Chrom's words hung in the air for merely a second and before they knew it, Frederick was climbing on top of him once again from the bottom of the cot to the top. The calm and collected aspect of Frederick went out the window and was immediately replaced with instinctual desire. As he slid over the younger man, he dragged his hands over his clothed body; the older man rubbed up the younger's legs, and in between the middle of his thighs and onto his hips-taking care to slide them around the other man's crotch, causing Chrom to gasp. Frederick froze for a second worried, but the look on Chrom's face told him to keep going. His hands continued upwards, going under the other's shirt. His fingers traced every curve of the prince's abs, completely enthralled with the feel of the young man's soft skin. Frederick's hands continued up the other's torso until he rested them on the sides of Chrom's chest. "I know he's a prince, but Gods, how can someone be crafted so perfectly? Do I even deserve to serve him? To touch him?...Gods, he feels so magnificent on the outside...I wonder what he feels like on the inside." The older man was hovering over him once again, eyes darkened with lust and primal desire though his facial expression seemed tentative. Frederick is a devoted knight, his life's purpose is to serve the royal family-even in if it's bed, though to be honest he never thought he'd get there. "Milord is perfect...", he whispered mostly to himself, though it elicited an embarrassed giggle out of Chrom. "As are you, Frederick", he whispered back with a small grin to the delight of the older male. Even with his mind racing a mile a minute, he knew he had one goal: "Make Chrom feel amazing."
The blue haired man looked up at his knight, only to see an uncharacteristically smug smirk tugging at the man's lips. Suddenly he felt the older man rubbing his nipples with his thumbs. He sucked in a shaky breath and released a small moan. Frederick noticed this reaction and decided to test him to see what his prince would like. He rubbed his nipples back and forth, then in tiny circles, switching between the movements repeatedly. Chrom gasped, causing Frederick to pick up the speed to hear more of the sweet noises-which were received quickly. Chrom bucked his hips lightly into the taller man's waist, shooting a tingling sensation up the other's spine. "He really wants me...", Frederick bit his lip as he started pinching at the younger's nipples, causing the man to throw his head back and groan-exposing his neck. The knight didn't hesitate to dive in and suck on the prince's collar bone, eliciting more of the sweet moans he so desired.
Frederick was getting drunk off of Chrom-the moaning, the sweat; the way his body racked with pleasure with every small ministration...he needed more. He pushed the small part of him that was still questioning this whole thing far away and released one of Chrom's nipples. The bluenette was too engrossed in the pleasure he was being given to notice how Frederick's hand trailed down the middle of his body. Suddenly Frederick ghosted over Chrom's clothed cock, making the younger man snap his head up to see the sight before him, his lips slightly parted and eyes half lidded. Frederick couldn't help but admire the man below him as he watched Chrom's face contort as he put pressure on his clothed member. "Does this please you, milord?" Frederick mused huskily in Chrom's ear. The younger man just quickly nodded, eyes fluttering as the older man's hand started pumping him through his pants. Frederick desperately wanted to feel Chrom's skin, but he wasn't sure how far the young man wanted to go. "It seems these garments are obstructing you from me, may I take them off, milord?" Chrom blushed harder at the brunette's directness, but whispered his consent regardless.
Chrom shifted his body upwards as Frederick lifted his shirt off of him. The older man dove for the younger's pants but was stopped. "A shirt for a shirt, Frederick." he said teasingly with a wink. The brunette sighed and let the younger man lift his shirt off. For a minute, Chrom just stared at him with wide eyes and a blush across his face. Frederick turned his head to the side, flushing embarrassingly at the attention. "I-s something wrong, milord?" he whispered, looking everywhere but at the man in front of him. Chrom just looked him up and down in awe as a barely audible whisper left his lips, "By Gods...Frederick, you're perfect." The older man blushed furiously at this, his heart jumping at the fact the prince felt the same way about him. The older man lunged forward, giving the younger man a sloppy kiss before looking down to remove that other pesky article of clothing. Frederick curled his fingers around the hem of Chrom's pants, pulling them down quickly as the younger man lifted his hips to help.
Chrom's cock sprung right up, throbbing for his new found lover. His prince was very well endowed as he expected, approximately 7 inches with a nice amount of girth and a swollen pink head with small streams of precum leaking out-Frederick couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight. But he couldn't help but notice something strange. "Milord, why were you not wearing any undergarments?" Chrom gave him a confused expression, then laughed as he rubbed the back of his head. "I forgot to put them in the wash pile today, so I was hoping to get to it tomorrow. But I guess it worked out for the best." Frederick silently cursed himself for letting this happen and made a mental note to take care of the prince's laundry tomorrow morning-he had more important things to attend to at this moment, like his prince's perfectly delicious cock twitching in front of him.
Chrom suddenly leaned forward and took Frederick's lips into his, throwing his arms around his neck and grabbing at the other's hair as he pulled them close, his hard member sliding against the other's stomach. The brunette released a low groan as the younger man rubbed himself against him as their kiss became deepened and sloppy. The smaller man increased his speed, pulling away from the other's mouth with a lewd string of spit as he released a series of small moans that made the larger man lose his mind. Frederick pushed Chrom down onto the cot and decided to prepare him for what was going to come next.
The brunette wrapped his hand around the younger man's cock as he started pumping him, keeping him excited enough to prepare him with less pain. He quickly tried to remember if Chrom had anything similar to lube around his tent, he would know since he was the one who always tidied it up, but regardless of this he determined there was nothing of use. Suddenly he got an idea, the blush that already adorned his cheeks growing darker. As he jerked his prince's cock with one hand, he raised the other to the man's plush lips. Chrom's expression was completely clouded with ecstasy; he barely even noticed the fingers before him. Frederick then caressed his lips, slightly pushing into them slowly. Suddenly realization came to the other and he began sucking on the digits, swirling his tongue around each curved and humming around them, making them vibrate. The feeling of Chrom lapping and sucking on his fingers so expertly made Frederick's member throb intensely in the confines of his pants. He couldn't help but imagine Chrom doing that to him; just the man on his knees sucking him for all he has with that sweet little mouth of his.
When he deemed his fingers wet enough, he asked the younger man to get on his hands and knees in front of him-to which he obliged rather quickly. Frederick slowly started to put one finger into Chrom. It felt foreign and a little uncomfortable but he urged Frederick to start moving. Soon enough he was begging for another to which Frederick happily gave him. This one hurt a little, but he knew soon it would feel just as good-and it did, though Frederick was going at a painstakingly slow pace and he couldn't take it anymore. "G-Gods Frederick, faster, please." he moaned. Frederick nodded and increased the speed, watching as the prince arched his back into the cot, writing at the intense pleasure from being fingered by him. The brunette snapped, all he wanted at that moment was to see Chrom's face as he loses control over himself. He flipped the boy back onto his back and before the younger man could whimper he quickly shoved his fingers right back in. He watched as the young man's cock bounced with each thrust of his fingers and how his eyes were practically rolling back with pleasure, a large blush staining his face for what seemed like forever. Without paying attention, he unintentionally curled his fingers and hit a spot that made his prince make the most erotic sound he's ever heard.
He kept hitting it to hear the sweet sounds more and more, watching his prince pant for him and beg for more. Each thrust became faster and harder, making Chrom write underneath Frederick as he was reaching his limit. Frederick knew this and leaned over to his ear, giving a small lick to his lobe before whispering huskily
"Cum for me, Chrom".
And that's all it took for the man below him to yell his knight's name as he released his orgasm and spilled himself all over both their chests. As Chrom came off of his high, Frederick already had a cloth ready to clean them both-of course he focused on cleaning Chrom first. The man couldn't help but chuckle at his new lover-that was until he released something bothersome. He approached the other, groping the man's still very hard cock through the fabric. Frederick grunted, rolling his hips into the touch-then jumped back in shock when he realized his behavior.
Chrom could only smirk at how well mannered his knight could be, even after what they just did. He approached the man again, pressing his body into his as he wrapped his arms around his neck. The younger man leaned up and whispered "Frederick...it seems we didn't get very far this time." The other man shuddered in pleasure at the thought of this occuring more than once, though Chrom continued. "You know, it would please me greatly to give you pleasure as well." The younger man slowly lowered himself onto his knees before the other, face mere inches in front of the other's crotch.
"Will you let me?"
A/N: Sorry this took so long, I forgot my account information so it took a while to get back on here-but I'm back! I hope you liked this chapter, I know a lot of people liked my style of writing in the previous chapters and I hope I carried that on into this one. As always, let me know what you think and if you want to hear more!
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(And there will be quite a few smut chapters in this story, so enjoy!)