a servant's plea 1/1
Title: a servant's plea
Author: meridianslair
Pairing: Minho/Taemin
Rating: pg-15
A/N: For shawol_haven 's 009 challenge
Summary: Taemin works inside of the castle. His sister becomes ill, so he goes to Minho, the King, and asks for help. Minho only wants one thing in return, sex.
“I heard he sleeps with King Minho every night…”
“I heard he drugs the King and seduces him.”
“I heard he pretends to be the Queen.”
Taemin stood outside of the kitchen listening to the women inside gossip about him. He wanted to cry so badly, but he had to act strong. The rumors were half true. He did, indeed, sleep with the King. But they made him sound like he was a whore, a prostitute, a slut.
The reason behind his late night adventures into the King’s bedroom was a secret, even from the queen. What they didn’t know that it was to save his older sister. A month ago he had gone to Minho, begging for help…
”What do you need, boy?” Minho asked, trying to get into his room peacefully. The boy was blocking his bedroom door, kneeling with his nose to the ground.
Taemin looked up, still kneeling. “I come to ask if you can help save my sister, my lord.”
“Do you have a right to be here? To ask of me such a request?” Anger rung in his voice, and Taemin fully understood why. He was wasting his time, but he still had to try.
“Please, she’s very ill. You have so many doctors that you never call upon that could help her.”
Minho glared at the boy. “I will note of your bravery to ask me such a thing, but I shall refuse your request. Now run back to your little hole and treat her yourself.”
“But, my lord, I am willing to do anything to pay for your help! At least have a doctor take a look at her? I swear I shall not tell a soul that you helped me,” Taemin pleaded, bowing once again.
“Anything?” Minho questioned, admiring the younger’s body. The boy nodded in reply, still looking down at the floor. The King was curious about the boy now that he had offered anything to him. “Stand,” the King ordered,
“How old are you?”
Taemin stood as soon as the command left the King’s lips. “I turned nineteen about two months ago, my lord.”
Minho nodded. “Good, good. You shall sleep in my bed tonight then, and afterwards we will… discuss your request.” The King opened the door to his room, the Queen quickly rushing up to the door. Taemin followed behind the King, assuming that’s what he wanted.
“Minho… who is this?” she asked, quickly covering her chest. Her nightgown was very revealing and it most certainly wasn’t proper to show her body to anyone but the King.
“Get out,” Minho growled.
“P-pardon?”
“Leave us, wench,” he repeated. Taemin gasped, surprised he would say such a thing to his wife, the Queen. Taemin felt as if his eyes were witnessing something that should have been kept a secret. The Queen grabbed a thick robe and left the room in near tears, the door closing behind her.
“What is your name, boy?”
“Taemin, my lord.”
“Taemin, I’m sure you have an idea as to what I want you to do. So let’s just begin, shall we?” Taemin nodded at Minho’s words, signaling he understood. “Good. Undress me.”
Taemin got closer to Minho, undoing his robes. Finally when the King was naked, he felt very intimidated. The King crawled into his bed and stared at Taemin. “Undress yourself as well and join me.” Minho began stroking his cock to life as the younger undresses, revealing beautiful skin.
Once undressed Taemin sat a small distance away from Minho, wondering what would happen next. “Come closer,” the King commanded. Inching closer Minho grabbed him and dragged him onto his lap.
He moaned at the feeling of the King’s hard dick touching his skin. It felt foreign, yet turned him on so much. Minho smirked and questioned the younger. “Have I brought a virgin boy into my bed?”
Taemin bit his lip and nodded, Minho caressing his ass.
“This’ll be fun, then.”
“Taemin!”
Turning his head Taemin could see one of the messengers, Kibum, running towards him. “Yes, Kibum?” he asked.
“The King would like to see you in his study,” Kibum said out of breathe, “Immediately.”
Moving away from the room he was eavesdropping on, he hurried to Minho’s study, hoping nothing serious was going to happen. Darting around a few corners and bouncing up several flights of stairs, he finally made it to the study. Knocking on the door gently he heard Minho from within answering with an “Enter.”
Walking in Taemin could see the King signing papers at his large desk. “How is your sister today, does she still have a fever?”
Shaking his head he replied, “No, my lord.”
“I told you to call me Minho in private,” the King sighed. “Where were you last night? You didn’t come to me.”
“I wanted to give you and the Queen some space… I don’t think she likes it very well that I am stealing her husband most of the week.” Taemin felt guilty for not going, not tending to the man who had helped his sister.
The royal doctors had found the reason of her sickness, and were helping her in her long recovery.
“Don’t worry about her. I have plenty of reason to behead her; I suspect she is having her own affairs with some of the knights. If you don’t like her, I will dispose of her immediately.” There was no emotion in Minho’s voice. It was obvious he was serious and was ready to put forth any effort to make Taemin happy.
“I don’t wish for her to be beheaded… I just want to be with you.” Taemin was very much embarrassed by his words. He had fallen in love with Minho over the month, but he had never expected to be in this kind of position.
The King’s smile brightened the whole room as he looked at Taemin. Standing he strode over to the younger boy and gently touched his face, kissing his forehead lovingly. “And I, too, want to be with you. Never leave my side, Taemin.”
Taemin smiled right back, blushing. Minho rarely shared his affection towards him outside of the bedroom. “I shall stand by you until the day I die, Minho.”
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Wrote this for the 009 challenge at shawol_haven , if you liked it please vote! Umm the language is a bit odd for me to write haha, I should've just made them speak moden but nooooo I felt like being complicated.
Good thing this was quick to write~ 8D I needz a nap!
Author: meridianslair
Pairing: Minho/Taemin
Rating: pg-15
A/N: For shawol_haven 's 009 challenge
Summary: Taemin works inside of the castle. His sister becomes ill, so he goes to Minho, the King, and asks for help. Minho only wants one thing in return, sex.
“I heard he sleeps with King Minho every night…”
“I heard he drugs the King and seduces him.”
“I heard he pretends to be the Queen.”
Taemin stood outside of the kitchen listening to the women inside gossip about him. He wanted to cry so badly, but he had to act strong. The rumors were half true. He did, indeed, sleep with the King. But they made him sound like he was a whore, a prostitute, a slut.
The reason behind his late night adventures into the King’s bedroom was a secret, even from the queen. What they didn’t know that it was to save his older sister. A month ago he had gone to Minho, begging for help…
”What do you need, boy?” Minho asked, trying to get into his room peacefully. The boy was blocking his bedroom door, kneeling with his nose to the ground.
Taemin looked up, still kneeling. “I come to ask if you can help save my sister, my lord.”
“Do you have a right to be here? To ask of me such a request?” Anger rung in his voice, and Taemin fully understood why. He was wasting his time, but he still had to try.
“Please, she’s very ill. You have so many doctors that you never call upon that could help her.”
Minho glared at the boy. “I will note of your bravery to ask me such a thing, but I shall refuse your request. Now run back to your little hole and treat her yourself.”
“But, my lord, I am willing to do anything to pay for your help! At least have a doctor take a look at her? I swear I shall not tell a soul that you helped me,” Taemin pleaded, bowing once again.
“Anything?” Minho questioned, admiring the younger’s body. The boy nodded in reply, still looking down at the floor. The King was curious about the boy now that he had offered anything to him. “Stand,” the King ordered,
“How old are you?”
Taemin stood as soon as the command left the King’s lips. “I turned nineteen about two months ago, my lord.”
Minho nodded. “Good, good. You shall sleep in my bed tonight then, and afterwards we will… discuss your request.” The King opened the door to his room, the Queen quickly rushing up to the door. Taemin followed behind the King, assuming that’s what he wanted.
“Minho… who is this?” she asked, quickly covering her chest. Her nightgown was very revealing and it most certainly wasn’t proper to show her body to anyone but the King.
“Get out,” Minho growled.
“P-pardon?”
“Leave us, wench,” he repeated. Taemin gasped, surprised he would say such a thing to his wife, the Queen. Taemin felt as if his eyes were witnessing something that should have been kept a secret. The Queen grabbed a thick robe and left the room in near tears, the door closing behind her.
“What is your name, boy?”
“Taemin, my lord.”
“Taemin, I’m sure you have an idea as to what I want you to do. So let’s just begin, shall we?” Taemin nodded at Minho’s words, signaling he understood. “Good. Undress me.”
Taemin got closer to Minho, undoing his robes. Finally when the King was naked, he felt very intimidated. The King crawled into his bed and stared at Taemin. “Undress yourself as well and join me.” Minho began stroking his cock to life as the younger undresses, revealing beautiful skin.
Once undressed Taemin sat a small distance away from Minho, wondering what would happen next. “Come closer,” the King commanded. Inching closer Minho grabbed him and dragged him onto his lap.
He moaned at the feeling of the King’s hard dick touching his skin. It felt foreign, yet turned him on so much. Minho smirked and questioned the younger. “Have I brought a virgin boy into my bed?”
Taemin bit his lip and nodded, Minho caressing his ass.
“This’ll be fun, then.”
“Taemin!”
Turning his head Taemin could see one of the messengers, Kibum, running towards him. “Yes, Kibum?” he asked.
“The King would like to see you in his study,” Kibum said out of breathe, “Immediately.”
Moving away from the room he was eavesdropping on, he hurried to Minho’s study, hoping nothing serious was going to happen. Darting around a few corners and bouncing up several flights of stairs, he finally made it to the study. Knocking on the door gently he heard Minho from within answering with an “Enter.”
Walking in Taemin could see the King signing papers at his large desk. “How is your sister today, does she still have a fever?”
Shaking his head he replied, “No, my lord.”
“I told you to call me Minho in private,” the King sighed. “Where were you last night? You didn’t come to me.”
“I wanted to give you and the Queen some space… I don’t think she likes it very well that I am stealing her husband most of the week.” Taemin felt guilty for not going, not tending to the man who had helped his sister.
The royal doctors had found the reason of her sickness, and were helping her in her long recovery.
“Don’t worry about her. I have plenty of reason to behead her; I suspect she is having her own affairs with some of the knights. If you don’t like her, I will dispose of her immediately.” There was no emotion in Minho’s voice. It was obvious he was serious and was ready to put forth any effort to make Taemin happy.
“I don’t wish for her to be beheaded… I just want to be with you.” Taemin was very much embarrassed by his words. He had fallen in love with Minho over the month, but he had never expected to be in this kind of position.
The King’s smile brightened the whole room as he looked at Taemin. Standing he strode over to the younger boy and gently touched his face, kissing his forehead lovingly. “And I, too, want to be with you. Never leave my side, Taemin.”
Taemin smiled right back, blushing. Minho rarely shared his affection towards him outside of the bedroom. “I shall stand by you until the day I die, Minho.”
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Wrote this for the 009 challenge at shawol_haven , if you liked it please vote! Umm the language is a bit odd for me to write haha, I should've just made them speak moden but nooooo I felt like being complicated.
Good thing this was quick to write~ 8D I needz a nap!