Nightmarish Pleasure (Stained and firebird)

[firebird]

Dazed and still high from his earth-shattering orgasm, he parted his lips and allowed a curious pink tongue to poke out and lick the tip of Vidaer's cock. Small pleased sounds still left his mouth as he began sucking on the others shaft. Not even a half of it made it inside of his mouth before he was choking but he couldn't stop even if he wanted to. He soon came to realise that he couldn't quite suck it properly due to his jaw being forced open. So he licked it as if was just a huge sweet.

 

The thought the he was tasting his insides alongside the bitter taste of cum had him cringing ever so slightly. And on top of that, it served to bring him down from his high. He could feel his senses returning to him but he was so tired, he just wanted to fall over and sleep. Blue eyes took in the organ in front of him more precisely in his mouth. His face scrunched up in utter disgust at what he was doing.

 

To think that the proud prince would stoop so low as to suck on some bastard's -who just so happened to be the king- cock just because said bastard had literally screwed him senseless was an unbelievable notion. Except that it was really happening. But seeing as how his jaw was held, the other had considered that he would bite him and damn well he would've but that was a chance he wasn't willing to take. Just a slip of that strong thumb and him jaw would be permanently dislocated and he didn't put it pass Vidaer to do it. So with no other options left he kept his mouth motionless and allowed his eyes to burn an imaginary hole through his skull with the hateful glare sent his way.

 

He placed his now free hands on the hard organ and tried with all his might to rip it away from his mouth. There was nothing to cloud his judgement anymore so he would not play the obedient sex slave this time around.

[StainedCrimson]

"So there is still some fight left in you after all. Good. I was worried I'd broken you already." Vidaer grins down at the prince and gives a light warning squeeze to Chezra's jaw. "Hey now, just because you like it rough and being yanked around that doesn't mean I want you to return the favor. Now if you were to touch it nicely I'd let you continue. If you're not though you should just be a good boy and take your hands off." He grins showing most of his teeth making it more of a warning than a suggestion.

 

As he says this his hand in Chezra's hair tightens and yanks roughly on the strands. As he gains a handle on how to shift and move the other's head, he thrusts into the mouth he's taken hostage for his own pleasure. With a low chuckle he watches his cock go in and out of the prince's mouth. "Soon you'll be eagerly doing this whenever I tell you to, even beg for it. Beg me to give you a taste, cover you in cum or just beg me to take that sweet ass again."

[firebird]

He nearly choked as the Vidaer started invading his throat with his hard cock. The blond had to forcibly suppress his gag reflex for fear of choking to death.

 

Little to no air made it inside as he was still new to this and the other seemed merciless with all that thrusting. Hateful blue eyes looked up at him through tears. This was one of those times that if looks could kill, Vidaer would have long been buried and left to rot.

 

Chezra blushed at the embarrassing words coming from the other's mouth. Keep believing that i'll ever beg you, you worthless good for nothing lowlife

He resigned himself to his present fate only for the moment. After all, the faster the bastard came the faster he would get away from the suffocating organ in his mouth.

 

With that thought in mind he bore the pain, having all intention to make the king pay for it all one way or another.

[StainedCrimson]

"Come now... How do you expect to get any better and actually make me come like that? You have to lick, suck and swallow around my cock to get me to come. You have to love my cock and want me to come in order to get me to finish. I can last a long time like this and I have a feeling that's not what you want." Vidaer chuckles and watches his cock go in and out of Chezra's mouth.

 

"I suppose we can give you time to work on your technique and adjust. Hmm, now then let's see what skills you have shall we? I'll even slow down so you can adjust and start practicing." Vidaer says as if he's graciously bestowing a large favor upon the prince. He slows his pace down so he's lightly thrusting in and out and keeps it down to just the tip of his cock and a part of the shaft. "Let's see what you can do, the harder you try and the better you do the sooner I'll come and be done using your mouth. For now at least." He laughs while waiting to see what Chezra will do.

[firebird]

As repulsive as the thought was, he would take the chance he was given and make the bastard-as he had officially dubbed him- come.

Following his instructions as well as he could, he held the other's cock in his hand and began licking it all over; making sure that nowhere was left untouched by his tongue. He suckled on the tip lightly prior to taking the head inside of his mouth and sucking it for all he was worth. The sooner he comes...the sooner I can stop doing this, the sooner he comes...the sooner I can stop doing this, the sooner... That was the mantra he repeated in his head so that he would do a good job so his mouth would be free to spit in the bastard's face when he was done.

 

Fondling the king's balls lightly, he went down further on his cock; pausing every so often to allow his throat to adjust and himself to breathe. When only a small portion was left outside of his mouth he began swallowing around his cock just like the other had said. His throat hurt like a bitch but as faith would have it, he got the feeling that he would need to start doing this quite often. Who knew maybe if his master was pleased he would leave him be more often. Something told him that that possibility was highly unlikely.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer chuckles while letting out a low pleased rumble seeing and feeling the other work harder to get him to come. "That's a good boy. Just like that. And once we get you used to it you'll be able to do it faster and without having to think so much about it." He starts to lightly pet Chezra ending with light tugs on his hair. "And you'll even be able to take a nice rough face fucking at some point. Don't worry though, I'm a patient teacher and we'll have a lot of time together to work on your skills." He grins knowing the other won't react well to the thought.

 

Slowly he feels his second release approaching and once more firmly grasps the prince's head with a hand. "Keep your throat relaxed and breathe through your nose." This is the only warning given before Vidaer starts to thrust into the mouth and work towards his release in combination with the other swallowing around his cock. After several long moments he finally releases with a low moan, hooded eyes locked onto the image below him. He shoves fully into Chezra's mouth after his first few thrusts floods Chezra's mouth with cum and the rest in his throat as he holds him tightly against his groin causing the throbbing cock and the flood of cum to be released into the prince's throat.

 

Once done he unceremoniously lets the other go to drop to the bed after pulling his softening cock out. "See, not so difficult to behave yourself is it?" He asks in a taunting tone to purposefully provoke the other into acting out. He'd love an excuse to give the other a good ass whooping and turn those globes bright red with his hand.

[firebird]

Chezra was so tempted to bite down on the little bastard's dick successfully wiping that shit-eating grin off of his face. Sadly, such actions must've had painful repercussions. That was just a chance that he wasn't willing to take...at least not for now. Somehow he knew that the sadist of a king wouldn't mind watching him wallow in pain. If any reaction was to be seen from that, the fucker would probably get an erection from it.

 

The only thing he could do was follow the other's instructions as his throat was suddenly bombarded by his thrusting dick. Initially, it was hard to do it so quickly but he was a fast learner and as such he tried his best not to die of suffocation.

 

Suddenly his mouth was being filled with his maser's essence. He began violently coughing as soon as he was free of that horrifying thing. Wiping his lips with the back of his hand, he glared up at the satiated king and made a mental note to disinfect his mouth later.

He stood up and did the most unprince-like thing he had ever done his entire life.

 

"Fuck you" He flipped him the finger as he walked towards the door with all intention of heading to the bath to scrub his skin and purge his body of everything the other had done to him.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer's eyes narrow slightly as a grin slightly forms. "Oh no pet, you're the one who was just fucked. Your leaking ass just proves it. However, I can't have a mouthy pet now can I? We'll just have to teach you some manners. It's about time someone put you in your place and punished you." He gets up and grabs Chezra's arm.

 

He throws the prince back onto the bed, almost hard enough to slide off. Grabbing the prince's ankle he then yanks him over his lap, ass up. "I'm almost positive you'll end up liking this instead of being reprimanded, but we have to start somewhere don't we?" Vidaer asks idly while bringing his hand down and starts to spank Chezra hard enough where red hand prints are seen. "Now then, anything you have to say to me?" He asks in a calm tone continuing to spank the other.

 

If he wasn't trying to teach the spoiled prince some manners, he'd allow himself to enjoy the sight of the plump ass turning angry red and the flesh shaking with each smack. He licks his lips at the sight along with seeing his cum flowing out of the abused hole and tricking down the pale white thighs.

[firebird]

The young prince was practically fuming.

How dare he lay his unclean hands on me and spank me as if I was a child! His internal ranting sounded a bit pointless even to his own ears. I mean come on, the red head didn't have any qualms about taking him so roughly and treating him according to his new post-his sex slave- so there was really nothing along those lines that stated that Vidaer would have a problem with humiliating him even more.

 

Chezra had more than just a few words to say to Vidaer. Oh he had litany of a few choice words to tell him. But how could he, when everything that came out out of his mouth ranged from a whimper to a scream?

 

No doubt, the bastard wanted him to beg for forgiveness but hell if he'd give him the pleasure of hearing him beg. He would rather withstand the pain of the other man's strong hand coming down harshly on his already reddened bum. Not to mention the pain of their previous activity still lingered only now being amplified by the spanking. But at least his punishment served to distract him from the humiliation he felt from having to lie there feeling his -so-called- master's cum spilling out of his ass and running down his thighs.

He held onto the sheets with a steel grip feeling as if he'd get thrown off the other's lap with the force behind each slap. Biting down on his lips, he buried his face in the bed refusing to let Vidaer hear the embarrassing sounds falling from his lips. Blue eyes watered slightly but he refused to let those tears fall. Yes, it stung like a bitch but it would destroy what little pride he had left as a man if he broke down crying and begging for the king's forgiveness.

 

The blond's head popped up from the bed -despite how uncomfortable it was- at the sound of footsteps coming down the hallway Yes Yes Yes! Surely he would stop in the presence of someone else. After all, he had to keep up his image as the new king At least that's what Chezra thought.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer sees the effort Chezra is going through to try and hide the whimpers and screams, then perking up hearing footsteps thinking he'll stop the punishment. He laughs to himself as he strokes the red and flaming hot skin as the person enters the room but keeps his splayed over his lap, the red cum leaking ass prominently on display. "Well now, I wonder who that could be." He muses while giving Chezra's as another slap, this one lighter and more to see the globes jiggle.

 

He smirks down at the prince clearly enjoying playing with him. "Now then, do try to behave yourself won't you?" Chuckling he stretches out a bit and clearly has no issues with being seen naked or with his new pet sprawled naked over his lap. Since it is his private chambers there shouldn't be an issue about decorum even if he did care about such a thing to begin with. For now though he's willing to see how his new pet will react to the situation and if he'll provide even more amusement.

[firebird]

Seeing that the wretched man had no intention of stopping, he struggled fruitlessly. Hoping that the other man would at least have some semblance of decency but as it appeared he was hoping for way too much.

"Let me go, you bastard!"

He was unaware of the show he was putting on wiggling his hips and shaking his ass in the air in his attempt to be free of Vidaer's hold.

 

He froze as a soft voice was heard in the room. Oh god i'm absolutely mortified...this man is insufferable!

"Yo-Your Highness the-" she -for that is what Chezra assumed the voice to be- gulped, "-previous king's brother has come to visit his nephew Prin- Chezra seeing as he came home from Kan"

The servant girl seemed more frightened by the sight of Vidaer sitting there than by the nakedness and suggestive pose.

 

Now it was time for Chezra to gulp. He was starting to regret telling his uncle when he would return but the man just loved him too much and would come eventually to check on his precious nephew. It may have been just his uncle but he was literally the last family member he had left and he knew that Vidaer wouldn't hesitate to kill him.

Swallowing his pride, he propped his upper body up on his hands and turned to look at the king with pleading eyes. "Please I-I b-b-b-be-beg of you...don't kill him. Just let me talk to him for a while and then i'll send him straight back home. He won't be a threat, he'll listen to anything I say" He bowed his head in shame unable to look at Vidaer any longer.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer looks down at the begging former prince with a raised eyebrow, for once serious. "And why should I do that? For all I know you could try to go with him or get him to attack us. Not that it would end well for him, or you for that matter." He states, his eyes flashing as he looks down at his helpless pet. Still, he's not entirely heartless or unwilling to compromise. Though that's not to say he won't make sure that Chezra behaves and pays for any mistakes or betrayals.

 

"Fine. You may talk to him but I'll be nearby to make sure you don't do anything foolish or stupid. If you give him any reason to think that there's something wrong or to start a war, but of you will pay. Him with his life and you with the knowledge you caused his death. That being said, if you do a good job I'll allow you a small reprieve and reward you for it. Understood?" He croons with a dangerous edge in it while lifting up Chezra's chin to make him look him in the eye.

[firebird]

The image of Vidaer beheading his father chose to come back to him at that very moment. Of course it would be in his best interest to cooperate especially now that the life of a loved one has been placed in his hands.

Unable to nod is head he answered him as respectfully as he could, "Yes...thank you"

 

With that said, he made to get off the other's lap and go get himself cleaned up and looking presentable to his uncle.

"Tell him that i'll be with him in a few moments" he said to the servant girl. Just as she came, she left with a nod at Chezra and a bow at Vidaer.

 

 

 

A very much anxious and excited platinum blond sat in the main hall waiting for the arrival of his precious beautiful, Chezra. He was surprised to see the same girl he sent for his nephew coming back empty-handed.

"Child, where is my nephew?"

She blushed slightly as if she was just remembering the sight in Vidaer's new chambers. "He is occupied my lord and says to tell you that he will join you shortly."

He smiled at just that small piece if information.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer graces Chezra with a real smile. "You're welcome pet." With that he goes into the bathroom as well to wash up and for the moment leaves Chezra to clean up in peace. He washes up in a quick and efficient manner, same iwth drying and instead of a brush he uses his hand to roughly shove his hair back from his face and saunters naked out to the room to pull on clean clothes.

 

The clothes he pulls on are very different from his fighting and conquesting attire. These actually give him the look and air of a noble born, which in a manner of speaking he is. It goes with his dark red hair and compliments his eyes while accentuating his build which reveals just how excellent of a figure he has. When not tormenting his new sex slave anyway.

 

"Now then, ready to go great your uncle pet?" He asks with a deceptively demure and polite smile that hides the ruthless cunning of the savage king. In an elegant gesture that has an edge of mockery in it, motions for his pet to leave first and then follows him out.

[firebird]

After he had cleaned every inch of his body -inside and out- he went over to what used to be his father's wardrobe and pulled on one of his smaller fitting pants. It was probably from when the previous king was about his age so it fit quite right if not a bit too loose. The silky gray bottom rested low on his hips. He forewent underwear and moved on to finding a top. After settling on something fitting and a simple shawl to wrap around his shoulders he followed Vidaer out of the room and then led them to where his uncle was expected to be.

 

 

Almost as soon as they turned the corner, they found themselves in the grand hall where Chezra's uncle sat waiting. As soon as the older man caught sight of his beloved nephew, in only too long strides he had the much smaller man in his arms hugging the life out of him.

"Chezra!...How have you been, my nephew"

The blond reveled in the affection he received from his uncle. Not even his own father would treat him that way. To the deceased king his brother always treated Chezra like a princess or perhaps a child but he didn't mind it, at least not now when he needed someone like his uncle to talk to.

"Uncle Nieght ," he hugged back just as tightly, "It has been quite a while. I'm doing...well. And you, you grace?"

 

The brown eyed male frowned slightly. He could tell from a thousand miles away that something was troubling Chezra but he let it pass seeing as the boy hadn't told him on his own. The normally sparkling blue eyes looked quite weary, his posture was good but not as good as it was on the regular day and he had walked in as if he was on hot bricks, bouncing on the balls of his feet and wincing ever so slightly with each step. They were just minuscule signs that only he would notice but they mattered. But for now he would pass it off as him being tired from his travels.

"I am more than happy now that I have guaranteed that you are safe child but I must ask, where is your father and..." he leaned in to Chezra and lowered his voice, "...who is that man?"

 

The prince had to stop himself from smirking. "I'm sure he can introduce himself, uncle" He looked at Vidaer almost smugly. Already amused by how he would answer his uncle's question. "Go then tell him exactly who you are, my good sir"

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer gives the man a charming smile worthy of anyone from a well bred family. "I am King Vidaer visiting from my home on the coast. I was told about this lovely spot and after some correspondence with Prince Chezra's father I was extended an offer to visit so that I might have a small vacation and see the much rumored forests of this city." He replies smoothly and without hesitation.

 

And it's true. He does in fact have his own kingdom along the coast, but it's real boundaries are not ones known by humans which is how he's able to travel so freely and as far as he does. For the humans though he does have rule over a kingdom that while not overly large, is known in the surrounding regions to lend him credit and backing when instances such as these arise. "It is most fortunate for me that upon my arrival Prince Chezra here arrived home as well and agreed to be my companion and guide during my stay." He continues though he's silently irritated at Chezra's little ploy, decides to punish the other later once the man has left. No need to do anything drastic just yet.

 

He turns to Chezra and gives him a large smile. "It's been a wonderful experience so far, but it's such a shame that your father isn't here for me to get to know and thank personally as well. I'm sure your uncle wouldn't mind joining us on the fun we have planned, if you have the time and are so inclined of course." Vidaer says turning to the man with a smile but it's clear to Chezra he's not talking about tours of the grounds or city, but making the man watch or even be a participant in something similar to what occurred just a short time ago.

[firebird]

The former prince's face paled.

He wouldn't dare... Oh but he knew he would. They were far past the stage where he would put anything beyond Vidaer. The man was simply low but high all at once. Quite the contradiction he was. But it didn't eliminate the fact that he was willing to let his uncle in on their fun and games. Sure his uncle was a little too in love with him at times but there was no way that he would appreciate his nephew being treated like a common whore.

 

He paused. That's perfect! Vidaer had stated before that he shouldn't do anything in his uncle's presence that could provoke war but just the sight of his precious nephew in such a compromising, degrading position -that he was more than sure Vidaer would put him in- would have him pulling out his canons and readying himself for war. Sure that plan included him taking another blow to his almost non-existent pride but it was better than living like a personal whore for the rest of his life.

He smiled prettily, flicking his hair over his shoulder. "I'm sure he would just love to...wouldn't you, uncle?"

 

The tall handsome platinum blond's cheeks coloured slightly. He had caught the hidden meaning in Vidaer's words but not entirely and just the thought of his beautiful, delectable nephew in such a predicament had his mouth going dry. But then again, he could be wrong and all his assumptions were all a product of his mind. There was no way his proud Chezra would bend over for anyone...is there?

"Uh...I am a bit too old for engaging in whatever activities you young folk do today, but if you insist I suppose a little fun could be good for me. It's rather stuffy in the northern kingdom anyway."

Perfect...

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer wraps an arm companionably, and yet in a manner that also signals possession, around Chezra's waist with an easy smile. "Having fun now and then is good for the body and soul don't you think? We were going to walk the grounds first since the weather is agreeable, but then also take a closer look at a most interesting side to the young prince that he's shared with me. I'm sure most would be surprised to learn about the side he's tucked away all these years." He comments while lightly squeezing a spot on Chezra's hip that he'd held earlier as the prince moaned wantonly beneath him and eagerly took what he gave.

 

"It would seem that he's willing to share that side of himself with others so I have no qualms about you joining in. Since he's my gracious host and guide it would be most rude of me to decline his request would it not?" Vidaer asks Nieght with a smile that's just the right mix of comradery, uncertainty and yet both eager and reluctant to share this side of Chezra to be convincing that it was the other who had insisted and pushed for such an encounter.

 

As an obviously healthy male in his prime it would naturally be hard to resist the charms of someone who looks like Chezra does, especially if he focused that seductive charm on a person, male or female. Who could blame the foreign king away from his home and people for taking comfort that was so freely offered in such a tempting package? And so Vidaer manages to once again thwart Chezra's plan to make him out as the bad person in the relationship. As both had seen, even though Vidaer is only just meeting the uncle, he is obviously attracted to Chezra in a way that a relative should not be but seemingly can't help which quite possibly could make him all the more sympathetic to Vidaer's situation instead of turning against him as the prince is hoping.

[firebird]

With a tinge of red dusting over his cheeks, he looked away from his uncle hoping that the other didn't hear the slight gasp that escaped him when Vidaer squeezed his hip. Just that simple touch had his mind producing an image from their most recent activities where he was gripped in that same manner but for an absolutely different reason. And on top of that, Vidaer was saying the crudest things in the most decent ways; hinting so heavily that they would be doing something intimate was a bad on move on Vidaer's part...or so Chezra thought.

 

Meanwhile, the older blond's mind was already providing him with images of Chezra in the dirtiest things and ways. He shook his head lightly. While it wasn't exactly taboo to have sex with a family member in his country -and Chezra's- he just felt like a dirty old man imagining the son he never had (but practically raised)in such boner-provoking scenarios. And besides that Chezra was the prince, he couldn't sully him even if he wanted to, without marrying him first, and he doubted that his wife would appreciate him fucking his nephew into blissful oblivion but oh, how it sounded like a tempting notion.

He bowed his head slightly, in resignation to go along with their plans. For even though his age-old fantasy may not come true, he would be around the younger blond longer and as smart as the young prince was he had no idea that those longing glances and fluttering touches were more than what they appeared to be.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer graces the older male with a smile that's really barely less then just teeth, but appears pleasant for all it is a hint that the male watch his place in how he interacts with his pet. "Now then, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself and where you're from? I'm sure it must be far more interesting than my going on about walks and such." He comments lightly while encouraging Chezra forward with his hand moving to the dip of his back to give a light nudge.

 

He can smell the older man's lust for his nephew, but also the resignation that he'll never be able to act on it. Still, he could prove a useful ally or at the very least a good bargaining chip against his feisty pet should he get too out of hand. With the uncle in sight and yet in a position where he can't see much of Vidaer's doing, he starts to tease his pet. His hand strokes along the still sensitive flesh of his ass from having been spanked not too long ago, and rubs a finger along the crease of his ass to then rub and stimulate the hidden hole to remind it, and Chezra, of the incredible pleasure it'd received from the owner of that finger.

[firebird]

He bit his lip slightly to stop the soft moan that wanted to escape his lips. Instead of being surprised at what the other was doing, he was surprised that he hadn't done it earlier. He was getting far too used to the other's crude ways. But what was more frightening was how familiar his body was getting with the man's touch.

 

To ease the other's finger from so close to his entrance, he leaned over more to one side tilting one hip up slightly. His plan backfired when he felt that the action had the finger rubbing against his entrance more without Vidaer having to do it. So he held his high and tried his best to ignore his the growing heat in his cheeks.

 

Having noticed the redness slowly spreading across his nephew's cheeks, he immediately knew that something was amiss. As far as he knew, Chezra did not have the habit of just randomly blushing without probable cause. He was far too proud for it.

Ignoring the the increasingly erotic scene before him, he cleared his throat with the intention of answering Vidaer's question. "I'm from a kingdom just north of here...Yeying. You may have heard of us before. We are are the farmers of the finest rice in on this side of the world." He chuckled slightly taking in how uncomfortable his nephew looked. "This must all be boring to Chezra since he knows it all."

He continued anyway. "I'm a rather simple man. I keep my family in high regards. Especially, little Chezra here"

He went closer to the king and his pet. Touching Chezra's cheek lightly,he gazed into starling blues before he withdrew his hand and continued. "But how about you King Vidaer. How do you find my little one here to be?"

He laughed in good nature at the playful yet slightly withering glare Chezra sent his way.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer nods at Nieght's comment about his kingdom. "I have heard of it and I agree, the rice has been some of the finest I have tasted when served it." He agrees easily with a small smile while pressing his finger more firmly against Chezra's hole when he shifts so the finger nearly pushes in and some of the fabric with it.

 

At the question about Chezra's he gives another smile and a pinch to the person of mention's ass as he replies. "I find him to be a most interesting and enjoyable person. I look forward to getting to know him better and seeing more of this kingdom and those nearby." He replies easily as he continues to tease and torment his pet enjoying watching him try to avoid reacting too much and alerting his uncle to just what's going on.

[firebird]

A change of scenery was needed very badly. At least somewhere where the pervert beside him would be out in the open.

He tried his best to contain his growing need and almost yelped at the pinch on his ass but there was no stopping the sharp intake of air. He tucked his bottom lip beneath his teeth and began to nibble on it lightly. He took deep breaths to steady his slightly wavering breathing. There was need for his uncle to become suspicious but he just didn't know how to do it.

"Chezra? Are you all right? You're becoming a bit too red for it to healthy"

Well that was fast.

 

The more his hole was teased, the more susceptible to begging for it he was. The feel of them just outside of what they were in just moments before was almost agonizing because now he knew the type of pleasure they could bring and even more so the pleasure that the organ inside Vidaer's pants could give.

He squeezed his legs together in attempt to hide his slowly growing hardness.

"I-I am just feeling a bit faint Uncle...perhaps I should go inside and lie down" He wiggled his hips slightly and made to get out his master's hold, hoping that by some miracle the tension in his pants would ease and that Vidaer would spare him the shame.

 

With every shaky breath the young blond took, the other's pants tightened a little more. It was very a very perverse reaction but any regular man would have jumped the prince ages ago, just as long as he was old enough to take it. Instead, he withheld himself from taking what didn't belong to him but at that moment that ship was slowly leaving the harbour.

"Well then i'll follow you to make sure that you're alright"

[StainedCrimson]

"Both of us will. After all, it would be a shame if you were unable to continue showing me around or teach me the local games." Vidaer replies in a false concern while inwardly laughing at just how lewd his pet is proving to be. "Of course, this doesn't seem to be as if you have a fever or some other illness. It might be best to check your temperature and look you over in your chambers for any signs that may lead us to the cause of your discomfort." He continues while having Chezra turn and head back into the palace to start towards his former chambers.

 

Looking at Nieght he continues his show of the ever concerned friend and companion. "Have you perhaps heard of anything of the like sir? If it were back home I might have an idea but things may very well be different further inland." He asks drawing the uncle ever closer into his trap. He's of course already planned on how to appease the surrounding kingdoms of his right to rule this isolated city. By forcing his little pet to agree to marriage with him and then it's only natural that he'd be left to rule this kingdom when the former king is said to have died from either a horrific accident involving a wild animal or an illness.

 

The closer to the prince's room they get, the firmer and more insistent Vidaer's teasing gets until it abruptly stops right as they reach the doors. "Alright, let's get you into something more comfortable while we make sure you're showing any signs of a fever or powers forbid the pox." He frowns as if deeply concerned even as internally he laughs louder and enjoys the show of discomfort, lust and embarrassment his pet is putting on.

[firebird]

Somehow he knew that the whole concern about his health thing was a fraud all cunningly put together by Vidaer but he couldn't exactly call him out on but at least he had stopped teasing his ass yet he found himself a bit ,albeit denyingly, disappointed . What's more, is that he was confused as to why Vidaer was playing into his hands so easily by even inviting his uncle to his room. It didn't make any sense. He knew by now that Vidaer was smart enough to have figured out his plot already and yet the other went along. The entire situation made him incredibly nervous because knowing that pompous asshole, he wouldn't follow someone else's lead unless it benefited him. The only explanation was that he had already found away to make Chezra's plan work in his favour.

 

"Nothing I know of," he heard Nieght answering Vidaer's question.

 

As they entered the room, Chezra slowly made his way to his old bed. All the purples in his room brought back a wave of nostalgia that almost made him actually sick for a moment. It was his solitude back then; where he would hide away for a while until he was ready to face his fears so one could imagine how unguarded he felt letting his natural enemy inside.

A regular king-sized bed sat in the middle and the rest of the space was occupied by only the necessary furniture; a dresser, bedside table, the closet and a worktable with a chair. The only eye-popping about his room was the glass ceiling allowing the night or -as it was now- the day sky to be seen.

He sat on the edge of the bed but just as soon as he sat down he gasped in pain and shot to his feet, rubbing his bum lightly.

 

At his nephew's strange action, Nieght was by his side without a moment's notice.

"Chezra! Are you alright?" He held out his hands to help him sit down as gently as possible.

Leaning on the older man, he whispered in the most pitiful tone he could find. "It hurts, uncle"

Yeying's king furrowed his brows. "Where?"

Smirking deviously, he answered, "My bum"

An almost neon coloured blush swept across his cheeks. Immediately his mind had gone to the dirtiest reason as to why the beauty's ass, of all places, was hurting.

"Do yo-you by any chance know why, Chezra?"

Playing the victim -well, he really was the victim-, he pointed at Vidaer.

"Him. He did this to me"

One side wanted to rip the presumptuous asshole's throat out for touching that which was supposed to remain pure but the other wanted to congratulate the distant king for doing a fine job at taking him.

Turning to the redhead he asked in the most civilised way as he could. "Care to explain yourself, King Vidaer?"

 

Chezra smirked almost evilly. His uncle would always give him what he wanted whether he realised that he was or not.

The plan was falling beautifully into place.