ββ¦willing to use all those stupid combat muscles for a better use instead?β
But of course, princeling. At the mere crook of his finger the prince would have his knight above him. Plate armor littering the floor, this ecstatic puppy of a man would be using his deft fingers and his well-practiced forearms to manipulate and spread the commanding creature splayed out before him. He knows when the prince doesnβt mind the rush anymore, he can practically taste the need coursing through the both of them, so he is sure to have his trousers half-way down his thighs before the prince could scold him for treating him too gently.
The knight knows his prince is no fragile thing but he just could not forgo the moment of preparation; heβd never forgive himself for harming his liege without permission. But then he feels it, the animalistic rush that the knight can hardly pretend to ignore, and heβs pressing his Highnessβs knees to his chest and himself to the warm, wet heat of desire.
Itβs hard to imagine that the prince would be able to move from beneath his rutting, panting knight as his hands stay planted on the princeβs hamstrings. The knight mouths at the dominant manβs calf balanced helpfully on his shoulderβhe wouldnβt dare kiss his prince without being told explicitly he was allowed.
The prince can feel the want of his knight increase with his pace as he lets out breathy encouragements. βThatβs my good boy. You are going to do your duty and do just as I say, yes? Thatβs right, sweet boy, youβre going to make me come with you inside me. No, thatβs not a question. Donβt whine, sir knight, you have to focus. You cannot come before I do at least once, you know the rules.β
!!! βοΈ, this knight is so good. i love the thought of the prince being caged in by his knight's body. i think it would be a rare treat for the knight to be allowed to come inside the prince, and i think the prince would always make him look into his eyes as he did so, to see what it looks like as the knight tips over the edge and spills deep inside his liege.
that first time, when the prince opens the door to the knight on guard, i think the prince would stuff his fingers in the knight's mouth to prevent any protest as he takes the knight's other hand and drives one of his big fingers straight into his needy omega cunt. i think the knight wouldn't be able to move for surprise and perhaps fear as the prince uses his sweet friend as a toy with which to relieve himself, and once the prince had come twice and finally gotten his senses back, i think he would very much delight in asking the knight to strip himself of his plate, and to sit down at the foot of his royal bed in just his long shirt.
the prince wishes he didn't have to use his power to royally order the knight to do this, but the man insists on being honourable and decent, so the prince does need to take charge.
i love imagining the noise the knight would make as the prince took his cock in his mouth for the first time, kissed it with his plush lips, slowly explored it with a wet tongue. i love the idea of the knight coming too quickly, without warning, unable to repress himself this time. i love the idea of the prince teasing him as an old friend would, and embarrassing the knight by lapping up his cum in a truly filthy manner. if the knight cried a bit, i think the prince would understand.
this has gotten so long! i love thinking about our pair.