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Bennett would trade his world in a heartbeat for this prince, and he was ashamed to even be thinking such a thing, but the amount of need he had. The want that filled every fiber of his being. The lust he felt. Dropping to his knees behind the prince he spread those round pert cheeks and began to devour the prince's hole, his tongue warming the tight ring before pushing into it, eating the man out hungrily as if he had no other care in the world.

When he felt it was nice and wet enough eh took fingers, getting back up and slowly began to insert them into the prince, stretching him out. The last thing he wanted was to hurt this beautiful man. This divine figure who was offering him such a precious gift. Bennett's cock ached and with every thrust of his fingers it twitched and leaked, his cheeks flushed with want and desire.

"Please tell me if I am hurting you Your Highness." he whispered in his ear as he lined himself up and began to penetrate Solomon fully.

　　"you need me so?" there was no need to ask, and yet solomon wanted to do so. since it had been freed, his hand travelled up and down the throbbing erection with ease, the tight confinement of his trousers being an issue no longer. his thumb stopped to smear the pinkish head with its own precum, then bringing it up to his beloved guard's lips and pressing it against them. "will you fill me with yourself until i cannot hold it any longer? are you worthy of leaking down my thighs?" the power ride made solomon's own groin twitch, tongue peaking out to swipe across bennett's neck. gently biting, not hard enough to mark. "prepare your prince."

　　as much as he enjoyed the weight against him, solomon pushed bennett away, turning away and bending against the table. legs parting to reveal the tight pucker that hid in between two round cheeks. the music and voices of the festival could be heard still, even if solomon could not care any less about them. all that mattered in that moment, was bennett.

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"You can't call me Red we have the same hair color." Ben grabbed a hold of Evan's hand and squeezed it as they walked back to the inn, sometimes bumping shoulders together as he just enjoyed the time with his twin. "I never said you were weak. You are not weak. You are brave, and graceful. Strong and just...wonderful." he said earnestly. There was some amount of guilt that Bennett held for having magic when Evander did not, but he did truly look up to his warrior of a brother. Admired him. Adored him.

"Ah well let's see my last...time. Not too long ago. I just ah- I dunno. I don't mean for it to happen it just does you know?" he said bashfully his cheeks burning brightly. He was just sweet and dopey and sometimes he just ended up having sex with people because it felt right in the moment. He was accidentally a slut and it was a flaw he had, though not one he was very concerned about fixing.

" You worry about a lot of things Red," Honestly, it did keep Evander in check, to have someone who worried for him. Without Bennett, Evander would have easily ran into the fires to save those that needed it, he would have fought more and taken more dangers, Bennett kept him grounded. He wasn't sure if Bennett would ever get his pet dragon, but it was cute to see him still wanting it. " Oh so you think I'm weak huh," He asked playfully, " Do I need to show you how strong I am?" Play wrestling of course, sword fight training, after the estranged prince left, Bennett was there to help Evan where he could. Hearing that Bennett's relationship with the blacksmith was pure bussiness, he couldn't help but double down, " If that is what you say Benny," He teased. Once asked about his conquests, he could feel a bit of blush come over his cheeks, it had been a while since Evan has been with anyone really, " I am pretty sure you have me beat there little brother...when was your last?" He couldn't help but be curious as they made their way back to the Inn in the darkening night.

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"It's not the same thing. Being valued for your power and just having it. Honestly it's a bit nerve racking knowing I can do so much damage. I have to be on guard a lot it's why I am nervous so much." Ben let out a soft little lewd noise as Alesander continued to play with his sensitive chest. The milky swell of his bosom was mighty indeed, and he enjoyed having it played with. "They are not pretty things...not like ladies wear. Just cotton bindings." he said softly a dry little mumble as he licked his lips a bit embarrassed by the fact.

Ben couldn't help himself he snuggled into the arm around him, Sander was taller than him and it was nice to be under his arm like that, "Wine is fine! If you like it I am sure it's good. And you can tell me the rules so that I can start to learn them. Thanks f-for wanting to play a game with me even if I am not like a-as high of status as you."

"Ahhh yes that makes much more sense. Though if he wanted to really let you let loose, why not go somewhere that's empty and let you have fun with it?" Gods, the way this one blushed at everything, he was adorable, and it made Alesander want to keep him. He had gave his chest another squeeze, and then his nipple a pinch through his shirt before releasing him. "I'd quite like to see you in one of your bras. But we'll have time for that another day."

He nodded at the question, smiling spreading across his face as he lead him towards his chambers. "Would you like some of the wine I took, or do you want to wait until we get to my room before we open it up?" He wrapped his free arm around Bennett's shoulder, walking with him. "Oh it is not that kind of game, its only as easy and hard as much as luck is on our side. The only skill is making sure your guess is right. Shall I tell you the rules now, or when we've arrived?"

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"Ah no he just means my magic can't be fully appreciated when I am not supposed to really let loose. I have a lot of magic power...I am best utilized with wide range high damage spells." he said with a little sigh looking down at his hands, he had blown up his fair share of buildings in his time in the guard. He was clumsy physically and with his magic. As Alesander grabbed at his chest the blush burned brighter but he didn't mind he did work on his body so he was strong after all. "Y-Yeah....something when we are doing drills I have to wear a bra so they don't hurt from all the running." he said honestly not at all hiding it from the other man.

"Y-your full attention?" he asked with that blush darkening and spreading, it moved to the tips of his ears and down his neck. "I um ok we can go to your chambers just um...you and me." He didn't want to be rude after all and Alesander was incredibly handsome. "I don't play a lot of games so I hope you go easy on me."

"A shame you were born into peace? Peace is splendid, peace means that we can sit here and drink and talk and be merry with the other kingdoms and not have to worry about anything beyond the wrong social cue." When Ben did as he asked though, Alesander smiled and wasted no time in leaning forward to squeeze one of his biceps, before also very casually moving his hand to squeeze one of Bennett's pectorals. Humming, "Very nice, very strong, do they bounce often?" He knew the question was bold, but he wanted to see the other stir in his seat.

"I do want, and that it would be so much more fun if we didn't have to worry about any of the older, stuffier nobles complaining that we're having too much fun." He rose from his seat, grabbing a full bottle of wine from it, before he winked at Ben and motioned his head for him to follow him. "I think this time it will be just us. In the future we certainly can invite others. The game lasts longer with more players but....right now I want you to feel special....and have my full attention."

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"Oh surely, it is all in the same pursuit but in the more raw sense. There is no longer a great need for powerful sorcerers like there was in a time of war. My father tells me all the time it is a shame I born into peace." Bennett wielded incredibly destructive magical powers, his primary skill was to combine elements into new spells giving him command of lightning and thunder. Ben blushed but he did as he was asked, flexing his arms for the other to show off his rather large biceps, the swell of his muscles was something he wasn't quite proud of but he had no issues showing it off.

"Y-your chambers? I mean I um. If you want I suppose but that is ah-" rather forward but perhaps it would be rude of Bennett to say that, he didn't want to offend his new friend like that. "I-I guess I could do a guessing game." Bennett wasn't the best at trivia either unless it had to do with magic but he would give it his best. "Will it just be us or are um we inviting others?" he wished silently Solomon or Evander were there to hold his hand and guide him through this interaction, they were much more tactful than him.

"Sounds like the opposite of mine, my father is obsessed with money, and status, and power. Though isn't magic just a different type of power in a way?" He chuckled when the other said the sheep were just his pets, "Hey you can herd them and they can be your pets." He hummed a little when Ben said that he was a royal guard and his muscles were for protecting. "Flex your arm then, I need to test something." He smiled at the blush, the color looked good on his face.

"Then we shall get you some. This is after all a celebration." He chuckled shaking his head, "No, no not darts. You think after you confessed to having magic I would play a game you could potentially cheat at? No, I am thinking we get a bottle of that wine, and go back to my chambers and play a guessing game." Was he scheming to get this beautiful knight naked? Absolutely

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"My family isn't really interested in money they are just interested in magic. We are a sorcerer family. We got a title from participating in the war, everything is magic for us. I'm magic." he said with a little laugh shaking his head when Alesander asked him if he was a sheep herder. "No! They are my pets. Sort of? I just kind of let them wander. I'm a royal guard myself. All the muscles are for protecting the crown." Ben said with a bit of a blush as he scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

Ben liked wine, in fact most alcohol was nice but he wasn't sophisticated enough to know what was good wine or bad wine. Surely if something was heinous he would know but he couldn't tell the difference between an ok drink of the very best. "I would be happy for some. But um a game? What kind of game? I like games. Is it darts?" Bennett was very good at darts, he could use wind magic to make sure he didn't lose. He was exceptionally bad at cards though, his sweet face was nothing but tells as he wore his heart on his sleeve.

"Flustered? Relax, you're with a friend now. Or I shall be forced to help you relax, Bennett." He leaned back a little more, smiling. Oh this one was precious. He had to have fun with him. He could tell he was not the typical noble, and that made him all the more alluring. He nodded listening to him. "Some land? But no money? I think everyone's family has had to start there at some point." He raised his eyebrows a little, "I imagine my family didn't just simply acquire their vast wealth and land because it was simply sitting there. So you're a sheep herder? Well sheep herding noble I suppose, regardless, with those muscles you must have the safest ships in all the kingdoms."

He nodded again listening to him tell him about the magic lizard, arms over his chest again. He knew very little about magic truth be told. "Francisco? I shall keep that in mind." He paused when he was asked about what his drink of choice was, and that the other liked ale. "Its a fine wine, it's quite good actually. Would you care for some? Or I could get you that ale you like. We could play a little game with our drinks."

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Ben did his best to pleasure the prince, he wanted to be a memory the other could think about when he was lonely in the castle and needed something to touch himself too. HIs sweet handsome voice egging Bennett on to do more, calling him precious. Calling him His. It was intoxicating. To be owned by a prince so clever and handsome. He could be ok with that.

Pulled off by the hold in his hair he took in a deep breath before he was kissed the taste of the prince's manhood still on his lips as he kissed back against Solomon with a passionate fervor of his own. Eagerly he pulled his own pants, undoing the knot in his underclothes so that he could show himself off for the prince. Thick powerful thighs framed, a short trimmed bush, the real masterpiece was what swung between those tree trunk legs. A thick powerful cock, he was a show-er and now he stood at full attention, all 8 and a half inches, glistening with precum and ready to have attention paid to it. A soft moan as he felt Solomon's hand wrapped around it. "Ah y-your Highness. I a-am so hard for you. I-I need you your Highness."

　　"ahh..." red lips parted as bennett began to take him in. the grip on his hair firmly setting the pace for him to follow, steadily moving along with solomon's hips. his free hand holding onto the edge of the table, seeking balance as he allowed himself the pleasure of such a talented mouth. "my precious bennett, just like that...keep doting on me and the reward shall be grand. i am yours...you are mine..." his voice was low, clear diction pushing through his gritted teeth. to hold such a beautiful man in his power, get to have those precious lips for himself, it all made him feel harder.

　　he did not want to come undone though. not yet. with his rear clenched, he pulled back on bennett's hair, taking himself out before bending over, and kissing him deeply once again. the salted taste of himself made him moan as he invaded the guard's mouth, legs kicking away the trousers that had remained pooling at his feet. "you are doing wonderful, my beloved." he whispered, giving bennett's lip a tender bite. "let me see what you hide for me." his hand moved down, past the pecs and the stomach, sliding down the guard's trousers and wrapping around his thick erection. "good..."

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"Ah yes sorry about that I just get. Flustered?" It was a bad habit as the sorcerer often ended up making messes with his magic when he let his magic react with him. Taking a seat he leaned forward and smiled at the other. "It's nice not every noble cares who is what. Sometimes I mention I will not be inheriting and I might as well be trash. Though we aren't the rich sort anyway. Got some land though. I have sheep there." The ginger boy took a deep sigh out and you could see his bountiful muscles relax as he leaned forward.

"Oh he's a magic lizard. A familiar not like a lizard lizard. He'll come back to me eventually. I'm not super worried about him. His name is Francisco if you see him though he answers to it. Careful though he breathes fire." Ben laughed and looked up at the walls and then out the widow. "I wager there are a fair number of them this is a home for dragons, not that they are lizards but like they are kin, and they would be drawn to a dragon den. It's why in the wild you find things like drakes nearby. Um what are you drinking? I like a nice ale myself."

Alesander smiled, leaning back in his chair, the way this one quickly seemed to get nervous was cute. And once he started rattling off every family member, and their position and where he fell it was adorable. Was he new to being a noble? It seemed that way, or was he just this naturally nervous? If so he didn't get how someone so beautiful could be so anxious. He nodded his head, "Take a breath, Bennett...you're at a party. I could care less who your father is. I simply want to have someone to enjoy this event with, and you happened to be there."

He chuckled when he was told he was chasing a lizard and then how he went into detail about what the lizard looked like. "I wouldn't want to rob you away from your lizard though. Especially if you care so about him. But i wonder, how many lizards would be roaming these halls."

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"Um I was actually just ah-" Ben paused and looked at the other realizing that he was supposed to be at a celebration not off doing his own weird thing. "B-Bennett Fynwyriel. Of House Fynwyriel. Technically a Lord but I'm like youngest of my house. My eldest brother is the Marquess though. I don't use any titles normally..." his father was Duke. For whatever it was worth it wasn't like Ben was expected to do much with the politics of the family, and they had little money to speak of, and he'd have no inheritance.

"I um. I can join you if you like. I'm...sorry. I was chasing a lizard. It was this big, kind of iridescent blue and red. It's my familiar. Ah Never mind I am sure he will be fine."

Darius' Coronation as King of Vissai was the first major event that Alesander was attending since.....his taking. He was worried about being gathered with so many nobles, so many people who could...whisper about him, and yet now that he was here he was...having fun. He had missed it, the revelry of court. He was currently drinking from a goblet when someone approached a wide smile coming across his inflated face.

"Evening friend, have you come to join me in celebrating Vissai's new King?" He offered a hand, "Lord Alesander Velarius, if you have come to join me here, I promise the pleasure will be all yours."

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Bennett blushed and hugged back into the soon to be king. He respected Darius and looked up to him, of course Bennett had older brothers, even his twin was older than him but, it always felt like the dragon rider was watching out for him. Even if it was just in Bennett's mind and the royal never thought of him at all. It was hard to tell when people were just polite and when Bennett actually understood the relationship. "I used sand and phoenix ash to make the glass so it should be incredibly strong, it's also self healing a-and if it ever gets broken anyone with fire magic could fix it. A dragon could if they breathed on it lightly."

"The feather is also from a phoenix, it's a piece of a pinion feather." Bennett had spent many nights working on it on his own, not only was it a good chance to learn new spells and apply enchantments with items. He was always trying to push the boundaries of his skills. "I um. I just wanted to wish you luck and um. You're gonna be a great king I know it. I'm sad I won't get to like- talk to you like this ever again. But yeah. Um I brought some more snacks for her. If you are ok with that. It's rabbits. I hunted them on the way here. It's not as big as deer but I got a lot of them."

bennett  was  always  welcome  at  the  vissaian  court  -  partially  because  it  usually  meant  a  certain  prince  came  alongside  with  him,  but  also  because  he  liked  the  young  guard  &  his  rather  innocent  nature.  no  matter  the  hardship  he  seemed  to  face,  ben  was  ...positive.  darius  needed  a  bite  of  that,  or  several.  though  he  assumed  all  that  was  easier  said  than  done  for  he  would  always  carry  a  burden  with  him  only  few  people  could  truly  understand.  not  that  darius  gave  others  a  chance  to.  it  was  his  burden  to  carry,  nobody  else's.  but  if  he  wanted  to  fall  on  any  guard  of  any  royal  kingsguard,  then  it  surely  was  bennett  or  his  brother.  both  had  the  same  ....  innocence  to  them  darius  envied.  still.

he  made  sure  the  other  was  alright,  one  hand  on  his  arm  to  steady  him  in  case  he  was  wobbly,  but  he  seemed  alright.  he  hadn't  really  kept  track  of  who  was  where  &  had  arrived  when,  but  surely  he'd  know  if  ryker  was  here  by  now  ...right?  right.  so  he  probably  came  early  with  malik  &  the  other  varlinnis  royal  family.  shaking  his  head  a  little  -  mostly  at  himself,  he  found  himself  slightly  surprised.  "thanks,  kid.  he's  doin'  much  better."  though  it  had  looked  grim  for  a  few  days  for  sure.  darius  was  glad  his  father  lived  to  see  the  day  he  took  to  the  throne,  he  really  was.  added  pressure  or  not.

the  gift  was  ....  more  than  he  had  expected.  it  was  beautiful.  "you  crafted  this  for  me?  i...  know  not  what  to  say."  soft  smile  placed  around  his  lips,  a  gentle  palm  had  pushed  underneath  the  bauble  to  take  it  from  the  young  man's  hand  to  inspect  it,  "it's  truly  remarkable,  thank  you."  it  was  so  thoughtful  of  him,  too.  darius  felt  a  tightness  around  his  heart,  one  that  drew  him  to  wrap  his  arms  around  the  younger  male,  squeezing  softly,  though  he  was  quick  to  pull  away  again.  "how  durable  do  you  reckon  the  glass  is?  i'd  like  to  keep  it  with  me."  fasten  it  to  his  armor  so  he  could  never  get  lost.

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"Well that's not very nice...." Bennett said with a thoughtful chew to the inside of his lip as he looked at the other with those wide warm brown eyes. As they made their way to the kitchen, Bennett made his fireball split into smaller ones lighting all the braziers in the kitchen as well as the hearth to lend a warmth and glow to the room. Ben couldn't help but forgive the man though when that smile broke across his handsome face, Bennett's cheeks flushed as he went to the larder.

"Plenty of things to do here in the castle you know. Um...should I make you something to drink? I can make hot chocolate if you like. Or um. Pretty much just that. I'd offer to make you toast but I burn the toast a lot." he said with a sheepish grin as he set all the things he had gathered down on the counter. "Um I am from House Fynwyriel. If that matters. We aren't like very important nobility." he said not caring to use his family's name if he didn't have to. It wasn't like he was going to inherit a title. "I could show you the places I like in this place if you like."

"See, that's difference between the two of us:" and he leans in closer, letting him know that what is coming is a threat: "I would." But Belario wasn't one of the 'bad lot', even if the guard didn't know that. He was frankly worried about the safety of the castle; well, as much as he would for places he didn't really know anyway. "To the kitchen, young man," he instructs him, and then waves his hand towards the path in front of them, so they can get moving already.

"Belario of House Draknor" he introduces himself, full name and title — he was quite proud of that. "I'm just bored in here," he admits. The journey to the kitchen was more of an excuse to get out of his room than anything else. "It's not like I can leave the palace to have some fun outside, if you know what I mean..." Still, he follows Bennett, a little enamored by the fire ball. Every time he saw it in use, he was more drawn to magic.

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Given that permission Bennett looked up at Solomon with that sweet doting smile of his, clearly his entire world revolved around the prince in this moment, nothing could tear him from Bennett's attention. Leaning in to kiss on the prince's bulge and nuzzling it with his warm mouth as he fumbled to get off the prince's trousers. Finally as the fabric came loose and he eagerly moved to begin pleasing the prince. His very stare stare confessed for him "yes your highness, anything for you your highness".

Bennett used his hot wet mouth, the fire of his magic making for an even more pleasurably warm cavern as he sucked on the prince, vigorous and eager to please he swallowed Solomon down to the hilt. Dedicated. Wanton. Hungry for the prince's praise as much as his seed.

　　such delicious noises. solomon twitched within the confinement of his trousers, playful hands ripping those moans from the guard's lips, as skilled fingers decided to stop fixating on the nipples, and just give the voluptuous pecs a generous squeeze. all the prince wanted was to have them pressed against his own, to have that hefty figure pin him down as the sweet, gentle bennett rammed into him as hard as solomon needed him to. he knew the guard was capable of it, but just like with his duty to his crown, all he needed was a little guidance, and just as much confidence.

　　"taste all you want." unlike bennett, there was no hesitance in his words. daring hands slid up, moving through the broad shoulders, across the beautiful face that had charmed him in the first place. slowly, the fingers tangled themselves on the ginger hair, pushing bennett down until that beautiful face was facing his aching bulge. gently pushing him against it, his grip loose enough not to hurt him, but firm enough to command him. "such tender lips must be capable of so many wonderful things..."

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