The Titan's Bride | Caius x fem-reader

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It's been exhausting. I yawn and stretch out all my limbs while I sit in the back of my car. I check my watch, and it's around 12:15AM. So, I have around 45 minutes until my shift starts at 1AM..

I'm currently in the parking lot of the emergency room, already awaiting the doom of an 8 hour shift starting so late at night. I should've gone to sleep before this, but I went out with my friends for food and drinks. I paid my share...though it was rather expensive. But that's why I work hard! To enjoy those amazing nights out with the people I love; my friends. 

I smile while nestling myself in a cradled position in the backseats, cuddling in on my form and trying to retain as much warmth as possible. I keep twisting and turning around in the backseat. But it's not working or helping. I'm restless and I need to fix it.

Luckily...I know the exact remedy. 

I sigh, and lay faced up and grab my hands and slowly put my fingers down my pants..down to my underwear. I start circling around my cunt, already somehow breathless and at ease. My muscles start relaxing and coming in together. The fabric of my underwear colliding with my clit create the most sensual sensation causing me to collapse on myself. My breaths start coming in together, breathing hard and fast. My legs come up, my knees spread wide apart..my fingers moving fastly..mechanically making the best sleep medicine ever existed. 

I'm almost at my high when I hear this strangest sound echoing in my mind..or around me. It's a deep masculine voice saying, "Come here, my bride." 

I close my eyes, trying to ignore the calling. It must be someone else..or a dream? But that's unusal. I'm not asleep yet.. I keep going fastly, not stopping my rhythm. I grab my underwear and move it to the side, putting my fingers directly in the source now that I'm hot and wet.. I moan, and nustle in my seat. Thrusting my finger in and out.

All of a sudden, my comfy car seat is not my own. I feel like I'm sitting in a pavement of marbles. Smooth.. cold. I fastly in a blink of a moment open up my eyes, and I see tall.. overwhelmingly tall figures hovering over me. 

"IT IS PRINCE CAIUS'S BRIDE!" One says.

"A DWARF PRINCESS, OUR FUTURE QUEEN!" Another says.

"WHAT A BEAUTIFUL BRIDE! PERFECT FOR OUR PRINCE!" Another one says. 

Where am I?! I take my finger out of my cunt, twisting and turning around in my position and bringing my hands behind my back to get up and look at my surroundings. Then I see him, a big tall man illuminating over me--the center of attention in the middle of this circus. And obviously the prince. 

Fuck, why does he have to be hot? I twist and turn in my position waiting for him to say something. 

Then he says, "My bride! Thank god the prophecy was right, I would have the most beautiful bride whom is out of this world." He comically adds. 

This is not funny. Not funny in the least.

I shutter down in my place, coming into myself from the fright when he says, "There's nothing to worry of my bride, you'll be alright in my arms." Then he grabs me in bridal style in front of everyone and lifts me up in the air and starts shouting, "MY BRIDE! IT'S TIME TO CELEBRATE!"

I shake in horror and say, "Where AM I?!"