The Soldier and the Princess

Laika sighed heavily as he sat on his bed, rubbing his face with his hands. He was wearing only a pair of loose sweat pants, and he muttered another curse for his uniform getting ruined. He'd have to get a replacement. But it was something he'd take care of after he slept.

He yawned a little as he laid down, pulling the covers over himself, and slowly fell asleep.

When Laika 'awoke', as it were, he was in his same room--though, strangely, Princess Pride was there. She sat at the edge of his bed, wearing only a nightgown that was low-necked and didn't exactly leave much to the imagination. It wasn't helped when she leaned down over Laika, nuzzling him. "Sorry to wake you..."

He blinked in surprise to see her there, eyes drawn unwillingly to her chest as he slowly blushed. "Ah...wh-what's wrong?" he asked with a squeak.

"Oh, nothing's wrong." She smirked, the path of his eyes not lost on her by any means. She traced up along one of his arms to his wrist, fingering one of the cuffs holding him to the headboard. "Like what you're seeing, Laika-kun?" she murmured, idly wondering how long it would take him to notice that she had restrained him.

That smirk made him blush more, and he turned even redder when his attention was drawn to the cuffs. He stared at them for a second, then stared at her with wide eyes. "What are you..."

"I was wondering when you'd notice that." She chuckled softly and kissed him lightly, then murmured, "I'm taking you, Laika-kun. That's what I'm doing. " She straddled his waist then and leaned down, kissing him slow and deep.

"Wha-mmph!" If he could turn any redder, he would. As it was, he was too startled and confused at first to respond. He couldn't help a faint moan after a moment, slowly closing his eyes as he returned the kiss.

Pride purred softly into the kiss, and she slowly began to explore his mouth. Her hands rubbed across his chest, thumbs lightly flicking his nipples. They then moved down along his stomach, giving her room to lean down further and press her breasts to him.

Laika sucked in a breath and shivered, letting out another faint moan. Some small part of his mind was saying this shouldn't be happening, and he told it to kindly kiss off.

She pulled back enough to smile sweetly at him, before nibbling down the front of his neck to his collarbone. She kissed at the center, then moved down to lick across a nub, almost experimentally.

He moaned softly and tilted his head back, then jerked slightly and gasped. He tugged at the cuffs a little, licking his lips.

"Mm..." Pride smiled and purred lightly before gently dragging her teeth across the nub. After this, she sat up--still straddling him--and pushed the straps of her nightgown down her shoulders. It was easy to shrug her arms out of them, revealing her breasts to him, and though the cloth now hid it from view, the way she was pressed against his stomach made it clear that she wasn't wearing panties, either.

Laika gasped sharply, then almost choked on his breath when he opened his eyes. His brain screeched to a halt and he could only stare. Good thing he wasn't wearing tight pants.

Pride couldn't help it; she giggled. She leaned back a bit and looked down at him through her eyelashes, tracing around one of her own nipples with a finger. "Am I to take this," she murmured, tracing "him" through his pants, "as a compliment?"

Laika shivered and gasped, letting out a low moan. Oh god... If she kept this up much longer, he might not be able to last.

She smiled and moved off of him, pushing the nightgown down her hips and kicking it off her legs to leave her nude. She got to work on him as well, nuzzling his stomach and pulling his pants and boxers down.

He made a faint sound, still staring. His breathing was picking up and he shifted slightly, letting out a thin whine.

Pride smiled at him, nuzzling "him" before licking across the tip. "Tell me what you want," she murmured, letting her breath play across the head. "I want to hear it."

Oh god. Laika sucked in a sharp breath, shivering slightly and closing his eyes. "A-ah..." He swallowed slightly before whispering breathlessly, "I-I want you to...to touch me...taste me...please..."

A soft purr escaped and she smirked at him. "Since you asked so nicely..." She licked across the head again, then took him into her mouth, sucking softly with a low moan around him.

He cried out slightly and arched, gasping. "P-Pride!"

"Mm..." Pride closed her eyes partway and moved down further onto him, sucking more eagerly. A hand moved down to rub herself a little as she did, and she let soft moans escape around him.

Laika tilted his head back and let out a whimpering moan. Oh god, it felt so good... But he wanted more. "Please..." he managed to choke out. "N-need you...want to feel you..."

"Mm..?" She pulled back and licked her lips, blushing faintly. A smile crossed her face and she moved over him, kissing him. "As you wish," she murmured, then guided herself down onto him, moaning faintly and closing her eyes.

He let out a choked gasp, yanking at the cuffs a little. Oh god... He was already struggling not to finish too soon, but...the cuffs were turning him on to no end, as was being controlled by her.

Pride began moving almost immediately, moaning each time she went down onto him. A hand rested on Laika's chest to support herself and she bit her lip, letting out a soft whine.

He moaned louder, panting raggedly as he started moving with her. The struggle was becoming harder, as he started letting out unconscious whines. So close...not yet...

Pride shivered and let out a sharp whine. Slowly, she leaned down, still moving with him. Her tongue traced the shell of his ear and she purred, then murmured, "Wake up, Laika-kun."

Laika's eyes shot open and he sat up with a gasp, staring around his empty room and panting heavily. It was just a dream...? His eyes were drawn down as he was reminded of something and he turned bright red. "Oh fuck," he muttered with a rare curse. He got up and grabbed some clean clothes, heading into the bathroom. For once, he was actually glad Searchman wasn't around to tease him, and he was sincerely glad no one else was up to notice.