I couldn’t help myself, I kept thinking about this one
Content warnings: Dubcon, dirty talk, war
It was a grueling war, one you tried so hard to avoid, but no amount of diplomacy could have prevented it. Knowing your men were fighting hard on the battlefield was torture, but you had to stay behind and handle the political side of things.
Your general was a cocky bastard, granted he had the skills to back it up. Stories of his conquests frequently made it back to you, and you were so grateful that he was on your side.
One of your attendants stopped you as you were headed back to your room.
“Your majesty, the general would like to have a word with you,” He said.
You groaned, not wanting to deal with him today.
“Where is he?”
The attendant went silent and awkwardly fidgeted with his hands.
“He made his way into your room. He said he would speak with you there.”
You groaned even louder. Your general was a haughty bastard, and this was probably just another dramatic event to flaunt his power.
“Alright, I will go speak with him. Thank you for your hard work,” You thanked the attendant before heading to your room.
Just as you expected, you found Alucard lounging in your side chair as he mindlessly thumbed through some documents on your desk. He didn’t even look up when you entered the room.
“General, what an…. unexpected surprise,” You greeted.
“Yes, we have some important business to discuss,” He replied without even looking up.
“Oh? And what would that be?”
Alucard set the paper aside and stood up, approaching you in a predatory manner.
“The morale on the battlefield has been plummeting lately. The men are getting tired of fighting in such a long and grueling war,” He began.
“I understand, I am doing everything I can to placate things but in the meantime I can arrange for-“ You tried to respond, but he cut you off.
“See that’s a big part of the problem right there. Why should they fight for a king who won’t even get his hands dirty? And honestly,” He leaned in close. “I’m starting to agree with them.”
You froze. If Alucard were to leave your army, your kingdom would have no chance of winning the war. He was insulting you and your position, but you had no choice but to play nice for the sake of your people.
“What do you want?” You asked, eyes downcast.
“Oh? Suddenly you care about what I want?” He challenged you with a smirk.
“Whatever it takes to keep you on the battlefield,” You spoke lowly.
His grin grew.
“It’s about time you started to show some appreciation for the work I do, now, how about you thank me with one of your royal holes?”
You nearly choked on saliva at the sound of that.
“Excuse me?!”
Suddenly, he placed his hands on your shoulders and pushed down, causing you to collapse to your knees.
“If you want me to keep fighting for you, then suck my cock,” He commanded, undoing his pants and pulling out his thick member.
Your entire body shuddered in fear and arousal at the sight. You could hardly think straight.
“But… but..” You stammered.
“What? Is the king too good to suck off a peasant?” He interrupted.
“No, it’s just…. Shouldn’t you bathe first?”
He scoffed.
“I spend all day slaughtering men in your name and you can’t even suck one unwashed cock?”
Faced with that, you shut your mouth. For the sake of your kingdom and your people, you knew you had to do this. This man was the key to winning this war, and if he walked away, you were screwed, so you closed your eyes and opened your mouth.
He wasted no time slipping the tip of his cock into your open mouth. Instantly, the flavor hit your tastebuds and overwhelmed you. It wasn’t unpleasant, but you were certainly not used to it.
In typical pushy douchebag fashion, he started to thrust into your mouth, not allowing you any time to even try to pleasure him.
“Your mouth is so tight, your majesty. Tell me, is this your first time sucking cock?” He teased from above you.
Of course, you couldn’t answer him with all the meat in your mouth, so he continued to tease you.
“No it can’t be. I bet you use this mouth of yours to your advantage. I’m sure it helps a lot with your ‘diplomacy’.”
You tried to tune him out, but he refused to let you. He continued to insinuate dirty things as he fucked your throat. When he got close, you tried to pull back, but he grabbed the back of your head and pushed you back onto him.
“Oh no you don’t. You’re going to swallow my load as thanks for the countless hours I’ve spent on the battlefield for you.”
He groaned as he came, filling your throat with his warm seed. The amount overwhelmed you, but you focused and managed to get it all down. When he was done, he pulled out slowly, loving how sloppy your face looked.
He didn’t even wipe himself off before straightening his pants back up. While you sat there gasping for air, he watched with a sinister grin.
“Excellent work, my king. I will tell our troops that they serve a generous ruler who will happily reward their efforts, and those that try to abandon the fight, will be dealt with,” He promised.
You nodded, still winded.
He stepped past you and walked to the door.
“If I win this war your majesty, then I’ll be demanding your ass as payment.”
With that, he shut the door and left. Now that you were alone, you worked to catch your breath and stand. For some reason, you found yourself savoring the lingering taste of him on your tongue, and the thought of him taking you from behind after a successful battle made your legs tremble.
Perhaps, you wouldn’t mind having to repay him for his services.
Vladcard x Male!Reader au where you’re a king and Vladdy is your general/greatest warrior
One day he demands you show appreciation for all his hard work. Preferably with one of your royal holes
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