Scenario inspired by a request made by crazymarie2004

Enjoy the art piece above. It wasn't directly inspired by this story, but it is Ludwig in a suggestive situation so I thought I'd include it

CrazyMarie specifically requested that the reader have male anatomy so...that's what they have. However readers with female anatomy are welcome to continue reading just as the male readers have been welcomed before.

Also, italics indicate sign language usage (which signed language it is won't be specified, but just know that sign language isn't a universal thing), except in cases where it does not. Context should tell you which lol

Also fun fact: I actually played chess with an advanced CPU online to "choreograph" the chess gameplay, which I've never done before so that was actually pretty fun lol

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You and Ludwig were in the living room, sitting on couches opposite of each other. Tonight was your scheduled sex night, a night where you cast aside work and friends and family and all the other stressful things that may have been going on in your life, in order to focus on each other.

The idea of scheduled sex may sound lame to others, but you thought it was 1000x better than not having sex at all. You'd had dry spells every now and then, when your lives became particularly stressful. You'd gotten them more frequently as the two of you began to enter your 40s, and you became more shy as your bodies aged, wondering if the two of you found each other as physically attractive as you had when you were younger.

And things had only gotten worse when Ludwig's hearing began declining rapidly until he became profoundly deaf. You'd believed ultra-powered hearing aids would be a quick fix, but you soon realized they weren't the miracle cure you'd thought they'd be. Ludwig still missed words here and there (especially in group conversation) and when you'd tried to be intimate with his hearing aids in, the friction would trigger loud, screaming feedback, and that was pretty much an instant mood killer.

It seemed your aversion to the noise may have hurt his feelings, for after that he gradually stopped initiating, and you did too.

That was until you realized your relationship was quickly dying and that you didn't want to lose your husband to a condition that was entirely out of his control.

So you learned sign language. Neither of you would consider yourself fluent but it got the job done better than lipreading. And it was fun, learning something new together. And the fact that you were willing to go out of your comfort zone to accommodate him, despite all the strange looks the signing would warrant from the snobby uppercrusts, made Ludwig happy. It had given you the spark needed to reignite your fire for one another.

You shuffled the intimacy dice in your hands and tossed them on the table.

"S-T-R-I-P P-O-K-E-R." You fingerspelled once the dice landed.

"No." Ludwig said, before getting up and walking away.

"No? You can't say no! The dice have spoken!" You called after him, laughing.

He returned with one of his special chess boards: the Wobble chess set. All of the pieces had round bottoms and every square was concave, so as to prevent pieces falling over when the board was moved.

"I don't play poker, so how about a game of strip chess?" He suggested.

Ludwig knew how much you sucked literal ass at chess. He must've been a lot hornier than you'd expected, and that made you more excited.

You nodded and signed, "Sure, if that's what you want to play, we can play that."

"Splendid. The rules are simple: everytime a player captures a pawn, the player may claim one body part and only one body part on their opponent's body. We also won't be allowed to touch ourselves during the game. First one to checkmate wins!"

"What happens when you get a checkmate?"

He smirked impishly. "Well, I suppose we'll find out when we get there, won't we?"

Ludwig set up the board, lit some scented candles and turned down the lights. Once finished, he got comfortable on the chaise lounge. "I'll be black and you'll be white."

"Okay." You signed, distracted by how good your husband looked in the intimate lighting.

You looked at the board, instantly overwhelmed by all the possibilities. You hovered your hand over one of your pawns and looked at him to see if his face would reveal any hints.

It did not. He simply lay there, stone-faced. You quickly became distracted by a small patch of blue chest hair peeking out of his black, velvet robe. You imagined what it would feel like as you ran your hands through it as you kissed and held each other passionately like there was no tomorrow.

Ludwig cleared his throat. "We don't have all night, dear." You agreed, for the sooner you started the sooner you could get to the really fun part.

You took your first pawn to the left and moved it forward two spaces. He picked up a black pawn near the middle and moved it forward one space. You picked up your first pawn on the right and moved it forward two spaces. He picked up one of his knights in the back and moved it to the front lines. You took one of your pawns on the right and moved it forward one space, to act as backup to the comrade that had walked before it. He picked up his queen and moved her to the front as well. You assumed he was trying to go for your poor lonely pawn on the right, so you moved one of your other pawns forward so it wouldn't be so lonely. He picked up his queen and moved her all the way over to your side of the board. He used the piece to knock your rook off the square and capture it.

"What! How!?" You exclaimed.

He must've understood your confusion for he said, "You left a very clear opening when you moved your pawn. It had been the only thing standing in my way--an unfortunate rookie mistake."

He got up and sat down on the couch next to you. He slid close enough so that your thighs touched. Years of fencing and tennis had given Ludwig such nice, strong thighs. They looked so good in shorts (the shorter and tighter the more irresistible), but being the prim and proper man he was, he preferred long pants. You wanted to caress and kiss them, but it wasn't your turn to touch him yet.

You were busy fantasizing about how his thighs would feel smacking against your own when he started fucking your brains out, when he held your chin and forced you face him.

"The move may have been unfortunate for you, but now I finally get to choose my prize. I trust you aren't too upset." He added as he watched your cheeks redden.

"There are so many choices..." He mumbled as he looked you over. He tapped your bottom lip with his thumb. He bit his own, and his lips looked so soft, you wanted to kiss them so bad. You wanted to see them wrapped around your throbbing cock and hear his moans as he deep-throated you. You swear to God he was teasing you. You didn't know how you'd last the entire chess game if he kept this up.

Finally, he leaned in close and whispered, "Patience, my love." His warm breath tickled your ear. He was so close, and he smelled so nice. "Pleasure will come soon enough, so control your thoughts. Or I will control them for you."

You felt his plush lips kiss your ear. His warm tongue slid along the helix, his soft exhalations giving you that tingly, mint feeling. You tried to turn into him, but he held your head steady. He gently sucked on your earlobe. His mouth was so warm....his tongue was so soft....he moaned deeply so close to your ear....it was all turning you on so much.

Abruptly, he pulled away. "I think it's time to go back to the game." The game! You'd forgotten all about it.

"It's your turn." He reminded you when he sat back down on his couch.

"Right...right..." You mumbled, slowly coming out of the trance you'd just been in.

You moved one of your pawns forward, just wanting to get your turn over with. He moved his queen to the right and captured one of your knights.

"Awww, too bad." You signed sarcastically.

"You could at least try to put up a fight." He said when he sat back down on your couch.

"Don't act like you didn't choose chess because you knew how much I suck at it!" You replied.

He turned away, presumably because he didn't want to feast his eyes on your airtight logic. He quickly turned to face you again and gave you a quick peck on the lips.

"There. That's all you'll get because you've been a bad [Y/N]. If you don't even try to win, that defeats the whole point of the game!"

"Fine." You said. "I'll try harder going forward but don't expect any miracles."

You moved one of your pawns on the left forward. One of Ludwig's knights lept towards your side of the battlefield. You moved one of your pawns on the right forward, hoping to find an opening somewhere. He moved the knight from earlier and captured one of your poor pawns that was dutifully protecting the front lines.

You shrugged and signed, "See? I just suck. Not everyone can be as good as you."

He smiled as he sat down next to you, seemingly charmed by your flattery.

"I suppose you're right..." He admitted as his eyes flitted to your neck. He licked his lips before planting a gentle smooch on it. He dragged his warm tongue across your skin.

"Ah, Ludwig...." You trembled with anticipation. You could feel him breathing heavily as he planted more smooches on your skin, you could tell he wanted more. He may not have been able to hear you moaning his name, but surely he knew you wanted more than a neck kiss. You were growing impatient.

He pulled away. "We should return to our game, shouldn't we?"

You waited for him to sit back down on the other couch before making your next move. Eureka! You'd found an opening! You quickly used your queen to capture the foul knight that had captured your pawn earlier.

You fist pumped. "YES! Finally! You just got got!" You exclaimed.

Ludwig rolled his eyes. "Congratulations. After losing 3 of your soldiers, you've finally managed to capture 1 of mine."

"Oh shut up! I'm trying to choose my prize~" You signed with a sultry smirk.

He looked away but you could still see the smile on his face. You looked him over thoughtfully. Now that you had choices, you weren't sure what to choose. You considered the inner thighs but you felt that was too close to his package, so showing that area some TLC would only wind up being torturous for both of you.

You walked over and caressed one of Ludwig's shoulders. Once positioned behind him, your hands crept down and removed his robe to expose his broad, bare shoulders. You squirted some lubricant on your hands before gripping them firmly. You felt the goosebumps rise on his skin.

"Ah yes, that's....some really good stuff right there." He groaned when you began kneading his muscles firmly. When your hands would approach his neck, he would tilt his head away, beckoning them to proceed, but because you could only claim one body part, you weren't going there. It was his turn to be teased.

"You're a...very good masseuse, dear....you know just how I like it..." He breathed heavily.

You knew that he liked firm hands when it came to massages, because they were good at beating out all the tension in his shoulders, which was probably the result of him carrying around his big head all the time.

He held his head up and looked at you.

You chuckled and signed, "What?"

"You know I love you, right?"

"Massage that good, huh?"

"I'm dead serious, dearie!"

He shut his eyes in ecstasy and moaned, "You have no idea...what you do to me."

You had been thinking the same thing about him as you thought about your throbbing cock, aching for some attention. From where you stood, you could see that his little friend downstairs had popped to attention beneath his robe too. You tapped him gently on the shoulder to get his attention. "We should get back to the game--"

He grabbed your hand. "No, I didn't tell you to stop."

"But--" You began to protest but he turned his attention to the game. He picked up his queen and quickly captured yours from earlier.

"What?!" You exclaimed, but he ignored you.

"I believe I'd like to claim your hand for myself." He said.

He allowed you to get into a more comfortable position on the couch before taking your hand into his own again.

He forced it to grab his bulge and rub his cock over his boxer briefs. He slid his underwear off so that his rock hard member and large balls were visible.

He gripped your hand around his penis and used it to massage his warm shaft. He moaned quietly as some precum shot out on your hand.

"Woah!" You exclaimed as you pulled your hand away. "You said we weren't allowed to pleasure ourselves!" You signed.

"I'm not--you're doing it for me." He said as he took your hand and used it to gently massage his own balls.

"Come on! Don't act like you're not enjoying this...I mean, you are enjoying this, right dear?"

You nodded. His testicles felt so soft and warm in your hands. Liking your husband's balls was less about how they looked and more about....what they represented. His were larger than yours, and to you that reminded you of his superior masculinity (in theory he possessed more testosterone) and the inherent dominance that he had over you. But they were also a symbol of his trust. Balls were fragile things; you didn't just want any random Joe fondling them....also, the internet said that men with larger balls were generally hornier than men who were less endowed but you could neither confirm nor deny that 😏. Ultimately they made his package look nice so you couldn't complain.

He smiled. "Good!"

He made your hand go back to work on his dick, more aggressively this time. With each pleasurable stroke he groaned and breathed your name as more of his sweetcum leaked out of him until there was so much it ran down his dick and balls. He throbbed and twitched in your hand, you could tell he was close.

"[Y/N]...I think...I--" He began to moan but before he could finish, he finished all over your hand.

He paused for a few seconds to catch his breath before taking your hand and sucking and licking his jizz off your fingers.

When he finished, you signed, "Great! Now my hands are covered with preek, cum, and saliva! The Holy Trinity."

"Funny." He said and wiped off his crotch with a towel and the two of you went to find a sink to wash your hands.

When you returned you went to pick up the board game box and put away the pieces.

"What're you doing? We're not done. Sit."

You signed, "But you came--"

"And? Did you?"

You shook your head.

"Then it's settled. Leaving your partner unsatisfied is very impolite. And besides, the game isn't over yet. It's your turn." Ludwig replied.

You moved one of your pawns forward. He moved his queen forward and captured one of your bishops. Well that was fast, you thought.

He moved over to your couch. "Remove your shirt."

Your heart raced with anticipation, perhaps he would finally give you what you really wanted.

"Lie back." He commanded and physically forced you to submit to his wishes.

He crawled on top of you and laid his head on your belly. "I quite like this spot. I think I shall claim it as my territory."

"What? Why?" You signed.

"Why not? I'm the winner so I get to choose, and there's nothing you can do about it!" He teased as he booped your nose with his finger.

"Okay." You signed, because you couldn't really argue with that logic.

After a few minutes of laying in silence he said, "I was just thinking about the first time I laid eyes on you...I thought you were the sexiest man I had ever seen...but I was still in the closet...I never imagined we'd actually come to spend the rest of our lives together....or that my hearing would deteriorate...."

"Well, I never thought I'd get fat either but here we are." You quipped.

Ludwig laughed. "You're not fat, just a bit...chubby. And even if you were, it wouldn't matter to me. You would still be the same [Y/N] underneath."

"Besides~" He continued in a more sultry voice, as he rubbed your stomach, "Now there's more of you to hold and cuddle. I reckon they're called love handles for a reason, right?~" He said, giving your chub a gentle squeeze. You felt your cheeks become warm.

He got up. "Alright cutie, as relaxing as this is, we should get back to the game now."

You moved your king northeast, as it was one of the few legal moves you could make. He moved one of his bishops from the back of the lines to the front, so that it landed directly in front of your pawns. You moved one of your other pawns forward. He moved his bishop diagonally and captured one of your men.

Ludwig laughed as he went to your side of the couch. He was likely humored by your incompetence, but you weren't offended because you were already very aware of how bad you sucked.

He then got serious and rubbed your hard cock over your clothes. You moaned a little louder than you expected to, but you realized it didn't matter to your hubby either way.

He chuckled. "Do you like that, dear?"

You nodded.

"Are you close?" He whispered, "Are you ready to give up and accept your fate?"

You bit your lip and shook your head.

"What a shame....I want your underwear. Take them off." He ordered.

You pointed to them and signed, "These aren't a body part."

"They are a part of your body. At least for now, but I can fix that. Give them to me. I want to see how hard you are."

You tentatively obeyed and handed him your drawers. You placed a towel under your butt because you felt uncomfortable sitting on the couch butt-ass naked.

Ludwig licked his lips. "Now that's what I like to see~"

His lustful tone was only making you harder. You longed for his stimulation more and more.

You moved one of your white pawns forward, wondering why you were still even bothering to resist him. You wanted it so bad and you knew he did too. He moved his bishop forward diagonally. You moved your king to the right in an attempt to escape his advances. He ignored your king and used his overpowered queen to capture one of your pawns.

"Lie down on your back." He told you as he removed his robe.

He lay down on top of you so you were in the 69 position. His warm thighs hugged your body gently, and you couldn't complain about the view. All that tennis was really paying off.

You felt his nimble fingers grasp your shaft. "I won't be able to see you while I do this, so if you'd like me to stop or if you must tell me something, just pinch my thigh hard, alright dear?"

You held up the okay symbol.

He gave your shaft some gentle rubs as you felt his soft lips kiss your head tenderly. You felt him take you into his warm, moist mouth. He began to lightly suck.

Soon his rubs became more aggressive and he went from timidly sucking on the head to full on deep-throating your cock. His mouth was so wet and his throat was so warm and tight.

You were moaning loudly but he couldn't hear you, and all you could see was the bulge growing and growing in Ludwig's own underwear.

He slid you out of his mouth, teeth lightly grazing your head. It reminded you that your precious penis was essentially inside of a meat grinder, and you were entirely at its mercy.

"Mmm, you taste nice." He commented as you felt him lift your ballsack. Unexpectedly, you felt his finger prod at your anus and the area around it. He paused, perhaps to give you time to object, before sliding his finger inside.

"You like that, don't you~?" He said when he felt your body squirm against him. He didn't wait for you to respond when he thrusted his finger deeper until he found your prostate.

"Poor [Y/N],~" He said, dragging his tongue along one of the throbbing veins on your cock. "I can feel you squirming...aching for sweet release..."

"Yes...yes...I want it..." You moaned.

He abruptly stopped and sat up. You slapped his ass so that he'd look at you, and when he did, you asked, "Why did you stop?"

He smirked. "Silly [Y/N], we must return to our game."

You moved your king to the right. Surely, Ludwig wouldn't be able to get you there. He moved his queen forward 2 spaces.

"Checkmate! I win!" He cheered.

"And to the victor go the spoils!" He shouted and tackled you, pinning you down on the couch. "You're my prisoner now. Your grandmaster won you fair and square. But before we get ahead of ourselves, I'd like to change locations. Come [Y/N], we're going to the master bedroom."

You followed him there, sitting on the bed upon arrival.

"The 'safeword' will be a hard pinch anywhere on the body. If all else fails, you may push away from me." He told you.

"I'm pretty sure you cheated somewhere in there. That seemed a little too easy for you." You signed, taunting him so that he would do his worst.

"Darling, I don't have to cheat. I'm just that good." He quipped.

Ludwig looked you over. "But it appears we have a feisty prisoner in our midst, it seems I'll have to break your spirit. Now, my prize, present yourself to me. I want to gaze upon what I have won."

"Never." You signed.

He forced you down onto your stomach. You could feel your thighs pressed against one another and his bulge caressing your ass. He squirted lube on his fingers before penetrating your asshole and massaging your insides.

"You're quite tight," He commented, "I just know I'm going to enjoy every inch of you~"

Your ecstasy must've been written all over your face for he said, "See how good it feels to submit to your grandmaster? I could make you feel like this all the time if you gave yourself to me~"

"N-no..." You managed to moan and sign at the same time, despite being distracted by his fingers massaging your prostate.

"Pity." Ludwig said. "It seems I will have to pound you into submission."

You felt the head of his cock poke your opening. "Don't fear, I will be gentle. I wouldn't want to break my new toy~"

He stuck two fingers into your mouth."I want to be able to feel the vibrations of your moans."

Abruptly you heard him groan as his head forced its way into your tight hole. You both groaned and grunted in ecstasy as he plunged deeper into your treasure trove. You raised your hips further to allow for deeper penetration. He leaned over so your bodies were completely pressed together. You could feel his hairy chest on your back and his light breath on your neck.

"Ah...perfect fit~" He sighed. He grinded his pelvis against you. You could feel his thick penis throbbing against your walls. You felt like you were going to cream any second.

"I don't see how...you can possibly stand this...." He groaned as he grinded some more, "It....it's so tight...and the pressure...."

You didn't know how you would last either with the feeling of the man you loved most in the world's perfect thighs rubbing against yours....the feeling of him filling up your insides with warmth....the sounds of his soft pants and grunts and moans of pleasure....

"Tired already? Is that all you got?" You signed snarkily.

"Oh shut it, you! It seems somebody has yet to realize their place!"

You felt him pull out slightly, and his balls slap your ass as he slammed his pelvis back into you. He did it again and again and again, faster and faster. You felt him grab your twitching, throbbing dick. He slipped his fingers out of your mouth and flipped you over so that you could see each other face to face.

"You're close...I can feel it..." He panted, "...Aren't you tired of fighting me? You've already lost, what else do you have to lose?"

"My dignity?" You signed jokingly.

Ludwig laughed. "Oh honey that's long gone! I mean look at you, lying there, fucked senseless by your grandmaster."

He tenderly caressed your face. "You're a feisty one, I'll give you that, but there is no need for fighting anymore. You're my treasure now, your body already belongs to me."

You turned your head away and signed, "Never! I'll never submit to a foul monster like you!" And bit his fingers for good measure.

"Ouchie [Y/N], that's too far!"

You chuckled. "Sorry..."

He shook his head, returning to character. "Fine! I've tried to give you a choice but no more Mr. Nice Guy!"

He began thrusting roughly while grabbing your dick and aggressively jerking you off at the same time.

"You...will....be....mine...whether....you....like...it....or not!" He declared with each thrust.

You could feel him inching closer to climax inside of you, so you decided to finally relent.

"Are you ready to give up?"

"Y-yes. I'm ready." You signed weakly.

He paused. "Good [Y/N]~. However, I am not entirely sold on your loyalty. You need not sign every word, your lustful expression is more than enough."

"Tell me that you are mine and mine alone,'' He whispered, "Go on, you need not be shy."

You repeated his phrase back to him between moans as he thrusted his throbbing dick inside of you.

"Tell me...how much you want me..." He moaned.

"Yes...yes...I want you..."

"[Y/N]...hng...I believe I'm about to--"

Before he could finish, you came hard in his hand. Your load shot out on both of your stomachs. It seemed your orgasm had sent him over the edge as well for you suddenly felt him filling your rectum with hot thick cum. Despite the fact he'd already emptied his big boys earlier, there was so much that it overflowed and ran down into your crack.

He collapsed on top of you, panting with exhaustion. You patted his hair and kissed him on the forehead to let him know he did a good job.

"That was exhausting...pleasurable, but exhausting...." He sighed. "...Shall we order a pizza?"

"Ludwig suggesting we eat 'commoner food'? You must be a lot more worn out than I thought!"

"That's easy for you to say." He panted, "All you did was lie there and take it while I pounded your ass."

"And might I add it was a very good pounding! I am thoroughly submitted to your will, grandmaster!" You replied, kissing him on his sweaty cheek.

"But yeah, pizza sounds great."