Fran sat in his room staring out the window at the gray sky reflecting on the current battles. Over the past few weeks he had been increasingly busy with the varia. Finally, he had time to himself. He flopped back on his bed and moved his eyes from the sky to the ceiling. His mind slowly began to wander to the group that he was in charge of, and mostly to Bel.
At the start he hadn't really liked Bel, and to be honest he still thought that he was annoying.
Yet….
Fran curled up into a ball as he thought about Bel. The strange blonde prince stirred unknown and unwanted emotions in Fran, many of them were urges he had never felt before. He took a deep breath and slid off his bed. Sitting on the side he shuddered a bit as he undressed himself before sitting back on his bed.
He took a deep breath and looked down at his harden shaft. Slowly he clasped his hand around the tip and swirled the top of his finger on it, causing a shiver to go down his spine. He took in a sharp breath as he wrapped his hand around the full top of his shaft and began to pull. He slid his hand up and down, slowly at first, as he began to get in the rhythm of the strokes.
"B-Bel." He breathed as the older man flashed through his mind.
Fran began to pant as he placed his second hand on top of his shaft messing with the tip while the other began to pull faster. He body soon began to shake as he picked up the pace. After a moment both hands were on his shaft pulling hard causing shocks of pleasure to surge through his body.
"Oh god.." He breathed falling back on to the bed. He could clearly see Bel in his mind, standing so erotically causing Fran to want nothing more than to explore the older man's body. He let his imagination wander as his pre-cum began to spill out onto his hand.
He could see himself, on top of Bel pushing his way and claiming the older man as his own. Though he wasn't sure it would really end up like that he loved that idea in his fantasies. He began to pant harder as he imagined himself thrusting into Bel and making him scream out his name.
"Bel!" Fran groaned as his body started to erupt into pure ecstasy. He started to shake as he began to climax. After a moment he let go of his shaft and let his body shake with the climax.
When his body finally exploded he collapsed and he laid on his bed panting letting his breath even out. His body was spent and he felt weak, he wanted to get up and take a shower but he was too exhausted. Using the last of his strength he curled into a ball and grabbed his pillow. He closed his eyes and slowly fell into sleep with only a picture of Bel's smile in his mind.
