{A NicePrincess Fanfiction} A Love That Couldnt Last

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(SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY! Wattpad was being a but and wouldn't let me publish anything)

Nicey sat in the spare bedroom, sobbing. He had just given her a promise ring, something that says they'll be together forever, that he'd be there no matter what. That was his promise....

So....Where was he now??

20 minutes before...

Oswald had just popped in a movie, something called The Notebook, from What Nicey could recall. She was to happy to care when they picked the movie. She snuggled a bit closer to Oswald, with him tightening his grip a little, wanting to keep her as close as possible. She smiled at him, keeping most of her attention on him rather than the movie. She hadn't noticed it before, but he had a small bundle of whiskers around his nose.

"See something you like?"

Nicey jumped a little, blushing as Oswald giggled at her actions. She also hadn't taken notice to her own staring. Figuring she could play this off as some sort of game, she smirked a little.

"Nah, absolutely nothing. Unless you've got some way to prove youself, I take no intrest.

This made Oswald freeze a little. An idea crossed him mind, a playful smile crossing his lips. Moving quickly, he soon had Nicey pinned on her back, her hands above her head, leaving her almost helpless.

"Take that back, unless you want to have a bad time, heh."

Nicey blushed, turning her head a little, her cheeks puffed out in annoyance at the reference. Blushing at their currently position, she didn't bother fighting him.

"I'm still not inpressed."

Oswald chuckled under his breath, his eyes nnarrowing a little in a lustful gaze.

"Fine. You asked for it."

Taking advantage of her pouting, he nuzzled gently into her neck, waiting for a small sign of... something. A small giggle arose in her throat, up until he got a small bit close to her collar bone, when a quiet whimper just barely echoed is way out of her. He nipped at it gently,just making sure he was in the right place. When she bit her lip ever so slightly, a small smirk crossed his lips. Keeping things light and gentle, he bit the sensitive nerves, before lightly taking the skin and nerves between his lips, sucking gently. As he pulled away, he blew gentle breath on the spot where he left his mark. Nicey closed her eyes, taking in the sensation of the cool air on Oswalds marking, obviously submitting easily. He kissed his way back up her neck, capturing her lips on his, giving her a sweet loving kiss. Loving every bit of it, Nicey squirmed a little.

"Shit! I can't give in yet! Damnit body, calm down!"

Nicey yelled at herself in her head, still submitting to Oswalds every move. She relaxed fully, letting him do the work. He shifted a little, his knee sending a small chill up her thigh. moaning quietly, he blushed and smirked. Pulling out of the kiss, he leaned down, whispering to her quietly.

"Does that feel.... Nice?"

'No...'

'No he did not just....'

As Oswald sat up, holding back a laugh. That is, until Nicey snapped at him.

"What the hell was that?!"

He burst out laughing, loving her flustered, yet annoyed look. She lightly punched him in the arm as he held his stomach, crying from laughter. She turned away from him, pouting. She went to hug her, but she pushed him away childishly.

"Aww, i'm sorry, the oppertuity was to good to pass up!"

She continued to ignore him. He sighed, figuring he had to make it up to her.