Knight and Princess
A fun little story I did for a friend one time, where things are more implicit than explicit about a knight and her princess.
Arina, knight of the realm, approaches the visitor's hall of the elven palace with a confident stride, but a lump in her throat. While she had worked diligently to protect the princess during a diplomatic mission, the two had gained a friendship that went beyond that of the foreign noble and the hired muscle. So, why, then, did the princess wish to see her at this hour?
Since she is no longer on duty, the knight dresses out of her usual armor and replaces it with a simple cloth tunic.
The guards standing at the entryway to the princess's chambers step aside for her. Beyond, the large audience hall opens up to the starry sky, and standing there at the balcony and looking up at the star-struck vista is Princess Takane.
The elven princess turns around, a smile gracing her lips as she sees Arina standing there. She motions her forward, and Arina responds, slowly making her way across the large room. The princess dresses in a flowing, glittering dress, reflecting the light of the moon, and the more that Arina approaches her, the more the knight realizes that she can see through the princess's outfit, her body hidden only by the positioning of her posture and the draping of her hair.
“T… Takane…?" Arina asks, her eyes widening as a blush forms around her cheeks. “W… what is this…?"
“Arina…" the princess responds, pulling herself from the balcony and stepping up to her, swaying with her elven elegance. “You've done such a wonderful job protecting me, I feel I must repay yo-" The princess, having not worn such a dress before, had not practiced her seductive walk, either. Her foot catches onto the fabric, causing her to trip on her own clothing, falling forward and toppling her guardian down to the floor with her.
Astounded, Takane pushes herself up, though she still pins Arina down, and the princess blusters at her words. “Oh by the moon, I'm so sorry, Arina. Are you alright? Did I hurt you?"
But even as she speaks, she falls apart, and when she pulls away from her protector, her dress spreads apart, revealing the delicately smooth and supple body underneath.
The two women stare at each other for a moment, lost in each other's eyes and unsure where to progress. It's Takane who speaks up first, though her voice comes as blubbering attempted apologies, each of them difficult to decipher in a pidgin of elfish and the trade tongue.
Arin reaches up and grabs the elven beauty by her upper arms and locks her steel gaze to her, nodding quickly. “Takane…" she says. “If this is what you wish to give me. I'll accept this gift." With that, the knight lifts herself up to bring her lips up against the elf's.
But Takane gasps, blushing deeply as she asks. “You'd wish to kiss me right here upon this floor?"
“A month's travel in the wilderness, laying on dirt and grass, and you're concerned about being on this clean floor?" Arina says, a chuckle in the back of her throat.
The princess cracks a tiny smile, but soon the two stop speaking as their eyelids lower and their lips spread apart just gently. They make contact, the sweet tenderness between the two electrifying as they press their lips, their tongues, together. Arina squeezes her lover's arms tightly as she holds upon her, rolling them onto the side. Takane's hands move over to her shoulders, rubbing over them and playing at the knight's hair.
In return, the knight pulls her lips free from the elven princesses, resting their foreheads together for a moment, her eyes drinking in her beauty. How long had they traveled together? How long did she admire her features, but didn't realize? She leans in, pressing her lips against Takane's neck.
The royal tilts her neck to the side, her hands moving around to the knight's back, fingers digging into her top as she holds tightly to her new love. Arina's kisses move downward, along her neck, down to her collar, going even further. But she pulls away as her lips near Takane's breasts, and the elf's eyes flutter open as she whimpers in need. But Arina reaches down for her tunic and lifts it up over her head, tossing it aside to reveal her own body underneath.
Takane watches with wide eyes as the toned knight lowers herself down, spreading apart the transparent fabric so that their bodies can press together, the heat from their flesh connecting as she slides her fingers up along the elf's arms and laces their hands together in a loving grasp. Again, they kiss, but it's Arina who seals it, and together, their soft coos and their heated breaths fill the wide chamber and the night beyond.
The morning sun rises up to the princess's bedchamber, and despite herself, Arina could not make herself leave her side. The stronger woman lays there, her arms wrapped around the elven royal, a smile upon her lips as she holds her close, protecting her. She still sleeps when the princess awakens, yet Takane does not feel like leaving her bed, either. She snuggles up against her friend, her lover, and sighs, content that her gambit last night paid off, knowing that no matter what, she has someone who would always care for her, even as times would eventually get tough…