Arashi: A romantic squeal that's also a request to Hidden Feelings that all but came out on its own. I figure it might as well be more of a continuation of the ending of the other one.
Disclaimer: And still don't own the Prince of Egypt.
Warnings: Au, ooc, smut, slash
My Prince, My Moses
Summary: "Let go, my Pharaoh," Moses croons….."My Prince, My Moses."
"MOSES," Ramses shouts out, unable to comprehend the fact the former prince kneeling before him with his cock in his mouth.
Moses swirls his tongue over the slit tasting the saltiness of the precum leaking. It seems a good thing he been given tips on how to pleasure a man during his stay with the desert tribe that became his home. His brown eyes glance into the darken orbs of the Pharaoh's. He pulls away earning a harsh hiss.
He purrs out huskily much unlike the shy and playful boy Ramses once known during their childhood, "What's the matter Pharaoh? Never been pleasured like this?"
"Not really," Ramses grunts, his long fingers running through the wild mop of hair on top of the younger man's head.
His heart hammers fast in his chest. Where on Ra's sake has Moses learned this? The man wonders closing his eyes while the hot breathes ghosted his heated flesh. Never his former wife done this for him! He leans more against the wall so he doesn't fall while letting Moses have his way with him.
The younger man's hands massage the tense pharaoh's thighs gently and thoroughly before traveling up to the tightening balls. He can feel Ramses is getting closer to relief while his own arousal grows harder and desperate for release.
"Let go, my Pharaoh," Moses croons, his cheeks flushing a beautiful ruby red starting to feel rather shy again but wanting to give this gift for Ramses to show he can be at peace and himself with him.
"My Prince, My Moses," Ramses grunts out before howling out that could be heard throughout the palace "Fucking Shit!"
Gulping down the warm, rich substance Moses hums throatily. He pulls back with a wet pop licking his lips. He gives a shy smile before getting of his knees and kissing Ramses deeply. Ramses takes control of the kiss, his strong arms goes around the lithe form before pushing him forward until Moses hits against another pillar. His hands rips off the man's clothes not caring about the embarrass squawk out. He lifts the younger man up before thrusting into him bringing them both to moan at the rightness of their union of two bodies.
Not having the patience to go slow, Ramses slams into Moses murmuring mere nothings as feeling peace and home in the former prince's arms. He bites down on Moses's neck leaving a claim on the man as Moses comes with a hoarse shout of Rameses's name on his lips.
"My Prince, My Moses," Ramses growls out gazing deep into the brown eyes coming with a loud roar that send shivers down Moses's spine as he comes again.
"My Pharaoh, My Ramses," Moses answers leaning against the taller man's chest letting the other hold him up since his legs turn into jelly.
Brown orbs meet the black ones as the simple words hold within the air. For them it's enough to show the hidden feelings they been holding back is out in the open. Small smiles graces their lips as they share a sweet kiss into the night as they found other spots to have their unions to make up for lost time that they missed.
Arashi: I'm rather pleased with the ending for this one.
