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My Princess.. Er.. Prince. (WishXDon't)

Yes, Reese wasn't going to forget that fact any time soon. Sadly, 'getting the day' today wasn't going to be used to its full potential, so he had to cram as much as he could into the morning before he was trapped inside the castle dealing with his more formal duties. "It's beef," he informed him, taking a bite of his own meal as he slid closer to the man, being quite careful of his side. With a soft hum, his eyes continued to search the courtyard of food stands, letting a smile slide across his lips. There were several stands in the area that interested the princess, all of which were food at that moment. Several sweet shops, some things he would like to try the next day... many options, all of which he wanted to try before he was forced to move into another country.

"Anything," he informed him, wrapping his free arm around Ewan's waist to lead him towards the next stand. "Are you a fan of sweets?" he asked, his voice slightly softer than it was before. He broke free long enough to finish off his lunch before returning his arm back around his husband. It was the easiest way to stay close enough to keep others from harming him. Not easily, at least. He stopped and turned slightly towards the man, his eyes narrowing slightly with a mischievous gleam behind Riley's innocent cover. "Nothing's better than chocolate after a nice romp..." He timed it perfectly; people were out of the way, unable to hear their private conversation and certainly unable to see the look in the sweet woman's eyes. Wanted or not, Reese knew it was true and there was a possibility it would make things better. At least just a bit.
 
Beef? Uh, he wasn't even sure if he should believe that or not but at least it didn't taste like shit. Frowning at it he started forward again, barely paying attention to the fact that Riley had moved back against his injured side until he brushed it. His eyes darted to his wife, pain flashing in them for barely a moment before he was suddenly being steered towards another stand. When he looked up he noticed the sweets, frowning at them before those next words left Riley's mouth. His own eyes went wide, coughing on the pita he was trying to swallow at the indication in Riley's words. Stopping he took a moment to swallow what was in his throat, patting his own chest to try and make it go down farther before he swallowed and looked at Riley again. "W-what?" He almost coughed the word out, eyes darting over the other man's face to see if maybe he was joking but it was obvious that he wasn't.

For a moment he was silent, standing there staring at him in almost disbelief before he pulled himself together and looked at the stand once again. "I'm not much for sweet things, though i could make an exception." He smirked slightly, his eyes going a little darker with desire. Mm. Yes, chocolate that he could lick off of him while he was bound to his bed. Or maybe just bound all together. unable to move as he did what he wanted with him. The thought of Reese tied up and unable to do anything more than just be made his dick harden in his pants, gritting his teeth as he wrapped an arm around reese's waist and guided him over to the stand. "Choose what ever you want."
 
Replacing the innocent facade of a princess, Riley giggled in response to her husband's reaction. That was a perfect response; not exactly what she thought would happen but far better than what she had in her mind. The hint of mischief was still in her eyes as she looked over the man, getting some sort of idea what he was thinking of when he finally smirked. That was definitely a yes and go ahead with her idea. Reese wasted no time in walking over to the stand under Ewan's arm. "Let's see if anything catches your interest," the man suggested, looking over the variety of chocolates and brittle sitting out in front of them, hidden behind thin glass to keep them fresh for the customers.

Once again, the couple was greeted with open arms and the offer of samples if the so desired. Riley nodded and picked out a few things that looked good; caramels, solid chocolates, a small bit of fudge and two different kinds of chocolate dipped fruit. That was plenty for now, as most of it would be saved for a later time. It wasn't often that Riley had a rich dessert such as chocolate, so he savored it for as long as he could. A few pieces were going to be used that night, he could already tell that much, but the rest would be used later. And it would be well worth the wait.

Riley asked for two extra pieces; both milk chocolate with mint folded on the inside, and got them outside of his order. The shop keepers were more than willing to do as he asked and handed the gift over, free of charge. Riley thanked them several times before stepping away and starting out of the food court that was in place around them. Taking Ewan's side again, he nudged the man away from the crowd to a small, more private area of the courtyard, if there was any sort of place.

"Try this," he offered with a smile, holding out one of the mint goodies to Ewan, offering it between his fingers. "Maybe you'll change your mind about sweets, hm?"
 
Ewan frowned at the contents of this stand in much the same way he had frowned at the other stand, though this time he seemed a little less interested glancing away any chance he got. Sweets never did anything for him. But he couldn't imagine a better past time than licking chocolate off of a tied up Reese. It wasn't until Reese was making his selections that he paid any attention, nose curling at the thought of chocolate covered fruit. Wasn't fruit already sweet? Why did they have to put something else that was sweet on it? Ewan just huffed, keeping his mouth shut for the time being. This was Reeses time. Though tonight was going to come much faster than Reese wanted it to today. Seeing as Riley was going to be spending most of the afternoon with his mother and that woman was going to wear him out. By the time Reese got back to the room Ewan knew he'd be easy to push over.

Ewan blinked when he realized where they were, a small cornered off section of the market that no one really went to, seeing as it mostly held just boxes for the venders and all there was to see was the back of the venders tents. When the sweet was lifted to his lips he frowned again, staring at it as if it had wronged him in some way before he parted his lips and took the treat from between Reese's fingers. The instant the chocolate touched his tongue he curled his nose, the sweet taste over taking any beef flavor he had had while he had finished off the pita at the sweets stand. For a moment he just let it sit there melting, coating his tongue in that sweet chocolate before he moved it around and bit into it. The instant he did surprise over took his face, mint bursting from the leaf and causing a soft hum to leave Ewan's throat. O yes. Okay.. so maybe it wasn't all bad. maybe it was even kind of good. This chocolate mint taste. Hmm. It would probably taste even better licked off of Reese. "I haven't. But.. it's not the worst thing i've tried."
 
With a skeptical look, Reese took his own piece. "You're not impressed with anything, are you?" he questioned before placing the second piece on his tongue. It was just the perfect twist of mint and chocolate. Exactly what Reese was after; a wonderfully crafted piece of sweetness. Those thoughts didn't last very long, as he licked the remains of the dark treat off his fingers, his eyes still locked on Ewan as he stood in front of him. First the general idea of coming to the market, then lunch and now chocolate? He said Reese cold have the days to do what he wanted, but everything Reese was coming up with seemed to be pure poison for his husband. Something was definitely wrong with one of them and he would refuse to say it was himself. "Sadly for you, you gave me the days," he pointed out, turning away from Ewan to rejoin the market and check out the remaining shops. Several conversations passed as Riley attempted to be as friendly as she could to the new shop keepers she was now relying on for goods. Many seemed to enjoy and were even excited to meet her, proud to show off what their country could do, while others were just being polite to her face, trying their best to keep the peace between them and the royals, in fear that the queen's wrath would get wind of their actions. Riley didn't buy anything else that day, simply content on looking and talking to people around them and before she knew it, it was getting to be time for her meeting.

Riley stood in the path back to the castle, her eyes to the sky as the time drew to minutes away from the meeting. She sighed, suddenly fearing the chance of loosing all possibility of being free again. After the meeting with the queen, it was time to say good bye to the only parent he had left and the country that he loved. Then it was back to Ewan's room where, he was betting, he was going to crash until the dinner feast. Or however they had meals in the palace. He crossed his arms across his chest, studying the last of the clouds as they passed by before turning his eyes down towards the castle. "Anything I need to know about your mother?" he asked, not bothering to look at Ewan this time around.
 
The question made Ewan roll his eyes, still savoring the minty flavor on his tongue. That didn't mean he was going to tell Reese that he had enjoyed the candy. Like hell. It'd only satisfy the man and that was the last thing he wanted to do at the moment. He was still upset about having to get up so early to come all the way out here. Not to mention the fact that Reese had the gall to tell him he could stay behind. Shouldn't a wife want to be with her husband. "And sadly for you i have the nights to get back at you for what you put me through during the day." He said the words softly as he followed after his wife, catching up to her as she stopped in front of a stand and putting his arm around her waist again.

The rest of the day didn't end to badly, going from shop to shop and getting to see what Reese liked and didn't like. He kept his eyes on the shop keepers, making mental notes every time one of them seemed to look at Riley wrong. If there was any trouble during the transition he was going to have to put a stop to it and soon. By the time Reese decided that they could leave Ewan's side was killing him and he had a whole list of things he needed to do. Pulling in a shallow breath he stopped beside his wife, having paused to talk to one of the guards before he caught up with her. The question took him back though, frowning darkly as he looked Riley's face over. She wasn't looking at him.

Gritting his teeth he put an arm around her waist and started to lead her inside, making sure they were out of ear shot and inside the castle doors before he even tried to answer. "She's a bitch but let her direct the conversation. She thrives on control and will probably have everything planned out already." His voice seemed kind of weak as he spoke, eyes narrowed on the ground as he walked to make sure he kept one foot in front of the other. Damn, his side was killing him now. He was going to have to call the doctor again he just fucking knew it. "more than likely what will take the most time is my mother telling you her expectations for the new kingdom. How she wishes for it to run. Just.. let her say what ever she wants. If you go against her right now it will just end badly for us both.
 
'Let her lead, listen to her expectations and of course, only speak when spoken to.' It all seemed to be pretty obvious and laid out for him. Riley nodded in return and cleared his throat softly, following along behind Ewan as quickly as he could. "Got it," he muttered softly, instantly agreeing with what the man had to say. It would be easy enough to follow, right? Just choke down everything that Reese wanted to say to keep the peace between Riley and her mother-in-law. Great. Then return to the room...

Okay, maybe not so easy. But Riley was going to make the best of it no matter what. He followed along to the proper room before stopping at the door, looking it over briefly. "Well," he muttered to himself, taking a deep breath. "Dive right in." He knocked on the door before folding his hands behind his back to wait for an answer from the horrible ice queen that was inside.

'Respectful,' Riley repeated, keeping to his thoughts while he still could. 'This will be over soon...'

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Soon didn't come soon enough. After several hours of talking, or most like listening, to the queen, Riley was not only physically exhausted but mentally. He wanted to return to his room and sleep the rest of the day away. That was a good use of the remainder of his time, was it not? Now he just had to convince Ewan that he should be able to do such a thing.

Getting back to the room took longer than it typically would have, as Riley was taking some time to wander along the path back to the bedroom. After all, he or Ewan didn't know when things would end, which made it hard to tell when he should have been back. What Ewan didn't know wouldn't hurt him. And it wasn't like Reese was walking down the wrong halls. He stuck to the ones he knew led back to the room and avoided people as much as possible. Luckily, there was no trouble and Reese was back in no time.

He knocked twice on the door, just to warn Ewan he was coming in, before sliding inside and closing the door behind him. He sighed, leaning his head back against the door as he took a second to close his eyes, taking in something far more relaxed than what he was before in the other room. Without giving Ewan a chance to speak, Reese lifted his head and looked around for the man. "Your mother is insane if she believes we'll be following all of the things she wants in place!"
 
Ewan was barely even looking at Reese now, hand covering his side as he stood there and waited for the door to close. "Damn. Fucking side." He muttered the words just before the doors closed, glancing up at the sound before he sucked in a deep breath and turned to make his way towards the doctor. As it turned out the doctor was pissed, forcing him down onto a table before having a few men hold him there while he stitched his side back up. It took a good damn hour before he was finally fully closed and the doc said it was okay for him to go back to his room. Any fun that he was thinking about having was going to be put on hold for the moment, or so the doctor said. Ewan had to have someone help him back, his face slightly pale from blood loss and his mind fuzzy with the pain. The doctor had given him some whiskey and sent him off to bed before leaving Ewan, the prince laying there with his feet still hanging off the edge and shirt still open to see the bloody inside and the nice clean bandages.

By the time Reese returned Ewan was practically asleep, startling awake at the knock on his bedroom door. "Shit.." He muttered the word as he tried to sit up, hand pressing against his side as he pulled in quick breaths. Reese words however cause Ewan to give a breathy laugh, a laugh that was only half as amused as it usually was. "I told you that was how it was going to be. It doesn't matter either way. What happens in our kingdom will be our choice, not hers. She's just going to have to deal with it." Slowly he released his side, lifting the hand to press it against his forehead as he laid there. "Get changed and come over here. I can't move."
 
Reese looked over Ewan, watching as he laid in the bed before letting out a sigh and crossing over to where his things had been moved. There were plenty of things to change into now, almost as if someone had gone out and bought clothing for Reese to change into. Probably his father...

Father... Reese darted over towards the window, opening it up to take a good look outside, looking far out past the walls of the kingdom to see his father's caravan leaving the city. The sun was high in the sky... Ewan's mother had kept him past the time he had to see his father leave. The 'woman' kept his eyes pealed to the carriages as they began to fade into the horizon. Tears began to form at the corners of his eyes as he pulled back from the window, carefully closing it before kneeling down for a moment, curling up to regain himself before he had to turn back around to his husband. He tightened his eyes closed, hugging his knees to his chest, letting a few of the tears fall before wiping them away. He sniffed once, using his sleeve to get the tears away from his eyes, followed quickly by taking in a shaking breath and looking up at the base of the window.

He knew that if he turned around to face Ewan like this, he would be beaten for sure. Or at least he would make the man upset. He waited until he was sure the water works had stopped before standing up and crossing back over towards the wardrobe again, pulling out the clothing that he needed, changing and wiping his eyes once again with another deep breath. He took another second to himself before crossing over towards the bed, taking a seat on the edge of the bed beside Ewan, wiping his eyes again.

"My father has left..." he informed Ewan. A chill slid down his back, letting Reese close his eyes before squeezing them and opening them again. The volume of his voice fell to barely a mutter. "... I'm officially yours..." He sounded as if he regretted it. In reality, he regretted having to leave the only home he knew and the only people he loved. At least the night before, Reese had his father there, in case there was a problem. He had a bit of support, even if it was one he could never see. Now he was completely alone, stuck with the man whom he was forced to marry. Yes, Reese was regretting it...
 
Ewan huffed darkly when Reese didn't do what he told him to, hearing his feet hit the ground quickly as he ran to something. Surely it wasn't like the damn room was on fire or anything. Or he hoped it wasn't. Slowly he pushed himself up enough to look around the room, flopping back down onto it once he was satisfied that ti wasn't on fire though that only produced a sharp pain to slice through his side. Groaning he pressed a hand against it, more concerned with his own pain than what little sounds Reese was making by the window. That is until he heard the sniffle from his wife. Frowning darkly he turned enough on the bed to just glimpse Reese, seeing him looking at the base of the window. Ewan frowned even harder. Now what the fuck was wrong? Hadn't they cleared up the things that Reese was so upset about already? Or was it that he wasn't happy here? It wasn't time for him to go see his father yet, right? Did he just miss the man? Ewan didn't know and he was more than certain that Reese would let him in on what the hell was going on soon enough.

It didn't take long before Reese was sitting on the edge of the bed beside him, just in reaching distance. His words made the understanding dawn. So his father had left a little earlier than planned. He could understand why. Reese wouldn't of made it easy for his father to leave and Ewan himself wasn't completely up to having to stand around for hours as the two said their good byes. Beyond that, without Reese knowing, he'd arranged for the king to come back in two weeks, just in time for the last thing to be moved to the new castle and for them to start the trek there as well. It was going to be a surprise, especially since he knew how bad this was going to be on Reese. No friends. No family. And in a kingdom that hated his own. How could anyone want to stay? Reaching out he grabbed Reese, yanking him down and beside him roughly before rolling onto his side and pressing his forehead against his new wives. "That's right dammit. Mine. Your mine and there's no one here that can take you from me anymore." He stared straight into Reese's face, seriousness in his voice. "Now stop sniffling. You'll see him again." If Reese had been anyone else he would of told him to grab a horse and say a proper good bye to his father but like hell he was going to allow his wife to go out there alone. Especially when he was certain she wouldn't come back.

After a moment he released him, rolling back onto his side so he could grab that bottle of whiskey and slowly sit up again. Popping the top off the bottle he downed a few gulps before he set it back on his night stand, feeling the liquid scorch it's way down his throat and numb the pain in his side. Shit, if he had known being in that market all day was going to result in this he would have rethought letting Reese have the days. Pulling in a deep breath he looked to Reese again, smirking slightly as he grabbed the other man's hand and tugged it slightly. "The day isn't over yet. You still have some time. Anything else you want to do before i get to make all the decisions? Cause once night falls you might not like what happens. I'd get my blows in now." His smirk widened, trying to cheer Reese up now.
 
Reese hit the bed when he was pulled down, tensing quickly, bracing himself for impact from the man. He wasn't hitting, but his words were just as bad right then. He was assuring and pointing out that he was in fact owned by the man, but on top of that he seemed to be promising him something in the future. To see his father again...? Reese would only believe it when he saw him. He did stop sniffling though, flat out afraid of what the man would do to him if he didn't. Reese wasn't exactly in a fighting state right then. When Ewan sat up, Reese lifted himself up onto his elbows to watch the man. He must really be hurting if he was prepared to drink that much whiskey... Maybe going outside wasn't such a smart idea that day...

No. No, Ewan had said the days were Riley's. She had the choice of what they did while the sun was up. That was his fault for giving her that chance. She wasn't going to back down now. She was going to make him hurt as much as she could with the hope that he would be too tired and too sore to do anything after that. While also running the risk that he would punish Reese for that later on if he was up for it. It was worth the risk.

And best off, Ewan was giving Reese the chance to do something else. He couldn't catch up to the caravan now. They were too far off and they wouldn't make it back in time for dinner. There was no way that he would allow that, no matter what he said about the days being Reese's. He still had a few hours though and there was no way Reese was going to let those pass in the room and he certainly wasn't going to give them up to Ewan just yet.

"Mm..." What to do, what to do... Marketplace had been visited, grounds had been walked, for the most part. Horses? No... that went badly last time. And typically staying inside of the palace was boring. Especially with his mother choosing to breath down the back of their necks. Reese would really have to think about something. He carefully stood up and walked to the window on the opposite side of the room from the first he had visited, looking out and even leaning over the windowsill to take a better look at what was around them.

"I'd like to go down to the stables," he requested, looking back towards Ewan. "The new horse you have for me... I'd like to get to know her a bit more. You can choose to ride or not, but I would like to have a chance to. Just around the stable area, not out of your sight." He crossed the room back over to his husband, a stern expression on his face. "I swear to you, I will no leave your sight. Trust in me that much, Ewan."
 
Fuck. Of course the one thing she wanted to do was the one thing he wasn't supposed to be doing. The last time hadn't ended well, seeing as he now had a knife wound in his side and he sure as hell didn't want a repeat. For a few moments he just sat there, obviously thinking it over, frown obvious on his face. "No." He looked up at her, knowing what reaction he was going to get before he smirked and laid slowly back down onto the bed. "I can't leave the room. Doctor's orders." Gently he touched his own side, wincing as the pain blossomed again before he once more focused on Reese's face. "Your not to leave the castle grounds and one of my own personal guard is to be with you at all times. Do you understand?" His eyes stayed on her face, waiting a moment for that to sink in before he continued. "I'd probably faint before i made it down those damn stairs. If you want to go to the stables your going to have to go without me. I suppose your relatively safe on the castle grounds." His head tilted slightly, keeping a close eye on her reaction. "And while your gone i'll just save my energy for once you get back and we've both eaten." There was many things he wanted to do to her in retribution and he was damn certain that if he even tried to go down to the grounds with her he wouldn't be even slightly able to perform them.

After a moment he pushed himself up and to his feet, keeping a hand on his side as he headed towards the door. Pulling it open he grabbed the guard watching the door's arm, muttering something about getting Jonathan before he closed the door and looked to Reese again. "Two hours, Riley." He said her name softly, leaning back against the door as he tried to catch his breath. Shit, those few pulls of that liquor hadn't been enough yet but he would down the damn bottle before Reese was back. "Spend it wisely. And keep Jonathan with you. He will protect you. For no other reason but because he's loyal to me." A soft knock on the door Ewan was leaning on was all the indication there was that the man had made it, Ewan keeping his back firmly against the door. "If something goes wrong you come back here." He used a finger to point to the ground, meaning the room. "You trust no one but Jonathan. No matter what the hell they say and you damn well better listen to what he say's. Or the punishment that's coming your way tonight will be ten times worse than it will already be." Well, punishment in Reese's mind. Honestly, Ewan thought of it as nothing more than hot prelude to sex. His green eyes stayed on Reese's face for a moment before he slowly stood from the door, turning to pull it open and reveal that mountain of a man behind it.

He was roughly in his thirties, stockier than Ewan was. With huge shoulders and thick arms full of muscle. His gray eyes seemed gentle and soft but the hard edges of his face and body revealed that he had seen it all. "Jonathan keep an eye on my wife. She wishes to go to the stables and ride her new horse and i am unable to go with her. Keep her safe." The man said nothing to Ewan's words, just watched him for a moment before his eyes flicked up to Reese. A quick nod from him was all that Ewan needed before he was moving back towards the bed to flop back down onto it with a deep groan. "Now get out before i change my mind."
 
At first, Reese tensed. Was he really going to forbid her from leaving the... the grounds... oh. That's not what he was expecting. He was letting him out of the room though with only a personal guard. That was a good step! That meant he trusted her at least enough to leave the room without him. Reese smiled and quickly nodded in agreement and understanding. Letting him save his strength wasn't what he wanted to hear, but he could deal with it. Or so he thought. But he was getting to go out! Reese began to help him stand up, but quickly pulled away once he saw that Ewan could do it on his own. He followed a few feet behind the prince, watching him and nodding when he turned to speak to her.

"Stay with Jonathan. Listen to him and trust only him. Two hours." She repeated the words back to Ewan to show him that she understood what he was saying. "I understand." When the door opened, Riley looked out towards the new guard and quickly tensed. The man was huge. Riley watched as her husband returned to the bed but quickly left the room at his final words, making sure to get out before he could. She made sure Jonathan was nearby before she started off in the direction of the stables, following him for a short bit of time, helping her along the right path to the outdoors. As soon as they were there, she approached the new horse and got a kind greeting in return. She smiled and gave it a quick pat on the neck as a stable boy came over with the proper saddle for the princess.

Riley didn't need much help fastening the saddle on, as she had done it hundreds of times before on her own, and getting onto it was just as easy, but she made sure to keep half an eye on the guard to make sure she knew where he was at all times, just in case something did happen to go wrong. The princess used most of her time out in the stable yard, working with the new animal, finding the new commands they both knew and more importantly getting a good feel for her. By the end of the hour and a half, they were working as one person. Pft, and Ewan said she didn't know what she was doing. Reese knew just as much as the man did and she would put her money on that. Perhaps in a different way, but she never harmed a horse and knew exactly what to look out for with their health. The prince was just a spoiled, crazy brat who was upset when he didn't get his way.

Just before the sun was beginning to set, Riley returned the gift to the proper stall, removing the saddle and feeding her both hay and a few carrot pieces before she made her way back inside with the guard. After a quick stop off in the kitchen for a bottle of whisky, doctor's recommendation for the prince she told the cook; she returned to the room. After a quick curtsy to Jonathan and a hearty "thank you for your assistance", Reese knocked on the door and slid back inside the room, bottle in hand.

"Back in just under two hours," he pointed out, making sure that Ewan knew it was true. Then he glanced towards the man to see what sort of mood he might have been in.
 
The minute the door was closed to the bedroom Ewan groaned, pressing a hand to his face as he tried to contain himself. Truly, the last thing he wanted was to allow Reese anywhere outside his line of sight. Even having her with his personal guard wasn't enough to put him at ease. There was too many things that could go wrong and not one of them was anything worth letting Reese out of his sight. The only consolation he had was seeing that look on his face, seeing him brighten when he was told that he could go there by himself. Or as by himself as Ewan could allow at the moment. If he could he would have gone with him, just to keep an eye on him. There was still too many in the castle that despised Reese's kingdom to feel safe with him going around on his own but at least jonathan would keep a good eye on him. The man was fully loyal to him and had never once slipped up so he felt safe trusting his new wife with him.

Huffing darkly he forced himself to move, pushing himself up and then further onto the bed so he could at least get some kind of sleep. Even if it was nothing more than a nap before his wife got back. It seemed as if his eyes had just closed when there was a knock at the door and Reese was making his way back into the room, leaning back against the door and saying that he was back in just under two hours. Slowly he glanced over towards the window before looking back at her again. So maybe he had made it back in time but that didn't mean he wasn't going to punish him, or at least.. get his fill of him. Pushing himself up he looked him over, frowning for a moment before he stood and winced at the pain. His eyes caught sight of the bottle and he smirked, making his way over to Reese in a rather predatory way. Reach him he grabbed the bottle, eyebrow lifting with a smirk as he glanced at the bottle. Whiskey. His wife had brought him Whiskey, even though his own bottle still sat beside his bed with half it's content still in it. He had never been a big drinker but maybe he wasn't the only one wanting him to ignore the pain and do what he wanted. His green eyes darkened with lust for a moment as that thought hit him, uncorking the bottle and taking a few drags of it before he set it down on one of the tables by the door.

"The bed, Reese." He pointed towards it, keeping his eyes firmly on the man as the whiskey did it's thing in his system. Yes, he could already see this all playing out just the way he wanted it to. Once Reese had done as he had told him he looked him over, smirk deepening. "The clothes. Take them off. And then get on the bed."
 
Ewan still looked tired when Reese returned... Damn. That meant he hadn't slept like he wished he did. At least the gift of more drink would possibly ease whatever was about to come. There was a huge difference between being rough and getting a punishment. The first time was... well that was a honest to god punishment. Or a beating more like. Ewan was spun into a rage and it didn't seem to end. That night had slowed down, luckily, and things and become slightly more manageable for the smaller prince. Perhaps, if he caught Ewan in a good mood, things would go a bit easier for him.

Reese made his way towards the bed at the man's command, fully expecting the next order. He had already loosened the front tie of his dress and began to slip it from his shoulders, letting it fall from his body to be removed and tossed to the side of the room. Maybe, if Ewan got to do as he pleased and ignore the pain, then the would be in a better mood the next morning and in following, the next day. Reese could only hope. St instead of fighting it, he wanted to see what the man would do. he wanted to see what sort of mood he was in and what he was planning. Reese would be lying if he said he wasn't curious about it all. Or at least open to some sort of suggestion as to what they do. After all, Ewan had let him go to the marketplace that morning and even let him out of his sight for a few hours. He had to give something back to the man for that one. Rewarding? No, that might not be the right term. He didn't want to see his husband as an animal that needed to be rewarded and trained. That was just disgraceful for both of them.

And Ewan was much better than that.

Reese took a seat on the bed once he had taken off the last bit of clothing, watching the man in front of him before holding out his hand. "Let me have a drink," he suggested. "Please, Ewan. Just one."
 
Ewan was silent as he stood there, watching as Reese dropped his clothes to the ground and then sat on the bed. For a few moments he stood there, just staring at him as he grabbed the bottle of whiskey and took another swig of it. The words that came out of Reese's mouth though made him frown, eyes narrowing for a moment before he very gently placed the bottle back down on the table and started to move forward. "No. I want one of us to remember this and as i have a very good reason to be drinking for once that's just going to have to be you." The last thing he wanted was to fuck Reese while he was even tipsy. As a princess the last thing he would of been able to touch was hard alcohol so he was more than certain that even a small sip would get the princess drunk.

Reaching the bed he paused, reaching out to twirl his finger in Reese's curls and give them a small tug. "Your all alone now, Reese." His voice dropped to barely a whisper, keeping his eyes on the man's hair than on his face. "No kingdom to back you up, no father to keep you safe, no royal guard to watch your back. Alone. In my kingdom, on my bed, naked." He smirked at that thought, feeling the alcohol hit him as the pain went numb in his side. "Vulnerable. And nothing like i had expected this barbaric wife of mine to be." His fingers tightened on the curls in his hand, giving them a harsh pull to force Reese forward as his other hand came around to hold him to him. "I can't help but find what i have been given... better than i had been expecting." Gently he squeezed him, fingers tightening even more on his hair before he released him all together. "Now take off my pants. I want to see those pretty lips around my cock."
 
Reese expected that response from the man, but it didn't stop him from asking anyway. His body tensed as soon as Ewan began to reach for him, eyes drifting towards his hand as he began to touch his hair, sending a light chill down his back, listening to every word he said, almost hanging from them. As the touches tightened and grew, Reese strangely relaxed, only to tense again as soon as he let go. At least if his hands were in his hair, he knew where they were. As soon as he was released, anything could happen and that was what worried Reese at that moment. In the end, he only had another command without a serious touch. Sadly, the command was something that Riley hated. But he wasn't about to argue with the man. That would not only make things worse, but he wouldn't be able to get some practice... that was a horrible way to think about it.

Too late though.

At least Ewan thought that having a husband over a wife was a good thing, even if it was a lie just to make him feel better. And it actually did. With that thought in mind, Reese reached his hands forward, pulling down the zipper to the man's pants and nudging them away. He didn't rush, but the princess didn't hesitate either. Once his cock was free from the fabric prison, Reese slid to the edge of the bed, wrapping his hand gently around his length and began to start pumping. After a few strokes of his hand, the thinner prince leaned in to lick the tip, trailing slowly down the underside of his cock to the base. Reese took a second to pause there before licking back to the tip, lingering over the head for another few seconds before finally letting his husband slide past his lips, applying a bit of suction just before he began to bob his head, inching more in with each movement.
 
It wasn't a lie. He really did like Reese. But if Reese wanted to see it that way then he could see it however he wished. Of course, if there was anything he could hate about his wife it would be the fact that they would never have children. no children, no heir. No heir meant his mother was going to try and find someone to place in that spot before he even got a chance to make his own decision. Hopefully he'd be able to find someone else to be in that spot before his mother even got her dirty little claws into it.

His eyes moved down to Reese's hands when the man grabbed his pants, smirk widening on his lips as he watched as his wife slowly but efficiently pulled his cock out of his pants. Reaching forward he threaded his fingers through Reese's hair, humming softly as those long fingers gently stroked him off. "Good boy, Reese." He couldn't help but hum the words, sucking in a breath as that tongue finally slipped down the bottom of his cock and then back up it. "Yes, That's it." His eyes didn't leave his face as he started to bob his head on his cock. Slowly he moved in time with Reese, thrusting slightly and slowly forward as Reese moved forward. "Good, very good." Gently his fingers tightened in Reese's hair, moving him slightly faster to make it feel better. It was only a few moments after he sped up that he pulled him off completely, shoving him back and to the bed.

"My turn." He smirked, not giving Reese much time before he was down upon him as well. Gently he grabbed Rese's cock, sucking it in and between his lips without a second thought. it all honesty he wasn't very used to this sort of thing but he wanted to surprise Reese. To knock him off guard and the best way to do that was to do something Reese never thought he would do.
 
Reese continued on with the pleasurable task, adding a swirl of his tongue here, a small flick to the tip there, anything to keep Ewan from getting bored. He still wasn't very good at the task, but the effort he was putting in behind it, along with the bit of help from his husband was enough to ease out another side of him that not even his guard and lover knew before. This would now be something he would only do to his husband, his choice or not. The least he could do was work on some sort of technique or new flair to add to the mix so Ewan wouldn't get too upset with him. If this is what it took, then Reese would quickly adapt. In time, the two would find a happy middle and all would get better. In time, they could manage to live together in some sort of peace.

Until then, Riley would follow the proper steps and let Reese be the one to argue and challenge Ewan and make the whole relationship worth having.

Ewan's words of encouragement helped the man know what was right and what wasn't the best, which he planned to remember for next time. Obviously, he was doing something right. Before he knew it, he was pulled away and gently tossed back to the bed, taking a moment to catch his breath before the prince took a similar position against his own body. The man's lips touched him, pulling a sharp gasp from Reese, clearly not expecting such an action. Ewan's plan went off without a hitch and had Reese moaning against the bed, biting several back in case the guards had decided to pay attention.

Reese's hand found Ewan's hair mid way through and gripped a handful, lifting his hips against his warm lips with another groan of his name. "Oh so good," he panted, eyes squeezing closed for a moment before cracking open to get a look at the man. There was something about watching another man sucking him off that made him even more aroused. In this case, it gave him just enough to push him over the edge, barely having a chance to alert Ewan before he fell over the edge with pleasure.
 
There was absolute amusement in Ewan's eyes at Reese's reaction when he went down on him, keeping his focus more on Reese's face than the task at hand. Really, this wasn't something he usually did but Reese was one of those people he found himself wanting to surprise. Even if it was to do something he didn't particularly care about doing. For the moment however it pleased him, seeing the surprise and then the pleasure slip across Reese's features before he started to wiggle beneath him in that pleasure. Shifting slightly he moved an arm over Reese's hips to keep him from bucking, putting more effort into his task at hand. His head started to move faster, taking Reese deeper until he felt every muscle in the smaller males body tense. He knew it was coming, knew it was about to hit. Like the first great wave of water on the ocean but there was nothing he could do to stop it and he wasn't even sure if he wanted to. So instead he took the man as deep as he could go, finishing him out and clamping his eyes shut as the first great gush slipped across his tongue.


It took all his princely control not to gag when the first gush hit the back of his throat, forcing himself to stay down until he was certain that Reese was spent. Then he did something he had never done before. He swallowed, slowly pulling off Reese with a frown. For a moment he just stayed there, moving to prop himself up onto his hands and look down at his princess. In all honesty he had no idea what possessed him to do any of the things for Reese that were so out of character for him. First the market then this. It made no sense but it had felt right. At least right enough that he had allowed it to happen. After swallowing again to make sure it was all out of his mouth he bent down again pressing a soft kiss against Reese's stomach before fully climbing up and on top of the other man. Hooking his arm's under his knees he lifted him slightly, kneeling so that he was in the perfect position to thrust into. And then he did, one hard swoop and thrust to drive himself completely into the man with a groan. There was no time to waste, no time to give Reese a chance to catch his breath as he snapped his hips back and then forward again, keeping a good grip on him so he didn't slide too far away.
 
While Reese wasn't expecting such an action, he was certainly enjoying it. And pleased about it. A breath caught in his throat as he felt Ewan take in more past his lips and even hold him down against the bed. That wasn't the best part but oh. My. God. His guard was good at this task, but this man was so much better. He could tell that the prince hadn't done it much, but now he understood why Ewan had a craving to see Reese work at his own cock. He was new to it and the allure was... mind blowing. As the seconds ticked by, Reese fell under the man's spell so much that by the time he moved on to the next urge, he didn't notice what the man was doing until he felt him press slowly into him. With a soft gasp, his eyes tightened closed, hands grabbing at the sheets beneath him. It was the same sort of thing as the night before, but in a completely different way. Instead of aggression and force, Ewan was taking it slow and even considering the man beneath him instead of just his own pleasure.

Sure, pleasure was a big part in this action but Reese was loving what was going on now. This time was wonderful. And he made it known with plenty of moans and some added hip movements. The man groaned and pushed his hips back against Ewan's trusts before gasping again. This was... yeah, there was no way to put it properly into words. Instead, the man worked to bring his own bits of pleasure to his husband, working with him to give them both the most pleasure at all the best of angles until neither of them could take it any more.
 
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