forum Blood Oath (O/O CLOSED)

Started February 21, 2019 by Deleted user

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Colton completely ravaged my mouth, harsh and rough and without mercy. His tongue slipped inside, his hands forcing me back against the wall, pinning me down as he unraveled me like a silk ribbon and wrapped me around his little finger. And his mouth—God, there were no words for what it was doing to me.

A broken groan tore itself loose from my throat, but the moment Colton pulled away from me, the deep noise slipped up and into a desperate whimper. I swayed forward at the loss of contact, about to reach out and pull him back towards me….

And then, he was kneeling. Clasping a fist over his heart. Showing me the two gestures of utmost respect, the two actions that were reserved exclusively for the royal family. His words spun a glittering gossamer net around me, keeping my feet rooted firmly in the ground as he continued to build me verbal paragraphs, crowning me with a circlet of his love.

“Colton…” the awestruck whisper parted my swollen pink lips. “Colton, I—I have no words.” And I was crying again, sinking to my knees in front of him, burying my blotchy fave in his shoulder. “Th-Thank you—“

Andreas’s POV:

My head spun, rendering me helpless against the sudden hour of dizziness that was overwhelming. I barely had the word to grab hold of Kaden’s wrist and pull him away, towards the stairwell, all the way up to the one place I had space to think in—his bedroom.

I wrapped my arms around her as she cried into my shoulder. She accepted me. She accepted the vow. Did you see that, witch? You may control me, but that’s only because of the dark magic. I will never willingly submit to you. The only person I would bow to willingly would be Elle Kimberly—no hesitation, no questions asked. The only person I would willingly submit myself to would be my lover.

And it will never be you. No matter how many times you try to reel me in, it’ll be your magic. It will never be my free will. And that’s the worst part, isn’t it?

I felt her rage course through me and it brought me utter satisfaction. The vow she wanted me to make to her—I made to Elle. The pledge she wanted from me, she would never get. Unless Elle wanted me no more, this vow would keep us together. Unless I committed a crime against her, the vow would protect us. And I cannot make one again to another as long as my lover is with me.

“I love you,” I whispered, pulling her close to me, her cheek with my right hand while the other arm wrapped itself around her, resting on the back of her head. I felt delirious, realizing it was because of the pleasure from her kiss. “More than life itself. My affections for you will never die—not even when I am but rotting flesh and bones beneath piles of dirt.”

Kaden’s POV:

My head was spinning. I did not know when or how I got to my room. I was just here, sitting on my bed, Andreas with me. Perhaps he brought me here? I didn’t know.

I kept on thinking about what my boyfriend and I had just overheard. Prince Colton was not abusive, but he pretended he was because he wanted to push Elliot away. Because he was consumed by dark magic, he could not be around hi—her. Elliot was a she. I never knew. Andreas never knew. He—she never told us. The prince, however, knew. They were in love, they were together. And finally, the last piece…

Prince Colton's vow. The words spoken only from a king to his queen. The pledge that aligned the hearts of two lovers in the monarchy. That meant he wanted to make ‘Elliot’ his queen—that meant he was truly serious about him. Her. Elle.

“What…” I whispered, disbelief still lacing my voice as if I’d wake up and this all would turn out to be a dream. “Did we just witness…?”

Andreas’s POV:

I sank down against the mattress and pulled my hands down my face. “That—I think—Honestly, I have no idea.”

The Prince was being controlled by someone in possession of powerful dark magic. He also happened to be both in love and in a relationship with my best friend, which I’d previously thought was abusive. As it turned out, the Prince was only trying to make Kaden and I believe so in itser to keep Elliot—who was the first girl to enter the school and successfully bond in centuries—away from him, believing that he would be safer that way. And to top it all off, they had, in essence, exchanged the single most powerful forms of binding magic through a pledge traditionally from King to Queen.

I exhaled shakily. “What are we going to do about this?”

Elle’s POV:

I pressed against him, pure relief pushing its way into my completely dumbstruck expression. “You just—We just—“ My vocabulary consisted of nothing but those three words and the name of the boy who had just pledged himself to me.

“Oh my god…..” A hand flew up to cover my mouth, and it took a moment for me to realize that it belonged to me. “Oh my god—“

Kaden’s POV:

I let out a shuddering breath, my trembling hand running a hand through my hairs. It was troubling. It was terrifying.

“I don’t know…” I whispered, still in denial about what we just saw. “Please tell me I’m dreaming. Please tell me this isn’t true, Andreas, because if it is—because if our best friend is a girl and our prince just binded himself to him—her, I would go insane.”

Colton’s POV:

I closed my eyes, feeling the relief coursing through me. The royal family only ever vowned to their spouses. Someone outside the family could easily use it against you.

I broke the tradition by pledging myself to someone who was not my wife. Who was not my queen. Yet. I was willingly submitting myself to her, and that meant the power she had over me was more than anyone else ever did, and ever will.

“Yeah…” I whispered, pressing my lips to her forehead. “That is my vow to you, Elle…”

Andreas’s POV:

“Elle Amberly….”

I tried the unfamiliar name out on my tongue, but it didn’t sit right. “He’s—She’s Elle Amberly. Which means that the real Elliot….. is pretending to be her. He—She talks about her twin all the time—that must be how h——goddammit!”

I gave up and reached for Kaden’s hand, lacing our fingers together. “Should we tell them what we heard? Or keep it a secret?”

Elle’s POV:

Still dizzy and disoriented, I nudged his chin down and pressed my lips to his. I kissed him with a mouth full of promises, searing myself into his memory the same way he’d wiped every other boy from mine.

“I’m still—Am I dreaming?” I whispered, reaching down to grip his hands. “This seems too good to be true.

Kaden’s POV:-

I ran a hand through my hair, letting out a frustrated sigh.

“I don’t know,” I answered bitterly. “Why didn’t he—why didn’t she tell us? I thought we were best friends…”

Colton’s POV:

I pressed my mouth against hers softy, pushing her back as my hands left her hold to grip her shoulders slowly, sliding up her arms until I reached my destination. I pulled her mouth close to me, kissing her as if I’d never kissed her before.

“No,” I murmured, breaking off the kiss to trail gentle kisses down her throat. “This is not a dream.”

Elle’s POV

I cried out, flattening myself against him. The sensation of his mouth on my neck drove me insane, his scent more intoxicating than any drug could ever be.

But I forced myself to pull away, to tip his chin up with the crook of my finger. “We should—We should go to your room,” I told him, my voice hoarse from the intense pleasure I’d just experienced. “So no one finds us—“

Andreas’s POV:

“We are best friends,” I insisted quietly, “But I think he—she—Elle was afraid of the response we’re having right now. We also don’t know if she told Colton, or if he found out.”

Colton's POV:

I pressed my lips against hers again, cutting her statement off. She was intoxicating and no matter how many times I kissed her, I was never satisfied. Like a drug, she consumed my thoughts in flames until the only thing I could feel was her pressed up against me, the only distance between us the result of our clothes.

"All right," I murmured against her lips, pulling her up so we could get to my room. The faster we got there, the faster, and easier I could kiss her.

Kaden's POV:

"I'm so confused right now," I groaned, falling back on the bed. "Ugh…!!"

Andreas’s POV:

“I know…” I murmured quietly, reaching for his hand and lacing our fingers together. “I just don’t know whether to comfort her about it or not…. It’s unbelievable, isn’t it? First female to bond in centuries, and she’s a Type A. I just wish I could have known so I could’ve been more proud of my friend..”

Elle’s POV:

I struggled to hold myself up as we made our way to Colton’s room. My legs shook and threatened to buckle with each step I took, my body still as weak as my heart was loud. How had he managed to unravel me to this extent, and in a matter of minutes? I’d always been helpless to the charms of boys, but this was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

Kaden:

I tightened my hold on his hand, pulling him down as well so I could rest my head on his chest.

“I wish that, too…” I murmured. “Maybe we should confront her about it. So she’d know we’re on her side…”

Colton’s POV:

The second we were in the safety confined of my room, I pushed her against me and claimed her lips as mine once again. My lips moved against hers—gentle but rough and desperate at the same time.

“I can never—“ I breathed out against her lips rather harshly. “—get enough of you.”

Elle’s POV:

“Maybe—“ I whispered into his mouth, gathering his shirt into my fists, “That’s how I keep you coming back to me.”

I wanted to tease him, despite the fact that we both knew I could never win. I wanted to drive him as crazy with a lack of touch as I just had with the opposite. So I pressed my hand against the centre of his chest and pushed him away, a breathless smirk tugging at my lips.

Andreas’s POV:

“Yeah…” I agreed quietly, tugging him closer. “I think we should tell her…. no more secrets… I just want to come clean..”

Colton’s POV:

My eyes darkened when she pushed me away, a smirk on her pink and swollen lips. The lips I wanted. I growled.

“What are you doing?” I whispered in a raspy voice, my desire for her skyrocketing. “Don’t test me, Elle.”

Kaden’s PV:

I closed my eyes with a sigh of my own.

“I don’t want there to be any more secrets between us. We should… apologize to the prince, too…”

Elle’s POV:

My blood ran hot, roaring in my ears until I could barely focus on my own voice. But instead of caving in to the nearly overwhelming desire to crush our mouths together, I merely leaned forward until we were barely centimetres apart. “Watch me~”

And with that, I moved to stand.

Andreas’s POV:

“We should…” I agreed, doing my best to ignore the painful clench of my heart. “I can’t believe that we just heard that…”

Colton’s POV:

My eyes narrowed dangerously at Elle, who was pushing my buttons. I reached out to grab her tightly.

“You are so infuriating!” I hissed.

Kaden’s POV:

“It was a rather private moment…” I murmured. “We… we should have trusted Elle’s words…”

Elle’s POV:

My knees went weak.

Somehow, I stood my ground, the smirk never faltering from my puffy lips. “Then do something about it….”

Andreas’s POV:

I grew defensive.

“It was textbook abuse victim behaviour, what else were we supposed to do? Even he was trying to convince us…”

Colton’s POV:

I responded by slamming her against the wall, inching towards her.

“You know what?” He whispered harshly. “I feel like I shouldn’t give you what you want.”

Kaden’s POV:

“I didn’t mean it like that, Andreas. We love her and just wanted to protect her—it feels weird saying that— but maybe… maybe we should have observed first before pointing fingers…”

Elle’s POV:

I barely kept myself together long enough to reach forward and run my hands over his shoulders. “Do what you like… just know that I’m going to keep tormenting you…”

Andreas’s POV:

I let out a slow sigh. “Maybe…. I just saw those bruises… and..”

Colton’s POV:

I snatched her hand in mine, a deep growl escaping from my throat.

“We’ll see about that, Elle, we’ll see about that…”

Kaden’s POV:

“I know, Andreas,” I closed my eyes, pressing a soft kiss on his chest. “And so did I. I’m not saying we did the wrong thing—we were just protecting our friend…”

Elle’s POV:

I took a step towards his and brushed my mouth, feather-light, across the base of his neck. “We definitely will…”

Andreas’s POV:

I gave a small nod. “What do you think about Colton…? I mean, he saw us making out on the couch.. and he didn’t..”

Colton’s POV:

I hissed as her mouth touched my neck and I swear I wanted her to stop with her goddamn teasing.

I decided two could play this game. So I tangled my hands in her hairs and pulled it back, careful not to hurt her, before I firmly put my mouth on her throat.

Kaden’s POV:

I blushed at the memory before clearing my throat.

“I—uh… I don’t think he’ll tell the authorities…” he murmured. “He didn’t tell anyone about Elle…”

Elle’s POV:

Yes. I let a small whimper slip and pressed myself against him, my breathing quickening. “Colton…” A shaky note of Windsong mingled with the familiar vowels of the name, barely strong enough to make a sound.

I kissed her throat harder, gently nibbling on her skin. Hearing my name come from her mouth drove me insane.

“What do you want, Elle?” I whispered against her skin.

My knees buckled the moment his teeth grazed my neck. If it hadn’t been for his strong arms pressing me to him, I would have crumpled to the floor.

“You——I want—“ I couldn’t barely form words, let alone sentences.

I sucked gently on her collarbone, letting my tongue trail over the spot, trying to fight off a smirk when I felt her tremble.

“Tell me, Elle,” I whispered. “Clearly, love.”

My vision went white.

“C-Colton—“ I started, but my tongue was too numb, too heavy to form any words beyond that. He had unraveled me completely, turned me to jelly in his arms. I couldn’t think, my head too crammed with static, and he was still flirting, still teasing, perfectly controlled.

I smirked wider, abruptly pulling away and leaning close to her as if I was going to kiss her. I stopped inches away from her mouth.

“Yes, love?” I murmured, eyes boring into hers, refusing to kiss her—a punishment for teasing me.

Desperate by now, I beat my fist weakly against his chest, trying in vain to communicate physically now that my words had failed me. When that didn’t work, I took him by the shoulders and pulled him to me in another kiss.

I pushed her against the wall, kissing her back ferociously, practically devouring her mouth. I’d won. She couldn’t refuse. I parted her mouth gently, letting my tongue slip into her mouth to explore, to dominate.

I released a wobbly sigh of relief, clinging to Colton like my life depended on it. A stammered “Th-Thank you—“ was all I could manage, too flushed and embarrassed to say anything further.

I pulled away, panting heavily for oxygen, licking my swollen lips. Did she think I was done?

“Anytime, love,” I kissed the corner of her mouth. I moved away from her, walking to the bed slowly and taking a seat, never removing my eyes from her.