Totally Captivated The After Story(BoyxBoy) (On Hold)

Feathers Of The Same Bird

I woke up an hour earlier than usual with the heavy realization of what I've done. Then a handsome Saudian man with long silvery white hair and beautiful green eyes came in with some food.

"Who are you, were you sent by him.......?" I asked.

"Rest assured, no I'm his older brother, Visha. Ashrafu just gone a bit insane......When the person he loved used him for his fame, his status, his fortune.....And he was suspicious. Unfortunate for you he was going to his favorite place the Rubʿ al Khali Desert. And I guess because you had no idea who he was and did it out of good will.You had the potential of being someone who can love him for who he is."

"So you're the First Prince....?" I asked

"No.....I'm the illegitamate son born by a maid of Ashrafu's mother. I don't have the rights to the throne. But father pitied me, and let me enter as a subject of Ashrafu's court."

"Um......Who was the person Ashrafu was in love with......?" I wanted to know how he escaped from Ashrafu.

"Oh.....Yuki a japanese dancer who was the lover of Ashrafu made him obsessed only to abandon him. He only dated him so that he could achieve fame, and when that objective was within Yuki's grasp he tossed Ashrafu and his love away. Ashrafu bitter with revenge killed him and hushed up the mass media." Visha said with sad look in his eyes that showed alot more than sympathy and pity.

"You loved Yuki, didn't you?" I said more than asked Visha, he nodded in return.

"We were good friends, we use to talk, make jokes, touring places; all three of us. Yuki his personality bold,and brave, I knew Ashrafu was deeply in love with him. The man I loved and the little brother I admired were together and I thought they loved each other, I was content with them being happy." Visha had the look of nostagia as if he was looking back into the calm before the storm.

I took him in my arms, and cradled him like a child "I know what you've felt, the man I loved was in arms of another." Then suddenly I heard foot steps, "Quick, hide! I don't want anyone to mistaken you for committing treason. I know as much as you love Yuki, don't join him so soon."

A handsome man with long black hair and skin just lighter than the usual carrying incense and another little pot came in just when Visha ducked into the closet.

"I was told by his highness to take care of you." he raised a hand and touched my cheek.

"Stop it!" I said struggling to get away.

"Be obedient, wear the fragrance his highness likes, grow your hair as long as a women, and then slide into his highness's arms like a sweet little cat and let him kiss that elegant left hand of yours." He said completely ignoring me.

"Are you insane?!" I asked and with that he shoved me onto his bed, and began slipping his fingers one by one inside.

"You're body is already sensitive to touch, you will do well with his highness's difficult taste. Although, this is his highness's place, when being touched you should lift up your hips up a bit. It seems you like being touched on the tip." After an hour or so the man finally left with telling me that tomorrow he would teach me how to use my tongue, even though I already knew how to. These few days if it weren't for Visha I would've lived like I were dead. We've bonded over the few days, he told me of the outside world and I in exchange told him the story of my country.

"I know this is wrong of me, but I am in love with someone." Visha whispered in my ear.

"Who?"

"Someone I shouldn't love, and would never return my affections."

"Don't give up. You are a wonderful man, handsome, wealthy, witty, kind and funny; a rare find, someone who would treasure them forever. Plus if you confess the worst you would get is a no, but your chance of getting a yes could not be less than never confessing which confirms a no. There is nothing to lose." I said urging him on.

"Well nothing to lose....." Visha mused.

"So who is the fortunate person?" I pressed on.

Visha gestured with his finger to lean in and said "You." and gave me a peck on the cheek, and during my state of shock walked away.