Two Kings Coming

“He is persistent,” Liam noted with a rare hint of agitation peaking through his usually soft tone. He tore off his knight’s armor and sat on the bed looking at his boyfriend, Idris.

There were three kings in the realm. The first, Damian, was his political rival and despised both Liam and his boyfriend Idris. Though, to be fair the only reason the king hated Idris was due to the fact he was his boyfriend.

The second king, Auberi, found the both of them sexy. Auberi was notorious for his ability to never spend a night alone. This king would be happy to spend a night with them but didn’t particularly seek it.

The third king, Wren, found Idris stunning. Idris had teased Auberi and Wren at a gala and disappeared before the two could fulfill their fantasies. It was Liam who bedded them. Wren had not forgotten and had sent dozens of gifts to seduce Idris. The gifts were never addressed to the both of them. They were addressed specifically to Idris.

This one was a lavish jewel-encrusted bracelet that only a king could afford. Each diamond dazzled, blinding Liam as the sun reflected off it. It was entirely impractical.

“I cannot wear this anywhere. I would be robbed,” Idris said looking at the bracelet unimpressed.

“Both Wren and Auberi are visiting for business tonight. Damian has started a squabble at the border again,” Liam huffed.

Idris walked around Liam’s large bedroom before resting against the staircase leading down into his private library. Liam had it built for Idris as Idris enjoyed reading. Liam was wealthy as the man in charge of the military, but he was no king and Wren seemed to desire to point that fact out to Idris. If Damian continued to push aggressively against the other two king’s land it would be possible for Liam to change that but for the moment, he rested his political ambition.

“Are you expected to join them?” Idris asked cautiously. Idris’s tunic was open showing his dark skin and lean muscle. It was summer, and the breeze had died long ago. Sweat glistened off his chest forcing Liam to concentrate.

“No, no,” Liam said forcing himself to stop checking out his boyfriend.

“Damian is trying to be careful where he invites me nowadays,” Liam added.

“Then it is unlikely we will cross any kings tonight,” Idris said sounding pleased.

Idris caught Liam’s eye as he again looked at the sweat dripping from his chest. Idris pulled his shirt off slowly. Liam’s pulse quickened, and he felt himself grow. Idris noticed his erection and slid off the remainder of his clothes tantalizingly slow. When they were both naked Idris walked to him and sat on his lap, kissing him. He tasted of sugar and wine. Their tongues clashed in a familiar frenzy. Liam knew Idris’s body as well as he knew his own. He knew every muscle and sensitive inch of skin.

Liam palmed Idris, playing with his sensitive foreskin while sucking his nipples. Idris pushed him toward his chest. Liam obliged, swirling his tongue around his nipple and rubbing his finger against the tip of Idris’s dick.

“Enough,” Idris declared and slide to his knees. He parted Liam’s legs and drove his tongue into Liam’s hole. Liam moaned and rocked his hips against the wet tongue brushing against his hole. Idris knew how to tease, to draw every ounce of pleasure before finally allowing the passion to overwhelm him. A knock on the door startled the both of them out of their frenzy. They sat bolt upright.

“The cook let us in,” a familiar voice said. Of course, Wren would stop by unannounced before his meeting. 

 The door opened and Auberi and Wren stood before them. Both looked pleased at the view before them. Liam could see both of their erections. Wren’s longer and Auberi’s thicker. Wren’s soft red hair fell to his shoulders and his tall lean body was outlined favorably in his shirt. Auberi had no shirt, his blonde hair fell to his back and his body was smooth which was a rarity. They both were exotic to Liam whose hair was always cut short and proper.

Idris looked at the three of them and seemed to reach a decision. He stood and pulled two chairs toward the bed but far enough away, so it was not touchable.

“Undress,” he said to the two kings. Auberi responded immediately to the request stripping his clothes and showing his thick erection.

“I am a king,” Wren said crossing his arms clearly not used to being on the other end of a request.

“You may leave if you’d like,” Idris countered.

“I like this,” Wren grinned and undressed sitting obediently in a chair next to Auberi.

“Look and stroke but don’t touch,” Idris ordered before focusing his attention back onto Liam.

Idris returned to focusing on eating Liam out. Liam laid back and enjoyed the lapping of Idris’s tongue work its way up his balls and shaft and chest unto the two was kissing again. Liam guided Idris’s erection to his hole and as pushed down Idris pushed in. He felt them become one as Idris’s large shaft went into him.

“I won’t last long,” Liam moaned as Idris began fucking him.

Liam let his moans loose, enjoying the audience and the sensation of Idris inside him. Idris fucked him rapidly, his hips driving into him. He bit at Liam’s neck and chest leaving hickies which Liam would wear as badges of honor.

“Fuck,” Auberi moaned his abs flexed as he climaxed over his body. Wren was soon to follow.

Wren stood and came on Auberi’s chest, soaking him. The view was too much for Liam who allowed himself to climax.

Idris didn’t bother looking at either of the kings but instead had focused on Liam. He could feel Idris’s thrusting deeper and his small moans signaling his closeness.

Idris didn’t put on a show. None of the kings saw his climax but Liam felt it inside him. Idris collapsed onto his chest and Liam held him close.

“Leave,” Liam instructed the kings who seemed hesitant to question a knight without their armies.