Polar Knight+King Knight Slash
Author’s note-Don’t ask me why I did this,I just had it in my mind for a while.I made this a long time ago but I never had the balls to post it.
In the hallways of the Tower of Fate where the Order of No Quarter reside,faint footsteps,heavy breathing, and the occasional pained moan can be heard. The aforementioned sounds came from a sexually frustrated King Knight who had just had been made a lab rat to another one of Plague Knight’s potions. He was limping helplessly, holding himself up to the walls as he walks down the halls and struggling to conceal the erection caused by the potion the alchemist tested on him. The apparent potion was not the effect that Plague Knight so desired, rather it simply put a delay into his work. The rather uncaring alchemist left his aroused and helpless subject to suffer the effects of his faulty potion after he recorded the results, leaving King Knight to practically sprawl around the castle like a dog that just got his leg injured in a fight. King Knight whimpered to himself from the ache of his erection being binded down by his underclothes, it felt like torture that he wished to be released from.
“Blast that Plague Knight,nobody can even go a fortnight without being his test subject…”, he softly growled to himself. “Other p-people must have better luck than-aaahh…!”, he twitched slightly from the overpowering libido that currently controlled him, his pre-ejaculate semen soddening his underclothes.
After walking for what felt like an eternity,he reaches halfway to his room. But as soon as he was in about an arm’s length to the door, he freezes up and moans. Once again, covering up his aching erection, he shivers from the potion’s arousing effects. Before he could even grab onto the door leading to his room, his current condition got the best of him and he drops to his knees as his legs started to feel numb. The sexually frustrated knight growls under his breath and scratches down the length of his door, almost feeling like crying in frustration.
“Huh…? King Knight, why are you slumped over like this?”, said a familiar voice from behind King Knight. He turns around to see that it is Polar Knight, another one of the eight knights of the Order of No Quarter. The pained decedant dandy stands up, shaking slightly. He opens his mouth, as if he was going to speak, but he tenses up and shivers, letting out a pained moan. Polar Knight quickly grabbed onto King Knight’s arm before he could fall over again. He then noticed a detail, something was dripping from in between King Knight’s legs.
“Are… Are you OK?”, Polar Knight asked in a slightly worried tone, completely unaware of the cause of King Knight’s condition. “You seem to be…err…dripping from your…nethers.”, he then said trying to choose his words carefully.
King Knight twitched, “It is that damned Plague Knight! He used me as a test subject for the upteenth time and now I am this aroused wreck of man!”, King Knight yelled through his shaking voice. “Th-this is not befitting of my image…!”. King Knight winced in pain as his erection started to twitch underneath his underclothes violently. Polar Knight looked wide-eyed at the helpless, aroused decedant dandy. He then walked into King Knight’s room, helping King Knight walk, and sat him down onto his bed. The confused regal knight looked up at the frigid knight.
“Please, get some rest. I can assume that the effects will wear off if you do so.”, Polar Knight said as he walked away, “Do as you must but leave punishing Plague Knight to someone else”. Polar Knight closed the door behind him and hid his face, which has turned a slight red from the sight of the regal knight’s condition caused by another one of Plague Knight’s potions. What makes it strange is that this side effect has never occurred before, even with Polar Knight himself. He shrugs off the uncomfortable feeling he felt in his chest as walks along the hall heading into the dining hall, he had a bone to pick with Plague Knight.
It was as loud as ever in the dining hall, with everybody telling stories and laughing in hearty tones. Polar Knight was very distracted from both King Knight’s predicament and the fact Plague Knight is responsible for it, even if it was a technicality. As Plague Knight was about to leave, Polar Knight places a large, rough hand on top his head to keep him from walking further.
“Did I ever tell you once before I have a no touching policy? What do you want anyway?”, Plague Knight asked the frigid knight in annoyance.
“If you can kindly explain, what exactly was the potion that you tested on King Knight?”, Polar Knight asked the alchemist in a stern tone.
“Oh that? It was a type of potion that could effect the reaction time of a person if it came into any form of contact of it. It would be used as a form of "chemical weapon”, if you can call it that.“
"And you tested it on King Knight of all people?”
Polar Knight glared at the masked alchemist, practically offended by the dishonor that was committed against the regal knight. “How long do you expect for the effect will last?”, the angered viking knight asked through a growling voice.
“How should I know? I didn’t purposely make my potion have those effects, for all we know he could be like that all day!”, he cackled as he walked away. The still angered Polar Knight glared at the alchemist from behind. “More importantly, you found him that way, yes? Maybe you should go check on that hopeless wreck! I haven’t seen him at the table at all, maybe the arousal proved too much for that man! HAHAHAHA!”, Plague Knight then yelled out, still cackling. Just as Polar Knight was about to shout in response to the alchemist’s asinine remark he realizes what exactly he was saying. It has been about an hour and it appears that King Knight has not shown up at all. Polar Knight averts his line of sight to the hallway that lead to King Knight’s room. After looking down at the floor to compose his thoughts, he presses on to to see if King Knight’s condition has passed or if it is still in effect. As Polar Knight reached the door to the regal knight’s room he pauses for he heard loud moaning behind the door. He put his ear close to the wood of the door and listened very carefully.
“Ahhh! May the gods damn that wretched, ungrateful alchemist!”, King Knight shouted through a wavering voice, suddenly his moaning grew softer, his voice soon following. “Nnngh… Th-this libido is p-proving too much for my fragile body…!”, he continued.
Polar Knight opened the door carefully as to not let King Knight know of his presence and hazarded a peek from the side of the door. What he saw was enough to make his face flush a bright red. A helpless, panting King Knight, his back arched slightly, delicate hands gripping tightly onto the sheets of his bed, and legs twitching like leaves in the wind. A bead of sweat dripped down from Polar Knight’s flushed, bearded face as he looked at the pathetically aroused knight, who shouted curses through pained, yet soft moans. The frigid knight could feel the waves of frustration, anger, shame, and arousal from King Knight’s yelling and, most importantly, his physical being. The waves of said emotions started to assert themselves onto him as he leaned in closer to observe further, waiting for more to happen. Suddenly, King Knight fell off of his bed, his armor clanging against the floor. Polar Knight quickly backed away and hid behind the door, as if snapped out of a trance. He then started to hear King Knight laughing softly.
“Oooh…! This has gone far enough, Plague Knight!”, the regal knight hissed under his breath. “You’ll see how funny it is once I give you a taste of your own side effects!”, he softly yelled through his panting.
“I can’t let you do that…”, Polar Knight said from the door.
King Knight stumbled backwards in shock, “Show yourself!”, he then commanded in a shaking yet hearty voice.
Polar Knight then came into the room and closed the door behind him. “What Plague Knight did with you was disrespectful but committing what you’re implying to do to him is worse than that.”, he said to King Knight as he walked up to him.
“I-I am TIRED of him treating everybody like a lab r-rat…!”, the now enraged regal knight growled, “I th-think it’s about time that damned alchemist feels the pain I’m going through once I force that potion down his little throat and-!”. He was cut off by Polar Knight placing his large hands on his shoulders to keep him for walking away. King Knight tensed up and tried to push the viking knight away to remove his hands from his shoulders. But Polar Knight was persistent, he kept his grip on the other knight’s shoulders.
King Knight growled and gripped tightly onto the viking knight’s clothes. “I will NOT have you hold me back from this, Polar Knight!”, he roared as he pushes against Polar Knight by charging into him, this causes Polar Knight to fall backwards and take King Knight down with him, as he was still gripping the regal knight’s shoulders. “LET GO OF ME!”, King Knight shouted.
“Not on my watch!”, Polar Knight said as he gripped tighter onto King Knight’s shoulders.
King Knight took hold onto the viking knight’s tunic and pulled him up slightly. “I am giving you a final warning, if you do not do as I tell you I’ll-!”, he cut off before he could finish, he felt something twitch slightly underneath him.
Polar Knight raised an eyebrow. “You’ll do what?”, he asked King Knight, completely unaware of what caused him to tense up and stop in the middle of his speech. King Knight lets go of Polar Knight’s tunic and slides off of him slightly. Confused by King Knight’s sudden silence, Polar Knight tilted his head. “What are you thinking about?”.
“Polar Knight…?”, King Knight said in a shaky, questioning tone, “You were behind my door, yes?”.
“What were you doing behind there?”
Polar Knight blinked. “I was checking up on you to see if the potion’s effect ceased, you were moaning a little loud so I listened from behind the door before I could even think of stepping in your room. Why?”, he asked as he took his hands off of King Knight’s shoulders.
King Knight looked up at the frigid viking knight, feeling a slight flush come across his cheeks. He placed a hand on Polar Knight’s shoulder and shivered slightly. “F-forgive me for this but… I-I’m just curious about something…”.
Before Polar Knight could even ask what King Knight was curious about, he flinched at the sensation of his armored hand feeling up his knee to his groin. King Knight gasped softly when he felt a warm bulge centered in his underclothes. The feeling of arousal shot up inside of the regal knight again as he moaned and shuddered in pain, causing him to arch his back and rub up to Polar Knight. Polar Knight covered his mouth before he could moan in response to the pressure of the regal knight’s lower half rub against his apparent erection. King Knight looked down at Polar Knight as he layed his head back down onto the floor, a hot wash of red coming across his face. The now curious regal knight felt up the length of the viking knight’s erect phallus with his index finger. It felt surprisingly warm, almost a little too warm, to the touch. It made Polar Knight shiver. King Knight leaned in to look Polar Knight straight into his eyes.
“Wha… What was that about?”, Polar Knight gasped.
King Knight looked to the side, possibly in embarrassment. “I… I-I felt something twitch and hit me underneath my lower section.”, he said bluntly, “I assumed it was you so I decided to… You know… feel you around…”. King Knight then stroked Polar Knight’s shaft softly.
“Mmmph!”, Polar Knight groaned in alarm as he shivered. With his large hands, he gripped King Knight’s sides and pulled him down onto his chest, as if it was an impulse. Polar Knight composed himself and sighed. “I-I’m sorry. The stimulation is proving difficult for me to control my actions… and… not to mention the way you tried to overpower me and escape my grasp.”, Polar Knight said in a soft tone as he averted his eyes away from King Knight, almost as if he was feeling ashamed.
King Knight was shocked, this was not normally how Polar Knight acted. Was this another side of the gruff, serious knight being revealed and to be beheld towards King Knight himself no less? Dare he speculate? “Polar Knight… would you be offended if I….”, his words trailed off as he fidgeted with a part of Polar Knight’s tunic.
Polar Knight opened his mouth, as if he was going to ask a question. But he stopped himself. He felt he knew what King Knight was trying to say. He sat up, still holding the regal knight by his sides with his large, strong hands. He looked him straight into his eyes, his fingers shivering as he kept a gentle grip onto his delicate sides. “Are you wishing to see my…?”, he finally asked to break the silence.
King Knight tensed up at the question. He could feel the arousal resonating from Polar Knight. He can feel it from his beating heart, rising body heat, and the soft tone that he was speaking in. “Y-yes. That is what I’m implying.”, he said in a shaking voice as he softly stroked Polar Knight’s erection once more.
Polar Knight groaned at the stimulation, it was almost intoxicating to him. “Then, please, get off of me for a moment.”, he said as he shivered.
King Knight looked confused for a moment, but then he broke away from Polar Knight’s warm chest and stood up. Polar Knight soon followed and sat at the edge of King Knight’s bed. He took off his armor, helmet, tunic, and underclothes. Now he was stark in his underwear. King Knight was amazed at the sight of the bare, large, strong body that was beheld to him.
“Aren’t you going to remove your own clothing?”, Polar Knight asked.
“Huh? O-oh… Yes.”, King Knight stammered as he took of his cape. Polar Knight looked at King Knight with an empowered and aroused gaze as he took off the rest of his armor and underclothes but by the time he started to take off his underwear, the decedant dandy became hesitant.
“King Knight… come here.”, he said in a soft, sultry tone as he extended his hand to him. This caused King Knight to flinch. But after calming down, he walked over to the gruff viking knight. Polar Knight gently grabbed King Knight by his sides and gently pulled him into his warm chest for an embrace. King Knight blushed a soft pink as Polar Knight’s chest hair brushed against his face. The gruff knight’s chest hair felt softer than he expected it to be, it almost felt like fur. King Knight felt up Polar Knight’s side and reached to his upper back.
“Hmmm… Polar Knight, forgive me for this.”, King Knight said in a soft, wavering voice.
“Forgive you for-”, Polar Knight cut himself off as he moaned at the sensation of King Knight’s nail’s dragging down his back. He arched himself forward embracing the regal knight tighter as he used his other hand to leave another long scratch down the viking knight’s back. “O-oh God! K-King Knight!”, Polar Knight gasped helplessly, “Please, h-harder!”. King Knight started to repeatingly claw harder at the helplessly pant viking knight’s upper back, leaving scratches and scars down the length of his broad, strong back. Polar Knight caressed the back of King Knight’s head as he his moaning started turning into to soft short gasps in response to the intoxicating sensation of sexual release from pain.
“Do you like this?”, King Knight said in a soft, seductive tone as he started to lick at his chest like a cat, coating Polar Knight’s skin and chest hair with warm saliva. He then reached for the nape of the frigid knight’s neck to pull him down for a kiss. But Polar Knight pulled away from his grasp and layed his back on the bed, then he pulled King Knight up to his lips. The warmth of the viking knight’s breath intoxicated the regal knight as he entered his mouth with his tounge. Polar Knight moaned as he felt King Knight licking against his tounge, barely giving him a chance to catch a breath.
Polar Knight suddenly pulled King Knight away from him. “K-King Knight, I beg of you. P-please dominate me more…!”, he said through heavy panting.
“What do you mean?”, King Knight asked as he tilted his head.
Polar Knight turned a bright red and turned his head to the side. “I-if it’s all the same to you… Do you think you can… enter me?”, he softly spoke out as he averted his eyes back to the regal knight. King Knight’s eyes widened, he thought that Polar Knight would ask the exact opposite. It appeared that the domination the he commited onto the gruff knight turned him into a melty, submissive puppy.
“Is that what you want?”, he spoke in a soft, seductive tone as he caressed the side of Polar Knight’s head. Polar Knight only gave a subtle nod as he reached for his underwear and pulled them down slightly. King Knight slid off of the gruff knight’s chest, completely pulling off his underwear along the way. The sight he saw then was nothing more than beautiful to him. The frigid knight’s dark cool grey phallus that arched beautifully in it’s erect state. King Knight slighty drooled looking at Polar Knight in this vulnerable state. He softly stroked the frigid knight’s phallus, as if it was an instinct.
“Oooh….! P-Please, stop teasing me!”, Polar Knight whimpered as he gripped onto the sheet of the bed.
“Hush…”, King Knight said in a soft yet commanding tone as he rubbed the tip of viking knight’s phallus gently. He then gave his shaft a gentle, experimental lick, which made Polar Knight shiver and moan softly. With the hand he was previously using to rub the tip of the viking knight’s penis, he started to gently fondle his testicles, still licking his shaft. King Knight then slid Polar Knight’s phallus into the warm, demanding depths of his mouth.
“A-AAAH! S-stop!”, Polar Knight yelped, “O-oh, stop!”. He gripped tightly at the bed sheets, his pelvis twitching upwards slightly. He could feel his arousal start to build up slowly inside of him. He slowly came close to bursting as King Knight slowly and gently sucked him down. The wet,warm saliva covering his member caused so much intoxicating stimulation that he could almost burst before King Knight would enter him. “K-King Knight…!Pleeease…! I-I’m close to c-cumming, please…!”, he pleaded as he started to feel a warm sensation spead out from his groin.
“I’m sorry, I got a little carried away”, King Knight said with a chuckle as he removed his soddened underwear, “Oh! I almost forgot about something. Wait here.”. King Knight rushed over to his vanity and started digging through the drawer. Polar Knight sat up and postioned himself into the middle of the bed, resting his head on one of the pillows. It seemed a little odd that he had such a large bed to himself. King Knight suddenly came back with a bottle of some kind of liquid.
“Errr… What is that?”, Polar Knight asked as he looked at the bottle King Knight held in his hand.
“This will sound somewhat absurd but… If I am to enter you, I have to use this as a lubricant. If I don’t it’ll damage you from the inside.”, King Knight said bluntly as he opened the bottle.
“O-Oh… Is that true?”, Polar Knight stammered. “I-I’ll take your word for it.”. Polar Knight blushed as he saw King Knight rub the liquid onto his twitching erection. He anticipated for what is come next as he took in a deep breath and closed his eyes. He suddenly felt a delicate hand caress his flank and the blunt tip of the regal knight’s penis nudge the entrance to his body. He whimpered softly as King Knight went further inside. It felt painful. He then let a pained moan escape his lips.
“P-Polar Knight, does it hurt?!”, King Knight asked in a panic as he quickly pulled out of the viking knight.
Polar Knight nodded. “I-It does a little…”, he said in a shaking voice.
“I see…”, King Knight said under his breath as he slathered some of the bottled liquid onto his fingers. Then after rubbing the viking knight’s anus with the liquid, he proceeded to use his fingers to enter his body. Polar Knight moaned softly at the stimulation as the regal knight thrusted his fingers inside. “Does this feel better?”, King Knight asked in a soft, sultry tone.
“Y-yes… I-It hurts a-a little less.”, the viking knight uttered as King Knight hit a special spot inside of him that made him shiver.
“Good…”, King Knight darkly chuckled as he pulled his fingers out. Then lining himself up, he entered the frigid viking knight again. “Does it hurt still?”.
“N-No… I-It feels wonderful…!”, Polar Knight moaned as King Knight went further inside. The stimulation was enough to make him moan a little louder. The viking knight gripped onto the sheets tigher as King Knight started to thrust inside a little harder, hitting him in his sweet spot repeatingly. “Mmmph! Pleeease…Hardeeer…! King Knight, h-harder!”, he said as his moaning turned into passionate cries. Polar Knight grabbed onto King Knight’s shoulders, as if he was almost about to embrace him as he hit him deeper. The regal knight felt warm and hard inside of him. The feeling of King Knight hitting him in a place were he’d never imagine would prove to be pleasurable and the look on his face when he occasionally looked up to him. A bright smile coupled with sweat beading on his face, a lovely rose blush coming across his cheeks, and eyes seemingly gleaming an intimmidating but alluring glow as Polar Knight looked deep into them. Polar Knight felt content but a little guilty too. He was roped into this by the aroused King Knight all because of Plague Knight’s potion. But somehow, it didn’t matter to him. He was still content with letting King Knight use him like a toy after feeling the gratifying stimulation of sexual release from pain, being entered, being hit in a sweet spot that he was not aware of, and the sensation of King Knight’s soft, velvety stomach rubbing against his penis every time he thrust. Polar Knight became his slave, even if only for one time. King Knight suddenly arched upward and moaned softly but in a loud vocal.
“P-Polar Knight! I-I think I’m going to cum soon…!”, King Knight said as he started to thrust a little faster, embracing the viking knight’s sides tightly and laying his head on his upper chest, “I-Is it OK if I cum inside o-of you?”.
“Y-Yes…! Th-that’s fine with…AHHH…me…!”, Polar Knight moaned as he felt the built up stimulation start to flood his body. King Knight started to thrust harder as he held onto Polar Knight’s tighter, kissing a part of his upper chest. Finally, reaching his limit, the regal knight let out a passionate cry and held onto Polar Knight tightly. The decedent dandy’s warm semen filled Polar Knight almost to the brim. The viking knight moaned softly and gripped the regal knight’s shoulders tightly as he came. King Knight’s chest became sticky with Polar Knight’s semen, as did Polar Knight’s stomach. King Knight shuddered as he pulled out of the viking knight, his once aroused muscle tingling as he started to soften.
“King Knight…”, Polar Knight whimpered as he pulled King Knight up his lips and gave him a soft kiss, “That…that felt amazing… Y-You don’t mind if you…well…”.
“Rest with you? Of course.”, King Knight replied as he caressed Polar Knight, “What kind of person would I be if I didn’t let my partner sleep with me?”.
“Heheh… You’d have to be very standoffish.”, Polar Knight said with a chuckle as he embraced King Knight and rolled over so that the two knights are laying on thier sides. King Knight nesstled into the gruff knight’s warm chest as his body relaxed. Although it would seem that this could only happen once, King Knight had a feeling that maybe, just maybe, Polar Knight might come back for more. Maybe next time, Polar Knight will dominate him.
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