Character Guide:
Prince Cari - the Prince of a desert tribe; lean build, short black hair, 5'5". Appears mostly human, but has a pair of raven wings on his back and pointed teeth. Lip and tongue piercings, several tattoos.
Jupiter - Commander in the Royal Guard; broad, muscular build, tan skin, long, dark brown hair, 6' 0". Human.
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"Kiss me."
His voice was soft, buttery, seductive. It was like hooks digging into Jupiter's chest and pulling him forward. These feelings were strange. He'd never really felt attracted to anyone - men
or
women.
And here was Cari. Not the Cari of his childhood, a scrawny, pompous brat- always bringing up his status as Prince, always serving, in Jupiter's mind, as nothing but unworthy competition. No... Now, he found before him someone he had never quite seen before.
Milky white skin, a lean, lightly muscled figure... coal-black hair, cropped short and framing his angular face. Beautiful, delicate wings sprouting from his shoulder blades...the mark of a Royal...
"Kiss me..." The phrase repeated itself in Jupiter's mind. A command he had no choice, but to obey... His lips met Cari's - surprisingly soft - and he found himself leaning into the sensation. He could feel the Prince's tongue tracing the shape of his mouth and felt the urge to let his hands wander, but kept them firmly at his sides, not wanting to presume anything further. He was so lost in the feelings burning in his chest that when Cari pulled away he gave an unconscious groan of protest. He opened his eyes to see Cari's gaze firmly fixed on him. The Prince's half-lidded eyes were deep black pools, shining with a million unexpressed thoughts. He spoke again, voice slightly rough. Filled with longing...
"You can touch me, you know... you can do more than that."
"I..." Jupiter felt suddenly flustered, hands clenching and unclenching at his sides.
"Are you nervous?" Cari laughed lightly, eyes shining with amusement, "That's ok..." He took Jupiter's hands in his own, gently guiding them to his hips. "I'll help you."
Jupiter felt heat rise in his face, heart fluttering nervously, "Is... is this ok?" he let his hands wander a bit, moving up to trace the lines of Cari's lean chest, trailing back down to his lower back... feeling the shape of his spine... lower still, until his rough palms were caressing his ass over the silky skirt, such a flimsy barier between them... Cari responded with a soft moan, eyes rolling back, "...yes....."
Their lips met again, and slowly they grew more comfortable under each other's touch.
Jupiter pulled back, confidence growing, "Tell me what you want, my Prince." He was surprised by the way his own voice sounded, husky and full of desire.
The demand seemed to excite the Prince, who smirked and pulled Jupiter's face close to his own, whispering silkily, "I want you to push me up against the wall... and
ravish
me."
Embarrassment rose in Jupiter's chest again, but it was quickly overshadowed by his growing desire. In one swift movement, he grabbed Cari by the wrists and pushed him firmly against the wall of his chambers. His body pressed into Cari's, their forms fitting together like puzzle pieces. He was overcome by the unfamiliar sensations coursing through his body and mind. Heat building in his chest and in his groin...
He groaned deeply, gently grinding against the little Prince, desperate for friction... somehow surprised when he found a sizable bulge growing beneath the Prince's robes... suddenly desperate to rip them off-
But before he could make a move, Cari's eyes shot open again, "Choke me."
Jupiter almost stopped entirely, caught off guard by the request, "What?"
"Put your hands around my throat-" Cari's voice was desperate, aching...
Starving
...
Jupiter complied, placing his fingers gently around the Prince's throat, starting to squeeze...gentle at first, then harder, steadily increasing the pressure, so afraid of harming him...
Cari
moaned
, and Jupiter drowned the sound in another desperate kiss, moving faster against him, the bulge in his own pants aching...
He finally let go, giving them both a chance to breathe, foreheads pressed hard together as both men tried to catch their breath.
"Prince Cari, I-"