Royal Affair

[KebabQueen]

Castor helped deepen the kiss, sliding his hand from the man's face to meet at the torso on the opposite side. He swerved his body right a little, hitting the man's lips at a better angle, applying slightly more pressure. Caspar wasn't the kind that got a hungry desire for things, he wasn't the most passionate of people, he ordered to take things slowly, to savour the moment rather that beat it for everything it had, going straight in and tearing it apart. He was a delicate soul, and he liked to incorporate that part of him into everything he did. Even if it made people think he was weak - he didn't care.


He leaned down, pressing the man closer to him, letting their lips intertwine once again. It was pure bliss in his part, he hoped the man felt the same way. His need for air soon became desperate as he pulled away, resting his head against the man's once again, opening his eyes. He smiled, taking deep breaths as he prepared to dive in again.

 

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Luke's hands cupped Caspar's face, caressing his cheeks as they both worked on catching their breaths. "You're so amazing," Luke breathed. He wasn't intent on stopping yet either. His hands slipped down Caspar's chest moving around to grip the back of his thighs. He lifted the smaller male up to straddle his lap before they settled on Caspar's backside hesitantly. He looked up at Caspar with a slightly questioning look. He wanted to make sure this was okay. God he hoped it was okay because it felt way more than okay. It felt fantastic.


Luke leaned in, pressing a light kiss to the corner of Caspar's lips. He trailed soft kisses along Caspar's jawline and down the side of his neck. Luke could feel the fluttering of Caspar's heart beat against his lips as he began to suck on his skin.

 

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Caspar found himself giggling a little at the compliment, his face blushing red again. For some reason, pre and post kissing was when he got all red faced and stuttery, but when the actual action took place, he was more than relaxed. He did see the exchange as a sensual and loving experience, which understandably would calm him down. He found himself erupting into giggles again when the man's hands cupped his behind. He didn't know why he found that so funny. He gave him a reassuring look to let the man know that he could continue, as he really did want him to.


His smile was gone as the man began to kiss him once again, his face emitting pure pleasure. He allowed a few grunts to slip out of his mouth as he extended his neck to give the man some more surface area. His breath began to get thicker and choppier, his voice going deeper as he moaned. He ran his fingers through the man's hair quickly but softly, clamping his eyes shut. He threw his head back once again, pushing the man closer, urging him to do more of what he was doing.

 

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Caspar's little grunts only spurred Luke on. His grip on him tightened as he pressed Caspar into him as tightly as possible. His soft kisses began to linger longer over the new territory exposed to him. He sucked on the skin, nipping here and there. He was experimenting, deliberately this time around, with what Caspar responded the most to. The exhilaration of this moment coursed through his veins and settled between his legs. His mind was only on the feeling of Caspar's pulse as it beat against his tongue that the physical effects of what they were doing hadn't properly moved into Luke's mind. In fact, his mind wasn't processing much other than, this feels so good. His hands got greedier with each passing minute as they slipped up beneath the boys shirt. His fingers danced along the curve of his spine as his mouth dipped into the hollow of Caspar's collarbone.


Electricity was swimming through Luke's veins. This was beyond anything he could describe. His boy somehow knew exactly what to do and Luke didn't fight it. He went along with it as he stood, turned towards the bed, and pressed Caspar's back into the mattress. He crawled on top of the other male, kisses moving in reverse back up to those delicious lips of his. Luke's fingers moved over to the flat surface of Caspar's stomach, reaching high and higher. His fingers traced the lines of his natural muscles, humming at the warmth of the boys skin on his own. It all felt so good and he wanted more of it.

 

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Caspar felt his skin quiver and his eyes roll back in pure bliss. The past few times they'd done this, it had been amazing. But this was a whole new level of enjoyable for him. He hissed in pleasure, biting his lip, trying to contain the groans and grunts. It seemed an Impossible task, as he let them slip out anyway. Every little nip and suck his body shivered, goosebumps popping through his flesh. He slid his hands down the man's back, slowly and sensitively. Then wrapping them around him, pulling him closer. His breath hitched when he felt a hand go up his torso, biting his lip once again. He let himself feel limp under the man's touch, focussing on controlling his breathing. He felt himself smile, from nowhere, but he didn't stop the action.


He sprawled out on the mattress, staring to the eyes of the man on top of him. He smiled at him, trailing his fingers up the man's arms and pulling him closer, putting more passion into the kiss than he thought was possible for him. His fingers tickled against his skink causing him to chuckled lightly, turning his face to the side. He threw his arms around the man's neck, resting them there, stretching out his legs. His whole body was tingling, like he was on fire, yet he didn't feel the burn. He felt a spark, a spark of heat rush through his veins, like an electromagnetic current. He began to sweat, his skin glistening in the sun as he leaned forward to press his lips against the male's once again.

 

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Like shivered at the soft touches of the man below him. He was quickly, and easily, getting lost in the waves of bliss rolling through him. Each wave crashed into him like the waves on the shore of the beach in the neighboring kingdom, rolling over the sandy shores. His mind scattered with each kiss, each touch, each breathy moan. Luke had stopped attempting to piece his thought process back together and just let himself feel. It was amazing, unlike anything he had ever felt before. His fingers danced over smooth skin, inching the offending fabric of Caspar's shirt higher with each passing moment. 


Luke pulled back, nose brushing against the other males as he tugged the shirt off in one smooth motion. His smoldering gaze found that of Caspar's, breath hitching for a moment. Being able to see the passion flowing through the others eyes was breath taking. His heart hammered heavily as he drank in the beauty of this commoner boy beneath him. His hand brushed away the inky black strands of hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, a smile flickered across his lips. 


"You're beautiful," he breathed. Luke meant it. Caspar was like a doll. He was perfect, smooth skin and straight angles of his face. His lips found Caspar's in a chaste kiss before dipping lower, tasting the new flesh he'd exposed himself to. Luke didn't plan on more than this. He was still experimenting, still allowing himself to adjust to this strange new need to devour another male. 

 

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The beat of his heart echoed through the room, or so he thought. He could feel the organ pounding so hard in his chest, he felt as if he were about to burst. The corners of his mouth twisted upwards, his face smiling back at the man on top of him. His eyes shone, he'd never felt so happy, and he really believed that. "You're beautiful too" He said, his voice barely a whisper as his eyes fluttered shut and he leaned in to the man to lock lips briefly. His hands trailed up his back once again. pulling him in closer, urging him  more. Wanting it to be known to Luke that this was exactly what he wanted. 


Caspar's body convulsed as contact was made with the other boy. His hands wrapped around the other male's hair, pulling his form closer. Caspar's hands worked softly, making sure not to pull or tug too hard, his fingertips slightly massaging his scalp. Extending his neck to give the man more surface area, Caspar trailed the tips of fingers along the nape of his neck, softly and sensually, stopping to rest his hands on his shoulders yet again. 


Sounds he didn't even know he was capable of making slipped from his lips, making his body shake and sweat start to form. How had this happened? When had this started? Everything was fuzzy in his mind. He'd never had this sort of relationship with anyone, never mind a male. Not that it mattered. Caspar pushed those thoughts behind him, letting himself get lost in pleasure again

 

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It was all happening so fast, too fast. His heart was racing with each minute that ticked by. With each gentle tug of long fingers in his hair, each soft suckle of his lips on the others neck, it sent his mind into a tizzy, a fire burning in the pit of his belly. No matter how hard he tried, Luke couldn't pull away, not that he wanted to. He was quite happily entranced by Caspar.


He was captured by his eyes, his lips, his touch. He was taken by the soft sounds slipping from sweet lips as two bodies pressed in on each other fervently. He couldn't believe that this was happening, that was really doing such things with a boy, but it didn't feel wrong. That was the most unbelievable part. Every second of this felt invariably right. Caspar felt right. He was right and Luke couldn't go back now. He didn't want to go back and he didn't. 


Some time later, Luke fell to the bed with a gasp. A thin sheen of sweat covered his nude body as he held his husband-to-be to his bare chest. His heart hammered in his chest as he stared up at the ceiling above him with a bleary gaze. It happened. They happened, and for now he was happy to lay just like this for as long as they could manage. 


His fingers carded through soft black locks as he regulated his breathing. He glanced down at the boy on his chest, lips quirking into a small smile before he settled back and let his eyes close, taking in the bliss of the aftermath. 


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Caspar could hardly believe it. They'd done it, together. Caspar hadn't even realised that he'd wanted it until it had happened, only now did he realise just how incredible the experience was. It was as if nothing could spoil the moment, nothing could ruin what had just happened. The boy relished in this thought, a warm and gentle smile gracing his lips as his eyes gazed softly at the man in front of him. 


Never in a million years did Caspar think something like his would happen to him. Never did he imagine he'd have this amount of love for a man, who happens to be royalty. Someone he's known only a few weeks. His head was telling him that this was too soon, that he barely knew the man laying next to him, that he didn't know what he was doing and it would never work out, but his heart told him this was the right thing to do. It told him that what he was experiencing was very real, and that Luke felt it back. His heart told him something beautiful would come out of it if he only let it happen. Caspar was usually one to listen to his head, but what he felt in his heart was all too powerful


 Releasing a sigh of pleasure, Caspar shuffled around in the sheets, trying to get more comfortable as his bare flesh flushed against Luke's. He smiled again, arms draped around Luke's neck as his eyes began to flutter shut. Before he fell asleep completely, Caspar leaned forward, placing a soft kiss on to Luke's lips. "Goodnight" He said sweetly, before fatigue swallowed him completely, and he fell deep into slumber 

 

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Luke sighed softly as he held on to the man next to him. His hands smoothed over Caspar's back as he let the sound of their breathing fill the air. It was a soothing thrum that lulled him into sleep. His eyes fluttered closed as his body turned to entangle even more so with the other males. His nose shuffled into the boys inky black hair, breathing in his scent. Caspar, so sweet in his own way, was his now, in more ways than one. In the way that it counted most, they were bonded now. No ring would mean more to Luke than this bonding moment that they had shared just now.


He fell into an easy sleep that night, no worries about the day that would come. He didn't think about his parents reactions if they ever found out about the night that he shared with Caspar, despite their impending marriage. He didn't worry about how his brother might exploit this moment for his own gain. He didn't even think about Lady Meredith and her heartbreak at finding out he'd not only given his heart to another, but having lain with someone else. The only thing that was on his mind was how good it had felt and how much he cared for the person sleeping in his arms at this moment.


A soft knock on his door had Luke's eyes fluttering open in the morning. He hissed softly as the morning light stung his eyes. He fell on to his back, one arm coming to cover his eyes, blanket slipping to reveal his bare chest as a soft sigh left his lips. He was vaguely aware of the weight on the right side of his body, a single eye opening to find Caspar laying there. All at once the memories from last night smacked into him, a lazy smile pulling at his lips.


"Sir your mother requests-OH!" The voice of a female servant had his gaze shifting just in time to find her standing there, eyes wide and face flushing. Luke quickly sat up, blankets falling to bunch up at his waist. His own face was flushed now, jaw hanging open as fear gripped his heart. A long moment passed where servant and master just stared at each other in complete shock. His heart thudded loudly in his chest as the time ticked by painfully slowly. He didn't know what to do, what to say. His mind was completely blank.


"I see...that you are not yet decent. I shall...wait outside," she spoke professionally before she hurried out. It was like time was pushed into overdrive, fear propelling Luke out of bed. He was so screwed. So totally and completely screwed. Luke nearly hopped out of bed and rushed towards his wardrobe. He tugged on semi decent looking clothes, fussing with his hair in the mirror. He wasn't used to getting dressed by himself, especially in such a haste. He was cursing under his breath, cursing his luck. He should have locked the door! He was such an idiot!


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Caspar had slept peacefully throughout that whole ordeal, completely unaware of everything that had happened, that was until he was awoken with a jolt, and to the view of his fiancé rushing around the room naked, like a maniac. He yawned, and sat up with a look of confusion on his face. His soft blue eyes hardening for a second in focus, sending Luke a scrutinising stare. "Are you alright? What's happening?" Caspar asked, sitting up straight and tugging the sheets to cover his nude form. From the looks of things, Luke was in quite a hurry, so much so he hadn't even talked to him yet. Caspar instantly recognised the situation to be serious, a pang of fear striking his heart. The boy waited patiently upon his fiancé, blue eyes pleading for an answer to his burning question  


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Luke faltered in his steps, whipping around when he heard Caspar's voice. He'd almost forgotten to be quiet to not wake the boy up in his haste. He heaved a heavy sigh, glancing towards the door. What's done is done, he could only hope he could convince her to keep her mouth shut. He was a prince...so it really shouldn't be too difficult. Still, the thought of other servants finding out, more specifically his parents finding out, that's what terrified him.


"I...she...ugh." Luke groaned as he dropped his head into his hands. He scrubbed at his face as he pulled himself together before speaking again. "A servant came in and...saw us," he sighed, worry evident in every crease of his face. His eyes looked on to Caspar's ocean blue ones. They could calm him even in the fit of worry and fear he currently found himself in. Luke tore his gaze away long enough to glance down at himself and let out a rueful laugh.


"I'll...got talk to her," he announced before he stepped towards the door. Of course he wouldn't be going anywhere dressed how he was. He was just going outside to speak with the servant girl in private. The poor thing was so fearful that she'd get in trouble for having walked in unannounced that she hadn't even thought of telling anyone what she had seen. That calmed Luke's nerves a bit, especially after she swore to never breathe a word of this.


He nodded, stepping back into the room with a heavy sigh as he leaned against the door. "Crisis averted," he breathed before he straightened. He worked his clothes off that he'd thrown on in a rush and crawled back into bed. He wrapped his arms around Caspar's waist and hugged him close to his bare chest. 

 

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Caspar's breath hitched in his throat, his eyebrows raising in utter shock. How had he not seen that coming? This place was flooded with people, one of them was bound to catch them in the act. His hands went to his mouth, covering his gasp, blue eyes full of fear. Before he had time to tell the man to sort it out, he'd left the room to speak to the girl, leaving Caspar to wait anxiously.


It felt like hours before he came back in, during that time, Caspar started pulling on a few items of clothing just in case. That was one thing he hated about this place, he'd never be free, he was doomed here for the rest of his days, never living privately. At least he'd found somebody to care for, which made his time here a whole lot easier. But it still wasn't good for him. Not wanting to sound ungrateful, he'd never mention such a thing to the man, instead, he gave him a bright smile once Luke informed him there was nothing to worry about.


Caspar wrapped his arms around Luke's torso, pulling their bodies closer together. He'd thrown on his underwear and dress shirt in a rush, looking quite disheveled. "Thank God.." The boy breathed, looking up to gaze into his fiancé's eyes. "So... What are we to do today?" Caspar asked curiously. For the past few days they'd only laid in bed, so maybe a change in the schedule was due. Even though he enjoyed their time alone together immensely 


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