𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 | 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯

➥ ravenna; secret affair*

I walked alongside my father, the king of a neighbouring land, watching him with distaste as he kissed the woman's hand with a bow. Our Kingdoms had long been opposing, and with her as the new ruler, he had put off coming for months - to the point her men lined our borders.

Ones I had crossed too many times to count.

My eyes flick to the Queen, poised upon her throne as I had seen her many times before. I curtsy, low, head bowed, eyes only locking onto hers as I rise. Her mouth quirks up slightly, voice resonating through the room:

"And this, the princess?" She addresses my father, to my irritation and hers, watching as the bearded man turns to me, grinning as though he himself had put the queen to bed. One could say he'd caught her attention due to unholy greed; desperation for more land.

"Ah, yes, milady." He nods, gesturing towards me. "She is at your disposal." My eyes widen, flickering to Queen Ravenna, and then to my father - a man who would sell out his only daughter to a woman renowned for tearing out hearts.

Humming in contemplation, that I know in confidentiality she has already decided upon, I watch her eyes drag over me.

"Full disposal, you say? I'll have her escorted to my room immediately. I'd like to get to know her before dinner - you're dismissed, King Argon, we will discuss the parley later." I curtsy to my father, one with much less veneration and exertion as for the woman, before I leave.

I don't start walking to her room, instead leaning on the wall beside the doors to the throne room I had previously been in. I watch as the highly decorated woman, in full dress, walks out of the room, eyes gliding immediately to mine.

"Your father is impertinent, as you so described." She hums, taking my hand in hers and bringing it to her lips tenderly. I watch her, biting down on my own.

Humming, I let my eyes gaze at her mouth, the very thing having done sinful things to me before. "I had warned you, my love. The man would sell me for a kingdom without thinking..." I entwine our fingers, her other hand coming to fall at my waist, then hip, tracing slow circles on the fabric.

"How about I take your mind off it?" She hums, leaning down and pressing a kiss to my lips - warm, gentle, and far from demanding. I drop her hand, bringing my own to her chest, running them up her front and along her shoulders before resting them in her hair.

"Now?"

Her gaze is hungry, wanting: "Yes."

Pulling away, I run my fingers through her locks, watching her blue eyes flicker down my body and across the features of my face. "That would be more than satisfactory." I reply.

Her mouth wastes no time finding mine once again, nails raking over my skin; only settling on my waist once she had explored my body like ivy growing on walls. Consuming me, claiming me. I try to protest, but her tongue slides against mine, delving into my mouth. 

I moan as her warm mouth moves along my neck and jaw - sucking and marking the skin that belong to her. Her breath is warm, dancing over my skin until she pulls away and drops to her knees.

"Ravenna-" I protest weakly as she pushes up my skirts. 

"Shh..." She hisses, her fingers parting me gently. She presses a soft, open-mouthed kiss to my clit, her tongue flicking out to taste me. Her hands grip my thighs tightly, holding me in place as she starts to eat me out right there in the hallway.

I grasp her crown through my dress, throbbing with arousal and pleasure. I moan, head falling back against the wall as I cover my mouth with my free hand. "Oh."

She moans softly against me, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through my body. Her tongue works expertly, licking and sucking at my clit with practiced ease. She knows exactly what she's doing, exactly where to touch, her fingers digging into my thighs as she holds me open for her hungry mouth.

There was no rush, no eagerness to make sure I came without being caught. She did not care. I cast a leg over her shoulder, pulling her closer to my drenched sex.

She wraps her arm around my leg, nails digging into the skin and leaving half-moon indents. Pulling me even closer, she buries her face deeper between my thighs. I can feel my wetness dripping down her chin as she devours me, completely unbothered by the risk of being caught. She's the queen, after all...

I let my eyes roll back, a moan falling from my lips that tells her I'm coming, my hips moving against her face. My pussy tightens around her tongue as her brother walks into sight. "My Queen, King A-" 

"Leave! Now!" I snap, watching his eyes glance down to his sister's head between my thighs.

She doesn't even look up, her tongue never ceasing its movements as she continues to pleasure me through my orgasm. She can hear the shock and confusion in Finn's voice as he's dismissed, but she doesn't care; swallowing every drop of my pleasure.

I grasp her crown tighter as he leaves, groaning. No-one could know the Queen was on her knees for a woman barely renowned as a princess. My legs shake as she licks the cum dripping down my thighs.

She slowly pulls away, licking her lips with a satisfied smirk as she rises to her feet. Her crown remains slightly askew from my desperate grip, a blatant sign of the wanton act she just performed. She straightens her robes and mine with graceful movements, appearing every bit the regal queen once more.

I look at her, lips parted, chest heaving - reaching out to fix her hair. I pull her towards me, steering her mouth to mine.

She meets my lips with heated intensity, letting me taste myself on her. Her fingers trace down the length of my spine as she pulls me flush against her body, again not caring about the state of her royal attire. For this moment, she's not the feared queen - she's the queen who will risk her own reputation for my pleasure.

I fix her crown, teeth dragging her lower lip before swiping it with my tongue. "Finn-"

Ravenna chuckles softly, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she straightens her crown. "Finn won't breathe a word. He knows better than to trifle with the wrath of his queen, especially over something he witnessed."

"Okay..." I hum, wrapping my arms around her waist. "We could always move to your rooms for a few mo-"

"Yes."

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A/N: I've been really bored idk. Plus I was triggered by this being 59 parts and not 60 (EL OH EL). Gonna go disappear again now.