Keith - You Are Lovely

The Heroine of Justice pulled the Dark Lord down the hallway towards their suite.

They paused when they were good and clear of the meeting room, as Ria pulled Keith into an alcove for a moment of privacy. He could taste the exhilaration on her lips as she drew him down for a kiss.

Warm lips met his, and suddenly they were wrapping their arms around each other as he pressed her against the wall.

His left hand slid around her waist, the clingy pink daydress she wore rudely preventing him from running his fingers across her skin. His right hand braced overhead.

Keith bit her lip lightly and Ria gasped, giving him the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth. She returned it with ferver. Her hands that had been gripping his tunic moved upwards. They found the v of his ripped neckline and traced his clavicle.

Having one of the strongest women on the continent wrap her fingers around his neck, thumb gently gliding over his adam's apple, almost made him come undone. He used the hand on her lower back to pull her harder against him.

She stiffened as she felt his erection against her stomach. He paused, worried he'd gone too far, when she moaned and pulled him harder against her lips. A 60 Strength stat was scary… and sexy, and he got harder as she controlled the kiss with a desperation that matched his own.

He was pretty sure another button went flying.

They were there for a while. He stood over her, his dark cloak blocking them from the hallway. Her one hand played inside his shirt and the other held onto his neck firmly.

When they broke for air, she was panting and flushed, her eyes shining. “That was lovely.”

“You are lovely.”

She gave him a slight smile that probably meant to show her enjoyment but it looked so suggestive that it broke him. He whispered, “Excuse me.” before picking her up and carrying her quickly to their rooms.

“Keith!” She laughed, then she pressed her cheek against his collarbone. Then she licked it.

He couldn't travel as fast as she could carry him, but there was always next time.

“Hello Lilith.” She waved at the lizardkin as they entered the living room area of their suite. Ria was blushing, but didn't ask to be put down.

Lilith jumped up from her chair at the sight of them, and Keith ordered, “Take Sithli for a long walk. I need to speak with my fiance.”

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“Fian–” The lizardkin maid cut herself off and curtsied. Then she ran off with a pleased look on her face.

Henrietta asked, “Are we going to speak? Or are we going to bed?”

Keith looked down at his princess, in his arms, staring up at him with bright curious eyes.

He leaned down and whispered gently, his breath hot on her ear, “Why not both?”

She shivered and Keith grinned. While he waited for her reply, he leaned his face into her fluffy brown hair behind her ear and breathed deeply. She smelled so damn good. A blend of spices and dessert.

And he'd always had a sweet tooth.

“I'd like that.” She decided. “To sleep with you.”

They continued on into her bedroom and he kicked the door closed behind him. When he put her down on the bed, he pulled back to look her over. He said, “Then if it's alright with you, I'm going to take off that dress and kiss you, all of you.”

She looked glassy eyed, splayed out on the bed. Ria only nodded her agreement. She didn't seem to know what to do with her hands now that he wasn’t within reach, and her fingers felt around the bed until they came together on her chest. Keith eyed her clenched fingers and made a decision.

He started by taking off his outer robe, the long billowing black kind that let everyone know he was the Dark Lord. He shouldered off his middle layer unbuttoned vest, and stopped when he was in no more than pants and a half tucked in loose tunic.

Ria watched him the entire time. He felt her eyes land at his pelvis and the tight crease that showed he was aroused.

Keith reached out and slid a hand along her exposed leg in front of him and unlaced one soft leather shoe. Pulling it off, he leaned down and kissed the top of her foot. He took off the other shoe.

He didn't stop at one kiss that time, running kisses up to her ankle.

“Wait.” She pulled back a bit, and he let her go. Ria's cheeks, ears and neck were flushed, and she reached out to grab his hand. Keith obliged, rubbing her palm with his thumb. She muttered, “If we are going to… well… I've heard we could have children?”

“We could.” Keith nodded, visions of a real family flashed in his mind. He shook them off and said, “But you need not worry, it's a prompt.”

“A notification prompt?”

“Yes, a system prompt.” He smiled reassuringly, he put a knee on the bed for support and then leaned forward to kiss the back of her hand. “May I continue?”

“A-alright.”

When she moved to release his hand Keith didn't let go. “We do have one problem though… and a solution.”

She frowned. “What's the problem?”

Keith kissed her wrist, then her arm, then continued up to her elbow where she let out a very wonderful gasp as he sucked the sensitive spot at the inside curve. She started shaking underneath him and he sat back up.

“This bed isn't reinforced.” He stated plainly, raising an eyebrow at his princess who could crush diamonds with her bare hands. One clench and he would need a [Revive] potion.

Her face got redder. “And the solution?”

Keith's smile showed all his teeth. With a wave of his hand he pulled something out of his spacial ring.

A pair of Veralyn's Enchanted Restraint Manacles.

“Oh…”

It was a risk, knowing what she’d just suffered, but he was relieved to see her eyes locked on the handcuffs with interest.

He swallowed, “Do you trust me?”