Along the Great Divide

Chapter 9 1/2: Learning by Observation

After lunch and the attack of questions from the children, everyone retired to the indoors where it was cooler. Rhoma pulled Anri into the Prince's bedroom, making him sit down at the round table in the room then sitting straddling his lap. "Okay, spill it Anri, just what were you doing before lunch that got you so aroused?"Rhoma demanded, staring into Anri's eyes. It was his turn to be annoyed.

"Uuuhhh…Nothing?"Anri said, looking away and biting his lip.

Rhoma narrowed his eyes, bringing his hand under Anri's chin to make the prince look at him. Staring deeply into him, his eyebrows quirked. "You were watching my brothers do something naughty…weren't you? For the love of the Goddess your such a peeping tom!"He said, getting up and then being pulled back down again.

"I-It wasn't like anyone wouldn't be curious? I mean, there were a lot of noises coming from the room….and the key hole…"Anri said, reddening all the more. "I admit I watched them but…What they were doing…"

"It was arousing wasn't it, love?"Rhoma said with a tilt of his head. Bringing his lips to Anri's cheek and trailing up towards his ear. "Show me."

"What?"Ari said, startled.

"Show me what they did. I'm curious. If it got you all worked up, then it must have been good…right?"Rhoma said with a sly smile on his lips. "Show me…and get that troublesome little memory off your mind."

"R-Really?"Anri said with a flustered face. He bit his bottom lip, glancing around and looking towards the bed, freshly made. Reaching back behind Rhoma, he grabbed the mage's cheeks, standing up. Rhoma wrapped his arms and legs around him with a delighted laugh as Anri carried him over to the bed, plopping him down and lean over. "Someone might come in if you scream too loud…"

"Only if what you show me is true…"Rhoma purred, tugging Anri down by the shirt for a kiss, running his fingers through his sandy hair. Anri balanced himself out, leaning on one arm while the other pulled the front of his robes open, breaking the kiss to trail smaller ones from his lips down to an intricate pattern of lines that made up a spell circle on Rhoma's chest.

The lord mage shivered, craning his head. "A-Anri, not there…"He whispered.

Anri smirked, tilting his head and gently biting the skin around it. Rhoma fell back, moaning. It was a sensitive spot for him since it held back much of his power, courtesy of the other 8 lords. Just a little pinch and his body was rocked with waves of pleasure. Anri chuckled, trailing down further, spreading the cloth of Rhoma's robes until he reached his pants, wriggling his fingers under the sash and pulling them down to expose his hips. Now Rhoma's chest was exposed, the mage's arms above his head as his breath quickened.

Just as he was going to pull Rhoma's pants down a little further, Anri felt a hand on his head. "Wait."Rhoma breathed, sitting up and pulling Anri up. "Get on the bed, on your hands and knees."

"Seems like a very odd position…"Anri questioned but placed himself in that position. Rhoma wiggled down underneath him, his hands reaching up to Anri's pants and tugging loose the shirt and button. Sliding the slightly hardened member out from the slit in his undergarments, he craned his head up, licking at the head. Just above him, the Prince let out a hitched breath, hips thrusting just slightly downwards.

Rhoma smiled, releasing a hot breath on the head of his member and closing his lips upon it. Craning his head up, he engulfed the member deeper into his mouth, tickling the head to the back of his throat and sliding back again. Reaching a hand up, he started stroking it now that it was slick with his saliva. Anri moaned above him, pushing his hips downwards…though he pulled away. Adjusting himself he placed himself facing the other direction so his head was facing down toward Rhoma's feet. Tugging down the mage's pants a little more, he let loose Rhoma's member and began to lap at the swollen head of it.

"Un!"Rhoma keened, thrusting his hips up a little. "Ah…Anri…"

"You're so sensitive Rho…"Anri hummed as he brought his mouth back down. Rhoma toes curled as he was mouthed and his hand attacked, stroking the Prince harder.

"Nnn~"Was his response.

"Get up."Anri said as he slid off of Rhoma. "Stand on the floor and lean with your hands on the bed. I'll show you now…"

Rhoma got up as he was told though he was a little unsure about placing himself out there. Doing as he was told, he kicked off his pants, shrugging his robes off and stood on the floor. Leaning, he placed his hands on the bed so now his ass was facing to Anri who had his hand on his chin, observing the sight.

"Sexy…We should try it in this position…"Anri said with a chuckle. "But first…"

Anri disappeared from Rhoma's sight just for only a brief moment, waiting until he saw the Prince's beautiful body appear again with something in his hand. He had with him one of their little bottles of lotions they used when they 'played' and from the smell of it, it was Anri's favorite.

Butterscotch flavored. Rhoma had made it just for him.

There was the pop of the cork and a chilly feeling as a few drops slid from this tail bone down to the crack of his ass. Anri disappeared again and Rhoma felt his cheeks spread apart then something warm, wet and wiggling tickle at his opening.

"Whooohuhu, that feels funny…"Rhoma moaned.

"Tastes like butterscotch…"Anri purred, dipping more down and lapping it up, flicking his tongue around. Rhoma pressed back against him, moaning as Anri's tongue pushed through the soft ring of muscle and slid back out again.

Rhoma could feel himself get harder, reaching down and stroking himself as the man with the wiggling tongue danced behind him. The feeling increased when he felt a long digit slide into him, bringing a tender spot deep within.

"AH!" Rhoma keened, looking over his shoulder. "Anri!"

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Ludwig and Mamoru had take then time to tour the castle a little more, looking about at portraits or playing with the royal family when they came giggling down the halls. However, when they went to go see how Rhoma was fairing, they were in quite a shock when they heard moaning.

"What the…."Ludwig said but Mamoru slapped a hand over his mouth.

"Shhh…Just listen…It's Rhoma…and Anri."Mamoru said pressing his ear to the door. "Seems he's feeling much better."

Ludwig glanced over to the door, his ear flicking and flattening out so he could lean his ear against the wood. The both of them remained silent, listening.

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Anri slid in a third digit, scissoring and spreading him open. Rhoma moaned and keened, arching his back while he leaned a little more heavily on the bed.

"Ah, Ah, Annrri please…"Rhoma pleaded, reaching a hand back and spreading one of his cheeks apart. "I can't take it anymore!"

"Shh, love…I'm going to…"Anri whispered softly, leaning forward and planting a kiss on Rhoma's back. Removing his fingers slowly, he readied himself, puling off his vest and shirt before he placed the head of his member at the entrance, slowly pushing in.

Rhoma whimpered, pushing his hips back but Anri kept him steady until he was all the way in, slowly pumping out then in again. The mage in front of him moaned, gripping the sheets and pushed back. "Oooo, Harder Anri!"Rhoma keened.

Anri groaned, leaning forward. "We just started love…"He whispered softly, placing a feathery kiss again on Rhoma's back. "Have some patience." Rising back up, he steadied his feet on the floor, thrusting forward causing the mage to bounce a little forward and back with the motion. Slowly building up his pace, Anri massaged the cheeks of Rhoma's ass as he watched his member disappear and reappear over and over, Rhoma moaning and mewling over the bed.

"Ha ah Nnn, Anri!"The lord mage moaned, reaching down between himself and stroking his throbbing member. Goddess he loved Anri's forceful thrusts, the sound of his pants as he sped up and the tingle of little droplets of sweat the flicked onto his hot skin. Keening sharply as the Prince hit that spot inside him, he gripped the sheets tightly. "Ah, Ah, Ahnnnrri!"

Rhoma felt a deep thrust inside of him then something warm cover his face from cheek to cheek. Shivering, he opened his eyes and saw Anri with a worried face, his hand over the mage's mouth. "I forget how much of a screamer you are…Try to hush now…"He said lowly, glancing over. He could see two large shadowy blobs underneath the door and in the shine of the floor. Rhoma looked over, reaching up and moving the pale hand away from his face.

However, he smiled. "We have an audience…Let's give them a show."He said with a pant, moving forward so Anri's member slid out from him, Rhoma whimpering from the loss. "On the bed Your Highness."

"Giving me orders now?"Anri teased, striding over and laying on the bed, his member flopping onto his stomach with a light bounce. Rhoma climbed on top of him, adjusting the member and sliding smoothly onto it with a mewl. With no more words, Rhoma placed his feet on the mattress and began riding, tossing his hair back so the ends of it coiled along the Prince's legs and tickled as his sacs. Anri reached down, stroking Rhoma's member, Rhoma keening. It was a little too late to keep him from behind quiet now and much harder.

Panting, Rhoma leaned forward and kissing, necking then licking at the Prince's neck. One little spot made Anri groan, the mage smiling delightfully. Then Rhoma felt a hard clamp on his cheeks, Anri smiling up at him.

"Uh-oh."Rhoma squeaked.

"Hold on tight…"Anri said lowly.

Anri pried Rhoma's cheeks apart, adjusting his feet so he could thrust upwards. Rhoma moaned loudly, tossing his head back and leaning forward. Anri sped up his pace, catching Rhoma's lips and dancing their tongues together. The mage keened, toes curling and his body tightening. With a hard grunt, Rhoma sat up, reaching down and stroking himself.

"Ah, AH AHHHH!"The Amestrian body screamed, Rhoma shivering heavily. Deep inside him, he felt a thick, heavy warmth coat along his inner walls. Panting, they flopped off to the side, riding out the orgasms until they were just calm little ripples.

"Nnnn…I'm all tingly…"Rhoma purred, letting out a content sigh.

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"Wow…I guess screaming carried over a generation…"Ludwig said bluntly, raising a dark eyebrow. Mamoru looked at him with a blush, looking back to the door.

Mamoru remembered clearly hearing Hezekiah and Theron make love in the room just next to theirs. They had tried to keep it down but once the King hit that one spot…well, it was hard to keep a quiet man quiet after that.

"What are you two doing?"A soft voice questioned, Yuri leaning down and leaning in to listen. It was quiet.

"Are you listening to Rhoma and Anri go at it again?"Yuri asked this time, smiling delightfully at the two. Ludwig and Mamoru reddened, Ludwig not so much though. Chuckling, Yuri pet down their hair. "You two…They're always like that. We hear them all the time."

Mamoru laughed softly and Ludwig just shook his head.