It was supposed to be any other sunny day for Driene and her family. Just any other day to see her son moping around while browsing the net in hopes to find his prince's whereabouts. So imagine her utmost surprise when her husband literally shook her awake and dragged her away from her most needed beauty sleep.
Don't get her wrong, she loves her dimwitted husband. It was just that she's having one hell of a hard time not murdering him. Not when the said male brought her to their son's closed bedroom and shushed her.
Now, Driene is a very nice and patient woman. She had always been a reasonable person but for the first time in her life, she simply wanted to scream bloody murder and kill her husband.
"I know what you're thinking." The idiot she calls husband murmured with his hand still tightly on her mouth. "Listen. You'll thank me for this."
Glaring at him, she huffed and pressed her ears against her son's door.
Well, nothing.
She waited for another second but when there still wasn't anything, she glared at her husband to reprimand him.
"Aahhn. .. . Not there. . ."
It was so soft. She almost missed it.
Eyes huge with sudden understanding, she pushed her husband and opened the door as silently as she could and peeked.
Driene saw the fulfillment of her dreams come to life in front of her at that moment. As a die-hard fujoshi, she couldn't be any happier than she was right then and there.
"Siiinngg. .. aaaahhnnn . . Ahh. . Ahhh ahhn faster plea- ahhhhhh!"
Eyes glittering in sheer happiness, she beamed at her husband.
"I did good, didn't I?" He mouthed at her.
With one last look at the lovebirds, she closed the door with a silent thud. "You did absolutely fantastic, honey. What reward would you like?"
Krist was going out of his mind with pleasure. His hands could only fist on the duvet as his body was taken again and again by his prince.
He could feel his abused hole gape to receive another hard thrust from Singto's hardness. Back arching, hips pushing back, Krist abandoned himself to each blissful thrusts. His lower lip was bruised from his subconscious biting to hold back his screams. He's afraid he might wake his parents up.
Hungry lips roamed his sensitive back, licking and nipping their way from his shoulder blades to his spine. Groans stumbled from his lips in appreciation as Singto suckled his skin. He wanted this. . . Needed this.
A soft sound of protest came from him when the older male pulled out without warning. It was then followed by a long moan as fingers replaced the hardness thaw was once inside him. His insides tingled and wrapped themselves around the thrusting playfully. When he thought this couldn't get any naughtier, the fingers were pulled out and a sleek tongue thrusted its way inside him. Helpless to the onslaught of the said muscle, Krist could only bite his duvet to muffle his mewls.
His nipples were hard and itchy as they rubbed agains his bedsheets. Same thing could be said to his hard cock that was leaking with cum. He was so turned on he could only moan and cry out huskily for Singto. He wanted to be taken-needed it so much he could only think about Singto's mouth on his ass as the older male growl hungrily while fucking his tongue as deeply as it could go in his twitching cavern. Big hands held his cheeks apart while his prince ate him out in the dirtiest possible way.
"Ahhhnnnn nnnooo nooo I'm dirty.. .. arrhhhnn aaaaahhh it's diraaaahhhh ahhh!"
When he thought he would cum from just Singto's tongue, the older male licked his way to his balls and suckled them before tonguing his way to his tip. Hoarse pleas for mercy escaped his lips and not for long, they were answered when three digits entered him at the same time his cock was devoured by Singto's warm mouth.
"Aaaaaahhhh aaaahhhnn fuck fuck oh fuck yes ahhhhnnn nnngghnn I'm going to cum.. . I'm going to ahh fuck! Yes oh yes deeep.. . Aaaahahh" Krist moaned out while thrusting his hips wantonly.
Jets of cum were released in Singto's mouth which the male gulped down hungrily. The ex-crown prince sucked the soft tip of his lover's cock once more before flipping Krist on his back. Red puffy cheeks and wet eyes greeted him. Lips still moaning from time to time, the younger male looked like a tasty morsel.
Krist saw how Singto's eyes darkened with inextinguishable lust. It elated him that such hunger was for him. Body still trembling from the onslaught of his orgasm, the fair male shyly reached out for Singto. The latter didn't miss to deliver. In less than a second, he had placed Krist's legs over his with his hard cock buried deep inside the former's ravenous hole.
"Sing. . . Sing ahhhh. .. . Aaaahh Sing." Krist's moans called out. His fingers dug themselves on Singto's strong back with his waist moving along with his lover's thrusts. A rough tongue slipped inside his lips which he instantly answered by rubbing it with his own. For the next few minutes, a solicitous kiss was shared between the two men with Krist moaning in sheer pleasure at being kissed breathless while being fucked tirelessly.
His toes were clenching, body taut like a bow, ass tightening around Singto's hardness when he reached his peak. His lips were hungrily kissing anywhere they could reach to muffle his sobs of ultimate pleasure. It was. . . Surreal.
With a grunt, Singto followed and flooded his insides with his hot cum. A soft moan sighed his undeniable satisfaction at being filled as his lips moved to taste older male.
"I love you, Krist. I love you so much."
Singto had no clue how it happened. He simply woke up one day and found out that everything had fallen into place.
"This cheesy lasagna tastes absolutely delicious! Your cookies were-"
"Mom, stop making him bake for you."
The queen merely smiled at him before resuming her nonstop praise for his husband.
Husband.
They finally tied the knot on the seventh day since Krist entered his penthouse. Three days prior to that, they visited the palace and invited his parents who warmly joined the wedding with Krist's parents. It was simple and beautiful.
Just like Krist.
"Let auntie enjoy Krist's cookies. She'll never be able to taste anything close to them here in the palace. I wonder if he can teach Kao-"
"Not you too, Pete!" Singto couldn't help but whine.
His cousin raised his arms in surrender. "Kao can cook but these cookies and muffins are really something."
Beside him, Krist laughed and patted his hand. "We only get to see queen-mother once a month. I think we owe her some gifts. There's no harm in bringing a sweet or two for her and king-father."
He was about to roll his eyes at his husband when he remembered being reprimanded yesterday for his constant eye roll. There was no way he'd risk his extra hour of sex before bed for this.
"It never gets old to see Singto so subservient. You've done well in taming this rascal." The king laughed.
Seeing the stress lines on his father's face double for the past few months, Singto couldn't help but feel guilty. Here he was living his dream life with Krist while his parents were struggling in containing all mishaps Serra kept on making.
"Having a day like this is more than enough." The queen warmly smiled at her son. "Whatever it is that you're thinking, stop it. This is fine for now. Your father and I can still manage Serra and her stupi-"
"Mother!" Krist groaned.
"She's only saying the truth." The king chuckled which lightened the mood. "We all know there's no helping her. The royal subjects are now regretting their past actions and are now looking for their ex-crown prince. Staying in the Northern part of the kingdom is a great idea. Perfect for evading those fools."
"Fath-"
"Singto, honey, we owe this to you. Have your peace as long as we can still manage the palace. We don't know until when we can hold out but we want to give you as much time as we can. You and Krist deserve to play around as much as you can before you take the crown. You know you'll be taking back the crown, right?"
He was about to decline. The word 'no' was already at the tip of his tongue. Yet, he wasn't able to turn down his hopeful parents.
"We'll be back anytime you'd ask us to."
He couldn't bring himself to disappoint down the love of his life.
And so, Singto squeezed his other half's hand who squeezed back. Silently lending him his strength just as he promised on the day they confessed to each other.
They'll make this work.
His sleeping beauty will be by his side as they make their dreams into reality.
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