ROYAL AFFAIRS (MXM) ✔

Twelve

The strong wind blew the blonde hair, of the two girls that were giggling. While one had long hair, the other had shoulder length hair. Augustus has grown to know the one with sky blue eyes was Tiffany and the one with honey brown eyes was Brenda. Augustus watched the girls as they flirt with him. He would have found it annoying if they weren't so friendly about it. They actually bickered with each other way more than they flirted.

"Oh shut up Breeee, you can't even get a cock down your throat without making disgusting sounds," Tiffany scoffed, rolling her eyes, as she struggles to keep her long hair at abay because of the wind.

Brenda gasped, as she blush profusely from feeling embarrassed. She could barely look at Augustus which only made Augustus chuckle.

"It's called gagging! Which is normal," she hissed.

Tiffany once again rolled her beautiful blue eyes.

"You breathe through your nose Breee, then relax your throat as you pleasure the man," she bit her lip seductively, winking at Augustus, in which the prince just grinned. He actually found these girls entertaining. "Imagine gagging on a prince's cock? That's not sexy now," she purred.

Brenda glared at her, as the corner of her lips twitched. And that was when Sebastian came back from where he had excused himself to. The two ladies contoured.

"M'lord," they said in unison.

Augustus was slightly stunned by how fast the girls switched from flirting to becoming conservative and respectful. Sebastian return their greeting, giving them a curt nod. The girls bid farewell and Tiffany quickly hook an arm around Brenda's swaying her away from the prince as they giggle. Augustus found their friendship quite enticing, and you could see the love they had for each other in their eyes.

Sebastian had a few more stops to make, before they headed back to the castle which was vacant except for the castle's servants. The brunnet knew his mother was entertaining the ladies at the library. She has probably taken Hazel and Roseline with her. King Carson was feasting with the sailors, and Erico had tagged along. Where Ronaldino was, the older prince wouldn't be sure. But he was certain Avery Stark was there too. Felicia and Elina, he even forget they're around until dining time.

Augustus perched at the corner of the table, watching Sebastian as he grabs a piece of paper.

"I need to write this letter to Iark. It's actually a proposal to connect our trail to the Calak shore. The sailors have been having a hard time going around," he sighed, as he explained to the dark hair prince.

Augustus sank down from the table getting on his knees.

"No! I won't marry you prince Augustus," Sebastian joked, before turning towards the prince.

Augustus was laughing, as he shifted the chair to the side. He was now kneeling between Sebastian's legs.

"Well...I wanted to thank you for yesterday morning," he said, as his hands starts to fumble with Sebastian's pants.

"Uhm...there's no need," Sebastian quickly responded, as he stops Augustus.

"You need to relax Seb," Augustus whined. "Did you know your land have experienced whores?" he chuckled, as his hands work on the other prince's pants.

"Mention names and I'll banish them," he answered.

Augustus laughed at that, as his hand slowly strokes Sebastian's cock.

"At what claim?" the dark hair prince asked, looking up at the other prince who appeared to be liking his hand job.

A soft moan escaped Sebastian's lips, as he closes his eyes and his head leans back.

"Prostitution," he breathed.

"I didn't say they get commission for their sexual activities. So, prostitution may be false claim," he said, before tracing the vein on Sebastian's cock with his tongue.

A rumble vibrated in the other man's throat. Augustus smiled feeling satisfied. He watched his hand slide up and down. His white hand a great constract to Sebastian's tan cock, vein riding down his cock, it was long and thick. Augustus has never thought he'd worship a cock like this. But he found himself admiring the prince's dick.

He licked his lips, before looking into the lust filled chocolate orbs. Then he captured the cock into his mouth, sucking the tip. His tongue twirling around the velvet head, tasting the salty pre-cum that slid on his tongue. He took it in slow and sensually, caressing the skin beneath the crown of his dick with his tongue, as his lips wrap firmly around him. Slowly he took him in further, recalling Tiffany's words.

Breathe through your nose and relax your throat.

This was Augustus' first time, so he took it really slow. Taking his time to breathe fighting back the feeling of gagging. His throat felt a little sore but it was bearable. He started bobbing his head, wrapping the other half of the cock with his hand and stroking it.

Sebastian's breath came out in puff pants. His fingers twisting around the wavy black hair, as the other scratched the base of the table. He slowly thrust his hips up, but making sure he held back as he didn't want to hurt Augustus. He could feel his rough, sloppy tongue caressing one of his thick veins. His throat clenching around his cock. And everything just going blury, as tingles rushed up his spine whenever Augustus' moans vibrated in his throat.

As if the world was coming to an end, he felt himself burst in o-bliss. His cum rushing down in the prince's throat. A grunt echoing in the medium-sized study. His grip loosening on the dark hair, as his body goes limp. He was in a cloud floating happily.

When he came back from his high, Augustus had already cleaned him up and tucked him back in. He was just perched on the table smirking at the brunnet. Sebastian smiled, looking at his flushed face and slightly swollen lips. He wondered if Augustus has always been this sexy or was it still the post orgasm bliss thinking so.

He stood up, slipping his fingers back into the silk, wavy hair. Without hesitation he locked their lips into a passionate kiss. It wasn't lustful or needy, but smooth and patient. When he pulled back Augustus blinked, seeming to be stuck in a trance.

"I need to write this letter now," Sebastian said, his voice calm and smooth as a summer breeze.

He sat back on his chair, jointing down the strings of words, with his feather and ink. Augustus laid on the couch, staring at the ceiling as he battles with the emotions that were swirling in his heart. They made him feel scared. But not scared enough to want to run. The thought of running actually made him feel a sharp pain sizzling through his heart.

Sebastian rolled the piece of paper, putting on an elastic band. He then headed toward a corner, where a carrier pigeon sat in a cage. He let the bird out, heading towards the window, placing the bird on the seal. He held out the rolled letter on his palm and the bird took it, wrapping it underneath it toes. Sebastian pushed the window open, and the bird flew out, leaving behind a loud crock.

"You actually use those?" Augustus asked, sitting up.

"Don't you?" Sebastian asked, rather shocked as many kingdoms use pigeons to deliver letters and invites.

Augustus shook his head.

"We send human carriers. It's usually teenage boys," he shrugged.

Sebastian nodded. He trusted humans to a certain degree, but he decided not to get into the matter. Clearly, teenage carriers worked for the Calabasas.