Bruh I want to read an x reader of him and there isn't any so I decided I will do it myself (from Under the oak tree) um yeah description right.
Y/N L/N was arranged a marriage against her will. You may be asking who was she forced to merry well it...
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He sits on the edge of the bed holding me in his arms as he looked down at me. He then kissed my eye saying " You're real... Right?", He murmured as he kissed my neck. " I don't know what silly rumors you're heard, but i've rejected that proposal early on", He said looking back at me. " I can't believe they would suggest such a thing to a married man.. I asked whether the king had finally gone crazy", He added on. " Marriage is a sacred vow. If some bestard dares to break an oath he made in front of god, i'll castrate him with my own hands", He says to me dead serious, " But still, i-it's the royal princess! Her majesty is a very beautiful person too...", I protested. " Have you met Agnes, before?", He asks confused.
' he's close enough to call her my her first name...'
" Let me tell you, I dislike women who are ferocious like a foal with its tail on fire. My temperament doesn't suit palace life in the first place, and I hate the idea of fawning over that snobby princess", He sighed out. "B-but-". " Perhaps the rumors are only an excuse and you actually want a divorse?", He said as he leaned his face down to mine. I shake my head 'no' showing I was telling to truth and not lying to him. I felt his forehead go on mine saying " Then it's fine. No matter what anyone else says, we're already husband and wife. I won't hold back if you bring up such useless things again", He said in a hush voice calming me down a bit. He pulls back from my forehead looking at me again with a soft face, as he's looking at me he slides his hand up my thighs making me whimper from the sudden contact. As he's rubbing my thigh he pulls of the blanket that was wrapped around my body leaving me sitting on the bed only wearing his tunic." H-hey", I said blushing in embarrassment. " Riftan".
" W-what?", " Not 'hey' but Riftan. There's no way you don't know your own husbands name, right?", He asked as he put his arms either side of me then kissed my lips harshly.
' Doesn't he remember what I said on the carriage?!',
I starts leaning his body on mine making me back up, thinking I wasn't ready to do it again. Then he stoped leaning against me making me look at him confused.
' Wait... Did I actually want this?'
"... You don't want to?", He asked looking the other way. He knelt down by the bed having his head down. " We're a couple, but i'm not going to force you if you don't want to", He said in a low voice. (A/N: Consent is the sexist thing ever can't change my mind).
' I do want this... just look at him how could anyone resist him'
" N-no, I want to..", I stuttered in embarrassment looking away. I hear some shuffling from where he is I turn my head but before I can see what he was doing me was on-top of me without his shirt having his arms on both sides of my body looking down at me.
" Then i'll do it as gently as possible", He whispers to me. I reach my hand out to wrap my arms around his neck but he grabs it with his own hand and kissing my palm. " H-hey", I whimpered out. "... Say my name, Riftan", He huffs out as he stopped kissing my palm. I look up to him with big doe eyes. " Riftan", I got out as I looked up to him blushing. " Fuck", His voice shook as he said that making me feel damp down there... He brings his lips down to mine before locking both of our lips into a hot kiss, before getting more passionate and more needy.
