Ever Ever After

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“Jack!” she called out in surprise, forgetting to call him by his roleplay name as she bound her hands around his shoulder to hold on tight. He had never carried her bridal style before and yet it was so romantic, like something out a movie that she couldn’t help a tiny squeal of happiness. “O-Oh wow..”

Definite turn on for her as she hid her face in his neck for a moment. “So the prince has rescued his princess from the evil doer or are you planting me in the ‘castle’ where you will come rescue me?”

She still needed to build the fort to give it the full effect to but she was happy enough in his arms for now.

Jack hoped she wasn’t going to expect him to carry her like this regularly. He could manage it for short distances, when he was excited enough, but it was still hard to keep her safe and balanced. Not to mention, he liked it more when she took the lead; he wished she didn’t feel so self-conscious about ‘seducing’ him, because he loved knowing how much she wanted him. But this was special, and part of the fantasy. 

“Mm, whichever you’d prefer, my love.” He laid Katelynn gently down on the soft quilt. The lights were off, but it would be easy – and more romantic – for him to fetch some candles from the other room. “This is your fairy tale, after all.” 

She giggled as she adjusted herself on the bed and grabbed the pillows. “Let me make the ‘castle’ then and you can come in to ‘rescue’ me like you’ve just fought some great battle to get through but instead of taking me away and with everything safe we just ‘snuggle’ here?” she suggested, putting the pillow up to hide half of her face and cover up her excited smile.

Plus it would give him that time to set up candles as she grabbed as many pillows as she could and set them on top of each other in a way where they wouldn’t fall.

He couldn’t help chuckling a little as well. “As you wish!” he bowed with a sweep of his cape, and headed away to get the candles. 

Soon Jack had brought back an armful of them, and it wasn’t long before the bedroom was bathed in a soft golden glow. With the curtains drawn, the whole effect was very romantic; the two of them could almost believe they really were in a medieval castle. 

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