*CHAPTER 97:

Really needed this

When Cole suggested Kai was holding back earlier at the party, Jay couldn't understand the reason behind such behavior. They were married now. They belonged to each other. They were supposed to trust the other in every sense; heart, mind, and body. Maybe Kai just didn't want to make a scene while they were in public to save Jay some embarrassment...

But then they were finally alone in the privacy of the Maharaja's room, and yet Kai acted as decorous as the rest of the day, which bothered Jay. He was new to all of this and didn't exactly know how to proceed, but if Kai wasn't starting anything, he would have to take the first steps.

"I don't want to scare you."

The confession had cracked Jay's heart.

Kai… Sweet, loving, and stupid Kai… They would all have to work hard to help him overcome this self-blaming habit of his. And Jay would set the ball rolling.

It only took a few more kisses, sincere and passionate, for Kai to jump out of that hole, at least temporarily. And whenever he was to fall back, Jay would be there to keep him up, proud of the person he was.

They plopped on the bed with a shared grunt, Kai's weight pinning Jay to the covers. The Maharaja stopped himself again upon taking Jay's cry into consideration. His spouse though wasn't giving up. Jay tangled his fingers in Kai's hair and pulled his head down, urging the boy to keep loving him without restraints. Jay knew he'd been successful in his attempt when, after a soft whimper, Kai kissed him back with more fervor.

The Maharaja's hot hands went back to groping Jay's body. They grabbed on the sides, kneading the muscles, tracing invisible drawings all around, and overall making Jay hungry for more direct contact.

When his own fingers started to play around the edges of Kai's clothes, the Maharaja seemed to get the hint and straightened to get rid of his shirt. The belt came undone as well, and with it, the hem of the pants lost its anchor point, coming to rest loosely on top of Kai's hip bones.

The Maharaja faltered once more. The tent between his legs was obvious, and Jay would have lied if he said he wasn't impressed at the size of that bulge.

As if he'd spoken those thoughts out loud, Kai came down from Jay's body instead of launching himself on the boy again. Tender hands guided Jay to move up on the bed and the two youngsters lay down together, fused in a mellow yet sensual embrace. They stared into each other's eyes while lightly caressing their faces and brushing stray hairs away until Kai touched one of Jay's hands to his naked chest.

Jay trembled with happiness, he'd felt Kai's skin earlier in the bathroom, but being allowed to roam freely without any barriers was much more gratifying. He was starting to understand now why the Maharaja and his spouses had always had problems keeping their hands still in the company of each other. Feeling someone else's body on your palms was addictive. The subtle change in the texture at some spots, the strong muscles that faded into more squeezable parts, the thrill of direct skin-to-skin contact… Jay couldn't help but sigh contented at the experience.

Kai's hands, too, moved all over Jay. His touch gentle, light as a feather, until the boy found a particular spot that caught his attention and squeezed it eagerly. And boy… did Jay go crazy whenever Kai dug his fingers into him like that.

Jay's hips bucked up unconsciously, his own growing arousal bumping against his husband's crotch. Kai moaned, coming up to catch his breath before bringing Jay closer. He buried his face in Jay's neck, peppering it with kisses and tiny bites while his hands kept running up and down the freckled torso.

The royal spouse panted, the room suddenly seemed a lot warmer than before —and Jay doubted the increase in temperature could be a result of the feeble lamps around. Kai's teasing was feeding the fire in his flesh and bones. Those kisses, those caresses, the warmth of the guy's breath on the shell of his ear, and that perfect body so close to him...

It was by pure instinct that Jay's hands made a beeline for Kai's hips all at once. When the digits found the fabric barrier, they kept descending, slipping underneath, and brushing the swell of Kai's ass shyly.

"Umph!" The monarch pushed his hips forward, startling Jay at the sudden sexual hunger that action gave him.

Quick hands tickled Jay's side as they lowered and found the belt.

"Baby, can I touch you?" Kai pleaded.

They were already 'touching', so Kai could only mean…

Jay nodded without a second thought.

The boy made quick work of Jay's clothes, undoing all the knots and loosening the pants enough for him to slip his hand under the layers of expensive fabric. Jay jumped when Kai fondled his ass and gasped hard as, later on, the limb moved to the front —and wrapped around his length.

Jay bit his lip just in time to suppress what could have been the most embarrassing sound to ever exist. Kai's fingers moved around, so gentle and slow, but aiming at all the spots that felt good. He squeezed the shaft from base to tip with just the right amount of pressure, slowly turning Jay's flesh harder. He would rub his thumb against the sensitive head, making his lover let out low cries from this new form of pleasure.

Jay's whole body shook, affected by the caresses Kai was applying on him. He was turning into goo, his breath coming out in hot huffs and pants that fanned Kai's face as the boy watched him come undone, enraptured by his reactions. The royal spouse hid his head in Kai's clavicles, mortified at the fact that he was losing his cool even before the real deal began. How could Kai even make him feel better than this?!

Decided to at least try to even things out, Jay's hands moved back down the Maharaja's torso. He followed the path of the happy trail and started to feel his way around his husband's crotch over the clothes, too nervous to dive in just yet.

Kai reduced the intensity of his handjob, seemingly allowing Jay a rest to explore without as much stimulation, which the tense spouse appreciated. Jay cupped his goods and palmed Kai delicately. He didn't put as much pressure on him as Kai had just done, but he hoped the boy would understand and be patient as Jay mentally readied himself.

The fabric became warmer, damp even. At that point, Kai's hand had come to a stop and now rested on Jay's hip bone while the excited royal spouse grew more familiar with that part of his body. Finally, Jay pushed down the precarious article and freed Kai's member.

The Maharaja barely reacted, just a slightly louder inhalation, which Jay didn't know how to interpret. Taking a deep breath he closed his fist around the shaft and stroked up and down very slowly. The Maharaja sighed much more evident this time.

Feeling another man's dick in his hands… was a lot less awkward than Jay had anticipated. In fact, the boy found it fascinating. Or better yet —Kai was fascinating. Jay watched mesmerized at the change in the Maharaja's visage as he tried to mimic the moves he'd just learned from him a few moments ago.

For every stroke or soft touch of his fingers, Kai would hum, gasp a bit louder, or lick his lips as his head fell backward. His breath fanned Jay, but rather than feel it as a refreshing gust of wind, it only set the boy's blood ablaze in the sweetest and most intoxicating ways upon knowing he was pleasuring his lover efficiently.

With a sudden jerk of his hips, Kai pushed up against his spouse with a groan.

"Uuh… Wait, baby…"

The Maharaja moved away again. He pushed his pants down, letting them drop on the floor before he crawled back onto the bed, positioning himself next to Jay's legs. The poor freckled boy averted his eyes for no actual reason; they were married, and about to make love on top of that. He knew he shouldn't be embarrassed about seeing Kai in the nude.

The monarch grabbed the top of Jay's pants and waited for the boy to give him the okay with a silent nod, then pulled the fabric down —slow. Jay tried to resist the instinct of covering his body as his clothes were completely shed and discarded somewhere in the large room.

With his legs bent up yet, Kai's face came to rest on Jay's knees. The boy stroked the exterior of his thighs with a silly smile.

"Are you cold?" Kai asked with concern.

The royal spouse shook his head. He didn't have the foggiest idea if the air around the bedroom was more on the chilly side that night, he felt like he had a literal fire living inside of his chest at those moments —and it didn't seem like the flames would be extinguishing anytime soon.

Kai caressed his legs some more, Jay only noticing after a few moments that the Maharaja was wordlessly asking him for permission again. Jay swallowed a thick ball of embarrassment and spread his legs little by little, fighting to keep his eyes locked on his husband's face and not look away. He discovered with wonderful surprise that Kai didn't avert his either, not even for one second. Instead, the sovereign leaned forward, crawling on all fours on top of Jay's body only to lay himself down gently. Jay's breath hitched as he felt Kai's skin on him again, this time without any sort of barriers on any of them.

"Do you want me to turn off some of the lights?" Kai's gaze was so full of love and care.

"Uh... It's fine like this..."

Kai made himself comfortable, he anchored his elbows on the bed next to Jay's shoulders, and let his hips down, poking his spouse on the stomach with his hard cock. Kai claimed Jay's lips in a succession of sweet, wet kisses that left the other boy flat-out starstruck. After he snapped out of it, Jay's hands took the chance to wander around Kai's body for the third time that night. His fingers descended the Maharaja back, tracing a line all over the hollow of his spine. Jay smirked at the subtle tremors that ran through the boy next. Kai noticed his amusement and decided to take revenge by grounding his hips down harder, resulting in the both of them moaning at the friction.

The two boys rutted against each other for a while, torturing their partner with passionate kisses and playful bites, switching from ghost-like touches to bold groping. Jay was panting hard. At the same time Kai devoured his neck, the boy rocked against him, their shafts rubbed together in the tiny space between their torsos. Jay was startled as new feelings and sensations started piling up inside of him; an ache in his nether regions that was both annoying and delicious, a pressure in his chest that constricted his lungs yet at the same time it threatened to explode them with joy.

Gosh, he'd never thought making love could be such an overwhelming experience in every sense of the word! And he wasn't even done yet!

Jay cried out loud as Kai's teeth sank into his neck, bringing a curious rush of adrenaline to his nerves that made all his hair stand on end.

"Ah, sorry, bluebell." The Maharaja apologized and licked the abused spot, making Jay cry all the more as the sore skin reacted to the care.

Kai moved down. His mouth then latched onto a nipple while one of his hands attended to the other. Jay sucked a sharp gulp of air through his throat, incredulous at his own sensitivity. He had no idea that there was so much pleasure hiding in that part of his body, and the more Kai rolled his fingers or tongue over the pink nubs, the stronger the feeling became, spreading through Jay's body in soft waves that left him wanting more and more.

Kai continued shinning down Jay's frame, painting the boy's skin with a variety of kisses, mapping out a path down his body. Was he trying to form a pattern with his freckles? Jay thought mirthful for a second.

"Ah!"

His dick twitched with an 'involuntary' brush of Kai's hand. The Maharaja's downward climb didn't stop at Jay's navel, it continued towards his hips and-

"Uh!" He gasped again and shot his head up real quick. Kai was on his crotch, applying kisses all over the sensitive area. Mindful nips made him squirm with anticipation.

The Maharaja's face disappeared lower into the shadows of Jay's groin, his lips now finding their next victim in Jay's balls. The royal spouse shook violently, Kai kissed his sack while a gentle hand started to give his shaft a few languid strokes. Eventually, his mouth came up again, kissing at the base.

Is he… really going to…?

The answer came in the form of a wet tongue sliding all over the underside of Jay's cock.

The boy arched away from the bed, head falling back into the pillows and hands closing around the sheets beneath them. Jay held his breath while Kai kept lapping, covering his member with saliva, somehow aware that he was to be struck with a greater shock yet.

And sure enough...

His lungs exploded with a sudden noisy exhale when the tip of his dick slipped past Kai's lips and into the slippery hot cavern. Jay covered his mouth, ashamed of his own sounds.

"Aah!" His fingers did little to muffle the cries. His cock head was freed for a short moment, the Maharaja's tongue rubbed all over the underside, paying special attention to the frenulum, then inching up to swirl around the glans before Jay's dick was captured again into Kai's mouth.

Jay couldn't watch any of that without the heat of desire rushing into his face. Someone's mouth was on him. Kai's mouth! They had kissed with that mouth, and they would kiss again later for sure. The same mouth Kai used for his eloquent speeches, the same mouth that had sworn Jay his love for him earlier that morning... The same mouth that had been on Cole, Zane, and Lloyd's bodies...

Oh, holy cows! Why did Jay's mind even venture into that territory?!

His hands shot down to Kai's head and tugged at the hair strands, unconsciously trying to anchor himself to the world that was slowly fading under the pleasure —and his wild imagination, let it all be said. A grunt pulled him back to reality and Jay immediately released his hold on Kai, worried that he might have hurt his lover in his dizzy state. The Maharaja, though, guided Jay's hands back onto him.

"I like having my hair played with," the boy murmured before his mouth returned to sucking his flesh.

It took Jay all of his mental strength to not push himself deeper into that heavenly cave, despite the many involuntary reflexes telling him to do just that.

With feeble fingers, Jay started to pet Kai's scalp, pushing the strands around, making a mess of his silky mahogany hair. Jay tried to follow some sort of pattern, but it became an impossible task too soon. Kai's moans, unable to find an exit through the boy's lips, remained trapped inside his mouth, vibrating viciously against Jay's cock.

"Uuuuh!" The gingerhead whimpered as joyful tears stung his eyes.

For Brahma's sake! Why hadn't he let Kai do this sooner?! Jay felt a complete fool. All this time, instead of crying and living in agony, he could have been enjoying this delicious type of intimacy with Kai —maybe even with the other boys too...

Jay squirmed on the bed, his head tossing side to side on the fluffy pillow, trying hard to suck air into his lungs but to no avail. His breath kept abandoning him in heavy huffs and cries of passion as Kai consumed him with devotion. Jay's hips jerked on their own accord once more, however, this time the unconscious spasm came a lot more intense and unannounced. His eyes opened wide, Jay knew that feeling.

"K-Kai…" He stuttered.

The Maharaja didn't seem to register his plea.

"Kai... Uh!" Jay's voice cut off. His husband's hand grasped his cock and stroked the boy fast, in sync with his mouth, turning the royal spouse into a pathetic moaning mess.

Jay couldn't speak anymore, could barely even think. His hands moved around desperately grabbing for purchase at the Maharaja's hair, the bedding, the cushions. Nothing seemed to be enough though, his sanity was slipping away no matter how hard he fought to stay collected. In a flash, the burn in his loins became completely unbearable and surged out of him in a white creamy explosion.

"Uuuuh!" Jay screamed as his hips bucked up, almost choking Kai with the sudden jerk, for he was not in control of his body at that precise moment.

The poor fidgety boy quivered as his husband kept suctioning on his flesh, never relenting, nor giving him a chance to catch his breath amidst the concert of moans and whines he was letting out.

Kai drank Jay up with delighted sounds until there was nothing left. When he finally popped the dick out of his mouth, the royal spouse sagged against the mattress. His chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Ugh, Jay…" A warm body climbed up his torso. Kai mouthed Jay's neck yet again, groaning like a famished predator. "Baby, do you mind if I finish myself real quick? And then I promise you I'll properly make love to you…"

Jay must have given Kai some sort of approving response, although he could barely recall his actions and thoughts throughout the sexual haze that clouded his mind at those moments.

The monarch straddled him, one hand on his dick while the other held himself up on the bed, towering over Jay. He started to pant and moan immediately as he stroked himself fast. In a matter of seconds, thick ropes of cum burst out of him, landing on Jay's chest and a few tiny drops on his chin.

Kai roared at great length, then plopped down on his lover. "Fuck… I really needed this..."