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.

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 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 a sign 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.