A tale of the sultry prince and his knight. (requiem-drake and Awesomist)

Ivan merely smiled as he shook his head. He exited the carriage and the nobles started greeting him. "Kiss-ups" he thought to himself before greeting them back. The nobles wanted to sit in the chairs they set up just outside their house. The weather was good, and they thought it would be a pleasant meeting if they do it under the sun.

Nobleman: "Your father told me you were here to marry my daughter, your majesty? Well I have four daughters, you can pick and choose!" he said as he pointed to the four beautiful daughters who waved at him from behind the window. "It's not your daughters that I want" Ivan said coldly, wanting to end this meeting as soon as possible so that he could go back with Geoffrey. The nobleman looked around him, then slowly pointed to his son setting next him, who wasn't aware that his father was pointing at him. Ivan shook his head at the second offer. "I believe I already found a bride" Ivan said, glancing at Geoffrey.

Geoffrey stood behind and to the right of Ivan trying not to glare at the nobleman for saying that Ivan's father the king was marrying him off to one of his daughters. Though at Ivan's cold tone Geoffrey's eyebrow raised. He figured it was a little rude and he'd be reprehended for it later. When the nobleman offered up his son Geoffrey rolled his eyes a bit.

However at Ivan's comment, and glance his way Geoffrey cleared his throat as he turned his face away a little bit as he as though he was looking for the mystery bride. Geoffrey's hand twitched a bit as he continued to pretend to be confused. However acting had never been his forte.

The taste of Geoffrey's tongue still lingered in the prince's mouth, and it was clear for the prince that he lusted for more. He knew that he didn't explore all of the knight's body and he was dying to. If he gets married now, he wouldn't be able to get close to his knight. He was determined to walk out of this meeting without getting a wife.

He looked at the nobleman and coldly addressed him. "I'm afraid I've already found myself someone to marry. I can not accept any of your beautiful daughters now, my mind has been set. I'm sorry, I only wish I would have told my father before he would organize this meeting". He announced before he stood up from his chair and headed straight to the carriage. The nobleman still sitting in his chair, sad at the opportunity he missed. His wife patted on her crying daughters' backs, while the prince coldly entered his carriage.

Geoffrey looked between the prince and the nobleman and his family. "M-My deepest condolences." Geoffrey said before following Ivan into the carriage. It wasn't soon after entering that the carriage started moving. Looking over at Ivan Geoffrey sighed. "That...could have gone better. Your father wont be happy with how you turned them down." Geoffrey said as he once again set him self to the task of removing his armor so he could sit down comfortably beside his prince.

"The last three had all went in similar fashion, Geoffrey. Worry not, I am able to convince my father that I should marry the one I want and that the noble's daughters weren't suitable for me. He should understand. After all, he merely seeks my happiness" Ivan told his knight while he examined his body, still lusting after him. He thought this isn't the time to do it though, he needs to convince his father beforehand.

"Geoffrey, you still owe me a night" he said teasingly, keeping his eyes concentrated at the knight's shy ones before he looked from the window, awaiting the arrival. His mind was set on convincing his father, and that he will.

Once Geoffrey finished removing his armor the knight sat down next to Ivan. Smiling to him Geoffrey nodded, at least Ivan understood what the king wanted. Though his smile grew at the mention of owing him a night. "Well....If I'm right, I am to be your...bride, aren't I? So of course I'll please my husband to be." Geoffrey said with a joking tone, with just a hint of seriousness.

The prince laughed loudly as the knight's statement. A sly smile showed up on the prince's face as he addressed his subordinate "Well, it simply depends on how well you pleasure me. I need a good wife after all" he chuckled before adding "it would be a good motivation before talking to my father about it" he said as the smile got even bigger in his face.

A few minutes later, they reached their destination. The prince exited the carriage and went straight to the king's room.

Geoffrey smiled at Ivan again, though he felt a bit nervous about two things. One he had never told anyone about, and the other was the obvious fact that he might be executed by the king for seducing his son, even if it had been Ivan who did almost all the flirting. Geoffrey was a virgin, he was eager to lose his virginity if it was Ivan, but he'd never had sex before. What would Ivan think of him if he wasn't naturally talented? What would he do then?

Geoffrey put his armor back on once they stopped and followed Ivan to the king's room as to give his prince moral support, and also to report to the king on how escorting Ivan had gone, which was obviously well if Ivan was walking into his room, but still rules were rules.

Ivan led the way to the king's room. He knocked on the door and only when he received permission did he enter the room. As soon as the king turned to see his son, Ivan bowed politely.

"How did your journey go, son?" The king asked his son. He was dying to hear his son deciding on a bride. Although deep inside he knew Ivan would reject any arranged marriage, he was trying to be optimistic.

"I'm afraid I couldn't find any worthy candidate, father" Ivan admitted, hoping that his father's reaction won't be severe.

Almost if he was expecting the answer, the king replied immediately with a hint of frustration in his voice "You are 22 now, you had never been in a serious commitment with anyone. For years I gave you the freedom to choose the person you want, but you wasted the time with army slaves and few affairs you had when you first reached puberty."

"I.. I'm terrible regretful father. I assure you I'll find someone in the coming days. I already have a few people to check on my list" The prince stated, trying to ease his father's anger.

"A list..? and whom might this list include? you've visited every single noble family in the past few days" The confronted his son growing impatient.

"A few.. good people I have my eyes on" Ivan bit his lips as he answered his father, still keeping Geoffrey's name away. "Hopefully, your list is exclusive to the gentry" The king said as he eyed his son. "Nobility can be showcased through virtue and proper conduct, father. It's not exclusive to those of higher bloodlines" The prince told his father, bravely.

The king didn't think much about his son's statement. He figured it was just his son acting all wise, he predicted his son will still settle with a lady from a well known family.. eventually.

"I ask that I leave, father. I have a few matters to attend to" The prince said, about to leave the room as he bowed. He was happy the meeting went smoothly.

"You have till tomorrow to find a wife, Ivan, or I'll handle it myself! You're dismissed!" The king firmly announced. A shock was obvious in Ivan's face as he left the room, leaving Geoffrey with the king.

Geoffrey frowned when the king allow Ivan to walk away and told him he'd have to find himself a wife by tomorrow or the king would do it himself. "Sire, if I may report on the journey? It went without incident. The meeting was very brief as Ivan has someone in mind. I believe that he views this person as someone he loves very much, but I do not believe they are of noble birth. If I may speak frankly, does ones birth really matter? Wouldn't Ivan marrying the person he loves be best for him, and ultimately the country?" Geoffrey said as he awaited the kings response to his miniature rant. He really really hoped that the king would conceded to allow him to marry Ivan if Ivan wanted him to.

The king raised an eye brow at the knight's rant. "Why does he care so much? He's merely a retainer, he has to right to interfere with the royal family's matters. And how dare he refer to the prince by his first name? this is unacceptable!". He felt that the knight was very concerned with the matter, as if it affected himself as well. "Geoffrey, remember your place! This is unacceptable! You have no right to meddle yourself with the royal family's plans. You are to serve in disciplinary prison for two nights to make up for your misbehavior. Hopefully, that ought to teach you to remember your roots, peasant!" The king angrily decreed.

Deep inside him, the king felt that the knight's words carried the truth. He wanted his son happy, but he simply can not imagine having his son marry a lowly commoner. That would stain the family's good name.. maybe even cause gentry to criticize him or worse..

Geoffrey blinked a few times at the kings outburst of anger. Bowing Geoffrey calmed himself. "My apologies your majesty. It is hard not to develop an emotional attachment to someone you retain for so long, I forgot myself. Forgive me." The knight said as he bowed. "I shall see myself to the disciplinary prison, at your leave sire." Geoffrey said with just a hint of resentment in his voice as he placed his sword on the ground and left the room. He'd see himself to the prison after he saw Ivan once more.

The king didn't mutter a word as the knight left the room. "Should I let him marry a commoner? is this really what he wants?" the knight sighed before he concluded his thoughts "He ought to come to his senses next morning. If he still elects to marry a commoner, I'll see if that's arrangeable. If he doesn't make his decision, I'll find him a wife myself. Hopefully, he'll choose a good, noble wife himself" the king thought as he rubbed his beard. He was skeptical about letting his son marry a commoner, but he wants nothing more than to see him happy. He decided to wait and see the final decision from his heir.

Ivan was setting on his bed in his room, thinking deeply about the small chance the king gave him. He wasn't sure how exactly would he bring it up to his father, that he wants to marry his knight. His brain swayed away from the quandary he's in and started thinking about his love, Geoffrey. He started fantasizing about the night his knight promised him. He looked from the window, the sunset looked wonderful. Only three hours left till the night took over. Suddenly, his thoughts were broken when he heard his father yelling from the next room. He gasped, scared that harm might have occurred on Geoffrey.. he simply can't afford to let that happen..

Geoffrey wrapped on the Prince's chamber briefly before walking in quickly. "My apologies my prince but...I spoke up for your right to marry whom you like and...well...we may have to delay the night I promised you for two more nights. I have been told that I am going to have to spend two days in disciplinary jail....I also think I simply called you 'Ivan' instead of calling you by your title." Geoffrey said before bowing. "I must leave for now...I apologize again for my mistakes." Geoffrey said before planting a kiss on Ivan's cheek before making his way back to the door dejectedly.

It all happened hilariously fast for Ivan. All of a sudden, his knight entered the room, apologized, crushed his dream by telling him they can't have their night because Geoffrey would have to spend two days in jail, and then he kissed his cheeks just like that. It took Ivan a few seconds to comprehend what's going on and turn that 'what the fuck' face expression away.

"Nonsense! You can call me whatever you please, my love. We are still going to have our night, regardless if you were in a jail or palace.. Just.. wait for me in your cell.. I'll figure something out!" Ivan bravely promised. He wasn't going to let anything get in between him and Geoffrey, not even the great king himself.

"Alright...Ivan." Geoffrey said as he placed another walked over and placed another kiss on the prince's cheek. "I must go for now. I suppose I'll see you tonight." Geoffrey said with a smile before leaving the room and making his way to his cell. There was a strong wooden door and inside the cell was a small bed, and a few amenities for himself before sitting down on his bed for the next two days.

Geoffrey's kisses turned Ivan on, nobody has ever tempted the young prince this much. He wanted Geoffrey, he wanted him bad. Ivan would spend the next couple of hours eating and bathing. When the clock pointed to 9 at the evening, he exited the palace and went to the jail immediately. He talked with the people in charge, and convinced them to let him see Geoffrey for the night. He bribed the watch guard to get the key to the cell, and to keep the matter from reaching any ear. He also instructed the guard not to walk in to the knight's cell to check on him for the night.

When it was 11 o'clock, Ivan opened the door to Geoffrey's cell. He slowly slid inside with his lamp and looked at his love on his bed. He would put the lamp somewhere in the corner before facing Geoffrey and looking deep in his eyes. "How's the prince's bride today?" he asked, deeply worried about Geoffrey but his voice only showed his intention to tease his knight.

Geoffry sat in his cell frowning. He was here because he spoke his mind, this was so stupid. The prince deserved to marry who ever he wanted. Geoffrey leaned his head back against the wall, man was he uncomfortable. Sighing Geoffrey began to take off his armor. Remembering his plans for later with Ivan Geoffrey began to remove his clothes. Sitting down in nothing but his loin cloth. When the guard came in to give him his dinner Geoffrey got an odd look. "What? I'm hot." The knight said before taking the food from him. After finishing his mean Geoffrey waited for his love to arrive.

A few hours later his cell door opened once more and in walked Ivan. Smiling over to him Geoffrey watched as he placed the lamp in the corner of the room before looking into his eyes. "I'm fine my husband. Fine and ready." Geoffrey said as he placed a finger into the waist of his loincloth and pulling it down slightly before sotpping. "Perhaps you would enjoy taking this off?"

Ivan smiled as he heard Geoffrey's answer, he noticed his knight being almost nude. Only his loincloth covered his private parts, and the sight of that sexy body drove the prince insane. He eagerly watched as the knight's hands slowly tugged at the loincloth and slowly pulled it downwards, the low pace was teasing the prince, he wanted to see! The knight however, elected to stop, and offered that the prince takes it off himself.

The prince got on his knees and quickly pulled the cloth down, watching as his knight's length jumped up just two inches away from his face. His tongue reached over to the tip and barely touched it, he moved it to up and down swiftly tickling it. His eyes were concentrated at the knight's eyes, and suddenly he moved his hands around the knight's knees and up to slowly get hold of the cock in front of him. "oh, feeling hot aren't we?" the prince teased as he felt the warm cock in his hands. He rubbed it up and down gently, before he parted his lips and took the length inside.

Geoffrey groaned as his manhood was revealed to the prince, who began to move his hands up and along his legs and thighs before his tongue licked the tip of his cock and wrapped his hand around his cock and stroking it. Geoffrey moaned as he kept eye contact with Ivan/ "O-only as hot as ehm y-you are." Geoffrey said as his hands began to move about Ivan's body rubbing his back and running his hand through his hair.

Ivan picked up his pace as he felt the cock harden in his mouth, the knight's odor filled up his mouth and the prince enjoyed his taste. Pulling his mouth away from the now wet cock, Ivan looked up at the knight's eyes. "Impressive sword you got there, Geoffrey" he said teasingly before he took the entire cock and shoved it down his throat, gagging in the process and making loud groans of pleasure. "Mine is slightly bigger, but I like your's" he said after he broke for air, kissing the tip when he finished his line.

Ivan swiftly took off his shirt, before his right hand moved down to cup the knight's balls, while his left hand quickly milked the cock for a second. When he was ready, the prince parted his lips again and took the cock inside. He would go up and down his cock, his tongue reaching out to lick the base when the prince moved deeper, while his lips would clench tightly around the cock when he would reach the tip.

Geoffrey moaned loudly as Ivan sucked him, and played with his balls. "Y-your sword...I-I'd like to see it....and...I-I-If you keep this up I might...I-I don't want to y-yet." Geoffrey said as he tried not to let his hips buck into the prince's mouth. His toes curled as he panted. Damn was Ivan skilled. "P-please prince Ivan...g-give me your..your sword...p-please." Geoffrey said as he tried to distract himself from the prince's hot wet mouth by any means possible.

Ivan licked the cock like a lollipop for a few seconds, as if he was ignoring his knight's pleas. A few seconds later he would look at the knight with lustful eyes and move up and kiss the knight passionately, his tongue would ram it's way into the knight's mouth. Ivan now tasted the mixture of the knight's cock and mouth, and he made sure the knight would taste himself with this kiss. Gently ending the kiss, he would stand and look down at the knight who was setting in front of him.

"Take it" he said lustfully.

Geoffrey moaned as he continued to try and stave off his approaching orgasm as Ivan continued to work his shaft and tasting himself in Ivan's kiss was not helping him at all. Geoffrey sighed Ivan said to take the prince's manhood himself. Geoffrey smiled before gripping the prince and flipping their positions. Geoffrey nearly ripped the man's pants as he stripped him of them, leaving the prince clad only in his undergarments. Geoffrey couldn't keep himself from rubbing his hands all of Ivan's thighs, and chest while nuzzling his face into Ivan's members nipping at the cloth gently. Moving his face away from Ivan's cloth clad member Geoffrey bit into the cloth and removed it from his body with his teeth, freeing the prince's member.

Geoffrey pressed a kiss to the tip of Ivan's cock. "I must say your 'sword' is definitely larger then mine. I hope you do more with it then just let me taste it." Geoffrey said as he licked his way up the shaft before having his tongue enter the slit on the head of his member as he rolled Ivan's balls between the fingers on his left hand while pumping the prince's cock with his right hand. Taking his member into his mouth Geoffrey moaned as he began to suck the prince off, and couldn't help but be turned on by the taste and scent of the prince. Geoffrey's cock twitched a few times as his head bobbed up and down along the prince's member as he sucked greedily on it.

Ivan looked confused for a second before his face became filled with excitement when the knight pulled him to his original position. He smiled and bit his lip in excitement as the knight reduced his clothes to his undergarments. He groaned slightly when the knight rubbed the sensitive parts of the prince's body and then gently started pulling the cloth with his teeth. All that made his cock jump in excitement, saluting the knight as his eyes met it.

"It likes you already, Geoffrey" he said teasingly as he watched the knight lick and suck his shaft. He could the pleasure building in his cock as it became fully hard while the knight licked it hungrily. He always fantasized about this moment, but he never expected it to happen. "Good wife" he whispered while his groaned in pleasure. His cock started leaking precum from the sheer pleasure the knight gave him.

"How about I show you what my sword can do?" Ivan said slyly while he eyed the knight, his hand holding the base of his cock.