Qipao // WMMAP One-shot

Qipao

"You probably already know this, but you are so attractive when you wear your glasses."

Roger gave the black-haired man a side glance, only looking away from the book he was reading for a short while. "Good afternoon to you as well, Anastacius," he greeted the royal who had once again decided to barge into his office. Sitting on the sofa so smugly with his arms folded across his chest, Roger almost wanted to shoo him out. "And no, I never knew that I look more attractive than I already am when I wear my glasses," he said rather sarcastically.

"Oh, no!" Anastacius still had a smile on his face while shaking his head. "You are already handsome, to begin with. But God you look irresistible with your glasses on..."

"You do know that kind of flirting is not that effective on me, right?" Roger asked before putting the book back into its original place on the bookshelf.

"Hmm?" Anastacius tilted his head. "Maybe if I say that while I'm sitting on top of you -"

"Please get your mind out the gutter."

Anastacius glanced at the older man in slight annoyance before turning away from him. "You were the one who thought it was inappropriate, to begin with," he mumbled. "What if I only wanted to sit on your lap to kiss your forehead? Innocent enough, right?"

Roger grimaced. Knowing just how flirty Anastacius was around him most of the time when they're in private, he really could not keep his guard down because of it.

It had only been a few weeks since they last had sex together in the very same office they were in. Every single time Roger even glanced at the sofa, all he could remember was the way the previous emperor looked so submissive underneath him as he fucked the man mercilessly, letting out the cutest moans the duke had ever heard from him. That was why he never really sat on the sofa anymore.

He thought that would be the end of it, but it seemed that Anastacius only wanted to come back for more.

Roger rubbed his eyes, taking off his glasses while doing so. "Anastacius, please. I am busy with work and you know that," he told the royal who only hummed in response. He sighed.

"Then how about all your work is done?" Anastacius stood up from where he sat and slowly approached the duke before pinning him against the bookshelf. The royal grinned and looked down at the older man who had a faint blush on his face. "Remember. If you need a way to de-stress yourself..."

Roger held his breath when Anastacius pressed his body up against his. His black eyes, for a brief moment, revealed the hidden jewel blues which seemed to light up in amusement. That devilish grin of his turned into a smirk.

"... Just know that I am always there to help you out in that department."

... Why was Roger's heart beating like crazy now?

"Haha!" Anastacius chuckled upon noticing the faint blush on the duke's face. "You are so handsome, Roger... It's really hard for me to not kiss you right now," he said as he helped Roger in putting on his glasses... Yeah, he definitely had a thing for men with glasses.

"God, you are driving me crazy...," Roger mumbled while hardening his gaze at him. Seeing the amused smirk on Anastacius' face...

... Calm down, Roger. Calm down...

You can always punish him after you finish your work.

"How about you leave me alone for now?" Roger suggested before pushing the black-haired man away to make his way towards his desk. "Didn't you say that you're going to town for a short while with Jennette? She sounded very excited when she told me that earlier today."