Thread by @derireo_galge

King Size👑🔥

King Min is due an evening visit from the entertainment house, cursing his ministers for such unwanted gifts, only it turns out to be someone he didn't expect.

day 4 #shytopygweek23 #yoonmin

• nsfw, ~2k words
• king yg x dancer jm
• top!yg/bttm!jm
• king size yg x queen size jm
• slick as lube
• alpha yg x omega jm
• mentions of escorting
• come eating
• stomach bulge
#yoonminau #yoonminnsfw

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The day turned sour pretty quickly. He only had one meeting scheduled, going through the issues with advisors like knife through butter.

There were still many people who didn't want the only heir of the Golden Dragon clan to rule but as a Min he's been taught right what to do. At the end he came out of the council room as a winner.

One of the ministers stopped him on the way back to the main palace. Yg wasn't all that keen on talking to him but he had to at least listen before starting unnecessary rumors with his rude behavior.

- Your Majesty, minister Choi and I have prepared a gift for you. It will be delivered to your quarters by the evening. I hope you enjoy it, - his eyes twinkled and Yg struggled to keep a straight face.

He thanked him and went further on his way.

He could already guess what the gift might be and though his face remained impassive he was majorly pissed. He could bet it was someone from the entertainment house, undeniably that kind that gave the viewers a more... intimate approach.

Being in such position of authority meant he needed to play by certain rules. And even if the alpha really wanted to, he couldn't outright say he was not interested in spending time with people of the most ancient profession.

It didn't bother him in general, it was simply a personal preference. And just because he supported several of them houses (just because all people in his land deserved a decent living), it didn't mean he used their services. But instead of flipping he quietly left for his room.

Time until the evening flew pretty fast and he sat in his bed chambers, toying with ideas on what to offer the person who was put in such an unfortunate position. Surely, they have been paid but to simply refuse the service would also be incredibly rude.

Yg was picking between sending them in a painting room or tea room for some reading when his guards knocked, announcing the arrival of the new visitor.

The doors closed again behind the figure dressed in fine silks, hiding their face behind a huge feathery fan.

The hand that was holding it so elegantly was adorned in thin chains of jewellery. It was a pretty sight, that much the alpha could admit. But when the fan was slowly folded in Yg saw a face he wasn't expecting at all.

- Good evening, Your Majesty, - a saccharine voice said, dragging the vowels as if he was singing.

- Omega Park? - Yg stepped closer, his breath caught in his throat.

He met Jm in an entertainment house. But that one was different, entirely focused on performing arts.

The omega was there both as a performer and mentor for the younger dancers. He stated early as a kid and when Yg found out Jm's backstory he wasn't at all surprised.

The omega was a descendant of a clan that was defeated a century or so ago so the heir of Red Dragons Legacy could actually end up pretty high in the government ladder.

But when he came to witness Jm perform he realised that this was his true passion.

He had no ambition to overthrow the Mins that were now on the throne. He lived like any other citizen, beside being the talk for his outstanding performances.

He earned money for his entertainment house that he administrated with his friends, paid taxes and applied for scholarships for some of his students from time to time, having found a rare gem that could shine brighter with proper education elsewhere.

- What are you doing here? Did Minister Choi sent you? - he looked over the omega, visually checking him just in case and trying to will the blush away.

- He came to my place, asking if we could provide an in-house visit. After hearing all our rules he paid and left. I think he didn't understand that we are not that kind of establishment. Or maybe he just wanted the best for the king.

- And how come you're here? - the alpha grinned at the other.

- Told you, the best, - Jm shrugged and the beautiful silky attire slid down one of his shoulders. - Ah, my bad.

- You know very well what you're doing, - Yg rumbled, face heating up at the view.

He took Jm's hand and led them to sit by the window. He couldn't take his eyes off the dancer, never having enough time to look at him during his short visits.

- I was going to invite you here when things aren't so hectic. But look at you, coming here yourself. - Yg tucked the omega's silver locks behind his ear, - I'm glad.

- Me too. I couldn't wait for your next visit. I missed talking to you. Even if a conversation with a smart king wasn't the only thing on my list.

Jm's eyelashes fluttered, making the alpha's eyes train on them.

Yg traced the line of his jaw and went down to his neck, so invitingly bare.

Yg should have realised it earlier. Jm was emanating sweet and spicy scent that was filling his lungs with every gulp.

There was a taste in his mouth, like a trace of the sweetness that he got to taste several times already, in the privacy of Jm's personal rooms.

There was something he liked in the omega. He fitted him so well, quite literally.

Yg was fairly gifted, even for an alpha and this omega was able to take him with no issues. Take it and actually enjoy it, unlike his not many previous partners.

- I might have an idea what it is. - Yg rasped, caressing Jm's cheek with the tips of his fingers, - But don't you want to take some tea first? Maybe eat something? You must be tired from a day's work.

Jm scooted closer on the bench, pressing their clothed thighs together, flustering the alpha. He smelt even more potent now, leaving Yg with not so many things left to think about. The omega tilted his head slightly, charming and teasing.

Only he probably already knew himself that there was no need to do any of that - his king was already charmed and totally enamored with the strong independent omega.

- I might have some, - Jm crooned, putting a finger to his cheek cutely, - Only I quite prefer it afterwards.

- That can be arranged, - the alpha drawled, pleased with the prospect the younger laid out in front of him.

Yg stood up and almost effortlessly took the omega into his arms.

He knew Jm didn't need such romantic gestures but they were both aware how much of a sucker he was for them. They were no royal treasures - Jm simply curled his lips at those.

What he cherished the most were small sweet moments like this, gestures of care, respect and some typically alpha ones he laughed at but accepted anyway with his scent spiked.

The king laid Jm on the bed and climbed in right after, covering the omega with his body.

Their mouths finally joined and Yg kissed him like a man starving. Even that week that passed since he last saw the dancer was far too much for him. He longed for Jm's witty company and his subtle care for the elder, as a person rather than a ruler.

Jm let his hand roam over the king's back, pressing him closer possessively. He was moaning into the kiss that was becoming messier every second. He tried wriggling out of his clothes himself but the alpha hushed him, doing the job instead.

Jm didn't appear to wear as many layers for the current weather as Yg would prefer but he decided that rather than nagging he will just gift the omega something of his. He wouldn't let an opportunity of such gesture pass.

Soon the omega was naked under him, blushed and obviously aroused. Jn's thighs were rubbing together impatiently and the smell of slick became almost too overwhelming, ticking at the alpha's senses as if they were an intricate musical instrument.

Yg shrugged his robe and bent forward, focusing on worshipping Jm from his neck to his toes, hiding his pinkened cheeks.

When his lips found Jm's ankle the other squealed, trying to squirm away. They fought playfully, rolling in the bedsheets, trying to overpower each other.

For a moment Yg lost his concentration, distracted by the scent that was enveloping him thickly and Jm managed to flip them around. The omega got comfortable on the king's thighs, wetting them in slick immediately.

- I want to prep like this, - Jm grazed the skin of Yg's abdomen with his blunt nails, - With you under me. And after you can do whatever you want.

- Tempting, - Yg huffed, spreading his legs to get access to the omega's ass, dripping with slick.

Long fingers traced just around the entrance, gathering wetness on them. He slathered his cock with it, wordlessly asking Jm to take care of it.

Jm leaned forward, arching his back in an attempt to present for his alpha.

Yg carefully entered him, pushing two digits in and out, adding more to slowly stretch him.

Jm's hands wrapped around the alpha's cock. Even though he didn't consider his hands particularly small, he still let out a loud purr when his fingers barely made a full circle.

Who would have thought the king hid such treasures when Jm first met him? He was perfect for him.

The omega guided both his palms up and down the thick length, twisting on the way upwards as Yg made sure he was stretched enough.

At some point Jm was riding four fingers with ease, opening up nicely for his lover.

Jm bent lower and kissed Yg passionately, humming as the alpha's tongue flucked on the roof of his mouth. No matter what he did he couldn't get enough.

He went pliant and didn't resist as Yg rolled them over again, covering Jm's body with his.

- Ready, my sweet? - he whispered into the omega's parted lips.

- Yes, my king, - Jm replied airily with mirth in his eyes.

He knew what made Yg tick, knew what best to say to drive the alpha crazy with desire. Eager to connect with him, he raised his spread knees closer to his chest and crained his neck to the side. Yg released a breath at the seductive sight and made effort to pull himself together.

Jm took him easily the first time, aroused and thoroughly prepped. He fitted the alpha like a glove, a queen to his king, and that thought made Yg unusually sentimental and bashful.

He lined himself up with the omega's hole, pushing in as slow as he could inch by inch until he was fully sheathed inside. Jm was whimpering, smiling at his alpha, looking content with a blushy glow to his cheeks.

- Go on, I know you want to look, - he huffed out a laugh and laid back on the pillows comfortably, grabbing the sheets in his fists and throwing his head back as Yg began to move.

Jm was right. Watching his girthy cock moving inside the omega's accommodating hole was a picture Yg didn't want to miss, especially if the omega didn't mind. He thrusted slowly and deep, sometimes speeding up just to keep Jm on his toes, coaxing surprised gasps out of him.

- Uhh, alpha, 'm so full, - Jm whined, bringing his both hands down to cup his lower belly.

He could feel Yg on the outside, bulging out of him obscenely. The alpha noticed the gesture and watched, fascinated, as he was filling up Jm's stomach.

The sight made him speed up, slick squelching from the rapid movements. He felt Jm contracting around him and fisted the omega's cock, catching come on his fingers. Without faltering his pace he licked them clean, tasting his omega's release.

Jm gasped when he felt hot cum filling him up, warming up his insides. His belly protruded slightly, bulging from the amount of seed his alpha spurted in him continuously, all the while kissing him hungrily.

They stayed connected, not ready to part from each other just yet, peppering each other with gentle kisses.

Jm would most definitely have a hard time walking the next day but he had absolutely no regrets.

~end👑

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