POV: 3rd Person
Yeong knows that his King has many desires that were hidden away from the citizens of Corea. And one of them was him - or well, along those lines. Because they were husbands, because they've been best friends since four and eight.
He knows every look in Gon's eyes. Including the looks of desire when he stares at Yeong or looks at him for a bit too long and the Captain just looks back to meet his gaze. They've spent time after those meetings or occasions to crash right into each other when they're back in their private spaces. Giving each other their passion.
But even if sometimes Yeong doesn't reciprocate the look in His Majesty's eyes, he lets his Majesty take him. Letting the older take him apart to how he likes. Let him do whatever he wants because Yeong is his Prince Consort. Yeong loves his King.
"Pyeha-" Yeong's breath hitches, legs spread on their bed. One lifted over Gon's shoulder, the silk bath robes falling off his shoulder as he lays back on his elbows. Yeong's head drops back as he lets out helpless moans.
Gon is merciless in times like this, like a tyrant to his subjects. And Yeong loves it. To be held by his King, his best friend and husband who he pined over for a little bit way too long (16 years to be exact).
He'd give Gon his everything if possible. He lets out an embarrassing noise as the older hits his prostate, ramming himself into the captain with his entire body. The bed creaked and shook by Gon's force. Even the most expensive wooding that the world could give, Gon still moves it like it was nothing.
Their bodies crash into each other and Yeong holds him close. Eyes fluttering as his mouth hangs agape, both of their hair and body drenched with sweat, he has to turn his head away because the King's gaze was too much for him to handle.
His body jolts up and down within each thrust, forcing him to move on the mattress. His Majesty grabs onto his other leg that was starting to go astray onto his broad shoulders so he could continue f*cking Yeong.
"Yeong-ah.." He bites at the younger's earlobe, lower half moving rapidly. Yeong was only able to answer with strings of moans, trying to come up with a coherent answer. "You're so good for me-"
He's cut off by a plump pair of lips, but responds to it immediately, when they pull away, Yeong lets out a whisper, "Hyung.."
There's a deeper desire to what they're doing this time as Gon thrusts himself in deep for his release and Yeong coming into his hands. Gon knots him, staying deep inside as the younger clenches himself down onto him, pushing even lower so Gon could get closer.
"Holding my babies, you're so good for me." Yeong leans his head back onto the pillows, letting the older kiss him along the bottom of his jawline. They stay like that for a while even when Gon was done. Making it as gentle as possible.
They've been married for eight years, this would be their first child - or even better, children.
It's the King's wishes, and Yeong, like always, would love to carry them out with him.
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Author's note: A little bit of implied Mpreg at the end, but I gotta put something for filler
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