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Something about this scene shattered my heart into little pieces like‚ this has to be one of her saddest expressions yet. The way she must hate to leave him again and getting separated‚ and she knows he was ready to follow her but she couldn't let him choose her over Ezran‚ she wanted him to choose the duty of being his High Mage even if that broke her word about sticking together.

I think they should be glued together in the upcoming years, for their own good.

#if she was that sad about not seeing him for like #two weeks?#imagine her internal thoughts about having to kill him uwu #according to the writers staying in katolis was choosing duty over love (saving her dad)#babygirl when will they stop making you choose #rayllum #the dragon prince #callum thought about not seeing her for days and went “fck this sht mate”#rayla #continue the saga #give us the saga #stella there being a therapy animal #tdp

Rhoam Punishes Huni

Huni was getting on Rhoam’s nerves. A lot.

Ever since the Gerudo had been invited to stay at the palace, he had done nothing but make life more difficult for everyone involved. He was rude, inconsiderate, bossy, smug, and an all around brat. And yet, Rhoam couldn’t bring himself to kick the man out.

Somehow, he had feelings for the young man. At first, the king thought that they were merely sexual desires, but as time went on, he found himself genuinely caring.

Huni still annoyed the shit out of him though.

“When can I get a raise on my allowance?”

“Do I have to wear this stupid maid dress?”

“I need more money!”

“You’re such a greedy pig!”

Those were all things Huni said to him on a near daily basis. While Rhoam liked the attitude sometimes, especially in bed, it was getting out of hand. Something had to be done about the mouth on that boy. And Rhoam knew just the way to stop it.

With a quiet huff, the king got out of his seat and made his way towards Huni’s room.

Despite the two often sharing a bed at night, Huni was still given his own private suite. A playground of sorts to keep him entertained whilst the king was busy.

Rhoam just wished he had chosen a suite closer to his office. Long walks through empty castle hallways were not exactly easy on his old bones and joints.

Eventually, he found himself outside of Huni’s room. He considered knocking, but figured such a brat didn’t deserve that level of respect, so he instead just barged right in.

There Huni lay, atop his massive bed that could comfortably fit a family of five, fiddling with his Sheikah Slate. The thing was full of selfies. Especially ones of him….polishing the king’s royal scepter, so to speak.

He was so wrapped up in whatever he was doing on the device, that he didn’t even notice Rhoam had entered the room until he heard an ‘ahem’.

He dropped his Sheikah Slate and whipped his head around to look at the older man.

“Well, well, well~ If it isn’t King Cum-for-Brains.”

Rhoam internally cringed at the nickname. Although it was on brand for Huni, it was still horribly crass. But before he could say anything, the younger once again spoke up.

“So what can I do for you this afternoon? You need your balls crushed again? Because you know I charge extra for that, especially if you want the damn maid dress agai-“

“Silence.”

Huni’s eyes widened in offense. How dare someone speak to him like that. He was not going to be silent he was going to speak his mi-

“I am not here for idle chatter, or for what you spoke of. I am here because I am tired of your attitude.” Rhoam narrowed his eyes at the younger man as he spoke.

“Are you kidding me?? You said you LIKED my attitude! You LIKED how I wasn’t afraid to speak my mind! You LIKED-“

“DID I SAY YOU COULD SPEAK?” The king suddenly barked, watching as Huni jumped a little.

He sighed and closed the door behind him, locking it for safe measure, before removing his coat and hanging it up on the rack in the corner.

“Yes, it is true that at first, I admired your tenacity, however you have gone too far too many times. You seem to forget that I am the king, and you are but a gold digger I took pity on.”

The hurt in Huni’s eyes was evident as Rhoam spoke, however he still tried to maintain what little composure he had.

“That’s not true!! I’m…I’m….”

“You are of no status to so much as look at me, let alone speak to me the way you do. And for that, a punishment is in order. Now remove all your clothes.”

Part of Huni wanted to argue, and see just how riled up he could get Rhoam, but the other part of him knew it would be a bad idea, so instead he just complied and began to strip.

First to go we’re his gold bracelets and anklets, which he set on his nightstand. Next was his sheer hip wrap, then his crop top, before finally removing his tight black shorts. He never wore underwear. Unless he was wearing a full set of lingerie, of course.

After making sure his clothes were all nice and neatly folded at the end of the bed, he turned around to see that Rhoam had also removed the vast majority of his clothing, although he was still working on getting out of his pants.

Against his better judgement, Huni just had to make a snide remark.

“What’s wrong, old man? Your bones so fucking brittle that you can’t even take your damn pants off anymore? How pathetic!”

“ENOUGH!” Rhoam shouted, just as he finished removing his pants.

He stepped towards the bed, and the second it was in arms reach, grabbed a fistful of Huni’s hair and yanked him forward.

“You are not to speak unless spoken to. Am I clear?”

Having gone wide eyed once again, Huni nodded. Silently. Good, he was finally learning.

With a small huff, Rhoam let go of his hair, shoving him away so that he could work on removing his underwear. Thankfully, no further comments were made as he did so.

Once both of them were fully undressed, Rhoam sat down on the edge of the bed. “Lay down across my lap. On your stomach. Head down.”

Huni gave a small nod before doing as he was told, his massive mane of hair flopping over as he put his head down. His neck was certainly going to be sore later.

“Now, listen closely.” Rhoam began as he cupped a hand around the firm curve of Huni’s ass. “Because I do not feel like repeating myself.” He punctuated his sentence with a squeeze.

“Every time I spank you, you are to count it. Out loud. Once you reach ten, I will stop. However, if you lose count or forget a number, we start over. Am I clear?”

“Yes…”

“Yes what?”

“…Yes, sir.”

Rhoam hummed in approval, then began slowly stroking Huni’s ass. It wasn’t the biggest ass to ever exist, but the man most certainly had some junk in his trunk, and he could appreciate that.

And then, he gave Huni his very first spank.

“FUCKING SHIT-“

“Language.”

Another spank.

“FUCK!!”

Huni began squirming in Rhoam’s lap, his ass already starting to sting. He was no stranger to the fact the king had large hands, but he well underestimated just how powerful they could be in regards to spanking.

Annoyed by the younger man’s struggling, Rhoam wrapped his free hand around his neck. He didn’t squeeze it, but he did put a bit of pressure.

“Did I not make it clear that you are to count your spankings?”

“You…did…but…!”

“No. No buts. Now I am going to start over once more, and if you do not start counting, your punishment will be far greater. Am I understood, swine?”

Silence.

“I said-“ Another harsh smack was delivered across Huni’s ass.

“YES SIR!!! UNDERSTOOD!! I'M SORRY!!”

Rhoam merely hummed in content before spanking him again. And this time, the boy shockingly did as he was told.

“O-One…”

“That wasn’t so hard, now was it?”

Huni only gave a small groan in response. Rhoam allowed that to slide, he was a merciful king after all.

Smack.

“Tw-OO!!”

Smack.

“Thre-eee…!!”

Smack.

“Fouuuuurrr!!!”

Smack.

“FIIIIIVEEEE!!”

Tears had long since formed in the corners of Huni’s eyes, being encouraged further by the large hand that still had a firm hold on his neck.

Both of his asscheeks had developed a beautiful blush, thanks to the nice hard smacks Rhoam was able to give.

“I must say, red is most certainly your color.” A small grin played across his lips before giving Huni’s ass another spank.

“SHIIIIIXX!!! SIX!! I COUNTED IT WAS SIX!!”

The hint of panic in the Gerudo’s voice was enough to make Rhoam chuckle. How cute. He didn’t want any more extra spanking, did he?

“Four more to go”

Rhoam then smacked his ass twice in rapid succession. He wanted to test Huni and see if he would properly count.

“Seven!!!”

There was a chilling silence between them.

“And eight!! Seven and eight!!”

“What a clever little sow you are. I’m surprised you were able to count both.” Rhoam said as he finally released his hold on Huni’s throat.

“To reward your good behavior, I have decided that your ass does not need two more spankings. Turn onto your back now. And spread your legs as far apart as possible.”

“Yes sir!!”

Huni certainly didn’t need to be told twice, as he immediately flipped over and spread his legs. Due to him being quite flexible, he got them to spread much further than most could.

“You look much better when you’re like this. No longer talking back. No longer making demands. No longer doing anything other than listening like a good sow should.”

As Rhoam spoke, one of his hands drifted down Huni’s chest and torso, until finally reaching his perfectly hairless mound. Whether he was naturally hairless or shaved regularly, Rhoam did not know, nor did he care to know. All he knew was that he certainly appreciated a well kept pussy.

The king looked down at Huni, with an almost bored expression on his face, and began slowly petting his pretty little pussy.

“Did you enjoy your punishment, you filthy swine?”

“N…No…”

Suddenly, Rhoam pulled his hand away from Huni’s pussy before bringing it back down in a harsh slap, causing the man to cry out and attempt to close his legs. However, Rhoam forced them to remain open.

“Do not lie to me.”

“I wasn- FUCK!”

Huni let out another cry as his pussy was smacked again. Rhoam then began to slowly rub his index finger against the smaller man’s slit.

“I can tell that you enjoyed it. You’re wet. Don’t you dare try to deny it.”

Huni looked up at the king with pleading eyes. He didn’t want to admit he enjoyed being spanked. Nor that he enjoyed Rhoam taking control. He always wanted to be in control. But there wasn’t anything he could do about it. Not now.

So instead of saying anything, Huni merely whined and tried his best not to squirm, even as Rhoam ran his finger over his large clit.

“I do not like being ignored.”

Rhoam’s sentence was punctuated with another slap to Huni’s pussy.

“W-Well…!! What am I supposed to say…?? Huh…??” The smaller man’s words came out much harsher than he intended, so he braced himself for another smack. But one never came.

“Why don’t you start telling me all about how much of a dirty little whore you are, and how you love being fucked by men three times your age, hm?” A smug grin formed on Rhoam’s face as he went back to teasing Huni’s wet slit.

The brat whined and thought about refusing, but he really didn’t want to be spanked again, on his ass or pussy. So for once he put aside his dignity, and looked up at the king with big, pleading eyes.

“I love being fucked by old men. I’m such a dirty fucking whore all I ever think about is getting fucked by old men. The nastier the better. I love having gross old men fuck my whore pussy. I love- fuck-“

Huni gasped and tilted his head back as Rhoam slid a large finger inside of him. Compared to his own, Rhoam’s hands were big. And typically he only needed two in order to properly prep him.

Seeing the smaller man finally start to submit really turned Rhoam on. As much as he loved being dominated by such a pretty little thing, he also loved putting a brat in its place. So with a smug grin, he began thrusting his finger at a torturously slow pace.

“Nnngh…fuck…please don’t tease me like this…”

“You are in no position to be telling me what to do.” Rhoam slowed his finger down even more.

“Please- Please Daddy-“ Huni began, before getting cut off by Rhoam suddenly pulling his finger out and tossing him onto the mattress.

Before he could even process what exactly was happening, two thick fingers were stuffed into his tight pussy, with Rhoam looming above him.

“You and your little name calling…” It was obvious that being called ‘Daddy’ was a total turn on to the king, but he refused to admit it. He was an actual father for Hylia’s sake! He felt disgusting for enjoying being called such a name. And yet, that was also part of the reason he liked it. He liked being a disgusting and perverted old man.

Within seconds, Huni was reduced into a panting mess, his legs spread as far as they could possibly go. Without even curling them, Rhoam’s fingers hit his g-spot perfectly.

“Fuck- Daddy- I’m- I love it when you finger me like this! I love when Daddy fingers my little whore pussy! Please Daddy let me cum on your fingers! Please let me cum!!” He cried as he raised his legs and curled his toes. Thanks to the constant attack on his g-spot, he could already feel his orgasm starting to build up.

Yet it seemed as though he couldn’t receive such satisfaction any time soon, as Rhoam pulled his fingers out.

“You are a fool if you think I will allow you to finish before me.” He scoffed, sounding offended by Huni merely asking to cum.

“Now,” Rhoam sat, back against the headboard, and spread his legs apart. “Get to work. Or else it will be twenty spankings. And they will not be on your rear.”

No longer in the mood to argue, Huni pounced on Rhoam, immediately taking the first few inches of his cock into his mouth. Rhoam was by no means the longest, but anything he lacked in length was more than made up for via girth.

After just barely forcing it halfway down his throat, Huni had to pull away for air. Already, his eyes were glossy, and lips were shiny with saliva. It was such a good look on him. But not perfect.

“Don’t you dare try to slack off, you pig!” Rhoam grumbled. He grabbed a fistful of Huni’s luscious locks and forced him back down onto his cock, this time fitting almost all of it down his throat.

Huni closed his eyes and moaned. He loved having an old man’s cock down his throat. It was one of his favorite feelings in the entire world. And he wanted more.

As he forced more and more of that delicious perverted cock down his throat, tears formed in the corners of his eyes, before dripping down his cheeks. Now that’s what Rhoam liked to see.

“Go on and finger yourself. I know how much you want to. I know how much you love having me like this. How much you crave it. But remember, you are not to orgasm.”

Huni nodded the best he could before he began furiously stroking his clit. He knew he wasn’t allowed to, but he wanted to cum so bad. His pussy was throbbing with need, and it was pure torture to have no dick inside of it.

Then before he knew it, Rhoam began thrusting upwards, pushing his cock deeper down inside his throat. He may be an old man, but those thrusts were just as rough and sharp as any young man’s. It made Huni choke and sob around his cock. Drool ran past his lips while tears dripped onto the sheets below him. He was so close. He was so fucking close.

And then, Rhoam pulled him away. Only to cum directly onto his already messy face. He looked almost gorgeous, painted in various bodily fluids.

Despite Huni’s harsh panting, Rhoam didn’t give him a single second of rest. He flipped the young man onto his stomach, then took a large chunk of pinkish red hair and yanked his head back, in order to prevent his messy face from staining the bed.

“You’re so filthy…Tch…You think you deserve every little thing in the world, but you don’t. You are nothing but a useless, lazy, good-for-nothing, cheap whore!”

Rhoam’s sentence was punctuated by him suddenly burying himself balls deep into Huni’s right pussy, which caused the boy to scream.

“DADDY!! FUCK!!”

“Daddy what?” Oh how the royal bastard was enjoying this.

“FUCK ME!! PLEASE!! PLEASE JUST FUCK ME!! RUIN MY PUSSY PLEASE DADDY I’M FUCKING BEGGING YOU I’M JUST A HOLE PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR COCK AND CUM!!!” Huni cried as more and more tears streamed down his face.

Hearing such pathetic begging truly did something to Rhoam, as he began pounding into the Gerudo far faster and harder than a man his age should. But he couldn’t help himself. He felt like such a disgusting, sick, and twisted pervert for doing this to such a young man, but that only fueled his arousal.

The room was filled with the sounds of skin on skin, Huni crying, and Rhoam groaning. The only thing that kept Huni’s cum filled face from touching the expensive sheets was the tight grip on his hair.

“Keep screaming….and tell me what a disgusting old pervert I am…” Rhoam grinned as he leaned down to grumble into Huni’s ear.

“Y-You’re…!! Fuck-!!! You’re a disgusting perverted freak!!! You’re the nastiest of the nasty old men I’ve ever known!! And I love it!! I love gross old men!! I love it when nasty old men fuck my pussy!!”

Oh that did him in. Rhoam couldn’t hold back anymore. With one more see thrust, he came once again, feeling Huni’s pussy to the absolute limit.

The sheer amount of force caused by so much cum inside of him caused Huni to cum as well, screaming and crying while his legs shook uncontrollably.

The two of them stayed there for a good minute, desperately trying to catch their breath after such an intense round of sex.

Eventually, they both managed to calm down enough for Rhoam to lazily pull Huni atop his chest, before passing out.

#this took #so long #fr like #a week #two weeks?#anyways #yall better enjoy this #I put my whole coochie into it #King Rhoam #Rhoam #Huni #my writing #lemon