If you're still taking requests; Morgott and the Tarnished dirty talk? I need to read sexy banter 🥺
I had a bit of fun with this one!
Distraction
Morgott/female tarnished
Elden Ring dabble
Warnings: strong language, sexual themes, suggestive speech
Summary: Morgott and the Lady Tarnished try to drum up a bit of fun during a boring assembly
It was customary for the royal couple to attend assemblies within the capital. Morgott and the Lady had been sitting through the one currently for a good few hours now, the speaking nobles droning on and on seemingly endlessly.
Even Morgott was beginning to tire, the tarnished bored beyond measure. She began to shift about in her chair, organizing and reorganizing the desk they were both sat at.
“Peace, beloved mine.” Morgott whispered, placing a hand on her thigh under the desk.
The Lady Tarnished stilled, giving him an impish look. She spread her legs a bit, urging his hand on.
She didn’t quite know what she was after, any type of spice to this day would be welcoming; Morgott was less than accommodating, however. He simply pulled his hand away, trying to sooth, “We’ll have time for all that later.”
The tarnished deflated a bit, listening to the dry speaker for a time more. Unable to condemn herself to death by dullness she shifted a bit closer, getting Morgott’s attention.
“And what would his Lordship do exactly?” She whispered, giving him a look both challenging and sultry.
“I have some ideas…Nary a word of which should be uttered here with so many prying ears.” He whispered back.
The Lady slid a blank paper along the desk until it was on Morgott’s side, smirking, “Then write it.”
“My Lady can’t possibly wish to hear my secrets so badly?” He chuckled quietly.
“Humor me.” She leaned on her folded hands, not yielding.
Morgott sat still for some moments, seemingly paying renewed attention to the assembly. With a huff he suddenly took a quill to the paper, face stone. From any outside perspectives it would seem he was just writing up any common letter of business.
The Lady knew better however, having to bite her lip to contain her ever bubbling excitement.
Morgott slid the paper back, gaze forward.
The tarnished attempt to glance at it as smoothly as possible.
It reading:
‘Firstly, I shall put that beautiful mouth to better use than distractions during business. My beloved finds herself quite the hungry little creature…I intend to quell that appetite fully.’
The tarnished read it over, taking up the quill herself to scratch a response. She slid the paper back once finished, proceeding to pretend interest in the assembly once more.
Morgott’s good eye shifter down to read:
‘I’ll gladly put my mouth to my King’s uses, although his assets may require more than simply my mouth. He is quite an endowed King after all.’
She heard him make a sound before the paper was slid back for her to read. The couple playfully wrote back and forth, all while pretending to keep up with the assembly and maintaining stoic expressions:
‘How dost thou wish to service her Lord, hm?’
‘By mouth, by breast, any part my Lord finds purchase. I’ll kneel before his throne pliantly.’
‘Thou art quite…pliant.’
‘Only for his Lord.’
‘An honor I hold dear. I quite enjoy twisting thee upon thyself like a sugared confectionery.’
‘I enjoy when you press me into the bed like a beast.’
‘Perhaps we can indulge both fancies after the assembly?’
‘I’ll have to check my schedule, his Lordship keeps me quite busy.’
‘I’m quite positive he would not miss thou for an hour.’
‘Just an hour?’
‘After all this banter, the possibility is likely.’
‘Does the descriptive use of ‘horny’ apply to my Lord in more that his appearance as of late?”
‘It would be an adequate use of the term…”
‘Poor thing.’
‘Doth thee value thy current dress?’
‘Not particularly. Why?’
The Lady received the paper back, now quite full of delicate inked words. But as her eyes glanced down to read his response her cheeks reddened. She looked quickly up at him, in shock. Morgott sat unmoved, a shadow of a smirk painting his lips. The Lady looked back to the paper:
‘As soon as this damned assembly comes to a close I’m going to tear it away piece by piece with my teeth. I promise thee.’
17 notes
·
View notes