Chapter Text
Prologue
The Last Night
The sweat glistened on their bodies, reflecting in the pale moonlight shining through the window. Rapunzel’s head was tipped back on the pillow, her left hand crumpling the sheet tightly whilst her right hand was entwined with her husband’s left hand.
Her legs were bent at the knee, wrapped loosely around Eugene’s waist as he made slow, tender and gentle thrusts inside of her, filling her completely before moving out. He pushed himself back in, engulfing himself inside her hot, slick heat.
With each thrust, he moaned her name, and she, his. She didn't want him to stop.
He felt so good inside of her. He filled her completely. It was like they had been made for one another for this to be anything other than perfect.
Another thrust sent stars spinning in her head. “Eugene… Deeper. Please… I need you deeper…” It was perfect. So perfect. She tightened her legs around his waist, edging him on.
He obliged by moving his free hand down to her hips, slipping a hand underneath to her bottom, and then lifted her pelvis up, changing the angle of his thrusts and how deep he could go.
“Yes! Yes! YES!” It was liberating to be able to let loose her cries of pleasure. To be able to feel him so deep inside of her as the pace of his thrusts quickened. Intense ripples of pleasure rocked her body. She didn't want him to stop thrusting. He felt so good...
“I love you, Rapunzel, so much.” He caught her lips in a kiss, lifting her hips up even more so he could slide deeper into her. “I want you…”
“You are having me…” she panted between passionate kisses, as a particularly hard thrust sent her senses reeling in intense pleasure.
He rested his forehead against hers, looking into each other’s eyes as he quickened his pace.
She could feel the coil of pleasure building in her stomach. She was close… she could feel it.
“I want… I want…” he panted, “to cum inside of you… Please let me…”
Rapunzel had stopped drinking the contraceptive tea weeks ago when they’d discussed the possibility of trying for a baby. Each time they made love, Eugene had to ask her if he could come inside of her, just in case she had changed her mind.
“Yes… Yes…!”
His pace quickened, his thrusts frantic as he chased both of their orgasms. Rapunzel felt the dam burst first in her stomach as flashes of fireworks crossed her eyes. It was her walls squeezing him that bought out his own orgasm.
He moaned Rapunzel’s name over and over again as he spilt his seed inside of her. She clenched her legs around him, milking him for all he was worth as they both came down from the high.
Slow, lazy thrusts followed until the euphoria died and he finally collapsed beside her, turning her body to face his so he could stay inside of her as he softened.
“I love you Sunshine…” he stroked her cheek. “So much.”
“I love you too.” She snuggled up in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to his lips as he finally slipped out of her.
Laying in each other’s arms, content in their love for one another, they slowly fell into sleep.
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A slight noise disturbed Rapunzel’s sleep and she woke from her slumber. Eugene’s arms were still wrapped around her, his chin resting on the top of her head, their naked bodies still pushed together. Eugene was still asleep… which was unusual as he was usually a light sleeper. Any hint of noise and he’d be awake.
Maybe she hadn’t heard anything, maybe she had imagined it.
Maybe she had dreamed it.
Carefully, so as not to disturb her husband, Rapunzel gently extracted herself from his arms, sitting up in bed, now feeling wide-awake, casting her gaze around the room.
Everything looked normal. Nothing was different. Everything was as it should be.
“Did I dream it?” She shook her head, frowning slightly in the darkness, thinking it had to have been if Eugene was still deeply asleep. Still…
No, it was a dream. The Guards are outside. Nothing could get in here...
Still feeling slightly uneasy, trying to remember what she had dreamed about to cause this feeling, Rapunzel took a sip of water from the glass beside her on the cabinet, laying back down in Eugene’s arms, turning onto her left side, her back to his chest, her bottom pressing up against his pelvis. He breathed slowly into her ear, still lost in the world of dreams.
No, everything was fine. It was a noise in a dream. That was all.
She drifted back to sleep.
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From the darkness, a shadow approached, coming for the Prince Consort in the middle of the night...
To be continued...