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“Would you call me Jeno?”
“Your grace–”
“Jeno.”
“But–”
“Please. Please say my name.” He slots his thigh between Jaemin’s legs, naked chest against Jaemin’s clothed one, dampening the cotton of his shirt and gluing their bodies together. The sight of Jaemin is unholy. Red on white. Not from violence this time but from the ardor of being touched. Jeno rides his thigh farther up between his legs. “If not, I can always find other ways to get it out of you, Commander.”alternatively: Jeno is a king desperate to put down his armor and let his commander see him. when he returns to the palace after a night of bloodshed and jaemin knocks on his door, he decides it's time to give it a try.
