Bottom King Arthur (Sonic and the Black Knight)
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Sonic and Shadow, who are boyfriends, attend King Arthur and Lancelot's wedding.
What could go wrong? ;)Series
- Part 2 of Fated Dreams
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King Shadow and King Arthur have had a long history marked by tension and hatred.
Later, Jester Sonic joins the mix, and Lancelot, a reserved knight, can't help his attraction to him.⋅•✧༺ ─── ☾ ─── ༻✧•⋅
“Yield,” King Shadow barked.
King Arthur only laughed, a rough sound in his ruined throat. His lips were split. His blue fur was matted. Blood-traced lines over his face and body. Arthur looked up at Shadow and saw the hate and fury in his eyes. After years and years of rivalry, he couldn’t help his next words. He loved seeing the king come undone.
“You’re beautiful like this,” Arthur said hoarsely.
Shadow blinked from shock. “What?”
Arthur’s hand rose, curling into the wet fur at Shadow’s chest. He stared up at him with defiance and yanked him down into a kiss.
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Sonic laughed. “Huh… are you a virgin?”
“That is none of your concern,” Lancelot said tightly.
“Oh, come on,” the jester sang, swinging his legs where he sat on the table. He twisted his hands so he could hold the knights properly. “You’ve got these strong, noble hands. I bet they’d be real careful with me. Or maybe not. I prefer it that way.”
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“King Arthur...” Lancelot said hoarsely. “This is inappropriate. I just told you a horrid secret... I am a monster. You should leave.”
Arthur reached again, and this time, Lancelot didn’t retreat fast enough. The king’s hand closed around his wrist over the gold band. “Yes,” Arthur started softly. “I am your king, and I can help.” He swallowed once, and the motion lit a fuse under the knight’s control. “What do you need? Just a little blood?”
Lancelot’s pupils pinpricked to red stars. Gaia, the thought of Arthur’s blood. The one he had guarded through winters and sieges and lonely hours at maps. The one he had admired in private and, against sense, wanted. The ache rolled through him in a wave that almost bent his knees, but duty hooked talons in his shoulder that reminded him of his status and oath. What he was to the king.
He opened his mouth to refuse, to say the correct thing that would put the world back on its rails, but then Arthur did something Lancelot never expected.