King

Twenty-Seven

So I'm behind updates, just expect maybe one or two more updates today
I need a picture for Beau☹️I tried to describe him best I can but I want you all to have a image.
Anyways enjoy💜
           

"Oh god." I gasped, running around the cabin and slamming my back to the side of it.

           

                "Did I say to stop?" A barely sweaty Beau, came up to me, jogging in place as he grabbed my damp arm. I groaned, letting out raspy breaths. I looked up to his sea green eyes, both mesmerized and irritated as they sparkled with amusement.

                "No more." I huffed and he shook his head, his full lips perking into a smirk. If I wasn't so exhausted and ready to give out I'd have awed at how handsome he looked just standing there with that smirk on his face and a thin sheen of sweat on his tanned forehead.

                "Nonsense we haven't even gotten to the combat yet – up Mira, two more laps because you stopped." He said, voice filled with delight as he pushed my body up and I began to run.

                I wanted to cry, my lungs were screaming. My legs were on fire and felt like they would explode any second. Sweat drenched my shirt and caused it to cling to my back. I swear tears pricked my eyes as I circled the entire rounded clearing, Beau shouting at me from behind.

                "I'm so stupid." I said to the voice.

                'This is entertaining. 'The voice cackled and I whimpered. 'You better not fucking cry.'

                "This isn't funny." I complained, ready to give up and collapse on the soft green grass and cry like the baby I was.

                'Beau sure thinks so.'

                I ignored her after that, making my way around twice before falling on my butt in the middle of the clearing. Beau hollered at me to get up and as much as I wanted to ignore him I pulled myself up with much difficulty. He approached me and stared at me a few minutes.

                "Do you have any experiences?"

                "No."

                "Show me how you'd prepare to fight someone." He demanded and I stared at him for a few minutes before sluggishly turning in a circle and spreading my legs apart, one foot in front of the other. I put my hands up in an awkward position and looked at him seriously.

                He watched me, like he was expecting more. When I cleared my throat and looked at him with the same expectant stare he was thrown into a fit of laughs. It was so sudden and unexpected that I physically jumped. It was the first time I'd heard him laugh, let alone smile in the short time I'd known him and let me tell you it was something to look forward to.

                His laugh was loud and booming, barking but it wasn't obnoxious. It wasn't what you'd have expected from someone like him though. His laugh was joyous and filled with life, unlike his usual hard tone that he used when he spoke. His smile was even better and it sent my entire being on a fritz, I didn't know what else to do but gawk as the serious man showed me pearly white teeth. He had sharp canines and it made me smile.

                I knew he was older, but with his laughing smiling face he looked like nothing more than a young boy enjoying a joke from a friend. His heavy eyebrows weren't drawn down and his forehead was free from any frown lines. He was beautiful in this state and I found myself thinking that I wanted Beau if he was like this. Free looking. It infected me and I think in this world that we lived in, I need to be infected by such disease.

                He finally calmed down and approached me, stepping behind me. There was still a slight grin on his face as he took my arms and invaded my senses with his woodsy smell and touch. I allowed him to fix my arms and stance, his amusement radiating off of him and causing me to smile. "Your stance was too stiff, okay...you need to be able to move quickly...so....like this" He said quietly in my ear and then stepping back.

                He stood in front of me, smiling. I took in his features, realizing just how handsome he was. With his rugged, wolfish features. His lips were full and looked soft. His nose was slightly crooked and long but it suited his face. He had a perfectly sculpted jaw land there was a slight stubble to his chin. I looked at his deep set, almond shaped eyes and marveled in his gorgeous eyes.

                I wasn't exactly sure why I was heightened to all these features. Maybe it was the exhaustion and lack of oxygen to my lungs that had me more aware. That doesn't make much though does it? I didn't know what it was, but whatever it was it had me wanting his body and lips against mine.

                'That's more like it, finally!' The voice yelled in my head, bouncing around and breaking her excitement into my veins.

                "Ok." I croaked as he stared at me. His eyes were glowing now and seeming to be changing colors.

                "You've always looked beautiful like this." He said softly, stepping closer. I stood up straighter as he cupped me cheek, caressing it gently." I remember." He mumbled." All sweaty but still so up and alive- anyone else would be so tired." Beau said and pressed his forehead to mine, gazing deeply into my chestnut brown eyes. "I've missed seeing this way." He said and sighed, his lips were inching closer to mine and I didn't move.

                "We're supposed to be training." I said quietly, causing my voice to shout and snarl in disapproval.

                "I just want to feel your lips." Beau said desperately, his hand sliding to the back of my neck and slightly in my hair.

                I haven't combed my hair today. He's gonna get his fingers stuck back there. I thought.

                'Stop ruining my goddamned moment.' The voice snapped.

                "You don't even remember yet." He whined, and my hear felt for him. Our lips brushed, and my body was tingling. I'd never been kissed anyone before so my nerves were on fire now as well. "But I just can't take this." He said, finally pressing his lips to mine.

                At first I didn't know what to do. I stood there, just letting his lips work against mine passionately until I finally just shut my eyes and let my body guide me to do what was right. I kissed him back, timidly at first. Then his tongue slipped into my mouth and I was attacked with an exhilarating taste of coconuts and mangoes? Whatever it was, it sent everything in me abuzz and my head spinning.

                Images of Beau and I kissing flickered in my mind like a slideshow of first kisses and I was satisfied, content even as a soft moan escaped into his mouth.

                It was amazing, until I felt the undeniably uncomfortable feeling of someone watching racking my body. At that moment though, I ignored it and enjoyed what I was feeling.

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How was it? THEIR FIRST KISSSS!!! Finally!

I'm sorry I've been lax on the romance bit of this story but I'll try and incorporate that more. who knows maybe he'll even mark her soon.

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