Something Never Done

Ecstasy

Notes :
The 1st few parts are directly from the novel chapter 228, Anchor. But even if you aren't a TBATE fan, it's fine to read this, I didn't write anything from the plot, only smut here! I'm writing this for the sake of my own fantasy.

Um, if you guys like this, leave comments! Cuz like, I have quite the praise kink! I'd quite like to write more of these!

P.S.
Please no hate that I wrote a smut of them. I'm pretty sure 17 and 18 are of age. Art is 17 and Tess is 18 in chapter 228, so they are technically of age. But if y'all uncomfortable of this, let's pretend :

Arthur Leywin : Age 21
Tessia Eralith : Age 22
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Tess remained still, her face buried in my chest. Even as the towel around her fell, leaving her completely bare, she didn't react.

Suddenly, I was all too conscious. I was conscious of her soft pale flesh, the intoxicating smell that emanated from her.

When she looked up, her captivating eyes met mine and despite the shade of pink rising up in her cheeks and ears, I could see the longing and need for affection.

She closed her eyes then and pursed her quivering lips and it took all I had to stay sane. I reminded myself of the days after I had become a king. The days of loneliness where I questioned my self-worth. The days where I indulged in physical intimacy to get a semblance of what being loved felt like not as a political figure, but as a person.

I lowered my head, and for a second, I was tempted to meet her lips with mine. We had done so before, afterall.

Damn it, to hell with self restraint.

I dove in and locked lips with her roughly. I feel her wince but paid no effort in pulling away. Taking that as a sign, I gently picked her up and carried her on to her bed, placing her down gently without breaking our kiss.

Tess was kissing me back, and I burned with desire. It was getting difficult holding back. I traced her lower lip seeking entrance, her accepting immediately, just like that, my tongue enter Tess's mouth. The kiss is sensual. Our tongues glided together, wet, hot, how'd one describe a wet kiss. Yet, this felt more. Tess kissed me, like in a way to convey that she wanted to be kissed, wanted to be loved, wanted to be needed.

Breaking our kiss, I leaned furthur in to kiss her neck, sucking on the soft pale skin, earning a soft moan from her. Gently, I worked my way down, onto her chest but purposely avoiding the nipple, leaving wet sloppy marks around them.

"Art... hng" Tess gasped as I bit down onto her collarbone, leaving a mark I deemed satisfied with. Backing up, I looked at all the marks I left, feeling a strange sense of accomplishment.

Finally giving attention to the hard and erect nipples, I sucked on one and kneaded the other with my hand, paying close attention to all of Tess's reactions. Every suck earned me a moan that blessed my ears. Every bite earned me sharp gasp that aroused me further. I began to feel a tent build down my pants.

"Arthur... touch me more." Tess whispered seductively, grabbing my had that was kneading her and brought it down, stopping right at her torso.

I swallowed my dry throat.

That was hot.

I ventured below. Skin so smooth yet hard with trained muscles honed to fight was under my hands as I worked my way. Kissing at her knee, I groped her firm ass and worked my way up to the sight to see.

Tess moaned loudly as I licked and bit down on her inner thigh, seeming to have found her sensitive spot.

Her already dripping entrance had me swooning as I licked over her swollen nub. A gasp came from her and her body was slightly trembling. She tastes good.