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Sir Mirio Toogata had been training all day with the younger alpha knights, and now wanted nothing more than to be with his beloved prince Tamaki. They hadn’t seen each other since the morning, and that was far too long to go without seeing that pretty face if you asked him.
It took every ounce of his self control not to run to his and Tamaki’s room, but Mirio knew that he needed to set a good example for the younger knights under his command. Not only did Mirio want them to be strong and brave enough to protect their kingdom, but he wanted to show them how to treat their omega partners in the best way possible.
Alphas who treated omegas like they were sex slaves disgusted Mirio. Tamaki wasn’t some prize he won, he was Mirio’s partner, the prince he had taken an oath to keep safe from harm, the man that he loved more than anything in the world.
The fact that they were mated made Mirio’s heart feel warm every time he thought about it.
Tamaki was his, and Mirio was Tamaki’s. Nothing could change that now.
Luckily, the path to their room from the training grounds wasn’t terribly long, so Mirio found himself outside of their room in no time at all.
“Tamaki,” he poked his head inside of their room, keeping his voice soft in case his prince was taking a nap since it wasn’t unusual for him to do so this time of day. “I’m back, my love.”
Tamaki looked up from the book that was in his lap and smiled. “Welcome back, Mirio.”
Now that they were in the comfort of their room, Mirio relaxed his shoulders and began to remove his armor since it was difficult to cuddle with Tamaki when he had it on. There was a stirring in his gut when he realized his prince was watching him remove his armor and put it away.
Judging by that and his familiar scent wafting towards him, Tamaki had missed him too.
When he pulled his shirt off and threw it to the side, Tamaki’s sweet scent got ever so slightly stronger.
Once his armor was put away, Mirio threw himself onto their bed and sighed dramatically, making Tamaki giggle.
“Long day?” Tamaki asked, setting his book aside.
“Without seeing you all day? Yes.” The knight opened up his arms, an invitation for Tamaki to sit in his lap, which he took. Tamaki buried his nose into his neck, and completely relaxed in Mirio’s arms. His breath tickled a little, but Mirio didn’t mind, especially since he could tell Tamaki was smelling him.
Fuck. It had been far too long since he’d been with his prince.
“Do I smell good, kitten?”
Tamaki’s ears and cheeks flushed pink at the pet name, but he nodded.
When Mirio asked him a few years ago, Tamaki told him he smelled like sunflowers. Like honey, vanilla, and a slight hint of fruit.
“Your scent is warm and comforting,” Tamaki had said. “Like the sun shining on my face.”
To Mirio, Tamaki smelled like sweet rain and lavender. Gentle and soothing, just like his prince was.
Right now, though, Tamaki’s scent was so strong. It enveloped his nose and made Mirio’s cock ache in his pants.
“ You smell good too,” Mirio purred. Tamaki shivered when he nipped the tip of his ear. The knight tugged on his shirt. “Can this come off?”
“Yes.” Tamaki said. Mirio always liked to hear his prince’s verbal consent, even if he knew he usually had it.
“Arms up, sunflower.”
Tamaki’s quick and obedient response made Mirio’s cock twitch.
“Kiss me.” Tamaki said, after Mirio had tossed his shirt to the floor. It was not a question, it was a demand.
And Sir Mirio Toogata lived to serve his Prince Tamaki.
“As you wish.” Mirio tilted Tamaki's chin up and pressed their lips together.
The kiss started off gentle and sweet, as their kisses often did, but it didn’t stay that way for long. Mirio nipped at Tamaki’s bottom lip, making the omega gasp in surprise. Mirio took the opportunity and pushed his tongue into his prince’s pretty mouth.
The grip Tamaki had on one his shoulders tightened, and he whined. The prince moved his other hand down and started to paw at the tent in Mirio’s pants.
Mirio inhaled sharply at the touch. Fuck even that light touch drove him wild. Even just the thought of Tamaki’s long, slender fingers or his pretty pink lips wrapped around his cock was enough to make him shiver.
For a second, the knight considered abandoning what he wanted to do and letting Tamaki keep going, but that thought was quickly pushed out of his mind, deciding that he wanted to act on his own plan that had been formulating in his mind since this morning.
In a flash, Mirio grabbed Tamaki’s wrists and pushed him down against the mattress. The knight couldn’t help but smile at the expression on his omega’s face, all flushed pink and pupils wide as he looked up at him.
So pretty and desperate.
“Mirio?”
The knight brought up Tamaki’s hand to his lips to kiss his knuckles. “Don’t worry about me right now.”
“Are you sure?”
“I have plans for you, kitten.” Mirio hummed, and brushed his thumb against Tamaki’s swollen lips. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you all day.”
Tamaki shuddered. Gods, he was so precious and so, so perfect. So early on, and already so worked up? Mirio licked his lips in anticipation.
He grabbed one of their pillows and cupped the back of Tamaki’s head and pulled him up slightly so he could move the pillow behind his head.
“Are you comfortable, sunflower?”
Tamaki nodded and whimpered deliciously, desperately. “Please , Mirio. I need you fuck me.”
“Not yet, my prince.” Mirio nudged his squirming legs apart and kneeled between them, holding onto them to keep them still.
The little whine of protest he let out made Mirio even harder.
“Mirio, please.”
“Patience, kitten.” Mirio said. He cupped his cheek, and kissed his nose. “I promise I’ll take good care of you. Can you be a good boy for me?”
“Yes,” Tamaki nodded in desperation, the pink flush on his cheeks was traveling down to his chest. “I’ll be good.”
Mirio trailed kisses down to Tamaki’s neck and collarbones, making sure he left marks there. Previous marks he’d left there were fading and that just wouldn’t do. One of the hands that was holding Tamaki’s legs traveled up his stomach before stopping to brush against one of Tamaki’s pretty pink nipples.
The slight touch made his prince’s body jolt.
Mirio grinned, and brushed his thumb over his perky nipple again. His other hand moved to do the same.
“Mirio!” Tamaki gasped and grabbed into his shoulders, his nails dug into his skin.
When they first started to make love, he had no idea how sensitive Tamaki actually was. The fact that he could come just because Mirio played with his nipples nearly made the knight come in his own pants the first time it happened.
“You always make the prettiest sounds when I touch you here,” Mirio pinched one nipple with his thumb and pointer finger.
Tamaki whimpered again. He arched his back up, pushing his chest into Mirio’s hands.
“So pretty, and so good for me.” Mirio cooed, pinching both nipples this time. “Does this feel good, love?”
“ Please don’t stop.” Tamaki moaned . His nails were digging into his shoulders, but Mirio didn’t mind. He liked the way he made him feel solid, since his magic did the opposite. “I need more . Please, Mirio.”
How could he say no when Tamaki begged so prettily for him?
Mirio leaned down and captured a sensitive nipple between his teeth and pulled on it, still teasing the other one with his thick fingers.
Tamaki moaned again, louder this time. The knight was glad he no longer tried to cover his mouth when they fucked. His nervous and anxious nature made it so Tamaki feared people would overhear them, and while Mirio didn’t mind that, he never wanted to make Tamaki uncomfortable. Once his prince realized that their room was built with thick walls and was far enough away from people, he no longer kept quiet.
“Oh gods,” Tamaki now had one of his hands at the back of Mirio’s neck, and was gripping on his hair. “Feels so good.”
Mirio released his hold on the bud in his mouth, and grinned at Tamaki. “No gods here, kitten. Just me.”
His prince let out another cute little whine at the loss of contact, and pulled on Mirio’s hair in frustration.
“Are you getting close, baby?”
“Yes,” Tamaki looked at him, his indigo eyes pleading as he tried to push his chest into Mirio’s mouth again. He hadn’t started to cry yet, but Mirio was sure that wasn’t far off. “Please keep going. I need you.”
“I’ve got you, love.” Mirio rubbed his thumbs over those pink nipples again, now swollen and more sensitive than usual. “I said I would take care of you, didn’t I?”
It didn’t take much more of Mirio’s clever fingers and mouth sucking, pulling, and pinching on those cute little buds before Tamaki came for the first time that evening, the first of what the knight planned on being many.
After all, Mirio didn’t think he would be a very good knight if he just gave his pretty omega prince one orgasm.
“Such a good boy,” Mirio said, leaning down to kiss Tamaki’s forehead, still playing with his nipples while Tamaki rode out his orgasm. “You’re doing so well for me, love.”
“ I need more , Mirio.” Tamaki was getting closer and closer to tears now, and he bucked his hips up. “Fuck me, please.”
“Not yet, kitten.” Mirio held Tamaki’s hips down against the bed. “I told you to be patient, remember?”
“Mirio.” Tamaki whimpered, still trying to buck his hips up even with Mirio’s strong hands holding him down against the mattress. “You’re so mean to me.”
The blonde knight chuckled. His omega always got so dramatic in bed, Mirio knew the prince didn’t actually mean what he was saying. Tamaki was absolutely precious. “It’ll just be for a little while longer, your highness. Be good, alright?”
With practiced movements, Mirio took off Tamaki's pants and underwear, throwing them to the side like he’d done with his shirt. The knight licked his lips at the sight of his prince’s cute little cock, all red and dripping against his stomach. Tamaki was much smaller than he was, though he knew that was typical for omegas, neither he nor Tamaki seemed to mind though.
Mirio liked that his omega’s cock fit in his hand so perfectly.
Right now, though, Mirio was far more focused on Tamaki’s inner thighs, which were already drenched in his slick.
There were very few things in life that would keep the knight from eating out his prince. If Mirio could spend the rest of his life nestled between Tamaki’s trembling legs with his tongue shoved into his tight hole, he would do so in a heartbeat.
Mirio laid down on his stomach, and moved his prince’s gorgeous legs onto his shoulders and back, giving his plump ass a generous grope as he did so.
Tamaki squirmed. “Mirio!”
The knight still couldn’t help but tease his writhing omega. He angled his head towards the toned thighs surrounding him, licking up the slick on them like a starving man. Fuck, he really could stay just like this forever.
Tamaki tried to shove his ass onto Mirio’s face in desperation, but was once again met with the knight’s strong hands keeping him still.
“Hurry up!” The indigo haired prince’s voice was less of a command and more of a pathetic whine.
Mirio nipped at his thigh before running his tongue over the mark. “Hold still, kitten. If you behave, I’ll go faster.”
Tamaki whined more, but he didn’t move again.
“Good boy, so sweet for me.” Mirio cooed, moving his mouth closer to the spot he knew Tamaki really wanted, leaving dark marks as he went. Nothing in the world pleased him more than marking up his cute little omega. He knew Tamaki liked it too, as long as it was easily hidden by his clothes.
Mirio finally spread those plump ass cheeks apart, and Tamaki almost cried in relief, much to the knight’s delight. He adored how sensitive his omega was, how easy it was to please him.
So perfect, all for me.
But Mirio wasn’t a monster or a barbarian, he had to start off slow, even when Tamaki wanted him to go faster. The knight would never forgive himself if he hurt his beloved prince. He believed alphas should treat their omegas like they were gods and goddesses. They were to be worshiped in every way possible
When his tongue traced around Tamaki’s rim, he gasped deliciously. The prince’s lovely thighs squeezed around his head, which was an excellent motivation to keep going. Finally, he gave his cute little omega what he wanted when he pushed his tongue inside his hole.
Tamaki’s entire body jolted, and his thighs got tighter around Mirio’s head. The little scream he let out went straight to Mirio’s cock.
“F-feels so good!” Tamaki pulled on his knight’s blonde hair. “Please don’t stop!”
The knight found it was very easy to follow that order when Tamaki’s muscles clenched around his tongue. Mirio could feel his cock dripping inside of his pants, begging to be released from the confines of his pants.
I need to hurry this up so I can fuck him.
Luckily, once Tamaki came for the first time, it usually wasn’t hard to get him there again.
“I’m close, Mirio!” Tamaki said, clenching around his knight’s tongue again.
The way his prince’s legs were trembling and squeezing around the blonde’s head made him feel as though he had died and ascended to the heavens. The knight grabbed hold of Tamaki’s hips, no doubt they were going to be bruised later, and pushed his tongue in even further.
Tamaki moaned and squirmed for him. Mirio could picture the expression on his face in his mind: eyes screwed shut and face a bright pretty pink color.
“Mirio! I’m- !”
His pretty omega prince came for the second time with a lovely shout, spilling all over his stomach.
The knight pulled away from the ass that he loved to worship and sat back to enjoy the sight of his prince still high from pleasure. Though he was stunningly gorgeous all the time, there was something about Tamaki just after coming that was particularly beautiful to the alpha knight.
Perhaps it was the fact that only Mirio could get him to look that way. It was a look that only he got to see.
“You did so good for me, kitten.” Mirio praised, leaning up to kiss his omega’s lips. “Can I clean you up?”
The eager nod Tamaki gave him nearly made Mirio come in his pants right there, something he hadn’t done since he was an inexperienced teenager. He went straight to work, licking up the excess cum on Tamaki’s belly and still hard cock.
“I need your knot in me!” Tamaki whined after Mirio pulled away from his stomach once it was clean. “Please, Mirio! I’ve been so good, haven’t I?!”
“You’ve been very good today, but you know I can’t do that, love.” Mirio cooed at him, wiping his mouth and laying a firm hand on Tamaki’s hip once again. “I haven’t even stretched you out yet.”
The knight put three of his fingers against Tamaki’s lips. “Open wide for me, kitten.”
Since Tamaki produced slick, it wasn’t needed for Mirio to lube his fingers up when he needed to stretch his prince out, but he couldn’t help but want it. The indigo-haired prince looked so alluring and intoxicating when he sucked on his fingers.
And Tamaki’s lack of a gag reflex drove Mirio absolutely insane.
Much like he had done when Mirio told him to take his shirt off, Tamaki opened his mouth wide, allowing the knight to push his fingers in. He sealed his lips around Mirio’s fingers and began to suck hard.
“That’s it, sunflower.” The blonde knight purred, running a hand through Tamaki’s soft hair. “Get them nice and wet for me.”
Tamaki moaned around his fingers.
After a moment, Mirio gently pulled his fingers out of his omega’s mouth. As much as he loved the feeling of Tamaki’s tongue on his digits, the knight had a feeling that neither one of them was going to last for too much longer. “Good boy. Are you ready for me?”
“Yes!” Tamaki said, so cute and so eager.
“Are you sure?” Mirio teased his rim with his pointer finger, making Tamaki’s body jolt again.
Tamaki whimpered, and tried to push down onto Mirio’s finger but was stopped because of the strong hold on his hip. “Stop teasing me!”
“Sorry, love.” Mirio chuckled softly, kissing Tamaki’s cheek. “Last time, I promise.”
Usually, when Mirio stretched Tamaki out, he liked to take his time, and make his prince beg and plead for his knot, but the knight figured he’d tortured him enough today. And he’d also just promised that he would stop with his teasing, and didn’t have the heart to keep it up, not when he saw that beautifully desperate look in his omega’s eyes.
Plus, his own alpha instincts were telling him to fuck Tamaki’s brains out.
He stretched him out with practiced, quick movements, relishing in the sweet sounds Tamaki was making.
His mate was so perfect. Sometimes Mirio couldn’t believe Tamaki was really all his.
When he pulled his fingers out, Tamaki groaned in frustration. “Mirio, please, I need you.”
“Yeah? You want my knot, kitten?” Mirio asked, throwing off his own pants and underwear.
“I can’t wait any longer! Please fuck me.” At long last, tears spilled from Tamaki’s pretty eyes. The first time the prince cried when they fucked, Mirio panicked, fearing that he had done something that caused his beloved pain. However, he soon realized that the tears were ones of pleasure, not pain.
Now making him cry was a goal every time they fucked.
“Your wish is my command, my prince.”
Mirio pushed in slowly. Even though he had taken his time to stretch Tamaki out, the blonde knight always tried to take it slow the first time he inserted his knot each time they had sex. Not only did it give him time to assess if Tamaki was comfortable and enjoying himself, but the array of noises and facial expressions the prince gave him while he did so were so addicting.
“Gods, you’re so tight, love.” Mirio nibbled at the sensitive skin on his omega’s neck. “You always feel so good around me.”
“Ah!” Tamaki gasped and shuddered as Mirio pushed in all the way. His fingers scrambled for purchase on the knight’s strong shoulders. “Mirio, please move!”
He started to rock his hips, and even that gentle, slow movement made Tamaki sigh in relief.
“Feel good, Tamaki?”
“So good.”
“You always take me so well,” Mirio leaned down to lick and bite a pink nipple again. “It’s like your hole was made just for me. No one else could fill you up like I can.”
Tamaki cried out, the sound bounced off the walls, but it was for the knight’s ears only. “Faster, Mirio!”
The knight obeyed. He pulled out all the way and slammed back into him.
Tamaki screamed.
Mirio barely let his prince breathe before pulling out and slamming back in again.
“Oh,” Tamaki moaned obscenely, in a way that would usually horrify him, but the prince was too wrapped up in his own pleasure to care. “Don’t stop!”
Even if Mirio wanted to stop now, he wasn't sure he would be able to.
“I’m getting close, Maki.” All the noises Tamaki had been making had already made him so hard, so the knight wasn’t surprised that it didn’t take him long to get to this point.
A familiar sensation around his body made Mirio look away from Tamaki’s lovely, tear-stained face down to his waist and hips. The prince had used his shapeshifting magic to turn his fingertips into his signature octopus tentacles to keep Mirio in place.
Well, octopus arms, as Tamaki so often corrected him, but tentacles sounded way more attractive.
It was another demand, wordless this time, but Mirio knew what it meant. It was a plea for the knight to stay where he was.
“You want me to come inside of you, kitten?” Mirio asked.
Tamaki sobbed at Mirio’s much harsher pace. “Please.”
“You want me to fill you up and breed you?”
“O-oh, gods, yes!” More tears fell down Tamaki’s cheeks and his hips bucked up. This time, Mirio didn’t hold them down in place. “Please, breed me, please Mirio.”
When Tamaki started to babble on like that, it was another sign that he was getting close.
“Fuck, I love you so much, baby.” Mirio continued to pound into his cute little omega. “I can’t say no to you when you look at me like that. You’re so good for me.”
The praise made more of those pretty noises spill out of Tamaki’s mouth.
“You’d look so pretty all round with my pups in you,” The knight brushed his hand against Tamaki’s toned belly. “You’ll make such a good mommy, too.”
“Mirio, c-close!” Tamaki tentacles had disappeared, and he was holding onto Mirio’s shoulders, and had his face buried into the blonde’s neck. His grip was so tight, as if he were afraid his knight was going to disappear.
Something Mirio would never dream of doing.
“So am I, love.”
“I want your pups, our pups,” Tamaki sobbed into his knight’s neck. Mirio could feel his canine fangs grazing against his shoulder. “Please, Mirio. That’s what I want, I’ve wanted that for so long . I-I need you to breed me! Please, please, please.”
Holy shit. That was hot. It was the final push he needed. Mirio spilled his seed inside of the trembling omega beneath him, watching as Tamaki gasped and twitched as he did so. He could tell Tamaki was almost there too.
To help push Tamaki over the edge one last time, he wrapped his thick fingers around his long-neglected cock, flicking his wrist and rubbing his thumb over his slit in the way he knew drove Tamaki wild.
The third time the prince came, it was accompanied by one more delicious and enticing scream.
Tamaki collapsed back onto the pillows, breathing hard.
“Are you okay, Tamaki?” Mirio cupped his cheek, rubbing his thumb over his cheek bone.
The indigo-haired prince smiled up at him, laying his hand on top of Mirio’s. He nuzzled into his palm “I’m alright, Mirio.”
The knight gave Tamaki a peck on the lips. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
“Wait!” Tamaki clung to him when he felt Mirio start to move away from him, wrapping his legs around Mirio’s waist. “Don’t pull out yet.”
“But we’re a mess, my sunflower.” Mirio brushed Tamaki’s sweat-soaked hair out of his eyes. “Let's take a bath. We can get something to eat afterwards.”
“Not yet,” the prince looked at him with one more pleading expression. “I just…. I feel so safe with your knot in me, can we stay like this? Just for a minute?”
His prince really was so irresistible. Mirio was so lucky Tamaki was all his.
Mirio chuckled softly, titling Tamaki’s chin up to give him another soft kiss on the lips. “Of course we can.”
He carefully adjusted their positions so they were laying on their sides, wrapping his strong arms around his prince and bringing him close to his broad chest. Tamaki sighed happily and rested his forehead against Mirio’s shoulder.
“I love you, Mirio.”
“I love you too, Tamaki.”