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Making the new Queen
The young King Dresden III had ascended the throne not long ago after his father's assassination a year prior. The new King was a fair man with brown hair, blue eyes, and a well built body from years of sparing in his spare time. He stood in the grand hall dressed in a black fanciful shirt and matching britches standing before the magistrate for today he was going to be wed to his betrothed.

He had been betrothed to a lady from the court of a neighbouring kingdom. He had seen her before as children, but today was the day she was to become his. He was excited and anxious all at the same time. He stood, as composed as possible before his court, however the magistrate could see Dresden tremble as he stood.

"Everything all right sire?" the magistrate asked.

"Of course," he replied simply.

"Nervous about the queen?" the magistrate inquired, "I can assure you she has been checked out and..."

"It's not that," Dresden hurriedly replied, "I just hope she likes me after the night is over."

"I'm sure she..." the magistrate began, only to be cut short by the her arrival. "Places," the magistrate commanded.

At the entrance to the grand hall, stood a woman in a white gown that puffed up around her waist and spilled onto a train on the floor. A white veil covered her face as she walked down the red carpeted aisle towards Dresden. She stood in front of Dresden, and through the veil he could see her, a woman with blond hair and blue eyes all made up under a sea of tulle. He knew this to be Lady Leona, someone that he had played with, and had spoken to under the watchful eye of chaperones for some time.

The magistrate droned on for a while about God and unions before the rings and vows were exchanged, each pleading their lives to the other. Finally the magistrate declared "King Dresden and Lady Leona are now husband and wife - you may kiss the bride."

Dresden lifted the veil and saw the enchanted beauty of Lady Leona, now King's consort - Queen. Her hair was emmaculately tied and brushed under combs in the veil, her eyes sparkled in the lighting of the hall. He got a better look at her figure, lean and pushed up in an exagorated figure he couldn't help but place his hands on her hips over. He leaned in, and pecked her on the lips. She smiled back as the crowd erupted in a cheer.

The two paraded for the court for a time before it was time to retire for the night. An attendent helped Dreden into a simple robe. Good for easy access. He walked to the master bedchambers of the castle, a room he got very acquainted with for the last six months. His thoughts were to his father, now dead, and the execution of the assassin. So much had changed in his life.

The door opened, and his thoughts returned to the here and now, to Leona and her tapered waist, wide hips, round bosseum and pristine anglar face. She too was in a simple robe, her true figure now on display. She gave a shy smile as she walked into the room. Dresden smiled back as she took a seat next to him on the bed. He could see her knees were shaking.

"You tremble," Dresden stated, "scared?"

"I'm... I am just nervous," she replied with a quiver to her voice.

"So am I, if that helps," Dresden said with a quiet tone as he placed a hand along her shoulder, "I assume mother told you what is going to happen tonight, right?"

"She... she did," Leona replied, "she told me that you would come upon me."

Dresden wrapped an arm around her and leaned his head on her shoulder. "You remember the old days Lea?" he whispered in her ear, "Of sneaking around the manor? Remember how I made sure you were never caught?"

Leona nodded. Dresden continued, "So you can trust me, that I got you, that I have you're back, that you will be fine."

"I trust you," she said. She still trembled.

Dreden smiled. "Lets start simple, with a kiss."

"A kiss?" Leona replied with her head cocked.

"Open your mouth, but not too much," he spoke. Leona complied and Dresden pressed his lips to hers and slide his tongue in. She moved back by instinct and he pursued to keep this kiss going. He broke it off and whispered "Your turn, put your tongue in my mouth."

Leona slowly made her way to his mouth, pressing against his puckered lips and slide her tongue into his mouth. He gripped her shoulders as he tangled his tongue in her mouth. Breathing became laboured between them as he pushed her down against the bed.

He broke off the kiss and stared into her eyes. "Lea, its time you saw it."

Leona nodded and he leaned back and unrobed, letting it fall onto the floor. There Leona saw his girth, long and semi-erect. She gasped, her cheeks were red as she beheld it. His tone body, with their chisled pecs and flat abs made Leona bite her lip in anticipation, her body giving way to lust.

"Something I would like you to do for me," he smiled, "do it and I will do in turn for you."

Leona nodded. Dresden then slid up against her and his erection slipped into her mouth, open in shock. He inched it slowly while saying "Lick it, suck it Lea." She compiled, her tongue around the tip and her lips on the shaft. As she did this, feeling it in her throat, his girth was getting harder, and was rising. She had her hands on his hips as he rode her face. He moaned "Yes, yes, that's it."

Just as she thought she would choke he pulled out of her mouth and smile. "I said I would return thw favour, and I don't want to abuse your trust in me," Dresden said as he came off the bed and knelt at her feet and knees. He gently pushed them open and pushed his face into her womanhood.

Leona felt the wet fleshiness of his tongue on her, and she breathed heavily. She griped the bed as she felt him suckle her, lick her, tease her. Her moaning echoed in the room, and she breathed " Oh, oh, this feels... good." Dresden only continued more hungry, and she was about to scream.

Dresden popped up from his position on her entrance and stared at her. "Its time," he smiled as he unraveled her robes and stood, gripping her hips and pushing himself inbetween her thighs.

"Dres! Dres!" Leona cried with every thrust, every push, every pull, every pucker and every smack.

"Oh yes Lea, yes," he whispered back feeling her body quiver and shake, welcoming his erection deep inside her.

She cried as he moaned until she quivered at every touch. Dresden was coming, and he held her, and her body against his as he felt his seed flow inside her.

He then laid down next to her, exhausted. Leona took his hand. "Lea, feeling better?" Dresden asked.

"Yeah," she replied, "I knew I could trust you, I was afriad this would hurt."

"I would nevet want you to feel pain," Dresden replied, "Its why I wanted you to be calm. I care about you."

"Me too," Leona smiled as the two rolled off the bed. Dresden got the messed up sheets and laid them out the window. He then sat back down on the bed and gestured Leona to follow. She laid down next to him and they fell asleep.

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