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[victory-after-dark]

🚪 ― almost getting caught while having sex

theodora/miss nano and king nearly getting caught by his own crew would be really funny. pretending nothing was happening as if kings soul didnt just leave him-//

Her poor, dear King is trying so hard to talk to Antique. Trying to hide the fact that there's a bulge in his pants and a Piano under the desk.

She can't help but tease him. Her tail thudding against the wooden sides of the desk as she leans forward, nuzzling the growing bulge. Her breath is hot, and she nips at his pants, undoing the zipper with her teeth.

"Yes, you s-see. The plan is to.. ah.. t-to..."

Her sweet King is trying so hard to keep it together! And she's trying so hard to make him come undone.

Wag wag wag. Thus thud thud. Her breath ghosting over the bulge in his boxers, watching as his manhood twitches in anticipation.

"Cap'n? You look unwell-"

"Nay. I'm fine, Antique. Ahn. Just a bit hot in 'ere, is all."

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WHISPER WITH KING AND PIANO IN ANY ORDER-

She leans over, streeeetching her arms over his shoulders, her head resting against his neck. It starts as little kisses, peppering his neck and face, before she starts to nibble at his ear, mumbling sweet nothings to him.

"You know... I've been so lonely while you were gone."

Her words are followed by her leaning in more, her hands trailing down his shirt.

"I've been such a good girl..."

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king and his beautiful wife who he loves so very much

Yes, please! More! Much more!

She places her hands atop his, guiding him to where she wants to be touched. He already knows, of course, all of her favourite places. The places that make her squirm and make such sweet noises for him.

It's simply part of the game they play. He lets her lead, moving his body this way and that. One hand in her hair, the other over her breast. Their lips meeting with much gentle care, and then such frenzied passion.

She leans into him. Onto him. Causing him to fall onto the bed. She's atop him now, her hands tanngling up in his long golden hair.

And. Well. We know where it leads.

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“I could eat you up.~”

King's either about to make his wife have a screaming orgasm or he's gonna start playfully nibbling ticklish spots and the delightful thing is I never know just what sort of affection there's gonna be between them when I send these prompts! They contain multitudes.

Her tail waggy wags as he says that, a mischevious glint in her eye.

Oh? He thinks he can eat her all up, huh?

Not if she eats him first.

She crawls over the bed, pinning him down, one hand already fiddling with his belt.

"Is that so, mister pirate?"

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[  BREATS  ]  *  your muse massages my muses’ breats.

Because fucking of course I had to send the breets one. King knead the wife like dough btw.

She’s full. And sore. Edelhard has been asleep for a few hours, thankfully, but it’s enough to make her uncomfortable.

Not uncomfortable enough for her to wake her son, however. But when her beloved husbands offers a massage, to try and help with he pain? Well. She gladly accepts.

Even if she ends up squirting him with milk by accident.

“Well. I told you not to push *too* hard.”

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😏 UMM MISS PIANO AND KING OF COURSE

“Lets do it on the queens bed.”

GIRL

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"sender touches receiver under the table at a nice restaurant"

KING, BAD!! did being at sea kill your braincells?!?!?! anyways. bullying miss nano a little bit.

"Don't. Stop."

Her voice is a whisper, as she leans over, letting her breath ghost over his ear. To anyone watching, it may just be seen as a romantic gesture. Whispering sweet nothings to the man she loves.

And it is romantic, sure. But he's also got a hand up her skirt, pawing at the hem of her underwear. And he'd be able to feel the heat of her nethers through the thin fabric. Be able to feel the fact that she's already getting wet.

Maybe they're both a little bit naughty.