"I'M NOT MARRYING HER, MOTHER!! IF YOU CAN'T ACCEPT THAT,THEN I'LL JUST LEAVE!!" I screamed, slamming my door shut as my mother fumed at the bottom of the stairs.She's been on my back all night,and now I know why... this prissy little bitch from a different kingdom we're rivals with needs a husband apparently,and I, oh so conveniently,need a wife.
The problem with that is,I'm gayer than a whole bucket of naked men.
I hurried over to my closet, grabbing a backpack and stuffing it full of clothes and other necessities. I grabbed my stuffed animal that my sister gave me before she went off to marry and moved away..I miss her...
I shook the thought from my head, stuffing it into the bag along with my phone and my charger.
I dialed the number...
*Ring*
"Hello?" His angelically soft voice spoke from the other side.
"Keith,I need you to meet me at our spot in the woods,now." I stated shakily, opening my window.
I Glanced at the note I had left on my bed, reading it over one more time.
Dear mother and father,as you can tell,I have ran away.
If you look for me,you will not find me. The only way I will come back is if you let me choose who I marry. I will never marry a prissy, self centered,whore of a girl like her. Goodbye.
" Yeah okay,see you in ten." He hung up.
I slid out the window, sprinting twords the forest.
I ran for at least half an hour before getting to the spot. A tall, winding tree with a large platform at the top. It was rather secure for a treehouse,it had a lockable door,a rope ladder you could pull up, making it so you couldn't get up otherwise, and blackout curtains.
"Password?" Keith called from the top, looking down at me skeptically.
"Balls." I chuckled, looking back up at him.
He tossed the ladder down, letting me climb up before securing it back in place on the top.
I hugged him tightly, burying my face in his neck and inhaling deeply. he smelled like vanilla and a fresh spring breeze after a storm.
"Hey man, what's wrong? Have you been crying? C'mere.." he nudged me inside, turning on one of the lamps we somehow powered up here. Listen,he built this place for us,ask him how he did it I guess...
"My mom wants me to marry a girl..." I huffed, tossing my bag on the floor.
"Oh. Congratulations I guess.." he looked at the floor angrily, sighing.
"I'm not going to. I ran away... plus, I've got my eyes set on - someone better.." I blushed.
"Who might that be,I gotta make sure their good enough?" He looked up, hope in his eyes, flickering behind the heartbreak.
"Tall, short-ish brown hair,nice,my age, handsome,fit... sitting right next to me..." I muttered at the end, hoping he didn't hear me,but secretly hoping he did.
"Oh- wow, okay. Didn't expect that.. I've got my eyes set on someone as well actually... their also, sitting right next to me.." he blushed, glancing over at me.
I looked up at him,my eyes widened. He leaned closer,and closer, and closer, until our lips were almost touching, breaths colliding with one another.
He put his hand on the nape of my neck, pulling me in and connecting our lips in a deep and passionate kiss.
We broke apart, staring at each other in shock.
"This is very not allowed..." He huffed,shock in his voice.
"That makes it even better.." I connected our lips once again,lust filling this one more than passion.
His hands went to my hips, pulling me onto his lap. He laid down, slipping his tongue into my mouth. This was an entirely new sensation,and by far,the best one I've ever felt.
His hands slipped under my shirt, feeling up and down my bare skin.
I whimpered quietly into the kiss, savoring every touch, every breath, every whisper, groan,moan,or whine.
He took off my shirt, connecting his lips to my neck,kissing, and sucking down it. He parted, admiring the piece of art he'd made on my neck.
"Do you wanna continue?" He breathed, thumbs circling my hips.b
"More than anything." I huffed, taking off his shirt.
He stripped off my sweatpants I was originally going to wear to bed, along with his dress pants.
I felt up and down his toned abs, loving how the moonlight perfectly framed his beautiful figure.
"You're beautiful..." He admired, kissing down my stomach.
He reached my waistband, stopping and looking up at me for consent. I nodded, holding the fabric of the couch gently.
He slid them off, discarding them on the floor.
"Tell me if you want me to stop, okay, darling?" He spread my thighs, kissing up and down them.
"Okay.." I managed to get out.
He left small hickeys on my thighs, continuing upward until he was at the tip.
I whimpered, holding the sheets a bit tighter.
He took in my entire length, hallowing his cheeks.
"Fuck! Hahhhh~ you're really good at that!" I moaned, moving my hands to his hair and gripping it tightly.
He bobbed his head, not slowing down in the slightest.
My breath sped up, whines, whimpers,and moans filling the room.
I tugged his hair tightly, letting him know I was close.
He pulled off, smirking at me.my body throbbed as I craved release,but not getting granted.
Without warning,he went back down, quickly bobbing his head.
"Keithhhhhh~! Please!!!" I moaned loudly, attempting to close my thighs,his hands stopping me from doing so.
He nodded, finally granting me sweet, sweet pleasure.
"FUCK~!" I shouted as I finished deep in the back of his throat.
He swallowed, pulling off to look at me.
I felt strange,but good strange,and extremely tired...
"You tired, darling?" He smiled, cupping my cheek.
I nodded, grabbing a light blue blanket and covering us with it.
I grabbed my boxers, sliding them on and cuddling into his chest.
"Love you, Devin.." he kissed my forehead gently.
"I love you too, Keith..." I confessed, wrapping my legs around his waist and cuddling into his warmth.
"Goodnight.." he breathed, falling asleep almost instantly.
"G'nite..."
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