The silk sheets glide like water against her Highness' skin when she stirs awake, sunlight streaming through the cracks of the heavy curtains. She stares at the ceiling of her canopy bed with its scarlet velvet draperies and gilt tassels. The heat of the multiple layers of blankets and silk sheets are cozy that the warmth alone is enough to make her eyelids droop once again.
Dahyun stretches her arms over her head and yawns. Curled beside her is a lump in the bed, but she knows better. A head of brunette hair peeks out from the paisley-patterned cover sheet. Dahyun stoops over and gives the top of her head a kiss which stirs her awake.
"I did not mean to wake you," Dahyun murmurs when eyelids flutter open to reveal hazel eyes still fogged with sleep.
Sana, her favoured handmaid, smiles and sits up. The covers fall off her body, white as milk and just as silken, to expose her breasts with perfect pink nipples that Dahyun longs to have in her mouth. Between the queen's legs, her heavy cock is erect from sleep and erotic dreams, and it tents the blankets. Sana allows her eyes to rake down her Majesty's form to land at the peak amidst a flat plateau of bed sheets. "Does her Majesty require my services?" Sana asks, her voice soft against Dahyun's jawline as she trails a path down to her neck.
"I do," Dahyun says with a groan. The clock reads a few minutes past seven, which barely gives them enough time before her steward comes barging in with a list of tasks and appointments she must fulfill throughout the day. "I need to ensure a fantastic start to my day, as you know."
The brunette girl flashes a wide smile and peels the blankets off Dahyun's body until her lean, pale frame is fully exposed. Sana presses her body against Dahyun's side, her breasts flush against her hip, leg thrown over her Majesty's long legs. The cool air in the room forms goose flesh across her skin but her erection is stiff and teetering, the tip already leaking with precum. Sana hums at the sight of her cock, placing a gentle kiss to the top. Curls a hand around the thick base, fingers barely meeting around its thick girth.
"Don't tease me," Dahyun urges. Props herself up on pillows and by her elbows to watch every movement Sana makes. The brunette parts her mouth, tongue covering the bottom row of her teeth. Dahyun shivers in anticipation.
Sana takes the head of Dahyun's cock into her mouth, her tongue resting against the underside of her thickness. Her lips form a tight ring. She sucks once, a wet sound that has Dahyun's muscled thighs tensing.
Biting her lip, Dahyun curls her arm around Sana's shoulders and watches over the top of the brown head of hair. She strokes the back of her neck and guides her to take her pulsing meat deeper into her hot, skillful mouth. "You're so good," Dahyun murmurs, and it encourages Sana to take her further, the sensitive tip of her cock bumping against the back of her throat. Sana makes a gagging sound that has Dahyun curling her toes with the filthiness of it.
Dahyun's brows furrow, her cock steadily pulsing now. She grasps at Sana's hair while she eagerly licks up the queen's precum with an eager, delighted hum.
So immersed is Dahyun to the expert manipulations of Sana's hot mouth that she does not register the smart rapping of knuckles against the doorframe to her inner chamber. Eyes wide open, Dahyun sits up and piles on a wall of pillows to the foot of her bed so only her head is visible when she cries out for her steward to come in.
Jeongyeon , upon entering, rolls her eyes. "Good morning, your Highness. Good morning to you too, Sana."
Sana continues the slow up and down movement of her head and gives Jeongyeon a wave. Dahyun, stroking the nape of Sana's neck, laughs at the display. "Good morning, Jeongyeon. If you knew what you were up to, you could've waited until we finished."
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Cider Queendom [ dahyun x sana , futanari ]
Fanfiction• Inspired after watching The Favorite • FUTANARI DAHYUN As a queen, g!p Dahyun has always been expected to marry for political reasons and economic gain. But with Sana as her bedwarmer, her handmaiden, the only love she has ever known, for her, a...