Two months later and the Hastings family has moved into the royal Palace of Lendorr. Well, Archer moved into the palace while Father Hastings moved into the coachmen quarters.
So much has happened over the past two months. Brandon fully got his title as Duke, Jonathan is now a fully fledged king and Nathaniel is learning how to be a truly amazing boyfriend. Indeed, things seem to be going swell.
Archer woke up the next morning and it was sunny out. The rays of sunlight peered through the curtains, faint sounds of birds chirping and most importantly, the prince slept next to him, shirtless. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of his prince of a boyfriend and how much he missed these chambers.
He stroked the prince's hair, then the prince suddenly woke up. "Morning, sunshine~" he smirked.
"Oh, s-sorry, I didn't mean to wake you" Archer blushed. Nathaniel's morning voice was rather... attractive, if you will.
"You need not worry," the prince said as he laid his head on Archer's lap. "I was already awake"
"What are you doing? We have a busy day today" Archer giggled.
"Can't we just stay in for today?" Nathaniel began to caress Archer's thigh, exposing his skin and kissing his inner thigh. Although tempted and flustered, Archer pushed the aroused prince off him.
"No, now get up" Archer clapped his hands.
"But we've never done it before, and I'm more than ready to try it out" Nathaniel whined.
"I-" Archer blushed. "I-I'm not ready yet"
"Alright fine. I'll respect your decision. But..." Nathaniel crept closer to Archer and held him in his arms, then began to kiss Archer. It was harmless at first, until tongue was involved. After a French kiss, Nathaniel moved down to Archer's neck, leaving love bites here and there. Archer resisted letting out a small moan as he enjoyed the sensation. Nathaniel's hands kept exploring Archer's body, while his tongue entertained his neck. This was enough to arouse the virgin Archer. He bit his lower lip to stop himself from uttering... sounds.
And as things were about to get steamy, a knocked ruined it all. Nathaniel pulled away and look visibly annoyed. The two of the got out of their current position as the prince said, "Ugh, come in"
Archer used his blanket to hide his current hardness, feeling embarrassed.
A butler walked in and said, "Your majesty, young master," with a bow.
"What is it?" Archer asked.
"Well, Young Master, Princess Emory Gother and Princess Laura Gother of Speldia have requested an audience with the prince, sire"
'Them.' Archer thought as he said, "Tell her to wait for us in the living room"
--Nathaniel and Archer made their way into the living room, dressed in closely identical clothing and with Nathaniel's hand around Archer's waist. They looked like a perfect couple. But they were greeted by not so agreeing eyes. Emory smiled at the sight of Nathaniel, but her expression changed into disgust at the sight of Archer. For Laura, she was disgusted to see both of them.
"Nathan! Looking well and healthy!" Emory laughed.
"Yes well my darling lover over here has been taking care of me very well" Nathaniel smiled as he pulled Archer slightly closer to him.
"Oh... Archer." Emory's tone changed.
"Emory. Laura." Archer's serious tone set. "Please, have a seat" he continued as him and Nathaniel sat next to each other on the couch, while Emory and Laura sat across them. Emory loathed at the sight of her man sitting next to Archer.
"So what was the reason of your visit?" Nathaniel asked.
"We had heard that you two got back together so we decided to come here to make sure it wasn't just rumors" Laura said.
"Well as you can see, it is the truth. Thank you for your visit. Goodbye" Archer smiled.
"Oh come one. Nathaniel, Laura hear is absolutely in love with the palace?" Emory smiled.
"I am-?"
"So why don't you give her a tour while me and Archer here converse a bit?"
"Uhmmmm" Nathaniel turned to Archer, who gave him a nod, then turned back to the two ladies and said, "sure, right this way"
Laura stood up and Nathaniel kissed Archer before standing up and leading Laura out of the living room.
"Well, it seems you two are happy" Emory said.
"Indeed. I've never been as happy as these past two months ever in my life" Archer said as he fixed himself.
"Well, they do say that you should enjoy good things while they last"
"Are you implying that Nathaniel will leave me, for... you?"
"I'm not implying, I'm stating."
"Well, that will be futile because my lover and I are planning on marriage"
"Oh please. Have you two even had intercourse yet?"
"Well not like it's any of your business but no, we have not"
Emory let out a chuckle at those words. "Oh dear, it seems I was right all along. He does not love you" she smiled. Then, Archer saw blood red at her smile. Furious, Archer stood up and said, "Henry, escort the young heiress of Speldia back to the hellhole she came from"
"Yes, Young Master" Butler Henry bowed. Emory stood up, amused at Archer's reaction and was about to walk out until Archer grabbed her arm and said, "Stay in your lane, Emory. The prince is mine"
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The Prince's Male Concubine
Narrativa Storica"The prince has found a male wife" After 10 months of searching for a wife, the male second born of the royal family, Nathaniel Hawthorne, is to marry the young male, Archer Hastings (Disclaimer: This is a BL (male same-sex love), if you do not like...