Dangerous loyalty『Tartaglia x MR』

XIV

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ʷᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍ; ᵏⁱⁿᵏˢ (≧▽≦✿)

M/n would never admit this but he enjoyed the power he had after not having any at all but he knew that too much would be a problem and would probably get him killed a lot quicker, though! That didn't stop him from having fun.
"You never told me why you hated that name..."M/n voices as he gets closer to Tartaglia, he could see that the ginger wasn't looking him in the eye but at his lips.
"The people who gave me that name abandoned me in the snowstorm."

"Why not get revenge?"The closer M/n the got the warmer Tartaglia felt, he could feel himself getting ready to transform into foul legacy.
"I don't know where they are.."

"Then, I'll find them for you and then you can do-"The white-haired male was practically hovering over Tartaglia's lap, wrapping his arms around the gingers neck. Suddenly with a flourish of light,  M/n was in the lap of Tartaglia in foul legacy mode; bottom barely touching Tartaglia's lap.
"Oh my! So you also transform when extremely flustered~"

"Yo-Your majesty...Did you mean it?"

"Of course, I'll find them and whatever happens, happens! I find that a little revenge goes a long way. You'll feel better, I know I did!"Finally, M/n closes the gap between his bottom and Tartaglia's lap, the ginger jumps accidentally bucking his hip upward; pushing M/n closer to his face.
"Giddy are we? You've been looking at my lips. Why is that?"

"They're nice, especially when you smile or pout. I can tell a lot just by glancing at your lips, you have different smiles and frowns-Ngh!"

"Oops, sorry my leg started to get uncomfortable. I didn't mean to move my bottom~ but continue."

"I-i can tell when you're truly angry or if you're sorry, like when you slapped me. The frown on your face was of shock, I only ran away because of... Because of..."Tartaglia's face turns beet red while trying to squeeze out the reason, he was also distracted by the prince literally in his lap; slightly looking up at him with curiosity in his eyes. The prince almost looked innocent but the prince was anything but that. It made it hard to control the beast trapped below.
"Because of what? You can tell me, I wouldn't think any different of my sweet pup. The one I raised into a wolf~"

"I...I was aroused by the slap and your scent..."

"That wasn't so hard to admit! All that matters is that you tell me the truth, no matter what. I'll start giving you rewards for doing so! Hm, I even give you one now.. Close your eyes and keep them shut."Tartaglia nods obediently after closing his eyes. M/n smiles brightly as he trails his finger from Tartaglia's ear to his chin, then tilts his head up.
This should be enough for now, any more and we'll end up having sex here and now...But should I care?
M/n leans forward and connects his lips to Tartaglia's adam's apple, giving it a soft kiss then drags his tongue across it.

Tartaglia stiffness up in two ways and M/n noticed it, feeling the caged beats poking his bottom.
"My, my! I turn you on this much? Am I really what you desire in a partner or is this just the lust of a wolf in heat?"M/n muses lightly as he grabs Tartaglia's armored hands and places them onto his waist and slowly moved one up to his chest and the other down to his bottom; slightly turned on by the size difference that they now have.
"Tell me and I'll give you another treat."

"I desire you and you alone."M/n felt drunk off of this devotion, at first he saw it as a problem but at this moment, it wasn't. In his old life, he wanted to find a partner who would be devoted to him and he would return the feeling.
"Transform back, if I do this in your foul legacy form...It would be a problem for me."The ginger does as told and like before a light takes over then vanishes; revealing normal Tartaglia.

M/n removes himself from Tartaglia's lap only to drop his pajama shorts; leaving him in his slightly oversized top.
"There's something I want to try with you~ Soo unbuttons your pants for me."

"Ye-Yes your majesty."Tartaglia was extremely surprised to see that M/n didn't wear anything under the shorts so his last resort to keep him sane in such a situation was to look at M/n's lips while undoing his button and moving his briefs to the side; allowing his hardened member to have freedom.
"This will be interesting, sit still, yeah?"He didn't trust himself to speak and nods his head. As Tartaglia watches the prince straddle his lap once again, this time M/n lowly hovers over this hardened member.
"Your maj-Hhnng!"Tartaglia throws his hand back in pleasure as M/n lowers himself onto his member.
"Fufu, so cute but don't get too excited, I'm only going to sit here but I will allow you to touch me."Once M/n was flush against Tartaglia's hips, he remains still as the other moans at the new sensation.
All the ginger could do was moan out his master's name like a prayer.
"You're being such a good boy~"

"Ngh, prince M/n-Hhng!"

"When we're alone like this, call out my name. Only good boys like you can do that."The look in Tartaglia's eyes said it all, he wanted to be praised, he wanted to be M/n's good boy. No matter what price he had to pay. Just as M/n said, Tartaglia roams his hands across the body of the other. However, he stops when his hand comes in contact with a bulge coming from M/n's stomach.
"Ahh- Is-Is that my-"

"Indeed it is, your cock is hitting places not even my beautiful toy could...Now be a good boy and cum for me, without me moving. Imagine how good it'll feel to have your prince riding you until that knot in your stomach snaps."M/n shifts his weight, moving in a way to give Tartaglia an idea. That small movement causing the ginger to moan out, begging for a bit more of that movement; no longer in his right mind. He wraps his arms around M/n's waist, hiding his face away in the dip of his master's neck. M/n decided to tease Tartaglia some more by staying still.
"Hmm, I'm not sure, you were a bad boy for growling at the new pup~"

"Hah-Hah, I p-promise I won't do it again! Please I'll be a good boy from now on! N-hhng please Master!"M/n felt his heart flutter from listening to Tartaglia whine and beg but mainly from being called master.
"Well, since you begged, I'll spoil you just this once. However after this, your master won't give in." M/n rolls his hips, biting his lip from the feeling. His face flushes from Tartaglia's hot breath on his neck and the twitching he could feel from the member inside of him.
"Cu-Cummiiinnng!"Tartaglia's body tenses up and so does his grip on the prince.

M/n jumps from the sudden rush of liquid filling his bottom and lets out a startled yet satisfied moan.
"Good boy~"