Chapter 3 - The Act Begins

By: GottaHurtHim

Eugene's hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer, and the feel of her—soft, warm, completely bare against him—made every nerve in his body come alive. His pulse raced as their bodies aligned, every inch of her fitting perfectly to him as if they were made for this moment. The fire in the hearth cast flickering shadows across the room, illuminating the curve of her body as she pressed against him.

He could feel the soft, rapid rise and fall of her chest as she breathed, her heart pounding just as wildly as his. Her skin was smooth, impossibly soft under his touch, and he marveled at the way her body responded to his, the way her breath hitched every time his fingers grazed her skin. His hands roamed her back, tracing the line of her spine down to the curve of her hips, pulling her even closer until there was no space left between them.

Rapunzel's breath quickened, her hands drifting up from his chest to his shoulders, her fingers curling around his neck as she pulled him into another kiss. This one was different—deeper, more intense. Her lips parted beneath his, and Eugene responded in kind, his tongue brushing against hers in a slow, sensual dance that left them both breathless. She tasted sweet, like the flowers she loved so much, and the intoxicating mix of her scent and the heat of her body sent a surge of desire through him that was impossible to ignore.

His hands slid lower, cupping her hips as he lifted her slightly, guiding her toward the bed. She followed without hesitation, her lips never leaving his, her body moving with him in perfect harmony. The kiss deepened with every step, growing more urgent, more desperate as the tension between them built to an unbearable level.

Eugene's legs hit the edge of the bed, and he broke the kiss just long enough to lower her onto the soft sheets. Rapunzel let out a soft gasp as her back met the mattress, her golden hair spilling out in a halo around her, catching the light from the fire in a way that made her look almost otherworldly. She gazed up at him, her eyes wide and dark with desire, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she waited, breathless.

He hovered over her for a moment, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts as he took in the sight of her. She was beautiful—more beautiful than he could ever have imagined—and the way she looked at him, the way her body responded to his touch, only made him want her more. His heart pounded in his chest, the weight of the moment settling over them like a heavy, intoxicating cloud.

His hands found her thighs, gently parting them as he lowered himself onto the bed, his body aligning with hers as he leaned in to press a kiss to her neck. Rapunzel gasped again, her hands reaching for him, pulling him closer as her body arched into his touch. His lips trailed down her throat, soft and lingering, as his hands explored the soft skin of her thighs, fingers tracing gentle patterns that made her shiver.

"Eugene…" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own rapid breathing. There was something in her tone—a mix of anticipation and need—that made his heart race even faster.

He pulled back slightly, just enough to meet her gaze, his breath coming in shallow gasps as he looked down at her. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, his hands still resting on her hips, his fingers brushing the sensitive skin there with slow, deliberate movements.

Rapunzel nodded, her lips parting as she took a deep, shaky breath. "I'm… I'm more than okay," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Her hands slipped down to his waist, her fingers grazing the muscles of his abdomen, and Eugene shuddered under her touch.

He leaned in again, his lips finding hers in a slow, tender kiss as his hand slid lower, exploring the soft skin of her inner thighs, his fingers brushing against the heat of her. Rapunzel's breath hitched, her body tensing for a brief moment before she relaxed into his touch, her legs parting slightly in response. Her fingers tightened around his waist, pulling him closer, her body arching against his as she let out a soft, breathless moan.

Eugene's heart raced, every muscle in his body tightening as he felt her respond to him. He moved slowly, carefully, his fingers tracing gentle, teasing patterns along the sensitive skin of her thighs, gradually working his way closer to where she needed him most. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the way her body trembled beneath his touch, and it sent a wave of desire crashing over him that was almost impossible to resist.

Rapunzel's breathing grew heavier, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her body reacted to every movement, every touch. She bit her lip, her eyes fluttering shut as her hands slipped higher, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him into another kiss. This one was deeper, more desperate, her lips parting beneath his as her body pressed into him with an urgency that made his head spin.

He responded in kind, his hand slipping between her thighs, brushing against the heat of her in a way that made her gasp, her entire body tensing for a moment before she relaxed again, melting into his touch. The sound of her soft, breathless moans filled the air between them, and Eugene could feel his own control slipping, his body responding instinctively to her every movement.

His fingers moved slowly, exploring the soft, sensitive skin, teasing her, testing her reactions. Rapunzel's breath hitched again, her body arching into his touch as she let out another soft moan, her fingers tightening in his hair as she pulled him closer.

"Eugene…" she whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of need and uncertainty. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and dark with desire, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still between them.

He paused, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts as he gazed down at her, his heart pounding in his chest. "We don't have to—"

"I want to," she interrupted, her voice soft but filled with certainty. Her hands slipped down to his shoulders, pulling him closer until their bodies were pressed together again. "I want this. I want you."

Eugene swallowed hard, his throat tight with emotion as he nodded, his hands trembling slightly as he resumed his exploration of her body. His fingers slid over her, learning every inch of her, the way she responded to every touch, every caress. He moved slowly, carefully, his lips trailing soft, lingering kisses down her neck, over her collarbone, and lower still.

Rapunzel's breath grew more uneven with each kiss, her body trembling beneath him as his lips found the soft skin of her breasts. She moaned softly, her hands sliding down his back, her nails grazing his skin in a way that sent shivers of pleasure through him. Her body arched against his, and Eugene could feel the heat of her, the way she writhed beneath his touch, her soft gasps and moans filling the air between them.

His hand slid lower, fingers brushing against the soft, wet heat of her, and Rapunzel gasped again, her body tensing for a moment before she relaxed into his touch. He moved slowly, teasingly, his fingers exploring her with a gentle but deliberate touch, coaxing soft, breathless moans from her lips as her body responded to him.

Eugene's hand moved with a slow, deliberate precision, his fingers teasing at the edge of her need, brushing lightly against the heat between her thighs. Every movement coaxed a new sound from Rapunzel, her breathless moans and soft gasps filling the space between them, making the air feel thick, electric. Her body responded instinctively, pressing into his touch, her hips shifting ever so slightly as if searching for more.

Rapunzel's hands slid down his back, her nails grazing his skin in a way that sent waves of pleasure rolling through him. Her touch was hesitant but eager, and Eugene could feel her fingers trembling against him, not out of fear, but anticipation. There was something about the way her body reacted to every touch, every caress, that made his heart race faster, his breath come quicker.

His lips trailed lower, down her chest, over the curve of her breast, and he lingered there for a moment, pressing soft, lingering kisses to her skin. Rapunzel's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him on. He could feel the heat of her skin beneath his lips, the way her body trembled with every kiss, and it drove him wild.

Eugene's fingers moved with a little more confidence now, exploring her, learning every inch of her with a careful but deliberate touch. He could feel her body reacting to him, the way she shuddered beneath his hand, her breath growing more erratic with each passing moment. His lips continued their slow journey, tracing a path down her body, over the smooth, soft skin of her stomach, and lower still.

Rapunzel's hands tightened in his hair, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she looked down at him, her eyes wide and filled with a mixture of need and disbelief. "Eugene…" she whispered, her voice trembling with both excitement and uncertainty. She bit her lip, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she watched him, her body quivering under his touch.

He looked up at her, his own breath coming fast, his heart pounding in his chest as he paused, just for a moment. "I'm right here," he murmured, his voice low and rough, filled with a tenderness that surprised even him. His hand moved with more certainty now, his fingers slipping between her thighs, finding her warmth and wetness. Rapunzel gasped, her entire body tensing beneath him as her head fell back against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged bursts.

Eugene watched her, his own body responding to the sight of her like this—open, vulnerable, yet so eager, so willing. He marveled at how beautiful she was, how perfectly she seemed to fit into his arms, beneath his hands. His fingers moved with a slow, teasing rhythm, testing her reactions, coaxing soft moans from her lips that made his blood boil. Every gasp, every soft cry of pleasure only fueled his desire, made him want her more.

Rapunzel's hips moved against his hand, her body arching into his touch as she let out another soft, breathless moan. Her eyes fluttered closed, her hands tightening around the sheets as her breath came in short, shallow bursts. Eugene's heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing as he watched her, the way her body responded to him, the way she seemed to melt under his touch.

He moved with slow, deliberate precision, his fingers tracing gentle circles against her most sensitive spot, watching as her breath hitched, her body tensing and trembling beneath him. Rapunzel's hands slipped down from the sheets, reaching for him, pulling him closer as if she couldn't bear to be apart from him for another second. Her nails grazed his skin again, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine as he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

The kiss was slow at first, tender and filled with a deep, unspoken understanding between them. But it didn't take long for the passion to build again, for the kiss to deepen as their bodies pressed together, moving in perfect sync. Rapunzel moaned into the kiss, her hips moving against his hand, seeking more, and Eugene responded in kind, his fingers moving faster, with more confidence.

"Eugene…" she gasped against his lips, her voice trembling with need as her body arched into his touch. Her hands tightened around him, pulling him closer, her breath coming in short, desperate bursts. She was close—he could feel it, the way her body trembled beneath his, the way her breath hitched with every movement.

Eugene's heart pounded in his chest, his breath coming fast as he watched her, as he felt her body responding to his touch. His fingers moved with a steady, deliberate rhythm, and Rapunzel's breath quickened, her body tensing as she let out a soft, breathless moan, her entire body trembling beneath him. She was so close, so ready, and he could feel his own control slipping, his own need growing with every passing second.

Her hands found his again, her fingers trembling as they tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, her lips parting beneath his as she let out another soft, breathless cry. "I—" she gasped, her voice catching in her throat as her body tensed, her breath coming in short, ragged bursts.

Eugene could feel the tension building inside her, the way her body responded to every touch, every caress. His fingers moved faster, teasing, coaxing her toward the edge, and he could feel her body trembling beneath him, her breath coming in short, desperate bursts as she teetered on the edge of release.

"Eugene…!" she cried out, her body arching beneath him as the tension finally snapped, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she reached her climax. Her entire body trembled beneath him, her hands tightening in his hair as she let out a soft, breathless moan, her body shuddering with the force of her release.

He watched her, his heart pounding in his chest as he felt her body relax beneath him, her breath coming in slow, shallow gasps as the tension drained away. Rapunzel's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at him, her lips curving into a soft, contented smile as she reached up to brush a strand of hair away from his face.

"I'm…" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their breathing. She didn't finish the sentence, but she didn't need to. The look in her eyes said it all.

Eugene smiled down at her, his hand still resting gently on her thigh, his heart swelling with an emotion that went far beyond desire. "I know," he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead as he settled beside her, his arms wrapping around her protectively. He held her close, feeling the warmth of her body against his, the steady rise and fall of her chest as they lay together, tangled in the sheets.

For a long moment, neither of them spoke, content to simply lie there, wrapped in each other's arms. The fire crackled softly in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the room, but all Eugene could focus on was her—the way her body fit so perfectly against his, the way her breath matched his, slow and steady.

But as they lay there, tangled in the sheets, the weight of what was still to come pressed gently on them both. This was only the beginning, and there was something sacred, something unfinished between them, lingering in the air. They had started this journey, but it wasn't complete.

Rapunzel stirred slightly, her body shifting beneath his arm as she looked up at him, her eyes soft but filled with an unspoken understanding. She wasn't done, and neither was he. They hadn't yet crossed the threshold into fully sealing their union, and though Rapunzel's innocence had been apparent earlier, now there was a newfound confidence in her gaze.

"I think…" she whispered, her fingers tracing the edge of his jaw, "I think I'm ready."

Eugene swallowed, his heart pounding in his chest at the look in her eyes, the trust, the love, and the certainty that now radiated from her. This wasn't about what they'd done so far; it was about everything they had yet to do, together, as one.

"Are you sure?" His voice was soft, but the gravity of his question hung between them. He wanted her to be completely certain, for this to be a choice she made without hesitation.

Rapunzel smiled, a slow, tender smile that made his heart swell with affection. She shifted slightly beneath him, her hands sliding up his back, and when she spoke again, there was no doubt in her voice. "I'm sure."

Eugene's breath caught as her words settled over him, and he felt the last thread of restraint he'd been holding onto slip away. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a slow, passionate kiss, his hands slipping down to cradle her body as she responded eagerly, her fingers digging into his skin as she pulled him closer.

The kiss deepened, their bodies pressing together with a newfound urgency, and Eugene could feel the heat building between them again, more intense this time, more deliberate. His hands roamed her body, tracing the familiar curves, but now with a sense of purpose, a need to take them both to the place they hadn't yet ventured.

Rapunzel's breath quickened, her chest rising and falling beneath his as her hands slid lower, down to his waist, where she tugged gently at the last barrier between them. Eugene shuddered at her touch, his breath coming in short, shallow bursts as she guided him closer, her body arching into his in a way that made his heart race.

His fingers moved with a steady, deliberate rhythm, tracing the lines of her body as he positioned himself above her, his eyes never leaving hers. He could see the nervous excitement in her gaze, the way her breath hitched with every movement, but there was no fear now—only anticipation, only trust.

Eugene leaned down, pressing his forehead gently to hers as he whispered, "I'll be gentle." His voice was thick with emotion, the weight of the moment settling over him as he moved, guiding himself to where she needed him most.

Rapunzel's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before she opened them again, looking up at him with a mixture of love and determination. "I know," she whispered, her voice soft but steady. "I trust you."

With those words, Eugene moved slowly, carefully, his heart pounding in his chest as he entered her for the first time. Rapunzel gasped, her body tensing beneath him for just a second before she relaxed, her hands finding his, their fingers entwining as they moved together, the rhythm slow, steady, and deliberate.

He could feel every breath she took, every slight shift of her body beneath him, and he matched her movements with his own, careful to move at her pace, to ensure that every moment was shared between them. The sensation was overwhelming, and for a moment, Eugene found it difficult to breathe, his mind spinning with the weight of the moment.

Rapunzel's hands tightened around his, her body arching into his as her breath came in short, shallow gasps. "Eugene…" she whispered, her voice trembling with both pleasure and the newness of it all. Her legs shifted slightly, wrapping around him as she pulled him closer, her body fitting perfectly with his.

He groaned softly, his body moving with hers in perfect harmony, the sensation of her warmth, her softness, making it impossible to think of anything but the way they fit together, the way they were becoming one.

Eugene's hand slipped down to her waist, guiding her movements as they found a rhythm, slow at first but gradually building as Rapunzel's confidence grew. Her body responded to him with every thrust, her soft moans and gasps filling the air between them, urging him on, pushing them both closer to the edge.

The tension built between them, their bodies moving together in a steady, deliberate rhythm that left them both breathless, their hearts pounding in sync. Eugene's hands roamed her body, tracing the familiar curves, but this time with a sense of finality, of knowing that this moment, this act, was sealing their marriage in a way that words alone couldn't.

Rapunzel's breath quickened, her body tensing beneath his as her hands tightened around his shoulders, pulling him closer, her legs wrapping more firmly around his waist. "Eugene…" she gasped again, her voice barely a whisper as her body trembled beneath him.

He could feel her getting closer, the way her body responded to every movement, every touch, and it pushed him to the edge, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts as the tension built between them. His hands slid down to her hips, guiding her movements as they quickened, the soft sounds of their bodies moving together filling the room.

And then, as if on cue, the tension between them snapped, and Rapunzel let out a soft, breathless cry, her body arching into his as her release washed over her. Eugene followed a moment later, his own release crashing through him like a wave, leaving him breathless and shaking as he collapsed onto the bed beside her, their bodies still entwined.

For a long moment, neither of them spoke, their breathing the only sound in the room as they lay there, their bodies tangled in the sheets. Eugene's heart pounded in his chest, his mind still spinning from the intensity of it all, but as he looked over at Rapunzel, her face flushed, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath, a wave of contentment washed over him.

They had done it. They had sealed their marriage in the most intimate way possible, and as Eugene wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, he knew that this was only the beginning of their journey together.

Rapunzel smiled up at him, her eyes filled with love and a quiet sense of accomplishment. "I love you," she whispered, her voice soft and filled with emotion.

Eugene pressed a kiss to her forehead, his heart swelling with affection as he whispered back, "I love you too."

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Her toes grazed the inside of his thigh, lingering there for a moment as she watched his reaction, her own pulse quickening with every second. Eugene shifted slightly in his seat, his breath coming a little faster now, and he couldn't help but grin. "Well, it looks like someone's been learning a thing or two," he murmured, his voice low and thick with amusement.

Rapunzel giggled, her foot moving higher still, brushing against the edge of his crotch, her movements slow and teasing. "I had a good teacher," she whispered, her eyes meeting his again, and the look in them sent a thrill of excitement through Eugene.

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table, his eyes locked on hers as he gave her a slow, lazy smile. "Is that so?" he asked, his voice dropping lower as he shifted in his seat, feeling the heat of her touch spreading through him.