1- Stripped
Gabriel.
I woke up to the sound of a knock on my door.
I turned my head to the side and noticed a body next to me on the bed. For a moment my brain went blank but then I remembered why there was a naked girl under my sheets.
Oh right, she was my sexual partner for the night.
Why the fuck was she still here though?
I sighed and got up on the bed, just as my door opened and my personal guard walked in.
"Morning my prince" he greeted, immediately stretching out his hand to give me an envelope, "I was asked to deliver this to you" he said.
I gave him a weird look but took the envelope from me nonetheless. I opened it up and pulled out the letter from it. The letter heading was the first thing that caught my eyes, obviously, because it was in bold capital letters.
ACCEPTANCE INTO BLEEVALLEY BOARDING SCHOOL
I furrowed my eye brows in confusion, glancing at my guard once again. I looked back at the body of the letter that said I had been accepted into the school to teach sciences to the students.
I wanted to stop right there because everything about the letter seemed insane and ridiculous and so unrelated to me but then my eyes darted to the bottom of the letter, where it said "courtesy of King Nicholas".
I looked to my guard that was still standing there as if waiting for me to finish reading the letter.
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" My voice as expected, went up the roof.
"I'm afraid not my prince" he replied.
The adrenaline that started flooding my body at his answer was exceedingly high. I instantly stood up and stormed past him, out my bedroom and down to the living room where my parents were both seated.
"What is this dad?" I asked angrily, holding out the letter in my hand.
"That, is your reality now" he replied. His calm demeanor was tearing every last bit of sanity I had left to shreds.
"What? What reality are you talking about?" I tried my very best to talk calmly. As much as I wanted to yell so bad and utter all manner of cuss words, I had to remember that he was still my dad. Likewise, as much as I was stubborn and impervious to the rules, I still had respect for him.
"From today henceforth, you will be living a simple life, in a small city, as a teacher, surviving like every other adult in the world. For the next one year, you will cease to be a prince, you are a normal man. Well boy, until you prove me otherwise."
As the words left his mouth, my vision blurred out, covered by rage. This wasn't happening, it couldn't be happening. This had to be a joke, a prank, a very scary prank.
What the fuck was going on???
"You can't be serious dad, I can't live like that" I said. He just stared at me emotionless so I looked to my mom for help. She was the one who helped me all the time. When I needed something, all I had to do was ask her and she will make sure my dad made it happen. I needed that magic again.
"Mom" I said, with pleading eyes. She stayed quiet and unfazed.
"You can't do this to me" I added, desperately now, as I had seen that this was more serious than I thought.
"I'm sorry honey, but this is for the best" she said and my heart sank into stomach.
"Bullshit!" I snapped, unable to hold back anger anymore.
"This is just your way of controlling me, that's what you have always wanted right? To control me?"
"I wish that were the case Gabriel, but as your mother said, this is for the best" he repeated, making my blood boil even more.
"How?" I shouted.
My dad, unfazed by my loud voice, once again calmly replied. "You see, when I was just around your age, I wanted to have a life aside the life of a future king. I wanted to have my business, do the things I loved, I wanted to explore, but I was never allowed to do that. All I was told to do was find a wife, become the king and have an heir. I do not want that for you Gabriel.
I want you to live, explore, find and do what you love, see life aside from royalty. I want you to find love and fall in love..."
I scoffed at his last statement. "So this is your fucked up way of making me?" I asked incredulously.
"You will not talk to me in that tone Gabriel" he warned, "I have tried everything with you, I have tried to give you everything I didn't have, to show you what life is all about but you have refused to see. So since you won't do it the easy way, then you will do it the hard way."
"By making me a teacher? Of sciences?" I asked, once again, incredulously. "Out of all the things in the world"
"I remember you being very passionate about science..." he casually said, aggravating me.
"When I was ten" I countered in a stern voice.
"Then rekindle it" he said, matching my tone of voice.
"But can't you see none of that matters? I was born to be the king" I said.
"A king with zero sense of responsibility?" He countered, silencing me for a moment. "You cannot take responsibility for yourself, let alone the whole of Roosevelt. All you do is flaunt your title and wealth, disobey all the rules, live recklessly and then sneak whores into the palace every night." He stood up from where he sat and walked towards me.
"You are no man, and until you become a man, you are not fit for the throne" he spat.
"Be grateful, that I am giving you a chance to prove yourself to me instead of kicking you aside, and replacing you with your sister" he said daringly to my face.
His statement which sounded more like a threat to me, left me at loss for words, so i stormed away from him and into my room, slamming the door hard.
"Hey," my eyes snapped to the girl from earlier. What the fuck was she still doing here?
"Is everything o..."
"Leave" I snapped at her, cutting her off. She flinched at my tone of voice but immediately scurried away and out of my room.
I was angry, so angry. All I could see was red.
How could my father do this to me?
Fuck!
I turned to my left and knocked off everything in my path. If only the loud sounds of objects shattering on the floor could make me feel a little bit better.
I found myself sitting in a club at 9pm.
I had no idea what I was doing here, I had no interest in being here, but I needed a time out and it was the first place I could find close to my shitty apartment in this shitty town.
I couldn't believe I was actually here, in stupid Bleevalley.
I couldn't believe my life had taken a drastic turn in just a couple of hours. My dad had ruined my life.
He had taken everything from me; he had all my accounts frozen, he stripped me of everything that made me royal, took all my expensive cars, and left me with one. The oldest and mediocre one. He had everything planned out, the one bedroom apartment, and an account with some miserable amount of money in it.
I was so pissed. I wanted to hate him, like really hate on him but then, I couldn't. I knew I had to prove to him that I was fit for the throne and I was meant to be king. Also, I was willing to do everything possible to make sure I got the throne and not my sister.
So here I was, obeying daddy's rules for the first fucking time ever. Not that I had a choice anyways.
Fuck my life.
I took my third bottle of alcohol, poured into my glass and brought to my mouth and gulped. I put down the bottle and stared at all the dancing sweaty bodies around me. From where I sat by the end of the room, I could see every corner of the club. It was a tiny club, which brought me to the question, what could possibly be good about this town?
Right then, as if my question was being answered, I noticed a girl walk into the club.
She was hot, with her shorts and crop top and.....was that that red hair, or it was just the disco lights playing tricks on my eyes.
For some weird reason, she really caught my attention and I watched her as she made her way to the bar so elegantly. She took her seat and spoke to the bartender. After a short while, he brought her a glass of whatever drink that was.
From my conclusion, it was probably alcohol because the way she gulped it down said a lot. She wouldn't just gulp down a glass of alcohol if she wasn't also frustrated about something.
Well that makes two of us.
She suddenly turned around and her eyes landed on me, as if she sensed that I was watching her. The moment she met my eyes, a small smile formed on her lips. I didn't take my eyes off her, I just took my glass and brought it to my lips. This time I didn't gulp it down, I sipped.
She looked away and even with the dim colourful lights of the club, I noticed her smile. She was definitely attracted to me. I mean, who wouldn't. Minus being a prince, I was known for my looks and I definitely knew how to use it to my advantage.
She turned to me once again, just before standing up and going onto the dance floor. The moment she started to dance so seductively whilst throwing short glances, I knew she was flirting with me. A small smile formed on my lips and I kept watching her even more.
She was absolutely sexy, and the way she was dancing, damn, the way she moved. She was totally seducing me and it was working. She was bold and literally inviting me to join her.
Well, invitation accepted.
Scarlet.
I let out a huge breath of relief as I sighted what seemed to be a bar or club right ahead.
"Finally" I muttered. I could tell from the disco lights and slight buzzing that came from it.
I had been walking for about 20 minutes since I escaped that stupid boarding school. I still couldn't believe my mom forced me into an all girls boarding school just to teach me a lesson.
Well jokes on her, cause here I was, outside.
I straightened my denim shorts, my crop top, and even my hair, just to make sure I was good to go. Once I was done, I strode into the place like the bad bitch that I was, taking in my surroundings. The extremely loud music and the smell of sweat and arousal welcomed me.
It was a club and that made me so happy.
If this was going to be my last night outside, I might as well enjoy it to the fullest.
I walked past all the sweaty bodies and headed straight for the bar. I took a seat on one of the bar stools and yelled above the music to the bartender.
"Cherry vodka please"
"I'm gonna need to see some ID please" he said eyeing me suspiciously. I rolled my eyes at him, Ofcourse he thinks I'm a child. I got that a lot because i looked a little younger than my age. I reached down to my pocket and brought out my ID, showed it to him before shoving it back in my pocket.
"Here you go" he returned back with my drink. I immediately gulped the whole glass down, sliding it back to him and gesturing for a refill.
While he went to refill my glass, I had this feeling that I was being watched so I looked sideways and indeed, a guy was staring at me.
A very hot looking gentleman.
He didn't take his eyes off me, just sipped from his glass while he continued staring.
I turned away for a second, smiling to myself.
The bartender returned with my second drink and I took it, sipping a little this time. I looked at him again and he was still staring, admiring even. I smiled again to myself, a crazy idea popping up in my head.
I gulped the whole drink once again, dropped the glass and then stood up and joined the dance floor.
I started dancing to the music, but not just ordinary dancing. I was being so suggestive with my dancing, swaying my hips so seductively while sneaking glances at him.
Even from the dim lights of the club, I saw his jaw clench and his eyes darken with lust.
The way he watched me made me tingle and I loved it. I kept up with my sensual dance until he dropped his glass and stooped up, then slowly walked up to me. I smiled widely as he positioned himself behind me, his breath immediately fanning my neck.
I happily danced even more, making sure to grind on him with each movement. His hand snaked its way around my waist, pulling me even closer and sending chills up my spine.
My breath hitched when I felt his nose moving up and down my exposed neck, his breath making me shiver.
I found myself slowing down my dance pace as every inch of my body tingled. His hand slowly moved around my exposed waist and I couldn't help but close my eyes, just to feel every bit of his touch.
Just as I was enjoying his sensual touch, he whipped me around and I came face to face with him. I gasped and my eyes fluttered open. With his hands still on my waist, he leaned down slowly to my ears, his breath fanning against it.
"I think you're the hottest thing in this room" his rasp voice spoke into my ear, sending another wave of chills through me. At that point, my panties were already damp from all the tease and I was feeling pretty horny.
I looked straight into his eyes then I tip toed for a second, reaching his ears .
"Do you wanna get out of here?" I said to him. His lips tugged up in a small smile, seemingly liking my idea.
He then without hesitation took my hand and pulled me through the crowd of people. He led me up the stairs into a more private area. He opened a door to a room that read vip lounge. He gestured for me to go in and I did, with him following behind.
It was a small room with L-shaped sofas all around and a centre table with a few bottles of beer on it. I didn't see any sign of a bed and honestly I didn't even care.
I wouldn't normally do this, but I was horny and hell, it might be the last time in a long while before I would be able to have sex again. So screw the bed.
Immediately I saw him lock the door, I hurried up to him and kissed him. I did so with both hunger and need. My fingers found their way to the buttons of his shirt and I started to unbutton them very quickly.
After removing all the buttons, I pushed the shirt off his shoulders and with his help, off his body. I then dived straight for his belt but before I could undo that, his hand grabbed mine, stopping me.
He cupped my chin and continued kissing me with equal hunger. He reached down to my denim short and unbuttoned it so swiftly pulling it down my ass and letting it fall to the floor. He started moving me backwards slowly, his lips never leaving mine for one second.
My whole body hummed in anticipation as he pulled down my panties as well, leaving me naked and bare. My core was pooling with wetness and aching with need. He stopped with the kissing, looked down at me for exactly one second before he in one swift movement, turned me around and bent me over the sofa.
I quickly placed my hand on the sofa to support myself. I heard the sound of him taking off his belt and pants. I looked over my shoulder and got a glimpse of his large dick as he wore a condom over it. My eyes widened in surprise. It was bigger than any dick I've ever had. My pussy clenched in anticipation, I couldn't bear the wait anymore.
Suddenly I felt his hand on my ass, caressing it and squeezing it. Every touch made me shiver, he was driving me crazy and he was enjoying it. His hand slid higher up my back, underneath my crop top and he unhooked my bra from behind me. He carefully moved it out of his path and slid his hand all the way to my front, cuping my boobs.
He was teasing me and I couldn't bear it, he was doing everything else but paying no attention to my dripping pussy. He brought his hand to my neck and gripped it gently, then that was when I felt it, his dick rubbing my entrance. He was using the tip of his dick to tease my entrance.
"Oh for fuck's sake, just..." I didn't get to finish my complaint because he chose that moment to thrust his rock hard dick into me. I gasped loudly, a mixture of pain and pleasure as his dick filled me up instantly. He didn't even give me a chance to get use to his girth before he pulled out and rammed into me again.
I gasped again, as he filled me up once more. He started thrusting in and out of me and my gasps turned into loud moans. Thankfully, my voice was muffled by the incredibly loud music from the club.
His grip on my neck tightened, and he pace increased. He started thrusting faster into me, leaving sweet sensations with each thrust. He raised one of my legs and set it down on the sofa, then he roughly lifted my head so that I was somewhat standing. His hand went to my boobs and he started fondling them as he thrust into me faster and faster.
I moaned in pure ecstasy, pleasure shooting up my spine and weakening my knees.
I wanted to spice things up a little, so when he pulled out again, I turned around and pushed him on the sofa. A small smile was playing on his lips and I watched him seated before climbing over him, my legs at either sides of his.
I positioned myself on him and slowly sat down until his dick was inside me. Since it was my turn to move, I made sure to take my time as well.
I stared at him, and for a second admired how sexy he was. I then took off my top finally and let my bra fall off. I let him drink up my body. His eyes settled on my boobs and he bit his lips.
He leaned down and put one of my boob in his mouth, sucking on it. My eyes closed shut as the cold sensation of his lips covered my boob. A moan left my lips when he bit gently on my nipple.
I started moving slowly, up and down his dick while he sucked my nipple. The combination of the two actions elicited even greater pleasure. Pleasure that shot up to my brain and made me clench involuntarily.
I continued riding his dick, increasing my pace as he played with my second nipple while still sucking on the other. I felt my orgasm fast approaching as I rode his dick continuously.
Soon enough, my whole body spasmed and I found myself catching my breath as I came down from my orgasmic high.
Just as I was finishing, I felt him ejaculate inside me, the condom traping his sperms from spilling into me. His moans were so subtle and sexy nevertheless.
I pulled away so his dick came out of me and I fell back on the sofa beside him, both of us breathing heavily. I turned to look at him, a small smile on my lips.
It was then I realised that I just had sex with a guy I didn't even know his name. Not that I regretted it, on the contrary, I was glad I did.
The fact that we didn't know eachother meant we would never have to see eachother again or have anything to do with eachother.
Atleast that was what I thought.
Little did I know. . .
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