Unfated Love - DainAether (Dainsleif x Aether) fanfiction

Part 4- Avoidance (NSFW)

A week had passed since the birthday celebration. Dainsleif didn't attend to Aether's side since the 'incident'. Whenever Aether was looking for him, he will ask someone to pass a note, saying he had important duties he needed to attend.

This made Aether felt a little bit upset. He didn't really remember what had happened during the party. All he remembered was Dainsleif took him to his bedchamber and when he woke up, he was half naked under the cover. He then found Dainsleif's gloves on top of the table near his bed. Dainsleif never leave anything in his bedchamber before so he tried to remember what had happened that evening but nothing comes out. And Dainsleif's sudden avoidance of him, making him more anxious and nervous. Did I do something wrong? Did I say something really bad when I was drunk?" He overthought himself.

Whatever the case, he needed to focus on his paper works in front of him right now. He was sitting in his private study when a sudden knock appeared from the door.

"Come in," he ordered whoever was knocking.

The door creaked open and a royal guard appeared by the door. "Sorry for the interruption, your highness. But it is time for tea with her royal highness at the garden, your highness," he informed.

Aether didn't even bother to move his eyes from the papers. "And if I refuse?"

The guard didn't expect the question. "H-her highness insisted, your highness." Aether sighed and waved his hand, asking the guard to leave. The guard bowed and left the room.

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"There you are. I was about to leave already," Lumine greeted her brother as the prince stepped inside the garden. He then took a seat apposite his sister. She was wearing a simple but elegant silky green with a matching hat. A maid came near him and poured the hot tea into a beautiful carved ceramic teacup. Aether stared at the pouring tea as the hot steam came out from the cup. He then moved his eyes onto the table in front of him and spotted his favourite dessert, macaroons.

Without wasting anymore second, he took the macaroons and stuffed them into his mouth. Lumine chuckled at her younger brother's action. "What?"

"Nothing. You look like you're hungry. Did you skip your lunch?" she asked. Aether simply nodded, making her heavily sighed. "Aether, I know you have a lot of works but you shouldn't skip your meals,"

Aether forced himself to swallow the sweets. "It's only the first week since I finally get to do the official matters yet I don't have enough hands for them," Aether said. "Tomorrow I had to attend an official ceremony at the south yet I haven't finished my paper works," he continued, letting out a heavy sigh. He then lowered his gaze. "Dain is not even here..."

"You rely on him too much. That's why you can't do anything alone without him," Lumine crossed her arm.

Aether looked at his sister. "But it has been a week! What kind of important duties he needs to attend that takes almost a week?"

Lumine titled her head. "Important duties?" she put her small fingers on her chin, trying to remember something. "Ahh! I know what it is. It's the ceremony that will be held tomorrow at the south. Kaeya told me that father tasked him to handle the ceremony. Since you will officiate the ceremony tomorrow, you're probably going to meet him there," Lumine explained.

"Oh... he didn't tell me that," Aether simply replied.

"That's weird. Usually, he will tell you everything he needed to do before leaving you for his duties. Did you have a fight with him?" Lumine asked and took a sip of the new poured tea.

Aether gently put the cup onto the table. "I don't know..." Lumine scanned her brother's gloomy expression. Worriedness and upset evidently sketched on his face but she decided not to ask further.

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The silver moon hung high in the sky, brightened the sparkling horizon and the castle below. The bright light hit Dainsleif tall body as he let out a heavy breath, creating dark shadows of him on the ground. He moved his legs into the quiet castle. He made his way into the wide hall when suddenly a loud strike from the big clock at the end of the hall toned, telling him it was already midnight.

Dainsleif turned his head towards the corridor that was connected west side of the castle, hesitated to walk in there. He stared into the corridor for a moment before decided to walk there. After the long walk, he finally arrived in front of the prince's bedchamber.

He stood still in front of the door. The urge to twist the doorknob and get inside the room was building inside him. He's probably asleep by now. He wanted to see him. He missed him. But the glimpses of memory of what he had done to the prince last week made him stepped back from the door. Guilt rushed to build inside him. He covered his face in embarrassment and shame. He turned his heels and walked away from the place and went to his own room.

Dainsleif locked the door behind him and tossed his long cape onto a carved wooden chair before slamming his back onto the soft bed. The memories of the 'incident' won't stop lingering in his mind. He tried to snap them away but the prince's face was printed clearly in his mind. His blushes, his teary eyes, his drooling saliva...

Dainsleif tried to calm himself to not get into it but he was late as an obvious tent was bulging between his legs. His breath started to get heavy. "Aether..." he breathed out. He slid his hand into his pants and let out his hardened cock. "I'm sorry."

Dainsleif did not jerk off that often. He didn't like it. But he couldn't control himself when it comes to the prince himself. The deep feelings he had for him as he longed him for the longest time. He knew well the prince was drunk and couldn't remember of what was happening that night and probably just ignored it but for Dainsleif, he couldn't stop thinking about. He hated this side of himself. He wanted to touch Aether more. He wanted to feel him. He wanted to see more of his reactions.

Dainsleif's cock was twitching at the thoughts. He wrapped his hand around it and slowly stroked it up and down. The thoughts of Aether were still running in his mind. "Aether..." he once again said his name. He clearly remembered the prince's actions and reactions from the last time. The way his sweet voice moaned out Daisleif's name as Dainsleif stroked his dick. The way his small body arched at the pleasure he gave him. And the taste of the prince's lips on his. The sweaty soft skin touched his big bare hands. "F-Fuck,"

Dainsleif's mind went wild at the thoughts so did his hand. He increased his speed as he wondered how it feels like to be inside Aether himself. How he would react. How he's going to moan his name. How he would feel.

"Haa... Aether... Aether..." he panted the prince's name over and over again. Dainsleif reached his climax and soon, he released his own pleasure on his hand. He breathed heavily. Soon when he got his stable mind again, his face flushed red, realising what he just did. For him it was unacceptable and ashamed for him to masturbate while thinking about someone else but there was something about the prince he couldn't control. He didn't want to be selfish and stupid but deep inside, he just wanted the prince to be his. He then looked outside the window. The just couldn't stop thinking about the prince. I'm going to see him tomorrow.