tree in front of him, turning it in his
fingers. “I’m sure she’ll say yes.”
“ But perhaps not right
away. Be prepared for that.”
Davin looked back over his shoulder
and let the leaf slip from his fingers. “Then there is no time to
lose. Tomorrow we shall tell her and see what happens.” He moved
back to Lorne and knelt at his feet, resting his hands on Lorne’s
thighs. “Please, Lorne.”
Lorne jumped to his feet and pulled
Davin up. “Don’t do that. You know you never have to
beg.”
Davin put his arms around Lorne’s
neck. “I might have to tonight though. There’s something else I
want. Something you’ve been keeping from me.”
“ What?” Lorne asked,
confusion and concern mixing on his face.
“ Tomorrow, we plan on
telling Eva that we’re lovers. Yet we’ve never really consummated
it. We touch,” he said, caressing Lorne’s long, dark hair, “and
there is much pleasure,” he pressed his lips to Lorne’s ear, “and
your mouth has been on every inch of my body,” he pulled back, “but
we’ve never made love.”
Lorne’s gaze burned now as it swept
over Davin’s face. “Is my prince saying he wants to fuck me?” he
whispered, his voice husky.
Davin shook his head slowly. “I want
you to take me,” he said against Lorne’s lips.
The brush of lips became a kiss, and
Davin could feel the change in Lorne. His yabito backed him up
against the stone wall to the left of them and kissed him
thoroughly. Their bodies flush against each other, Davin could feel
Lorne’s hard cock rub his thigh. He had stroked and sucked that
cock many times, but Davin needed more. He longed to feel Lorne
inside of him.
Lorne panted when they drew apart.
“You don’t wish to wait until she can be with us?”
“ No. I can’t wait another
night. I’ll be of age tomorrow,” he said. He kissed Lorne’s neck
and pressed his face there, clinging to him. “We’ve waited longer
than most men before us. I want it.”
Lorne pulled back and looked into his
face. “Want what? Tell me, my prince.”
Davin trembled. Lorne always did this,
made him say exactly what he wanted in explicit detail. It excited
Lorne, Davin could tell, and he got a thrill from saying the blunt
words as well. “I want you to make love to me. I want your cock
inside of me. Take me until I come. Use me until you spill and fill
my ass the way you’ve filled my mouth so many times.”
A moan escaping him, Lorne smiled and
arched against Davin. “I’ll be gentle, love.” He feathered kisses
over Davin’s face.
“ Don’t want gentle. Want
to feel you.” Davin pushed them away from the wall. “Come on.” He
tugged at Lorne, hurrying into the palace and up to his
chambers.
* * * *
Lorne hardly noticed the people and
things they passed as they moved. He didn’t really come back to
himself until they were in Davin’s room, tearing at each other’s
clothes. Davin pulled his boots off and threw them down before
pushing Lorne’s doublet off his shoulders. Lorne became even more
enflamed when Davin ripped his shirt in half in his eagerness,
kissing Lorne’s chest and then pausing when he saw what he’d done.
Lorne shrugged it off, loving the hint of embarrassment he saw in
his prince’s eyes.
“ Don’t look like that,”
Lorne said, as he drew Davin’s shirt over his head. He caressed the
planes of Davin’s chest and stomach as he knelt and unlaced his
breeches. “I’ve wanted you for years. I’ve dreamed of this moment
since our first kiss.” He freed Davin’s cock and suckled the head,
the taste of the pre-cum making him sigh.
“ Mmmm. Should have
demanded this sooner,” Davin said as he tried to force his breeches
down.
Lorne tugged them down and helped
Davin step out of them as he licked and teased his cock. “You’re
worth waiting for. The desire had to be yours.”
Davin fell back on the bed and drew
Lorne to him. “Naked. Now.”
Lorne nodded, as if he was
acknowledging a royal command, and
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