Captured by the King

Chapter 4

The king hops onto the bed again, kissing Alex on the lips. Alex moans softly, his tension immediately melting away as George explored with his tongue, easily tickling all the sensitive spots. He barely gave Alex a chance to kiss back before he pulled away, quickly straddling Alex's chest.

Oh shit. I think I know where this is going.

Alex gulps, watching George shimmying down his pants, quickly followed by his boxers. He nervously watches George pump his cock in front of his face.
"I want you to suck my dick. To put things frankly. If you do an exceptional job, I may just trust you enough to untie you a bit more. Your legs are free, but your hands are not." He inches closer, his length almost pressing against Alex's lips.

Oh my god he's big... He really expects me to... Fuck... But if he unties me... Maybe I can escape.

Alex's swallows, looking up at George.
"How do you know I won't bite? I could easily do that." Alex asks. George grins.
"Because then I will most certainly kill you. Slowly, myself." He warns. Alex nods, sighing and leaning forward, gently sucking George's tip. George smiles, putting his hand on the back of Alex's head.
"Mmm... Good boy. Ahh..." He sighs as Alex takes in more, sucking gently and bobbing his head.
"Mm... work that pretty little mouth of yours." He growls. Alex swallows, taking in most of his clock, gagging a bit.

Call me pretty again and I'll bite.

"GLK- Mmm..." He squirms a bit, bobbing his head a bit faster. George huffs, bucking his hips a bit to help him out. Alex hums quietly, sucking harder and doing his best to massage his shaft with his tongue. He moans sharply as George suddenly grabs his cock, rubbing it through his pants.
"Come on, you can do a little better." He says quietly. Alex nods, lust clouding his judgment.

Oh fuck yes, could I be any luckier? The king of England is giving me a hand job.

He sucks much harder, using his tongue to firmly massage the underside of the tip and reach his balls a bit. George bites his lip, bucking his hips faster.
"Ahh... Fuck Hamilton..." He shudders as Alexander starts to moan into his cock, the vibrations tantalizing and intriguing.
"Mmmm..." He deep throated George's cock, looking up at him pleadingly. George huffs, his climax quickly building. The heat blazed hotter as Alex swallowed around his cock quickly. Finally he released, coming hard into Alex's mouth. Alex flinches as first, but obediently swallows George's come.

Uhg- That's nasty... Spitters are quitters though... Please, unite me. That's... the only reason I did this. Yeah.

"Mm- Ahh, satisfied my king?" He asks. George thinks for a moment.
"Hm. For now, Alexander." He unties one of Hamilton's hands. Alex sighs, flexing his hand.
"It could have been better. Mm, but it was nice." He smiles.

Oh you're a fucking prick! No way have you had a better blow job! Asshole!

Hamilton sighs. "At least I can masturbate now." He chuckles. George laughs, covering his mouth.
"Yes, but I would advise you save your lust for my visits." He purrs, gently caressing Alex's cheek.
"Besides, you know I can satisfy you better than you can yourself." He says confidently. Alexander raises an eyebrow.
          "I don't know about that." He chuckles, settling into the bed and laying on his side, which he was able to do since one of his hands was free. He sighs contently, wanting to sleep. George smiles.
          "I can see you want to sleep, so I'll leave you be." He leaves the room, shutting the door behind him.