Castle Hallowgrove

For the second time tonight he cock blocked her. She pushed him from the cell and he clung to the bars with a groan. "I never really liked my father. However I really like naked time with you. I'm sure we have a little time..." he offered her a lame smile.

Finally he sighed. "You're right okay. But I'm not leaving here without you. Come with me. Laufrey is talking to Keirnan right now. Maybe they have a plan."
 
Midgeon bopped Cas on the nose with a light flick of her fingertip. "Shame on you, your dad might not be the best father to you, but he sure doesn't deserve Patricide by his own son!" She smirked and placed a hand on her right breast, smoothing it up to look nice and plump in her dress. "And yes, you'll get naked time..." she let her boob fall back into place with a tiny little jiggle, giving him a wink. "Later. I promise!"

She backed up, shaking her head. "No, I have to stay here, I've already messed everything up. If I'm found missing from my cell, the guards would be out in force, looking for me, for sure! Then we would all be boned... and not in a good way!" She frowned, she really wanted to go with him, but if she did, she knew security would go through the roof, and not even Kiernan could help them then. "Kiernan? Oh! Thank Tymora! You went to him?" Her heart soared, knowing that he had listened when she cried for him to seek her mentor. It meant more to her than anything to know that some part of him trusted her, even when she appeared to be an evil temptress and assassin.

"Go! If Kiernan has a plan, then maybe I can be cleared of wrong doing after this nightmare is stopped!" She managed a flirtatious grin and added. "Besides, you know right where to find me, my handsome prince! I'm not going anywhere..." it was a half truth, she wanted desperately for him to argue with her, insist that she come with him, but she was afraid she'd mess things up sgain, if she left her cell.
 
"You're right. It's best they don't know that we know. And the less guards sneaking around the castle the better." Cas sighed.

"Midge I-" he needed to go, but he needed to tell her- tell her that- "I'll come back. I'll clear your name and I- we- we can be together. I- I lo-" Coward! He was a coward! Say it! "I mean I think- cause you know I-" he had just met her.... Surely she didn't feel the same- he was being crazy. "I need to go, of course. Later- later- I'll- uh- I- yep."

He didn't want her to respond. He needed to go.

Casimir made his way to the study, where he was sure his father would be. He couldn't use the normal, but there was a bookcase with the whole cliche hidden tunnel behind it he could use. Cas began to be afraid for the first time. This was some scary shit! What if he was too late and his father was dead? What if Midge and Laufrey were wrong and Ponce was innocent? What if-

Something at the end of the tunnel was making noise. It was quiet, a simple shuffling, but Cas could hear it. It was dark in the passage, but some light peaked through the fake bookshelf, and as Cas got closer he could make out a form. A form with a knife.

The large figure began to push the door open, and without thinking, Casimir ran towards him, grappling him into a flying tackle. Books flew everywhere as they knocked the shelf over, and the king stood from his desk with a start. The brute under him rolled on top of Cas pinning him down and sneered into his face. They were right after all. Ponce.

"Here to stop me, little brother? Why? Father dearest never did anything for you. I was always his favorite." Ponce spat.

"What on earth-" the King stuttered.

"That's true, Ponce. Ugh- He always did everything for you." Casimir struggled.

"Except die!" Pounce roared. "Why was he taking so long? You just should have died you old bat! Then someone tried to kill me tonight. They must have been into me. That gave me the perfect chance. I'll kill you now, and everyone will think that little rat in the cellar did it, or had an accomplice."

"Don't call- her a rat!" Cas said, trying to get away from his brother, even if Ponce was almost twice his size.

"Guards!" The King called out. "Guards!"

"They're gone!" Ponce hissed. "I paid them off." He moved the knife to Cas's throat. "Too bad you had to meddle, little brother. I can't have witnesses. And since I'm sure you're in it with Laufrey, he's next."

As Ponce began to press and Casimir choked out a cry, the door pounded open. "Guards- Ponce is under arrest for the attempted murder of Casimir and the King." Laufrey said, hands on his hips.

"No!" Pounce cried out, pulling back the knife and attempting to stab it into Cas's heart. Before he could, the guards had his arms pinned behind his back.

"But- but-" he stammered, as they drug him away.

Lauren offered his hand to Cas. "Sorry I cut that close. We had to catch him in the act, after he admitted to the crime."

"It's fine." Cas said, brushing himself off as he used Laufrey's hand to help himself up.

"Boys- you- Cas-" the King stammered, clearly in shock. "You saved my life."

Laufrey just shrugged, gesturing to a shiney gold harp shaped pin on his collar . "Don't thank us, thank the Harpers."

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Kiernan appeared by Midgeons cell, accompanying the guard who began to unlock it. He smiled.

"Pounce was caught, the king is safe and insisting on retirement and we have a new member." He said, as he offered his hand to Midgeon. "Possibly two, but I figured you'd prefer to ask the younger prince yourself."

He pulled her into a surprising hug. "I'm glad you're safe. We need to get back to headquarters so you can document everything that happened. We're building a case against Ponce just in case, but I doubt we'll need it with the king and Laufrey against him. Come on."
 
With every word Prince Casimir stumbled over, Midge slowly drew closer to the bars that separated thdm, nodding with a growing smile."Yes?" She whispered, curiously, eager to hear him say it, say what was in his heart. She circled her small hands around the bars, lifting her eyes up to meet his with an innocent sort of hopefulness in her eyes. "Yes?!" She asked again, even more eager to hear the admition he was struggling over so.

He balked and stammered on nervously, but before he left, she reached through the bars and gently caressed his cheek, knowing in her heart what he was struggling to say. "I love you to... My handsome prince..." she whispered softly, letting him off the hook with a knowing smirk.

---

Some time later, Kiernan caught Midgeon huddled in a corner, hugging herself into a tight little ball for warmth, rocking and humming to herself to keep herself calm in the growing chill and darkness of her cell. Her eyes fluttered open as he had her cell unlocked. "Master Kiernan!" She exclaimed, jumping to her feet and racing up to him as he offered her his hand she smothered it in light kisses, eternally great full for his help in freeing her from this horrible little prison. She slammed into his chest with a light "ooph" of expelled breath and hung onto him for comfort and warmth as he hugged her, something he rarely did, he was not known for being a particularly gentle man, the pressures and demands of his station usually kept him distant and aloof most of the time. But Midgeon knew better, under all that armor, he was just a big softy.

She pulled back and nodded, clapping her hands in excitement to hear the news of Ponce's capture and the kings safety. "Yes, yes, im fine, im j-just c-cold... M-me? But... I failed the Harper's so badly... You can't possibly want a bumbling girl like me in your ranks now... still..." she was fidgeting with her pin, feeling very much like she didn't deserve it any more, she'd messed up so badly.
 
"You stopped the prince from becoming a murderer. You helped him see that the burden of saving the kingdom wasn't his to carry alone." Kiernan shook his head. "Without you, Hallowgrove could have turned on its head and into a vicious cycle of killers wearing the crown."

He put his hands on his hips. "Plus the harpers now have ties to the throne and royal members. We have you to thank for that, toom you sent Laufrey to us."
 
"I... Did.... all that?" She knew it was true, but the truth was it had nothing to do with skill or talent, it had all been blind luck as far as she could discern. She lowered her gaze to her feet and squiggle her foot sheepishly in front of her. "You're making it very hard to stay humble, you know. It was all a series of coincedences, I didn't really have a plan, you see..."

cas, where was Cas?! Her eyes lit up and she looked back up at Master Kiernan "Oh! Pardon me, please, Master!" She ran past him and toward the stares, eager to find her love.half way up, she doubledoesn't back, tearing her dress a little bit. "Pardon me again, Master Kiernan! But where is the Prince?! Prince Casimir, I mean?!" She was just a ball of excitement now.
 
"Last I saw he was in the study with the king and his brother, explaining everything. Then I believe he headed off in the direction of his room. But- wait! I told you you had paperwork to do and-"

But it was no use. Kiernan hadn't even finished talking before Midge rushed off. He groaned. Was gaining two princes really worth losing that little mage? He had a feeling she discovered her sexuality.

Prince Casimir sat atop his bed in nothing but a pair of silk boxers, busily trying to put his body in a sultry position while he watched the door. The bed was covered in cushions and Cas had opened the drapes around it to make it look like one of the tent rooms at the ball. He had wanted to go see Midge in the cell, but he figured chances were that Kiernan wanted her to come back with him. But just in case...
 
"Thank you Master Kiernan!" She chirped, excitedly, picking up her dress this time, so she didn't tear it any more. "I'll do it lzter! I promise! Cas needs me!" She shouted back, her voice fading away as she dashed to meet her lover in his room.

She raced out through the open courtyard of the castle, the moonlight making her pale skin glow as she panted out misty breaths into the cold night air, her hair whisping about on the air as she ran. Into the tower and up the stairs she dashed, keeping her dress out of the way as she went. She came to his door and paused to fix her hair and plump up her breasts a bit before she flung open the door to his room and rushed to him on his bed.

No words, she only crawled atop of him and pinned him down between her legs, draping her dress all over him, in a pool of silks and satins. Bearing down on him, her hands pressing against his bare chest. She smiled at his look of surprise. "We're you waiting for me?" She asked as she leaned in and playfully licked the tip of his nose. "You snot!" She bounced against him a little bit, giggling over her own silliness.
 
"Oh no!" Cas sprawled beneath her. "You've caught me- you fiend. I am trapped-"

He rolled over on top of her, pinning her down in a swoft move. "Not!"

He was growing hard already, just from the thought of having her alone again. Gods, he was going to have to bone her every hour to keep his head on straight. "And that's Prince Snot to you." he said, haughtily.

He leaned down and locked eyes with her. "You know; as punishment for shutting me down twice today I am going to take you three times." he said evilly, biting his lip. "If you think you were sore today; hah. You're notngonna be leaving this bed for at least a week."

He finally pressed his lips to her, hard and full of want. He had never met a girl like her, and he had a feeling he never would again. Not that he wanted to.
 
"Hahahahaha!" Midgeon laughed like a maniacle villainess. "Now I have you - whoops!" She began play acting out her all to brief role of domination over him until he flipped her onto her back, making her giggle and feign a look of fear and pretended to struggle. When it was settled that she wasn't going to go anywhere she flashed him a defiant look. "Alright then, Prince Snotface of Snotonia, if you think you've got three in you, by all means, go ahead and try me! I'm no virgin anymore, thanks to you, I think I can handle it!" She grinned, smugly, daring him with her eyes. "But you've got to get me out of this dress first!" She pointed out, playing with the the front laces of her corset.
 
"Ha. Look at you. Bedding a prince and now you think you're invincible." he grabbed at her dressed, pulling her forcefully to him. "I' not so sure I can wait that long."

As he pulled her to himm he slipped himself between her thighs, positioning his crotch to hers, making sure his hot hard member could be felt agaist her lips, even through his silk boxers and her panties.

His hips circled, pressing against her as he moved his face down towards her. "You're a little pixie, but you're far too delectable to pass up."

He nibbled at her neck. "I'm going to make you beg, my dirty little goddess."
 
"Well, unless you want to explain to Master Kiernan why you tore this dress off of me..." she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. "You're going to unwrap me first." She giggled again, pushing lightly at his chest even as he wedged his way between her slender legs. "Or don't you want my soft, warm... pliant... naked body... under you?" It was hard to tease, let alone think of anything other than that delicious, hardness prodding at her for admittance through their under clothes.

"Ah! Not f-ah-air! Not fair! Don't tease me, please me!" Midgeon whimpered, her whimper turning into a throaty growl as she pushed her panty clad pussyou back up against his throbbed manhood. "Ungh!" She grunted in frustration as Cas continued to circle his hips, doing and saying such hot little things to her that she just lost control. She reached up and tore the side of her bodice loose, exposing her right breast. "Don't tease!" She growled again, eagerly cupping her breast and offering it up for him to suckle upon.
 
Casimir grinned from ear to ear as he dove down to her nipple, suckling and drawing the hard nub between his teeth just gentley enough. His hands got to work untying and pulling at her dress, pccasionaly wandering to stroke and rub her warm skin underneath.

He pulled off from her breast to look at her, his tongue lapping circles around as he gazed up at her. With the dress finally free enough he pulled it up over her head.

"Better, my lady?" he asled, kissing at her hips and stomach.
 
"Ah! Mmmmh!" Midgeon moaned, arching her back, forcing her breast harder against his mouth, loving the sensation and heat of his lips on her. She assisted in stripping the best she could, lifting her butt and sitting up as he shed her dress off over her head, leaving her naked, save for her panties. She fondled his chest and nudged her pussy down against his firm erection.

"Almost." She pushed him back and lifted her but one more time to sweep them offbending her legs up nearly to her chest as she did, showing off her flexibility. Then she hooked that pair of panties behind his head and used them to reign him in. "Much better, now!" She wasaid pulling his head down toward her crotch giggling.
 
Cas burried his face in her sweet snatch. He moaned at the taste and began to lick her furiously, devling his tongue in and out of her hole. "I'm gonna take advantage of the flexibility on a moment." his thumb played with her firm pleasure nub as he tongue ravished her. His other hand groped at her perfect little rear and ocassionaly explored up to clutch at her breast.

"Little tease." he moaned, his length achingly hard as he ran the palm of his hand over it.
 
"Ungh!" Midgeon moaned, abandoning all pretenses of innocence under his tongue. "Y-You b-better!" She urged, pushing her pussy into his mouth. "I've danced a lot, it would ge a shame if you didn't! "

Ah!" She gasped, excited by his exploration touch on her breast. "I'm not!" She whined. "You are!" She accused, feeling his fingers on one terribly sensitive nipple! "Ffff..." part of her was afraid to say the word, the other needed it, like she needed breath! "Uck me!" She groaned, jutting her hips up into his face, hard, afraid she might have chipped a tooth.

Gods! Why was she so clumsy during sex?! Especially with him?! "Ah! Are you.... okay?" She asked, guiltily, feeling bad over the way she had just slammed her pussy up into his face!
 
Casimir was pushed back by her wanting sex. She was so blissfully responsive. And did she just say the f word?

He pulled his face away, winking at her. "I'm fine-" he grabbed her legs. "But you won't be!"

With his hands hi pinned her knees to her chest, freeing his aching member from his shorts. "You sure you want me to fuck you, goddess? You're asking for it, but do you know what you're getting yourself into?"

He loved seeing her in this position, knees to her chest, her puss put in the open, vulnerable and ripe for the taking. He slid his member up and down her crease, soaking it in her wetness.

"Are you sure- ah-" he moaned. "That you want- this?" he asked, as the tip of his rod punctured her tight hole.
 
Midgeon's cheeks felt hot, had she actually asked him to fuck her? She could barely believer her own wanton boldness! "Oh good..." she whispered greatfull that she hadn't hurt him with her pelvic uncontrollable pelvic thrust before he made her squeal in surprise and in delight, with the way he man handled her. She loved the threat in his husky voice! She didn't want to be fine! She wanted to feel him inside of her! Even if it made her as deliciously sore as it had last time!

"I'm sure. I'm positive!" She gasped out, reaching for him, wanting to pull him against her by his tight, hard, magnificent ass! "I... I don't care! Just..." she bolstered her courage and found the boldness to say it. "Fuck me already!" She growled in a sexy little purr, giving him a look of need and demand as he teased and tantalize her moist crease.

"Dont.... ah! Tease..." she whimpered and gasped, whining for more as she laid flat and opened herself to him, eager for more. Somehow, she managed to be both vulnerable and demanding at the same time.
 
Bending her flexible little body in half, Cas slid in all at once. He had to work a bit to wedge himself in, but soon his balls were flush against her cheeks as he held her knees to her chest.

"Oh I am going to fuck you, little one." He said with a growl and a devilish smirk. Slowly he pulled out and pushed back in, reveling in her moans. He began a slow pump where he pulled all the way out and pushed all the way in, working her and opening her up.

He could help but moan and pant. "Lords- I've never felt anything half as good as you." He spread her legs, pulling them away from her chest so he could lower his face to hers. "Ah- Midge-" he panted as his hips worked her, thrust after thrust. He bit his lip and looked towards the ceiling as he let his hips work their magic. He had to zone out a bit as he felt his orgasm well up. He was ready to burst inside of her already, but he would be damned if he didn't make this last. He was going to make her beg for his load. Three times.

He grabbed her ass and pulled her close, rolling over with his length still inside her. Now her knees were straddling his hips, and suddenly he began thrusting up into her faster now, holding onto her waist. "I like this view." He groaned out as she slid down, deeper onto his member over and over again.
 
"Ahmphk!" Midgeon pressed the back of her hand against her mouth to stifle a cry grunt of unladylike passion as Cas filled her tightness. She wasn't sure, but she thought he might be turning her into some brazen hussy with that magic wand of his. The thought made her giggle a little behind her hand as she stared up at him affectionately. "Oh, Cas... you are sooo deep..." she whispered, noticing the warm and pleasant sensation of his heavy balls resting against her tender, sensitive flesh. She didn't have the words to describe just how good and hot that made her feel, to feel his balls resting against her sex.

She moaned, losing herself in the waves of pleasure he was giving her with each draw and push of his hips. The fullness upon entering was magnificent and the places he touched inside of her as he pulled back... oh, she was sure she would lose her mind! She went tight around him every time he began to withdraw, now that she knew how and made it nearly impossible for him to pull out completely. Or at least she wanted to.

Midge pressed her head into the pillows and arched her back, the moment he parted her legs wid, she snatched ahold of his butt and pulled him back in, deep with a hungry snarl of need. Yup, he had done, gone lost her mind! She didn't care that he had to put his mind somewhere else to keep from cuming, she just wanted to be filled, over and over again. Beg? At this point, she was more likely to bite him if he teased her too much, but she was so far gone, there really was no way to warn the poor boy of that.

Drawn on top, Midgeon looked down at him, pushing her breasts together with her arms as she pressed her hands down upon his chest. She playfully jiggle them for him, giggling before she started to bounce up and down against him, eager to see how fast she could make him cum. Could she beat him to the first orgasm? Would he cum first? Would it be a hot, wet tie? She giggled joyfully as she tried to find out, flexing her pussy tightly around him while she had the chance, while he put her in control.
 
"Ah that's- that's- too much- too much-" his hands grabbed at her rear, pulling her down over and over again at her love canal clenched at his member. She rode him so fast that it was maddening. "Oh goddess- too much- too- too- ah!" He cried out in a strangled choking sound. He bit his lip.

"No fair- ah- I won't-" he was holding back. He couldn't lose his load. "Not untill you beg. Beg me to fill you, goddess. Ah-" he moaned, throwing his head back as she rode him. "Beg me to cum for you!"
 
Midgeon giggled mercilessly, enjoying the thrill of power over him as he cried out, sounding strangled by his lust and her, no doubt, surprising, bounding assault on his perfect manhood. She slowed then stilled her rolling hips for a moment, giving him a chance to regain his composure. "Okay..." she whispered, wriggling her sex tightly against his thick rod, holding deep inside of her. "Please?" She whispered sweetly, pressing her body down against his. "Pretty please?" She said in a sort of playful pout, rubbing her breasts warmly against his chest. "Won't you please cum for me, Cas?" She whined softly, hotly in his ear as she squeezed his length with her tight young muscles. "I promise Ill be good... I'll let you fill me all up, if you want to? Oh please, won't you cum inside me, Cas?!" She was writhing against him now, starting to lose control again.
 
"Oh you-" Cas growled, as she moved closer to his face to tease him with her breasts. "You're so hot." hows was she doing that? Stroking him with her inside muscles? It was incredible. Mind blowing.

"Mmm- my midgeon." he moaned as she began to move on his member again and he felt the build uo returning, faster than before. "My- my godess- I- ah- I want to fill you up- ah- claim you as mine-" his words came out fast as he got closer and closer. When then wave hit him he grabbed her hips and slammed her down hard, his member erupting inside of her. "I love you!" he cried out, the words coming much more easily this time. Words he had never said ti anyone other than his mother. "I love you, Midgeon! Ah- ahhhh-!"
 
"You made me this way, Handsome." She accused him playfully as she rose up atop him again, keeping her breasts nestled tightly together with her arms, giving his cute nose a light tweet with her slender finger tips. "To think, I wouldn't know just how good making love could feel if it wasn't for you..." she blushed and giggled, pressing her cheek into one slender shoulder flirtatiously as she rose up and fell down against his throbbing manhood some more.

"Yeah! Fill me! Leave your mark inside my womb, Prince Casimir! Let me have your potent seed!" She playfully urged him, feeling him swell inside of her, a sign that he was close. She squeaked as he grasped her hips and slammed her down, hard on his cock, darting his length fluidly up against her tender cervix. "Ah!" She gasped, the sensation wasn't exactly painful, but it wasn't really pleasant eather. It was kind of a shock, followed by another sensation, the Jets of his seed spurting directly against the mouth of her cervix! Like warm, thick lava pouring out all over her quivering insides! He had one more shock in store for he as well. "I love you!" He cried out. Her heart fluttered and she held her breath, the muscles inside her pussy flexing tight, oh so tight in response to his flowing seed and his professed love for her!

She melted, casting her body down against his and writhed, swooning for him, basking and bathing in his love. "Oh Cas! I love you! With all my heart!" She cried out, her voice cracking with desperate joy.
 
Cas collapsed, along with his sack as he pumped spurt after spurt, he flexing love muscles milking him and stroking him. He laughed a gasping breathy laugh.

"Ah- my Midgeon. Mine- oh how I have always wanted a love like you." he held her close to his chest and laced her hair with kisses. "My love- ah" he was so content.

"Don't worry." he panted. "I will get three fucks out of you. I just need a moment to catch my breath. Theres no way I'm letting you off so easy, little tease."
 
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