Summary: You and Nikolai attend a ball, but he's been horny all day, and eventually, you give in.
Warnings: smut smut smut, dirty talk, a little bit of degradation?? Also kinda sub!Nikolai
A/n: idk bout this one, but since im kinda new on Tumblr idk how requests work exactly so someone wanna explain? Like do i make some sort of masterlist where people can comment on orrrr
"Come on darling, let's go back to our room," Nikolai whispered in your ear subtly. You had seen how frustrated he was all throughout the ball, but you doubted if it could be seen as bad frustration.
"Nikolai, we're supposed to be present the whole night. You will become a King tomorrow," you muttered back in his hair. He had started kissing your neck.
He groaned, "Love, we've been here for 4 hours at least, I think we can have a break."
You sighed, knowing you would give in eventually, and then nodded.
The two of you barely made it to your shared room. As soon as the door closed, Nikolai pushed you against it and started kissing you with vigor. You kissed back just as hard.
Your hands moves up and down his chest, until you started unbuttoning his shirt. He got the hint and quickly removed it.
You turned around and waited for him to open the zipper of your dress. After he did, the clothing fell to the floor.
You turned around again and pushed Nikolai's chest until he reached the bed and fell down on it. You slowly straddled him and started unbuttoning his pants too. He raised his hips slightly and you pulled down his pants, and his boxers with it.
You got immediately to the point. You squeezed his cock and he threw his head back with a loud moan. You started to drag your hands up and down, stroking his cock and bringing him to an orgasm fast. His moans got louder and his legs trembled, and when you felt his cock twitch in your hand, you stopped.
He whined.
"Please, darling-" he gasped when you positioned yourself over him and teased him with your pussy.
At long last, you sank down on him and the both of you moaned out. Despite your initial resistance against this, claiming that you had to be present at the ball, you thanked yourself and Nikolai for going to the bedroom.
You bounced on his cock and started rubbing your clit with two fingers.
"Let me do that-" Nikolai started but you slapped his hand away and said, "Shut up, Lantsov. I bet you can't do it as good as me. Don't you like watching me fuck myself on your cock? Is my pleasure not good enough for you, my king?"
He groaned and threw his head back on the mattras, arching his back.
"Of course it is, my queen. I'm sorr- Ahh!" He let out a high-pitched whimper when you raked your sharp nails down his chest with your other hand.
You stopped rubbing your clit and leaned back, your hands supporting on his thighs as you brought Nikolai and you closer to your orgasm. Soon enough, you felt that hot coil in your lower stomach form, and guessing of the way Nikolai's moans got louder and his cock twitched inside of your pussy, he was getting close too.
Suddenly, your orgasm washed over you. You let out a loud groan, and watched Nikolai's eyes roll back, fucking him through his orgasm.
When you had both calmed down, you layed down next to him.
"So tell me, love, what did you prefer? This or the ball?" He smirked smugly at you.
"Hm," you pretended to think, "I think I'll go back to the ball now."
But you knew that wasn't true. You were going to have a round two, probably even round three, knowing Nikolai.
