A dreamy night

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Eugene moved closer, his hands lightly resting on Riven's chest as he gazed up with a look that was both determined and vulnerable. "Riven... I don't want to wait anymore," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly. "Don't push me away this time. Please."

Riven looked into Eugene's eyes, seeing the longing, the need, and the absolute trust he placed in him. He knew he couldn't deny Eugene this time, nor did he want to. The weight of his own feelings was too overwhelming, too consuming. "As you wish, my crown prince," he murmured, his voice low and full of warmth.

With that, he gently pushed Eugene down, pinning him beneath him as his wings fluttered with excitement, scattering fairy dust that glimmered like tiny stars around them. For a brief moment, Riven paused, taking in Eugene's beauty-his soft features, the way his lips parted slightly, the shimmering dust sparkling against his skin. Slowly, he removed their attire, leaving them wrapped in nothing but the warmth of each other's arms and the softness of a blanket.

As Riven leaned in, his hand brushed over Eugene's fairy fluid-a unique essence only fairies possessed, and it had a delicate, floral scent, like a meadow in full bloom. Riven closed his eyes and inhaled, feeling a rush of warmth and tenderness. Eugene, feeling Riven's hesitation, reached up and pulled him closer, wrapping his arms around Riven's neck, urging him on.

But Riven wasn't in a hurry. He took his time, his touches gentle yet playful, trailing his fingers over Eugene's skin, leaving a path of tingling warmth. He smiled at the way Eugene shivered under his touch, teasing him with light kisses that barely brushed his lips, making Eugene crave more.

"Riven..." Eugene whispered, his voice breathless with need, his hands clutching at Riven's shoulders. He was eager, his heart racing, his body responding to every touch. Riven chuckled softly, his gaze filled with affection as he leaned down, finally giving in to Eugene's desire, letting the night belong to just the two of them.

Riven leaned down, pressing his lips to Eugene's, silencing him with a slow, lingering kiss. Eugene's whole body trembled in response, a soft, breathless moan escaping between their lips. Riven pulled back just slightly, his forehead resting against Eugene's as he looked down with a gentle, teasing smile.

"Slow down, baby," Riven murmured, brushing his thumb over Eugene's flushed cheek. "At this rate, you won't be able to walk tomorrow."

But Eugene was lost in a daze, his eyes half-closed and his smile dreamy. His hand slid up, gripping Riven's shoulder with surprising intensity as he whispered, "I... I don't... care... just... more..."

Riven chuckled, warmth filling his chest as he took in Eugene's dazed, eager expression. He leaned in, pressing another kiss to Eugene's lips, softer this time, yet filled with as much passion. He was going to take his time, savoring every moment, making sure Eugene felt cherished. But seeing Eugene this vulnerable, so open and eager, only deepened Riven's own feelings, and he knew he'd do anything to protect and love him.

As the night deepened, they moved in perfect rhythm, surrounded by the shimmering glow of Eugene's fairy dust, lost in each other's embrace. Riven felt grateful, knowing he'd found his forever in Eugene.

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As dawn's soft light filtered through the windows, Riven awoke to find Eugene still nestled under the covers, his hair tousled and his cheeks warm with sleep. Smiling at the sight, Riven stretched before quietly getting up to dress. He moved with care, not wanting to disturb Eugene just yet.

Once he'd put on his own clothes, Riven turned his attention to Eugene, who was curled up tightly in the blankets. The chill of the morning had made him tuck his arms under the blanket, and a small shiver escaped him. Riven chuckled softly, leaning down and brushing a gentle kiss over Eugene's forehead.

"Come on, sleeping beauty," Riven whispered, reaching under the blankets to pull Eugene's arms free so he could help him dress. Eugene stirred, his eyes still half-closed, and gave a sleepy grumble as Riven slipped a shirt over his head.

"Mm, you're mean..." Eugene mumbled, his voice thick with sleep and a bit of a pout forming on his lips. He squirmed slightly as Riven tugged the shirt into place, adjusting it to sit comfortably.

"Oh, am I now?" Riven teased, a grin forming as he leaned down to press a kiss against Eugene's cheek, just to hear him grumble more. "Funny, coming from the same prince who was so eager last night, practically begging for more. Doesn't seem like I was 'mean' then."

Eugene's cheeks flushed even in his drowsy state, and he buried his face deeper into the blanket, letting out a groan of protest. "That was last night. Now my whole body aches," he mumbled, his voice muffled against the covers. "You... you're too big."

Riven laughed quietly, unable to resist the urge to tease him more. "Is that so? Well, here I thought the prince wanted more..." he trailed off, a playful glint in his eyes as he brushed a thumb over Eugene's flushed cheek, making him squirm further.

"Nooo," Eugene whined, shifting to pull the covers over his head completely. "Not now. Let me sleep."

Riven grinned, lifting the blanket just enough to slip his hand in and gently run it down Eugene's back, making him shiver. "Fine, you can have a little more sleep... but I'll hold you to that 'more' later." He gave Eugene one last kiss on the forehead and tucked the blanket around him snugly, letting him drift back off into peaceful sleep, a content smile lingering on both their faces.

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After a little while, Riven stirred and decided it was time to wake Eugene up. He stretched and turned, only to find Eugene still cocooned in the blankets, his face barely peeking out.

"Rise and shine, sleeping beauty!" Riven called, gently nudging Eugene's shoulder. But all he received in response was a groan as Eugene buried his face deeper into the pillow.

"Ugh, five more minutes, please!" Eugene mumbled, his voice muffled. "You stole my innocence last night, and now I'm paying the price!"

Riven chuckled, rolling onto his side to face him. "Steal more of it if you wish, my dear prince. I'm always ready." He wrapped his arms around Eugene, pulling him closer, but Eugene squirmed, trying to wriggle out of Riven's grip.

"It hurts!" he protested dramatically, wincing as he tried to adjust his wings, which were crammed under the blanket.

"Oh, come on. The only thing that hurts is your excuse," Riven said, raising an eyebrow. "I was the innocent one here. You seduced me!"

"Seduce? I don't even know what that means!" Eugene exclaimed, his eyes wide with feigned innocence.

Riven laughed heartily, leaning in closer. "Well, you're a natural at it, Crown Prince. I really underestimated you. I need a second round to fully appreciate your talents." He pressed a teasing kiss to Eugene's lips, who immediately turned crimson.

"Hey! You can't lure me into your trap again with sweet words," Eugene protested, pushing Riven away slightly, though not enough to escape his embrace. "Don't touch me for just a day until my pain goes away!"

Riven's laughter echoed through the room. "A day? What are you going to do? Hide under the covers like a hermit?"

Eugene huffed, crossing his arms dramatically. "Maybe! I'll just tell everyone the big, bad Riven is lurking around to steal more of my innocence!"

Riven couldn't help but grin at Eugene's antics. "Good luck with that. They'll probably think I'm doing you a favor!"

Eugene finally managed to slip from Riven's grip and sat up, his hair tousled and a cute pout on his face. "Well, I don't want any more favors from you, thank you very much!"

"Oh, but I'm just getting started," Riven winked, leaning back on his hands with a devilish grin. "You're my favorite little prince, after all."

Eugene rolled his eyes but couldn't hide his smile. "You're insufferable, you know that?"

"And yet, you still like me," Riven shot back, laughing.

Eugene couldn't hold back his chuckle, shaking his head. "Fine, just give me some time to recover. Then maybe I'll consider letting you steal my innocence again."

"Deal," Riven replied, a playful glint in his eyes, knowing this would only lead to more playful banter and sweet moments between them.

(To be continued)

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