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Reunion	By : cyberdemon107 Category: +S through Z > Wakfu Views: 6285 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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What seemed like hours passed by. Yugo sat outside Amalia’s bedroom, his entire body buckling under the weight of his hat. He’s never heard her scream and cry so much. But before long, the large bearded man stepped out and slammed the door. Only hysterical sobbing continued inside. The king approached the seated youth, then took a bow.
”The entire kingdom is still indebted to you, master Eliatrope.”
”Thanks, but…”
”Which makes my next words that much harder. Please, leave us as a friend and never return. Or, we will have to remove you, as an enemy.”
The words were difficult to believe to Yugo. He jumped off the bench, stepping closer to the large man, but he could read no pliability in his judgement.
”You must leave. Do not return. The kingdom of Sadida will protect the Eliacube and the Dofus until master Adamai can come and collect them. You have my word.”
Yugo’s mind raced. This couldn’t be happening. The political backwash wasn’t in the young Eliatrope’s mind. Amalia was. How could he be asked to leave forever? What about her? Did her feelings not count? He clenched his fists.
”Not before I see Amalia.”
The king’s staff lifted off the ground an inch, and slammed with a resonant bang. Dark, spiked tendrils shot from the ground and tied the boy’s hands, making him cry out in pain. The king sighted yet again, and continued, in his rumbling voice.
”That’s unfortunate. I can not allow it. Take him away.”
Sadida guards surrounded the boy, and, prodding him with staves, lead him through the long corridors, outside. The crowds that not so long ago cheered for his arrival gave him the stink eye. Rumours circulated. Some wondered if he was a blue Crawlie. Archers took their mark on him. Yugo stumbled through the streets, lead by soldiers, biting his lip and trying his hardest not to cry. How could he mess up so much? Break into Amalia’s room, humiliate her in front of her father, and become an enemy of the Sadida people within a day?
The sunrise that would normally bring warmth and display the beauty of the majestic forest just made him bow his head further in shame. His eyes set firmly on the dirt road he was walking, arms still tied behind his back. He could no longer hear the dirty rumours being spread by onlookers. All he could think about was Amalia, her beautiful body, her warm smile, her silky long hair… how he wanted to be with her, cook her dinner every day, touch her, and feel her warmth. His willpower finally cracked and he fell to his knees, sobbing bitterly in the dirt. Guards lifted him by the shoulders and continued, his feet dangling over the ground. He looked up, eyes filled with tears, and saw the zaap. That was it. The point of no return. The last time-
”Ooof” went the guard next to him, dropping beard-first into the dirt. Others turned, and, one by one, collapsed after dull wooden impacts. Yugo lost his balance and fell too, just to catch a glimpse of two figures. One was short, in a blue cloak and with pointed boots. The other was a brown cloaked Sadida, with blue flower chains on her ankles.
”Ama-mmmm” he tried to shout, her hand blocking his mouth. She reached for the brambles around his arms and they unwound, releasing the bruised wrists.
”Ssh. We have to go. Now”
They got up and exchanged a quick hug. The street was empty, save for the fallen Sadida guards. But footsteps echoed down the road, sounded like mounted animals. Cra rangers most likely.
”That way!” pointed the short blue hooded man. “Run while you can!”
”Master Joris, thank you so much! But why…”
”The king Sheram Sharm refused an alliance. I’m making a new one, with the future queen of Sadida.”
”You’re not going to hurt him!” cried out the girl
”Absolutely not. My art is subterfuge, not assassination. I don’t get involved directly, I merely negotiate and guide.”
”But you attacked royal guard, won’t they-“
”Says who?” chuckled the small blue-clad man. “Go, you’re out of time!” He threw something at his feet and he disappeared in a puff of dust.
”Come on!” cried Amalia, pulling Yugo towards a side street. They ran through the empty street, shop windows still closed to the rising sun. Then, she stopped abruptly and made a ninety degree turn, into the swinging doors what looked like a run-down inn. A surprised old man with a broom looked up long enough to see a bag of money fly at his face.
”We need a room. You saw nothing!” the innkeeper nodded and hastily handed them a key.
Amalia pulled the boy to the back, up the stairs. The footprints were getting closer. She looked at the number on the key, hastily unlocked the door on her immediate right and slammed it shut right behind them. It was dark and cramped; a small bed occupied the vast majority of the room. Another door lead the way into a bathroom.
”Come!” she pulled the Eliatrope behind the bed. He lay down on the floor; she climbed inside and covered with sheets. They were close now. Multiple sets of leather boots ascended the stairs. Hushed voices gave orders, and doors jerked open. The doorknob leading outside jittered, then gave in and-
”IYAAAAAH!!!” came Amalia’s shrill scream.
”Sorry madam. Royal duties.” Replied an adolescent Cra, retreating into the corridor and shutting the door behind him.
”Why did you do that?” whispered Yugo quietly.
”Even soldiers have courtesy. Besides, no one knows I’m here. They’re looking for you.” She winked.
The soldiers rummaged just beyond the door, waking up patrons and eliciting protest. In less than a minute, footsteps converged, relayed hushed orders and hurried outside. A leather lash cracked, and a dragonturkey brayed and loud footsteps retreated. And all was silent. Amalia peered over the side of the bed and smiled to the young Eliatrope, her long hair hanging down, past the sheets. Yugo quickly noticed that her cloak was missing, and she wore nothing else. She must have undressed hastily to give the soldiers the appearance of being asleep. Her young breasts were now squished under her weight as she hung over the side of the bed.
”I’m sorry, I shouldn’t look, Amy” he said, eyes closed.
”I want you to look”
The floor creaked quietly, and the Sadida princess climbed down from the bed and on top of the Eliatrope. Strands of her hair caressed his face, as she crouched further down, until her breath was on his lips.
”It’s all my fault. You got in trouble because I…”
”I ran away for you.” Yugo’s eyes shot open, just as Amalia bent down another inch, kissing him tenderly on the lips. “It’s not an exaggeration. I ran away to be with you. I want you to be my prince.”
Yugo stared at her in silence, beguiled. He swallowed, and raised his hands to caress the princess’ cheeks, lifting up his head to return her kiss with another, clumsy but full of passion. Then, she stood up, and lay on the bed on her back. Her soft breasts bounced with each heavy breath, as her hands descended between her legs, spreading the dark brown lips to show a glitter of pink.
”Don’t you dare make a princess beg.”
In moments, the boy’s trousers hit the floor. His boots were kicked aside, and his shirt pulled over his arms, and past the long tail of his hat. He climbed over the bed, minding balance, until his torso was over the girl’s trembling stomach. He leaned in for a kiss, and another, his lips caressing the dark, chocolaty skin, climbing to her chest. He paused at her breasts and pressed his head to the warm chest, listening to her quivering heartbeat. Amalia hugged him, holding him closer, rubbing his skinny back beneath his hat.
”I want it. Please”
Her thighs pulled up to her chest, making her perfect pussy lips stand out. They were covered in faint green fuzz, as soft as the fluff of a dandelion. The boy knelt, curiously probing the soft curve of the pubis, with the minute exposed pink slit in the middle, as it trembled under his touch. His fingers pulled them apart, making Amalia gasp anxiously, and looked inside. The pink opening of her pussy glistened with juices. He sat up, moved closer. His petite penis in hand, he took aim. The swollen head pressed against the lips, then pushed inside. Amalia gave a painful cry, shutting her eyes and biting her lips. For a moment it looked like she was about to cry.
”Does it hurt?”
”Nnnot enough to stop. P…please, keep moving…”
Yugo could see a trickle of blood, mixing with the clear fluids of her pussy. But the princess pleated, begged him to keep going. She reassuringly held his hands as his hips pulled away and penetrated her again, and again. Her cries grew less sharp, closer to coos of a songbird. Her lips spelled voiceless pleas, amid gasps for air. The soft, velvety flesh of her insides wrapped tightly around him, but the feeling of friction on his cock was too inviting to stop. So he pushed again and again, into the burning hot passage.
His lover pulled his hands to her tender, developing breasts, and his fingers sunk into the supple flesh. Amalia nodded in approval, holding her hands over his, inviting him to rub them, to massage them, caress them with warm affection. And he did. The tender, brown breasts felt slick from sweat, as he kneaded them over and over. He could feel the border, where skin changed in texture around her alveoli, his thumbs rubbing on the coffee-coloured spots and the raisin-like bumps in the middle. Without realising it, Yugo was panting, hard. He tired quickly, unused to the activity. Amalia noticed, pulled him close and rolled him unto his back.
”My turn… my prince”
Straddling him, she got on her knees. Using her hips she pushed him inside with all her weight. It went deeper than expected, and Amalia moaned anew. The tired boy caressed her thighs, as she rose and crouched over and over. Her warm juices dripped unto his pubis, down to his stomach, as she impaled herself on his throbbing dick with escalating vigour. Her hands clutched her breasts, pinching her nipples. Suddenly-
”Aah!” cried the boy, his penis slipping out with a wet “shlop”. It throbbed rapidly, releasing several short streams of thick cum across his stomach, before quickly going flaccid.
”I’m sorry, I couldn’t go on”
Amalia smiled and bent down for a kiss, as he tried to catch his breath. Then she picked up his legs and pushed him higher on the bed. Her face lowered to his privates and she began to lick up the cum. The Eliatrope closed his eyes in bliss, as the girl’s tongue caressed his skinny stomach, hungry for every last drop. Her breasts touched his thighs as they swayed, brushing along his hackside. Then, her attention turned to his pecker, and she continued to clean it up to the last drop. The girl’s tender lips took him inside, collecting every drop of the sticky, salty mess. His thighs jerked, and one last spurt ended up in Amalia’s warm mouth, before he finally gave in to exhaustion.
Epilogue
Yugo awoke in the dimly lit room, under covers. The orange sun peered through the dirty curtains of the small window indicated that it was already evening.
”We should wait till dark” came a whisper right beside him. “It’s easier to hide.”
He looked over and saw Amalia’s smiling face. Her green hair was a mess, He quickly realised that the reason he felt so warm was because her arms and legs were wrapped around him, cuddling his skinny torso. Amalia moved closer and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
”That’s for this morning. You were wonderful, my prince.”
Her naked skin felt so incredibly pleasant on his. Yugo rolled to the side, to face the princess, raised his hand and caressed her face.
”What are we going to do, Amy? Your dad must be furious”
”If a forest catches fire, you don’t go in with a bucket. Let him be. We can come back later and he will forgive me. What’s the worst that will happen?”
”Ok…” conceded the Eliatrope “then what are we going to do?”
The princess sat up on top of him, her naked nethers rubbing directly on his stomach.
”Let’s go on an adventure!”
”Like what?”
”Let’s… go find Evangelyne”
…to be continued?Hell if I know!
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