Princess Diaries 2
gator tillman x female!reader
part 2 to princess diaries + some off campus in it but you will see
summary — after the wedding, you two had hoped for your pregnancy, but it did not come around, so you kept trying but too much feelings started forming, maybe not just lust, you just always wanted to feel each other so you needed an assignment, and he couldn’t complete it.
warnings — arranged marriage, multiple sex, unprotected p in v, protected p in v, open marriage, public sex, sex on the dining table, fingering, begging, degrading (only little), period sex, breaking gator’s heart. tell me if i missed something, english is not my first language, not proofread
author’s note — won’t update or upload anything till next Friday, this is the last week of exams, just keep up with me 🩷
ask me anything & leave requests (for future)
The next thing you knew was that sneaked back to your room to get as far away from as possible.
You did the fucking assignment and even though it felt good…too good-you knew you had to run.
Thankfully your period was said to come soon in like 1 week, and you wished it wouldn’t come around.
Because if it didn’t then you could stay away from and his fucking touch that burned your skin and every time late at night you found yourself touching those parts of skin on your body where he had touched you, everywhere.
You knew it was a dangerous game, by the next day your father called you in his office again.
When you entered you were stunned by all the other people standing there. I mean it was your honeymoon which you did not enjoy but still the fucking parliament could leave you to breathe, have a little privacy gosh!
“You called father?” You said as you stepped slowly forward. Your father was sitting near his table, while the prime minister and 4 others were sitting on the leather couch, only one of them being a woman, sure. The four other people included Roy and one of his right hand’s and the woman was unfamiliar first but then you remembered, it was his current wife.
“Yes darling! They want to talk to you.”
“About what?”
“Well we have to know if the confirmation of marriage did occur after the ceremony.” The prime minister finally spoke up.
“Excuse me? And you need 6 people for that?” You asked back, why were you the only one here, trapped with almost all men, why did they not even call Gator?
“Just give us a yes or no, doll.” Roy finally looked at your direction and fucking used that nickname Gator calls you, he already knew what was going on probably.
“Okey, other question, why is there only one woman in the room who also happens to be your wife?” You crossed your arms front of you.
Roy stood up and slowly walked towards you, the way he carried himself made you go stiff, your hands falling back next to your body.
“Be happy there is a woman, while we are talking about business.”
“My body is not business.” You replied.
“In case it is. We both need a child, specifically a boy, who could carry on both of our monarchies. And you darling, you will be the one who gives it to us. So I’m not asking again, did you do your duty?” He walked around you as he finally stopped in front of you once again putting his question out there once again.
“Yes we did, happy?” You replied with your mouth still very closed, scared if you opened it too much you would say things that could end your life. So you pushed your answer out through your teeth’s.
“And was it the proper way? The way God created a man and woman, no cheating in biology.” He was referring to some kind of protection. And suddenly you remembered how you were washing off Gator’s cum from your thighs in the shower last night.
“Yes.”
“Your body better work fast then, we need a heir as soon as possible.” He started walking away from you, back to his seat on the couch.
You felt tears forming in your eyes, cause you were trapped. But this was the only way to save everyone, by not saving yourself.
As soon as you were said to go, when the door closed behind you after you rushed back to your room, you fall back to the door and slid down it slowly, found yourself crying on the floor with your head buried in your palms.
The next one week was going too slow. You and Gator avoided each other any time you could. You did not have anything to attend to, and the palace you two were staying in, far from the noise of the country, went silent after 2 days. It was your honey moon and only you and Gator were left there for 2 weeks, only maids and housekeepers, chefs, and workers stayed.
You two never ate breakfast together, and the place was spacious enough that you two barely had to see each other. Maybe you two meet like 2-3 times a day, but it did not last as one of you always rushed away. This is how the first week looked like.
And when the day comes, when your period was logged to come, that was never late, always arrived in time. You were hoping, the second your eyes opened you rushed to see if you got your period, you always got them in the morning or in the middle of the night.
And when you wiped and no blood was seen you went hopefully for a second, but you knew it was not even a sure thing, you waited.
So, without telling Gator or anyone other than your maid who kept it as a secret, you waited 2 days.
You were in the garden, walking around it with full of roses. You loved it so much, the way the wind blew, it blew the smell of roses directly under your nose. How there were birds flying around. You loved the air so much.
Little did you know someone was enjoying the view the same way. But not the exact one.
When Gator was in his room, bored out of his mind, he was doing some push ups. And when he got up from them to take a break, he glanced towards the window. And spotted you, being careless, not the angry daughter, not the princess who had to sell herself to be trusted with a crown.
He walked closer to the window as he saw you bending down to smell the flowers that were planted next to the road of the garden.
He saw the smile that went up your face, how relaxed you were, and without noticing he smiled a little.
As he was admiring you, the way you were admiring nature, you suddenly looked up. You felt the eyes on you and saw him standing in the window, burning his eyes on you.
Your smile dropped and looked at him annoyed before picking up your speed and rushing inside, total mood killer.
He groaned as he rolled his eyes and went back to his activities, total mood killer.
Later that night you were having dinner in the dining room, no Gator in sight, you were reading a romance book, a book where the women lead did not have to choose who to be with, where love was not defined, where love was special bond and marriage was between two people who couldn’t live without the other. And you could perfectly live without Gator Tillman.
The dining table was huge, but you were sitting by it all alone, the guards and maids still in the room in complete silence. But they knew what was going on behind the doors, they knew how Gator always ate in his room and how you two were never seen together like ever.
And you are gonna be honest, you hated eating alone, maybe you did not like him, but sitting beside the table all alone was so fucking depressing.
You were lost in your thoughts, reading, while chewing a piece of your dinner when you felt something in your panties. Made you completely stop in all your movements. Looked forward for a second, waiting to feel it again, maybe it was hallucination. But when you felt something leaking again, you smashed your fork and book on the table and run out the room.
You went to the nearest bathroom, and pulled down your pants with your underwear.
“No no no no no…” you repeated as you saw blood on the fabric.
You were not pregnant, it did not work, what were you supposed to do?
After getting yourself together you knocked on Gator’s door, for the first time.
When he opened the door he was surprised that it was not a maid, not a guard, no one, just you. With a devastating face in front of him.
“Are you good?” He was confused with your presence and also worried?
“It didn’t work.”
“What?”
“I’m not fucking pregnant, Gator.” You said as you pushed him aside to get in his room. It was a mess for sure.
“Fuck.” He closed the door and turned towards you.
“Yeah, fuck.”
“What are we supposed to do now?” He questioned as he finally looked at you.
“I don’t know, Gator. I don’t have any control over any of these.” You replied, tears forming in your eyes, and you hoped in the darkness he couldn’t see it, but he did.
“We have to try again, my dad, he has been calling every day about it, and your parliament also has been very eager about it.”
“God I hate this and I hate you too, your family dragged me into this.”
“You would have been sold either way!”
“Yeah but your father made sure I was sold into your arms!”
A heated rivaling started, both of once again stepping closer to each other.
And before you knew his hand was on your neck pulling you so close to him, you swore you could feel his heart beating fast. His lips attacking yours.
But fuck, you couldn’t act like when you were playing with yourself, that night did not cross your mind, and it always made you angry. But also took you over the edge.
Your hand quickly found his biceps and pulled him closer to your body, if that was possible, by them.
His tongue quickly found yours and he was licking the inside of your mouth like he had to find someone treasure. And it made you moan.
“G-Gator stop-“ You said pulling yourself away from him.
“Why?”
“I’m on my period, we can’t-“
“We are doing our duty, and some blood won’t scare me away.” Gosh that was so hot for some reason.
And suddenly you found yourself between his sheets, he climbed over you and once you found his gaze it was filled with full os hunger and lust, but yours were too. Not love, gosh no just want.
He was attacking your lips like it was the last thing he would taste in his lifetime. And no more eye contacts were made, as he went down your neck, to your ear, your collarbone — that made you arch your back — and that top you had on? It flew away pretty fast.
He was licking around your nipples making you arch even more, pushing your tits straight into his mouth. This movement made him moan against your hard nipples, sending some vibrations through your body with it.
You started going up from his waist to his chest and back down to tug under his shirt. You started pulling it upwards, signing him to take it off. And finally for a moment but just for a moment his lips left your nipples, just to take it off. You tossed it somewhere else in to the room and he was back on your nipples before he started going down your stomach.
You found your fingers lingered in his hair, as he started unbuttoning your jeans. When he finally could he pulled them down along with your panties. You quickly pulled him back to your face and kissed him again.
Fuck you loved kissing him, you loved feeling the mic of yours and his saliva mixed between your soft lips pressed to his. Feel his nose bumping yours and his closeness and heat on your body.
While he was busy devouring your lips, your hands flew down to his belt, and started unclipping them, shoving them off along with his boxers, leaving both of you exposed.
“I-I’m not sure about this…”You said pulling away from the kiss.
“Do you want it?”
“I-“
“Do you want me or not?” Your brain froze ‘cause fuck you hated him but your pussy for throbbing, wanting to feel him in you once again.
“I want you.”
And he didn’t need much more, he guided his cock in your wet and bloody core and slowly slide in.
He knew you were probably more sensitive from the period so he was more gentle than he was before, and you hissed at the feeling, it hurt hut it was so good. The way he split you into two. The way you felt so full once he was in you. Like he belonged to you and you belonged to him.
He started moving in a normal speed as his eyes lingered to where you two were connected. He pulled out all the way, only leaving the tip in before he snapped back in you, he watched as your leak mixed with his pre-cum and the blood from your period, stained his dick, and it made him go faster.
He loved the way you sounded beneath him, finally you were sounding like an angel, the one time you were not hating him, the one time your eyes were rolling due to the pleasure he gave you, not because of the hatred you felt towards him.
“Gator— fuck I can’t-“
“Yes you can honey, take it…” that nickname hit you like a wave. You felt your orgasm build up beneath him and his touch.
You were moaning, pulled him closer to your body to feel his heat as he kept going in and out of you.
When he felt your walls clenching around him, his hand flew to your clit as he circled around them, stopping to put pressure on them before slowly but hardly rubbing it.
And you moaned his name, probably the whole place heard it, as you hit the edge.
He was still going hard as you felt his breath catch up even more and he started groaning more often as with a final moan — fuck that moan was so heavenly — he came in you once again.
As you two both went down your high, he fall on you, he did not pull out for at least 5 minutes, making sure it stayed and settled.
When he finally left your body he rolled of you to the place next to you.
You two were catching your breath for a few minutes, and your mind wondered.
“We will have a-a schedule…” you were still catching your breath as you spoke up.
“What schedule?” He asked looking at you.
“Every two days, until I get pregnant. Hopefully it won’t be more than a 1 or 2, and my next period will be none existent.”
“You really want to do this?”
“Yes, that’s the only way.”
Gator liked it or not, felt some strange way about this, like he did want it to be real, not so planned. But if you wanted it this way then sure.
You two waited till your period was gone, thankfully it was only 5 days. You two started having dinner together, still no breakfast tho.
And every time you two sit across each other from the table, both of you stole glances from each other, couldn’t stop looking at one and another.
And you couldn’t stop the aching feeling, your thighs pressed together, looking over at him. And the long table, the big room with the high roof, it was all filled with the tension, like even the maids and guards could feel them all, it made them for sure uncomfortable.
“It’s a second day.” You said as you entered the library where he was looking around out of boredom and closed the door behind you.
He just glanced over to you as you walked up to him, no smile, no love, just hunger for each other and hunger to please your families.
And you found him pressing you to one of the shells as he was tucking your dress up, pulling your underwear to the side, as his fingers were teasing your entrance, his thumb pressed together your clit.
He was kissing you once again, before you pulled your head towards his neck, leaving kisses all over it as he working you up to take him once again.
“Gator, please just fuck me-“ you murmured against his neck as it made him groan, a shiver running through his spine.
And soon he was taking his dick out of his pants, giving it some stroke, before entering you.
You had falling back, hitting the books behind you as he positioned you both to hit it perfectly. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he was moving hard in you, skin slapping skin and moans filling the room.
It didn’t take much till both of you came in the fucking library. As soon as he pulled out of you, he put your underwear back in place, trying his cum stay in place.
Another time, the tension filling the dining table caught up to you two. When you both looked up to the other at the same time something snapped and both of you stood up, tossing the chair away and run to the other, meeting in the middle next to the table.
He grabbed your waist and turned you around, grabbing your palm and flat it on the table as he was kissing your neck down.
The guards quickly understood and walked out, locking the door.
He was kissing your neck while his hand flew to your breast, cupping them through your top.
Didn’t take much till his dick was free as he teased your folds, clit and entrance making you beg with sounds falling from you lips and you ass grinning back to him, before he finally snapped into you.
“Such a desperate slut, are you?” He said as he started going really fast in and out of you.
“Fuck-“ you moaned as you gripped into the table side to maintain yourself.
He was fucking you from behind as you were slowly falling over the table. Leaning toward it, showing yourself more to him and allowing a new angle, a better one.
“Gosh, so good for me, this pussy is mine, all mine, I’m all yours…fuuuck-“
You both came but those words lingered in you the next few times too, he started giving you more and more every time, its been 10 days since the agreement, so you fucked 5 times.
When you knocked on his door one a first day, he was confused. As soon as he opened the door you tossed him away and walked into his room.
“We need, an assignment.”
“What are you talking about, princess?” He said, but he knew you knew. He knew how open he started being towards you. He didn’t know what was that feeling but he was always waiting for the second days. Not because of sex, well not just because of it, but also because he could see you.
You two avoided each other then sex and dinner. And dinner was always silent, he kinda loved hearing your voice, it was calming. He never did relationship, he was a fucking roller coaster, women came to have a good time and did not stay long.
But you were different, not just because you two were married but because you did not obey, you were your own person and fuck it was definitely not annoying, and if even you annoyed him? He wished you would annoy him all the time, only him.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about. You feel it to right?”
“Yeah I do…”
“Good then I’m not going insane.” You started pacing around his room. Your heart was trying to rip out of you, hitting your bones.
“But is it bad?..” You finally looked at him with confusion.
“Gator, this-“ you pointed to him and you. “Whatever this is, this is just lust not love.”
“Well how do you know that?”
“Cause you don’t even know me and we have been fucking too well, this is just obsession not romance.”
He stayed silent, like his heart was questioning everything he had known about life.
“We gonna have an assignment. We both need to find someone and sleep with them, get off this — whatever this is. If we can sleep with someone else then we can, we can prove it’s just lust.”
“Fuck no, what if that fucker gets you pregnant?!”
“Protection, Gator.”
He stayed silent so you took a step closer to him.
“Just complete it, it’s not that hard right?”
Those words stabbed him, and he didn’t understand why.
“Sure.” He replied taking a step closer to you.
“Good! Then we will talk when you do your homework-“
“Wait, we won’t fuck till we both do so?”
“Nope, that’s the whole point, that we can do it with others, you know, making sure…” You stepped back from his body’s heat.
And before he could say anything else you brushed past him and with looking back at him before leaving the room.
“Fuck.” Gator said under his breath.
When the honeymoon went down, you quickly had to hold a party. You couldn’t stand that silence in the palace. You and Gator hadn’t talked since and your honeymoon was over so it was time.
It was a tea party, you both invited friends and friends only, either royal ones, rich ones or just ones from school.
“So basically, you gave out the sexiest homework to man kind to him because you are scared you are craving him?” Ivy spoke up, trying to understand what you just told them.
“Something like that…”you took a sip of your drink.
“That’s like pure self sabotage.” Peach stated.
“No it’s not, it’s for safety, and we are talking about Gator Tillman, he is gonna be fine fucking another woman.”
“And you are…perfectly fine with it?..” Anna questioned carefully.
“Yeah…yeah, I mean I’m the one who came up with it right?”
“It doesn’t make it right.” Anna replied and you glanced over your shoulder to catch a glimpse of Gator standing near the bar stand with his two friends.
“So you are telling me that your wife, that little princess gave you the right — fuck didn’t even gave you, he requested you to fuck someone else and you just turned down two hot chicks trying to flirt with you? Who the hell are you?” His friend Caleb talked as Gator was sipping his beer.
“I don’t know what’s going on okey? Like I’m fucking broken, like my dick — like it’s broken it’s not working on them-“
“You are so fucked, Gator.” Harry talked up.
“You gotta tell her man, if you have feelings?…” Caleb tried to figure out the situation.
“Feelings? What the fuck?-“
“You basically told us your dick won’t stand up unless it’s her, that’s not nothing, especially from you.” Caleb defended himself as he poked Gator’s chest.
Maybe he was right.
Maybe he did have feelings for you.
The fuck how did he have feelings for you?
It was not lust maybe, it was maybe more.
But you did not want him, you hated him, you made it clear every time.
What the fuck should he do now?
By the time the sun started setting down, all the guests were tipsy or fully drunk.
You and your friends were dancing around to the music coming from the speakers. You had a drink in your hands and your friends around you.
That’s when someone came up to you from behind, you didn’t think much of it as they grinned themselves against you and you just pulled them closer.
You turned around to look at them, oh he was handsome, but looked very different from Gator. He was blonde, blue eyes, even more ripped than Gator, the jaw line soft tho not like Gator’s. None of those molds on him like they were on Gator.
Why the hell were you comparing him to Gator? That made you angry and you just switched. You both smirked as you two kept dancing, locking eyes.
Soon you grabbed his arms ad guided him out of the crowd, pulling him into a secret place of the garden, where no one came around.
And you did fucking do the assignment.
But for sure it was not as pleasing with Gator…
When you two came back, you quickly left each other’s sides. Do not worry, you two did use protection.
You quickly found your friends and told them what happened, they were cheering for you but you could also feel the way they all shared a look. They didn’t know, they didn’t understand why you were doing that to yourself.
When the guests started to leave Gator finally walked up to you as you were standing beside a standing table.
“I have to give it to you…you throw pretty fun parties princess.”
This made you smile out of sudden.
“Well thank you.”
You two were just looking at each other for a few seconds, good silence in the air, before he inhaled loudly and exhaled, his smile dropped.
“Listen I…I didn’t complete the assignment, and I won’t do it.” You got confused, your smile turning into an unsure one.
“What? But…why?”
“I didn’t complete the assignment, because, I like you.”
“…You can’t.” Your smile totally faded.
“And yet, I am.” He was so sure of his feelings.
“No-I mean like, you have to complete the assignment. Because-“ your heart was shrinking, you didn’t know how to say it all of a sudden.
“Because why?” He just flew a cocky smile towards you.
“Because I did.”
And that sentence hurt Gator Tillman, the tuff man, more than any knife or gun shot he had to take, more than all the words and hits he had to take from his father.
Because this one ripped his heart out and run over it hundreds of times.
You did the fucking assignment, you were capable of it. And he was not.
