Among the Stars (BoyxBoyxBoy)

Chapter 15

I'm going to be honest. I'm kinda getting used to being around Diane in a more intimate manner. If I was still on Earth, shame and discontent would be my constant emotions at being bossed around and dominated like I am here, but for some reason it's different. 

I don't know if it's the riches casually displayed around these grounds or how nobody seemed to mind, but instead encouraged submission, but I'm more relaxed here. 

After fitting some tight, but soft pants on over my slightly aching ass, Diane led me out of my room and to the foyer downstairs. 

I knew there was a dining room at the base of the steps, but instead, Diane turned down another hallway and placed me in a different dining room, a far grander one. 

I stopped immediately after walking past the doors Diane opened and my mouth dropped open. Towering windows rained natural light on the long wooden table that was obviously used for a larger company than the two sitting on the end. A crystal chandelier sent rainbow shards across the vases and artworks against the walls. 

Diane shoved me a little bit when I stopped and closed the door, shutting me in with the two eating breakfast. 

I completely disregard my previous thoughts. I was severely uncomfortable and reached for the dominant, attitude-driven person that lay inside me somewhere. 

My tail swished at the nervousness of being in the company of the large male sitting at the head of the table and Caelum on his left. 

I shifted my head up, looking down at Caelum's glare. He rolled his purple eyes, and looked to the man beside him. The very large male with dark blue skin and glowing green eyes that were trained right on me. 

I wasn't sure what to do. Should I go follow Diane and forget about breakfast?

Before I could decide, a chair on the right of the male pulled out.

I startled back at the unexpected move and glanced at Caelum, wondering what he thought of the magical chair, but he was still looking at the male. 

"It is customary for one to bow in the presence of a royal," he rumbled, still not taking his eyes off me. 

I swallowed. 

I should probably bow, right?

That's not what I did, though. 

I turned around to grab for the door again, but the handle refused to turn. I tugged a little harder, even slightly bracing my feet against the door jamb, to no evail. I huffed a little bit when the door finally opened just the slightest notch, but my tugging still didn't pull it open wide. 

"Sit. Down," Diane hissed at me through the crack in the door.

"Sit? I don't think you understand. I'm not ready for this, yet. Is that who I think this is?" I gasped, worried at the prospect of this being the Raudaqtorian king, knowing that the only logical explanation is that he was. 

"Asher, you are making this worse for yourself. He gave you an out; you bow, you sit, okay? Now go behave like a good little boy before someone ends up punishing you," the door slammed again after her hushed whispering. 

I turned around again, this time having both pairs of eyes on me. 

Have a little bit of courage, Asher. 

I took a couple of steps and stopped halfway between the table and the door, before bowing really quick and shuffling the rest of the way to the still-open seat. 

I took a seat on the padded cushion and looked down at the table, looking up through my eyelashes at the males sitting across and to the side of me. 

Caelum huffed a little laugh before looking at his own food and picking up a fork. 

Wait a second. I didn't have food at my seat. I frowned a little bit before looking at the male still watching me on my right. 

"Where's my food?" I asked indignantly.

Caelum shot up his head up, his eyes widening as he watched the King. 

"If you're hungry, I believe Caelum has something for you," the King said with a dark tone in his voice. I did not like the sound of that, but I still turned to Caelum, wondering what food I would get. 

Caelum smirked a bit before leaning back in his chair. "Do you know what? I think I do have something for the new pet."

"What?" I asked, my stomach rumbling. A jolt of excitement filled my body and my tail curled around the King's chair, but I yanked it away before he could notice. 

"You might have to work for it a little bit though," Caelum continued, not answering my question.

"Goddammit, will you just answer my question? I'm hungry," I whined, my tail trying for the King's chair again. 

I moved to yank it again, but the King beat me to it, holding it in a blue fist. 

I forgot all about the food in that second, fear flooding every part of my body. 

The King pinned his green eyes on my hazel, dark hair spilling over his head as he commanded me with that look alone to submit, which I did, losing the contest before it ever began. The King's muscles strained against his red ensemble, knives, and weapons strapped to him coming to my realization. 

I cleared my throat a little bit, and nodded my head to his hold on my tail. "Do you think you could let go, please," I asked lowly, irritation slowly building on my terror. 

The King stroked my tail in response, eliciting a purr. 

I straightened at the sound that came from me, surprised at the primal state my mind went to with that one stroke. 

Caelum puffed a laugh again, the slightly nervous sound interrupting the flush of pleasure. 

"Do you know what? I don't need your little laughs, you fucking ass. I don't know what I'm doing here and you aren-"

I broke off at a second stroke the King gave, completely distracting me from the berating I was giving Caelum. 

I looked at him, staring into his eyes and purring again at the continuous strokes he gave my tail.

"That's no way to talk to your superiors, little Ash. It's a good thing you're a pretty boy or you would be in a lot more trouble, now wouldn't you?"

I nodded my head, entranced at the glowing eyes and the pleasant tingling up my spine from my tail.

"Do you still want to eat? Since you seem to be in so much turmoil at the moment, I'll allow you to eat my scraps instead of seeking nourishment from Caelum's cock," the King said, a shallow nod being the response from me. I could barely understand what he was saying with his large hand smoothing the short hair on my tail and his amber scent sending my emotions haywire.

Caelum letting out a sound of disappointment barely entered my thoughts as I fell into the King's green eyes. They were kinda sage-y and reminded me of the plants that grew beside the bar. I always thought those plants were poison ivy, to be honest. 

"Diane," The King said, not taking his eyes off mine. 

I heard the door open and close before Diane's voice filtered behind me, "Yes, Your Majesty?"

"Is this a normal reaction for him?" he asked.

"We haven't had much training with him so far, but in times of sexual pleasure he does lose his senses," she replied. 

"Dismissed," the King said and the doors closed. 

The King let go of my tail and sat back in his chair.

I took a deep breath, a blush settling on my cheeks when I realized have enraptured I was. God, I even purred. I've never purred.