Lords and Ladies (For ddybee)

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Ryan wasn't really the sort to emote all that much, not in public at least. But in private he could let his guard down somewhat and open himself to people with how he really felt. Peach just encouraged this part of Ryan, granted he felt it wasn't an ideal thing to let himself get torn up in front of the princess when he was trying to well, get with her and be her knight so to speak. Then again it seemed that it was an ideal solution, given that Peach caught on quick to the fact that Ryan was starting to get a bit torn up and swiftly moved to his side. Ryan gasped quietly as Peach embraced him, her soft touch made him freeze up. Before long however Ryan would lean into her embrace, finding comfort in her.

"T-Thank you m'lady. I kinda got a bit carried away there, I'm sure it'll improve as time goes on." Ryan said, the fact that he'd be able to open more about his own feelings was actually quite nice by the sounds of it for the Paragon. He'd just have to let Peach do that more and get used to it, he could live with that. However it seemed that Peach had some ideas in mind for the rugged lad, she seemed to be moving the plates around. Ryan raised an eyebrow at this and said "I can handle the dishwashing for you."

Only it turned out that Peach had other ideas in mind, because she suddenly put herself up on the table in front and used her impressive legs to creatively wrap around Ryan's neck and plunged him downwards right into Peach's heavenly buttcheeks! His face sank right into her posterior prison, her cheeks enveloping the Paragon's head here. Ryan wouldn't lie, he had suspected Peach to try something like this eventually with him given how eager she'd been to do it in their match several times. As it stood however Ryan wouldn't struggle much, it wasn't a match and besides it was so soft that Ryan wasn't in too much of a hurry to escape as he rested his arms on Peach's back in reassurance as he just let her take the reins........

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Peach had smiled warmly, after feeling Ryan lean into her loving embrace. But once the hug was over, the monarch had something else in mind for her special guest. She smirked, hearing Ryan thank her but then puzzle about the monarch clearing the dishes away from the area around them. The princess then laid on the table in a way to wrap her thick thighs around Ryan's neck, before using said legs to yank the lad downward into her large derriere! Ms. Cake giggled, feeling her crush's face sink deep into her soft yet firm butt cheeks. The man rested his hands on her back, giving her permission to take control here.

After instructing Mr. Knight to just focus in the sensation of her of her sweet booty, the princess simply hummed for a bit, flexing her glute muscles to squeeze Ryan's face here and there. Eventually, she would release the grip she had on her crush's neck, instead using those skillful legs to gently push him back up into a seated position. But the monarch wasn't done smothering yet. "Teehee."

Afterwards, she would position herself to stand on the seat of the chair, her legs of either side of the man's lap. Obviously, this would leave her big butt hovering over Ryan's face. She reached back to grab on the back of the chair, before shaking her perfect bum to tease her guest more. After a little jiggle, the monarch would press her plump backside into Ryan's face, before grinding on it in a stinkface like position!

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Ryan was thinking that Peach was going to do something like this at some point, so he' figured that he'd just let Peach smother him around the block here. Ryan wouldn't say he didn't enjoy it after all, given how damn curvy and soft her backside was and the princess was all too keen so he might as well he reasoned. Plus it was helping to take his mind off of things, in fact Ryan would be positive in saying he'd certainly consider this to be a regular sort of thing. Ryan simply just buried his head in Peach's big butt, he was aware that if he really wanted to the lad would be released. Such was the level of trust he placed in the princess, such an amount that was only ever given to a handful of people on the best of days.

The Paragon simply let Peach do whatever she wished with him, however it seemed that making Ryan pass out wasn't on the table there. Literally even at that as Peach would gently nudge Ryan's head free from her backside. Ryan took several deep breaths at this, although his mind was still a nice and pleasant mist laden landscape. He could see the princess's grand rump looming over him. Ryan felt his cheeks blush profusely but didn't vocalise any feelings as the princess would sit herself down stinkface style upon the lad's handsome face.

After Peach brought herself down upon Ryan's face once again she'd be rewarded by him bringing out loud moans, surely that would result in the princess feeling some pleasant vibrations down there. The lad remained perfectly still however, as he hadn't forgotten where he was sitting and hence he sought to try and handle the pressure of the princess sitting down atop him too. He moaned quietly into Peach's backside, a subtle hint that he was enjoying himself all the same~

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When fighting Peach inside a match, allowing the monarch to butt smother you was just about the worse thing one could do. Her large cheeks always enveloped the faces of her victims, dooming them to an air-denying posterior prison. However, without the fires of competition around, one could focus on enjoying those smothery feelings. Outside of the ring, this is now what Ryan was experiencing. Despite the surprise domination, Ryan was willing in whatever Peach would subject him to here. In this case, that came in the form of one booty smother to another, as the princess now preformed a lovely stinkface on her submissive crush!

"I saw you blush." Peach teased, continuing to grind her large bum on Ryan's face, pressing his head against the chair. "Hope I didn't startle you, sweetheart. But with how down you were looking and how much I was looking forward to this, I simply couldn't help myself." Princess Cake giggled, feeling Ryan begin to moan, sending vibrations of pleasure throughout the pink girl's posterior. "Simply delightful."

The monarch would then stop her grinding, as Ryan's face was already deep enough in her cheeks. She would simply press down on him, sitting atop his face. Ms. Cake hummed, as she let her big, beloved backside to its thing. "Let me know when you need air, dear." She said, confirming the trust Ryan had put in her. "I wouldn't want to get carried away like last time."

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Ryan would be honest he was a bit concerned that Peach might fall off him and the chair here, the fact that her furniture could handle the weight of two people like this told the lad something at least. Still it was indeed very much pleasurable as Peach's heavenly rear descended down upon the Paragon once again, in reassurance his hands would try and move around the princess's hips to try and find her hands to link into them to just.....hold her in place.

The lad rubbed his head into her plush cheeks, Ryan would have to admit that he was indeed enjoying this. Now that there wasn't any need to fight he could actually find this quite pleasurable indeed, usually he didn't let anyone take the reins of him. But tonight he felt that Peach was trustworthy enough to let Ryan do that, after all he was her guest~ He remained perfectly still, lest he rock the boat too much and fall off the chair. The Paragon felt Peach would have been fine though, she was practically a circus acrobat with the way she could move about~

Eventually Ryan needed to come up for air, while honestly being put to sleep buried in Peach's royal backside was quite enticing the Brit needed to get himself some air back. Soon enough the Paragon would tap against Peach's waist to signal that he was going to need some air, hopefully Peach was going to get the signal and if she removed herself from Ryan she'd see he clearly had a slack jawed expression that showed true contentment~

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Peach continued to smother the submissive man, right on the chair he was sitting on. Thankfully, the chair was made of expensive, reinforced material, so there was no real danger of it tipping over, even with the two of them on it. Regardless, Ryan's concerns were appreciated, as Peach felt him interlock his fingers within her own. The monarch concluded he had done this to hold her in place. "This chair of mine will remain steadfast." Peach assured him. "But holding hands like this is...nice."

The royal continued to hum, enjoying the feeling of Mr. Knight rubbing his face deeper within her pillowy cheeks. Eventually though, the oxygen deprivation would get to him. Peach was excellent at smothering after all. After feeling her crush's signal, Peach showed enough restraint to lift her soft yet firm buns off of Ryan.

She got off the strong chair, now standing next to it. "Clever signal." Peach said, copying it by tapping Ryan's waist. She let out a small gasp, feeling the handsome man's well-sculpted abs under his shirt! "My, my!" The princess said, being very impressed. She had always admired the lad's broad shoulders, but she'd never gotten a chance to feel up his tight core! "How did you ever get such a perfect set of abdominal muscles?!" Princess Cake asked, as she reach under her crush's shirt to better feel those abs.

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Ryan was certainly a lot more relaxed now, in fact what was he even worried about in the first place? He couldn't quite remember it if he was being perfectly honest with anyone, he had a kind of lackadaisical expression on his face after having been thoroughly smothered out by the princess there, but she brought him back down to earth once Peach decided to cop a feel of Ryan's abs. Her quite gentle hands running smoothly over his core helped bring the Paragon back to a sense of self awareness at least and he rapidly blinked with his one eye, it seemed he wasn't the only one that had been eating the eye candy here. When he realised the question Ryan lifted an eyebrow and lightly chuckled and took a deep breath as he let Peach's hands roam on his chest.

"Why thank you m'lady, I do try to make sure its in pristine condition. You wish to know the secret of the knight's armour do you?" Ryan said as he proceeded to unbutton his shirt to let Peach see his proverbial breastplate, the lad would then say "I'll tell you, it didn't involve the gym as much as you might think. See I've always preferred nature over civilisations, before we built cities we lived in villages, before that we lived in the wild. We wrestled raptors and proved better than other species over and over, the idea of it intrigued me. So I often spend time camping and living in the forests instead of the city, I also train in that land with unique exercises, I heft logs and drag large rocks up hills and other nature supported routines. I roughed it out you could say, I still do go to gyms of course but I sometimes think I'm limited there."

The knight would then stand up and and gently rest his forehead on Peach's, he felt bold enough to manage it at least. Looking at her with his one good eye Mr Ryan would then say "So m'lady, now that we've revealed secrets, would you care to dance? I assure you despite my lack of depth perception I'm still more than adept with my steps~"

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Ryan didn't respond to Peach's question immediately. Though the monarch's posterior had been removed from the knight's face, he was still feeling the affects of the smother. Ms. Cake had nearly smothered her crush out there. But Peach understood the power of her backside and didn't mind the wait, instead focusing on feeling up Ryan's tight core muscles. But soon enough, Ryan would snap out of his delightful smother daze and come through, ready for answer his princess.

And Ryan sure had a lot to talk about! The man had sculpted his physique primarily by working out in the wilderness, often feeling limited by gyms. "That's very impressive, hun." Peach chirped. At this point, Ryan had unbuttoned his shirt, allowing the princess to feel up his chest as well. She rubbed his pectoral muscles with clear admiration, as she continued to speak. "Nation Nectarine is an unusual mix of nature and civilization. We respect nature as much as possible, which is why animals feel comfortable coming around here and plants thrive all throughout my domain. We of course have gyms, put there's plenty of areas for nature-themed exercises too. I've see they've done you quite well!"

Princess Cake blushed, as Ryan then would rest his forehead on her own, before suggesting they dance. "You are quite a gentlemen." She purred. "Of course. Come with me to the ballroom." The monarch would then lead her crush from the dining area and into a large hallway. They were approaching the dining room, where this borderline date would be taken to its next phase.

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Ryan would always prefer nature at the end of the day, he felt more at ease in the presence the landscapes than the cities. Better to add to the nice mental image of a wandering knight that never stayed at one place for more than needed, granted modern society as a whole prevented this from occurring for the Paragon but he liked to dream at least. The lad was grateful that Peach let him indulge in it at least and certainly seemed quite impressed by Ryan's keen insights and effort that he put into himself. His ears perked up at the princess's words of nature themed exercises, perhaps he'd just have to take her up on that offer sometime~

But that could wait, for now he wished to entertain the good lady with a nice relaxing dance~ Ryan would smirk enthusiastically at this and say "Thank you! I have learned in the ballrooms of France, I attended this fencing tournament during my time there and the dances were far more sharper than the foils we used~" thankfully here with Peach he'd not have to worry about the underlying danger of the slings and barbs of a decadent court at any rate. And here Ryan could display his more lighter side, he'd already opened himself to the princess the least he could and now he wanted to show his own moves!

Once they got there Ryan would then say "Alrighty! I hope I am satisfactory for you here m'lady~"

Spoiler

However much to Ryan's dismay he and Peach would soon find out that Ryan's missing eye must have done a number on his ability to gently step in time with his partner, he'd stumble a bit and his steps weren't as well done as he'd have liked thankfully he wasn't bowling the lady over at least. Regardless after one too many unfortunate missteps on his part Ryan would sigh and say to Peach with a polite bow "Errrr.....I do apologise princess for my lack of performance. I admit after the whole eye debacle I might be a.......touch out of practise. Care to give me a second chance? I might be best under your gentle direction as it were~" the Paragon kinda fluffed it there but if at first you don't succeed.......

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Peach smiled, as Ryan told her of his pervious dancing experience. Even if it was a bit...pointier than usual, Mr. Knight's practice fencing in France should of course prove useful for dancing in general. So the monarch would be humming, holding hands with Ryan, leading him to her palace's grand ballroom.

Alas, they exited the hallway and made it there. As with the rest of Ms. Cake's castle, the ballroom was simply divine. Radiant colors covered the area, food was served on a long table, though the two had already eaten. Beautiful, romantic music echoed through the area. And in the center of the ballroom, was a statue of the Greek goddess, Demeter. She was the goddess of harvest and agriculture, fitting Peach's nature-themed kingdom.

"Of course. Let us dance." Peach purred, after Ryan declared he was ready. The two interlaced hands and began to slow dance, but something was a miss. Ryan was out of tune with the princess, constantly miss stepping. It didn't take Peach long to figure out this was due to the lad's missing eye, and then Mr. Knight would proceed to confirm so. "No worries, sweetheart." Peach replied, grabbing back onto Ryan's hands, after the man's polite bow. "I'll take control. Just follow my lead."

The monarch would proceed to gently and effectively talk and maneuver Ryan through the dances. Anytime it seemed like Ryan would misstep, the attentive princess would give him a little hip bump, in order to put him back in place. This continued until the two were perfectly in sink, dancing romantically in the ballroom.