Steamy night

After the festival, Prince Cain and I secretly sneaked back into the castle. My changing of the guard would be soon and it would be conspicuous to stay any longer.

Still, neither of us could deny that we were very drunk after all. We staggered together, holding onto each other to keep from falling. We failed several times trying to climb back over the fence, which always added to our amusement. When I slipped off the third time and fell back to the ground with a loud bang, Cain burst out laughing.

He had a funny laugh. It almost sounded like a whistling tea kettle. I didn't think I'd ever heard him laugh like that before.

With a smiling sigh, I laid briefly on the floor. Shortly thereafter, Cain laid down next to me.

"What a pleasant night." I started the conversation looking at the clear starry sky between the treetops.

"I agree. I haven't had this much fun in ages." Cain said with relish.

"Why can't everything in life be as simple as this..."

"It could. If we run away together, then every day would be like this."

"Would you want to do that?"

I looked at him curiously from the side. I noticed that even his side profile was incredibly beautiful. That straight nose and those curved lips that invited kisses.

"Don't be silly. You know me. I am the power-mad prince. I have yet to usurp the throne to live up to the horrific image others have of me." He said with a sarcastic undertone.

"I'm starting to get the feeling you're just acting like the crazy prince. But I don't understand why you're doing it." I honestly confessed.

I couldn't imagine that he was just acting so weird for no reason. But somehow I had the feeling that we didn't know each other well enough to discuss such deep topics.

After all, I hadn't had very much contact with him yet. Most of the time he really left me alone when he was in his room and I was on guard.

But when he called me... when he called me, our contact had always been a bit awkward until now. At least for me.

This was the first time I felt like I was meeting the real Prince Cain.

But of course it could also be the alcohol that we both had intus.

This Cain was still cheeky and flirty though. But that was just part of his personality, I guess. In addition, he was now also friendly, open and warm-hearted.

He was actually … nice … when he wasn't wearing that horrid mask that called itself a false personality.

I found myself hoping to my heart's content that this was the real Prince Cain. Drunk people supposedly always told the truth. There was at least a small possibility that he actually was like that.

"I'm just the monster that everyone already sees in me anyway. Even before it existed..." Cain then admitted after a while.

I swallowed hard after his statement.

"That must have been awful for you."

"Well, I can't do anything about it anyway. And if I can also have fun doing it, I see it as a win-win situation." He told me with a wink.

"But what if-"

"I would much rather kiss you right now than talk about this annoying subject." He said suddenly and leaned over to me, so that I flinched and blushed at the same time.

"Wha-?"

"What do you say Chris? Can I kiss you? I think now would be the right moment to kiss you, don't you think so? Or are you still not drunk enough to agree with me and admit your feelings?" He chuckled.

I looked to the side in embarrassment. My heart was pounding in my throat again.

Cain somehow had the strange talent to turn any everyday situation into a wicked and lewd one. And I couldn't even deny that it kind of...turned me on.

Damn me and my treacherous body.

"Hmm... I see you're still shy. But I can see in your eyes that you want it too. Besides, you didn't ask for my permission before you kissed me last time. You just did it . So I've got a free pass now, don't you think so?" Cain whispered as his lips came closer and closer to mine, building even more tension.

"If you don't want it, then please say something now. Because I think I can't hold myself back anymore." He murmured very close, grabbing my head in one smooth motion.

I didn't say anything, just closed my eyes with hot cheeks.

Cain probably saw that as an invitation, because shortly afterwards I could already feel his soft lips on mine.

It was a soft, gentle kiss. Just like I imagined my actual first kiss. A kiss after a nice date under the starry sky.

I returned the kiss with the same tenderness. I really tried my best not to melt under him, but it was really hard for me. I could hardly concentrate.

"... you kiss a little awkwardly. Tell me, pretty boy, are you still a virgin?" Cain asked as we pulled apart again

I immediately blushed. But Cain just laughed.

"I guess I hit the mark right there, huh?"

"Um that...I-I..."

"Don't worry, I'll teach you everything you need to know..." he purred and then bit my ear once tenderly, making me gasp.

"Come on then, we have to go back to my room. Otherwise our absence will only be noticed." Cain said, stood up and shortly afterwards pulled me to my feet as well.

The past events had somehow sobered up both of us a little. We climbed over the fence and snuck back into Cain's room unseen.

However, when it was time for the changing of the guard, Cain dismissed the new guard who should replace me.

The guard just made a knowing expression on his face and looked at me briefly from the side before the tall, handsome man disappeared again.

When I just looked at Cain questioningly, he just said:

"Did you really think I would just let you go now? Now that you've fallen for me a bit? I still have so much to teach you... it would be better if we started today…"

"But-"

"Strip."

"W-what...?"

"I said strip."

🍋[smut warning]

I tried taking a deep breath. But once again I didn't succeed.

With shaky hands, I undid the bow of my linen shirt and peeled off my cloak. I felt his eyes suddenly staring at me greedily and lustfully. It was almost as if he was devouring me with his gaze.

"Don't I have to..." I stopped mid-sentence.

Would it be stupid to ask him if I should wash myself first? What if he thinks I'm disgusting?

"Ask me what you want to ask, little boy. After all, I'm your first experience." Cain asked me to continue talking. He leaned casually against a chest of drawers and looked at me expectantly.

"Do I have to wash up first...?" I asked shyly, avoiding eye contact.

"Haa? And I thought you had no experience with something like that?" Cain smirked.

"N-no it's not like that... I... read about it..." I finally admitted.

"Where did you read that?" Cain eyed me curiously.

"I-it was a pulp novel... about two men...well, you know..."

"What, is there such a thing?" Cain asked in astonishment.

"Y-yes..."

"That's interesting to know … really interesting ... but we'll get to that another time. Now I'll show you what you have to do to please me." He said as he pushed himself off the dresser and leisurely strolled towards me.

Again I felt the need to back away, but I stood my ground. I was excited. Excited and drunk. That might not have been the best combination.

"First you have to kiss me." He ordered me.

I hesitated a bit. He had just told me that I kissed somewhat awkwardly. But I had no real experience in something like that! In my previous life I had never kissed anyone on the mouth.

Suddenly Cain took my face in both hands, making me wince.

"Why are you hesitating? It's not that hard. Humans have been doing this for centuries. Just focus on the feeling and move your lips in the same rhythm as mine." He said and then kissed me intensely.

I tried to focus on the feeling like he ordered me to. And it felt incredibly good. I could hardly believe that I was allowed to kiss such a hot guy.

I immediately moved my lips to his and tried to imitate his movements.

"Mmm, good boy. Now open your mouth." He praised and he commanded at the same time.

This time I did what he said without hesitation.

"So needy..." he hummed contentedly.

Shortly thereafter, I could already feel his warm, wet tongue penetrating my mouth.

He explored my mouth. Dominated me with his tongue alone. And all I could do was give in and let his will be done.

I immediately felt very hot. I felt that my sanity was fading. That it was stolen from me.

I suddenly moaned into the kiss, whereupon Cain pulled me closer and pressed his pelvis against mine so I could feel his growing bulge in his pants.

I tried to follow my instincts and wrapped my arms lovingly around his shoulders while Cain, with a now firm grip on my butt, ensured that we continued to rub against each other.

It felt so damn good. I had never touched myself in this body before. That's why it all felt so much more intense now. I felt myself getting harder and harder.

It wasn't long before all of our clothes were in a heap on the floor. I was meanwhile pushed into the soft mattress of the royal bed. Cain laid over me and caressed my neck and chest with hot wet kisses. Meanwhile, his large hand snaked to my dick and stroked it with light movements, which made me gasp immediately.

"Look at the pre leaking everywhere. Are you that eager to fuck with me?" he asked in a playful tone.

I bit my lower lip to hold back a groan. Because he never stopped stroking my length. Only now his grip became even firmer and his movements faster.

"Don't you dare hold back your pretty little moans. I want to hear you." He commanded me while stroking his thumb over my slit as if to confirm. I could no longer hold back a small moan.

A smirk crept on Cain's lips.

"See? It wasn't that difficult after all."

Even though everything here felt extremely good right now, I was a little scared of what might come next.

I had heard that it always hurt at first.

Cain probably saw the slightly worried expression on my face, because a moment later he said:

"Don't worry. I'm not going to put it in you today. You would have to be extensively prepared for that and I don't feel like that right now. Also, I want you to experience everything soberly, so we're going to do it like this today..." He said, holding his dick and mine tightly in one hand and beginning to rub them together with firm thrusts.

I couldn't help but moan. It all felt good. Far too good to be allowed. I started to thrust into his hand myself and the friction that also arose on his cock made me reach my orgasm faster and faster.

I felt a knot forming in my abdomen. I felt hot.

"Cain... I-I think I..." I tried to warn him. Tears welled up in my eyes, my cheeks burned with heat and my heart pounded in my throat.

"Cum. Cum for me." Was all he said then.

As if his words had been the trigger, I came suddenly. White strings of semen kept coming out of me. I felt like I was on cloud nine. Like I'm floating.

My legs were shaking and I was panting heavily as I came off my high.

"The face you make when you cum is really hot." Cain whispered in my ear, while he continued to jerk off on me.

Shortly after that he came too and spilled his cum on my stomach.

Speechless, I looked at him first and then the mixture of our two juices that collected on my stomach.

I still couldn't believe I actually did it with the prince! It all felt so surreal.

"Come on, let's go wash up. You were good for a beginner." He let me know, when he gave me an almost loving kiss on the forehead.