Avant-garde RP Apollo & Johnny

Apollo thanked the servant and brought the tray over to the table, easily falling back into his own role as servant.

Ferre took it helping him lay everything out.

“Oh, thanks,” Apollo let him help before sitting down with him.

Ferre poured them each a glass of wine and smiled lifting his, “To prince Apollo, long may he reign.”

Apollo chuckled, taking his glass and lifting it to Ferre’s, “to our lie lasting long enough that I can.”

“Cheers,” Ferre smiled and took a sip.

“Cheers,” Apollo smiled back, drinking his own wine.

Ferre hummed happily and started to eat.

Apollo ate his own dinner, occasionally blowing him a kiss.

Ferre smiled, “You’re so lovely.”

Apollo smiled back, “well thank you, so are you.”

“I’m so lucky.” Ferre remarked.

Apollo smiled, “why do you say that?”

“I never thought I would meet someone and be able to potentially marry them for love.”

Apollo grinned, “I suppose that is lucky, even if we are tricking everyone. I think I’m quite lucky too for getting to be with a prince.”

“Your prince, forever,” Ferre assured him.

“I love the sound of that,” Apollo took his hand.

“Me too,” Ferre kissed his hand.

Apollo smiled at him and went back to his dinner.

Ferre did as well occasionally feeding Apollo from his plate.

Apollo smiled and thanked him.

After dinner, Ferre popped open a bottle of champagne and sent for chocolate covered strawberries and some other assorted fruit to go with it.

“Treating me tonight? Dessert fit for a prince, perhaps?” Apollo teased, getting up to sit in his lap.

“Yes, my darling love, only the best for you,” Ferre wrapped his arms around him.

“What did I do to deserve this?” Apollo teased, leaning in to kiss him.

Ferre kissed back, “You got a prince to fall madly in love with you.”

“I sure did,” Apollo grinned, leaning against him.

Ferre held him close humming softly in content.

Apollo smiled and kissed his head just as he heard a knock at the door, “that must be our dessert.”

Apollo whined, back arching, “fuck, your cock is so perfect.”

“Yeah? Like it was made to go in your pretty little ass?”

Apollo nodded, “fuck yes, made to fill me.”

“You have such a dirty little mouth on you,” Ferre tsked.

Apollo whined, nodding again as he tried to push back on his cock.

“Maybe you need to be spanked if you keep up that filthy language,” Ferre smirked.

“Fuck, please fuck me,” Apollo smirked to himself as he clenched around Ferre.

Ferre groaned and tugged his hair hard, “Last warning.”

Apollo yelped then moaned, “yes sir.”

Ferre started moving again.

“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath without thinking.

Ferre pulled out of him and grabbed a paddle from the closet.

Apollo whimpered, “no, daddy! Please!”

“You were warned,” Ferre said simply as he hit his ass.

Apollo whined, arching his back.

“This is what happens to naughty little whores,” Ferre hit again.

Apollo yelped but did nothing to stop him, “I’ll be so good daddy!”

“Now you’ll be good?” Ferre hit a few more times.

Apollo gasped and moaned with each hit, “m-maybe a few more..? You haven’t used that flogger I picked.”

Ferre picked it up, “How could I possibly forget?” He grinned and hit him with it.

Apollo cried out, sticking his ass out farther.

Ferre hit him again, “You like that, little slut?”

Apollo whined and nodded.

Ferre brought it down across his thighs.

Apollo yelped, jerking forward.

“What? My baby didn’t like that?” Ferre teased.

Apollo shook his head, “didn’t expect it..”

“What’s your color?” Ferre asked him.

“Green, please don’t stop,” Apollo begged.

Ferre brought it down across his ass again.

Apollo whined, a shiver running down his spine.

Ferre grinned and hit him with it a few more times, “Have you learned your lesson?”

Apollo whimpered and nodded, “yes, sir.”

“That’s my good boy,” Ferre ran his hand up Apollo’s leg.

Apollo shivered slightly, “yes, just for you.”

“Fuck you look so good for me.” He whispered. “How do you feel about pictures? I promise they are just for me.” He asked holding his chin just taking in the view. “God you’ll be lucky if I ever let you leave this room.”

Apollo smiled at the praise, “pictures are fine, I wouldn’t even mind if you showed them off a little.” He pressed back on the toy, letting out a soft, desperate whine. “Well so far I like this room quite a lot.”

Bailey moaned put as she continued to bob her head. The wetness between her legs growing. She put her hands on the back of his thighs and gripped tightly as she moved to deep throat him.

“Such a good cockwhore,” he groaned, fucking into her throat. “I’m gonna fuck you so good after I come down your throat,” Johnny growled, giving her cheek a light slap as she took him down her throat.

“You like that don’t you?” She asked grinding her hips down. “I’ve seen you take cock. What if I want to put a strap on and fuck you? Think you could handle that honey?”

Johnny’s face went bright red, “you don’t.. you don’t have to. I mean, I think I’d really really like that, but only if you want to,” he rambled.

Courfeyrac smiled softly, thanking the waiter as his plate was put down in front of him. “Thank you. This looks amazing.”

Johnny gave the waiter a nod of thanks before starting to eat.

Courfeyrac started to eat as well, every so often looking at Johnny with a smile.

Johnny didn’t look up much, focused on his food.

“This tastes so good.” Courfeyrac said. “Thank you for bringing me here, it’s amazing.”

Johnny finally remembered he wasn’t alone and looked up, “oh good, I mean I’m glad you like it.”

“Gotcha,” Ferre kissed his cheek and went to call in the order.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” He whispered softly.

Enjolras gave a soft chuckle, “you keep saying that.” He sat up more, urging Courf to lay back for him.

“It’s because it’s true.” He laughed, blushing a little as he laid back, watching him with a grin.

“Well,” Enjolras kissed down his neck, “I’ve wanted this too.” He kept kissing lower, moving down until he was between his legs, smirking up at him.

He let out a soft gasp, looking down at him with a smile. “You look amazing down there.”

Enjolras smirked up at him, blushing, “oh just wait.” He started stroking him slowly, licking gently at his tip.

Eventually Enjolras fell asleep with him.

Ferre woke up with a headache in the morning and groaned softly.

Enjolras woke at his groan and mumbled, “morning.”

“Good morning,” Ferre squeezed his eyes shut to block out the light.

Enjolras looked over at him and chuckled, “you must be so hungover.”

Ferre groaned and pulled a pillow over his face, “Kill me.”

“Would some water and aspirin suffice?” Enjolras asked softly, sitting up to stretch.

“Yes, I suppose, but if we’re out of aspirin just hold the pillow here and end my misery,” Ferre muttered into the pillow.

Enjolras chuckled and gently patted the pillow, “I’ll see what I can do.” He got up to go get him the aspirin.

Ferre laid there squeezing his eyes shut waiting for him.

Enjolras came back after a minute with a glass of water and aspirin, “here you go.”

“You’re a Saint,” Ferre took it and swallowed the pill.

“Of course,” Enjolras sat beside him on the bed again.

“Last night you said you wanted to talk about something?”

“Oh, um.. I’m surprised you remembered,” Enjolras blushed, getting nervous.

“I wouldn’t forget, nor would I forget that amazing fuck before that,” Ferre grinned.

Enjolras smiled back, “well I’m glad, it was very good.”

“It was, trust me,” Ferre nodded.

“Did I leave you sore like I’d hoped?” He teased.

“You did,” Ferre grinned.

Enjolras giggled. “I hope it was worth it then. I know I’m a little out of practice with topping, but you certainly seemed to enjoy it,” he rambled.

“It was amazing,” Ferre assured him.

Enjolras smiled, “good, I really liked it too.” He took a deep breath, “so there was something I said during, I’m not sure how much you caught it, I barely did but um… you said you loved me too..?”

Ferte blushed and nodded, “I-I did, I did say that,” he confirmed.

“When I said it.. um, I meant as more than friends, like romantically. Is that.. what you meant too?” He asked softly, blushing.

Ferre blushed darker, “Yes…yes that’s how I meant it too.”

Enjolras grinned and leaned in closer, “well then, what should we do about that?”

Ferre gently ran his hand through Enj’s hair, “I guess we should make sure everyone knows we’re both spoken for so you don’t get all jealous like you did last night,” he teased.

Enjolras blushed and ducked his head away a little, “you caught that, huh?”

“I did,” Ferre smirked.

Enjolras gave a shrug, “I barely realized I was doing it until after, sorry.”

“It’s ok, it was kind of hot to see you all possessive,” Ferre played with Enj’s hair gently.

Enjolras smiled, “I’m glad you didn’t mind then.” He held out a hand to him, “so are we.. boyfriends then?”

“I would like to be,” Ferre took his hand.

Enjolras smiled at him, “I would too.” He kissed him softly.

Apollo whined, back arching, “fuck, your cock is so perfect.”

“Yeah? Like it was made to go in your pretty little ass?”

Apollo nodded, “fuck yes, made to fill me.”

“You have such a dirty little mouth on you,” Ferre tsked.

Apollo whined, nodding again as he tried to push back on his cock.

“Maybe you need to be spanked if you keep up that filthy language,” Ferre smirked.

“Fuck, please fuck me,” Apollo smirked to himself as he clenched around Ferre.

Ferre groaned and tugged his hair hard, “Last warning.”

Apollo yelped then moaned, “yes sir.”

Ferre started moving again.

“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath without thinking.

Ferre pulled out of him and grabbed a paddle from the closet.

Apollo whimpered, “no, daddy! Please!”

“You were warned,” Ferre said simply as he hit his ass.

Apollo whined, arching his back.

“This is what happens to naughty little whores,” Ferre hit again.

Apollo yelped but did nothing to stop him, “I’ll be so good daddy!”

“Now you’ll be good?” Ferre hit a few more times.

Apollo gasped and moaned with each hit, “m-maybe a few more..? You haven’t used that flogger I picked.”

Ferre picked it up, “How could I possibly forget?” He grinned and hit him with it.

Apollo cried out, sticking his ass out farther.

Ferre hit him again, “You like that, little slut?”

Apollo whined and nodded.

Ferre brought it down across his thighs.

Apollo yelped, jerking forward.

“What? My baby didn’t like that?” Ferre teased.

Apollo shook his head, “didn’t expect it..”

“What’s your color?” Ferre asked him.

“Green, please don’t stop,” Apollo begged.

Ferre brought it down across his ass again.

Apollo whined, a shiver running down his spine.

Ferre grinned and hit him with it a few more times, “Have you learned your lesson?”

Apollo whimpered and nodded, “yes, sir.”

Apollo thanked the servant and brought the tray over to the table, easily falling back into his own role as servant.

Ferre took it helping him lay everything out.

“Oh, thanks,” Apollo let him help before sitting down with him.

Ferre poured them each a glass of wine and smiled lifting his, “To prince Apollo, long may he reign.”

Apollo chuckled, taking his glass and lifting it to Ferre’s, “to our lie lasting long enough that I can.”

“Cheers,” Ferre smiled and took a sip.

“Cheers,” Apollo smiled back, drinking his own wine.

Ferre hummed happily and started to eat.

Apollo ate his own dinner, occasionally blowing him a kiss.

Ferre smiled, “You’re so lovely.”

Apollo smiled back, “well thank you, so are you.”

“I’m so lucky.” Ferre remarked.

Apollo smiled, “why do you say that?”

“I never thought I would meet someone and be able to potentially marry them for love.”

Apollo grinned, “I suppose that is lucky, even if we are tricking everyone. I think I’m quite lucky too for getting to be with a prince.”

“Your prince, forever,” Ferre assured him.

“I love the sound of that,” Apollo took his hand.

“Me too,” Ferre kissed his hand.

Apollo smiled at him and went back to his dinner.

Ferre did as well occasionally feeding Apollo from his plate.

Apollo smiled and thanked him.

After dinner, Ferre popped open a bottle of champagne and sent for chocolate covered strawberries and some other assorted fruit to go with it.

“Treating me tonight? Dessert fit for a prince, perhaps?” Apollo teased, getting up to sit in his lap.

“Yes, my darling love, only the best for you,” Ferre wrapped his arms around him.

“What did I do to deserve this?” Apollo teased, leaning in to kiss him.

Ferre kissed back, “You got a prince to fall madly in love with you.”

“I sure did,” Apollo grinned, leaning against him.

He felt his mouth go dry as he stared at Apollo, taking a moment before beginning to undress. “Fuck… you look amazing, look at you.”

Apollo moaned softly, putting on a bit of a show for him, “just for you..”

He threw his clothes aside and walked over to him, kneeling down to kiss him deeply. “Perfect… fuck, you’re perfect Apollo.”

Apollo kissed back eagerly, running a hand over him.

Eventually Enjolras fell asleep with him.

Ferre woke up with a headache in the morning and groaned softly.

Enjolras woke at his groan and mumbled, “morning.”

“Good morning,” Ferre squeezed his eyes shut to block out the light.

Enjolras looked over at him and chuckled, “you must be so hungover.”

Ferre groaned and pulled a pillow over his face, “Kill me.”

“Would some water and aspirin suffice?” Enjolras asked softly, sitting up to stretch.

“Yes, I suppose, but if we’re out of aspirin just hold the pillow here and end my misery,” Ferre muttered into the pillow.

Enjolras chuckled and gently patted the pillow, “I’ll see what I can do.” He got up to go get him the aspirin.

Ferre laid there squeezing his eyes shut waiting for him.

Enjolras came back after a minute with a glass of water and aspirin, “here you go.”

“You’re a Saint,” Ferre took it and swallowed the pill.

“Of course,” Enjolras sat beside him on the bed again.

“Last night you said you wanted to talk about something?”

“Oh, um.. I’m surprised you remembered,” Enjolras blushed, getting nervous.

“I wouldn’t forget, nor would I forget that amazing fuck before that,” Ferre grinned.

Enjolras smiled back, “well I’m glad, it was very good.”

“It was, trust me,” Ferre nodded.

“Did I leave you sore like I’d hoped?” He teased.

“You did,” Ferre grinned.

Enjolras giggled. “I hope it was worth it then. I know I’m a little out of practice with topping, but you certainly seemed to enjoy it,” he rambled.

“It was amazing,” Ferre assured him.

Enjolras smiled, “good, I really liked it too.” He took a deep breath, “so there was something I said during, I’m not sure how much you caught it, I barely did but um… you said you loved me too..?”

Ferte blushed and nodded, “I-I did, I did say that,” he confirmed.

“When I said it.. um, I meant as more than friends, like romantically. Is that.. what you meant too?” He asked softly, blushing.

Ferre blushed darker, “Yes…yes that’s how I meant it too.”

Enjolras grinned and leaned in closer, “well then, what should we do about that?”

Ferre gently ran his hand through Enj’s hair, “I guess we should make sure everyone knows we’re both spoken for so you don’t get all jealous like you did last night,” he teased.

Enjolras blushed and ducked his head away a little, “you caught that, huh?”

“I did,” Ferre smirked.

Enjolras gave a shrug, “I barely realized I was doing it until after, sorry.”

“It’s ok, it was kind of hot to see you all possessive,” Ferre played with Enj’s hair gently.

Enjolras smiled, “I’m glad you didn’t mind then.” He held out a hand to him, “so are we.. boyfriends then?”

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” He whispered softly.

Enjolras gave a soft chuckle, “you keep saying that.” He sat up more, urging Courf to lay back for him.

“It’s because it’s true.” He laughed, blushing a little as he laid back, watching him with a grin.

“Well,” Enjolras kissed down his neck, “I’ve wanted this too.” He kept kissing lower, moving down until he was between his legs, smirking up at him.

“Gotcha,” Ferre kissed his cheek and went to call in the order.

Courfeyrac smiled softly, thanking the waiter as his plate was put down in front of him. “Thank you. This looks amazing.”

Johnny gave the waiter a nod of thanks before starting to eat.

Courfeyrac started to eat as well, every so often looking at Johnny with a smile.

Johnny didn’t look up much, focused on his food.