Aaron

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot had been just about to give up when out of nowhere he spotted Willy. And as soon as he'd started speaking the fae had flippantly said, "It's taken care of." Eliot had been confused, but Willy was clearly in a rush and not interested in speaking. Come back later, he'd said, or just go have your fun. I told you it's already taken care of.

Eliot didn't dare hope, but he also didn't know what to do. Should he find some random person on the street and try to kiss them? No, obviously not. And besides, he knew what he wanted to do.

It didn't take too long to find out where the kingsguard lived. And though it was difficult magic, he managed to maintain invisibility as he snuck around the castle. And managed to maintain it when he saw Aaron, and followed him until he was alone. Wanting to be sure no one would see him.

Then he dropped the spell, once he was standing in front of Aaron, and put a finger to his lips.

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[quitollis]

Aaron's first reaction was to draw his sword, ready immediately to fight. He realized in time who it was, and frowned. "What are you doing here?" he asked, voice hushed. He looked around, but no one else was there.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot looked around too, and though there wasn't anyone, he knew how paranoid Aaron was. So he grabbed his hand and with his other hand did the spell again, making them both invisible.

And then, bracing himself just in case, he kissed him.

[quitollis]

...

Aaron was ready for another slam into the wall, but... nothing.

Well, not nothing. A kiss. Aaron kissed him back, and wrapped his arms around him. Maybe it was too much, but Gods, he'd been wanting to do that.

"You found the fae? We're invisible, aren't we?" he asked, when he finally pulled back. He didn't wait for the answers, but kissed him again.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot felt a swell of absolute elation. He didn't know how or why it had happened - he couldn't imagine that Willy had decided to do this out of the kindness of his heart - but right now he didn't care.

He forced himself to pull away, and said breathlessly, "We are but I can't hold the spell without concentrating. Please, can we go somewhere?"

[quitollis]

Aaron grabbed his hand and rushed to his rooms. This was unwise, yes. He was afraid for gossip in the Inn; this was the castle. But really, he wasn't thinking. He wasn't thinking of anything that wasn't that he could touch this beautiful man and... lay with him, properly. And that thought overpowered common sense.

They went up some stairs and through some hallways and Aaron pushed open the door of his chambers. His room was decorated with gold and it was clear that he had money to spare. Once they were inside he turned, locked the door, and kissed Eliot again. "This is... I'm happy for you," he said, genuinely.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot didn't respond to that, just wrapped his arm around his neck and kissed him harder. When it broke he gasped against his lips, "I want you so bad. I've wanted you... I've been dreaming about you..."

And then he dropped to his knees and started undoing Aaron's trousers.

[quitollis]

Aaron was a bit overwhelmed. "Me too," he could only say, and gasped when Eliot dropped to his knees. Gods, he had been dreaming about this so often.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"I've wanted to taste you," Eliot said as he made quick work of unfastening his trousers. "And I want you to fuck me, god I want you to fuck me..." And then he pulled out Aaron's cock and immediately wrapped his lips around it.

[quitollis]

Aaron found a bedpost and grabbed it for support. It wasn't that he'd never done this but...this was different. This was Eliot. He'd dreamed of this.

He groaned when Eliot's lips wrapped around him.

[eliot_thespectacular]

And Eliot had been assuring himself that he didn't actually care about Aaron, but honestly, he'd started to... actually like him, in addition to wanting so much to fuck him. And that felt very different than when he'd fucked the strange fae in a hotel room.

He liked to think he was good at this, and though he had no intention of making him come just yet, he did put all of his skill into sucking him off.

[quitollis]

Aaron wouldn't be able to tell true emotion from fantasy, as he'd never really let himself fall for anyone truly, but right now he didn't care about that. He just wanted Eliot.

He delighted in the obvious skill and let him move as he wished and follow the pace he wanted to follow. He groaned and nearly forgot to keep his voice down.

But when he very nearly came, he grabbed Eliot by the arm and pulled him up for a fierce kiss, his hands immediately going to the King's delicate shirt to practically rip it from his body. "I want you," he managed to practically growl as he touched his naked skin. Gods, it felt good to finally touch him.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot was breathing hard now, and his hands went clumsily to the fastenings on his own trousers as they stumbled towards the bed. "I want you too...."

[quitollis]

Aaron pushed him on the bed and helped him with his trousers, then discarded his own shirt; and both were naked. "You wouldn't happen to have any oil on you?" he asked, realizing suddenly that he had nothing of the sort in his room. This wasn't where he usually fucked.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"No... it's okay, just... it's okay," Eliot said breathlessly. "Do the best you can, I can take it."

[quitollis]

Well, Aaron was rather used to a little more roughness (except when he was at the brothel, his sexual encounters were often quick and dirty), but it was important that this was.... good. He wanted Eliot badly, but he wanted this to be as good as it possibly could be.

"Then turn over," he said, voice already raw of thinking of what he was going to do. He pushed him, lightly, so he would turn over, arse in the air.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot immediately turned onto his stomach. "Please..."

[quitollis]

"You're beautiful..." Aaron breathed. It was a perfect body laying there on his stomach.

But he wasn't here to ogle him. He pulled his arse up in the air and wasted no time to spread his cheeks. "Perfection," slipped out, but he dove in with his tongue before Eliot could respond.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Oh god," Eliot gasped. "Oh fuck, fuck..."

This was something he couldn't replicate with magic. He hadn't had someone's tongue in his ass in a very long time...

[quitollis]

Encouraged, Aaron made work of it, using his fingers as well as his tongue to practically fuck him with his mouth. One finger, then his tongue, then two, then his tongue again, then tongue and fingers working together. He was painfully hard, throughout, and wanted nothing rather than to fuck him into the mattress.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Aaron..." Eliot groaned, his eyes squeezed shut, breath coming short. He wanted it so much, he needed it... "Fuck me, please... please, I'm ready...."

[quitollis]

"Turn over; I want to see you," Aaron said, nearly commanded.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot turned onto his back and spread his legs, looking up at him with an expression of pure desire. He didn't even say anything, he didn't know what to say. He just wanted.

[quitollis]

Aaron didn't resist kissing him again - it felt so good to do so. But it was a quick kiss of pure passion, after which, he placed himself and pushed inside.

"Gods," he groaned. This was nothing like the magic trick. This felt so damned good.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot moaned, as if this were the best thing he'd felt in his life, and maybe it was. Or at least close.

[quitollis]

"Tell me," Aaron managed to utter. "If it's... not good." He didn't want to hurt Eliot.

But then he began to fuck him in earest; hard and deep and full off desire and urgency.