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#ughgkkgng i love him so much AAAHHHH 😞😞😞😞
rintoki Β· 2 years
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uhh anyway, minors dni
cw: sub!prince!rindou yes.
prince!rindou and being his retainer yupp,, no one questions the amount of time you two spend together, after all you’re simply serving your lord. no one questions when prince rindou doubles over, hand on the wall for support while you lean in close to ask, β€œare you alright, your highness?” no one sees the knowing smile on your face about why the prince is in such a state.
and finally no one would question when you announce you would take the prince back to his quarters, where in the privacy of his room you disrobe him slowly, watching as his princely facade drops and he whines for you hurry up. laying in the centre of his large bed, canopy drawn to hide from prying eyes, should there be any. your lord gripping desperately at your clothes when you finally reveal his swollen leaking cock and the pretty bejewelled plug nestled between his cheeks.
the absolutely lewd noises he would let out as you take his cock in your hands, β€œoh my, your highness, that’s not quite fitting for a prince,” you’d snicker. but rindou couldn’t care less, hands digging into his bedding, whorish moans pouring out his mouth. β€œf-fuckβ€”hngh! please just do something!”
β€œis that an order, my lord?” and he’d whimper at the title, precum oozing out as he nods pitifully, such a high and mighty man reduced to shambles at the hands of his loyal servant. and he wouldn’t have it another way.
drawing him in for a kiss, before your other hand reaches down to pull at the plug, his whines getting muffled into the kiss. spreading his precum and stroking his shaft, you angled the plug before thrusting it in once more, this time pressing it right on his prostate. and the prince would cry out, hands flying out to grab your arms, as if begging you to be gentle. his perfectly styled hair a mess as rindou tosses his head against the pillows, his legs automatically bringing themselves up to make space for you.
β€œshh, it’s ok my prince, let your humble servant take care of you,” you spoke softly; he was always so sensitive, having never been touched like that before. breathy whines as you thrust the plug in and out his aching hole, heat building in your own belly simply watching the way your prince take it, hole stretching out to accommodate the plug. and his cock in your other hand twitching helplessly as you pump him gently.
β€œw-wanna cum,” he’d mewl, hand tugging at your clothes, cheeks flushed a cherry red with tears dotting his lashes. what a sinful face; one that you hoped no one else but you would ever see. it was wishful thinking, that your prince would remain yours forever. it leaves a bitter taste in your mouth.
but the way he moans your name as you bring him closer and closer to his high, angling the plug to hit his sensitive spot with every thrust, hand expertly twisting over his tip just the way you know it makes him shake. the way he clings to you and chants your name when the knot in his belly finally snaps, cum squirting out and spraying all over his chest. and maybe when the time comes he won’t be yours anymore, but right now as prince rindou buries his face in your neck and whines your name, you would treasure it forever.
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