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royally-flustered · 3 months
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Knight grabs a shaky thigh with his free hand while eating prince out, fingering him with his other hand. Prince hiccups, moans and buries his fingers in knight's short hair. As he sucks off his clit, he gets a sharp moan in return, the legs around him shake and squish him a little.
He just loves the non-verbal responses his prince gives him. He feels the goosebumps under his rough hands, the shaky legs that press themselves against him.
Prince is exactly where he wants him to be, his head empty of his duties, full of knight and pleasure instead.
A disappointed moan makes him look up when he stops and removes his fingers. "Getting impatient, are we?", he asks with a smirk and starts kissing prince's stomach, moving upwards inch by inch.
"M-more," prince whines and causes knight to shudder just by how much he wants him. He kisses and sucks at prince's neck, his fingers circling over his clit teasingly.
"Say that again," he almost growls and moves his head to look prince in the eyes.
"I want more."
Knight kisses prince on his soft lips, lets him taste his own wetness and enters a finger. "You shall receive what you ask for, your Highness."
His kisses move back down to prince's dripping wetness, cherishing every sound and response he gets.
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royally-flustered · 6 months
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But what if our dearest Prince was unable to be saved by their Knight this time and kidnapped at sea. Some sailors whisper that the moment the Prince saw his kidnapper, he went along practically willingly. This wasn't true of course, but it didn't take the big scary Pirate long at all to have the Prince enjoy its shackles and be on its knees in front of his Pirate willingly. If they were in a good mood, he was even allowed to keep the crown on. After all, the Pirate enjoyed so much to facefuck him while that was on his head.
And yes, maybe the Prince hadn't seen the outside of the Captain's chambers for months, maybe he wouldn't ever again. And maybe he hadn't worn proper clothes since his Pirate torn them off his body, but why would he need them if he was now so easily accesible? He wasn't worth the fine silks and fabrics anymore after all, or full coverage.
The one day the Pirate would take him out to the land, he'd be dressed in some leftover ladies clothes that would keep him covered, but barely. The corset was tight but his Pirate enjoyed his 'tits' so much, that was worth it. And if they wanted to play with his tits so bad, why would he deny them?
The skirt felt swishy, despite how short it was, and the way his Pirate had hiked it up on one side revealed his pale skin.
Of course this wasn't an invitation to anyone but the Pirate himself, but the grip they had on him had that clear to everyone that saw them
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royally-flustered · 6 months
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The knight stormed into the Prince's private chambers once he was finally released from his position.
"How dare you. First going all flirty with that purple-haired Queen, showing her the guest chambers, and all that stupid talking, all while keeping me in the throne room, and then you dare doing the exact same thing with her stupid companion? But right in my vision this time?"
Once Knight reached his Prince he immediately had him pinned to the bed, but it didn't seem like the royal minded too much as the knight continued his verbal attack.
"Well? Not much to say now, do you? Slutty,slutty prince already has its legs spread for me, just because I'm holding you like this-"
The knight pushed him down further, by the throat this time.
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