For SURE! Unless he has ingested the heart-shaped herb then he’s not.
Erik is walking around the palace while T'Challa is in another meeting. While doing this he feels the butt plug vibrate and slightly move making him wince, but let out a loud moan at the same time. He’s thankful no one was around to hear him, but T'Challa is getting on his last good nerve with this plug. Although, it was Erik’s idea as a way to spice things up.
“This nigga here,” Erik struggles to mumble. “How can he do this in a meeting?”
The plug is still active for about another minute before it stops. Erik is leaning against the wall trying to regain his composure.
“Shit! He’s really trynna get it tonight,” Erik says to himself as he straightens up and acts as if nothing happened.
It’s the end of the day and Erik should be chilling in him and T'Challa’s quarters. Instead he’s on the bed, face down, back arched, and ass up in the air moaning and screaming as loud as he could. The butt plug is set on the highest level possible which sends Erik into overdrive.
“Ah fuck!” He screams. He knows T'Challa’s doing this so Erik would be prepared for him when he gets back, but damn it’s tortuous as hell.
Erik can’t take it anymore as he feels himself about to cum until the plug stops all together. He’s breathing heavily as he opens his eyes to see T'Challa standing in the doorway with a smirk on his face.
“Hello, Erik. Did you enjoy yourself today?” Erik doesn’t say anything as he’s too worn out to answer.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” T'Challa walks further in the room towards Erik. He strips him of his clothes and removes the butt plug throwing it in a chair in the room.
“Are you ready for me?” T'Challa asks as he kisses Erik on the lips.
“Just…fuck me already,” Erik mumbles.
“My pleasure,” T'Challa teases as he strips himself of his clothes before placing himself on the bed ready to make love to his consort.
So I had to do it. I had to turn this into a short story. I hoped it answered your question and that you enjoyed the one shot.
Tumblr really needs to have a save draft button for asks. I start writing, forget what I’m going to say next, but I have to keep going because I can’t save it.
I’ve been thinking about this question. It’s a good one.
T'Challa would have to hit Erik where it hurts most. And that would be not being actually sensitive to all Erik has been through in his life. From his mom being away in jail, his dad’s murder, growing up quickly, and wanting to avenge his dad’s death. T'Challa empathized with him, but if it all turned out to be a lie just to get Erik to not destroy Wakanda, he’d do more than hate T'Challa, he would want to kill him all over again.
Not really. However when T'Challa works his magic on Erik then he is. 😉
He enjoys the heck out of it. It lets him know he’s beating up Erik’s walls and it only makes T'Challa go faster until Erik can’t queef or walk for the next few days.
Merry Christmas everyone! 🎄🎅🏿🤶🏿💚❤🎉🎊🎁
Is this Future writing this? What are you doing on Tumblr?
If you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em!
😂😂I’m half kidding yet serious.
Just picture T’Challa coming in from a long day of meetings, ready to see his baby and chill out with him until dinner. As he enters they’re shared space, he hears the sound of moaning. He definitely knows Erik’s moans from anywhere. T’Challa walks quietly to the entrance of their bedroom to see Erik laid out on the bed, eyes closed, back arching off the bed, mouth open wide, all while jerking himself stick with his hand back and forth. Seeing this sight of Erik has T’Challa on hard immediately. He wants to interrupt, but doesn’t want to ruin the moment. Instead, he stands there and watches Erik like he’s a move until he starts moaning out T’Challa’s name.
“Ugh, T’Challa! Fuck!” That right there was enough to make the panther come out of T’Challa.
T’Challa clears his throat loud enough to where Erik stops what he’s doing and opens his eyes to see his partner standing there with a smirk on his face.
“So you were just going to cum without me being physically present?” T’Challa asks as we walks further into the bedroom.
Erik shrugs his shoulders. “You haven’t been giving it to me lately, so I gotta do what I gotta do.”
T’Challa lays himself on Erik’s body with that smirk still on his face. He kisses him lightly before pulling away and going towards Erik’s ear.
“Let Daddy take care of you,” T’Challa whispers.
“Take care of me then,” Erik tells him before they start kissing deeply while he’s tearing off T’Challa’s clothes for a round of love-making.
To the person who asked this, I’m just now getting your ask and I’m sorry it took so long. I hope you like this. I wanted to write a quick short anyway. 😀
Wakandans have a different form of Christmas. It’s not exactly called Christmas either, but something else instead. What it is I can’t remember. Oops! But when N’Jadaka aka Erik gets to Wakanda and introduces the idea of Christmas to the royal family, both T’Challa and Erik combine their traditions to have the best dang holiday celebration ever!
I hope this answered your question!