Yes, You're Majesty [BL]

Chapter 15

Once they got back inside the royal chambers that Azure stayed for royal guest. The Imperial doctor was sent by the Aiden Empire's Emperor to give aid at the heroic warrior that saved the dear friend of the young Emperor. The Imperial physician gave the silent knight instructions on treating his wound further after he had covered it with medicine paste and a bandage. The Imperial physician saw this knight as someone who had impressed their young Emperor for seeing the cloth that was previously used as a bandage was the young Emperor's clothing to help this hero.

As soon as the Imperial physician left, Azure locked the doors and took a seat beside Minho on the enormous couch. "Your son is getting bolder on showing his fangs at me." Irritation on his voice is evident.

"Be more mature. You know why he did what he had done." Minho counters justifying his son's reasonable action. He took off his mask.

Azure scoffs. "You adore your son, too much."

"How could I not?, it's the least I could do." Minho replies.

Azure placed his hand on Minho's, intertwining it together. "You got hurt. That is not all right to me at all."

Minho sighs, and he takes his hand away from Azure's. "Enough, he is my son." Minho stated firmly. "You dare to lay even at the end of his nails or hair, I won't hesitate to kill you."

Azure chuckles, waving off the dark aura Minho is showing off as his blue eyes turn a shade darker in anger. "All right, I won't."

Azure's hands lightly caressed Minho's lap, slowly moving his hands slip inside Minho's pants. Seeing Minho didn't protest and let him continue. Azure's hand stroke the stiffening rod meat now growing larger. Azure moves closer to Minho and gives him gentle kisses. He pushes Minho to sit more comfortably on the couch. He took his hand out of Minho's pants and sat on top of Minho's lap. His back resting on Minho's chest, under his clothe ass, he could feel the hard, long rod meat of Minho's. He slowly moves his hips down. Minho moans behind and holds Azure's hip closer by his right hand. Azure smirks. "You feeling good now?"

Minho moans. "Yes."

Azure chuckles as he continues to create friction between them with their clothing still on. Azure moans in between as he feels Minho's hold tighten. Minho's face now buried in Azure's neck. Azure could hear every moan and pant clearly. "Faster, baby." Minho panted.

Azure did as told. Soon, he heard Minho's throaty moan. "That was really good." Minho panted after coming down his high. Minho realizes how, from such an act, this body felt way too much better. Minho gulps looking anywhere else in the room than Azure's eyes, for he finds himself ashamed before he had swore his a straight man and yet his doing this sinful acts with a man. He then again promised himself to avoid another of this quenching act to take its course. "You should rest. It's getting late." Minho dismissed. He took the mask by the near table, which he had placed earlier. He moves away from Azure and stands to walk towards the door, but before he can hold the door handle, rushed steps reasonated the room, and Azure's hand settled on his waist. Embracing him from behind.

"I won't hurt your son, I swear... don't... be like this.. I-I... f-forgive me." Azure pleads.

Minho held the mask on his left hand tighter. Minho again gets surprised for hearing this man pleading for him. How could a monarch ever do this yet from the previous owner of this body he resides. Emperor Gemini has his own moments of lowering his prideful self to the only woman he could ever love, the late Empress, the twins' mother. Azure's embraces him tighter for his silence proceed. Minho felt he couldn't explain what he was feeling. He removes Azure's arms on his waist and turns to face the man who looks anxious. Their eyes are meeting again tonight. Azure couldn't read this man, he never could, and that scares him how this man can easily think nothing of him, which he, on the other hand, couldn't have a day without him in his mind.