Your Royal Husbandness (The Selection fanfic)

Ch2:Your Royal dashing Husbandness :)

All of a sudden, Maxon lifted me off of my feet and carried me in his arms bridal style.

"What are you doing Maxon!!" I squealed, "Put me down!! Now!! I demand y---" Maxon cut me off, "I'm sorry, my queen, you don't give orders to the King. The King give orders to YOU," He said with a smirk on his face. Most of the maids stopped what they were doing, and were staring at us , giggling with one another. This is awkward.

He then carried me out of the Great room, all the way upstairs, to his suite. He pushed the door with his shoulder while carrying me in his arms. He let me down and immediately scooped me up again, with my legs around his waist, my back against the wall. I encircled his neck with my arms.

He leaned in and whispered to my ear, "Now that we're alone...." He let the words linger in my ear. He started kissing my ear gently, all the way down to my jaw, my chin, my neck. I felt a little ticklish. I try to ignore the tickling sensation, not wanting to ruin this dazzling moment. His kisses softened, making it even more ticklish. Finally, I can't hold it anymore and started laughing. He pulled away from the kiss and looked at me. "I nearly forgot you're ticklish, just the way I like it," He then crushed his lips on mine, not letting our precious time slip away. His hands moved up and down my thigh while kissing me passionately. 

Without breaking our kiss, he pulled me away from the wall, slowly walking towards his perfectly made bed that is about to get real messy again. I lied down on his bed and pull him closer, afraid he's going to be pulled away from me by some unknown forces. 

He took off his shirt adroitly and threw it across the room. I stared at his bare chest in awe. "What? You still can't get over how sexy your husband is?" Maxon grinned. I couldn't contain my laughter. He stopped my laughter by slipping his lips onto mine once again. I smiled, hoping he could feel it. "Oh, your royal husbandness, you're dashing, and I'll never get over it," I mumbled between breaths. He kissed me back hungrily. I could tell he was satisfied with my reply. 

He kissed my collarbone so lightly it felt like feathers. His lips went from my collarbone to my neck, slowly sucking my skin. His kisses were tender and affectionate. A moan escaped my mouth and I could feel his lips turned into an arrogant smile. 

He moved his hand over the zip of my dress. He searched for my eyes, silently asking for permission. I nodded, and he slowly unzipped my dress. Leaving me with my bra and underwear. He moved my dress aside and kissed my neck, leaving my throat with affectionate marks. My stomach filled with butterflies. 

A few knocks came through the door. We didn't bother to stop and deal with whoever was on the other side of the door. After a while, the door pushed open, two maids with fresh towels and a guard walked in. Their eyes wide open with their jaws dropped. We stopped our kiss and stared back at them, my face on fire. I quickly covered myself with a bed sheet.  They quickly set the towels on the dresser and left swiftly, snickering. 

Maxon turned back to me, meeting my gaze. "America, always startled and blush when caught making out with her husband," He teased. 

I relaxed. "Aren't you mad or jealous that a guard, a man get to see me only with my underwear, your property?" I grinned mischievously. 

"Oh, no no, I don't see anyone just now. You're the only thing i see," He smiled devilishly. 

"I love you," I mumbled, looking deep into his gorgeous eyes. 

"I love you more, America," He said back sweetly. 

He leaned in and gave me a long, pleasant kiss. His chest against mine......

So much fun writing this :)) Let me know if you want some more graphic description on their make out session or do you want me keep it this way, steamy yet clean, ahaha. 

I'll probably add some plot line in the next few chapters to make it more exciting!!