"Now we welcome the newest member of my Order of Knights; no longer are you a squire, but instead I dub thee Sir Scott McCollins! Now, rise Lord Scott." The king proclaimed, knighting Scott with a touch of his sword on each shoulder. Beaming, Scott rose from his knee, bowing deeply to the king. "Thank you, my liege. It is an honor to serve you... I promise I won't disappoint you." As the other knights milled around Scott, patting him on the shoulder and shaking his hand in congratulations, he stole a glance to the king's left, where the queen and princess sat on their thrones. Glancing up at Princess Alissa, he gave her a smile, before being caught up in the crowd and rushed off. 

Though he wanted to stay, it would certainly seem suspicious; back in his days as a squire, the King had felt he'd gotten too chummy with his daughter and had him reassigned from her protective detail. Apparently enough time had passed to get him back in the clear, and though they still saw each other often, he didn't want to push his luck; another reassignment would likely be... permanent.

Alissa had to look away from Scott as soon as her father came back around to her. "Father, can't I join them?" she asked slowly standing to her feet, her long dark red hair was pulled over her shoulder into a pony tail. Her green eyes blinked slightly. "Please? I'd like to spend time with the new knight."

"The new knight?" The king replied, raising an eyebrow. "Don't try and trick me, Alissa. I know good and well you know who he is. In fact, you knew him quite well didn't you? Too well in fact, why do you think I had him reassigned to duties... outside the castle?"

"Because you believe I have feelings for him, correct?" she asked looking up at her father. "He's my best friend, daddy. You don't have to worry about anything." She twirled slightly and looked up at him. "I'll be at the small party for him," Before he could stop her she was out the door. Alissa was nearly 18 years of age, it was about time for herself to get married. Prince after prince she seemed to turn down, none good enough to meet her standards. As she entered the small travern, she noticed a few maids swooning over Scoot. "Ahem.." she said clearing her throat and looking down at him to get his attention. It seemed to get everyone elses attention. "Congradulations, Scott."

Scott sat the mug of whatever he was drinking down as Alissa caught his attention, glancing over at her in surprise. "T-thank you, my lady." He said, bowing deeply to her to keep up appearances, as the other knights looked between them a bit suspiciously. "But what is a lady of your stature doing out here? I can't imagine the King would approve."

"He doesn't, but I have come to talk with you." Her tone changed and she grabbed his arm. "In private." she motioned to one of the empty rooms. "It's about something serious that I need help with." As they avoided the weird glances and got into the room, she locked it and looked over at him. "I've told you countless times not to call me my lady...it makes me feel spoiled rotten." she smiled at him, before turning to him. "So Scott, I need your help with finding me a husband." 

"And I told you, I have to call you that. I'm a knight now, if the others hear me calling you Alissa they're going to start asking questions. I don't want to get reassigned again... though if the king hears about this talk in private, I might get it anyway..." He said with a sigh. "Wait, what?! Find you a husband?" He said, a bit stunned. "The king has people for that! I'm a knight, not a matchmaker. What do you need me for?"

Alissa walked over to the small bed sitting down, she crossed her legs. "Well, the people at the castle don't know me as well as you do." she looked up at him. "I'd like for you to approve of one for me...you know me the best. Better then my father and mother do." she looked up at him. "Please? I'd also like for you to be my body guard." 

Scott let out a long sigh. "Look Alissa... I'd like to help you, I really would, but I can't just decide to be your bodyguard. The Knight captain or your father are the only ones who can assign me to be your bodyguard, and I don't think either of them is inclined to give me that kind of position. Especially with our history together."

"I'll talk my father into it...but as your friend, I need you to go with me." Alissa stood up and looked up at him. "And as your princess I'm ordering you too." she said turning from him. "I'll see you later, Scott."

Scott ran after the princess, grasping her arm before she could leave. "Hey! Wait a second... I... how am I supposed to find a husband for you? I don't have the authority to find or refuse a husband for you, and if you don't marry soon... I fear your father will just pick for you. He already doesn't like me much... what makes you think he'll listen to me, even if you are the one asking? You didn't want me reassigned either, and that didn't stop him..."

Alissa looked over her shoulder at him, "You will have to trust me, Scott.." she spoke gently, before looking up at him. "Please, I know what I am doing."

 "Fine then..." He said. "Lead the way, my lady." Though he was unsure of her plan, she was still the princess, and unless contradicted by the king himself, he couldn't ignore a direct order from her. He held the door to the room open, leaving the way open for her to exit and following behind her as they went to seek the king's permission.

As they entered the castles main hallways, she put her hand onto his chest. "Wait out here," she spoke gently, before going inside and closing the door behind herself. 
 
Scott paced back and forth outside the door to the king's chambers, fiddling with the handle of his sword as he waited for Alissa to return. In his opinion this was a waste of time; there was no way the king would agree to her request, and this was all time that could be spent drinking with his fellow knights.

Alissa came out, and tapped him on the back. "He said it's alright...we're leaving at midnight, so go and have fun. Meet me at the castle gates." she turned away from him before he could say anything else. She had just lied to him, and it stung slightly. But she ignored it, if she was to be going to find a huseband. She prefered her best friend being there with her.

Scott called out to her, but she was already gone. Something about this didn't add up... the king had agreed? And so easily? And the time of their departure... would the king really send his daughter out, at midnight, and with only one body guard? It seemed unlikely... when he met her later that night... he'd have some questions for her...

Alissa met him at the front gate, "Let's go." she said looking over at him, her bag full of clothes and things she would need. "We must reach Valid village by morning."

Scott was waiting, though he seemed not to have packed anything, and was glaring at her suspiciously, his arms crossed over his chest. "Yeah, about that... why are we leaving at this time of night? A princess traveling the countryside by night, with only a single man for her security detail? This is not a good idea... its almost like... you're trying to sneak out."

"I dislike traveling in the day time, I get burned to easily." she said averting her eyes from his. "I think you're strong enough to be my body guard. Now lets go," she began to turn away and walk. "We're burning moon light."

Scott had no choice but to ride out after her; he was a knight after all, he couldn't leave her unprotected. "Just what do you hope to accomplish with only the two of us? Just because your father agreed doesn't mean other rulers will. They're not going to care about the opinion of some knight!"

"They will have to if they want me to marry there son." Alissa said looking over at him. "Now silence...we got to move quickly." she said gently to him, before she picked up speed.

Scott kicked the sides of his horse, surging forward into a gallop to keep up with Alissa. Though he would have liked for her to slow down, in their numbers, going quickly was the safest strategy. "Fine... then where are we going first, your highness?"

Alissa looked straight ahead, "Avlide city, it's the closest place to go." she glanced over her shoulder at him. "And for the last time, call me Alissa!"

-

A week passed by, and the two of them had to stop in a very tiny village miles away from Norin city. Scott for some reason had been really distant from her since that early morning, "Scott, is there a problem?" she asked finally having enough of his silence and walking up behind him. "You've been very cold to me."

Scott glared at her, his arms folded across his chest. "Maybe because I just spent all morning taking these down! Someone's been hanging them up around the village." The paper was a notice, informing the public about the missing Princess Alissa, and the rogue knight Scott who was thought to have abducted her. "How could you lie to me like that?! About something this serious! They think I've kidnapped you Alissa, I'll lose my job for this! I could even go to prison!"

The color in Alissa's face dissappeared. "I..." she couldn't answer him directly, "I'm sorry I..." she averted her eyes. "Dad said no...but I went against his wishes..because he was being judgemental." she stepped back. "But it's to late to go back now! You have to..d-do as I say."

"No way, we're going back, right now. Going on will only make things worse. If I get you back there soon, maybe your father will consider saving me from the gallows, if I run any further with you, my punishment will only be more severe!" He said. "You're the princess... the worst you'll get is a stern talking to. Didn't you ever thing what might happen to me once we were found out?!" He turned away, unable to look at her without shaking. "Let's just go... the sooner we get back there, the better."

"No!" Alissa said loudly to him, "We are not going back!" she closed her eyes tightly. "I'll make sure nothing happens to you, I don't want to get married to someone you don't approve of!" she said sharply. "We aren't going back...and you can't make me."

"Then you can have them come to us back at the castle! Assuming there is still an us after your father gets through with me. You couldn't stop my reassignment, you couldn't convince him to even let you go on this ridiculous journey, what makes you think you can do anything to help me?!"

"Because! I'll make sure of it!" She said trembling in place. "This isn't a ridiculous journey." she pushed him angerily. "Don't call this a ridiculous journey when I really need your help!"

"I'm sorry Alissa, that's just not good enough. We're going back. And you're wrong about one thing; I can make you. Now please, just come along without a fight. Our journey ends now."

Alissa glared at him still, stepping back again. "I said no," she snapped at him sharply, her eyes glaring at him.

"So what are you going to do? Travel on without me? I'm not taking one more step along this journey, and it's useless without me. After all... you want my approval right?" He asked with a smirk. "Well I'm not giving it until we set the record straight with the King."

"As your princess, I order you to continue on with this journey." she glared at him. "You have no say so in this, Scott. If you go back now, you're going to get hurt by my father. Unless I return with a huseband, and explain as to what we were doing."

"No! There's someone above you on that list, the King, and it's clear exactly what he wants me to do. Scott locked the door to the room they were staying in, stepping in between Alissa and the door. "Now, are you going to come quietly? Or do we do this the hard way?"

Alissa continued to glare up at him. "What exactly do you plan on doing?" she asked standing her ground. "I said I wasn't going to return until I found myself a huseband, and I'm keeping to that."

 "Take you back myself. Even if I have to tie you to your horse to make you come." He said. "I don't think either of us wants that, so why not cooperate? How far do you think you'd get without a bodyguard anyway?"

"Oh so force then?" Alissa asked smirking. "We both know you wouldn't touch me, you said it yourself. Don't...bluff." she glared at him. "I'd get pretty far on my own."

"Don't misjudge me. I said I didnt want to, I never said I wouldn't." He moved forward quickly, pinning her against the wall before she could even react, and though his touch was forceful, it was also somehow... gentle. "Please don't make me do this Alisa."

Alissa gasped and looked up at him. "..." she turned her head away, he was exciting her in ways she never thought. "D-Do your worst.."

"Please, just stop being difficult..." He said, gathering up one of the sashes the princess had brought with her. He brought her hands in front of her, binding them together with the sash and hoisting her over his shoulder. "I'm sorry Alissa, but I'm doing this for your own good."

Alissa wiggled around, "It's to late tonight! We shouldn't go out! Besides, it's raining!" she squealed out moving around. "Wait until the morning! Wait until it stops raining at least!"

 "Very well..." He said, laying her down on her bed and binding her hands above her to the bedframe. "But I can't risk you running off before I can take you home in the morning... I'm afraid you're going to have to stay tied up."

Alissa's breasts were reacting to his actions. "...What if I have to go to the bathroom?" she asked looking up at him.

 "Then I'll let you go... escorted by me, and I'll be outside the door while you go. And just to make sure there's no funny stuff, we'll be using the one without a window." He replied, his hand brushing against her breast gently as he pulled away. He instantly went red and jumped back from Alissa. "A-Alissa, I'm sorry! It was an accident, I swear!"

Alissa moaned gently, "It di-didn't bother me..." she said gently to him, her expression soft. "Not at all.."

"Even so, it was improper... please forgive me..." He said, bowing lightly. "It won't happen again, I promise."

"I said...I didn't mind it...that means I liked it." Alissa spoke gently to him, unable to touch his chin. "Don't apologize...your pants are saying enough for you."

 "Even so..." He said blushing and turning away to hide the bulge in his pants. "Maybe you did like it, but it's not right... you came on this trip so I could help you find a husband... I don't think your future husband would want me doing that to you."

"Tonight then...only tonight." Alissa said closing her eyes tightly. "I'd like for you to touch me." she spoke gently. "I-I promise to drop it if you do so.."

"Do you know what you're asking me, Alissa? A knight... doing things with a princess? No, I can't..." He replied, turning away. "I'm in enough trouble already... if the king were to find out, I'd be lucky to spend my days rotting in his dungeons. That is, if he didn't kill me where I stood."

Alissa looked over at him. "He...won't ever find out, it will be our secert." she said gently to him. "...You like me like that, don't you?"

 Scott didn't answer at first, looking down at his feet as he sat down beside her. "I don't... I've never thought of us like that. I can't. A knight can't ever be with royalty, to even think something like that is foolish."

Alissa looked hurt, "My...great great grandparents were in the same boat, a knight and a princess...and it turned out okay." she said quietly. "You don't...have too, Scott."

Scott shook his head. "Those were different times. Do you really think your father would approve of such a thing now? His only daughter married to a common knight? I don't think so... especially not after this stunt you pulled..."

"Punish me then...for lying to you..." Alissa said her eyes watering, "Don't you get it? Why I wanted you to come with me on this so called journey?" she closed her eyes tightly. "I like you, Scott...I've liked you for a while, and I want to see if these feelings are real."

Scott was silent once more. "Alissa... look I... maybe your dad was right... maybe we did get too close to each other." He turned to look into her eyes, and on an impulse, leaned in, touching his lips to hers and wrapping his arms around her to embrace her as they kissed.

Alissa began to kiss him back, unable to move her arms at all. So, she raised up one leg and wrapped it around him. Her dress getting in the way, but she moaned gently against his lips.

Scott pulled back from the kiss slowly, looking down at her a bit sadly as he untied her hands. "We cant be together Alissa. You know that as well as I do. I won't keep you tied up, but don't try to run. Tomorrow... we have to head back home."

Alissa leaned forward bringing him closer to her, ignoring his words. "Tonight, we're together...just tonight." she held onto his shirt tightly.

"...Alright..." He said, raising his hand slowly up to her chest to fondle her through her dress. He kissed her again deeply, falling forward onto the bed to lay beside her.

Alissa let out another moan and shifted slightly to allow him more room. "..." she looked over at him smiling gently at him, her eyes looked loving at sad. "I'm s-sorry...I'm a princess, Scott." she whispered gently to him, before kissing him once more.

Scott smiled and held a finger to her lips. "It's alright.. we can't help what we're born as. If it makes you feel better, I'm sorry I wasn't born a prince..." He said with a wry laugh.

"Two minutes ago, you told me you didn't have any feelings for me," Alissa spoke gently leaning forward again to hug him gently. "Were you lying to me...just so I don't touch you like this?" 

"I did lie, cause I know we can't be together... it was better that we didn't do this. It'll only cause us both more pain later on." He said quietly, though he didn't seem to be following his own advice. "But you dragged it out of me.."

Alissa leaned closer to him, hugging him into her breasts. Her face a dark red. "Forbbiden fruit then..." she whispered gently to him, holding him in place.

Scott's face burned as well as he was buried in her breasts; she was very well endowed, more so than any other girl he knew. Raising up a hand, he grasped one of her breasts, fondling her a bit as he pulled her dress down slowly to reveal her cleavage.

Alissa tensed up slightly, her breathing gentle on the top of his head. As he began to fondle her, she let out a quiet moan into his hair. "Harder...please..." she said gently to him.

Scott pushed her back onto the bed, pulling up from her breasts for more maneuverability. He pulled her dress down around her shoulders and arms, revealing her undergarments and the corset holding up her breasts. He fondled her more roughly, kissing along her neck as he did. "Alissa... before... you liked it when I had you tied up didn't you? You liked being helpless before me..."

Alissa breathed in deeply, trembling before him. "I-I..." she whispered out blushing as he kissed along her neck. "It's not...like that, Scott...I-I like it that you're showing me attention.."

"I... I see." He said with a smile, hiking up her dress with one hand and sliding a hand up her thigh as he continued to feel up her breasts. 

Her face turned another shade of red. "...Do you want to bond me, Scott?" she asked him gently, looking up at him.

"M-maybe..." He said nervously, squishing her breasts together briefly before sliding up to grip her hands lightly, pinning them together above her head. "Before... you got excited when I tied you up... maybe I should again... and punish you for getting me into this mess..."

Alissa blushed and stared up at him softly. "If I didn't get you into this mess, we wouldn't be doing this right now.." she said gently to him. "But...punish me."

 Scott smiled a bit as he pulled her dress down and slid it off her body, leaving her in just her panties and the corset underneath. He turned her over, pulling her arms behind her and binding them tightly behind her again. Pulling her into his lap, he first covered her mouth with one hand, fondling her roughly from behind with the other. 

Alissa gasped gently under his hand, then let out a moan. "H...Harder..." she whispered gently to him leaning back against him, her breasts poking out a bit more. The corset was bothering her badly.

Scott's fondling grew harder, her large breasts squishing together under his touch. He removed his hand from her mouth, whispering into her ear. "You probably got me in a lot of trouble, you naughty girl... I want to hear you say it." He said, pulling her across his knee, her hands still bound behind her with her butt sticking up in the air. "Tell me just how bad you are..."

Alissa blushed and looked over her shoulder at him. "T-Take...my corset off me...please, so I can breath." she said gently to him.

Scott decided to oblige, unlacing the corset from behind her and loosening it to allow her to breath more easily. "There you go..." He said, giving her a light swat on her rear. "You may look innocent but I know the truth about you..." He said, pulling her corset away from her body and cupping her breasts with one hand. "Getting in a situation like this, you bad girl."

Alissa looked away before whispering quietly, "I-I'm a..bad girl." she spoke out quietly, before closing her eyes tightly.

Scott smiled slightly and drew back a hand, giving her another, firmer smack on her butt. "A little louder Alissa... you were too quiet." He followed his smack with another squeeze of her breasts.

Alissa closed her eyes. "I'm a b-bad girl!" she squealed out blushing from the smack to her butt.

Giving her one more smack on the butt, he stopped briefly, rubbing her panty covered rear and worried someone in a nearby room might hear her squeals. "You like being punished like this, don't you?" He asked, resuming his spanking with another smack. "Maybe I should gag you so we can finish your punishment without being interrupted... is that what you want?"

Alissa looked over her shoulder at him, "Ye-Yes, Scott...d-do what...whatever you want to me." she said gently to him. Closing her eyes she said once again, "I'm a very bad g-girl."

Scott pulled a piece of cloth from her dress, tying it tightly over her mouth and continuing his spanking. He delivered a few more good smacks before sitting her up in his lap again, snaking an arm around her waist and holding her bare breast gently in one hand, rubbing her nipple between his thumb and forefinger slowly.

Alissa shifted in place, moaning each time he squeezed her nipple. Shivering with pleasure, she looked up at him moaning again before orgasming and falling limp.

Scott was a bit surprised that she had orgasmed so soon, without him even going near her crotch. He laid her down on the bed, removing her gag and untying her hands. "Alissa? Are you... alright?"

Alissa looked embarassed. "I di-didn't...k-know it was going to happen that soon, Scott...I-I'm sorry.." she whispered gently to him, closing her eyes tightly and shivered in place.

 "It's alright..." He said more gently, caressing her face gently and releasing her hands, allowing her to cover herself as he hugged his arms around her. "It's not your fault... I didn't think your breasts were so sensitive..."

Alissa blushed. "W-Well, they are when they are growing," she said bluntly to him. 

 "Growing...?" He replied blankly. "But they're already so big... I don't think they're going to get any bigger, Alissa."

"I'm not even eighteen...I am still growing." she said blushing. "It's something that runs in my family."

"Well then... mind if I sample some more of your... 'forbidden fruit'?" He asked, pulling her hands down from her breasts and bringing them up to his lips, putting them around one of her nipples and sucking slowly on it.

Alissa gasped and looked down at him. "S-S-Scott...!" she whispered gripping his head, trembling in place. Not expecting him to suck on her breast. "...Harder...please.."

Scott continued to suck and nibble on her nipple, increasing in intensity as she pushed his head further into her bosom, his tongue darting across her hardened nipple as she moaned out.

Alissa slowly pulled away from him, "W-Will...You...take me, Scott?" she asked gently of him, staring down at him breathing deeply for air.

 Scott pulled back a little as well, averting his eyes. "I... I dunno Alissa... fooling around is one thing, but sex... I don't know if that's such a good idea..."

"But," Alissa lowered her hand to his private area, rubbing him gently. "You want me, don't you?" the innocent voice she used made her look different in a way  she didn't know. "Please...?"

 "That's... no I can't." He said, turning away, though he began to grow more excited as she stroked him between his legs. "Please Alissa, we can't. We've already gone overboard, that's just taking it too far..."

"Please...It's a secert...if we keep it a secert, eveything will be alright." Alissa leaned in and kissed him with a passionate kiss. "I want you, Scott...so please take me while I'm willing."

"I... no, I can't... I'm sorry Alissa." He said, standing up and turning away. Though he had originally risen to get away from her, his ears now perked up; he could hear heavy footsteps coming up the stairs outside their room, multiple people. His hand flew to his waist, gripping the handle of his sword. "Alissa... I think someone's coming... get dressed."

Alissa sat up quickly, gripping her clothing she quickly got dressed the best way she could. "Multiple people at this time of night?" A sudden banging came to there door, she jumped behind Scott and gripped his shirt slightly. "Who is it...?" she asked him gently, before their door flew open.

Scott had drawn his sword before he knew what he was doing, holding it up defensively and holding Alissa back behind him to shield her. However, he lowered his sword when he saw his fellow knights and the knight's captain standing before him. "You guys! I'm glad you're here. It'll be much safer getting back home with all of you." The knights however did not lower their swords, and two of them moved forward, grabbing Scott and locking his wrists into a pair of manacles. "Scott Westland, you're under arrest for the kidnapping of Princess Alissa. I'm afraid you're coming with us." The knight captain said, stone faced as his men arrested Scott. "W-wait! Captain, I didn't kidnap her, I swear! This is a misunderstanding, I wouldn't do that!"

Alissa stepped forward. "Wait a minute!" she spoke up staring at the knights. "He didn't kidnap me! He wouldn't ever do such a thing, I ordered him to come with me. You've got it all wrong!"

"I'm sorry my lady, but we have strict orders from your father. You and Scott are to be brought back home, where Scott will stand trial for your abduction. I have no choice but to follow his orders... if you wish to argue his innocence, you'll have to speak with him once we return." The captain replied. "Now please, come with me."

Alissa glanced sideways at Scott sadly, "I-I'm sorry, I'll...I promise to get this straightened out," she said being led out of the room.

It took them two very long days to get home, hardly getting any rest. As they arrived home, she was placed into the grand hall. She stood in place ready to defend Scott.

The king was waiting to receive Alissa, pulling her into a hug as she was brought to his chambers. "Alissa, my lovely daughter... I'm so glad you're safe. That knight... he didn't harm you, did he?"

Alissa stepped back from her father, "Of course he didn't!" she said looking up at him, "I asked him to go with me, against your wishes." she said holding her ground. "He...didn't do anything wrong."

"Nonsense." The king replied. "I realize he was your friend, but there's no need to cover for him. It won't do him any good. I can assure you, he'll be spending the rest of his days down in my prisons."

"No, daddy. You can't do that!" Alissa spoke up staring up at him. "You can't keep him down there because...because, I'm pregnant with his child!" she blurted out, her only resort. "You know it's against the law for me not to marry the one whom impregnated me."

he king's jaw dropped at her announcement, gaping at her in disbelief. "You're WHAT?" He yelled. "How... how is this possible... what did he do to you?! He forced you, didn't he? That filthy commoner, I'll kill him!"

"No he didn't father!" Alissa's voice picked up, "He would never force himself onto me, and he isn't a filthy commoner." her eyes turned hard. "He's my future huseband, now I'm going to go get him out of the dungeon."

"Husband? Oh no, you're not marrying a commoner! We can... we can hide your pregnancy... give the baby away... none of the other nobles will have to know..." The king mused aloud. "You can't marry him, Alissa, only royalty will do!"

"No father!" Alissa shouted turning around to him, "I don't care about blood, just like grandma! I'm marrying him, I will not give the baby away. It could starve with out me," she stepped back. "I marry whom I want to, father...and I choose Scott."

 The king looked livid, as though he would burst a blood vessel, but he managed to keep his cool. "I... we'll talk about this later." He said angrily. "For now... fine. Go and get the boy out of the dungeon. But you two are not to leave the castle! Do I make myself clear?"

"Perfectly," Alissa said stepping back and running from the grand room. She arived in the dungeon, ordering them to let him go under her fathers orders. "Let's go." she said grabbing his hand and pulling him behind her until they were in a very small room with a bed, she looked over her shoulder at him. "You...you need to impregnant me." she said gripping his shoulders. "You need to do it, Scott."

Scott looked exhausted as she pulled him along. It was clear he hadn't been treated very well in the dungeons. Though he didn't appear physically injured, his stomach rumbled and he seemed a bit malnourished as well. "Alissa... I... I don't know how you got me out, but I can't do that! I'm already in enough trouble, if he finds out I got you pregnant..."

"I told him...I told him I was pregnant with your child, Scott." Aliss said closing her eyes. "You have to...impregnant me, Scott." she looked up at him. "I said he couldn't harm you since I am carrying your child." she stared up at him, "Please, Scott."

 "You did what?!" He asked incredulously. "You're lucky he didn't decide to kill me for that!" He said angrily. Taking a few deep breaths he let out a long sigh. "But.. he didn't... thanks for getting me out of the dungeon." He said, pulling her close and leaning in to kiss her.

Alissa leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips, "Are you...going to impregnant me...?" she asked him quietly. "If you do, we can be together." 

"Yes.. I will." He said quietly, smiling weakly at her. "But... are you sure I'm the one you want as a husband?"

"I'm sure," Alissa said looking up at him. "You know me the best, Scott..." she stepped away from him, sitting on the bed.

Scott sat beside Alissa on the bed, leaning in to kiss her as his hands moved around her, slowly unhooking the back of her dress. "Perhaps... but that doesn't always mean the person will make you happy." He replied. "But if you're sure... then let's see what you've got on underneath this dress." He finished, pulling the dress down around her shoulders as he kissed along her neck.

The blush on Alissa's face flared slightly, and she tilted her head to the side allowing more access. Slowly laying back on the bed, "I'm sure...you will make me happy." she whispered gently to him, touching his cheek.

"I hope so..." Scott said in between kisses, pulling her dress down completely to reveal her lingerie. "Woah... were you planning this, Alissa?" He asked with a lustful smirk crossing his lips as he caught sight of her revealing underwear. "Very nice..." He raised a hand up to her breasts, fondling her roughly as he brought up a hand to cover her lips, muffling any moans so they wouldn't get caught.

Alissa closed her eyes slightly, moaning under his hand. Shifting in place, she looked away. "I-I...thought you might say y-yes..s-so I had to d-dress the part." she shivered, looking up at him. "Your favorite color is black, right?.."

"Yeah... it looks great on you..." He said with a slight chuckle, pulling her into his lap facing away from him. He snaked his hand around her waist, squishing her breasts together slowly. To make it more exciting for her, he used a sash from her dress as a blindfold, tying it gently around her eyes to keep her from seeing what would come next. Using a second sash, he pulled her hands behind her, tying her wrists behind her back and continuing to feel her up, pulling one of her breasts from her bra and licking and sucking on her quickly stiffening nipple.

Alissa tensed up and fought back another moan as he began to give her nipple attention. "Harder!" she moaned out loud, before closing her mouth.

 Scott tensed up at her outburst, but calmed after several moments when it seemed no one had heard. "Bad girl, Alissa..." He said, giving her butt a light smack. "Am I going to have to gag you to keep you quiet?"

Alissa looked up at him. "...If you take me now...I promise to be good." she wanted him to impregnant her before her father found them. "...I...I'm a virgin, Scott. So, I'm sort of scared."

 "To be honest... I am too..." He said quietly, pushing her down gently onto the bed. He untied her hands, retying them above her head and keeping the blindfold on as he fondled her, slowly pulling her panties down her legs. "I guess we'll be each other's firsts..." He said, stroking her in between her legs.

Alissa gasped out unevenly, unexpecting his hands on her. She shivered visibley, it felt good to her. "I-I guess...w-we'll be together...s-soon." she whispered out unevenly.

Scott fondled her more roughly as he pulled off his own shirt, tossing it across the room and leaning in to kiss her, his own chest pressing up against hers. "I guess so... who'd have thought you'd end up marrying a common knight..." He said with a breathless laugh, beginning to unbuckle his pants.

Alissa tensed up, and laughed gently. "I-I...wanted too...m-marry you...Scott." she admited to him, trembling. She was scared, but she had to do this...

 Scott pressed his lips to hers again, kissing her deeply as he pulled his pants off and slid her panties down her legs. "It'll be okay..." He whispered soothingly as he laid beside her, tossing her damp panties across the room as he pulled them off. It's new for me as well..." He penetrated her slowly, thrusting inside her and letting out a small moan as he did.

Alissa gasped and gripped her hands closed. "S-S-Scott...Scott!" she shouted out, her voice trembling. It hurt, but also felt good. "F-Faster.."

 Scott began to kiss her as he gripped her hips, thrusting his hips back and forth inside her, slowly picking up speed. It didn't take long before he was at his bursting point and he orgasmed with a loud moan as her inner muscles gripped and squeezed his hardened member.

Alissa gripped him tightly, shocked by the warm feeling filling her up. Her eyes closed slowly as she released at the same time, falling back onto the bed. She began to breath in for air. "...T-Thank you..." 

Scott laid beside her, slowly pulling out and giving her a warm grin, turning to face her as he took one of her breasts in his hand, fondling it slowly. "We'll... we'll have to do this again... probably every night... to make sure you're pregnant you know..."

 Alissa blushed like mad, "Every night..." she repeated shivering slightly. "...I-I dunno if I can.." she looked over at him blushing still. "...but, I guess it'll be alright."

"I dont mean to push you into it..." He said quietly, untying her hands and removing her blindfold as he kissed along her breasts. "But if you dont get pregnant soon, your father's going to get suspicious... and if he finds out... well... I'm a dead man..."

Alissa looked down at him, "Y-Y-You're right..." she said blushing still, slowly she reached out for him. Hugging him gently to her.

Scott was growing sleepy now as he laid next to her, yawning as she pulled him close. "Should we... should we get dressed and go somewhere else?" He asked her quietly. "Being found in here... probably wouldn't look too good if someone walked in..."

"...The door is locked...and the room is never used, that's why I brought you here." Alissa whispered gently to him, cuddling close to him.

 Scott nodded and closed his eyes as they cuddled with each other, gently kissing her neck as he did. "So what made you pick me...?" He asked suddenly. "You're a princess... royalty throwing themselves at you left and right. Why me...?"

Alissa trembled slightly, "You're..." she began and looked down at him, "I've liked you for as long as I can remember...you were the only one who treated me like I wanted."

 "I... I see." Scott said, his voice trailing off as he cuddled up to her. Eventually his breathing slowed as he fell asleep in her arms, his head nestled against her breasts as his chest moved in and out rhythmically.

Alissa chuckled slightly. "Good night...Scott." she whispered before yawning and falling asleep herself.

Scott awoke the next morning, feeling better than he had since he'd been arrested now that he had a good night's sleep. The events of the night before came flooding back to him and he realized he was still laying with his head nestled in between Alissa's breasts. He grinned slightly, reaching up a hand to stroke one of her breasts lightly as she slept.

Alissa moaned quietly in her sleep, before shifting slightly. "...Morning.." she said trying to turn onto her side, but failed. "Scott..?" she whispered looking down at him, before blushing like mad. "O-Oh...y-yeah."

"Morning Alissa." He said quietly, grinning slightly as he kept a hand on her breast. "Don't mind me, I was just ah... getting better acquainted with the twins." He joked, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Visibly she flinched from his attention to her breasts. "Y-You're su-such a pervert..." she whispered to him, covering her face to hide the growing blush. "W-We need to get out of bed now."

"Maybe... but you seem to like it." He said with a quiet laugh, beginning to suck on her nipple. "Can't we stay in bed a little bit longer...? I was having a good time..."

"W-We have to get up now..I-I...m-my dad will come looking for m-me." she then moaned out gently, shifting under him.

"Well... alright, if you insist..." He said, reluctantly, rolling off of her and helping her slide her bra back on, taking the opportunity to feel her up as he did. "I'll let you get dressed..." He said, slipping his pants and shirt on. "See you later..." He whispered to her, giving her a quick kiss on the lips before he slipped out of the room.

Alissa soon dressed herself and left the room minutes after him. Only to walk into someone, she rubbed her head and looked up to see a handsome boy. "H-Hi.." she said blushing slightly, not realizing Scott was close by."

Scott glanced over his shoulder at the two, noting the blush on Alissa's face as his own gaze turned into a scowl. He caught her eye, glaring at her from behind the man's back. He approached, the anger fading from his face as he tapped the man on his shoulder, causing him to turn. "Excuse me sire, is there anything I can help you with?"

Alissa looked at the look in his eyes, "...I need to be somewhere, excuse me." she said quickly walking by the handsome looking man.

"No, just passing by." the man said rubbing the back of his neck, before making his way down the hallway.

Scott followed after Alissa after the mystery man left. He caught up with her outside the door to his bedroom, grabbing her by the arm and turning her to face him. "Hey, what the hell was that about?" He asked a bit angrily. 

Alissa flinched slightly, and took one step back from him. "I don't know...I've never scene that man before." she said staring up at him, swallowing deeply. Did he noticed that she had blushed?

"Yeah and you were practically drooling over him." He said, crossing his arms over his chest, his glare intensifying. "Didn't you see the crest on his shirt? He's a prince from a neighboring land, he's probably here for you."

Alissa stepped back against his door. "I didn't...I wasn't drooling over him." she looked away from the glare, it making her feel a bit uneasy. "I didn't realise he was a prince...I wouldn't...I can't...go with him. And you know that."

 "I heard can't... that doesn't mean you don't want to." He said, turning her to face him and gripping her arms. "You don't look pregnant. Maybe the king decides not to tell him and marry you off anyway, and pretend the baby's his. That'd be a win/win for everyone wouldn't it? You get to be married to the hot prince, your dad doesn't break tradition... but oh yeah, then I get thrown back into prison! If I'm lucky..."

"Scott...c-calm down." Alissa said putting her hand onto his chest. "I am...I am not interested in him." she said swallowing slightly.

 Scott looked away from her, letting go of her arms and turning away. "Yeah right... that explains how long you had to hesitate. This is my life you know. If the king finds a way to get you with some other guy, I'm a dead man. I hope you realize that..."

"He won't, he won't.." Alissa said trembling slightly, "You sound...as if you don't care about my happiness.." she said staring up at him, "Are you...jealous?"

 "What? No! Wait, yes I am jealous! What would you do if you saw me in a bar drooling over some busty barmaid? How would you feel Alissa? Maybe I should go find out." He said, turning to head off for a drink.

"Wait!" Alissa said grabbing his arm tightly, "Calm down, Scott...you're over reacting." she let go if his arm quickly and looked away. "Don't try to make me jealous."

"See, I knew you'd be upset." He said, pulling out of her grasp. "Whatever... I need a drink anyway." He stalked off angrily, down the stairs and out of the castle, into the village below, heading straight for the local pub to get himself a drink.

Alissa waited and waited on him to return to his room, he finally arrived back but seemed a bit different. "Sc-Scott, are you alright?" she asked steadying him.

Scott was being supported by the barmaid down at the local tavern, who looked a tiny bit drunk herself as she helped him stumble in the door. "Scott, who's this...?" She asked giggling. "Is this what you were planning for? You're so bad..."

"Excuse me...?" Alissa asked glaring at the barmaid, before she herself pushed the maid out of the room. "Go back to the travern, you're not welcome in my castle." she snapped before slamming the door, and looking back at Scott. "Scott...what...were you doing?"

Scott laughed as he fell back onto the bed, pulling her down with him. "Alissa... what are you doing in my room? Did you come here to have a little... fun?" He kissed along her neck as he pulled her close, resting a hand on her breasts and fondling her roughly.

"Scott...l-let g-go..." she blushed like mad as he began to fondle her. "I came in here to check on you...let me go..y-you're drunk."

Continuing to fondle her, her moved one hand down past her waist, gripping her butt and giving her a firm smack on the rear. "Maybe but I still know how to have a good time..." He slurred his words a bit as he spoke. "Besides... you seem to be having fun too..." He said, pulling her dress down around her arms to reveal her bra.

Her eyes widened and she scooted back against the bed post. "Stop," She said out sharply, putting her hands out to push him back and covered herself up. "You...You're not aloud to touch me, you touched another woman because you got jealous."

"Who, the barmaid? I didn't touch her... she was just walking me home, I had a little too much to drink... but I washnt touching her... really..." He said. "But it did make you jealous didn't it? I can tell."

Alissa looked away from him, "Of course I was jealous...she thought...you were flirting with her." she pushed him back. "You're not aloud to touch me, I'm angry with you."

"Come on, don't be that way..." He said, pulling her back up against him and rolling over with him now on top. "Now you shee why I was so mad... let's just forget what happened and make up..." He pulled the top of her dress down fully, and began to unbutton his own shirt.

Alissa squeaked slightly, "I forgive you...g-get off of me." she lifted up her hands and covered herself, turning onto her side under him. "No, I said it before...get off..." she said out blushing like mad.

Scott pinned her hands above her head, tying them in place with his belt that he removed from his pants. He kissed her deeply as he fondled her exposed breasts, his free hand dropping down between her legs. "You need to relax Alissa... let me help you..."

"Scott...S-Scott.." she blushed and wiggled around, before feeling his hands between her legs. "No...thank you...get...o-off..." she closed her eyes tightly.

"Shh... I said I was sorry, honey..." He replied, slurring his words a bit still as he kissed her. "Your body seems to want this... why are you fighting it? Are you still mad at me?" 

"Yes, I am." Alissa said glaring at him. "I..am very hurt...actually..." she closed her eyes and turned her head away, trembling slightly. 

"You already said you forgave me... I told you I didn't do anything with her... we just drank. Maybe I thought you needed some more time to be alone with your new eye candy." He shot back angrily.

"Eye candy? That prince? Sure! He was handsome but I'm not interested in him!" Alissa put her hands over her chest, "Get off of me."

"Fine!" He said, crawling off of her and tossing her top back to her. "You were the one who came to my room, if you want to be left alone then just go! See if I care! I hope you and your new husband are happy!" It was clear in his drunken state he wasn't fully understanding her and still seemed to think the prince was there to steal her away.

"I'm not going, you can't order me around." Alissa said sitting up in the bed fixing her dress, "You need to lay down." she got out of the bed and walked over to him and gently touched his shoulder.

Scott shook his head and pushed her down onto the bed, crawling on top of her again, this time removing her dress fully and leaving her in just her lingerie. "Fine, if you won't leave... then we'll have some fun..." He tore a piece of cloth from her dress and tied her hands above her to his bed as he slowly slid her panties down and stroked her between her legs.

Alissa wiggled around, blushing like mad. This isn't how she wanted to have sex with him again, "S-Scott, no...I said no! You need to rest." she said sturnly and continued to move around. "...L-Let me go."

"You said... we'd do it every night. We have to get you pregnant, remember? Or do you want me to die..." He continued to work her up, stroking her between the legs and kissing along her neck. "I love you Alissa... you're mine. I'm not going to let that bastard steal you away..."

Alissa moaned and shifted under him. "You...Y-You love me..?" she asked quietly, "I..I-I don't...belong to you.." she whispered out gently to him. "You...You're drunk, Scott.." she closed her eyes tightly. "Don't hurt me."

"Hurt you...? I would never do that..." He said quietly, kissing her tenderly despite his drunken state and continuing to fondle her. He slid his own pants off and was clearly aroused as he pulled his boxers off and slowly thrust inside her.

Alissa opened her eyes slowly, gasped after each thrust. "...You're...doing it right n-now." she was unable to grip or push him away, just moaning after each thrust. It didn't take her long at all before she released herself.

Scott pulled out of her, laying naked beside her and turning to glance over at her. Though still in his drunken haze, he touched her face gently. "But... I thought that was what you wanted... you said we'd have sex... every night. Til you got pregnant..." 

Alissa turned her face away. "You didn't stop when I told you to..." she turned onto her side and curled up. "I don't know, if I can trust you.."

 Scott had already passed out, leaving Alissa with her wrists tied to the bed above her as he slept. He stayed like that all morning until he groggily opened his eyes, his memory of the night before very hazy. "Ugh... my head..." He said, clutching his head as he sat up, noticing Alissa tied to the bed beside him. "Ugh... what happened?"

Alissa was currently asleep, she had given up trying to wake him up the night before and had fallen asleep while trying.

 Scott untied her hands gingerly, letting her free of her bonds and shaking her gently to try and wake her. "Alissa...? Alissa, wake up... what happened last night?"

Alissa groaned in her sleep before slowly opening her eyes up, "...You...Scott?" she shifted and held her bruised wrists. "You...took advantage of me, you tried making me jealous..." she held her head, while rubbing her wrists. "You forced yourself on me..."

 "I... I did what?" He asked, paling a little as she recounted the events of the other night. "I don't... I was at the bar... I remember that... and then that woman offered to help me home... I don't remember what happened next..." He held his head, looking down at her bruised wrists and feeling terrible. "Oh god, what did I do..."

"You took advantage of me...said you loved me...and that I belong to you." Alissa looked away from him. "I got to hide these bruises from my father."

"I... oh god... Alissa, I'm so sorry..." Scott rose out of bed, feeling sick to his stomach, his head throbbing. "I... I have to go... I shouldn't be here with you. Maybe... I don't deserve you after all." Pulling on his shirt and pants he hurriedly grabbed his sword, strapping it around his waist and swiftly leaving the room before she had a chance to argue.

"Scott wait..." Alissa began before he closed the door on her, she rose to her feet and covered herself up, "Scott get back here now!" she ordered him, grabbing his shirt tightly, before letting go and grabbnig her wrist. "We need to talk about this..." 

Scott stopped and turned back to her, though he seemed unable to look her in the eyes. "What's to talk about? I forced myself on you... I can't... I don't deserve you. Maybe I belong in jail after all."

Alissa forced him to look into her eyes. "It's..." she closed her eyes as he spoke, before slapping him across the face. "Da-Damn it...Scott..." she said holding her hands tightly. "Don't talk like that," she then realized before falling to her knees. She was very dizzy and leaned against the wall.

 Scott recoiled from the slap but stood in place, holding his cheek. "It's alright... I deserved that..." He said slowly. As she began to swoon, he lunged forward, catching her in his arms. "Woah... are you alright Alissa?" He asked, worriedly, slowly lowering her back onto his bed.

"I just...got dizzy, that's all." Alissa whispered out gently to him, looking up at him. "I'm alright." she coughed gently, before holding her stomach. "I feel sick to my stomach though.." she closed her eyes slightly. "And I'm tired.."

"Is there anything I can get you? Maybe I should get you to one of the washrooms... a hot bath might help you feel better." Scott replied. He lifted her up into his arms to carry her off, leaning in close to whisper to her. "I really am... sorry..." He whispered. "I'm so sorry..."

Alissa stayed curled up close to him, "...Stop..apologizing so much..." she whispered gently to him.

 Several months had passed, and it seemed as though Scott had been successful in getting Alissa pregnant. Her father, though he had initially been displeased, had seemed to warm to the idea of Scott marrying his daughter, and Scott had been moved up the ranks from a knight to a lord. It was late when they returned to their room, both a little tipsy from the wine they'd had at dinner, and he kissed her deeply as he shut the door behind them.

Alissa kissed him back, before pulling away from him. "Scott...we can't be doin' this..." she said sitting down onto there bed. "I can't have sex...you know that.." she sturred slightly before laying down.

"I know, honey, I know... but can't we at least fool around a little?" He asked, falling back onto the bed and tugging her down gently with him, easing her onto the mattress slowly onto her back. "You can't deny that you enjoy it..."

Alissa groaned gently. "But...Scott...you know I can't do anything that will get my turned on." she curled up holding her stomach, "I don't want to hurt our child."

 "Shh, don't be silly... getting turned on won't hurt the child any... and I promise, no sex." He laughed quietly. "Now, no more complaining..." Reaching down into the front of her dress, he pulled from between her cleavage a handkerchief he knew she kept there, tying it around her mouth to hush her. "Just relax and enjoy yourself." He took her hands in his, pulling them behind her and putting an arm around her waist, slowly kissing along her neck.

Alissa moaned gently, wiggling around. "..." she looked up at him, was he that used to having his way with her? She shook her head no to him, after moving away slightly. "...I said no..." she muffled.

 Scott hugged his wife close to him, guiding her to the bed and laying down next to her, still pinning her hands down. "Hey... don't worry honey. I love our baby too, I won't do anything to hurt you or the baby..." He said, continuing to kiss along her neck. He fondled her breasts slowly, his fingers finding her nipples and gently rubbing them until the began to stiffen.

Alissa's breathing picked up slightly, moaning against the hankerchiff she closed her eyes. "...Seriously...no...S-Scott..."

 Scott closed his eyes, remembering the night months ago when he'd lost control and closed his eyes, removing the gag from her mouth. "Do you really not want to do this...?" He asked quietly, letting go of her wrists.

Alissa slowly looked up at him. "...Really...I don't want to." she gently turned around to him and kissed him on the lips. "It's...nothing personal. Just to much much stress on my body."

Scott smiled back at her, gently touching her face as he kissed her back. "It's alright... I don't want to hurt you... or the baby..." He rested his free hand on top of her stomach, rubbing it gently.

Alissa smileed gently to him, "Thank you...for understanding." she said gently to him, touching the hand on her stomach before turning onto her side. "I'm sleepy."