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

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Requiem-drake

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Sir Geoffrey knocked on the door to the prince's chambers as he cleared his throat. "Sire? It is morning, I am to make sure you are prepared for our travels, we leave today to visit the Nobels out in the country. Sire?" Geoffrey said as he knocked a few more times wondering if the prince was still asleep. Sighing Geoffrey ran a hand through his short chocolate brown hair as he wondered just what kind of hijinks they could possibly get into. The king had decided that he would be the only knight to escort the prince on the trip. He hoped that they wouldn't run into any problems.

Knocking once more Geoffrey sighed again. "Sire? Sire are you decent? I-I'm coming in." The knight said as he looked around the hall before opening it slowly the knight closed the door behind himself as he entered the darkroom and made his way over to the curtains to let some light in. "Sire it is time to get up." Geoffrey said as he pulled the curtains back.
 
Prince Ivan was deep in his sleep when Geoffrey was knocking the door. He had only managed to sleep at midnight and after 6 hours, someone is knocking his door. Ivan was muttering in a low-voice and incoherent language, probably telling whoever was behind the door to stop. Seeing as how the person was still knocking on the door, Ivan decided to play the silent game on the hope that the person would give up and leave.

Time passed will the knockings still lasted. Suddenly, he heard the door opening and then closing slowly. He realized this is no trivial matter, and woke up the sight of Geoffrey, his most trusted retainer, just in front of the window with sunlight falling on his handsome face. Ivan had always admired Geoffrey. The King saw loyalty and talent in him, but Ivan saw something else. Truth to be told, Geoffrey was the main reason Ivan refused his father's pleas to find a bride.

"Oh it's you Geoffrey, what's the matter?" The prince asked as he sat up, upper body naked while the lower half barely covered with the bed sheet.
 
Sir Geoffrey cleared his throat as he focused on the wall behind the prince and not on his naked chest. "Sire, we are to leave on our journey to meet with the nobles in the country today. The servants are preparing your luggage and the carriage. I was told to come and fetch you so that we may leave before noon so that the two of us might slip away before any possible assassin's may follow us." The knight said all business as he tried not to figure out if his majesty had his....family jewels out or not. A faint blush rose to his cheeks at that thought but he fought it back as best he could.

"If I may ask, how was your sleep?" The knight asked knowing that Ivan wouldn't normally ignore him knocking on the door if he wasn't still asleep. He hoped the prince had slept well though.
 
"Alright then" Ivan answered in a sleepy voice as he turned around and sat on the far end of the bed, giving his back to his knight. His naked back and barely the edges of his nether regions were visible as he started wearing his underwear. "I slept well, Geoffrey thank you for asking" Ivan casually answered before he looked back and eyed the knight's butt "The bed only missed one thing though" Ivan muttered to himself, he wasn't sure if Geoffrey heard that or not.

After getting dressed, he went to wash his face. He smiled as the water revived his skin.

"So why do we need to see the nobles, Geoffrey?"
 
Geoffrey tried his best not to stare at the Prince's rear, nor the barely visible nether regions a blush spread across his face as he he turned his face away to give the prince some privacy as he dressed himself. He swore he heard something after he said he slept well but Geoffrey decided he was just imagining things. When he heard Ivan ask him why they had to go see the nobles Geoffrey turned to face the prince with a bit of a sigh. "Your father wants you to find a bride. He wishes for you to marry, he cares not if you marry a noble woman or noble man, as long as you marry." Geoffrey said keeping his face stoic and his tone even. He wasn't too happy with the idea, but it was not his place to question his majesty.
 
Ivan washed his face thoroughly before he wiped it clean with a fresh towel. He jumped back slightly when he heard Geoffrey explaining the purpose of the visit. "AGAIN?", Ivan thought as he sighed in disbelief. He moved over to his closet and started wearing one of his royal robes. "I thought we already visited some nobles last week, Geoffrey" Ivan paused for a moment before he leaned against the wall and started looking openly at Geoffrey's body. Rubbing his chin, he continued "Does it have to be a noble, Geoffrey?" Ivan asked in a sly voice, still keeping his eyes focused on Geoffrey's body in an obvious way.
 
Geoffrey tried not to share the prince's displeasure too much as he sighed. Geoffrey wasn't please with the idea of the prince having to marry off to some slutty bimb-er noble. But he knew his place and he knew that he should not speak of such things. After all he was simply a knight, how would he be able to comprehend the kings mind. He was a weapon, no more no less. The king said go here and fight them and he'd fight them, if he said protect my son, he protected his son. Letting out his own sigh Geoffrey nodded. "Yes but these are different nobles this time sire. These ones you have not seen in some time." The knight said in response to his first question with a bit of apathy on the subject. Though his second question and the way Ivan was looking him over made him blush a bright rd. "I-I do not know. That is the impression I was given. I'd prefer you to marry someone you loved sire." The brunette said as he faced the opposite direction and fidgeted a bit. "P-perhaps I should g-go get your majesty something to eat while you change?" Geoffrey suggested as he began to make his way to the door.
 
Ivan was examining Geoffrey's body as the later was thinking. The man looked well built and definitely attractive. They both have developed a nice bond even though it had always been engulfed with formality. Ivan thought of him as more than just a retainer, he was one of the few he could rely on and tell his secrets to. The cute blush on Geoffrey's face didn't escape Ivan, the knight looked so innocently beautiful which is weird considering his combat abilities.

"That's.. 'noble' of you, Geoffrey" Ivan said, with a clear emphasis on the word 'noble'.

After the knight would leave the room, Ivan started wearing his clothes. When finished, he would started shaving his small stubble.
 
Geoffrey noticed the emphasis on noble and cleared his throat before leaving the room. Leaning against the door for a second Geoffrey shook his head not wanting to move until he was able to regain control the heat raising off his face because of the blush on his face. Once he felt himself regain his composure he made his way to the kitchen and grabbed a tray of food for Ivan, and grabbed something for himself to eat quickly while he was there. Nodding to the kitchen staff on his way out, Geoffrey shook his head to get idea of walking in on the prince changing out of his head. He had to be professional, he was his guard and nothing else. He shouldn't be thinking of things like that.

Knocking on the door once more Geoffrey took a breath. "Sire? I have your breakfast. If your done changing, I'll come in and place it down so that you can eat before we leave." Geoffrey said, giving a bit too much of an explanation due to being slightly nervous about walking in on Ivan before he was ready. He had already caught a bit of a glance, so he was already trying to keep himself composed. Luckily for him, though he didn't know it, the prince was shaving now, having gotten changed during the time he was gone.
 
"Come in, Geoffrey" Ivan said, giving permission for the knight to enter. He felt the knight's voice shaking in a nervous way, which made him smile in a sly way. He knew the knight was understanding all of his hints and flirts, and the blushes prove that. Ivan moved closer to the food and started munching on a loaf of bread while he was going over the edges of his stubble.

The bread tasted good, it was freshly made in the palace's oven but Ivan didn't appreciate how good it is because he got used to eating it every morning.

"What do you think Geoffrey, should I shave it off or just go over the edges? Does it suit me or do you prefer my face smooth?" He asked his knight, gazing directly in his eyes before he sipped his tea.
 
Geoffrey entered the room and gave his majesty the food and stayed off to the side as he took a few breaths as to keep himself from staring. When the prince asked him how he should keep his facial hair Geoffrey coughed as he began to look at the wall behind Ivan. Geoffrey debated if he should go with what he really thought, or what the king would want him to say. Thinking it over if he wanted to have Ivan trust him he should go with what he really thought. "I...I think you look best with a bit of stubble sire. I-I'm sure the nobles will think the same." Geoffrey said as he attempted to fight back a blush again, but he could not keep the light dusting of red that rose to his cheeks. Geoffrey was mentally kicking himself for being so easily flustered around Prince Ivan, he felt like a teenaged girl just discovering that men were attractive.
 
Ivan raised an eyebrow as the knight took his time answering his question. It was a simple this or that question, that long pause wasn't called for. It was after the answer that he noticed Geoffrey's cheeks turning rosy. "I don't care what nobles think, I'll go with what you like more" he said before drinking his tea. Ivan finished his food and wiped his lips with a towel, then turned to the closet again and took his shoes out. After wearing them, he equipped his sword and looked at the mirror, admiring his reflection. He then set his sight straight at Geoffrey's eyes and waited awaited him to lead the way to the carriage.
 
Geoffrey nodded as he looked about the room. When the prince was ready to go Geoffrey nodded and lead the way from the room. He couldn't help but smile as he left the room though. The prince thought highly of his input. That, actually made him feel very happy. Leading the way to the carriage. Once they arrived Geoffrey opened the carriage door and gestured for the prince to get in before entering himself.
 
The prince followed his knight through the palace all the way to the carriage that was waiting for him. All the way through, his eyes were centered on the knight's ass moving right and left in front of him. Damn, even under all that clothes and armor, it still looks so attractive. So attractive that it stole all the prince's attention all the way to the carriage. The only thing that broke his stare was the sunlight hitting him. He felt like a vampire when he felt the need to take out his hat and enter the carriage when the knight opened the door for him.
 
Entering the carriage after Prince Ivan Geoffrey closed the door as the driver had the horses begin moving the carriage. Once inside the carriage Geoffrey began to remove his armor. "I hope you do not mind sire. It is very uncomfortable to sit in armor." Geoffrey said as he continued taking off the armor. Though as he did so his shirt trailed up with it exposing his defined abs. Once the armor was off Geoffrey sat down opposite Ivan with a smile. "How shall we occupy the time sire?" Geoffrey asked as he regarded the handsome man before him.
 
The prince made himself comfortable on his seat and hoped the trip won't be long. He already knew he doesn't want to get married, and he'll do whatever he can to the nobles down. His mental pause ended when he noticed the knight taking off his armor off and caught glimpse of his knight's fine abs. "You look better without the armor Geoffrey, actually I think you should take the shirt of. I wanna see.. it should help kill sometime" he said commandingly but still with a sense of teasing in it. Generally, someone would think it's just a young prince goofing with his favorite retainer, but knowing the feelings streamed between the two, it also had a sense of arousal in it.
 
Geoffrey blushed a bit as Ivan mentioned he wanted the knight to take off his shirt. He knew that the carriage would be moving for a while and, at least it would entertain the prince. Stripping himself of his shirt Geoffrey leaned back in his seat with a slightly self conscious look on his face as he began to unlace his grieves which where still in place. "It was rather warm in here. Thank you for the suggestion Prince Ivan." Geoffrey said as he removed the last of his armor.
 
The prince started to examine the knight's fine body in front of him. It looked so artistic.. so beautiful. He often imagined a warrior's body to be full of scars and hair, but not this one.. this one was look very nice. "Impressive, not a single scar. You take a lot of care of your body I see" he said stretching his hand forward "May I?" he asked as his hands went closer to the knight's body. Intending to feel his muscles of course.
 
Geoffrey fidgeted slightly under the gaze that was sent his way before nodding at the comment. "I'm...very good at what I do." The knight said as he smiled at the prince. When he asked if he could touch him Geoffrey nodded once more. "I-if it's what his majesty wishes, and if it's within my power, then I will oblige." Geoffrey said as he took a breath and leaned forward a bit with his eyes closed so Ivan could feel his chest.
 
Ivan smiled as Geoffrey obeyed his orders. Geoffrey was always like this, his loyalty was firm and his sense of obedience always enabled the prince to manipulate his knight to his pleasure. Even though the knight may not think of it this way, but Ivan was feeling lustful after his knight and he simply wanted to break the night's resistance and tease him. He knew one day, he'll get him for himself.

The prince's hands roamed the knight's abs slowly, moving from the right to the left. "My my.. your body is very hot". The prince meant it literally, the knight's body temperature was very high, probably due to his frequent blushing. Though the prince definitely intended it as a hint flirt.

Suddenly, Ivan's hands switched it's direction and moved downwards, feeling his stomach and moving even lower than his bellybutton. Reaching the boundaries of his crotch, he continued to rub his hands there groaning lightly. "You've got quite the figure Geoffrey, you need to show me more sometime" he said laughing lightly.
 
Geoffrey couldn't help the groan that escaped him as Ivan felt his chest up. He wouldn't admit it but his abs were very sensitive. As Ivan's hands moved lower he couldn't keep himself from getting hard, his pants tenting a bit as he allowed Ivan' free reign over his body. "S-so is yours." Geoffrey said as he placed his hand over Ivan's own. Geoffrey could feel his resolve wavering, he wasn't sure where his line would be but he knew he hadn't crossed it yet.

Kicking off his boots Geoffrey stood up. "A-alright sire." Geoffrey said as he took off his pants before sitting down again, clad only in his tented loincloth. "Y-you'll have to excuse my....manhood..i-it sort of reacted to being felt up." Geoffrey said as he continueed to let the prince feel him up.
 
Ivan felt Geoffrey's body getting harder as the prince's cold hands rubbed the knight's lower muscles. Ivan was surprised because he never knew muscles can be developed there. Suddenly, the knight would get up and take off his pants. He would sit again, only covered in a loincloth. All while the prince stood there with his mouth wide open, the knight's body was simply divine. It was calling for him. When the knight mentioned it, the prince's eyes swayed to look at the tent that appeared an inch bellow the place where his hands where a minute ago.

"I did say you should show me sometime.. looks like you're eager, Geoffrey" the prince said laughing teasingly. Suddenly, his hands clenched around the knight's length. "What do we have here.. I like this!" he said as he gently stroked the knight's hardness with one hand. His hand simple rubbed the tip gently, occasionally going a bit further lower his shaft.
 
Geoffrey groaned as he tilted his head back at the sensation the prince was giving him. His breathing was a bit abnormal as he opened his eyes to look at the prince. Groaning once more Geoffrey placed his hand over top the princes and shook his head. "T-though I greatly enjoy what you are doing sire. I-I can't. Y-you are my prince, I....I can't do this. W-we shouldn't...I-I want to b-but.." Geoffrey gently took the princes hand off his manhood before leaning forward and kissing the prince. "N-not in a carriage at least. Geoffrey said as he placed another kiss to the prince's lips. "Unless...that is your command. I-I am your knight. I...I will do as you say sire." Geoffrey said as he placed a hand on the prince's hip, hoping he hadn't over stepped his boundaries with the kiss.
 
Ivan's face was quickly changing. At first, he was smiling slyly at his knight's mutters. He felt the knight was helplessly being led by his hormones, and that turned Ivan on. Then, his eyes widened when the knight dared to take the prince's hand off the knight's length. However, before he could say anything he was caught off guard with the knight's kiss. "Carriage or not, I give the orders around here" he said as he took control of the second kiss. Pushing the knight back, his hands surrounded the knight's cheeks and his tongue entered the knight's mouth. He broke the kiss tenderly ".. and I want this" he said as he kissed him again with vigor. His hands started rubbing the knight's length gently as he flicked his tongue against the knight's.

A minute later, the carriage stopped suddenly. "Remind me to kill that driver" he said after he broke the kiss. He wiped his face with a towel before eying his knight "We'll do this another time".
 
Geoffrey complied happily with the prince as he was forced onto his back and allowed him to do whatever he wanted with him. Though once the carriage stopped and Ivan let him go Geoffrey quickly began to put his clothes back on and began to put his armor on. "P-perhaps tonight? A-and perhaps next time I wont be the only one without his clothes on?" Geoffrey said as he finished reattaching his grieves and resumed his role as bodyguard once more. "And sire I don't believe you can kill someone for doing their job." Geoffrey said as he placed a swift, and soft, peck on the prince's cheek before opening the door of the carriage for him, stepped out and greeted the nobles waiting outside of the carriage.
 
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