The Prince and The Traveler (Envy)

[Envy]

The feeling of the fingers on his back, made Jasair relax even more.

 

It felt good to be touched, and he had been secretly wondering what the touch of his new husband would feel like. Now he knew. Standing perfectly still, he allowed the other to explore as much as he liked before he felt the brushing of the washcloth and soap over his back.

 

He turned his head slightly when he heard Sukita's voice, “Thank you.” he said to the compliment. “You do as well.” he added.

 

And he did. He had admired it when he had bathed him the night before. Despite the reddening from the sun, he thought his skin was something more he would like about him. He felt when the younger male backed away, he turned and took the soap and cloth back, giving him a small grin before he turned and began to wash himself.

 

“You are rather short. But it's perfectly alright being fun sized.” he said teasingly over his shoulder.

 

When he was done, he helped the younger man out of the shower, wrapping him in a long soft and thick white towel before using another to dry out his hair. He placed one around his own waist before he walked him from the bathroom to their bedroom. The room had been cleaned, the bed changed and redone, the covers pulled back for the couple. Two women dressed in white button up shirts and pants to match were waiting by the foot of the bed, they both moved to the bathroom after the two were out.

 

On the bed rested a long cream colored sleeping tunic made from the lightest of cotton and a pair of pants to match. While the two servants were in the other room, he slipped the shirt on Sukita, tossing the towel aside. He chuckled lightly as the shirt fell over the other mans thighs. It was large on him, and the deep v-neck collar gaped over his shoulders, but it would do for the night.

 

He helped Sukita into the bed after he slipped on the pants, his towel following the first one after he dried his hair with it. Moving higher up the bed, he laid out next to the other, laying out on his back. The two women made an appearance once again, picking up the towels on their way out, one of them turned out the lights except one dim lamp by the bed.

 

The night air was cool as it blew through the opened windows, the smell of the plants and he soft breeze was enough to lure anyone to sleep. Jasair's eyes moved to the younger man by his side, studying him in the dimness in the room.

 

"Good night Sukita." he said lowly

[RavenLunar]

"F-Fun sized?!" The male growled but it was all in a playful manner as he pouted and crossed his legs slowly to try and hide his aroused state for the time being. He watched the way Jasair bathed finding it oddly fascinating for some reason, the way his muscles contracted then relaxed while his large hands covered areas of skin with no effort. 'He touched me with those hands...those hands caressed me when I was at my weakest and most vulnerable.' Blushing deeply he rubbed his small shoulders as he couldn't help but to lightly laugh feeling his spirits lifting a bit as he couldn't help but backfire with a teasing comment, "You're more of a giant to me, but I like that."

 

As the shower continued Sukita relaxed enjoying some well needed time out of the bedroom for a bit then once the water was shut off he was easily on his feet and dried off for the night. As they entered the bedroom seeing two women standing in wait startled the young traveler but then he relaxed as they left him and Jasair alone in the bedroom to change. Once he was dressed Sukita was a little surprised at how incredibly soft everything felt from the towels to even the clothes, it was a huge difference from the rough stiff clothes he had been wearing for the past few months when he was back with his team. Just thinking about it he wondered what happened to them and if they even went back to try and find him.

 

Moving into the bed the young male laid down yawning as he looked over to the prince, he just seemed so different that Sukita wanted to know everything about him. He looked like a very intimidating person but so far he seemed much more gentle and kind to him, like a large teddy bear that gives hugs. Snorting at his silly metaphor he shook it from his mind as he smiled over at the prince pulling the covers closer to his body as he scooted over wanting to be closer to the man's natural warmth. "Good night Jasair, thank you for looking after me." Turning he could see Jasair's eyes practically glowing in the dim light, his own green ones equally aglow as he could feel something within his heart as they locked eyes. Slowly turning away Sukita's brows furrowed wondering what was going on with him as he turned over to hide his blushing face, his heart was racing making the human a little nervous but at the same time feel bliss. Sighing he decided not to worry about it and just get some much needed sleep as his eyes started to close.

 

Hearing the chirping of birds Sukita awoke to a room filled with light just like the day before, slowly he sat up feeling his back being more cooperative with him than the day before. Wiggling his legs he lightly smiled as they were no longer in intense pain or weak as he could wiggle his toes effortlessly, brushing some red locks from his eyes he yawned and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. Taking in the beauty of the room the traveler couldn't help but to think about his situation once again.

 

His colleagues tricked him into playing a game and stranded him.

 

He was stranded on what he thought was a deserted island.

 

Ended up in a huge sandstorm that he ended up walking right into cause he heard a flute playing.

 

Lastly he ended up being married while he was unconscious.

 

To an exotic prince.

 

Suddenly realizing this Sukita quickly moved his hands to see if he even had a ring on any of his fingers, if it was an actual ring made of some kind of metal or even so far as being a tattoo that would forever be on his body. Looking to where he had last seen Jasair he wondered if the man was still asleep in bed with him as the covers was a bit of a mess from the movements during the night.