Sorry to keep you waiting and to leave you with a clif hanger last chapter but I'm still working on chapter 5. But until then, enjoy this DIP side story! And this chapter is rated M for hot dippy sex! You have been warned!
A Change Of Heart Side Story: DIP!
Naked and soaking in the steaming water of the hot spring, Damien brought his blond consort into his lap. Pip, who was just as naked, giggled and nuzzled his face into the croak of his lords neck. Both of their face's and bodies were flushed pink from the boiling water but neither cared. They were too wrapped up in their own little games to notice how hot the water and steamy air surrounding them was.
"That serving boy was wearing your robe. You were playing dress up with him, huh?" Long wet blond hair stuck to Pip's face as he turned his head, as he always looked his master in the eyes when he spoke to him. Damien's strong arms gripped Pip tightly around his waist as he hummed in his ear alluringly. "Is that what you did all day while I was gone with the fat ass?"
The blond smiled coyly at the dark prince. "Among other things, yes." He pressed his forehead against Damien's.
"Oh really?" He mused while running his fingers along the blond's rear from under the water. "And what were these 'other things?' Hopefully not something I wouldn't like to hear coming from you."
"It was nothing really," Pip said and moved from his seat on Damien's lap to straddle the dark prince between his thin legs, something which he knew Damien liked very much. " It seems that he would like to get the fat prince Eric to bed him, so I was just passing some of my talents on to him." He moved one hand between Damien's thighs to grab at the desired area.
He smiled wider when he heard a moan erupt from Damien's throat.
"Your talents, huh?" Damien didn't intend for his voice to sound so husky but it couldn't be helped. He knew just as well as Pip did that he was practically defenseless when the blond touched him this way. And even though it was degrading for a prince to be made so weak at the hands of a humble servant, but he couldn't bring himself to care.
He knew he would be pleasured tonight so he didn't care how weak or degrading it was.
"Well I'm sure if you were his teacher then it is certain that I will not be the only prince to go to bed feeling satisfied tonight." He joked. Pip laughed and gave him a light push. But soon his laughter died down along with the playful mood they have created together. The blond glanced away with worry.
"But I do worry about the boy. Kyle is very naive and new to all this." He told Damien. The rubbing between the prince's legs had stopped and Pip pulled his hands away, much to Damien's disappointment. The blond hugged himself and rest his head on his lord's shoulder. "I hope I haven't gotten him into anything he can't handle."
Damien was getting bored of all this talk of his fat friend and his redheaded servant. As interesting as it would be to talk about that scrawny maid boy trying to get prince Eric Cartman's tiny prick up, Damien would much rather be 'playing' with his own beloved consort.
Brushing back some wet blond strands from Pip's face, the dark prince sighed. "Your much too sweet my dear. You should worry less for someone else's problems," A mischievous smirk spread over his face then. "And think more of the pleasures before you." Pip gasped when he felt the dark prince's finger pierced through the outer ring of muscle around his entrance, probing him.
"Eric is a lusty young man with a hunger for power and sex." A second finger joined the first before Damien began to stretch his lover. "He wants to dominate all of those who are below him, and that boy is no different. That is just the way Cartman is, and it is not your job to ponder over his servants troubles."
Pip was too entranced by the pleasure being produced by just those two fingers to argue. Deep down, Pip knew that Damien was right. He was here to enjoy himself, not worry over a poor soul he met only hours ago. And besides, he was alone in a hot spring with his beloved prince. Now wasn't a time for petty squovals, it was a time for fun and pleasure.
"Now my dear Pip, all this talk has become very tiresome." Damien said. The blond gasped and whimpered when Damien pulled his hand away and removed Pip from his lap. The dark haired prince sat on the edge of the spring, his legs still dangling in the water with his crotch in Pip's face. He smiled down at the blond still in the spring and gestured downward.
"Go on then, show me what you tought the boy today."
"I didn't teach him this." Pip protested but still did what was asked of him. Damien tilted his head back and closed his eyes once he heard the familiar wet sucking sounds between his legs. He was glad that he was the only one Pip did this for. Damien didn't like to imagine those soft pink lips on any other man's throbbing cock. And he was so good at it too.
The night air, as thick with steam as it was, was chilly on Pip's damp skin. He shivered as little bumps covered his arms and legs. But as cold as he was his face was hot with anticipation of what was to come next. Damien laid beneath him on the rock and dirt floor surrounding the natural spring. Pip sat over him, straddling his toned torso between his thighs. The tip of Damien's cock was just poking past his cheeks before Pip slammed his hips down, taking in Damien's full length.
They were going to need another soak in the spring once they were done.
A/N: I warned you about the hot dippy-ness, didn't I? Lol sorry for the delay on the next chapter, I'm still working on it but it will be out soon, I promise!