SPLIT Oneshots: Only The Sexy Vol 5 ( BF )

47: The Prince's Wedding

*Dennis x My Oc's Elizabeth & David Maxwell ( AU OF MY AU Medieval idea - Elizabeth has to get married to a low life prince but she falls hard for the Prince's bodyguard Dennis )

Everyone from the kingdom arrived well before the doors of the castle would open. The Royal Maxwell house had been a non-stop flurry of maids and servants tidying the castle and choosing everything needed for the wedding.

Prince David Maxwell stretched his arms above his head, a yawn pulling from his chest. He could feel Veronica, a chamber maid flinch at his movement. He had brought the young girl into his bed last night, desperate to fuck someone before he would be stuck as a married man. Turning to face the maid, he smirked at the sight of her wide and terrified eyes. Last night was a bit of a blur, David had drunk through a few cases of ale and bottles of wine to try and forget about tomorrow. But he could still vaguely remember the maid murmuring something about being a virgin. Seeing the way Veronica looked at him now, he was realizing it was true and not some lame excuse to throw him off sleeping with her. "Leave." He grunted, watching her hurriedly collect her torn clothes and disappear.

Within the next two hours, David had been bathed and dressed. His parents watched him silently, indifferent to his thoughts of the marriage. They told him it was essential to unite the kingdoms and all that rubbish. David knew it was really just to stop him whoring around and trashing their family's reputation.

The choir music began as David waited at the end of the alter. He could see his best friend guarding him from the wall. It was the closest Dennis his best man and body guard could get to him. Although for Dennis, he wanted to be as far away as possible from the prince and relished the distance they were apart.

Elizabeth the lovely bride was still getting ready behind the scenes, she had her wedding gown on that hugged her figure finely and made her full breasts swell even more so than usual, she sighs feeling uneasy about marring the prince.

A loud trumpet spluttered from down the horn, a sound that Dennis had hated ever since he was conscripted into the royal security program. He still couldn't get used to it, he watched as David sent him a smirk and raised his eyebrows tauntingly at the announcement of the bride approaching. Dennis knew that the last thing David needed, was a bride. The idea of some poor, naive girl marrying the most arrogant and awful person he knew, left him feeling sad. Steeling his expression, Dennis offered David a small nod as the doors to the castle's main hall were opened.

Elizabeth starts down the aisle holding her flowers in her hands, with a somewhat unhappy look to her face. She still looked beautiful. Elizabeth was no native girl and wasn't arrogant about Price Maxwell, she knew full well that he was an ass. She glances over at Dennis a few moments as she approaches the alter, her eyes saying 'Save me'

At the first sight of the bride, something twisted it's way into Dennis's stomach. He felt his entire body sing at the sight of her, he could feel a chill spread down his back as they made eye contact. For one blissful moment, he could almost forget that she wasn't here for him.

At the sight of his approaching bride, David grinned wickedly. For the first time in his life, he felt like thanking his parents for their choice. She was hot and he couldn't wait to get her underneath him. Eagerly, he tracked his eyes down her body, already mapping out all the places he wanted to touch her.

Elizabeth cringes at the sight of David, her stomach also turned knowing full well what was to come that night during the honeymoon. When they finally face each other, she mouths the word "Please" to Dennis. She was begging him with her eyes, not really caring that David might see her doing so.