Dangerous loyalty『Tartaglia x MR』

XLVI

Mᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛɪᴇs
ʷᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍ;
ˢᵒᵐⁿᵒᵖʰⁱˡⁱᵃ(ᶜᵒⁿˢᵉⁿˢᵘᵃˡ)
ᴍᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵖʳᵉˢˢ

As the sun peaks through the curtains and into the sleeping ginger's face, he attempts to roll away from the light but was stopped by an airy yet sleepy moan. A jolt of reality hits him in the face when he remembered where he was and who he was in.
"Prince?"

"...."

"He's still asleep, now I see what Verose is talking about, he isn't easily woken up when he knows his environment is safe...He did permit me last night..."Tartaglia blushes as he gently moved M/n's body so he wouldn't wake. The harbinger shudders as M/n's surprisingly warm inside rotate around his now hardening cock.

"This feels so illegal...But he said it's okay." Conflicted with himself, Tartaglia wanted to rut into his master like a mad man but at the same time, he felt like he would get in trouble. Then the image of his lover's face when telling him to practically help himself in the morning made him harder if possible. Making up his mind, he slowly pulls back, leaving just the tip in, then pushes back in slowly. A shutter lightly shakes through the sleeping male's body but he doesn't wake however his hole flutters around the hot rod within it.
"

Nghh, such a lewd thing to do in your sleep.."Tartaglia moans as he continues to rock his hips back and forth slowly until he could no longer take the slow pace.

Tartaglia speeds up, still surprised that M/n was sleeping peacefully while being thrust into. It's until the member jabs a sensitive bundle of nerves that M/n starts to wake a bit.
This makes the ginger smirk, he grabs the underside of M/n's knees and pushes them to M/n's chest. This sudden change in position causes M/n to open his sleepy eyes just as Tartaglia hit a whole new level of deepness.

The prince's eyes roll to the back of his head as a moan immediately burst from his lips.
"Fu-Fuck~"

"Good morning ngh my prince."

"Mgh-ahh! Wh-What a mor-Ngh-ing!"Each thrust sent M/n's mind further into a new haze, his throbbing hole not wanting to let go. Thus making it a bit hard for Tartaglia as he continues to pound into his beloved.
"Mmff! Ma-Master-Aaahh, relax-Ugh!!"Tartaglia moans and whines as the tightness of his lover drove him insane, even if he wanted to slow down his body kept pushing forward.
"Hhaaa-Ha! Fu~Fuck!!"Dark spots start to fill M/n's vision as his body starts to drown in pleasure, he was light-headed and on the verge of passing out until teeth clamp down on his shoulder, jolting him back.
"Taglia-Ugh!! 's much!! 'M gonna pass out!"

"Ngh, mgh! Just a bit longer master! Gonna pump you full! Ngghh!!!"

"AAAAGGGHHH!!!"M/n lets out a throaty and loud moan as his stomach was stuffed with his loyal dog's cum, the full feeling knocks M/n back to sleep as Tartaglia slowly and gently pulls out of his master. The ginger blushes as some of his liquid flow from M/n's entrance.
"Dear Archons, I think I went too far..."

💧💧💧

"Your majesty, are you okay?"

"Mgh...My back hurt but that's nothing to worry about! Anyway, breakfast is wonderful!"M/n chirps out in an attempt to change the subject but Eraqus smirks at the prince.
"It seems you and sir Tartaglia had fun last night and this morning."

*COUGH COUGH!*

M/n choked on his tea for a second, he didn't expect Eraqus to say that. For one the shameless prince was embarrassed.
Tartaglia said nothing but he did snuggly smirk at Diluc, who in turn scowls back.
"Your majesty, when will I have my turn to please you?"Diluc asked without shame, M/n chokes, even more, hand pounding on the table surface as he tries to fend off his impending death doom. Baizhu quickly pats the prince on the back as Tartaglia and Diluc argue. Kaeya chuckles lightly as chaos tears through the once calm dining hall.
"You just had to ask didn't you, Eraqus?"

"There's nothing wrong with the chaos that follows!"

"This is going to be an interesting trip."