my dark magnificent prince

(a bit of my Khan head canon for this WIP )

Khan had a lifetime predilection for women of a softer sort; Augmented women—brilliant and beautiful as their biology dictated–were the worthiest of consorts, but they lacked a softness, a feminine vulnerability, which he had always found appealing, as far back as the first time he experienced the stirrings of sexual desire.  Females of his kind could be as selfishly cunning as he was himself; cold and calculating, which made them perfect compatriots in battle and in governing—but in intimacy, he had found that they usually lacked the willingness to let him fully lead; to give themselves over to the act completely and surrender to his will.  With such women, there was mutual satisfaction, but no marrying of spirit, no sacrifice of self to please their partner more than to achieve pleasure of their own. Oh, they would meet his passion with equal heat and ardor, but the tenderness that he kept well hidden—and which he longed to receive as much as to give, in the depths of his secret heart—they would spurn as pure weakness.  Only in the beds of simple, human women, did he find the satisfaction of connection at a deeper level than the physical.  On this matter, though, he always kept his own counsel, letting his brothers believe he preferred such simple women as mere playthings, just conduits for pleasure… 


The best BC imitation ever. He even has the rumble….

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