Entertainment
By Misha
Disclaimer- Not mine. I’m just borrowing them for a little while and I will return them when I am done.
Author’s Notes- This one was inspired by a conversation with violetflipflops where we talked about the fact that Kenna and Diavolos can’t keep their hands off each other, but how they’re both used to being busy and active and they’d need to do something to occupy their time and how they weren’t going to suddenly take up chess. We laughed over the idea of Diavolos playing chess and then when I got the prompt for distracting kiss, that was the first thing that popped into my mind. So here it is.
Rating- NSFW
Pairing- Kenna/Diavolos
Summary- Kenna attempts to convince her husband to play a game of chess with her, but he has other plans.
Words- 780
“This is boring,” Diavolos declared, casting a disgusted look at the chess board.
“It’s strategic,” Kenna corrected. Whitlock had sent the set as a birthday gift and Kenna had decided that she and Diavolos should learn to play, so she’d had it set up in their bedchambers. However, Diavolos was not enthusiastic.
“You know what’s strategic?” Diavolos asked her, making his move, “actual battle plans. This is just a weird battle simulator without any action.”
Kenna laughed at his description, “Whitlock though we’d enjoy the game and the set he sent us is beautiful.”
Diavolos spared a glance for the custom chess set where the knights were all decorated in either Abanthus or Stormholt colors. “It’s very nice to look at,” he said dutifully, “I just prefer other forms of entertainment.”
He stood up and walked to her side of the table, wrapping his arm around her.
“Diavolos,” Kenna said in a warning voice, “We’re supposed to be playing chess…”
“I don’t want to,” he told her, leaning down to place a kiss on her neck, making her sigh. Diavolos kissed her shoulder and then her cheek before claiming her mouth with his. Kenna closed her eyes and melted into the kiss.
After a moment, Diavolos pulled away and tugged her to her feet. Kenna thought about protesting, casting a look at the chess board, but then Diavolos kissed her again and all thoughts of chess flew straight out of her head.
Diavolos impatiently pulled her shift down, while she tugged at his pants. There were advantages to being in their chambers for the night, a lot less clothing to get rid of. Once they were both bare, Diavolos guided her to the bed and gently pushed her down and then knelt in front of her.
“If I’m going to do something that requires concentration, I’d much rather it be this,” he told as he began to press kisses up her leg as his hands caressed her breasts.
Kenna sighed at his touch, her hands gripping the back of his head as his mouth moved from her thighs to her warm center. He teased her with lips and tongue before plunging his tongue into her.
Kenna grabbed at his hair as she arched her hips into him, her body overcome by the sensation. “Diavolos!” She cried over and over as she shuddered in pleasure.
He finally pulled away and then stood up, leaning over her and capturing her mouth with his own in a deep, demanding kiss. As they kissed, Kenna let her hands wander. She cupped him in her hand, stroking him and marveling at how quickly he hardened under her touch.
“Kenna,” he groaned against her mouth.
He broke the kiss and stopped her hand. “On your knees,” he ordered in a low, commanding voice.
Kenna instantly obeyed, her hands gripping the bedposts. She felt him climb onto the bed and line up behind her and then a moment later he was slamming into her, the sensation making her gasp. Diavolos thrust into her again and again, his hands caressing her breasts, and his lips trailing kisses over her neck and shoulders.
It wasn’t long before they both breathing rapidly, their movements becoming more frantic. Diavolos let go of her breasts and moved one hand down between them, rubbing her sensitive nub with his thumb as he continued to pound into her.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. It didn’t take long for Kenna to comply, sobbing his name as she did so. A moment later, she felt him spill himself inside of her and then she could feel the weight of his body against her back as he collapsed for a moment.
Diavolos quickly pulled out and rolled onto his back, Kenna quickly settling herself beside him, her head resting on his shoulder. “Isn’t this a more entertaining way to spend an evening than a game of chess?” he asked her as he held her close.
Kenna laughed, “We can’t spend all our time in bed.”
“Why not?” He asked with a grin, “I personally think it’s a great way to spend our time.”
“You’re impossible,” Kenna told him, but she was smiling. She also had to admit that what had just occurred was a lot more entertaining than chess.
Still, she resolved to write Whitlock a polite letter thanking him for the chess set and then she’d put it away until the next time he visited. Apparently, they would just have to find other ways to occupy their time and as Diavolos traced lazy circles on her bare skin, Kenna didn’t think that would be a problem.
- End
