Lexx: Hidden Desires | By : lexxfan4life Category: G through L > Lexx Views: 843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was late at the White House. Bunny was getting ready for bed, in her own dressing room. Bunny sat and combed her curly blonde hair by her mirror, pleasantly immersed in her thoughts until she felt a presence in her room. She looked up and was startled to see Prince standing in her doorway, with his arms folded. She gave Prince an "you're weird" expression and continued to brush her hair, stopping only when he continued to stand there. She was in her pink nighty and not properly dressed for any company. Not even Prince. She hates Prince. He was always interrupting her flirtations and attempted love-makings with her husband, President Priest. She also didn't like the fact that he was also bossing her husband around.
In the mirror, she could see his reflection. The look on his face a mix of something that she couldn’t quite place. "What does he want this time?" she thought. She turned in her chair to face him. What's weird, she could see longing in his face. She felt something begin to stir inside her, something she tried to pass off as simply repulsive, but yet something else.
Bunny: Is the President ok?
She asked softly, her eyes searching his face for something she knew was lurking behind his eyes.
Prince: Yeah, I just came to see what you were up to.
Prince said with a big smile and an enthusiasm that she knew belied what he was feeling. Does he have feelings for Bunny?
Bunny: Nothing much really.
She said, smiling, shrugging her shoulders and looking him in the eyes, that feeling in her threatening to burst free at any moment. Wait a second. This is Prince. The person she despised since she and Priest got hitched. For reasons beyond her control, she stood up and started walking towards him as he stood in her doorway. He wasn't leaving. She believed that he came for something else.
She came closer, stopping in front of him and seeing the expression on his face even as he tried to hide it. Bunny felt as if her heart was going to explode. It hit her. What if the times he got Priest away from her was because he wanted to be alone with her. Wait, Prince wouldn't have any other feelings besides deceitfulness. What is this was a different side to Prince? A side that he disguises as his love for no one but himself. Just the way he stood, started to make her tingle in her loins. She had no idea on why she was feeling this way.
After months of being married to Priest, she spent those months denying to herself on how she really felt about Mr Prince. Suppressing feelings that had been threatening to consume her, the feelings that she could no longer ignore, the knowledge that she was in very deeply in love with Priest’s private master and ATF leader, Mr Prince. She cared for the President, but he didn’t make her happy the way Mr Prince did. It just wasn’t the same. Bunny knew President Priest loved her very much and she didn’t want to hurt him, and at one point, she had shared in the same fiery passion that he had for her. But, she could no longer deny her feelings for Mr Prince. They had built up and built up as they grew closer, and the longing she felt inside everytime she looked at him. Just seeing him hang around the Oval Office and order Priest around, it had just became unbearable and could no longer hide it.
Bunny: Everything’s not okay.
Bunny said, barely able to hold back her emotion. He looked at her and quizzically cocked an eyebrow.
Prince: Everything’s fine, everything’s…
Mr Prince stopped when she put her finger over his lips, bringing him to silence. He looked at her, confused. She leaned over and pushed the door shut behind him and looked back at him.
Bunny: Mr Prince, you don’t have to hide it anymore.
she said. The look on her face made him ache inside.
Prince: Hide what, I’m not…
Prince stopped again as she put her slender little finger over his mouth again, bringing him back to silence again.
Bunny: You don’t have to hide what you feel, please don’t hide what you feel Mr Prince, because I feel the same way you do.
She said, her voice wavering in an intense need as a single tear rolled down her cheek.
Prince: Bunny, why are you crying? Do you miss the President?
Prince said softly, reaching a hand up to brush the tear away. Bunny reached up and placed her hand over his, and he looked at her, realizing what she really meant. Prince’s eyes widened as he almost lost control himself.
Prince: I had no idea, Bunny, why didn’t you say something?
Prince asked as he began to run his hand through her hair. Bunny ran her slender hand over his cheek as she caressed his face. She could no longer stand it as her emotions hit her all at once and she felt an electricity between them, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and she closed the distance between the two of them. Prince looked at her and she looked at him before she wrapped her arms around his neck and his lips came crashing into hers, the feelings and intensity of the many months that had passed crashing into them all at once.
Their kiss became fervent and deep as their feelings were finally released. Her hands began to explore his back as their tongues fought for dominance. The hot wet heat of their mouths was exquisite as Prince’s hands ran up her backside. He broke their kiss as he began to place hot wet little kisses down her neck. She arched her neck, giving him better access to kiss her neck. She ran her hands down his backside as his tongue ran up the curve of her neck to her earlobe, only to have it silenced by his mouth covering hers again.
Prince brought her over to her bed and laid her down in the middle of her covers. Bunny looked at him, lust clouding her vision as he gazed down at her with an intensity in his eyes that made an intense bolt of heat run down her belly and pool between her legs. His hands freely roamed her chest and she felt annoyed at the fabric preventing her from feeling his hands on her flesh. As if reading her mind, Bunny found herself completely naked as Prince removed her pink lingerie.
Bunny arched her back and moaned as he rubbed his hands over her breasts, stooping his head down to take one nipple into his mouth. She moaned and ran her hands over his almost bald head. She felt as if she would go out of her mind with pleasure as she felt his teeth pull on the delicate little bud, then sucking it into his mouth and soothing it with his tongue. He then moved to her other breast as his hand continued to play with the one that was still wet from his hot mouth as he looked up to see her head thrown back and her mouth open as she panted from desire.
Prince’s tongue writhed down her belly until he reached her most sensitive area. But he hesitated, first moving to her thighs, parting them gently with his hands. She cried out, feeling the heat in her pussy growing almost unbearable. Prince grinned devilishly before swiping his tongue over her swollen little clit. Bunny bit her lip as he parted her lips and began to lick and suck the little bud, and she knew she wasn’t far from orgasm. His tongue moved down and delved into her tight wet hole.
She moved her hips against his face before he grabbed hold of them and held her still as he continued to tongue her until she was done. She looked down at him as he brought his face from between her legs, coming to hover above her once again as she pulled at the belt buckle on his black slacks, wanting them off. She had no idea how big Prince’s cock would be, but he certainly didn’t disappoint. In an instant his black slacks were off and she was left to gawk at an unimaginably large dick in front of her. She ran her tongue along the underside as Mr Prince let out a pleasurable moan. Bunny ran her tongue over the thick head, then taking it into her mouth as she sucked as much of him into her mouth as she could, which was only about half, but it was enough to send Prince into ecstasy.
She spit onto his cock to lubricate it as she grasped it in both hands and pumped the part of his cock that her mouth didn’t cover. Prince began to move his hips against her face, thrusting his massive cock in and out of her mouth as she took as much of it as he gave before he withdrew. He moved himself so that his cock rested against her mound. She arched her hips against him, wanting to feel him inside of her.
Prince: Are you sure about this?
Prince asked, barely above a whisper.
Bunny: Yes I’m sure.
Prince: Am I your Prince?
Bunny: Yes.
Bunny said as she ran her hands over his arms. That was all he needed to hear as he placed her legs around his waist. He positioned his cock at her wet entrance and began pushing himself inside of her. He was so massive that she had to stretch to accommodate him. He was afraid he was hurting her by the look on her face, but she arched into him, wanting more.
Bunny I want all of you inside me.
Bunny whispered. Prince moaned as he pushed himself into her completely, and Bunny had never felt so full, or so complete, in her life. He began to move, slowly at first, drawing his hips back, then slowly moving back into her, then he began moving faster, building up a rhythm, and Bunny’s heated cries were sending him into overdrive. She looked into his eyes as he fucked her, his thick cock rubbing against her walls, caressing all the right spots as his pace quickened, the sound of his hips hitting hers resounding through the room.
Prince: Ah Bunny!
Prince moaned as he gritted his teeth, grabbing a hold of her thighs and raising her legs and folding them back until they almost touched the bed. He held her calves as he pumped into her intensely, feverishly, and she cried his name out again and again as he drove himself into her, both of them losing all abandon. It was becoming too much for them to bear and they both neared the brink of climax. Sweat glistened on both of their bodies as he fucked her harder and harder, his thrusting becoming more erratic. Prince leaned over into her, his hot breath coming in short pants in her ear, and he whispered,
Prince: You are mine.
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