Chapter 15
(CW: This chapter contains nsfw content.)
The ceremony was amazing. Matthew stood in the back, out of the crowd, but where he could see Cain's proud face as he stood there, ready to be knighted by Marquess Uther himself. He couldn't help but feel proud and happiness, seeing Cain up there, all his hard work about to be recognized... but it was bittersweet. There was a point in his life where Matthew dreamed of being up there with all of his old classmates, proud at what he'd accomplished and about to be knighted... and here he was now, standing off to the sidelines, watching what once was a dream unfold without him, right in front of him. He'd be lying if he said he didn't feel at least a little twinge of envy for those up there, but he pushed those feelings down. Soon, he'd be a fully trained spy, and he'd be as proud as Cain was now...
After the ceremony, Matthew searched the crowd before be found his lover. Coming up behind him, he jumped onto the other's back, wrapping his arms around Cain lovingly. "Hey, here's my new knight!" He said with a laugh. "I'm proud of you."
From the moment he woke up that morning, the smile never left Cain's face. Today was the day he'd worked so hard to reach; the day he'd receive recognition for his dedication, and be a fully fledged knight. The ceremony passed in a blur, and before he knew it, he'd been granted his title by the Marquess himself. He felt as though his chest would burst with pride, and though he couldn't see Matthew in the crowd, he knew his lover was watching. Afterwards, he worked his way through a mob of congratulations, trying to find Matthew; the spy found him first, and he laughed as he felt the arms wrap around him from behind. He turned and enveloped Matthew in a hug; had it not been for the crowd, he likely would have picked him up and swirled him around. "I almost can't believe it!" He burst out in excitement.
Matthew laughed, a wide grin on his face returning the tight hug to his lover. He leaned in to give Cain a kiss, though they were both smiling too much to really keep it going. "Hey, you've worked hard for this. You deserve it," he said, gazing at Cain with a happy expression. "You're gonna be a great paladin."
Cain tried to return the kiss, but in the rushed motion their noses bumped and the laughter made it hard to stay connected. "It's been a lot of work with very little play," he agreed; not a single day went by that he neglected his training. Now, however, he could see the fruits of his efforts, and he deserved a day to have fun. "Let's celebrate!" He suggested, still holding Matthew in an embrace. "C'mon, drinks on me."
Though he wasn't a big drinker, Matthew couldn't turn down an evening of celebration. "Like I could ever say no to a night with you," he said in a light tone. He pulled away from the hug, but still kept his fingers intertwined with Cain's.
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Cain didn't want to spend his night of celebration by getting totally wasted. He could do that on any night of the week. Today... today was special. He'd had just enough to get loosened up and relaxed, and he raised his half-full glass to clink it against Matthew's; the liquid sloshed a bit out of the cup onto the floor. After chugging the rest of it, he left his seat at the bar and led Matthew out to the floor so they could dance among the crowd of others who were all celebrating their own events. Cain laughed as he was forced to be pushed in closer towards Matthew; he was all too happy to grab hold of his partner by the waist as they moved. He leaned in, but instead of going for a kiss, he whispered words into Matthew's ear. "You're coming home with me tonight," he said lowly, the faint scent of alcohol on his breath.
Matthew was glad for the night of fun and relaxation; even though Cain didn't need lessons anymore, he still did. Life simply wasn't fair. There was a grin on his face as he moved with his lover on the dancefloor, pushed closer to the redhead. He blinked as Cain leaned in not for a kiss, but to speak to him, and he smirked. "I'm surprised you're still able to walk and take me home with you," he replied back lowly with a smug chuckle, leaning in to give a kiss even when Cain didn't.
"Heh..." Cain chuckled and returned the quick kiss. Even though there was a bit more room to move now, he didn't back off, and still pressed his body up against Matthew's. He kissed along his partner's jaw and moved so he could keep whispering. "I could carry you... Or would you rather ride me?" The teasing was accompanied by a kiss on Matthew's neck that soon turned into a gentle nibble.
Matthew kept the smile on his face, even with all of Cain's teasing. He wrapped his arms around Cain's neck, glancing down at his lover with a twinge of lust in his eyes. "Hm... I'm not so sure," he mused aloud softly. "Would you say I'm... a good fit for a rough bull ride?" He whispered back to his lover.
Had they not been in public, Cain probably would have taken Matthew right then and there after seeing the twinkle of lust in his eyes. "No one else even comes close." He grinned, lifting up Matthew's chin with his hand. "Come on..." His voice was a whisper again, his words a bit breathier. "Let's get out of here."
Matthew leaned in to kiss his lover once more, smirking into it. "If you say so, it must be true," he replied back softly as he pulled back enough for Cain to move. "Lead the way, brave knight."
The first night in Cain's new room. It wasn't luxury, of course, but it was nicer than having a roommate. Not that Matthew had one, anyway. Still, he had other things to worry about other than the quality of the redhead's new room. Almost as soon as they walked through the door was Cain on him, and Matthew was returning each hungry kiss and lustful gaze. "You've been looking forward to this, haven't you?" He whispered out.
"Is it that obvious?" Cain grinned as he advanced on Matthew, touching him all over. He stepped forward to force his partner to step back until they were at the edge of the bed, and Cain pushed gently on Matthew's shoulders to lean him back against it. He covered Matthew in hungry kisses, and his wandering hands slipped under the spy's clothing to touch his warm skin.
"I don't know, you tell me," Matthew replied back as he was leaned back on the bed. He had one hand in Cain's hair, gently running through it as every inch of his body was touched by Cain's lips. His skin tingled where Cain touched. "Did that ceremony get you a little too excited, or is it the alcohol? Maybe both?" He purred out as his hand trailed down to pull on the hem of Cain's shirt.
"A bit of both," Cain admitted, taking his lips off of Matthew just long enough to speak. "Though... the real reason is laying underneath me." His sly smile was accompanied by a wink, and when Matthew tugged at his shirt, he was more than happy to assist in its removal. His pale skin was complemented by his defined muscles- the result of years of hard dedication to his training.
"I'm flattered," Matthew replied back with a grin. "I can't say you don't get me a little excited either." He returned the wink. Matthew didn't have large muscles like his lover did, but he was fit in his own way. He was lean, his arms strong in their own way that they were able to lift his own weight but not be able to thrust a sword through strong armor. His legs were built for speed, not for strength. He removed his own shirt for viewing pleasure.
Cain helped Matthew to lift off his shirt; once it was off, he bent down and pressed his lips to the spy's chest. He kissed along the toned skin while his hands were just feeling up Matthew's waist and abdomen. It seemed as though he couldn't get enough; he moved upwards from his partner's chest towards his neck where gently nibbled on Matthew's collarbone.
Matthew chuckled lightly as Cain's lips pressed along his body, using his own arms to gently wrap around his lover. Fingers gently pressing along the redhead's back in a soothing motion, he kept Cain close. When his lover was up to his neck, he tilted his head down to press his lips against the top of the other's head.
Cain chuckled as Matthew kissed his head, and he lifted his head. While he looked up at his partner, his hand wandered downwards to massage against Matthew's groin. "Say... It's about time I return the favor, isn't it?" With a sly smile, he moved downwards again, kissing along Matthew's torso again. He paused at his partner's nipple and gave it a couple teasing licks before getting lower. He kissed on Matthew's abdomen as he kept rubbing along the growing bulge.
"Hm... I had started to worried you had forgotten," Matthew replied back with a grin as he felt Cain's hand massaging between his legs. He shifted his legs a bit, spreading them open for his lover to get a better grasp. A light fluster had settled on his cheeks as he was touched, letting out a few small pleasured breaths.
"No way," Cain teased, pressing his lips against the fabric of Matthew's pants. "After all... I have to get you nice and ready." With that, he tugged down on Matthew's lower clothing, tossing it carelessly aside. He stroked along the half-hard length, but while he was getting Matthew off, he wasn't without his own pleasure; he was quite enjoying the view.
Matthew chuckled lowly as he gazed down at his lover getting closer to his growing bulge. The sight alone seemed to excite him, and he looked on eagerly. His hand moved to gently run through Cain's hair. "Well... then why don't you ready me?" It was obvious he was a bit impatient, especially with his lover hovering right in front of his hard length.
Cain couldn't help but grin, and he laughed as Matthew shifted beneath him. "I thought I was supposed to be the impatient one!" He winked up at his lover, but then finally obliged, and gave Matthew what he wanted. He began with a slow, wet lick along the underside of Matthew's length; when he reached the top, he opened his mouth wider and took the tip of it into his mouth.
Matthew shuddered with a content look on his face as his length was finally met with Cain's warm mouth, and a grin snuck back onto his face. "That's more like it," he cooed out as his hand ran through Cain's hair once more. He let out a soft moan, and after a moment, he gently pressed his lover's head lower, trying to get more of his erection in.
Cain was about to take his mouth off of Matthew's length to make a snarky remark, but when he felt the hand gently pushing on his head, he changed his mind. He sucked on the skin of the tip for a moment longer before moving further down the length; his hand massaged near its base. Truthfully, he was enjoying this almost as much as Matthew was; the sound of his lover's moans was enough to make him feel a familiar tightening in his pants.
As his length went deeper into his lover's mouth, he let out another soft moan, closing his eyes to fully enjoy the sensation. Matthew softly called Cain's name as he was sucked off, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure. He hardly noticed than Cain was getting hard as well, but then again, at this point, he had simply assumed it.
It was clear that the corners of Cain's mouth were upturned, even though he had a cock halfway down his throat. The hand that had been massaging Matthew's length now moved lower, and his finger teased the area around his lover's entrance. After another few moments, he pushed the digit inside and then slowly retracted it; when he pushed in again, he'd added another finger.
Matthew hadn't been paying attention enough to realize what the other was doing, until suddenly feeling a finger sliding into his entrance. His eyes opened, and he looked a bit confused about the feeling of one of Cain's digits in him, and he let out a soft noise as a second one was added. "You don't wait around do you?" He let out a breathy laugh.
Cain pulled off of Matthew's length to catch his breath, and he smiled up at his lover. "I can take it slow if you want... real slow." He licked the tip of Matthew's length, then just barely took the head back into his mouth. He ran his tongue along its sensitive slit, but the movements were agonizingly slow. His two fingers kept moving in and out of Matthew, but they too, moved at a snail's pace; just enough to tease Matthew.
Matthew pouted at the other as he started to move so, very, slowly. He shifted a bit underneath Cain. "You're a big jerk..." he complained out as the pleasure was coming too slowly for him to fully enjoy. After a moment and Cain didn't speed up, Matthew impatiently moved his hips, pressing himself farther in the redhead's mouth on his own.
Cain lifted his head and started to laugh, but it was cut short by the sudden intrusion in his mouth when Matthew bucked his hips upwards. Still smiling, he started to move faster to give Matthew what he wanted, and it wasn't long before he added a third finger into his lover's tight entrance. He scissored with his fingers to prepare his partner while his free hand rubbed along Matthew's inner thigh.
Matthew's grin came back once he was getting the pleasure he wanted. By now he had gotten used to the feeling of fingers in his entrance, and the third finger added didn't bother him much. He continued to run his fingers through Cain's hair, gently tugging on it occasionally.
Cain let out muffled grunts and moans as he slid up and down along Matthew's length, coating it with his saliva. He didn't stop until his own length throbbed for attention, and even then he continued to pleasure Matthew for a few more moments. Finally, he pulled off with an audible pop, and inhaled sharply. He pulled down his own lower clothing to reveal his half-hard length; he was almost there, but he'd need a bit more attention... With a lustful smile, he got to his knees and sat up, straddling Matthew. Since the other was leaning back against the bed, Cain's length was at just the right height, and he aimed it towards Matthew's mouth. "Come on..." he whispered, his face flushed red. "Your turn."
Matthew glanced up to see Cain getting up to straddle him, and suddenly he had a half-hard length right in his face. He managed a smile. "It's only fair," he replied back as he moved his head forward, running his tongue over the tip before taking it into his own mouth, returning the favor to his lover.
Cain let out a relieved breath as his own length received long-awaited attention. He moved his hips slowly to meet Matthew's lips; it wouldn't take much to get him ready, but he still wanted to enjoy it. He pushed in a bit deeper past Matthew's lips and ran his hand through his lovers tawny hair.
Matthew opened his mouth a bit wider as Cain pressed further in. He had his hands on both of Cain's legs to keep him in place, breathing out through his nose as he gazed up at Cain, still working on the length. He ran his tongue all along it, coating it in as much saliva as he could.
Cain had his eyes closed and let out breathy sighs of pleasure at the familiar feeling of wetness around his length. He didn't want this to go on for too long... Matthew would make him finish before they even got to the main event. Reluctantly, he pulled away out of Matthew's mouth and backed up a bit. He leaned down and connected his lips to his partner's in a heated kiss, gently biting down on Matthew's lower lip for a moment. "Turn around..." He whispered lustfully.
Matthew panted softly when Cain pulled out, returning the soft kiss to his lover. When Cain pulled away enough to let him move, he moved to turn around like he was told to do, and his backside was to his lover. There was a twinge of both excitement and a small bit of nervousness as he glanced over his shoulder at his lover behind him.
Cain let out a warm breath and pressed up against Matthew. He rubbed his slick length against his lover's entrance teasingly, but didn't push inside just yet. His lips were busy against the side of Matthew's neck, and when he got close enough to the spy's ear, he nibbled on the lobe before he whispered into it. "Tell me that you want me..." He could feel Matthew's nervousness, and it would be a lie to say that his heart wasn't pounding as well.
Matthew could feel Cain's length pressing up against his entrance, and he shifted only slightly underneath the other. The flush on his face deepened at his lover's words, and he managed a smile. He pressed the front half of his body into the bed and pushed his rear end out. "I'm ready for you," he cooed out softly. "I want you..."
With consent given, Cain gave into his lustful urges, and he started to push his length inside of Matthew. "Ngh.." The tightness surprised him, but he kept going. Slowly, he moved back and forth, trying to get used to the feeling for both his and his lover's sake. "How does it feel...?" He managed to ask breathlessly.
Matthew tensed up a bit once he felt the large length pushing into him; he let out a gasp as he felt his tight insides being stretched out. It was an odd, and a slightly painful feeling, and he gripped onto the sheets under him, eyes closed as he tried to get used to the feeling. "Nothing I can't take..." he murmured out softly, burying his face into the blankets under him.
"Yeah?" Cain challenged, managing a smirk. "What about this...?" He bent and pushed further in; he slid back out, then came back with a bit more force. He had both of his hands on Matthew's waist to hold his lover steady, and he brought it towards him every time he pushed forward. Steadily, his movements began to get faster as they adjusted to the strange feelings. "You feel so good," he gasped, reaching one hand underneath Matthew to give his partner's length some attention.
Matthew had only just started to get used to the feeling of his lover inside of him before Cain moved deeper, and he let out another gasp, clutching at the sheets once more when the other thrusted deeper inside of him. It hurt a little bit, but there was a lot of pleasure mixed in with it that he hardly noticed it. "Feels good..." He groaned out softly.
Cain managed to chuckle, though most of his breathing was in short gasps of air. It was cruel to go faster so soon; he resisted his own urges and kept his pace steady to allow Matthew more time to adjust to his size. The warm tightness around his length felt amazing, and he closed his eyes, absorbed in the feeling while he moved.
Matthew was thankful Cain didn't start ramming into him right away, starting to fully enjoy the feeling of his lover inside of him for the first time. "Mmh..." He groaned out softly into the sheets under him. He had even started to move his own hips in time with the redhead, moving back when Cain went forward to help the other reach deeper.
Cain bent further, and he pressed his chest into Matthew's back. He let out a breathy moan which was soon muffled as he bit down on the side of Matthew's neck. When his partner started to move back to meet him, Cain took it as a cue to pick up his pace; he was more than happy to oblige. Muffled grunts and groans came from him, and he stroked along Matthew's length to give him pleasure from both sides.
As Cain worked behind him, Matthew was making his own plethora of pleasured noises, muffled by the fact half his face was buried into the blanket underneath him. His eyes were half-lidded on his red face; he couldn't tell, but he was probably drooling on the blanket as well. Anyone who walked by the room would probably hear them, but at the moment, the only thing he could focus on was his lover's movements. "Ah... Cain..." He moaned out his partner's name lustfully.
The redness on Cain's face seemed to increase as he heard Matthew moaning out his name; the pleasured sounds were like music to his ears. He didn't want to be too rough during their first time together, but his body was aching for more intense pleasure; eventually he gave in to the urges and began to move faster, hugging Matthew's body close to his as he pumped in and out of his lover. "Ah... hah..." For just a split second, he wondered if he'd locked the door... then that fleeting thought was gone as quick as it came, lost among the feelings of pleasure.
Matthew had no problem with Cain going faster. Instead, he only made another noise in contentment, now fully closing his eyes as he felt his warm body up against Cain's. After a little bit, he could feel pressure building in his lower abdomen, and the pleasure started to come in larger waves. "Cain..." He gasped out. "I'm gonna cum..."
Cain was glad when he felt Matthew's length starting to twitch in his hand; he couldn't out much longer, either. With grunts and moans that came out right next to Matthew's ear, he started to thrust a bit harder. "Matthew..." he gasped, feeling the pleasure swelling in his thighs and groin. "Can I... cum inside you?" His breathless question would need a quick answer.
Matthew didn't have enough breath to really respond, so he only nodded his head. Soon enough, he felt himself fully hit his climax, moaning out lewdly as he came hard over Cain's hand and the blankets underneath him. His legs wobbled a bit at the sensation, and he sank deeper into the bed underneath him. Panting heavily, he waited for the feeling of his lover to fill him up with his own semen.
It was only moments after the stickiness covered his hand that Cain hit his own climax, and he buried his face into Matthew's neck as he moaned loudly; the burst of pleasure made his mind go blank. Somehow, he managed to keep enough strength to hold Matthew up as well as himself so they wouldn't collapse on the bed. He panted, breathless from the rush of the orgasm.
Matthew laid there under Cain for a moment or two, trying to catch his breath from the rough love making they had just had; soon enough he glanced over his shoulder at the redhead to give him a tired smile. "You... ass," he breathed out. "I have training tomorrow." Though, from the look on his face, he didn't seem too upset about it.
While Matthew caught his breath, Cain slowly pulled out of the spy's entrance; a bit of his essence dripped out, joining the mess on the sheets that his partner had made. Instead of a bite, he gently kissed on the side of Matthew's neck. He couldn't help but laugh when his lover called him a name, and responded by planting another big kiss on Matthew's cheek. "What will you do if they ask why you're so sore?" He teased lightly.
Matthew slowly turned over onto his back to face his lover, meeting Cain's red face with his own. "I can't lie to people better than I am," he said with a soft laugh. "I'll just have to hope they assume I trained too hard today." He used his arms to bring Cain down towards him, connecting their lips in a loving kiss.
Cain attempted to wipe away the mess; he was too tired to have to remake the entire bed. He chuckled as Matthew turned to face him with cheeks as red as he imagined his own, and he leaned to kiss the tip of his lover's nose. When Matthew pulled him in closer, he went willingly, more than happy to have some gentle love.
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