ᴬᴿᵀᴴᵁᴿ ᴾᴱᴺᴰᴿᴬᴳᴼᴺ ˣ ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ (ᴾᴸᴬᴺ ᴬᴳᴬᴵᴺˢᵀ ᴹᴬᴿᴿᴵᴬᴳᴱ) ᶠᴵᴿˢᵀ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ

7

In the morning you woke up, last night nothing happened after that kiss. He did told you that he wont touch you unless you allow him, that was a hard task for him but he respected you. You turned yourself around to see his sleepy face, and touched his cheek again. Your hand went down towards his neck and then his chest stopping there. His heartbeat, his breathing... muscular body...

  He grabbed your hand.  

Your name: A..Arthur wh.. what are you?.

Arthur: If you touch me like that as you please... I won't always be able to control myself.

You blushed looking away, not sure if you wanted him to lose control with you.

Your name: S..sorry.

Suddenly he pushed you down the bed, being on top of you looking at you.

Your name: Don't look at me like that... this is not funny..

Arthur: Look at me.

Your name: I don't want too! Please let me go!

You were scared for a reason. You hated when men looked at you, was being scared of being forced of doing what you didn't want.

Arthur: M'lady... no, Your name.

His voice was so sweet that made you look at him.

Arthur: Didn't mean to startle you.

Your name: Then why...

Arthur: I am not sure either. Why did you touch me?

You blushed.

Your name: I don't know...

Arthur: Just... 

You were under him, your expression cute, confused, your boobs hidden beneath that pj's slightly showing them, your neck almost exposed because of your messy hair, those pink cheeks... your lips.. calling him...

He got up saying sorry in the process and went to take shower.

Those expressions... just... what if he heard you.. what if he made you.. do those sweet noises... if he touched you.. that soft skin... that neck... fuck calm down Arthur.. he said that to himself.. just.. calm... he had to let off some steam... he needed to... just... his mind was full of you... that morning.. your arm touching him.. that touch on him... he finished with shower... after reliving himself.. just calm ... calm.. 

He was about to open the door of the bathroom and go into the room when he saw you changing your clothes. Those small shoulders, scars on your left arm leading down towards your bum, those sweet hips of yours. He gulped. Stop looking at her... she is your friend for fuck's sake... is she? I want to touch her.. tho.. just.. to bite that shoulder.... to.. to.. ... he turned around looking away, clearly aroused.. his hand going down and again thinking of stuff.. thinking of you... that's not okay... you promised..

He breathed out.

You had your own problems, again the other countries wanted war and you wanted to help your mother even tho she was not the best with you. You just had to clear the way for other soldiers.

As you finished with your dressing up, you thought bout Arthur on top of you, of his strong chest... his words.. and those eyes...

You need to change rooms. He will drive you crazy...