I Plead Guilty // WMMAP x Male!Reader

👑Cԋαρƚҽɾ 4 : How does it feel?👑

Warning: sexual content

✨♥Normal perspective♥✨

"Y-y-you- stop it, bastard!" Y/N gripped Claude's shoulder defiantly, feeling embarrassed by how easily the emperor was making him submit.

"What a cute reaction.." Claude teased, a smirk on his flawless face as his hands attacked Y/N's lower half. His other hand snaking around the shorter male's waist.

"Ngh! H-hah..s-stah..stop" Y/N stammered in a flustered mess, having never been touched on his private parts before, his face was a deep red.

'What adorable noises..he sounds familiar to someone..' Claude's brain trailed to thoughts Diana and then back to the actual Y/N himself.

Y/N buried his face in Claude's chest from embarrassment, clenching on the older male's robes as he tensed feeling his release nearing.

Suddenly, Y/N felt Claude's nimble fingers travel down his clothes, into his trousers and undergarments. Y/N flinched as Claude's palm cupped his rear.

Y/N grabbed the hand on his rear and gripped it tightly, denying the blonde male. "Don't..angh..touch me there!" Y/N groaned, biting his lip to muffle his moans. Claude smirked, pleased with the reaction.

"Pardon? Did you say to touch you here?" Claude taunted, slipping his finger lower, the digit prodding at Y/N's entrance, which made Y/N gasp.

"N-no! D-d-dammit!" Y/N's voice erupted a shaky whimper, clenching as Claude's finger- that was slick from jerking off Y/N- entered him.

Claude swirled his digit inside of the male, prodding at all the right areas with experience. "It's tight here...I wonder how you remained pure for so long." Claude muttered, inserting another finger and making Y/N moan involuntarily.

"Claude.." Y/N whined, biting his tongue and tightening his grip on Claude's clothing, it made Claude's heart race a mile a minute hearing him whimper.

"I-I'm cumming!" Y/N tightened around Claude's fingers, which only made the emperor's member throb with desire; thinking about that tightness around his length rather than his fingers.

"C-Claude!" Y/N moaned, a milky-white fluid spilling onto the emperor's hand and clothing. He panted heavily, still feeling Claude's fingers deep inside of him and flushing from embarrassment.

"What are we to do now, Y/N?" Claude questioned, stretching apart his fingers to showcase Y/N's cum. Y/N glared at him with a flustered face.

"You look exhausted but we've only just started. Tut, tut, tut." Claude said, making Y/N's eyes widen for a moment. "W-what do you mean? You're not done?!" Y/N exclaimed grumpily.

"Of course, you can't be the only on feeling pleasure." Claude cooed, he brought his cum-drenched hand toward Y/N's lips and smirked devilishly. Y/N gripped his wrist in disgust.

"Pervert.." Y/N mumbled, Claude's sticky fingers crept between Y/N's lips and were quickly shoved into the male's mouth. Y/N gasped in protest. "Mmph!"

"Lick up the mess you made on my hand. The only one who gets to be soiled here is you." Claude chuckled, wriggling his fingers inside of Y/N's mouth, he used his other hand to travel up Y/N's shirt.