Be My Princess

First Night Of The Rest Of Your Life

Fandom: Be My Princess (Love 365)

Pairing: Prince Leonardo x Reader

Summary: Your wedding night with your prince

You stood on the balcony, looking out over the palace gardens. You could still hear the faint sounds coming from the ballroom from your reception. The honeymoon, which was supposed to be an island getaway, would have to wait. With the recent rebel attacks, Prince Leonardo decided it would be best to stay in Nerwan. He had fully expected them to try to attack during the wedding, but thankfully, they didn't.

A blissful smile lit your face, reminding you of the day you had just had. You were no longer a commoner. You were now the Princess of Nerwan, and Prince Leonardo was your husband.

A single tear fell down your cheek, but it wasn't a tear of sadness. You were so happy, so relieved. The road would be long and hard, but you would have Leonardo at your side, which is more than you ever wanted.

You heard a chuckle from behind, and you quickly wiped the tear from your cheek. You turned, to take in the sight of the most gorgeous man you had ever seen. "What?" You asked as you sauntered over to him.

He was leaning against the door that adjoined your rooms, still in his royal uniform. As soon as you were within reach, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you flush against him. This was the Leonardo that you loved to see. The one that was happy. Not a care marred his beautiful face, and his lips slowly met your own. Warmth enveloped you, making you feel like you were the most important thing to him. His lips, soft as feathers against your skin, traveled along you jaw. "Have I told you how beautiful you look?" You could feel his grin against your neck. He was working his way down, your heart speeding all the while.

"Once or twice," you groaned as he nipped at your collarbone. "Are you teasing me, your Highness?"

He pulled back up to look at you, his arms holding you tightly to him. His eyes, so warm and full of love, looked straight into yours. "Yes, I am your Highness."

The way he said it, you absolutely melted. His fingers tenderly brushed your cheek, and you leaned your head into his hand. You leaned forward to place your lips against his.

At first, it was sweet, controlled, but it started to grow into something more desperate. Your fingertips brushed the medals on his chest, while his hands gripped into the lace on the back of your wedding dress. You caught your breath, and Leonardo pulled away. His fingers softly stroked your back through the lace, his eyes never leaving yours. You touched your lips to Leonardo's.

You stayed that way for a few moments. He tasted wonderful, like the most decadent dessert and the sweetest champagne. You placed a soft kiss on his neck, just underneath his ear. You heard him sigh, and you couldn't help the smirk on your face. "I need your help," you whispered.

"With what darling?"

"These buttons aren't going to undo themselves." Your voice was soft, and even you could hear the anxiety in it. Your mind reverted back to a couple of weeks ago in one of the hidden passageways Leonardo was showing you, where things had gotten, um, a bit...heated. He, being the wonderful gentleman that he was, stopped before it went too far. He was always the voice of reason, but you couldn't help the desire that had coursed through you. You could tell it wasn't something he necessarily wanted to stop, either.

While he was buttoning up his shirt, he kept muttering something, and you realized he was saying "less than two weeks" over and over. You couldn't help but laugh, and he threw your shirt at your head with a scowl. Leonardo had perfect muscles, and the way his bare skin felt against your own...it was absolutely heavenly.