@crownprincemax:
Prince Maxi wasn't one to deny himself something when he craved it and really, the sight of the other standing there as the water cascaded down that bare and beautiful body wasn't really worth trying to hold back that spark of desire that ran through him. Was it? What's the point of being the future King if you can't have a few indulgences from time to time. The prince himself was just as bare, his thick, impressive cock swinging between his legs as he stepped under the spray of water- two hands reaching up to push those wet, defiant curls out of his face. He made an attempt to hide his face or his body from the other- if the other knew he was, then it would be just as fun as if it didn't. There's a little smirk that runs over Maxi's face as he feels the other move into his space- into his own spacious shower the fancy brothel, bathhouse provides.
"And here I thought you might not work up the courage to join me." The future King drawled with that playful, sunshine smile on his face as he turned on his heel to face the other.
"But I am very, very glad you did." he praised as he dropped his back against those wet tiles as he dragged his eyes up and down the other's body again.
"Aren't you just quite the sight.."
You never know just who you’ll find in Aladonia’s various brothels. That was always the allure of them to Ram: the unknown, shady nature of it all. The thrill and excitement of stumbling upon a handsome hunk with an incredible body and —preferably— and even more stunning cock. But tonight it seemed he hit a rare jackpot. It wasn’t just anyone eyeing him up (and vice-versa) in the showers. It was a future king of Aladonia. People assumed he was so out of the loop as to not be current on the state of royals in other kingdoms; a falsehood. His reserved, outsider status actually meant he was quite aware of the world outside Nok.
Although Ram had a complicated relationship with the concept of kingdom —which was part of the reason why he gave up his own right to the throne all those years ago— that didn’t mean he opposed his fellow kings and would-be-kings. Far from it. Especially not when the Onderan crown prince had such a long, thick cock that practically made his mouth water...
No use in playing coy or shy. Ram was a man who knew what he wanted, and more importantly, how to get it. He saunters over to the younger man, not calling much attention to himself while doing so. Such was Ram’s inherent modesty, despite being born into such wealth and privilege.
“Courage is not something I’m lacking for,” Ram responds coolly, looking the other in the eyes with an expression of steely confidence. He wasn’t sure if the prince recognized him; years out of the spotlight meant that much of the younger generation failed to do so. Not that it mattered much to him either way. The anonymity would arguably help him feel more at ease.
“I presume you’re not just here for a quick shower, are you...?” he purrs, his sheer size doing a lot of the talking for him. “So what is it that you are looking for, then...?”
