Oneshots. Bands.

Vinny/Ryan

I like this ship a lot tbh

Vinny shook as he tried to stay on top of the horse. He was freezing in his thin clothes, not able to pull his blanket back around himself. The prince's hands were tied together. He tried to free himself, small sobs escaping him.

"Shut up. You're going to make this all easier."

"I-I do-on't wa-a-anna m-ma-arry hi-im!" Vinny sobbed, shaking his head. "They're cruel."

"It'll be alright. Once we finish with their army we'll get you back darling. Don't you worry."

"Why me?!"

"He doesn't like women."

Vinny sniffled as they made it to a dirty camp. He cringed softly, leaning forward on his horse. He gently kissed the animal's neck, sobbing softly as they reached the center.

"Wanna go home."

"You have duties Vinny."

Vinny whined as he was dragged off the horse. "Unite me Chris. There's no where to run to anymore."

"You're right." Chris whispered, cutting the ropes. Vinny bit his lip at the sound of heavy footsteps. He gasped at the sight of the king from the land. He had only seen him from far off during meetings.

"Ryan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Chris smiled, bowing to him. Chris gripped Vinny's hair, forcing him over.

Ryan didn't speak as he walked up to Vinny. He carefully stroked his cheek, smirking.

"Hi." Vinny whispered. He blushed heavily, gently gripping the mans wrist. "Can you understand me?"

"Yes." Ryan nodded. He turned to Chris, handing him a locket. "Go."

"Thank you." Chris whispered, quickly leaving. Vinny whimpered as he was dragged to the mans tent. His eyes widened at how clean the mans living quarters were.

"Ryan? Is that your name?"

"Yes." Ryan nodded. He pulled Vinny to his chest, slowly running his hands over the mans sides.

"I'm Vinny." Ryan muttered something in his native tongue, Vinny frowning at him. "I don't understand."

Ryan laid him onto the bed made of animal skins. He carefully started to pulled Vinny's clothes off, stopping when Vinny whimpered.

"Yes?" He whispered, gently running a hand down Vinny's thigh.

"No." Vinny shook his head, gripping Ryan's hair. It was long, down to his ass. Vinny sniffled softly as he played with the random jewels braided into it. "Not yet."

Ryan let out a soft grumble, muttering something in his native tongue. He gently kissed the smaller man, smirking as he relaxed. "Yes?"

"Yes." Vinny breathed. He whimpered when his underwear was taken off, clinging to Ryan for both warmth and to be hidden.

Ryan quickly discarded his clothes. Vinny stared at the tattoos along his arms. He was scared, having done research on Ryan's people. He touched the colorful pictures, surprised when they felt like normal skin.

Ryan gripped his wrist, shaking his head. "No."

"Sorry." Vinny whispered. "I... You're not going to kill me are you?"

Ryan stared at him confused. He spread Vinny's legs, chuckling softly. "Yes?"

Vinny smiled, slowly nodding. "Yes Ryan." 

Ryan carefully pushed himself into Vinny, moaning loudly. Vinny blushed, whimpering at the pain. He clung to the older man, gasping softly as he quickly started to thrust.

"Ryan... Sl-Slow do-own." Vinny gasped, digging his nails into Ryan's back. He whined as the pain was slowly covered up by pleasure. Ryan gripped Vinny's hair, tugging his head back.

Ryan muttered something against Vinny's neck. Loud moans left his lips. To Vinny Ryan seemed like an animal. He slowly grew limp, small whimpers and moans leaving his lips.

"Right there!" Vinny cried, eyes wide as he gripped Ryan's hair. Ryan stopped for a second, glancing him over. He hit the same spot, smirking when he cried out. "Oh yes Ry."

"Yes." Ryan grunted, pushing one of Vinny's legs up. Vinny let out a loud cry, arching his back under the older man. He gasped when he felt something warm full his insides. He whined, trying to hold Ryan inside of him.

"What was that?" Vinny panted. He stared at his still hard cock, eyes wide as Ryan took him in his mouth. "R-Ryan?"

Vinny let out a small whine as the man bobbed his head. It didn't take long for him to cum, shaking from the pleasure.

"Yes?" Ryan whispered, squeezing his thigh.

"Yes." Vinny giggled. He rolled into his side, smiling at the feeling of Ryan behind him. "Thank you."

"Sleep." Ryan muttered in his ear. He gently stroked his side till the younger man fell asleep in his arms.