nether partswere cupped and fondled anew. Aroused, a desire to please Rohyr tookhold and he reached for the buttons of the Ardans breeches andundid them. He tugged the tie of his drawers loose and caught hisbreath when warm, rigid flesh prodded his groin. He wondered what todo, then made an inarticulate sound when Rohyr shifted above him andtheir lengths slid against each other.Rohyrtook Lassens hands. Lassen drew in a shuddery breath when theywere wrapped around the paired columns. Instinct took over and hebegan to stroke their shafts jointly. In this he did not needinstruction and his movements slowed or quickened, his touchlightening or intensifying accordingly.Hesoon felt the resurgent pressure in his belly and he hastened hisstroking, hurrying them both toward the rapture he knew was justaround the corner. When Rohyr broke their kiss, he saw that thekings eyes were shut tight and that he was breathing shallowly,his shoulders and arms stiff with the strain of trying to controlhimself.Itwas Lassens first time not only to bring another to pleasure butalso to make him lose himself to it. He impulsively recapturedRohyrs lips and was borne down hard. Rohyr ravaged his mouth in akiss that stole the very breath from him.Thetight coil in his groin steadily unravelled and he pumped his handsvigorously. He heard his name groaned against his lips followed bysharp gasps, a stifled moan and the first spurt of warm cream on hisfingers. It only took a moments realization that he had broughtRohyr to completion to trigger his own. The coil within him cameundone and, with a muffled cry, he climaxed once more.Itwas a long while before he became fully aware again of hissurroundings. Gathered into an embrace, he turned into it and pressedhis face into the comforting warmth of a cradling shoulder. The faintscent of sandarareminded him of who held him and why. He blinked, then looked atRohyr.Theking lay with his eyes closed, his cheeks still faintly flushed fromhis orgasm, his lips slightly parted as slight puffs of breathslipped through. He looked achingly handsome and Lassen could notresist the urge to steal a kiss.Asmile curved Rohyrs lips at the stealthy caress. He opened hiseyes and lazily regarded Lassen. I trust you enjoyed yourself?Lassenblushed but smilingly nodded. Ive heard many a tale about this,but none were enough to make me truly understand.Wordsare seldom sufficient, Rohyr agreed. He glanced down and smirked.Lassen followed his glance. His blush deepened.Hisbelly was generously stippled with the pearlescent mingling of theirseed. More clung to his fingers and he snatched up the edge of therumpled bedding to wipe himself off. Rohyr snickered. He took thesheet from Lassens fumbling hands and cleaned himofthe milky essence.Dontlet this abash you, Rohyr said when he was done. A good tumblewill always leave a mess behind. The messier it gets, the moresatisfying a coupling is likely to be.Lassendid not quite know whether he was being serious or facetious. And sohe hid his burning face against Rohyrs shoulder.Thereis something I must discuss with you, Rohyr murmured after aspell. Did your parents tell you about viratha?Lassennodded. Abasaid you would imprint me but he didnt say how.Rohyrran