"Well, we can make that little bed work. You'll just have to lay on top of me," Nikolai says, as if that's something that will be so terrible for the both of them. Truthfully, he can think of nothing better but having his Natalia lying atop him while he strokes her skin and talks the afternoon away.
"Come on, printsessa. Let me love you and make up for all the lost time. I feel like we haven't just talked in ages and I've missed your company. I can't tell you how desperate I was when I lost you. I thought I would never see you again."
He shifts his arms so he can lift her up. "Hold on so I can move you."
The little bed in the cottage wasn't very big, but somehow the Grand Duchess and her vigilant protector made it work, mainly with Nikolai on his back with Natalia draped warm and possessive atop him. She'd brought bottled water and snacks, because they were definitely going to get hungry, what with all the calories she planned on burning during the course of the afternoon.
Once situated, she snuggled into his arms, her head tucked beneath his chin, and she let her hands wander, inhaling the scent of his skin and delighting in the feel of his heartbeat against her breast. "...I love you," she whispered again, licking at the pulse in his throat and coiling a lean bare leg around his hip. "Now that I've truly had you, Nikki, I'll never be able to get enough."
"You're so needy," Nikolai teases, running his fingers through her curls for a moment. He recovers quickly, being what he is, and he thinks that's going to be a good thing considering how she seems to want to ride him again already. Nikolai doesn't know how she manages.
"You aren't sore from riding my cock?" he says, laughing softly. "I don't mind if you want to keep riding it, trust me. Trust me. Everything you are is attractive to me. Do you want me again right now?"
She lifted her head, an eyebrow arching. "Can you blame me? Look at you," Natalia insisted, snorting softly. You're like...you're...you're like walking porn, Nikki." And wasn't it the absolute truth. Natalia twirled her fingers across his bare chest, head tilting thoughtfully. "Did you know that Steffy and Anna have the biggest crushes on you, too. We used to spend hours giggling about it, whenever you were sitting off enough that you didn't hear. Or pretended you didn't."
The princess smirked, then inched up to hover her lips just over his, teasing. "We used to whisper about what it'd be like to kiss you, to have your tongue in our mouth..." A little moan escaped, and she followed her daydream and kissed him again, nudging his mouth open to tease his tongue with hers. Parting for air, Natalia giggled, rubbing Nikolai's nose with hers.
"I'm a little tender, da, but it actually feels...good. Kinda stretched, like muscles get when you've worked out a lot. But you said you wanted to talk, so let's talk for a little bit. But touch me while you talk, moya zvezda... my skin misses your hands.."
"Of course I'll touch you," Nikolai murmurs. There's a little cot in this room and he settles on it so he can tug Natalia into his arms, stroking her skin while he talked to her softly about the two of them and about their relationship. It has to be secret, yes, but in this place they can talk about their love.
"I am not for any giggly teenage girls. I am only for my printsessa," he murmurs. "And I will belong to her until she dismisses her. I will belong to her until the sun fails to rise."
"Well, duh," she laughed, slowly squirming happily as he stroked her. "I wasn't about to share you with either of them. They're my besties, and I love them, but you are mine, malyshka." Natalia's nose wrinkled with her girlish grin, and she kissed her way along the line of Nikolai's jaw, sucking his flavor off of his skin.
Something occurred to her just then, and a bit of her smile faded. "But...you might have to share me, at least for a little while. My birthday's next week, remember? And you know Papa is going to throw a party - probably a small one, because of...what happened, but still." She sighed, dropped her head back to his chest.
"That means one of those boys will probably escort me, and I'll have to dance with all of them, and mingle, and pretend to smile and be social...ugh. I hate it."
Nikolai sighs softly. "I am always going to have to share you, printsessa. I will always share you with Russia and you will eventually...I want you to be married to me, I want that to happen, but I'm afraid we'll never be able to have that."
He strokes her hair. "I love you, though, and I will do anything you need me to do. I will be whatever you need. I'm never going to push you away again and there's no way you'll ever be kidnapped again."
A frown creased her brow and she raised her head again, lips pressed tight. "I am going to marry you, Nikolai, just wait and see. Russia will have part of me, da, and so it should, but all of me belongs to you. And she was more than willing to prove it.
Particularly by shifting about to straddle his broad torso, propping her hands on his thick chest and situating her hips right over his groin. Natalia bit at her lower lip and began to tease his cock between her legs, scarlet curls bouncing over her full breasts as she moved. "I'm yours," she whispered thickly, already so wet she could smell it. "Just yours, moya zvezda..."
"This isn't going to end," he promises her. "But if you had to have another relationship as a front...I would understand."
As long as it was someone who understood that they'd never have Natalia's heart or that she would never have his children, it would be just fine. They would be together for public appearance only and the man would have the benefits of being a Grand Duke.
Nikolai groans a little when she crawls atop him, hands going to her hips to steady her. "Just mine."
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"Come on, printsessa. Let me love you and make up for all the lost time. I feel like we haven't just talked in ages and I've missed your company. I can't tell you how desperate I was when I lost you. I thought I would never see you again."
He shifts his arms so he can lift her up. "Hold on so I can move you."
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Once situated, she snuggled into his arms, her head tucked beneath his chin, and she let her hands wander, inhaling the scent of his skin and delighting in the feel of his heartbeat against her breast. "...I love you," she whispered again, licking at the pulse in his throat and coiling a lean bare leg around his hip. "Now that I've truly had you, Nikki, I'll never be able to get enough."
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"You aren't sore from riding my cock?" he says, laughing softly. "I don't mind if you want to keep riding it, trust me. Trust me. Everything you are is attractive to me. Do you want me again right now?"
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The princess smirked, then inched up to hover her lips just over his, teasing. "We used to whisper about what it'd be like to kiss you, to have your tongue in our mouth..." A little moan escaped, and she followed her daydream and kissed him again, nudging his mouth open to tease his tongue with hers. Parting for air, Natalia giggled, rubbing Nikolai's nose with hers.
"I'm a little tender, da, but it actually feels...good. Kinda stretched, like muscles get when you've worked out a lot. But you said you wanted to talk, so let's talk for a little bit. But touch me while you talk, moya zvezda... my skin misses your hands.."
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"I am not for any giggly teenage girls. I am only for my printsessa," he murmurs. "And I will belong to her until she dismisses her. I will belong to her until the sun fails to rise."
He means it too.
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Something occurred to her just then, and a bit of her smile faded. "But...you might have to share me, at least for a little while. My birthday's next week, remember? And you know Papa is going to throw a party - probably a small one, because of...what happened, but still." She sighed, dropped her head back to his chest.
"That means one of those boys will probably escort me, and I'll have to dance with all of them, and mingle, and pretend to smile and be social...ugh. I hate it."
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He strokes her hair. "I love you, though, and I will do anything you need me to do. I will be whatever you need. I'm never going to push you away again and there's no way you'll ever be kidnapped again."
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Particularly by shifting about to straddle his broad torso, propping her hands on his thick chest and situating her hips right over his groin. Natalia bit at her lower lip and began to tease his cock between her legs, scarlet curls bouncing over her full breasts as she moved. "I'm yours," she whispered thickly, already so wet she could smell it. "Just yours, moya zvezda..."
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As long as it was someone who understood that they'd never have Natalia's heart or that she would never have his children, it would be just fine. They would be together for public appearance only and the man would have the benefits of being a Grand Duke.
Nikolai groans a little when she crawls atop him, hands going to her hips to steady her. "Just mine."