Sex Fantasy # 1 – A King and a Knight
Dirty Pair

Soft, red hair fell into the face of the lithe boy lying in the prison cell. His tight, black under armor visible under his short, loose brown single-button vest, leaving his torso completely bare. The long, baggy black pants he wore were held to his body by a tightly tied brown sash at his waist. His arm bands were stained with blood, skin covered in cuts and bruises from the rough treatment executed by the prison guards. His limbs were chained the wall, and he lay there, body slumping in exhaustion.

Footsteps sounded down the all but deserted halls of the prison, alerting the guards standing outside his cell.

"What brings you down here, Oshitari-ouji-sama?" one guard asked.

"I wish to see the prisoner. The one who tried to steal directly from my personal quarters," came the deep, sexy but still strong and confident voice from a body that was yet to be visible from the place the small man was chained.

"Of course, your highness," the two bowed, opening the cell bars.

The man referred to as "ouji" stepped into view. He was tall, and slightly tanned with long, layered blue hair. He also had large, round glass lenses over his eyes, held up by a metal frame. The small red-haired man had never seen such things before. They were like monocles, yet unlike them.

The bluenette was dressed in a long, deep blue top, a black, leather belt wrapped around it at the waist. He had grey pants underneath and wore a long, black cape that was wrapped mainly around his right side. He had silver, gold and gems all over him.

The red haired man snarled quietly, glaring daggers at the older man who had gotten him locked up in this place.

"You are dismissed," the man told the two guards, to their horror.

"But, Oshitari-ouji-sama, its dangerous to be alone with tha-!"

"Are you questioning my judgment?" the prince asked dangerously, as if daring him to go on.

"N-No, your highness. Please, go right ahead," he replied nervously, bowing, and taking off down the hall. The other guard followed suit.

Once they were gone, Oshitari chuckled. "The simpletons…" he muttered under his breath, before turning his attention on the beaten boy, chained to the wall.

"What a pathetic sight…" the man purred in an accented drawl.

The redhead snarled again, louder this time. "What do you want?" he spat venomously.

The dark man chuckled again. "I wonder…" he taunted, walking closer. "I came here to punish you, child, for breaking into my very own room."

"Haven't I been punished enough?" he asked, indicating his marred up skin, covered in cuts and bruises.

Oshitari snorted at this. "I wish to personally punish you."

"Whatever…" the smaller man scoffed. "Do whatever you want…"

Smirking, Oshitari pulled a whip from under his cape. "Firstly, what is your name…?"

"Why does it matter to you?"

Oshitari sneered, snapping the whip over the small mans legs thrice, leaving huge, red marks.

The small man cried out in pain, tears threatening at the corner of his eyes.

"That wasn't even half my worst," Oshitari smirked. "So tell me your name."

"I don't want to!" he hissed once more.

Laughing, Oshitari pulled his whip back again, snapping it against the man's torso so hard, it drew blood. "Pardon…?"

Growling, the smaller man gave in. "Mukahi Gakuto…" he murmured quietly.

"Louder," the man ordered.

"Mukahi Gakuto," he said loudly.

"Gakuto, huh…?" the man asked, letting the smaller boy's name roll of his lips in a deep, alluring voice.

Mukahi stared at him in annoyance. "What the fuck do you want from me?" he snarled.

Chuckling again, Oshitari walked closer, until their faces were barely a breath apart. "Hmm… that depends what you are willing to give me… though I could always take it by force either way," he smirked.

Mukahi's eyes widened in shock. "You…!"

Oshitari trailed his tongue around the lithe boy's jaw.

Mukahi started squirming, trying to get away, despite being chained up.

"Well well…" Oshitari smirked. "What do you plan to accomplish, chained up like that?"

Mukahi's body slumped. He was in so much pain, and struggling against these chains wouldn't get his anywhere.

Oshitari ran his fingers through his prisoner's hair. "Mmm…giving up?"

Mukahi glared weakly. "You wish…" he muttered, lifting his knee at lightning speed and slamming it into Oshitari gut.

The prince hissed in pain, slamming Mukahi against the wall violently.

"If you behave this way, I'll have to be rough with you…" he purred into his ear.

Mukahi squirmed, trying to get away from the taller man.

Oshitari reached up and undid the chains, letting Mukahi free to roam his locked jail cell.

"Now now… what shall I do with you first…?" he smirked.

Mukahi turned around to face Oshitari, shocked to find his face almost touching his own.

Oshitari threw Mukahi against the wall, pinning him there. He shoved Mukahi so that his face was grinding against the wall painfully, his front facing the wall. He then let his fingers trail down his back gently, slipping them into the sash that held his pants up.

Mukahi shivered at the feeling, squirming a little, he tried to get away from the prince, but failed.

Oshitari untied Mukahi's sash, his pants falling down to reveal a small, tight ass.

"You bastard-!"

Oshitari smirked. "It's Oshitari-sama to you…"

Mukahi hissed. "Filthy-!"

Oshitari slammed him into the wall again, growling aggressively into his ear. "I said to call me Oshitari-sama…"

Mukahi dropped his head in shame. "Oshitari-sama…"

Smirking once more, Oshitari undid Mukahi's brown vest, followed by his black under armor. His fingers traveled over the redhead's skin extra carefully, in slow, teasing touches.

Mukahi mewled in delight, his body relaxing at the feeling of the taller, confident man's gently movement.

"Mmm…" he purred.

"Oh…? Not so reluctant anymore, thief?" Oshitari asked teasingly.

Mukahi's facial expression tightened. He felt ashamed to be trapped in such a position, completely incapable of helping himself.

"If anyone found out you were gay, you'd be banished from your own empire…" Mukahi whispered. Homosexuality was a horrible sin, even more so in the current centuries of ancient Rome.

Oshitari chuckled, a mischievous look on his face. "Why do you think all male prisoners wind up in execution…? I can't risk them revealing my secrets…"

Mukahi's face scrunched up in disgust. "You do this with all your prisoners…?"

"And if I do…?" he smirked.

Scoffing, Mukahi turned away from the man behind him, attempting to ignore him. To ignore those broad, smooth hands trailing so gently over his skin…

"But you're gay too," he smirked. "I can tell by your reactions…"

Mukahi didn't reply, instead closing his eyes and feeling the high prince's skin against his own.

Oshitari laughed whole-heartedly this time, throwing Mukahi against the room before starting to undo his own clothing.

Mukahi let out an undignified cry from shock and pain when he hit the wall, but when he looked up to glare, he was stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of Oshitari shirtless.

"You…"

"Oshitari-sama," the man corrected.

"Oshitari-sama…"

With a smirk, Oshitari finished undressing by pulling off his pants, and we walked over to Mukahi. He walked closer and closer, till virtually every part of their bodies possible were touching.

He trailed his fingers over the smaller boy's hard cock, smirking when he felt it jerk to his touch.

"Beg me for it…" he ordered.

Blushing faintly, Mukahi lowered his head till his bangs were covering his eyes and moaned. "Please…"

"You're going to have to do better than that," the bluenette chuckled.

"Please, Oshitari-sama… make me scream out your name in want…" he murmured.

"Make you what…?" he smirked.

"I want you, Oshitari-sama… make me yours…"

Oshitari grasped Mukahi's cock tightly, pumping it, before falling to his knees and taking the little prisoner full in his mouth.

Mukahi gasped at the foreign sensation the taller boy was giving him. He'd never felt so good in his life. Impulsively, he started bucking into the taller man's mouth hungrily.

"Mmm…!" he moaned. "More…"

Oshitari moaned around his cock, causing sweet vibrations to course through his body and wrack at him with please. He shuddered, bucking into the taller man's mouth harder.

"Oshitari-sama… more…! Please…!" he cried out letting his head fall back as he continuously thrusted into the tall man's mouth.

Smirking, Oshitari pulled back from the other boy, causing him to groan in disappointment.

"Turn around," he ordered.

After the small boy had done so, he moved his mouth so that his breath ghosted over his prisoner's skin, before slipping his tongue in between his cheeks and prodding at his puckered hole.

Mukahi gasped hungrily, clenching around the delightful muscle giving his so much pleasure.

"Oshitari-sama…" he purred, pushing back against his tongue, still hard and hungry.

Oshitari gently slipped his tongue in and out of the small boy's hole, wetting it as to create some lubricant. Once he had thoroughly slicked the smaller boys opening, he pulled back, eliciting another groan of disappointment from the criminal.

"Now, on your knees," he commanded.

Mukahi gained a deep blush, but crawled to the floor and onto his four limbs.

Oshitari smirked at the boy below him. 'So obedient…' he thought. 'And so ignorant… he doesn't realize what I'm going to do, does he…?"

Swiftly, Oshitari slammed his cock into Mukahi's hole, causing him to cry out in pain and shock.

"Shhh…" Oshitari whispered into the ear of the boy, who seemed to be crying from the force the prince had used. "I promise it'll feel really good…"

Mukahi screamed every time the prince slammed into him, but the screams were slowly turning from screams of pain to screams of pleasure. He moaned as he felt Oshitari his prostate, and bucked back against him, meeting him at the thrusts, in an attempt to get more pleasure.

"Does it feel good, Gakuto…?" he drawled sexily into Mukahi's ear.

"Yes…" he moaned. "More…!"

Oshitari reached around Mukahi's waist and grasped his cock, pumping him in time with his thrusts.

"Mmm…!" he moaned, loving the feeling of the tight ass surrounding him.

Mukahi let out a final gasp, before releasing into Oshitari's hand and clenching around his cock. "Mmm…!"

At the feeling of Mukahi's walls tightening around his cock, Oshitari finally let go of himself and came, collapsing on top of Mukahi.

"Mmm… Yuushi~" Mukahi whined.

"What is it, Gakuto?" Oshitari asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You're heavy…" he pouted.

Chuckling, Oshitari rolled off of Mukahi and threaded his fingers into his hair. "How did you like our little game…?" he purred at his lover, running his fingers through the soft, red strands.

"Mmm… it was fun…" Mukahi murmured, inching closer into Oshitari's arms. "We should play again sometime…"

Oshitari kissed his partner's temple. "Maybe we should do something different next time… I'd love to see you in a short kimono…"

Mukahi smacked him.

A/N: What do you think…? Was it any good? Please review if you have the time ^^