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Prince!Tsukishima x Maid!Reader
Warnings: Mean Tsukishima, Light Bondage, Degradation, Breeding Kink/Mating Press, Praise if you squint, Plot if you squint, Dubious consent (Idk, It was never explicitly given, but I don't want it to seem nonconsensual either, so please tell me immediately if something needs to be fixed, changed, or cut out.)
Summary: Imagine getting caught masturbating by the youngest son of the king
Word count: 1673
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The night is where secrets are made and kept, where the dirtiest desires are sealed away, and where our fantasies become reality, even if for a short period of time.
You were no exception to the rules of the night, though it would more than likely be detrimental if anyone found out what you did in your chambers. If what, well who you thought about when your nightgown was pushed up and your panties were discarded to the side.
Those brown eyes, the slender fingers, the way he'd command respect wherever he went, it was enough to turn your brain to mush. Though he was pretty, his words were venomous.
He had snapped at you earlier that day, he had a very strict schedule and you'd managed to single handedly mess it up, by not having his afternoon tea and cake ready by exactly 3:30 pm.
It was barely 3:35 pm when you made it up to his room. He didn't even give you time to apologize before he began to berate you. "Don't waste your breath, I don't have time to listen to some maid." "B-but-" "You're dismissed."
You didn't know what possessed you to just stand and look at the prince but when he glanced up and still saw you he rose from his chair and walked up to you.
"Are you deaf or just stupid? I said you were dismissed." He said as you shifted uncomfortably from one foot to another, deciding you didn't want to leave the room just yet. That only pushed the man past annoyance.
"Why do you peasant girls never know your place, when you're told to do something you do it exactly when you're told to do it." He said stepping closer towards you, which only made you step back.
"Don't get nervous now" he said as he kept walking forward until your back was up against the wall and his arm slithered around your waist so you were forced to be close to him. "I don't think I've ever met someone who was so useless, you can't follow simple directions, can't be on time, and now you can't even look at me. Such a pathetic little-"
"Sir...you're letting your tea get cold, and you're going to be late for your dinner rehearsal if you-" He rolled his eyes as he let your waist go. "Look at you, finally being useful." He said when he finally looked at the clock. "Get my blazer, I don't have time to finish my food, so do what you please with that." He said as you helped him quickly but on the fancy coat, and he walked out the room with not even as much as a goodbye.
That scene played on repeat in your head the rest of the day, the way he degraded you over a tiny mistake should've made you at least somewhat upset or even annoyed, yet you were getting turned on the more you thought about it.Β
You were finally able to let out all that pent up hornyness (?) as you rubbed your fingers against your increasingly wet folds, teasing yourself only slipping in your finger for a second, not letting yourself have the satisfaction of fully enjoying yourself. Imagining it was him punishing you for the cheeky stunt you had pulled. "K-Kei please" you moaned softly into the air hoping no one heard.
You started to increase the pace of your fingers, sloppily pushing themself in and out of your pussy. You felt your climax start to build, just a bit more, that's all you needed, that's all you wanted.
But it was completely ruined.
The door creaked, and your head shot up only to meet his gaze. Tsukishima Kei, the man you worshiped, the owner of the name you would silently cry out when you finally reached ecstasy. But in that moment, the pleasure you once felt was replaced with utter mortification as you opened your mouth to try and speak, but the prince beat you to it.
"You look pathetic." The blonde male scoffed as he made his way into the room, shutting the door behind him, the click sending shivers up your spine.
You shook your head "I'm not pathe-" "I don't like back talk, and I don't like liars. You're already at two strikes." He warned as he pulled your blanket from over you and revealed the small puddle of wetness that had formed under you and he clicked his tongue and shook his head in disappointment.
"You dirty slut, ruining your sheets. Now that just won't do now will it?" He hummed out as you shook your head, not wanting to speak out of turn just in case. Your silence seemed to please Tsukishima as pretend to think for a moment. "I think we're finally going to find a use for you tonight. Off the bed." He said, well more like demanded.
You didn't think twice as you got on your knees in front of your prince and waited patiently for his next command. His hand went to his belt and it felt like an eternity for him to unbuckle the damn thing. You were growing impatient and as soon as his belt was off you decided to unbutton his pants for him, and to your surprise he grabbed your wrist.
"Don't ever think about laying another one of your disgusting fingers on me." he spat, deciding to not take any chances he walked behind you and used his belt to bound your wrist together, making sure it wasn't too loose but also not extremely tight.
Once satisfied with his work he made his way back in front of you and fully disregarded his pants, and your eyes shifted to his boxers which were stained with a bit of precum. You looked up at him, almost pleading with him to free his cock from its prison.
"Really? Puppy dog eyes? You're gonna act like some needy mutt?" He laughed but obliged and pulled off his boxed, his cock twitching just a bit from the sudden cool air and he stroked his cock a few times before pressing his flushed tip against your plump lips.
You immediately got the hint and opened your mouth allowing him to push his dick down your throat, not even giving you a moment to breathe as he thrusted in and out of your mouth.
Tears started to form in the corners of your eyes as you tried to say something but it could hardly be considered a sentence. "Where are your manners slut, weren't you taught to not speak with your mouth full." he said with a low groan as he slowed down to let you catch your breath.
His thrust got a bit sloppy after a while and he gripped the back of your head as he forced himself fully into your mouth. You squeezed your eyes shut as a warm and salty fluid made its way down your throat and Tsukishima's cock pulled out of your mouth, and a bit of his cum made its way onto your lips.
"Don't you dare waste a drop of that, it's a gift from me to you." He said with a smirk as he saw you struggle to swallow his seed, and added with the fact your cheeks were puffy and red from the tears and you were obviously out of breath, it was enough to get the blood rushing to his cock once again.
"Such a pretty little slut." He said as your eyes glowed from the sudden attempt at praise, oh how you lived to please him. He motioned for you to get on the bed and you didn't waste time getting up on your mattress, spreading your legs to show off your dripping cunt to the prince.
He hummed in what seemed to be approval as he situated himself between your thighs and rubbed the tip of his cock against your pussy lips.
You let out a moan, getting a waning look from Tsukishima to not be too loud. A difficult task in practice, especially with your legs being suddenly lifted towards your chest and the weight of the prince somewhat being added in the mix as his cock started to enter you inch by inch.
At one point you got a little too loud, to the point that Tsukishima had to bend a bit forward and kiss you to shut you up while he thrusted in in and out of your pussy. The sound of skin smaking skin filled the room, along with your muffled moans and Tsukishima's low groans.
This had been everything you had imagined and more, you never wanted it to end. "K-Kei~!" you moaned out when his tip brushed against your g-spot, and upon hearing your reaction he started positioning his thrusts so his tip would press against that spot over and over again.
It was starting to become too much when the prince noticed how your legs started to shake with every thrust and he brought his hand down from helping steady you to press down on your stomach and used his thumb to apply pressure to your clit.
"T-too much, g-gonna cum" You moaned out, just in time before you let out a string of moans that included his name, which felt like a prayer you forced yourself to say over and over again many nights before this.
"Can I cum inside?" Tsukishima asked breathlessly as he sped up his thrust and you could only nod, which was enough for him to let his hot seed flood inside your pussy, not pulling out of the warm hole until he was completely finished. (practice safe sex kids)
You started to catch your breath, and barely remembered him unbounding your hands, was it all just some elaborate wet dream?
You reopened your eyes and it was the next morning and the prince was nowhere to be found, yet there was a note on your nightstand.
'11 pm, my chambers, don't be late mutt'
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A/N: This is the only time I will ever write for Kei Tsukishima, and yes this is admittedly bad :) but it was like 4ish pages in google docs