Of Red Ribbons And Black Cloaks

Of Wedding Rings

Moans and breaths surrounded the abandoned forest clearing.

Birds chirped, and the winds swayed the leaves and bushes, and two men enjoyed each other's company as much as they can, as they had limited time.

"Prince Anastace, we shouldn't do this," Malphus said with eyes closed and his neck exposed for wet kisses, "I still have errands to do, what if they look for me and find out I haven't been doing them? And we're in strike daylight! Good God, what if we get discovered?!"

A moan went out through the prince's mouth as he sucked on a vein near the servant's throat, "Forgive me, Malphus, but I can't wait until later tonight. I had to see you, say I love you! I love you!"

It couldn't be counted how many times they've been in this situation. Either one of them runs out of patience and calls out the other for a quick 'meeting'. The boys are both too overcome with their feelings and are reckless with each other.

The other young man kissed the other man, "I love you too, but it's time we stop this! Let's proceed tonight at the same place." But his actions said otherwise, as he gripped on the prince's long blonde hair and ground himself on the lap of the prince.

The prince groaned at the sight of his lover, who came down from straddling him and hastily opened his trousers, exposing the prince's excited member.

"I'll do this and we have to stop, okay?" The servant said before licking the tip of the other man's member and taking it in his mouth, licking and sucking while bobbing his head.

The prince grunted and buried his hand at the servant's hair, guiding him to where it feels good. He then opened the servant's trousers and pleasured the servant by stroking and grabbing his member. They mirrored each other's movements, going faster and harder by the minute.

The servant came first, and he let out a moan while sucking, bobbing his head faster. He grazed his teeth at the skin at times because he knew the prince liked it.

"Good Lord." The prince closed his eyes shut and bit his lip, savoring the pleasure he felt.

"Yes, yes!" He screamed when his release came. Some of his liquids got themselves on the servant's face.

"Sorry," He apologized before bringing the servant to his lips and kissing him roughly, leaving the other man dizzy.

"See you later?" Asked the prince when they've both prepared themselves and cleaned up. The servant nodded with a smile. They both kissed before parting, but not before saying they love each other.

The prince went back to his office for his daily duties as the servant came back to the quarters for errands, there he was met with the palace chief.

"You're late, I wonder for what reasons. That is extra thirty minutes of scrubbing for you." The strict, lean, thin man said while slapping his twelve-inch wooden stick onto his hand, perhaps for a stricter appearance. His eyes were sharper today, like they could pierce the servant and see through everything.

The young man looked down, and left the room with a bow. But that didn't lessen his hatred for the specific man. The prince has told him plenty of stories about that man- about how he detested the prince, digging around to find every piece of dirt he could just to stain the king's image of his beloved son. Maybe out of jealousy, but the prince couldn't determine the reason behind it. He never did anything wrong.

Be careful of him, the prince said once one starry night ago, Malphus tenderly laying on his chest as the prince leaned on the grass with his palms, that man will find out what he can, and if he finds out about us, he will do everything in his power to break us up, even if it leads to blood-shedding.