He smiled softly, plucking herbs and flowers, many of them going to be used for an arrangement for the prince behind him. He was a balm on his nerves. Just having him around did so much to soothe him. More than just for their shared romance, having his calm advice and his savvy did much to help him navigate through affairs during the days...

And then there was his warmth, his love and his touch during the night.

It was a life the princess did not know was possible, to be working toward queendom, and to have someone who knew who he was and thought nothing of it, who still wanted him despite everything. "I'm sorry I'm probably rambling aga--"

He turned to see the other on one knee, holding the ring, and his own hands failed him, dropping the basket of flowers. His hands went to his mouth, eyes wide. "Ahri-- Ahri, you...."

*      ―    ﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. @ebresos

It was greed that kept Sakura going, a need for as much of his fiance, of his touch and love, as he could possibly get. He was slow, moving atop the prince, hair already damp and stuck to sweat-lined skin. Something about being far away from Makoto, or rather from his father's aura, had unlocked something inside him. To be able to freely explore this part of himself with Ahrien, to learn more about the other's body, and his own, meant so much to him. Enough that when they had this time, Sakura was loathe to stop.

He felt a thumb across his bottom lip and he bit down on the digit, eyes fluttering open to stare into the other's. Everything about him was so beautiful. It was hard to fathom Ahrien being real at all. His face flushed further, his mouth slipping more of the thumb in with a moan. He was pulled closer then, turned over, and he let out a soft keen, his love pushing deeper inside him. "A-aah… yes, there…" he whined, back arching and nails digging into the other's broad back.

"S-Sakura… I love you…"

My muse is dozing off. Send me  “CARRY”  for my muse’s reaction to yours picking them up and carrying them to bed.  @ebresos

Sakura had not realized he had drifted off until he felt the arms of his fiance lifting him up. It was a quite undignified squeak if you asked the princess, but he made no other simply blushed, biting his lip gently. "Ahri really I'm okay... I don't... you don't have to carry me off," he said with a grin.

@ebresos

The princess went pink, eyes widening just slightly. "I didn't... did I?" He smiled just a little, because he was definitely thinking about the prince, but to say he was actually calling out his name beforehand would have been a bit of a stretch.

The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss @ebresos

The princess was tired, and feeling bratty. He sat down gently on the prince's lap, leaning softly. "Hi, Ahri..." he whispered. "I'm so tired of work... I'm ready to just... do anything else."

Ahrien vc: Come here and I'll give you affection.

Send me a 👀 for my muse’s reaction to your muse checking them out. @ebresos

It was... so nice to be free of his layers for the day, both on his face and his body, getting ready to take a much-deserved soak. He let the silks fall away from his body with a soft sigh, stretching as he did. He turned a bit to pick them up, but instead, eyes met with Ahrien's, and he blushed, mouth moving just a little before he managed a smile.

Distracted by the Sexy starters @ebresos