General RP A Royal Pain (Knight_of_None)

Beckett smirked slightly to himself, knowing Luca was merely diverting the desire upon him. "I may let out my tensions often with Aiden, but that doesn't mean I am cold to you, big brother " He said simply feeling him growing. "I must take care of you too hm? Your position is so heavy, so crushing~"
 
Luca quietly nodded, squeezing him a little tighter. "If I could, I'd give my work to someone else." His father most likely wouldn't be thrilled finding out his eldest son was shirking his duties and passing them on to someone else. He shouldn't indulge in any pleasures and yet Beckett just had to tease him. "Maybe I should find Aiden... Busy his mouth for a few hours. Perhaps we'll find some peace around here then." He wouldn't, but he just had to tease back, threatening to neglect Beckett despite him being right there with a perfect, soft mouth for the eldest prince to use. Reaching a hand up, he cupped Beckett's cheek, brushing his thumb over his lips, smirking.
 
"Mm-Aiden has already been put to sleep, and your duties are not involving keeping him that way. Those are is my capable...dexterous...skilled-" Luc felt his pants buckle , loosening without even felling the butlers free hand upon them. He was lighter than a feather. "Hands...and besides. My lips are right here." He said as he kissed his elder princes thumb gently, his lips parting and giving the tip a soft suck.
 
"Cannot share our little brother?" He could appreciate how he cared for Aiden, trusting him with his sibling. As he spoke, he could feel the other undoing his belt, Luca wondering when his hand had moved. The servant kissed his thumb, the tip sliding into his mouth. Luca slid the rest of it inside, tilting his head back a little. "How about you use those skilled hands and lips on me? Remind me why my brother chases after you so." It had been a bit since he had Beckett pleasure him, Luca wanting to give him a spin again. "Can you get on your knees-- for me?"
 
"Mm~I must guard my princes image. Playing with his family will be quite scandalous." He said as he felt the thumb push on his lip, his mouth opening to let it in. His duckling on it slowly, letting his tongue glick and whip again and around it slowly, giving soft moans as if he was playing with his elder brothers cock. He pulled back at his question. "If that pleases my future king~" He purred back, his greens glinting like lasting gemstones.
 
"Image, scandals... I do not care." He was under enough stress, he didn't need anything more added. "If I want to play, or Aiden... we should be allowed. Even for just a little bit of pleasure." Was that so terrible for them to want? He removed his thumb when the other pulled back, allowing him to speak. Future king... He would sigh, but he didn't want to turn off Beckett. He released his hold on him, allowing him to move to his knees and finish the job of pulling him out to play.
 
"Ah but you are playing right now hm? Maybe Bernadette will do it too?" He jested as he pulled the princes cock from his pants with a light touch, hishis gingers wrapping around him, marveling and caressing iver him. Becketts touch shifted to accomdate Luca, his tactics as well. He licked him more than he would Aiden, tasting abd luring him up, his strokes and handling measured more in line with a massaging style. He wanted to start by getting him comfortable. To remove the stress in his heart and mind by winding his princes attention solely on him. His lips moved in finally, curling and pulling him inti his mouth, sucking on him.
 
"Mm... I wouldn't want to defile her." Bernadette was always so stern, so disciplined... He wouldn't want to do that to her. Then again, sometimes he wanted to mess with her, just to chip through her mask. He sighed softly, those soft fingers touching him, freeing it from its confines. He wouldn't want to sully Bernadette, yet Beckett wasn't off limits. Luca leaned back, sinking into his chair as the servant worked him. He was quieter than the very vocal Aiden, Luca's face twisting with pleasure as he moaned. His brows furrowed and raised, a hand coming down to curl into those fiery locks. He didn't use any pressure, letting the skilled Beckett please him, a slightly louder moan heard as the other sucked him into his mouth.

He let Beckett resume for a moment longer. Luca wanted more, for some reason feeling a blow job wasn't enough. "Beckett..." He mumbled, his hand moving from his hair to slide fingers under his chin, shifting him to come up. He wanted to do something different, something he and Beckett hadn't done before. "Come up," he urged. "I want you to ride me."
 
Beckett cracked a faint smirk at his elder princes reasoning. 'Only thing to get underneath the Iron Maids skirt is if she lifts it to get her stiletto knife' He thought. And that was if his sister wanted to be so subtle. She was a danger without a weapon. But such was her dedication to guarding. Where Beckett was trained for calculated fighting, his sister was far stronger than her dainty arms would suggest. His musings...and sucking was halted as Luca cupped his chin, making him stand up. 'Mm~?!' He face flushed as the prince hunkered to ride him. "M-my prince?!" He said, his seductive beauty wrapped in sudden bashfulness. In honesty a flying bit if him had believed one day his Aiden would find the urge to say such a thing to him. He almost believed it so hard that he forgot another would dain to try.
 
Luca smiled warmly, loving his cute reaction, how flustered he appeared. He gently pulled him up, allowing him to climb into his lap. "Would you prefer moving to the bed?" He looked over to his bed, willing to lift him into his arms and carry him just a few feet away. He began tugging at those little shorts, wanting them to come off. "Or... would you truly deny me the opportunity to feel those plump cheeks bouncing on my cock?" He pouted, playfully so, snaking a hand around to give a squeeze to a cheek. He massaged the flesh in his hand.
 
Luca tilted his head to the side at the servant's reactions. He was too cute! "Oh?" He mused, his fingers moving back, lightly prodding his clothed entrance. He didn't have anything to use as lube, Luca quickly thought of what he could use. Saliva wasn't the best and yet it was all he had. This wasn't Aiden's room where he probably had ten different versions of the substance ready to go at any given time. "Shh, it'll be alright." He reassured, bringing his fingers up to the servant's mouth, sliding two inside. He slowly pumped them, hoping to get them wet enough. He could laugh at the mere idea of Aiden trying to top, then again all Aiden had to do was lie there while Beckett did all the work. He leaned in to press a light kiss to his forehead, whispering reassuring words, "We'll take it nice and slow, at your own pace."
 
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"Mhg~" He muffled a moan as his mouth was plugged, unable to help himself, flreflex really, his head bobbed in them, letting the prince tickle the back of his throat as he lubed them up. But once he pulled back he shivered. "W-well- I know you are in need-"as his shorts were tugged, the rimm catching as the prince saw the butlers own stiffening cock.
 
"There you go, that's it," he praised, pushing his fingers in a bit deeper, all the way to the back. He slowly wiggled them, getting them nice and wet. He let the other pull back, still unsure. "You protest, and yet..." He peered down, grinning at his clear excitement. He pulled them down enough just to expose him, his fingers moving to his backside, prodding the exposed entrance before slipping a wet digit inside. He took things slow, as promised, allowing him to experience a single intrusion. When he thought he was ready, he added a second, wiggling the digits slowly. He pushed further inside, feeling around, searching for that spot inside of him that would have him understand why Aiden was obsessed. "You're doing great~"
 
Beckett closed his eyes, his backside squeezing tightly, flexing as the insertion moved around. He wriggled and moaned lowly, his voice starting to rise up. "Ah~Mme~Luca~" He whined softly as he reached deeper and deeper, approaching the sweet gland. His head topped forward, nuzzling inti his neck. The push inside making his body jump and his hips wriggle.
 
Ah, those sounds were music to his ears. There was something about making a man a writhing, moaning mess underneath him that he loved. He expected the other to tighten, giving him a moment to get used to it before he moved again. He flexed his fingers, stretching them as he searched for the spot, grinning when the younger male jolted. Holding him, he gently rubbed his back, soon adding another finger. "Good boy," he purred in his ear. Unable to wait any longer, he suddenly lifted Beckett from underneath, carrying him over to the bed. Placing him down, he leaned in to press a kiss to his lips, stripping him the rest of the way from his shorts. Luca removed his own pants, tossing them to the side before he switched their positions, settling Beckett onto his lap.
 
As Luca held onto Beckett, he started ti lift himself slowly, laying hands in the princes cock to guide and angle him towards his prepared hole. He puckered gently, shifting down briefly. But just before the two could make connection, the door was wrenched open. The butler freezing up as they were interrupted, starting to reach for his sheer robe to cover themselves in a vain attempt...but he saw the Scarlet hair that he shared, a maid with a steely set of eyes, a stern face, was standing in the doorway, holding a tray in one hand. Her eyes didn't seem to shift with shock, or anger....but the rooms passion and fire was sucked out as she stepped in, her other hand flicking it shut. "My prince. Brother. " She said as she set the tray of breakfast down. "What the hell are you doing?" She said putting her hands along her apron as the pair began to simply...sense pressure in the room.
 
Luca's hand ran through that pretty, soft red hair, moving down to his hips to help if he needed it, and to just hold him. He gently squeezed, so eager for him, so... The door opened and he froze, afraid of who it could be. Seeing it was his maid, he felt a mix of relief and terror. At least it wasn't Elliot...!

"Fuck-- God damn it, Bernadette," he groaned, pulling his blanket to cover Beckett, not really caring if he was exposed but he felt Beckett wanted to be hidden from his sister's cold gaze. They were so close! They just weren't quick enough. He should have just stuck with the blowjob, at least he would have cum by now. "Please, leave," he sighed, knowing that wouldn't work. They had just been caught and Beckett most likely wanted to flee. At least his virginity would be saved...!
 
"You heard him Beckett." She said as she kept her gaze on the prince. Beckett practically jumped off the bed and threw on his clothing, as if he was caught by the wife of a married man. Then again. He wasn't trying to be thrown out. He shuffled quickly on by as Bernadette opened the door. "Good Luck!" He mumbled to Luca as the Iron Maid lifted her hand, raising it to whack some sense inti her prince for trying to violate her brother.
 
"Wait, no...!" Luca groaned, frowning as he let poor Beckett bolt out of the room back to safety. He pulled the blanket over his lap, rubbing his face in his hands. They had been so close! He jolted as he was hit, raising an arm to protect himself from her assault. "Quit it, Bern!" He wouldn't attack her, fully knowing he would never be able to win against her, so he waited for her to get it out of her system.
 
As he raised his arms, her other hand snapped out, take advantage of his raised hands to shove him and force him over. "If yiu must play with your brothers Lafeyette, you will be treated for your misbehavior!" She said, the door shut before she began to whip and spank the elder prince. Though it wasn't hard to miss, the strikes smacking upon him.
 
Luca let out a yelp, Bernadette easily flipping him over to spank him. His ass was bare, giving perfect skin-to-skin contact, the slapping harsher and stinging his skin. "Ahh, Bern, stop!" he whined, called out, hoping Beckett found safety elsewhere. Perhaps with Aiden, his younger brother knowing how to protect his servant from Bernadette. He wasn't afraid of speaking his mind and getting handsy, even with a woman despite having no attraction to them. If it got them to go away, he would do it- the irritating little shit.

With a particular spank Luca found it felt good, the elder prince getting a devious idea. He purposefully moaned, hoping it would freak her out. "Ah~ Are you looking to take your brother's place~?"
 
Bernadette's hand froze...briefly, her hand drawing back further to spank him harder. She leaned over his back, her lips near his ear. "Don't test my mettle. It's stronger than yours." She hissed rather than shrinking back. Her outrage managing to block out his banter. He stood but as the prince would lay there, his ass glowing pink the maid stepping back. "Hmph. You have duties to attend to, and my brother is not one of them."
 
"Ah! Fuck!" He cried out at the harsher spank. Had he gotten to her- if only for a brief moment? She didn't seem to like him testing her, though much like Aiden, the elder prince was stubborn. She seemed to be through with him then, the prince sulking. "Yeah, yeah. I get it. Go." He waved her off, hoping this time she would leave. Either way, he got up, his erection withered away long ago. He went to put his pants back on before recalling the tray and bringing it over to his desk. He did have to get back to work, no matter how much he wanted just a moment to relieve some stress. He started on the tea, regaining some focus before returning to the damned report.
 
Luca could only roll his eyes and sigh, his maid forcing him to stay in his room, knowing if he attempted to leave she would drag him right back.

Aiden might have sensed his love was nearby, stirring as he heard the door close. Opening his eyes, he spotted him, grinning. "Back already?" He noted how... off he seemed. "Beckett~" he reached out for him, wanting him to join him in bed again. "What happened?"
 
Beckett flushed as he turned around, his look throughly unfurled, his ribe hanging off of him. "Well- my sister walked in while I was attempting to sooth your brother..." He said walking towards him, trying to compose himself. But he couldn't help but look like the cat that ate the proverbial canary. He sat gently. "Your brother...desired things of me...but it wasn't done."
 
Hearing his words he playfully scowled, not actually angry, though Beckett knew how he felt. Oh so possessive of what was his, not wanting to share him, especially with his brother. Still, Beckett was a person, too, with his own needs, and he couldn't stop him. He could understand the frustration of getting caught mid-sex and being unable to finish. Frowning, he moved closer to his love and wrapped his arms around his waist, pressing his face into his side. "Oh~? What did he want this time?"
 
"That dirty perve~" he laughed softly, shaking his head. He could just picture the scene, them going at it when Bernadette barged in. However, Beckett said it wasn't done. He knew it was something the other had never done before, lest he ran off with someone else and did the deed with them. As far as Aiden knew, his love had been untouched back there. "Such a shame. You seem disappointed." He gently rubbed at his side, pressing a light kiss through the sheer fabric. He gently pulled at his love, having him lay beside him on the bed. He had Beckett face him so he could kiss him.
 
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