HC of Timmy characters accidentally hurting you/scaring you. Give me the angyst
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Paul
Paul didn't mean to. He was upset and over people trying to pull him every which way and you happened to try to comfort him.
He was annoyed and just wanted to be alone. You were trying to talk to him. To get him to talk to you.
In his anger, he loses his cool and uses the voice on you. "Just Shut up."
He regrets it the moment that he realizes what he did. Your eyes tear up and you are heartbroken. When Paul goes to grab you, you pull away from him.
"Please. I'm sorry," he whispered brokenly. You scoffed and walked out of the room.
Laurie
To say you were insecure when it came to the March sisters. They were so beautiful and talented and they had known Laurie a lot longer than you had.
You always worried that he would pick them over you and your fears came true when you were in need of Laurie and he was nowhere to be found.
You had just had your second child. Having a toddler and a newborn was stressful enough without your husband gone at the drop of a hat when one of the Marches needed him.
It was a particularly rough day with your toddler whining for Lauire all day and your newborn refusing to lack on to your nipple. You were overwhelmed and you needed Laurie.
He didn't come home until later that evening after the two children were finally settled down. You were exhausted and upset with him And you started fighting. You complained he was never home. He said you were overreacting and that Jo had needed his help and he couldn't abandon her.
"So you can abandon me? Your wife and your children?" Laurie just rolled his eyes and continued to get undressed. But you weren't done you. You continued to fight until you asked him if you cared more about them than he did your family.
In a fit of anger, he shouted "Of course they. Are they my family? I've known them my whole life."
His shouting woke the baby and you shut down. A tear rolled down your face. "Fine, if they are your family then leave and be with them." and then you walked out of the bedroom to tend to your baby.
Hal
Hal was not himself. He was meaner than normal. Everyone walked on eggshells around the King.
You never walked on eggshells. You liked how harsh he was. It was one of the reasons you loved him. And he never turned that harshness onto you.
Until he did one night. He was upset and yelling at everyone. He came into the room throwing things and shouting. You were getting out of the tub when he started.
You had never seen him this upset before. He flipped the table over and tossed his crown to the floor. He didn't know you were in the room.
"Useless staff, useless couriers, useless wife," he ranted tossing things around. You were hurt by his words and before you could argue with him, he tossed a glass vase against the wall and a piece of glass cut your face.
You gasped cupping your cheek. "Hal," you shouted, pulling your hand back and seeing the blood drip down.
Hal is frozen when he sees your bleeding face. He doesn't know what to do or say. All his frustration melts away when he looks at you. His Queen. Hurt and bleeding because of him and his temper.
"My love-" he starts, but you cut him off. "No. Just get out. Now," you ordered.
And for once he listens.
Lee
"Lee?" You questioned in horror as you saw your boyfriend tear into the throat of the man who catcalled you earlier today. Lee froze and turned to face you dropping the now dead man to the ground.
"Baby... what are you doing here?" He asked trying to hide the panic out of his tone.
"I-I-," you couldn't even get your words out. You couldn't stop looking at the blood on his face. Or the body at his feet. Fear froze your blood and you started to shake.
Lee took a step closer to you only for you to take a few to get away from him. "Please," you begged.
"Don't be afraid of me," he begged in return. He could feel his heart breaking looking at the fear in your eyes.
"Don't come any closer," you said tears not running down your face. You couldn't believe what was happening. You had been with Lee for years and you never thought. You felt bile rise in your throat.
"Baby don't be upset with me. Let me explain."
You shook your head and took another step back. And another, until you were running down the street as fast as you could.
Wonka
He didn't mean to upset you. He never wanted to hurt or upset you. You are his life. Everything he does is for your future. So you two can have your dream lives.
So he gets a bit obsessed with his work sometimes. He gets in the zone and does not like to be disturbed. His chocolate making is important to him and he took it very seriously.
But you were his sweet tart and he never meant to yell at you. To imply that his work was more important than you, but that is exactly what he did.
He missed dinner. Not just any dinner but your anniversary dinner. And left you sitting in a restaurant by yourself for an hour. You weren't angry when you left the restaurant. You weren't angry when you arrived at the factory and he was completely shocked to see him.
You were defeated and disappointed. Your tears didn't start to fall until he dismissed you and told you he had a lot of work to do. You cried when you reminded him of your anniversary and he only stared back at you blankly.
It was too much. You asked him if thought about you even once today. Willy was nothing if not truthful and told you no. Not to hurt you, but because it was true. He was in the lab all day and thought of nothing but chocolate.
It was only when you were walking out of the factory and ignoring his pleas did he realized how much he messed up.
Kyle
Kyle was an asshole. That was never in question. He was aloof and rarely thought about other people. You were the only person he truly cared about.
You were his best friend. And unknown to him, the love of his life. He wished he knew that before he fucked up. Before he hooked up with you and then ignored you for two weeks.
He was selfish. He cared about himself and for two weeks he couldn't understand the feelings he felt for you. So he shut down. He refused to talk to you and when you approached him he just turned and walked away.
Your friendship was non-existence and only worsened when he showed up to your birthday party like nothing happened between the two of you with a date.
You took him outside, screaming at him. Calling him every name under the sun. And for his part, he stood back with his arms crossed and smoked a cigarette.
"You are a monster, Kyle Scheible. I love you. You have to know that right? Everyone knows that. But you don't care. You don't care about anyone but yourself. I am done with you and all your selfishness. Don't ever speak to me again."
It was as your tear-streamed face turned away from him that he realized that he loved you and he ruined everything.
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๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ. ๐๐ญ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ข๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ณ๐ต ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ช๐ญ๐บ. ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฆ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ, ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ช๐ค ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ณ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐๐ข๐ญ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ถ๐ณ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ข๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ.
๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ. ๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ'๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ช๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ข๐ฑ, ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ. ๐๐ฆ'๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐บ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฉ๐ข๐ช๐ณ, ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ต ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ'๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐ธ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ. ๐๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ญ๐บ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ธ๐ข๐บ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ข ๐ด๐ฐ๐ง๐ต ๐ฌ๐ช๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฌ.
๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ด. ๐๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ง๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐น. ๐๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ, ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ๐ธ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ด ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ.
๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ, ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐บ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ, ๐ฃ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ข๐ฑ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฆ๐น๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ธ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ง๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ป๐ผ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ด๐ด. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฆ๐น๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐จ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ฃ๐ด๐ฐ๐ญ๐ถ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ณ๐บ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ.
๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ณ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ. ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต. ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต, ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด. ๐๐ต ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ข๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ต๐ณ๐ช๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ถ๐ณ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐น๐ต ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ. ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ค๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐บ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ช๐ณ๐ค๐ถ๐ต. ๐๐ข๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต. ๐๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฎ๐บ๐ฑ๐๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ.
๐๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฎ๐ช๐ณ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ค ๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ญ๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ญ๐ต ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐๐ผ๐.
๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ท๐ช๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด.
๐๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ญ๐บ๐ท๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐บ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ค๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.
"๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐บ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ด ๐ค๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ช๐ค" ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ.
๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ด๐ฎ๐ช๐ณ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ด, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ
"๐ช ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ" ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.
๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ, ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ท๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐บ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ.
"๐-๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด๐ด" ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ.
"๐ช ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ช ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ" ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ช๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐บ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ด.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ข๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ง๐ถ๐ญ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ฃ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด, ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ท๐ฆ๐ช๐ญ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ฆ.
๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ธ๐ข๐บ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข๐ด๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฐ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ช๐ต.
๐๐ข๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ญ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐บ, ๐ข๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ข๐ด ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ต๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐บ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ข๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐น ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ณ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ช๐ต.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ช๐ค ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ.
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My Lord (Prince Hal x fem! Reader Oneshot)
Summary: After you dance with another man, Prince Hal, your royal intended has a confession to make...
Warnings: SMUT! 18+ (fingering, p in v sex, doing it on a desk), historical inaccuracies for the sake of vibes, grammar and spelling mistakes, angst and fluff.
Dick-tionary: Smut starts at โKiss me again, my dove,โ and ends at "You pressed foreheads, feeling his warm breath and how soft his skin felt- comforting, gentle. "
Word Count: 3K
A/N: From @muddyorbsblr's request! It ended up being longer, oops. But enjoy!
A03//My Ko-Fi//My Etsy Shop//Masterlist//Wattpad
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Despite your fine dress and the rich wine flowing, you felt somber at your betrothal ball. Not that the ball itself was a sad event. No, you were not merry from everything around you. It was all merry with the throne room decorated with flowers and jigs being played by the musicians. Your melancholy was due to your intended.
ย Of all the good lords and gentlemen on this green isle, only one was destined to be the next king. And that was who you were going to marry. Your parents were thrilled when the king agreed to the marriage. They smiled and embraced you as an artist hugged their painting. They managed to sell you to the highest bidder.
His Majesty Prince Henry the Fourth of Lancaster. The highest bidder indeed.
ย Or Hal, as the taverns ruffians called him. Hal. Riotous, dishonorable, pranking, thieving, tavern hopping, wench chasing, sack drinking Hal. Beautiful, princely, decadent Hal. Every time his brothers had to tell their father the truth of Halโs layaboutsโฆthe king would turn red with fury. Not that you were surprised.
Even if the scoundrel you were going to call your husband had been kind to you these past few months. He would be by your side. And trying to win you over or get you to smile. Flirt with you- he did to hundreds of women at this point! No doubt! Your inner giddiness was mixed with a silent rage and you werenโt sure which would pop out first each time he got your hand and kissed it gently. Hal was beautiful. A handsome, handsome man who wore his doublets tight on his lean frame and walked with a swagger, his auburn curls freed about his head. There was a charm to his manner, and feelings were in you when you looked at him. Feelings you didnโt like. Feelings you didnโt dare name.ย
For that, you remained polite. Never forward. Nice, but nothing more. For what else could you do? The world of court could be deadly and dangerous. The worldโs eyes were on you. You couldnโt afford to make a reckless move.
Despite the garden walks and meals, there was that sliver of distrust. If you didnโt see him, he could be on the floor of the filthiest bar in Eastcheap passed out on the floor from drink. Or in a room with two tavern women in positions that would make a sailor blush.
And the last picture of him in bed with other women- it made you want to scream and sob and throw your goblet at the wall until it smashed into a hundred bits and then pick your skirts, march to the other end of the room, and slap him hard across his beautiful face.
You took a deep breath.ย
It was just your imagination. Nothing actually happened. One inhale, then another exhale. The walls were grey stone, the candlelight yellow, and the music from a flute was playing something fast.
Why were you like this, you had to remind yourself! You didnโt like him! Why should that matter? You had to remember how much you didnโt care and didnโt like him.
ย He could have every woman in England on their knees for him every night and you would not care. You would go about your merry way and when you didnโt have to squeeze out a son, you would enjoy the monetary benefits of servants, fine dresses, horses, gold, jewels, money to buy whatever thing you wanted, and the freedom to do as you pleased as queen.
You held your chin up. Only glad it was a lovely party. All were taking gentle sips of wine, sampling the roast boar, listening to lutes, and laughing over nothing. You felt like doing none. In a whole crowd of people, you felt alone, isolated, and cut off. Like a foreigner trying to make a friend but never knowing how to speak the language. They gathered and talkedโฆand here you were. The most wanted and yet also the most unwanted.
Taking a deep breath, you continued to walk in to try to get your mind off of things.
There were dances as well. But you felt as if your soles were made of lead. For all were celebrating your marriage to this scoundrel.
This beautiful, delectable, leather-clad scoundrel. Looking at him across the room, something inside you churned. And you were frightened to name it.
ย He was in the corner, talking to his brothers. You turned your eyes down. For the party was in swing and in a way, as if they forgot you were its purpose. They wanted to laugh and gossip and drink. Forget their worldly cares and be merry.
You brought your eyes up to search for him. Your heart beat a little harder seeing Prince Hal at the other end of the room. How delicious he looked. His tight leather jacket was the color of the wine. He preferred rougher, bawdier parties- that was why he was frowning as his father went up to talk to him.ย And here you were, just to be tolerated as his bride. It seemed queenhood was a lifetime away, as was your marriage. For all of this fuss over you both being joined, ย you couldnโt help but feel separated.
Taking a deep breath, you put both hands on your cup and took another sip, resisting the urge to gulp down your wine and let the alcohol take its effect.
As you walked in, the Lord of Warwick went up.
โMy lady- here is my nephew, Thomas! Heโs going to appear at Court more often!โ the lord introduced.
You curtsied and gave a smile.
The Lord of Warwickโs nephew with his own blonde hair and blue eyes and skin that tanned. He was a polite, warm friendly boy. For having just met him, he left a good impression on you. The uncle even stepped aside to let you talk. Then Thomas held out a hand.
โTheyโre having dances. Would you give me a dance, my lady?โ
โI would love to,โ you replied.
You enjoyed his company as you danced. He was very good too- Hal himself had no โstrength in measureโ and was inches from always stepping on your toes the grand total of two times you danced. Passing between couples, joining, parting, and reasoning hands to the lute music. You felt at peace.
Little did you know Halโs eyes were on you.
They were on you every time you the whole evening.
Prince Hal scowled. He was practically red with anger. The second the dance ended, he marched up to you. Thomas looked sickly pale and you felt your stomach drop. You never saw Hal himself have any anger and part of you was terrified. They always say itโs the ones who are never angry you watch out for.ย
โMy lord, what is the matter?โ you asked after your curtsey.
โI would like to speak with my lady intended,โ Hal ordered.
Thomas handed you over quickly.ย
Amidst the ball, Hal grabbed your arm. Fie, his hand- large, beautiful hands taking a whole of your arm and dragging you to the hallways and through a door. Jesu, was he going to hurt you? Hal never once did anything that would harm you. He seemed too mischievous and cheerful to seem capable of raising his hand to a woman, much less you. There was a fierceness on his fast that made your heart race. You didnโt know if you were feeling lust, terror, or both at once.
The room was a study. The night sky shone outside, though there were lights from the torches and candles. None were inside-perhaps at the party. With tall bookshelves and desks, it would have been a comforting room had your heart been beating wildly against your ribs.ย
He looked at you up and down. He saw your dress, how it formed you well, and hugged you in the right places. A warmth flushed over you, and you realized you were panting a little to deepen your breaths. But his face was still angry. Beautifully, beautifully angry.
โWhat, what is the matter?โ you asked. Hoping to get this over with quickly.
โQuite a bit, that is the matter!โ Hal replied, ruffling his curly hair.
You gestured at the door.
โMy lord, they will notice we are gone. We have a party to attend toโฆโ
Hal reached up a hand that he held in the air. You looked back at him. His voice remained soft, matter of fact, right to the bone.
โMy lady, we have to discuss young Warwick. The way you were dancing at him, smiling at him.โ
โOh, him!โ you said. You had deduced it. He just had to say it himself.ย
โYes! The look he was giving you like he would be falling before your feet any minute! Your smile at him! And you were encouraging him,ย and I-โ
โAre you jealous, Harry?โ you interrupted, blurting out the obvious.
He turned a little pink.
โYes, well- what if I am? Should I not be if a gentleman dances with my lady?โ
โA lady can rarely turn down another man. My mother told me it is impolite to refuse a manโs offer to dance!โ you reasoned.
Hal leaned closer to you.
โYou have promised yourself to me, not him! Youโre engaged to me!โ
He paused and his mouth hung in mid-air. You saw his eyes were shining bright, he wasโฆon the brink of tears. The jolliest scoundrel in all of England andโฆhe was crying. When you imagined him with other women earlierโฆwas that the very feeling he was having as well?
You closed the distance to him, you offered your hand and he took it.
โHal, I am sorry. I didnโt think you would be upset or even care that I danced with himโฆโ you consoled.
He brought up a hand and wiped a tear off with his palm.
โI forgive you, my lady. Onlyโฆ.That the way you were beaming at him, and not at me, IโฆI donโt even have words for it and- YN- it makes me angry becauseโฆbecauseโฆI wish it were me you were smiling atโฆme and only me. That one smile. Then Iโd know for sure that youโd love me and we could be find a way to-โ
You gasped.
โWhat did you say?!โ
Your face was closer to his, your voice even softer. He paused. His tears stopped.
โYouโฆyou love me?โ
He flushed, hung his head low, and then back up.
โI do, my sweeting. I love you so much. I donโt know how else to say it or what speeches or things to give. If I am under your spell, I never wish to be out of it. I donโt ask you to love me back at allโฆI only ask youโฆyouโฆ pity me.โ
His face was right before words. Your own mouth began to speak of its own accord. The music was softer, and distant, as if the ball was a world away.
โHalโฆeven with everything in Eastcheap, IโฆIโฆ IโฆI cannot help butโฆbut want to see you, and speak to you, I think of you and wonder what you are doing when youโre away. And IโฆI worry about you. I want you happy- more than happy, safe.โ
He closed the distance and kissed you. The first kiss you ever had other than chaste pecks on the hand. You shuddered at it as he wrapped his hands around you, one hand crawling up your back. He knew his way around a womanโs body. And he knew what would make your knees tremble.ย You melted into his arms, collapsing into the kiss, into the embrace. He tasted of wine, of freedom.
He let go. But it was as if something awoke that was long asleep. You let him keep his hands on you, to feel your body beneath your dressโone on your hip, fingers inches away from the most private, precious of places on you. You kept on babbling despite yourself.
โAll the battles your father sends you on andโฆ andโฆI was worried, worried you would dieโฆworried something would happen to you- and then, the Eastcheap visitsโฆ.I was worriedโฆworried you and Doll would.โ
โThere were no whores. Not since weโve met,โ he replied.
You kissed him again, and you leaned closer to him, wrapping your arms to feel his back. Dizzy and drink on him. You heard his moan.ย
He leaned back on a chair and had you straddle him. You gasped, feeling your legs come apart. Places between you were starting to dampen and it was just over where his most secret places were. You were never this close, this intimate with each other
โKiss me again, my dove,โ he commanded.
You kissed him again, his fingers crawling, up your leg. He found your hip and then moved you. You moaned from the friction, the touching and brushing of your bodies.ย
But you wanted it, you didnโt stop him.
His hands were over you, greedily touching since you were all his now-his betrothed, his wife, and soon his queen- and he would make sure you never forgot it. He gave you a last grind of your hips.ย
His hands desperately searched your clothes, trying to find the seams. But you were aching, going up for him, needing him.
โHal- Hal!โ you whispered
โAnd what if I do? I canโt bear it- the longer Iโm with you, the more desire overcomes me- You drive me mad- I canโt, I canโt take it, my dear, my love-I-I have to ravish you, here-now-โ
โYes, you mayโฆโ
He slid aside the papers and books so the desk was clear. You swallowed, getting incredibly wet but excited with his flushed face. But his eyes determined, an animal after his prey. And nothing could tear him from his prize.
ย He kissed you, prompting you to sit. He undid a bit of your bodice, pulling it down, finding your breasts. The cold air touched it as his pupils darkened over the sight of you.ย
โYouโre exquisite, darling, and youโre not his, youโre mine-โ
Once they were revealed, he fondled them, thumb grazing over the hard nipples. You moaned appreciatively. All while he kissed your neck.
โSay it, say youโre mine,โ he whispered.
โIโm yours,โ you replied.
He then freed a hand. It moved up your leg.
โAll of this, this beauty, it is all mine-and Iโll drive you there, until you cry out for all of them to hear.โ
slid a finger inside and you gasped, feeling it stretch you. You gasped as he curled up- surprised his long finger could go so deep, and find a spot that brought so much pleasure and pain as he discovered the little nub inside you.ย
โMy- my lord!โ
He kissed your neck again, then looked at you, smugness spread on his lips.
โYesโฆ.yes, call me that.โ
He gathered your skirt up and then undid his codpiece and released his pants, standing at full attention. You gave a small gasp at the sight of his size. He looked at you darkly, a new tone in his voice- deadly and commanding, a king to his whore
โYou will be good and make it fit, every bit of it. And you will call me my lord.โ
His hands made your legs come wide apart, he moved you up. He was slow, entering you, so you got used to it. You let out a moan, tugging onto him.
โYesโฆtake itโฆlike a good girlโฆtake it.โ
He forced your legs further apart, sheathing you in with a grunt. You let out a sound, your insides penetrated, clutching onto him, feeling your bare breasts against his leather. Your blouse fell lower, exposing both. He then gave a first, sloppy thrust. Then he was seated inside you.
โMy lord!โ you cried out.
โThere-there- I will make you scream it louder,โ he growled.
Then he began thrustingโhis moans in your ear. You dug your fingers into his shoulders and grabbed your hips, keeping tight. The desk made a sound as you did. It began slowly.
โMy-my lord, oh- gods- yes, there, my lord-gods-gods blood-โ
It then picked up, your breasts bouncing and your heart racing. All you knew was him, felt was him. You were moaning even louder. It was a desperate, animal. Pounding his hips into yours.
He released one hand. It found your nub between. You gasped. He then strummed it with each deep, forceful, desperate pounding.
โH-My-My lord I-I-there-oh-oh god-Iโm-Iโm going-going to-to die, but- donโt-donโt-donโt stop-โ
โYouโre close, youโre-youโre close, darling-call me that-yes-now-fuck,yes-yes-
โSay it, say it when you cum-Iโm-Iโm going to cum-cum inside- cum, fie, lady- fie, itโs on me now- cum, fie, lady -cum!โ
He picked it up incredibly fast, you held onto him, your pleasure spinning out of control.ย
โYes- close, close- come on now, give in- let go-โ
With a grunt, his seed shot into you and the release of pleasure broke inside you. You didn't say his title but gasped. The light had hit you and made everything duller, things spun, and you felt as if you were in oblivion.ย
In a final whisper, you only whispered once more โMyโฆmy lordโฆโ Your nails dug into him- your lord, your intended, your prince, and your husband. A marriage not sworn but already consummated.
He pulled out, and then cupped your face, โas you are my lady.โ
You pressed foreheads, feeling his warm breath and how soft his skin felt- comforting, gentle.
He helped you off and then readjusted your dress so all was well. Making sure the blouse covered you up and that your skirt was in place.
โAre you not hurt?โ he asked.
โNot a bit.โ
He wrapped a protective arm around you, leading you out.ย
โHereโฆwe must return to the partyโฆI will fetch us some wine.โ
โAndโฆyou can have the next dance, my lord,โ you said.
He smiled at you- not a naughty smile, but a kind, genuine smile that burst with love.
โAs you have all of mine, my lady.โ
His smile shone brighter than any candlelight. He gave you a last kiss before you were on his arm, returning to the party.ย
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You glared at your father, seeing him bow in front of the England King who was looking down at the two of you, clearly waiting for you to show some type of courtesy.
โExcuse me for the behaviour of my daughter, she is young and foolish.โ your father explained to the man in front of you and a scoff escaped him.
โBeing young is not an excuse, my youngest son, Thomas of Lancaster, is a respectful and obedient child.โ He smirked in the direction of his son, looking at him with pride. โYou should educate your daughter Sir, if she keeps this attitude no sane man would want to marry her.โ
You maintained your calm and fought yourself to not roll your eyes at him and his stupid son.
โIt's a pleasure to finally work with people from overseas.โ The king of England said with a condescending attitude, clearly looking down on your father and his kingdom. Your father didnโt even bother to tell him that he wasnโt a representative of all overseas, he was a calm and wise man, knowing that you shouldnโt bother to be angry at fools. You, on the other hand, didnโt have his patience and as the time flew you only wanted to slap this petty king in the face and go back to your country where people had a lot more manners.
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You were sitting at the banquet, clearly uncomfortable, everything was so different from your ways.
โYouโre beautiful,โ began the young son of Henry IV, sitting right next to you, โWe never see people like you around here.โ He stated and with his smile you understood that it was supposed to be a compliment. You nodded with a polite smile as the boy kept glancing at you throughout the night, trying each time to find a reason to talk to you.
โWell, look who decided to show up.โ Exclaimed the King bitterly. Everyone turned their head to the majestic wooden entrance door, seeing a young slightly curly haired man, standing there, confidence but also annoyance and strength radiating off him. โSeems like my fool of an heir has decided to show up for once. What is bringing you here?โ
โYour invitation father.โ The man blankly stated as he sat at your table and you now had the occasion to look at the integrality of his features. Even if his hair was slightly long you could still see his defined jaw and cheekbone. He had a tired gaze, with dark circles decorating his greenish eyes and even if you knew that it wasnโt decent, you couldnโt help but let your eyes travel to his neck and collarbone, seeing the dark marks dotting his skin. The prince seemed to have decided to abandon all of his duties to enjoy the various pleasures of the common people.
โIโm glad you finally decided to leave the mud and prostitutes.โ Henry IV muttered to his son who didnโt answer, only the way his jaw clenched indicated that he had heard his fatherโs remark.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity for you, Thomas left your side to go dance with some duchess, which left you the time to breathe a little bit. Thomas was a gentleman, representing perfectly how a prince should behave, but he was smothering you. Most of the guests were dancing so the table you were sitting at was almost empty. As you scanned the room, your eyes catched the eyes of the oldest Kingโs son who was already watching you. You quickly derived your gaze, hoping he wouldnโt mind you. However, the man saw this exchange as a good moment to approach you and before you even knew it he was now sitting in front of you.
โIโm sorry to intrude like this,โ he began, his low voice pleasing your ears, โI know I never come in this castle but Iโm sure Iโve never seen you before.โ His eyes were lingering on your every feature.
โItโs because itโs my first time coming here Sir.โ You said and watched a little smile forming on his face.
โWell, what a pleasure to meet you Lady..?โ He let his voice trail, waiting patiently for your name while he took your hand gracefully in his.
โY/n.โ You answered, your breath was slightly cut off by the tender kiss he laid on the back of your hand.
โLady Y/n, Iโm Hal.โ He smiled, his eyes almost felines and you just nodded, his hand not letting yours go. You found it odd to see that he wasnโt bragging about his title, all of the people you met here were obsessed by their nobility.
โIf you allow me, Sir, Iโd like to retire and go get some rest.โ You asked even if you planned to leave no matter the answer he gave you.
โOf course beautiful, sleep well.โ He playfully said and you refrained from laughing which made him smile.
Your room was spacious, and well decorated. A guard had escorted you and a maid was staying near in case you needed any help. That, plus the pretty prince you had the chance to meet was making you relativize on this little stay. As you hopped in the bath the maid had prepared for you, you couldnโt stop your mind from thinking about the mysterious prince that brightened up the annoying banquet. Thinking about the softness of his hand around yours, you let your hand travel slowly to your core, taking your time to caress your chest and thighs before finally letting your fingers play with your clit, imaginating that it was his long and delicate fingers. You let out a soft sigh at the memory of his delightful mouth on your flesh and wondered how his lips will feel in all these inappropriate places of your body.
After your relief you wrap yourself in your towel, using all these foreign products to oil your body before finally putting on your night clothes.
The next morning the maid woke you up by pulling the curtains to let daylight enter your room. The warmness in the room was enjoyable but you wish you could stay a bit more in your sheets.
โThe prince of Wales requests your presence, your Highness.โ The maid sweetly said as she served your tea before preparing your clothes for the day.
โWhere should I meet him?โ You asked without even taking in the fact that it was perhaps inappropriate to meet the prince alone in what seems to be a private meeting.
โHeโs waiting for you behind your door, he asked me to demand your permission to come in.โ You couldnโt believe how this man was, he really didnโt care about etiquette did he?
โThen tell him to come in.โ At your words she opened the door, revealing Hal who wasnโt even dressed up for the day. He seemed so normal that you almost forgot the formalities.
โYou can leave us.โ You sweetly said to your maid as she slightly bowed before leaving. Hal immediately jumped on the occasion to approach you as you were sitting on your bed watching him.
โI couldnโt stop thinking about you, you were clouding my dream.โ He announced with a sultry voice, โmy Lady, you are all I have ever sought, and if having you means accepting my noble life, the tasks and obligations that go with it, then I will. Iโll do it just to carry you on the throne and to call you my queen. Iโll do it to be able to make love to you every day passionately, to see you bear my heirs. I know itโs indecent, I know itโs not how weโre supposed to do it, I should demand your hand to your father and I promise I will. Love me Lady Y/n, please, Iโve done a lot of things that someone like me shouldnโt have done but I will abandon it all for you, for your love. I donโt care what the people will think about us, I donโt care what the kingdom will think. The only thing I can care about right now is you and the immense crave for your affection I have. Love me, let me take care of you like you deserve it, let me be your lover, even your worshipper if it means Iโll have even a little fragment of your attention. I know we just met but Iโve never felt this way for anyone before.โ
The curly haired boy was panting, and so were you. It was all so sudden but horribly delicious. His hands had found yours during his speech and your nails were now scratching softly his skin as your eyes glossed on the way his lips were slightly quivering or his hands were shaky or even how his eyes were full of hope and a glint of passion was drowned in them.
โSirโฆโ your voice was so small, you even had difficulty hearing yourself, โThis is so wrong, so wrong on so many levels.โ His face dropped at your words. โAt the same time itโs so delightful to hear you say all of that out loud-โ Before you could add anything else his soft lips were on yours, moving slowly, lovingly. His tongue was playing with your bottom lips and the sweet sounds of your whimpers and slight moans could be heard. Your voice was making the prince completely wild, now sucking and biting your bottom lip to hear more of it. His hand was now on your thigh, his hand grabbing your dress to the point where his knuckles were now white. You took his hand in yours, slipping it gently under your dress, making him sigh of pleasure at the touch of the softness of your skin. He gently separated his lips from yours as you admired the now plump and rosy aspect of them.
โLet me have you.โ His voice was almost begging you and you were ready to give yourself to him but a shy knock at the door stopped the magic of the moment.
โCome in.โ You frustratedly said and immediately wandered off of Hal, fixing your dress as he looked everywhere but at his brother accompanied by guards. Thomas cleared his throat in embarrassment and confusion, not understanding why his older brother was in your room, on your bed.
โLady Y/n, I was wondering if youโll be pleased to go on a walk with me, I could show you the castle.โ Thomas gently asked, watching his brother weirdly from time to time.
โOhโฆโ You discreetly eyed Hal, seeing the way his jaw clenched and his dark gaze was fixated on his younger brother. โIโฆ Yes Sir Thomas,it would be my pleasure.โ You said reluctantly, your nobility showing. Hal stepped out of the room, anger clearly radiating from him as he purposely bumped into his brother.
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โWas my brother bothering you in your room? If itโs the case you can tell me, Iโll make sure that it doesn't happen anymore, he has no manners or respect.โ Thomas stated as he was slowly walking with you through the castle.
โNot at all, he was just making sure I had everything I needed.โ You lied and the prince next to you attentively watched your side.
โYou shouldnโt be involved with him, he has damaged our name by his many scandals, he is not a man of good faith. I wouldnโt want him to tarnish your name with his inappropriate behaviour.โ You quickly understood that Thomas was suspecting his brother to want to have sex with you, and even if you wanted it, the fact that he noticed that embarassed you.
โI donโt think your older brother is capable of such a thing.โ You immediately answered and the boy scoffed
โHe is reputed in all the country for his many mistresses. Initially he was the heir of my father but with how he abandoned our kingdom to his now life of debauchery, I have a chance to become Henry V.โ He proudly announced and you politely smiled at him even though you didnโt care about what he was saying.
โYou should give a little more credit to your older brother my Lord, Iโm sure he has his own reasons to act the way he does.โ You gently said and Thomas reluctantly nodded.
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You asked to receive your dinner in your room even if it surely offended the King that you didnโt sit at the table to eat with him and his other subjects. You were too tired to speak or act like you cared about the Kingโs life and decided that eating alone was the best solution to not be rude to anyone around the table and disrespect them.
As you finished eating, you looked at yourself in the mirror, eyeing every jewellery that decorated your body. Some of them had just been gifted to you by the youngest prince of England and you couldnโt help but think it was a way of courting you and you didnโt like that.
You didnโt even hear the door of your room opening before feeling Prince Halโs hands on your waist, admiring you in the mirror with loving eyes.
โHow did you manage to enter my room?โ You asked, smiling at him and he returned it immediately.
โEven if Iโm not appreciated in this castle Iโm still the prince.โ You slightly laughed and Halโs hand toyed your new necklace. โIs this a present?โ He softly asked before you enveloped his hand with your.
โA present from your brother.โ You simply answered and Hal scoffed before delicately taking off the necklace of your body. Before you could say anything a beautiful gold necklace replaced the old one and Hal laid a gentle kiss on your neck.
โSo much more beautiful.โ He proudly whispered as he turned you around, his hands on your waist, admiring you like you were some sort of goddess that he wasnโt even sure he could touch.
โThank you Hal.โ You shyly smiled.
โAre we finally giving up on manners?โ You nodded before wrapping your arms around his neck and saw the way he smirked while looking at your figure.
โPlease, donโt make me regret this.โ You simply stated, your eyes lost in his with a loving stare.
โI was craving to see you tonight at the table, youโre the only reason I stay at this castle you knowโ a little smile decorated his lips
โ I can neither understand nor bear English manners, no offenceโ Hal simply nodded before taking your hand in his.
โMyself, cannot bear English manners.โ Hearing your laugh, Hal looked attentively at you, admiring the woman who stole his heart so fast. โMy lover, my beautiful lover, your beauty is almost painful.โ His hand was now on your cheek, watching your loving eyes.
โYouโre flattering me.โ You said as your fingers found their way to his curls.
โI would never be, I would never lie to you my dear. The words you hear right now are the words of a man in love.โ
โAnd the look youโre getting now is the look of a woman in loveโ you lovingly said and Hal gently pressed his lips on yours, kissing you tenderly, showing all his love to you.
Your hands were now on his neck as your lips moved perfectly in sync. It was so bad but felt so good. You knew that If anyone saw you like that you would be dishonoured but the idea of getting caught only made you more aroused.
โHal,โ you whimpered as his lips traveled from your mouth to your throat. He shushed you as he smiled against your skin, biting it softly but retaining himself to mark you.
โGod I canโt wait to be married to you so I can show the entire world that youโre mine, Iโll show everyone what a filthy good girl you are to your King.โ Hal whispered in your ear and seeing him like that was making you completely question your virtue and if it was even as necessary as people made you think.
โI thought from your behavior that you didnโt want to be King.โ You managed to let out and Hal chuckled.
โHow can I make you queen, my queen, if I donโt accept my obligations as an heir to become the King?โ He playfully asked and stopped his kisses and before you could protest he simply locked the door. โLet me please you.โ He lustfully said, waiting for your approval before guiding you to the luxurious bed of the room. Your nightgown wasnโt covering anything and Halโs eyes were immediately captured by the view of your hardening nipples. His imposant hand captured your breast, massaging it softly, loving the soft sound you were making from such a little action.
โMay I?โ He asked his other hand ready to slip under your dress.
โPlease my Kingโ you moaned and his hand touched the wet patch of your undergarments. His fingers danced on your cunt, teasing you to hear you beg.
โWhat do you want?โ His sultry voice asked, a playful smile on his face, clearly loving torturing you.
โI want you to touch me.โ You said and he made an unapproving sound.
โArenโt you supposed to beg for your king to please you?โ His emerald eyes were now piercing your skin.
โPlease, your Highness, Iโm begging you, I need release, Iโm begging you to please me.โ The words escaped your lips with difficulty from how your mind was fogged with desire.
โSuch a good girl, a good whore for her Lord.โ It was easy to spot the double meaning of his sentence, he seemed to be like his brother said โnot a man of faithโ and you liked it.
โIโll always be a good whore for my Lord.โ You said, looking at him through your lashes and felt his fingers finally move, touching perfectly your bundle of pleasure, toying it, caressing it exactly like you needed.
โLet me taste youโ he told you in his desperate tone and when you nodded he licked your folds, tasting you like he always wanted to. He was hungry, hungry for you as he passionately kissed your cunt, acting like your moan was some sort of drug keeping him going.
โI need more, pleaseโ.
He playfully humed. โWhat more do you need?โ
โI need you to fill me upโ Hal chuckled before entering one of his slender fingers in you.
โMore, more, pleaseโ you begged him, wetness pooling between your thighs as his mischievous smile was on your clit. A second finger found your pussy before he began pumping in and out perfectly. His mouth was always sending shivers down your spine as he licked you so greatly.
With his other hand he was palming himself,needing desperately the relief, you were making him crazy and his dick was too hard, he needed to fuck his own hand, moaning and groaning against your cunt.
โMy Lordโฆโ you moaned as you felt your high wash over you. At this moment you saw the way his hips were moving even more desperately as he came with you, moaning the name of the woman that seemed to have bewitched him.
โGod Iโm in love with youโ he said after laying next to you, caressing softly your cheeks as you tried to come down from you high. โLet me marry you.โ
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Presume Not That I Am What I Once Was - The King (2019)
Pairing: Prince Hal/Henry V x female!reader
Description: You and Hal fall for each other as both of your realities come crashing down, all at once.
Word count: 801
Warnings: mentions of sex, female anatomy and allusion to pregnancy, supporting character death (?)
A/N: Hiii! Long authorโs note warning. Itโs beenย soย long since Iโve posted on here. Of course the first fic I write on return is about the love of my life, Prince Hal. Now, for the record, I will always, ALWAYS see Tom Hiddleston as Hal. Full stop. #HollowCrownSuperiority. But yesterday, I was looking at scenes from The King (with which I take great issue, but we arenโt ready for that conversation) and the visuals (read: Timmyโs face) were giving way too much for me not to be inspired to write about such a complex, clever, and conflicted character. Soooooo hereโs 800-ish words about our beloved prodigal son/wayward prince turned King of England. Oh, also, right below here is *probably* my favorite Shakespeare monologue. Very revealing (and confounding) of Hal, and what made me fall in love with this character. <3
Henry IV Act I, Scene ii
PRINCE
Iย knowย youย all,ย andย willย awhileย uphold
Theย unyokedย humorย ofย yourย idleness.
Yetย hereinย willย Iย imitateย theย sun,
Whoย dothย permitย theย baseย contagiousย clouds
Toย smotherย upย hisย beautyย fromย theย world,
That,ย whenย heย pleaseย againย toย beย himself,
Beingย wanted,ย heย mayย beย moreย wonderedย at
Byย breakingย throughย theย foulย andย uglyย mists
Ofย vaporsย thatย didย seemย toย strangleย him.
Ifย allย theย yearย wereย playingย holidays,
Toย sportย wouldย beย asย tediousย asย toย work,
Butย whenย theyย seldomย come,ย theyย wished-forย come,
Andย nothingย pleasethย butย rareย accidents.
Soย whenย thisย looseย behaviorย Iย throwย off
Andย payย theย debtย Iย neverย promisรจd,
Byย howย muchย betterย thanย myย wordย Iย am,
Byย soย muchย shallย Iย falsifyย menโsย hopes;
And,ย likeย brightย metalย onย aย sullenย ground,
Myย reformation,ย glittโringย oโerย myย fault,
Shallย showย moreย goodlyย andย attractย moreย eyes
Thanย thatย whichย hathย noย foilย toย setย itย off.
You didnโt know it would be the last time. The last time you would hear the voice he never used around anyone else but you, tender, caring, adoring. The last time you would see him grin like he did when he was too far gone from drink, euphorically gleeful. The last time you would ever be able to touch him. Here, he wasnโt the Prince of Wales; he was Hal.
You werenโt expecting to feel the way you did about him. The way your heart beat faster each time he swaggered into the Boarโs Head Inn. The knot in the pit of your stomach when youโd come downstairs to find Sibyl perched on the princeโs lap with his hand โround her waist. You kept your eye trained on him every night, gambling and singing and fucking the night away.
At first, it was just like any other lay with the drunken, unkempt men that passed their time here. Just bodies moving together. Over time he visited Sibyl less and less, and wasted no time pulling you upstairs. He would stay the whole night and hold onto you in his sleep.
He wasnโt expecting to traipse around Eastcheap only for his mind to wander back to you. Back to the conversations you two shared in that Spartan single-room apartment after it was all over, the both of you laying entangled atop sweat-soaked sheets. He loved watching you gaze at him in the candlelight as he murmured tales of his antics with Falstaff and Poins, almost always punctuated with the faint grunts, cries, and rhythmic banging and rocking from all around, a prelude to another round of lovemaking.
It was the night after his father, Henry IV, had succumbed to the pox. Hal wasnโt gentle this time. He fucked hard, the rocking making you nauseous at one point, not that he would have noticed because he had kept his eyes closed the whole time. You wondered what was going on in his head. You wondered when you would summon the strength to tell him. Hal thrusted and thrusted, but it was all for naught. His moans turned to whimpers. He collapsed beside you; head buried in the crook of your neck as he broke into a sob.ย
โHey, hey,โ you said, turning to him and pulling him into you, your hand cradling the back of his head. His breath came out in warm huffs and tears seeped onto your breast.
โMy father...โ Hal mumbled. You pulled his face up to yours, thumbs wiping the tears from his bloodshot eyes. He looked tragically beautiful. While you cursed yourself for what was to come, Hal replayed his words to his fatherโs councilors.ย Know now that you will be watched over by an altogether different king. Hal assumed โ no, he knew โ his father saw him as nothing but a royal pain. His thoughts were interrupted by your quiet groan. You winced and looked down, hand to your lower stomach. Halโs eyes followed. You hadnโt meant to let out a sound, jerking your hand back down to the bed. In fact, you had been good at hiding it. Or so you thought. Your eyes traveled slowly back up and you met your loverโs gaze. Youโd never seen so many thoughts go on behind someoneโs eyes, grief, trepidation, yearning, remorseโฆ You held each other as hard as you had the very first time, a goodbye of sorts. But that was the thing about goodbyes, endings โ no one ever shared them for the same reason.ย
Snow fell the day Hal became King Henry V of England. The Abbey bells rang out around London. Your hand slid to your belly instinctively and gazed at the city from your window, just barely making out the palace in the distance.
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14 days of valentines masterlist
Here are all of the stories created for this project by all the writers who joined in!
@muddyorbsblr
not a fever โย James Conrad x Reader | smut
hypotheticals & distractions โย Magnus Martinsson x Reader | smut, fluff
all the right answers โย Tom Hiddleston x Reader | smut, fluff
midnight cravings โย Loki x Reader | smut
paris โย Jonathan Pine x Reader | smutty
eyes on me, darling โย Loki x Reader | smut
forgive me, father โย Will Ransome x Reader | smut
thirty seconds โย Loki x Reader | smut
keep me safe โย James Conrad x Reader | smut, fluff
duty of care โย Jonathan Pine x Reader | smut, fluff
maintain our cover โ Older Magnus Martinsson x Reader | smut
i have never โย Tom Hiddleston x Reader | fluff w/ a side of steam
measurements โย Will Ransome x Reader | smut
relinquish the crown: obsessions & fantasies โย Loki x Reader | smut, fluff
@literatureatthebowofnails
the dance โย Loki x Reader | fluff
the date โ Loki x Reader | fluff
the dalliance โย Loki x Reader | fluff
the dream โย Loki x Reader | smut
the disappearance โย Loki x Reader | angst
the discernment โ Loki x Reader | fluff
the disclosure โ Loki x Reader | fluff
the danish โย Loki x Reader | smut, fluff
@joyful-enchantress
love at first bite โย Adam x Reader | smut, fluff, angst
@ijuststareatstuffhereok89
our mrs loki โย Loki x Reader | angst, comfort
old mrs loki โย Loki x Reader | angst, comfort
@psychospore
read it out loud for me, darling โย Loki x Reader | fluff
valentine blues โย Loki x Reader | fluff, angst
@gigglingtigger
the st valentine's day massacre โย Loki x OFC | humor, fluff
@give-me-a-moose
by hook or by crook: silly squabbles โย Loki x Reader | angst to fluff
@sarahscribbles
emerald lace โย Loki x Reader | smut
@ladycamillewrites
amnesia โ Will Ransome x Reader | smut
@coldnique
carrara marble โ Loki x Reader | fluff, smut
@cheekyscamp
lay all your love on me โย Loki x Reader | smut
@chantsdemarins
high moon: where does heartbreak get stored if not in your quantum drive? โ Loki x Reader | slight angst, slight steam
find tom โ Tom Hiddleston x Reader | slight heat
@lokiprompts
burning words โ Loki x Reader | fluff, comfort
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Last Updated: 2024-02-02
Disclaimer: I am not the author of these stories, just sharing my favourite Prince Hal/Henry V stories. Find the authors' links below. If you want your work removed, message me privately.
Legend: ใEใ โข Erotic/Steamy | ใFใ โข Fluff | ใAใ โข Angst/Hurt ใMใ โข Minor Angst/Hurt | ใCใ โข Comfort | โฅ๏ธ โข Established Relationship | ๐ โข Pregnancy/Children | ๐ซ โข Content Warning
โ Claimed๏ฟจPrt. II๏ฟจPrt. III by yespolkadotkitty โข 18+ โข ใEแถMใ โข ๐ซ โข
Summary: When an unknown man claims ownership of your home, you determine the best course of action is to gain his favour by using your feminine wiles.
โ Arise Fair Sun by smolvenger โข ใFใ โข
Summary: "One night, Henry appears under your balcony to confess his feelings to you."
โ Army of King Henry V, the by frostbitten-written โข 18+ โข ใEแถCใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
Summary: "King Henry V will be departing for battle on the morrow. He and his queen share one last night of passion, with hopes of conceiving"
โ Her Prince๏ฟจPrt. II by omgrachwrites โข ใFแถAใ โข
Summary: "The man that comes to visit you at your woodland cottage โthe man that you're falling in love with โis a mystery. When you discover what he's hiding from you, it turns your... world upside down."
โ Nursing the Prince by smolvenger โข ใFใ โข
Summary: "You tend to Prince Hal's wounds after the Battle of Shrewsbury."
โ Prince and the Servant, the๏ฟจPrt. II by angelkurenai โข ใFใ โข
Summary:
โ Queen's Abduction, the by smolvenger โข 16+ โข ใAแถCใ โข ๐ซ โข
Summary: "Shortly after your secret marriage to the king of England, Henry V, a nefarious villain abducts you to be his..."
โ Second Floor, the by shiningloki โข 18+ โข ใEแถFใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
Summary: "Prince Hal has been visiting the ale house for as long as he could remember. He met you there โa woman employed by the tavern to pleasure its customers. After taking you for the night, Hal [demands you] be reserved for his personal use only... Six months later, Hal [returns after leaving for war three weeks early] later to indulge in [you], but this time, he has come with a shocking revelation."
โ Shy by high-functioning-lokipath โข ใFใ โข
Summary: "[Like] many nights, Hal finds himself in the Eastcheap tavernsโฆ [However,] this night, he notices something different โ or rather, someone. Blending into the background... [you keep your] head down... as [you clean] up... occasionally [you glance] their way, meeting his eyes a few times but never lingering in his gaze. [So] as any cocky, self-assured Prince would do, he saunters over to [you], his head held high... with a charming smirk painted on his lips."
โ Tavern Prince by smolvenger โข ใFใ โข
Summary: "You are shocked and unhappy to find out you are betrothed to notorious rake, Prince Hal. But one evening, he sneaks you into the Boar's Head Tavern... and your mind about him starts to change."
โ Used Goods๏ฟจPrt. II by smolvenger โข ใFแถAใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข ๐ซ โข
Summary: "While betrothed to... Hal. But The Law of Contract states that you must be a virgin to marry into royalty. You are not; you didn't choose to...and to escape arrest and treason, you must seek the Prince and tell him your dark secret of being sexually abused as a child. Is the betrothal over? How will Hal react?"
โ Wedding of the King, the by smolvenger โข 16+ โข ใFแถCใ โข ๐ซ โข
Summary: "Henry consents to an arranged marriage to [you, a noble woman]. He is enthusiastic about [the marriage] upon meeting [you]. [Nevertheless,] as the wedding day arrives, he learns that [you are] not."
โ Wordless by megthemewlingquim โข 18+ โข ใEใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
Summary:
โ You Will Be Mine by five-miles-over โข ใEใ โข ๐ซ โข
Summary: Hal takes a special interest in one of the palace servants.
โ Beautiful by angelkurenai โข ใFใ โข
โ Beautiful as Always by lady-rose-moon โข 18+ โข ใEใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
โ Fairytale by five-miles-over โข ใFใ โข
โ Fight by angelkurenai โข ใFใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข ๐ โข
โ His Queen by smolvenger โข ใFใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
โ Prince Charming by jewels2876 โข ใFใ โข
โ Shamless by megthemewlingquim โข 18+ โข ใCใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
โ Waking Through the Forest by high-functioning-lokipath โข ใFใ โข โฅ๏ธ โข
See Also: Navigation || Prince Hal/Henry V Master Index
See Also: @angelkurenai || @five-miles-over || @frostbitten-written || @high-functioning-lokipath || @jewels2876 || @lady-rose-moon || @megthemewlingquim || @omgrachwrites || @shiningloki || @smolvenger || @yespolkadotkitty ||
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Beautiful, as always || Prince Hal || 18+ || Kinktober 2022 ||
Part of my Kinktober Masterlist that you can find ~here~
My main Masterlist can be found ~~here~~
Summary: the King is asleep but you aren't, so you experiment.
Warnings: nipple play, fingering f!receiving, King Hal
A/N: I will not be writing in Shakespearean. I love his works but that language is dead for a reason ๐
The King of England had been quiet for the last few days, backlogged with meetings and visits down into the town. You scarcely saw your husband until he appeared in your bed at the end of the night and even then, he did not indulge your sinful thoughts.
You had known the King when he had just been Hal, a wayward Prince typically found in the taverns with a woman in his lap and a gay smile on his face. The young prince had respected you, never once touched you in a way you did not allow, and always listened to you. You were the one that brought him back to the palace whenever he was too drunk to get home himself.
Now, the man was a King. Shortly after the passing of his father, Henry the Fourth, Hal had become King Henry the fifth and he was secured on the throne with you as his wife, as his Queen. Every time he felt out of depth, you stepped in with a hand on his shoulder to guide him through it.
Tonight was just like any other night, Hal was in bed and you were wide awake with the insatiable feeling of lust trailing through your mind. Tiredly, you turned to your husband and admired his form.
The King never slept clothed when you were in residence at Windsor Castle, his body was always bare for you to see when you slept beside him. The King was certainly built for battle, the scars of his other ventures onto the field of war elegantly painted over his body like a mural of respect.
You shuffled a little closer to the King, hoping to catch a glimpse of more of his god-like body. You had been married to him for a grand total of two years now and yet you were still very intrigued by every detail of his features.
Slowly, you raised your hand and began to caress his chest, lingering over the small scars that were scattered across his chest from likely nicks from chainmail and the catch of armour. Your nails descended to his nipples, rounded and perfectly pebbled from the chilly air of early autumn. With patience, you scraped your nails over the buds and watched as your king groaned in his sleep but did not rouse.
Spurred on by the reaction, you scraped again, a little harder, enough to leave red scratches in your wake for him to see. The result was another groan escaping your king but he merely turned onto his back and resumed sleep.
You waited a moment before leaning down and securing your lips around the soft skin of his nipple, flicking your lip against the nub as Hal sighed above you. Your hand trailed to the neglected nipple and your thumb rubbed it gently, causing an airy moan to lift out of Hal's throat and his eyes to open, taking in the sight of you latched onto his nipple.
"Good morning," the King drawled, his fingers slowly tracing up your back as he observed you, "what has brought this on?"
You pulled away from his nipple and whispered softly, "I have missed you, my King, two long weeks have passed without us sharing ourselves thus."
Hal hummed and agreed before watching you play with his nipple and your mouth return to the other, releasing a moan to spur you on. "You are a vision, my true love," the King whispered, his hand snaking down to between your legs, one finger sliding easily into your entrance, instantly coated with the warmth of your arousal, "you could have just told me."
You whined at the feeling of his finger sliding easily into your dripping cunt but you carried on working the King's nipple, the stimulation from your whining causing the King to moan again and sink another finger into you. With every flick of your tongue against the hardened pebble of his nipple, his fingers drove deeper into your wanton folds.
"God," the King swore, his head relaxing back against the soft pillows on his side of the bed, "I should leave you waiting more often."
You glared at him and yet, broke when another finger was inserted into you, thrusting into your core hard as Hal became desperate for the alluring sensation you had shown him that he could feel through his nipples.
A coil began to grow in the pit of your stomach as his fingers worked you so you began to suckle on him harder, twirling the nipple in your mouth, biting it between your teeth before pulling back and letting go, allowing the nipple to return to its natural state and earn a desperate moan to leave the King's throat.
His thumb met your clit and you moaned with excitement at the feeling of the stimulation on your swollen bud as you worked his own sensitive nipple. You cried out in pleasure as the king's fingers continued to thrust into your desperate cunt.
"M-My K-King!" you panted, your eyes rolling and your attention to his nipple decreasing with the length of time it took for your orgasm to reach you.
"No," the King muttered, lifting your head with his other hand and glaring at you in the eyes, his beautiful ocean blues giving off the aura of the powerful king that he was, authoritative over everyone and yet, so perfectly equal to you, "you will continue to pleasure me while you cum, understood?"
You nodded weakly and continued to suckle desperately on his nipple, biting and pulling, watching as the King's head pressed deeper into the pillow and his cock strained underneath the blankets. He sighed with satisfaction when you bit down on his nipple as your orgasm crashed through you, your body tensing and moans stimulating his pebbled nipple.
"That's it," the King sighed with a smile, gently caressing your hair and pulling you off his nipple, "my amazing Queen."
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Oh my god, I'm so excited about this idea I just came up with!!
Hal is married to Catherine of Valois and you are a servant following Catherine-..What will happen when you, a small servant, are noticed by King Hal?
Please someone write it and tag me!!!
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Hey, does anyone has some Tom Hiddleston and Tom Hiddleston characters multiparts fic to advise me to read (can be on tumblr, ao3 or even wattpad) ?
Thanks a lot guys, self promotion is obviously accepted ๐
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How would each character react if you slapped them + feyd. Love the dune 2 scene
I loved that scene as well. Chani is my girlfriend in my mind now
A lot of these got sexual so sorry if that isn't what you meant.
Paul
You were fighting about him letting the power get to his head. His mother had burrowed her ideas so far down you barely recognized Paul.
You were ready to leave and never return and he wanted to stop you so he used the voice on you. You both froze and then Paul is in front of you apologizing and you slap him. Once, twice, and then a third time.
He knows he deserved it and begs you to hit him again and again until you forgive him. Of course, the more you hit him and the more he takes it the more turned on you both become until you shove him to the ground tearing his clothes off and riding his cock.
Feyd
Feyd is being well Feyd. He's cocky and bragging about how anyone would be lucky to have him the way you do. And goes on and on about all the people he slept with. And he started to rank them.
You are mostly ignoring him, used to his self-pissing contest until he mentioned the name of someone close to you. and when you asked him just when he slept with them and he mentioned recently you slapped him. So hard his head turns. He chuckles and slowly turns to stare at you. "So you want to do that again?" It's a threat, partly playful and partly serious.
And you go to do it again, but he catches your wrist, twisting it behind your body and pressing you against the wall. "Fuck you fire turns me on."
"Fuck you," you said in anger. Which is the wrong thing since he is already pulling your dress up your hips and ripping your underwear down. "With pleasure. You know you outrank them all," he tells you as he thrusts into you in one go.
"I better be."
Laurie
Laurie is shocked, upset, and confused. He doesn't know what part of his words upset you but an apology is already on his tongue. "I'm sorry. Goodness, I'm sorry. Forgive me, my love."
You are still mad and your hand aches but so does your heart when you see the red mark on his face and the tears in his eyes. "I shouldn't have hit you," you said. "I am sorry."
He doesn't care because he knows if you hit him it is for good reason. He just takes you into his arms and mumbles apologies and forgiveness in your neck.
Hal
"Oh, I had no idea we were playing games today," he would say with a smirk, grabbing your wrist and pulling you until you crashed into his chest. "Is it my turn to spank you now?" The fight was long forgotten as his cock hardened in his pants.
"I'm mad at you. let me go," you say struggling against him but he doesn't let go just smirks down at you and swats your behind. "Your turn, slap me again." He would order.
Lee
He's stunned and turned on. He touches his cheek to make sure that actually happened. "Umm, I know you are upset, but I have never been harder in my life," he would blurt out. Killing all the anger in the room.
Wonka
It's during sex with you riding his cock and him moaning so prettily. He is flushed a beautiful shade of pink but you have the desire to see him red and without thinking you hit him.
You froze and are apologizing profusely. He, of course, hears none of it as he is taking in what happened and then he is throwing his head back moaning louder than ever between and cumming inside of you. "Again. Again. Again," he would beg.
Kyle
He nodded as he chuckled. He would be more surprised if you didn't hit him. "That's fair, really fucking fair," he would say before turning back to you. "Do you feel better, kitten?" He would ask grabbing your waist.
You would pout and look away from him but don't fight his hold. Kyle laughs again and pinches your waist causing you to yip. "You can hit me and ignore me. If we are getting physical at least let me your angry eyes. Do you want to hit me again. I'll let you. Just know that I will get a turn after, but you'll need to get across my lap for it."
"I hate you," you mumbled.
"I love you too," he replied.
Elio
Tears. There is nothing but tears when you hit Elio. He is hard and pressed against a tree, moaning too loudly to not get caught so you hit him and don't hold back. You know he likes the pain even if he doesn't admit it.
He moaned and sobbed you would hit him again but it doesn't help. Not until you have to take off your underwear and push it into his mouth, but his eyes are still begging to get hit again.
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๐๐ถ๐ ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ป
King Hal x fem reader.
A/N: In which the king isnโt happy with how his wife, the queen is treated.
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You were chosen to be queen. Hal himself wanted you. But, in some ways, a lot of ways actually, you felt you werenโt meant to be a queen. You were very quiet and innocent, to scared to correct someone or stand up for yourself.
Now, Hal was always there to stand up for you, he was really very protective of you. He threatened men that mocked you, and declared to the people of England that you were his wife, and that they must accept that.
On this particular day, you were sat on a bench in a secluded area of the gardens, hiding from everyone, crying. Earlier that day there had been an incident, leading you to hide away from your husband and those he would send to look for you.
You had been on a stroll, earlier that day. You often went on strolls when Hal would have meetings. On this particular morning, you bumped into a man that served Paul. He was a sort of advisor and helped him stay in order. George, was his name.
You had never really warmed to him, as he constantly made you uncomfortable. He would send you odd looks, when Hal wasnโt looking, sometimes in places that no man but Hal should be looking.
โSorry Georgeโ You said looking at the ground.
โOh itโs fine your majesty, itโs my faultโ he said with a disgusting smirk.
โDo you know where Hal is?โ Your sweet voice said, wanting to see your husband.
โHeโs busy right nowโ he told you.
You nodded turning to continue on your walk, when his voice continued.
โI could accompany you, you knowโ George said not even bothering to address you respectfully.
โOh, itโs fine, reallyโ you said going to turn.
โAre you sure, Iโd like toโ he said, clearly wanting you to agree to go with him.
โNo really, it would beโฆimproperโ you said, with a polite smile, trying to leave.
But, to your shock, he grabbed your upper arm roughly, tracing his finger over your body.
โFrom what Iโve heard, youโre quite the improper girlโ he whispered, his fingers sickly travelling all over you.
โW-What?โ You said your voice trembling, pulling back slightly, but it didnโt work.
โThe men talk, say that youโve been quite ๐๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณโ he said with a menacing smile.
This was when you lost it, you stared to ball your eyes out, ripping yourself away from his hold, running off to hide in the gardens, crying as you did, thatโs where you found the little bench.
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At that same time, Paul was leaving his meeting room, going to see you in your chambers. This was a daily routine for him, he truly loved him.
But a scowl made its way on his face when you werenโt there. โWhere is the queen?โ He yelled at the servants in the room.
โWe, arenโt sure, your majestyโ a man answered staring at the ground in fear.
โIs it not your job to take care of her when Iโm not?โ He yelled rage dripping from his voice as he grew more worried.
โFind herโ he demanded with a cold voice.
They all scrambled, running in all directions to search for you, fearing for their lives if they didnโt.
Around an hour later, there was still no sign of you, Hal was getting very impatient. So he went to look for you himself.
He knew your favourite places in the castle and he knew one of which was the gardens, so he made his way there. He had searched almost all the gardens, until her heard a soft crying.
Hal eventually found you on that bench, as soon as he saw you, he was ๐๐ข๐ฅ.
โMy love? Whatโs wrong?โ He asked as he sat on the bench too, placing you on his lap.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, continuing to cry loudly into his chest.
โAre you hurt?โ He asked with a concerned look on his face.
You nodded your head no and hugged onto him tighter, as the tears fell down your face.
โLove, you have to tell me whatโs wrong, so I can fix itโ he said kissing your head.
โIt wasโฆg-georgeโ you cried.
โWhat about ๐๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ฆ?โ He said, his face suddenly becoming cold.
โHe, he said I was an improper lady! And h-he was touching me Halโ you hiccuped.
Hals phase froze in anger and shock. George was in the room when Hal first threatened everyone about going near his wife. He made it very clear she was to be shown respect. George was one of his most trusted men. ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ.
โIโll deal with him, this wonโt happen againโ he said kissing your hand.
You eventually lifted your head from his chest, as he wiped your tears from your cheeks.
โC-Can we go for a walk?โ Your gentle voice asked.
โOf course, anything for youโ Hal answered lifting her off his lap onto the ground, and taking her hand in his.
They walked the grounds talking about everything and anything, happy to be in each others company.
You hugged his side, yawning, suddenly becoming very tired.
โDo you want to retireโ he said, his arm around your waist.
You only nodded in response, and you both headed back to your chambers.
He ordered the maids to run a bath for you, before kissing you softly, telling you he had something to take care of, and heโd be back later.
Around one hour later, you lay in the bath, the bubbles covering your naked body, and your eyes closed, enjoying the heat.
The door swung open to reveal your husband once more, but this time with blood on his hands.
โHal?โ Your little voice squeaked.
โItโs not my blood, I only took care of something that needed to be handledโ he said sitting beside you, and giving you a kiss on the forehead.
You nodded, your eyes heavy as you leaned into his touch. You yearned to be in bed.
Hal caught onto this, and ordered the maids to help you prepare for bed, and get into your nightdress.
โWhat did you do to him, George I meanโ you whispered, playing with your fingers.
Hal smiled before saying โI taught him a lessonโ and giving you a long kiss, and bidding you goodnight.
๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ,
๐๐ช๐ด ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ.
A/n
I hope you all enjoyed, Iโve been wanting to write for Hal for some time now so finally I did!!
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The Tavern Prince (Prince Hal x fem! Y/N Oneshot)
Summary: You are shocked and unhappy to find out you are betrothed to notorious rake, Prince Hal. But one evening, he sneaks you into the Boar's Head Tavern...and your mind about him starts to change.
Warnings: Smut at the end!! 18+ NSFW! (thigh riding, fingering, loss of virginity, dirty talk, good ol' p in v). Reader is super Proper and Prim and has a stick up her butt just because I wanted her to in this fic for the drama and tension of paring her with Hal (and I'm sick of Pick Me Girls in Historic Fiction. So Much) Mentions of sex and cheating (but no actual cheating, our boy would never. Trust me, I'm a Shakespeare expert). Not believable, but we're running on vibes, not accuracy so forget that couples were chaperoned or whatever. References to Shakespeare's plays and words (like "Die"= slang for orgasm and "wag"= boy).
Word Count: 9K (get some water, besties, and whores)
Taglist: @huntress-artemiss @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @evelyn-kingsley@jennyggggrrr@five-miles-over @fictive-sl0th@ladycamillewrites@villainousshakespeare@holdmytesseract (smut starts at "sweetest of ladies" and ends at "Hal...I have no words.." btw bestie for your comfort) @eleniblue@twhxhck@lokisgoodgirl@lovelysizzlingbluebird@raqnarokr@holymultiplefandomsbatman@michelleleewise@wolfsmom1@cheekyscamp@mochie85@muddyorbsblr
โY/N, we have something very exciting to announce. The king has given his consent. You are going to marry the princeโฆโ your father announced to you at the table. Your mother nodded her head beside him.ย
You let a smile spread across your face. You were so thrilled you held your breath for a second. This was an honor beyond anything you could comprehend of what he would say. How many would want that honor? What woman didnโt want to be a princess? There were many princes in the world, but it had to be one of the English princes. They couldnโt mean some other country. The English king had four sons- which one was your groom? Likely not the youngest two- Humphrey and Thomas. They were boys, far too young for marriage.ย
That meant- the second eldest son! You interrupted in your excitement.
โOh! I am to marry John of Lancaster! Oh, mother-father! How wonderful! Heโs the sweetest youth- and he is always at each meeting with his father, the king! Oh, what a good husband he will be! I am so hap-โ
โY/N, I believe you misunderstood us,โ your mother cut in.ย
You froze, blinking quickly.
โWhat do you mean?โ you asked. โIโm not marrying a prince?โ
โNo, you areโฆโ replied your mother.
If not Humphrey, if not Thomas, if not Johnโฆthat left one English prince.ย ย
They smiled and took your hands across the table.ย
โThe one who matters. The one who will make you one day queen of England through your unionโฆโ
Oh no, you thought, Godโs blood, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, please, please oh Lord Above- please not him please not-
โYou betrothed to his grace, the Prince of Wales, Henry Lancasterโฆโ
It felt like a punch. You blinked, and your voice got smaller.
โYou meanโฆPrince Harry?โย you asked.
โOh, yes, dear girl! Our daughter- Princess of Wales and then Queen of England!โ your mother cooed. She went up and hugged you. Not that she could see the frown growing on your face.
Your father kissed your forehead. You put on a small smile. A practice one when they were looking. You swallowed it back.ย
You should have been thrilled to find out you were marrying the prince of Wales, the heir to England, to Bolingbroke, to the Lancasters. Your rational mind knew it was a huge honor.
But married to Prince Harry- no, Hal! That was what his vile friends all called him! Seems fit you should think of him as such!
Hal, the rake. The riotous son. The dishonorable son. The one with a dozen prostitutes at his heels! He even wore a glove from one to a joust once!ย The rebel. The drunk. The prankster. The scoundrel. The son his father wished could be swapped for another- everyone knew that. The reason why John of Lancaster was always in court? Because Hal was so little seen in the castle and at events and never appeared! Shirking his responsibilities to hang around bars! With seedy thieves and criminals and who knows what else!
You were not strangers. You had spoken with him the few times he had been in court. Your parents were good friends and old allies of Henry Bolingbroke before the chaotic events that crowned him.ย The few banquets Hal appeared, you were there. He only appeared at that ball a few days ago. You did have a dance with him. He spoke some, no more than polite subjects and small talk. But he seemed bored. Perhaps his father was breathing down his neck not to sneak out.ย
This was to be your husband?!! And this was to be the king?! The one not even his own father could be proud of?!ย Bound to until only Death did you Part!?
When you went to your private quarters, and no one was around, you went to your bed and screamed into your pillow.ย
You could already see your married life. Picture it in your head. Princess Y/N and Prince Hal, soon King Hal and Queen Y/N. The banquets would be a mess. Late into the night, there would be crowds of dirty, smelly people. Laughing with food still in their mouths and spitting and pissing all over the banquet halls. There would be thieves trying to reach to grab the jewels on you. Or try to grope you, only there would be no protection. So many drunkards vomiting all over the pretty stone hallways and throwing rocks through the tall windows.ย
Your waking vision of your future spiraled further in your head. You knew you would have separate quarters. You would have to go alone- you knew your husband's bed would have one if not two if not four ladies of the night to pleasure him until dawn. Or he would go into your room, bold and drunk with liquor and lust. He had the right to barge in when he wanted now.ย
It made you want to cry.ย ย
Three days later, there was a celebratory dinner at the castle for the betrothal announcement. All of you sat down. You were decked in a dark green dress and some jewelry given to you. To make you seem more regal. Not that it made you feel that way. You sat with your family, the King of England wrapped in his dark furs. The three younger Lancaster brothers all looked at you with small smiles- perhaps looking forward to having a sister-in-law. There was just one very crucial seat next to you left empty.
Of course, once the wine was poured and dishes were just set, in strode in, red leather jacket, hat, and all, none other than your intended.
You hated that he was the most beautiful man you had ever laid eyes on. An ivory face with tall cheekbones, a high forehead, and blue eyes. Tall and lean. He waltzed in with a slight smirk. His arms dangling back and forth so casually. A slight smile on his face.
โI apologize, I am late, I know!โ he announced.
The king stood up, his hands over his thick, dark robe on his hips. Following him, everyone else rose upย
โHarry-where have you been?! We were just about to dine at your betrothal dinner!โ he chided.
โOnly getting ready, father! I wanted to be more presentable-โ he insisted, still standing.
โYou will be punctual in the future, especially to show respect to your bride!โ the king added on, gesturing to where you sat.
You only looked down at your plate. Bride, bride, bride. Once you thought of the word like a dream, like the word โfairy.โ Something light and lilting- surreal and beautiful. Something you could attain too. But it only made your stomach curl.
ย You could feel Halโs eyes, already on you. Then he walked forward and pulled out the chair next to you.
As the king sat down, all sat down.ย
Everyone began to eat. You barely could look at Hal. When you did, you found his eyes would drift up to see you. Then at once, you pulled yours down. Then your mother boasted of you.
โOur daughter- she was raised in a convent as any lady should be. The nuns all praised her as a good student- so quiet, ladylike, and diligent in her studies. She is learning all the dances done at parties. Oh- and her needlework is wonderful!โ
You stood up, nodding.
โYes! I sewed on little strawberries on my handkerchief! And I am making some new needlework of a pink rose, like the ones in the springtime-โ
Your voice cut you off. Aware you were gushing so much. It wasnโt just the fact that the king watched. He was so used to his sons that a younger female presence was fascinating. King Henry the Fourth himself looked at you with a smile and soft eyes.
No- because Hal was listening and watching. you swallowed and looked next to you. Halโs face was neutral. He leaned on the table, a mouth over his lip, scratching his chin. You saw him swallow a little and then look back down at his meal.
He didnโt like you. Didnโt even like you, you knew it. He was already thinking of how boring you were! You did have a cousin named Beatrice. She was the one who was climbing trees, and talking saucily to everyone and rebelling and speaking and laughing wildly. If only she wasnโt married by now! Then your family would throw her Halโs way and they would be happy! If he had to marry at all, it should be someone like her! Not likeโฆnot likeโฆnot like youโฆHe wouldnโt like you, either. You were sure. Calling you boring just because you prioritized manners and decency. Laughing at your sewing and the dresses you cherished so much.ย
โOh, I am sure they are quite pretty, Y/N. And what think you, Harry?โ the king asked.
Hal perked up.
โTheyโฆthey should be.โ he replied.ย
Copying what his father said .Of course.ย He took another bite and then he put a hand over his mouth again.
โNow- we must set a date for these children. What dates shall you say?โ the king asked.
You and Hal shared a look and then perked up.
โWe want enough time to prepare a decent wedding, of course. And to prepare them. Yetโฆthe new Lancaster family must be secured through another heir, we knowโฆโ your father replied.
You could have thrown up the wine in your stomach. You looked down, not daring to see the look on Halโs face.ย
โI agree. And my son must settle- therefore, I say two months from now shall give us enough time,โ the king confirmed.
Two months?! It seemed so short. Not even time to come around to it.ย
You always wanted romance. To be wooed and won and courted. You dreamed of the day love would finally shine in some manโs eyes as he fell to his knees and begged for your heart and hand. Not thrown away to a scoundrel who didnโt like you.
โNow- donโt you be so worried, dear daughter,โ the king consoled.
You looked up, and you saw him smile kindly at you.
โI remember the days I was nervous about my nuptials, too. Do not be afraid, lady Y/N- you will leave your family, but you will have a new one. Think of me more of a father here than king. You shall have me and three brothers who will look after you and be sure you want for nothing, my dear. And thereforeโฆโ
His eyes shot to Hal.
โIf this rapscallion does anything to you before the marriage- hurts you. Breaks your heart-anything. You shall come to me and ask to end the betrothal, and you will have my blessing.โ
Halโs jaw dropped.
You gave the king a smile, a genuine one.
โThank you, your grace.โ
You went back down to your food, eating with more of a flourish. Hal then turned to you. It was the first few words he spoke directly to you that night. You braced for a bawdy joke about your wedding night from him, but there was none.
โWe do have confits, here, my lady- would you like to try some?โ he asked.
He offered you a golden bowl full of little sweets. They were tiny white spheres. He pressed the bowl your way as you peeked in.
โIโve never had any,โ you remarked.
โThey are well, after dinner.โHere- try some,โ he said,
You popped one in your mouth. And let out a sound of appreciation. They were very light and sweet, you nodded your head.
โHm- very nice. And they areโฆsweet, my lord,โ you commented.
You took another one as the servants arrived to clear your plates.
The next day was a formal announcement. It would be put on the doors of every church. And all of the court was gathered to watch with their rich cloaks and jewels glinting in the sun.ย
In Hal stumbled. How pale he looked- no doubt still hungover. He looked at you and he stopped. Then he stepped forward. You felt as if it was a wedding ceremony already and it made lightningย
โWe hereby announce an engagement- his majesty, Henry of Lancaster and the Lady Y/N will be married in two months time. Though they are already married in our eyes- we shall congratulate them on their union and the nuptials to follow,โ announced the king to applause.
He turned to you both. He gave his son strict instructions, his eyes stern.
โNow Harry- kiss her and call her your princess,โ ordered the king.
Hal looked down on you. He licked his lips, looking down at yours. Dear lord- was he about to kiss you before everyone! You instintually jerked a little away. He froze. Hesitated. He lowered his mouth and then set it tight shut again. Then your intended whispered in your ear.
โThe cheek?โ
You paused. It didnโt sound as bad as the lips.
โYes,โ you answered.ย
He gave you a chaste kiss on the cheek with it seemed half of England to witness.ย
This is began. Four long weeks of learning everything one had to know of being a princess. Learning French to converse with ambassadors, the history of the throne, the order of the servants, current matters, in addition to etiquette (which you took to very well) and so many things your head spun. Numerous formal public events where you had to stand by Hal and pretend you were a smiling, happy bride. Swallowing back what you really thought of him.
ย Only talking to him when required.ย
You didnโt doubt tha the didnโt like you.
No doubt he wishes he was off in Esatcheap, you thought. He doesn't even tolerate me.
All of your life, you did what you were told. It kept the peace. You never asked for much- just to be safe and content. Hopefully one day, maybe one day, fall in love with some nice gentleman andย marry him. A nice, peaceful, happy life. But instead- you had him?! Why couldnโt it be John instead? Or some foreign prince! One who didnโt get drunk constantly!
One day, you had time to yourself. You sat there with your embroidery, putting the pink thread in and out of the white cloth. Glad it could relieve the stress of your mind. In walked Hal, he was a member of the family now and was welcome in and out of your home. You only looked up, acknowledging him.ย
โHow are you, my lady?โ he asked.
โI have been quite busy.โ you answered.
He didnt have his cap, but kept on his red leather jacket and dark pants. His auburn curls that shone like amber when he walked by a ray of sunlight. And howโฆwell fitting his jacket was on him. There was something stirring on you when you looked at him that you didnโt like. Attraction and yet also disgust.
โWhat did youโฆdo this morning, my lady?โ he asked. He fiddled with his hands placed on his lap.
He was forcing himself to spend time with you- you knew it. Just trying to be nice, pretending to be nice.
โSaid my prayers, Ate breakfast. Wrote a few letters. I had a walk aboutโฆโ you reported.
โThat sounds very nice, Y/N,โ he replied.
He sat up. Folding his arms, he leaned against the wall. He gave you a smile as he looked down on you, licking his lips. You had a guess as to what his thoughts were now. But here, without a thousand eyes watching over you, you could indulge in bluntness.ย
โAnd you, no doubt, enjoyed your morning with your whores from the London streets,โ you sniped, pulling the pink thread through again. โWe might as well be honest with each other if our parents want us to marry, Hal. Expecting fidelity from you is like expecting a fish to sprout wings and feathers. Iโm saving myself the disappointment.โย
Youย kept your eyes down. Ready to stitch in the next one when Hal said-
โI have not lain with whoresโฆโ
You turned your face to meet his, and found his eyes hardening. His smile dropped. He stood up from leaning against the wall. You found your own mouth opening a little, though the words struggled to come out.
โWhatโฆwhat did you say?โ you asked. You werenโt sure if you heard it right.
โIโฆI have not lain with a whore inโฆfive months, Y/N. I will tell you thatโฆโ
Guilt burned inside you. You turned your eyes down.
โOhโฆIโm sorryโฆmy mistakeโฆโ you wished earnestly. โI just know how yourโฆreputation ofโฆyou knowโฆโ
โI cannot blame you thatโฆโ he commented.
You kept sewing, with a bit more fervor. You saw Hal out of the corner of your eye get closer to you, sitting beside you.ย
โYou are always busy, my lady. Always doing something. Donโt think I do not notice how you study everything one must know toโฆtoโฆ I hardly see you smile.โ he said.ย
You looked up at him.
โI have serious matters to bear- and I for one, take this upcoming marriage seriouslyโฆโ you said. โIf I must adapt to life in the castle, life as a princess-your princess- I will know howโฆโ
โIt is all you doโฆโ
โItโs my duty toโฆitโs whatโฆwhat it means toโฆto marry youโฆโ you sputtered out.
You didnโt know why you suddenly felt so anguished, so sad. You saw the imprint of hte needle on your fingertips. They felt sore- how long had you sewn?
โYou think I donโtโฆdonโt take this marriage seriously?! That I donโt take you seriously?!โ Hal asked.
You tossed it down and went to the window to look outside to the green trees and grey sky. Unable to face him, wrapping arms around yourself. Feeling tears in your eye ducts.
โHalโฆyou know I am not the kind of person youโd choose to be your wifeโฆyou know I am not the kind of lady you fancyโฆjust goโฆI donโt care if youโre betrothed to her or buy her for the night, at least youโll be happy with some other woman. Justโฆjust admit itโฆYou donโt like me, I willโฆIโll just make you miserable, Iโllโฆspare you the disappointment. Iโll speak to your father- ask him to end itโฆ just- go and end the betrothal and leave me in peaceโฆโ
You felt a few tears in you.ย
โMy ladyโฆyouโreโฆyouโre cryingโฆโ he commented.ย
You heard him walk behind you. You finally confessed it all.
โHalโฆI wantedโฆI just wanted to..to have a good life. A normal, peaceful life. I dreamt ofโฆof love and of being wooed and courted and romanceโฆand now here I am, butโฆbutโฆIโmโฆโ
You thought of it. The upcoming days. Everything. Your life upheaving. Married and made royalty in months.
โIโm justโฆoverwhelmedโฆโ you confessed.
You felt tears go down your eyes. You flinched. You expected him to laugh at you. To scoff at you. He didnโt.
You turned around to him. He found your handkerchief, white with strawberries sewn on it, and handed it to you. You wiped off your face.
โDo you want to know a secret?โ he asked.
โYes.โ
โThe reason father wanted me to marry you was that you were always so good, so rule-abiding. He believed you would tame me. But I see youโฆyouโre so afraid of pleasing others. You forget your own pleasures in life-havenโt you ever wanted to see life? Life outside of manors and castles? See real people? Not lords and ladies- What it is like?โ he asked, leaning closer to you.
You looked up. He opened his hand. You accepted it.
โYou look like you have never relaxed a day in your life! And for all your assumptions about meโฆhave you ever seen a tavern, my lady?โ he asked.
โIโฆIโฆuhโฆno. No, I havenโt,โ you confessed.
โThenโฆhow about a change of scene?โ he asked. He gave a small wink. It made you a little breathless.
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You were dressed in some peasant clothes that fit you- a simple blue dress over a white shift and a brown belt and long sleeves. Simple, but pretty. You liked pretty things and wanted to feel a little even as a peasant. Hal in his usual red leather. You both rode out on his black horse He took you out to those streets. It buzzed with flies. You could smell meat and see the butcherโs wares of dead animals hung out everywhere. A tall dog wagged its tail and sniffed the ground. It went up to you and you petted it. He felt scruffy and soft and panted with a smile. Then he went about sniffing. Hal turned to you. He looked out. It was a steady crowd of people going about. You couldnโt help but look about you.
โHere, my ladyโฆtake my hand,โ he offered, outstretching his.
โHow come?โ
โI donโt want you to get lost,โ he explained.
You accepted it. Feeling itโs warmth as he walked you through. Many turned to see him and bowed to him. It amazed you. He looked around- you never knew so many just ordinary people. All about. Lvinig their lives- how fascinating they were.
He then smiled.
โThisโฆthis is the one. The one thatโs my favorite!โ
It was called The Boarโs Tavern. He helped you in. Already it was crowded with people. Wooden and smelling of roasting, rich, savory meats and of ale, of wine. People chatted everywhere. Children played about with balls made of cloth. Ladies sat on the laps of men and laughed.
In was a woman with an apron, a hat over her head, and fingerless gloves. She was short and had grey hair and bright, red cheeks from her bustling about.ย
โAye! It is his grace, our Hal!โ
He went up to her and kissed the side of her head.
The woman turned over and peeked at you, merely folding your hands before you.ย
โAnd my-who is this lady?โ
You curtsied out of habit and placed your hands before you. Suddenly shy.
โMistreress Quickly-this is the lady Y/N. She isโฆshe is my betrothed. Lady Y/N, this is Misteress Quickly-she owns and runs this tavern.โ
You looked about. To think- she, a lady, ran this whole business! It was hers! She wasnโt a whore or a wife, she was a woman of business!
โAll of this is yours?โ you asked.
โAye, it is. A right and good establishment, if I say so.โ Mistress Quickly boasted.
โItโsโฆitโs veryโฆitโs cozyโฆand it looked fun!โ you said.
โOh, we do have some fun. Hal-pour her some sack. We will give her some and a meal, on the house! Especially one about to be Lady Hal- oh, to think Iโd see the day!โ she remarked.ย
She went over to gather up a fire for your meal and drinks. Men went about to lounge and laugh with each other. And about were women. Their shoulders exposed, and dresses cut to show more of their decolletage. Would they laugh at you? Noโฆthey were focused on drying their laundry. Or their eyes would turn up to you, nodding heads in acknowledgment before returning to their business. Misteress Quickly arrived and handed you both cups of wine or โsack.โ It felt cheaper than what you drank at home-but stronger, burning down your belly.ย
Then, finally, one approached you. Her head tilted in curiosity. She had unbrushed blonde hair and a dirty dress that revealed her shoulders. She put her hands on her hips.
โWhy- youโre the lady Y/N, ainโt you?โ she asked.
โYes, yes I am. Pleased to meet you. What is your name?โ
โEh, call me Doll,โ she answered.ย
It was obvious-A whore! A real one! Flesh and blood! But even if she was oneโฆyou still owed her good manners. She looked down and then up at you.
โWhy then- good to meet you too. I can tell already youโve never had to put a toe here- but need not fear. Weโre a merry bunch. Harmless. Everyoneโs all laughter and drinks and all.,โ she advised.
โThatโฆthat sounds niceโฆโ you replied.
She went up to you, gently slapping your arm to hold it. Speaking already as if you were an old friend.ย
โBut you donโt have to be so all โyes my lordโ and โno my lord,๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ here. Some old goat bothers you, you shove โim off. Hereโฆhave yourself a drinkโฆโ
โIโฆIโve never met aโฆa whore beforeโฆโ you commented.
โWhy, now you have. Don't be scared- I donโt bite,โ she said.
Mistress Quickly handed you a cup. Hal was already teasing a serving man named Francis with how many times he could run about.ย
โDo youโฆlike what you do?โ you asked Doll.
โWhen the manโs nice, like my dear old Jack hereโ she gestured to Falstaff. โYou get enough to get by.โ
โAre you scared of having a baby?โ you asked.
โYou learn all the herbs and tricks to stop that. Most men want you to pleasure them with your mouth, anyways- canโt have a baby there,โย
You looked down at your cup, warm with embarrassment. Then you asked further, lowering your voice.
โHave youโฆbeen with Hal?โ
She let out a little a small smile. She didnโt lower her voice.ย
โCourse I have! Yes-some of the women say he visited them. Heโs a regular!โ she told you.
โDoll, What was heโฆhe like? Does itโฆdoes he hurt you?โ you asked agian in a quite voice.ย
โHurt! Oh no! Heโs sweet as can be! He wonโt hurt you- unless you ask him to give you a good slap as heโs ridinโ you!โ
She laughed at your embarrassed look.
โIโmโฆIโm his intended soโฆI wanted to know, to be readyโฆโ you explained.
โOh! Nervous for your duty and all that!? Well, Iโll tell you- he is a good man. And heโll be good to you when itโs your turn. Nowโฆwhat do you think of the sack?โ
You took another sip of your cup.ย
โItโsโฆitโs so good!โ
โTry it with honey-itโs even better!โ
ย She showed you a honey jar and poured a little in your cup. And yes- it was even better.ย
Then in stumbled an old man. So bulbous and a face so red he reminded you of a tomato. His white hair and great white beard, boasting to a crowd.ย
โThree men! Oh no- I tell you- it was five men, hm yes! Five men I defeated there!โ he bragged to the dirited companions surrounding him, all with amused looks.ย
Then his eyes lit up, seeing you.ย
โFalstaffโฆthis is Y/Nโ
โYes, and when I saw those six men, I-โ
The man called Falstaff paused his bragging and turned to see you. He put his hands over his hips to look at you.ย You curtsied again.
โPleased to meet you, sir.โ you said.ย
The old man, plumper than a peach with a long grey beard and a red face went to you. He looked you up and down. Then he talked-talked so much you didnโt have time to reply.ย
โHmmm, ah, yes. This is the Y/N-the famous Y/N, lady Y/N. Yes-how much I see already. Her hands positioned to hold- the little smile, her posture-mmph, can tell already where sheโs been. One of those convent girls. But if that is who will make Hal die on his wedding night, he will die smuglyโฆ I tell you, sweet wag-โ
You turnedย your eyes down before the floor. Falstaff was talking so boldly ofโฆle petit mort in a public space! But you should have guessed from the whores how open everything was here. Hal blushed and put his head down. You looked away. Falstaff released a large laugh at your reaction.ย
The old knight turned to Hal and patted his shoulder.ย
โIโve conquered many a heart in my day. Oooo, old Jack Falstaff has ways with women. Hmm- the letters Iโd send them. There is a Lady Ford and a Lady Page and with one letterย to each, Iโll cuckold their husbands easily! So- hereโs my advice, wag. Give her a sweet word, a letter -and sheโll be yours. I can show you the format- yes, yes. No woman can resist the love of the knight, FalstaffโฆI doubt even less this-โ
He pinched Halโs cheek.
โ-Handsome, young prince here!โ
He handed you the letters he planned on sending them. To your immense surprise, it was the same one only the names were switched. Before you could comment he got them again and folded them up, putting them in his pocket.
โHmm- this calls for celebration- for Halโs marriage and my seduction! Francis! Come over, lad! Give some sack before I die!โ
He waddled over to where the cup bearer sat.
โShould we tell him? The letters are the same?โ you asked.
โI would rather sit by and watch and laugh at him!โ Hal replied.ย
Then in came a young man with dark hair and dark eyes-slender and with a triangular nose.
โOh here! A lady is here?! A new lady-โ he said.ย
โWhy, Poins-here-I would like you to meet her. This is Lady Y/N.โ
You made your curtsies again. He only gave you a cheeky smile.ย
โOh, well- tis time!โ he muttered.
Hal shot to him with wide, nervous eyes.ย
โPoins I-โ
Poins then swooped you into his arms. You let out a little shreik from the feeling.ย
โHal! I have your maid! And now she is mine!โ he teased.
So light and fun, you did not feel any fear. He caught you and lifted you above him with his strong arms. You were surprised at his strength- he hoisted you up and began running through the tavern. People laughed as Poins ran about with Hal chasing him and even you couldnโt help but laugh too.ย
โOh, Poins, you dog! Let me have her!โ Hal cried.
Quickly he ran, you squealed from the feeling. Up high and dangling as Poins ran off. He went to a quick corner in one end and set you down. After seeing that he was hidden, he turned to you.ย
โHe will never admit it-but the man adores you, Y/N!โ he confided.
Your jaw dropped.
โHeโฆhe what! Sinceโฆthe bethrothal?โ you asked.
โBefore that- for several months since he met you! Wonโt even touch Doll anymore!โ
Shock flooded your system. The words earlier- they made sense.
Poins put up a hand.ย
โ I swear heโs like some doe-eyed lover in a romance for you! He could hardly speak to you in your bethrothal- you make him nervous, Y/N! He wanted nothing more than you since when you first met! And now he sighs and pines. He blushes like a maiden! And seems half a man whenever your name is brought up! Y/N- And I must tell you something!โ
He leaned closer.
โLong before the betrothal was a whisperโฆthere was one night. It was dark and four in the morn. My sweet honey lord was quite drunk. He would sigh into his cup. I had to be fetched to drag him to a bed. Do you know what he was muttering? He cursed into his cup, lamenting โY/N- sweet creature- Oh, Y/N! Curse the day Fate gives you to another!โ before he fell to the floor. Dear lady-show him a little mercy! Or be clever- Turn this prince into your servant when you can!โ
You had no words. Your eyes are wide. Of courseโฆthis could be a lie. Just something he was making up to flatter you. To prank you. But, something inside of you was telling you it was truthโฆif so, why would he lie to you? What would Poins gain?
Then Hal swept in, his face bright red.
โPlease, enough! Are you hungry, my lady!? I think you should to dinner- thereโs going to be music you might like.โ he suggested.
โOfโฆof course,ย Hal,โ you replied.
He turned around, his eyebrows going up as you used his nickname. The one his friends here called him.ย
As you reached over, you clasped his hand. Hal went still for a moment, seeing that you eagerly put yours in his. Feeling your touch. Then he went on.
As you ate, you noticed women left with men. They held the hands of their customers and led them to their rooms. Then the moans and grunts and the rhythms of something hitting the walls not long after. Wet sounds, too- without shame of their volume.ย You swallowed the urge to gasp and looked down in embarrassment. Hal only gave a smirk as he ate on.
โAre theyโฆโ you turned to Hal.
โThey arenโt reading, I can tell you thatโฆโ Hal laughed as he picked up some meat and chewed it in his mouth.ย
โTheyโre soโฆso loudโฆsoโฆso shameless, I neverโฆ.Wouldnโt they be embarrassed?โ you asked.
Yet part of youโฆyou would never admit itโฆthe sounds alsoโฆyou liked them. Youโฆenvied them. And with Hal so near. His leather just brushed against your arms.ย
โWhen one finds pleasure here, they donโt feel ashamed of it. They just enjoy it.โ
โIsnโt itโฆsinful?โ you asked.
โSinful for how their bodies react when they touch each other? How God made them? If they agree to it, it cannot be, I thinkโฆโ
ย Both of you finished your meals. The sounds of their pleasure became dimmer. You heard people get out instruments and play them. There was starting to be laughter. A gentleman with a large and red nose- Bardolph, went up and greeted Hal. As Hal went up to welcome his friend, you suddenly felt a tug on your arm.
There was a gentleman at least ten years your senior. He had sharp eyes and his strong arm pulled you closer. He gave you a wide, lascivious smile as he handed you several coins.
โHere, girlโฆโ he said.
โSirโฆwhat is this?โ you asked, looking at the coins.
โThis, this is for you, of course, my dear.โ
โFor me?โย you repeated.
ย It then hit you why.ย
He grabbed your arms.Panic surged through your system. He tried to drag you off to the nearest dark corner, but you forced your feet still. Tugging at him, struggling to break off. You managed out of his arms, and then he grabbed your hand. But you stayed still. A glimpse at Doll Tearsheet and your heart was racing.ย
โSir- thereโs been a mistake! Iโm a lady! I am not a whore!โ you stated.
โAh, the whore thinks she can refuse, eh?! Why else would Misteress Quickly bring a new beauty to The Boarโs Head!โ he asked.
โIโm just visiting, sir! Doll is right over there! And plenty of others could use it more than me!โ you cried. Glancing towards the other women.
Dollโs head perked up and she sensed something amiss. Even the whores looked among each other in seriousness once they realized what was happening.ย
โThis moneyโs not for Doll, itโs for you. You would be a delight in bed tonight!โ
Doll touched the arm of the prince by Bardolph, alerting him.ย
You were ready to fight him, ready to run, then in came Hal. He whipped out his dagger and pointed it to the manโs nose. He jumped off. Doll ran forward and pulled you away, pulling you into a protective hug.
โLeave her be- you miscreant!โ
The villain held up his hands and backed off slowly.
โWhy, your little grace..what else have you to do with this woman? I was about to pay for her, like any other man here. Why do you act thus?โ
The music paused and eyes turned. Amused and worried, as to what would happen next. Would a fight break out? Would there be more men who thought they could be your โcustomers?โ You cowered further into Doll, clinging to her. Oh dear God, how bad this was getting!
Your heart raced. Hal glanced at you. You looked at Hal with wide eyes. He then unsheathed his dagger and looked at the man. Then Hal made his reply.
โBecause she is my whore for tonight!โ
The earth stopped turning. You could hear your fast heartbeat and your jaw dropped. Hal went up to you. With great strength, he pulled you from Dollโs arms to his. In a second, before you could process it, he sat down on the nearest surface and pulled you to his lap. You made a small gasp at the feeling. He wrapped an arm possessively around you.
Then he looked thunderously at the tavern. They were silent as he made a declaration.ย
โI bought her company all this evening. Tonight, she is mine. And if any man here thinks they can dare touch what is mine, their head will be lobbed off under order of the Prince of Wales- is that clear!?โ
He nodded his head, and the other wide-eyed men swallowed and took note.
Mistress Quickly scurried towards the musicians.
โPlay! Play! Oh- give us a song! Something merry!โ she insisted.ย
They played and the tension relaxed. People went back to their drinking and their business. But you remained sitting on Hal.ย
โPlay along,โ he whispered into your ear.
But sitting on his lapโฆ It was making youโฆfeel something. Something you couldnโt quite name. Your heart was beating even harder. Your body felt like it was with fever. And as for between your legs, it was stirring, something, something you had never felt before-and you wanted more of it. He was right there, beneath you. You felt his hands go around to your back.
Others were siting at Halโs table. You both glanced to see whores with their customers- they were kissing.ย
He eyed you and them. Then, he touched touched your chin. He asked.
โA kiss for me, my beauty?โ
Enough so that no one would suspect anything.ย
โI, uh-yes,โ you replied.
ย Then he pulled you in for a kiss. A deep, passionate kiss. Feeling his soft lips, the wine on his breath and tasting rich, like you could become drunk from him-his touch alone was making you feel intoxicated already. You tugged at him, and he kept a hand at your back to secure you. You sighed from it. Groaning from it. Then he released. His pupils were wide and both of you were catching your breaths.ย
โHalโฆโ
You then gathered your skirt in your hands and looked down. What scared you was how much you liked touching him. Howโฆhow wonderful this felt. Howโฆnice. Something between your legs was stirring. It was getting wet and you sensed it was not with urine or menstrual blood.
Hal then smiled at his companions at the table and raised a glass to them.ย
โY/Nโฆmy pretty whoreโฆto the jewel of the Boarโs Head, Y/N-and a jewel she will be in my bed tonight.โ
They cheered as they raised their cups. They had a deep drink. You were handed one and drank too.
โYes-uh, yes, my lord, I will be-uh, very happy to pleasure you tonight,โ you muttered in agreement, before having a sip.
He reached his hand down yours. Then he lifted up your hand to his lips and kissed you on your pulse, keeping a steady hold on it as he lowered.
Then they began to boast of how the wine caskets were being opened and how much they could drink in one go. Laughing, they ran over to sample it.ย
Hal turned over to you. He had a half-smile
โMy ladyโฆyour pulse is racing very fastโฆare you afraid of me?โ he asked, though with a touch of cheekiness.
โNo,โ you answered. But you were afraid of how much you liked this.ย
โItโs only when I touch you, is it?โ you asked.
โYesโฆyes it isโฆโ you confessed breathlessly.
He made a small laugh and you could have sworn he was blushing.ย
โItโs only your body reacting to me. Itโs how God, how nature made us- nothing moreโฆ Can you continue the pretense? For a little bit?โ he asked.
โYes, Hal, I can,โ you said.
He then slid you off of his lap to be on the seat next to him. Once when you thought you could cool your senses, he turned close to you, touching your leg as you were near and wrapping his other arm around you.
โDo you like the wine here, my lady?โ he asked.
โIโveโฆIโve never had better, sweeter wineโฆI havenโt drank too much of it, have I?โ you asked.
โIf youโre still walking safely, then the answer is no, Y/N,โ he replied.ย
Then the music got to a gig. People got up, getting partners.
โAre they going to dance?โ you asked.
โYes, they are!โ he confirmed.
โYou took his hands, smiling and getting up.โ
โDance with me Hal- do you know how to?โ you asked.
โYes, yes I do!โ he answered.
You led him over as couples gathered around. They managed to kick their steps in time and though he still had trouble with his feet, he was smiling- relaxed. Far more relaxed than he was at any court ball.
At one point you had to turn around. But all you could see was him. Your bodies moved so well together- almost in sync here. You could look at him and do the steps fluidly. Feeling his touch, looking into his eyes. He held your handโฆsomething was different. He kept a hand to your back warm and splayed. It never felt this nice.
Thenโฆit ended. And he was still holding your hand. Catching your breaths and looking into each other's eyes. Hesitantly, he let go.
โDid you like that, my lady?โ he asked.
โIโฆI liked it. Very much.โ
You wanted him. You wanted his touch. More of him. He placed you back on his lap as he sat down right next to a table. He nestled into your neck.
โIโll tell them Iโm taking you with me to the palace and then escort you home,โ he whispered.ย
โPeople areโฆare leaving more, nowโฆโ you commented. The crowds were thinning. The noise was calming down.ย
โWhyโฆitโs getting lateโฆa tavern has two lives. The celebration and then the dimming, the seriousness, when all is dark and gloomy.โ
โItโs stillโฆitโs peacefulโฆ I do like it Halโฆโ
His lips moved to speak and then froze. He touched your cheek tenderly.
โY/Nโฆโ he muttered.
โWhat is it?โ
His softened to you.
โYouโreโฆyouโre a beautiful womanโฆandโฆand a good woman, tooโฆโ he confessed breathily, earnestly.ย
โI am yourโฆyour whoreโฆโ you said aloud, aware there were others. You nervously glanced around and then he held your chin back to face him.ย
โY/N, I donโt care what you are now. I just want you to kiss me again.โ
You did, feeling him. His mouth. His touch. He pressed himself towards you- to keep you close again. You heard him sigh into it. Then lips releasing- yet it felt too soon. He whispered your name. His voice. And it was not pretense.ย
โSweetest of ladiesโฆmy dearestโฆโ
Before you knew it, he laid you down on that table. Your breath was knocked out of you. You felt your back hit the wood. He crawled on top of you on the table. Your bare legs peeking from your skirt being hiked up from your position, he touched them, feeling your skin up and down. But his weight didnโt touch you and his hands feeling your thigh made you feel even dizzier. He laid another kiss on you. You couldnโt catch your breath. You couldnโt believe Howโฆgood all of this felt. And your folds were wetting already, and not with urine or menstrual blood. He kissed you again. His hips touched yours and you felt your legs go up in instinct. A truly whorelike moan escaped you. You never feltโฆlike this before. This climb up, this ecstasy.
Thisโฆneed.ย
He let go of his lips. Then pulled off of you. But The cold air hit you like a shot. But it was still stirring inside of you. This desireโฆscreaming, turning inside you.
You wanted him.
โIโm sorry- I was carried away,โ he muttered. โY/NโฆIโllโฆIโll stop,โ
โNo!โ you hissed.
He paused, his eyes wide. You went to him and touched his face. You swallowed deeply.
โIโฆI didnโt want you to stop,โ you confessed.
โWhat?โ he mumbled, tilting his head.
The words flew out of you. You gathered yourself on his lap. Feeling your legs wide, the cool air against your soaking, throbbing arousal. You wanted it complete- you wanted him. You touched his face, speaking softly.ย
โHalโฆI donโt want you to stopโฆwhatโฆwhat is it like? When you lie with a woman? With a whore? How does it feel? I want to know HalโฆI want toโฆI want you toโฆto do the act on me. Take meโฆyou are my husband already they sayโฆthen show me what is it like to bed you. What will it be like to be your wife? Please Hal-they think Iโm your whore anyway- so bed me. Tonight. Now. Show me what it is likeโฆโ you begged quietly.
His jaw dropped. He pulled you closer. Another hand wrapping around you close. His voice was husky and his eyes gentle.
"Y/N...tonight...You want me... and you trust me?โย
โYes,โ you answered.
You felt his breaths shudder. Then he took your hand. He downright pulled you to Mistress Quickley in a corner counting money.
"Is there a spare room?" he asked.
She pointed upstairs.ย
"For you? The second one you see up there," she explained with a nod.
He paid her. Then, he took your hand and led you up. Your heart was racing, going right up. He opened the door and let you in.
It was a wooden room. Cozy with plenty of space. Humble chairs. A window with brown crossed latched. And a large bed with a feathered mattress and four posters right when you opened the door. Moonlight shone through the windows. There were a few lit candles. Enough to see, but enough it was dim, private, romantic.ย
Hal, far too tall for the doorframe, ducked under it with a fluid ease.
โNowโฆat last, we can be aloneโฆand at lastโฆyou will be mine in every wayโฆโ he husked.
He pushed the door shut as he kept looking into your eyes. Then He grabbed your face and he kissed you. Then he took his hands and put his hips to yours. It caused friction that made you gasp. It nudged a sensitive part of you and you shuddered.
"Is it locked? If...if someone walks in?" you muttered, remembering yourself.
"Will they disturb the Prince of Wales, now? I will send them away..." he whispered.
You felt his fingers going up from your sides, then to touch your waist, gripping it.ย
"I have someone more important with me now," he said with a smile.ย
He sat on the bed and pulled you to sit on his leg. You let out a small sound at the feeling. His hand went up your skirt, finding your thighs.
โSpread your legs my dearโฆlet me help youโฆI will make you readyโฆโ he whispered.
He bunched up your skirt, so you felt it gather around your hips. His hands opened your legs so that you felt his knee right against your bare folds.
The smooth leather of his pants hit against your most private area- wet and sensitive. You felt itโฆbrush against him, the material of his pants. You let out a gasp. So sensitive- stimulated. But you wanted more.ย
โDo you like this feeling?โ he asked.
You nodded. He guided your hips. It moved back, and then forth- making friction and a chill ran against you. You let out a small gasp.
โH-Hal! Thatโฆthat feelsโฆfeels so goodโฆโ
He moved your hips to grind against his thigh.
โThereโฆ.now darlingโฆride it like a horse-there,โ he said.
He guided your hips to grind against his leg. You placed your hands over his broad, strong shoulders. It was pulling you close. The tension- it was making you gasp. Sounds coming out of you that you never thought you could make-touching him. Even with his codpiece on, you could tell something was stirring inside him too. He gave you another kiss as you rode his leg. Then his hands went over to your blouse. He touched your breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze.
โAre you alright, my lady?โ he asked with a smug smile.
You let out a moan as an answer. He grabbed you. He kissed you more as if he was drunk and you were ale. Still clothed entirely and already a mess for each other. His voice low, he said into your ear.
"When I join with you, I'm going to make you cry out louder with pleasure than any whore here ever did. And they will know who gives this to you- your lord. And when I'm inside you, there will be more blessings between your legs than any church could give meโฆโ
He kissed you again. His hand moved up to cup your breasts. He moved them around, feeling them. He moved, a finger playing with the string tie that held it together- your shift beneath he began to unlace the strings of your bodice. You paused, the cool air of your chest as it was lowering for him.
โI didnโt say you could stopโฆkeep going. Iโm going to undress you slowly- I want to enjoy every inch of you revealed to meโฆโ he ordered.
You kept grinding.
Your blouse was loose, showing your shoulders. He pressed a kiss onto them that made you sigh out another little groan.
His hands greedily remove your garments. He took off your belt,. The little fingerless gloves joined itโs pile. Then finally his hands went to the collar of your dress and shift, already loose. He pulled your dress over your head. Then, in only your shift, he tugged it down until it pooled over your hips. Your bare breasts and stomach before him. You felt his eyes see you, all of you. You chilled from the cold. But he only smiled. He wrapped both arms around your waist and cupped your cheek. He looked down-seeing your breasts rising with your excited breaths. He licked his lips at Your stomach and Your hips.ย
โBeautifulโฆjust beautifulโฆhow lucky I am to enjoy you for all of my life now,โ he said.
Then he kissed you at the nape between your neck amd shoulder. You sighed into it.
"H-Hal..." you voiced out.ย
You held onto him.
โWhat are you thinking, my love?โ he asked.
โThatโฆthis duty feelsโฆfeels niceโฆThat IโฆIโm going to be your wife andโฆI shouldโฆperform my duty to youโฆโ you voiced out.ย
He put his hands on your hips and stopped your grinding. Then he took and you half threw you on the bed. He went over to you getting on top of you. You felt his fingers then reach one digit to your folds. You let out a small cry.ย
"You should know of passion, not duty, in our bed. You should know the ecstasy I can give you every night from now on. would you like that?โ he asked.
"Y-Yes...my lord, yes Hal.."
You gasped feeling it. He removed his fingers, slick with your juices. He began to undo his jacket- your wetness grazing the leather and making a small stain. Then removed his black shirt. He went up to you.ย
He took your hand. He traced the wrist gently with his finger. Then he kissed it.ย
"There is my little sweetling...such a good little wife she will beโฆdoing everything for her husbandโฆand she will be rewardedโฆโ
ย You got him, your nails digging into his warm back. He slid a finger back into you. He got it out, then back in. You clutched onto him- feeling him against the lips between your legs as he swirled around. You ground against it, finding even more pleasure.
"Oh...oh Lord....Halโฆyour fingers are soโฆso-!โ
"Do you like that, my sweet lady, do you enjoy being ruined this way?"
"Yes...yes...more, Hal- I want more!"
โSweet little birdโฆso eager, so willing. Willing to please- to let me corrupt her. What would those nuns think of you now, hm? What would they know of what we have here, now?ย I will enjoy having you- and I will have you every night. How does that sound for Duty, hm?โ
He kissed and slid a tongue over yours. He slid another finger, pumping in and out.ย Your legs had to widen to accommodate him. You made so many noises.ย
You felt so hot, you felt his weight, shifting on top of you. To kiss you. To adore you. His snaking body grinding against you-he kissed you like you were food. His need. His ache. His hair fell softly through him. He cupped your cheeks and kept kissing you again.He groaned as he kissed
He let go with a smirk on his face. You felt something bubbling inside you- going up.
"I should haveโฆshould have taken you on the table...before all of them to watch-"
โBetter late than never,โ you breathed out, both of you melting into small laughter.ย
But right before it climbed too high up, he removed his fingers, slick with you. You took his body in. His beautiful, lean body. How soft yet strong he was. So many muscles in just his arm alone. His chest- how beautiful it was. Howโฆbroad he was, too. And not just his chest that felt large.ย
He removed his codpiece and slid off his pants easily. Your eyes went down to that cock-hard and eager and huge. Twitching. You had to swallow a moan from it-how was it going to fit in you? He then slid you down the bed-and he remained standing.
โYes- look at me, darling. It might hurt a little, sweet wife. I will be slow,โ you voiced.
But you were so eager-so desperate-you had to be with him. How warm he felt now- skin against skin. He kissed you once more time, his hips teasing what was to come.ย Yet he was still remaining standing.
"Here...are you ready, my dear?โ
โYes, yes I am! My lord, please! Please take me!โ
You felt his cock teasing against your entrance. He began to graze his hands up and down your thigh. touching up and down them. He looked at your pussy and smiled. Then, positioning your legs already to be between his head. He began to trust in you by sinking in. Inch by agonizing inch, he slowly vanished in.ย ย
You let out a cry-a whimper. You had never been filled like this.
โ Oh my god-Hal!โ
He groaned, easing him last bit of his cock inside you. The slight pain then began to melt.
โDo you want me to stop?โ
The pain was gone-fizzled to pleasure. You wereโฆgetting used to him.
โNoโฆnoโฆpleaseโฆplease keep going. Please-โ
He backed and then thrust.
โOh! Oh- yes-yes, Hal-please.โ
The began- thrusting slowly inside you. Still standing and you laying down. His hips rocked back. Creating such friction, such heat, like none you have felt. He was groaning hard. Each thrust was better than the last one.ย ย
All you could say was a prayer. Simply repeating โplease-yes-oh, oh my god-please, Hal, please-yes, there, Hal-โ
You were used to it, then he increased the pace. He hissed out your name. He held you still so you had to take all of him- not that you would complain.ย You felt your voice rising. All you saw was him, felt was him. He was nailing you-he was keeping you right into the end of the bed as he stood. So deep and full were his penetrations. Then his hand slid.
โAh- yes-Here..my little rose has a rosebud inside her-โ he said.
He found your nub, and then began to strum it with his thrusts. Even more pleasure whirled in you- it felt even better.
"Oh! Oh-gods! Hal! Yes! Yes-please-Yes! There!โ
"Yes-cry my name, tell all of Boars-nrgh-all of Boar's Head-nrsh-who your lord is..."
Flesh slapped against flesh as he increased his pace. You werenโt sure now- you slide back and forth, whimpering with pleasure.ย
โYou-are-mine-now-nrgh-Gods and-Fuck-yes your lord-yes-gives you-gods-yes,this-fuck-your lord always-always satisfies you-โ
His pace increased. He was grunting, moaning. You now understood why the noises came from those rooms-you were making them yourself. He pounded and pounded you into the bed.
โHalโฆHal-something-something in me-itโsโฆitโs going upโฆโ you whimpered.
He kept strumming you.
โYouโre close-close my dear-itโs going to overwhelm you- yes- itโs-itโs me too- give into it-give into it- cry ou t- let it happen-yes-fuck-yes-yes-yes, now, my dear- come now- come now!โ
Then finally, you felt it-pleasure bursting, overwhelming you. It hit you so suddenly, so hard, you let out a shout that echoed.ย You cried out-
โYes-Hal-Hal!โ
With a groan and a thrust, brought on by your own brink, he came. You felt him pump inside you. It was probably lucky to have the wedding in two months- if a child came from this, none but you would know.ย
He paused, collapsing down onto you. Only to hold you, nestling you close.
โHalโฆIโฆI have no wordsโฆโ you whispered.
โYou cannot ask to break this betrothalโฆnot after what weโve sharedโฆโ he breathed. He then went up to see your face. โPlease, Y/NโฆIโฆIโฆโ
โI love you too, Hal,โ you replied.
He smiled, kissing you. A deep breath of relief through him. He positioned himself there on the bed, holding you for only a bit.ย
โWeโฆwe will have to get home soonโฆweโฆwe will get in troubleโฆโ you said.
โWhat sweet trouble it wasโฆ.but I will see you home safeโฆโ he replied.
ย He redressed you and you helped redressed him. When it seemed the tavern was asleep without witnesses about the main room, he held your hand and led you back to his horse outside. Eagerly you both galloped, but you laughed as the wind tickled you. You found riding so close to him comfortable now and leaned back against him. An embrace as each landing of the steedโs hooves brought you closer. Then you were brought back home.
He was there at the entrance, knowing the servants would escort you to separate rooms, separate beds. He took your hand and then kissed it. A goodnight promise.
โSleep well, my lady, he wished.
โShall I see you tomorrow?โ you asked.
โEvery day,โ he replied with a smile that matched yours.
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your new fic is so good!!!!! pls make a pt 2
Thank you so much!! Iโm glad you liked it, Iโll work on the part 2 <3
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Can you write a one shot about Yandere Prince Hal where he became obsessed with a servant in his castle please?
Thanks for the request and for your patience, anon! Hope you like it :)
You Will Be Mine
Warnings: yandere behavior, forced kissing, obsession
Attempting to outdrink Falstaff was never a brilliant idea.
Like a fawn learning to walk for the the first time, Prince Hal staggered through the halls of the palace. The rays of the morning sunlight stung his eyes like pointed needles, and his head was filled with an all-too-familiar pain It felt as if someone had been striking the insides of his head, a bell ringer inside his skull. His arms and legs were as heavy as bread dough, and his throat was more parched than a barren field.
"Uhhโฆ." Hal winced, trying to wish his hangover away. As soon as he stumbled upon a bedroom that looked like his own, the prince flopped onto the bed face-down. A female - presumably a servant of some kind - chirped immediately, asking if "His Majesty" would like some breakfast.ย
How the hell was she so cheery at this hour?โฆWas it even time for breakfast? Hal wondered, having no knowledge of the exact moment he fell asleep at the tavern. His stomach churned. "No, just something edible," he muttered.
As soon as he could hear the sound of the servant's footsteps leaving his chamber, Hal groaned into the pillow while his head throbbed. This was not the first time the prince of England found himself in such a state after a wild night. After this ordeal ended, Hal would probably meet up with his friend John Oldcastle in the forest, and play a prank upon some unfortunate travelers that happened to be passing by. And after that, they might sweet-talk Falstaff into singing something pretty, and they might be able to enjoy some more of that special, far-too-expensive-for-you wine Falstaff kept bragging aboutโฆactually scratch that, wine was probably the last thing that Hal wanted to think about now, let alone drink.ย
Holding a tray with slices of rye bread, aged cheese, a pitcher of mead with low alcohol content, and some honey reserved for the royal family, you made your way to the entrance of the prince's chamber. "Your Grace, I've brought you breakfast. May I come in?"
Who was this? Hal knew this voice was different than the voice of the maid who approached him earlier. But there was something inviting about the way you spoke, somethingโฆthat made him wish for more. "Come in."ย
The prince rolled onto his side, catching a glimpse of you as you made your way to a wooden table. All of a sudden, Hal no longer found himself concerned with his headache or his upset stomach. A new energy filled his once-fatigued limbs and his eyes were no longer afraid of the light, all because you entered his chambers. What sort of sorcery did you have that made him feel this way?
Hal's gaze followed you as you placed the tray on a table and fixed your hair. "Tell me your name," the prince commanded.ย
You politely replied, telling him the name you were born with as well as the name that most people used to refer to you.
With a nod, Hal studied you. He couldn't quite explain why, but the more you spoke and the more he looked at you, the moreโฆbeautiful you seemed to him. Actually, beautiful was but a mere shallow word to describe the way that Hal saw you. Enchanting might be more suitable; your voice was luring him like a siren's call, and the nimble movement of your fingertips along your hair enticed him more than any half-naked tavern wench.
"Come closer. I feel fatigued to eat much," the prince lied. At this point, he was only looking for an excuse to bring you closer to him.ย
You obediently sat on the edge of the bed with the tray in your lap, save for the pitcher of mead, which remained on the table. Carefully, you ripped a small piece of rye and the prince caught it in his mouth.ย
Hal continued to enjoy your loveliness while he chewed each morsel, thoughts of kissing and touching you filling his mind. But this was far different than the lustful liquor-filled impulses Hal felt when he locked eyes with a wench or a prostitute in a bar. No, his feelings for you were more. He couldn't quite explain why he felt so much desire for you, and neither did he truly want to. All he knew was that you belonged by his side, that there was something that felt right about the rather-intimate position of sitting on his bed so close to him.ย
After the prince cleaned the plate, one bite at a time, you bowed to the prince with a smile and promptly leftโฆtoo soon for his liking, of course. Before he could protest or call your name, you had already disappeared from the room.
Naughty little fairy, Hal laughed under his breath. You did not even asked if you had his permission to be dismissed. Not that it mattered anywaysโฆyou already stayed long enough to leave a permanent imprint in his mind. And now, you left him with no choice but to find you, and to get you all for himself.ย
Filled with a new energy and the hangover now long-forgotten, Hal roughly threw aside his bedsheets - not even caring that he was still wearing the clothes from last night - and strode into the hallway like a hunter entering a thicket. The servants present immediately halted their conversations and bowed as soon as they caught sight of him, but he barely regarded any of them. All Hal could think about was finding you.ย
As he traversed throughout the palace, his pace grew quicker and his patience grew thinner, causing him to curl his fingers until his knuckles were white. He could not bring himself to stop moving until he knew for sure where you were in the palace. Nothing else mattered - not the flabbergasted looks from courtiers expecting him to be in some dirty tavern during this time of day, and not the the gossip among the old maids about which noble girl had been deflowered before her wedding date. All he needed was you, your dulcet voice, and your enchanting beauty. And when he found you, Hal would ensure that he would be the only one who could run his fingers through your soft hair, the only one who could wrap his arms around that lovely body of yours.
"Your majesty, some ale?" A male, young servant shakily approached him. Already aflame with his desire and exasperated at his inability to find you, Hal glared at the servant and threw the pint in the servant's face before continuing his hunt.
Hal finally found you out on one of the palace balconies, hanging a bedsheet to dry, surrounded by other laundresses. Your hair was tied back, save for a few strands outlining your delicate face. He wanted to approach you, dismiss the others, and passionately embrace youโฆbut he did not. If he held you now and kissed your lips, he would not be able to stop. The desire to consume you would overwhelm him, like a drunkard with an unopened bottle of wine. So, he leaned against the entrance to the balcony, crossing his arms while eyeing you from a distance.ย
He took in every detail of you, memorizing each and every curve, every detail upon your body that wasn't hidden by your loose dress. He watched you laugh without a care in the world while you went about your washing and cleaning, talking to the other laundresses. Yes, you looked to be enjoying yourself even while you toiled, but Hal knew that when he made you his, you would never have to lift a finger for anything. He would provide you anything and everything you needed, all for your unflinching loyalty and your undying love in return. For that, Hal would be ready to do anything, anything to keep you by his side.
Eventually, you and the other laundresses finished your work on the balcony and begin to chatter amongst each other, making plans for the night. Holding the empty baskets that once held dirty sheets, you all turned around and made your way to the doorwayโฆonly to silently curtsy as soon as the prince caught your eye.
"Ladies," Hal smirked at you all before courteously stepping out of the way so they could leave. But when you came forward, the prince blocked you with his arm.
You flinched, holding the large wicker basket. "Your Majestyโฆ"
Hal commanded you to put the basket down, and clasped your chin so that your eyes were looking into his. He murmured your name like a prayer before asking, "What were you talking about with them?"
"Weโฆwe were talking about our livesโฆ"
"And?"
"We had plans to go to the local bathhouse tonightโฆ,Your Majesty"
"No," Hal sharply said. "I cannot let you go there."
Your eyes widened. "Why not, Your Majesty?"
"Because those places are filthy, and terribly unsavory things take place in those dreaded bathhouses." He stroked your cheek with his thumb. "I only want to protect you, my dearest."
"Your Majestyโฆ"
"Hal," he corrected you. "Perhaps I can give you a bath, one far better and more deserving for a beautiful lady like you."
"Hal, you flatter me," you blushed, pretending to laugh at what seemed like banter
"The way you say my name is beyond perfect." The prince whispered in awe before crashing his lips onto yours. With one hand cupping your cheek, his other hand snaked around your hip and tightly held you. That was all it took for Hal to give into his desire for you, to venture past a point of no return.ย
A whimper escaped your lips and your body tensed in his eery embrace. Yet somehow it only made the prince deepen the kiss until he could no longer breathe.
"The world is a scary and dangerous place," Hal gently said, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. "If you stay here, you'll be safe. In my arms."ย
"I can't, I h-"
"I need you." The prince insisted, wrapping his large hand around your wrist with a deathly grip. "You donโt understand...I need to feel your small hand in my own, I need to hear your voice, touch your lipsโฆyou cannot turn away from me."
"I need to -" You tried to leave, but the prince maintains his firm hold upon you.
"We have a bond, my dearest. No one can ever imagine to know what our love is like.โย Hal pulled you in for another, more passionate kiss. "And I will make you love me. I'm willing to break any rule for you, to burn the world for you, my everything," he whispered against your lips. "You will be mine."
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Hello and welcome to the Witchy Woman's Library! I write mostly for Harry Potter (Marauders Era), but will probably be branching out more in the near future.
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Blurb #1
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Presume Not That I Am the Thing I Was
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Will You Hold Me?
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