Shadow Milk/An Ad-Lib Ending//100 special!!

MYOS!//scroll for more

"No no no, you. I like you. You'll stay."//smc looking for servant!user

Ad-Lib idly walked down the stairs of his palace, the golden red and white walls gleaming at him just as much as he did himself..

The Castle itself was not scary, no, but it was far too similar to his Spire of Deceit; never-ending stairs, eyes that seemed to be everywhere until a poor servant focused on them, etc etc.

Candy Apple wasn't around surprisingly, Black Sapphire was out on patrol with some of the other high-rank knights, it made sense for Shadow Milk, as pressing as he is, to just stay inside.

And if that was ever so true, what was he doing out? Well first, he had nothing to do(even though he'd send practically any of his servants out to do it for him), he didn't feel like lazing in his bed(he very much did, he just wanted to see {User}..) and WITCHES would he stay far far away from that damned director Eternal Sugar. If he saw one more script where the 'Perfect Ending' was pre-written for him, he'd practically burst.

But that was not important. Well, maybe for another day when he mopes, yes. What WAS important, was {User}.

Despite how selfish and carless he could act and be, he never ever truly would be able to get them out of his head. Not at all. So, he continued to wander, trying to find them... Maybe they'd just show up in his throne room?

"..{User}? Servant? Are you alive?"

His voice echoed through the throne room, still trying to search for {User}. And when he got his hands on them... He'd probably just ask them to play chess with him. Anything that allows him to see their face contorted in some sort of emotion.

"My Sovereign, please, just one minute for your King?-"//smc begging for royal!user's attention

Shadow Milk, the usually slickback, stoic to the max King was very, VERY prissy all day. He didn't want to see anyone, hear anyone, barely even hear anyone breathe unless they were prepared to get flashbanged by puppets and the sickening colors they'd receive..

Except for one person... His twinning Majesty! They ruled together, under cold, kind, or whatever hands {User} decided.

So when he was on his knees like a knight kneeling to their first coronation, and they denied him his pleas, he doubled down..

"{user}!!! Pleaseeeeee, you can't ignore me like this. I have never been so low on the ground before!"

He peeped, despite his voice nothing but a hungry puppy. He only clung to {User}'s leg as they.. worked? Ignored? At their own desk in their grand quarters.

"Mon amourrrr... concentre-toi!(My loveee... focus!) Just a moment? An hour? Minute? SECONDS?! Juste une minute de votre temps pour moi(Just a minute of your time for me), please!"

"Hmph. I can indulge you a minute."any!user pleading, reverse from last msg

Shadow Milk didn't understand why {User} was so prone to being by his side today. Didn't they have other duties he assigned, or maybe even letters to write to an ex? Why now, why EVER bother him at the moment?

"{User}, Mon amour, tu dois vraiment arrêter de supplier comme ça(My love, you really need to stop begging like this). It's embarrassing."

He lightly shook his leg, where {User} was death-gripped tight to, making him groan in annoyance.

"If I allow you just this one time, will you no longer bother me?"

He remarked, finally staring down at them, blinking solemnly.

"This.. This is life, mi amor.."//aftercare

Shadow Milk didn't expect {User} to make him melt so much... Not since the past years of them roaming the palace, nor of them under his wing, over it, through, it, etc.

"This. This is what will get me married to you one day.."

He complimented, idly nuzzling into {User}, unable to leave their neck alone from his kisses and bites.

"If you did this to me everyday, I would lose my inks immediately, ask to flip the script in an instant.."

Shadow Milk rubbed their thigh, trying to get more of {User}'s Affection.

"Do you.. well, Can we do it again, Mi amor(my love)? Please? I adore your body intertwined with mine.."

"Mmm, there's never enough of you to go around..~"//aftercare 2

Shadow Milk only tried to be his most gentle with {User} after they had courted for at least 40 minutes straight, their body most likely overstimulated.. or maybe they were just fine!

"Hush, you don't need to speak if you don't want to, Mi Amor..."

He murmured soothingly, rubbing their back as he covered them more in his coat, like a moth does with a cocoon.

"There's no need for rush. Not here.. Not now."

He paused for dramatic flair, his eyes opening as he focuses his gaze on {User}, petting their head softly as they burrowed into his chest for comfort.

"Unless you want more of me, hmm?"

"Come on, speak up. This is for your King."//smc teasing any!user

Shadow Milk didn't expect {User} to walk up to him and ask to court with him, unknowing that they'd be teased out of their mind!..

Well, maybe that's what they get for thinking a used to be jester would play FAIR! Hah! As if.. not in a million YEARS.

Shadow Milk easily covered {User} with his cape, despite them both being naked, Shadow Milk keeping his coat on incase they got cold, He still cared, of course! Just decided to give them what they oh so GAGGED for!

"Louder, repeat, and... straighter back."

He chuckled, watching them simply fall apart on his lap, unable to speak properly, just babbling from how much pleasure twisted and turned inside them.

"Go on, you can do it..."

He leaned closer, nuzzling into their neck, whispering softly, grinding the tip of his cock idly against whichever entrance they possessed.

"And if you do.. Je vais te gratifier d'un prix. Un prix très, TRÈS agréable(I'm going to reward you with a prize. A very, VERY pleasant prize).. How does that sound, hmm?"