sex things

Maybe prince sneaking into knight's barracks and surprising him?

-🗡️

It’s his fault, really. He spoiled him, giving him his fingers and tongue every night and now? His knight is still nowhere to be seen. He knows that the kingdom is on high alert right now. He needs to be patient, knows his knight has other duties to tend to and not just making him prince cum. But damn it? He needs him now. And he’s the prince, who’s really going to deny him?

That’s the logic he used when he slipped the guards outside his room. He doesn’t need guards, he needs his knight. And he’s going to have him. It did prove difficult to shimmy down the side of the balcony from his room, falling and scraping his knees when he got to bottom. He kept close to the shadows, going unseen just like he was always taught. And slipping into the knight Baracks. He eyed the bunk beds that lined the room, walking quietly past snoring men. He just need to find his knight, that shouldn’t be too hard. But it was, especially in the dark. He almost screamed when somebody wrapped a hand around his shoulder, another hand slamming over his mouth. His back was pressed against a hard body, firm and muscled. Hot breath tickled against his neck.

“You’re a long way from your room, your highness. What are you doing here?”

His lips turned into a smile against the palm, the familiar voice sending a shiver up his spine. He spun to meet the eyes of his knight. Looking up at him through thick lashes and pouring his lip.

“I missed you. Need you in my room.”

“I know sweet boy. But you shouldn’t be here, these men are animals. Something as pretty as you walking in here all unprotected? Not a good idea.”

The prince wrapped his arms around the knights neck, pulling him closer.

“I’m not unprotected. I have you. You wouldn’t let any of them touch me, would you?”

The knight snarled, tightening his grip on the royal.

“Never. I’d tear them apart if they even thought about it.”

The prince was the one to close the gap, locking their lips together and pulling him into a hungry kiss. It was fine until the knight started kissing down his neck, making the little prince moan. They both froze, listening for if any of the men were awaken by it.

“It’s not safe to do this here. You should go back to your room, I’ll see to-“ he’s interrupted by the prince grabbing his hand and pressing it between his wet folds.

“Don’t you dare send me away. Not when you’re the one who made me like this. You have a responsibility to your prince. Won’t you take care of me? My big strong knight?”

He groaned, lifting the prince and wrapping his legs around his waist.

you're being more handsy than usual as you lean against me for support, but i think nothing of it. surely his majesty is only gripping onto my biceps to prop himself up as he staggers to his rooms. surely his fingers ghosting across my chest and stomach is an accident. i'm sure he hasn't even noticed he's touching me

i open the door for you and i'm about to bid you goodnight when you pull me inside, shutting the door behind us. i gasp in surprise as you push me onto your bed and sink to your knees in front of me, rubbing your face against my clothed bulge before taking out my cock and sucking on the head. you look up at me with wide, faux innocent eyes, sighing contentedly as you swirl your tongue around the tip

"your majesty, this isn't right. you're drunk."

you lick a stripe up the length of my cock. "i think choking on your cock would sober me up quite a bit. don't you agree, sir knight?"

you swallow my dick to the base and against my better judgement i grip the back of your neck and fuck your mouth until tears stream down your face

i cum down your throat and you collapse forward, resting your head on my thigh as you regain your breath. i cautiously reach down and gently pet your hair and you nuzzle into my thigh

you're still staggering when you stand up, though i'm not sure if it's from the drink or from having your mouth fucked. you stumble towards me and strip clumsily, messily before climbing into my lap, completely naked.

my cock twitches and i stare at you, speechless. you stare up at me, a drunken grin on your face and lean in closer. "kiss me."

i don't need to be told twice. i grab your face and kiss you hungrily, messily, tasting the salty mix of tears and cum on your tongue.

your hands wander under my shirt, pulling at the fabric, fumbling at the buttons. you break away from the kiss and pout, slurring your words as you speak. “not fair that you've still got clothes on."

i raise an eyebrow at the fact that you're clearly still drunk, but decide to ignore it, quickly shedding my shirt. your eyes widen as you look me up and down. your hands go to my chest, trailing down my stomach. "you're so big," you gasp in wonder, running your hands over all the muscles you can reach. your mouth finds its way to my arms, your tongue exploring my biceps.

you take my hands in yours and place them on your ass. "touch me like you mean it," you command, "you won't break me. i'm not as fragile as you think."

i squeeze your ass as hard as i dare and you moan prettily, looping your arms around my neck and kissing my throat. "so good at following orders."

you grind against me, your cunt dripping over my quickly hardening cock as you frot our dicks together. my cock catches on your hole and i feel how wet you are for me. you whimper, looking up at me with those wide eyes.

you lift your hips, lining up my cock with your hole.

"your majesty-" i try to protest, my voice shaking.

"shhh. let me have this," you interrupt, sinking down onto my cock.

i shake my head, lightheaded from the feeling of your wet cunt. "your majesty, i can't. my vows-"

"that's an order," you tell me, a drunken grin on your face. my breath hitches as another inch of my cock disappears inside you.

unable to hold yourself up for any longer, you slump against my chest, whining for me to fuck you. unable to resist anymore, i grip your hips maybe a little too hard and pull you down onto my cock, making sure you take all of it.