The Princess's Swordsman

The Best Night of Our Lives

       

Chapter 11

A/N: WARNING! This chapter is one big fat LEMON! So don't read unless you want to. And if you ARE reading it... then you're weird, just kidding. If you are then I can only say one thing... Enjoy the show! (you pervert) (but I am the one who wrote it so...)        

            Princess Olvia had a hard time during the day. She had to deal with the pressures of her life. It seemed to count down the days till her wedding to King Pratus. As the days went by she hated him more and more, he gave a good reason to. The days were long for her. They were long and slow. She couldn't wait for night to fall. Because... when the moon would rise in the sky... she would open her window, and wait for the green haired swordsman to come. Her bright smile lit up the room as he hopped down form her windowsill. This was the only time they got to see each other. Weeks past like this. He would climb in her window. The most they had ever gotten to "sleeping together", was when they made out on her bed. But they never got serious.

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            The next morning, Olvia wasn't in a good mood to begin with, Zoro hadn't stayed so long the night before because he had a bounty hunting mission that had to be completed, and the day was much too hot to walk out in the Gardens, (sun block wasn't invented yet). And as you know, Pratus wasn't much help either. She was in such a bad mood that she forced herself to believe that Zoro wouldn't show up that night either! But he did. And when he did, he wasn't welcomed much either.

            He hopped down from the window, only to find the Princess laying on her huge bed. With a bored expression on her face. He chuckled as he walked to the side of the bed, "What's wrong Robin? Got noting to do?" She groaned.

            "Nooooo... I've been like this all day! It was too hot to got anywhere, and I have no more books to read. How do you spend your days in the hot sun?" she asked him. He shrugged before bending over her, "What you need is something to do Princess." He kissed her softly. Their foreheads touched, "Wanna have some fun?" he asked, his voice husky.

            "What did you have in mind?" He stood up at his full height slowly. She gazed up at him confused. His face showed no expression as he placed his swords against a wall. It had been a long day for him too. He wanted something from her. He wanted it now. She become nervous. He began to untie his the red belt around his waste, which he dropped on the floor. She watched as he removed his dark green robe from his body after untying a black bandana from his left arm. He took off his haramaki. This was the first time she had ever seen his full chest. She had never been this close either!

            "Zoro..."

            "Shhhh..." He bend down and kissed her. She stood up as well. Their bodies only inches apart. They took some time to stare at each other in the eyes. There was a sad expression on her pretty face as she placed two soft fingers upon the scar on his eye. She traced it down his face. She then kissed it, and then his left cheek. She didn't want to stop there. She kissed along his strong jaw line. She moved down to his collarbone and below. He had not moved a mussel the entire time, and he kept silent.

            "Robin..." He grabbed her forearms as he kissed her, he pushed her down on the bed slowly. Everything he did was slow. He kissed her the same way she kissed him. Only he added his tongue. Which cause her to moan once he reached her collarbone. Her moans made him mad for her! He wanted to hear more. It was a song to him. His pace quickened. She suddenly felt his hands under her back. Her eyes shot open once she realized what he was doing. He was undoing her dress!