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"What?! He asked that?!" I asked, stunned. How could his older brother ask something like that to his younger brother? Even though Rahu was younger by a few months, Rahu is still the crowned Prince because his mother was the Queen consort, unlike Amir Sahib's mother who was only a concubine.

"Yes, but I told him I won't be giving you up or the throne. It's not because the throne is as important as you because it's not. You are more important to me at the end of the day but this throne was my mother's hard earned reward for keeping up with the King's concubines with their constant bullying despite her as the Queen." Rahu explained and I quickly understood. Rahu didn't have to explain because I would have whooped his ass if he chose me over his throne.

But still, it's a surprise that the Queen was being bullied by the concubines, in most cases, it should have been the Queen bullying the mistresses. I looked at Rahu still stunned, I wanted to ask him why his mother was being bullied by the concubine but I thought otherwise thinking it might be a sensitive topic.

"You don't need to explain really but I'm really shocked to know you and your older brother have a bad relationship. I mean if it were me, I would love to have a younger brother. It had always just been me and Dad." I said and played with Rahu's hair affectionately as we stared at each other.

"We weren't like this before. We were very close, until..." Rahu said softly. I listened to him raising my brows in interest wanting to learn more about his childhood but as Rahu halted his whispers nothing came next making me frown.

"Aren't you going to continue telling your story?" I asked with a pout. I truly wanted to know what happened between them causing them to have this unhealthy relationship now. I looked at Rahu as he stared at me as if he was in deep thought before he suddenly pulled me into a tight hug.

"This is a story that I will tell you when the time has come. Now, it is time to rest. We will be coming back tomorrow in the morning." Rahu said changing the topic making me whine. He is such a tease. Now I'm even more interested in knowing their story. I really wondered what had happened.

"You're such a tease. Meanie," I complained with my voice in high pitch pushing Rahu away, but in the end, failed to.

"Do you want to know how much of a tease I am?" Rahu warned keeping his hold tight. I blushed at what he said but I didn't stop my struggle. I know he's suddenly changing the topic and I also understand if there was something he was not comfortable sharing with me yet so I let it slide and humor Rahu.

"No, and I don't want to find out," I grunted sulkily. But it's not that I'm going to sulk for long and not ask this topic next time.

"Should I show you then?"

"No. I said I don't wanna." I replied with a pout but Rahu ended up towering me. His palms on mine, restricting me from moving them on my own.

"You said we're going to rest for the flight tomorrow." I glared at Rahu but my blushes still remained on my cheeks.

"Yes, but I think you still have so much energy in you so I'll take it to my hand and help you spend all that so you could rest properly." Rahu smiled mischievously before he slowly leaned down and claimed my lips. I didn't open my mouth for him in defiance but later on, I just found myself kissing back. Our tongues clashed with each other playfully.

My palms tightened on Rahu's as we found ourselves deeper into the kiss, never wanting to separate. It was so intoxicating that I was almost out of breath when we finally separated.

Even though we did so much earlier already, I still couldn't find in myself to strongly decline Rahu.

Rahu looked at my mouth briefly and smiled before covering it again and shoving his tongue hungrily before we separated at last with us both panting heavily. I looked at Rahu in a daze. He really looked so handsome and princely. His metallic silver eyes staring back at me sent shivers to my body. Fated or not, he's the only one that could make me feel this needy. The only one that could drive my body crazy.

"Still don't want to find out?" Rahu asked teasingly, his hand slithered inside my clothes, and soon found its way to my hardened nubs. Rahu then latched on my neck, biting and suckling softly.

"N-No." I replied stubbornly but later on hummed in need as his fingers flicked between my sensitive fruit along with his wet and flowery kisses. I felt myself pucker in need; Goosebumps covered my body as I lay there going wet.

"No?" Rahu repeated. He yanks my clothes up and stares at my nipples hungrily. His eyes look like they were saying he wanted to suck the pinkish fruit.

"Nnnnn." Closing my eyes, I anticipated his hot tongue to touch my skin but as I was waiting none came. I looked at Rahu confused, all this time he was always so insistent when it comes to this kind of thing.

"What is it? I really want to suck them but I need your confirmation." Rahu said and I blushed a deeper shade of red. I knew he was teasing me. I glared at Rahu helplessly but it wasn't as effective because my tears were building up. I don't know why I'm being so emotional about something like.

Seeing my teary eyes, Rahu looked at me shocked, maybe thinking I didn't really want to do it with him because we had done it so many times already so with a helpless sigh, Rahu pulled down my clothes covering my body before pulling away from me. "It's a No it is," Rahu said gently and this time it was my time to be shocked. I didn't want him to stop but I was too shy to admit to the point I was teary.

"N-No" I uttered shyly as I held Rahu's clothes. We've just done it so many times earlier and if I ask for more now it would only make me feel embarrassed and needy. What if Rahu thinks I'm too lustful?

"Go rest now." As Rahu heard my demand, he smiled and then kissed my forehead; I observed Rahu's pained expression and I wondered what he was thinking. Was he that sad thinking I have declined him?

"N-No. I-I want more. More of you," I said and threw myself on Rahu. After he had made me feel so weak, he can't just leave me hanging. I'm already so aroused. We can't stop now.

"But you said no," Rahu replied confused.

"And now I want more. Doesn't this hurt? I want more of this," I replied stubbornly and then brought my hand on his bulge. Rahu twitches a little at my touch and knowing that he's that big and hard already; I slipped my palms inside his pants and grabbed his penis. Because we were both wearing thin clothes, I could feel his shaft slowly harden against me earlier so there was no way he could just stop this.

What was he thinking after I slept? Masturbate? I'd rather want Rahu to use me than know that he masturbated. That's just too lonely.

Rahu looked at me helplessly, it looked like he was having internal conflict before he suddenly snapped and pushed me into the bed.