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Part 10: In this life we ran away

In the verdant kingdom of flower fruitage, where golden rays kissed the emerald leaves, two young souls lived in a world divided by status and expectations. Wukong, the prince, was the pride of the royal family. With his playful spirit and captivating smile, he was adored by all. Yet, behind the glimmering facade of royalty, he often felt trapped within the palace walls, yearning for adventure and connection beyond his noble birth.

Macaque, on the other hand, was a commoner—a mischievous boy with a wild spirit. He spent his days climbing trees and exploring the lush forests surrounding the kingdom. His laughter echoed through the hills, drawing the attention of the forest's creatures and, unbeknownst to him, a pair of curious royal eyes.

One fateful afternoon, Wukong ventured beyond the palace, longing for freedom. He found himself in a sun-dappled glade, where the air was thick with the sweet scent of blossoms. There, he stumbled upon Macaque, who was swinging from branch to branch like a playful monkey. Intrigued, Wukong watched as Macaque landed gracefully, brushing the dirt from his hands and glancing around, unaware of the prince's presence.

"Hey! What's so interesting up there?" Wukong called out, his voice teasing.

Macaque's head snapped up, and for a moment, he was taken aback. Recognizing the prince, he hesitated unsure of what to say for a moment . "Just enjoying the view! You should try it sometime macaque finally said."

Wukong laughed, a sound filled with delight. "Maybe I will! Show me how."

Thus began a secret friendship, filled with laughter and daring escapades. Each day, Wukong would sneak away from the palace to meet Macaque. They explored hidden paths, shared stories under the stars, and reveled in the freedom of youth. The bond they formed was electric, transcending their different worlds.

As the seasons changed, so did their feelings. What began as friendship blossomed into something deeper. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the sky, they sat on a hillside, their hearts racing in the silence.

"Macaque," Wukong said softly, his voice barely above a whisper, "you make me feel alive in a way I never knew was possible."

Macaque turned to him, their eyes locking. "And you make me believe that dreams can come true, even for someone like me."

In that moment, as the twilight wrapped around them like a soft blanket, they leaned closer. Their lips met in a gentle kiss, a promise sealed beneath the twinkling stars. Time stood still, and for Wukong and Macaque, the world outside faded away, leaving only the warmth of their connection.

However, reality soon crept back in. They knew their love was forbidden, a secret that could bring dire consequences. Each meeting became a delicate dance, filled with the thrill of stolen moments and the fear of discovery. They would often whisper sweet nothings, exchanging dreams of a future where their love would be free, but the weight of their circumstances loomed large.

Their bond grew stronger with each passing day, and they found themselves unable to resist the pull of desire. One night, as they met in their secret glade, Macaque's eyes sparkled with mischief. He slowly approached Wukong, his gaze never leaving the prince's face.

Wukong felt his heart race as Macaque leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. He responded eagerly, wrapping his arms around Macaque's waist and pulling him closer.  When macaque pulled his pants down and started to suck on Wukong's dick, teasing him with every lick and suck. Wukong, unable to contain himself, took off macaques clothes, his breath hitching as Macaque's toned muscular body.

Wukong guided macaque to sit on a soft patch of grass, macaque's own body pressing against Wukong's as he straddled his lap. Wukong groaned as he felt Macaque's hard length pressed against him, and he eagerly rocked his hips, seeking more contact. Macaque reached behind him, positioning himself so that Wukong's cock was pressed against his entrance. With a wicked grin, he began to grind against Wukong, their moans mingling as they both chased their pleasure.

Wukong's hands roamed Macaque's body, exploring every inch of his skin as they moved together clawing at Macaque blood running down his back as Macaque moaned out. He could feel Macaque's muscles tense and release as he teased him, and the feeling of power it gave him was intoxicating. Macaque, for his part, seemed to relish in the feeling of Wukong's cock pressed against him, his breath hitching every time Wukong rocked his hips.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, Wukong flipped them over, pinning Macaque to the ground with a growl. Macaque's eyes sparkled with desire as Wukong kissed and bit into his neck, his shoulders, and his collarbone. He reached for the small pouch at his leg, pulling out a blind fold. With a sly grin, he put it over Macaque's cute little face , watching as his cheeks tinted dark rose red on his skin.

Wukong began to touch every where and thing on Macaque's body, his hands working in slow, deliberate circles. Macaque moaned, his back arching as Wukong's fingers brushed against his most sensitive spots. Wukong took his time, exploring every inch of Macaque's body before focusing on his entrance. He teased Macaque relentlessly, pressing his fingers inside just enough to make him squirm before pulling back.

Macaque, desperate for more, reached down and grabbed Wukong's wrist, guiding his fingers deeper. Wukong chuckled, a wicked glint in his eyes, before complying. He stretched Macaque out slowly, ensuring he was ready for what was to come.

Once he was satisfied, Wukong positioned himself above Macaque, his hard length poised at Macaque's entrance. With a wicked grin, he slammed into Macaque, causing them both to cry out in pleasure. Wukong set a brutal pace, fucking Macaque mercilessly as he chased his release. Macaque met him thrust for thrust, his fingers digging into Wukong's shoulders as he took everything the prince had to give.

Their lovemaking was raw, primal, and passionate—a testament to the forbidden desire that burned between them. As they moved together, their bodies slick with blood and sweat, they found a transcendent release, their love for each other shining brightly in every thrust and gasp.

As the sun began to rise, painting the sky with hues of purple and gold, Wukong and Macaque lay tangled together, their hearts still racing from the intensity of their lovemaking. They knew that their love was forbidden, that their worlds would never truly align, but in that moment, they both decided that they were going to run away with each other.

With a soft kiss, they promised to protect each other, to cherish their stolen moments, and to hold onto the love that had bloomed between them. The kingdom of flower fruitage, with its golden skies and sprawling forests, would forever be their sad sanctuary—a place where love knew had boundaries.

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