Over the next couple of days, Kirishima and Bakugou had been keeping a close eye on the king. Kirishima had reported back to you that the accusations were not true, and you were as happy as ever with Keigo, but it made Bakugou even more envious.
But Touya was right. Kirishima had never noticed it, but the king did seem to look a bit frail. At lunch, everyone was around the table, and the king started to cough. Everyone stopped what they were doing as he just continued his coughing fit.
"Dad, are you alright?" You asked. He nodded as he just kept coughing. Soon enough, it lightened up.
"Yes, I'm alright sweetie."
"Are you sick?" Your mother asked, taking off a glove and putting it to his forehead. "Oh my! You're freezing!"
"Huh? I am?"
"Maybe you should get some rest, dad.." you said worriedly. Keigo looked at your father with worry in his eyes. Then looked over at Touya, who seemed like he didn't have a care in the world.
"No no, I'm alright, really." He said in between coughs. "Everyone continue eating." Everyone nodded, not wanting to upset the king and continued with what he ordered them to do.
In actuality, he did look frail, but he never did before. It was all so very sudden. No one started to see changes until recently in his attitude and physique. He didn't seem as cheerful as he usually would, and was definitely losing some weight. But he had been doing everything he normally did, and none of his activities seemed to be out of the ordinary. So why he was acting like this was a complete and udder mystery.
"My darling, I really think you should lay down and rest. You are freezing. You need to drink some hot tea and get under some blankets." Your mother told him. "Come on, I'll help you to bed." She got up from her chair and helped him up from his. He was pretty reluctant and protested, but soon enough gave into his wife. He was pretty weak, and his wife couldn't get him up by herself. Keigo didn't hesitate getting up from his seat and helping him up.
"Thank you, son. I'm glad you're marrying my daughter." This made Keigo smile a bit, but he couldn't help but watch his frail body and feel remorse. He couldn't stop thinking about what Touya had said a few days prior to the king falling ill.
Soon enough, your mother had taken the king away to put him in bed, and hopefully would get him well rested. "I've never seen him this sick.. he's usually so healthy." You sighed. Keigo looked at you with sad eyes.
"I know, baby bird." He said with a soft voice, and it took everything in Bakugou not to feel sick.
"He'll get through it. He's as tough as an ox." Bakugou said.
"I know Katsuki, thank you." You sighed again, and just looked at your plate of food. "I'm not hungry anymore."
"You need to eat." Keigo told you, almost as if scolding you.
"I can't. I'm not hungry."
Keigo wasn't pleased by this. It was one thing for the king to be sick, but another for you to be. "I need you to eat."
"No, I'm not hungry."
"Prince Keigo is right, Y/n, you need to-" Kirishima was cut off.
"Princess Y/n." Touya corrected, a mouth full of food. Bakugou wasn't amused at all.
"It's whatever she allows us to call her." Bakugou snapped at him.
"Katsuki!"
"What!? Hes being irrational. Having us call you princess is bullshit considering we've known each other for so many years." Bakugou shouted, slouching back into his chair.
"No one has to use princess in front of my name unless they want to, alright? There, that settles that." You huffed, placing a napkin over your plate and standing up. "Now if you'll excuse me." You got up and started to walk away from the table. You needed to get away from everything, and just started to head up to your room. The minute you were out of the room, Keigo got up from his seat and followed you. He knew you had a pretty close relationship with your father, and seeing him like this must have broken you.
Once you got up to your room you took off your shoes and collapsed on the bed. Keigo was right behind you and followed you in. He sat down on the bed by your feet, and started to rub your back. He didn't know what to say in this situation, all he could do was be there for you.
"I don't get it... he was so healthy." You said sniffling a bit.
"I know... but he's strong, he'll get through it."
"But what if he doesn't?" You straightened up, looking at Keigo with tears in your eyes. He couldn't stand seeing you like this.
"You have to think positive. You always think so positively." He said quietly, bringing you into a soft hug and kissing your head. "He will be okay."
"I hope you're right." You said softly, burying your face into his neck. Keigo held you close and rubbed your back gently. You hummed bit, and moved closer into him. He smiled some, and couldn't help but chuckle a bit.
"We've been so busy lately... I don't remember the last time we have a moment like this." He said, pulling away slowly and lifting your head up to look into his golden eyes. You blushed a bit, knowing exactly where this was going.
"Me either.." You looked away from him, but he guided your face right back to his.
"Look at me, don't take your eyes off of me."
You started to get butterflies in your stomach as you nodded slowly, just looking up at him. He was so beautiful to look at. Slowly, he started to lean in and your lips connected. The kiss was soft and slow, and you knew exactly what he was doing. You decided to moan into the kiss, just to see what he would do. You felt him smirk into the kiss and pull away.
"Now now, that's not very fair~" He laughed a bit. "I'm just trying to enjoy the moment ~"
"That's what I'm trying to do too." You giggled a bit. You knew it would get him riled up.
"You little brat~" and with that, Keigo grabbed your shoulders and pinned you down to the bed. "You need to be taught a lesson, baby bird."
"Oh no, whatever will I do?" You said sarcastically.
"Drop the attitude."
"Make me."
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me."
He let out a deep chuckle, and then hovered over you, starting to take off his shirt. You then felt the confidence start to leave your body.
"W-Wait, I'm kidding-"
"Nope, too late now, Princess." He chuckled. He threw away his shirt and leaned down, starting to kiss your neck. His lips felt so soft against your skin, and you found yourself gripping onto his shoulders, letting out little hums of pleasure. His hands traveled your body, rubbing your sides gently, but just enough to send you over the edge. And him too.
"Mm~ my princess.." He hummed into your neck, and then started to kiss up your jaw line and find your lips. This time, the kiss was pretty heated, and he immediately forced his tongue into your mouth. The two of you were fighting for dominance, but he of course over powered you. You would moan into the kiss, which would also make him moan. Both of you needed this, and both of you were melting under each other's touch.
As he was kissing you, you took one of your hands and trailed it down his abs, you would feel him shiver a bit, but would only kiss you more passionately. He would place his hand on top of yours and trail it further down until it was over his pants. You could feel his erection and you started to rub it over his pants, without breaking the kiss for a moment. But soon enough, he couldn't take it anymore. He would break from the kiss, a long string of saliva connecting the two of you. His face was already so red, and so was yours. His eyes, along with yours, were filled with lust.
"I need you, now." He demanded, as he took his hands at the bottom of your dress and lifted it up to reveal your panties which were already a bit wet. "Look at you... You're so needy for me."
"Shut up and just take me." You huffed, turning your head away.
"Thanks for the invitation, my little whore~" He would take off his pants and boxers and then take off your underwear. He threw all of the articles of clothing somewhere into the room. He didn't very much care where, just as long as they were off. "I'm going to fuck you so hard."
You blushed a million shades of red and nodded. The truth was you wanted this just as bad as he did. He would place a hand over your mouth, which confused you at first but made complete sense with the following seconds. Without warning, he just slammed himself into you. It was a good thing he had covered mouth, because you would have screamed. With his hand he most definitely muffled the sound. He waited a minute so you could get used to him, but after that he had no mercy. He would go fast and hard, leaving no room to even breathe or have a thought.
He would pound into you, and your muffled moans were just giving him even more pleasure. He loved heard the lewd noises coming from you. "I'm going to move my hand, and I want to hear you. You'll be a good girl for me won't you?" He hummed. You nodded and he moved his hand only to reveal your very red face.
"Aah~ K-Keigo~" You moaned, and he just continued to slam into you. Over and over. "Fuck..~ Keigo! M-More.."
"Beg for it~"
"Please Keigo, I need it you to..~ I'm so close.. please let me finish..~"
"Hm... you've been a good little slut for me, so I suppose I will~"
You kept moaning non stop, as he kept pounding into you non stop. Finally, your vision went white and could feel yourself come undone. "Aah~ Ahh..~ Keigo.." Even though you had finished, he wasn't stopping. "Aah! Keigo! Please!"
"No, I'm going to keep going." He stated. "I'm going to overstimulate you."
"P-Please, I can't take much more~"
"Yes you can my love~ be a good girl and take it-"
This cycle would continue for about another hour, until the both of you finally came together. Both of you were panting messes, full of sweat. Your bodies stuck together because of the sweat.
"Ah... Keigo.." You breathed out.
"I know baby... but you feel good don't you?~"
"Yes.. ah.. I'm sad it's over.."
"Who said I was done with you, hm?~"