Scandal of the Morrison Kingdom(Repost)

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The Scandal of Princess Morrison(SRP)(Closed except by Invite must pm before posting)

Name: Mariana Elizabeth Morrison
Status: Princess, Daughter of King James Morrison and Queen Katrina Morrison
Age:22
Height: 5'6
Appearance: Hazel eyes,caramel/creamy complexion, perfect posture, dainty/lady like, kind but fiesty when need be, red shoulder length curly hair.

Mariana hurriedly walked to her room tears filling her eyes quickly as she ignored a guards pleas for her to wait and his feet quickly following to escort her. As soon as she reached her room she quickly apologized for causing him trouble and closed the door. She saw the concern of her bodyguard Jackson's face and gave him a small smile of reassurance.

She walked over to the bed sitting and let her tears fall . She had just heard the decision that she was to be married to prince Caleb Johnson from the Drasiac Kingdom. There was nothing wrong with the man it was just he was always so serious and boring whereas she was fun and full of energy she had no idea how they would fit and they hadnt had any chemistry.

Her mind flashed to the dukes son. They had plenty of chemistry but he was extremely wild. She lay back on the bed and sighed holding a stone her grandmother had given her before they moved away before she heard a light rapping on the door and she walked over peaking.
"Who is it?" Mariana said in soft voice trying to hide the tears.

"Its your mother my dear" Queen Katrina replied as she opened the door.

Mariana sat up wiping the tears away " Hello mother".

Katrina gave her a small smile " Hello dear" she said as she took a seat beside her daughter. "Mariana.. I-I just wanted to know you were ok honey I know you arent exactly thrilled with the thought of marriage but youll see how wonderful it will be. Your father and I didnt exactly like each other at first my dear but the more time we spent together the closer we got and now I couldn't love him anymore"she smiled and used a handkerchief to dry her eyes."We love you dear and we only want whats best for you well give you time with him ok? Maybe he wont be too bad and the fact that hes devilishly handsome cant hurt either right?" Katrina chuckled hearing her daughter laugh.

"Mother!" mariana laughed before givif her mother a hug. "Ill try mother.I do not want to be disrespectful or disobedient to you or father but if this man does not treat me well or like his queen then-".

"I understand -" Katrina said "Sometimes the first choice is not best your father was my second and im glad I chose him . You have to go with your gut feeling Mariana we trust you it isnt disobedient to go with your heart ok sometimes arrangements dont work. Now come with me daughter we have guest here to prepare you for the big brunch maybe youll meet others there you might like. Remember your father has made the decision nor he announcement".

Mariana was thrilled at her mothers words "Maybe she would find another suitable groom at the brunch .With new hope she got up and followed hr mother back downstairs with a smile.

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DUKES SON (Taken by Templar513)
DUKES PARENTS
PRINCE CALEB
KING Morrison
Queen Morrison
Mariana's Friend
 
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*whack* .... *whack*..... *WHA-SNAP*
"DAMNIT!"
What was left of the training sword was clutched tightly in his hand, the other half had gone spinning over the fence and would not be found until the gardener did his morning rounds. In anger Martin Lysander threw the useless wooden hilt to the ground hard enough for it to bounce several times across the cobblestones.
The princess was getting married and he hated it. He hated how cliche it was, how she was to marry some rich foreign handsome devil she knew nothing about. He hated the whole system forcing her into something she didn't want. He hate that his kingdom was weak enough that they had to make such a deal with a foreign power and he hated..... He hated that it wasn't him. Worst of all, he hated admitting that. He was no fine and dandy nobleman, being The son of a duke only seemed to fuel his rebellion. While other highborn lads were practicing how to fence and read and write, he was down in the mud brawling with the dock workers children. What started as rowdiness and simple pranks as a child had grown into a full out fury in his now early twenties. Make no mistake, he was not stupid despite his many skipped days of schooling, and at court was know to argue vehemently, passionately, and eloquently for what he believed. Sadly both his position and the nature of his believes left him little power and fewer allies.
Despite all he tried to do to stand out, be different and break the norm, here he was, smashing a sword on a dummy while pining over a princess. No, not a princess, a woman. A woman I've loved since I first saw her, her title had no bearing. He thought back many year ago where as children they slipped off into the garden and shared that first forbidden kiss. He had never, even then at 11, had any doubt that he would one day be with her.
Then they were pulled apart. Court has thin walls and even thinner tolerance and rumors both true and false arouse from their time together and steps were made to keep them apart, mainly his forces enrollment in the military acedamy where he had spent 8 years of his life. Returning home two years ago a man. 6 foot 180 and toned from the strict lifestyle. He was not approved for field combat due to the discovery of his need of glasses, that sat in front of shocking blue gray eyes, he ran a hand through his short dirty blonde hair while he stared up at the room of the woman he loved. Before storming off to the slums to find a fight.

"fucking cliches"
 
Mariana moved over to her window staring out thinking of what her mother told her. She held onto her rock and closed her eyes " Maybe he'll attend... maybe then I wont have to-" she sighed and kissed the rock. Startled by a sound outside near her window. She was alarmed hearing the frustrated growl and went to look curiously "Fucking Cliches!" She heard a voice say angrily. She looked down to see an angry handsome man who looked all too familar. "No.." she whispered to herself "It cant be could it?" She looked down to see a rather pissed off dukes son wearing sparring clothes and away from a broken splint on the ground. " Lord Lysander?" She said hoping he would turn "Martin? I-is that you?"
 
Her voice rocketed him into reality and out of his musing. Eyes wide, it oddly ne'er occurred to him that she may dry well be in the room while he stared up at it. He wanted to call to her. Rush up the stairs and see her, but this garden was full of little birds and they all had eyes and mouths. He knew he could not act on his wishes without immediately being sent away again. Stone faced and somber he looked her right in the eye, and pleaded with her through them to understand as he curtly nodded "my lady, please excuse my outburst" then promptly turned and walked way, back rigidly proper, and disappeared, wanting that dock fight all the more now.
 
Mariana clenched her fist wanting to call out to him but knew the guards may hear her and go after him. "Damn him!" She shouted to herself "Why cant we just be together? Because he is not a prince? Because he is different than them?" She whispered harshly to noone. She threw her shoe across the room and sat in front of her mirror frustrated. "Maybe he doesnt remember me?" She said softly combing her hair. She pulled it back into a ponytail and went to change into her horseriding clothing because she had time to practice before the ball.

She made her way downstairs and out through the garden on her way to the stables to see if maybe he was there. She was stopped by a guard asking id she needed help and she replied politely before heading on her way. She had actually gotten into riding because of him before their parents wanted them out of trouble and then when the duke had moven a town away to rule therw she hadnt heard from Martin at all. When the duke visited Martin had never come along in all the 8 years. "What if hes married already?" She felt her stomach and heart clench. "Why worry if he is Mariana?"she thought "He doesn't want to bother with you obviously" she said not beliving it herself. 'I'll just have to see'she thought to herself as she mounted the horse.

She rode through the woods on the secret trail when she stopped hearing a sound.

Thwack! Thwack! Pop!

Her horse neighed loudly startled and threw her off making her land on the ground with a loud hmmpf. She groaned slowly trying to get up when she heard footsteps approaching.
 
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He walked up and hooked an arm under her shoulder and easily hoisted her to her feet.
"my lady you must be careful and pay attention to the horse as well as what's around you"
He couldn't believe it, all the roads in all the country and she rides down the one he choose. He had just been about to turn the corner to town when he thought he heard a loud snapping followed by the unmistakeable sound of a rider being thrown. Never could he have guessed it would have been the princess herself.

Realizing he had been staring at her, and holding her arm, through his whole musing, he quickly released her and stepped back.

"my apologies my lady"

She stared back, obviously still winded from her fall, and stunned by who her quasi rescuer had turned out to be. As they stood. Sizing each other up after so much time away, he admired the wan she had become, her curves accuetuated, even in the riding uniform, her hips full shaply, her large chest was apparent even with the relative blandness of the riding gear. Her cream colored slender neck, the full lips with a face shrouded by her brown and yet somehow almost gold at the same time hair and..... Her, eyes. He was lost, silence fell upon them as he gazed stuck on her eyes, and wordlessly took a step closer.....
 
Mariana gasped feeling herself being hoisted up by a strong pair of arms. "my lady you must be careful and pay attention to the horse as well as whats around you" she heard a voice say. Still dazee from the fall she looked up and her heart nearly stopped seeing whonwas holding her.

They stared at each other for sometime before he let go of her apologizing. Half stunned and winded she continued staring at him admiring his handsome features as well. He had changed. He was tall muscular and more determined she could tell. His eyes still drew her in like a stormy sky but she loved them and his hair was a sandy brown/ dirry blonde.

He continued to stare at her and she at him and he slowly took a step closer. She said moving in as well. "I hadn't expected to see you back in the wood traveling Lord Lysander...Umm thank you for helping me" she nearly quirked a smile knowing he hated when she called him that.She saw his jaw tense a bit probably biting back a quick reply.

One thing she missed about being with him was that they teased eachother but never really meant it.They even used to play fight when they were younger and she knew he'd let her win. He was the reason she demanded sparring lessons with her brothers and cousins so that she could protect herself because she wasnt as tall or strong as bandits that could kidnap her. She bit her lip softly looking at him and said " I-Martin I suppose I should give you a reward for saving me"she smirked seeing a look cross his face briefly. She stood on her toes and gave a soft kiss on his lips slowly pulling back awaiting his reaction.
 
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The moment hung in the air for a second, then like a fore bursting to life he was on her. His hands roaming her body, kicks locked tongue attacking and grappling hers, he had burst and all thoughts of status, court, and appearances were gone in the blaze of his lust. His lips broke from hers and found their way down her neck, biting and sucking that fine porciline skin, his one had groped her rear and pressed the small of her back to him, his other desperately attempting to remove her clothes. She could feel his raging manhood, longing for the passion of their youth once more. He cries were accopinied by his heavy breathing, he spoke not a word but let out almost animalistic growls as his list for her overwhelmed him, as he mauled, fondled, licked, and sucked every inch of her he could as if a man possessed.
 
Mariana moaned as he ravished her there in the forest. She felt his generous manhood pressing up against her as he fondled and touched her all over. She ground herself against him not acting on status but instinct and reacted to every lick and suck he placed on her body. They moved behind a tree and she quickly began to undo his trousers as he tried quickly undressing her. She got his shirt off and began to rub and feel all over his body as her lifted her against him.She smiled kissing him passionately and lick and sucking his neck. She nibbled his ear and began sucking it and then whispered "The cabin..Martin... it isnt far.. its my private place if we continue here .. someone will spot us.."
 
*what if I want them to see?* he growled Into her ear, at the same time twisting his hips to the side and up, his rigid manhood plowing up between her legs as the head of his cock pressed against the thin fabric seperateing his skin from hers. He pulled her close and ground his cock against her opening and pushed her back against a tree, kissing down her neck to her chest, tongue wild, eyes ablaze, chest flexed, and cock throbbing against her. Pulling her away deeper into the woods, he would take a few steps and maul her, remember they should be walking and move for a moment, then be over taken by lust once more, several dozen yards later, in a clear mossy patch it was too much, he lay her down and mounted her, still grinding against her panties as he held her by the wrists and kissed and licked her half exposed breast, careful to run his tongue oh so close but not quite on her nipple.


......"you're mine..... Not his..... And I'm yours."
 
"Yes" she whispered desperately wanting more. "Mmm yes Martin I'm yours" she said arching her body toward him. He continued teasing her grinding against the thin material of her underwear rubbing against her love bud every time he did. She cried out holding onto him "please... Martin please I need you.. i need you to enter me.. she said grinding back with equal pace and leaned in kissing him deeply.

She had never seen him this way.. he was claiming her.. she smiled feeling him mhold her tighter and wished hed never let her go
 
He complied. The fire burning in him was too much. Screw being a noble, and the courting and the formality. This was the woman he loved and he wanted her and she wanted him. With a twist of his hips and a thrust he moved her panties aside and entered her. Wasting no time he began thrusting, hard, taking her in those woods, the smells and sounds of nature mixed with their sweat grunts and moans. Biting down on her neck, he braced his upper body and pounded away, slamming with just his hips he buried himself deep within her over and over, the years of lust, anger, and aggression pouring out of him and destroying her. His hands went to her hips as he leaned back, pushing and pulling her in time with her thrusts his entire member slid out till only just a fraction was still within her before slamming back to the hilt. Quickly, with on hand, he ripped away the blouse covering her pert full breasts and sucked greedily on the nipple as he fucked her. Passionate, animalistic, wildly, he took her.
 
Mariana moaned undoing in his arms he thrust deep and hard and fast and she loved every second of it. She thrust back against him letting out moans and groans as he pummeled into her . " Oh Martin.. uhhhh.. Yes!!! Im .. uhhh im your--- ahhh! She moaned as she came for a second time.

He sucked her breast and ground deeply into her hitting her gspot again and again " Martin!" She screamed biting into his shoulder to keep from screaming aloud. She frantically moved faster feeling him thicken "uggh martin you must.. you must pull out.." she moaned but knew he didnt hear " Martin Please!" She whispered
 
Her plea drew him from his stupor. He knew that despite their passion, pregnancy now would be devestating to her, and possibly suicidal for him. Vowing one day to simply push deeper, he withdrew his manhood from her as it blew across her chest. 8 years worth of backed up sexual energy. He groaned loudly, uncontroablly as rope after rope of hot white cum flew from her and splattered across her exposed chest and face, he stood over her, panting, the air thick with the smell of cum, cock, and pussy. Looking down at her flushed panting form, his only slightly deflated cock went rigid once more, and she saw the embers in his eyes begin to ignite anew.
 
She kissed him deeply as he looked at her with fire in his eyes that she hadnt seen since their last time together.


She thought he wanted more. She slowly took him into her mouth sucking him. He was hot her stiil. She cleaned their passion from him and he had cum in her mouth and though the action was unladylike she enjoyed it.
 
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Party..... No... It was their time now, the time they had been dented for nearly a decade. *he gently but firmly grabbed her wrist and spun her back to him*, he looked her dead in the eyes and saw the realization that he wasn't done dawn on her , shock her, and then melt into her, without a word of protest she sank to her knees and took him into her mouth. Slowly she dragged her tongue across every inch, gently sucking all the while as she both pleased him, and cleaned him for the passion she knew was about to come, ensuring no accidental babies. His eyes rolled back in his head and his strong legs wobbled as he softly, lovingly whispered her name to the air, member spasming and twitching in her throat. After several minutes, including a few where she pumped and whilst teasing his balls with her tongue in which he used all the willpower in his body and mind to not simply be pushed but thrown over the edge, it was time. He stepped back and helped her to her feet, a deep warm kiss followed, pressing everyinch of their bodies together that they could he held her for a moment. Whispering and nibbling on her ear. "you've all your life to pretend to be a proper lady, now is the time wet we can be nothing it ourselves" with that, he braced her upon him and scooped one of her legs up and held it under the knee, exposing her still glistening slit, with a quick twist of his hips and a thrust, he was back inside her.
 
He sunk into her again whispering in her ear and holding her. She moaned as he thrust into her "you've all your life to pretend to be a proper lady, now is the time we can be nothing but ourselves" he said.

She kissed him deeply " I- mmm god that feels amazing Martin "she whispered. She moved back against him .He ground into her deeply and slowly hitting all the right places.
 
He pulled her tight and pushed all the way into her, groaning loudly, he then placed his pelvic bone against her clit and began to pivot his hips. Cock twirling in her, bone bumping and grinding her clit, warm strong hands on her back and hot breath in her ear, he picked up speed as her mouth hung open and slack and he was rewarded with the feeling of her tight womanhood clamping down around his throbbing manhood and she came hard, going limp he lifted her, taking her weight and continuing to screw her madly in the deep woods.
 
"Ugghh ohhh!" She moaned cumming hard. He pummeled hard into her leaving her speechless. She felt weak after she came and he lifted her continuing to fuck her. "Ohhh yess uhhh Martain! I-i uhhhh!"She moaned trembling against him

She knew she had to get back to he castle soon but didn't want to stop "Dont stop Martin.." she whispered "Ive waited a long time to be in your arms again"
 
He moaned, pushing her to the ground he hooked one of her legs and pulled it up, opening her wide he slammed down into her, pushing pulling roaring and sweating, wanting more and more every second, his mouth hung slack, his eyes unfocused and his hips went wild, he could feel the head of his manhood touching her womb like this, as he went deeper than he had ever gone before, and far deeper than even she had gone while exploring herself. Then, it hit. The wave crashed down and he could not stop, he roared in primal trips as his balls tightened and then exploded again, only this time he was buried deep in her. The fucking, his smell, his sounds, and the taboo and feeling of his cock flooding her was all too much has she took felt that orgasmic explosion rock through her, feeling more alive than she ever had for a breif second of euphoria that they shared. As she wound down, the chill of what just happened settled in, she had been fucked raw, and he had cum. Yet, a little voice said "it is the man you love isn't it?"
 
Mariana panted and rolled over kissing him.He had come in her and she knew there wasn't much she could do now that he had. She stroked the side of his face and gave him a soft kiss." Martin ..That wss beautiful ..better than out first time. I want you Martin but you must come to the ball so I can claim you...please if not my father will choose and I want you to be my king my lord". She said " Besides. If you don't ill have to find you and when I do it wont be nice. You do remember I trained for sparring along with you my brothers and my cousin?"
 
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