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Nicolaii looked over at Dimitri with a small grin, his cheeks a tint of pink from embarrassment. He liked it when Dimitri called him by his first name. He didn't know why, it was just the way the man said it. "Can you show me some of what you can do with a sword?" he asked curiously, cocking his head to the side a little bit.
 
"Mmhmm. I'd be happy to." He chuckled and withdrew the sword from his hip, his trusty weapon that he'd always used in battle. He grasped it firmly and smiled, moving to a training dummy and then beginning to assault it with his quick slashes and jabs. He was definitely skilled, though he was not as good with a dummy as he was witha real person.​
 
Though, Nicolaii knew he could show him things so much better if he had a partner, Nicolaii was not going to be that partner. Because he knew he would hold back on him. But Nicolaii was still amazed at how fast he could move. At who well he hit all the right spots on the dummy. "wooow..."
 
The large male's strong frame, despite being so powerful, was quite swift and fast. The sword came down on the dummy hard and he hit it repeatedly, never letting up in his strikes. After a long moment of striking it, he sheathed the sword and chuckled softly, turning to the prince and winking.​
 
Nicolaii clapped his hands a little bit, excited about how he was moving around. "That was so cool!" he said, running over to him and stood in front of him. "You are really good, even with just a dummy. That was incredible!" Nicolaii wasn't very skilled with the sword because he really liked the bow and arrow.
 
The male laughed softly and shook his head as the other ran over to him in such an excited manner. "WEll, thank you. I do my best." He smirked down to him and ruffled his hair lightly, winking. "You're quite good yourself. With that bow, I mean. You could make a fine archer if you ever decide to get into the army." He commented, his strong arms crossing over his chest.​
 
Nicolaii shrugged his shoulders a little bit. "I don't know. I am future king. I have to run a whole country. I'd help if we ever go to war," he said with a nod up at him, still smiling. "It might be a little too much, running a kingdom and being in the army. I don't know though."
 
"Well you won't have to be the king for a while if circumstance doesn't interfere, Nicolaii. Your father's a healthy man and you have all the time in the world to do whatever you want." He replied, moving to the entrance of the archery center and motioning Nicolaii along. "Isn't there something you've always wanted to do?"​
 
Nicolaii shrugged his shoulders a little bit. He was taught for the longest time that he would one day rule these lands. He hadn't given much thought to what else he would want to do. "I don't know...I know I love the bow...I guess joining the army wouldn't be too bad...but not now, when I am a little older."
 
"Mmhm. I wouldn't want you to witness what I have at your age." He chuckled and rested his hand atop his head, winking lightly. He moved out of the archery center with the boy and strode down the hall, heading to the knights' quarters so he could change. After all, more guards took shifts and Dimitri's was over for the day. All he had to do was protect the prince.

"You can wait out here if you like. I'll only be a few minutes. I just have to change out of this armour."​
 
"Okay," Nicolaii said, nodding his head a little bit. Oh, how he wanted to go into the room. And he knew he could if he wanted to, because he was prince, but he decided to stay out here. He didn't really want to make the other knights uncomfortable with his presence. He wasn't as close to them as he was to Dimitri.
 
Dimitri changed out of his armour and opted for a sleeveless tunic instead of his normal attire. He pulled on a pair of breeches and rubbed at his arms lightly, heading out of the room and strapping his sword onto his hip. He chuckled softly, looking more friendly and casual now that he was out of his bulky armour. "Ahh... much better."​
 
Nicolaii took a moment to just look at Dimitri, admiring his more exposed body. He licked his lips a little bit before looking up at the man with a small smile. "I'm sure. You look very good without the armor on..." He could see more of the man's muscles without it all. And Nicolaii really, really liked that.
 
The large male chuckled at hte other's compliment. "Well thank you. It feels much better too." He rubbed at his bare arms, the thick limbs stretching and then resting at his sides. "Let's get going." He smirked, sliding his arm around his shoulders as he moved away from the knights' quarters. The last thing that he wanted was for the knights to come and talk to the prince. Many were obsessed with the boy's beauty and Dimitri had overheard it. It wouldn't be healthy to leave him alone with them.​
 
Nicolaii smiled as the arm went around him. His own arm went around Dimitri's back, down near his waist. The man was so warm. Nicolaii felt so safe right here, like nothing could hurt him. He let out a contented breath as they walked. Now what could they do? The prince could barely think straight.
 
The powerful arm squeezed him gently and he lead him along the hallway, his arm, thick arm holding him tightly to his side the entire way. "Mmm..." He yawned softly, stretching his free arm lightly above his head and then rubbing the back of his neck. "Whew... well, now that we've eaten and practiced a bit, what would you like to do for fun now, your highness?" he teased.​
 
A variety of fun things flew through his mind at what could be fun to do with Dimitri. "I don't know...want to go up to my room? I bet I have something we can do together in there," he said, trying not to mean that it would be something naughty. Though, Nicolaii knew he would not object to something like that.
 
The older man chuckled and nodded. He hadn't been up to the boy's room, or at least inside, for quite a long time. "I don't see any harm in that." He held him tightly to his side and moved up the long stairway after they arrived at it. It lead up to the long hallway where the boy's room was. He opened up the door slowly and grinned. He had sensed the slight hint from the boy, but he did not speak anything about it. "Hmm... well, let's see what we can do, hm?"​
 
"Have you ever played the gem game, Mancala?" Nicolaii asked, glancing up at him as he pulled out a long piece of polished wood with two rows of six holes each. At the ends of the board were larger holes. "Three gems go into each of the twelve holes. The end holes are your nest. The first player picks up the stones from any hole and places one in each hole in a counter-clock wise way."
 
"Mancala? As a boy, I did." He blinked and chuckled. He gently took a seat on the floor and rested his arms over his powerful thighs, peering down at the gems and then nodding. "Hmm. Let's see if I remember how to play this." He popped his back and then grinned, making his first move.​
 
Nicolaii nodded, knowing he would get bored with this game. But this way, he could watch Dimitri's arm move around, watch the muscles on it flex and unflex a little bit with each movement. Maybe he wouldn't be get bored as soon as he would have if he was playing with a servant. When Dimitri finished his turn, Nicolaii went.
 
The male remained quiet as he observed the polished wooden board, making his next move. Each time his arm moved, the powerful bicep would flex lightly, feeling that the boy's eyes were locked onto the thick muscle each time he moved. His eyes turned to the boy and he smirked handsomely. "Your turn." He winked, his arms tensing lightly.
 
"Right," Nicolaii murmured, glancing down at the bored for a moment before taking his turn. He was getting turned on by the way those muscles moved. He licked his lips a little bit, ending his turn and automatically his eyes went back to those arms.
 
Dimitri chuckled and made his next move, his powerful arms tightening slowly as he felt the eyes locked onto the large arms. "See something you like, your highness?" He teased lightly, lifting a brow and smirking to him. "You're awfully focused on my arms."​
 
Nicolaii felt his face heat up in a blush and he smiled shyly at Dimitri. "Yes..." he said softly, looking down at the board in embarrassment. He laughed softly, rubbing his own arms a little bit . "I was just admiring the way your muscles move when you move your arm."
 
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