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Lea had felt irritation crawl around underneath his skin. No matter how hard he tried to focus his attention on his royal subjects, that itch would resurface at the top of his skin and cause an even greater annoyance.
His features had furrowed into a displeased scowl, as he began to lose any focus on what the topic at hand was. He had felt like this for months now.
Every other day, Lea felt graceful as a leaf fluttering to the ground.
Then there were days like this one, where he was aggravated and discontent beyond relief of any methods the maids had tried using on him to at least get him a few hours of sleep.
Even his majesty had become concerned about the health of his highness. Yet, he couldn't fret much, as in a way it was his majesty's fault that he had become like this.
His mother had never told him that he would go through such difficulty with this. Especially as an omega. He had similar things in his life going at ease but every other person had made it sound like it was worth a dream and such an easy task.
Except for Lea, everything was starting to become unbearable as his skin began to prickle once more. His body was burning underneath his garments yet it was so subtle. Sitting on the throne beside his husband's own was of no help, it felt like daggers were being stuck into his back, piercing deeper and deeper the longer he sat on that throne.
The meeting with the royal court in the vast throne room had only started half an hour ago yet there were still another two hours to go that required his attention.
He had not noticed that in his loss of attention, his glare had accidentally fallen on one of the men, who by now was as stiff as a tree and afraid to make any moves.
The air had become thick and sour with how Lea's scent changed throughout that half hour. Every other member of the royal court was showing their discomfort now but not because the omega’s scent had changed. No, it was for an entirely different fact and that being that they feared they had all upset his royal highness, especially the man he was glaring directly to.
His attention was refocused when one of their loyal subjects was brave enough to call out for him.
“Your highness…!”
“Huh?” The redhead sat up straighter in his seat, the small grimace barely noticeable as he shifted and matched the face of who’s voice had called out to him, “Yes?”
The woman had let out a small air of relief as there was barely a subtle change in his scent before clearing her throat and beginning to reiterate her question. “This loyal subject of yours had asked your decision on how we will distribute this year’s number in produce for the kingdom?”
Lea’s eyes widened at the question. However, it was not because he was ashamed of not having paid attention but because his opinion was being sought. His eyes glance toward his majesty’s seat next to him before glancing back at the woman. Had he been in a better mood and condition, the omega would have surely given an appropriate answer.
Overall, the redhead could only heave a heavy sigh in response, his scent once more returning to its sour mood as he pressed his fingers lightly against the side of his head and pouted at nothing on the ground below him. He was beginning to lose his focus once more until his husband stood up from his seat and spoke to the court in front of him.
“The meeting is adjourned. Everyone is dismissed.”
Without any further words, every individual in the court bowed and left the grand hall with the guidance of the soldiers who had followed them out of the throne room and took their position outside in the hall.
Once the doors were closed, Lea had become aware of the fact that they were both alone and that his husband was now focusing his attention on him. Mentally he cursed himself for causing such a scene but he was too exhausted to care over such a trivial matter at this exact moment.
“Lea…”
“Xemnas.” Came the curt response from the omega, adverting his gaze from looking at the man who had moved in front of him.
A sigh, “You have been exasperated as of lately.” This had garnered a deathly look of daggers directed to the king but Xemnas could only let out another sigh at the childish act which was eventually followed by a low chuckle as he moved to kneel in front of his husband.
The king cautiously placed his hands on his husband’s knees, tilting his head barely to look at the omega in front of him to prevent the crown from falling off. Lea didn’t know how to respond as he shifted in his seat once more to appropriately look down at his husband’s face.
“What?” What could the alpha be planning now?
Xemnas didn't answer his husband as he reached out, grabbing the pale wrist and pressing said limb against his lips and nose, inhaling the scent of his omega.
His highness felt his skin begin to prickle at the sensation and he tried pulling away but barely managed to tug his wrist with how he was being gripped. "Your ma-"
"I've missed your scent."
That caught the redhead off guard.
"As of lately, your scent has been ladened by this bitter smell." He adds in, tentatively lapping his tongue on the limb to coax his omega’s original scent back.
The small action was causing Lea to shiver. It had been a while since he had any sort of physical contact like this with his majesty, especially to be bedded by his husband.
"Yeah? It's not like you've been doing a great job of helping either." Lea had glanced away as he spoke before reverting his gaze to the man below him. Something in the way his alpha was now looking at his omega was beginning to make his stomach flutter.
There was hunger in them and he should have left when he had the chance.
The King's free hand was moving from its perched spot, sliding up Lea's thigh and briefly stopping at the spot he was desiring to tease now.
Upon seeing that his omega was not pushing him, Xemnas gently bit onto the delicate flesh of his wrist to distract him, coaxing out more of the omega’s scent which thankfully had begun to emerge so delicately with the stimulation.
His highness had let out a small puff of air from the teasing, face starting to redden as he had become aware that the other hand had made its move, trailing further higher and momentarily pausing by his hip. The redhead could not move his gaze away from his husband. The way that the alpha was watching him had the male yearning for more. He was beginning to get impatient, squirming in his seat. “Your majesty…I..”
A gasp falls past his lips from the touch of his husband teasingly running his thumb on the outline of his hard length through his pants. When did Lea get hard that he had not noticed?
“Shh, allow me to attend to your needs.” Spoke the alpha with a hidden smile behind the wrist of his husband. The alpha had even begun to emit his scent in the room to get the omega even more riled up. And Lea was positive the king knew it was working with the way his own body and mind were starting to respond to the smell of freshly rained damped grass, the cold crisp air, and the dark woods.
Lea could only nod his head and respond with a small whine.
Enough of a reason for Xemnas to continue, the king finally broke his attention from the omega’s gaze. His hands now rested on the omega’s hip and underneath his leg, pulling the redhead closer and hooking the leg on top of his shoulder had caused Lea to let out a small yelp of surprise at the action and caused the male to rest his hand on the alpha’s head, careful to not drop the crown off and the other hand rested on the seat on top of his cape from being at such an odd angle.
Xemnas made quick work to unbutton his husband’s pants, lowering the garment to the redhead’s thighs, which gave the alpha a perfect view of what he had been desiring for months now.
His highness felt a subtle brief of shame wash over him at being exposed in such a way. Especially in the throne room of all places! However, he couldn't dwell much on the thought once those calloused fingers wrapped around his cock, thumb rubbing over the head then stroking down. Lea let out a gasp of air at the sensation, gripping onto white locks of hair as his hips jerked in response to the steady and sensual strokes.
The redhead’s mind had become muddled with each stroke. However, what had gotten a pretty sound from the omega happened when he felt those warm lips wrap around the crown of his tip. The pink muscle lapped at the slit on his head and caused the redhead’s body to spasm in response.
“Ah- Your majesty!” he whimpers out to the man below him.
The bright orange eyes gazed at his husband with a certain kind of adoration and lust. They sparkled underneath the sun’s rays, filtering from the arched windows and Lea could only hold his breath in anticipation as he looked back at them with the same intensity now.
The redhead breaks the eye contact as he leans his head back, resting it against the stone throne as a long moan escapes him. The king had swallowed his husband’s entire cock into his mouth, tasting the sweet pre-cum dribbling onto his tongue. The moan the omega let out was music to his ears, especially as he began a steady pace with the bobbing of his head.
“Fuck-” Lea hisses out as he tries to move his hips only to realize that the alpha’s hand was holding his hip down from moving. “Stop being such a tease!” He cries out.
His breaths became heavier now that his body had been receiving that desperate pleasure it had wanted for months yet had no idea how to tell the owner of the body how to act upon it. His highness squirmed under the ministrations of being tongued from the base of cock to the tip repeatedly and the occasional hum from his majesty sent vibrations pulsing into his length. The hold he had on the silver hair never loosened or tightened as he would either let go of the hair he touched or grabbed more in a desperate attempt to hold onto his husband. As if understanding what the omega had been yearning for, Lea could only quiver in elated pleasure as his body began to secrete slick, unfurling his scent in copious amounts of waves out into the open area.
Xemnas briefly pauses in his ministrations as he’s struck by the smell of burning wood, cinnamon, and maple all at once. He inhales the welcoming scent deeply into his lungs. Without a warning, the alpha moves his hand underneath his husband’s bare bottom and inserts a finger in the gaping entrance.
The omega mewls in response to the action, his back arched and hips lifting off of the throne as the finger inside his body began to slide in and out repeatedly accompanied by the sensation of his alpha’s mouth moving to the same rhythm. His body is shifted to be more slumped on the throne by the alpha who had dragged his highness closer to insert a second finger, causing the squelching sounds to echo louder in the room and bring another wave of flushed want into the redhead’s body. Lea even ignored the fact that his crown had slipped off his head and onto his seat beside his body.
The alpha had slipped his husband’s cock out of his mouth with the sound of a pop. He watched how his omega responded in wanton moans to the attention he gave to his husband’s thin body and relished in them. Savored every single gasp, the quiver of his body, the way the hooked leg pulls him closer from the shoulders, and the welcoming scent he had so dearly missed these past couple of months.
“Lea,” the king spoke in such a deep tone and enjoyed the way the omega’s body reacted by tightening around the digits which continued to intrude his sensitive body, watching how the omega was now unconsciously moving his hips to the pattern of each thrust.
Emerald eyes struggled to open in search of his husband’s orange ones, especially as tears of pleasure had gathered at the corners of his eyes, “W-What? Mngh-!” He immediately closes them shut once those fingers press against the bundle of nerves inside his body.
His majesty unconsciously delays his response by how mesmerized he had become by the euphoric look on his husband’s face. Before he even does respond, he rams his fingers deeper inside, rubbing continuously against his omega’s prostate just to drink in those mewling moans and the heavy pants of air, “You smell divine.”
“Please! Your majesty-!” Lea cries out, completely forgetting that there are soldiers stationed outside of the room and most likely hearing the couple in their rendezvous inside the throne room. “Xemnas, I need you.” He begs his alpha.
If he could and wanted to, the alpha would take his omega right there and then. Yet he restrained himself from doing so. This was not about himself but about attending to his precious husband who had been ignoring him these past couple of months. “As you wish my omega.” the alpha purrs out.
His majesty grabs the omega’s wrist, leading the hand to rest on his cock and stroke himself, that way the alpha can hold his hip as he presses three fingers inside the welcoming heat.
Lea can feel his body flush in embarrassment at the task of having to pleasure himself with each plunge of those fingers. Yet his husband easily coaxes him to move his hand by wrapping those plump lips around the head of his already leaking cock. He can only whimper at the overload of stimulation from his husband and just the fact that he would be pumping his release into the other man’s mouth was enough to quell his feral thoughts of climbing the man and having his way with him.
“Xemnas- I’m so close!”
The alpha gives a small hum of response, fastening the thrusts of his fingers and in the process abusing his husband’s prostate with each shove. His mouth does not falter in each bob of his head, coaxing the omega to just release his seed on his tongue.
The omega parts his mouth open in a silent cry as he spills inside the alpha’s welcoming mouth, releasing more slick. His toes had curled inside his boots and tightened his grip on the man’s silver hair.
Xemnas slips fingers away from his husband’s entrance and slips his mouth off of the other man’s length. He’s quick to move the omega off from his seat on the throne and onto his lap on the ground as he crashes their lips together, letting the omega taste his release with an entanglement of their tongues. Lea does not push the alpha away but instead holds onto his majesty for dear life, contentedly moaning in his mouth and pressing their bodies right against each other, clawing into his husband’s hair and accidentally causing the crown to fall onto the ground.
When Lea feels that he is becoming lightheaded from the lack of air, Xemnas reluctantly breaks the kiss. He presses their foreheads together, holding his omega tightly as they pant for air to fill their lungs.
The redhead feels his body tremble from the afterglow and the bulge he can almost feel in his husband's pants if it weren’t for how low his pants were pulled down. The itch he had felt earlier was gone. The stabbing on his back felt better albeit somewhat sore and his original scent had reappeared after so long of being clouded by that putrid odor.
But his skin still felt warm. It still felt the ever slow but rising heat on his body.
His highness barely moves his body as he rests his head on the King's shoulder. He lets out a sigh of contentment, smiling lazily against the alpha's neck from the gentle strokes he can feel on his back. But when the hand stops, he frowns and emits a whine in response. "Xemnas…why did you have to stop?"
"Lea?" He keeps his voice steady, nosing into the omega's sweat-drenched hair as he asks his next question, "Are you finally going into heat?"
This causes the redhead to freeze up and eyes widen.
So after all this time he had felt so irritated, had happened because his body could not regulate the pattern of his heats after he had been mated by the alpha? If he knew he required an outlet for some type of release he would have done so long ago!
Hiding his face in his husband's shoulder, the redhead lets out a weak chuckle. "Yeah, guess so. Didn't think that this would be the solution." He burrows his face into the alpha’s neck, inhaling the wooded scent before bursting into a fit of laughter.
“Oh Gaia, I would have had you fuck my brains out if I wasn’t so mad at you.”
Xemnas could only roll his eyes in response.
“Alpha,” his highness sings teasingly into the other man’s ear. “Will you please take care of this fragile and docile omega of yours?”
The alpha wraps his husband’s cape around his lithe body, shielding his exposed body. “Anything to keep you within my arms,” he answers with a kiss on his husband’s forehead.
And he meant it, gathering his highness into his arms as he stood up from the cold floor. He paid no mind to their deserted crowns as he made his way out of the throne room. His majesty would just have the servants clean up their mess while he accompanied his omega for the following days and nights.