Peter sat in his chair, brooding over the past few years. He thought about the battles he had been in. In fact he had been in quite a few for a man still as young as he was. Though young his siblings and himself had fought quite valiantly, but now that most of the fighting was over, his siblings had gone on their own way. Susan had moved on to rule over another region of Narnia with a fitting prince her age. She had been gone for three years since the war between them and the Telmarines had ended. Losing Caspian had killed her, but she moved on quickly, determined to do right for her country. A year after their marriage Susan became pregnant, later giving birth to a little boy, Marius. That year Edmund left with Susan to lead her armies. Due to the fact that Erasmus, Susan's husband, was not a fighter; and he wanted someone to get the job done for him when necessary. Therefore, Edmund was quite busy with not only his duties but the steady flow of women his job brought him. Unfortunately this left Peter quite lonely.

However, Lucy had stuck around; sweet, young, and beautiful Lucy. She was still too young to be married or fight in wars, so she simply stayed home with Peter; that is when Peter was home. While coming in and out of his castle he had watched her grow. She had become somewhat of a woman of philosophy, very educated in all things past, present, and future. She didn't talk much, just sat around reading most of the time. He couldn't help but notice how she had blossomed into beautiful young woman. Every now and then he would let his eyes trace her curves and breasts, but then mentally scold himself for even thinking about looking at his little sister that way. He tried his damnedest to see her as that sweet little Lucy he once knew, but he couldn't deny himself the occasional fantasy. He couldn't deny himself thoughts of softly capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, licking and suckling her soft snow-white skin, tenderly nipping at her bright pink clit while she moaned his na-

"Peter?" I was suddenly jerked out of my fantasy by her soft questioning voice. I looked her over from head to toe. She wore tight knickers that hugged her hips just right and a shirt that flattered her in all the right places. I quickly took my crown off and sat it on my lap in a desperate attempt to cover up my raging hard-on. I looked around nervously forgetting she had said anything. "Peter, are you ok?" She gave me a slightly confused look.

"Uh. Yeah. I'm fine." I cleared my throat as she gave me another questioning look. "Why?"

"You just looked a little...bothered, or well, sort of lost in thought. I just wanted to make sure nothing was wrong."

"Oh, no. I'm just fine. Thanks for asking though Lu." She gave him a soft smile which he returned.

"Well, I just wanted to let you know I was going out for quick horseback ride with Rodina." In her eyes I saw an innocence that made me hate myself for any previous thoughts of her. Rodina was her best friend, and one of the only people she spent her time with. I sighed and forced another smile.

"You know you don't have to ask me to do anything Lu. You are practically a grown woman."

"I don't believe I was asking. I was simply letting you know that I was going out in case you started to miss me." Her sudden burst of attitude put me at a loss for words. She rarely ever talked to me, and now she was putting me in my place. If it were anyone else they'd be in great trouble for talking to the high king that way, but since it was Lucy I'd let it slide.

"Oh..well I just thought-"

"You thought wrong." She gave me a joking smile and walked away swaying her hips in the most delicious way. I watched her walk away. She turned her head around for a slight second, and turned back. "You may want to shut your mouth before you start to catch flies." There was a chuckle in her voice when she jokingly patronized me. I shut my mouth as she turned the corner gracefully. My erection was back and prominent as ever. I had to take care of it. If not, I'd pounce on my baby sister, and that was NOT an option. I followed her out quickly heading to my room.

"Your Majesty." Asterius stopped me in my tracks. I turned around and groaned.

"I am currently on my way to take care of something very important, so please make it quick."

"A messenger from Tashbaan has come to inform you that their prince wishes to have counsel with you."

"And?.."

"The prince is requesting that you visit him. He has promised a feast, a ball, and plenty of women he thinks you highness will most appreciate." The thought of being with a woman I didn't know disgusted me, but maybe it would take my mind off Lucy, at least for a little while.

"When is he expecting me to arrive?"

"He was hoping you would leave in the morning."

"A bit of a late notice, don't you think?"

"If you wish, I can tell the messenger to leave." I proceeded to roll my eyes and turn around, continuing to my chambers.

"No, no. Give him a guest room for the night. We leave in the morning. Might as well."

"Yes sir." I listened to his hooves hitting the polished marble as we went our separate ways. After a few minutes of walking I came to a grand staircase. I walked up slowly contemplating the past half hour. I followed the wall to our corridor where the high kings and queens rooms reside. They say that we are the only ones able to find them. Not too hard to believe considering the size of our castle. I passed Edmund's room first on the left, then Susan's room next on the right, then Lucy's room on the left again. I then arrived at my room at the very end of the hallway. I walked inside, carefully shutting the door behind me. I flopped down on my bed causing the frame to shake a bit. I took off my boots and socks one at a time. Then my trousers followed. I decided I'd leave my shirt on. Lying back down on my bed I began to stroke myself, slowly hardening again. Thoughts of her popped into my head unwillingly. I tried my best to push them away, failing miserably. Dammit. I saw her underneath me. Her long flowing brown hair fell across the pillow while pleasure danced across her face. Her pale arms reached around my shoulders while her long smooth legs wrapped around my waist. Her heels dug into my ass and her hips met my thrusts. I pumped harder imagining her walls wrapped around me. I groaned, imagining her calling out my name. "Peter! Oh Peter. Mmmm...yeah. Right there. Peter, Peter, PETER!"

"PETER! Are you in there. Peter, I'm coming in." Again that soft voice jerked me out of my fantasy.

"No Lucy! No! I'm...uh..not decent. Hold on a second." I dressed quickly and ran to the door to let her in. She looked me over. I'm sure I looked quite disheveled.

"Peter. You look like a mess. What have you been up to? I called for you at least five times." She seemed to be sincerely unaware of what I had been doing.

"Oh I was just trying to take a bath, and you caught me with my drawers off." I chuckled lightly, but shifted nervously hoping that my current condition was not obvious.

"Are you sure you're okay Peter? You have been acting odd all day. Are you hiding something?"

"No. I just...haven't been getting much sleep lately."

"Oh well. I guess I'll be getting ready then."

"Ready for what?"

"For our trip in the morning."

"Our trip? No Lu. You need to stay here."

"Peter! I always stay here! You always leave me! I want to come with for once! Please." Her eyes watered and she pouted her lip. I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"Fine, but you must agree to do what I say the WHOLE time." Her sweet smile broke out across her face.

"Oh thank you Peter! Thank you!" She threw her arms around me and bounced up and down. I hissed at the feeling of her breasts on my chest. Fortunately, she didn't notice. "I'll see you in the morning then." She hurried off to her room. I ran my hand through my hair and shut the door. It was going to be a long week.