#kakucho

your knight kneeling before you where you sit at the edge of your bed, in servitude and reverence despite the fact he just got done with rigorous training — your delicate nightgown pushed up your thighs and your fingers carded through his sweaty hair while he eats you out. his large, filthy hands leaving behind streaks of dirt on the silks of your clothing from how hard he’s clutching you so his heavy tongue can move deeper