Becky had done a great job. The bath tub was lined with soft sheets that would make comfortable the makeshift bed. There were also two aromatic candles and several pillows.
"Becky is wonderful, I'm glad to know she'll be free soon," Dean said as Roman laid him gently on the 'bed'.
"Just like you Dean, you also will be free and that will be my last victory." Roman looked so intensely at his boyfriend that Dean felt the look on his face undressed him.
Then Roman laid a soft kiss on his boyfriend's lips. Incredible, so fucking incredible. Roman and Dean have done this before several times with other people. But this was the first time this was something meaningful. It was also the first time that they felt something this intense. The kiss deepened and Roman stroked Dean's thighs.
Roman was a prince. He lived in a castle. Even if his family was humble and they tried to be fair with their people. They were the royal family and of course they lived comfortably. He had had sex in beautiful and spacious places. But man, this makeshift bedroom was the best he could ever have. Because the most important person for him, was in there.
"Dean, you are so beautiful. Inside and outside. Look at you, you are pure temptation," Roman's gaze was full of lust yet it was full of endearment, "I want to be worthy of being with you tonight. You are brave, you are honest, you have sacrificed your life for your friend. I'm a warrior, but compared to you I'm really nothing. You have fought your whole life and you keep fighting. I'm very proud of you, Dean. You have to know all this, you need to embrace these facts. You need to be proud of your own worth. This moment with you is one of my greatest achievements."
Dean was fighting back tears. He had to be horny but now just felt so overwhelmed. A prince was saying these words to him. Roman had make him feel worthy again. Yes, he felt it. Nobody could take this from him. No matter what those assholes said, he was worthy. He was worthy and he made a silent promise. He had to save Roman. They deserved to be happy.
"There's no other person in this world that I want to do this. You're right Ro. I deserve this and I deserve you. Please, take me."
Just that was what he needed to carefully take off Dean's clothes. Not the first time they make out, but it felt like. He laid Dean over the soft sheets, Dean's auburn hair contrasting with the white sheets. Roman take one of Dean's hands and kissed it.
"So beautiful, like an angel. Dean, I can't believe I will finally make you mine. All mine. Just mine."
Dean was blushed. "You can't do it fully dressed."
That was enough. In a matter of seconds Roman was completely naked. Dean bit his lower lip. Oh boy, this man was gorgeous. Roman seemed like some kind of Greek God. He was big and broad. He had this imposing features, he exuded confidence but all inspired fear but also admiration. Anyone who saw Roman could feel that they were to be protected by this gorgeous warrior. Dean felt protected with him.
Roman's body was pure sin. Dean laid his eyes on his boyfriend's crotch. Man, he was massive. His cock was as tempting as the rest of the sexy body. Roman touched his cock and Dean licked his lips watching the luscious dick hardening. Fuck he was drooling now.
Dean couldn't wait anymore and pulled Roman's shoulders kissing his boyfriend. The soft light of the aromatic candles made Roman look almost mythical. For Dean that makeshift bedroom felt like a luxury palace room. Soon they started kissing and caressing each other. Hard dicks rubbing together, the flesh so soft and warm. Dean felt like he was about to explode.
"Just relax Dean. I'm gonna make you feel good. Tonight is about you. You feeling pleasure, you enjoying this experience." Roman's voice was so deep and sexy.
There was some aromatic oils Becky had left in the room. Roman poured a good amount on his tied hands and spread it over his boyfriend's trembling skin, molding the pecs, til reach the small waist that drove him crazy. Dean was perfect. He was slender and his body well defined. His skin was soft and even with those scars he was gorgeous. The hands softly caressed Dean's skin made him shudder and shiver. Roman was being so gentle. This was so perfect.
"Sure you thought I would jump over you a fuck your brains." Roman said softly his voice was a husky whisper. "Not that I don't want it but this first time will be about you. You're so especial to me. This night I will be gentle. I will show you this is something pure."
The hands caressing Dean's chest, make him hard. This was so sultry, so hot. Roman was touching just the way he liked. So happy about Roman being a kind lover. He was making him feel so good. Those tied hands were charting the soft flesh. He was claiming every spot of that pale skin. Roman ran his tied hands to the slave's thighs, softly touching his inner thighs, so close to his hard manhood. When Roman softly gripped his boyfriend's length, Dean let out a deep guttural moan. Those lubed hands caressing his dick, make him feel so great. Dean couldn't help but thrust against Roman's fist.
Roman groaned watching his hot babe losing all his self-control, and just for his hands. When he got to see this hottie losing his mind while riding his cock... oh Lord.
"Roman I wanna touch you, make you feel good." Dean said between repressed moans. They need to be silent.
"Babe, when you let me be inside of you, it will be enough. Now just enjoy, surrender to this sensations and trust me."
Dean tried to say ok but instead he mouthed several growls and meowls, so full of lust. The slave was absolutely horny. Roman was mesmerized watching his boyfriend surrender to the feelings. He couldn't help but lead his mouth to that wet cock, want to savor his babe's essence. Just to feel the warm and velvety flesh on his mouth it was glorious. Had to hold Dean's hip to stop the wild thrust inside his mouth.
"Babe, you will come if you keep that pace. And I want to see you come in my hands and chest when I finally make you mine." Roman said letting go Dean's cock.
He turned the slave in the mattress and began to spread more aromatic oil on Dean's shoulder blades, making a way down as he caressed his back and reached the pert ass. Roman was rock hard, his own cock leaking precum. The erotic massage reached a new level of hotness when Roman began to mold those sexy round buttocks. Dean had a hard time containing his moans. Man he just wanted to moan as loud as he could and scream Roman's name in pleasure. Roman lifted Dean's hips on the air and spread those pert cheeks. Dean began to shiver.
"So fucking sexy." Roman growled.
The prisoner poured some more oil in the small wrinkle and licked desperately while have a strong grip on Dean's ass. Dean wanted to jerking off so bad but if he do it, he'd come for sure. He had to resist but Roman's tongue was driving him crazy.
"Oh, Roman that feels so good just fuck me now. Put your cock there please."
That was all he needed to hear. Roman has his hands full of oil, enough lube. He turned the slave to see his face. Dean bent his legs and raise his hips, offering himself to Roman. Roman could barely control himself. He needed to prepare his boyfriend. One hand stroking the hard cock and the other spreading the buttocks, one finger first.
"Holy fuck! You're so tight." Romans was panting.
"Mmm" Dean was unable to speak now.
Carefully, Roman began to thrust his finger inside the tight hole. Dean's gaze was so sinful. He bit his lower lip almost to the point of draw blood. One finger, two, three. Roman finally found the spot he knew would make his babe enjoy, and it worked. Dean had to suppress his moans biting hard his lips.
"Baby you're driving me crazy here. You're so fucking sexy yet so fucking cute."
Fuck! Dean was squirming while Roman fingered him. The prisoner thought he would come just for this sight. He needed to fuck Dean now. Softly he lift Dean's hips, spreading the cheeks and putting his dick on the pink hole.
"Oh God yes! Roman, just do it. I need this. I need you inside of me." Dean could finally speak.
Roman pushed the head of his cock in the tight hole. Dean let out a little moan. Man, Roman was massive. He knew it. He felt so damn good.
"Oh God yes! Roman just keep going it."
So fucking flattered. Roman felt he would cry because of the sensations. The tight and warm of Dean's hole and the tenderness and innocence of his plea.
"This is our first time Dean," Roman tried to explain amid the sinful sensations, "This is your first time. No matter what he did to you. It doesn't matter babe. This is your first time and I'm honored to be the one you chose. This is my first time too. This is the first time this is something real, something meaningful. You have no idea how I'm feeling right now."
That made it. Dean knew it. That was the moment of realization for him. He was utterly and hopeless in love. He loved the warrior prince. He just hope Roman soon feel the same. The way he spoke to him, the way he took care of him. Dean was sure Roman was so close to love him back. Dean wanted to yell his feelings but he knew it wasn't the right time. The last thing he wanted was to scare Roman away.
I love you, Ro. I fucking love you. Dean thought.
Roman finally managed to enter the whole length. So fucking good. He has to take a breath or he will come just starting. Roman began to jerk off Dean's cock. The slave relaxed in the sensation. Soon Dean was fucking Roman's hand and was the right moment. Roman started to thrust, so soft til Dean get used to his cock. It take some time but finally Dean began to moan when Roman reached the sweet spot and man, just to see the slave shivering because the sensations his cock was make him feel. Just to see that, made Roman's heart melted.
Roman also came to a realization.
"Oh Babe, you feel so fucking good. Ou te alofa ia te oe."
Dean didn't understand a single Word. Roman was rambling a lot of incomprehensible things in his language. The slave didn't understand anything, but by God it sounded sexy.
"This is the best thing I ever made. Fuck Dean you feel so good."
Maybe that was what Roman just said in samoan.
Roman kept hitting Dean's sweet spot til the slave couldn't resist anymore and between a moan he came. That was enough in a last thrust Roman came too. They fell on the bed embraced so tightly, trying to recover their normal breath rate.
"Dean." Roman said with an incredible tender expression, "Please promise me you will fight for your happiness. That's all I need to know to be happy too."
"Yes, Ro. I'll fight." He said and then he thought. I'm gonna save your life Ro. No matter what you think, I can't just go away and let you die. I'll fight for you, for us.
"Dean." Roman hug his boyfriend. "You are the most important person for me. All I want right now is you with me. All I want in a long run is you, happy and free."
Dean couldn't help but cry, "Oh Roman. Tonight you made me feel so good. I feel exactly the same."
"We have the entire night babe. I want another round." Roman was wiping the tears off his boyfriend's face.
"That's exactly what I want." Dean smiled and kissed his boyfriend.
They hugged eachother and Dean nuzzled his face on Roman's chest, getting drunk on the sensual and sinful scent of his boyfriend. This was pure happiness. The happiness he knew he deserved.