On Again!

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🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰🏰 Luna covered herself carefully, making sure not to spill out of Prince Char's proffered coat. Char looked away as Luna turned the jacket around and slid into it, careful not to flash him. "We should be there soon! You shall see the physician! ", Prince Charmont exclaimed. Luna sat up, then said, "No! Take me home with you, please!" Prince Char instructed his driver to return to Lamia. Luna said, "Thank you! I just can't go back yet!"
Prince Char understood, asking her what happened. "You were a wolf! A big wolf! And you just came out of nowhere!", he exclaimed. Luna took a deep breath and said, "My father and his sister and her brat decided to rain on my parade, while Queen Belle proclaimed me to be a whore in front of the kingdom right after King Ben asked me to marry him! Add to that the Super Harvest Moon and you get me, that thing I was! I was trying to get away Char! My father had the nerve to come here demanding I go back! Fuck that!"
"I finally have a family who loves me, and I love them back! They don't want people to accept me because they don't accept me!", she said, looking out of the carriage window at the passing countryside.
Fall was beautiful in Auradon, and Luna seemed taken away from her ranting. Prince Char pulled out a fat joint from his vest lining. Luna stared at him in amazement. "You do partake, as I recall?", asked Char. "You were smoking the very first time I saw you!", he said, smiling, thinking of how beautiful he thought she was. Luna nodded her head, wanting to lick her lips as Prince Char lit up the joint and smiled at her.
Char hit the joint and took it in, then passed it to Luna, his eyes immediately turning red as a coughing spell took over him. Luna said, "Damn!", as she put the joint to her lips and hit it hard, greedily sucking in the strong smoke, regretting she had done so when she too began to cough like crazy. Char laughed at her as she held out the joint to give it back to him.
"You know, it's strange we're meeting again like this! The last time I saw you, you were running away from me, at the gypsy camps in Hemgrove!", said Prince Char, inhaling the smoke. Luna remembered that night. She was with a group of Roma, and the local gentry wanted to oust them. Prince Char had met Luna selling her wares, and thought she was the most striking young woman he had ever seen, her dark features dazzling. The day after that, Prince Char went looking for Luna and found her once again, at the gypsy camp. The two became fast friends, Char riding out to meet her for the next few days. They would talk of things and marvel at mysteries. On their last day together, before Prince Char could reveal his feelings for her, Luna had sprinted away, her long dark hair a wraith in the wind.
Prince Char was highly attracted to Luna back then, but now, he could barely stop staring at her, and the fact that she was naked underneath his jacket made him smile. Her super soft flesh would be pressed up against the fabric of his jacket, and Char most likely would reminisce about Luna's naked flesh every time he'd wear it.
Now, here she was, sitting before him, struggling with her inner demons. Prince Char passed Luna the weed, encouraging her to smoke. "Go on, lose yourself! We'll be in Lamia soon, and I swear you'll come to no harm, should your father send anyone after you!", he said. Luna smiled at him and settled into his potent joint. She thought Prince Char looked so cute, but tried to suppress her sudden urge to kiss him. Instead, Luna hit the joint again and passed it to him, making sure her fingers brushed against his.
Prince Char noticed the way Luna was looking at him and politely tried not to ravage her in that moment. He smoked away, scouring his mind for something to say, other than Luna, I want you. Luna smiled, picking up on Char's vibes.
Before long, they had made it to Lamia, and the carriage pulled up to the front entrance of Prince Char's castle. Luna noticed a bunch of children from the kingdom dressed in costumes. She had completely forgotten that it was Halloween, and Prince Char had arranged a haunted house and treats for them.
"Wait! Shouldn't I go through the servants entrance? What if someone sees me?", Luna asked. Prince Charmont looked at Luna and said, "Let them! You are my guest!" Luna smiled as Prince Char got out of the carriage and helped her step down. Together they walked into his beautiful castle, Luna admiring everything she saw.
Prince Char showed Luna to a beautifully furnished room, where he assured her she would find clothing, shoes, and anything she needed. Luna smiled at Char as he asked if she would meet him in his parlor room for a drink and another smoke after she was dressed. Prince Char left Luna to it, going to his own bedroom and getting comfortably undressed. He couldn't believe he and Luna had met up again. Char had never forgotten the exotic beauty.
Luna found a very comfy dress and golden slippers, and slipped into them. She stared at herself long and hard in the huge mirror, and wondered how she could ever show her face in Auradon again. Luna thought of her dear Carlos and Harry, Uma and Evie, Jay and Ben. Ian and even Mal. What must they be thinking right now?
The smell of potent marijuana pulled Luna out of her thoughts, and she followed her nose to the huge spacious parlor room where Prince Char sat deliciously, awaiting Luna with a lit joint. Finally he had met someone who smoked as much as he did, and he liked it. "You look beautiful!", he said as he passed Luna the joint. "You may keep as much of the clothing as you like! Oh, I've asked the cook to prepare us some dinner!", he exclaimed. Luna thought Prince Char very generous, and took the offered seat next to him on the sofa. "It's very comfortable! Thank you!", she said, inhaling. "Please, make yourself at home!", said Char, smiling.
Luna and Prince Char sat and smoke, talking and enjoying each other's company. Char couldn't take his eyes off of her throughout their dinner together, and afterwards asked if she'd like a tour of his castle. Luna, full and satisfied off of the roast chicken, wine, and weed, agreed happily, finally beginning to feel like herself. She took Char's proffered hand and let him lead her through the castle.
As they walked along, Prince Char eyed Luna, smiling at her when she'd catch him. Luna thought Prince Char was devastatingly handsome, and every time he smiled at her, she wanted him to kiss her. By the time they made it back to the wing where Prince Char's bedroom was located, the two of them were so aroused by each other's presence that one could smell the desire in the air.
"Luna, forgive my forwardness, but I can see you laying on a bed of satin", said Prince Char as he stared into Luna's eyes. Luna couldn't speak as Char touched the side of her face tenderly, as if trying to make sure she was real. "Is this your bedroom?", Luna asked, breathlessly. Prince Char was making her so heated, she could barely speak. "Yes, it is", he said, with that handsome devilish smile of his.
Suddenly, all of the restraint Prince Char and Luna were holding onto vanished as they came together passionately, Prince Char running his hands through Luna's hair as he kissed her. Luna thought Char's kisses were like sweetwater, and she tried desperately to drink him. Prince Char smiled through his kisses and lift Luna up, wrapping her around him as he took her into his bedroom.

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