I sat bored on my throne. It felt like time was seeming to going impossibly slow. I mean how hard could it be to fight a couple rebels and win the war already. I felt oddly stressed at the thought of losing. we wouldn't lose, we were Britain, we concurred all, how could a little ragtag army defeat us. I wished Sammy was here. he always seemed to make me feel better whether that was with words or in other ways... I hoped he had been okay. I hoped he was still alive. He wrote that he would be visiting soon but he hadn't shown up yet. He was driving me crazy as I wondered where he could ever be.
"your majesty. Seabury is requesting to see you shall I send him over" asked one of the guards at the entrance. my eyes lit up with excitement. My Sammy had made it to see me!
"tell him to meet me in my sleeping chambers immediately" I commanded getting a confused look from him.
"but your majesty-" he started going silent as I gave him a withering glare.
"I'll send him right away" He said quickly. I clapped my hands happily and rushed to my sleeping chambers. I began to undress and then I slipped under my many cotton blankets resting my head on the red satin pillow. even if someone saw me no one would dare question the king. He door creaked open and in stepped the man I was waiting for.
"Sammy~" I Purred from under the blankets. he looked at me, shutting the door before walking over to me, sexily moving his hips as he did.
"yes your Majesty" He asked leaning over me.
"come lay with me Sammy" I said fluttering my eyelashes. He was about to lay in my bed when I clicked my tongue.
"Off" I whispered pointing at his clothing. He blushed a light pink and removed all his garments before slipping under the blankets with me.
"are you feeling okay Georgie" He asked making me blush at the nickname.
"stressed" I muttered.
"do you want some help with that stress~" He asked seductively. I smirked at his confidence and rolled on top of him. I placed my hands on his shoulders pinning him to the creme silky sheets. I moved my head down and began to bite his collar bone sucking down on his sweet spots. He whined underneath me and I began to go down to his hips, leaving purple and red hickies as I went down. I reached his thighs and kissed around his member making him let out small whispers. I moved away and he bucked his hips.
"does my Sammy want me" I asked running my hands down his chest.
"P-ple-ease G-Georgie, I-w-want" he whimpered under me. I smirked and began to grind down on his making him let out a loud gasp.
"want what" I asked making him gasp loudly.
"I want you t-o fuck me p-ple-ease" He stammered. I placed my fingers next to his mouth.
"suck" I said sticking my hands into his mouth. He began to coat my fingers with his saliva.
"such a good boy" I said inserting one finger into his tight pink hole. I curled it while wiggling it back and forth. I put another finger in and he let out a small squeal before letting out small pants. I smirked sliding a third finger in.
"G-Georgie ple-ease I w-wan-t yo-ou" He whined and gasped out. I removed my fingers and lined my member with his hole. I inserted my tip and small tears pricked at his eyes. I slowly inserted the rest of my member and small tears rolled down his cheeks. I kissed his tears away and rubbed his sides gently.
"do you want to continue my prince" I asked. He nodded with a small whine and I began to slowly thrust in and out of him.
He let out a soft feminine moan making me go a little faster. His moans got louder and louder as He buried his head into one of the pillows. I began to move faster, and faster his moans got louder but I didn't care. I loved the noises that were coming out of his sweet mouth. I rammed into him and he let out a loud slutty like moan showing I had found his prostate. I kept repeatedly hitting that spot and he moaned loudly.
"ohhh~Georgie" He moaned sweetly as he came on the bed sheets. I kept quickly going into him before coming into his tight hole. I pulled out of him and he panted heavily. I grabbed him and rolled to the other side of my king sized bed away from the mess that we made.
"My god I love you" I muttered holding Samuel closer. He snuggled his face into my chest before moving his face, kissing my cheek, making me blush a little.
"you'll always be my king" he said sweetly making me smile and kiss his forehead.
" you're my little prince though" I said bopping his nose, he let out a cute giggle before kissing my cheek. We snuggled together in my soft bedding knowing nobody would dare bother the king. Sammy let out a cute warble before his breathing slowed and he fell asleep like a cute chinchilla in my arms. We fell asleep cuddled together knowing everything would be just fine for the night.
