The King and I Chapter 32: Celebrating on the Roof

Excitement and love exploded within you and you let go of his hand and reached your arms around his waist to hug him tight.

This gave him a surprise at first, but then he placed a hand on your head covering and smiled to himself.

“Let us have a dinner to celebrate. On the roof.” He stood straighter, feeling invincible as he looked out over his kingdom.

You let go of him and looked up into his eyes, a beautiful smile on your face as you nodded you agreement.

“Come, let us call the butler,” he said as he turned to go back into the room, calling loudly for his butler to attend to him.

“Yes, My King,” the butler said, dropping to one knee with head bowed after he had entered the chambers.

“Make a meal for us. This is a special occasion. We will be dining on the roof,” King Kageyama said authoritatively.

“Please, if you will,” you added in politely.

“Yes,” King Kageyama added, “please.”

The butler smiled to himself and nodded as he got up and walked backwards towards the kitchen.

“Yes, my King,” he said before disappearing.

“Your manners are improving,” you said cheekily to King Kageyama as you reached your lips to his to share a gentle kiss.

“Must I admit it to be because of you?” he asked with a gruff sigh.

“I would label you a liar if you were to say it not so,” you quipped, taking his arm and wrapping yours around it so you could hang off his side as he walked you out to the terrace again and then up the outside stairs to the roof.

“Your wayward mouth will get you into trouble one of these days,” he said in a low, semi-threatening tone, but you took it as play and straightened.

“I can hold my own, thank you,” you replied with sassy confidence and he gave you a side glance and smirk.

“This, I know to be true,” he admitted, walking you to the table and chairs that had been set up on the roof there.

The staff were dismissed, and it was just the two of you there, to bask in the setting sun, and enjoy each other’s company.

“What if people find out about the change of law and my origins?” you asked the King.

“I am not concerned,” he replied, “I am not anticipating anyone finding out.”

You nodded, gazing into his eyes.

“And besides, I am the King,” he added, accepting a pitcher of fine wine from the waiter who had just stepped up the last of the steps, tasted the wine, and then offered it to him to drink- as was custom to ensure the wine hadn’t been poisoned. 

King Kageyama then offered you a sip of wine from his pitcher, which you accepted and then he beckoned you over to his side of the table.

“Sit astride my lap,” he said, taking your hand to sit you on across his legs.

You wrapped an arm around his shoulders, resting them there with your fingers resting on his broad shoulder girldle, your lips parting to accept his as he placed his arms around your waist and drew you closer for the kiss.

Your tongues touched, and immediately you were lost to his taste, eyes closed- the world only consisting of him and you.

“To taste you in the open air,” he muttered as he broke from the kiss and then trailed his lips down your chin and neck to your collarbone, “this is a treat.”

“If there is anything I can do for you, my King,” you whispered, curling your head around and placing a tender kiss on top of his ear.

“You know what I like,” he said in a low voice, guiding your hand down to his front until you felt the telltale sign of his excitement through his lower garments.

He didn’t have on any undergarments so you could feel him quite well through the soft fabric and you curled your fingers around his girth to grip him.

“Here?” you asked, glancing up to see if any of the staff were around.

“I will not take you here, but your mouth around my girth, gathering my seed, would suffice,” he said, adjusting himself in the chair as you got off his lap and crouched between his legs.

He lifted his hips a little and tugged his garments down until his thick cock was released to your hungry gaze and you eagerly reached your head forwards to suck on his tip.

“Such perfection,” he praised lowly, his steely gaze meeting yours as you took in the head of his cock and coated it with your saliva, “I will gaze upon such beauty for the rest of my life,” he added as you held his gaze and pushed your head further down his shaft, swallowing his girth into the opening of your throat.

He groaned lightly with pleasure and pushed his palms onto the top of his thighs.

As you bobbed your head back and forth onto him, the wait staff arrived to bring dinner and paused when he saw you on your knees servicing the King.

“Bring the food,” King Kageyama said to the semi flustered staff member, “place it on the table. We will partake after my concubine has done… her duties,” he said with a smirk, enjoying the power of the moment. This was the pinnacle of a power move, to have someone bring you food while someone else was sucking on your dick.

The wait staff embarrassedly place the food on the table and heavily avoided eye contact, then walked back to the stairs and off down to the kitchen again- possibly to warn the other staff the that king was balls deep in your mouth.

“Would you like to suspend such activities until after dinner?” you asked him, knowing that the food was on the table.

“No. I am enjoying myself immensely,” he replied, caressing your face, “let me gaze on your perfection until I give you my liquid pleasure to swallow.” He smirked, groaning with delight as you pushed him deeper into your mouth.

Back and forth you bobbed on him, occasionally coughing when he gripped the back of your head to force you deeper.

“Are you ready to receive your reward?” he grunted after a while, gripping your head and pushing his cock into your throat then arching back and forth rapidly, “swallow my seed,” he growled out, staying still for a second as his dick ached into your mouth.

You moaned as you swallowed him down, tasting the saltiness as it slid down your throat.

“Well done,” he praised as you pulled off and sat back, “come.” He held his hand out to you to pull you up to his mouth to kiss you while his cock deflated enough for him to pack it away again.

“It is my pleasure, Tobio,” you said softly, kissing him tenderly once more before going to sit down in your seat to eat your meal.

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