"You look ravishing"
"M-my lord-"
"Be a good boy Tae"
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He was nobody.
They were princes.
He was there to please
They took advantage of him.
He was not destined for anything.
They were destined to rule a country...
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It was the big day. Princess Taehyun had turned 16 and would now be married off to Namjoon. The whole castle was busy trying to prepare for the big feast. It was an incredibly special day.
Deep inside I felt sad, for a reason unknown to me, but I did not like it. It was like something inside me had scattered into tiny pieces and I didn't know what broke.
Namjoon looked stunning. He wore a beautiful deep red hanbok. It was laced with golden flowery patterns and it was made out of one of the finest silks I've ever seen and felt in my entire life. The extravagance of it was unreal. I could not help but gape at him for a moment.
But the expression on his face was not one of happiness, he looked angry, nervous maybe, but overall uncomfortable.
"You look stunning, your Highness" I smiled and bowed deeply when I finished perfecting any imperfections.
"Thank you, Tae" He looked at me with a sad smile. He turned away from the mirror, to face me. I quickly casted my eyes down to the floor.
"Tae..." He began. "Look at me"
When I looked up, he was already close to me.
"I just, I need to know" He sighed. "Do you-... Do you love my brother?"
I was rendered speechless for a second. I didn't know what to say, nor did I know why he would even think something like that.
"Of course not sir" I frowned.
"Then...do you enjoy getting fucked by him?" He stepped even closer.
"N-no s-sir" I casted my eyes to the ground again.
"Do not lie"
"I-I do not know, I enjoy the pleasure, but not the fact that it is him whom is giving it to me"
"I do not want you having sex with him" Namjoon frowned.
"I-I cannot really... My purpose is to obey a royals e-every command, refusing is not a possibility" My voice cracked.
"Do not have sex with him anymore, do not let anyone fuck you besides me, that is my order" I could feel his burning gaze on me. I couldn't do anything but nod quickly.
"Good" his praise made me blush, and I felt a pair of lips on my own for a second or two.
"I want you, in my bed, tonight" He whispered in my ear with his low and sensual voice.
"Of course sir"
With that he went off to get married, while I watched everything from the sidelines. I did not make eye contact with anyone, nor Namjoon, nor Jimin, nor Jungkook. I just watched my feet and refilled their glasses.
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"Shit! T-tae!" Namjoon groaned loudly. I kept on moaning unrecognizable sounds, my hips rolling into him.
"Scream my name" Namjoon groaned lowly.
"H-highne-"
"My name" He interrupted me. His hands dug in my sides as I continued to ride him.
"Na-Namjoon!" I called out, and not moments later, he came inside of me.
"F-fuck" he cursed and rolled us over. My orgasm came soon as well, his lips around my cock as he brought me pleasure.
Jungkook would not have done that, he would not have made sure that I had come as well. But Namjoon did, he cared, about that at least. He was confusing me with his actions.
We laid there, side by side, in his bed. He was supposed to be with his wife now, but instead he was with me. I did not know how to feel about it.
"I want you to be my lover" Namjoon smiled at my surprised face. "I will get someone else to be my servant. I want you"
"But princess Taeh-"
"She does not need to know" Namjoon's hand caressed my face.
"She already knows" I bit my lip. His movements paused.
"She knows?" He repeated.
"S-she came to m-me and told me she wanted me to stop" I stuttered, avoiding his gaze. "I am very sorry for not telli-"
"But you did not" Namjoon's brow raised, he ignored my second statement completely.
"Y-you are my master" I felt shy, this was the first time I'd said that out loud.
"I like the sound of that" Namjoon grinned and leant closer. He kissed my lips and his hand grabbed my behind to pull me flush against him.
"Call me that again" he muttered. I could see the arousal swimming in his eyes, as well feel as his erection against my own.
"Master" I whispered.
"I swear, you are ethereal" Namjoon grinned and got on top of me.
"A-ah" I moaned as he entered me once again. His movements were quick and strong, but there was more of a sense of care to it then when Jungkook had moved like that.
"Master! F-feels so good" I moaned. He started sucking hickeys in my neck, biting and soothing the pain by running his tongue over the exact same spot.
At that moment I did not worry about princess Taehyun finding out about us. I did not want this feeling to end.
