My Name

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They are still 16 btw (just a little background information)

Isabella's pov
I've been seeing Aaron almost every night to talk. He mainly listens and comforts me if I need it, but sometimes he talks about his home and how one day he will be king of the entire ocean and not just the one all four of them. He says that every king gets to pick his name when they get crowned.

He still won't tell me what he picked as his name though.

Whenever I get upset and don't want to talk about my problems he starts to talk about how beautiful his kingdom is, Atlantica is what he says it's called. Supposedly it has a beautiful golden palace that shines brighter than a thousand suns. He always says that it doesn't even come close to comparing to my eyes, it usually cheers me up when he says that.

Today was a pretty hard day and I'm going to talk to him today. I didn't have time before dinner so I decided to go out after. We usually hang out after I'm done my chores till dinner but today I didn't have time and like I said it was a bad day. I just needed him, his stories, the way he's always a little cooler than the outside, I really just needed him to hold me.

But also him being cooler than a normal human is a good thing when your in Colombia. He says it's because he's made for the colder temperatures underwater.

After what feels like an eternity he finally shows up at my window. Casita gets my attention by opening and closing the window slightly a few times.

I look out and see him there. His fiery red hair is In it's usual spot swooping across his forehead. I can see his natural curls that are usually pressed down by water starting to spring up all over his head. I liked it when his hair looked like that. He was shirtless with his usual ripped teal pants and shoeless feet.

He called out "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair to me" I laughed a little as I sent down a vine to pick him up. It curled around his waist and up his arms. "Oh I barley got in and your already feeling me up" he joked.

I slapped his shoulder lightly in response as I laughed at his joke. I could see that he noticed I was upset.

Aaron's pov
I finally got to her room. I had to tell her something important. I have to go home to rule my kingdom. My father is immortal so he can't really die and, apparently I've 'come of age' or whatever. So I might not see her for a while.

I've never been here before, but I had no troble finding the window though. It was the only one covered in an abundance of flowers and vines. She sent down a vine to get me and I made a joke about her not being able too keep her hands off me.

She slapped my shoulder lightly through a few sad giggles. Something was wrong.

I made her look me in my eyes and I saw tears pricking lightly at the corners of her eyes. I pulled her in for a kiss and wrapped my arms around her. She pulled her head away and berried her head in my chest

I loved the way she was always warm. I'm usually very cold to adapt to the oceans freezing underwater climate. I stuck my face in her hair and breathed. She always smelled like flowers.

I started to stroke her hair and she moved her arms from my chest to my neck. And looked up at me with sad eyes. The tears had fallen down her cheeks by now and I could feel her heartbeat as she held on to me for dear life.

It's almost like she knew I had to go. I bent down leaving one of my hands under her shoulder blades and the other moved to the back of her knees. I picked her up and she wrapped her arms around my neck again and started to cry into my shoulder. I carried her to her flowery bed and laid down next to her.

She rolled over and started kissing me. She was needy and I could feel the warmth of her lips against mine.

I didn't dare interrupt her she was upset.

Isabella's pov
I was upset I had a really bad day and he was comforting. He could make me feel good, feel better. He was what I needed.

I got on top of him and started kissing him. He was hesitant at first but then started to kiss me back and he put his hands on my back and started playing with the edge of my nightgown.

I helped him with it and it fell off my arms and landed on him. He looked at me wide eyed without any clothes and I giggled as I felt him harden and I started to tug at the hem of his pants and he gave me a hesitant look.

I giggled and asked "don't you want help with that" his hesitation immediately went away when I asked that and he rolled over so he was on top and yanked off his pants and boxers.

Well with a little help from me. Ok a lot of help I guess he's just not used to clothes that aren't crowns or really weird necklace/shirt combo things.

He started to move down on my bed and I looked at him and shook my head no. I wanted him not his fingers or tongue. He seemed to understand what I wanted and kissed me while teasing my clit and folds. I moaned and he seemed to like it because he pulled away and placed one hand on my knee and lined himself up with his other.

"This might hurt a little" he said with a remorseful look. I nodded my head as he started to push himself into me. I felt what he was talking about and more tears started to prick at the corner of my eyes and I felt one travel down the side of my face.

Aaron's pov
Oh she's crying. I pulled one of my hands from her knee and whipped a tear from the side of her face.

I massaged one of her breasts to try and distract her from the pain. It seemed to work because she moaned quietly.

She was holding back from me I could tell. I started to thrust and her face turned from pain to pleasure and she put her arms above her head and clamped her mouth and eyes shut.

Well that's not gonna happen I want to hear her. I reach my hand up to her chin and open her mouth. I put my hand back on her knee. She moans and I go faster.

She moans louder and I go to kiss her collar bone and leave slight marks. I put one of my hands back on her knee and the other I use to rub small circles on her clit this she almost screams at that and she wraps her legs around my waist. I hit a certain spot in her and she tightens around me and squeezes her legs tighter around me and squirms. I pull her up lightly helping her as she arches her back and screams as I abuse that spot relentlessly and I realize she's being really loud.

I like the sound but she needs to quiet down or she's gonna wake people up. I pull her in for a kiss to muffle her sounds and I feel myself slipping as she tightens around me and I twitch inside her and as I feel myself getting sloppy as she cums on me.

That sends me over the edge and I cum inside her.

3rd person pov
He gives a few more thrusts to help them both down from their high. He falls on her and lays on her chest breathing heavy. Listening to her racing heartbeat. He pulls out and lays down next to her admiring his work as it drips out of her.

Isabella's pov
My legs are numb. I look up at him and he says "Antonio, my name will be Antonio" I smile and nod we lay there for a few more minutes, but eventually I try to get up to get changed, and get a glass of water but I can't move my legs.

He immediately senses this and gets up and asks if I need anything. I ask for water and my nightdress. He obliges and grabs my dress off the floor puts his pants back on and runs downstairs

"Antonio" I say to no one in particular.

A/N: oh my god it's finally over you don't even want to know how long this took me to write

Like 1510 words wtf that's not really a lot compared to some of the other stuff I've written but still

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