Judar Scenarios and One Shots

Miss Priss

Summary:

anonymous asked:

Could you do a scenario where Judar's S/O is a Kou empire princess,this is for the 100th post prompt

Rating - 'Teen' Sexually suggestive

"And where do you think you're going? You missed the meeting with the Emperor."

Judar's scowl was almost broken by the reaction of the woman below him, finding her reaction quite hilarious. Still, as he hovered in the air above her, his irritation persisted, even against the irresistible urge to go down and be with her. The woman's face flushed brightly, though she quickly turned her back to him in a manner he could only describe as prudish, obviously flustered from him startling her. "I-I don't have to explain anything to you, Priest." Scoffing, Judar lowered himself closer to her, arms crossed. "Oh, Priest, is it?"

"That's what you are, isn't it?" She turned her nose up, the metal her highly decorated hair piece clattering softly. Judar narrowed his eyes at her as he finally landed, moving his hands to rest on his hips. "You haven't called me that in a while. What are you all pissed off about, anyways?" The woman continued walking, still refusing to look at him. "I can call you whatever I wish. And again, I don't have to explain anything to you, Priest." The tone in which she said his title irritated him more than he already was, and he began to follow her. "Alright, Miss Priss, what's the deal?"

She only shook her head, though Judar could tell by her body language that she was flustered and embarrassed. She kept her arms in towards her body and her head was no longer up high. Instead of her proper composure, her shoulders were slumped, and she walked slowly. As he thought, a smirk crossed his features and he jogged to catch up with her until he was at her side. "You know, you weren't calling me 'Priest' last night. In fact, some of the things you said were highly inappropriate for someone of your status." He nudged her with his elbow, smirk stretching across his face as she only flushed darker, bringing her hands up to cover her face with her long sleeves.

"D-don't you are say that out loud! You're so vile!" She glared at him behind the fabric of her sleeves, her face so red Judar thought she might explode. Snickering, Judar put his arm around her waist, pulling her body snug against his. "Aw, don't be like that. Just because you're a princess doesn't mean you get to be all snooty to me. You still haven't told me why you're acting like this." The woman didn't struggle, though she kept her face hidden. "I'm angry with you. How could you just be gone in the morning like that?"

Judar scrunched up his face a bit in confusion, reaching up to scratch the back of his head with his free arm. "Huh? Oh! Well, you know, you have like fifty servants come into your room in the morning. I didn't exactly want to get caught butt naked in your bed. A princess is supposed to be pristine and well mannered, and stay a virgin until married, you know." Judar pinched her backside on the outside of her clothing, causing her to squeal and jump away from him. "Y-you're such a horrible man! I should never have even let you set eyes on me without clothes on."

A wide grin spread across Judar's face, chuckling again. "Yeah, but you can't resist. You've been into me ever since we were kids. Now that we're adults, you can't help but jump on my d-" Judar was cut off as she covered his mouth with her trembling hands, her embarrassment so obvious Judar thought she was going to pass out. "Don't you dare talk like that! We shouldn't even be out together in public like this!" Still grinning behind her hand, Judar narrowed his eyes at her. "No one's around, chill." He spoke with a muffled voice, her grip staying put as she glared up at him.

"Y-You can't keep treating me this way. At this point, I am your lover, aren't I?" Her voice was shaking, as if she had a hard time admitting such a thing. Judar reached up and gripped her hand, pulling it away from her face. "What, do you expect me to shower you with flowers and buy you a bunch of shit? You have your head up in the clouds, Princess." Using his grip on her hand, Judar pulled her body up against his, his hand placed firmly on her lower back to keep her in place.

"Don't be so conceited, Princess. You should be happy, you above all other women have my attention. You just aren't allowed to let yourself be married off to another country. Understand?"