Demon Love Story

Demon Love Story

The Prince


Hours later, Christian bathed for a fourth time. This time, Heart was with him in the soaking tub. It was time for the boy’s bath and Christian didn’t feel like bathing the little boy separately. He washed the boy vigorously and dried him with gusto. After dressing Heart in little blue pajamas he watched lazily as the boy gobbled up another platter of meat and vegetables.

“Don’t eat so fast…”

Heart slowed down a little and when he finished, he drank down nearly a whole pitcher of juice. Christian smiled at this.

“You eat a lot, Heart. Be careful or you could pop!”

Heart pushed the tray away and got up and went over to Christian’s bed. “I’m tired…”

Christian sat up off of his pillows and beckoned the boy closer. “Come here Heart.” When the boy came over, he pulled him close as he lay on the bed. Heaelaxelaxed and snuggled close, ready to go to bed.

Christian stroked the boy’s soft arm and golden hair. “My dear Heart…did you see me?”

Heart tensed and became alert. “Yes…”

“That’s how I get all my nice treasure…all these fine things. It’s how I live.”

He hugged the boy tight. “But you won’t. I will always protect my Heart from them…”

The boy turned to Christian and snuggled closer. The blond stroked his face and breathed in his baby’s scent. Heart relaxed and was soon fast asleep.

Christian took the boy back to his room and laid him gently on the bed inside. He then went back to his own main chamber to find someone already waiting. He bowed.

“You honor me, Your Majesty.”

The Prince frowned but removed his cloak. “I apologize for this morning.”

Christian helped him with his cloak and unbuckled his sword belt. “I was out of my place this morning. I am nothing but a stupid…whore.”

The Prince stroked his face and kissed the blond passionately. “No, I am sorry…” He panted, and then buried his face in Christian’s neck and hair. “You are not a whore…not to me…” He kissed Christian again and again, but the courtesan moved away.

“I am a whore. This is a pleasure palace. You pay my fee downstairs, and then come upstairs. Then you leave. I know what I am to you.”

The Prince shook his head. “It will be different when I am king!...You don’t know the politics out there, but, rumor is…Lumaire is ready to turn her eyes away from her disciples, abandon her worshippers! The church will soon fall and –”

“And what? Whores will become fashionable?” Christian sat on the bed and the Prince followed.

“No…” He took Christian into his arms. “I will marry a trophy wife and bed you every night.”

Christian laughed. “Sure Evan –”

“I’m serious…but for now….” He ran his hand down Christian’s pants and kissed him. “I think I’d like to get what I paid for…”


In the morning, Christian and the Prince lay tangled together under the covers. Heart stood just inches away from the bed, peering over them. Evan slowly yawned and opened his eyes.

“Great Goddess!!”

Christian sat up and hugged Evan. “What?” he asked sleepily. He saw Heart and put his head on the Prince’s shoulder. “Heart, darling, what is it?”

The boy was staring at the Prince and he did not look happy.

“Dear Heart, this is his Majesty. He’s…one of my very special friends.” Christian realized it wasn’t working and got up to go over to the boy. He picked him up and took him back to his room.

“Heart, darling….” He sat the boy on the bed. “Don’t come out like that when I’m with someone. Especially him. Do you remember that treasure?”

The boy nodded.

“His majesty gave it to me. I will be here to take you to eat in a bit okay? Stay here my small love.”

He kissed the boy on the mouth and went back out to the main room. The Prince was still in Christian’s bed.

“Who is that?”

Christian slid under the sheets and kissed Evan repeatedly. “No one.” He maneuvered himself on top of the Prince and kissed his neck.

“Stay?”

Evan wrapped his arms around Christian and grinned as he felt their erections brush. “I cannot, you know that.”

Christian whined and pouted. The Prince took his erection in hand and Christian gave a yelp.

“Evan!”

“Shhh…you like it.” Evan began to jerk him slowly and Christian began to purr and whine. The noble thrust his fingers in the blonde’s mouth and ordered him to suck. Christian did so, gladly.

As they began to get into the act, Christian noticed Heart out of the corner of his eye. Now, the young courtesan was moaning and rocking against his Prince, eager to be sated. Evan slipped his fingers out of his mouth and Christian sighed lustfully as he looked with half-lidded eyes over to his charge.

“Heart…” he moaned as Evan began to insert his fingers in to his opening. “Heart! If you’re watching –” he squirmed as he began to adjust himself to Evan’s fingers. “You’d better learn –goddess yes….” Christian rocked up and down on the Prince’s fingers, moaning and sighing more and more. He braced himself on Evan’s chest, crying out softly for pleasure.

“Evan…evan I want you….”

“I know you do…”

Christian could barely even think anymore as his Prince stretched him. This was something special he knew. No one else loved him like his Prince did.

When the fingers left him, Christian hissed, but was soon filled again as he felt Evan’s hardness enter him. He bit his lip and giggled. As Evan began to thrust Christian became flushed and began to lose himself.

Heart watched from his curtained door way with what seemed like apathy. As Christian moved up and down against the Prince, all the boy could feel was a fire in his belly. He had no idea of jealousy, but that was certainly what he felt.

Christian whined louder and forced himself down harder and harder, begging his lover for release.

“Please now?” He moaned and dug his nails into Evan’s chest. “Please –”

Evan thrusted up hard, but at a slow interval, torturing the courtesan. “Let me hear it Christian.”

In the throes of passion, Christian didn’t car he he was degraded or not. Evan was the only man he would come for, even if it meant..

‘Your Majesty…” He moaned and sat down harder.

“What?” Evan began thrusting faster now, he wanted to have release as well.

“I’m your –” Christian tensed and shuddered as he came before he could finish. Evan came right after, grunting like an animal and pounding up into the blond boy hungrily.

As the both came out of their orgasm, Evan flipped them over and began to kiss Christian passionately. The youth spread his legs again, wanting more. Evan jammed his fingers in the boy messily, his fingers slipping on the seed dripping from his hole. Christian moaned anew and sought his Prince’s mouth. Evan whispered to him.

“Who’s my good whore?”

Christian licked his ear and moaned tiredly. “I am…” he breathed. “I am…”

“And I’m your Prince?”

“always!” he panted, ready to come again.

“No…” Evan whispered, withdrawing his fingers. “Once is enough.”

Christian whined and was silenced by a glare. He shut up and stared back at the Prince, now sober from his drunken lust.

Evan kneeled above him and slid his fully erect member in his mouth. Christian sucked him off without a blink of an eye and swallowed for his lover. Evan pulled out and rolled away to the edge of the bed to get dressed. Christian lay there, panting, sweating, and unsatisfied. He felt tears burn at the back of his eyes, but he fought thed wod won.

“Christian?”

He sat up and looked at the noble’s back. “Yes…Majesty?”

“Never again are you allowed to take position over me? Understand?”

Christian crawled over. “Yes Your Majesty.”

Prince Evan turned a bit and kissed Christian on the mouth. He whispered, “I paid double, so you get double. If not, I’ll send a soldier.”

Christian watched the Prince dress, very aware of Heart staring at his back. After he dressed he kissed the blond a last time and left the room.

Christian smiled languidly and drifted off to sleep.


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*And that is that.
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