WARNING:  This story depict elements of violence and non-consensual elements. 

Also this chapter is going to have spice. if you dont want to read it, look for the first set if astriks.

Chapter Six

Keiko shuffled along the corridors of the castle to find his way through the crowd of people as they cleaned. There was a party starting the day after so the staff had been at it for  at least three days.

At this point it was more of an annoyance than anything to Keiko, but in their defense, the party in question had to be bigger than any before it because it was the twin's eighteenth birthday.

The king and queen wanted a to ball like no other to commemorate the special occasion, so everything had to be perfect. And that also meant Keiko had been up to his eye balls in work, directing the workers to fix up the maze, decorate the garden, and make sure everything was in place for the events the queen planned for.

Keiko sighed and weaved among the maids that gossiped as they worked, then between two butlers that were carrying new bolt of curtains for the East Wing's windows. He was about to duck under a ladder that someone was standing on to clean the sconces, when a hand wrapped around his arm and yanked him into a dim room.

Before he could even let out a sound of surprise, another hand covered his mouth. Keiko settled down after a moment of squirming when he saw who it was. The perpetrator removed his hand with a grin.

"My lord," Keiko whispered and shut the door behind him, "What, if I may ask, do you think you are doing? You are supposed to be at your lessons."

The soon to be birthday boy's grin grew even more.

"I was at my lessons, like a good boy, when I saw a little minx skulking about…"

"I do not know what you mean," Keiko sniffed indignantly, and fixed his tunic.

There was a long pause of silence before the two boys simultaneously reached for each other.

Keiko's back was slammed against the door as he was pinned and promptly groped by Aloys. He let out a low moan as Aloys' large hands went up the front of his shirt and stroked his thumbs over Keiko's chest.

In retaliation, Keiko brought their mouths together in a kiss as he wedged a knee in between Aloys' legs.

Aloys gasped and pulled away. "Gods,I have missed you, Keiko," he said breathlessly.

Aloys looked at Keiko only for a moment before he dove back in for another kiss, like a man desperate for air.

Keiko could certainly share the sentiment. It had been weeks since they had been alone together. Between lessons for the twins, chores for Keiko, and the social hierarchy in general, there had been barely any time between the two of them save a quick touch on the waist, or the brushing of their shoulders in passing.

Now they were like animals in heat, their hands grabbing each other senselessly to express the craving they felt for one another with their bodies.

Aloys put his hands on Keiko's pert ass to hold him up, and Keiko slid his arms around Aloys' neck and broad shoulders to keep himself steady.  

Keiko wrapped his long legs around Aloys' waist and kissed him again. It didn't take much for them to both open their mouths and deepen the kiss into one  that was full of tongue and lips.

Keiko let out another low moan in Aloys' mouth, which Aloys swallowed up by taking Keiko's tongue into his mouth and sucking on it.

Keiko shuddered, and ground down, his erection rubbing against Aloys' abdomen.

"Damn. I have missed touching you, too. I miss you all the time, even when we are together because I know you will eventually have to leave…" Aloys panted as he pulled back.

Keiko raked his dark eyes across Aloys' face and then his neck. They were flushed red, and Aloys' green eyes were glazed with arousal.

"Then touch me all you want. Please, Your Highness, I have missed you more than I can say," Keiko responded, snagging his bottom lip between his teeth to stifle the strange sounds coming from his mouth.

Every where Aloy touched felt hot and Keiko felt like he was melting. His dick ached in his pants and it was growing more unbearable by the second.

"Please, your highness… I cannot.. I cannot stand it any longer. I feel like I am burning up from the inside out…"

Aloys let a lecherous expression cross his face. "Darling, I will do anything you ask," he responded.

He lifted Keiko from the door, and brought him over to the other side of the room. Keiko recognized it as a study of some sort now that he had a moment. One that barely got used, he also observed, from the layer of dust he saw come up as Aloys set him down on a chaise lounge. He made a mental note to chastise the staff for their negligence before his thoughts were chased away by Aloys' lips once more.

"Stop thinking about someone other than me," Aloys said roughly, pushing Keiko onto his back.

"Then you should find a way to occupy my thoughts," he retorted, a smirk of his own on his lips.

Aloys let out a soft growl before he placed a knee beside Keiko's right thigh. Then Keiko watched as Aloys reached behind himself and in one fluid motion, pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor beside them.

Keiko swallowed hard as he took in Aloys' chest. It was pale, but it was nicely defined. His abdomen muscles stood out, but not too much. It made him look very manly; it had Keiko's heart racing.

Suddenly he felt conscious of his own body. It was lean and his skin was dark from being outside, the total opposite of Aloys.

As if sensing his thoughts, once more Aloys reached under Keiko's shirt and stroked his warm skin.  

"You are gorgeous," he said softly, and began to lift Keiko's shirt over his head, and tossed that as well. "Are you ready?" He asked, his eyes lidded, and reached for Keiko's pants as well. He undid the ties as his sides before reaching into the pants and caressing Keiko through the fabric of his underwear.

Keiko's head fell back as jolts of pleasure traveled through him as his dick was stimulated by Aloys.

"Angh!" Keiko whimpered, and scrambled to lift his hips and push his pants down around his knees. "Please, highness, Touch me more!" he asked in a fervent whisper.

Aloys licked his lips. "Are you sure you don't want it down here?" he asked as he moved his hand down Keiko's crack and to his hole.

Keiko stilled, but his penis was still very hard, and VERY much wanted something to be done, but he didn't know what it was Aloys meant.

"Your highness, what are you talking about?"

Aloys' finger circled the entrance. "What I mean is that I want to be one with you, Keiko. Like a man is with a woman."

Keiko gasped, his entire body lighting on fire with arousal. "But two men can't…" He started to say, confused and disappointed. He would love to be with Aloys like that, but it wasn't possible. He wasn't a woman…

"But they can- WE can. I asked. There is a way," he said. "I just have to put my penis in here," he said, and gently pressed the tip of his finger against Keiko.

Keiko grasped at the fabric beneath him and stifled another whimper into his shoulder. "We can do it like that? You're sure?"

"Yes," Aloys said.

"But, won't it hurt? I can't lubricate like a woman can."

Aloys let a devious smile creep across his face. He reached into his boot and pulled out a vial. Keiko recognized it right away from the honey color, and the way the viscous fluid floated in the bottle when Aloys gave it a quick shake.

" Your Majesty! That is sacrilege!" He exclaimed, but not very loudly.

Aloys grinned some more. "Calm down. This isn't even real Holy Oil. It's just plant extract that the priests use as a conduit for their fire ceremonies." The prince gave a quick wink, " But it will also suit our intentions just fine."

Keiko stifled a laugh. "Sire, might I say you surely are something else."

"I shall take that as a compliment of the highest degree, coming from you," Aloys laughed softly, and leaned his head down to kiss Keiko's collarbone.

Keiko arched up. "Mmmm, Your Majesty… I thought you going to occupy my thoughts?" He said as he trembled.

Aloys let out a long and heavy breath. "Now, now. I promise to make you feel good. Just relax…"

Aloys uncorked the bottle and poured the oil onto his hand. He spread it around before reaching back down and pressing his fingers back against Keiko.

"Oh God!" Keiko moaned, not sure whether to be aroused or scared.

Aloys quickly covered his lovers mouth with his own to keep him quiet. Keiko let out a muffled noise as he kicked his trousers off the rest of the way. He was so, so hot, and he wanted Aloys inside of him so badly his whole body ached.

Keiko grabbed Aloys around the back of neck and kissed him deeper, gasping into his mouth. He couldn't stop himself from trembling and holding onto Aloys like a drowning man who clung to a raft.

Aloys began to move his fingers slowly in and out of Keiko. The push and pull felt so strange to him. Keiko didn't know if he liked it at first, but then Aloys' fingers reached deep inside him and touched something that made his whole body jolt in reflex.

Aloys paused and pulled away. "Are you okay?" He asked, worried and prepared to stop.

"I'm fine, fuck, do that again!" he asked in a hot whisper.

Aloys gulped audibly before he resumed with even more vigor. He had Keiko squirming back on his fingers, touching that that spot with every thrust of his hand.

Keiko was feeling light headed with pleasure. He had never known something like this existed in his body. And he was even happier knowing it was Aloys that was giving him such satisfaction.

He felt a familiar heat pooling in his stomach as he writhed against Aloys.

"Sire," he panted, "I'm close, please put yours in before I… before I..."

Keiko felt the prince shudder above him before there was a pressure at his backside...

***

Kyousuke sat up violently, his heart racing like a rabbit's.  The dream was quickly fading from his mind, but the cum squishing around in his underwear and the distinctive thought of Aloys said it all.

He fell back in his bed with a huge sigh. "Holy fuck," he said out loud to the room and threw his hands over his face. It had been a long time since he had had such a vivid, and active dream. He knew it was induced by that damn letter. Why else would he have had that kind about dream of Aloys… and as Keiko no less...

He was brought out of his wallowing by the clanging of pots and pans from downstairs.

Kyousuke's stomach let out a growl of hunger in response. It made him look at the clock to see it was quarter after eleven in the morning. Kyou's stomach growled again and he gave in to his bodily needs.

With a grunt he got up and padded into the bathroom.  There he disposed of the evidence of his dream and washed up before he changed clothes and went to the kitchen.

When he got there, he saw Aloys washing dishes.

His guilt and embarrassment punched Kyousuke in the gut, but he swallowed his awkwardness and went over to the fridge.

Inside he found a plate of french toast covered in cling wrap. He could see it was still warm from the steam that fogged the plastic.

"Did you make this for me?" he asked.

Aloys grunted and placed a glass on the counter beside Kyou.

"Yeah. I figured you'd want to eat when you woke up." He gave Kyousuke the side eye, but didn't say anything more.

Kyou nodded and took out the plate and the jug of orange juice to pour the drink in the cup. He tossed the wrap in the trash and grabbed the glass to go eat at the table.

The syrup was already on the table, so he grabbed it and began to squeeze it.

"So, did you have fun going through my study last night?"

Kyou lost his grip on Aunt Jemima, and she went through the air in a barrel roll and then across the floor to be stopped by Aloys' shoe.

"W-what?" he grimaced.

"I thought I told you to stay out of there," Aloys continued with faux casually.

Kyou knew he ought to apologize, but that would be admitting to defeat and confessing to guilt.

"I don't know what you mean…" he said and began to eat.

"Oh, well, I went in there this morning and noticed something was missing. Something very important to me."

Kyou could see the challenge in Aloys' eyes. "And if I did take it?" He snapped, now going on the defensive. " Why shouldn't I be able to read it? Is it because I remind you of the kid who wrote it?"

The vampire's eyes darkened. "Is that an admission of guilt, Kyousuke?" He asked darkly as he moved closer to the other male and flashed his fangs at the human.

Kyou resisted the urge to flinch back, his face flushed as he remembered what those fangs did to him when they sank into his flesh.

"I didn't take the stupid letter, so fuck off," he huffed and averted his gaze.

Aloys watched him shove more food in his mouth. He leaned forward until his mouth was right neck to the shell of Kyousuke's ear.

"I never said what you took."

Kyou froze mid-chew. He tried to swallow the lump in his throat. But before he could say anything, Aloys had straightened and stepped back to the kitchen sink.

"What are you planning to do today?" Aloys asked without turning around and began to stack the empty dishes in the dishwasher.

Kyousuke was silent for a long time. "Probably go shopping…" he finally said.

Aloys nodded, "Please be back here before nightfall."

Kyou nodded even tho Aloys couldn't see it, and quickly went to his room to get his shoes and wallet before heading back down stairs, and out the door.

It felt good to breath in the early morning air, and as he stepped onto the subway train, he felt some normalcy go back into his life.

***

It was well past noon when Kyou finally was done with his "shopping".  He tossed the bag he was carrying onto the ground and rubbed his face with a sigh.

The day was beautiful, too good to waste cooped up with a psychotic vampire so he had walked to the nearby park to relax in his favorite spot. Kyou breathed a sigh of relief when he sat down on a bench beneath a clump of trees that overlooked the parks pond.

A few minutes later his peace was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Hello, sweet cheeks. It's stange seeing you out and about..."