I have decided to make this a short romantic epilogue but if anyone wants a more "" one,plz feel free to ask me.
Owen's POV:
Crystal blue eyes ,rosy lips with a cute smile carving them, a beautiful face that could defeat all angels , a slender body sitting among all those pretty flowers, the definition of innocence and temptation, Raphael,my precious mate.
My life was blessed with seeing him like this everyday. His small smiles would make my heart rush and his small frowns would crush it.
Right now,we were sitting peacefully in the Royal garden where no one would annoy us nor interrupt our sweet moment. Yeah,this was the frustrating part of being the crown prince,ever since our first night( I wrote that part where they were having their first night but I have it to a friend.),I haven't been able to spend some quality time with him. Either someone would step in or I would be busy working and what's worst is that it's been three months that I haven't been on a date with him.
I enjoyed the calm breeze of the twilight. My mate smiled at me when I wrapped my hands around his waist and pulled him between my legs,his back in my chest. I enjoyed the fresh minty and rose scent coming from his delectable body.
"Owen."He called out softly.
"Hmm?"
"I know this may be soon but ...I want to have kids someday." He said shyly,blushing pink.
I hugged him tighter and pressed a soft kiss on his head . If only I could tell him how happy I am from what he just told me. Even though we were already married ,I still get this feeling,like my heart beating loud and fast .
"Love,nothing would make me happier than hold our kids in my arms."I stated with one of his most handsome smiles. I can't describe how I would feel holding our baby in my arms,play with him or her and enjoy how the first words he or she would say.
To my surprise,my mate turned around and pecked me on the lips. My eyes were dilated enough to see that pale cheek being stained red. Just as I felt the feel of those soft lips pulling back,I reached my hands to his chin and behind his head and kissed his passionately. He moaned as my tongue dipped into his sweet mouth,exploring,urging him to make more of those lewd sounds that would make all the blood rush to my groin.
I turned him around completely so that he was straddling me and plundered his mouth. I felt his fingers travelling on my chest,feeling those hard muscles. I love how much he loves my abs.
The next he did surprised yet pleased me. With Hus eyes still shut close and cheeks bright pink,he started unbuttoning my shirt. His hands trembled as he persevered. When all the buttons were done,he slid his soft fingers on my chest which left a fiery trail. Gosh, does he even know what he does to me?
His fingers traced my erect nipples ,going down and down,until he reached my pants button. He hesitated but he unbuttoned it,unzipped it,then his hands went inside and took hold of that hot rod.
"Nnn!" I moaned at the unexpected action of my mate.
Our lips were so closed together,forehead resting on each other,short breaths hitting each other as he worked me to the edge with his small hands.
"Love,since...when were you so adventurous?" I teased and he pouted,pressing on me as a form of warning not to mess up with him. Damn ,he's so freaking cute!
His eyes never looked away from mine,only for a single moment ,when he looked down to see my hard lust and blushing even more.
"You're so ...hard and...and long. One hand isn't enough to stroke it." He breathed through those needy eyes.
It's rare to see him dirty talk ...
"So...you like it baby?" I hissed as he teased the tip with his thumb.
"Mmn-ya!" He moaned as my finger pinched his nipple over his shirt.
His hands stopped when I leaned completely over him and whispered softly in his ears.
"Stroke it faster... Fuck yeah..." I grunted as his skillful hands threw me in a maze of pleasure.
"The ...The crown ...prince shouldn't curse." He breathed as my hands copies his actions and went inside his pants. I was proud and happy that he was also very hard. I teased him a bit as I leaned over and bit his sensitive,smooth ear.
"Hmmm..." He whimpered as I licked from the tip to the lobe where I tugged the flesh with my teeth. His body jerked ,and my hands became wetter.
"Please make love to me Owen. Please take me....please..." He pleaded with needy eyes while Ricking his hips forward.
How could I deny him something that I also wanted? I carried him to our room and pushed him on the bed. Under him,the rose petals became even more beautiful. I walked around the bed while my beauty wriggled in lust. I loved the sight of those red petals on his velvety ,pale skin. With his innocent moans,the sight became more seductive. I couldn't hold myself that night as I made love to him until he lost consciousness.
His caresses, his voice,his touched,his pouts,his smiles that overwhelmed my heart,his beauty,his erotic face while I was one with him,oh how I miss that. If I didn't go on war that day... If only I had brought him with me that day; that day when I died ...Death and love are things that are so whimsical and cruel. Even during my last breaths,all I could think about was how it would pain him that I would never come back. I prayed to god but he never came for me but he came...the devil...
End
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