Chapter Three #2
Lumi got to his knees and kept his head bowed as he scooted closer to clutch at Prince Jaki’s boots like a hopeless supplicant. “I swear, I don’t know anything, Your Majesty. Let me prove my loyalty.” He stuck his ass up again.
“I’m not playing games, Lumi,” whispered Prince Jaki. "Do you know what all they’d do to you in prison?"
“I know, but I don’t know anything. I swear it.”
“Maybe I should leave you to freeze to death outside. That’d be fitting, and a lot faster.”
What a lie. Even a Prince couldn’t get away with blatant murder. Not for long anyway, and he surely didn’t want the whole court to know anything. The King would also be forced to act, but Lumi whimpered as if he believed it.
“Please, have mercy, Your Majesty. I’ll do anything.”
“Lie on your back.”
Lumi obeyed. As he looked up, he let a smile flash on his face as if this were truly for rough fun, and he was enjoying it. A couple of courtiers had played interrogation with him before, and it was a game he enjoyed.
Prince Jaki’s face tightened at the smile, and Lumi let it linger as he spread his legs.
His cock stuck up like a post, and pre-cum oozed from the tip when Prince Jaki planted his leather boot on Lumi’s chest. With Lumi’s good view from the floor, it was hard to miss the burgeoning arousal in the Prince’s trousers.
Of course. No matter how much Prince Jaki refused and denied him, his wants were clear. He’d desired Lumi from the start while they danced around each other at court.
“I absolutely hate you,” Prince Jaki suddenly snarled as the tightness was replaced with fury. His tail lashed back and forth. “I should fucking kill you and be done with it.”
Lumi spread his arms and remained pliant. “I’m sorry to have displeased you, Your Majesty. I would tell you anything if I knew-”
“Shut up.”
Lumi closed his mouth as Prince Jaki put a little pressure on his chest. His heart pounded as the tension grew so thick, he knew something would have to snap.
Prince Jaki bared his fangs and glared at Lumi who stared back with glazed eyes. Dear Elira, his ass needed to be stuffed, and the very thought of the Prince fucking him made more slick form to lubricate his passage and ease the muscles. Pre-cum dribbled down the side of his shaft.
“I want you,” he whispered as if he’d forgotten the “game” and couldn’t wait to get to the railing part. “I need you to fuck me. I need your cock in my ass now.”
Prince Jaki’s ears flattening was the only warning. The pressure from the boot vanished.
“You fucking bastard,” snarled Prince Jaki.
Lumi barely had the presence of mind to keep acting as he was flipped over, and his right arm was twisted behind his back. The weight he’d craved before became real as the Prince straddled him and fumbled with his trousers. Lumi moved his tail to the side.
“Your Majesty-please don’t hurt me.”
“Shut up.”
Lumi grunted as his arm was twisted a little more, and the Prince started working in his thick cock.
Dear Elira, he was much bigger than his fake Father.
He could have used a couple of fingers in Lumi’s ass to ease the rim a bit despite the slick, and he sucked in a breath as he was stretched.
It burned a little around the opening as the Prince kept forcing himself in.
“Oh, Elira, yes!” shouted Lumi. “I mean, please be gentle, Your Majesty.”
“Shut up, whore.” Prince Jaki fully sheathed his cock and pulled back only to ram himself back in.
Lumi won.
Prince Jaki fucked him with every ounce of hate that had been in his voice and eyes.
Dear Elira, it was real, and it made Lumi’s victory all the sweeter.
He knew the Prince must have wanted him and had been holding back the whole time.
It certainly felt like three years of pent-up desire as the Prince pounded his ass.
His fingers dug into Lumi’s arm, and he growled as a particularly hard thrust made the pleasure slave gasp.
“Harder,” Lumi begged as his tight, wet hole was ravaged. Forget acting when he had exactly what he wanted. “Fuck, yes, I need you. Harder, please...”
The Prince grabbed his hair. “I said to shut up!”
Lumi’s face was forced against the rug while the Prince continued filling his slick ass. His nuts were already tightening as elation at winning and pleasure mixed. It was so wrong, but he couldn’t help it.
Prince Jaki’s breathing was ragged as he fucked Lumi like he was nothing more than a hole for that purpose. Lumi clenched around him and was rewarded with a hiss. His shoulder ached, and he didn’t care. The pain made it all better like he’d been taught.
The present had never been so good, and when the Prince leaned down to bite the back of his neck, the prick of his fangs digging in tipped Lumi over the edge.
“Fuck me!” he nearly screamed as it all burst. “Harder!”
His prostate took it with every stroke as he came all over the rug.
The warm pleasure from inside washed over him as his mind blanked out the world for a second.
If he could only stay in the ecstasy where it was safe.
The weight, Prince Jaki’s fangs piercing his skin, his breath and tongue hot on his skin…
Prince Jaki released his wrist and grunted as he came.
His rhythm stuttered as he pumped his cum into Lumi’s bowels and stiffened against him.
“Fuuuck.”
He gave a final thrust, and Lumi squeezed around him to milk as much as he could from his cock. If he could only be filled by him forever. No one else.
The Prince gasped as he pulled out his fangs. “Whore…That’s all you are. A fucking whore.”
Lumi squirmed his ass as his orgasm ebbed. “I’ll be whatever you want.”
Prince Jaki stilled with his breath hot on Lumi’s shoulder. “Fuck…” He pulled out and collapsed on the rug next to Lumi who remained limp.
Bliss. It had never been so good in his mind before even when he tried to convince himself that he’d love it without the heat and everything was fucking great, thank you very much.
He still had to act. Like the sky, it never changed.
Lumi got to his knees and looked over. Prince Jaki’s normally neat clothes were askew, his coat was partially twisted, and his white hair was spread out over the rug. His softening cock glistened with cum and slick smeared on it, and his chest heaved slightly as the tip of his tail flicked.
He knew. His pink eyes, bright like the wolver flowers Lumi used to love, stared at the ceiling. Lumi crawled over and wanted to press his body against the one under the white coat, stay there, and never leave. To have that embrace for the rest of his life, and no other…
If he were free, he’d whisper it was all right, and no one had to know their filthy little secret.
Instead, Lumi acted.
“I like playing interrogation with you.” Lumi dared to snake an arm over Prince Jaki’s body, muscled from years of training.
Still, it was more on the lean side, and so like his.
“I want to do it again if you’ll have me.
” His lips brushed the Prince’s jaw even though he stiffened. “Anything you want, Prince Jaki.”
He dared to let his lips touch the Prince’s to seal the lies even more. For a moment, Lumi almost believed he was innocent and could have the things that were only a fantasy.
“Get away from me,” said Prince Jaki. “Get out!”
His hand caught Lumi in the chest and knocked him back. Before he could right himself, Prince Jaki was getting to his feet, and his fuzzy ears flattened as he grabbed Lumi by the arm and pulled him up.
“Get the fuck out!”
“Your Majesty? I thought I pleased you?”
The shame was so thick, Lumi could almost touch it as he was hustled to the door. A second later, he was thrust out into the open-ended hallway, and the frigid air damn near froze the faint sheen of sweat on his body. Lumi stumbled on the white stones and managed to catch himself before he fell.
“Can I at least have something to cover myself with? Please, Your Highness?”
Lumi’s half-brother froze in the doorway with the evidence of what they’d done written on his face. His cock was still hanging out, and a strand of hair had plastered itself to his cheek. “I’m not letting a whore borrow my things. You won’t die before you get to your room.”
The door slammed, leaving Lumi naked in the cold. He stared at the smooth wood and the golden handle as he wondered if his half-brother would have him brought again so he could stuff him once more.
He hoped so.
For now, Lumi needed to get to his room and warm up. He huffed as he tried to cover his cock and balls with his hands and started walking. Damn it. It was a minor inconvenience compared to certain things in his life, but it sure was annoying to be left nude when it was so cold.
He had to clench his jaw before he entered the empty courtyard where the weak sun did nothing to warm his body. Cum leaked down his legs. Once he bathed and took his herbs, it would be like nothing happened.
Except he’d have the memory and didn’t know what to expect later.
More sex? Actual interrogation that didn’t end in pleasure before he was tossed out?
Prince Jaki had done the unexpected by succumbing to the temptation that had surely tormented him too for years.
Maybe he’d keep giving in, and Lumi would enjoy it every time.
At least the sky was dependable like always with its steel color which said more snow was coming.