Just_A_TM_Fan (Ao3), thank you for this prompt.

Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta!


Darien smiled at Serena and pulled her to him. "I'm finished studying for tonight. Want to have sex?"

"Always!"

He laughed and kissed the top of her head. "How do you want it?"

"Hmmm…." She looked up at him playfully. "I feel like I want to be the princess and you're my knight in shining armor. You just won a joust today. I find men who come out on top very sexy."

"Oh? And you come to my room?"

"No…hmmm…" she closed her eyes and ran through ideas in her head. "I could…." She pouted while she thought and Darien thought that was so sexy. "Oh! I approach you quietly in the hall. You're in a good mood and searching for a victory fuck. I surprise you by offering myself up as the ultimate prize."

"And then I take you to my room?"

She smirked and shook her head, "The king's study. We can of course use your office."

"How much time do you need for an outfit change?"

"I have just the dress in mind. Wait in the hall."

He released her and pinched her nipple as she turned to go. "I'll be waiting."

"Oh wait!" she yelled out. She then ran to the kitchen and poured him a glass of red wine.

"Here, you need props. You've been celebrating after all."

He took the glass and took a sip of the Pinot Noir, "I love this one."

She grabbed the glass from him, took a sip, and then handed it back to him. "I'll hurry."

….

Darien groaned when she stepped out in her silver dress that barely covered her breasts and had a huge slit up the side. She'd worn it to the last New Years celebration and he spent the whole night feasting his eyes on her and trying to keep other men from doing the exact same thing.

"Stunning."

She tsk-ed at him, "You aren't in character."

"Sorry," he took a sip of his wine. "I'll do better."

She stepped back into their room and then came back out into the hall. "There you are, Sir Shields. I was looking for you."

He raked his eyes over her, letting them linger on her breasts. "And to what do I owe the pleasure of seeing you this evening, Princess?"

"I was looking for you. What were you doing wandering the halls?"

He took a long sip of his wine and pretended to be very relaxed from drinking. "Well, I was celebrating my victory from earlier today. And now…" He took another sip of his drink and said, "You're the princess. That information isn't fit for your royal ears."

She laughed and gave him a seductive look, "Pretend I'm just a normal woman and tell me, Sir Knight."

"There isn't anything normal about you. Not your title, and definitely not your body." He licked his lips and tasted the wine on them. It heightened the whole role-play.

"You like?" She looked up at him, faking a demure look.

"If you weren't the princess, I would consider my hunt over."

"And what are you hunting for tonight?"

He let a large grin cover his face. "The best of all animals tonight, beaver."

"Beaver?" she asked in confusion.

He raised his hand not holding the wine glass and grazed the tip of his fingers down her bare arm. "It's slang for pussy, Princess."

"Oh." She smiled up at him and placed her hand on his chest. "I don't count in your hunt?"

"The virginal crown princess? I'm thinking that would be a no." Despite his words, he placed his hand over the one she had resting on his chest, trapping it there.

"I was actually looking for you, Knight. I was hoping you were in the mood to seduce me. Or was it that I was going to seduce you? I'm not sure how this works. I just know what I want."

He shook his head, "You don't know what you're talking about."

"Sex. I might be pure, but I'm not naive. I watched you dominate all those men today. You defeated them all so easily. It made me want things."

He lifted her chin up to look at him. "I can't touch you, Princess."

"You are touching me, and my name is Serena." She pulled her head back a bit and kissed the hand he'd lifted her chin with.

"You're a virgin. I… I shouldn't."

"You're a terrible hunter if you don't go for the prey right in front of you."

He leaned down and kissed her lips softly. "I shouldn't."

She stroked his cock through his clothes. "I won't tell. It will be our little secret. Please." She stroked him again and he moaned. "Please have me. I want to experience your prowess. You exude domination. It's exciting."

"I was hoping for a fun dirty fuck tonight to cap off my victory. That shouldn't be you."

She smiled up at him, "But I want it to be. What you want sounds exciting."

"Yes, but -"

She grabbed his glass of wine and pulled him roughly into his office. She then shut the door and locked it. "There. No one will come in here."

"This is the king's study!"

"Exciting, isn't it? Now, I've been doing some reading." She handed him his wine glass back and smirked. She then sunk down on her knees, pulled open his pants, and pulled out his cock. "Tell me if I'm not applying my knowledge correctly."

He took a sip of wine and raised one eyebrow at her. "You're going to -"

He was cut off by her sliding his cock deep into her mouth while she swirled her tongue around it. She looked up at him and locked eyes with him as she sucked him off. He made a show of raising his glass to her. "So fucking good, Princess." He then smirked and took a drink of his wine.

She cupped his balls and took him so far down her throat he almost dropped the glass. He threw his head back and hissed through his gritted teeth as she worked his cock with her talented mouth and her tongue.

He grabbed her hair and pulled her off of him. "Keep that up and I'll cum down your throat."

"But -"

"Let me finish. I give up. I'm going to fuck you and dirty the pure princess. I give in, that blowjob broke the last of my defenses. I will be cuming in you, just not in your mouth. I'm going to fuck you and cum inside you're pussy."

He then reached down and slid his hand down the top of her dress and grabbed her boob. "Well, they're even bigger than I pictured."

He took another drink of wine and set the glass down on his desk. He then grabbed her wrist and held it in a submissive position. "I like you on your knees princess. It makes me feel even more powerful than winning the jousting tournament today."

He next reached down and slid the spaghetti straps off of her shoulders and down her arms, the dress slid down pooling at her knees revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it at all.

"You really did come looking for me, didn't you?"

"Yes," she moaned out and looked up at him waiting for what he wanted her to do next.

"I wasn't looking for tender sex tonight. Do I need to adjust or are you up to the skin slapping, dirty sex I wanted?"

"I came to be your lover. Have me anyway you want." She then licked his cock like a popsicle.

"Bend over your father's desk. Boobs pressed to the wood and ass in the air."

He looked at her laid on the desk and he groaned with desire. "So damn hot. I can't wait to have you."

He caressed her ass with both hands. "And now, for another event." He then stripped, lined up his cock with her pussy, and thrust in hard. "Swordplay is a specialty of mine too."

He grabbed her shoulders and snapped his hips, taking her hard. She moaned loudly. He asked, "How do you like being stabbed with my sword?"

She shook her head moaning, "I'm the sheath for your sword. Tell me I'm a perfect fit. I want to please you."

He fucked her over the desk. "You're so perfect. You're my princess. No one else's. I won't let you go ever."

"I'm only for you!"

Serena grabbed the edges of the desk and held on while he took her with his powerful body. She loved being under his power. She trusted him, he always ensured her pleasure.

Darien was enjoying watching his cock disappear into her. Seeing him fuck her was so erotic. He also loved having her on the desk he studied so hard on.

He felt his orgasm approaching and he smiled, he knew what to do to launch her into her orgasm. He slapped her ass cheek, and she screamed out and orgasmed, milked him, and shot him into his orgasm. He came deep inside of her.

He then flopped down on the desk chair and she joined him, sitting in his lap. "My father will make you marry me," she teased.

"And now you found out my evil plan," he joked back.

She smiled up at him, kissed his chin, and then grabbed his wine glass and took a drink. "Well, that was hot."

"Does you playing a princess count as role-play?"

She giggled, "Of course! Because I said so and that was fun."

"It was. Any time my princess wants to play, I'm up for it."

"Pun intended?"

"Yes."

"You make a sexy knight." She finished off his wine and set the glass down. "And I liked you bending me over your desk."

"I didn't even ask how a supposedly pure princess was so good at a blowjob."

She shrugged, "It's role-play, not based in reality. I know what you like and I'll always use every talent I have."

"I'm all for you applying your many talents."

She kissed his cheek sweetly, "Time for bed. Care to sleep naked with your princess?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way."