prinxiety one shots

Forced (part 2)

It was the wedding night. Doors shut, no witnesses, all the arrangements made and the knots tied as securely as a noose. I swallowed harshly, hyper aware of the large bed dominating the room behind me. My hands trembled against my sides as I stared at my 'husband', Roman, leaning back against the door, looking me up and down with a smile of slow appreciation. "All mine. Just as I promised you that you would be." He hummed.
"You can cage a creature, that doesn't make it yours," I spat. "This isn't over."
"No," Roman said. "Not yet." He peeled away from the door and stepped closer, letting his jacket drape on a chair. "There are still some traditions for tonight, hm?" 
"W-what?"
"Don't worry." Roman murmured caressing my cheek, "I won't hurt you. "
"I'll leave here, I'll-I'll leave you."
"And then where would that leave you? Like it or not, love, I'm all that you have in the world now. We need to look after each other."

I pushed him away hardly growling as I spoke, "Get away from me you freak!" And I try to step further away from him so he couldn't touch me but I didn't think about how close the bed was and fall onto the bed feeling very undignified as I try to get up but am stopped by a hand to my chest.
"I know your game, Darling," he whispered in my ear."Not even you can trick the law. We're married, that's it. This whole contract is sealed," he retorted, "Your not getting out of it now."
"Does it now..." I glared at him with distaste.
"Yes, it does, your not get away from me."
"Do you have no sense of respect?"  I look at him and he gives me a blank look,"I guess not...why, if you love me, why force me to marry you? You just kidnapped me, made us engaged, and then married, without my consent!"
"Your the one who said yes, my love-"
"You used your fucking manipulative behaviour to force me! I couldn't physically say no! Don't you get that! I don't love you, never have, never will!" I say angrily glaring daggers at him.
"Come on darling, what's the matter?" his lips pressed up against my jaw, words tickling my ear, teasingly. "Have you never had someone treat you nicely before?" He ask trying to remove my jacket off my shoulders.
"No and if I'm honest," I push his hands away pulling it back up, " I don't wish to now leave me alone."
He ignores me and moves closer so he's now straddling my hips making me feel extremely awkward and uncomfortable.
"What's the matter?" Roman's lips pressed up against my neck again kissing it softly making me squirm trying to move as he held me still by the waist making me protest more by the second. My breath caught, some choked sounds in my throat. Roman stopped - he pulled back, and I was hopeful that it was over and he would stop now and it would  be over. "Don't choke your noise, darling, I want to hear you~"
"What-" he cuts me off kissing me, surprisingly gently. After a few seconds I start kissing back finding it hard to do anything else.
"There you go, my love, your getting it now." And after a while he stops and gets off of me helping me stand. "Don't worry, I'll let you off for now... but don't think I will always do that."
What did he mean, I didn't know.
But I'm not sure I want to find out...
              Bluebadger19