Judar Scenarios and One Shots

Whisper

Summary:

anonymous asked:

"keep whispering" for judar and his s/o? I'd like some smut, but if it turns out sfw that's alright :D Maybe he and his s/o have to hide in a closet/tree and they argue about the space, but then they have to remind themselves to be quiet and judar takes it as a chance to get a little lewd? Arigatou~

Rating - Explicit, detailed foreplay

"W-wait, Judar, where are you taking me!?"

Judar had his lover by the wrist, dragging her through the large crowd, dodging bodies and moving as quickly as he could. It was the middle of a huge party in the palace, and though the sounds of chatter were loud, he could still hear their pursuer calling out his lovers name behind them. "Getting you away from that prick!" As they finally burst out of the crowd into the crisp open space of the courtyard, Judar glanced around, trying to find a place to go.

He heard his lover sigh, ignoring the irritation in her tone. "Judar, it's all right, I wasn't going to let him touch me." Judar's eyes landed on the large tree in the middle of the yard where he typically enjoyed resting, and he made his way towards it, still pulling his lover along. Though she was annoyed, she followed him, glancing behind her to see if they had yet been spotted. Judar stopped at the base of the tree, looking up into the fully bloomed branches.

"I don't care. He was way too close for comfort, he's lucky I didn't punch his fucking teeth in." He felt his stomach clench as he heard the sound of his lovers name once again being called from inside, and he scooped her up. Flying up into the tree, he came to rest onto the first large branch he could find, sitting with his back against the trunk and his lover between his legs. She was breathing heavily from running, and Judar brought his hand up, putting a finger to her lips to shush her.

Both of them now holding their breath, they looked down, the area around the base of the tree decently visible to them. Besides the others who were already in the courtyard, a group of men finally came into view, panting and looking around. Judar pulled his lover closer, his lips resting at her ear. "I guess you were popular tonight." He could see her face flushing in the dim moonlight, shifting slightly in her spot. "Why are there five of them?" Judar gave a small shrug, gazing at her body from his position. Though it was silent, she was still breathing heavily, and he felt almost hypnotized by the movement of her breasts.

"Shh, keep whispering." Judar put his finger to her lips again and she nodded, worry crossing her features that they might be noticed. "Like I said," Judar continued in a quiet voice, his hand moving to caress her neck. "You must have been pretty popular tonight without me to shoo the flies away. He probably just dragged them along to help look for you." He could feel her swallow hard beneath his touch, though her eyes were still locked on the men below. By now, others had gathered around to ask questions about the ruckus, increasing their chances of being caught.

Smirk crossing his features, Judar brought his other hand around her stomach, slowly sliding it up the curve of her breast. He could feel her nipples beneath the layers of robes, and he wondered if it was from the chill, or if she was excited by the situation just as he was. She looked at him in shock as his hand slid into her robes, teasing the erect nipple. "Hmm, " He nibbled at her ear softly as she turned her head away, holding back a gasp as he increased the intensity of his teasing with a pinch.

"Does the thought of getting caught turn you on?" He looked back down at the group, who seemed quite comfortable in their place. Her body wiggled slightly in response, and the branch creaked, prompting Judar to tighten the grip on her neck. "Don't move." He warned, noticing one of the men below take a quick glance up at the tree. His lover turned her head to look at him, face flushed dark. "W-we can't do this up here." Judar's smirk only grew, removing his hand from her neck to pull the top of her robes open and expose her breasts. He immediately went to work on both of them, squeezing them and pinching her nipples, rolling them between his fingers as he pleased.

"You had better keep whispering, unless you want them to catch us like this." Judar spoke with a teasing tone, finding the sound of her trying to restrain her voice to be a huge turn on. He leaned back against the trunk of the tree, pulling her with him. One hand leaving her breast, he parted her robes at her legs. He could tell that she wanted his touch by the way she shifted her hips and kept her leg parted, and he took the invitation gladly. "You're not even wearing anything underneath. Why?" She leaned her head back against his shoulder as he stroked her clit, biting her lip to try and stay quiet. "F-for you-" her voice squeaked as his fingers slipped into her, and she brought her hand up to cover her mouth.

"Well, once the nuisance is gone, I'll let you show me why. But until then, I'm going to play with you, as much as I want. Just remember to keep whispering."