A Frary Tale

Reunion

Mary and Francis went to the infirmary. Mary whispered something to the nurse. “Mary what did you tell her?” Francis asked. “Just wait.” Francis nodded also feeling worried. The nurse gestured for Mary to enter the joining bathroom. Mary got out then went to sit beside Francis. Mary instructed the nurse to do the mixing in the bathroom as she doesn’t want to disappoint Francis if the result is not what she expected.
“My queen,” the nurse started and Mary went to her. Francis stood up and started pacing. “Mary, what is wrong really. You’re making me nervous.” Francis said irritated. Mary then walked to Francis and hugged him. “Francy! I’m with child. Again.” Mary said blissfully. Francis was shocked. James is barely seven months and now they’re pregnant again. He couldn’t be more happy. “We should announce this.” Francis said. “Not yet love, I’m just a week pregnant. Can we just announce it on James’ birthday?” “Whatever you want my little shrimp.” Francis said kissing his wife. They left the infirmary quite happy.

Months passed and now it’s December, a week before Christmas, Scotland is preparing for a double celebration. James first birthday and of course Christmas. Also, this is the day that Mary and Francis will announce their pregnancy. Catherine and Henry are visiting Scotland. Henry couldn’t wait any longer to see Kenna, while Catherine can’t wait for Bash, the King’s deputy, to fill her up.

In the ship that carries the King and Queen of France and their young boys. “Excited to see your fuck toy?” Catherine teased Henry. “Very much. I’ve not bed anyone, well occasionally I bed your maid.” “I know.” “Well, I think I lack practice.” “Worried she’ll find someone younger?” Henry just smirked at Catherine’s words, then he dragged Catherine to his room under the ship. “What are you doing Henry?” “I am going to enjoy my wife. And I will make sure she enjoys too.” He said that while stripping Catherine’s clothes. Catherine was shocked, she and Henry haven’t bed for a year now. Henry stripped his clothes and he used his shirt to tie up Catherine’s hand together above her head as he pushed her to the bed. “Now my dear queen,” he kissed her nipple, “spread your legs.” Catherine slowly opened her legs and Henry touched her, she was wet. “So my queen enjoys that that I’m being rough. Hmmm. You still taste sweet. I’m going to give you the best you’ve ever had.” With that Henry tongued her, in and out, in and out, he bit her clit and she climaxed. He inserted his finger and kneaded her breast. Catherine is very overwhelmed with her emotions and moaned loudly. “Catherine dear, as much as I love hearing your moans, may I remind you that the wood on this ship is thin and we have children with us.” “Uh huh. But you are so good.” Henry smiled and penetrates his wife. As much as they would want it to call ‘just fuckingg’ it’s certainly not. They made love that time.

Several hours and they reached the leith. They were fetched by carriages that brought them to Scottish Court. “Catherine, Henry, welcome to Scotland.” Marie de Guise welcomed them. “Mary and Francis are just getting James.” They entered the castle and Catherine was startled by the many differences it had with the French court, the french were more glamorous, the Scottish court was rather warm. “Mawrrryyy, Bubba!!!” Little Henry said running to Mary and Francis. He hugged them tight, he missed them so much. Then Catherine noticed something. “Mary? You’re pregnant!!” Catherine said. “Ugh, Mother. Why do you have to ruin the surprise. We were suppose to announce it during the Christmas celebration.” Francis said. “Oh love  just let it be. I couldn’t hide it any much longer. I’m starting to show.” Mary said handing James to Catherine. “I miss you little prince.” Catherine said. James smiled and James looked at Henry and opened his small arms to him, Henry took him to an embrace. “Misshoo.” James said to Henry. “I miss you too.” Henry said. Then suddenly, Bash and Marcus called the attention of Mary and Francis. “Queen Mary, someone wants to see you in the throne room.” Bash said. “I’ll be quick Francy, I’ll see you later.” Mary said to Francis. “No.” Marcus said. “Please my King. Go with the Queen.” Marcus said. “So she’s here.” Mary said. “How did you know it was a she?” Bash asked. “Because Sir Marcus would rather leave me alone with an assassin than with her.” “And I will never leave you alone with her!” Francis said.