“This mouth speaks only in jest,” you replied cheekily, giving him a playful smile.
He smirked and pulled your mouth down to his, savoring a deep passionate kiss for the first time since having you back with him in Karasuno.
“I wish to feel your body intertwined with mine,” he said in a low voice as he bit into your bottom lip and tugged on it.”
“I must remind you to rest,” you replied authoritatively.
“If I can prove my stability through bathing first, will you allow me the pleasures of your body?” he asked, doing a small crunch to sit up.
“I supposed that would suffice?” you replied, watching as he got up.
You lay on your back, resting with arms behind your head as he gingerly got off the bed and walked to his personal washroom.
He had given express orders not to be disturbed, so all the staff had left, leaving only you two alone in the room.
“What if I were to undress and await him with nothing on?” you thought daringly, sitting up and looking around before getting off the bed and removing your garments.
It felt so free to lie among the silk sheets with nothing on and with the anticipation of having King Kageyama ontop of you-at any given moment- your cock started to pulsate and swell, slowly lifting off your thigh.
Lazily, you reached underneath your shaft and massaged your balls, stroking them and cupping them as you awaited your King’s return.
You rolled your head to the side to look out the open window, watching the pink and orange tinged clouds float past as the sun made its way to the earth.
It was so peaceful, laying there by yourself, that you forget everything and became lost to moment.
Suddenly, a small noise to your right made you roll your head the other way and there you saw Hinata standing there, eyes wide, brain computing what he saw laying before him.
It was far too late for evasive maneuvers, but reflexively you grabbed for the covers to hide yourself… hoping that somehow it was going to erase the image of your naked self from his eyes.
“Hinata!” you gasped as he stepped back in shock.
You sat up and reached a hand out as if to stop him from going.
“Please. Say nothing of this,” you begged him.
“You need not say anything. What are you doing here? Why did you not knock??” you asked, trying to change subjects… anything to change the tide of the current situation.
“I have just been cleared of bedrest,” he spluttered out, “I heard the King had been injured and so I came to see him and I did knock but then when no one answered I…”
“Hinata, you must leave, before King Kageyama returns,” you said suddenly, “if he should see you here…”
“T-The King… he knows about… you…” Hinata replied, the puzzle in his mind suddenly all coming together.
You nodded grimly.
“Yes. He knows. He and you are the only two who know,” you replied, “now please leave, you must—.”
But the door to the en-suite was opening and King Kageyama walked out with just a drying garment wrapped around his hip bones.
He took one look at you, naked in the bed but with sheets over you, and then at Hinata and immediately grabbed for one of his weapons, strung up on the wall nearby, raising it above his head.
“Tobio!” you yelled, jumping up out of the bed, nakedness on display as you jumped between the two men with your hands up and out to the sides at chest height, one hand towards Hinata and one towards Kageyama.
“I WILL KILL HIM!” Kageyama shouted as he stalked directly towards you with Hinata behind you.
“Please! No!” you begged, turning to face your man, placing both hands to his chest to hold him at bay.
He stopped, but glared at the cowering orangette behind you.
“His presence displeases me!” King Kageyama seethed, “firstly he abandons my side before a war and then enters my chambers without an invitation!”
“Please,” you begged again, pushing your palms into his chest when it felt like he was going to push past you to permanently remove his assistant.
“M-My King,” Hinata said in a terrified voice, dropping to his knees.
“Silence!” King Kageyama yelled.
“Let him speak,” you said sternly to Kageyama and he looked at you, then lowered his weapon.
“It is as you say,” Hinata said in agreement with the King, “I have not been a good assistant and then have unwittingly stumbled upon a… situation.”
“Insolence!” The King yelled, getting riled very quickly.
You patted his chest to calm him down so that Hinata could continue.
“I will not speak a word of this,” Hinata promised, “this stays with myself till my dying day, and even then I will not speak a word of it in the afterlife.”
King Kageyama still wasn’t very happy but had no choice but to accept Hinata’s statement, grunting that he had atleast heard the orangette.
“Y/N and I will marry,” King Kageyama then said firmly and Hinata’s head shot up to look his King in the eye.
“But you cannot,” Hinata said.
“Silence! I will not hear your reply,” Kageyama replied angrily, holding his weapon up again.
“It is unlawful for a man to marry another man,” Hinata stated plainly, “you cannot bear offspring to further the future of the kingdom.”
“I am the King!” King Kageyama snapped, “my word is final!”
“My King, a rule was passed by the King before you that any decree would need to be accepted by the majority of the public before being passed,” Hinata said.
“I abolish that rule!” King Kageyama yelled, angered that he wasn’t getting his way.
“Unfortunately, you cannot,” Hinata replied, “and although this may mean certain death. I cannot allow this.”
Your heart sank.
You liked Hinata, and you thought you had his support, but it was looking like he was going to be against you in the end.
“I will end you right now,” King Kageyama growled with hostility, pushing forwards into you to move closer to Hinata so he could decapitate him.
“You will not do such a thing!” you said to him, still defending Hinata’s life even though you weren’t seeing eye to eye with the assistant, “Hinata! Leave, and keep your promise of silence!” you called to the orangette behind you, who followed your instruction and got up, fleeing the scene.
“You let him live!” King Kageyama snapped at you.
“Do not speak to me that way,” you replied, pushing him firmly in his chest to show how much you disliked being on the receiving end of his temper.