Down Goes Love

Dying Young

Another warning things heat up a little near the end between our love birds Corbyn and Anna.

Anna

I didn't expect him to be there when I woke up, but he was there bed hair and all. He was adorable with his hair sticking up in all directions, with those soft snores coming from his mouth. He looked so peaceful and I didn't want to wake him, but I had to get up and use the bathroom, but his heavy tree trunk of a leg on top of mine made it hard.

I tried to roll away put his arm snaked out and pulled me right back to his cool body. "And where do you think you're going?" he asked cracking open an eye. "To the bathroom," I said covering my mouth so my morning breath wouldn't bother him.

He grabbed my hand and replaced it with his mouth. "Morning kiss," he said. "Oh good morning" I said blushing. He sat up and scratched his head and yawned. This was when I realized that we both were stripped down to our underwear. Everything from last night rushed back and my face caught fire with embarrassment. I can't believe we almost went all the way.

I mean I was ready at that moment to give him my virginity, but now I don't know how I let myself go that far. Sure I loved him or at least I think I do, but does he love me or am I just a means of food for him. Since he also feed from me in the heat of the moment last night.

"Don't over think last night," Corbyn spoke suddenly, "It was us giving into our feelings right," I nodded. "Then let's leave it at that. We both enjoyed ourselves and seem to have mutual feelings." He kissed me once again and got up, his body was sleek and hardened, nothing soft on him. Abs were chiseled into his flat stomach and before my eyes could travel any farther down, he said, "Better hurry up checking me out cause I have to leave before anyone comes by." My face instantly blushed and I nodded.

Before he got a chance to open the door I ran and gave him a hug and he gave me another swoon worthy kiss before he left. Since it was still early I got back into bed to catch some more shut eye. But Corbyn's missing presence made it hard to go back to sleep and the sun peaking into my room didn't help either.

So I just laid there wishing to sleep once again and I heard my door open again, thinking it was Corbyn I shot back up. Only to be disappointed when I saw it was a maid, "My lady," she said with her eyes downcast and a blush rising on her cheeks. I realized I still didn't put any clothes back on. "Oh I'm sorry," I said as I pulled the sheets up covering me. "This is your outfit you shall wear today when you get dressed." "Its fine I already have clothes so I don't need that." I say.

"Ma'am his majesty commands that all your outfits be prepicked till he orders not to. So this is what you shall be wearing today, so not to incite his anger." She recited, I nodded and dismissed her. I rushed to the adjoining bathroom to pee and start getting ready.

I decided to be different and wear my hair out and down. After I brushed it, I moved to the dress. It was a cream color that went all the way to floor and was a little snug on me. But hey I could make it work, though it was very form fitting and showed the slight curves in my body.

Finally, I emerged from the room fully dressed and ready to start my day. I walked across the hall to my parent's room to find them still relaxing in bed. "Father, mother, get up" I whined to them.

"Quiet, we are trying to have a peaceful moment," mother hissed. So I did what any almost eighteen would do, I climbed in bed , right in between them. Father put his arm around me and I just sat there, quietly of course.

About ten minutes Arabella walked through the door, taking in the scene with a quirked eyebrow. "What's the occasion." We all just shrugged, "Just soaking up some sunlight and enjoying each others presence." Father hummed.