Royal Pain pt. 5 | Giannis Antetokounmpo Short Story

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"Thank you for the comfort." Giannis finally steadied his breathing but he didn't move from Sakari's hold. "A year ago while in battle I was shot, my heart stopped and I was dead for 7 minutes. I have not been the same since."

"Thank you for telling me." His sudden movements startled her, but Sakari watched as Giannis stood before her. His bullet scar sat near his pelvis bone. Kneeling on the bed Sakari took the moment to examine the scar. It was the closest and most intimate they had been.

"I have to give you my sincerest apologies. Although you weren't forthcoming at first, I should've told my father that things were changing between us. He went out to find another bride because I was going to let you go."

"Why?"

"I didn't want to torture you with getting married when you weren't ready. I do care Sakari." Giannis admitted. "I do not wish to get to know Ruth. I have developed feelings for you."

Sakari was in disbelief, before the realization that she could miss the chance at love, she began falling for Giannis too. He was kind, driven and attentive. Always wondering about if she was okay, or her interests.

"Please say something." He begs. Giannis wanted to hear her thoughts. He hoped that they could continue moving forward.

"Why didn't you say anything earlier?" Placing the hand on the side of her face, he sighed. "I did not want to frighten you. You were already reluctant."

Turning her face into his palm, she kisses his wrist. "You should have said something. We could've avoided this."

"I know that now." Looking into her eyes, he knew that there was something more. "Is that why you were avoiding me? Because you felt something for me too?"

Sakari nodded, but Giannis wouldn't accept that. He wanted to hear her words. "I want to hear you love, speak to me."

"Yes, I didn't like it at all. My heart hurt." Giannis kisses her forehead before kissing both temples. "Let me fix it."

Giannis continues kissing her skin, he wanted her now. He was tired of waiting. "Giannis, we can't." She fought against moaning. "We would be breaking the rules."

"I do not care. I am tired of following rules. I want you now." Lifting her chin, he demands her full attention, "Do you trust me?" He asks pecking her cheek.

"Yes."

"Do you want me?" He places a kiss on neck. "Yes." She whispers as he sucks on the exposed flesh.

"I promise to give you everything you desire. Be the best husband and leader. Let me show you."

Sakari allows Giannis to kiss her lips, falling into his seduction. They started slow and it scared her because the intensity was undeniable. She never felt wanted like that in her life. His massive hands gripped her thighs, laying her down. Her satin pajama pants making their way to the floor as the Prince kissed her thighs.

"Be gentle please."

Giannis licked the wetness from her folds causing Sakari's breath to hitch. The contact from his mouth at her center caught her off guard and the feeling was euphoric. He sucked, licked and kissed her precious jewel earning a tight grip to his head.

"Giannis." She gasped as he worked hard to gain the orgasm they both desperately needed. Sakari was close, she wanted to move but he had her legs locked.

She sprinkled a little as she came and it was unexpected, almost embarrassing for her. Giannis could tell that she was starting to cower under his gaze. "Don't run from me." He grabs her kissing her firmly on the lips.

With her hands on his face, Sakari continually kissed his lips enjoying the feel. Giannis slowly inserted himself, trying not to hurt her too much. Once get fit what he could, he stopped moving, allowing Sakari to adjust to him being between her legs.

"Are you alright?"
"I'm okay, keep going."

Peppering kisses on her neck and chest Giannis thrusted into his new lover. As he promised, he would take care of her, making sure no harm came to her and her family. He would vow to protect her mind and heart.

Her moans began to fill the room as he felt her walls contracting around him. Everything was perfect. The moment made Giannis realize that it was certainly meant to be. She didn't stand next to him at the food table by chance. It was all designed as fate. Plenty of eligible young women came before her at those events, he only ever noticed her.

"You are so beautiful." He kissed the stray tears that left her eyes. Sakari was coming again, she could not hold it. She was trying to catch her breath but Giannis wanted more. "I want to see you."

Giannis kisses her again, swiftly placing her onto his lap. "Giannis, wait." She begged as she felt him brushing at her entrance. Her essence leaking onto his onto him. Sakari's hands rested on his shoulders as he dug himself in. Giannis' hands held her body close as he encouraged her to grind on him. His finger tips grazed her spin and his other hand firmly held an ass cheek creating a new rhythm to their love making.

Both being soldiers gave them the endurance to continuously meet each other where they are at. The salt from the sweat on Sakari's skin didn't matter to Giannis as he licked over the flesh he just marked. He intended they stay at the cottage a few more days so her marks could clear and they could go home to continue their lives.

Sakari wrapped her hands around his length, her hands wet from both of their releases. Giannis moved her hair out of her face to make eye contact. She playfully pushed him back so that his back would be flat on the bed. Tracing his abs, she used her nails to draw 'King' in cursive. Her finger traced the keloid that was left of his bullet wound. Placing her lips onto the layered skin, she kissed the mark before marking the lining of his pelvis.

He intently watched her as she placed his member into his mouth, not bothering to tease. Giannis' eyes slightly bulged as she deep throated him.

Well this is a pleasant surprise he thought.

He didn't want to release in her mouth but, Sakari refused to let him go. She continued to suck the tip as he cam down from his high. There was a moment of silence between the two as they realized the boundary they had crossed.

"I really hope this doesn't change your mind about being with me." She broke the silence. All Sakari wanted was the be wanted, unjudged.

"I wouldn't dare Sakari." He opened his arms, inviting her to lay with him. "No judgements. How can I place that on you when I initiated it? Even if you did, I was a willing participant. You should not feel shame."

As they laid next to each other Sakari couldn't help but feel anxious. "You still aren't confident are you?"

She sighed feeling completely out of place, instantly feeling regret. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be. We don't have to do any of this again until you're my wife." She sat up, angling herself to look at him. "Really?"

"I truly want to be with you. My mind won't change." Giannis kisses her again, this time even sweeter than the first. "I promise."

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