Ren

*notices you backing away* Hey, relax. *holds hands up* I won't bite... unless you want me to.

*face turns bright red* R-Ren! That's... your my sister's-

Come on, don't be shy princess, I know you want me.

*You go get the knock at the door* Hey princess, wheres Kiara?

*opens door* Oh hey Ren, she's... out right now

*he looks confused and a little upset* Out? But it's our anniversary today, she said she was gonna be home all day. *he looks down at the ground*

No. I think shes out right now

*shuffles uncomfortably, fingers tightening on the gift bag’s ribbon* Princess, I’ve been waiting THREE HOURS. You’d THINK the queen would TEXT if she’s ditching our anniversary. *tries to laugh but it comes out strained*

*The kiss is rough, almost brutal in its intensity. He's lost in it, lost in you. The tip of his tongue brushes against the edge of your teeth as he pulls you closer.*

*He kicks the bedroom door open, not bothering to close it behind him. He crosses to the bed and drops you onto the mattress, his eyes never leaving yours.* Stay right there, princess.

*He breaks the kiss, a low growl rumbling in his chest.* Too many clothes. *His hands go to the hem of your shirt, pulling it up over your head in one swift motion.*

*His smirk widens, his eyes dark with satisfaction.* You're so wet for me, princess. *His fingers press down, teasing you through the thin, damp fabric.*