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HM King Charles III is 77 today! 🎈
Congratulations!
📷 Millie Pilkington Photography / Sandringham Estate
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Kinktober 2025- Day 29- Mirror Sex
In Service To Her King
Because to this day, I still ship these two. Because, like, 2017-18-19 in there, somewhere, precovid, I became obsessed with Kingsglaive the movie and, so I wrote a Final Fantasy Fifteen/FFXV modern Hospital/Highschool AU where everyone lives, everyone is happy and my little Lunyx heart could indulge.
Also, because HOT DAMN, KING DADDY REGIS. Also I totally tweaked Sylva (who you only see for about 2 seconds) with Heather Graham. Who, still to this day is a knock out and gorgeous.
Now, this is meant to be a stand alone story, just a lucky SOB now retired high school principal who practically won the lottery and to get a smoking hot wife who is giving him a lap dance for is birthday with mirrors all around so he can appreciate everything from every angle.
Because, I would never ask anyone to read all 680,403 words of the damn saga Magic and Miracles and Magic and Miracles and Beyond- just to understand who these people and their relationships and what they’ve been through together, much less know what fandom they’re from and the lore and blah blah blah or even CARE to get to know it when they don’t already want to know it- just to then try to enjoy this.
As always, thanks to @christinescupofcoffee for thier Kinktober 2025 Prompt Lists.
[[MORE]]Regis had come into the house, gone upstairs and found that the throne style chairs were set up, with mirrors all around them and instantly knew what he was in store for as he very giddily got undressed and sat in his black and gold, velvet chair and simply waited, while he scrolled through his phone, willing and able to wait for however long he had to for his wife to come to him.
She had come only a few moments later, out of the bathroom, wearing a new sheer black and silver lace lingerie set and looking, absolutley breathtaking as he smiled brightly at her between drinking her in hungrily as she sauntered towards him and then turned and posed so he could see it from every angle as he tried to sound somewhat cohearant and intelligent in the string of praises and flattery, and tried to give every kind and form of positive reinforcement possible. Because not only Sylva do things like this for special occasions but also, ‘just because’. Which was so wonderful. She dimmed the lights, put on her 'King Regis’ playlist, and then got him “prepped for the show.”
All of that had been a half hour ago.
He was still, now currently tied up with black satin ribbons. Each of his ankles were tied to the two front legs of the chair, his hands, tied, somewhat comfortably, behind the back of the chair and she had used her usual black silk scarf, as a gag.
His wife, was also giving him the best, most epic lap dance of his life. So far. He knew that she took 'pole dancing classes and general dance and lap dance classes’ as part of her own fitness/work out routine. And she always like to 'show off’ new things she had learned. And right now, it was like she was showing him, not just new techniques but put together in an order she had never done before and the changes made it feel like this was the first time, all over again.
Granted, before Sylva was his partner, he had only gotten one lapdance before in his life previously, it was for his bachelorette party before he married his first life before her tragic death in a car accident years later, when his biological son, noctis was a small boy. And had not gotten another once since… until Sylva gave him his second and then…he was losing count of how many he had received from her once they started dating, had gotten engaged and were now, still, happily married, 7 years later but he loved and adored and appreciated every single one.
It was like they both had been rejuvinated once they got together and felt and acted 20-now going on 30 years younger. And it helped, because all of their children and their spouses were starting families, having kids, they were grandparents, several times over by now and Regis was now retired from being the principal at Lucis High School, so he could fully embrace his “golden years”, babysitting and watching his grandchildren grow from infants to toddlers to small children. His life was practically perfect and he never thought he would ever be so lucky.
However he was absolutely certain that the reason why he and Sylva felt so young was because they were still in a honeymoon phase and they did things like this, both planned and spontaneous.
Regis was eternally grateful for medications like Cialis and Viagra because having Sylva as his smoking hot wife, who was clearly still in her sexual prime, he needed to rise to any and every occasion and do his best to keep up. And work out daily, to make sure he stayed active and moving and mobile for his own body’s functionality.
And what had made this particular lap dance, especially epic, was the fact that Sylva had positioned several mirrors so that he could enjoy every angle and every view of her, again, which he greatly appreciated and used.
She flipped back wards, up and into his lap before she hooked her legs around the chair itself and used that as an anchor to bring her upper half up and finally, finally sink down onto his weeping, aching shaft as he whimpered and moaned around his gag since he had been drooling, the whole time, his own drool dripping down his chin, onto his chest before she finally had mercy on him and took the gag off and used the pieces that weren’t in his mouth to clean him up and wipe up his own drool while they made out and she rhythmically rocked and grinded ever so deliciously onto him.
She could tell he was much closer than her so she pulled a fingertip vibrator from the little bag hanging down from the armrest and used that on her own clit so that they could orgasm together not too much longer later as he bit down on her collar bone and stared at the view of their lovemaking in the mirror behind her which only drove him to hike his hips up to see the waves travel over her soft curves from the impacts. The bite only made her gasp and keen that much more intensely as she sat down hard to fully seat him into her as she savored her own orgasm before she pulled the little fingertip vibrator away, turned it off and returned it to where it had been before she started to untie him from where she was seated.
“And how did My King enjoy his birthday present?” She cooed as she relished in the feeling of his arms around her.
“Oh I’ve more than luxuriated in it, it’s my favorite present yet, that only you could have ever graced me enough to give to me in the first place.” He readily professed as she smiled brightly before she had him hold her so she could lean back and untie his ankles from his legs of the chair.
“Now then, time to return the grace and favor.” He insisted as he laced his fingers behind her back and managed to stand up, still holding her, thanks to that knee replacement he had gotten shortly after they had gotten married so that he no longer limped or needed a cane before he legs fully wrapped around his waist as she fully sat up and hung on by wrapping her arms around his neck and shoulders as she giggled and squealed in delight.
“That is still so sexy that you can do that.” She praised.
“Is it almost as sexy as you in that lingerie?” He asked.
“Sexier.” She insisted.
“Doubt it, there is nothing, nor anyone else who is sexier, that I respect, admire, adore, appreciate, cherish, highly esteem, glorify, revere, treasure and deeply love- than you My Queen.” He proudly professed as she kissed him for all he was worth and started to take off the lingerie as if it were constraints getting in the way of her enjoying her husband.
“I love you, so much Regis, I need you to rock the stars into my eyes.” She requested.
“As my Queen commands.” He cooed before he pinned her into their bed.
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Photography Parallels
Crossover: Long Live the King (Louis, The Kingdom) × L'Officiel Hommes (Zhang Kang Le)
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Florence + The Machine - Everybody Scream (Official Music Video)
OUR KING HATH RETURNED!!!!! 😱 🙀 😱 🙀 😱 🙀 😱 🙀 😱 🙀 😱
Evveryybodddy SCREAAAAAMMMMM!!!
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Legs all the way up to my derrière 🎶
I got a face that should be featured up in Marie Claire 🎶
I put the song on play, and it’s very there 🎶
There’s only one me, and I’m very rare 🎶
