morpheus x reader oneshots & headcanons

hidden away together : smut

Summary: Lucienne hires a helper Librarian to assist with her duties now that she's taking on more official duties. Morpheus gets very close to that new librarian, with a strong bond developing. Which leads to feelings and more. (Male Reader)

(Y/N) wasn't expecting to become close to his King when he got a job at the palace library. Lucienne had been busy helping out with more official duties around the Dreaming, so she needed an assistant around the library.

The hiring process was intense. Lucienne only wanted the best dream to help her out, finally hiring (Y/N). A hard worker and a fairly likeable person. He was quickly accepted into the palace staff.

Recently, however, Lucienne had noticed that someone else had accepted (Y/N)'s recent presence as well. The King was spending more time in the library. At first making up excuses about why he was in there, but eventually just turning up randomly.

His eyes stayed on (Y/N), listening to whatever the new librarian had to say. He'd leave to go work but return once he was done. Lucienne couldn't help but chuckle once she realized what was going on.

"Didn't see you the last few days." (Y/N) commented to Morpheus, putting books back on their proper shelves. "Something going on?"

"Just some business with my siblings. Why?"

He shrugged, pretending it wasn't important for him to see Morpheus. "I just like it when you're here. Is that a crime?"

"No." Morpheus smiled, standing up and walking over to him. "Of course not." He pulled the books from the librarian's hands and set them on the table. It was then that he kissed his secret lover, pressing (Y/N) gently against the bookshelf.

"Someone's going to see us." He whispered, but still kissing back. They hadn't been doing this long, but Morpheus hands ghosting over his waist was one of the most thrilling feeling he had ever experienced

Morpheus smiled against (Y/N)'s lips. "Lucienne is out doing a census, everyone else is busy. We are completely alone." His reply calmed (Y/N), who let himself get swept up in the Dream Lord's kissing.

"Oh, okay." His murmur was faint, his hands were snaking up to bury themselves in Morpheus's dark spiky hair. The breath was stolen from him as Morpheus sank to his knees, tugging at (Y/N)'s clothing.

(Y/N) gripped one of the shelves to steady himself as Morpheus went down on him. His mind turned fuzzy, trying not to be too loud.

The grip on Morpheus's hair was tightened, and the Dream Lord gasped in pleasure against his lover. Morpheus hands held to (Y/N)'s waist, keeping him still.

As (Y/N) came, Morpheus reached up to slip his fingers into his lover's mouth. Keeping him from attracting anyone's attention with his moans. The Dream Lord got up, pulling him into another deep kiss.

Morpheus pushed (Y/N) to the table, finally removing his own clothes. Books were thrown from the table as Morpheus started to enter him. Started to rock inside of him.

The King of the Dreaming kissed over (Y/N) neck, nipping at it. So grateful that Lucienne had hired him and that Morpheus could have this after years of loneliness. He held (Y/N) close as they came, breathing heavily.

"Lucienne is going to fire me for this mess." (Y/N) chuckled tiredly, trying to put himself together.

But Morpheus just waved his hand, the room immediately going back to how it was. "She won't, everyone here loves you." He pulled his clothes back on, gazing at his lover.

"Even you?" The smirk on (Y/N)'s face brought one to Morpheus as well. He couldn't believe that (Y/N) would even need to ask that, not know that Morpheus couldn't stay away from him.

"Yes. Even me."