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Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Alright then Ivan answered in a sleepy voice as he turned around and sat on the far end of the bed, giving his back to his knight. His naked back and barely the edges of his nether regions were visible as he started wearing his underwear. I slept well, Geoffrey thank you for asking Ivan casually answered before he looked back and eyed the knight's butt The bed only missed one thing though Ivan muttered to himself, he wasn't sure if Geoffrey heard that or not. After getting dressed, he went to wash his face. He smiled as the water revived his skin. So why do we need to see the nobles, Geoffrey?
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey tried his best not to stare at the Prince's rear, nor the barely visible nether regions a blush spread across his face as he he turned his face away to give the prince some privacy as he dressed himself. He swore he heard something after he said he slept well but Geoffrey decided he was just imagining things. When he heard Ivan ask him why they had to go see the nobles Geoffrey turned to face the prince with a bit of a sigh. Your father wants you to find a bride. He wishes for you to marry, he cares not if you marry a noble woman or noble man, as long as you marry. Geoffrey said keeping his face stoic and his tone even. He wasn't too happy with the idea, but it was not his place to question his majesty.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan washed his face thoroughly before he wiped it clean with a fresh towel. He jumped back slightly when he heard Geoffrey explaining the purpose of the visit. AGAIN? , Ivan thought as he sighed in disbelief. He moved over to his closet and started wearing one of his royal robes. I thought we already visited some nobles last week, Geoffrey Ivan paused for a moment before he leaned against the wall and started looking openly at Geoffrey's body. Rubbing his chin, he continued Does it have to be a noble, Geoffrey? Ivan asked in a sly voice, still keeping his eyes focused on Geoffrey's body in an obvious way.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey tried not to share the prince's displeasure too much as he sighed. Geoffrey wasn't please with the idea of the prince having to marry off to some slutty bimb-er noble. But he knew his place and he knew that he should not speak of such things. After all he was simply a knight, how would he be able to comprehend the kings mind. He was a weapon, no more no less. The king said go here and fight them and he'd fight them, if he said protect my son, he protected his son. Letting out his own sigh Geoffrey nodded. Yes but these are different nobles this time sire. These ones you have not seen in some time. The knight said in response to his first question with a bit of apathy on the subject. Though his second question and the way Ivan was looking him over made him blush a bright rd. I-I do not know. That is the impression I was given. I'd prefer you to marry someone you loved sire. The brunette said as he faced the opposite direction and fidgeted a bit. P-perhaps I should g-go get your majesty something to eat while you change? Geoffrey suggested as he began to make his way to the door.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan was examining Geoffrey's body as the later was thinking. The man looked well built and definitely attractive. They both have developed a nice bond even though it had always been engulfed with formality. Ivan thought of him as more than just a retainer, he was one of the few he could rely on and tell his secrets to. The cute blush on Geoffrey's face didn't escape Ivan, the knight looked so innocently beautiful which is weird considering his combat abilities. That's.. 'noble' of you, Geoffrey Ivan said, with a clear emphasis on the word 'noble'. After the knight would leave the room, Ivan started wearing his clothes. When finished, he would started shaving his small stubble.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey noticed the emphasis on noble and cleared his throat before leaving the room. Leaning against the door for a second Geoffrey shook his head not wanting to move until he was able to regain control the heat raising off his face because of the blush on his face. Once he felt himself regain his composure he made his way to the kitchen and grabbed a tray of food for Ivan, and grabbed something for himself to eat quickly while he was there. Nodding to the kitchen staff on his way out, Geoffrey shook his head to get idea of walking in on the prince changing out of his head. He had to be professional, he was his guard and nothing else. He shouldn't be thinking of things like that. Knocking on the door once more Geoffrey took a breath. Sire? I have your breakfast. If your done changing, I'll come in and place it down so that you can eat before we leave. Geoffrey said, giving a bit too much of an explanation due to being slightly nervous about walking in on Ivan before he was ready. He had already caught a bit of a glance, so he was already trying to keep himself composed. Luckily for him, though he didn't know it, the prince was shaving now, having gotten changed during the time he was gone.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Come in, Geoffrey Ivan said, giving permission for the knight to enter. He felt the knight's voice shaking in a nervous way, which made him smile in a sly way. He knew the knight was understanding all of his hints and flirts, and the blushes prove that. Ivan moved closer to the food and started munching on a loaf of bread while he was going over the edges of his stubble. The bread tasted good, it was freshly made in the palace's oven but Ivan didn't appreciate how good it is because he got used to eating it every morning. What do you think Geoffrey, should I shave it off or just go over the edges? Does it suit me or do you prefer my face smooth? He asked his knight, gazing directly in his eyes before he sipped his tea.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey entered the room and gave his majesty the food and stayed off to the side as he took a few breaths as to keep himself from staring. When the prince asked him how he should keep his facial hair Geoffrey coughed as he began to look at the wall behind Ivan. Geoffrey debated if he should go with what he really thought, or what the king would want him to say. Thinking it over if he wanted to have Ivan trust him he should go with what he really thought. I...I think you look best with a bit of stubble sire. I-I'm sure the nobles will think the same. Geoffrey said as he attempted to fight back a blush again, but he could not keep the light dusting of red that rose to his cheeks. Geoffrey was mentally kicking himself for being so easily flustered around Prince Ivan, he felt like a teenaged girl just discovering that men were attractive.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan raised an eyebrow as the knight took his time answering his question. It was a simple this or that question, that long pause wasn't called for. It was after the answer that he noticed Geoffrey's cheeks turning rosy. I don't care what nobles think, I'll go with what you like more he said before drinking his tea. Ivan finished his food and wiped his lips with a towel, then turned to the closet again and took his shoes out. After wearing them, he equipped his sword and looked at the mirror, admiring his reflection. He then set his sight straight at Geoffrey's eyes and waited awaited him to lead the way to the carriage.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey nodded as he looked about the room. When the prince was ready to go Geoffrey nodded and lead the way from the room. He couldn't help but smile as he left the room though. The prince thought highly of his input. That, actually made him feel very happy. Leading the way to the carriage. Once they arrived Geoffrey opened the carriage door and gestured for the prince to get in before entering himself.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

The prince followed his knight through the palace all the way to the carriage that was waiting for him. All the way through, his eyes were centered on the knight's ass moving right and left in front of him. Damn, even under all that clothes and armor, it still looks so attractive. So attractive that it stole all the prince's attention all the way to the carriage. The only thing that broke his stare was the sunlight hitting him. He felt like a vampire when he felt the need to take out his hat and enter the carriage when the knight opened the door for him.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Entering the carriage after Prince Ivan Geoffrey closed the door as the driver had the horses begin moving the carriage. Once inside the carriage Geoffrey began to remove his armor. I hope you do not mind sire. It is very uncomfortable to sit in armor. Geoffrey said as he continued taking off the armor. Though as he did so his shirt trailed up with it exposing his defined abs. Once the armor was off Geoffrey sat down opposite Ivan with a smile. How shall we occupy the time sire? Geoffrey asked as he regarded the handsome man before him.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

The prince made himself comfortable on his seat and hoped the trip won't be long. He already knew he doesn't want to get married, and he'll do whatever he can to the nobles down. His mental pause ended when he noticed the knight taking off his armor off and caught glimpse of his knight's fine abs. You look better without the armor Geoffrey, actually I think you should take the shirt of. I wanna see.. it should help kill sometime he said commandingly but still with a sense of teasing in it. Generally, someone would think it's just a young prince goofing with his favorite retainer, but knowing the feelings streamed between the two, it also had a sense of arousal in it.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey blushed a bit as Ivan mentioned he wanted the knight to take off his shirt. He knew that the carriage would be moving for a while and, at least it would entertain the prince. Stripping himself of his shirt Geoffrey leaned back in his seat with a slightly self conscious look on his face as he began to unlace his grieves which where still in place. It was rather warm in here. Thank you for the suggestion Prince Ivan. Geoffrey said as he removed the last of his armor.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

The prince started to examine the knight's fine body in front of him. It looked so artistic.. so beautiful. He often imagined a warrior's body to be full of scars and hair, but not this one.. this one was look very nice. Impressive, not a single scar. You take a lot of care of your body I see he said stretching his hand forward May I? he asked as his hands went closer to the knight's body. Intending to feel his muscles of course.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey fidgeted slightly under the gaze that was sent his way before nodding at the comment. I'm...very good at what I do. The knight said as he smiled at the prince. When he asked if he could touch him Geoffrey nodded once more. I-if it's what his majesty wishes, and if it's within my power, then I will oblige. Geoffrey said as he took a breath and leaned forward a bit with his eyes closed so Ivan could feel his chest.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan smiled as Geoffrey obeyed his orders. Geoffrey was always like this, his loyalty was firm and his sense of obedience always enabled the prince to manipulate his knight to his pleasure. Even though the knight may not think of it this way, but Ivan was feeling lustful after his knight and he simply wanted to break the night's resistance and tease him. He knew one day, he'll get him for himself. The prince's hands roamed the knight's abs slowly, moving from the right to the left. My my.. your body is very hot. The prince meant it literally, the knight's body temperature was very high, probably due to his frequent blushing. Though the prince definitely intended it as a hint flirt. Suddenly, Ivan's hands switched it's direction and moved downwards, feeling his stomach and moving even lower than his bellybutton. Reaching the boundaries of his crotch, he continued to rub his hands there groaning lightly. You've got quite the figure Geoffrey, you need to show me more sometime he said laughing lightly.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey couldn't help the groan that escaped him as Ivan felt his chest up. He wouldn't admit it but his abs were very sensitive. As Ivan's hands moved lower he couldn't keep himself from getting hard, his pants tenting a bit as he allowed Ivan' free reign over his body. S-so is yours. Geoffrey said as he placed his hand over Ivan's own. Geoffrey could feel his resolve wavering, he wasn't sure where his line would be but he knew he hadn't crossed it yet. Kicking off his boots Geoffrey stood up. A-alright sire. Geoffrey said as he took off his pants before sitting down again, clad only in his tented loincloth. Y-you'll have to excuse my....manhood..i-it sort of reacted to being felt up. Geoffrey said as he continueed to let the prince feel him up.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan felt Geoffrey's body getting harder as the prince's cold hands rubbed the knight's lower muscles. Ivan was surprised because he never knew muscles can be developed there. Suddenly, the knight would get up and take off his pants. He would sit again, only covered in a loincloth. All while the prince stood there with his mouth wide open, the knight's body was simply divine. It was calling for him. When the knight mentioned it, the prince's eyes swayed to look at the tent that appeared an inch bellow the place where his hands where a minute ago. I did say you should show me sometime.. looks like you're eager, Geoffrey the prince said laughing teasingly. Suddenly, his hands clenched around the knight's length. What do we have here.. I like this! he said as he gently stroked the knight's hardness with one hand. His hand simple rubbed the tip gently, occasionally going a bit further lower his shaft.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey groaned as he tilted his head back at the sensation the prince was giving him. His breathing was a bit abnormal as he opened his eyes to look at the prince. Groaning once more Geoffrey placed his hand over top the princes and shook his head. T-though I greatly enjoy what you are doing sire. I-I can't. Y-you are my prince, I....I can't do this. W-we shouldn't...I-I want to b-but.. Geoffrey gently took the princes hand off his manhood before leaning forward and kissing the prince. N-not in a carriage at least. Geoffrey said as he placed another kiss to the prince's lips. Unless...that is your command. I-I am your knight. I...I will do as you say sire. Geoffrey said as he placed a hand on the prince's hip, hoping he hadn't over stepped his boundaries with the kiss.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan's face was quickly changing. At first, he was smiling slyly at his knight's mutters. He felt the knight was helplessly being led by his hormones, and that turned Ivan on. Then, his eyes widened when the knight dared to take the prince's hand off the knight's length. However, before he could say anything he was caught off guard with the knight's kiss. Carriage or not, I give the orders around here he said as he took control of the second kiss. Pushing the knight back, his hands surrounded the knight's cheeks and his tongue entered the knight's mouth. He broke the kiss tenderly .. and I want this he said as he kissed him again with vigor. His hands started rubbing the knight's length gently as he flicked his tongue against the knight's. A minute later, the carriage stopped suddenly. Remind me to kill that driver he said after he broke the kiss. He wiped his face with a towel before eying his knight We'll do this another time.
Thread: A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Geoffrey complied happily with the prince as he was forced onto his back and allowed him to do whatever he wanted with him. Though once the carriage stopped and Ivan let him go Geoffrey quickly began to put his clothes back on and began to put his armor on. P-perhaps tonight? A-and perhaps next time I wont be the only one without his clothes on? Geoffrey said as he finished reattaching his grieves and resumed his role as bodyguard once more. And sire I don't believe you can kill someone for doing their job. Geoffrey said as he placed a swift, and soft, peck on the prince's cheek before opening the door of the carriage for him, stepped out and greeted the nobles waiting outside of the carriage.
Thread: The Dove and the Quail [lemon]

He had kissed her. On the mouth. On her mouth. Had something been on her mouth? Caroline couldn't stop staring at him, those bright, seemingly endless brown eyes of hers wide and gazing towards him like a deer caught in the headlights. She seemed quite flustered, having been caught off guard. It was one thing, to have had his hand cup her face like that...and stare at her, but, the fact that he had taken it upon himself, to lean in and kiss her...? The poor thing was practically a mess right about now. She was confused. She had...well, she hadn't wanted him to stop, the more she thought of it. His lips were soft, and even if her mouth was still wonderfully occupied with a mixture of bread, peanut butter and jelly...she wouldn't really mind trying to taste him, too. Was this wrong, though? Desiring more than just holding hands? Caroline knew better than to let him go any further... It wasn't a sin to kiss someone she was committed to. Their relationship was based off of pure intentions, and, having the utmost confidence in her own judgement, and his nature...Caroline swallowed down the remnants of her sandwich, and soon enough, placed her lunch off to the side. He was merely done with his, while she had only managed to make the tiniest of dents in hers. She was a slow eater... This might sound a bit...stupid, she began, turning her small body towards him, so she faced him completely. Her hands, trembling just slightly, reached up to tuck back a strand of curled strawberry blonde hair, whilst her vision was downcast, confidence beginning to fade. Was...was that a real kiss, Caroline inquired, brows lifting, just as her eyes did. I...if you want to really kiss me, you...y-you can... Oh dear, what was she getting herself into? This wasn't like her, however, Flynn seemed to bring out the best of her, even if the best, didn't quite seem it at first. The more...intimate side of a relationship could be dealt with respect and patience.
Thread: The Dove and the Quail [lemon]

Just having him in such a close proximity, was enough to make her lashes flutter in a brief bout of distress. Caroline was trying her damnedest, to keep her breathing somewhat even. It was a loss cause, her chest heaving almost instantly, the moment he began whispering against her mouth. His words had her smiling, knowing that he meant every last syllable which dripped off of his tongue. Flynn was such a sweet boy, and quite the talker, when he wanted to be. He had the little strawberry blond practically eating out of the palm of his hand, hanging off of the seconds ticking by. What would it feel like? Would it last as long as she thought it would...? Or, would it be thoroughly ruined by her accidentally biting him, or clumsily working her lips against his own? Gods, if she was a bad kisser...she didn't know what she'd do! More than likely run away, of course. She was soon enough given her answer. He kissed her, forcing the young girl to gasp out the instant their mouths were latched onto each other. Gazing towards him, uncertain, it was only when she felt her body naturally react to the strange sensation currently coursing through her, did she close her eyes, and lean into the tangling of tongues. Nervously, she allowed her slickened muscle to come out to play, brushing against his bottom lip...and soon enough, nudging at his teeth. He tasted just like peanut butter, and something else. That something else, making her want more. Having not noticed her white knuckled grip upon her dress, Caroline tensed ever so slightly, when she felt a large, rough hand brush up against her lower thigh. Kissing always led to wandering fingers...while wandering fingers led to a wandering mouth, losing clothes...and soon enough, sex. Something she tried not to think about. Eyes closed tight, chest rising and falling steadily, Caroline let her boyfriend's digits touch wherever they pleased, for the moment. It felt...well, it felt good. Her nerves were tingling, her body was growing warm, and there was an insistent throb starting up betwixt her creamy thighs. She had felt such before, when she thought of Flynn touching her...something she was ashamed of, even if she had merely dreamed of it.