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The night was quiet and calm, carrying soft peace like something intense was about to happen. And inside Draven and Aurelian's chambers? maybe something was going to happen. Draven's dark gaze doesn't leave Aurelian blue ones. "Do I have your permission...my beloved?", Draven asks and Aurelian's breath hitched. Draven wasn't advancing if he doesn't allow it. He nods, slow, once... then twice. Draven crashed his lips against Aurelian's. It wasn't gentle, it was fierce. All teeths and tongue. His hands moves to Aurelian's hips, gripping them tightly, his fingers dug into the flesh slightly. Aurelian wraps his arms around Draven's neck, fingers treading the soft nape hair roughly. By the time they pulled back, they were both breathless. In one swift motion, Draven lifts Aurelian, the latter wraps his legs around Draven's torso. "Your highness, go easy on this consort", Aurelian teases and Draven's reply came just as playful,"I'll think about it...but for now, I don't plan on being gentle". He lays Aurelian on the bed and hovers over him like an overgrown cat. He looks down at Aurelian like a predator who has it's prey where he wants it. Aurelian's limbs were still tangled around Draven . "Will you..." Aurelian starts but Draven knew what he wanted to ask, so he cut him off. "Yes, I will feel every moment of this, especially this", he grinds down against Aurelian, making him feel his growing erection. Aurelian gasps softly and bite his lips nervously. "Relax, I won't do anything you don't want" "I want this". Draven doesn't need to be told twice. He rips off the robe Aurelian was wearing, leaving him only in his thin inner clothes. Draven trails wet, hot kisses down Aurelian's neck and shoulder. He stops at his pulse point to gently nibble and suck on it, leaving a dark red mark on Aurelian's skin. Aurelian moans at the action, his body aching into Draven. Draven's gaze darkens at the sound, his pupils dilating. He runs his fingers along Aurelian's side. Aurelian whimpers, his hands tightening around Draven's neck, pulling him down eagerly. Draven chuckles and then takes off the last piece of clothing off Aurelian. "I shall serve you tonight... until we're both satisfied, my Royal Consort" he mutters while taking off his night robe. Aurelian gasps at his size. Draven's crotch was bigger than his. Longer and thick veined. Aurelian swallows and reaches down. He strokes Draven's length, slowly but steadily. Draven closes his eyes, a sound escaping his lips, half groan, half pleasure. When he opens his eyes again, they were darker and more intense. He grabs Aurelian hands and pins them above his head. He reaches for the beside drawer with the other, bringing out a bottle of lubricant. Aurelian's eyes widen, not from fear but anticipation. Draven applies a generous amount of the liquid on his hands and Aurelian's entrance. He looks at Aurelian,"should I go on?". Aurelian just nods. Draven thrust in a finger slowly into Aurelian's tight hole. Aurelian gasps, and mutters,"more", under his breath. Draven thrust in a second finger, then a third."with pleasure, your highness", he whispers into the intimacy of the moment.
Once Aurelian was prepared properly and his hole was perfectly stretched. Draven applies lubricant on his length, then rubs the tip against Aurelian's entrance . Aurelian moans louder, the guards positioned at the door quickly moves to another spot, giving their Crown Prince and his Consort space for their intimacy. Inside the chambers, Draven thrusts into Aurelian slowly. Aurelian's body aches off the bed, his fingers digging into Draven's back leaving Cresent marks. As Aurelian's body adjusts to Draven's size, Draven's pace starts getting faster. Aurelian's moans grows louder and frequent, Draven's groans were loud too. The room was full of the sounds of skin slapping against skin. Draven's balls hitting Aurelian's bottom. Slap, silk, squelch. And the sound of body moving against body in wild, intense passion. Aurelian's legs were now on Draven's shoulders, giving Draven access to pound deeper and harder into him. His prostate being abused. They keep going, rounds after rounds, screams upon moans and groans, and release after release. And in between kisses, Draven says to Aurelian,"I will love you and worship you like this and more, Now and Years to come as long as you let me".