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ichijager13 · 2 years ago

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To be in love with you

Summary : Oskar Von Reuenthal, the man who despised love and relationships find himself running to the woman he had an affair with when a civil war threatens to be declared offering her his protection.Will he finally admits he is in love with her? Will reader accept his protection? What is waiting for them at the end?

A/N: This is a Oskar Von Reuenthal fic I published on AO3. Here’s a link for the the first chapter.

Oskar Von Reuenthal x Reader, Slow burn, Feelings realization, sort of domestic fluff with a happy ending

Chapter II: The war is over.

the first weeks after you moved to his place can be resumed in your constant attempts to avoid him when he was home. You were thankful for his busy schedule and frequent absences. It wasn’t until the middle of the fifth week that you shared your breakfast. Thinking he has already left, you got dressed and went to the dining room to take your breakfast as usual.

“Good morning”. He greeted without taking his eyes off the rapport he was reading. “Slept well?”

“Good morning, yes thank you”. you took place at the table staring at him. you suspected he knew you were trying by all means to avoid him but he didn’t react to it.

“Do you have plans for the evening?” you looked surprised at him. “Evangeline, Mittermeyer’s wife is inviting us for dinner”. He lifted his head. “You haven’t left the mansion since you arrived”.

“I did not feel like going out”. You said sipping your coffee.

“I will pick you up at 6”. He said standing up. “I will be at my office the whole day; you can contact me in case you needed anything or ask one of the domestics to take care of it”. He ran a hand through his hair. “I brought you some books, I left them in the study. Have a nice day”.

Once you finished you checked the said books. This was the first time Oskar offers you something and you couldn’t help but feel all warm and fuzzy. During the last weeks; despite the absence of communication between you, you have discovered a new facet of him. Like when carries you to your bed when you fall asleep on the couch while reading, the bouquets he brings once in a while when he gets back home, throwing a blanket on your shoulder and leaving a glass of water on the table next to you before he goes to sleep when you stay till late in the hearth room reading. You can tell by the way he looks at you that something has changed. Finally, you decided to accept his friend’s wife's invitation. You asked one of the servants to buy a bouquet of flowers; tulips or pink roses you precise. And then went to the kitchen.

“Good morning, Helga”. By the end of the first week, you have memorized all of the domestics’ names. “Thank you for the delicious croissants. Can you please make that blueberry cake you made last week, one of Oskar’s friends has invited us for dinner and I don’t want to show up empty-handed”.

“Of course, madam”. She said smiling. Just like at your castle the staff of Oskar’s mansion appreciates you a lot. You have even heard them murmuring how you were kinder than his previous concubine. “Any special requests for today’s lunch”.

You shook your head smiling. “The menu you prepared at the beginning of the week with Ethel is perfect”.

After lunch the housekeeper, a woman in her fifties called Ethel cleared her throat to get your attention. “Good afternoon, madam, the master called to ask if you intend to accept Frau. Mittermeyer’s invitation”.

“Please tell him I do and that I have already taken care of the details. Thank you, Ethel”. She bowed before going back inside.

When Oskar came back home you were almost dressed. You wore a dark green dress and your hair was braided and pulled to the side. When he saw you moving around like you were the lady of the house, he felt the urge to wrap his arms around you and kiss you.

“Good evening, you look lovely”.

“Good evening, thank you”. and for the first time since you moved here, you offered him a smile.

He mirrored it before asking. “Are you ready?”

“Almost, your clothes are ready, I asked the maid to prepare them for you. I will be ready by the time you are done”. You answered before heading upstairs. This interaction wasn’t much but for the first time in years, he felt happy.

You haven’t noticed that Oskar was standing by the staircase watching you interact with his domestics. “Helga, have you wrapped the cake? And what about the flowers? Great thank you Ethel”.

“Is everything ready?” He placed a hand on your shoulder. “Don’t forget to bring a coat”.

“Yes, don’t worry I did”. You showed him the coat the maid was holding.

“Shall we?” he asked offering you an arm. At first, you hesitated but knowing all eyes were on you; you took the coat from the maid’s hands and wrapped your arm around his.

“She is bringing joy to this sad place”. Hubert -the intendant- said, both Helga and Ethel nodded.

“I hope she stays”. Helga added.

“I hope he proposes”. Ethel sighed.

You remained silent during most of the ride until you remembered the books he offered you. “Thank you for the books”.

He smiled. “I noticed you read a lot so I thought you might need more. Thank you for taking care of the presents”. He paused wondering if he should speak his mind or not. “You look beautiful”. He finally let out. It’s been a while since the last time he complimented you and that caused your face to redden.

The evening at the Mittermeyer’s went so well, Evangelin and Wolfgang were so kind and humble. You understood why Oskar prefers their company to the nobles��. The time you spent with them helped dissipate the tension established between Oskar and you. and it somehow made you feel relieved. after all, it was you who said you were tired of the war he was imposing on you.

“I hope I see you soon, and thanks again for the cake and the flowers”. Evangelin said at the moment you bid the Mittermeyers goodbye.

“Watch and learn my friend”. Oskar taunted his friend.

“I wonder if you will ever forget about it”. Wolfgang groaned causing the three of you to laugh.

“How about we invite them before I leave”. You mused once you got in the car. The least he could say is that your words took him by surprise. He didn’t know what to say or what to expect. You did become less rigid than the first days but something between you was still off.

“I would love to; they have never visited the mansion. Can I trust you with the organization?” you nodded smiling. “Thank you”. he breathed.

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ransprang · 1 year ago

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Wrote a lil something a few days ago as a birthday gift to myself ^_^

Kinktober 2023

Yang Wenli - Uniform Kink

The vastness of space stretched out before them, a canvas of stars that seemed endless. Fleet Admiral Yang Wenli, a legendary military strategist, stood on the observation deck of his flagship, the Iserlohn Fortress. He had just been promoted to the highest rank in the Free Planets Alliance, a remarkable achievement in his illustrious military career. But amidst the solemnity and weight of his new responsibilities, he couldn't help but think of his girlfriend, y/n.

You were a skilled soldier, just like Yang, and you had shared numerous campaigns and battles together. Now, with Yang's increasing promotions, your time together had become increasingly rare. As he stared out into the inky abyss of space from the comfort of his office, he wished you could be there with him.

The soft swish of the automatic doors drew his attention, and there you were clad in your uniform, entering the private office. A warm smile crept onto his face as he hurried to your side. You embraced tightly, a mixture of love and longing coursing through you both.

"Congratulations, Admiral Yang," you said, a glimmer of pride in your eyes as you looked up at him.

"Thank you, y/n," he replied, his voice filled with gratitude. Yang took your hand and led you to a nearby viewing window, where the mesmerizing sight of stars filled the panorama.

"It's been quite the journey," Yang mused, his gaze fixed on the distant stars. "This uniform... it feels heavier than any battle armor I've worn."

You gave him a knowing look. Moving closer to him and putting your hands on his chest you gazed up at him, "Well, it certainly looks impressive. You wear it well."

He chuckled softly wrapping his arms around your waist. "It's not about how it looks, y/n. It's about the weight of responsibility it carries. The decisions I make now affect the lives of countless soldiers."

You placed a hand on his arm, a reassuring gesture. "You've always been the one to make the right decisions, Yang. You'll continue to do so, no matter the rank."

Yang turned to you, his eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. "I couldn't have made it here without you. Your support has been my strength."

Your gaze shifted from his face to his uniform. You ran your fingers along the his shoulders. "I don’t think I’ve ever told you," you began with a teasing smile, "but look rather handsome in this uniform."

Yang blushed and laughed, his heart feeling lighter in her presence. You leaned in closer, your voice lowering to a more intimate tone. "But no matter what uniform you wear, you'll always be the same Yang Wenli I fell in love with."

Your lips meet in a sweet, reassuring kiss, a testament to the enduring love that had survived the trials of war and the weight of command.

Your tone turns more seductive after the kisses, “If you’ll allow me Fleet Admiral, may I be of service to you. You may command me to do anything you like.”

Yang’s face a deeper shade of red now hesitantly looks around the room, “Dear, we are in my office. What if someone walks in? Perhaps we should do this later.”

You could truly care less, “But Fleet Admiral,” your hands go from his shoulders to his chest then dangerously near his crotch “You need to relax from time to time in order to lead a Fleet to victory. Please let me help you relax. Think of your fleet.”

Yang searches your eyes intently for any signs of joking. Seeing that you are truly wanting to pleasure him he does not want to deny you your wish. In an assertive tone he finally replies, “Okay soldier.”

He walks over to his desk and properly sits down on his chair with his legs slightly apart, “Sit” he commands. Eagerly, you quickly place yourself on his chair and start kissing him feverishly. Your hands move to his hair careful to not topple the hat that sits on it. While his hands grab your hips and gently cup your ass. During the passionate kisses, his hips jerk up allowing you to feel his hard cock.

Your lips now bruised, you bat your eyelashes, “Fleet Admiral, what would you like me to do?” He takes a few seconds to recover from the makeout to respond, “Perhaps a stripshow would be in order soldier. Followed by a strategy to take care of my ship.” He grabs your hand and puts it on his cock.

“Right away sir.” you say smiling and getting up from his lap. It had been a long time since you both had been intimate, and Yang is not so assertive generally. Perhaps this promotion has given him some new found confidence.

He watched with lips slightly parted as you slowly stripped yourself of your uniform and undergarments. His eyes following your every move taking in your beauty - your curves, breasts, nipples and the eagerness in your eyes. The uncomfortable throbbing of his cock makes his hand instinctively move to it and palm it making him groan.

Your thighs clenched and heat pooled at your stomach from this view. You immediately got down on your knees and started unbuckling Yang’s pants. Yang’s hand stopped you, “Wait dear, what about you?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you relax for a long time today.” You replied continuing to take off his pants. Yang assisted you, and eventually his cock was in your hands - erect and yearning for your mouth.

You lick the underside of his cock then twirl your tongue around his head. Looking up at him, you see the heat has flushed his face. You slowly take him in and his hips involuntarily jerk into your mouth, but you can handle it.

You increase your momentum as he keeps a hand on the back of your head. His eyes looking deeply at you. The other hand manages to cup one of your boobs and squeeze it.

You work his cock with your mouth as one hand grips his length gently and the other hold his balls. Yang closes his eyes and throws his head back groaning in pleasure. Each groan sent a wave of heat through your body with pussy getting wetter.

His groans get louder and his grip on your head is stronger as he thrusts in your mouth a bit. He coarsely whispers, "I'm close. Should I pull out dear?" Peering down at your face he sees that you have no intention of letting him pull out. Very quickly he cums in your mouth, the liquid filling up your mouth.

As you swallow and are regaining your breath, Yang takes off his beret and puts it on your head, "My turn to strategically take care of my beloved solider."

Your promotion,

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