The Raven (closed)

[KieranSoares]

Boar entered with a smile on his face as per usual and he came to wrap an arm around her waist. "G'day love," he smiled. But when he saw her expression, he glanced down at the letter. "Uh... Emma?" He asked quietly. "Wha's wrong, love?"

 

[heartofcourage]

"I've been requested back at court." She said softly, no other emotion in her voice as she didn't even lift her head to look at him. "The Prince wants me back."

 

[KieranSoares]

"Wh-... Well..." Boar just didn't know what to say. Fear came over him, fear of losing Emma. He swallowed hard, casting his eyes to the floor. Finally he came up with a question: "Are... are you goin'...?"

 

[heartofcourage]

"I don't know." She answered honestly, her eyes finally turning towards him. "I don't know what to do, Boar."

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar's brows stitched in concern and... heartbreak. She couldn't choose. He felt he knew why. The Prince had everything and could give it all to her. Boar was just a Lord of a tough little land with so few people that he hardly had to involve himself in their lives at all. The Prince would make her a Princess and a Queen. Boar couldn't make her any more than she already was for title.

 

[heartofcourage]

"If I go back...I'll be nothing but his mistress for the rest of my life." She said softly, letting him know that there was another woman in the picture. "And if I stay here, I'll be your mistress for the rest of my life."

Emma had never thought of herself as the marrying kind. Her heart had shattered with the loss of her baby, the callous turn of events that had seen her thrown out like so much garbage.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Mistress?" Boar shook his head. "You migh' be his but yer far more'n tha' t'me. I'll either 'ave a wife 'r a love. Only one. An' if you don' want t'marry, then I'm stickin' with a love. I'm a one-woman kind o' man, Emma, an' yer th'one. I ain' marryin' anyone else. An' y'ain't a mistress either. Yer my lass an' tha's it."

 

[heartofcourage]

Emma stared at Boar as he declared that she was the only woman for him. She was silent during his speech, not moving an inch until he was done. It was then that she sprang at him, kissing him with a fierce passion that startled her.

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar was stunned and he lost his footing, but he let Emma land on him and he kissed her back just as fiercely as he held her tight for nearly two whole minutes. When their lips finally parted and they gasped for air, he looked up at her with a shocked smile. "Wha' was tha' for, love...?"

 

[heartofcourage]

"Kiss me again before I change my mind." Emma practically growled, her eyes showing a possessiveness that she'd never showed him before.

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar didn't question her, giving up power to her as he kissed her again with all he could muster to show her he wanted and needed her and loved her boundlessly. His kiss said simply, "stay with me", but it was so much deeper and incredibly passionate. He claimed her lips, but let her have her freedom. So much more than the Prince.

 

[heartofcourage]

Emma pulled at his clothing in an almost frantic manner. She said nothing more as she kissed him, her fingers finding their way to his bare chest as she sought to drown the confusion that she was experiencing after receiving the letter from the Prince. A part of her wanted to go back and see just what he wanted. Part of her wanted to stay and see how far she could take things with Boar.

 

[KieranSoares]

Pulling at the laces of her gown, Boar laid Emma bare in seconds with her underclothes gone the way of the dress. pressing his hardening shaft up between her thighs, he met her kiss with ferocity and need, showing her how badly he wanted to keep her.

 

[heartofcourage]

The press of Boar's clothed cock was almost too much to bear. Emma reached between them, panting as she kissed and nipped at his lips, pulling out his thick, glistening cock before she pushed him back to the floor and mounted him like a woman possessed. She let out a cry as she sank down on that shaft, her legs straddling his hips as her pussy slowly enveloped him.

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar was quick on the draw, gripping her hips tightly and meeting her hips with swift, hard thrusts of his own. He attacked her slender throat with kisses and hard nips, one hand rising to find her breast and massage it before he gave her nipple a pinch just to see how she liked it.

 

[heartofcourage]

Emma's lips parted in a soundless cry as he pinched her nipple roughly. Her fingers clenched roughly against his chest, nails digging into the flesh as she bucked her hips over his cock. The sound finally returned as a heated moan, announcing that she truly did enjoy what he was doing to her.

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar let out a deep groan as she rode him so expertly, and he knew he couldn't last long like this. So, he sought to make her last an even shorter time. Combined with suckling and pinching her pearled nipples, his opposite hand slipped between them to fondle her sensitive bud while his shaft stroked past. He moaned even as he suckled upon her breast, wanting her to know just how he appreciated her.

 

[heartofcourage]

Emma's body exploded, literally. She let out a cry that was mixed with a scream, her hips grinding down against his cock as her sweet nectar started to drip down his skin and pooled beneath them. Her orgasm was powerful and violent, very much like their lovemaking and it wasn't long before her eyes started to roll in her head and she panted for air as she collapsed forward onto his chest, unable to hold herself up any longer.

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar's own climax met hers, but he was too awed by hers to notice much. As she collapsed forward, his strong hands caught her shoulders and lowered her gently down against his chest. After the intense and rough sex, he was entirely gentle. His broad arms wrapped around her, holding her as she settled.

 

[heartofcourage]

Emma was still shaking as she rested in Boar's arms, her cheek pressed against his shoulder as she struggled to catch her breath. The moment had been amazing, filling her with wanted and passion, but that letter still weighed heavy on her mind. If she don't go back, she'd never know how far she could have gone with her prince.

"Do you love me, lynndon?" She asked him softly, calling him by his first name for the first time ever as she struggled to come to a decision.

 

[KieranSoares]

"I love ya more'n I've loved anyone in my entire life," Boar answered honestly. "I'd give up anythin' an' everythin' fer you if y'only asked." He laid a gentle kiss at her temple. "I want you t'stay..."

 

[heartofcourage]

Emma said nothing more as he pressed a kiss against her temple. She let out a long sigh, her heart heavy with the choice that she was about to make. She turned and pressed her lips against his throat, nipping the flesh there with her teeth as they basked in the aftermath of the orgasms they had shared.

 

[KieranSoares]

Boar gladly relaxed there with his love, and he laid by her that night in bed, praying even as he fell asleep that she would stay with him. "I love you," he whispered in her ear as he drifted off and fell silent, asleep.

 

[heartofcourage]

The next morning, Emma was gone from his side, a note left in her place.

My Dear Boar,

I have left this morning for England. While I have come to care for you in the time that I've spent in your home, I feel the need to see what is waiting out there for me. The Prince has asked that I come back and has promised to care for me this time. Perhaps in time the pain will lessen and we might become friends. It is my greatest wish to see you again...if you ever forgive me.

Love, Emma.

 

[KieranSoares]

Emma would never know Boar's reaction, but when she reached London's palace, a letter, well really a note, awaited her.

Emma,

I wish you the best, and I hope that this time, the Prince doesn't turn out to be so callous. For your sake. And as for forgiveness... there's nothing to forgive. I knew I wasn't good enough, it was only a matter of time before you left me for a man who could give you anything you wanted. Hopefully he'll make you happy.

-Lynndon H. Ghis

It seemed to be written so coldly, as if by a man with no heart... or no heart left.