Whispers Of Love

She looked up into the sky. Her heart hurt when she remembered he ordered her exile and didn’t spare her the benefit of the doubt. She sighed. She had to save him, but how?

Rob prepared for bed. He took off his shirt and pants. He was left in his underwear. He looked at his royal clothes, what’s the point of being rich if you can’t be happy? He went to his drawer and brought out a picture of Arianna, which he hid from Eleanor. He also brought out the ointment which he rubbed on her three years ago. It’s kind of shocking he still has it. He looked at the woman in the picture,

“Arianna, why did you leave me?” he asked her, “what did I do to offend you that you decided you wanted me dead?” he got no reply all the same. Emotions filled him to the brim. He threw the picture on the floor and buried his head in his palms. He didn’t want to believe it was true. His heart still fought his brain till today. Suddenly, he started hearing something, a voice

“Who could that be?” he searched around for where the voice could be heard clearly. Which led him to the window. He could see the moon shining its light at the forest. It was beautiful and that was where the voice was coming from.

“What?!” he cocked his brow, “is someone in there?!” he wondered. The voice sounded sweet. It sounded just like Arianna. His member grew hard at the whisper, it edged him for some unknown reason. He looked down and blushed,

“I should go to sleep” he scratched his head, “maybe I’ll find out what that was in the morning” he entered his bed and pulled the sheets to himself. After a while, the voice died down, leaving a hard Rob.

Diana breathed heavily, her filthy imaginations had left her needy and wanting. Her hands gripped her chest, moving them in circles, moaning from the little jolts of pleasure. Her hands traced down in between her thighs, she stroked her pussy gently, running her fingers up and down across it.

She moaned at her actions, biting her plump lips gently. She was filled with lust at this point, it drove her mad as she thought of Rob. She never knew she loved him before she got thrown out of the palace. But she never wanted to believe the one she loved could do this to her. Her juices had coated her core generously as moans came out from her.

She wanted him, she needed him. To love her over and over again. She wasn’t sure if she was in her right senses, or probably going insane. All she wanted was to kiss him and hug him tight and never let him go.

She went on further to massage her clit, feeling mass pleasure as she did, her fingers covered in her secretion. She felt herself getting closer to the wall as she rubbed faster, drawing circles around her clit, she moaned faster.

The stimulation from her mind and body threw her over the peak. She screamed his name as she orgasm, she wished she wasn’t the one doing it to herself. Her breathing slowed down, and her voice hoarse. She looked at herself and decided it was time to take a bath.

She slipped into the spring and washed clean of all lust. After a while, she got dressed and went to their spot, and entered the canopy. She looked at her sister, it was all her fault for not being with her when she needed her the most. She lay beside her and drifted to sleep, dreaming of her love.

Rob was awake. Why? He couldn’t sleep. why? Because he was hard and couldn’t stop thinking of her. Why? Because he had a dream about her. His cheeks were bright red and his mind was filthy. Filthy with thoughts of grabbing a certain woman and fucking her core out.

He needed to find out where those sounds were coming from. Yes, he knew they were from the forest, but where exactly in the forest. He couldn’t wait till morning, he wanted to know who that was and why the person was living in the forest.

Or maybe it was all in his head? He doesn't care, he's going there and nothing is stopping him.

He stood up from his bed, and tucked his pillows under the sheets, making it look as if he was the one sleeping. He turned off the lights and slowly opened the door. He tiptoed out and closed it behind him.

He walked cautiously on the polished wooden floor, turning back now and then to check if anyone was coming. He looked like a thief who was looking for something to steal. He passed the throne room and finally landed at the palace entrance. Just as he was about to open it,

“Rob?” he froze in his tracks, giving a scared expression. He turned back and saw Eleanor. He gulped,

“yes, Eleanor?” his face looked timider than ever. She could sense something was wrong.

“what are you doing out here so late? Shouldn’t you be asleep?” she asked. She wanted to hear the reason he had to give. Rob cast a sideways glance, unsure of what to say. He didn’t want to tell a lie, and he didn’t want to say the truth, so he said,

“I just wanted to go outside and get some fresh air,” he told a half-truth.

“What happened to your window?” she suspected him. Some attitude for a future wife. Rob scratched his head, thinking of what to say next.

“well, it is a beautiful night and I just thought it would be better outside.” he laughed nervously. This is what happens when he tries to lie. Lying doesn’t go with him. Eleanor cocked her brow, unsure of what part was true of his answer.

“so Eleanor, why are you out of bed?” he smirked, it was time to turn the tables on her. She simply shook her glass of water in front of him.

“oh.” He simply said. His train of thoughts was knocked off by a question from her.

“Why are you going outside in your underwear?” Rob looked at himself. He’d forgotten to put on his robe. But who cared about that? He just wanted to know who was calling him and why the person was calling him. And also why the person sounded so much like Arianna. But he was stopped by his so-called 'girlfriend'.

“I’m going to go back to sleep.” Rob excused himself and left for his room. He walked sadly all the way from the hallway to his room. He silently asked himself why Eleanor always ruined everything. He opened the door to his darkroom, switched on the lights, and took a good look at the room. It looked very boring.

He went to his bed, he didn’t want to sleep. He just wanted to find out who it was that was calling him, and so late at night. He pouted, he just had to wait till morning.

Rob woke up. He looked around and saw it was morning. He scrambled out of bed and got ready in a flash. He dashed out of his room and hurried to the dining hall. He sat down impatiently, waiting for breakfast. He tapped his foot impatiently. Thoughts of last night flooded his mind. He hoped badly that it was Arianna and not his imagination.

Breakfast was meant to be ready by now. Why was it taking so long? He looked around, on the lookout for if any maid was bringing a plate of delicious food meant to be in his stomach.

“what is up with everyone today?!!” he shouted to the universe.