Passione di Sol-Falena

Passione di Sol-Falena

“Wake up” a voice hissed into his left ear.

Faroush smacked his lips and made himself more comfortable with his head resting on his hand.
That was till he felt an elbow connect with his side. Opening his eyes he found himself in the parliament room where there was still a meeting between the council. Currently Talgeyl was explaining something to Maroon, representative of the Beaver Logde. The former prince turned leader of the Queen’s Knight looked to the side seeing Miakis sitting beside him. They both accompanied his little sister to the meeting as her guards.

He then looked around. It seemed that nobody discovered that was sleeping for a few minutes. At least he though so till he met the amused gaze of Shula the ambassador of New Armes, who hid his amused smile behind his fan.

“Maybe we should adjourn the meeting” Miakis whispered into his ear.

“No no I’m fine” he waved her off. He was a bit exhausted as it was a long day and he still had some work to do but the least he could do was getting things over with.

“Didn’t talk about you, prince” she teased and looked towards his little sister, Lymsleia who was nodding off herself.

“I guess you’re right, then” he said, stood up and coughed slightly to get attention from the parliament. “Are there any matter that need to be discussed? If not I would request in the name of the queen to adjourn this meeting until tomorrow”

An amuse glint came into his eyes as he turned towards his sister, who was now asleep in her place.
“As you can see Her Majesty is in need of rest and I’m sure everybody would like to rest as well”

It was true, everyone in parliament looked exhausted. They had discussion from early midday till evening about different things ranging from diplomacy with the Island Nations and the Scarlet Moon Empire to new laws.

They talked a moment among themselves before Talgeyl stood up, a smile on his face.
“There isn’t anything pressing to discuss”

“Then we will continue this meeting in a few days” said Faroush and everyone started to leave the room, glad to get a few days of rest. Miakis all the while tried to wake Lym up, but manage only to get her hand slapped away and being labeled as damn fly.

Laughing silently Faroush picked up his little sister. “Seems like she won’t wake up”
They both left the parliament and walked towards the palace. It was dusk and it wouldn’t be long till it would be dark so they hurried a little bit. But not enough to wake their little queen up. If it were just the two of them Miakis and Faroush would have stayed a little bit to enjoy the view.

After that fateful night in the bath they became closer. Especially after they had failed to rescue Lym and the betrayal of Sialeeds, in which Lyon had gotten hurt and couldn’t protect Faroush anymore, and Miakis volunteered to replace Lyon for a time being. It wasn’t until the war was over, at the night of the victory celebration, that they admitted their love for each other.

That was now over a year ago and still only a handful of people knew about their relationship. It had changed him somewhat, as he was now talking more than one year ago. There were rumors of course, since he was often seen with her, but most dismissed it seeing that he was the leader of the Queen’s Knights and had to protect the princess and Miakis was her bodyguard before. It was only logical that he would work with her.

But their were just rumors, like those about him sleeping more around than Kyle, given that Faroush had some flings with a few maidens in the past, or the other one that he found concubines in the three non related women he associated most with, namely Miakis, Lyon and Luserina.

As they approached the palace the guards at the front stood to attention and opened the gate for them.
“Your Highness” they said in unison.

In the main hall Faroush turned towards his lover.
“Could you tug her in, since you have guard duties for her today and I still have some paper work to do” he asked her.

“Don’t worry I’ll take care of our little armadillo” she said smiling, using the nickname she invented after he meant that the siblings looked like an Armadillo daddy and its child a year ago. She took Lymsleia out of his arms and walked towards the queen’s chamber.

Faroush made his way to the room which the Queen’s Knight used as their meeting room and opened the door. In there were his two other Knight colleagues Lyon and Kyle. Seeing him entering the room they both saluted to him.

“Your Commandership” “Your Highness” said Kyle and Lyon, in that order, and Faroush just waved them off.

“Hey hey it’s just me, the jolly ol’ prince. I thought I told you two not to be formal if it’s just us” he said and took place at the round table in the middle of the room.

“Yeah, but someone has to be an example for the greenhorn’s we’ll soon have to in our ranks” Kyle grinned at him while he said that and dusted his uniform off. “I hope there will be some young ladies”

“Kyle!” Lyon said and turned towards Faroush. “Don’t mind him, your Highness. It’s up to you who will be in our ranks and not his wishes”

“Hey wasn’t it you who said, ‘It would be good to have a balanced membership of men and women’? So don’t you make me the only bad guy here”

Faroush chuckled and turned his gaze towards the paperwork on the table. He, as the commander of the Queen’s Knights, had the duty to look into potential new members and since they were pretty much low on staff, Georg having left the country and Galleon being retired. That there were SO many prospects he hadn’t thought. Of course they had to be tested in actual battle but before that he had to pick some.

“But I don’t want to influence His Highness; even Miakis agrees that it’s up to him”

“Hmpf, but hey! Now that you mention her” said Kyle and turned towards Faroush, who looked over the papers. “Where’s your little dawn star?”

“Tugging in Lym. She fell asleep during the meeting with the parliament” said Faroush not looking up from the paper he read, and discretely not telling them that he too fell asleep. This candidate seemed promising, hailing from the Warriors Village in Scarlet Moon.

“I see. Hey Lyon, let’s do our patrol and let the prince do his work” said Kyle, grabbing her by the hand and dragging her out of the room.

“Hey, Kyle let me go!” Faroush could hear Lyon shout after they had left the room.

‘This one won’t do’ he thought and placed another paper onto the ‘no’ pile he made himself. This continued for another ten minutes, adding two people on ‘yes’ and three on ‘no’, when suddenly two arms circled around his shoulders.

“I thought you had guard duty” said Faroush, not looking up from the paper he held.

“Kyle was so nice and volunteered for me and I thought I spent a bit time with you” Miakis grabbed the piece of paper and put it down on the pile in front of her lover, before shoving the whole paperwork to the side and sitting down on the table.

“You know I wanted to actually get this done” he said, raising his eyebrows to look serious. But the amused glint in his eyes told her otherwise.

“Pick some of them randomly, its something your father would have done” Miakis cocked her head to the side and grinned at him. She was right; his father would do something like that out of a whim. The grin vanished from her face and was replaced by a look of concern. “But seriously you look tired”

Faroush sighed and rubbed his eyes smearing the slight red eye shadow, which was custom to the Queen’s Knight, out of place. Looking at her he smiled slightly. “That obvious?”

“Mmh”

The young commander stood up and placed his hand onto the table. Leaning forward he grinned slightly, causing her to lean a little bit backwards. “Hey what are you trying to pull off?”

She grinned and circled her arms around his neck so that she would not fall backwards and closed her eyes as soon as his lips met hers. It wasn’t a passionate kiss, just a sweet touch of lips but still full of emotion.

Breaking it Faroush placed several kisses along her jaw line, wandering slowly down her neck. Miakis leaned her head back to give him better access to the sensitive flesh.

“Seems like you aren’t as tired as I thought” she said, sighing in enjoyment as he nibbled her neck.

“I’m never too tired for you” he breathed against her neck, reaching behind with one hand to undo the clasps that held her black-gold patterned armor in place. Just when he was about to finish someone knocked on the door before opening it.

“Excuse me, but I wanted to ask if you wanted something to eat your highness?” asked the maid. She blinked when she saw the position of the Commander of the Queen’s Knights and one of his subordinates. The young girls face turned as red as her hair and turned around to leave with a hasty “I’m sorry”

Faroush and Miakis looked at each other and started laughing.

“Maybe that will put a stop on one of the rumors” said the young commander after they calmed down. Miakis grinned and stroked his cheek.

“Yeah, at least I can accept you sleeping with Lyon, Luserina and me rather than you sleeping around the entire palace” she said and pinched where she just stroked him.

“Is that so, I think I’ll take you up on that” he said smirking, earning him a playful slap. Leaning back to stand normal again to a step back to make room for Miakis. The knight got rid of the bow that limply hung on her back and folded it neatly together.

He smiled a walked towards the backdoor. He knew that Miakis wanted to continue this somewhere else and the backdoor was the shortest way to his chambers. They stopped briefly on their way and looked out of a window where the last bit of the sun vanished behind the horizon.

Faroush looked at his lover and when he saw her smiling face he made a decision. But before he could talk to her about it she had taken his hand and led him to his chamber. And who was he to stop her?
They were hardly behind the closed door of his chamber when Miakis latched onto him, kissing him passionately. Her tongue darted out and entered his mouth to greet his. Their tongues started to dance around each other, causing their owners lust to intensify.

Hands fumbled with their weapon belts as they were discarded onto the floor in a careless fashion. Faroush opened the last clasps and slid the armor of his lover, his hands starting to roam over her body. The knight moaned into the kiss as one hand slit under the black tunic, grasping one of her breast through the blue tunic she wore under it.

Breaking the kiss Miakis undid his armor. A gasp escaped her throat as her nipple was pinched. Faroush reveled in the look that Miakis send him and he leaned down to capture her lips again. Only to be pushed against the wall and earning a smirk from his lover.

The Knight stepped back, discarding her armor gloves, and sat down on the edge of his bed. The next articles that went were her bandana and the ribbon that held the back of her hair in place, letting her hair flow freely past her shoulders. Oh how he loved it when she wore it opened!

He groaned as she lifted one of her perfectly shaped legs and undid the clasps of her boot, sliding it off. She gave her lover a wink before lifting her leg further and brushing her tongue teasingly against it.

It was still amazing how she managed that, maybe he should find out how far she could bend that leg one day. Miakis proceeded to undo her other boot and then stood up. Slowly, oh so painfully slowly, she grabbed the hem of her inner and outer tunic and let them slid off her body. A sigh of pleasure escaped her lips when the fabric rubbed along her nipples before revealing her curvaceous body, clad in only a piece of cloth that hid her womanhood. Undoing the small tie on the site of her hip, the last remaining piece of clothing cascaded onto the floor.

Faroush’s arousal was now throbbing painfully inside his pants, but at least he wasn’t alone in his need as he could see her moistened sex. Stepping forward he discarded himself of his clothes in record time and Miakis laid down onto his sheets, beckoning him over.

The prince loosed no time and pinned his lover down; kissing her like there was no tomorrow. Their tongues fought a furious battle of domination and neither was willing to back, causing their lust to be even more fueled. The knight felt the stiffness of her lover brushing against the inside of her thigh.

She lifted her knee and slammed it slightly between his legs, not enough to hurt him but enough to cause him to lose focus, giving her the opportunity to wriggle out of his grip.

Faroush looked confused while Miakis only smirked and slid down off the bed. A gasp escaped the prince as his lover grabbed his manhood in a tight grip. “H-hey”

His answer came in a sultry voice that made him shiver.
“Just relax and enjoy, your Commandership” She nudged the underside of its tip with her tongue, swirling it around the tip and elicit another gasp from him. Taking it into her mouth she started to bob her head up and down reveling in the moans she got out of him.

Faroush threw back his head. She didn’t do this often, only when she was in one of her foxy moods. This basically meant he was in for a rough ride. She all the while focused on giving her lover as much pleasure as possible, taking his shaft deeper into her mouth and playing with his testicles. Just when he was about to come she pulled back and smirked at him.

Before he could voice his protest though his lover climbed back onto the back, like a cat in heat she crawled across it. Turning around she lifted her ass and spread the lips of her vagina with her fingers. She looked over her shoulder eyes clouded with lust, and licked her lips hungrily.

Yes he was in for it. After the night in the bath a year ago Faroush learned that Miakis sometimes showed a side of herself in bed that wanted particularly much affection.

“Give me your cock, your Commandership” He felt a spark running down his spine at those words. He loved it when did this. Losing no time the young commander placed his member in front of her parted folds and slammed into her, groaning at the sensation.

Miakis moaned loudly and her arm gave way to the sensation, causing the upper half of her body to fall onto the sheets. Her hand clawed the sheets in response to the furious pace her lover started out. Just like she wanted him to.

“Aah! F-faroush...yes...mo-ahh...more...harder!” the knight pushed her behind backwards with every thrust he gave her, wanting as much of him in her as possible. He grabbed her by the upper arms and lifted her back up, slamming himself harder into her wetness and leaving her completely in his control. Her ample breast swayed back and forth with very thrust and the moans escaping her intensified in volume. “Make me...cum!”

He was sure that they could be heard two hallways down. But he didn’t care, the only thing he really cared about was giving them both their much needed release. Pulling her up against him he circled her waist with one arm to steady her, while using the other one to give one of her breast a little bit attention.

Miakis felt like she was in heaven right now, every of his actions send sparks down her spine and she could feel her orgasm approach.

‘Just a little more’

She felt his breath against her ear and then his strangled whisper.
“I love you” This pushed her over the edge. Closing her eyes tightly a few tears ran down her cheeks; a moan of sheer ecstasy escaped her lips and she felt him shoot his seed deep inside of her, causing another orgasm to hit home.

Panting, the young commander pulled himself out of his love, lying down with her. Miakis laid her head on his chest. Neither of them said anything, trying to regain their breath and enjoying the afterglow at the same time.

When the sensation subsided Miakis was the first to say something, drawing lazy circles into his chest with her finger.
“We’ve gone a long way, haven’t we?” she asked

“Mmh, this past year was interesting to say the least. Not to forget that everybody changed, like Lym for example. She isn’t so much of a handful as back then” he said smiling. Miakis lifted herself a little and ran a hand through his hair. After he became the new commander he decided to cut of his braid and wear his hair short.

“You know I liked to play with your braid” she said playfully. “You looked like a cute girl with it”

Faroush groaned and rolled his eyes. That was one of the other reasons why he cut that thing off. His lover just patted his head playfully like she would do with a child.

He stopped her by grabbing her hand and holding it in between his own. He looked at her with a serious expression.

“Faroush...?”

“Marry me!”

“W-w-what?” she asked flustered, her face turning a few shades of red. Faroush cheeks turned a little red, too and he smiled.

“I want you to marry me, I just have to get Lym’s permission” Which was silly, since she would grant it without hesitation, but it still was custom to do.

It was sweet and Miakis couldn’t feel any happier than right now. But she still felt it was her duty to mess a little with him.
“Are you sure, I mean I wouldn’t want to put a wedge between the armadillo daddy and his child”

Groaning he dropped his head. Couldn’t she at least be serious in this situation?

Suddenly he felt Miakis pulling him forward and kissing him. Breaking the kiss she smiled softly at him and let the tears of happiness that she held back finally flow.

“Of course I’ll marry you, silly” and with that she kissed him again.

~Fin~

Well here is the sequel to Lavacro. To say the least I spend countless of hours writing this and I’m pretty sure there are still some mistakes in there. But I still hope you like it and feel that it’s a good addition to the Prince/Miakis community

Read & Review :)


Sorry no Omake this time.