Punishment In Bed

He got up on his feet and clenched his jaw by staring at her sleeping face. The place he had given her to stay wasn't enough, now she needed his room to sleep. Her audacity had finally made him lose his control. He strode towards her side and then grabbed her shoulder but before he would pull her up, he heard her hissing badly.

His hold immediately turned gentle by watching her calm face twisting in pain. He looked down at her elbow which was bandaged and he himself didn't know why he didn't want to add more to her pain.

He released her shoulder from his grip and she slightly shifted towards his direction, causing her long blonde hair to fall all over face. Her soft snores again started echoing but his eyes got completely stuck at her face which was covered with her hairs.

She slightly rubbed her face on the pillows, indicating how her own hairs were disturbing her precious sleep. On its own, his hand decided to get closer to her. He bent his upper body a bit and then pushed her hairs away from her face, mindful of not disturbing her sleep.

That irritating frown left from her face as soon as he removed her hairs away from her face. She gently rubbed her face against the soft pillow, just like a tired kitten. He had given her a perfect name.

His eyes thoroughly stared at her face, completely forgetting the things which were angering him a little while ago. Her disobedience had been long forgotten and now was that invisible cage of allurigness in which her enchanting innocence had successfully trapped his thoughts. What was so special about this girl that he always ended up staring at her face? He had seen much more fascinating women and girls than her but they had never gained his attention the way she was doing.

He was gazing at her face when she again shifted on the bed and then slowly opened her eyes. Those beautifully gleaming sapphire balls come in contact with his dark eyes. She gently batted her lashes at him, making him astonished until

"Look, now your scary face is even troubling me in my dreams, piggy," she softly breathed out and again closed her eyes, turning him stunned.

She turned around and pulled the duvet more and started snoring again. He scoffed and then snatched the duvet from her.

"Get the fuck up right now," he roared in his extremely deep voice but it wasn't enough to scare that sleepyhead. He clutched her other shoulder which was not injured and forcefully made her up and sat on the bed.

She frowned but her eyes were still closed. He shrugged her, taking her back to this world. Slowly unlatching her eyes, she glared at him.

"Why are you disturbing me even in my sleep? Trouble me when I am going to wake up. Now shoo shoo..." She spat and was about to lay down again but he clutched her arm and didn't let her sleep.

"Get up from your precious sleep before I throw you out of my house again and make you sleep on the road," he warned her in his seething tone.

She scowled and then opened her sleepy eyes a bit.

"You're even threatening me in my dreams, you pig,"

He chewed on his inner cheek before shrugging her aggressively. Her head started spinning. Her heart started beating faster.

"What is wrong with you, you rude germ?" She yelled at him but her eyes widened when she noticed something. It wasn't a dream. He was really standing in front of her.

He gave her a once over grin by watching her shocking reaction. She lightly slapped on her cheek to make sure it wasn't a dream and guess what? It was not.

He crossed his arms against his chest and slightly bent his head before her.

"A very good morning, your highness,"

She gulped at his words and pinched herself to make sure it was real. The way he was glaring at her, she was sure he was going to eat her alive.

She wandered her eyes around her and congratulations, she was sleeping in his room, on his bed. She was so gone now.

She hurriedly tried to get up from the bed but in her desperate attempt to leave, her palm got slammed against his cheek as his head was still lowered at her.

Within a second, she found herself pinned against the bed and him, hovering over her. She gulped when he clutched her jaw in a little harsh grip.

His darkened gaze bored deeper into her azure ones.

"You are finding this game very funny, don't you?" He breathed out against her lips and then leaned more down, almost brushing their noses.

"But be careful, kitten. This game can make you lose so many things and can even hurt you too," he warned her.

His words were far from her understanding. She looked at him, untidily.

"But what game are we playing?"

Again speechless. Her reply made her speechless but a sly smirk crept on his face by watching that naive innocence engulfing all over face. For the first time in his life, an innocence had started enchanting him so much.

He released her jaw from his grip and then grabbed her both wrists. Pinning them above her head, he noticed how tender and small she was in front of him. Too soft, too warm and too fragile to break. Too virtuous and innocuous to taint.

He scanned her entire face and tried to find fear in her eyes of his closeness but there was none instead she was looking sleepy again. How brave of her?

"Don't you dare to sleep?" He warned her, by watching her trying to close her eyes.

"Why were you sleeping here in my room?" He asked. She amiably yawned before answering.

"I was cleaning your room and then your bed but then my elbow started hurting and I got tired too and your bed seemed so soft and cosy. I thought to take a little nap before you came but then ended up sleeping a little long," she explained everything to him without hiding anything.

Her answer amazed him. He held her both wrists with his one palm, gently and then the other used to support his weight over her, careful enough to not crush her under him but the question was why she wasn't feeling nervous by being in a state like that with him. She was far away from getting intimidated by him.

"And didn't it scare you that what if I caught you sleeping in my bed?" He questioned looking into those celestial azure eyes.

She shook her head in her answer. Very fearless. His smirk turned devious. Gently grazing his knuckles over her soft warm cheeks, he whispered

"And why were you not scared of getting caught by me?"

She thought for a second before answering

"Because I knew it, you won't punish me even if you caught me sleeping,"

Amazing, so now she had started understanding him more than he knew about his own self. He continued to caress her cheek

"And what makes you think that I won't punish you for sleeping in my bed?" He asked. She shrugged her head.

"I don't know,"

Her reply made him to lean closer to her ear where he whispered those words in her ear

"And what if I just punish you right now here in this same bed in which you dared to sleep, my kitten?"