Arranged Marriage

[bostonhowler]

It's a trope near and dear to our hearts. Arranged marriage.

Maybe it's for the family. Maybe it's for a friend. Maybe you know the person and have been expected to marry them for years. Maybe it's the wedding day and you have no clue who it is you'll be tied to for your natural life. Maybe you've been married a while, and you're just now starting your life, away from the expectations of others. Or maybe, the "others" are watching, waiting, making sure this marriage sticks.

Prompts for those who need them:



Reasons:

1. Station → You come from a royal, noble, or otherwise distinguished family who has chosen a suitable spouse for you.
2. Feud → You are being married to put an end to the bitter enmity between your two families.
3. Economics → Your economic state and/or your station will improve through the union, though one of you may be marrying down.
4. Empire → You and your spouse are merging your businesses and/or property to create something more influential or profitable.
6. Tribute → You have been offered as a gift or appeasement, alternately you're the spoils of war.
8. Bloodline → Carrying on your distinguished family name has fallen to you and the equally well-bred spouse of your family's selection.
7. Disapproval → Your marriage has been arranged to keep you away from the person with whom you truly wish to be.

Scenario:

1. First meeting → This is the very first time you're meeting your future spouse.
2. Courtship → To get to know each other and encourage affection, your family has approved of you going on dates.
3. Engagement party → Be it a huge, formal affair or a small, intimate get together, you're celebrating (or pretending).
4. Wedding day → The big day!
5. Reception → The big party!
6. Wedding night → Every meme needs a smut prompt, right?
7. Honeymoon → Where will you go with your new spouse and what will you do there?
8. Been at this a while → Just starting to get to know the other person

Comments

[goingthroughaphase]

Kitty sleeps all through the night, the stress and worry over the past few weeks or so eased away by the warm arms that are holding her. The alarm in the morning has her stirring slightly, but it's the kiss that pulls her back from slumber.

She slightly surprised, before the events of the day before break through the sleep still clouding her mind. But as she awakens more fully, she returns the kiss with a soft sound.

[southernreaper]

He smiles against her lips. His hands roam over her slowly, his intent clear. Morning biology indeed, and he wants to put that erection to use.

"Morning." He says, kissing her again. "We've got an hour until I have to take the suppressor off." Kevin is definitely a morning person. He likes getting up early - not necessarily for a workout - but he loves the early morning when there aren't many people around the Mansion stirring, and he can have a damned cup of coffee in peace.

But if she acts the least bit disinterested, he'll go take his shower and leave her be.

[goingthroughaphase]

She shivers at his touch, knowing exactly what he wants. She giggles softly, glancing up at him.

"Is that enough time?" she asks. Despite what people think of her, she's actually a morning person too, though she wouldn't say no to sleeping in. She's mostly asking, though, since because she doesn't want him getting hurt in case things run a bit too long.

[southernreaper]

He smiles, because she's not objecting. "Well, that depends." He says, kissing her neck. One hand reaches around and grips her ass, pulling her against him. "How sore are you?" There are several reasons for him asking that. If she's too sore, he'll treat her to something different. If she's not, he'll scoop her up and show her how shower sex is done.

Actually, he could do something different while in the shower too. But he still wants to know if she's sore, because if she is, he'll be gentler.

[goingthroughaphase]

She takes in a breath as he pulls her closer, even as she considers his question. Though there is a bit of soreness, he’d been gentle enough before that it isn’t too bad, despite it having been her first time.

“Not too sore,” she replies with a small smile.

[southernreaper]

He's glad of that. He hadn't wanted to hurt her. He knows that it doesn't hurt everyone, and it's not the same for everyone their first time, but he'd still worried that she would be uncomfortably sore this morning.

"Wanna take a shower?" He asks, pushing hair out of his way so he can nuzzle her neck a bit. "See what kinda fun we can get up to in there?" Then, they can take off the suppressor and hit the road for Disney. He doesn't want to - he's perfectly content to stay in this bed with her - but they've got to do something in between the times he can wear the suppressor.

[goingthroughaphase]

She gives a soft sound as he tickles her neck. "Sounds interesting," she says. She's only really heard of shower sex from movies, though she'd be lying if she said she isn't curious.

[southernreaper]

He kisses her neck, then her lips and climbs out of bed. He holds out a hand to her, not bothered by his nudity, or his obvious arousal, at all.

Kevin hopes the bathroom will fit both of them. It's just a standard hotel bath, but they're not large people. Still, the idea of being with her again makes his erection throb.

[goingthroughaphase]

She can't help taking note of his already hardened member, and she can't help a small smile to herself knowing that she's the reason for it. Taking his hand, she then slips out of bed and follows him into the bathroom.

Luckily the shower should manage to fit them both...even if it means they'll have to get very close.

[southernreaper]

He turns on the water. Being himself, he lets her set the temperature, because he doesn't want to boil her alive - his showers are two temperatures: Arctic and Hell, there is no in between. Still, he holds her hand until they're in the shower, and then, he cups her face in his hands and kisses her slowly. He lets her stay in the spray, content to just have the residual drops hit him.

Kevin wants to do a lot, but they don't have much time. So, he bends and takes a nipple into his mouth, rolling it around his tongue.

[goingthroughaphase]

She sets the water to a pleasant heat, not cold but definitely not too hot. Standing under the water, she returns the kiss, keeping a hand on the wall so she wouldn't slip.

As his tongue plays with her nipple, she gives a soft sound, the water hitting her face as she tilts her head back, her arms wrapping around his neck and fingers tangling in his hair.

[southernreaper]

He runs his hands down her back, cupping her ass that fits oh so nicely in his hands. He kisses his way up to her mouth. His fingers trail around and gently slip between her legs. He slowly rubs at her, wanting her warm and ready for the next step.

"You're beautiful." He whispers against her lips. And not just because she's naked and willing. He thinks she's beautiful even fully clothed.

[goingthroughaphase]

She moans softly as her body curves into his, the warm water suddenly nothing compared to the familiar heat that is starting to build as his hands touch her intimately.

“I didn’t know you thought so,” she admits breathlessly. Not that she had been trying to get his attention before, or that she cared about what other people thought of her. But she hadn’t really thought that he had noticed her looks before.

[southernreaper]

He hadn't, really, noticed, except in a 'she's an XMan, and she's hot' kind of way. He notices that everyone is pretty, in their own ways - though those thoughts had gotten him into trouble when he'd first arrived at the mansion. (Cess, really, he's looking at you.)

He hums against her lips. "You are." He whispers, still stroking her. Then, he stops, because while he wants to take his time, he knows they're on a time limit. "Trust me?"

[goingthroughaphase]

She shivers a bit, then gives a protesting whimper when he stops. His question, though, has her looking up at him, and after a moment she nods.

“I do,” she affirms.

[southernreaper]

Kevin smiles, and kisses her hard. He puts an arm under her ass and lifts, bracing her against the wall. He wants her and that evidence nudges at her entrance for just a moment. Then, he slips her down onto him and he groans into her neck. His hips flex, hoping he isn't hurting her, but wanting to make love to his wife again.

[goingthroughaphase]

She returns the kiss, her sound of surprise muffled between their lips. Somehow being tapped between him and the wall sends a thrill of excitement through her, which only doubles as she’s lowered onto him. Her arms wrap around his neck, and her legs around his hips, pulling him even close as she gives a sharp moan.

[southernreaper]

He loves that he can draw sounds out of her. Sounds that mean he's doing something right. He starts to move her, slowly. Up and down. The water provides a slick surface for her to move against, and the warmth of the water just seems to heat up his body.

Holding onto her, he braces one hand on the wall and just moves with her. His mouth drinks in hers, absorbing any and all sounds she makes.

Kevin has a new goal: to make her shout his name, when she comes. Not in the mansion, obviously, but definitely while they're on this little honeymoon. He's got two weeks to do it. Hopefully that's enough time.

[goingthroughaphase]

She clings on to him, moaning against his lips as he moves in and out of her. A pulse of electricity spikes through her, and the muscles around him tighten which adds more friction to the movements.

[southernreaper]

He groans as well. This is better than he could have hoped. He kisses her again, his tongue fucking in and out of her mouth in time with their bodies. He keeps moving, though, wanting her to find her fulfillment. His hands move her faster, his hips moving a bit faster as well.

[goingthroughaphase]

Her breath hitches, the increased pace sending more sparks through her body, heat pooling into her core. Her tongue rises to meet his, as she tries to move her hips in time with him for more of the feeling.

"Kevin..." she gasps, desperate for more.

[southernreaper]

"Kitty..." He hisses against her mouth. His hips move faster, but his one hand travels down, catching her breast and then, pressing where their bodies join. He kisses her again, groaning against her mouth.

[goingthroughaphase]

She returns the kiss, and when his hand touches her intimately a more powerful jolt shoots through her, pushing her over the edge. Her sharp cry is muffled by his lips as the intense pleasure washes over her, and each thrust and the water still cascading over them adding to the sensation over her sensitive body.

[southernreaper]

He groans as he comes inside of her. Panting, he puts a hand against the wall, holding her up. He closes his eyes and kisses her slowly.

"Good morning." He whispers with a grin. That certainly was a nice wake up for him. He hopes she enjoyed it as much as she seemed to.

[goingthroughaphase]

Breathing heavily, she returns the kiss with a soft sound, her body still tingling with residual pleasure.

“Good morning,” she responds with a breathless giggle. She had certainly enjoyed that.