Intimate Strangers (Hans x Reader; lemon One Shot)

Intimate Strangers

"CHEERS!" Everyone raised their flutes full of champagne for the birthday Prince, then claps were heard; you were at the very back of the ball room, you didn't want to be noticed that much, but as always a few men would glance at you or either invite you to dance, and why wouldn't they? You were stunning and not to mention how sexy you looked with that open back, long black thigh slit lace dress with long sleeves, that made almost every guy stare at the pale nude skin of your uncovered back, with a beautiful pair of high silver slippers, you had a dark make up and wine red lipstick, with your hair up in a fancy bun [A/N: don't say "that's not a dress from that century" (-_-) because Elsa's ice dress is a thigh slit dress and no one complains about it (u.u) ].
Why you were there and what you were meant to do... well there was nothing special actually, you've just been invited to celebrate Prince Viktor's -2nd Prince of the Southern Isles- birthday; actually they have invited your mother, Queen Lilliana of Vellia, but she asked you to go and take her place since she wasn't feeling so good, and here you are.
Some people were dancing other talking and other congratulating the Prince who was near the throne next to his father -the King-, you walked over to the royals:
"Your majesties *you bowed* happy birthday Prince Viktor, my mother, Queen Lilliana, couldn't come but she wishes the best for you" you smiled "thank you Princess (y/n), I'm glad you came, please enjoy yourself" he smiled back.

~An hour later~

You felt yourself a bit dizzy, maybe you had too much to drink, so you decided it was time to go, you stood up from where you were sitting and started heading to the exit; after walking a couple of minutes you realized that you were lost "ok... where was the exit again?" You sighed. You just kept walking aimlessly and entered a random room, you examined it, there were no lights on, but the moon's light that came through the balcony helped you a bit to see your surroundings, if you weren't mistaking, you were in a chamber -bedroom- then from the shadows you heard someone clearing its throat *ahem* you faced where the voice came from "I-I-I'm sorry, I'm was just- I'm kind of lost" the person walked out of the shadows "Prince Hans of the Southern Isles" he bowed "Princess (y/n) of Vellia" you bowed as well. As you did your curtsy lifting up a little your dress, the Prince licked his lips as he saw your bare right leg peeking out from the slit of your dress "well I think I should go, and once again my apologies for disturbing you" you smiled and turned back to the door, but then, before you could wide opened it, Hans had approached and with his left hand he closed it back, your back against the door, cornered, with no escape "leaving so soon?" He smirked "what's wrong princess? Are you scared?" He smirked again, a little more devilish this time, getting closer to your face "don't worry, I don't bite... *he whispered in you ear* too hard" you could tell he had been drinking from the alcohol aroma emanating from his body, and maybe it was because you were a little drunk too or that Hans was extremely sexy, but you could feel yourself starting to turn on...
"I'm not afraid Prince" you whispered seductively, looking straight at him, Hans used his right hand to undo your bun, his nose brushed a bit in your now loose (h/c) hair and his left hand traveled through your bare back. You bit your bottom lip as you felt Hans unbuttoning your dress; his lips traveled from your jawline to your mouth, he licked softly your lips, he sucked your bottom lip, he licked one more time making you start opening your mouth, giving in to him, then he kissed you. Your lips blended together, your tongues tangled. Hans lifted you up, you wrapped your legs around his waist, you kissed him and bit a little bit his upper lip, he liked it but you were controlling the situation, and he hated that, so he threw you in the bed, and quickly got on top of you, then he kissed you hard to get his dominance back, and eventually he did. You peeked a little bit, Hans was shirtless, when did that happened?
As he kissed you voraciously, with one hand he held your wrists, the other one traveled through the slit of your dress down your thigh, damn he perfectly knew how to give pleasure to a woman. You let out a moan as he kissed your neck and his fingers played down there.
He ripped the upper part of your dress leaving your chest nude, your breasts hanging perfectly, waiting to be touched; you kept kissing him, he left your V and started playing with your breasts; he would kiss, lick and sometimes bite your nipples, that only made you moan much louder, he smirked and looked at you "naughty... I like that" "oh shut up" you scolded as you pressed your lips against his's embracing him into another passionate kiss.
After a couple of minutes of playing, "enjoying yourselves", you wanted more, and also did he, you wanted to be his's, and he wanted to make you his's. He kissed you, and you heard an unzipping, you felt something hard close to your thighs, "damn is it really that big?" You thought; he kept on kissing you then he stopped and gave you a more serious look "after this, you'll be mine and only mine, my princess" you smirked at his statement damn you liked that seductive tone in his voice, and you agreed with him, you only wanted to be his's "only yours my prince" you whispered, he kissed you, this time rather lovely and caring yet with a touch of passion... then it happened. You let out a really loud moan, you felt full of ecstasy, you didn't want it to stop; you pressed tighter onto him your legs folded in his body, he understood your indirect, and started banging you faster going back and forth, in out, in out... only making you moan louder and louder wanting more, just as he liked it, seeing you like this begging for him to give you more and more just made him feel the pleasure he expected. Between sweat, the alcohol aroma that had covered the entire room and the overactive libido, you two spent the most pleasuring night of your lives...

...Intimate strangers.

You slowly opened a bit your eyes, damn your head hurts like hell, did you actually had that much drinking last night? But you don't remember leaving The Southern Isles, you opened more your eyes, and noticed you weren't in your room back in your castle, then you noticed you were naked... you fully opened your eyes and quickly sit up "ouch.." You said massaging your forehead, you had a really bad headache "good morning" you looked beside you and gasped "wh-who are you?!" You asked, covering your nude body as much as you could with the blankets, Hans chuckled "I wouldn't mind covering myself like that, we were in a much intimate position when I woke up" your face turned red realizing what might've -did happened- last night "I-I don't remember anything..." It's all you could manage to say "neither do I, but I bet we had an amazing time" he winked at you "I-I think I better go now" you nervously said as you got off the bed -still covering yourself with the blankets- "where is it?" You muttered to yourself looking for your dress around the room
"it's ripped"
"Wait, what?" You looked back at Hans
"Like I said before, it seems like we had an amazing night; your dress is ripped I handed it to one of the maids to fix it, you can use that dress over there" he pointed at a blue dress in a chair "thank you...".
You walked over to the dress and started putting it on, there were a pair of shoes too. As you put the dress on you started having some blurry flashbacks of your adventure last night, you didn't remember quite well but the guy was right, you two did spend quite a good time together, you smirked at that thought. After you were done you realized you had to go back to your kingdom, your mother is probably very worried.

Hans walked you to the dock, you saw a ship from your kingdom approaching:
"You know, I never actually got your name" Hans said smiling. You laughed, it was kind of awkward talking to him but you felt nice around him
"Princess (y/n) of Vellia" you did a curtsy
"Prince Hans of The Southern Isles" he bowed

*the ship arrived*

"You know, maybe we should meet up again sometime" he smirked and kiss your hand and then he licked it giving you a hint of what he actually meant by "meeting up again". You felt your body shiver as he did that, and you liked it... You smirked seductively:

"Yeah, maybe we should"

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There you go! My first lemon fanfic/one shot XD well I really hope you guys like this :3

-> English is not my first language, I'm sorry if I made some grammar mistakes.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hans [ unfortunately (T^T) ] or any other Frozen related stuff used in this fanfic.