Long live the Sire. (Napoleon x Alexander.)

Mon Dieu.. (Smut.)

Napoleon was now laid out on the bed like a gift, dripping in sweat, leaving Alexander unable to resist him. "Oh God.." the Tsar muttered a large bulge seemed to be growing from his trousers which was hard for anymore to ignore, let alone Napoleon. Napoleon had a new found pleasure in what was happening and there was no denying, everyone could tell, even Alexander. Without another word being said, Alexander had already began taking off the top half of his clothes. Napoleon watched carefully yet didn't know what to even say.

"I... I want you," Alexander choked out, his voice trembling. He couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his mouth, but he couldn't deny the truth that was inside him.

Napoleon swallowed the lump in his throat and grabbed Alexander's shoulders, digging into his skin, pulling him down and then wrapping his legs around him before flipping him over, straddling him effortlessly. This caused a soft whimper to emerge from Alexander's mouth as he jolted his head up to Napoleons Neck. "Napoleon," Alexander whispered, his lips grazing the warm, smooth skin of Napoleon's neck. "You are more beautiful than any painting, more desirable than any conquest. You are nothing but irresistible, please! just use me, i wont debate!"

This Awoke something in Napoleon and he flashed a smirk. "If you were a woman, i'd make you my mistress." Alexander chuckled softly against Napoleon's skin, feeling the shiver that ran down his spine. "And if I were a woman, Napoleon, I would want nothing more than to be your mistress." He pulled back slightly, their eyes meeting in a heated gaze. Which lead to more kissing. And a little whimper from Tsar as he felt Napoleons growing arousal against his thigh, heat flushed his cheeks and he took a deep refreshing breath. "You have no idea how bad i want you.." He whispered, His voice ever so slightly trembling.

Alexander obeyed Napoleon without him even needing to ask. He arched his back slightly as he felt Napoleon's warm hands on his hips. A shiver ran down his spine at the possessive tone in Napoleon's voice when he growled out words like. "Show everyone you're mine." as he began to shuffle down Alexander's trousers and underwear, leaving him feeling very exposed and vulnerable to the world around him as Napoleon touched him intimately, but it only fuelled his aching desire.

Napoleon then took off his own clothes to reveal an erect size that was only about an inch smaller than Alexander's. Which was still rather large.. Napoleon then pushed their cocks together, using two fingers to stroke the underside of both their lengths. Alexander's seemed larger in not only size but girth which made Napoleon chuckle, wrapping his thin fingers around Alexander and pumping him slightly, waiting to see what reaction he would give. "This feels wonderful.." Alexander let out in short huffs that only made Napoleon get Quicker and rougher with his little strokes and pumps on Alexander's cock.

Alexander's hips bucked against Napoleons hand and he moaned, rolling his hips forward repeatedly, trying everything to just get more, completely offering himself up to Napoleon as he begged. "Bonaparte, please. That feels so good, i don't think-." He breathed rough, trying to maintain eye contact throughout this whole interaction.