Let’s Play
Let’s Play
Here’s my half-assed smut for the smut-feast challenge, college has kicked my ass and my laptop was trash and killed itself four day after I got it. This is my first time writing for T’Challa, hope I did him justice. I PROMISE IMMA GET ON MY SHIT IN JULY!!! @royallyprincesslilly
“I'm bored as hell....I'm horny as hell.”
You thought this you sit on the side of the bed, you work just a silk lavender night slip. Your pussy and mind are throbbing lustfully as you watch T'Challa get ready for his meeting with the elders for today. He was fine as always, fresh from a shower and moisturize, he was slipping on pressed black tunic and his dick swung freely as he search for pants (aka the pair you were laying on). You lick your lips in thought as you watch his thick thang swing as he stretched up to pull down hangers or bent down to pull our draws.
"Baby." you call and he looks over, somewhat innocently.
"Yes Love?"
"Come here and me help you." you chuckle and he smiles and walks over until he stands in between your legs, hands on his hips and looks as if you were gonna help him look for his clothes.
"Well?" he asks and you continue staring at his dick, and you slowly slide your hands up his hips and look up at him. He gives a soft chuckle, finally getting your hints.
"Even though I would love to lounge all morning and fuck you, my queen. I have work." he states and you smack your lips at him.
"Fine. I know where they are." you pout, crossing your arms and he tilts his head.
"And???"
"You're gonna have to play to get 'em." you tease which causes him to laugh and press a chaste kiss to your pouted thick lips.
"You want me that bad?"
"Yep."
"Fine. Take all you need love." he allows. You smirk and grab the shaft of him and play your thumb in a circle around the tip, he grunts as your give a sloppy but small kiss on top of the head. You start to get to work on wetting the head and top half his dick with kisses and licks.
He tasted fresh from his shower with a hint of sweetness from the oils he rub down his body with. He feels thick, slick and smooth in your mouth and your thighs squeeze tightly at the feeling.
You fully take him into your mouth and moan with him at the heavy weight his was in both your mouth and throat. He starts to thrust as you hollow your cheeks and bob on him. Warmth tingles all around your body, and a dampness in between your thighs at his grunts and moans.
You suddenly shutter and gag as he grabs onto your braids and force you to bob a bit quicker. You pull away weakly from him and give a whiny moan as his slick dick plops out from between your lips and taps against your cheek impatiently.
You turn and give long licks and hot open mouth kiss to the side and bottom of his member before taking him in your mouth and humming a groan down his dick. You went half way down before sucking back up and down it again. His girth starting to make your jaw sore.
Your hands rubbed up and down his warm sculptured thighs, your finger exploring the smooth crease of his V cut. One hand takes a hold of his balls and he buckles down. This made you gag harder as your lips were force to the base and nose pressed against his hot slick body as he held your there.
Your lap was a hot mess of saliva, pre-cum and your own juices and you had enough. You tap the side on his hip and both of you groan out in both loss and pleasure as your slide him out your, mouth, push away and get up.
He looks at you crazily as you swallow a few times, wipe your moth and hand him his pants. He is in shock and his dick twitches and pokes at your thighs and belly as you reach up an give him a big kiss then bring your wet lips to his ear.
"You're already losing out game love." you whisper, and with a tiny pat to his cheek you stunt off to the bathroom and shut the door firmly.
Leaving the hard, hot, and bother king of Wakanda in your wake.
"Oh it's on love. Two can play." he whispers in challenging tone before taking himself in his hand and finishing off what you left.
You and T'Challa sat side by side at the UN after meeting banquet. Across from you was Queen Mother, to her left was Shuri and Nakia and to her right was Okoye and Ayo. All were busy chatting, eating the lightly salted pasta and sipping on good wine. You sighed on boredom, playing a puzzle game on your phone when you paused in feeling a big hand rest on your knee. You side glance at him and nod subtly at the challenge in his eyes. You gave him a stare that said-
Do it nigga.
He smirks.
You sip at you wine, and try not to give him attention as his light fire in your skin as he rubbed and played his fingers up your leg until it stopped mid-thigh.
You stab at your pasta and slurp down some noodles.
You buck as the sudden feeling of pointed cold claws slowly drag a trail back down to your knee. You curl your toes and bit your lip as T'Challa pinches and massaged the sensitive skin behind your knee. His panther nails slowly sink back in and away just to press in to your flesh of your thigh and make you clear your throat to stifle a moan. Your unfocused attention is caught by Shuri starting a conversation about the possible collaboration with Norway in improving global healthcare.
T'Challa strikes.
He get all the way up your thigh, pulls away the excess fabric of your dress and now his cool finger massages and teases you through your panties. You just nod absently at Shuri and side glance at T'Challa.
And this nigga just chillin eatin his steak!
He is all calm and posed, and you shiver weakly at the dominance the comes off him, cause he was in control of this game.
You tap your fingers rapidly on the table as he used his thumb to slide your panties to the side and slide the digit up and down your lips. He hums as he takes his hand away then used two finger to pump into you.
Slowly.
You sipped urgently to busy your mouth from moaning out as he began a pattern of pumps into you with his talented and heavy hand.
Four slow pumps and a quick swiping curl of his finger before he switch it up, to three fast pumps one long slow one and a slow circle rub of your clit between his thumb and index finger and you shifted constantly to accommodate yet not catch the attention of the others. You held your breath and shock and utter pleasure as your squirt but no fully cumming over his fingers, your panties and the inside of your blue dress.
"Are you excited to work with the cardiac department in Oslo?" Shuri ask and you nod and shoved pasta in your mouth to stop the gasp of pleasure as this regal muthafuka had three fingers in yo shit, hitting any and all the pleasuring nerves fingers could possible reach in a pussy. He smiles down at you and pressing your bouncing leg into his further stopping you from controlling yourself.
"Oh yea." you moan around your mouthful of food and this cause the who table to chuckle while Queen Mother shook her head and T'Challa kisses your temple and whispers
"Don't disturb their meal love. You shouldn't have started what I won't finish. Enjoy your food." he laughed and you scowl up at him and he just kiss your pouted lips and excused himself. You watch with quivering thighs and fire in your eyes as he lick up his hand as he left you to try and conversant with a throbbing pussy and dick on ya mind.
As soon as you and T'Challa enter the bed room he has you pinned against the bathroom door, both of you make out with open mouth and sloppy hot kisses, your leg finds it's proper place curled over his hip and his hands ripping you out your dress as you suck marks into his neck, tasting of him as he settles his hands back to roughly grip your ass.
"That was unfair as fuck!" you moan as he hums a laugh and he use a small tug on your back braids to make you look up. He shoves his tongue down your throat to shut you up. Loud smacks ring out for some minutes as he hands move north and now he was teasing your nipples hard.
"You know how hard is it to hide a hard dick while I sit on throne!? If the Merchant Elder hadn't already seen it all should would have passed out!" he tells you and your laugh it no his and it ends in a moan as he let you go just to pick you up and drop you to the bed.
"You tryna play a game baby?" you ask, already wet and still horny and wanting of him. You bite your lip and groan as he throws off his shirt and spreads your legs apart.
You tease up in excitment as he crawls inbetween your legs and yanks your panties out the way.
"Let's play my queen."
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