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♡ Suitors ♡ · Roger, William and Alfons.🩷

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ Smut, kind of angsty.

His hands roam your body, his fingers teasing all of your sweet spots and undressing you with a practised hand.

Even if you still resent him for how he betrayed you, your body still loves his touch and craves it. You haven't changed one bit since he remembers… except you've gotten quite snarky and aggressive towards him.

But he still likes you, even if you're like this.

He holds you closely as he penetrates you, his cock sinking into you with one swift thrust before he ruthlessly fucks you into the mattress. Even if you curse him, curse his name, and tell him how much you hate him, you still come undone beneath him. Your nails claw his back so hard that you leave marks behind. He turns you into an overstimulated mess with tears running down your face, and his cum dripping down your legs.

Unfortunately, you don't waste a second to stay any longer once you're done having sex. You put on your clothes and leave him.

It's okay though, even if you leave him the moment that you've finished, he knows you'll be back. He knows that it doesn't matter how many times he makes you cry, you'll always come back.

But why does he feel a pang of guilt in his chest every time you leave?...

You shouldn't have indulged in your desires, as tempting as they were.

He was the worst temptation of all, and even if you hated him you still couldn't resist wanting him and his body.

You touch him, craving more and more of him throughout the night even as you know this will be nothing but a fleeting moment where you exchange intimacy. Your lust for him still manages to overthrow the part of you that resents him, and you run your fingers through his smooth hair while his face makes its way between your thighs.

He takes care of you throughout the night and until morning, his mind curious about what path you'd take next…? What would you do? Go back to your normal life and cut him off, or continue to seek him out like this?

Not wanting to do anything more than fuck him, you leave him once you're done and head off to who knows where.

Only later when you stop visiting him for a late night tryst does he find out that you've found a new lover.

A fair enough play of events for the self-righteous king who left his little robin all alone outside in the raging storm.

Why does he feel some envy when he sees you happily holding hands with your new lover though?

You hate this man full of lies and illusions.

He's a sick…sick…twisted evil man.

Even if so, he continues to please you with his body and toy with you despite knowing you hate him.

He puts his body on yours, your tongues coming together to entangle in a kiss while he strips you of your undergarments and positions you on his lap. His big hands hold your soft thighs as his fingers make their way towards your entrance, and then slide inside of your wetness with ease.

"Isn't this the best proof that you're enjoying it?" He asks you while slipping another finger inside of you, and making your face flush red in embarrassment at how easily his fingers enter inside of your body without any resistance.

He unbuckles his belt, allowing his cock to spring out of its confines and then eagerly press against your entrance. Even if you can't stand him... what's wrong with indulging in the temporary pleasures that he can provide you with and escaping reality?

How he holds you is awfully sweet and gentle… almost like a lover would, while he whispers sweet little words of praise in your ear.

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ Smut ahead //// F!MC.

You’re tugging and pulling on his clothes, quickly throwing them on the floor before you pull him in for a heated kiss. Your tongue entwines with his, and after he breaks your kiss his hands glide over your breasts, giving them a light squeeze.

He sneakily got behind you as he asked if you were sure you wanted to know the “Real” him. “I suppose it’s natural to be interested in indecent things?” He said. Next thing you know, You’re bent over your bed while Alfons fucks himself into you from behind. His fingers are shoved into your mouth, teasingly torturing your tongue, and he holds your hip with his other hand while his cock is buried snuggly within you. “Fuu… And to think that all I’ve been doing so far is watching you-” He trails off with a raspy voice, letting out a low moan while your hand pulls his fingers out of your mouth.

“Ha?... What?” You ask him confused… Just what does he mean?

“Oh, that’s right.” He chuckles sweetly in your ear before whispering, “I’ve been enjoying the little show you put on every time you masturbate.” his tone is amused as he informs you he’s been watching you. He got off on you masturbating, and even stole some of your undergarments to jack off with… like a complete pervert.

You honestly wonder how he got away with this. And how didn’t you notice that some of your underwear are missing? Alfons even has enough boldness to describe which pairs of your underwear he stole.

“You’re a dirty pervert.” You spat out as he pressed a chaste kiss against your neck, “Oh, Please do forgive me.” He says unapologetically as his wet fingers make their way between your legs.

“Alfons…” You whisper his name quietly, trying to hold a moan back as you feel your orgasm build up. “Don’t hold back…” He says as his head falls onto your shoulder. His thrusts are getting erratic, and you're sure he’s getting close to cumming too.

…

Your late night affairs would surely have Roger giving you the side eye the next day. Alfons makes sure to moan extra loud for him too.😂