Runaway Princess (closed for Jekyll)

[Jekyll87]

Charles was assaulted by her scent as she lay on top of him. He was a bit surprised when she buried her face in him, and her excuse about dust was flimsy and they both knew it. Thinking that she wanted it too, he reached down and kissed her. But somehow he missed his mark and his lips ended up brushing her cute nose.

Embarassed he lay back down again, relaxing his body on the hard ground. He was waiting for her to either scold him for what she had done, or reach down and kiss him like he wanted her to. But for the moment, he was content on laying down below her, feeling the length of her body against his.

 

[princesssexci]

Lily blushed, slightly as he kissed her nose. Was he trying to kiss her lips? She wasn't sure and certainly didn't want him to think she was pushing him but still...she wanted to taste him, just one more time. For it seemed that her journey would be over with him soon.

If only, she could cherish this one moment with him before they moved on. With that last thought on the brain, Lily leaned over and brushed her lips against his softly, not moving away too suddenly, in case he wanted to kiss her back.

He tasted like...she couldn't exactly describe the taste, but it was blissful.

 

[Jekyll87]

Charles was granted his wish when she kissed him gently. It was now or never. He reached up and wrapped his arms around her thin frame, pulling her into him. Her breasts quashed against his chest, and his lips joined hers again.

Slowly he let his tongue tease her lip open, allowing him to taste her. She tasted like strawberries, dipped in honey, coated with sugar, and covered in chocolate. He lost himself into her taste as he tightened his grip on her, moaning in her mouth gently.

 

[princesssexci]

He was kissing her back, Charles was kissing her back, much to her delight. She felt his tongue run along her lips and gasped slowly opening her own mouth. She felt his tongue slide inside, caressing every inch of her mouth with his tongue. Lily did the same, wanting to memorize the taste. He tasted like...the taste was so familiar. Ale, yes ale...that drink her father so often drank.

Her father had given her a taste once before, just because she had been curious about it. She didn't like ale but on him, she didn't mind it so much. Finally, she pulled away once hearing his groan. She couldn't possibly...not with him...not while she was betrothed.

She smiled at Charles, it was an almost sad smile...one of regret, not because she didn't enjoy kissing him but because she knew what would most likely happen when they reached the town. "We should...go...and find an inn...." she made it sound almost suggestive as she stood up.

 

[Jekyll87]

Charles was savoring the moment, lost in her before she pulled back from the kiss. His head followed her almost imperceptibly as she leaned back and finally got up. He hadn't even realized her weight before, she was light as a feather.

He wished she would lay back on top of him, and let him wrap her in his embrace again. But when she said they should look for an inn he was overjoyed. He took it to mean that she wanted to do all the things to him that he wanted to do to her.

Without speaking he started walking towards the town, his footsteps a little too eager.

 

[princesssexci]

Lily ran to catch up with him. He was eager...she could see it . Although it wasn't hard for anyone to see. Did he...did he care for her as she did for him? Just the thought of it, made her heart flutter some. What if he did though? What would that mean for her? Would it be possible to be with him, even though her parents already had her trapped in an arranged marriage?

When he found out, would he still feel the same way about her, even though her father and he were mortal enemies? Would he hate he hate her just as much? These were reasons she hadn't told him the truth. Soon, she would no longer be Lily, she would be Princess Genevieve...but she did want to cherish this moment with him, especially since soon, it would be the last..unless somehow they managed to get out of the town before he met up with her fathers messenger.

 

[Jekyll87]

Eventually they reached the town gates, Charles almost running, and Lily taking long strides to keep up with him. The gates were open, with guards on either side. A wooden wall ran around the perimeter of the town, with small shacks and buildings built all over it. These were the poor who were too destitute to afford living inside the town.

As they crossed into the boundary, Charles made his way straight to the nearest inn. There was a small gathering outside the inn. He could see the same messenger that had almost trampled Lily hammering something on the wooden board outside the inn. It seemed like he had just announced something, which had the townspeople pretty excited.

Charles looked back at Lily once and then made his way into the crowd, pushing and shoving. Somehow it seemed important for him to take notice of what the messenger was doing. It was his job too, to get news of all that was happening in Phillip's empire. Charles hoped it was some new taxes or a harsh law, that would leave his subjects unhappy.

A restless and dissatisfied kingdom would be much easier to conquer. But he was suddenly tajen aback when he saw Lily's face staring at him from the parchment being nailed into the wood. He was so surprised that he didn't even see at what was written below it. A small part of the kingdom was being offered for her safe return. Charles slowly willed his eyes to focus and read the whole parchment. He swas stuck at the word 'King Phillip's daughter' for the longest time, his jaw hanging open.

 

[princesssexci]

Lily let herself stray as she heard the commotion coming from the town. There were whispers of King Phillip's daughter gone missing. She ducked her head so as not to be recognized. It was over, unless....Charles didn't see the poster of her. This was highly unlikely but she still had that small ounce of hope that he hadn't.

"Do you think the princess will come to this town?" A girl beside her whispered to her mother.

"Maybe, child...one can never be sure." Her mother said then scurried the child along.

"What land do ye think the king'll be givin away?" A man said to another.

"For is daughter, somethin mighty expensive I'll bet." His accent was cockney so he didn't pronounce his h's very well.

Oh dear, whats going to happen now? Lily thought to herself.

 

[Jekyll87]

Charles didn't know what to think. On the one hand he had always known that she was lying to him. But he had never suspected her to be Philip's daughter. And on the other, although he knew now what he should do, he could never ever do it.

What he should do was to capture her and bring her to his king. There would be no need for a bloody war, countless lives would be saved. But there was no way that he could even entertain that thought.

He was worried about her safety though. A riot would take place for a small piece of the kingdom, the price set by her father. And the whole town would be after her. They have to get out of here, and fast.

He pushed and jostled his way to the crowd, back to the place he had left her.

 

[princesssexci]

Lily stood there, unable to say anything for a second as Charles finally reached her side. The expression on his face almost seemed confused, bewildered, and...anger? No, no....shock maybe? Yes, it was most likely shock. Still hoping that he hadn't heard the gossip or seen any posters with her face plastered on it, she said, " Whats going on? Did you find an inn for us to stay in?"

Her heart lurched somewhat guiltily, because she was still playing innocent. It was hard to even just look at him. She knew that she would have to keep eye contact with him though or she might return to her former identity, 'Princess Genevieve'.

 

[Jekyll87]

He couldn't believe it. She was still acting innocent. He was just about to tell her he knew who she was when he stopped himself. This was very interesting. She didn't know that he knew that she was the princess. Maybe he could use that to his advantage.

" Its nothing Lily. Cummon, lets get outta here. ". He didn't give her an explanation. They couldn't go to the inn, she would be recognized instantly. And he didn't want to fight the whole village just to keep her safe. He took her hand and slowly led her outside the town gates. They'd have to camp in the forest again tonight.

 

[princesssexci]

Lily blinked in confusion, he was leading her out of the town. Instant fear built up inside of her. Did he know? No, he probably would've said something if he did. At least, he seemed like someone who say something, although he hadn't been as honest about his identity then she had. Then again, when she did find out, he was honest...unlike herself.

She followed him without question. She could've easily asked, why aren't we staying at the inn? She didn't though, for fear that he might know and tell her that he did. Lily bit her lip nervously trying to control her thoughts and questions.

 

[Jekyll87]

He was afraid for her. So he didn't stop until they were well outside of town. He knew she'd ask for an explanation when they were alone. He still didn't want to tell her that he knew her identity. But they'd need supplies too, and that meant he would have to go into town again, without her.

As soon as they were in a secluded spot he let go of her and turned towards her,
" Lily, I love you. With all my heart. Can we stay here, outside of the town, together, alone ? For tonight ?"
He didn't know what else to say. It was the only explanation he thought would satisfy her except from the truth. It wasn't all lie, he had strong feelings for her. He was willing to admit them rather than admit that he knew who she was. It was because a small part of him believed that if her secret was out in the open, they would have to part ways.

 

[princesssexci]

A few days ago, had he said something like this she would've freaked out or..possibly not. Genevieve had instantly fallen for him, it had seemed. So when he admitted to loving her her heart lurched...then again, few days ago she'd just been a peasant to him, someone he needed to protect...from her father. Now, along with the feeling of shock and joy came guilt that she was lying to him, that she couldn't possibly tell him the truth now or else risk losing his love.

She smiled at him, it was a geniuine smile,"I love you too Charles.." she said softly, "Probably from the moment I met you..." She had to keep herself from crying because of her own deceit. Slowly, she walked towards him and kissed him as she had done earlier, willing herself to forget who she was for a quick second. The kiss was slow and tantalizing but she pulled away, looking down and blushing some.

 

[Jekyll87]

Charles was so relieved that he believed him. He was even more relieved when he realized that she returned his feelings. He had no time though as she moved closer and kissed him. Charles wanted to reciprocate, but he just stood there, while she kissed him and then broke it off.

Finally coming to his senses he lifted up her chin and reached forward to capture her lips again. He had only told her to keep her out of town, but he wondered if he should tell her that he knew about her now. But he was worried she might leave him if he told her that. It was inevitable that she would have to return to the castle. He just wanted to spend as much time with her as he can before that happens

 

[princesssexci]

She couldn't believe she had kissed him. Obviously, he hadn't wanted to kiss her since he had pulled away. Her thoughts were cut off by the touch of his fingers bringing her chin up so that she was looking at him again. She swallowed back fear and then sighed blissfully into the kiss that he was giving her.

Genevieve knew she should tell him, she couldn't keep lying to him like this. Wouldn't he hate her even more so if she didn't admit to who she was. Although, the chances of him knowing her true identity now was very likely. Although, if he did know she wouldn't really have to tell him, would she? She didn't want to tell him though, not because she needed to decieve him any more but because she enjoyed being with a guy who didn't think of her as a princess but a girl...a normal girl. In reality that was all she really wanted.

 

[Jekyll87]

He didn't know what he was thinking. Before things became so heated that there would be no going back, he pulled back. Charles wasn't sure if he loved her or not. He certainly cared for her enough to lie to her so that she would be safe outside town. But how could he love her knowing that she was lying to him ?

He was a little hurt that she told him she loved him and still didn't trust him. He took her hand and led her to a clearing where they could set up camp for the night.

 

[princesssexci]

Genevieve had to bite back a sigh as a sob caught in her throat. She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She bit her lip and looked down to the ground. Over and over in her mind she could hear her conscience telling her to tell him the truth.

She twirled her dark hair around her fingers silently. She couldn't stand the deathly silence. It was killing her. "Charles is...is something wrong?" She asked, finally gaining the courage to say something. "I mean, well you seem kind of distant..."

 

[Jekyll87]

He wasn't going to tell her if she didn't mention it herself.
" No...no Lily. Everything's allright. I'm just a little tired. ", Charles lied.

He led her to the clearing and began setting up camp. He was going to try and slip into town once she was asleep. He needed more information about her. Not to mention they were running out of supplies. Charles wanted to know about why she had run away from her father. Was he abusing her like she had said ? Although Charles thought it less than likely.

So that she wouldn't suspect anything, he turned to her and led her into the tent when it was set up

 

[princesssexci]

Genevieve didn't believe him. It was hard to believe him, he may have been acting the same as usual, okay well not too much. He wasn't as charming as he normally was. Did he know? Did he want her to tell him? She bit her lip and followed him into the tent.

"Perhaps you should rest...I mean, if you are sick that seems like the most logical thing to do, right?" She wouldn't allow herself to cry. She couldn't! Genevieve continued to play with her dark brown hair as she stared at Charles waiting for his answer.

It probably would have been the easiest thing in the world to just tell him. It should have been, after all they'd been through together. Though she had told him she wasn't ready to tell him her identity but...but if he did in fact love her like he said he did, what would it matter who she was related to.

She just couldnt stand how distant he had become in a matter of minutes it seemed. Of course, she could have been over reacting. Maybe he really was sick, maybe she was just thinking too much about the possibilities of him knowing her real identity. Although, she was partially happy that he had taken her away from the town. She didn't feel like she had to worry about someone finding her and returning her to her father.

 

[Jekyll87]

He could see that she was upset. She had every right to be. He had told her that he loved her and then withdrawn from her. Charles realized his mistake and moved towards her. He wrapped his strongs arms around her as she buried her beautiful face in his chest.
" I'm sorry G...Lily. I love you. Come, sleep with me. "

As soon as he said it he realized how it sounded like. Actually he had just meant it that she should lie down too. He wanted for her to get some rest, and him to slip out into the town for supplies and information. He hoped she wouldn't take it the wrong way and would understand that he wasn't just interested in her physically, although being so near to her inside a small tent was definately having affecting him.

Charles didn't know why he hadn't told her that he knew. There was no reason to actually not tell her. Just that he thought that if she knew, she would think that he was faking his love just to get her to his king and use her for the war. He knew that she didn't trust him, she would have told him if she did. So why would she trust him with her life ? He needed more information before deciding whether to tell her or not. But first he would have to reassure her of his love.

 

[princesssexci]

It took Genevieve a second to understand his true meaning, come sleep with me In fact, the words made her blush slightly but she nodded and walked into the tent, telling herself that he meant to actually rest. That was what he'd meant, wasn't it?

She was confused now. She didn't dare ask though, it wasn't very lady like to do so and even though he didn't know she was...who was, she was still supposed to be a princess now. Still, it hurt Genevieve to know she was lying to him.

She would tell him the truth in the morning, yes...it was the only way. After all, he loved her and he hadn't known who she really was, so he couldn't very well be trying to con her or try and use her to get to her father. She yawned somewhat as she laid down on the cot.

 

[Jekyll87]

Charles was relieved when she didn't question his remark. He was sure that she understood what he meant, even if he said it a little too crudely. She lay down on the cot, and he lay down next to her, taking her in his embrace.

He was careful not to trap his arm under her head as she snuggled into his chest. Now that they had professed their love for each other, things were getting a little awkward between them. They both knew what was expected of lovers, lying on the same bed underneath the starry sky, but they were both lost in their own thoughts.

But Charles was at an advantage here. Or so he thought. He knew what was occupying his mind, how to get to town and find out more about Genieve, and he also knew what was troubling her. He was assuming that her feelings for him were genuine, and thus he imagined that she must be fighting with herself over whether to reveal her identity or not. Charles wished he could end her dillemna by telling her that he already knew, but no. That would have to wait. At least until he knew more about her.

 

[princesssexci]

Genevieve could feel herself drifting further and further into sleep. It hadn't of mattered that he hadn't come to bed yet. She was too frustrated with her own thoughts and decisions. Should she tell him? She was still debating on whether that was a good idea. What if he was upset because she lied, because she didn't trust him?

Gen didn't think she could handle the look on his face when she told him the truth. Her feelings were indeed genuine. She hadn't known him very long but she felt that her and Charles were destined to be together. He was everything that she hoped any of her suitors would be but never were. She let out another small yawn before sleep totally over came her senses.

 

[Jekyll87]

Charles waited patiently till he was sure she was asleep. Silently he got up. He was surprised wih himself when he realized that he didn't want to leave her. She felt so right in his arms that a small part of him longed to lay down beside her again.

He steeled himself and picked up his sword and a money bag. Making sure that she was allright and that the dagger he had given her was beside her, he went out.

It was a short way to the sleeping town. But the ones he wanted, the vegabonds roaming the streets and the stablehands were still awake.