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Chapter 1:
"Aphrodisios-kun, we are almost there." a soldier said to a thin, white haired boy. The boy nodded, not
saying anything. The soldier sort of felt sorry for him. His master, Prince Apollodoros of the Desert,
picked him out to be his lover. He picked a boy maybe three or four years younger than himself because
he did not like women like most men. The most important reason that Aphrodisios had been picked out
was because of his effeminate features and snow white hair. The boy himself was a jewel to behold
and a mischievous prankster.
They arrived to a wall of rock. No, not a rock wall. A barrier. Aphrodisios thought as his purple eyes
widened in awe. "We have arrived." The soldier said a half hour later. A huge door appeared on the
barrier and opened to reveal the Kingdom of Tessalia. As they rode through, Aphrodisios peeked out at
the city to admire beauty and color of the inside, which was a city. They rode straight through to the
prince's palace.
Prince Apollodoros waited at the front palace doors, outside. He wore a Persian outfit like a sultan
wears, complete with the shoes. His shoulder length golden hair flew freely behind him. He saw his two
most trusted generals with a white haired boy in the covered wagon. He smirked at the thought of how
the two generals had to chased the little maverick all around the city he was in. They had cornered him
at the edge of the city, huffing and puffing, with him grinning at them. The sixteen year old boy finally
agreed to come to Tessalia. Aphrodisios stepped out of the covered wagon, revealing himself in a white
tunic with sleeves, a golden belt, a gold bracelet, a golden arm bangle, and golden sandals.
Aphrodisios walked out of the wagon to go up to the golden haired handsome beauty that stood in
front of the palace. On the way up to him, he tripped on a rock in front of him. He started to fall but was
caught before he fell to the ground. He looked up to see who saved him. He gasped as he saw the
prince holding him and blushed. "You really are beautiful, you know that?" Prince Apollodoros
complemented. Aphrodisios blushed deeper. "P-Prince Apollodoros!" He stuttered out. "From now on,
you could call me Apollodoros, or if you have a nickname. You don't need any honorifics for me."
Apollodoros replied. "Uh, okay." Aphrodisios said. The prince wrapped his arm around the younger boy's
waist and walked back inside the palace.
Inside, Apollodoros lead Aphrodisios to his room. "You may rest here until dinner is ready." he said and
walked back out the room. Aphrodisios looked at the size of the room. It was huge! I guess he's that
important. Aphrodisios thought. He walked to the huge bookself and picked out a book. It was called
One Thousand and One Nights. I love this book! Aphrodisios exclaimed in his head. He walked over and
sat on the prince's bed to read, which had white silken sheets with colorful Arabian pillows. Soon
enough, he fell asleep.
Apollodoros came in to get the pretty boy but stopped and gasped in awe and admiration. Aphrodisios
was asleep sideways on the prince's bed, feet dangling off. In his hand was a book. The prince walked
over and gingerly sat on the bed. He lightly ran his hand through the white hair. How soft. He thought.
He lightly stroked the sleeping boy's cheeks. He looks so cute when he's sleeping. Apollodoros gently
shook Aphrodisios awake. "Mmmnnn?" Aphrodisios groaned as he opened his eyes. He stared into
emerald green eyes. "Ah! Apollodoros! I-I didn't...I mean-" he gasped and started, freaking out.
Apollodoros chuckled. "Don't worry about it. You were probably tired. This is your bed as well as mine,
starting tonight, after all." he replied. Aphrodisios' eyes widened a bit. The prince looked at his
expression. "Don't worry, I won't force you." Aphrodisios waved his hands in front of himself and said,
"T-that's not it." He looked down at his knees. "I'm just nervous, that's all. I mean, back in Arcchipos, no
one thought twice and only worshipped me for my beauty, because of my mother, Aphrodite. They only
lusted after me and tried to force themselves on me. But, I had to use pranks and tricks to get myself
out of each situation. I do like pranks." the boy explained. "I gave you a hard time just to test and see
if it was love or lust. I see now, now that I've met you, you do love me. I will say this, I love you, too."
Apollodoros had an expression of surprise. "So, I passed, huh?" he asked, gently lifting Aphrodisios'
chin up to see his eyes. "I will protect you from anyone else who tries to force themselves onto you.
That's a promise. Your eyes are beautiful, like amethyst. I love you, too." He smiled gently and kindly.
"Come on, it's dinnertime." Aphrodisios blushed at the comment and got up with Apollodoros' help.
In the dining hall, everyone sat on soft cushions. The prince and Aphrodisios sat the front end of the
low table, with everyone else along the sides. One man, Apollodoros' right hand man, Orestes, got up
to start the toast. "Well, welcome back, my prince. And welcome, our new prince, Aphrodisios, is it?
Toast our princes!" He raised his glass and started the cheer, with everyone following. Everyone ate
well, and there was a lot of dancing. Prince Apollodoros got up and danced and laughed. Aphrodisios
sat there and watched. The prince walked up to the boy. Come on, why don't you come and dance?" He
gently pulled his hand. Aphrodisios gave in and everyone cheered for him. He stood at the centre of the
room. Everyone quieted down to see what the young boy would do. He put one arm above his head,
one at his abdomen, one foot behind the other in a ballet position. When the music played, starting
with the flute, he twirled and danced, bowing low and reaching towards the sky. Everyone, especially
Apollodoros, was mesmerized by his beautiful dancing. When he finished, everyone clapped as he
bowed in ballerina fashion.
Later that night, Apollodoros led Aphrodsios to a Romanized hot bath. Apollodoros stripped of his
Persian outfit and stepped into the pool sized bath. He beckoned Aphrodisios to come in. The boy
hesitated before coming in. He moved towards the golden prince. The prince took some soap on a
sponge and began to wash Aphrodisios' back. He then washed his neck, arms, face, and hips. He went
lower until he was washing the boy's private area. Aphrodisios tried very hard to keep from moaning.
Unfortunately,(or fortunately, depends), he could not keep it up and just let the sound out. "Ah, ah,
ung, nnnmm..." he moaned out. "You're getting hard down here." the prince said seductively.
Apollodoros finished his ministrations and washed himself and rinsed both of them. Aphrodisios was left
quite breathless. The prince picked him up bridal style and got a towel for the boy and wrapped one
around his own waist. "Would you like to continue this in the bed?" he asked. Aphrodisios could only
nod.
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