summary: after meeting charles at a bar, the both of you manage to find yourselves in his suite at the hotel.
warnings: rough charles, blowjob, short fic, one night stand
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Charles advanced slowly towards you, his large hand sliding to the small of your back. His body like a current pulling you in. Being irresistible was just one of his charms. The closer you both became the harder you were. You peered into his eyes, starstruck at the sight before you. His sharp features were etched with the whispers of humour and you had never seen anything more compelling.
That calm, commanding demeanour he had donned switched in the instant he cupped your ass. Slamming you into the wall and grabbing your leg, he whispered words that were lost to the blood rushing to your face. His tongue melted into yours, a twisted sort of lullaby that lulled you into intoxication. Your hands went to the nape of his head trying desperately to pull him closer despite the fact he couldn’t be. The wine from the night dulled all of your senses, but not this. This, him grinding hard against you, couldn’t possibly be dulled. In fact it was heightened. You felt every scratch of his stubble against your soft face, every quick catch of breath after he had plunged his tongue into the deep crevices of you. Charles lifted your trembling thigh to his hip, holding it in a way that only a true love could.
After what felt like years of tasting him, he finally shuffled out of his suit and struggled out of his pants. You kneeled down with a sly smirk on your face. “Let me help.” Perhaps Charles was just as enchanted as you, because he simply stood still and let you. Your eyes didn’t leave his for a single second as you slowly slid his zip down. Heat emanated from his pelvis, giving you a clear indication of how he felt about you. When you finally managed to get rid of his pants, the only thing left was his underwear. His member was already forcing its way out of them leaving a huge tent in its wake.
Dropping to the ground, you grabbed Charles’ naked leg and begin kissing upward to his thighs. You meticulously planted the seeds of what you could do to him as you did this. With each and every kiss you were rewarded with a grunt or a plea. Which only made you more confident in your skills. You couldn’t help but wonder what he looked like between his legs: was it large? Did it still have its natural skin? Was it the perfect fit for you?
All questions that were answered the second you finally gave in to Charles desperate begging and let his cock breathe. It bounced free and as if it reacted to your presence, jolted a bit when you looked. Pre-cum oozed from his tip, a volcano moments from exploding. You knew that your tongue was the only thing able to give him the pleasure he desired. So you revelled in it, savouring each moment between breaths were he thought you might finally taste him. After what you deemed as enough teasing, you started at the base of the thickness making your way up with kisses similar to the ones you had planted on his leg. But this time you didn’t stop. You went straight to his slick tip, engulfing it inside your warm mouth.
His cock tore slowly towards the back of your throat as you took each of his inches. His hand snaked cruelly to the crown of your head. The he forced your mouth to go further. Your vision blurred and your eyes watered, yet you couldn’t name a better experience. Your nose plunged into his shaven pubes, and you saw stars. You didn’t even notice when Charles’ hips buckled and he moaned your name under his tongue. You didn’t notice when his entire body agreed to let his seed flow through your clogged throat. But as soon as he pulled out of you, he rubbed your cheek and made sure you swallowed.
My mom taught me something very important later in life.. To start saying thank you, when offered things, especially from men. I used to say no to my dad offering to buy me the special tea - even though thats all he could afford to treat me to, no to my friends wanting to grab the bill at dinner, no to the guy who wanted to take me shopping in mall. I said no because I wasn’t comfortable to receive. Subconscious feelings of unworthiness. That things needed to be equal, because why should I take from others when I can provide for myself? And this attitude kept me stuck and blocked from receiving. To receive with openness, is to lean into your feminine flow. To smile and say thank you, and welcome in offerings is a sign of graciousness, and abundance. On the other hand, to reject and say no carries a complete opposite energy.... So just a little reminder today to start smiling and saying thank you. He’s holding the door open for you, thank you sir. He wants to carry the bags for you, thank you sir, she wants to buy the next round of cocktails, thank you bestie. Learn to receive and watch abundance flow into your life.
DEFINITION ⦂⠀A compassionate interaction stance for those who are positive towards receiving compassion, but negative towards giving compassion/being compassionate.
ADDITIONAL ⦂⠀Coined on the 13th of December, 2025.
˚ˋঌ˖ wherein eugene and rapunzel after escaping the cave full of water finds themselves in a different scenario compared in the movie.
˚ˋঌ˖ what to expect: nsfw (18+), size!kink, inexperienced!rapunzelxexperienced!eugene, first times, fingering, and oral (both receiving).
˚ˋঌ˖ ramble: just finished rewatching tangled and my horny ass is obsessed with their size difference ): i noticed that there aren’t much fanfictions of disney couples going at it with each other and this is a good excuse to let my thoughts go wild :3
“her hair glows? her hair glows!”
screams eugene, as they all gasp for air after escaping their deaths drowning in that small cave.
“it doesn’t just glows,” smiles rapunzel.
setting up fire on a nearby tree, rapunzel sang the incantation as her hair glows from her scalp and onto eugene’s palm.
jaw open wide, eugene has no idea how to process what just happened to him and his hand, holding it up high in the air in disbelief of the sight before him.
taking his huge palm with her hands, she places it on her cheeks, giving eugene a smile to reassure that this is reality.
eugene's eyes darts its focus on how his palm on rapunzel's face, his hand almost being the same size as her head. reluctantly, he smiles back at her and cups her face, his thumb absentmindedly brushing rapunzel's lips.
the two were both taken aback in the moment and eugene retracts his hand away from her, using it to scratch his head instead to look away from rapunzel. the blonde girl on the other hand reaches for his hand and puts it back on her face, giving a small kiss to his thumb on her lips.
rapunzel doesn't know why, doesn't even understand why she gave the small peck to eugene's thumb, or how she feels her chest heaving alot more faster than before, as if this very moment can be broken by a pin drop.
but it doesn't matter, that small kiss? that small yet aggravating kiss? it broke one of the thread that holds eugene as a man.
pushing down his thumb onto rapunzel's lips and into her mouth felt like weirdly pleasurable for him, the way her pink lips looked so nice around his thumb and how her mouth feels so wet and hot in the inside.
“thank you for healing my hand,” eugene finally spoke, confidence back and a sly grin plastered on his face as he drew away his thumb from rapunzel.
slowly blinking, she stumbles with her words, mouth agape and looking for a response to say but all rapunzel can think of right now is how strangely good it felt to have eugene's thumb inside her mouth.
“i-it's uh, nothing? im happy to help,” she managed to spew, her brows furrowed in a mix of confusion and want, whilst she gives out a smile.
“let me return that help with this hand you've healed,” eugene breathes out, lifting his hooded eye to meet rapunzel's, eyes full of a new want. not want for her power, but want a for her.
sliding himself closer to her, his hands now were holding her face, the two looking at each other deeply before eugene goes for the kiss.
his right hand sliding down and placing itself on rapunzel's waist, pulling her closer to his torso, whilst his left hand finds itself on the back of her head, keeping her close as if rapunzel's very existence right now might just disappear.
both hands on eugene's chest, rapunzel pushes away and gasps out for air, panting and eyes looking up to eugene.
the way her eyes glistens underneath the moonlight, the way her chest heaves up and down around her dress that now feels so tight unlike before, eugene pulls away from holding her to adjust himself.
“sorry goldie, you're just so tempting right now,” eugene sighs, running his hand through his hair and catching his breath as well, “do you want to continue?” his eyes pleading to hers.
“mhm, but i don't really know what to do...” rapunzel pouts, closing the space between them by sitting closer to eugene this time.
face lit up, eugene finds himself grinning from ear to ear after hearing her response, gazing deeply to her face before giving a light tap to his lap. as if to signal rapunzel to sit on his lap.
standing up from where she sat, rapunzel found herself now slowly placing herself on eugene's lap, his hands guiding her behind her back. one on her waist and the other on her thighs and ass.
“there you go,” voice soft and content, eugene purrs, savouring the way rapunzel and her body fits so snug on top of him.
after sitting down on him, rapunzel immediately feels the bulge that hits her sensitive area, unknowingly rocking her hips onto it.
“fuck,” eugene suddenly breathes out from the unexpected motion against his crotch, hands now gripping rapunzel's sides to keep her still.
“do you like that? it feels nice,” rapunzel murmurs as she bats her eyes to him, trying to rock her hips to feel that pleasure again but couldn't due to the grip eugene had on her.
“i do, i do...” eugene groans, frustration laced in his voice as now his gaze became much more serious than before, as if it darkened despite the fire and moonlight shining light on them, “but i want to give you a good experience,” suddenly, rapunzel's leg now felt bare and cold in the dark forest, with her skirt now hitched up on her thighs.
bloomers that are usually light and fluffy, now wrinkled and wet, with eugene's right hand caressing her cunt, fingers rubbing her pussy while his thumb running small circles on her clit.
letting out a gasp and a whimper, her back arches away from eugene before feeling his left hand catch her back from going any further, “feels good goldie?” eugene watching the sight of her wet cunt underneath the fabric grind on his fingers, cock twitching in his pants.
“ye-yeah,” rapunzel answers, head almost draping down and lidded eyes full of desire, “let’s make you feel even better,” hitching her up, knees on the tree's root, eugene removes her bloomers, throwing it somewhere on the grass.
cunt now exposed to the cold air of the forest night, eugene grips onto rapunzel's waist as he moves himself away and place her laying down on the tree.
putting one finger in, he pushes his digits in and out, watching how her pussy takes his finger so well.
one hand in her cunt, the other next to rapunzel's head to steady himself as he goes for a kiss again. this time, the kiss is now hungry and full of grunt, hasty and bothered, full of agitation and lust that eugene bites down onto her lower lip before pulling away and taking his fingers out.
it was red and wet, despite that his mouth sucks on his finger anyway, rapunzel witnessing how eugene is now getting his first taste of her down there.
something about him sucking the very thing that was just pushing in and out of her made cunt throb in anticipation, legs now wrapping around eugene, “oho, looks like someone wants more,” eugene chuckles to himself before going down.
first it was two fingers, then it became three that fucked into rapunzel's dripping cunt, eugene’s nose and mouth closing in the space between him and her clit.
lips sucking onto rapunzel's clit, fingers stuffing itself deep into her pussy, tongue licking her folds; rapunzel's back was now arched on the tree root, thighs squeezing eugene between her, an open mouth that only let's out moans of a new type of satisfaction.
this is all so new to her, so strange, but man did it feel heavenly, the way eugene’s wet tongue felt on her pussy, hands that was just fingering her a second ago - now holding her thighs open for eugene to get a better space to eat her out, she felt it, like a wave coming over her.
lapping onto her folds, tongue now inside her cunt, the way her hips rolled into his mouth, eugene let's go of rapunzel's thighs and allows her to squeeze around him, face now covered of her cum, barely breathing yet so hungry for more the he lets her ride out her high, as she moves her hips more onto his mouth.
breaking free from her thighs, eugene puts himself on top her again, panting as he admires how she looks so good and undone because of him.
rapunzel let's out a giggle, finding how his face is dripping and wet because of her somehow sort of endearing? wrapping her arms around his neck and going in for a kiss.
moving both of them up, rapunzel is once again on eugene’s lap, the bulge from earlier more harder and sticky underneath her. rocking her exposed cunt on his pants that leaked of his precum, their tongue explored each other's mouth, as eugene skillfully fiddles with her corset.
“don’t want the corset- making breathing- hard for you,” he smiles in between kisses, before rapunzel pulls away with a scrunch on her face as she grins at him, letting the corset fall and her dress now more loose than ever.
“i think you need to let out some air out as well?” she tilts her head innocently, palms now holding his hard cock underneath his pants.
shuddering from the sudden touch, eugene bickers “what’re you going to do about it?” cockiness evident in his voice as he watches carefully how rapunzel moves.
knees now on the grassy floor of the forest, her small hands unclasps eugene's buckle, pulling his pants down just enough to let his cock free.
length springing out, rapunzel's face was taken with what's facing her now, it was girthy, brown around the base, and a flush pink on the tip, with a slight bend to the left. it smelled of water, cum, and sweat, something that shouldn't smell so good and enticing.
curious, she wraps one of her hand around his cock and slowly pumps her palms around him up and down, “put your mouth around it doll,” greedy eugene sighs with a smirk, relishing how innocent and curious rapunzel looked underneath him with her hand on his cock.
lips now around his flushed tip, her tongue swivels around to know how he tastes, precum a little bit bitter combined the saltiness of sweat.
“lug dis? (like this?)” rapunzel speaks with her mouth full of half of eugene's length, sending a vibration to eugene, enough for him to grab a fistful of her hair and guiding her head as he fucks himself with her mouth.
it was sloppy and unsure, but the way rapunzel's mouth felt so small and full with his cock and how she tries to move her to tongue despite having no space, it drove eugene's head insane. like a rasp for her not knowing what to do yet having this effect on his cock pulsating inside her mouth.
pace now quickening, rapunzel can feel tears forming in the corners of her eyes as eugene's thrust becomes more desperate in each push, she chokes as eugene pants and releases on her face.
“hey- what the?” with one eye close, rapunzel is in disbelief as she touches her face to see white sticky semen dripping from her face.
eugene lets out a laugh, as his hands grabs a hold of her elbows and places rapunzel on top of him. “an eye for an eye, blondie” he lets out, as he looks at her with adoration.
“whatever eugene,” she smiles, wrapping her arms around him to kiss again. smiling, laughing, and in the hold of one another as the night passes by and the moonlight says goodbye.
˚ˋঌ˖ word count: 1,919
˚ˋঌ˖ credits: cover art from the korean novel called ‘to my beastly savior’, @snailspng, @thecutestgrotto
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