Bonds |Meliodas x Elizabeth|

Don't Tie It Too Tight!

"Stay still!"

Hawk wrapped the ropes around Meliodas, who smiled sheepishly at Elizabeth.

"Aww, don't you think this is a little harsh, Hawk?" said Elizabeth. She stared down at him from the bed, fiddling with her nightgown.

"Never! He's a big pervert who will go to any lengths to get his hands on you. I shiver to think what he'd do without these sturdy bonds."

Elizabeth nodded, and then blushed fiercely, thinking about what he'd do. Would he push her to the bed, rip her clothes off, use the bonds to tie her hands to the bedpost...

"What's wrong, Elizabeth? You look a little flushed," Hawk asked.

"Nothing!" she said a little too enthusiastically. She flushed even more at her wanton thoughts, and the ones of a princess, no less.

Meliodas looked at her curiously.

"Well, I'm going to bed now. Goodnight!"

She turned around and dove into her blankets, throwing them over her head.

"That's weird," Hawk whispered to Meliodas, finishing off the knots with his hooves. Elizabeth heard him trot away, and the lights went down. She breathed a sigh of release, only to feel her chest tighten, remembering Meliodas.

She heard him shift around in the darkness, and then settle. Her heart raced, and she held a hand to her chest, calming herself.

Her and Diana had eaten some mushrooms earlier, and ever since then, her body had been tingling. She felt a wave of heat engulf her body soon after they had eaten some, but Diana said she hadn't felt anything.

Merlin explained that it was probably due to her mass that the mushrooms didn't affect her, much to Diana's annoyance. "I'M NOT FAT, MERLIN!"

"The symptoms you're feeling now will probably increase into the night, and settle down tomorrow."

"What will get worse? How?" Elizabeth asked, distressed.

Merlin had only winked and left to go join Escanor, who shrugged.

So now Elizabeth knew what Merlin was talking about. She breathed heavily into her palm, and her body felt like it was on fire, especially down there.

It pulsed with each pounding heartbeat, and her hand started traveling downward. She almost gasped out loud at how sensitive her skin was, her fingers leaving a scorching trail down her stomach.

It was immoral, what she was doing, but her body screamed to be touched. It certainly didn't help Meliodas was right next to her, and another wave of pleasure engulfed her, thinking of his calloused, strong hands caressing her.

"Mmmmhm," she moaned into her hand. She felt her wetness with her finger, and felt her body convulse with ecstasy with every ministration.

She reached another hand under her nightgown, and grabbed her breast. She rolled it around in her hand, and pulled on her nipple. She clamped her mouth closed to hold back a gasp. Her back arched as her fantasies went wild.

She hastened her movements, imagining Meliodas on her, in her, pleasuring her, whispering in her ear,

"Need help?"

Her blue eyes snapped open, and stared into Meliodas's green ones. His ropes were in a pile when she looked on the ground, and his shirt was gone too. She realized he could see everything, her nightgown bunched up around her neck and her front exposed to him.

She squealed and went to cover herself, before his hands pinned hers above her head.

"Need help?" he repeated, bringing his face closer to hers. His breath fanned her face, and she felt the pleasure throughout her body throb, needing release.