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motive
—ariana grande, doja cat

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『 FIANCE OF THE COURT | SMUT』
damnatio x female!silva!reader x slight!fuegoleon
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warning: sexual themes ahead!
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nom nom nom~

Walking over to the current Wizard King's, two royal members of the Clover family came across each other from two different directions. Stopping in a distance the Vermillion haired man with fiery arm nodded in acknowledging the presence of his rival, the silver-albino haired man with a front braid.

"Nozel."

"Fuegoleon." Nozel nodded along, questioning what seemed to a question he has been seeking for the answer for hours. "The Wizard King called you?"

"Precisely."

The two continued their way over to the hall where the Wizard King's room should be. On their way there, they placed a sort of distance between them. "Have you seen (y/n)?"

Blinking, Fuegoleon glanced over to him with his eyes furrowed slightly. "(y/n)? Why ask me such a question when she is the closest to you? But for your question, no, I haven't really seen her today."

Nozel sighed, cracking his fingers in a habit. "I see. I haven't seen her quite often lately. I thought she was with you."

"Perhaps she's focusing on helping on rebuilding the Capital? I heard the Blue Roses are assigned to assist the building along with the people around. With her as the vice-captain, it's most likely she's with them." Fuegoleon stated, noticing the worrying brother.

"That should be the case." Nozel looked over to the window openings, seeing how the view of the royal palace's debris. Sole and worried about his twin sister, he may not be the one to freely expressed his feelings but deep inside he really is caring and worried for them. Especially to the one closest to him, his twin sister, who has been the closest to him since birth.

He knew very well that he shouldn't worry his sister much since she herself has quite the ability and magic power that could very much overpower his very own. That was exactly why he and herself were rivals, to begin with.

For the time being, Nozel noticed the closeness between his rival and his sister. It was since the day Fuegoleon woke up— she was all there with him as close and caring as a supportive and helpful friend. Therefore, seeing her absence, Nozel just assumed that his sister was with Fuegoleon all along.

Fuegoleon once more noticed the worry facade, smiling as he realized how open his rival has become ever since he woke up from his deep coma. "She'll be fine. Don't worry about her. She's our rival. Have some fate on her."

Blushing to the side, Nozel was revealed over his care and affection over his siblings. His tsundere self could never. "I-I wasn't worried."

"You sure aren't, Nozel~"

An arm fell over around their neck, appearing in between the distance that made them surprise by the sudden attack. The appearing weight made them compose themselves as sudden someone laughed. "Missed me?~"

Shocked, Nozel's eyes went wide before it twitched out of exasperation. "This woman woke up and chose violence...." He muttered.

Rolling his eyes, he took the arm off his neck after. "No. Why should I be worried about you?"

Laughing along, she poked his cheek with her unoccupied arm which still hung over the tall vermillion haired man. "Sure thing~"

Fuegoleon smiled her way, "Nice to see you're doing alright, (y/n)."

"You as well! That flaming arm for real took my attention from far away! It's lit~" Stifling a laugh, Fuegoleon laughed along with her as the eldest Silva stayed shut to hide his embarrassment. "Your humour never ceased to amuse me, (y/n)."

"Where have you been, anyway?" The elder brother stumbled across the two's joyful interactions. The female Silva blinked, smiling uncomfortably. "I was with Damnatio, brother."

The smile was all to be seen by the two other rivals. They stole a glance at each other, asking, "You don't seem excited. Is there something wrong?"

Her grin faltered, looking over to them with a smile filled with brinks of confusion. "What? Of course, not! Everything is all good!" Not believing her words, her twin brother squinted his pink-purple eyes like an eagle.

"Don't lie. You're like a see through book."

Shaking her hands as it seemed misunderstanding, she shook her head along as to make sure that they weren't worried about anything wrong happened in their relationship. "No, really. Everything is all right... There are just a few things that we talked about."

Fuegoleon led on heir conversation, "If you say so."

"So, are you here for Julius-sama's request, as well?" Nodding, she responded. "Yeah! It was urgent as I was told by someone. I left Damnatio right after."

Nozel strode faster which the two followed beside him. "I see. Then we should hurry immediately."

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Over the scene, a translucent ball was all seen to a male who watched how the three interacted. Balling his hand into a fist where the other held the hand size crystal sphere, he gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"I told you to stay away from him." Watching close how his fiance interacted with another man clearly didn't please him at any point. The particular Vermillion Royalty, someone he should acknowledge as a rival, was all so close to her for days.

To this point, he was envious. He rarely has been with her as he knew each other's responsibilities. But to be with someone from her childhood and her rival was very much irking. It was like she didn't acknowledge their 'soon-to-be' marriage.

"Damnatio-sama." A man called, disrupting his time of stalking. He hid away the ball on his green and white robe's pocket. He turned and face the male with now his scale in hand.

"What?"

"The guests are here."

Shaking his head, he threw his hand in a way that seemed to be like he wasn't liking the man's appearance, waving away to the man. "I'll be there. Leave."

Leaving after a bow, the man scurried away as fast as possible, shaking in fear of the royal. Damnatio took back the ball in hand, blowing to see back the female he's been looking for from time to time. "I don't see why there should be a reason for you to be with him."

"You should be with me."

The translucent crystal remained in its state, not mirroring nor showing his fiance's current activities. Irking him, he punched the wall out of anger. "I swear. What have you been up to with him, huh?"

"You're mine."

Watching the mirror where his face mirrored across. His extravagant look of a serial killer went off with a single smile filled with frustration. "Friends? Really?"

"I'm starting to think that you're cheating here, (y/n)."

The vision of where she hung out with the Vermillion Royal went back and flashed through his mind. The moment where she was all casual and helping him with items and carrying paper works that have been delayed all along for him.

Their smile and laughter; along with their conversations and closeness. Irritation fueled within him. "Fuegoleon, let's have lunch together! It's been quite a while, hasn't it?"

"Of course."

Oh, the tantrum that the Kira royal let out that night. There were small earthquakes rattled in Kira's castle. It was enough that Silva's and the Vermillion's all felt it. Scale magic may have been outrageous that even the king felt it and was shook away.

Not only was it from that interaction. But it was from ALL the moments they had. Damnatio was overzealous at the fact he didn't know her from far younger in the days, just as how she and Fuegoleon and Nozel went out. Sometimes he wished to be her centre of attention, instead of Fuegoleon.

But royals remained royals. They too have to stay composed and unknown to the people around their relationship mess.

"You being close to him... really pulls on my nerves, dear." He spoke to no one.

"I most definitely should teach you a lesson...."

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The trial shook the court. Just a while ago, there were murmurs from the nobles as well as structs of widely opened and loud charades. This is the High parliament of The Clover Kingdom. And along with that in the higher-ups, there stood a man with anguish overzealous trait over and over-protective farce towards his fiance.

With the three devils in court, Marie, Asta, and Secre Swallowtail, it was left for the noble's status to judge and correct the chords of the court. Their fear towards demonic-like and devil-host magic was all too scary for them that they selected and hoped for those three to be sentenced to death.

Although the court was all then destroyed with a single hole crashed into the parliament courtroom. The 'lowest-and-wild' brigade, the Black Bulls ravaged the room immediately and stole the attention which made time unknowingly.

Damnatio furrowed his brows out of irritation. "The court room's states and votes are absolute. You lowlifes won't have the chance to beat men with status."

"You won't stand a chance. They will die."

But as said, it was then before mercury eagle and fiery salamander appeared and scorned the room to shake once more. Trashing the place and coming at the most exact time, three royals fall back and took control of the crowd.

"I, Fuegoleon Vermillion, have come under the name of Julius Novachrono to claim that these people are innocent." The paper candled and marked as well as signed by the Wizard King as well as their appearance startled not only the crowd but the Black Bulls as well.

"The Silva has too been requested to defend. Julius Novachrono has requested this under the supervision of us as well as the Black Bulls." Nozel firmly spoke, surprising the youngest Silva ablaze.

"Nozel-nii-sama?" She gasped in amuse.

"Not to mention, how he fully disagree of how sudden and off these motives were without his opinion to be included..."

Her voice boomed along with her rivals. The court's murmurs vanished into silence as they fear of whom are one of the noblest are not on their side.

"(y/n)-nee-sama!" Noelle gleamed as it has been quite sometime since she met her, and to know that her two siblings are siding with her is just fascinating. Letting out a small wave in her way, (y/n) smiled along to her.

Damnatio met her eyes with his, contacting them which made him frustrated. Her eyes were strong, just as herself. It just reminded him how much she could stay independent and powerful without him. She is a Silva, after all.

Memories flashed back like lightning in a storm. Her mind swirled in mist as she was blinded and unaware of the trust issues he had. (y/n) sniffled quietly, facing away as she remembered those words he said to her.

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"Don't go anywhere near him." Damnatio stood near her while she sat on the seat. He leaned close to her ear, tugging her loose hair behind her ears.

"I am a jealous man, dear."

Pecking her cheek, he sat by the armrest as his robe laid by his arm. "Get away from that lion."

She looked at him funnily, stifling a laugh. "Fuegoleon? We are friends, dear!"

Facing her with an 'are-you-serious?' look, he was utterly serious of what leads this could be. How he noticed all their times and moments they shared — which was something he rarely spent time on with her as from their very own responsibilities. Gritting his teeth, he lost his cool as he was extremely irritated.

"You think I'm playing around?! I saw what you did with him awhile ago! Do you think I'm stupid? You were so close to him. It doesn't look like 'friends' to me."

"Really? You're having trust issues with me? What's the point of going for marriage without trust? I am simply friends with him."

(y/n) leaned away from his hands away off of her cheek, sighing. "It was because he was in coma... He was one of my closest friends, Damnatio..." Gazing up to his blue ocean eyes, she smiled.

"You should calm yourself down... I don't want to see you like this." She cupped his cheeks, going in for a kiss that they both longed for many times.

Pressing against his roughly, yet soft lips, she felt unknowingly warm and comforted. His eagerness for love went rocketing— holding her hips and the back of her head as he moved over to the front of her seat.

Leaning close to her, the quite unsightly green robe fell from his grasp, enchanting and exposing the dress shirt he wore under the robe. Pressing deeper into the kiss, he tangled his tongue down with hers into a full blown make-out session.

Pressing his knee down close to her between, he muttered. "I still don't see the reason why you should be closer to him rather than being close to me. I don't want you to ever leave me, dear."

"Do as I say. I'll grant you an award tonight."

She sadly pulled away, wrapping her arm around his neck. "Dear, I can't do that. I love you most, you should know this."

"But I have responsibilities as well as promises I wish to keep. Trust me, I won't break ours. Especially, since we are to be wedded soon, dear."

"No."

His short response confused her as his words were all muffled by her shoulder. Internally vanquished and retaliated by her comments and promises. "I still don't want you near him..."

Laughing softly, she slowly pushed him off of her as she stood to lay him down on bed. 

"Dear, I can't do that. He's my rival and best friend. Someone I consider as my brother." Trapping him with her thighs and hands, she lightly pinned him by the bed.

"A brother, I promise."

"Then marry him if you want to be near him. I'm tired of holding you back."

The tension grew into something she didn't wish to experience. It was like a fall out as his eyes said no means of joke nor lies. She faced him in disbelief.

"Dear, what do you mea—?"

"I mean what I said." He opened his eyes, prying her hold as to held hers with his single hand. 

"I told you. I am overly jealous. I can't stand seeing you with other men."

Flipping their position, he pinned her wrists over her head. Peppering his lips down on her neck which she flawlessly let out a moan.

"I just can't stand it..."

Opening her eyes, she smiled. "I refuse. I'll marry you as for I love you and you only dear. We may haven't share our oath, but just so you know I love you."

"For now, you should take your time to calm down..."

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His anger raised to a quick level of hell. Speculating their distances and assuming way off topic means. "(y/n)..."

How close they were and how synchronized they were. It hurts. It all hurts to him.

"You're punished."

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"AHH!" A scream hung over the air of the Kira's castle, following after a pant of breathing and burning agony of pain.

"Come back here."

"You're going to punish me again! No way!"

"Come back, now. Or I'll pull you myself."

"Nooo!"

"Scale magic: Almighty pull."

"AHHH!"

The halls shouted, ending with the door slamming shut behind and silence overcrowded the castle in inner peace. The maids that were nearby listened close and blushed by their profound assumption.

"A-Are they...?" 

"Possibly, yeah..."

Looking towards each other, the maids squeal in gossiping. The tea was heavy and thick; the news are moreover opened and wide, even though maids aren't allowed to speak of anything about what happened within the castle.

"What a cute couple!!!"

"Didn't you know? They are getting married in two months!! Isn't that exciting?!"

"I don't know they're quite scary..."

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Back inside his room, he removed the robe he wore all over again just as he did early before their close fall out. The moment where they had a small fight out of his issues and over the man he has been feeling vexed at.

At that very moment he dragged her back to the castle after they had an agreement of letting the 'devils' go under certain conditions. "I'm not pleased with your actions these past few days and hours, dear."

Training close near the trembling female who was mentally scared yet ticklish of what was yet to come. "You have been with the man I told you to not be with."

"Leaving immediately right before our 'talk' ended." He fleeted his robe away and far into somewhere he didn't mind. His mind focused on her and her only.

Eyes sharp and sleek, "Not to mention, you entered the parliament court right to support Julius' words, WITH that man I told you not to be with."

"How naughty can you be?"

The trembling girl gulped down her saliva, "V-Very...?"

Chuckling, Damnatio sighed in pleasure. "Truthful. Just as how I want you to be."

Tracing her sides which she jolted immediately right after, she cried out loud. "OKAY! PLEASE JUST NO MORE OF THOSE DEADLY FINGERS! DON'T HURT ME!!"

"Hm?"

"I don't know who to choose between my greatest friend and my fiance. You are both one of the closest to me other than my family. I don't know what to do." She sighed in relief as she felt his finger drifted away from her sides.

Looking up to his eyes, she smiled while pulling his fingers away from her sides. "I'm serious. Please, understand me, Damnatio. I am not playing around."

He sat on the bed by her side. Sighing with his grimoire immediately closed shut on his hand. "I, myself am not playing around. I am most likely the avatar of envy."

"I don't play around about my love for you." He showed her his gleaming eyes filled with mixed emotions. "You are my loved one that I wish to cherish and love for. ONLY for myself."

Touching her neck which he pulled away from her waist, he slid his fingers on the surface of her skin. "That man is troublesome. I don't want him to take you away from me."

"He won't!!"

Wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him above her to tower her while they were on the bed. "He's very well educated, dear. He has morals and understands it completely! He knows of our relationship and won't come across it like a psycho. I mean to stay with him because I missed the time I had with him when he was in a coma."

"Trust me. He won't go between us. It's just you and me."

Smirking, Damnatio held both of her cheeks with his single hand. Resulting her cheeks shoved in and lips out like a fish in a dish. 

"I trust you. I'm getting tired of waiting here. I need you, baby."

Eyes wide like saucer, she gasped. "Wait, hold on—!"

Taking off his dress shirt, pulling her in for a kiss to which she accepted whole heartedly. "We'll have a talk once more, alright?"

"For now, I really need you to make love with me." He opened his eyes, seeing her breathless and messy as well as flirtatious. "Is that alright with you, dear?"

Smiling, she responded with her eyes half lidded. "Of course."

"Please, be gentle."

"I'll try."

Stripping her clothes off of her, he went her way down to her heated flower, fingers sliding once into her warm and gentle core. This was the place where his offspring will be born. The sacred place where only he can touch.

Her legs opened and wide, he could feel her insides and how nice it was. It was all open for him and him only. His issues may still reside, but when she's with him, he felt no problem whatsoever.

Sliding his middle and forefinger, she gasped in his cold fingers. "Y-You're cold..."

"Then warm it up for me..."

Clenching her eyes shut, she felt him sensually pushing deep into her like a sacred canal leading into the breathing joy of a body of water. "D-Damna—"

Whispering down her ears, he cupped her mouth with a smirk. "Daddy is better. It's shorter and arousing, dear."

Feeling his long cold fingers inside of her, she shimmer in delight, coiling her toes in deep pleasure. "D-Daddy..."

"That's it. Daddy is convenient, isn't it?" Releasing her mouth, he went over and kissed down her thighs, wide and opened while continuing to finger her.

"It starts with a D and mine had the same initial."

Licking the side of thighs, her bare body was exposed to him like a named fruit that if bitten will let out juices of sweetness. He couldn't wait to take a bite.

"You're going to get that D, dear."

Closing her eyes in bliss, she felt him curling his fingers which she sighed in delight, moaning. "D-Daddy~"

"Hm?"

"You aren't going to hate me or leave me, right?" She asked, eyes still closed with her arm over them and stopping him from viewing those eyes.

"Never."

Smiling, she opened her eyes and showcased those glowing orbs now made by tears. "Thank you."

Pulling her into a kiss, he abandoned what he was about to do just to capture her sweet lips. Smiling into her lips, "I thank you for being well and patience with my trust issues."

"Do I have your consent?

"Yes."

He grinned, leaving his tailored pants on the ground. "Your punishment will be delayed till next time, I supposed." Taking her lips close to his, their eyes watched each other with utter most trust.

"I'll be gentle for now." His hoarse deep voice brought shivers down her spine. Unexpectedly she let out her release and cried out a wail.

"Wait, no! Go hard on me!"

Chuckling, he cleared out the gel on his hair. Messing his known slightly middle length hair that went in waves. He smiled. "How indecisive."

"We're still in the middle of the day. I know very well you have work to do and so do I." Hovering over her once more, he glanced on to her lips.

"A quickie is all you're going to gain for now."

"But I'll be sure to make it the best you've had."

Leaning on her forehead, his hot breath fanned along with hers. "Be a good girl for me, and remain quiet."

"Yes, daddy."

"Good girl."

Pushing into her, she shutted her mouth shut with her eyes closed. Relishing the pleasure they had ever since their very first time with theirs, he uncontrollably and easily made it feel like the first time.

Thrusting deep into her and stretching her inner core with his big shaft wide, the deepest pleasure waved in like a tsunami crashing down. It has been awhile since they have done the deed, it really is nerve relieving.

"D-Daddy." She stuttered in her silent pants, while he slowly and sensually clapped into her core and trudging in with the pace of a satisfying peace.

"Hm?"

"F-Faster. It's a quickie for a reason—"

Tarnishing a laugh, he flauntedly chuckled while picking up his pace with her under him. Increasing the pace and breathing heavily yet silently to please and comfort the both of them.

"Of course, baby."

Her eyes went shut immediately, finding his thrust were easier by the easy access from her cum. Pounding deeper and canning her cervix walls in a powered thrust. "AH!"

Penetrating her core was very much like therapy. Soothing and mind losing as well as from the pants from the two of them, the creaking bed, the slapping the room emits. The warmth hovering in the air and her inside was all too welcoming.

"You're always warm and heart catching."

He continued to pound within her, arching her back with the overflowing pleasure out of the nice ass pleasuring interactions. She felt him going deeper as to where he was balls deep.

Sliding her hair away to view her teary eyes, he saw her gulped down her saliva as she then threw her head back furthermore. "D-Daddy~"

"I'm close."

"I'm not."

Crying mentally, she intensify and felt his enormous size pounding heart deep in her that she felt herself going to explode any soon. Pulverized by his penetrating, she felt herself nearing to the point she couldn't hold back.

A knock appeared and destroyed their moment. Jolting in surprise, Damnatio immediately took the crystal orbs to see who was outside. Seeing the king impatiently waiting for him along with guards, Damnatio got irritated.

Their moment were crashed and destroyed.

Ramming harder, he held her hands back with a single hand of his. "We are continuing this later."

Cumming deep inside of her, he panted and caught his breath while she laid limp on bed with her cum stained on the messy covers. "Don't be late for dinner at seven. We'll ditch."

She nodded in bliss, hiding herself under the covers as bare and catching herself and spirit back on board before she continue her day.

"Who is it?" He asked out loud to the person outside as if he didn't know. He took off and wore his uniform as quick as possible, fixing hair and scent with a single wink her way.

"Damnatio come out here this instance! I need to come up with a plan!"

He opened the door as if nothing happened, leaving after a kiss on her cheeks and an apology. "Of course. My apologies, my king."

"Well that was pleasing." She sighed after the door closed as well as the locks were placed on the door. "That king sure pulls on my nerves."

She sat up and attempted to stand. Falling immediately to the ground as the sore stretches and what was left from his hard thrust was a sore coochie. Not only was she quite unsatisfied by his sudden leaving, but it was that she remembered how she had to help her brigade with constructions.

"I am so doomed."

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"Thank you!" Someone shouted her way which she replied with a nod and waved away to use her magic to attempt and help them with the mist/cloud magic she owns.

*she's a silva, so i thought ;-;*

"Of course—!" Tripping once more by the sudden pain erupting by her thighs, Puli Angel quickly helped her back up as the others tried to keep her status in check.

"Thanks, Puli." (y/n) sighed.

"What's with you? You sure you're okay? You've been 'trippy' lately." Puli asked, following with another Blue Rose member.

"We can handle the others, you know. You may be a royal but we are also strong, Vice-Captain!" She gleamed which (y/n) responded with a chuckle.

"Of course, you are. You all are. Though I don't want to burden you all. I have just been tired lately. I can't walk properly because I exercised too much." She lied, sheepishly laughing.

"Exercise? But you're already fit, Vice-Captain!" Sol shouted from hearing, "Just like Sister, you are already gorgeous!"

"Call me Captain."

"Okay, sister!"

Charlotte shook her head, sighing before facing her teammate. "You should head back and take a rest. You've contributed a lot so far. We'll continue tomorrow."

'I don't think my legs would last by tomorrow...'

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"Damnatio." A vermillion haired man called out to the black haired one. Damnatio who had been walking across the castle to the front side where three of the castle's fronts meet, Damnatio met the sole person he cruedly had held against to for sometime.

"Vermillion."

"How is your day? Pleasing, I suppose?" Fuegoleon asked, smiling as an enrichment of kindness. The younger male strode faster away since he suddenly felt envious.

"Pleasing, very. Have a nice day." He left the Vermillion back there before going over to head into the Wizard King's current seat.

"Well, I controlled myself. That was better than snapping fire to his face."

"She's my fiance."

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