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Illuga was perpetually someone who seemed covered up like it was in his job description. Lohen couldn’t help but feel like whenever he saw a slip of skin he was witnessing some divine sin. His coat always covered most of him, letting only a little bit of skin peek out around his shoulders with that deviously cut sweater.
Lohen was not someone who felt feral that often unless he was in a fight, but, well…
“Birdie, remind me why you have to wear that again?”
Illuga was adjusting his outfit in the mirror in preparation for a costumed session of tabletop troupe. Navia had excitedly written to everyone that she wanted to surprise Clorinde for the 6-year anniversary of playing together by having everyone show up in costume. Lohen thought Illuga’s character was a knight, why was he dressed like a prince?
“Tabletop troupe anniversary. Navia had outfits specially commissioned from Chioriya boutique. It cannot have been cheap…”
Illuga seemed oblivious to the fact that he was showing off his entire thigh. His milky white thighs that almost never saw the light of day, only the light of the bedroom for Lohen to mark up with love bites and hickies. His socks had garters, he had a cape even more voluminous than Lohen’s uniform, and all of those ruffles. Lohen had no idea Illuga could look so princely. Sure, he was pretty, and Lohen had never truly hid just how pretty he knew his boyfriend was, but whatever styling instructions Illuga had been given on top of this eerily well tailored outfit was just cruel.
Lohen found his arms wrapped around his boyfriend from behind before he registered that he had gotten up off the couch.
Illuga laughed and weakly shoved him off. “Bunny, if anything happens to this before the game I think that Navia and Chiori will kill me.”
Lohen grumbled and held him tighter, murmuring into the furry pelt that adorned Illuga’s shoulder, “Not fair…”
“What’s not fair? Lohen I’ve been playing this game with them longer than I’ve even known you-”
Lohen slid a hand down to grip Illuga’s thigh, digging in his nails to leave marks. “That. That’s not fair.”
Illuga blushed, finally following where Lohen’s hand had traveled in the mirror. “What, you don’t want anyone else seeing my thighs?”
Lohen glared, and spoke flatly, “Birdie, those shorts barely cover your ass.”
Attempting to prove him wrong, Illuga tried to tug his shorts down and found that they wouldn’t budge. What was Navia thinking when she had commissioned this outfit for him?
“Okay well, if I don’t wear this exactly as specified, Navia said there would be consequences…”
Lohen growled, “Oh I’ll show them some consequences…”
As much as Illuga adored how possessive his boyfriend could be when he wanted, he was genuinely concerned something would happen to this garment before he could debut it in earnest. Yes, he was showing off way more skin than normal, but he was just seeing friends, right? And none of the other people he played with even liked boys, he was pretty sure. And even if they did, Lohen and Illuga were basically married at this point. No one wanted to incur his killer bunny’s wrath.
Trying to think on his feet, he whirled around and held Lohen’s hands in his own before they could do any permanent damage to this very expensive, very custom outfit.
“When I come home tonight, let’s try something new, okay? I’ll make it up to you.”
I’ll make sure you know that while others get to look, you’re the only one that gets to touch, my love.
Lohen withdrew his hands and crossed his arms, pouting. “And what am I supposed to do until you get back? Mastrubate? Make a mess of your office chair?”
Illuga narrowed his eyes, “Don’t you dare ruin this office chair too, Lohen. It was a gift from my pops-”
That only caused the knight to smirk, and he feigned an innocence he definitely did not possess. “Oh? You have so many special gifts, Birdie, I hardly know where I’m allowed to play~”
Inspired by just how coy his lover was pretending to be, Illuga found himself struck with an idea. He leaned further into Lohen’s space and purred, murmuring in his ear.
“I think you’re due for a new challenge, don’t you think?”
Intrigued, Lohen’s eyes widened, and he listened for further instructions. “You’re mad I’m wearing this outfit because this should be a sight for your eyes only, right?” Illuga breathed into Lohen’s ear, running a hand up his hip and gripping his waist tight.
The other man blushed, and he nodded, looking away a bit sheepishly. “You normally don’t show any skin…I’m allowed to be jealous.”
Illuga ran a hand along Lohen’s cheek opposite the ear he was murmuring into, tracing those sharp cheekbones. “I think you should prepare yourself for your prince, my pretty consort. I think when he gets home from running his nation that you should give him a warm welcome. You’re my favorite consort, aren’t you, bunny?”
Lohen’s eyes widened and he finally met Illuga’s again. Illuga was smirking in a way that was unfairly handsome with how his hair was slicked back, and it made Lohen feel a very familiar sensation between his legs. “I-”
“I think we should be trying for an heir finally, what do you think?”
The knight felt himself stunned into silence, nodding blankly. Where did this version of his boyfriend come from?
Illuga kissed Lohen’s forehead and smiled that dashing, princely smile. “I’ll be home in a few hours, my pretty doll. Make sure our nest is ready for breeding, okay?”
With an oddly chaste peck on Lohen’s lips, Illuga turned back to the mirror, adjusted the sash along his chest once more, and grabbed his tabletop troupe sack before leaving the house without further comment.
Lohen felt as if he had been shocked by an electro slime. Who was that and when did they possess his boyfriend?
—
Not to be outdone, Lohen took some time to raid their closet and found a package he had been saving to surprise Illuga with one night. Sometimes Lohen found himself browsing catalogues of scandalous clothing, and he had ordered more than a few sets of lingerie to surprise Illuga with every so often. He knew that nothing made Illuga want to throw him on the bed quite like something lacey and ruffled looking more erotic than if he was naked.
He tested the tightness of an elastic strap clinging to his thigh for everything it was worth, and made sure his stockings were secured to the garterbelt. Well, as secured as it really could be for the short time he was sure it would be on his person. “Favored consort? Trying for an heir? Oh Illuga…you don’t even know what you’re asking for.”
Adjusting his headband and checking that the plug in his ass with a pretty white bunny tail was secure, he made himself at home in their bed. Or rather, their love nest. He also made sure the mirror was in clear view from the bed so Illuga could watch how good he looked while he absolutely railed his favorite consort.
Lohen licked his lips and laid back in their nest, lazily playing with his clit. He would be nice and wet by the time his prince came to take his prize, that was for certain.
—
When Illuga came home from Tabletop Troupe he had almost forgotten about the promise made to his boyfriend before he left. They had a great session, and Clorinde definitely spent most of the evening looking at Navia in a decidedly not Focalors-honoring way. It was cute to watch how openly they showed their affection, even if Jahoda and the traveler spent most of the evening rolling their eyes every time Navia was definitely feeling up her girlfriend under the table.
He was brought back to his own den of sin when he noticed the rose petals sprinkled in front of the doorway making a path that led to the bedroom. There were little candles that blew themselves out as he walked past them to really add to the mood. Illuga smiled and shook his head with fondness. Leave it to Lohen to take something simple and run a mile with it when he was in the mood. Clearly he liked this idea more than Illuga could have hoped.
Illuga really had to propose soon or who knows what mischief his bunny would get up to.
The closer Illuga got to the room, he could hear the telltale sounds of the little gasps and whines Lohen would make when he was playing with himself. Illuga could almost see those dexterous fingers running through slick folds and then pulling away with a string of sticky fluid coming with, only to snap and make Illuga absolutely stupid with lust.
“Doll, is that you?” He called out, letting himself sink back into character. Tonight’s session had been about how he was a prince masquerading as a Lochknight because he didn’t want to be in charge of his nation just yet. While Illuga and Clorinde had known about this twist for years, it was quite a shock to the rest of the party.
Meanwhile…Lohen knew just how much of a prince his boyfriend could be when he felt like it.
It takes one to know one.
“Nnnh…’lua-” Lohen moaned out softly, eyelids fluttering as he looked up from the nest to the sight of his boyfriend leaned against the doorway. Boyfriend…no, his prince.
Dull blue eyes met a much sharper pair as Lohen worked himself to an exaggerated orgasm, making it seem like Illuga was the last thing he needed to get to completion. “My liege..m-my prince you’re finally home-” Lohen breathed out, lazily circling his clit with those soiled fingers. Slick pooled out from his cunt and onto the bed, where there was already a wet spot staining the satin sheets.
Satin sheets? Those definitely weren’t there when I left. Bunny…what are you trying to tell me?
Illuga strode forward in as regal a gait as he knew how, mostly from watching the way Lohen strut about the world. A rolled heel to toe, straight torso, firm, commanding posture.
“And what did you think I meant by making sure the nest was ready, whore?”
Illuga all but leapt onto the bed, crawling over his beloved with a sneer. “Archons, you’re pathetic…you can’t even wait for me to get home before you start making a mess?”
Lohen whimpered, looking up at Illuga with needy, watery eyes, “Missed you…needed you…felt so empty-”
The consort grabbed his legs and pulled them up to show off the pretty tail plug in his ass. “My prince wanted to breed me…I only thought he would want to be ready as soon as he got home.”
Lohen batted his long eyelashes, and only then did Illuga notice what else he had on.
His boyfriend was a minx on a good day, but this was cruel and unusual, designed to take him apart before he could even attempt to take control of the situation. Lohen had on a lacey maid headband with the softest white bunny ears hanging from the sides. There was a delicate looking collar around his neck, complete with an emblem that matched Illuga’s outfit in an almost unsettlingly perfect fashion. Lacey wrist cuffs, a sheer lace panel in the middle of his chest surrounded by a tight fitting black bodice that laced up the sides. A short black skirt that barely covered his cunt, and garters that poked out underneath to hold up a pair of sheer stockings. To top it off, there was a garterbelt around one thigh that was holding on for dear life around Lohen’s perfect, plush thighs-
And everywhere he looked, little black bows accented each piece of the lingerie.
Illuga was starting to feel feral. This had definitely been calculated to get him to lose control. The prince growled something fierce.
“You better not have shown anyone else this look, slut.”
Lohen smirked, “A servant stopped in to change the sheets, but she knew to keep her eyes to the ground, my prince~”
In a moment of what he considered pure genius, Lohen had tagged Linnea in to get him a set of luxurious red satin sheets, and he knew that the girl was too polite to ask too many questions. He compensated her double, and got to work changing the sheets. He had been in a robe at the time, so Linnea likely didn’t see anything other than stockings, the headband, and maybe the barest hint of skin above the thigh.
Illuga’s mind blanked out for a moment, and then he growled again, leaning in closer to his naughty, naughty boyfriend.
“I hope you know what happens to people who look at what is mine without permission, slut.”
Lohen only smiled. “You can worry about that tomorrow, we have more important things to worry about tonight, right, my prince? Look-” He grabbed one of Illuga’s hands and shoved it between his impressively moist thighs, “I’m so wet for you already. Won’t you take what is yours?”
Lohen was batting his eyes at Illuga again, the picture of innocence amidst the most debauched getup he had possibly ever surprised his boyfriend with.
“I don’t know bunny, do you deserve it? It looks like you already started…I think I should make you work for it, don’t you think?”
The other man pouted. “But…I wanted to be ready so you could breed me as soon as you got home.” Lohen whined and gave Illuga the most needy, desperate look, attempting to entice him to continue. “You said you wanted a warm welcome, and what is warmer than my wet and willing cunt, my prince?”
Illuga allowed himself to run two fingers along those pretty folds as he considered his next move. There was a not insignificant part of him that wanted to throw all of this to the wind and just eat his lover out until he screamed himself hoarse, but his dick was starting to get uncomfortably hard in these tight shorts.
“I suppose you did as I asked, didn’t you.” Illuga purred, bringing those fingers to his lips and taking a taste.
The consort whimpered, wiggling his hips a little bit with need. He wanted the prince’s dick in him yesterday.
“Birdie…” He whimpered, needy with lust.
The prince frowned. “I don’t recall allowing you to use that name with your prince, doll.”
Lohen’s eyes widened and he looked away, embarrassed that he had broken character. He presented himself, albeit with some shyness. “Please just…punish this lowly consort. Use me for your pleasure, use me as you desire-”
Illuga leaned in and licked a long stripe up Lohen’s neck, tugging at one of those soft ears with his teeth, “Beg, I need you to make me believe how badly you want to be bred.”
Instead of begging, Lohen just whimpered much louder, “Please…please, I need your cock-”
Illuga pulled back and smirked, sitting on Lohen’s hips and leaning his cheek on his fist dismissively. “I know you can do better than that. Beg like you want it, or I’ll find someone else to warm my bed tonight.”
Lohen knew he was just playing into the role, but a part of him was scared that he would actually be abandoned in favor of some other whore in the court harem, as if such a thing existed.
“My prince, please my prince let me bear your heir, let my womb be the one to continue your legacy. Please,” His eyes opened wider in desperation, and he spread his legs wider as much as he could despite Illuga sitting on him, “I feel so empty…Nothing will satisfy me until you fill me, please, my sovereign, my everything, please!”
Oh he really wants it tonight…
Illuga rolled his eyes dismissively and leaned back, shucking off his shorts. He was staying in character but it was a struggle. His bunny was being so desperate, it made him want to throw caution to the wind and ruin him. But this character was stubborn. This prince only did what he wanted on his terms and no one would tell him what to do otherwise. “I guess that’s good enough. Alright slut, you can have my cock after all.”
His dick was definitely harder than he let on, having been very turned on by how much of a needy slut his boyfriend was being. He loved Lohen messy, after all.
Lohen whined and moved his hands to open his cunt for easy access. Folds held to the side and legs up and open. He would bear this cruel prince’s heir and he would become empress. He wouldn’t be a consort for much longer, he was sure of it. Whatever he had to do to get to his goal was worth it. He’d grind this prince and his ego into dust once his role had been thoroughly secured.
When Illuga’s cock finally made its way inside Lohen’s pussy Illuga resisted the urge to moan. It was just as heavenly as always, made even better by how wet it already was from having orgasmed a few times already. His bunny truly spoiled him. “I guess you’ve earned your spot in my harem after all, you slutty, slutty consort.”
Despite having finally gotten the dick he had been begging for, Lohen found that this little shit of a prince had no desire to move on his own. “What are you-”
Cruelty collected in Illuga’s gaze. Part of him was happy to show Lohen a little taste of his own medicine. “What, I didn’t say I’d fuck you, you just wanted my dick and now you have it. Come on, you still have to show me how much you want it. Otherwise I’ll just go get someone else and I’m sure they would love a chance to make an heir.”
Lohen felt himself welling up with frustrated tears, but he couldn’t deny that Illuga acting like this was more of a turn-on than he had expected. The character he was playing was trying to climb the social ladder by getting pregnant, sure, but he was a simple man who loved it when his boyfriend got mean.
Hesitantly, he pulled his hips back and used the prince’s dick as if it were a dildo. Illuga always felt good, filling him up so nicely. Normally he wouldn’t mind riding, but it was much easier to ride when their positions were reversed, and he had a feeling that wouldn’t be happening without consequence this evening.
“So…cruel….” Lohen whimpered as he started a rhythm about as fast as he could go. He angled his hips to find his sweet spot and put on a show for the dastardly prince. He was using as much of his core strength as he could to thrust his hips forward and back while being in a position that did not make this easy. It was a good workout if nothing else.
Illuga leaned forward and licked those tears from his beloved’s cheeks. He was enjoying this immensely, making Lohen work for it.
“I think you’ve almost convinced me, pretty, but I know you can do better. Show me how much the thought of me actually fucking you turns you on. Show me you’re worthy of the effort, I don’t have endless stamina you know, and I have worked a full day.”
That made something in Lohen snap, and he did take the opportunity to shove Illuga down and get on top of him. “Alright you little royal pain in the ass, I’ll just have to do the work for you.”
He could only make himself submissive and breedable for so long. He held his hands on Illuga’s chest and started to ride him in earnest, uncaring of just how much effort this pace required. Lohen had been keeping himself on the precipice of pleasure for hours, and he was done. It wasn’t like Illuga had tied him up, either. He was just being an asshole.
A very sexy asshole, but an asshole nonetheless.
Illuga’s eyes sparkled in wonder. He wasn’t expecting this turn of events, but he supposed it was what he was asking for. He purred, surprisingly pleased. “There’s my pretty doll. Ride me just like that, yes, good slut-”
Lohen growled, moving one hand up to wrap around Illuga’s neck, threatening to choke. “Shut up and take it, my prince.” He hissed out, bouncing faster and biting his own lip after he was done speaking.
Bunny…you don’t even know what you do to me when you get like this.
Illuga felt himself on the brink of breaking character entirely, especially watching Lohen take what he wanted. He also finally remembered to appreciate just what Lohen was wearing, and licked his lips.
“Pretty…so pretty, my Lohen…”
It was Lohen’s turn to tease his lover. He tilted his head and smirked. “Lohen? Whoever could you be talking about? I thought I was just your pretty, slutty, consort, my prince.”
Illuga moaned, and gripped Lohen’s hips, starting to thrust upwards to meet each bounce. The added motion made his dick travel a little further, and Lohen swore it was bumping up against his womb.
“Please, please, more, faster-”
Neither knew who was begging at this point, they were trading the power back and forth. Lohen had stopped threatening to choke out his boyfriend, and instead moved his hands back to Illuga’s heaving chest. He was breathing heavily and moaning at every thrust right to his sensitive core.
“Close, so close!”
“Yes, yes, yes, come! Come for me!”
The two managed to finish at nearly the same time, Lohen sitting himself down firmly on Illuga’s hips and Illuga holding Lohen’s ass flush. Lohen’s mouth was carved into the prettiest “oh” while his eyelids fluttered, riding wave after wave of orgasm as his cunt clenched and unclenched around Illuga’s dick. Illuga let his hips twitch ever so slightly in response to each clenching of hot, wet walls around him. Their shared orgasm felt like it stretched ever onwards even as Illuga felt himself slipping into overstimulation.
Eventually they stopped riding the waves of pleasure, and Lohen collapsed onto Illuga’s chest with a soft moan. He was still inside, but fluid was starting to leak out of his cunt in overflow.
“You…get to clean this up, Birdie…” Lohen murmured shortly before passing out with his face buried in that fur pelt at his shoulder. Illuga could only laugh. “Yes, my love.”
—
In the morning, Illuga had to contend with the fact that he had…definitely gotten some suspicious fluids on this outfit, and he figured he could face the music now or later. He penned a missive to Navia to ask about cleaning instructions and sent it with Aedon off to where Navia and Clordine were staying.
Several hours later, Aedon returned with a response that simply read:
Hi Illuga! Chiori is probably going to kill you, unfortunately. Bring your boyfriend when you drop it off for cleaning!
- Navia
Lohen read the response over his shoulder and snickered. “No more thighs for the general public, I see.”
Illuga shook his head, “You’re paying for half of this cleaning bill, Bunny.”
Lohen smirked and ruffled Illuga’s hair. “I thought my prince controlled all the money in the nation?”
Illuga put his head in his hands and groaned. “Your prince has a suit covered in cum and slick, and the tailor is going to be furious.”
Lohen could only whistle innocently.
Maybe the tailor will be less mad if we get a positive pregnancy test in a few weeks.