Author's Note:
It's been so long since the last smutty chapter! Hope you guys will like this!
They'll be a bit more frequent now to make up for all the previous sad chapters.
*CHAPTER 41:
Unusual lullaby
The weak plea pulled at Cole's heartstring, his lips latching onto Kai like a magnet without a second thought and he crushed the boy in his arms. Kai whimpered against his mouth as his hands fumbled with the hem of Cole's shirt, tugging it up with wobbly hands.
"I thought you were tired," Cole almost wheezed, laying kisses all over the king's flushed face.
"I'm never tired for some love," Kai choked on a sob.
Cole groaned, kissing him hard, then softened his treatment, dropping tiny pecks down Kai's jaw and following the path of his neck and collarbone. The Maharaja clawed Cole's back, drawing the shirt into his shaking fists. Cole was a seasoned lover and got the memo right away, yanking the offending article up and out of the way. The rest of their clothes followed soon enough, dropping to the bed and floor as the two young men rolled on top of the sheets, smothering each other with unequaled passion.
Cole lowered himself on Kai's body, lips capturing a nipple and sucking it into his mouth, stiffening the bud before he moved onto the other. His descent was slow, giving every inch of Kai's skin the same sensual treatment as the previous spot. All his body was covered in kisses and little bites that turned the monarch's breath more uneven as Cole reached his hips.
Kai's dick was hard as a steel bar, Cole could feel the king's pulse in the throbbing flesh as his strong hand wrapped around it, stroking softly, pulling the foreskin down and revealing the glistening glans. Cole bit his lip with a low groan, he hadn't made love to Kai for more than two weeks and he felt famished, wanting to do so much yet keep things slow and gentle at the same time. Kai didn't need a quick fix, he needed to feel loved, reassured. Although he hadn't said it out loud, Cole imagined his father's hateful words were clogging Kai's mind, making the boy doubt yet again if he wasn't just a filthy sinner, condemned to suffer for his twisted ways did he not change his 'lifestyle'.
I'll show you 'filth', Cole inwardly chided the old Maharaja. He kissed the base of the shaft then licked up the flesh and flicked his tongue over the tip, capturing a salty bead of precum. Kai jumped and gasped, soft moans surging through him when Cole kissed the head again and teased it for a few more seconds before drawing it into his mouth.
"Ah! Oh… Cole…"
The royal spouse pulled off, lathered his lips with saliva and went down on his husband again, bringing the shaft deeper into his wet cave. His senses focused on Kai's moans and the reactions of his body.
"Oh, baby…" Shaky hands reached down to Cole's hair, messing up his simple bun, tugging strands out of the chignon, tangling them as Kai's fingertips caressed his head while moaning in pure bliss.
Cole had witnessed many awful things in his life, even been a victim of some of them. This right there —Kai trembling and squirming in the arms of his husband— no matter how he looked at it, nothing was disgusting in the way the boy moaned his name, panted and caressed his scalp. Love would never be disgusting, it was rather the eyes of the rest of the people who made it look that way.
Cole sucked his spouse firmly, losing himself in the beautiful and erotic mix of sounds that emanated from his lover. Hands pulled at his head, guiding him up and off Kai. Cole balanced on top of him when Kai brought him down for a slow intoxicating kiss. The monarch's hands fingered with the back of Cole's head, untying the hair from its cage as it fell at the sides of their faces, creating a makeshift curtain.
"I love you…" Kai's voice shook, his breath erratic against Cole's lips.
"I love you too," Cole whispered with a fineness that, to some people, would have been surprising for a tough ex-soldier.
Their hands caressed and explored each other's bodies like two inexperienced lovers trying to discover all the little details of their skins. Mouths connecting and pulling away constantly, finding new places to kiss and make them both shiver with delight. Cole left the bed for a few seconds and made a quick trip to the nightstand, taking the bottle of oil with him. Straddling one of Kai's thighs, Cole moistened his fingers and dropped a hand to Kai's balls, massaging his sack before the digits resumed their way down and soiled his entrance. The brunet gasped when a finger finally slipped inside of him and moved slowly, testing the tight interior. Cole didn't want to harm Kai —not ever, but especially not now that the boy was so susceptible, in every sense of the word. Hence, he made sure to be as gentle as possible and stretch his lover one step at a time, without forcing his trembling body.
That didn't mean Cole's 'treatment' went unnoticed by the monarch —quite the opposite. Kai wriggled, hands clawing the bed sheets and pillows, he bit on the fluffy cushions, tossing and turning as he moaned and hummed in appreciation of his spouse's actions.
When Cole bent down to apply some kisses to Kai's chest, the monarch reached down and grabbed Cole's thick member.
"Fuck…" Cole hissed, biting his lower lip. A moan escaping next as Kai's hand wiped up and down with unsteady, yet very pleasurable, strokes. The Maharaja propped up on one elbow, Cole craned his neck and met Kai with a long kiss that deepened all along with their loving caresses. "Shit… Kai..." Cole's three fingers plunged deep into his husband and stroked his inner sleeve, curling up and applying pressure to the prostate.
"Uh, fuck!" Kai fell back on the bed, both of his hands going up to grip the pillow under his head as he shook and moaned loud while Cole worked his fingers inside of his jittery body. "Oh, Cole… Cole… Baby- Mmph! Please, do me. I want you..."
With a wet sucking, Cole's fingers pulled out and he lay down on Kai's body. His strong arms going under the Maharaja's shoulder blades, keeping the boy locked beneath him as he grabbed his lips in a fierce hungry kiss. Kai shoved his hands through Cole's black mane. He, too, maintained a firm hold on the young man, as if an invisible force kept them bound together, unable to draw away from each other even if they wanted to —which they did not.
No words were required for two lovers that knew each other as well as Cole and Kai did. The larger boy made himself comfortable between the other's tights as Kai opened his legs wider. Their kissing paused only for a brief moment, just enough for Cole to oil his fingers again and give his member a slick coating —then lined himself with Kai's entrance and pushed gently into the puckered hole.
A sharp inhalation went through Kai's nostrils, holding his breath for a second and releasing it next against Cole's hot mouth. "Holy cow!" He hugged Cole's neck tighter. "I've missed you so much," Kai whimpered.
"Me too," Cole panted, his hips pivoted in slow thrusts, letting Kai get comfortable with his size. He wasn't risking hurting him after so many days without any kind of 'intimacy', but neither was it easy for Cole to restrain himself from wildly fucking his husband into the mattress. Kai's heat engulfed him, squeezed the thick shaft deeper into the cavern, demanding more —more passion, more love, more… everything.
Cole wasn't sure he'd be able to last as much as usual, but then again, Kai probably was under similar circumstances too. Cole planted his palms flat on the bed, hovering over his precious husband who lifted his hips and aided him into building up a steady rhythm. Loud moans and cries of pleasure didn't take much time to fill the room. Cole shifted and hugged Kai again, wrapping the boy tenderly in his arms as he fucked him and nipped his neck.
"Oh, Cole!" Kai hooked his arms under the noiret's armpits, grabbing on his shoulders for purchase as he moved with him, the bed rocking under their bodies. Cole moaned deep and sucked his neck. "Aaah, baby!" A hard shivered struck the Maharaja and the boy started to tremble more violently than before.
"Kai, you okay?" Cole lifted himself a fraction and looked up at his husband. Kai attacked his lips, his goo-like arms reaching further down and wrapping around Cole's back, covering his scars. When the boys pulled out of the kiss with a sharp gasp, their eyes locked and Cole felt overwhelmed by the turmoil of emotions reflected on Kai's glazed orbs.
"I love you…" The monarch whimpered, voice shaking and threatening to break at any moment. "I… love you so much… So much..." Kai murmured, attracting Cole closer and kissing him with what should have been a lustful and fiery kiss, but ended up becoming a weak brush of their lips as Kai's eyes filled with tears.
Cole was suddenly brought back to a specific night five years ago. The night he and Kai had made love for the first time. It might not have been the best or the prettiest of their lives, but it had been the most intimate and passionate in a way. Both had broken down in the middle of it and cried into each other's arms. Their tears had been full of happiness, pain and fear, all at the same time. And that very same concoction was back now, spilling out of Kai's eyes in the form of tears. His 'I love you's to Cole weren't just a declaration of his sentiments; it was a desperate plea, a cry for help, a way to try and protect himself from the hurt deep within his heart by handing the organ out to Cole.
Fresh, hot tears surged from Cole's eyes as well and he bit down on his lip hard for a second before pressing his forehead onto Kai. "I love you too. Forever." Cole kissed him, shoving down the lump in his throat, for he couldn't lose his voice —not now. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever had in my life," he murmured against Kai's lips as he kissed the boy. Kai gasped as his shudders grew stronger and his fingers slipped down Cole's sweaty back muscles. "Remember that." Cole shoved some of the brown messy strands out of Kai's face, wiping a few tears on the way. "You are perfect. Always have been... My sweet, little, dumbass prince."
A weird noise exploded in Kai's throat as his emotions bubbled up and threatened to choke the boy. Cole kissed him carefully, avoiding to deprive the boy of much-needed air, until Kai was kissing him back with force, desire seeping out of the troubled sovereign in guttural groans as he rocked his hips and pressed up against Cole with renewed desire.
"Fuck me," Kai cried low.
Like a spring, Cole shoved himself back into action and thrust into Kai.
"Oh, shit! Uuuh, fuck-fuck-fuck! Baby, yes!" Kai's arms moved frantically over Cole's back, clawing his muscles, lowering down to grip his ass cheeks, preventing their hips from being too far apart. "Fuuuck! Keep going, please… I'm so close!" He screamed.
"Fuck... Kai…" Cole groaned, sucking a forceful hickey on Kai's already abused neck before his hand moved lower and grabbed the monarch's dick, so hot and pulsating.
"Uuuuuuh! Yes! Cole, don't stop-don't stop! Make me come!"
In just a few strokes, kisses and thrusts, the Maharaja was losing his mind, yelling and groaning like an animal in heat, holding onto his spouse as hot tendrils of cum splattered over his chest. Cole wiped his fist up and down the shaft, squeezing until the very last drop before he anchored himself on the bed, stretching over Kai, hips pumping, fucking his lover through the orgasm with reckless abandon. Kai clung to him, arching his body for Cole to take him however he wanted it, never letting him go.
"Uh, uh, fuck! Oh, Shiva! Fuuuck!" Cole roared. The orgasm seized him with the same strength his husband was holding him. Cole's body jerked and locked, moaning heavily with a shuddered breath as the cum surged out of him and into his lover's cavity.
"Cole, don't stop! Keep going, baby! Please, fuck me more! More!"
Cole shook, the conscious part of his brain that watched the scene from afar was stunned at Kai's words, but the sexual haze was too dense to think meticulously and Cole was driving on his most primal instincts already. He willed himself to keep going, drawing his knees up a little under Kai's hips. Hooking his hands under Kai's shoulder blades for a firm grip, he thrust into the boy with all his might.
"Aaah! Yes-yes-yeeees! Fuck, baby…! Uh-uuuh- shit!" Kai wailed, head pushing back on the pillows, mouth hanging open as all logic seemed to abandon him and rob him of the capacity of forming any actual words. His fingers tangled in Cole's long black hair and pulled hastily, earning a few grunts from its owner, but not even then did the royal spouse stop or complain.
Cole would have kept pumping his lover for all eternity if not for his body started to fail him. Throat parched and heart pounding with overexertion, he finally let his body fall onto Kai, gasping for breath like a man near his final moments. His head bobbed, guided by the frantic rhythm of Kai's heaving chest. The monarch, too, was fighting against the remnants of their passion to catch his breath.
Aware of his suffocating weight, Cole made a move to get up but Kai stopped him, mumbling something that Cole didn't understand, but neither did he need to. Kai's loving hug was enough to tell him to stay right where he was. Nevertheless, he shifted slowly, redistributing his weight to his limbs until he managed to lie down on his side with Kai glued to him like a second skin.
Cole was ignorant if the salty liquid he could taste at the corners of his lips were Kai's tears, his own or just sweat —most likely a mix of everything. Their breaths exploded out of their mouths, fanning each other's faces. Kai's lashes trembled as his eyelids fluttered open with post-ecstasy drowsiness. His whole face wet, glistening with the feeble rays of moonlight that reached them from the windows and balcony. When their respirations became somewhat more uniform, Cole drew their bodies closer, sealing their lips together in a lazy kiss that dragged on for who knew how much time. He only realized he'd spaced out when Kai talked once again, his words an indecipherable murmur.
"Uh? What?" Cole pulled away a few inches, staring into the monarch's blessed expression. "What did you say, baby?" Kai spoke anew, yet the hieroglyph remained as coded as before. His voice losing volume, with longer pauses between each word until he fell completely silent and his breathing grew deeper but a lot calmer as well. Cole couldn't help but chuckle at the adorable sight.
Ever-so-gingerly, Cole pulled at the bedsheets and laid them over their sweaty bodies, tucking one arm under Kai's head and bringing the boy closer to him again. Kai mumbled in his sleep, hand resting on top of Cole's chest, pawing his pecs. Cole sighed and kissed the top of Kai's head, suddenly feeling very exhausted —not just physically, but his mind was drained as well. Their love-making had been so intense in more than just the physical plane. It had been years since he'd felt like this, so emotionally connected to Kai to the point that the boy's distress filled Cole's nerves and he felt Kai's fears as his own.
Cole caressed Kai's jaw with a finger and prayed to the Gods that, one day, Kai would be finally free from all the pain that still lingered deep within his soul.
I'll help you, baby. I promise it. Cole planted a kiss on the brown damp locks. I'll walk by your side until you can stand alone, happy and proud of the beautiful creature you are.
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Jay wasn't sure what he had been expecting when Cole left the bedroom, nor if the other boys that stayed in the chamber with him had had a clearer idea either. Kai seemed to be doing better but it was obvious that he was still weary to be around Jay and talk about certain things. The monarch's mind was stuck in the middle of an inner battle that Jay was just starting to comprehend. He'd been clearly troubled when he left and Jay had wondered if Cole would be able to help him at all.
That is why, when the moans started to drift to their room, Jay had gotten so surprised for a moment. Kai's insistence that he wanted to be left alone had clued Jay in the opposite direction of what was really taking place in the Maharaja's bedchamber. Jay got over the initial shock pretty easily, only to be grabbed by a bigger astonishment when the yelling and screaming became a lot more clear. If Kai's voice sounded so sharp from there... Jay's eyes widened as he imagined the real volume of the scene happening a few feet away.
"Uuuuh…"
Jay curled up under the sheets, cheeks warming as his ears perked up and registered the lustful cries.
"Uh, baby…"
"Do- Do you think he is okay?" Lloyd's voice sounded on the other side of the room. Jay lifted his head and looked towards Lloyd and Zane's beds. The former was propped up on one elbow, talking low to his friend.
"I… hope so," Zane, who remained flat on his own mattress, replied with an equally soft voice.
"He's very… l-loud tonight…"
A short chuckle escaped Zane. "I presume he's sensitive. Cole would never hurt him, don't worry."
Lloyd remained on his elbow a few more seconds, his gaze falling slowly then noticed Jay's attention on them. Jay dropped his head back on the pillows fast, hoping to be ignored so he could go back to sleep.
"Fuck, baby- Yes!"
Jay squeezed the pillow under his head at the sudden loud wail.
"Jay," someone called.
He looked up again and saw Zane sitting up on the bed.
"If the sound troubles you, we can sleep in another room tonight," Zane offered.
"Uhm, no-no, it's… It's okay," he responded with a shaky voice. Why did it have to crack at that exact moment?
Zane nodded and lay down again, silence rested between the three boys while Kai and Cole's moans flew non-stop towards them.
Jay's feet rubbed against each other, his toes curling and locking as he grew more anxious by the minute. Why hadn't he taken Zane on his offer? Even more important— why hadn't he even hesitated in the reply he'd wanted to give to the boy? There were surely a lot more other 'noises' he'd rather be listening to than two boys having sex.
Just… sex?
The question struck him hard. Although the screams were as lecherous as anything Jay had ever heard before, he couldn't help but consider it was more than just sex. After witnessing the depths of Cole's affection for the king, the extend of Kai's traumas and self-confidence issues… Jay couldn't see what was going on between the two spouses as a mere need for 'physical release'. There was something in Kai's cries that hadn't been there the other times. There was… deeper anguish. Something that grabbed at Jay's heart unconsciously and squeezed it, demanding he open the way and take Kai into shelter, protect him from the hurt.
Somehow, despite the high level of the moans, the voices mixed with the night at some point. Jay lay on his stomach and tucked his arms under the pillow, eyelids fluttering with heaviness, but rather than feel more awake and bothered by Kai and Cole's intense love-making, he started to relax.
The notion surprised Jay. How could he be calm in a situation like this? How could he just accept it and not feel that disgusting agitation in his guts like the first time he'd overhead the monarch making love?
He didn't understand, but the voices kept on for a while, and each cry, each plea, each 'I love you' bursting into the air, somehow pushed Jay deeper into a pleasant rest. As if the moans were the definite sign that everything was back to normal at the royal residence.
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