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Dollhouse (Holy Lancer x White Edge)

I still can't endings

this is probably the longest thing I've posted in a while

i was totally not writing this at three in the morning hush

Lancer waits patiently in his room, reading a book. He knows exactly when his meal will arrive, and he's absolutely starving for it.

After several minutes, there's a polite tap on the door.

"Come in."

A good looking ginger slips in, holding a tray with a few dishes on it. One was a plate of fluffy white rice, with beautifully grilled pink salmon on the side, as well as a deep red beetroot curry, lentils, and freshly grated carrot salad. On the side is a serving of chocolate biscuit pudding for dessert, and a cold glass of water is the third item on the tray. It's all set down carefully on the table, but Lancer ignores it, paying more attention to the maid.

The shy ginger gives a quick bow before dashing toward the door, only to be stopped.

"Why don't you stay a bit?"

The maid pauses.

"Edge."

Edge blushes, surprised that the blond knows his name.

He stiffens as Lancer stands up and approaches him, wrapping his arms around his waist from behind.

"I'll make you feel good," Lancer whispers mischievously in his ear, gently massaging his sides. "You look amazing."

Edge's cheeks flush darker, and he stares at the ground. He's been forced to wear the female maid uniform, as there's no male one. His parents own the hotel, and unlike his siblings, he has no choice but to work for them.

They never loved him very much.

As a result, he's not sure how to take Lancer's interest in him.

The little maid dress hugs his body tightly, all its intricate laces holding it in place. His back is visible beneath the laces in the back. The skirt is extremely short, not even reaching his mid-thighs. Black garters hold up his thigh high fishnet stockings, and he wears the sensible flats of the other maids. A frilly head band is settled in his ginger hair, his bangs and ponytail still otherwise the same.

His blush deepens still as Lancer hugs him closer, raging arousal pressed against his ass.

The blond tugs gently at his ear with his teeth. "I want you..."

Edge pulls himself out of Lancer's grasp. "I have to go-"

Lancer grabs his wrists, slamming him against the wall and holding his hands above his head. Their faces are mere centimeters apart, Lancer breathing warm air down Edge's neck and making him shiver.

"Your duty is to serve me, is it not?"

Edge nods wordlessly.

"I'm hungry, darling. Let me feast~"

Edge bites his lip, as Lancer kisses down his neck, slowly and sensually. His breathing grows heavier as the blond makes his way back up again, lips caressing his soft skin so gently and teasingly. He feels his skin starting to burn with filthy desire, and he wishes Lancer would stop teasing and finally kiss him.

Lancer seems to sense that and mercifully starts kissing up his jawline, and he instinctively raises his chin to let the blond have more access.

It's not long before Lancer slowly makes his way to Edge's rosy lips, kissing him softly and savoring his sweetness. Edge gives a small moan, lips parting for Lancer's tongue to slip in. He moans louder as the blond fills his mouth with a starving kiss, scouring his mouth and devouring him with lust.