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The Dark Prince's Desire
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1 through F › Arthur and the Invisibles
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Adult +
Chapters:
4
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I own nothing of "Arthur and the Invisibles" or any characters from the universe created by: Patrice Garcia or the film by: Luc Besson. I do not profit from the writing of this.
A Rose By Any Other Name...
"I...umm...", the warrior was blissfully distracted in thought, "This never really happens to me. I know that I'm not...ah...easy on the eyes."
"That doesn't matter." Rose stated, "You're a hero still; and if I'm not mistaken, a hero always gets a reward."
"Wow...that is very generous of you...but...um...aren't you married?" Darkos smacked himself mentally for saying that. Having the woman of his dreams would come at a heavy price; he would be ruining her marriage and hurting the ones around her...but...then again; it was unlikely that this type of thing would ever come up again.
The blonde leaned against the door frame and sighed, "Yes, although we're going through some difficulties at the moment. Our councillor thought it would be best to...try new things."
His heart skipped the moment he heard that; not only would it be ok to be with her, but it was also recommended.
Darkos opened the door a bit wider.
"Okaaaaayyy...So...do you want to just come in, or...?
"Not here." she scanned the hallway quickly to make sure no one was listening. "Meet me outside tonight in a few hours, and use the back door... I'll be waiting in the garden." Rose slipped away and disappeared downstairs, leaving Darkos to anxiously wait for her.
He unwrapped the sheet from his waist and tossed it on the bed. Not wanting to put his armor back on, he rifled through the drawers in search of something that would fit him.
There was a pair of jeans that looked about his size, with a note on top that said: to be hemmed.
"I suppose they wouldn't mind.." Darkos pulled on the pants and was surprised that they actually fit. The shirt he found however was still a little tight, but it was the only plain black t-shirt he could find ; he wasn't about to wear any of the others as they were all a little to bright for his taste.
Darkos grumbled and scratched at his back; his wings were pressed down rather uncomfortably. He shifted the shirt a few more times before giving up, "Good enough."
He crept as quietly as he could downstairs; stopping momentarily by a full length mirror. The shirt clung to his torso just right, showing off every tight and toned muscle perfectly. Human clothes looked pretty good on him. As he entered the yard he spotted her near the garden's end.
Rose knelt down among a bed of wild flowers; her body illuminated by the gentle moonlight. She was almost hidden now, except for her hand that reached up; beckoning him closer.
Darkos followed without a sound and knelt down beside her. He took a deep breath in; pheromones clouded his senses and brought his blood rushing.
Rose untied the cream coloured robe she was wearing and let it slip down the soft curves of her body. She placed the robe behind her; laying it out like a blanket. Reaching forward, she traced the line of his jaw with her fingertips, stopping at the jagged scar that ran down his chin. Rose leaned in and placed her lips where her fingers stopped, kissing along the path until their lips met.
An instantaneous surge rushed through them with their first kiss; a mix of adrenaline and forbidden desire. Their tongues swirled over each other as they explored; their mouths locked together in passion.
Rose loved the feel of his tongue; his mouth, it was like nothing she had ever felt. She probed her tongue in eagerly; grazing the edges of his deadly sharp teeth. This was a very different experience; she had never known someone with so much intensity and strength. This man could easily crush her at any moment...He was a warrior; trained to fight and kill. Rose wanted to feel how strong he was; she needed to know what it felt like to be taken as hard and deep as possible.
Darkos nearly ripped through his clothes just to be rid of them and pulled his goddess close; loving the feel of her skin against his. His hands wandered and caressed her body slowly, wanting to feel as much of her as he could. As they held one another Darkos felt his wings move for the first time, he felt them flutter softly against his back.
Rose giggled as she noticed his wings were buzzing.
"Do you do that when you're happy?" Her hand touched the edge of his wing sending vibrations that tickled along her arm.
Darkos thought for a moment, "I'm not sure; that's never happened before...but, I am happy."
"I think it's cute."
Rose leaned back into the large warrior; she smiled as she felt him press eagerly against her. She reached back and wrapped her slender fingers around him. Rose's eyes widened as she felt the size of his girth; her hands glided over every pulsing inch slowly. Her lips parted just enough to take in a quick gasp.
Darkos growled lowly as he relished the feel of his goddess. He loved the effect he was having on her, and it was obvious what effect she was having on him.
Leaning forward he kissed and nipped along her neck; feeling her quickening pulse.
He slipped his hand between her legs and ran his fingers along her slick folds. He teased and rubbed as Rose moved her hips slowly, writhing under his touch.
She grabbed his hand and moved it just over her opening, "There..." She gasped as two large fingers dug inside her, stretching her past what she had ever experienced.
"Oh my god!" she moaned out. Her hands clenched to the robe beneath her.
Darkos instantly froze, "Did I hurt you?"
Rose held his hand in place to keep him from pulling out, "no. It's really good... Don't stop."
There was a tone of urgency to her voice as she clasped the large hand with her own.
The warrior nodded and paused a few seconds before twisting his fingers at a slow pace. This caused the woman under him to gasp again; he didn't stop this time. His fingers turned inside her; feeling her muscles grip tightly to him, begging for more. He continued twisting and stretching her slowly; watching her reactions with a sense of accomplishment.
Rose lay on her back and spread her legs further apart; she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of being stretched. She couldn't believe that this felt so good; she was being driven mad already just from his fingers. She felt his other hand pull her leg up over his shoulder. His hot breath tickled her skin as he kissed a trail lower and lower down the inside of her leg.
He stopped just short of his penetrating fingers and licked all the way up back to her foot. He pulled his fingers out of her at a painfully slow rate, and he could see that she was getting more desperate. Rose whimpered in protest at his teasing.
"I didn't quite catch that," he grinned. As badly as he wanted her, he still loved to see a woman lose control. "What do you want?"
The normally sweet woman growled in frustration. "Stop teasing. I want you!"
Darkos couldn't help himself...he found he had a bit of an ego now. He leaned forward and growled the question into her ear: "You want me to what?..."
Rose reached to the sides of the insects' head and grabbed his antennae ears; curling them playfully around her fingers. Her hands tightened on the tendrils suddenly. "I....Want....You....To....Fuck...Me...Hard!"
She let go of his ears. "I want you to pound that huge dick into me as fast as you can!" She smiled sweetly, "Got that?"
He looked down at her with surprise, then nodded.
His large hands gripped the womans' hips and pulled her against his thick cock. With a single motion he pushed inside, burying as deep as he could.
Rose covered her mouth with her arm to stifle her scream; it was painful, but she knew that it would fade. She had never felt so filled in her life! her hands reached up and gripped onto his broad shoulders.
"D--Darkos!", she held him tighter as he slowly rolled his hips. She could feel him stretching her with every movement; the initial pain was now gone.
He bucked his hips faster; driving himself into her tight core. He wanted to take her as hard as possible, but from past experience that was never a good idea. As much as he hated to, he had to learn to control himself.
His large clawed hands ripped at the ground with each stroke.
"You feel amazing!", Rose panted.
Her body writhed in bliss; her mind lost in extacy. It was almost too much to bear. All that existed...all that mattered was this divine moment. This immensely strong warrior pounding deep inside of her; never slowing his pace.
"Rose..." the name escaped his lips in a growl. Darkos lifted the woman up, and turned her around on all fours.
"Yes...", she pleaded softly, "yes...keep going". Her body jolted forward as she was filled once more. Her hips were starting to hurt from the constant impact, but she didn't care; pleasure overwhelmed her. A familiar warm surge built within her; climbing higher as each moment passed.
Darkos slowed his pace down considerably, "I'm getting close."
"Stay in me." Rose moaned. "Fill me."
"I'm..I'm going to! Oh my god, I'm going to fucking come!" He sped up as fast as he could; pounding into the woman like a jackhammer.
"Yes yes yes yes yes!" Rose gasped then grabbed the bathrobe, covered her mouth and screamed into it with all she had. Her body arched and tensed as she could feel warmth spreading through her.
Darkos growled like a beast as he reached his own peak. He felt her juices gush against his cock; sending him over the edge. His hot seed shot into her, and filled her past the brim.
They both collapsed in a euphoric haze, catching their breath. A warm summer breeze glided over their bodies; glistening with sweat.
Darkos lay on his back and looked up at the clear night sky. "Wow."
***
"That doesn't matter." Rose stated, "You're a hero still; and if I'm not mistaken, a hero always gets a reward."
"Wow...that is very generous of you...but...um...aren't you married?" Darkos smacked himself mentally for saying that. Having the woman of his dreams would come at a heavy price; he would be ruining her marriage and hurting the ones around her...but...then again; it was unlikely that this type of thing would ever come up again.
The blonde leaned against the door frame and sighed, "Yes, although we're going through some difficulties at the moment. Our councillor thought it would be best to...try new things."
His heart skipped the moment he heard that; not only would it be ok to be with her, but it was also recommended.
Darkos opened the door a bit wider.
"Okaaaaayyy...So...do you want to just come in, or...?
"Not here." she scanned the hallway quickly to make sure no one was listening. "Meet me outside tonight in a few hours, and use the back door... I'll be waiting in the garden." Rose slipped away and disappeared downstairs, leaving Darkos to anxiously wait for her.
He unwrapped the sheet from his waist and tossed it on the bed. Not wanting to put his armor back on, he rifled through the drawers in search of something that would fit him.
There was a pair of jeans that looked about his size, with a note on top that said: to be hemmed.
"I suppose they wouldn't mind.." Darkos pulled on the pants and was surprised that they actually fit. The shirt he found however was still a little tight, but it was the only plain black t-shirt he could find ; he wasn't about to wear any of the others as they were all a little to bright for his taste.
Darkos grumbled and scratched at his back; his wings were pressed down rather uncomfortably. He shifted the shirt a few more times before giving up, "Good enough."
He crept as quietly as he could downstairs; stopping momentarily by a full length mirror. The shirt clung to his torso just right, showing off every tight and toned muscle perfectly. Human clothes looked pretty good on him. As he entered the yard he spotted her near the garden's end.
Rose knelt down among a bed of wild flowers; her body illuminated by the gentle moonlight. She was almost hidden now, except for her hand that reached up; beckoning him closer.
Darkos followed without a sound and knelt down beside her. He took a deep breath in; pheromones clouded his senses and brought his blood rushing.
Rose untied the cream coloured robe she was wearing and let it slip down the soft curves of her body. She placed the robe behind her; laying it out like a blanket. Reaching forward, she traced the line of his jaw with her fingertips, stopping at the jagged scar that ran down his chin. Rose leaned in and placed her lips where her fingers stopped, kissing along the path until their lips met.
An instantaneous surge rushed through them with their first kiss; a mix of adrenaline and forbidden desire. Their tongues swirled over each other as they explored; their mouths locked together in passion.
Rose loved the feel of his tongue; his mouth, it was like nothing she had ever felt. She probed her tongue in eagerly; grazing the edges of his deadly sharp teeth. This was a very different experience; she had never known someone with so much intensity and strength. This man could easily crush her at any moment...He was a warrior; trained to fight and kill. Rose wanted to feel how strong he was; she needed to know what it felt like to be taken as hard and deep as possible.
Darkos nearly ripped through his clothes just to be rid of them and pulled his goddess close; loving the feel of her skin against his. His hands wandered and caressed her body slowly, wanting to feel as much of her as he could. As they held one another Darkos felt his wings move for the first time, he felt them flutter softly against his back.
Rose giggled as she noticed his wings were buzzing.
"Do you do that when you're happy?" Her hand touched the edge of his wing sending vibrations that tickled along her arm.
Darkos thought for a moment, "I'm not sure; that's never happened before...but, I am happy."
"I think it's cute."
Rose leaned back into the large warrior; she smiled as she felt him press eagerly against her. She reached back and wrapped her slender fingers around him. Rose's eyes widened as she felt the size of his girth; her hands glided over every pulsing inch slowly. Her lips parted just enough to take in a quick gasp.
Darkos growled lowly as he relished the feel of his goddess. He loved the effect he was having on her, and it was obvious what effect she was having on him.
Leaning forward he kissed and nipped along her neck; feeling her quickening pulse.
He slipped his hand between her legs and ran his fingers along her slick folds. He teased and rubbed as Rose moved her hips slowly, writhing under his touch.
She grabbed his hand and moved it just over her opening, "There..." She gasped as two large fingers dug inside her, stretching her past what she had ever experienced.
"Oh my god!" she moaned out. Her hands clenched to the robe beneath her.
Darkos instantly froze, "Did I hurt you?"
Rose held his hand in place to keep him from pulling out, "no. It's really good... Don't stop."
There was a tone of urgency to her voice as she clasped the large hand with her own.
The warrior nodded and paused a few seconds before twisting his fingers at a slow pace. This caused the woman under him to gasp again; he didn't stop this time. His fingers turned inside her; feeling her muscles grip tightly to him, begging for more. He continued twisting and stretching her slowly; watching her reactions with a sense of accomplishment.
Rose lay on her back and spread her legs further apart; she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of being stretched. She couldn't believe that this felt so good; she was being driven mad already just from his fingers. She felt his other hand pull her leg up over his shoulder. His hot breath tickled her skin as he kissed a trail lower and lower down the inside of her leg.
He stopped just short of his penetrating fingers and licked all the way up back to her foot. He pulled his fingers out of her at a painfully slow rate, and he could see that she was getting more desperate. Rose whimpered in protest at his teasing.
"I didn't quite catch that," he grinned. As badly as he wanted her, he still loved to see a woman lose control. "What do you want?"
The normally sweet woman growled in frustration. "Stop teasing. I want you!"
Darkos couldn't help himself...he found he had a bit of an ego now. He leaned forward and growled the question into her ear: "You want me to what?..."
Rose reached to the sides of the insects' head and grabbed his antennae ears; curling them playfully around her fingers. Her hands tightened on the tendrils suddenly. "I....Want....You....To....Fuck...Me...Hard!"
She let go of his ears. "I want you to pound that huge dick into me as fast as you can!" She smiled sweetly, "Got that?"
He looked down at her with surprise, then nodded.
His large hands gripped the womans' hips and pulled her against his thick cock. With a single motion he pushed inside, burying as deep as he could.
Rose covered her mouth with her arm to stifle her scream; it was painful, but she knew that it would fade. She had never felt so filled in her life! her hands reached up and gripped onto his broad shoulders.
"D--Darkos!", she held him tighter as he slowly rolled his hips. She could feel him stretching her with every movement; the initial pain was now gone.
He bucked his hips faster; driving himself into her tight core. He wanted to take her as hard as possible, but from past experience that was never a good idea. As much as he hated to, he had to learn to control himself.
His large clawed hands ripped at the ground with each stroke.
"You feel amazing!", Rose panted.
Her body writhed in bliss; her mind lost in extacy. It was almost too much to bear. All that existed...all that mattered was this divine moment. This immensely strong warrior pounding deep inside of her; never slowing his pace.
"Rose..." the name escaped his lips in a growl. Darkos lifted the woman up, and turned her around on all fours.
"Yes...", she pleaded softly, "yes...keep going". Her body jolted forward as she was filled once more. Her hips were starting to hurt from the constant impact, but she didn't care; pleasure overwhelmed her. A familiar warm surge built within her; climbing higher as each moment passed.
Darkos slowed his pace down considerably, "I'm getting close."
"Stay in me." Rose moaned. "Fill me."
"I'm..I'm going to! Oh my god, I'm going to fucking come!" He sped up as fast as he could; pounding into the woman like a jackhammer.
"Yes yes yes yes yes!" Rose gasped then grabbed the bathrobe, covered her mouth and screamed into it with all she had. Her body arched and tensed as she could feel warmth spreading through her.
Darkos growled like a beast as he reached his own peak. He felt her juices gush against his cock; sending him over the edge. His hot seed shot into her, and filled her past the brim.
They both collapsed in a euphoric haze, catching their breath. A warm summer breeze glided over their bodies; glistening with sweat.
Darkos lay on his back and looked up at the clear night sky. "Wow."
***