AN: Hello Everyone! I Made Part 2 And The Next Parts Are In The Making! Thank You Very Much For Your

AN: Hello everyone! I made part 2 and the next parts are in the making! Thank you very much for your support! I hope you enjoy~

They find out you have/are wearing their clothes (𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 2)

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Type: Headcanons

Characters: Nokto Klein, Licht Klein, Clavis Lelouch

Warnings: Fluff, (not the best English)

Nokto Klein

Nokto was a well known mischievous prince, who loved nothing more than tease you. But he also only let his guard completely down when you were together and you got paybacks without even knowing it. This time, it was one of those moments.

The early, morning sun's orange light fell on the prince, who gingerly opened up his ruby eyes. For a moment, he thought of going back to sleep as he had the day off, but a little turn of his head was enough to convince him not to follow his idea.

The sight of you, early in the morning, basked in the sunlight, your beautiful eyes glinting from happiness and your relaxed form, everything made him smile blissfully.

Although, that smile completely crumpled away when his eyes fell on the 'outfit' you were wearing. You had nothing on but an oversized old shirt of his that was wrapped around you comfortably and with the first two top buttons, unbuttoned.

Nokto has stopped working too, please give him lots of kisses and try again.

He is shocked to make this discovery, as he usually saw you later in the day, even though you slept together. He believes that you are an angel and he is definitely going to brag about it.

The more he looked at you, the more he understood he was staring and suddenly felt shy, which he wasn't used to. A big pout forced its way on his mouth and he called out your name in a sleepy, husky voice.

When you looked at him with a gentle smile, he leaned forward to put an arm around your waist, as the other held your chin, before his lips caught yours in a loving kiss that quickly turned passionate.

"Why are you wearing my shirt?" He asked teasingly, waiting for your answer.

"Oh? What should I have worn instead?" You decided to do it back and grinned at him. Nokto smirked and winked at you like a sly fox "Why, you could be naked instead" (he is wishing that you'll agree)

You giggled and hugged him back, your head resting on his shoulder. His scent was very relaxing, that it made you close your eyelids and yawn. Nokto chuckled when he felt you move in his neck until you found the most comfortable position and let you take a nap with him.

Nokto felt the happiest at that moment and cherished it like he did with all the precious memories made with you.

Meanwhile, whoever came to find him for any unexpected work quickly left and promised to never come back (Yves did and when he heard Nokto say the words "wear nothing", he sprinted and fell right in the trap Clavis set)

Licht Klein

It was a cold night that put the castle's staff under more work and pressure, as the garden was piling up with snow and the preparations for the winter were taking place. Licht only happened to pass by many and ask them about your whereabouts, but had zero success in finding you, along with Yves.

He looked bothered with the fact that you could have been outside and cold, instead of being warmed up in the palace. With a sigh, him and his brother turned around to go and search in the kitchen, where you usually went to with Yves to bake something together.

The moment they did, he almost collided with you, who was running happily to surprise hug him from behind. Licht speedily caught you by your waist and you let your head rest on his chest.

It took him a moment to notice your outfit, which surprisingly looked almost the same as his. Licht was shocked and his eyes widened.

'Ah, so this is where it was....' He thought, before a precious blush and an adorable smiled lit up his whole face. He didn't know that he was smiling, but the beautiful sight of his lover, casually dressed in his clothes was perfect.

He took your hands in his and softly blew on them, until you were completely warm and saved from a frostbite. Yves, who was happily looking at him smiled and left the two of you alone.

"Licht, I'm sorry for taking your clothes without asking for permission first..." You apologized to him, but it made him frown."Why would you apologize for something like that? Weirdo." He is only teasing, but he adores you.

He slowly escorted you to one of the rooms with a burning fireplace and made you wit down on the armchair on his lap. He cradled your body to his and stared in your eyes for what seemed an eternity. It wasn't that he hasn't done that before, but the fire playing in your eyes, like a mirror to the fireplace, it was almost magical and it warmed him up as well.

And if that wasn't enough, his coat on your body looked amazing. Licht's bare hand made its way to the top and brushed it aside to kiss your cheek and then lips.

No words were needed to be shared, as your bond was very strong from the moment you decided to help each other go through. Licht made a small wish for this to continue happening.

(The next afternoon, Yves had Licht's coat in his arms and forced it around your shoulders. "Yves, what are you even doing-" and almost in tears, he explained Licht's smile "Have you ever seen something this amazing?! Me neither! How dare you not wear it again" He thinks you are both cute)

Clavis Lelouch

Clavis spent the night awake, designing a brand new prank for Yves, as it was his duty as an older brother (at least this was his excuse this time). The tiredness of the day caught up with him in the middle of it, so he fell asleep on the couch. A few hours later, his most trusted knight came by and woke him up by scolding him and fixing his bed head.

Clavis didn't pay much attention to him this time, as he was thinking that something was off. Or more like, it was way too cold in the morning, which was unusual with what he was wearing before falling asleep. Or what he wasn't wearing anymore.

He suddenly stood up like he had a great idea, completely ignoring Cyril's loud sigh as he left and skipped his way to the bedroom.

When he opened the door, the sight of you dressed in his coat and posing as him in front of the mirror was too entertaining to stop it. So he stayed hidden and watched, enjoying every catch phrase of his that you threw.

"Why of course, I'm a gentleman after all. A lady's needs come first" He almost busted out laughing. You looked absolutely adorable and if he ever said that at that moment he wasn't thinking of your perfection, he would be lying.

"Why yes, that's exactly what a gentleman would do, hahaha!" You let a little scream escape you before taking off the coat and throwing at him. Clavis quickly caught it and shook his head as you flopped on the bed and pulled the covers on top of you.

He sang your name lowly but you still stayed under the covers. "Who is (Y/N)? I'm a ghost" Clavis felt his heart flutter a little but he hides it too well.

"You have work today, your highness, or Cheva will hunt you to your grave" He said cockily and with light footsteps, he threw the sheets away from you and put the coat around your shoulders once more.

"Clavis, what are you thinking-" Too late for words, Clavis already turned his back and is waiting for you to climb. And that's what you did, before he took off to the office.

"I don't know what you mean, I'm simply wearing my coat" If looks could kill, Chevalier and Sariel would have finished Clavis in a second. But Clavis looks so smug. (And Nokto does too) "I didn't know (Y/N) was so adventurous to climb on you so early in the morni-" All the glares in the room turn to him and he surrenders.

For a few seconds, Clavis puts you down to wear his coat, before pulling you on his lap as he is sitting behind the table. He wraps both you and him in the large outerwear and let's you sleep if you want to, with a few kisses exchanged here and there. Chevalier stopped being mad hours later, because Clavis ended his work earlier than normal and left. (Meanwhile, Sariel is still looking for a reason to combine with this, to give up and retire before it's too late)

AN: Thank you very much for reading!

HSJJS Thank you so much for this!! It's so perfect🥺💖

Hello and congratulations on 200 followers! You definitely deserve it and much more! May I ask for "Leaving cute notes on their pillow, surprised when they find one in their coat pocket." Prompt, with ikepri's Chevalier Michel? Thank you again for taking the time!

Thank you so much for all your kind words and support Darling. I am happy to take your request after all your support and help. I definitely took the prompt loosely on this on and flipped it around a little. Enjoy!

A Note a Day

Fandom: Ikemen Prince Type: Fluffy cuddles Pairing: Chevalier x Fem. Reader Prompt: Leaving cute notes on lovers pillow, being surprised when they find one in their coat pocket. WC: 445 Requester:@thewitchofbooks

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A giggle escapes your lips as you slip into Chevalier's room to leave him little notes. You had been doing it since your time as Belle, leaving clues and hints to the King. Some days they are silly little riddles Ito where you stash treats for him, others are hints about various pranks that might be going on.

Today it was a cute little passage from a book you had just finished and hints on where to find your stash of his favorite foods. You stash one in his pants, hide one in his desk and place the cutest one in his book next to his bed. Arms wrap around your waist causing you to squeak as you are pulled into the sleeping King's chest.

"Chevalier!" you giggle as the King holds you to his chest like a pillow, hiding his face in your neck.

"Shh, pillows don't talk, not if they want to Keep their pretty little heads.” He grumbles sleepily against you, tightening his grip. You roll your eyes and relax against him. He usually will snuggle you if he catches you so you just close your eyes and snuggle closer, deciding that snuggling the King triumphs over any other duties.

You wake up later that day to an empty bed. Silting up, you see Chevalier's stuff is gone and you stand up, ready to go to work. A shape catches the corner of eye and you turn your head to see a note folded on Chevalier's pillow. Its addressed to you and when you read it, it is a book title and a note to see him when you find it. You let out a smile and head to the secret from of the library to find the book.

A paper flutters from the book when you crack open the page and your heart melts as you read the note written in beautiful handwriting. Arms wrap around you for the second time that day and you smile, gazing up into his eyes.

"What made you so happy?” his voice is taunting and you ignore it, wrapping your arms around his neck, still holding the book.

"You left me a note and a new book” You answer honestly, this was the first time he ever left you a cure note in return and you were excited.

"It isn't hard to make you smile, is it?” He presses you back against the bookshelf, caging you in his arms. You meet his eyes with a smile.

"Only when it's you " You tell him honestly, and you see him scoff, after a moment his eyes soften and he lifts your chin with a slender finger.

"Simpleton.”

"Sinful Desire" Gilbert Von Obsidian x (fem.) Reader

AN: Hello everyone! I decided to also write for @voltage-vixen 's 'tis the season for smut! Forgive me for posting backwards! I'm starting from day 15 until the end of the event! Thank you very much for all the support and I hope you enjoy~

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Character: Gilbert Von Obsidian

Warnings: Smut, nsfw content (bad English)

Prompt: Open prompt (snowy night spent in an inn, enemies with benefits?)

You sighed in relief the moment his thin, pale lips brushed against your neck, gently kissing away at the delicate skin, bared for his desire only. His handsome features were brought out and illuminated  by the fire from the woods that were burning in the fireplace besides you, which left you breathless for a moment.

You lifted up your hand and threaded it through his soft, dark hair that tickled down your shoulder and grabbed his chin to guide him up for a deep kiss. The more you tasted his lips, the more it felt impossible to pull away, like you were addicted to them, but neither you nor he wanted to. Just to prove that, Gilbert's tongue probed at your plump lips and slithered inside the moment it found an opening.

His own hands moved on command, slowly unbuttoning the ruffled shirt which was the only clothing item you had left on as of now. He started from the bottom and with light moves, almost airy, he reached the top and unfolded even more of your body, making you shiver and try to hide in shame.

"Don't do that." His sweet, honeyed voice reached your ears and went straight to your core. It was enough to let you believe that it was fine, what you were about to do.

'Sleeping in the arms of the enemy' would have been the greatest way to describe your situation, although your lust filled mind convinced you that you only agreed because of the pleasure and nothing more. In defense, your heart screamed that you fell in love when you should have been more careful and not let your guard down. Not that you would ever admit it to someone like him.

Gilbert, seeming to notice that you were drifting away, your previous show of affection fading, decided to go a step further. He pushed the fabric of the shirt down and let his sharp gaze feast on your body. He leaned closer to your chest that looked oh so welcoming, your nipples begging for his attention and he gave in by taking one in his mouth, letting the other get occupied by his hand.

You let a loud, delighted moan fall from your swollen lips that were starting to get chapped. Gilbert's hot tongue run over the stiff nipple, as his lips sucked around your chest. You almost covered your mouth, afraid to be heard in the small inn, but you found yourself not caring much.

Moments later, the black haired man pulled away and looked up with one red eye, almost like he was loosening up to you only. You couldn't help yourself, you wanted to see more of him, so you inched to his eyepatch that was hiding a 'disaster' you never met before.

The prince didn't stop you, his eye still locked with yours but for the tiniest moment, you could have sworn you saw him tense up before relaxing in his usual refreshing smile.

You fingertips played with it, before letting it fall with a soundless thump on the carpet.

"You...ah!" You discontinued your sentence, letting it die along with any noise in the gloomy sky, lost among the shiny stars. Gilbert shushed you again by kissing you.

He was suddenly feeling impatient and eager to get closer to you, to break you before he breaks himself by falling in the trap he created.

"Lay down and spread your legs." He suddenly sounded cold, almost identical to the pure snow diving in the ground arms. Despite that, you listened and did as you were told.

With your legs opened wide, you could feel your arousal leaking more as it stained the inside of your thighs. Your naked body trembled from the cold air hitting it on one side and the warmth of the fireplace from the other.

Gilbert smirked at your state and seductively caressed your glistening folds. His digits smoothly rubbed you and easily slid in your hotness. You groaned at the feel and thrashed on the floor, not having somewhere to hold.

He picked up his pace as he fingered you, amused by your reactions and relishing in the knowledge that it was him, who could make you so hypersensitive.

"Gil...bert..ah...more, please" You finally groaned out, wanting him to reach the pick of his pleasure as well.

He withdrew his wet fingers and cleaned them one by one in his mouth. After he was sure there was nothing left of your sweet nectar, he quickly took off his pants and underwear, his hard member hitting his stomach and dripping with precum.

He stood between your legs and positioned his lengthy cock against your entrance. He grazed your clit and continued to your slit, before he sunk inside you, filling you to the brim. You both let out chocked moans in unison and didn't lose any more time to meet each others thrusts.

Gilbert bend over and started sucking and suckling on your neck, leaving dark spotted marks wherever he could reach. The purplish hickeys bloomed like flowers on spring and they gave you a sense of belonging. The man's touch had you hooked, like you were obsessed in getting it anytime you could.

You felt your orgasm nearing and you grabbed him, holding for dear life on his shoulders, your nails digging in. Your juices squirted all over his dick and he followed minutes later by erupting in you, the jets of cum painting your stretched insides.

Carefully, he removed his softened member from your hole and cleaned up to put his clothes on again.

The exhaustion caught up with you and you rolled your head backwards. Gilbert took the blanket closest to him and covered your shivering body. You silently thanked him, when the clock on the wall pointed out the change of the day. It was officially Christmas, a break for both of you.

"Merry Christmas..." Your wish trailed off into the night that felt colder than before, but the soft hitting on the windows, coming from the snow, seemed to ironically sympathize with the two.

Gilbert laughed and shook his head, deeming you as careless as a little rabbit, careless enough to wish something like that to him, of all people.

You felt the tiredness making its way to you and you closed your eyes, giving yourself to the abyss of a dreamless sleep. Gilbert made sure you weren't awake, before whispering.

"Merry Christmas, little rabbit..." The gentle, refreshing smile of his burned out along with the yellowish flames, turning the room chilly.

The End

AN: Thank you for reading and a big thanks for this event!

Clavis Lelouch x (g.n.) Reader (smut)

AN: Hello everyone! Thank you for all the support and love you are showing to my writing! This is one of the small things (flash fiction/oneshot) i was preparing along with the requests, so i hope you enjoy~

Warnings: smut, oral, (English), flashfic

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Character: Clavis Lelouch

Eyes made from the finest gold, that melted with neediness from the heat of the moment were looking up at you. Tears, like gleaming jewels, streamed down his handsome face, as he opened his rosy, bitten lips to take little gasps and tiny moans that sounded like the sweetest melody to you.

You pushed a hand through his hair, petting him lovingly and it seemed to turn him on more, as he was seeking your touch on every part of his body as much as he could.

You didn’t give him the satisfaction in pleasing him more and simply watched his cock stain his stomach with sticky precum.

You giggled and leaned in to take his dick in your mouth, gently trailing kisses on the skin, that made him struggle to keep still. You smiled happily when you saw him writhe underneath you as he sunk his teeth into the side of his cheek.

It didn’t take long for you to push him completely in your throat and moan with satisfaction at his responsiveness. His hips instantly thrusted to your face, which made you salivate on his already wet cock.

Clavis was clinging on the white sheets very hard, crumbling them under his hands and making them look even more messed up than before. Your hand was massaging his sensitive balls and with a warning shout, he came deep in your throat, his warm release dripping down and dripped from the edges of your mouth.

With soft praises, you went up and wiped at his reddening eyes and soft cheeks prior to kissing his plump lips. The prince couldn’t breathe properly yet but it didn’t stop him from making teasing comments directed to you. You shook your head and pecked him goodnight, to which he responded with a more passionate one.

The End

AN: Thank you again for reading and i hope you have great days/mid-days/evenings/nights! (For this fic, i plan on making a bottom Clavis as part 2).

Gilbert:"I came to ask for Belle's hand in marriage."

Sariel:"Belle isn't my child."

Mc:"Sariel, may I marry Gilbert?"

Sariel:"That's not how I raised you all this time. Go to your room and don't come out unless you really regretted it."

Kinktober Day 4: Keith Howell x (fem.) Reader

AN: Hello again everyone! Please forgive me for taking so long to post, real life is taking too much time, but i promise to do it more often now that i took care of some things! Thank you very much for supporting me!! I hope you enjoy the fic~

Warnings: Smut, nsfw, light bondage, creampie, (bad English), act 2 prince!!

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Character: Keith Howell

"It's okay, I'm here. Just breathe"

Jade's first prince whispered lowly, his voice rather deep and husky but carrying a tone as sweet as honey and as dangerous as a wild beast's growl.

Your blindfolded eyes shielded you from seeing anything at all, except for the soft light illuminating from the vintage lamp on your side. Your senses were heightened to the maximum, which made it easier to predict his moves just from his heavy breathing to your sensitive ears.

Unlike you, Keith could clearly see your body, which was naked, with blooming red and purple love bites. He trailed his eyes upwards on the headboard and saw how the silver chains gripping around your delicate hands were marking your skin as you struggled to free yourself while he was touching, just like a rose and it's thorns.

He gently bent over and kissed around the wounds, promising that he'll take care of them before they leave a scar, to which you answered by humping his free hand that was placed snugly between your thighs. His fingers softly traced the lips and went straight to your clit. Keith pinched it lightly, before letting himself be guided by your breathy groans, waiting to be ordered to go to where you needed him the most.

His other digits were big and rough after years of training with a sword. You could feel every little detail as they slowly pushed inside you and out. Keith picked up a rhythm he preferred to use on you, so you wouldn't finish yet, and kept it up for a few minutes before you got exhausted.

Although he always looked serious although sweet, he was more bold than one who didn't know him could imagine. And you were reminded of it the moment his lips kissed and suckled under your chest, down to your stomach and finally to your wet core.

He gave a sigh of approval, a joyous look taking over the seriousness. The tall prince moved your body downwards, the chains rattling loudly, and pushed his tongue between your folds. Your wetness coated his tongue in mere seconds as it licked your insides. It was almost too much for him, so he palmed himself with small pressure.

"Keith...mo-more...please ahh" You pleaded with all you had left from being overstimulated. The bright haired man lapped at you a few more times, before withdrawing. He gracefully touched the blindfold with his thumb and index-finger, before ripping it off and throwing it on the floor, where the rest of the clothes were.

Your eyes didn't take long to adjust, but seeing him naked and hovering on top of you made you blush, your cheeks turning rosy and bringing a smile to his usually gloomy face.

Keith leaned and pecked your lips sweetly, his cock already in his hand, teasing your heat. He was big and girthy, so he made sure to be ready for you.

His hips thrusted forward and he was met with little resistance before penetrating you. You clenched around him and after you got used to his size, you loosened up your muscles.

You were both moaning in pleasure, finally lost to each other, like you did many times before. You arched your back and it collided with his big, strong chest. His arms wrapped around your middle securely and you were lifted up slightly, as much as the chains let you, before he rammed into you once more.

Not much later, you thrashed and screamed before cumming on his dick and him following swiftly after to your bliss. His hot cum painted your insides and dripped down your thighs to his.

Keith embraced you tighter and nuzzled your neck. He whispered tiny i-love-yous, while waiting for you to calm down from your orgasm and let him take care of you for the rest of the night.

The End~