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Day after day, the Judge sat at his podium listening to the cries and pleads of the guilty people of the town. Some days it’s the townspeople telling him about the problems they have. Then there’s one person. One that he would count as special. One that he would give all his time to. One he wishes he could have more time with.
“-dge. Judge?”
He snapped out of his thoughts before looking at the smaller male by his side. Hamlet. His Hamlet. Gently, Judge took a small sip of tea from his cup before chuckling.
“Was you even listening to me?” Hamlet pouted a bit before sighing out. As much as he enjoyed spending days with Judge, the man can be within a mind of his own. He really couldn’t blame him. Judge was busy most of the time and that left him and Hamlet without some time together. However, Judge shouldn’t be thinking about others when he’s right here.
“Sorry my little rose, I really wasn’t paying mind to your words. Please note, it wasn’t anything bad I was thinking of. I was just thinking about how much I love giving you my time and every moment we spend together is a memory I wouldn’t wish to forget.” Judge smiled after explaining himself and chuckled out seeing Hamlet blush next to him.
“You aren’t getting out of this so easily, Judge.” The smaller male looked away before taking a sip of his tea. Just because he loved the man, doesn’t mean he liked when he wasn’t being listened to. However, he knew that Judge’s pride was bigger and could be hurt as easily.
“My golden rose, please. Don’t deny me your sweet words. What was you saying to me? Please I would love to know.” He put his hand under his chin before leaning forward a bit, closer to the blond with a small smile on his face.
“Wouldn’t you like to know? Really one should keep secrets to themselves when others didn’t want to listen the first time they spoke.” Hamlet chuckled before taking another sip out of his teacup. Judge was going to be the death of him. “Can we get on to why you invited me here in the first place, Judge?”
“Ah yes. Hamlet Carl, you have been accused of murder. Now we both know this could be true since you weren’t with me during the day of the murder. How do you plead?”
“Not guilty.”
Judge looked at his lover with his pale white eyes before tilting his head. “Oh? Not guilty? Once again, I will repeat myself. You have been accused of murder. Do you still plead not guilty?”
Hamlet gently climbed onto Judge’s lap before kissing the side of his mouth, a small smirk appearing on his face. “Guilty or not guilty, that is indeed the question, dear Judge.”
Judge chuckled before holding Hamlet’s face within his own smooth hands. “And you are guilty of stealing my heart, Hamlet. As you always do. Maybe I should have you locked up for that.”
The shorter male hummed before shaking his head. “Now you couldn’t do that. Even if you wanted to. Your life would get too boring without me. You have said it yourself. You need me Judge.”
“Yes, you are right, I couldn’t live without you, Hamlet.” He leaned before placing a soft kiss on the other’s lips, which the shorter man kissed back.
Judge was lucky that he had the day off to spend with his lover. Normally, their days would be in the court room, listening to people’s cries of mercy, but within their home, within the small space to themselves, they don’t have to worry about the eyes of the court. The voices of the guilty surrounding them.
“Judge, let me ask? Would you allow me to satisfy both of us? Allow us to have a tender moment to ourselves and indulge into our sinful nature. Is that too much to ask of you?” Hamlet gently placed kisses around Judge’s face after speaking. The burning want and need was becoming a fire inside of him, and he wanted his lover to fan it out.
“Ah, I see no reason we can’t. Besides, a little sin like this isn’t enough to count you as guilty.” It didn’t take long for them to get into a messy, heated but passionate kiss. Hands pulling off jackets, coats, shirts, and pants. However, they pulled away from each other leaving Hamlet to catch his breath and Judge’s cheeks to be a dark pink.
“M-maybe we should take this to the bedroom. The kitchen table isn’t the safest place for us to be fucking.” Hamlet said while standing up, legs shaky. They haven’t even started the main event and he was already weak for the other.
Judge stood up with nod before picking up Hamlet, bridal style, and walking to their shared bedroom. “You are right. Taking you on the table isn’t the way I should be handling my lover.” He gently kicked open the door before walking in and using his heel to close it back, not that closing it would make any difference. Judge knows how loud Hamlet can get.
“You know, we will have to get up later and get those clothes from the floor in the living room.” Hamlet spoke up while Judge placed him on the bed, his pale skin still blushing.
“Oh my prince, that should be the least of your worries at the moment. It’s just you and me for the whole day.” Judge placed a kiss on Hamlet’s hand before leaning over him. “Just allow me to show you my love, alright?”
Hamlet gulped before nodding and laying back. Judge gently pulled off the man’s boxers before licking up his cock and surrounding his mouth around it. Hamlet jumped a bit, thrusting into Judge’s throat by accidence before moaning out. “J-judge.”
The man in question chuckled before sucking, bobbing his head slowly just to tease the smaller one. Him doing that ended up with Hamlet putting a hand through his hair and pulling it, making Judge moan out. Gray eyes looked down before pulling again, making Judge moan out once more. Hamlet moaned out himself while his cock twitched within the taller man’s mouth. Judge pulled off with a pop.
“Oh no you don’t. You know our deals, Mr. Hamlet. Now get yourself comfortable and lay on your stomach.” Judge stood up before going through the drawers of his nightstand before pulling out a small bottle of lube. He gently poured a good amount of the liquid on his fingers before turning around.
Hamlet was laying there, head down ass up with his hands showing off that hole of his. If Judge didn’t know better, he would have called the man a slut. A whore even. But he knew much better than that and this man turned Judge into puddle many times.
“You know you don’t have to get me ready, Judge.” “Yes, this might be true, but you like my fingers in you don’t you slut?” Judge chuckled hearing the moan coming from Hamlet from his words. Gently he pressed a finger on the man’s hole before raising an eyebrow, feeling how wet it was. “You weren’t lying.”
“Of course, I wasn’t. Now stick it in me before I ride you.” Hamlet huffed out before shaking his ass with a red face. Normally, he would be more patient with his lover, but he has been waiting for weeks and it’s starting to show.
“As you wish.” Judge smirked before gently sticking two fingers into Hamlet at once, the named man moaned out and gripped the pillow that was under him. His eyes closed while he panted out softly.
“Y–you are a sly bastard, Joseph.” Hamlet growled out as fingers kept pushing deep inside of him until he saw stars. “Aa-ahhh~!”
“There we go, I was wondering when I was going to hit your spot. You move so much it makes it hard to find it at times, dear Aesop.” Judge chuckled out before pulling his fingers out and teasing the rim with the tip of his cock. “Tell me dear, are you fully ready for me?”
“Joseph please…” Aesop couldn’t take it anymore. He was denied twice of his release and the heat within the pit of his stomach was becoming unbearable. “Please…please…please!”
“Well since you asked so nicely. I could give you what you want.” Judge chuckled before gently pushing himself into Hamlet’s tight hole, groaning out. Hamlet on the other hand was moaning out loud as his husband bottomed out.
Joseph held Aesop, rubbing his back while whispering gentle words to the man under him. Aesop breathed out, his eyes gently opening. When did he close them? His hands clutching the pillow that his head was laying on.
“Are you okay, Hamlet?”
“I’m fine..you can move.” Hamlet moved his hips a bit before letting out another moan in pleasure, the heat that was in the pit of his core dying but becoming hot once more.
Judge took Hamlet’s moan as a second approval before slamming his hips against the other. Any other day they would have taken it slow, but Hamlet was right; it has been far too long for them and he couldn’t hold himself back any longer.
“Haa! S-simply wonderful. You haven’t changed one bit for me, my Prince. Tell me, have you been keeping yourself tight and warm for me so that I could ruin you once again?”
Hamlet groaned out as Judge hit his spot, stars appeared his eyes as he started to call the others name like a prayer.
“Hm I guess I should have..ha...known we wouldn’t last long, but don’t worry Hamlet. We have all weekend.”
Judge did a few more thrusts, just to hear those sweet sounds out of Hanlet before spilling himself inside of the man under him. Meanwhile, Hamlet gasped out as his own seed leaked from his cock and onto the bed. Both men panted out as they tried to catch their breaths.
“So Prince….how many more rounds can you go?”