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As a prince, Jungkook has a lot of duties to attend to, court meetings , training and lessons that run for hours. He gets stressed, terribly so and when he does, theres always a throne reserved just for him.
Taehyung's the knight assigned to the prince's care, has been since the two learned to use swords and hone their skills together and he has been accountable to fulfill his prince's every need and desire, both as a part of his duty and at his own discretion.
And he does his job well.
It's well into the night when Taehyung enters his prince's chambers, oil lamps floating from the ceiling and casting ornage hues over the large circular room, a soft satin bed at its center with an array of pillows and a large oak desk situated next to it over which a lone figure is hunched over.
Jungkook is a promising prince, he takes his duties seriously. Too seriously sometimes, it's well past midnight and the prince is still pouring himself over files and papers. He pauses for a moment when Taehyung steps besides him.
Taehyung bows, if not a bit mischievously for he knows it irritates his prince when he does so when it's just the two of them.
" My prince", Taehyung speaks softly, Jungkook gives a soft hum in response, " It's far too late for you to be working, is there anything I can do to help ?"
At this point, such a conversation is more of a formality than anything else. Taehyung knows what Jungkook wants, that doesn't mean he's not going to ask though.
The prince is dressed in his usual nightwear, a soft loose satin robe, the red of it making his skin look delicious as it slips off his toned shoulders, lacy and soft .
Jungkook takes his time to answer, allowing the soldier to feast his eyes on milky skin and the gold jewellery that the prince is currently wearing in the meanwhile.
It's on purpose, like dangling a piece of steak in front of a beast and Taehyung's well aware.
The prince is fond of piercings, has been ever since they snuck out to watch a street performance as children and saw a man with a glittering nose ring perform tricks and he's gotten five by now, two for each lobe of his ear, two for his sensitive nipples that peek against the red satin, and one for his belly button.
Jungkook loves looping gold rings through each and more often then not wears chains that connect the shining barbels hanging off his nubs and the one attached through his belly button.
It makes him shine in all sorts of godly ways like a male Aphrodite of sorts.
" You can do the usual Taehyung ", Jungkook looks up, cheeks dusted pink despite his commanding tone and straight face, " I prepared myself before your arrival", he pauses, tone clipped, " You took your time ".
A slow grin stretches across Taehyung's face at the thought of Jungkook preparing himself with scented oil, fingers stretching his rim as he gasps and moans, just for Taehyung, skin flushed and as pink as his cock.
Its a shallow sort of smugness because when it boils down to it, Taehyung's pretty sure he's more desperate to please than Jungkook is.
" I'm sorry about that prince, arrangements had to be made with the guard regarding the tour you've insisted on taking next week ", Taehyung explains softly, pressing a kiss at the shell of the prince's ear and smiling at the tiny shiver that vibrates through the prince's body," Arrangements made by you in fact, I thought you were aware ".
" The meeting ran long ", Jungkook squints as he writes a few words on the scroll laid out before him, " Too long in fact, just get on with it ", he waves his hands dismissively, " I'm starting to feel cold ".
Taehyung almost snorts, wanting to argue that the Prince is only feeling cold because he only ever wears that tiny robe every night but chooses not to because he loves seeing his prince all dolled up, " Would you like me to use any toys tonight ?"
Jungkook brows furrow in consideration, blood red robe falling further off, giving way to bulging biceps that make Taehyung's mouth water and a lithe waist, all lavished in gold and rose scented oil that makes the prince's skin glow and the gold stand out against it, his pink nubs are already erect, rubie encrusted loops tugging them slightly, probably freezing cold against his sensitive skin .
" These files concern the treaty between us and the Southern Deserts ", Jungkook speaks up finally as if he is not going to go over his files and study them twice again in the morning, " I'd like to pay attention so try to be tame when it comes to the toys ".
" Of course, my Prince ", Taehyung nods in agreement and moves towards the ornate chest at the corner of the large rooom, opening it with a small creak and peering inside.
Its filled with all sorts of trinkets they both have pleasure in using, from gags to wips and sensitivity droughts that they use for their ' leisure ' activities.
Taehyungs careful in picking the things out, taking Jungkooks request into account as he refrains from using any of the gags or ropes, knowing that Jungkook likes his hands to be free when reading if only to tap away at the table with his fingers in frustration.
Though Taehyung doubts the prince will be frustrated by the end of tonight.
He takes out a delicate flask with a pink froathy substance, a sensitivity oil , and a pretty gold wired cage shaped for his prince's cock, it keeps the part tight and restrained, Taehyung knows Jungkook likes keeping it on till he's done with his work, as a reward of sorts.
And well, it goes with his piercings.
" My Prince ", he calls out when everything is kept in place, " I'm well prepared now ".
Theres something dark and enciting in Jungkooks eyes as he fakes a sort of annoyed sigh, " Alright Taehyung, come here please, I want to take a seat as fast as possible ".
Placing the vial and cage carefully on the oak table so its reachable for both Jungkook and him, Taehyung undoes the drawstrings of his trousers slowly, armour already off as he knows that they're five guards posted outside, a watcher on the tower across his in case someone enters through the arched up windows and that theres a pair of dual swords in Jungkooks first drawer specifically for the prince's use along with numerous weapons hidden in the room, ranging from the fruit bowl to the mattress.
Taehyung takes every aspect of his job seriously.
The prince shrugs off his robe, brown hair fluffy and soft as the clothing finally falls in a pool of stain at his feet, skin flushed and a dark look in his doe eyes as he raises a tattooed finger, crooked in a way that clearly says, come hither.
Taehyung's already half hard as he makes his way forward, driven by the urge to ravish and please.
Jungkook is moving his hand, soft groans filling the air as he reaches back for what is probably the plug embedded between his cheeks.
" Let me, my Prince ", Taehyung half insists and half begs, desperate to touch his lover and feel his warm skin against Taehyung's own.
" If you wish so ", Jungkool moans, having only succeeded in pulling the plug in deeper . He leans forward , hands grabbing its edge as he pushes his perky globes forward, arms bulging and veins popping, giving Taehyung the most enchanting view of two fat cheeks hugging a ruby encrusted plug, rim stretched as if it were made to be worshipped.
Taehyung feels overwhelmed , wishing to push the plug deeper and watch his love lose control, fall to his knees and taste him or just spank him silly but he knows nows not the the time because Jungkook demanded for a throne to sit on and Taehyung will provide.
He gently parts his lovers cheeks, pink rim twitching around a ruby plug , Jungkooks walls clenching his fingers trying to suck him in as he removes the plug out gently, revelling in the moans and gasps that escape the prince's lips.
He's always been so so sensitive, a high stamina that Taehyung can barely compete with if he's being honest, that's why his cock needs to be caged so nicely, to edge his dear prince out.
" There ", Taehyung croons as be discards the plug away, taking a seat on the chair the prince had previously occupied as he grasps Jungkook's hips and guiding him to his erect cock, the prince may have used a plug but it can't compare to Taehyung's girth and size, settling down always takes a while with Jungkook.
The prince moans loudly as Taehyung spears into him slowly, drooling as he sinks onto the soldier, shaking slightly at the delicious stretch, he feels so so full and its so satisfying, the plug really cannot compare.
Taehyung's fat cock truly is Jungkook's one true throne, a throne that fucks him dumb and sated.
It takes a while for the cock to sink in completely, filling Jungkook slowly and tortorously, he's aware to a certain level as to how debauched the entire ordeal, especially when he takes into account as to how he's completely naked, perched on his soldier's lap.
Theres the scrapping of his chair as Taehyung pushes forward towards the tabel, causing Jungkook to whine and groan, desperate for something to ground him but his toes simply graze the cool marble floor, the height to far for him and the only purchase he can find is the softness of Taehyung's chest.
Taehyung takes his time reaching for the cock cage, gently placing it over the prince's dick and watching as it flushes pink and let's out clear precum, Jungkook gasps, whining as he bites into Taehyung's shoulder, sensitive as the soldier clasps the cold cock cage around the pretty dick, making sure its nice and snug so that the prince doesn't end up cumming.
" Look at that ", Taehyung whispers in awe, enchanted. Jungkook to look down at his own dick, all pretty covered in the cock cage and being held by Taehyungs large hands, " It looks like a present, all wrapped up for me ".
Jungkook groans, deeply aroused and not at all happy with the tight cage around his manhood but secretly he loves it, especially with the promise of a reward at the end and he knows if he wants an out, all he has to say is peaches and Taehyung will stop.
He lets Taehyung indulge for a bit, grasping his election through the cage and teasing tortorously before Jungkook huffs, knowing that if this goes any further he'll be unable to finish and that will simply lead to more stress.
Stress that can only be fucked out of gim if he's being honest.
" I need to finish my readings soon Taehyung ", Jungkooks sniffs after he's a bit more used to the girth, there's an imprint of his soldier's cock against his abs, so deep inside that it's making him see stars, " No more banter please ".
Taehyunv complies, a bit too enthusiastically as he pushes them forward with the chair so that the table is right in front of them, uncaring at the way his hips jump forward and drive deeper into the prince's heat, causing the younger to squeal and gasps, drooling at the pleasure that sparks.
" My prince ", Taehyung whispers softly into Jungkooks ear as he simply pants, cock a harsh pink as he squirms around the dick sheathed inside him, chains jingling as he moves, causing tiny jolts if pleasure to race across his pebbled nipples, " The files are laid out for you ", he teases.
It takes a while for Jungkook to read the material in front of him, he groans slightly as he tries to make sense of it, slowly but surely, knowing that the meeting is in a week and he can take his time.
Meanwhile, Taehyung's seated underneath Jungkook, cock warm inside his prince and the scent of arousal driving him mad, he wants nothing more than to pound into the sweet heat but he wants Jungkook begging first.
Slowly he reaches for the pink vial placed at the edge, Jungkook scarcely notices the movemt, too busy reading through the treaty now and being able to concentrate relatively well, sat so prettily on his throne bare while the soldier is still partially dressed.
He opens the vial, carefully taking a bit of frothy pink potion, its almost like syrup, the liquid, and it tingles his fingertips as he brings it to the front, tucking his head over Jungkook's shoulder and reaching out to lather the syrup all over the prince's chest.
Jungkook moans softly before he deeels the area when the liquid was poured fly ablaze with the senaitivity, his nipples have always been sensative but it suddenly feels like a gust of wind could bring him into arousal as they throb, aching for touch as Jungkook shivers, leaning forward and almost cumming right then and there when his pebbled skin brushes against the cool surface of the tabke.
A sensitivity draught, on his most sensitive body parts, Taebyung trulh is a sadist.
" Shh shh prince ", the soldier whispers, " Dont worry , ill take cars of you ", he tugs the chain that connects all three piercings together, watchinv as they tug on the strawberry red nipples lathered and dripping with the clear sensitivity draught and laughing as the prince lets out a loud whimper, taking the advantage to gyarte his hips into Jungkooks asshole and revelling in the way his rim twitches so deliciously, if only he could eat him up.
" T-Tae please ", Jungkook sniffles, drooling at the pleasure at the almost painfully sensation of his piercimg hoops being pulled, before being snapped back, cog bobbing along in its golden cage.
" What is it my princè ", the soldier bites his ear playfully, pinching both the sensitive nubs slowly in his hands and plucking them like strings.
The smugness helps Jungkook get his bearings right, " G-go slow" he orders, " I need to concentrate Tae ".
Taehyung's playful hands leave, " Alright my prince ", he says, tweaking his sensitive nipples one last time before letting them go, all bruised and pinched, " Im sorry for misbehaving ".
" Honestly ", Jungkook gasps as Taehyung settled his large palms over the prince's lithe waist, grip tight and almost bruising, " I ought to punish you for this ".
" And how would you do that Jungkookie ?" Taehyung indulges, seemingly restless as he adjusts ever so slightly, making the man in question moan and catch his breath.
" I'd tie you up ", Jungkook gasps as the head of Taehyung's dick nudges against his prostrate, " Put a cock cage in you, the pink one that you love so much and blindfold you before I sit on you and make you eat me out till your new aches ".
" That sounds like a wonderful punishment my prince ", Taehyunv punches out as he grabs a hold of each of Jungkook's meaty thighs, strong and hard against his slim fingers, " Except you'd be whining like a bitch as soon as I put my tongue in ".
It's like a switch has been flipped, the soldier's demeanor has changed as he presses his fingers against milky skin, enough to leave handprints and hold his prince in place.
Jungkook gasps, waiting for...something, almost craving it after what his soldier just said but nothing happens, Taehyung stays still, dick pressed deep into him.
" Your duties are awaiting, my prince ", Taehyung says mockingly, " Yoh did say that you were in a hurry ".
Gulping, Jungkook moves back to stare down at his work, he's getting greedy though, especially with the way the draught over his chest makes his skin tingle and dick throb in its cage.
He leans forward to peer closer, back arched and hypersensitive nipples brushing against the cool oak surface, making him hiss in pleasure.
He stopped paying attention to the files minutes ago and with this position his toes can actually brush against the ground, something he takes full advantage of to lift his hips up just a bit and bounce lightly of thick cock, moving his chest against the table to stimulate his nipples too.
At this point , he is simply putting a show on.
And Taehyung loves it, the way Jungkook tries to stiffle his moans ( sensitive baby, always so loud, at this point everyone in the palace must have heard him ), the debauched way in which he shakes his ass, trying to get more stimulation if only for a dry organ because there's no way Taehyung's removing that cage.
He puts his head back, for a moment enjoying the clenching motion and tight walls clamping around him before sitting up, voice feigning disappointment, " My Prince, what are you doing ?"
Jungkook stutters in his motions, eyesflassy with last and cheeks flushed pink as ge turns, " I'm - m' feeling hot ".
Wrapping his hands around Jungkook's waist and pulling him back flush against his chest, Taehyung tuts , " That is no excuse, you had work to do and here I was trying to help you but you just had to be a shut huh ? Couldn't wait for your reward?"
" I'm ", Jungkook sniffles, eyes wide, " I'm sorry Tae, my cock was hurting ".
He looks so sexy, skin flushed pink and long strands of brown hair stick to his forehead, Taehyung wants to see him better, not just peer over his shoulder.
" Nuh uh Bun " the soldier says calmly, " You were being a bad prince, not doing your work and not sitting in your seat like a good prince, I'm extremely disappointed ".
" No ! " Jungkook kicks his feet slightly, all bratty as he pouts, " It's not my fault if it felt so good ! You are at fault for being so bad !"
Taehyung raises a brow at the attitude, not enjoying the trashing one bit ( his dick says otherwise ) as he takes a hold of the prince's legs, spreading them wide enough so that it burns, ignoring Jungkook's weak effort to draw them back and hooking each foot behind his calves.
" So it's my fault for being kind and helping you ", Taehyung whispers against the skin of Jungkook's shoulder.
" Yes " , the prince declares, a loud yelp escaping his red bitten lips when Taehyung bites down into the milky skin, sucking a hickey into it.
" A-ah Tae ", Jungkook gasps, " No marks !"
" Sorry Bun ", Taehyung pulls off with a loud pop, " Considering that I'm so bad already, I don't want to listen anymore ", he slaps the meat of Jungkook's thigh harshly, tears springing into Jungkook's eyes as the skin reddens.
It's so goddamn intoxicating.
" Bun I want you to turn around ".
" W-what ? ", he's too slow and Taehyung's too restless, stretching gripping his waist and turning the prince around his cock, eyes dark as he takes in the breathtaking sight.
Taehyung loves painting, has ever since they were children using sticks to draw on mud but duties as a soldier didn't give him time for his canvas and art. He has to ask Jungkook if he can paint him again, his lovely muse.
He wants to paint this sight especially, draped in gold and flushed cheeks, the great prince with a hard shell and a competitive streak all whiny and lust driven on his lap.
" I'm taking you to the bed baby ", Taehyung practically croons, " Don't want your work to get spoiled now do we ?"
Standing up with Jungkook's thick thighs wrapped around his waist takes some effort but he has a steady grip, the prince hanging off his cock and his arms wrapped around the other man's slim waist.
It's a bit of a challenge to carry the prince over to the soft feathered bed, legs straining and the heat around his cock dizzying as Taehyung lowers him onto it.
It's worth if though, seeing the prince's flushed skin against the white satin lower abs stained with clear precum and chest lathered with froathy pink, all glimmer and glitter and so pretty.
A bejeweled beauty indeed.
Taehyung shifts his hips, pushing in and out, groaning as his prince practically sings his moans as the soldier can finally fuck his lover properly.
" Get it off ", Jungkook gasps out, drak hair splayed out beneath him like an angel of death, clearly referring to the cock cage underneath which his dick bounces, it's flushed purple, enough for taehyung to know that the prince has probably just had a dry orgasm and that just makes this even hotter.
" Nope ", Taehyung punches in, holding Jungkook's arms up to prevent the prince from trying himself, " I want you to cum in my mouth Prince ".
Jungkook whines , like he always does, a whiny prince indeed. Taehyung doesn't spare him a glance, enjoying it more when the man below him thrashes and whines, it's exhilarating to know that someone so strong is putty beneath him.
" Don't be a slut now bun ", The soldier warns, leaning forward to kiss the salty tears off his princè face, " You asked for cock and now I'm giving it to you, be grateful ", he speeds up just then, grasping the prince's thighs and pressing them to his chest, thrusting in deeper.
The gold chains on Jungkook's rattle as the man archs against the bed, bejeweled nips shining as he pants, cock bobbing with each thrust until the onky thing he knows and can scream is Taehyunv Taehyung Taehyung.
" Fuck bun, you're always so tight ", Taehyung whimpers out, thrusting in finally, cock swelling as he comes inside.
Jungkook pants, drool dribbling out as he stares glassy eyed at Taehyung.
" Shh bun, I'll get you off ", Taehyung gently undoes the clasps of the cock cage, palming the hard cock, dick softening inside Jungkook's ass, he gives a teasing slap to the thick dick, smiling as his lover whimpers slightly, " Just wait a second ".
Jungkook groans in annoyance when Taehyung pulls out slough, white seed gushing out as he does so. The soldier doesn't waste much time, retrieving the diamond plug and approaching Jungkook once more, gentky putting the plug in again to prevent any cum from spilling out.
Jungkook loves been full of his lover's cum, sighing as the plug settles in and lightly pinching his nipples, still so sensitive from the froathy potion.
Taehyung kisses his tip slowly , peppering his lover's dick with kisses, eventually stopping his trading when Jungkook whines in frustration, spreading his plump lips and sucking in slowly.
It doesn't take much to get Jungkook to cum, he's been throbbed to since he sat on the soldier's fat cock and he's spent, cumming with a low grown and watching with a spark of arousal as his soldier diligently swallows it all.
Taehyung grins up at Jungkook, crawling up and kissing him messing, letting the tounger taste himself and reaching behind to press into his bejeweled plug.
" No ", Jungkook gasps out, " Swatting his hands away, not now, I need to rest for tomorrow's meeting, we've had enough ".
" Meetings meetings meetings ", Taehyung sighs, " Let's run you a hot bath ".
" No ", Jungkook huffs, " M' sleepy, let's cuddle instead, I dont wanna leave ".
" We're covered in cum "
" Hmmh ", wrapping his arms sound Taehyungs waist and leaning against his chest , Jungkook sighs.
" We're gonna smell tommorow ".
" Sleep my soldier, there's so many things to worry about tomorrow ", squeezing his lover's waist tightly, Jungkoom sighs, " For now, let's sleep ".
And they do.