In mere seconds, the world around Edgar turned black. Feeling like floating in water. He grabbed the blanked underneath him, to secure his position. He thought if he moved this heavenly sin would stop. The younger one held him tighter, letting him know he would not leave.

Augustin warmth made the older one shiver in pleasure. Reaching another galaxy with every move the Prince made. Louder moans leaving his mouth as the blond strands were touching his thighs. What equalled in strong hands pushing into the mess of hair. Giving the young Earl an electric shock of emotion, pleasures, and little pieces of freedom.

The brown curls were dancing, while hips were willingly open wide. Both men were already out of breath and Augustin at the edge of coming without even touching the ravishing man his mouth were tormenting.

“Slow d-down..ahh!” Edgar tried his best keeping the blond away from him but with each up and down his orgasm came closer. A little grumble made from Augustin with the following vibration gave him the rest and he came with a loud.

“Yes Darling!” inside the the Princes mouth. Seriously confused Augustin stopped. With the salty slime still in his mouth, looking up, in the hope Edgar knew what to do. But the young Earl was still Galaxies away, coming down from the overwhelming pleasure he just experienced.

Not wanting to interrupt Edgar or swallowing he stood still, massaging the rock-hard thighs between his hands. After a while, what felt like centuries to Augustin, Edgar looked down. The older one realized faster than expected what the younger one wanted and grabbing one of the towels laying on the bed.

“Gods Augustin spit it out. You don’t have to swallow that.” With a strict tone but loving eyes Edgar demanded the Prince.

Augustin took the towel thankfully and got rid of the almost white slime. With a more than disgusted face, a faint “I’m sorry.” left his sore mouth. Edgar knew exactly what Augustin though and how embarrassing things like that could get.

“Don’t think about it Darling. That’s not for everyone and I’ certainly not mad. I could never be.” Softly and gentle he let his fingers glide through the golds of blond. Augustin closed his eyes, enjoying the touch he starved for month. The prince could never deny his love for Edgar but the truth is that he had to. Not wanting to think about politic anymore, he stood up fast. Almost fainting but somehow still in control he crawled over the young Earl.

“I know it’s my turn, but I need a little bit of…” Stocking the moment Edgar started massaging is groin.

“I see it in your eyes.” Edgar hummed. Knowing that the Prince didn’t really knew how to continue his torture from here on.

“We could do it another time…” The young Earl knew he played with Augustin temperament with giving the change to back out for once. The Prince was quite proud and would never do such thing, but this was different. This was Edgar, the one thing that kept him going all these months.

“Ok.” Just a simple word left his mouth, but it had enough power. Edgar stopped his flowing movements till the Prince face went from relaxing to sulky.

With an almost mad expression the Prince demanded in his new husky voice: “But I didn’t say you shouldn’t shag me!”