[a very late] day 6 of #klkroyaltyweek
CW: consensual nonconsenting/cnc
The cool breeze bristles against Kaeya's bare leg, a shiver runs over him as he sluggishly opens his eyes. They land upon the balcony door slightly ajar, its curtain fluttering from the draft.—
A single strip of moonlight cuts through the pitch black room with its heavy velvet curtains drawn.
'Seems I didn't close the door tightly enough before retiring... guess I must close it before I catch a cold.'
He means to rise when a hand slides across his chest and immediately he stills.
Someone is... in his bed.
'Guards! The guards he must warn them!'
Sensing his intent, a calloused hand covered his mouth, he can see two glowing red orbs piercing through him. The whine in his throat is the only sound he can produce, shivering when the breeze sweeps over him again.
“Your Knights should be hung for how easily I was able to gain access to their precious prince's quarters. Even your most loyal servant was not here to protect you.”
Their free hand continued its caress of the prince's soft chest, rising and falling frantically.
“I've heard rumors of the prince and his hedonistic disposition. How much the prince loves his wine...” The figure leans in close to whisper into Kaeya’s ear. “And a good cock.”
Kaeya shivers again, the chill breeze has since been forgotten. With a hand still covering his mouth, the figure moves to tower over him, caging him in with his broad body.
“A shame I have no alcohol to ingratiate myself to my prince, but maybe I can make up for it.”
Kaeya tries to make a sound, but it is muffled by the hand.
The man tuts, “Now, now prince, do you want your guards to see you like this? Or what about that loyal knight of yours, hm?”
Kaeya stiffened.
He couldn't see him, but he could feel the cheshire grin spreading across the other's face knowing they were correct.
No, he couldn't let Diluc see him like this. Not like this.
The laugh from the figure was deep and rumbling.
TBC [wanted to get some of it out in the hopes it will compel me to finish it later]