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General RP A Royal Pain (Knight_of_None)

"Ah, that is true." Luca's maid was a sweetheart, but he couldn't imagine defiling such a sweet woman. Beckett, on the other hand, was too cute not to defile. After learning he and his brother would mess around, Luca had to take a bite himself. Beckett offered stress relief, something much needed for the crowned prince.

Aiden couldn't deny that. He was a brat. "Eh, you love it."

Both princes eyed the servant's backside as he leaned over the table. Luca held Aiden back when he noticed the other reaching to grope him again, causing him to slap his hand away. "Aiden, you're too easy to anger. It's hilarious."

"You know what? Fine, I'm going to find someone else." Yet, as he tried to leave, Luca once more held him back, resulting in another bout of anger, the middle prince trying to calm himself.

"Have some patience! Can't you see he's busy?" Luca shook his head, getting a little feel of Beckett for himself when Aiden wasn't looking. Ah, how he'd love to watch those cheeks bounce on his dick~. The other's earlier teasings were tempting the elder prince. Alas, he had to return to their father's side soon, preventing him from having a little fun himself.
 
As Beckett felt a different touch, the hands larger, cupping him briefly, he pushed back ever so slightly at Lucas groping hand. He knew the crowned prince had a taste for him, much like Aiden, but he had been tormenting and teasing Luca with the option. Dancing around it. "Can't appreciate patience my prince?" He said as he stood up right. "Is it hard?" He said though he lowered his gaze with a dotting look to his pants.
 
One day, he would promise. When he wasn't so damn busy. This whole crowned prince thing would end up killing him, he swore. The teasing was getting to him, Luca realizing he would have to leave sooner lest he jump the poor thing.

"Is that a joke or-" He grinned, Aiden had been getting excited, just imagining those lips wrapped around him or the other simply slamming inside of him. The fantasies were driving him crazy! "Oh, look at what I did~ I think you should use me to fix your little issue there."

With that, and one of the other servants calling to him from the doorway, Luca bid them farewell, leaving Aiden to harass his servant once more.

With Luca gone, Aiden stepped closer to Beckett once more. "Please~?"
 
Beckett snorted faintly, covering his face with the back of his hand , the other reaching out and petting the princes groin. "How bad is it my prince? It's only been 10 minutes at best? You truly not wait much more?" He teased as he grasped hold onto him.
 
Aiden pouted, not liking the other laughing at him. The pout faltered as Beckett finally touched him, teasing little pets to his clothed hardon. "You teasing little..." His hardon was grasped, emitting a moan he tried to muffle behind a hand, not exactly needing everyone there to hear him. "Nope. I don't know how much longer you'll be." The spoiled little prince couldn't wait even five minutes, not if it meant he could get the other inside of him sooner. "Set up can wait." He urged, wrapping his arms around his servant's neck, and pulling him in for a kiss. As he pressed closer, he allowed his leg to slip between Beckett's, his thigh pressing against the other's cock.
 
Aa Aiden slipped forward, hugging his butler to steal a kiss, thevtwo od them colliding and kissing as hecsnuck in to push and tease the butlers bulge. His lips danced against his prince a while, pulling vack as his body instinctively thrilled. "Set- Set up- is important-" he fought back as hus prince pressed him. His grip on his prince tightened, rubbing him in tlreturn. "Mm-your spoiled, I've handled your orgasms soo toften- I should limit them-" be treated back
 
It felt too good when the kiss was returned, Aiden hopeful they actually could sneak away to play. "It can wait," he pressed, lifting his leg a bit higher to press harder against his erection. Limit them?! "What, so you can run off to Luca to have some fun with him? While your poor prince suffers." He slowly backed him until Beckett's back was against the wall, trapping him. The other could easily overpower him, but he wanted to have some fun. "You don't allow me to run off to play with another, yet you'll limit me. How cruel."
 
"You're right- I get to limit you, because I'm in charge on the bed" Beckett hissed out, his eyes flicking down as his princecrybbed and presses, the green paints stretching and straining the more animated his cock got. Even pinned up to the wall, he didn't press, or skirt out. He grabbed the princes backside, dragging him up higher.
 
"Mm~? Should I start calling you Master next~?" He jested, pressing against him harder and rubbing his leg, almost in a way to stroke him. He could feel the other getting oh so tight, Beckett certainly enjoying himself as he hiked him up. "Do you want to punish me? Come on, take control~"
 
"Mm! Maybe if it turns your rod on further, I'll allow it-" he teased back as the prince rubbed against him. The butler however twisted and put Aiden up against the wall, , , his legs. Maneuvering , sitting Aiden practically on his lap ,something flicked out, clicking like metal. A special blade swept under his princes pants in a flash , cutting a slit in them by the sudden breeze the prince would feel. "How about I just take you"
 
"Maybe~?" He teased, not really caring, it was just a funny suggestion to him. With a surprised yelp, suddenly his back was up against the wall, practically in his servant's lap. "Wha-- Hey!" He called out in surprise, hearing that distinct metal sound, though luckily he came out unharmed, just his pants damaged. "Aren't you worried about others watching?" Aiden didn't particularly care as long as he got the other inside of him. No, Beckett was the one that didn't want to be watched.
 
Beckett hand flicked, slapping Aiden , none too gently. "Hush, or you'll waddle to your room empty" He threatened , his hand shifting, sliding into the new opening, fingers pricing the princes ass and starting to flex and deep into him, preparing him. "I'm not going to take jesting from a little pleasure tool like you" He whispered
 
Aiden flinched as he was slapped, that certain part of his body enjoying the sting. Ah, well! Looks like he actually had to shut up lest he wanted to go without the other releasing inside of him. He had missed it last time and didn't enjoy the feeling of loss. Wrapping his arms around his neck again, he held on tightly to him, not wanting to fall. He felt those prodding fingers, groaning at them and those nasty, delicious words he spoke to him. He rested his chin atop his shoulder, purposefully moaning right into his ear. He could still tease him~!
 
The moans into his ear made the Rofyes probing fingers pump faster, pushing and moving, spreading the princes opening, attacking him with vit deliver sharp thrusts to his sweet spot. "Shhh~silently- he teased back as he reached with his other hand and covered his princes mouth "if I get caught violating my prince, who knows what will happen to me-" he jested as he squeezed his lips. "I may have to leave you- teased up and all hard-"
 
The prince's back arched as those fingers thrust faster. The other luckily covered his mouth in time at that particular thrust to his prostate, forcing a louder moan thankfully muffled out of him. The reminder horrified the prince, the middle one nodding, refusing to let anything happen to his Beckett. He couldn't let someone harm him. That, and he threatened to leave him pent up. He narrowed his eyes, shaking his head. Leaning forward, he hid his face in the crook of his servant's neck, trying to bite as gently as he could whenever he had to moan in some attempt to quiet himself.
 
As he leaned into him, feeling the prince's lips on his neck, he smirked, knowing that the prince likely would sooner try to fight the guards naked than let his dick go unsated. Beckett opened his pants up his hard rod tapping his prince's backside, the butler grabbed the cut hole. "You're the slut prince, so I'm sure everyone will pretend not to see" He teased lowly his hands pulled, making a ripping noise as he tore his lord's pants open, ripping the back into shreds. He lifted Aiden, the butler timing it to drop him, running the prince full of his servant in one sharp blow.
 
Aiden mentally winced as his pants were ripped further, giving him full access to his ass. He couldn't return to his room in this state. He would need someone to get him a change of clothes. Luckily there were plenty of servants about, Aiden figuring he was better off not bothering Beckett anymore after fully getting his way. Without any warning, he was simply dropped onto his hardened cock, Aiden clamping down onto his neck to muffle his cry. His legs squeezed him, his servant hitting all the right spots in one go. Aiden, far too eager, already started to ride him, finding it difficult in his current position.
 
As Aiden tried to move ,to bounce, Beckett grabbed his princes collar, pulling it from the back to choke him a little and lift him up, slamming him down, his hips moving to barrel into his bratty lords happy place. "You best not distract any of the staff either- I want you to walk in shame to your quarters-" He hissed into his ear as he butted against him, pushing him against the wall. "I want you to waddle, feeling every drip of my seed running down your legs as it leaks out for every step-and know this was because you can't control your little prince scepter-" He pressured.
 
His collar had been grabbed again, this time by his servant, the other pulling it up, forcing his head to go back lest he wanted to really get choked. He pulled hard enough to actually manage that, Aiden gasping aloud, biting his lower lip to quiet his sounds. He could behave when he wanted to, and the threat toward his Beckett and his own pleasure had him quietly submitting. He couldn't believe him, actually making him walk back like this! He swore if Elliot ended up seeing him like this... He would have to punish Beckett.

"Little?" He glared, a hand coming up to clamp over his mouth at a particularly pleasant thrust against his prostate. His head tilted back, Aiden fought against everything to keep quiet as his servant finally fucked him.
 
Beckett grinned. "Little by comparison?'" He needled at him. "Above average?" He said playfully as he rammed himself against his princes, his body thrilling the more he forced him to feel the pressure. The voice that he struggled to keep in. Beckett grip squeezed his collar, choking him.a bit more, his lips kissing on his princes neck from the other side.
 
"S-Shut up," he groaned, allowing himself to speak just that once. His servant went back to choking him, pulling at the collar and making his prince gasp. He attacked him with kisses on the other side, Aiden leaning into those sweet lips, nearly choking himself further by the way he pulled. "Nnn, fuck, Beckett," he moaned with a gasp. He was finally starting to feel satisfied, his orgasm quickly building up.
 
Beckett bit into the prince as he tried to fight back against his butlers teasing, his thrusts getting rougher while he choked the prince up tighter to steal away his ability to try to move on his own, letting the butler batter abd use his prince.
 
Aiden would have gotten louder with the harsher thrusts, the other silencing him by choking him. He was lost in the bliss, head tilted back, ecstasy filling him. Not too long later his orgasm came crashing down, his release messing the front of his pants. He squeezed his legs around his butler, his body tensing and hips shuddering. He panted hard, waiting to feel the other release inside of him, ready to do something - anything - if he didn't give him that satisfaction again.
 
As he was drifting, lost in the pleasure and the prince was wrapped around him, hooking legs around to try to keep the butler from denying him his satisfaction, Beckett pressing into him his cock buying into his tight prince, panting hungrily as he started ti shiver and cum inside of him,moaning lowly into his princes ear. "Mhm~dirty prince- leg locking? Are you so needy for my seed~"
 
Aiden arched his back, feeling ultimately satisfied with his seed filling him. Good - he wouldn't have to punish him in the end~. He nodded at his words, leaning in again to plant kisses along his neck in thanks. His legs soon weakened, though he still clung to the other, not wanting to leave his strong arms.
 
As Aiden nodded, Beckett snorted gently, stroking the prince before he started to drag him up and off settling him up in the corner. "Can you walk? Or shall I carry you?"
 
Aiden wouldn't be lying if he said his legs felt weak from how he was held. "Carry me~" He chose, partially getting out of having to walk to his room in his current state. His legs felt wobbly and he didn't feel like falling over.
 
He smirked slightly, the butler eyeing his prince, considering his choice. "Shall I show you mercy for all the trouble you caused me?" He said as he steadied the prince with a hand, grasping onto him to keep him up. His bulter started to pull up his prince, carrying him bridal style. "My prince is however quite light!"
 
"Mm, yes, please." Aiden mostly held his tongue, keeping from demanding that he do so. Instead, he politely asked, in the end getting his way. He was quite easily lifted, the other even commenting on such. "Makes it easier to manhandle me." He whispered in his ear as he wrapped his arms around his neck, holding onto him as to not fall.
 
"I handle you like a prince should be." He said smirking slightly. "In one, I shall treat your gently, but I must be firm to make sure that you don't get a swelled head, or silly ideas" He said as his hand grabbed onti his bare ass briefly, taking the prince to his room. "You are lucky that I allow fir such treatment-" he teasded
 
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