General RP A Royal Pain (Knight_of_None)

Beckett was too damn sweet. He nuzzled into the crook of his neck, placing a light kiss to the spot. "Firm is good. Firmer is better." He grinned but nodded. "You keep me grounded." He admitted. Without Beckett, he may have turned out way worse. Still, he was a terrible brat who just had to get his way. He nipped his skin at the touch of his bare bottom. "I want just about any treatment from you."
 
“I’ll leave it up to you, my love~” Aiden was curious what his butler may have in mind. Oh! He would have to start thinking of outfits for his Beckett to wear! He let him leave before he got up himself and cleaned himself up and changed his outfit. He stayed put in his room, finding all of the prep quite boring. He also didn’t want to be tempted by his butler’s body.
 
Beckett smiled briefly to his prince as he called him love, giving a brief bow. "Until tonight then my beloved prince" He said as he opened the door and slipped out of the room to finish his preparations. The butler did infact have to spend quite much if his time away, working to set up the party and ballroom. His trusted position granting him the opportunity to pick up deliveries for the king and queen, gifts for the diplomats and jewelry. That was truly the longer job of it, carrying the work into the evening. The sun drifting lower and lower, but luckily Beckett would not have to attend the party proper without his prince. As the night took over, the attendants of Aiden coming in to prepare their lordships room and bed for his rest. Still Beckett hadn't returned.
 
Aiden had eventually busied himself with a book or two, not realizing how long it had been until the other servants showed up to prepare him for bed. Hm. "Where's Beckett?" He asked one of them, neither of them knowing. Could his Beckett still be busy in the ballroom? "I'll get ready later." He told them, letting them do whatever else they needed without him as he slipped out of bed and out of the room. He headed for the ballroom first, looking to see if he was there. "Beckett~?" He called out, peering inside. It had been some time, but the ballroom was looking amazing, as usual whenever they decorated for parties and events. "Hmm..." He hummed softly to himself, appreciating his Beckett's work - along with the other servants. He initially didn't find him and turned to leave, wondering where else he could check.
 
The princes wanders would take him by a few places, typically where his sweet butler would take his time to retire or relax. The court gardens, the kitchens, the castle libraries and the royal Court itself, but such places were empty. With such attentions focused on the event planning, ofcourse, it made sense. Did Luca have his Beckett bent over in his chambers, violating him- no. Luca was still attending the party. Beckett's chambers? The door was still locked. While the prince would prod his help, the only aid that would come would be from one of the royal gaurd.

"He's in the baths M'lord, he's just returned from the last delivery I think."

His butler knew how to make himself scarce, naturally, a light footed young man along with the occasional need to make himself take up less space. Beckett however was evading his prince just for a while longer, preparing in the royal baths. Dwelling in the heat and steam, in a golden bath, applying fresh fragrant soaps to his skin.
 
Aiden felt lost as he wandered the palace grounds, looking in all of the usual places. Where the hell was he? The guard he ended up spotting and asking for his servant knew where he was. Aiden nodded in a small bow, thanking the guard, before sauntering off for the baths. He could leave the other in peace, to allow him his bath before bothering him again. He could just go back up to his room and wait... But where was the fun in that?

Entering the baths, he spotted the beautiful redhead. "There you are~"
 
Beckett opened his eyes as he was mostly submerged in the bath, the golden tub that they were inside set into the floor, utilizing other precious metals for pipes and faucets. His body was under the layers of bubbles and steam, flower pedals, and bathing powders. His face and bright red hair the only thing visible. His hair unwound, flaring out along the surface. "Ah- you promised you would wait for my return." He said as he saw his prince approach. He pushed upwards, sitting up in the tub, the water milky white from the products he used. "Or did make you worry?"
 
Gods... He looked absolutely gorgeous. He loved his long, red hair, undone and floating on the surface. "Mm, I didn't know what happened to you. I was afraid perhaps you were in trouble because of me." If someone had complained about their little romp earlier. The sight of the other in the bath was tempting, Aiden eager to join him.

"Can I join?" He asked, already starting to strip himself of his clothing. "I won't touch you, I promise~." It would be hard to keep that promise, but he was trying to be better.
 
He hummed as he reached back, combing his fingers through his hair, gently squeezing it out. While his prince was already stripping his clothes off, he closed his eyes. "Mmmm~if you lay a hand on me with lust, you'll have to get in your own bath-" he teased. Well. Partially. He would totally make Aiden sit in his own bath just to keep the horny prince in the struggle. He opened his eyes, shifting his legs in the wide tub. "Come along then, my prince."
 
Ahh, he could watch Beckett all day long, his servant was so beautiful. "Promise!" He grinned and once fully stripped he climbed into the tub, keeping his distance from the beauty. "As long as I get to admire you, I don't care~" Touching was nice, too. He sunk down to his shoulders, sighing happily as the warm water surrounded him. "Mmm, this is perfect."
 
The butler smirked slightly, but stretched out under the water, his foot gently pressed alon his prince's playfully for a moment. "I was almost finished....but I suppose I would need help eventually." He said as he rose up from the tub briefly, to take up more soap lathering his hands then his hair , his scalp as he began to prepare his hair conditioning. He didn't need to stand naked for this...but if he had the opportunity to make his prince's libido betray him....he wasn't above prodding him with it. He shifted over, turning ti sit against his prince. "Won't you help your older brother with his hair?"
 
Aiden glanced over to his teasing servant upon feeling his foot touch his. He quietly watched him, getting the feeling he was testing him. Sitting up some, he rested his arms over the edge of the tub, eying him as he stood. "My love~" He mused, catching him. Was there really a reason for his actions? Other than to torture his prince. He was fine for now, mainly because he didn't want to not be close to Beckett. If he failed, Beckett would be sure to avoid him.

As Beckett moved to sit beside him, Aiden pulled him close, between his legs. He wasn't looking to do anything perverse, he was simply helping his love! "Anything for you," he said softly in his ear, his fingers gently smoothing the conditioner over his long, red hair. "I can't believe how lucky I am that you're mine," he whispered, running his hands down the full length of his hair, making sure the ends were moisturized.
 
Beckett touched his cheek as the prince pampered him, soaps and oils coating in his hair, end to end. His words making him lean back into him. "Oh? Lucky that I am yours? I was born to serve at your call, where else would I be but by your side?" He said playfully his hands gently laid on the princes legs, petting them underneath the water. Beckett was more than that ofcourse, in more ways than one. "What would you do my prince, if I was charged to another? Would you merely look upon me and be blinded by my beauty?" He teased.
 
"Mhm, which makes me lucky. The fates decided you would be mine~." He planted a light kiss against his neck after he finished coating his servant's hair. He washed his hands under the water, getting the conditioner off of them. He placed his hands atop Beckett's, letting them still move, as he held him close. "I wouldn't be able to help but be selfish," he admitted. "At first. But then I would just have to make you mine."
 
"Why are you so surprised?" He laughed softly. "You caught me chasing not too long ago and punished me." Wrapping an arm around his waist, he held him tightly, but not to make it uncomfortable for the other. "I would steal you away, keep you locked up. But that wouldn't be very fair to you." He threaded his fingers over Beckett's, pulling his hand away to keep him from digging. He wouldn't let the other tease him~.
 
Beckett smirked to himself, but suddenly pulled away, turning to face him, the butlers face, his beautiful face, those dazzling emerald eyes lit up with emotion. Embarrassment and fear. His hands covering his bare chest. "My prince, you wish to lock me away from my lordship?" He said breaking into his act with as much ease as a theater actor. "What have I done to displease you so?"
 
Aiden let go as he felt him pull away, blinking. He relaxed realizing he was acting, something he had done plenty of times before. "Of course. I need you all to myself. I cannot share you with anyone, especially Luca." He grinned. If Beckett wasn't his, he most likely would have been Luca's, he was certain of it. He moved closer to Beckett as he moved away, stalking him.
 
Aiden gave him a moment to grab the towel and dry himself off. Once it was wrapped around him, he moved a little quicker, backing his sweet servant into the wall. Placing his hand on the wall behind Beckett, he leered over him. "Will he? Or... Would he end up taking you? I've seen how he looks at you." Ah, fucking Luca. The creep using his sweet Beckett for his own pleasure.
 
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