Hearing the first part, the servant's eyes nearly rolled back into his head. He started to sweat. Did the Prince of Ashenmore become a cripple? He could already see himself being sentenced to death. It was all his fault. He shouldn't have let the Prince wander alone."C-Call...His Majesty..." Prince Ron insisted, adding more stress to his beloved's title just in case the servant didn't hear.The servant's brain clicked and he rushed to his feet. "Yes, Yes. I'll call His Majesty right away. I'll call everyone."The servant started to run as he cupped his hands to his mouth and shouted; "I've found him! Everyone! I've found the Prince of Ashenmore! Your Majesty! I've found the Prince of Ashenmore!"Prince Kayziel was horrified. "What do you want Zedekiel for? Do you know what will happen if he senses my spirit in a pearl?""Not my problem." Prince Ron snickered."As a matter of fact, it is your problem." Prince Kayziel retorted. "If he finds me and seals me back in that pit, your spirit
The person who was shocked the most was Prince Ron. He never expected Zedekiel to carry him. Although he knew his beloved was just helping, he couldn't help but feel special.Ever since they arrived in Netheridge, Zedekiel had been nothing but hostile to him. The only times he saw the gentle parts of the King was when they danced during the feast and when he helped apply medicine on his wound.Which was directly after choking him.For Zedekiel to willingly carry him, Prince Ron felt he could faint from pure joy.At that point, the moon in the sky shined brighter and the wind picked up a bit, temporarily blinding the people watching behind them. The branches of the humongous Mother Tree slowly swayed with the wind, releasing a sweet scent which wrapped around Zedekiel and Prince Ron. A few leaves went with the wind and a particularly one brushed against Zedekiel's lips lightly before finally settling down on Ron's dry lips.Seeing this, Zedekiel was stunned. He sharply turned his head
The King knew he had no other choice so he just nodded then he remembered something. "Mother, something strange happened when we found the huma-The Queen mother glared at him then he coughed slightly, clearing his throat. "I mean the Prince. Prince Ron. Something really strange happened."She gazed at her son with a raised brow then he proceeded to explain."I don't know if I'm the only one who felt it but when I carried the Prince in my arms, I felt my powers grow. I mean, the Mother Tree started to sway as if she was happy. She even released her scent and her leaves caressed me."He glanced over at Prince Ron and corrected; "Caressed us. Her leaves caressed us."He then turned to his mother. "What could that mean?"The Queen Mother smiled deeply. So she wasn't the only one who approved. Even the Mother Tree liked the little Prince. Although she understood, she didn't explain it to her son for she knew her son was so against humans that he wouldn't understand. It would be better if h
Zedekiel blinked, surprised by the sudden action. "What are you doing?"Prince Ron was stunned. "W-What am I doing? What are you doing?""Taking off your clothes." The King replied simply. "You're covered in dirt."The Prince gazed down at himself, still holding his clothes tight. He was truly covered in dirt but Zedekiel helping him didn't sit well with him. After seeing the past, he knew Zedekiel didn't have an ounce of good feelings towards him. It might be a ploy to kill him."Ah, there's no need to bother your Majesty with such a trivial thing. I can do it myself." he smiled nervously as he gathered his robes and jumped down the bed then instantly headed for the door. "Thanks for the help though. I'll see myself out."He was halfway to the door but suddenly realised that he couldn't move. Something was holding him back. He turned to find Zedekiel stepping on the edge of his robe, limiting his movements.Prince Ron started to sweat. When did Zedekiel move away from the bed and he
It wasn't possible for now but he had to think of a way for Zedekiel to know the truth, release his uncle and then, find a way to get Zedekiel to forgive his race. Maybe after then, he'll be able to worm his way into his beloved's heart.With that in mind, Prince Ron felt a new found courage. It didn't matter how cold his beloved seemed to be. He would do his best to melt the ice and warm his heart!At that point, the double doors to the King's room opened and the Queen Mother walked in with a line of servants carrying trays of food. She saw Ron standing in the middle of the room and her face brightened like the sun."Ron dear! You're awake!" she exclaimed as she rushed up to him and engulfed him in a big warm hug."Mother," the Prince chuckled, happy to see her again. Her hug reminded him of his mum and tears gathered in his eyes. "Mother I was alone and so scared." he whined pitifully, like a small child. "I didn't think I'd survive. I didn't think I'd see you again.""Oh don't talk
The bathroom was huge, almost double that of the bedroom. It was illuminated by shiny pearls embedded into the walls, making the place glow softly. There were lots of flowers of different colours scattered around the edge of the walls and floor. Blue, violet, green, red, and pink. There was no ceiling. Just an open space with the cresent moon and hundreds of stars glistening in the sky.It was so breathtaking that Ron couldn't help but stare with an open mouth.Zedekiel watched, amused at the undisguised awe in the human's beautiful eyes. The cool wind blew, ruffling the Prince's robes and hair and the Prince giggled, twirling around."Your Majesty, your bathroom is so beautiful," he praised, turning to look at Zedekiel. "Can I have one like this too? This is so pretty."The King felt proud of his father's work. There was no way he would make one for a human. "Only I, the King, is entitled to a place like this."It was a blatant rejection but it didn't hinder Ron's happiness. After al
"Are you okay?" he asked the Prince who was still breathing hard.Prince Ron coughed a bit more then sighed deeply, resting his head against his beloved's strong chest. "I'm better now that you're here."Zedekiel thought he didn't hear right. "What?"The Prince suddenly realised what he said then he raised his head and cleared his throat. "I mean, I'm fine. I'm happy you saved me. Thank you, your Majesty."He peered up at Zedekiel and his breath hitched for Zedekiel was so handsome up close. Ron wondered how he could be so lucky to find such a handsome man. He stared up at him, using the opportunity to admire those deep violet eyes framed by dense wet silver lashes down to that straight nose then thin pink lips. His skin was pale and silvery, like the sheen of a moon. He wished he could touch it, to know what the skin of the Elf King felt like."You're welcome." Zedekiel breathed. His voice was hoarse and sexy, making Ron want to hold him closer. He couldn't believe he was actually cl
The Prince's face was stained with oil and sauce. His cheeks were puffed with food, like a cute little chipmunk. His hair was partly dry, already starting to get back to their natural curly state and his eyes were bright, as if it was his first time eating such delicious food. Zedekiel was actually scared the human would stain his clothes.When he realised his mother didn't arrange clothes for the human, he sent a servant to get some but the servant came back saying the human Prince's room was locked and there were no spare clothes. He had to give the human Prince his own set of sleepwear robes. He didn't want to but he couldn't have a human as beautiful as Ron walk around naked. He didn't want what happened the other night to happen again.Although he wasn't happy, he found the human Prince looking so adorable in his black robes. Of course the sleeves were too long so he had to roll them up and the neckline was too wide so it kept slipping off the human's thin shoulders, revealing hi
The Dark Lord stepped back, his eyes widening in fright. "A Dragon's spine lit with the flame of a Phoenix. How did you get this?!"Zedekiel shrugged, his expression cold and unwavering. "Do you still think you can kill me, Vathar?"The Dark Lord went deathly pale at the sound of his true name. His voice trembled as he stammered, "H-How do you know my name?""Someone advised me to do a little digging." Zedekiel's smirk widened, his grip on the flaming whip tightening. "You’d be surprised by the things I found out about you."Prince Ron gazed up at his husband in awe, his eyes gleaming with a mix of admiration and disbelief. He projected his thoughts toward Zedekiel. 'When did you get that weapon? It looks so cool! Did you slay a Dragon and take out its spine? What about the Phoenix fire? Did you fight a Pheonix and steal their fire? Why didn’t you take me to watch? Were you hurt? And when did you learn about the Dark Lord’s name? Why didn’t you tell me?'He pouted, feeling utterly che
He gasped. 'Does this mean he knows I like to call him husband so he'll do me again?'"Yes. I know." Zedekiel answered, laughing when Prince Ron glared at him. "I also know that you like it when I do this."He grabbed Prince Ron’s butt and squeezed, pulling him closer.Prince Ron wanted to cry. "This is not fair. Why can you hear mine but I can’t hear yours?”"That's because you're not listening." Zedekiel said with a soft smile. At first, he thought it was because Prince Ron was human but later on, he found that Prince Ron’s mind was always so busy that he never focused on hearing him."Your beautiful brain is always thinking about me but it is not listening to me. Here, calm down and close your eyes."Prince Ron felt his beloved cup his cheeks then press their foreheads together."Okay," Prince Ron answered, doing as his husband said. He took a deep breath, pushing away all thoughts, centering his mind on the stillness around him.At first, it was difficult because his beloved was s
Prince Ron was livid. So his beloved could read minds! He mentally rolled up his sleeves, as if preparing for battle. Good. Since his beloved was doing everything he wanted, it wouldn't hurt to make him suffer a bit.'Oh no, my feet feels so sore. I think I need a-'He hadn't even finished his thought when his shoes were taken off his feet and Zedekiel began to massage them gently."How do you feel now? Is it better?" Zedekiel asked, looking at Prince Ron. He didn't know why but his little husband was quite demanding today. Anyway, it didn't matter. As the big husband, he would do whatever his little husband wanted. That was one of his duties.Prince Ron nodded. "Feels good." He then thought; 'Now my waist feels sore.'Zedekiel’s hands immediately moved to his waist and started kneading gently. "I'm sorry." He apologized. "I shouldn't have done it too much. Now your body hurts. Should I take you back to the pool?"Prince Ron hurriedly shook his head. "No no no. I'm okay."Then he thou
4 days.It had been 4 days of wild passionate sex in the Snowy mountains. Prince Ron could hardly believe it. They did it everywhere. In bed, in the pool, on the grass, standing, against a wall, under a waterfall, his beloved even tied him up with vines one time. Ah, it was truly wild and his beloved's stamina was out of this world.At first, he thought everything that happened which led up to them being alone in a cave was all a coincidence until they saw fresh sets of clothes in the wardrobe within the cave and also fresh food set up on a dining table outside by winged fairies.They realised that they had been drugged by someone. His beloved had ruled out Princess Mariel and Princess Rose because they had an entirely different agenda. He also ruled out the twins because those two could never make such a plan on their own which left Prince Ludiciel and the Queen Mother. It could have been either one of them or both of them. They didn't dwell on it much though because it was a much ne
Prince Ron shivered as he continued to stroke his beloved's bulging shaft, feeling his own dick flare to life. He couldn't believe he was hard again but he ignored it and diligently pleasured his beloved. The huge member was hotter than the pool, the silky skin lined with pulsing veins running along the thick long shaft like vines. With each gentle tug, milky liquid streamed out of the purplish head, dripping into the water and quickly dissolving. Zedekiel’s head was thrown back, his silky silver hair falling over his broad shoulders, revealing the smooth expanse of unblemished skin on his neck, his chiseled chest rising and falling steadily, his lips producing low groans that spurred Prince Ron on, making him aware that his beloved was enjoying what he was doing."Go faster love." Prince Ron heard Zedekiel encourage. "And harder."Prince Ron increased his strength but it wasn't as hard as Zedekiel wanted it to be. He leaned forward, his gaze hungry as he captured his little husband's
After hours of intense passion, Zedekiel and Prince Ron found solace in a warm pool outside the cave. Prince Ron swam slowly in the shallow area of the pool, sighing contentedly as the warm water soothed every ache and strain in his body. The edges of the pool were lined with smooth, flat white stones, which were surprisingly comfortable to the touch. He realised that the pool was similar to the one in their bathroom for he felt all his fatigue melt away in mere seconds. His skin was now clean and emitting a pleasant rosy scent.However, as he glanced down, he noticed that the hickeys and bite marks Zedekiel had left on him were still there. They were littered all over his skin, everywhere, even in the inner parts of his thighs. He pursed his lips and shot a glare in Zedekiel's direction.'What a brute' he thought. 'A big bully. Not knowing when to stop. You call me your love but you bullied me throughout the night, making me cry and call you husband.' He then scoffed. 'See if I'll le
In the wee hours of the morning, the dimly lit cave was filled with the soft moans and low growls of desperate pleasure. The air thick with the scent of musk and roses with a hint of wine."No....no more..." Prince Ron whimpered, holding on to his beloved's broad shoulders as his hole was plowed, every jab well aimed at his prostate and soft tract. The rims of his pretty green eyes a seductive shade of red, his pretty pink cock gliding against his beloved's abs as his body quivered from the delicious shocks of sparking desire coursing through his veins.Zedekiel's relentless rhythm of thrusts continued even as Prince Ron begged. Although they had been at it throughout the night, his desire was still strong, his engorged shaft pounding into Prince Ron's tight hot chute and even tighter tract. He had filled Prince Ron’s channel with a significant amount of cum which mixed with Prince Ron’s clear fluids, dripping down on the floor with each thrust, forming a small puddle.He was standing
Zedekiel smirked and continued downward, pressing light, fluttering kisses along his neck, pausing to nibble at the delicate skin, his touch making Prince Ron arch slightly into him. He continued to nibble and suck while his hands roamed all over Prince Ron's body, his fingers brushing over his flushed skin, squeezing and gently kneading the very soft parts. Like his thighs and ass.'This feels so good.' Prince Ron thought, whimpering when he felt Zedekiel’s fingers tweak his hardened nipples. 'I can't believe we're doing this...'Zedekiel heard this and pinched his nipples hard, eliciting a loud hiss from him. Maybe that would make him believe it. His mouth soon found its way to Prince Ron’s collarbone, where he lavished with a mixture of kisses and soft bites while he tweaked and tugged at the hardened nubs on his chest. The contrast sent sparks of pleasure through Prince Ron’s entire being.His lips then traveled lower, following the contours of Prince Ron’s chest, kissing every in
Now that his hands were free, Prince Ron wrapped them around Zedekiel’s neck and crashed their lips together, kissing him like his life depended on it. Their lower bodies were tightly connected, moving in a fast, synchronized rhythm that had them both shaking.In that moment, the full moon shone brightly through the opening in the cave ceiling, its silvery rays cascading down upon their entwined forms. Around them, vines slowly slithered into the chamber, their green tendrils weaving a large protective cocoon around the bed. Delicate beautiful and fragrant flowers blossomed along the vines, their petals unfurling in vibrant colors.Zedekiel’s thrusts became faster, his movements more intense as the air thickened with magic. The moonlight grew brighter, its beams focusing on the couple as they neared their peak.Prince Ron let out a high pitched wail when Zedekiel pressed his waist down, driving that bulging penis deeper into his tract. Zedekiel pounded the very air out of his lungs an