We Have to be Careful

Life, Relationship change

Evelyn comes to Fenneck.

Fenneck came home and saw a note on the kitchen table. We won't be home tonight. There's stew in the pot though. Love you Fenny! -Mom. Perfect, Fenneck thought. He wasn't sure how good of an idea it was for Evelyn to come to his house. He also wasn't quite sure how or when she would show up. He quickly ate a bowl of soup and then went to his room to get ready. He put on a soft linen shirt and some soft trousers. He was trying to go for a comfy, sexy look. He opened the collar of the shirt to show off his chest and he took out his braids to let his hair flow loose around his face. He paused in the mirror, considering his 'baby-face'. He hoped that Evelyn would still find him attractive in spite of it. He walked back out into the living room and found a book. He tried to read as he waited but his nerves got the best of him and he spent most of the evening fidgeting anxiously. He was laying on the couch with the book on his chest staring up at the ceiling when all of a sudden Evelyn appeared in front of him out of thin air. "AH!" He jumped, startled and threw the book at her impulsively. She giggled and batted the book away. "Sorry!" she said smiling sweetly at him. He looked her over and caught his breath. He couldn't hide his excitement at seeing her. She was in a simple sky blue gown that made her blue eyes and bright blond hair pop. He felt a wave of butterflies overwhelm him and he stood and went to her, speechless at seeing her again. She smiled at him as he pulled her into an intense, passionate kiss. He picked her up and she giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her into his bedroom. They couldn't help themselves as they made love again. They were both naked and quite sweaty when they finished this time. Fenneck held her in his arms tightly and kissed her ears lovingly. She turned to look at him, "I thought we were going to talk about this first?" she giggled. Fenneck smiled and caressed her golden hair out of her face. "I missed you too much." She leaned up and kissed him. "We have to be careful, Fenneck." "Call me Fen," he told her, ignoring the fear in her voice as he continued to kiss her. "Okay... Fen," she said softly, looking into his eyes. Fenneck pulled away and admired her face. She had beautifully pristine features. Her lips were a perfect shade of pink and she had an adorable button nose and soft, smooth cheeks. Her golden hair waved ever so slightly as it perfectly framed her face. Her eyes were sharp at first but Fenneck enjoyed seeing them soften at his touch. Her ears were smaller and more fey-like than his own. She was the most beautiful creature Fenneck had ever laid eyes on. "I want this," he told her passionately. "More than anything else in the entire world." His lips teased her own as he said this. They could taste each other's breath from the intense closeness. Finally Evelyn, blushing from their passion, whispered back. "I want this too. I just don't want you to get hurt." She gently caressed his long, snow white hair out of his face. "I'll be fine," he assured her, kissing her hand as it passed his lips. "You're worth it." She smiled sweetly up at him, looking longingly into his eyes. He kissed her on the forehead and they laid there for a moment, enjoying each other's touch. Finally Fenneck asked her. "How did you... appear in my living room?" She smiled mischievously. "Magic," she told him. Fenneck rolled his eyes. "Well I figured that much." "I turned into a cloud... essentially. I slid in under the crack in the door and found you." He looked at her, utterly bewildered. "You can do that?" She nodded. "I've studied lots of spell books and I'm pretty good at a lot of different magic techniques. I suppose that sort of thing will come in handy with this." She caressed his chest playfully. "I suppose so," he said, excited that Evelyn would be able to sneak off to him easily. "I can try and create a teleportation ring here to make it easier as well. I'll be able to come to you, but you won't be able to come to me. It's probably safer that way though," she told him. He nodded excitedly. "My parents never come in here so that should be perfect," he said excitedly. She pulled away from him and wrapped one of his blankets around her beautiful, naked body to protect herself from the cold. She walked over to a spot on his floor and she performed a magical ritual which Fenneck found fascinatingly strange. When she was finally finished, she smiled at her work and came back to curl up with Fenneck who happily pulled her back down into his arms. "So how did you know I'd be in the stables?" She asked Fenneck curiously. He shrugged and realized for the first time how odd it was that Catherine knew that. He decided to lie in case Catherine might be up to something she shouldn't be. "Oh, I heard one of the guards say something once. That the youngest princess liked to hang out there in the evenings so I thought it would be easier to try and reach you there instead of in the palace." She nodded, not finding this answer suspicious. "I like the animals better than most of the people in the palace," she explained, fidgeting with the fur on the blanket. "I guess I can't really blame you. Not that I really know many people there," Fenneck commented. "Do you like being a princess?" He asked her. She shrugged, "I don't know. I guess there are good things about it. I've never worried about food or surviving. I guess some people here do. It's just... boring mostly. I don't like the politics of it. It's so complicated and, frankly, hopeless," she said solemnly. "What do you mean hopeless?" he asked her. She shrugged. "Just that the system doesn't exactly work. My family doesn't have any political power. It's just for show. Technically I'm an heir to the throne of Lenisily on some level but the odds of me becoming anything more significant than a princess are quite slim. Princesses don't do anything." Fenneck nodded understandingly. He had never really thought about politics before. He assumed she was right though. Why bother thinking about it if the system didn't work? "Well, at least you get to go to parties and stuff!" he tried to suggest. She sighed. "I guess. They're pretty boring too, though. It's been the same thing for years and years. Same music... same plays... same people." She looked away solemnly. "What's your life like?" she finally asked him wistfully. He smiled and thought for a moment. "It's good I guess. I have a job that I'm passionate about so I can't complain there. My parents are lovely people who care about me a great deal. I have two really good friends, Erikur and Alexei. I guess it's pretty wonderful actually," he said thoughtfully. "Is it nice having friends?" she asked him curiously. "You don't have any friends?" he asked her sadly. She looked down and shrugged sadly. "Not really. My handmaids all hate me or they try to kiss my ass all the time. My sister never seams to be around. My brother is a devil incarnate. He's such an asshole. Everyone else either hates me, is absurdly fake around me because I'm a princess, or they literally aren't allowed to speak to me." Fenneck's heart broke for her at this news. No wonder she hated everything. Maybe Erikur was being a bit too harsh in his judgement. He squeezed her tightly and kissed her cheek causing her to smile and lean her face against his own. Fenneck couldn't help himself from nuzzling her soft skin. "Well you have me now," he suggested. She smiled up at him shyly. "I'm glad. You know the reason I liked you in the first place was because I... I could tell you were genuine. No one had ever spoken to me so... plainly. So... normal." He sighed ashamedly. "I probably shouldn't have. I was really nervous and my uncle was quite frazzled to have you both in the shop." Evelyn laughed. "I guess I never really thought about it like that. That he was always scared of us. I always hated how flamboyant and doting he was to us. I guess it makes sense though." Fenneck nodded. "He's kinda just like that though. I love him to death, don't get me wrong, but he likes his fake persona. Even when it's just the two of us sometimes." He chuckled. Evelyn smiled. "He's good at what he does though, that's for sure." Fenneck agreed. "Yes. I've learned so much from him. I just hope I'm as good of a tailor one day." Evelyn smiled at Fenneck thoughtfully for a moment. "You're absolutely adorable," she commented lovingly. He smiled and kissed her beautiful pink lips again. They continued to kiss each other for a few moments before they heard the front door open. "Shhh," Fenneck told her before scooting over to listen at the door. He heard his father's footsteps walking toward his room. 'Hide!' Fenneck mouthed to Evelyn. "Fen? You up?" Fenneck jumped up and wrapped a blanket around his waist. "Yes, hold on a sec!" he called out. He looked back to see Evelyn was completely gone. He turned and opened the door a crack. "Hey!" he said, trying to prevent his father from looking into his room. His father looked at him suspiciously, "Is Erikur here?" he asked, seeing the blanket wrapped around Fenneck's waist. "Uhhh, yeah. Sorry I didn't tell you. You weren't here." His father nodded solemnly. He looked extremely upset and Fenneck realized his mother wasn't with him. "Is... is everything okay?" he asked hesitantly. Leonid nodded slowly. "Yeah. Everything is fine. Your mother got home already, right?" he asked Fenneck who suddenly panicked wondering if he hadn't been able to hear her come in. "I... I don't know. I didn't hear her if she did," Fenneck told him. Leonid sighed. "I'll check on her then. Have... have a good night Fenneck." He turned to go and stopped and turned back to his son. "You know I love you right?" He asked his son sadly. Fenneck was startled by this, "Of course dad. Are you okay? Were you working tonight?" Leonid nodded and tried to wave off his son's concerns. "Everything is fine, Fen. Yes, it... it was just a long day is all. I love you, Fenneck." Leonid looked him deep in the eyes for a moment before straightening himself out. "Well have a good night. Hey Erikur!" he called into Fenneck's room. Fenneck felt fear rise up in him when suddenly he heard Evelyn, in a low, fake voice call out. "Hey!" Leonid smiled at Fenneck and seemed to buy their lie. "Love you Fenny," he said once more before turning to his own room. Fenneck watched his mom open their door and greet Leonid. Fenneck waved and closed the door quickly. He turned around but he didn't see Evelyn anywhere. Suddenly he felt her in his arms giggling quietly. "Where are you?" he whispered to her, suddenly worried about his mother having been there for gods knew how long. "I'm invisible, Fenny!" she whispered back, teasing him with his parents' nickname. He scoffed at her. Suddenly Fenneck felt her mouth around his cock and looked down to see it looked suspended in the air. It was a very weird sensation but Fenneck eventually found it insanely sexy. They experimented with this for a bit before Fenneck realized how early it was. "You need to go. I need to rest for work in the morning," he told her sadly. She was no longer invisible at this point and Fenneck could see her cute little eyes looking up at him begging him not to make her leave. "Can you come over tomorr- well actually, tonight?" he asked her. She nodded excitedly. They got dressed and Fenneck sadly kissed her goodbye as she stood over her little portal. When he opened his eyes, she was gone. He laid down on his mat and blissfully started meditating.