15+14+12 = royalty/servant au, angry sex in a library? requested by anon
warnings/tags: dirty talk/humiliation, gags, drooling
ships: marcoace/implications of ace having a fiance
"We're in a library, your highness," Marco says when his hand fastens around the prince's dripping cock, and Ace turns his head to the books and brings his sleeve to his mouth, biting down hard on the fabric in order to muffle the noises he makes. It's so easy to get him like this, debauched and wanting, spread out against whatever Marco chooses, and he can't help but ask,
"What would your people think of you now…their pretty, innocent prince with his pants around his ankles and a servant about to fuck him?"
Ace's groan is loud enough to be heard through his self-made gag, and Marco watches as drool pools in the corner of his mouth, the sleeve ineffective in stopping anything. "Might ask for their turn next," he scoffs, and Ace squeezes his eyes closed, swallowing hard and bucking into Marco's hand as Marco strokes him slowly. Precum coats his hand and makes it easier to move, but Marco still goes rough and fast and Ace whines pathetically at the burning friction of it.
He whines into his sleeve, the fancy material of it already ruined by his drool, and bitterness curls in Marco's heart even as he tries to stop it. He tightens his grip again, Ace's cock hard and hot in his hand, and hears how Ace's breathe hitches into something high and desperate.
Something needy.
Something that Ace's new fiance will be able to draw from him again and again without having to sneak the moments in hidden corners of the dusty library or in secret forays at midnight. Something that, in a few months, Marco will never be able to hear again. Something that he's going to draw out of Ace every day until he gets caught and killed for his impudence, for his stupid desires, for being unable to stop himself from working Ace over until he was ready and willing and ruined.
He kisses Ace's neck, nudging aside the collar of his shirt to hide the bites he leaves, and buried in the dark bites down hard to leave the imprint of his teeth on Ace's shoulder. Ace cries out, the sound barely muffled, and his cock pulses in Marco's hand, cum landing on the front of Marco's pants and the floor of the library.
He only has a few months; but for the moment he's the only one who gets to see Ace like this.
