"Asher..." the young master called out as the Crown Prince sat on his bed with wide eyes.
"Pier...? Wha-"
Hmmph
He groaned as the young master kissed him. Asher immediately took the lead as he grabbed the young master's waist and pulled him up.
Pier's long, slender, and seductive legs went on each side of Asher's body as he sat on the Crown Prince's lap.
"Pier..." he breathed in hard as Pier held his face and the two shared a passionate make-out.
"Asher, my Asher," Pier called out and Asher got more excited at the display of possession for him.
"Hnnngh... Asher" Pier moaned as Asher's hands went down behind his back and squeezed his bottom.
Asher continued to kiss the young master fervently. His tongue was asking for entrance into Pier's mouth. The latter gladly opened it and the two shared a more passionate kiss.
A string of saliva was made when they departed from each other.
"Do you want me?" Pier asked the Crown Prince. Asher looked at the blue, icy eyes of the young master. They were so clear and vibrant that he felt his heartbeat get faster while looking at them.
"Do you want me, Asher?" Pier asked as he started to trail kisses from Asher's forehead until his earlobe.
Asher groaned at the pleasure he was feeling. Pier's kisses were feathery and it tickled him whenever the young master's rosy lips landed on his skin.
Pier bit on the prince's ears as he started to grind his body on top of Asher. The action causing the Crown Prince to groan at Pier's heated body moving on top of him.
"Pier... Pier, I want you..." Asher breathed as pleasure rose up his body.
He breathed hard and fast at the movements.
"Pier..."
"Asher, never again will I go back to you."
Asher's eyes opened instantly at Pier's words.
"What... what was that?" He said in between deep breaths.
The Crown Prince's chambers, located beside Pier's designated building was silent. Asher listened to his beating heart as he clenched his chest.
'What was that?!' He thought as sweat ran down his exposed chest. His robe was slightly opened because of his constant turning in his sleep.
The Crown Prince rose in his bet as he sat on the edge. His pacing heart did not help one bit at the confusion he had.
The young master's warm and slender body
The young master's sweet and luscious lips
The young master's pressuring weight on his
All of those things were so vivid in his mind. Asher fully got up from the bed and started walking towards the bathroom attached to his room.
He had so many things running in his mind every time he took a step.
When he reached the bathroom, he looked at the mirror attached to the sidewall and viewed his reflection.
His reddish hair was out of place and sweat was still evident on his forehead. Asher gulped.
The dream he just had was playing itself again in his mind.
"No... No, that's not right..." He said as he clenched his hands into fists.
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Changing The Course of Fate
FantasyThe century's prodigy in music, Eliam Schneider was a successful college student. He was admired by a lot of people, has good grades, and was one of the candidates for the highest position of their batch. As he was about to retire in his home after...
