forum May I Have This Dance?//One-on-one//

Started March 12, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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She just shrugged and flashed an innocent smile at him. It felt plenty fair to her.

Dorian grumbled some things under his breath and pouted the entire ride home, looking more like an upset puppy then anything.

She giggled to herself, watching the nature pass by until they returned home. She glanced over at him, he really was adorable.

Soon the manor came into view again, as well as the stables. Dorian slowed Knox down, still pouting.

She slowed Amber too, glancing over at him. She bit her lip to hold back her giggles. He really was too cute.

Dorian climbed off his horse and led it into the stables and a guy around his age chuckled before walking over to her, "What did you do to make him look like a kicked puppy, Lady?"

She did the same just following him. She smiled and whispered to the man so she wouldn't have to answer for Dorian to hear. "I'm not speaking to him and now he's pouty."

The man laughed quietly, "That sounds like Dorian all right," He whispered back and held out a hand, "I'm Max, a pleasure."

"Fiona." She shook it gently, smiling softly. Max seemed nice, she only hoped that he acted as good as he looked.

Max nodded and smiled, looking over at Dorian who was mumbling something to his horse, "You know he's always been like this, ever since we were kids. He'd get upset over something and take comfort in his horse…"

"Hmm, maybe I should talk to him?" She giggled. This game was fun but she wasn't sure how he'd react if she kept going.

"Probably a good idea. Otherwise he'll be pouty the rest of the day and complaint to me later."

She couldn't help but smile before wandering over to Dorian. She kissed his cheek gently before dropping her head on his shoulder. "You're cute when you're pouty."

Dorian blushed but the pout was still there, "Oh so now you wanna talk to me… is Max more interesting then me, huh?"

"Never, love. But he does seem interesting. Plus, he's kinda cute." She glanced over at him, smiling to herself.

That just deepened the pout more and he mumbled something under his breath, turning his attention back to Knox.

She couldn't help but laugh. "I'm kidding, relax. No one could be cuter than you so I think I'm alright with what I have." He was precious.

"You still called him cute though…" He mumbled, sighing through his nose.

"Is someone jealous?" She teased with a giggle. She couldn't handle this cuteness.

"Yes… no… maybe… it's a possibility that I-I might be a tad jealous…" He huffed.

"You are jealous! Aww, that's so cute!" She couldn't help but laugh. She'd never really thought he could ever be jealous so this was a fun sight for her.

"Shut up." He replied. He ever usually was jealous and he knew Max wasn't a threat as he had a family of his own but he couldn't help it.

"Make me!" She repeated the same words she did every time he told her to do something. She couldn't help it, it was just part of her personality.

Dorian didn't hesitate as he kissed her, hard. He pushed her up against a wooden pillar, one hand resting on the wood the other at her waist, bringing her close to his body.

Sure, she was surprised at first but quickly melted into it, her arms wrapping around his neck. She knew she'd asked for this but it was still a little unexpected.

The kiss was hard and dominating, not like the others they'd shared earlier where he'd been slow.

Her heart fluttered, skipping a beat every couple of seconds. She couldn't help but dissolve in his arms, letting him control.

He smirked into the kiss, basically demanding more control as the kiss continued. He didn't know how long it went for but he was out of breath when it finished. He pulled back and growled a low, "Mine."

A chill ripped down her spine at his tone, her knees going weak. She had no idea how he did this to her so easily although she'd like to know how on Earth she managed to catch his eye at all more.

Dorian smirked, pressing her up against the pillar completely. He started to press kisses down her jaw and her neck, biting at her earlobe a moment later, “You’re mine.”