(read clean version for lead-up)
Kai turned around inside the tub. Rhae smiled up at him knowingly and wrapped his large hand around the back of Kai’s neck, holding him securely as they locked lips once again - their tongues locking in a fierce battle. Chest to chest, the movement made water splash onto the bathroom floor.
The intensity of the kiss caused both of their extremities to stiffen in excitement. Rhae rubbed his member against Kai’s entrance, adjusting him on his lap as the water spilled. White liquid beaded from the tip that protruded from the water. Kai ground himself against Rhae’s glands.
Rhae slowly eased himself inside the still soft place as he held Kai’s hips in place - slipping into that warm, wet home. When he finally made it almost entirely inside, he thrust his hips upward to his base, causing Kai’s legs to slip.
Kai’s hands darted to the side of the tub to regain stability, his head thrown back as his back tensed up. He wasn’t prepared to be penetrated so roughly, as well as feeling the water push inside. His soft insides bit down on Rhae every time he pulled out as if begging him to stay inside. Rhae worked hard to stimulate every stimulus zone of Kai’s he had discovered, rotating his hips for that engorged bean that he knew would drive his lover into ecstasy.
“You’re sucking me in with so much greed…” Rhae groaned, squeezing his eyes shut as he bit his lip and pushed himself as deep inside Kai as he could bury his hard shaft, the corner of his lips slipping into a smirk.
Kai’s arms had wrapped around Rhae’s neck, holding on as he was thrown around with the waves of the tub. He could feel that intrusive object inside him pulse, causing his still-sensitive insides from the night before to tremble. Gasping, he looked down at Rhae’s face, contorted from pleasure and flushed a deep red.
Feeling his insides throb with excitement, Kai shook his hips, seemingly in a hurry. Now, he was the one on top, controlling the pace, bringing his lover the pleasure he himself was feeling. He wanted to memorize every line he caused on that mysterious face, with the forest-green eyes. Besides with sports, it was the first time he didn’t feel so powerless before something.
When he blinked with a frown, Rhae’s amused eyes stared back, causing Kai to gasp in surprise - almost losing his hold. With a chuckle, Rhae leaned forward to nip at the rosy, protruding buds on Kai’s chest firm chest. Kai hissed in response, feeling a sense of electricity pass through him.
“Hahhh…”
Kaisan let out the breath he hadn’t realized he was holding as Rhae’s one hand slid up his back, while the other firmly held Kai's buttocks, spreading them. His heart beat wildly as Rhae’s eyed him mischievously.
From that moment, Rhae relentlessly thrust into that spot, causing uncontrollable moans to leak out from Kai’s closed mouth. His body tensed from the consistent attack penetrating him. Even the squelching sounds echoing didn’t deter them, but Kaisan couldn’t help but feel every detail scraping his inner walls as it pulled in and out, causing his toes to curl.
Even the snug fit from nightly events together, this was still overwhelming to Kai, whose heavy breaths ragged out into the foggy bathroom. The vibration of their indecent movements shook the claw-foot tub. Rhae’s breathy groan was the main indication of the quickly approaching climax.
Through slitted eyes, Kai looked down as with each thrust of Rhae’s base meeting his own perineum caused his member to repeatedly slap against Rhae’s chest - splashing copious amounts of water and indecent substance from his body between them both.
As he trembled near his finish, Kai’s hands darted to Rhae’s shoulders, nails digging in as he attempted to keep up with the man's unending fucking. Never had he felt more like some beast than in this moment, reduced to nothing more than a being desperate to satisfy his lust. The feel of the tantalizing touch, and the trail of kisses from the collarbone to his chin incited goosebumps across his body.
Rhae nipped along Kai’s jaw before biting his ear. Kai gasped, bucking. Both stared at each other through lidded, unfocused eyes with nothing in their world but feeling everything from each other.
The thick shaft sped up, smoothly feeling the sensitive inner walls clining tightly, from tip to base. Rhae kissed Kai’s temple as he groaned. Heavy, pink eyelashes fluttered at the pressing of lips against his reddened ears that matched the colour of Kai’s tip as it slapped against Rhae’s toned stomach. Flushed from shoulders upward, he clenched as he let out a shaky gasp, a moan escaping with it as he finally released, emptying himself on Rahe’s chest and splattering the man's chin.
“W-wait,” Kai groaned, collapsing forward and slapping Rhae’s chest as the older lover continued his quick, hard movements with both his eyes and jaw clenched tightly. Rhae’s hands gripped Kai’s hips tightly as he pulled him down to his base.
“Ah-!” Kai yelled out before biting down on Rahe’s shoulder, glaring at him as the man below took slow, heavy breaths. He let out a chuckle as he patted Kai’s back to console him.
“Sorry, sorry,” he responded with mirth as the rebellious biting continued, running his hand through his damn hair as he stared down at his lovely, violent fae who was taking his anger out on his body. With a joyful laugh, Rhae rubbed Kai’s lower back. “Let’s go dry off since you’ve grown tired of the tub.
“I wonder why,” Kai grumbled, rolling his eyes as he collapsed in Rahe’s arms, letting the man with more strength who made the plans carry them out. Rhae didn’t argue and scooped up the younger man with ease and lifted them both out of the tub.
Even after Rhae dried him off with a fluffy towel, Kai could still feel the dampness in the air due to the downpour outside. Rhae had gently placed Kai on the bed, draping the sheet over his shoulders after Kai had slipped on a pair of white linen slacks for lounging.
"What's the plan today since we're confined to drier spaces?" Kai tossed out, watching Rhae as he finished speaking to the servants through the doorway.
"First, I'm ordering breakfast. Second, I'm finally getting a chance to show you my work. Are there any rainy-day events planned?" Rhae asked, moving towards a desk by one of the windows.
"Hmm, nothing too exciting. There's Jue de Paume in the indoor training grounds. At the secondary knight training ground, some wish to refine their techniques under the guise of our knight commander. Tea and chess are in the greenhouse, and the masquerade ball will go as planned since it is in the main ballroom," Kai recited, remembering the schedule's finest details as per usual.
'Our commander? Not THE commander?' Rhae paused momentarily, wondering why Kai would refer to the commander as if he claimed ownership of him before moving on, thinking it was just in reference to the commander of the kingdom itself. 'Maybe it's the way the capital calls him…'
"After brunch and our portrait session, let's have teatime while playing a round of chess. I would love to see the Imperial Greenhouse. If we still have the energy, we can check on the indoor tennis - well, I'm fine, but after that bath, I'm not so sure about you…" Rhae joked, pulling his paint set from the drawers and setting it up with watercolour, gouache, and a larger sketchbook. Kaisan rolled his eyes and threw himself backwards on the bed with a thud.
"If only someone didn't try some inflexible tricks in a cramped bathtub and blow my back out in the process," Kai grumbled as he rolled over, cozying himself back into the blankets like a little cocoon.
"You speak with such vulgar words that I question your upbringing sometimes," Rhae teased, but Kai remained quiet in the sheets, mumbling to himself. Rhae sighed softly. As he was about to head back to the bed, there was a knock at the door. Rhae fetched the food, then returned to Kai, ruffling the soft pink hair peeking out from the cocoon. "Are you not hungry? You should eat something, even if you just graze a few berries like usual. Does your back still hurt? Should I rub it for you, hmm?"
The blanket squirmed, Kai's feet popping out from the button end and kicking widely in protest. Rhae chuckled, patting the blanket in encouragement to coax Kai out to eat - yet Kai continued his self-confinement. Rhae, feeling slightly irked, climbed onto his bundled lover and reached to capture the exposed feet.
With one swift move, he grabbed hold of Kaisan's peachy ankles with one hand and used the other for a precise tickle attack. Putters of protest were mumbled through the layers of blanket, but they were ignored by Rhae, who was enjoying the moment too thoroughly. Rhae roared with laughter as Kai struggled below him. Eventually, Kai was able to free his head from the suffocation device and roared at Rhae with a sharp glare.
"Hands. Off. My. Feet!" he growled, struggling to free his hands as he planned his revenge while staring daggers at the man who held him down with an expression filled with the most childlike joy. "You're going to regret this, Rhae!"
"I don't think I will, though?" Rhae laughed in response, his shoulders shaking as he fought with Kai's feet. Kai pouted as he shimmied his arms free, forgetting the difference between the weight class and the lifting class between the two of them. Giving up, he made a final few kicks before throwing himself back down on the pillows. Rhae chuckled, giving Kai's butt a playful smack through the blankets. "Let's get you fed so I can get started on that portrait of my lovely fairy prince charming."
"I'm not a fairy!" Kai roared out in protest of that nickname his lover liked to sneak into most conversations. Still, he opened his mouth and waited for Rhae to hand-feed him some berries. Rhae shook his head with a smirk and reached for the food platter.
"Shameless," Rhae pursed his lips jokingly, popping a grape into Kai's mouth.
"I'm comfortable enough with you to be shameless," Kaisan mumbled through each bite. Rhae leaned forward and gave Kai a quick peck before handing him the platter of food with a smile.
"What a fulfilling feeling," he said as he got up and returned to the desk, picking it up and moving it in front of the edge of the bed. "Keep eating while I finish my setup."
Kaisan finally sat up, the duvet hanging off his shoulders to keep warm as the room remained cool from the rainy day outside. As he pecked through the food, he watched Rhae sit in the chair he had dragged over and spread the drawing utensils on the desk. Kai's gaze drifted over Rhae, noticing how focused he was.
"I asked you to show me, not paint me," Kaisai said slowly, clenching and relaxing his hand. Rhae didn't look up as he blew the shavings off the pencil he sharpened.
"I've been so busy with you that I have no work to show. So I'll have to paint something to show you. I also warned you in the tub that I'd paint you in several different positions. This will take a few days to finish, so I'll focus on your upper body for now."
"Hmm…" Kaisan tilted his head to the side.
"Hold that pose!" Rhae's eyes darted up, a glint lighting up inside them as a small ray of sun peeked through the clouds and into the windows, contrasting Kaisan's face. Rhae softly smiled as he turned his eyes back to the cavus before him, adjusting his legs to relieve the discomfort from his tight pants.
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The usually quiet greenhouse buzzed with the murmur of multiple conversations across its premises. Tea time wasn't something men usually attended unless they were consorts or paramours, but since this was a rainy day activity, it was quite a busy event. Coffee, tea, and mulled wine were the leading drinks of choice. Small two-person tables were scattered around, and a few large groups of tables were set up for discussions - mainly ladies' tea wars.
Kaisan's arms were linked with Rhae as he led him on a walk through the Imperial Greenhouse Garden, per Rhae's previous request. He knew the maze and canal garden were both impressive, but this glass atrium was on another level. It was separated into different biomes, with dense forests along the glass walls to offer privacy - multiple man-made rivers with stunning carved bridges and stepping stones into smaller designed gardens. The only thing Rhae could think of was that there must have been more gardeners assigned to this building than there were probably servants assigned to the crown prince's palace.
"My dear goddess…" Rhae gasped with each area they strolled through. Kaisan chuckled.
"It's the king's pride, where he brings each new lady he's courting. The excuse was to make it feel like home for each foreign queen ever brought into the place in future generations - but honestly, he's just a player whose whims find him a new pretty plaything each month."
"That's not something you should say out loud," Rhae looked down, concerned. Kaisan shrugged as if it were something that would never affect him.
"It's well known in the capital. Songs are sung on the streets by the children themselves. The king has so many children he doesn't even remember existed, that he's had multiple places built to house dozens per building, and he rotates official visits to give the image of a caring father." Kaisan continued in a semi-hushed tone, a fake consideration as if it didn't matter if he was heard. Rhae just looked down at the beautiful young man who guided him around, lost in his thoughts.
"Crouch here for a moment," Rhae suddenly asked, pointing to a lush garden beside them of pink daisies and English roses, with deep green vines wrapped around an old dead tree used for the sole reason of being a growth pole. Kaisan, confused, did as he was told and crouched on the grassy mound to sit in the middle of the bushes.
He watched as Rhae stayed on the path and crouched down himself, pulling his sketchbook from his pocket, seemingly to outline the view before him. As Kaisan waited patiently with his hands clasped between his crouched legs, he felt a warmth on his back as angel rays from the sun streamed through the passing clouds and down onto the greenhouse. Rhae's mouth gaped momentarily before his pencil went back to furiously sketching. The corner of Kai's mouth lifted ever so slightly, witnessing a new side of the man whose confession he had yet to reply to.
FOOTNOTES:
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Jeu de Paume is a ball-and-court game, also known as racquetless tennis, which is modernly known as 'real tennis'. Prior to the current tennis, it was played indoors without racquets but with your hands (similar to volleyball). Eventually, gloves replaced bare hands, then paddle-like bats, and finally racquets. Real Tennis (court tennis in USA) is also known as the sport of kings. It is different from lawn tennis, which is played outdoors.
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