⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀<  ❈Iris' POV❈ >
(WARNING: There is NSFW/lemony stuff in this chapter. If you are sensitive to that, simply don't read it. Comments of complaining will be removed immediately.)

Another day passed. Iris had been spending a lot less time in the room where her parents and the Snack Pack were locked up and more time with Creek. The purple Troll had wanted her beside him as he ruled over the kingdom that was now his. Blossom had practically been put on guard duty by herself.

Right now, Iris was enjoying the warmth of the sunlight. It was almost fall here and to have a warm day like this was rare. So she relished the moment, her eyes half closed and feeling rather sleepy.

"Miss, can I get anything for you?" came the voice of another Troll.

The Princess lifted her head from where she sat, seeing a red-skinned female with green hair standing over her. Her pale red eyes glimmered with curiosity.

"No, I'm fine," Iris replied, rising to her feet and stretching away the tiredness weighing down at her muscles. She felt a little refreshed after this, opening her bright pink eyes wider and smiling at the other Troll in front of her. "But thanks anyways." She turned and headed in the direction of her pod. She had once shared this place with her parents, but since it was the Royal Pod, Creek had moved in so she basically lived with him now. It was kind of strange. But Iris got to keep her room and sleeping was just like it had always been.

She slipped though the fluffy flower-like house and looked around. To her surprise, she could not find Creek. The calm and collected male was usually here working on his new King duties but now he was nowhere in sight. She shrugged and decided she'd head up to her room. But before she could take more than a few steps, the feeling of another body brushed against her back. She whirled around, her heart beating wildly from sudden alarm. But she relaxed when she recognized him. It was Creek, his hair straighter and smoother than usual and his skin practically glowing clean.

"Well there you are, my Princess," the mediator cooed, a smirk curling one end of his lips. "I've been looking for you. What were you up to?"

"Just sunning myself. It's warm today!" Iris beamed. She felt her heart racing again. But it wasn't from panic. Staring into Creek's dark violet eyes made a fuzzy warmth spread throughout her whole body. She moved a little closer to him, examining his beautiful blue-green hair and staring straight into his friendly optics. "Why were you looking for me?" She tipped her head to one side.

Creek chuckled. "Well, how could I not miss such a pretty little Troll?" He moved closer, grabbing one of her hands and rubbing his fingers over it. "You look absolutely beautiful."

Iris was flustered by his words, her face burning bright red with blush. "Oh...th-thanks," she muttered, shuffling her feet awkwardly against the carpet.

"Why so frazzled all of a sudden, dear?" Creek questioned. He stepped a little closer until his warm breath was brushing against her face. "Am I intimidating you?"

Iris shook her head. "No, not at all," she reassured him. "Dang, you're just to sweet, Creek." She couldn't stop herself and wrapped her arms around his body, hugging him tightly.

The meditator's hand lifted up to brush her shoulders and upper back. "I'd never be rude to you," he whispered gently. She felt his hand slip underneath her chin, tilting her face towards his. "And I'm glad you don't feel intimidated. I wouldn't want to scare you." To her surprise, the King bent his head and pressed his orange nose to hers, nuzzling her affectionately.

Iris was fighting back the urge to make any movements. Her instincts were telling her to just go for it but she ignored them. For now, at least. Her heart was beating irregularly fast in her chest, warmth pulsating through her veins. She wondered what Creek was gonna do.

Then, he moved his face just a tad bit closer to hers, his lips finding her mouth and gently kissing her. But then he pulled her body closer to his. The kiss became more passionate and Iris thought she felt her heart skip about three beats. Was this wrong? Creek was a lot older than her, she knew that. But he was so damn kind and charming that she couldn't find the courage to push him off her tell him she was not interested. Because she'd be lying to him as well as herself. She liked him in a way she could not explain. It was more than a friendship, more than a father-daughter type of thing. She felt real, deep love coursing through her body when she was around the purple-skinned male. She'd been intrigued by Creek from the start. But now...she was feeling all kinds of emotions. They jumbled through her so fast she didn't have time to identify what they were before they melted away to be replaced by something else. She had only felt this way around Titian before he decided he no longer wanted to be her friend. She had loved the sparkly red Troll very much, thought she was going to marry him one day and watch him be crowned King of Troll Tree when the time came. But now, that was not going to happen. The only King she wanted to rule beside was Creek.

Suddenly, to her dismay, Creek pulled his head back, breaking the beautiful kiss and staring deeply into her eyes. But the look on his face made that dismay leave her body. There was something shimmering wildly in his dark optics, reflecting her own feelings. It was different to see Creek like this. He usually hid his emotions pretty well, covering them up with that calm and collected demeanor he practically always wore on his visage.

"Creek," Iris panted out, moving closer to him and nuzzling her pink nose into the crook of his neck. "What are you gonna do?" Her sides were heaving like crazy, her heart beating louder than a thousand drums, and her skin throbbing from the crazy warmth and the speed of her blood pumping through her veins. She was in love with this feeling almost as much as she was in love with the mediator.

"I'll show you. Come on." He grabbed her hand, walking very close to her side and leading her towards his bedroom.

Iris' breath hitched in her throat. Oh, she knew what was going to happen next. Whether she felt excited or nervous about it was all a mystery. She had a difficult time pinpointing her emotions right now. But whatever. No matter what Creek did to her next, she knew he would be gentle. He always had been gentle with her and she did not believe for one second that that was going to change.

Creek slowly lowered Iris towards his bed, his arms cradling her softly and with care. "Don't be afraid, darling," he cooed gently in her pointy blue ear. "I won't hurt you. Not on purpose, anyway."

Iris wrapped her arms around him, massaging his muscly back and relishing the feel of his soft skin. "I know you won't," she murmured back, kissing and lapping at the sweet flesh of his neck. "I know I can handle this. Don't worry."

"I know you can too," Creek purred lustfully. "I wouldn't have brought you in here if I thought otherwise." He used his tongue to gently lap at her neck as his face lowered towards her once again. She could feel his fingers curling into the edges of her dress, clearly preparing to pull it off her body. And he did so with care, slipping off the silky fabric and tossing it to the floor.

Iris felt her muscles tense with anxiety. She'd never laid naked in front of another Troll except her parents and that had been years ago. It was a scary feeling to have Creek's eyes flicker over her skin, examining every crevice, every edge, just absolutely every feature of her. He looked entranced which was rather surprising. Iris did not have a perfect body. Just because she was Princess did not mean that perfection would be granted to her. Perfect didn't exist anyway. It was too surreal of a word...

She was aware of Creek pulling away her bra and throwing it off just as he'd done with her dress. His delicate fingers swept across her skin as he slowly trailed towards her underwear, glancing up at the blue-skinned female with a bit of a smirk. She was turned on even more by this gesture and smiled at him, spreading her legs farther apart to show him she was more than ready.

The male curled his fingers into the rim of her underwear and Iris gasped slightly. Was she seriously ready for this? She had told herself she was and that Creek would be careful, making sure she was comfortable with the situation. And that was true. He would. But what if she screwed something up? She was sixteen years old, definitely a virgin. She guessed by how at ease her partner was that he'd done stuff like this before in the past. And that scared her. Because she'd be the only one confused and oblivious to the surprises sex could bring. Yes, her parents certainly had "the talk" with her...but they hadn't been too detailed. Branch especially had been secretive.

What's the big deal? Iris wondered. He acts like I'm gonna stay little forever. Either that or he's never had sex before and he doesn't know how to explain. But no, that's impossible. How else did I get here, huh? She brushed the thoughts aside, trying to focus on Creek who was now staring down at her with a concerned gaze.

"Are you okay, Iris?" he asked cautiously.

She realized he had taken her underwear off completely and clenched her muscles, tightening her jaw. "Yes, fine," she reassured him. "Just keep going."

"I know you're probably a little nervous," Creek said.

More than a little, Iris mentally added to his sentence.

"But like I said. I will be careful and please tell me if I hurt you." He winked at her, and then looked upwards towards the shelf hanging overhead. "Ah!" He grabbed a little container that rattled as he moved it from its sitting place, using his hand to turn the cap on it and take it off. He dipped a finger down into it, snaking out a little white pill and holding it closer to Iris' face. "You might wanna take this," he warned.

Iris grabbed it, her eyes trailing over it. "What is this?"

"Sweetheart, you're very young. We don't need a baby. Not right now anyway." Creek chuckled nervously, grasping the back of his neck with a hand.

"A-alright," Iris agreed, knowing he was right. If she ended up pregnant from this situation, she'd just be thrown down into a hole of more panic. So the Princess lifted the pill towards her mouth, swallowing it but having difficulty and meeting a bit of resistance. If she had wanted the medicine go down easier, she should've drank water with it. But she didn't want to get up and fetch some. Right now, she was excited for this moment with Creek. Taking the pill had caused her to calm down.

She slumped against the bed, relaxing her muscles and staring up at Creek as he hovered over her, a sweet smile plastered on his usually-calm demeanor. He sat back a little bit, pulling off his bright yellow pants and flinging them aside, revealing his half-erect member to her.

Iris sat up, watching the pulsating organ with interest.

"It might need your help," Creek murmured.

Even though Iris had never done anything like this before and had zero sexual experience, she knew what to do. She used her hand to grip the mediator's half-throbbing manhood and pumped it with gentle strokes. She was going slow, unsure and anxious about her movements and wondering if Creek was even appreciating it. But the lust-filled look in his violet eyes told her he loved it very much and a few groans escaped his half-parted lips. "Yes, very good," he muttered.

Iris smirked at him. "Is that enough?" she asked, tilting her head to one side.

"Perfect." The purple male moved closer, grasping her shoulders in a friendly grip and lowering her towards the bed once again. He moved his pelvis against hers.

The Princess inhaled sharply as she felt the tip of his member swirling around close to her entrance and making her much more aroused. She wrapped her arms around Creek's upper back, nuzzling her face into his neck.

"Are you ready?" the King muttered softly into her ear.

Iris hesitated before answering. She wanted this, but she couldn't keep down the anxiety building inside her body. She stared up at Creek, looking deeply into his stunning purple orbs. "Yes, I am," she replied in a low voice, smiling at him to show him she truly was. She slipped her lithe bright blue legs around his waist to hold him against her better.

Creek nodded once, slowly, carefully, and lovingly pushing his hips forward and sinking his violet-colored rod into the wetness of her slit.

Iris' eyes widened at the strange new sensation of the older Troll being inside of her. It felt nice actually. But she couldn't make any full conclusions of the feeling until it was over with.

The restrained male began slowly thrusting back forth, entering her a little more deeply. She felt her breath hitch in her throat as sharp pain exploded through her pelvis, causing her to throw her head back and yelp sharply.

Creek paused, staring down at her with blinking eyes. "Relax, sweetheart," he cooed. "This won't hurt if you just calm yourself. I promise everything will be okay. I'd never hurt you." He nuzzled her face affectionately, reassuring her.

Iris nodded. "O-okay," she muttered. "Keep going then." She forced her tensed muscles to relax, hoping the nervousness trickling through her veins like icy water would melt away and let her feel at ease. Thankfully, the muscles loosened and the pain faded. She sighed with relief and Creek seemed to pick up on this, because he started moving again, carefully rocking his waist against hers.

Iris heard a moan escape her mouth which surprised her. It was a noise she'd never made before, completely new and foreign to her. But she just accepted it and moved on. Her moans became louder as Creek moved himself faster on top of her, his eyes closed and an appreciative smile molded into his facial features.

The blue-skinned female felt herself starting to sweat, her hairline becoming rather damp and little droplets forming on her neck. She was thrusting her own hips forward to meet Creek's pumping member. Oh, it felt so amazing. A strange burning, fire-like sensation built up in her stomach and she relished the feeling. It was lust and love coming together into one emotion, burning her in a way that she enjoyed.

Creek grunted and moaned as he pounded in and out of her, gritting his rounded white teeth and squeezing his eyes shut tightly.

Iris was moaning so loud but she hardly heard herself. The pleasure buzzing through her body made her mind grow hazy and her vision blur, the pounding of her heartbeat filling her ears, and her breathing fast and irregular. She squeaked happily, curling her fingers into the soft flesh of Creek's upper back, as she felt the head of his hard manhood uncover a hidden sweet spot deep within her core, ecstasy and bliss blooming through her and making her so joyful and relaxed. She was no longer thinking of her parents or of the rest of the Snack Pack. They were all old news to her. Right now, this was the most interesting thing going on. Oh, she had never felt—

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Creek and Iris both froze in place, their heads snapping in the direction of the noise.

The Princess wondered what it was until it came again. Then she realized. Someone was at the door. And judging by their harsh and fast knocks, they were panicking....

Omg this chapter took me like four days to write 😂

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