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The moonlight that leaks through the large colorful glass of the windows dances across the pristine floors, The silence in the room not uncomfortable nor was it unwelcome.
You smile softly up at your husband, The way he lazily sits atop the throne he claimed violently with one elbow resting on the armrest while his cheek presses against his palm is quite intoxicating. He let's his power show proudly in his body language, How he smirks so smugly down at you with interest. Other's would be quivering under his intense, Almost dangerous, Gaze. But you stand before him with a innocent smile, You could see the tenderness in his eyes, How he admires you as if you were the moon looming over this beautiful planet itself.
Maul uses his free hand to lazily motion you toward him, You don't spare another second as you find yourself walking up the small steps leading to the throne. Once there, You get the most beautiful view of his golden eyes glowing in the moon's light.
“It has been a long a day, Love...I've hardly had the time to indulge you” Maul spoke barely above a whisper, His voice music to your ears.
“Being the ruler of Mandalore is a time consuming thing” You say while gently setting yourself down in his lap, He hums in satisfaction and maneuvers himself to where you sit sideways across his lap, His legs spread largely while one hand rests on your hip and the other finding purchase on your thigh.
Your husband sighs with contentment, “Yes, As I knew it would be” He lays his head carefully down on your chest while your arm winds around his shoulders. “But I'd hope you'd stay by my side more often, Right here where you belong” His voice grows deeper with every word that passes his lips.
You exhale and use your free hand to gently trace the markings on his face. “That sounds wonderful, Maul. But you wouldn't get much done with me lounging around all day in your lap” You say with a little giggle, Pressing a kiss atop his head, One of his horns brushing against your cheek.
“Why is that?” He inquires curiously, His hold on you tighter now. He knew why, His little smirk not hiding that either.
“You know why, You'd be too busy indulging me rather attending the business of mandalore” You lift his head delicately and lean in, His nose brushing against yours while your lips barely ghost over one anothers.
Maul felt his hearts beating faster, Anticipation gripping them tightly while he yearns to seal the gap between you and him. He has went so long without your loving touch that he is a needy puddle in your hands.
You can hear his little noise that resembles a purr when your brush your lips teasingly against his own, That's when you decide to capture his lips in a heated kiss. Mouths moving together perfectly while his hold on you gets tighter, Palm digging into your thigh while he tries pulling you closer to him.
You moan into the kiss when he desperately laps at your lips with tongue, Begging to taste you, To feel the warmth of your soft mouth. His low groan rumbling within his chest when you grant him such a sweet wish.
You and look to further this heated moment, Both of you having longed for this for so long but have been deprived the opportunity due to Maul being busy all the time. But just as you lean forward, Ready to maneuver yourself so you'd be straddling him, The door to the throne room opens up dreadfully, Causing you to break the kiss. Panting for air you chance a glance at the door seeing Savage stood there, He looks flustered upon walking in on you and Maul.
“Whatever brings you in here at such a light hour, Interrupting me and my wife...better be of importance, Brother” Maul grits out frustrated upon being deprived yet again of indulging you.
Savage looks up at maul before his gaze flickers to one of the windows. “The death watch said that they wanted to speak with you” His deep baritone echos through the empty room.
Maul sighs before casting a apologetic glance your way, You knew if they wanted to speak with him this late, It must be something important. So you peck his lips one last time before standing up.
“No matter how late it will take you, I'll be waiting in our quarters, Love” You with a suggestive tone, Winking at your husband before walking away.
Maul watches you exit the room painfully, His desire for you burning. Though he closes his eyes and exhales deeply.
“Send them in”
Maul spat the words out angrily while savage rolls his eyes and goes to fetch the mandalorians who wish to speak with maul.