Lucas held Keir's hand as he led the man into the room, placing his hands onto the banister of the bed. Keir, knowing where he was now standing, trailed his hand against the post until his fingers met the plush fabric of the bedding. Slowly climbing on top of the bed, Keir smiled to himself as he heard the gentle thud of the door closing, followed by an echoed click. Crawling on all fours across the bed, Keir sat himself down, turning his body so he was facing the door, blind eyes following the sound of Lucas's soft footsteps.
Keir's heart thundered in anticipation as he felt the mattress move with Lucas's weight, Keir's hands resting against the fabric to steady himself as he felt his lover hover in front of him. Keir smiled, head straight, Lucas sadly gazing at him as the man he loved did not face him, looking past his arm. It pained him that Keir would never look upon him with his captivating eyes, that all he could see was darkness. Lucas wanted Keir to only see beautiful things, for he is a beautiful man who deserved to live in a beautiful world. But now, staring into nothingness with a smile on his gorgeous face, Lucas felt his heart bleed.
Lucas gently tipped Keir's chin upwards and towards him, looking at him with such passion, the light in his eyes unseen in Keir's darkness. Though he could not see the face his beloved made, Keir could feel the slight tremor in his fingers as they held his chin. Reaching his hands forward, Keir found them resting against Lucas's knees, his muscular thighs, sloped hips, hardened chest, thick collar bones and smooth neck. Lucas's hair, a rich, vibrant blonde that Keir could picture so clearly, tickled the back of Keir's hand as he cupped Lucas's cheeks. Running his thumb over the full curve of Lucas's bottom lip, Keir felt the man's hot breath against the rough pad of his thumb.
"I can see your face clearly," Keir said, stroking his finger against Lucas's skin with such love and pure, true affection that Lucas swallowed, a warm feeling passing over him as tears formed in his eyes.
'I love him so much,' Lucas thought to himself, the feeling he had for the man overwhelming him as tears dripped from his earthy eyes, slipping down his cheeks in glossy streaks. Keir's head tilted to the side as he felt the warmth of Lucas's tears, wiping them away with his fingers.
"You feel sad," Keir murmured, his fingers brushing over Lucas's creased brow, noticing the way the slightly older man's lips quivered.
"I'm not sad," Lucas breathed out, taking Keir's hands from his face to kiss their palms softly. "I just love you too much for my heart to handle. I miss you, and I dread parting with you." Keir paused for a moment, before slipping his limbs out of Lucas's, crawling back on the bed slightly. Lucas frowned as his lover moved away from him, only for his mouth to pop open as Keir pulled on the string at the front of his shirt, the fabric pulling away from his skin to reveal more of his smooth, porcelain chest that spread taut against lean muscle. Pulling his shirt over his head, his long hair spilling over his shoulders, Keir dropped the bundle of fabric onto the floor.
"I want to feel you," Keir said, voice resonating with conviction. "I want to be able to remember your touch, to be able to picture you in my mind when I find myself alone and missing you." Lucas swallowed thickly as Keir's hands dropped to the waistband of his tight pants, thumb hooking beneath the expanse of fabric before raising his hips to pull them over his rounded ass. Dropping them beside his discarded shirt, Lucas felt his breath catch as his eyes raked over the man's now naked flesh, the moonlight casting shadows across his muscles as he sat there, a light smirk playing on his lips. Lucas could see the look in his lost eyes, the memory of them bright in his mind.
"Keir..." Lucas said lowly, voice hoarse as Keir crawled forward, hand resting on Lucas's tensed thigh as he raised himself upwards, his moves graceful and catlike, the air around him buzzing with sensual energy.
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Romance[BxB] Prince Lucas thought that life would be perfect when he made Snow White his wife-to-be. At least, that was until her twin brother waltzed into his life and obliterated everything he knew. He had her same pale skin, blood red lips and dark, ebo...
