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NaoChan

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Dante smirked as he sat in a tree, right next to the young prince's window. He was barely clad in any clothes and his long black cat tail flickered to and fro slowly. It was a piece of cake, sneaking onto the castle grounds. The guards weren't very good at their job or he was just better at breaking in. Now though, he had to open the large window without making too much noise. It looked like it would squeak if he tried to move it and breaking it was far too noisy. So he sat there, his head tilting to the side, much like a modern house cat. He blinked before carefully stepping onto the balcony. He jumped down the from the ledge of the balcony silently and walked over to the window, examining it closely.

He wanted the young prince so badly it made his nether regions ache because of it. He checked to see if the window was unlocked and smirked when it wasn't locked. Silly prince. He should really lock his windows and doors. With a soft click of the window opening, he was glad that it didn't squeak annoyingly either. They made this way to easy! Like the prince wanted to be kidnapped or something. He laughed lightly as he walked inside.

The room was dark, but he wasn't here to admire how rich or spoiled the prince was. Instead, he crept silently toward the big bed, toward the bump of the sleeping boy. He licked his lips and carefully uncovered him. Ah, if he didn't know better, he might just take the boy now and do naughty things to make his own bed dirty. But, that would be a great risk of getting caught. Dante had no intentions of getting caught now that he had come so far.

So, as the boy slept, Dante took a long piece of material and quickly tied it around the boy's mouth, expecting him to wake up now, but Dante didn't hesitate any longer. He quickly tied the boy's wrists together and his feet together. Then, throwing the boy over his shoulder, Dante quickly escaped out of the room and off the castle grounds.
 
Nicia's eyes fluttered open as he felt the cool night air on his soft skin. He struggled to move his hands, finally aware of his situation, his efforts were useless however. He stopped his wiggling and allowed his captor to take him to their next distenation. Shivers were sent down his spine as he waited, unknowing of his fate. He directed his gaze to his captors tail, soft black fur moving back and forth. He tried to turn himself to get a glimps of what he assumed to be a man slightly older than himself.
 
Dante didn't stop running until he was at his house, far from the village surrounding the castle. The neko set the prince on his bed and locked the door. He turned to his prince with a small smile and got down on his knees in front of the boy. Dark hair fell into dark eyes as he looked up at his prince. "Mm...I do apologize for kidnapping you, my prince..." he whispered with a small smile. "But if I had taken you in your room, I risk being caught," he whispered, leaning up closer. "You will be back in your bed in an hour or two..." he promised.
 
Nicia's face flushed at the older man's words. He would have protested, but his captors eyes held him, he was entranced by the beautiful dark orbs that gazed at him.Nicia wasn't frightened by the man or the situation, but rather aroused. He tried to speak, but the cloth muffeled his words. The older man's eyes contained lust, desire, hunger, and passion. Nicia's body grew hot, he was now embarrassed about his own lude thoughts, he attempted to turn to cover his bright pink cheeks.
 
Dante could sense the boy's arousal and could see it as well. He laughed softly as he took off the cloth from his mouth. "Mmm...." he whispered, wanted to know how the boy tasted. He pulled off his pajama pants and took his growing member in hand, stroking up and down the prince's cock slowly. He then leaned down to take the head of the cock in his mouth.
 
Nicia let out a soft moan as the other man toyed with his member.He didn't want to admit how wonderful the pleasure he was recieving was. He tried to hold back loud moans as the man stoked and sucked his cock. He wanted more, but being as shy natured as he was, all he could do was moan pleasurably.
 
Dante was glad that the boy was taking this oh so well. He continued to suck on his dick, taking it down his throat slowly, moaning at the taste of his prince. He bobbed his head up and down his dick fast and sucked hard. His hand toyed with his balls gently, massaging and fondling them. His own member throbbed in his pants. He reached down and unzipped them, freeing his large cock.
 
Nicia couldn't stand it anymore, he had reached his limit. He let out a loud moan as he releasd his seed. He noticed the mans throbbing cock and attempted to move himself ontop of the man to return the favor. He managed to loosen his hands enough to stroke the large cock in front of him. Then, with glazed, lustful eyes he took the tip of the large cock into his mouth. Slowly, with a few small moans, he took more of it into his mouth.
 
Dante was glad that the boy was more than willing. He groaned, tasting the seed happily and when Nicia went down on him to suck on his dick, he moaned again. "Oh yes...." he whispered, running his hands through the prince's hair gently, slowly. He smiled down at him. "Mmm...good..." he whispered softly.
 
Nicia gave soft kitten licks to the tip and then resumed sucking and licking the large member. He had only heard about sex from the guards telling stories, but never had he felt such a disire to be touched and toyed with. Never had he felt such pleasure. His kissed the orbs hidden under the man's cock, then returned to sucking; he knew the man was close to his release so he quickend his pace.
 
Dante curled his fingers in the prince's hair as he moved. For a boy, he was very good at giving head. He panted softly, moaning as his cock throbbed in his mouth. He was very close to cunning. He would allow the prince to taste his seed tonight. Buthe would save sex for another night. He wanted to make the boy wait and really want it. Within a few moments, Dante was moaning loudly and gumming down his throat, spurt after hot spurt.
 
Nicia swallowed as much of the man's crème as he could. As he sucked the last few drops out he gazed up at the man blushing. He wondered if he had pleased him enough, and if Nicia's small, soft body would be granted pleasure. He tried to catch his breath and still savour the salty gift he had been given. He then licked his fingers making sure none was wasted.
 
Dante smiled down at the boy and pulled him onto his lap. "Mm...who would have thought that our prince was such a slutty little boy?" he whispered softly, wrapping his arms around him to hold him close. "Mmm...I am going to have so much fun kidnapping you everynight...but it's time for you to get on home before someone notices."
 
Nicia laid his head on the man's chest, entranced by his voice."M-my name is Nicia... please call me by my name..." he begged softly. He did not just to be loved physically, but the man made him have such odd and strange feelings. He nuzzled the man's neck, slowly falling asleep in his captor's embrace. He wanted to stay with him, but the young body of the boy had reached its limit for the night.
 
Dante nodded his head and let Nicia fall asleep before he got up and carried the boy home carefully, but quickly. He tucked him in with a small smile and left quickly before someone came in for some reason or another. He went back to his home. He would kidnap Prince Nicia tomorrow night and many nights after that. He just loved that the prince was oh so willing.
 
Nicia went about his day normally until sunset approched. He made sure no one would check on him that night, then waited for nightfall. He laid on his bed, wide awake, waiting for what seemed like a century. Half-asleep he stared at the clock on the wall in his room; 11:45p.m.
 
As soon as the clock hit midnight, the sound of his window opening could be heard. Dante walked to the bed and laughed softly when he saw that Nicia was still awake. "silly prince," he whispered with a small laugh as he grabbed the boy and wasted no time in going back home.
 
Nicia held onto the man, not letting go even while they were at his captors lair. He hoped that his captor would claim him that night. His body was as aroused if not more than the previous night.
 
Dante smirked at him as he sat on the bed with Nicia on his lap. "Mm..what does Nicia want tonight?" he whispered softly, tilting his head to the side as he reached down to rub at the prince's bulge slowly and teasingly. "I wonder if he wants to be sucked again...or something else?"
 
"M-more..." Nicia moaned softly, he didn't know what to say, it wasn't like anyone had ever touched him the way the man did. Nicia's body craved for the man's touches. "Please... more..." he felt intoxicated as the man played with his member. He slid off his night pants to expose his young, hardened member.
 
Dante smiled at the slutty little prince in front of him and that really turned him on. He licked his lips as he stroked Nicia's cock slowly. "Mm...suck on my dick...get it all nice and wet..." he whispered, nodding his head at him with a small smile, getting up and taking off his clothes to show his own hardened member, much bigger and thicker than Nicia's young one.
 
Nicia did as he was told and took the man's throbbing cock into his mouth. He repeated his actions from the night before, this time with a quicker pace. He made small moans as he took the cock deeper in his mouth. He loved the man's taste, just salty enough for him.
 
Dante moaned as he took his cock into his mouth. He ran his fingers through his hair as he watched the boy carefully. "Mm..good boy..." he whispered with a small smile. "Now, get on your hands and knees for me..." he said, nodding at him. "You want more, right? mm...I am going to give you so much more.."
 
Nicia blushed, he had never felt so proud of himself, no one had ever praised him for anything. He once again did as he was told, but he also took off his night shirt. Nicia had heard sex was painfull, but he considered himself ready. The taste of the man still lingred on his lips.
 
Dante smiled as he did as he was told. He leaned up and pressed his fat cock into his tight little virgin ass slowly, pushing inside him little by little. He groaned softly at the tightness of it. "Mm...I can tel you are going to be a very good fuck, Nicia..." he whispered, nodding his head.
 
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