Thirsty Royals: Reloaded

Chapter 1: Tales of the Old World.

"Ahh... Aa...ahh...haa"

The sweet music of forbidden love echoed in the icy mountains of the Northern Red Kingdom as a lovely couple 'played' in the snow.

The couple, a young and perfectly handsome Red-haired man and his aqua Blue-haired heartthrob lay naked and entangled on fur coats they had spread out upon the snowy ground. They made out in the open air, surrounded by the most beautiful autumn coloured, snow-covered trees and thousands of shiny snowflakes magically suspended in the atmosphere. The scenery was as breathtaking as their actions.

"Ahhh... Marc... ha... haa", Lolo, the blue-haired woman moaned, breathless. Marc kneaded her full breasts and sucked on her arched neck and collar bone as he gently moved between her straddling legs.

The feel of his hot kisses on her bare skin,... the heat from their sensual activity against the cool breeze... It was all mind-blowing.

Marc's heart raced as he watched Lolo's reactions to his fervent stimuli. She was so beautiful. Her long blue hair was scattered all over the fur. Her siena coloured skin glowed lightly under the setting sun. Her sparkling eyes were shut, eyelashes flickering in the euphoria of pleasure. Her lush red lips parted ever so sexily, inviting his tongue...

"Mmm...", Marc claimed her mouth again, ravaging her tongue as he squeezed her soft curves. He pounded her harder.
He too was a beautiful sight. His chiselled perfection of a body stood out in the magical sunset of this fantasy world.

"Ahhh..." Lolo moaned as she straddled his rough thrusting bottom half. She synced their spirited movements. Marc was pleased. He caressed her passionately as he pounded, gradually increasing the speed and intensity of his thrusts. Their erotic sounds grew louder and unrestrained.

Marc and Lolo were obviously smitten with each other, but their love was forbidden. They knew they would be killed or enslaved if they were ever caught. So they ran far away from glow-being society, far from the great towns, the fantastic castles and forts of the Red Kingdom to these picturesque mountains. Here they were free. Safe. Happy.

Fwoosh... Ssshhuck!

A flying arrow stabbed Marc's naked back while he thrusted!

"Ahhhh!", Marc yelled, contorting in pain. His blood gushed, spilling all over his beloved.

"Marc?!... Wha...", Lolo opened her eyes to stare at him in confusion, then she noticed the large arrow painfully sticking out of his back and the thick, red blood running down his body, spilling unto hers. She stiffened from shock, suddenly realizing what had just happened.

"No! Noo!", Lolo whispered with her hand over her mouth, trembling in horror under Marc. Hot tears welled up in her eyes.

Marc slowly got off her. "They've found us! Run Lo! Run!", he said, struggling to cover her with his previously discarded cloak and get on his feet.

"No! I won't leave you.", she said wrapping the cloak around herself, tears running down her eyes.

She helped him up. They both tried to run.

Fwoo...Ssshhuck! Another arrow hit Marc's leg!

Aaaaah!! He screamed in pain, falling flat in the bloody snow. He could now clearly hear the sound of galloping horses drawing nearer every second.
"Go! Go now Lo! Run! Please! I can't let you die!", he said, crying.

"No! Marc!! You have to come with me...", Lolo cried as well, pulling her love off the ground with all her might and throwing his arm over her shoulder to support him. They pushed on, leaving a bloody trail in the snow, fighting to move forward, to get to a hiding place as quickly as possible.