Wlw smut

Princess

Another one about princesses bc I love them so much if you haven't read the WEBTOON Osora then read it bc that's where I got these characters from it's actually a BL tho
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I sat on my bed, gazing up at the ceiling, wondering what Catalina might be doing at that very moment. After a moment of contemplation, I stood up, adjusted my dress, and stretched; it seemed like a good idea to go check on her.

As I opened the door, I noticed the guards stationed on either side. "I'll be back, stay here," I instructed them before making my way down the hallway.

I was on a mission to find my favorite girl and her enormous tiger. After a short walk, I finally arrived at her room.

I knocked three times and called out, "Catalina?" I hoped she was inside. It took a little while, but eventually, she appeared at the door, her tiger standing behind her.

"Does he follow you everywhere?" I asked, gazing down at the magnificent beast.

"He's my favorite man," she responded with a nod. "After or before my brother?" I joked, adding a playful tone to our interaction.

She stepped aside, allowing me to enter. Inside, I noticed papers scattered across her small table. "What's all this?" I inquired as I made myself comfortable on her bed.

"I'm writing," she replied sitting down her gosh darn tiger right next to her. Taking my cue, I sprawled out on her bed, knowing she wouldn't mind.

"Like a letter?" I questioned further, curious about her endeavors.

"More like a story," she corrected me, shaking her head with a smile "About what?" I added.

"It's embarrassing, how about we talk about your problems." She suggested, "Umm, I haven't gotten laid in like a week." I shrugged.

"Laid?" She repeated, "Do you know what that means?" I asked with a laugh.

She shook her head no, she's so sweet and innocent it makes her ten times cuter.

"What do you think it means?" I asked moving from the bed onto the floor "I don't know, napping?" She said.

I couldn't help but laugh as her face began to redden. "You're so adorable," I said, smiling softly at her reaction.

If her face wasn't red before, it certainly was now. "Just tell me what it means," she responded, trying to hide her face.

Before I could say anything, my brother barged in "Gosh, can't you knock?" I groaned.

"What were you two talking about?" he asked, stepping closer, catching the tiger's attention.

He then walked over to Osora, who had been terrified of him since our a teen

"Getting laid," I replied bluntly. "Gross," he said, pausing as the tiger got closer. "Can you call him off or something?"

"He does as he pleases," Catalina remarked. My brother took that as his chance to leave.

"Where were we?" I asked leaning over the table "You were telling me about getting laid." Her voice made my body warm.

I almost forgot what I was gonna say, "It means sex, like I haven't had sex in a week." I said.

"Oh," she sighed "So is that you do with all the men?" She asked.

I raised my eyebrows, "Not like that, I just mean like do you have sex often?" She asked.

"I mean what else would I do with these men?" I shrugged, "I don't know, do you love any of them?" She asked.

"I haven't had feeling for a man for as long as I can remember." I sighed, "Really? Is it for fun?" She asked "Does it feel good?" She quizzed.