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"Apologies, Ashe, but I only brought a single bedroll. We will have to share it."
"Oh, no need to worry. I brought an extra one." Ashe removed his backpack, and rummaged through it. Tinderbox, water skin, map… but no bedroll. He turned it upside down, spilling all its contents on the ground. On his hands and knees, he sifted through all their camping supplies, firmly believing he had somehow missed seeing a huge item in his bag.
But his eyes hadn't failed him.
The extra bedroll was was indeed missing.
That couldn't be. He knew he packed one. In fact, after packing the bag, he left it behind with His Majesty to fetch an extra tinder b—
Ashe turned his attention to his king, and found him grinning from ear to ear. He knew what he had done. This had been the true plan from the start. This simple hike through the forests near the capital was nothing but an excuse to have some alone time.
And Ashe fell for it. He was nothing but a fish caught on the hook now, and the fisherman had no intention of letting him go.
They didn't have much time for privacy, so needless to say, they hadn't engaged in their first time yet. It wasn't that they didn't want to or were avoiding the activity by any means. Ashe's wet dreams made it abundantly clear he wanted to be fucked until he saw nothing but stars.
They were simply too caught up in work and personal matters to have sex.
His Majesty—Dimitri, Ashe corrected himself—was still adjusting to his position as the king of a newly united Fodlan. Meanwhile, Ashe was finding his footing as a royal night. Aside from small kisses and light touches, there was time for little else.
With the tent pitched and lantern lit, they sat naked on the bedroll as neither knew how to initiate. Ashe awkwardly crossed his legs and placed his hands over his cock. Dimitri, on the other hand, had no qualms sitting with his legs wide open, displaying everything for Ashe to see. Embarrassed, Ashe turned away, blushing.
"Ashe," Dimitri said tenderly as he placed a finger below Ashe's chin. "Are you scared?"
His face was lifted to meet Dimitri's, but his eyes looked at the lantern sitting at the corner of the tent. "N-No, I'm not afraid." He took a deep breath to steady his nerves, then met Dimitri's one-eyed gaze. "And you shouldn't be either." He brought his hand to the back of Dimitri's head, and slipped it beneath the band of his eye patch. "May I?" Ashe asked, voice soft and polite.
Dimitri swallowed, seemingly unsure of whether it was a good idea or not. "It's not a pretty sight, Ashe."
"Are you worried it'll ruin the mood?" Dimitri nodded. "Don't be." He hesitated for a moment, but nodded. With Dimitri's blessing, Ashe removed his eye patch, and placed it on top of the clothes pile.
Despite the ugly scar on his face, Ashe's expression didn't change.
And Dimitri lost all self-restraint. Ashe blinked, and found that he was on his back with his lover's face above him. He parted his lips to speak, but Dimitri took the opening to force his tongue into Ashe's mouth. As they kissed, he rolled their hips together, causing Ashe to moan.
Goddess above. Dimitri was considerably bigger. Ashe wondered if he could take all of Dimitri without ripping apart. On that matter, would he even be able to walk if he only took half of his cock?
After parting from one another to catch their breath, Dimitri whispered into Ashe's ear, "What do you want, Ashe? Ask anything, and I'll do it."
"Whatever you like is fine with me," Ashe breathed heavily.
"No, you serve me daily. For tonight, let me treat you as you treat me."
He couldn't ask that of the king. Yes, they were lovers, but…It felt wrong somehow. He should be pleasuring his liege.
"I'm really more than fine doing what you want, Your—"
He couldn't finish what he wanted to say as the fingers in his mouth silenced him.
"Come again?" Dimitri teased. "Did you mean to say my name?"
Ashe pushed the other's fingers out of his mouth with his tongue. It didn't take much effort, but he had a feeling the next time wouldn't be as easy. To his shame, he wanted his king to shove his fingers down his throat.
"Whatever you want is fine with me, Dimitri," Ashe corrected.
Disappointed, Dimitri pried himself off of Ashe's body, and sat up again. They hadn't been pressed against one another, but Ashe missed Dimitri's skin rubbing against his own. His cock throbbed at the thought of more, but nothing came.
"Tell me what you want, Ashe. I will not lay another finger on you until you share your desires."
There was so much he wanted to do, but how could he say any of them to his king? They were all so dirty…
"Anything," Dimitri begged. "I will not judge your tastes, wants, or needs. I only want you to feel satisfied."
What he needed was Dimitri's tongue in his mouth again, but that was too much to ask. Yes, he was allowed to ask anything, but that didn't mean he had a right to it.
Still, Dimitri was right. This was about them.
Small steps.
"I, well, I like it wh-when you kiss my freckles," Ashe stammered as he craned his neck a bit. "I wouldn't mind it if you kissed them elsewhere on my body."
Like a hungry dog, Dimitri dove right into Ashe's neck and kissed every freckled inch of skin near his shoulder and neck. Ashe's hands flew to his mouth as he tried to suppress a moan, but it was useless. He wanted this just as much as Dimitri, and his body would betray every dirty desire against his wishes.
"More. Ask for more," Dimitri pleaded in between each kiss.
It was difficult to think with his lover's lips on his neck, but there was one thing that floated at the front of his mind. If Dimitri's fingers in his mouth alone made him happy, he wondered how elated he would feel if they were somewhere else.
"I-I want your fingers in me again."
Eager to please, Dimitri pressed his fingers to Ashe's lips again. However, he was left stunned when Ashe placed his hand over his to stop him from going further. "Was I too slow to please you?" Dimitri asked with a worried tone.
"No, it's just…I, um…" How was he supposed to say what he wanted? It was beyond embarrassing. Rather than voice his wish, he simply guided Dimitri's hand to his ass. "In there."
Maybe that had been too much to ask. It wasn't that he didn't want it, he just didn't expect things to move so quickly straight after. Once Dimitri had stretched him wide enough, his cock poked against his entrance. After he placed Ashe's legs over his shoulders for better leverage, he slipped inside, and Ashe couldn't keep quiet.
Dimitri thrusted into him relentlessly while Ashe covered his face with his hands to hide his blushing face. His lover assured him he was doing well, and there was no need to be embarrassed.
When Dimitri reached his climax, Ashe pried his hands away from his face to see the other's expression. After a few more thrusts and a rough kiss to a sensitive spot on his neck, Ashe came with a scream.
"Again?" Dimitri panted.
He thought Dimitri's girth would have been a problem, but surprisingly, he was eager for more. This time, however, he wanted Dimitri to voice his wants and his needs. Only it was only fair after all.
"Hmm," he hummed as he cupped Dimitri's face between his hands. "It's your turn now." He kissed the other's lips for only a brief moment as Dimitri tried to slip his tongue into Ashe's mouth. While he wanted nothing more than to give in, he couldn't comply just yet.
"Do you need a moment?" Dimitri asked.
"No, I just want to hear your wants and needs first before you kiss the sanity out of me," Ashe laughed. "It's hard to think clearly when the love of your life is such a generous man."
"Funny, I could say the same of you," Dimitri teased as he combed his fingers through Ashe's sweaty hair. "It took keeping my hands away from you just to have you share your wants."
They laughed together for a moment before bringing their mouths together for another kiss.