King wilhlem's little secret. 😔⛓🥀🖤

Wet yaoi.

The third of April, the night before Serafina's disappearance, the night it all began. Edward was in the kitchen, preparing himself a midnight snack as an attempt to sober himself up from all the alcohol. He was so drunk in fact, that he didn't even notice king Wilhelm looming over him. He only realized his presence when he wrapped his arms around Edward's waist and nuzzled his face into the crook of Edward's neck, the smell of booze leaking from the kings breath.

"Oh! Uh- king Wilhelm?" The Riddler asked, half confused and half flustered. "Edward..." the king grumbled. Edward blushed, the king had never referred to him by his first name. He had only ever referred to him as "Riddler" or "Servant." But this was different.

Edward had first began working for the king so he could over throw him, destroying his oppressive monarchy from the inside. But he soon realized that king Wilhelm wasn't harming the people of his country on purpose... he was just way too stupid to run a kingdom. So Edward devoted himself to lead the king to a brighter path, to pull his country out of debt and war. But what he didn't expect was how... attached he became to the royal.

Edward had never had the courage to act on these feelings, opting to bury them instead. How ever, that was until tonight. Wilhelm had held a royal ball, and safe to say he got drunker than an uncle on the Fourth of July. Riddler got drunk as well. There's only so many pretentious rich people you can meet without getting flashbacks of your ex.

"What're you doing?.." Ed smiled warmly and shook his head as he went back to cutting cheese, feeling Will's breath on his neck as he felt him take in his essence. "It gets lonely being a royal, but you're my favourite asset in this castle~" he drunkenly slurred into Ed's ear, causing him to stop with his task.

He placed the knife down, a shiver running down his spine and finally turned to give Will the attention he so seeked. Ed's voice turned more serious as he looked to Will with genuine eyes "No, what are you doing?"

Wills expression faltered, though his drunken smile remained. He stared into Ed's eyes for a moment too long before finally speaking
"I want you.."

Edward let out a sharp, shaky breath and he felt king Wilhelm pressing against him, his hips pinned against the counter. "Oh~... Wilhelm..." he muttered as he felt something "poking" him.

Edward was being driven mad by lust. The way king Wilhelm was pressed against him, needy, needy for him. It made him crazy. Will's hot breath lingered around Edward's neck, his hands sliding onto Edward's chest as he looked deeply into his eyes. "I know what you want, Edward. I know you want to know what it feels like~" he whispered, burying his face into the Riddler's neck again, breathing in Edward's scent.

Edward moaned in pleasure, will's teasing was agonizing him, he felt like his legs were gonna collapse underneath himself. He couldn't hold back anymore. He grabbed a fist full of will's hair, pulling him in front of his face before crashing his lip into his.

King Wilhelms eyes widened with the sudden burst of passion, but he soon reciprocated. Moving his lips against his, almost animalistic like. Ed's hips almost engraved in the counter behind him how much they leaned into it. Through the kitchen could be heard heavy breathing and groans with the sound of fabric rustling.

Wills grip on Ed's hips only tightened with each second that passed, their hands wandering every inch of eachother they could reach until Ed broke the kiss. "Will, please.." he said shakily.

Will smirked as he felt Edward grinding his hips against him, desperately. He began unbuttoning Edward's shirt, leaving a trail of kisses and hickeys from his neck down the his chest. He began fondling Edward pectorals, reveling in each moan that escaped Edward's mouth. His mouth latched onto Edward's right nipple, dragging his tongue against the sensitive surface as his hand trailed down to The Riddler's abdomen, feeling up to soft, pudgy flesh of his stomach.

Wilhelm's hands reached the bulge in Edward's pants, fondling him teasingly. The Riddler bucked his hips into will's hand, his breathing shallow and slightly erratic. He hadn't experienced this level of erotic tension since his kinda ex lover. (again, it's complicated.) and now the tension was finally being resolved.

The king began to slowly and deliberately push the Riddler's pants and underwear down, Ed's hands came to Wills shoulders as he pulled down his knickers. Ed didn't appose, watching as he was slowly exposed.

Edwards back arched against the cold, marble kitchen counter as he watched the king unzip his own pants. "Aren't we gonna need lubricant?" The Riddler asked, his voice wavering softly. "Later my dear... now, I'm gonna make you ready for me~." Wilhelm said seductively, grabbing Edward's shoulder gently turning him around.

The king admired the view he had of Edward's bottom, before getting down on both his knees and grabbing a handful of the Riddler's juicy ass. He lightly spread Ed's cheeks apart, before taking a long, deep lick of Edward's hole.

There was a jolt from Ed as he felt the foreign feeling, though he didn't back away, not only because he was pinned.. but because he enjoyed it.

Will, seeing Ed's clear arousal to the act, pushed his tongue further into his frame. Earning another guttural sound from the man, who now gripped the counter with force in an attempt to stay standing.

Edward felt surreal surges of pleasure every time Wilhelm dragged his tongue across his pucker, the sensation making him feel like he was in heaven. Pure bliss ran through his body when he felt Wilhelm plunging his tongue further into his hole as he began to grind his manhood against the cold, hard surface of the kitchen counter, desperate for release.

Just when he thought he might reach peak, he felt the sensation come to an end as Will stood up now. The look on his face was anything but humble, the disappointment in Ed broken when he began talking.

"Let's finish this upstairs.." Will said sultry.

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As the flashbacks hit Ed, he couldn't help but have a sorrow look on his face at the memory as he looked at his feet a moment. Embarrassment flooded his mind, how could he be so stupid? To allow someone to be so intimate with him, to take advantage of him.

Preminger had his jaw on the floor, the atmosphere going silent after that revelation. The Riddler and The king fucked, he couldn't believe it. He knew the king was a bit immoral, but sleeping with your servant? That's an HR violation. He didn't know why he cared that it was violating HR regulations, he literally killed a man for god sake. But the idea of the king taking advantage of his precious riddle made his blood boil.