First Prince of the Kou Empire

Kouen felt a scowl on his lips as he caught Sinbad giving him that look he knew too damn well from that king. He narrowed his eyes, moving closer. This had to be some ridiculous joke one of his generals had put him up to. He didn’t for a second think it could involve genuine feelings from a man who seemed to joke and laugh about every aspect of his life.

Entertaining himself until Flake got home for the day had become a bit of a task lately for Kouen. Reading was right out- all he could read were bits of English and while he wss attempting to understand this horrible language called German, he was far from newspaper reading level. It left him to just look at the pictures of the paper, which he had already done four times. He heard the door open, looking up to greet his Master when the sight of him stopped Kouen in his tracks.

There Flake stood with a look that made his face heat up and the butterflies in his stomach start fluttering. It seemed Flake had finally figured out just which buttons to push to get what he wanted because it was working. Kouen moved over, biting his lip softly and looking up at Flake. “What have I done to earn that sort of look, Master? Especially right when you come home….that must mean something good has happened, right?”

Entertaining himself until Flake got home for the day had become a bit of a task lately for Kouen. Reading was right out- all he could read were bits of English and while he wss attempting to understand this horrible language called German, he was far from newspaper reading level. It left him to just look at the pictures of the paper, which he had already done four times. He heard the door open, looking up to greet his Master when the sight of him stopped Kouen in his tracks.

There Flake stood with a look that made his face heat up and the butterflies in his stomach start fluttering. It seemed Flake had finally figured out just which buttons to push to get what he wanted because it was working. Kouen moved over, biting his lip softly and looking up at Flake. “What have I done to earn that sort of look, Master? Especially right when you come home….that must mean something good has happened, right?”

Flake knew that it would turn his slave on to see him in uniform. After it had first freaked him out that Flake was a cop because he thought he would hand him in, Flake had then realised that Kouen’s eyes became somewhat glazed over when he saw his Master in uniform. And why not take advantage of that?  He pressed the younger man into the wall, kissing him deeply, demandingly. He pressed his crotch into his slave’s, smirking as he felt a growing bulge there, and not ashamed to show off his own. “Seems like I’m tempting too, hm?” he teased, then hooked a finger into the collar. “Come. To the bedroom.” he told him firmly, walking towards the door with his finger still under the collar, tugging the other along like a dog. He made sure to keep a nice posture in the uniform, clearly showing it off. “Now, what do you think about being fucked by your Master in uniform, hm? Does that sound good?” A little teasing could never go wrong, right? He turned back towards his slave, kissing him again as he led him up the stairs. “You like uniforms, I’ve realised that~”

Kouen heard Kouha pattering over to him long before he felt the arms wrap around his shoulders and the head press against his. It was a signal to wrap things up and pay attention to his brother. He set his brush aside and pushed the papers away before turning his attention to the interesting look Kouha was giving him.

the younger prince shifted a little on the older prince his lap, watching that soft look on his brothers face made him blush a little, how could that attractive face of his older brother look more attractive…. But then the question came. Was Kouha really allowed to ask for more then just kissing his brother?? He wasn’t sure, as he looked Kouen in the eyes, his eyes sparkling like a new born animal” Can I really ask for more~??” He asked clinging onto his brothers clothing

Kouen felt Kouha shifting and moves his hands to gently hold Kouha’s legs in place so he wouldn’t end up slipping off. That was the last thing this moment needed; having to heal his brother’s head because he went backwards off his lap. He looked at Kouha, snorting softly at how innocently precious he could look sometimes. “You can ask for more. I didn’t think you would be happy with just a kiss after all.”

Kouen felt a scowl on his lips as he caught Sinbad giving him that look he knew too damn well from that king. He narrowed his eyes, moving closer. This had to be some ridiculous joke one of his generals had put him up to. He didn’t for a second think it could involve genuine feelings from a man who seemed to joke and laugh about every aspect of his life.

“Prank?” Sinbad chuckled, the look on his face not changing. No, not now he had finally gotten the chance to see the First Imperial Prince in such a casual setting, not wearing his large robes but something much simpler - and much more revealing of his figure - instead. It had always been easy to see Kouen was a muscled man, but in these light robes it was very visible.

Sinbad licked his lips, looking the other up and down. “I’m just enjoying the view here in Rakushou. There is no pranking whatsoever here.”

Kouen didn’t know why he had agreed to this....allowing Sinbad into his inner sanctum of his home. He hadn’t been prepared for Sinbad to see him in such a casual state and now that he saw those eyes wandering his form, he was sure Sinbad just saw him as a conquest. He was definitely not ok with being some number in Sinbad’s list of sexual partners.

Kouen heard Kouha pattering over to him long before he felt the arms wrap around his shoulders and the head press against his. It was a signal to wrap things up and pay attention to his brother. He set his brush aside and pushed the papers away before turning his attention to the interesting look Kouha was giving him.

Snuggling up against his brother, the young prince chuckled softly “ Oh dear Ennii~ You don’t know what your charm does to people, and to me~  He said trying to give another hint, leaning in, closing the distance between their faces” You know Ennii, I’ve always been wanting to do this with you~” the red haired younger prince said and planted his lips on his brothers

Kouen could hardly say he didn’t see this coming, but regardless at that moment he had not been prepared for a kiss from his brother. He knew Kouha had no regard for their relationship other than the one they built together and that hardly bothered Kouen. He was no stranger for feeling more for a family member than appropriate....and he would never look down upon his own brother for doing the same. Still, mentally he had not been ready for it to happen. He allowed the kiss before pulling away with a soft look on his face. “I see.....this is what you wanted Kouha. Is that all you wanted or is it more?”

Entertaining himself until Flake got home for the day had become a bit of a task lately for Kouen. Reading was right out- all he could read were bits of English and while he wss attempting to understand this horrible language called German, he was far from newspaper reading level. It left him to just look at the pictures of the paper, which he had already done four times. He heard the door open, looking up to greet his Master when the sight of him stopped Kouen in his tracks.

There Flake stood with a look that made his face heat up and the butterflies in his stomach start fluttering. It seemed Flake had finally figured out just which buttons to push to get what he wanted because it was working. Kouen moved over, biting his lip softly and looking up at Flake. “What have I done to earn that sort of look, Master? Especially right when you come home….that must mean something good has happened, right?”

Flake  had had a hard day at work, but somehow thinking about Kouen had cheered him up and kept him in a good mood. Over the course of the day, the thoughts had shifted from just nice little memories to.. more daring things. And now that he was standing here there was no denying anymore that he lusted after this man, that he wanted him. “Hello there, darling” he purred, stepping closer and kissing his slave full on the mouth, hugging him close with one arm and running the other hand along the collar before tangling in the red hair. “Something good has happened? Yeah, I’m back with you” he smirked, pushing the younger one against the wall and kissing him again. “I want you” he whispered, pressing up against him. He nipped down his neck, playing with the collar a little. His arms wrapped around his slave and pulled him close, lusty eyes staring down at the young man. “You’re just… too tempting.”

Watching that man stride over to him in that uniform was almost enough to undo him. After their.....speed bump over Flake’s profession, Kouen found him even hotter than he ever could have imagined. Even more so as he was here, having remained in uniform just to unravel his slave even more than usual. Their lips met and Kouen groaned slightly against his, finding himself giving in to the sheer dominance of Flake’s movements. He had never thought himself to be submissive in any way but given his current situation.... he really had been given no other choice. He couldn’t honestly say he was complaining either as his back found the wall.