Chapter 24.1
Hello! Dapat talaga second to the last chapter na 'to but well, oh, wel. This is Chapter 24's first part hehe. Warning! This chapter is Rated-18! Patnubay ni Sandy at Mr. Crabs ang kailangan!
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Chapter 24.1
I'm a queen. I won't just kneel to anyone but if it's Seb... we can talk about it naman, 'di ba?
I gulped harshly, didn't even think twice as I knelt in from of his highness. My knees fell on the pillow and looked at up him, seeing how his black liquid eyes bore on me like I'm some kind of prey.
"What..." I slowly touched his legs, "what do you want me to do, your highness? Why do I need to luhod?"
"Magdadasal tayo bago mag-midnight snack, kamahalan," he answered me back with a sly smile on his lips.
"Oh! Alright!" I answered, confused at first but lifted my hand to do a sign of the cross and pray.
"Dear, Lord," I mumbled when he stopped me from doing so and laughed.
"S-Sandali!" he exclaimed, grasping my fingers and I was confused. "S-Sheyt, joke... joke lang, hindi..." he just wouldn't stop laughing, even grasping my fingers way tighter.
My lips protruded, I pulled my hands from his grip and crossed it on my chest, glaring.
"What? Why ka nag-laugh-laugh? Am I a joke to you?" I hissed.
"H-Hindi!" he just won't stop laughing. His face's now bright red that I remained staring intently, waiting for him to finish and after a few moments, he did stop and gulped harshly.
"H-Hala ka, gago." He mumbled then closed his eyes and lifted his palm in the air, as if terrified or something.
Oh my, is Seb crazy na?
"Hala, Lord Jesus, joke lang po. Sorry, Lord. Sorry." He mumbled under his breath, blushing in embarrassment for something I didn't get. "Joke lang, Lord. I love you po, sorry. Sorry."
He even raised his head then sighed loudly. I saw him did the sign of the cross and lifted his hand, "kumalma ka, Sebastian. Sama ng ugali mong hayop ka, yari ka kay Lord."
"Seb? You done na?" I asked impatiently and he glanced my way, still with his face in beet red and a ghost of his smile.
"Huh? Ah, oo," he cleared his throat. "Joke lang 'yong kanina, Sandy, ah? Masama 'yon, h'wag mo 'kong gagayahin. Hindi na tayo iwe-welcome sa heaven—'yan ay kung papapasukin pa 'ko."
"What did you do ba?" I asked and he remained looking at me, heaving a deep sigh.
"Wala... wala. 'Di mo na dapat malaman, aking scholar." He moistened his lower lip sexily and sighed, staring back at me.
I pouted my lips, waiting for his next moves when he dipped his head down and tilted my chin before claiming my wanting lips. It felt like a kid getting the candy she'd always wanted. I opened my mouth and tasted his minty mouthwash.
I licked his teeth, gripping his legs more as I tried rising to reach him for better access when my palm touched something hard.
I stopped from kissing Seb. He didn't mind and lowered his kisses on my cheek down my neck while touching the peak of my melons. My mouth parted with anticipation, I remembered his first royal visit to bikini bottom and the mini reunion the last time. It made me more excited.
I caressed his bulge sensually.
"Tang ina, Gabriela," he whispered when I curiously opened his zippers.
"I'm not gwapo, Seb," I answered. "I'm pretty kasi I'm a girl."
He didn't comment, instead, he chuckled against my ear and licked the back of it.
"Ang bango-bango mo, prinsesa," he whispered and sniffed me.
"You too," I answered back but my eyes widened upon seeing the bulge and when I lowered his zippers more and touched his briefs, it jolted.
"O-Oh my, Mr. Crabs is alive!" I exclaimed and moved away.
"U-Uy..." Seb gasped too and cleared his throat, my eyes widened when he took a pillow and covered his crotch.
"Why did you cover Mr. Crabs? I'm just shocked." I asked, lifting my brow. "I haven't said hi, hello, how are you pa nga?"
"Wala..." he sighed, blushing. "Ayoko na pala, Gabriela. Nakakahiya pinagtuturo ko sa 'yo. Baby ka pa, tara na dito. Kiss na lang kita, feeling ko ang dumi-dumi na nating dalawa—"
"Nope!" I hissed and annoyingly stared at him, "you're so confusing. You made me kneel for something and then you said no na lang? And what baby? I'm not a baby, okay? I'm an adult! As if naman we haven't done this before? You visited it once, you even kissed Sandy goodnight the last time and now..."
I glared at him. He remained blushing, staring at me. I knew he probably thought I was still the innocent Gabriela before. Well, I can say a part of me remained but that innocence was tainted a long time ago.
I never regretted giving myself to the man I'll only love. Because of it too, we had our blessings.
"Gabriela," he called, licking his lower lip and brushing strands of his hair off his forehead. "Hindi sa gano'n, mahal. Ang ibig ko lang sabihin na... ano ba? Na nadadamay na kita sa kadumihan ko. Basher ka na rin, kita mo, 'di ba? Tapos ngayon papaluhurin kita. Kung 'di ba naman ako gagong papaluhurin ang mahal kong reyna—"
"I'd never kneel to anyone unless he's my king, Sebastian Leandro." I answered seriously. He froze.
"Gabriela," he called but I remained staring at him. I am a bit nervous for answering this way because I was never like this. However, it was Sebastian so I can be a maldita girl if I want.
"It's not like that, baby," he reached for me and tried cupping my cheek. "Matagal tayong 'di nagkita s'yempre pero kung maglaplapan tayo dito para tayong exhibitionist. I would love to see you kneeling in front of my damn crotch but of course, I want to take it slow for you."
I pouted more, glaring at him.
"Gab, come on," he called sweetly and touched my chin. "H'wag na umirap, sige ka sasakit 'yang mata mo. Gusto mo bang lumuwa 'yan?"
"You still think I'm innocent, 'no?" I asked. He stopped and shook his head hesitantly. I'm obviously bright!
"Hindi naman sa gano'n, Gab—"
"Do you know how many times I touched myself thinking only of you?" I blurted and it was too late to take it back.
I was shocked too how I blurted it so casually. I covered my mouth, panicking.
"Ano?" he asked, quite in shock. His eyes' wide, the same as mine.
"Huh? What?" I pretended, "who are you? Why are we here?!"
"Gabriela..." he called seriously when he began recovering from his shock. Meanwhile, I was still flustered. "What do you mean—"
"Y-You know what, your highness?" I asked and licked my lip. "You're right! We should... uhm, stop na kasi we're both so dirty."
I tried standing to get away from him but his gentle yet sudden grip on my arm stopped me from doing so. It only made me kneel more. My body got squeezed in between his parted legs that I could feel Mr. Crabs in between my melons.
"Gabriela, what is it?" he asked me seriously and darkly. I averted my gaze.
"Hey, princess, look at me." He caught my chin and tilted it up until our cages are levelled.
"Nothing, Seb," I shook my head and swallowed. "You're just having a weird dream. I've never told you I'm touching myself thinking of you!" I defended.
I was hoping he'd believe it but it only made his lip twitched for a lopsided grin.
"So my queen's touching herself, hmm?" he hummed.
Oh, gosh! I closed my eyes tightly.
I'm not a good actress! I sucked at pretending!
"What were you thinking, hmm, Gabriela?" he hummed. I felt his palm from my cheek lowering down to my shoulders and bare waist. "What were you thinking while touching yourself?"
"I-I don't know..." my breathing labored when he planted a kiss on my lips as it lowered down my throat. I tilted it up more to give him access.
"You don't?" he whispered as he cupped my breast with his other one and gave it a sensual yet soft squeeze. "I don't believe you, princess. I love you, baby, but you're no good in lying."
"It was w-when I was pregnant," I huffed, "Seb, what a-are you doing..." I almost fell on my knees when his palm reached my stomach.
"Waiting for your answer, Gabriela, what did you think of, hmm?"
"Just... just you..." I whispered, gasping when I felt his finger dipped inside while caressing my sensitive bud. "I-I just mimicked what you did before... your finger touching m-me and—oh, gosh, Seb!"
"Like this, your majesty?" he asked and caressed me more. I opened my eyes and nodded.
"Y-Yes, like that, your highness... oh, my, faster, prince, please..."
"Hmm, my Gabriela's a horny pregnant woman." He whispered and dipped his digit more that I almost screamed.
We both heard a knock. We froze.
"Your majesty? Are you okay?" a voice from outside asked and I shouted back.
"I-I'm good, thanks!" I exclaimed back as my eyes went back to my smirking sly prince.
"Seb, careful naman, napapa-scream tuloy ako!" I whispered.
"Hala, sinisi pa ako," he mumbled in amusement. "Ikaw nga maingay d'yan, kapag nahuli tayo yari ka Gabriela—"
I lifted my body and kissed him on the lips, making a first move. He was shocked at first with my action but not a moment later, he was kissing me back with same ferocity. He made me straddle his waist, my legs wrapped around my waist while I was mindlessly humping my waist against his crotch.
"Tang ina, Gabriela," he said under his breath and held my waist. "Stop, princess."
"No," I whispered back and kissed his neck. I bit and sucked it with no hesitations and I bet he enjoyed it. He then began moving his fingers in and out of my feminity while I was humping against the rough material of his jeans.
"O-Oh, Seb," I called his name in a womanly voice. Quiet and with precision, afraid guards would go inside and see us saying hi, hello, how are you to each other.
He inserted another digit and I shut my eyes close. My stomach is churning, I've felt the familiar heat consuming me wanting to get out.
"S-Seb, I think... I think Sandy's gonna cry na..." I whispered.
"Tang inang Sandy," he laughed on my ear. "Sige, ayos lang 'yan. Paiyakin natin siya. Mr. Crabs would surely be glad licking all those tears away."
I gripped his shoulders tightly, I moved my waist against his fingers and buried my face on his neck when he suddenly stopped.
"What?!" I asked in shock when Seb gently carried me off his lap and made me lay on the bed.
He then knelt in between my parted legs, pulling his shirt off from the back of his head, exposing his six-pack oh-so-yummy abdomen and all those arm muscles and...
"Wow... p'wede ko ma-touch?" I asked in amazement, trying to reach for it when Seb pinned my hand down beside my head. He dipped his head to seal my lips with a kiss as he whispered.
"You touched yourself, your highness?" he asked. My lips protruded.
"Yes nga, sometimes lang... hmm, mga eight times? 'Di ba, super kaunti lang? It's just way back when I'm pregnant and—"
"Paano no'ng 'di ka na buntis sa anak natin, Gabriela?" he shot his brow up, his other finger moving from in between my chest. "Hindi na?"
"Uh... mga five times na lang?" I answered, ashamed of seeing his amused face. "O-or six? Don't judge me, ah! Baka later you'll make laugh-laugh!"
"Bakit naman kita aasarin?" he asked and eyed me lewdly, "damn, Gabriela. You're making me harder. Lucky for you to even count how many times you touched yourself. I lost count of mine."
My jaw dropped.
"Really?! I wasn't the only one?"
"'Di naman ako santo, prinsesang 'to talaga. Malamang hindi." He licked his lower lip, his eyes feasting on my chest down in the middle of my parted legs. "I don't know how many times I imagined Mr. Crabs saying hi, hello, how are you to Sandy again..."
I swallowed hard.
"Good thing our scholarship taught you well to satisfy yourself, hmm? Did you cum, Gab?" he asked. I absentmindedly nodded.
"Yes..."
"Good girl, how 'bout a recitation, Sandy?" he suggested.
"Recitation?" I asked curiously.
"Hmm, I should know what you've learned. Libreng-libre iyong scholar mo, hands-on pa ang teacher mo kaya dapat malaman ko anong natutunan mo. But of course, instead of raising your hand, how 'bout you raise your legs and touch yourself?"
"What?!" I screamed but covered it immediately in shock.
"Show me, your highness," he smirked and sat in front of me. "Show me what you learned."
I was embarrassed. I didn't even think I'd get the chance to let him know about this but the way his gazes flare made me burn. I gasped loudly when my finger touched my feminine part and as I locked gazes with him and realized he's turned on, I got the courage.
I touched myself while locking gazes with him.
"S-Seb..." I called, "Sebastian, please... please, touch me." I lured him like a mermaid asking her sailor to get drowned with her.
His jaw's tight and clenched. His black eyes even turned into a darker shade while watching me. I saw him licking his lower lip, stopping himself from touching me.
I squeezed my breast. I even parted my legs more when I inserted a digit and never took my eyes off him. Doing this before is making me embarrass but right now, seeing the undeniable glint of lust on his orbs, I felt so proud.
"S-Seb, your highness, please... please touch me," I called, his grip on my leg tightened. "Eat me, Sebastian. Please."
My fingers moved quicker, my eyes shut close as it filled my stomach.
"Tang ina, Gabriela," he uttered under his breath and I small gasp left my lips when he lowered his body, pulling my legs closer to his face.
"Seb!" I called, "what would you do?"
"I'm having my oral recitation, your majesty. My scholar's doing so great, nakakatakot na at alam mo na, baka bawian mo 'ko sa teacher's evaluation." He dipped his head down and kissed Sandy.
I couldn't find words enough to explain how it felt. I was gripping the bedsheet and humping my waist against his lips. I could feel his every lick, his every kisses. His digits are inside too doing a one great combo.
I gripped his hair. I put my legs on his shoulders and wrapped it more on his nape until I came and gasping for air.
He licked me clean before lifting his body up to tower me with a satisfy smile on his lips.
"Na-inspire na ulit si Mr. Crabs gumawa ng Krabby Patty," he told me. He lifted his one finger and I parted my mouth open to suck and taste it. "You're one of the secret ingredients, princess."
He kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his nape to give him a deep one. Our tongues fought.
"You're damn hot when you're touching yourself," he whispered and kissed my shoulder. "Is that what you're imagining?"
"Hmm," I nodded. "How 'bout you?"
"I imagine being inside you," he cupped my chest, "I sometimes imagine your mouth wrapped around it too."
"Huh?" I froze, pushing him off of me. "My... mouth on Mr. Crabs?" I lowered my eyes. "Is it possible?"
He swallowed hard and pursed his lips, "oo?"
"Why? Why naka-wrap? Like lumpia?" I asked.
His jaw dropped, "anak ka ng... ano na namang term 'yan, Gabriela Isabelle? Parang nasa Spongebob lang tayo tapos ngayon..." he looked so stressed but my curiosity is in between his legs.
"Wala, mahal, h'wag mo na pansinin—" I didn't let him finish his sentence and pushed him on the bed.
"Oh, okay..." I nodded. "I understand now why I had to kneel in front you, your highness." I smirked sexily while staring at Seb's shocked and terrified face.
I smiled evilly and crawled in between his legs, pinning him.
"Mahal, baka p'wede naman nati 'tong pag-usapan—" I pulled his brief off, gasping loudly when it sprang free. I took it on my palm and stared at him painfully swallowing hard.
"You want me to eat Mr. Crabs," I pointed out.
"Huh? Hindi, hindi mo kakainin." He licked his lower and raised his hand, "you'll just lick it like..."
I parted my mouth and put him inside my mouth and moved away.
"Like that, Seb?!" I asked excitedly.
"Yes, like that..." he puffed a breath. "Pero dahan-dahan lang, mahal, baka maano 'yan... naku, magagalit 'yan masipit ka, Sandy."
"Oh, okay, teach me." I said and touched it slowly, my eyes widened exaggeratedly when it moved. I pumped it in between my palm, pouting when my fingers couldn't even reach each other. It has visible veins and stiff, massive and... "I think this is masarap."
"Gabriela!" his voice roared.
"What?" I whined, "am I doing it wrong?"
"No, no..." umiling siya, "ano lang, baka... tang ina, ayoko na, 'di ko na kaya..." he looked so troubled.
"Hmm? Why? Sorry, am I hurting you?" I pouted, "am I gripping too hard?" my eyes swelled, thinking I'm giving him a hard time.
"No, princess," his eyes softened. "Not that... not that way. What you're doing is great, I just can't take it anymore. Hindi ko na kayang ikontrol, Gabriela. Gusto ko nang magsabi ng masasamang words."
"Then say it, I'm not stopping you," I answered and it looked like it was a word of affirmation for him.
"Sure ka?" he shot his brow up.
"Yeah," I nodded nonchalantly, still moving my palm and touching its tip playfully.
"Then stop that, princess." He said.
I gasped, I was about to whine about it when he reached for my cheek down to my chin and put his thumb on my mouth, whispering.
"Isubo mo na, Gabriela," he commanded like a king.
And oh, this queen wouldn't think twice but to kneel if it's for her king. His majesty, Prince Sebastian Leandro.
I took him by my mouth. At first, I thought I'm doing a great job but everytime my head would bob up and down on him and he's only becoming bigger, it was harder.
I could take all of him but he helped me and taught me how to do it. He fisted my ginger hair on his palms, he gripped my head up and assisted me but later on when we're both on the edge and I'm dripping wet, he thrusted himself inside my mouth.
"Tang ina..." he cursed and gripped my hair more, "tang ina, Gabriela Isabelle, ang sarap mo..."
Oh, gosh. I think Sandy cried more because of it.
I was huffing. He grew larger and when I was waiting for him to reach his climax, he withdrawn his member out of my mouth, tilted my head up for a languid kiss and pushed me on the bed, claiming me.
He was covering my mouth to stop me from moaning his name loudly as he went in and out of me in a rhythmic pattern.
"Seb, Seb, b-baka they'll hear us," I mumbled.
"They've already left for sure," he whispered back and kissed me on the lips again. "Ayan na ang secret recipe ng Krabby Patty."
"S-Seb, oh my..." I bit his shoulders, accepting each of his powerful thrust. I didn't know how many times I did burst but he won't stop and just when I thought it was the end, it's another start pala.
"Damn it, Gab," he whispered, tilting his body to give me more. He was cupping my other breast, tilting his head up sexily. I saw sweat gliding and I pulled him back to me to lick his sweat off.
We are out of control. I could hear the harsh slapping of our skin. It may be because we are just missing each other so much or maybe because we turned on but one isn't enough. He exploded inside me while calling my name.
I fell on the bed, spent. He laid down behind me, hugging me from behind while lifting my leg.
"Fuck, Gabriela," he called darkly, "mahal na mahal kita..."
"I-I..." a loud moan only escaped when he took me from behind while we're lying down. "I-I love you, too, S-Seb..."
"Paisa pa ako, prinsesa," he chuckled sexily and evilly on my ear before thrusting inside me.
Seb is a gentleman, as always. He cleaned me up and made sure I was wearing a comfortable sleepwear before lying beside me.
"Seb ko..." I mumbled.
"Napagod ka ba, Gabriela ko?" he asked me back.
I nodded, smiling.
"Unti," I showed him my finger, smiling cutely. "But superb, Seb! Wow, grabe, delicioso! I'm giving it a chef's kiss, your highness!"
His baritone laugh filled my ear as he hugged me closer to him, making me smile. He kissed my head and gathered me on his arms until I'm lying on my stomach on the top of his chest.
"Did I do good, your majesty?" I asked playfully.
"Hmm..." he pursed his lips sexily as he reached for my cheek for a caress, "p'wedeng-pwede na, mahal na prinsesa. Itinaas mo ang bandila ng Italya."
"What?"
"Ang sabi ko, conyong slow pero mahal na mahal ko, na ikaw ang representative ng Italya kaya sa perspective ko, perfect score." He showed me a thumbs-up, "ako? Anong rate mo sa performance ko?"
"One million over ten, I literally reached the bottom of Bikini Bottom, Seb!" I smiled cheekily, imagining our visitation. "That's one grand reunion!"
He laughed loudly, his black eyes dancing in amusement while caressing my cheek.
"Mabuti naman at ginalingan ko. Spanish bread ako by blood pero pusong Pinoy 'to. Ayon sa review ng prinsesa ng Italya, isang milyon daw tayo mga kababayan! Sana proud kayo sa 'kin, isang Pinoy na naman ang nakaahon sa kahirapan!" he tapped his chest proudly.
"Crazy!" I smacked his chest, laughing loudly together.
There was never a dull moment with my love. If he won't bash someone, he'd joke around and make fun of something kaya in the end, puro laugh-laugh only.
I always admire Sebastian. He's a royal by blood and yet, he acts still like before. Mean but real. I sometimes wonder nga if he's really a prince because of his petty mouth and brutal attitude but that's Seb... he's always like that.
"Seb ko," I called after kissing his jaw, "how's your life after finding your family? I was just curious kasi I'm super gulat pa rin knowing everything. Are you happy, my love?"
"My love..." he mumbled and stared at me, his cheeks began flushing uncontrollably. "Ulitin mo nga, 'te."
"My love..." I answered.
"Isa pa. Gago, nakakakilig." He requested and grinning, I placed a kiss on his lips and whispered in between.
"Sebastian Leandro... my love." I whispered, "love na love kita, from the bottom of my heart down to Sandy."
When I checked his face, he was serious but beet red because of blushing.
"Yieee, kilig si Mr. Crabs?" I laughed loudly when he glared at me playfully before showering my face with kisses and placing his one arm behind his head while staring at me.
"Sobra, sinong 'di kikiligin kung makikipag-kumustahan ka kay Sandy?" he smirked and pinched my cheek.
"Masaya no'ng nakilala ko sina Mama, s'yempre no'ng una 'di ako sanay. Ayaw ko ngang maniwala, sabi ko sa teleserye lang nangyayari 'yon. Dati kasi no'ng nagpakilala sa amin si Guinevere na prinsesa raw siya nagtawanan kami nina Cap. Aba, sinong maniniwala? Sinabi ko pa nga ata noon na Prinsipe ako sa Pilipinas tapos nagkatotoo nga, kaso sa Spain. Akala ko Wow Mali lang."
"Do you like being a royalty?" I asked, "it's a bit suffocating, 'no?"
"Oo, nakakastress kapag naririnig ko 'yong your majesty sabay tungo ng mga tao. Tumataas altapresyon ko, Gabriela, pero s'yempre dapat na masanay. Kakabanas lang sina Cap hilig mang-asar, sarap ihulog sa barko! Mga gago!" he snorted and shrugged, "pero masaya din kasi nakilala ko magulang ko. Nasabi ko naman sa 'yo noon 'yong galit ko sa mga magulang ko kaya no'ng nakilala ko 'yong totoo, ayaw ko pa."
"Queen Mila is a great mother, I'm sure the king is a good father, too."
"They are," he nodded, smiling. "Mama's the reason why I eventually listened. Nasa Tagaytay ako no'n pero pumunta sila. Galit pa ako no'n s'yempre sa nangyari sa atin kaya nabubuntong ko 'yong irita sa kanila. You know how brute my mouth is, I pushed them away but they're patient of me. Si Mama, kahit 'di ko sila pinapansin no'ng hinayaan ko silang tumira sa bahay, 'di ako sinukuan. She opened up to me, sinabi niya 'yong nangyari bakit ako nawala sa kanila. Hindi naman nila kasalanan, 'yong mga kumuha sa akin ang may gawa.
"I opened up to her, too," he stared at me. "I told them stories about you and that made us closer. My Mom knew how in love I am with you. Hindi ako sanay na pinagsisilbihan kasi 'di ko kinalakhan 'yong gano'n pero kung may magandang nadulot 'to, bukod sa nakilala ko mga magulang ko, masaya akong may kakayahan na akong protektahan ang mag-ina ko."
I gently rested my head on his chest and smiled, "you're a brave man, Seb. I'm deeply in love with you, your majesty."
"Your majesty ka na naman, 'te," he commented while hiding a smile. "Ikaw? Kumusta? I'm sorry for not listening at first. I was mad but what I said was wrong. I should've listened to you."
"I'm wrong din naman, Seb," I smiled a little. "I was mad, I was threatened and that time, it was the only thing I could think of to protect you and Melody. I was scared of introducing her to you, you know? Since, you said you wouldn't want a thing if it's from me?"
He sighed, his eyes softened.
"Tang inang bibig 'yan, Sebastian," he mumbled.
There he is again, praising his mouth this time. I didn't comment and watched him.
"Disappointed no'ng una siguro, oo," he nodded. "No'ng pagkakita ko kay Melody ramdam ko 'yong lukso, alam mo 'yon? 'Yong lukso ng dugo?"
"Lukso ng dugo," I repeated. "Huh? Why naman mag-jump ang blood? Is the blood playing jumping rope?" I asked but the brute only laughed at me and kissed my forehead.
"Slow pa rin si conyo," he whispered amusement. "Ayon 'yong expression kapag pakiramdam mo pamilyar 'yong isang tao sa 'yo."
"Oh..." I nodded.
"Yeah, oh..." he mimicked me and smirked. "No'ng una parang natatawa lang ako, naisip ko kasi kaagad na hawig mo tapos mata ko, sabi ko kapag nagka-souvenir kami ni Gabriela ganito kaganda ang bebe pero joke-joke lang kaso puta, no'ng nakita ko 'yong phone kong hinoldap mo sa 'kin tapos tinawag akong Papa ko, sabi ko, ay wala. Sure na ako, anak ko si bebe tapos nakita kita. Tama nga akong souvenir ko 'yon sa bisita ko sa Bikini Bottom."
I giggled, "thank you, Seb. I was so scared kasi to tell you, one pa, the duchess and Catherine's watching me. They threatened to hurt our baby because they can't control you now."
"Mema lang 'yong dalawang 'yon, Gabriela. Habang nandito ako, gagawin ko lahat para 'di mahawakan ng tandang at dugong na 'yon ni dulo ng buhok n'yo," he mumbled. "I'm sorry for what happened and if you would say your apologies again, I wanted to say, wala ka pang ginagawa napatawad na kita. Pakipot lang 'yong Baste no'ng nakaraan, unang kita pa nga lang sa 'yo gusto ko nang asarin no'n kasi nong nakaupo ka sa trono mo habang kumakausap ng bisita para kang natatae."
I smacked his arm loudly. He burst out laughing and hugged me tighter.
"How dare you, after I praised you, ah! I was mind-blown when I saw you! I said nga in my mind after seeing you na you looked so dark like a handsome evil prince."
"Dark?" he pursed his lips. "Akala ko ba p'wede na 'ko maging Prince Eric ni Little Mermaid?"
"Nope," I pursed my lips, "it's dark because maitim ang budhi mo."
He shot me his infamous frown before shaking his head, "kapag talaga wala si Cap ta's na-timing-an ko 'yang si terrorista papalamon ko talaga 'yan sa pating kung ano-anong tinuturo sa prinsesa ko."
I laid down on his chest again, hearing his heartbeat when I remembered what we did earlier.
"Seb ko?" I called. He hummed, "what do you call that thing we did earlier? When I swallowed Mr. Crabs?"
He jumped in shock, I almost fell on his chest.
"Anong swallow?" his eyes widened, "napaka-OA talaga mag-react ng Gabriela na 'to. Sinubo mo 'te, dinilaan mo pero 'di mo nilunok."
My grin widened and showed him a peace sign.
"Sorry, teacher, I took it on my mouth pala and licked it." I repeated. He shook his head and sighed.
"Jusko, lord, salamat at mahal ko ang gagang 'to. Kung hindi hinagis ko 'to palabas ng bintana sumasakit ang batok ko." He closed his eyes dramatically and I waited for him to open it to ask again.
"So what do you call it?" I asked.
"BJ." He answered back seriously.
"Tss..." I rolled my eyes, "I'm not nagjo-joke, Seb, okay? I'm serious but you'll say it's BJ? You're bastos. The poor buko juice has been tainted on my mind, how dare you disrespect my favorite BJ?!"
"Adult ka na, 'di ba?" he confirmed. I nodded as a matter-of-fact. "Then, simula ngayon isasama na kita para madumi na rin isip mo, kamahalan. What you did earlier when you suck me is called a blow job in short, BJ."
My jaw dropped. He grinned at me evilly.
"There, conyong slow. Starting today, you learned something from teacher Seb. BJ is not buko juice anymore, baby. May bago kang favorite. BJ is blow job." He grinned.
"N-No... No, take it back! It's buko juice!" I covered my ears but he pulled it away and whispered.
"BJ is blow job. Gusto mo, BJ? Lumuhod ka't isubo, Gabriela." He cackled.
I screamed quietly, smacking his chest. He was laughing nonstop while I'm having a mental crisis of accepting such new lewd knowledge. I almost cried realizing how I screamed I like and love BJ and it was nothing to me and to other people it's...
"Nooo!" I gasped dramatically, one-by-one, my memories for my innocent buko juice was replaced by Seb's definition of BJ and right now, I think I'm a bastos girl na.
He hugged me, chuckling.
"Tanong-tanong ka pa kasi, eh. Ayos lang 'yan, Gabriela. Good performance ka naman sa ating session, princess, teacher Seb is so proud. Sa sobrang proud ko sa 'yo parang naiiyak na nga 'ko. Puro pa ata 'ko spokening dollars kanina, 'no? Gago, ngayon ko lang naramdaman 'yong after effect ng nose bleedening parang nahihilo na ako." He touched his forehead dramatically.
Seb ranted about his aching head because of speaking English while I'm having a mental breakdown about the new definition of my beloved BJ, my favorite buko juice has now been ruined... it will never be the same.
I'm so inis... I'm so lungkot! I hate this BJ na!
Poor Gabriela. What a poor princess. He tainted my BJ. This basher!
I fell asleep on his chest. His warmth became my comfort. I had never sleep this deep ever since I got here but because of him, I did.
However, that weird dream came. And unlike before, what I dreamt was something painful.
A storm. A large pirate ship. The songs and the dance being played inside. A handsome man with a pair of black eyes. Then... he drowned. I was a mermaid and I saved him but... I saw a sword.
I screamed when it lifted in the air and just when I expected it to wound me, a man covered me and he fell.
I woke up crying.
"L-Leandro..." I mumbled painfully, grasping my chest for air.
What was that? Why is my chest hurting?
Seb was no longer in here when I looked around the same time the door opened and the maids asked me to change for the ball Eleonor prepared.
I didn't know where my Sebastian is but I felt safe. The whole day, I saw not a single sign of them while they're prepping me for the ball.
They made me wear a ball gown and curled my hair. A maid even gave me flowers from my suitor, the minister. That old man and in annoyance this is Eleonor's scheme I commanded her to give it back and when she did, Eleonor came fuming mad.
"You imbecile! You really won't do a thing to made up your mind?! No one's gonna accept a disgraceful woman yourself but the minister!" she screamed.
I remained unbothered. I even saw Catherine entering the room while frowning.
"What did that bitch do again, mother? The minister was offended!"
"Oh, the dugong is here..." I said in a sing-song.
"What?!" she hissed.
"Hmm?" I hummed, "nothing, say ko lang is pakyu ka. Tulak kita sa sea, eh. Pakain kita sa shark." I smiled sweetly at her expression.
"You'll be a queen, Gabriela! We should be forming an alliance than you being a brat! You should be a royal wife! Please your husband! Be his servant!"
"There's nothing wrong being a servant, Eleonor, but I wouldn't serve a man just because you said so." I answered nonchalantly.
"You!" she pointed me. "Why can't you be Catherine! You should be like here! She could do that! Why can't you?!"
"Uh, because I'm not her, obviously." I said with sarcasm.
"You are a brat! You act so powerful but you're only a weakling inside!" she exclaimed, "you should do what Catherine does! Be like her! She's better!"
"Well, I'm greater, Eleonor." I answered back. Her mouth parted.
"Gabriela! How dare you raise your voice at the duchess! You have no class!" Catherine screamed, raising her hand to attack and slap me but I caught it and slapped her instead.
She fell on the ground while cupping her cheek I slapped.
"I won't be your underdog, anymore. I'm not your slave." I spat.
Eleonor opened her mouth to say something when a guard called her, saying the crowd was looking for her.
"I'm not done with you, Gabriela." She threatened, "once this event ended, you'll see what I would do to your stubbornness."
He pulled the glaring Catherine away from me to go out. I was still annoyed at her face, seeing how we almost looked-alike.
I'm not that masama ang ugali so seeing my face looking like hers, I was so annoyed.
The event has started. I was relaxed at first but a few minutes had passed and I realized there is no sign of Seb and the boys around, I got worried.
Where are they?
The hall was filled with guest from another countries, those people brainwashed by the evil duchess. She kept on explaining this alliance.
Akala mo naman true, pakyu naman siya.
"Why would you give the flowers back to me, woman?" my forehead creased when the annoying minister asked again beside me. "You should be thankful we're still in good terms with the duchess after what you've done to our house."
I sipped on my juice and glanced his way.
"Thank you for such good deed, Sire, but I don't think our house should be still thankful to you after what you've done to my cousin. You should be thankful instead. No offense meant but your house, honestly should've been ceased to exist already."
"What?" he looked so offended. "How dare you! You have no right to speak to me that way! You are just a woman—"
"This woman's your queen, minister." I answered with grace and looked at him. "I'm not just a woman, I'm your leader. You'll be under my ruling, you might've forgotten about that, Sire."
I bore my cold eyes at him. He tried frowning at me, trying so hard to look like he's superior than me but I stared back with no hesitations.
"You think I'm scared of you?" he frowned, "a man should never be scared with weaklings like you. You're under my mercy, your highness, you should be respecting me for marrying you—"
"Who said a man should be scared of a woman? You shouldn't. A woman shouldn't be scared of men, either, Sire. Unless he's weak and scared of someone in an opposite gender stronger than them. Does ladies like me scarred your male ego?"
He puffed a breath, enraged now.
"Thank you so much for joining us but tonight's event isn't just a simple one. Tonight will also be the day to start our alliance and sealing it with a promise." The duchess smiled, "we're sealing this promise with a marriage of Minister Preston Luca from the House of Kastrioti and Princess Gabriela Romanov from the House of Savoy."
What?
I lifted my head in shock, seeing the minister's evil smile.
"Let's go now, your highness," he held my hand but I gasped and pulled it away from him.
"Let go of me!" I exclaimed loudly, didn't care much that everyone's watching.
I stood to walk away when my head spin. I lost my balance and almost fell but the minister held my waist and pulled me closer to him.
"You can't say no to this, my lady," he whispered creepily before pulling me.
I couldn't move. My head stung like what I felt before when I lost my consciousness that I didn't have the chance to ran away.
I was then guided to the stage. From the distance, I can see Catherine and Eleonor smiling with their blurry faces.
A member of a court officiating marriage was speaking. I heard nothing but blurry mumbles.
Seb... Seb, where are you? I think I'm gonna lost it.
The minister remained gripping me, hiding the fact I'm almost falling.
"Should anyone present know of any reason that this couple should not be joined in holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace." A member of the court announced, I opened my mouth to speak again but it was nothing but soft groans.
No... no...
"This marriage would symbolize unity within neighboring countries, a stronger house in honorable Italy. An indestructible one, a strong alliance to—"
"Alliance? Mierda," a familiar dark voice said a curse in Spanish out loud, stopping everyone. "You already started a war with Italy and Spain."
I heard a scream and moments later, the duchess, Catherine and the guards had guns pointed on them in a moment from behind, appearing like a ghost.
In my weak state, I did my best to look back and saw my prince standing by the door. My mouth parted more, mostly when even despite my blurry eyes, I saw familiar faces.
I saw our private nurse, Eloise, with a shockingly ginger red hair and now bright blue eyes assisting a wheelchair. My eyes dropped at the man in it.
"D-Dad..." I called, my voice trembling in shock.
"What... what are you doing here?! You shouldn't be here!" the duchess screamed loudly when a small voice screamed and interrupted.
"Bad! H-Hurt, Ma Gab! Bad witch! Bad! Ursuwla!" a small voice exclaimed angrily and when my eyes landed on my Sebastian, I saw my enraged Melody sitting on his nape with her blazing eyes, her tiny arms folded on her chest like a queen.
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