Men of Liathra.

Nate smirked when Corbin kissed his lips, it was so easy for these two friends to easily fall into what they craved when they were like this. This was another part of their friendship and one that Nate had no plans on ever giving up. He licked his lips as he leaned towards and dragged his lips over the corner of Corbin’s mouth to lick some salty sweat there before kissing him gently on the lips. This was a juxtaposition for the dirty lick he had just given him. “I plan on always being that for you, Corbin. I got to make sure that my best friend is always taken care of, protected, and loved.” said Nate this time pulling Corbin to him by the back of his head and kissing him deeply on the lips, tongue sliding into the other’s mouth and taking in the full taste of Corbin’s mouth.

Corbin knew all of Nate’s secrets. He knew that he found himself in his older brother’s bed quite often, a story that led to their first time together. He didn’t judge him for anything that he had done in his life. He didn’t know what he would do if he ever lost Corbin. He pulled from the kiss as he slowly moved his cock between the thick thighs, hand moving to the other’s strong chest and squeezing gently as he bit down on his neck, marking him. “Is that what you want? Want me to pump you full of my cum that you walk back to the castle looking like I put twins in you,” said Nate as he smirked against his ear, biting the lobe, “Fuck, do you know how amazing it is that I get to fuck you and be your best friend? Fate always seems to be smiling on me.”

He slid another finger inside the tight hole, pumping them inside to match Corbin’s pushback against them. He knew that he needed to stretch out the hole before he slid inside, especially since Corbin hadn’t played with anyone today before coming to Nate, something that turned the prince on immensely.

Corbin grinned and nods his head when he asked if that's what he wanted. "More than anything right now. Fuck yeah," Corbin groaned as he closed his eyes at the mere thought, "want to feel you pounding my ass and breeding me full until everyone thinks that I have royal twins inside of me." He groaned as he let his hands drag down to the other man's ass. Groping it as he grinded their bodies together. His tongue swiping across plush lips as he looked at Nate. A soft groan as he felt another finger getting pushed inside of him.

Nate smirked when Corbin kissed his lips, it was so easy for these two friends to easily fall into what they craved when they were like this. This was another part of their friendship and one that Nate had no plans on ever giving up. He licked his lips as he leaned towards and dragged his lips over the corner of Corbin’s mouth to lick some salty sweat there before kissing him gently on the lips. This was a juxtaposition for the dirty lick he had just given him. “I plan on always being that for you, Corbin. I got to make sure that my best friend is always taken care of, protected, and loved.” said Nate this time pulling Corbin to him by the back of his head and kissing him deeply on the lips, tongue sliding into the other’s mouth and taking in the full taste of Corbin’s mouth.

Corbin knew all of Nate’s secrets. He knew that he found himself in his older brother’s bed quite often, a story that led to their first time together. He didn’t judge him for anything that he had done in his life. He didn’t know what he would do if he ever lost Corbin. He pulled from the kiss as he slowly moved his cock between the thick thighs, hand moving to the other’s strong chest and squeezing gently as he bit down on his neck, marking him. “Is that what you want? Want me to pump you full of my cum that you walk back to the castle looking like I put twins in you,” said Nate as he smirked against his ear, biting the lobe, “Fuck, do you know how amazing it is that I get to fuck you and be your best friend? Fate always seems to be smiling on me.”

He slid another finger inside the tight hole, pumping them inside to match Corbin’s pushback against them. He knew that he needed to stretch out the hole before he slid inside, especially since Corbin hadn’t played with anyone today before coming to Nate, something that turned the prince on immensely.

Anytime Corbin felt his prince's lips on his, the master of revelry practically melted. And today was no exception, as he felt his lips drag over to the corner of his mouth. And when their mouths were fully against each other's? The merman couldn't stop the moan as he kissed back just as passionately, his hands holding onto the other as he let his tongue brush against Nate's as he deepened the kiss. Their bodies so pressed close together that someone would probably mistake them as one person if they looked at them with just a glance. Not that someone as pretty as the prince would only be given just a single glance over. And Corbin would die on that hill.

A sharp gasp escaped his lips as he felt the other marking his neck while groping at his chest. His dick twitching in pleasure as the two sensitive parts of his body were played with. He let his head fall a little to the side, submissively baring his neck to the other man's lips as he rocked his hips. Allowing his thick thighs to pump that cock trapped between them. "Yes," he normally would be ashamed with how absolutely needy he had sounded there, but right now? He couldn't care less. "By the 16 headed beast's name, god yes," he whined as he let his fingers drag down and grope at Nate's ass as he let his teeth toy with an earlobe of his.

Nathaniel's hair was wet from his nightly swim as he made his way barefoot through the streets of his kingdom. The sun was almost fully set, and he needed to grab something from town that he had made for his brother before making his way back to the castle. His guards were paces behind like usual, and he wasn't naked currently, shockingly, but only wearing a pair of britches that were rolled up to his knees.

He rounded a corner when he ran into a hard body, making a light noise as he felt like he was about to fall, but the strong hand grabbed him and held him tight. This caused the young prince to blush when he looked up, smiling softly with a nod.

“I am fine, I assure you. I think I would be more upset if the man who bumped into me wasn't as attractive as you, but I promise I am fine,” said Nathaniel, his guards also stepping out of their protective stance once Nathaniel spoke, “I should have also been looking where I was going, but one of my guards said something to me and distracted me.”

Nathaniel blushed slightly as he felt the man's hand on his naked skin next to his hips, still a little damp from the ocean. “Forgive me for being wet.”

The dragonrider smiled as he softly squeezed his hips before letting go and shaking his head. "It's not a problem. It makes sense. If there's any place I expect to get wet or damp at? Ritric is the kingdom." Celyn assures with a chuckle and a smirk.

The court meeting for that day had seemed to drag on forever. The thought of all the things he could get into at the tavern and brothels later was the only thing that was keeping Lysander somewhat sane as the people spoke with words that sometimes felt like they had hidden meanings; meanings that Lysander was becoming very good at understanding. The other thing keeping him same was the Celyn was in the room, their eyes continued to meet through the meeting, and it was slowly changing the plans he thought he had in place already.

When the meeting finally ended, Celyn pulled him to the side and told him to come to his quarters tonight. Something Lysander answered with a smirk and a quick nod as he made his way with the king to help with his needs. As soon as the sun set beneath the horizon, Lysander was done for the day and made his way to Celyn's quarters, rocking on his heels as he knocked on the door. A bottle of wine in his hand from the cellar and in comfortable clothing. He wondered just how the night was going to go, hoping this man pulled him into him as soon as the door was opened.

With the dull meeting over, Celyn pulled him to the side for some words. Inviting him to his quarters. Celyn waited patiently as he got ready, not seeing any point in rushing. At the knock, he made his way towards the door and opened it. "Hello there, handsome," Celyn cooed with a smirk as he looked at the other. "Please, come in." he stepped to the side to allow the other man entry with a smile on his face.

The guards had already turned away, they knew Corbin and knew that Nate was safe with him; they had been friends for years, if Corbin was some secret spy he would have acted by now. He rolled his eyes playfully as he made a motion towards where the guards were standing but had since moved on. “They know that you are not a threat to me, you will never find your head on a spike because I will make sure of that. Killing the youngest prince’s best friend isn’t a way to make me happy.” said Nathaniel with a chuckle as he turned back towards Corbin, licking his lips, “as for interrupting me, you know that you could never do that. I like hanging out with you too much.”

The water was warm around them as they stood in the water, a strong hand was now wrapped around his cock causing the prince to moan as the other begin to suck on his tongue. The thing about being friends for so long, also meant they knew how to push each other’s buttons and also how to tease when they needed to. His hand moved to the other’s firm and bubbly ass, pulling the cheek away with one hand as he moved his index finger to tease Corbin’s hole. “I love when your hole is free of other’s men cum so I can be your first fuck of the day,” said Nate as he moved his finger slowly inside the other’s tight hole, “though I think I should make sure you are filled with me all day. Let those other men know that it’s my royal seed deep inside of you.”

Corbin  would  never  even  think  to  lay  a  hand  on  Nate  in  a  way  that  he  knew  he  wouldn't  enjoy.  Nate  was  Corbin's  closest  friend  and  someone  he  cared  deeply  about.  Probably  the  person  he  cared  the  most  about,  honestly.  Even  at  parties  he  hosted  and  he  should  be  acting  respectful,  he  sought  out  Nate  to  make  sure  he  was  having  a  good  time.  Corbin  let  out  a  chuckle  as  he  teasingly  kissed  the  corner  of  Nate's  mouth.  "Aw,  my  prince  and  knight  in  armor,"  he  cooed  and  teased  with  a  grin  on  his  face.

The smirk that appeared on his face as the cock twitched against his lips could only be described as devilish. He dragged his tongue over the head before standing up and kissing Corbin softly on the lips. He was kind of excited that the man didn't play with anyone last night, and he was getting him all to himself. His hand moved down the others arm and laced his fingers with his.

“What can I say? I have some of the best guards in the kingdom, my brother made sure of that,” said Nathaniel as he gently began to pull his friend towards the water, turning his head on his shoulder to speak again, “You know I am always out here in the morning, usually alone or with Elion, but I am excited that I get to spend some time with my best friend today and show him how relaxed I can make him feel.”

Nathaniel moved to Corbin again, kissing him deeper this time, tongue sliding into the other's mouth gently.

Corbin   couldn't   help   but   think   the   other   looked   absolutely   devlish   as   that   smirked   show   up   on   his   face.   And   hot   as   hell.   A   soft   groan   escaped   Corbin   as   that   tongue   flicked   over   the   head   of   his   dick.   "M-my   prince..."   Corbin   moaned   as   that   tongue   teased   him   before   the   other   pulled   him   into   a   soft   kiss.   Those   hands   lacing   their   fingers   together.

"Are   they   going   to   behead   me   for   touching   my   prince?"   Corbin   asked   with   a   grin.   "Cause   I   think   my   head   is   to   pretty   to   end   up   on   a   spike   somewhere."   Corbin   says   as   he   lets   the   other   pull   him   towards   the   water,   a   happy   sigh   as   he   relaxed   into   it.   Being   in   the   water   always   had   Corbin   feeling   his   most   comfortable.   "I   know.   I   tend   to   come   out   around   the   same   time.   But   don't   want   to   interupt   your   relaxation   time."   Corbin   says   with   a   chuckle.

of  course  he  was  informed  when  it  came  to  the  other  kingdoms  of  liathra.  while  he  had  no  face  to  attach  to  the  name,  he  had  heard  of  the  prince  seldom  seen  beyond  umoria’s  palace  walls.  rumors  traveled  easily  between  courts,  fragile  health,  endless  study,  a  boy  raised  more  by  books  than  by  banquets.  darius  did  not  indulge  in  gossip.  he  preferred  evidence.

and  now  he  had  it.

kaelen  sylvaris  stood  before  him  —  composed  despite  the  stumble,  earnest  without  being  foolish.  from  what  little  he  had  seen,  the  young  prince  carried  himself  properly.

“i  fear  more  green  would  exhaust  local  water  reserves,”  darius  replied,  a  quiet  chuckle  threading  through  the  words.  “but  i  understand  the  instinct.”

umoria  was  famed  for  its  forests,  for  life  woven  into  stone  and  branch  alike.  he  had  seen  it  himself  once  —  impressive  in  its  own  way.  though  he  would  never  trade  vissai’s  peaks  and  open  sky  for  canopies  and  shade,  he  could  acknowledge  beauty  when  it  stood  before  him.  varlinnis  possessed  its  own  kind,  carved  rather  than  grown.

at  kaelen’s  remark  about  collisions,  a  faint  hum  escaped  him.

“perhaps,”  he  conceded.  “though  some  may  take  offense  to  not  being  noticed.”

his  smile  lingered,  subtle  but  deliberate.

“and  sometimes  those  wearing  heavy  armor  are  the  gentlest  souls  in  a  room,”  he  added  after  a  beat.  not  sentimentality  —  conviction.  he  held  deep  respect  for  those  who  bore  steel  for  their  kingdom.  his  hands  folded  behind  his  back  once  more,  posture  effortless.  “tell  me,  prince  kaelen,”  darius  continued,  gaze  steady,  curious  but  controlled,  “what  do  you  hope  to  gain  from  this  conclave?”

kaelen   let   out   a   soft   hum   when   he   said   that   some   people   would   take   offense   to   not   being   noticed.   "i   don't   know,"   kaelen   said   after   a   moment   of   thinking,   "always   being   noticed   can   be   a   pain   as   well."   kaelen's   been   on   both   sides   of   the   coin.   being   the   third   born   prince,   kaelen   had   been   overlooked   at   times.   but   after   his   sickness?   it   was   like   there   was   constantly   a   magnifying   glass   on   him.   even   now,   a   year   into   recovery,   and   any   time   he's   feeling   drained   his   parents   are   ordering   him   to   bed   like   they're   afraid   he's   going   to   relapse   into   the   illness   simply   by   being   tired. 

"oh,   it's   not   their   souls   i'm   worried   about,"   kaelen   assured   with   a   grin,   "it's   the   fact   that   something   tells   me   armor   is   going   to   hurt   colliding   into   more   than   ordinary   clothes."   he   finishes   with   a   laugh   and   a   shake   of   his   head.   "trust   me,   i   definitely   have   respect   for   those   who   are   in   armor."   those   tended   to   be   the   people   that   keep   them   safe,   after   all.   kaelen   was   not   going   to   speak   ill   of   them.

Slowly the velvet prince found himself rising from his slumber, head heavy and foggy from a night of pleasure - indulging in a variety of drinks that the Master of Revels had supplied at the party within Ritrinc that he found himself at - but that didn't stop the smirk that pulled the corners of his lips as he saw the nobleman in question staring out of the window. Slowly, and without a word, the prince of Lysain slipped out of the bed and towards the other man, moving to stand behind him as his arms moved to slip around his thick frame.

corbin   liked   to   think   that   the   party   was   an   overwhelming   success.   the   food   had   been   excellent,   the   music   great,   and   the   atmosphere   and   decorations   had   been   everything   corbin   had   planned   it   to   be   and   more.   everything   had   been   going   so   well   that   he   truly   allowed   himself   to   relax   and   indulge   in   his   own   party,   which   he   normally   doesn't   do   as   a   host.   and,   well,   he   ended   up   sleeping   with   a   prince   of   lysain.   he   had   slipped   out   of   bed   a   few   moments   ago,   letting   out   a   soft   sigh   as   he   felt   the   breeze   against   bare   skin   as   he   stared   out   his   window   at   the   beautiful   sea   of   ritric. 

　　it surprised tovyr how easily he was recognised - then again, his height was quite a remarkable feature to go by if anyone needed to pick him from a crowd. but the man before him did not hesitate for a second in calling him by name. then again, it was not rare. a mester of whispers had to know the ins and outs of everything going on around them, and if the lord before him was as well connected as wyll, tovyr could only wonder how much else he'd know of him already.

knowing   who   is   who   and   having   durt   on   just   about   any   and   everyone   was   kind   of   his   job.   and   celyn   liked   to   think   that   he   was   quite   efficient   at   it.   and   he   couldn't   help   but   to   chuckle   at   the   other   man's   words.   “ah,   i   bet.   if   my   experience   is   anything   to   go   off   of,   the   first   few   months   will   likely   be   quite   trying.   but   everything   will   smooth   over   as   you   figure   out   the   routine   that   works   best   for   you.”   granted,   he   supposed   there   was   quite   a   bit   of   difference   between   lord   commander   and   master   of   whispers. 

Nathaniel had hung out with Corbin alot to know that he was not one to ever tell the prince to not be naked. In fact, they had been naked together quite often, thouh they had never been naked together in the water before. Before Corbin could pull off his pants, Nathaniel reached forward and begin to pull them off himself.

"They know that my mornings are just for me, which is why they make sure to stay close but hidden, though there are a few that I would let join me naked," said Nathaniel with a smirk as he drops down to his knees to pull the pants, smirking before giving a kiss to the cock, "did you have fun last night?"

a   chuckle   escaped   corbin's   mouth   at   the   other   man's   words.   “masters   of   stealth,   are   they?”   corbin   asked   as   he   took   a   look   around.   although   he   truly   was   unable   to   find   them.   his   teeth   bit   down   into   his   bottom   lip   as   his   dick   was   given   a   kiss,   and   he   couldn't   help   how   it   twitched   against   the   other   man's   lips. 

　　it was quite rare for people to bump into tovyr like that, as if he wasn't as tall as an oak. more often than not, it was the half-giant's oblivious nature which led him to stumble against those he could not catch a glimpse of, a usual occurrence much to his misfortune. in that moment, all the knight could do was make sure the stranger didn't hurt themselves against his metal plate, broad hands helping the other the same way they dd with him once both men were standing firmly in place, the giant's bright blue eyes looked down upon them. a foreigner, tovyr could tell by his look. how would they know him, then?