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(Keri’s POV)
“You what?” I whispered.
“I-I, um,” Peter stuttered. Shit. I was too distracted by my own orgasm I hadn’t paid attention to his.
“God,” I whined, putting my head on my knees. “I thought Kristi told you.”
“Sh- she did, but, um…” he trailed off.
“Ok!” I shouted suddenly snapping my head up, and causing him to jump. “Ok, let’s not freak out. It’s no one’s fault, I forgot too.”
“Your right. Ok- Oh no,” he said and looked horrified.
“What? Are you gonna tell me you have magic sperm now?” I asked bitterly.
“Kristi is going to kill me,” he moaned.
“Really? Kristi is what you’re worried about right now?” I asked.
“Her threat is more immediate,” he muttered. I decided to ignore that.
“Going back to the ‘we’re fine’ thing?” I prompted.
“Oh right. Yeah, it will be ok,” he said.
“Very convincing,” I rolled my eyes at him and plopped back on his pillows with a sigh. This can’t be happening. How could we be so stupid? Scratch that. How could I be so stupid? Peter was from a completely different time, a time where ‘The Sex Talk’ pretty much happened on your wedding day. I’m the one with the knowledge between us about sex. I am the one that’s responsible. Plus there was the fact that we were already watching Kristi and Edmund go through this…
“Ok we aren’t going to worry about it right now. I have the ability to compartmentalize my life and you… honestly don’t seem that worried. Why?” I asked sitting back up to look at him.
“I don’t know,” he said with a shrug, looking at the wall above me. Ok so he does know, he’s just not going to tell me. Not gonna lie, that stings a bit.
“Uh huh,” I sighed. I was about to get up to put some clothes on when the door burst open. They had come for payback on what we had done to them.
“Well isn’t it a beautiful night?” Edmund asked loudly.
“You guy’s look like you had some fun,” Kristi said with a smirk. I tried to communicate with her that this really wasn’t the time. She didn’t quite get it.
“What’s wrong?” she asked. I was about to ask for some privacy but-
“It wasn’t my fault,” Peter said quickly. I have no idea why Kristi makes him so nervous. Sure she gives threats but… well maybe he should be nervous.
“What wasn’t your fault?” she asked suspiciously.
“Well, I-um,” he stuttered…again. And he is the high king? He should be doing well under pressure, not panicking.
“Hey, Why don’t you let me get dressed?” I asked Kristi and Edmund. Edmund left right away but Kristi needed my silent promise that I would explain. She finally backed out of the room and as soon as she closed the door I smacked Peter on the shoulder.
“What?” he asked.
“Oh don’t ‘what’ me. Calm the fuck down dude,” I said getting off the bed to pull my dress back on.
“Ok, you’re right,” he sighed and slipped out of the bed as well. I couldn’t help but let my eyes dance over his body. His muscles were toned just right so that I could see everyone of them while but he didn’t look like he would squish me. I found myself wandering over to him; he was turned away from me so I could see his muscles roll in his back as he slipped his pants on. I ran my hand across his back and he turned to face me.
“I did have fun,” I said wrapping my arms around his waist. He grinned down at me for a second before pressing his lips to mine. It got heated pretty fast and soon I felt us falling onto the bed again.
“Are you going to remember this time?” I teased as I brought my knees up and he shoved his hips into mine. I heard him chuckle as he pulled my dress off of my shoulders.
“I promise,” he muttered. I laughed as he nibbled at my ear, then he sat up to take the dress the rest of the way off.
**
“Sorry,” I said out of breath as I burst into mine and Kristi’s room.
“What took you so long? Actually never mind, I think I can see why,” she said with a smirk. I glanced at the mirror and saw that my hair was all over the place and my dress wasn’t on all the way. I burst out laughing.
“Oh my god. This is what Zelda would look like if she were a slut,” I managed to get out.
“You’re not a slut. You had sex with someone you really care about,” she said.
“Well yeah, but I just got the image of Zelda sneaking back to her room from Links house,” I said still laughing.
“Ok, forget the video games. What happened?” she asked. That stopped my laughter.
“We had sex,” I said trying to buy some time.
“I figured that much out on my own. You looked…worried,” she said. I thought about lying for a second then I realized I just couldn’t do that.
“He…forgot,” I said quietly. She knew what I meant.
“And now I have to hurt him, I’ll be right back,” She said. I quickly stepped in front of the door to block her.
“That’s not fair,” I said.
“Yeah it is.”
“Did you punch Edmund when he did the exact same thing?”
“No, but it’s not the same thing. I warned Peter,” she said.
“Kristi it was just a mistake. Plus he remembered the second time,” I muttered.
“One time is all it takes.”
“I know, can you just shut up?” I snapped, I turned and left again slamming the door behind me.
***
(Edmund’s POV)
“Are you ok?” I asked Keri as she was storming in my direction.
“I’m fine,” she said shortly. “Can I take a horse out?” she asked barely pausing for my answer.
“Sure,” I just got out before she took off again. “Do you need help with the saddle?”
“No,” she said a little harshly over her shoulder. I watched her round the corner. Maybe her and Pete got in a fight? That seems unlikely. When I finally reached where I was originally going my question was answered. Kristi was pretty angry.
“You and Keri had a fight?” I asked.
“Not really. My issue is that your brother didn’t fucking do what I told him,” she said.
“Oh no. He-”
“Yeah. He fucking came in her,” she said, looking at me like it was my fault.
“So that’s why Keri was upset,” I said.
“No, not really. I think she was ok until she talked to me,” she said.
“Ah,” I said trying to not get in trouble with her. She rolled her eyes at my obvious attempt.
“Don’t do that,” she said.
“Do what?” I asked still trying to be innocent.
“Act like you’re scared of me.”
“I am scared of you.”
“Well stop it,” she snapped.
“I’m sorry,” I muttered.
“Do you have any idea how that makes me feel? Like a fucking terrible person,” she mumbled while heading to the couch. I went to sit with her; I brushed some hair from her face.
“You’re not terrible. You just say what’s on your mind. And when you’re already angry I just don’t want it pointed at me,” I said. She thought it over for a second.
“That’s fair,” she smiled. I loved to see her smile. It was a cute little awkward smile. I put a finger under her chin and brought her lips to mine. We kissed sweetly for a moment before I pulled away.
“Now, let’s see if I can’t improve you mood,” I muttered.
“Oh I’m fairly sure you can,” she whispered, already leaning forward again. She wove her hands in my hair keeping my face to hers while her mouth worked feverishly with mine. Soon our hands were exploring everywhere we could reach but that wasn’t good enough. I reached around to undo her dress while she made quick work of my belt and tunic. I was able to slide her dress off after what seemed like an eternity. I quickly flipped us over so she lay beneath me.
She was fumbling with my pants but I grabbed both of her hands with one of mine and brought them up to pin them above her head. I could tell that she was a little confused but still totally willing to just go with it. I moved to kiss her neck then down to let myself explore her breasts. I found that playing with her nipples was quite fun, and it was clear from her soft moans that she enjoyed it as well. When I was satisfied with my work there I continued my journey down. I slowed and placed a tender kiss at the tip of her slit. I slowly wriggled my tongue inside eliciting a moan from her.
The taste of her was so… fascinating. I found that I wanted more of it. I licked around roughly and on an impulse darting my tongue in and out of her tight hole. I felt her hands in my hair again; she started guiding me upwards until my tongue found a little nub. I wriggled my tongue against it, earning another loud moan. I moved my tongue faster and faster against it. I curiously brought two fingers to her entrance and moved them in and out quickly as well.
“Oh god,” she moaned and I felt her clench around my fingers. She was far more wet then before. I remembered from our first night together that that meant she had an orgasm…I think. Wouldn’t hurt to ask…right?
“Um, was that…” I trailed off.
“Yeah,” she said breathlessly. She had known what I meant. I smiled as she reached to pull down my pants. She was about to move around when I suddenly grabbed her waist and rolled us over so she was straddling me. She reached out with both hands to support herself on the back of the couch. She slid easily over my dick from how wet she was. She moaned slightly and started moving up and down. She leaned forward and put her breasts in my face and I happily played with her nipples again earning more moans. She sat up straighter and started going faster and faster. Soon it was my moans that were heard and I could feel it coming.
“Now,” I was barely able to get out and she slid off of me quickly. I moaned one last time as she used her hand to finish me off.
“Wait here, I’ll go get something,” she said. She came back with a towel and sweetly cleaned me off.
“You feel better?” I teased.
“Fuck yes I do,” she smiled and kissed me.