The Two Princes: Part 3 - Reunion and Union
They were both startled by the sound of gunfire and Ash's military instincts kicked in from his training at Sandhurst after Oxford. Phil too had military training back in Eskarnia but his was somewhat lighter touch with more focus on fencing as well as political strategy. As Ash peered through a chink in the curtain of the window in the turret like room he immediately knew what it was - a rifle shot fired into the air by someone aiming at a bird or possibly just for fun - 'it's a gaming rifle Phil' said Ash, 'who could it be?' he asked. Phil jumped up and quickly reached for his clothes whilst Ash still stood semi-naked like a breathtaking silhouette with the blanket draped over him like a Roman emperor. Even as Paul put his clothes on in record time he paused to admire Ash's wildly beautiful form. 'Hey, what's the hurry lover', said Ash, coming towards Phil and locking him into a tight hug. 'Ash' exclaimed Phil, 'don't you know who that is Ash, it's got to be Danubian...' and as the realisation hit Ash they could already hear footsteps on the gravel outside.
Over the next seven minutes they both worked in perfect unison to rid the room and the adjacent spa of absolutely any signs of their love-filled afternoon. Just as they rolled out their papers on the imposing mahogany desk of the study and made it look as though they were deep at work, there was a sharp knock on the oak door and as Phil opened the door, beaming at them both was Danubian Henry Michalov, Duke of Pestili and son of the Regent of Dungary in the Austrian region.
Danny, as he liked to be called, was about five eleven and had the dark haired and rugged good looks typical of the Slavic nobility passed down from his father's side with some of the more delicate features from his Nordic mother. His face had perfect five o' clock stubble and a mop of messy dark brown hair framing very expressive red lips and the most luminous green eyes with a tinkle of mischief. But as he stood there looking like he'd just walked out of a fashion feature in trendy jeans. a weathered leather jacket and his gaming rifle, he wasn't alone. With him was Devendra Kumar Sharma of Rajputana, Danny's best friend who was spending the summer with him in Dungary before he'd been whisked away to Eskarnia. Both had been juniors at Orifiel College Oxford and overlapped with Ash and Paul for a year. They had become good friends at the college chess club and had a few joint trophies to show for it.
'SURPRISE!' chorused Danny and Dev together just as they used to at College. The four friends all scrum-hugged as Phil and Ash were clearly surprised (in more ways than one!) but were also pleased to see the Danny and Dev duo who would always bring smiles (and mischief!) wherever they went. 'I thought you said you weren't coming Danny' said Phil in a quizzical tone... 'always looking to take your opponent by surprise' quipped Ash, referring to their lively chess days. Dev chipped in to say he was almost as surprised himself to be there as he was expecting to spend his whole summer in Dungary. Danny quickly added 'well it's not entirely a surprise as I did tell your mother and Marissa that we were coming and I'm impressed they kept it so quiet... but anyway we're just here for a couple of nights... returning with father after the Summit' he said with a bit of a sigh. Danny had gone on to do a PhD in History at Stanford and much preferred being a researcher rather than accompany his father on government business. But for now he just wanted to chill with his friends. Dev hailed from the landlocked Himalayan kingdom of Rajputana and read Medicine and Public Health in Oxford after which he had returned to his country to set up an improvement programme in health services. Like Danny he had little interest in government politics but knew he would have to succeed his father one day.
'Really pleased to welcome you to Eskarnia, Dev' said Phil... 'hey, what about me' yelled Danny in jest... 'we will take care of you later li'l rascal' said Ash, fondly but platonically ruffling his hair. Dev produced a rather ornate looking box of 'royal sandesha' the mouthwatering sweet treats that he used to bring back from Rajputana that never lasted more than hours in the Balifiol common room. As the boys all pounced on the box, this time it would just last minutes, Dev thought to himself as he flashed his beautifully even and brilliantly white smile. Dev was a stunningly good looking young man at about five ten and with a slim but fit frame, he had silky jet black hair and black eyes with just a hint of warm brown in them and the most exquisite eyelashes as well as perfectly arched eyebrows. Clean shaven and wheat skinned, his skin was naturally smooth and soft with a honey-like glow no matter what the season. He wore a loose cotton tunic and a striking traditional waistcoat with black denim trousers. But above all he had the most comforting manner and soothing voice about him which made his personality even more attractive. He was a talented guitarist and vocalist and this had made him very popular at College.
By 10pm the boys had all eaten to their fill as Marissa had put a real feast in front of them in the dining room decorated with animal skins, shields and other artefacts reminiscent of the formal hall ambience in which they often used to eat in Oxford. The conversation had ranged from the Summit to a varied recollection of escapades from College involving lots of laughs. Following supper they had retreated to the crystal and water themed drawing room to play two-a-side chess of course. Eskarnia was home to a number of natural water sources ranging from hot springs to glaciers and the drawing room captured the Eskarnian marvels of water and ice whilst a warm fire cast amber hues across the reflective surfaces of the room bathing them all in a pale golden light. It was soon time to retire for the night and Phil walked them all up the stairs and they parted jovially in pairs as Ash and Phil had adjacent rooms in the West wing whilst the others were in the North wing facing the front of the massive cottage. Ash and Phil were glad that they weren't all staying in the same wing for obvious reasons but little did they know that Danny and Dev were thinking exactly the same!
It was almost midnight but Danny and Dev were far from being asleep. Dev's perfectly formed smooth and money skinned body contrasted with Danny's ivory white skin and ample body hair as Dev sat solidly on Danny's thick ten inch tool, slowly adjusting to its length and girth. Danny loved to caress, pinch and twist Dev's soft nipples which responded to his touch by commanding Dev's uncut six and half inches to stand to rigid attention, with just a drop of pearly fluid glistening at the head. Dev's eyes were half shut and head thrown back as his soft moans indicated his intoxicated state of pleasure. Danny's cheeks were crimson with the rush of blood and excitement as he looked up at his beautiful prize of a companion. His hardness grew and pulsated inside Dev as he began to very gently thrust upwards, still engulfed by his partner's tight love chute which throbbed and grabbed at his eager tool. They had both discovered the wonder of each other's bodies just a week ago when Dev went to spend the summer with Danny. Since then they had made passionate love every single night and even during some daytimes but Dev's rosebud was still as tight as ever, though now more expert than before at pleasuring his friend's monstrous man-rod. Without his weapon leaving the warm and wet sheath inside his friend, Danny rolled over with Dev's legs wrapped tightly around his hard buttocks as they both locked in an inseparable embrace with their tongues exploring deep inside each other's willing mouths. Danny then raised Dev's legs over his shoulders and propping himself up on his haunches he began to plough Dev's hole relentlessly, now sliding all the way in and out driving Dev insane. Their cries of pleasure were drowned out by the radio which surreally played the chartbusters of the week. This vigorous ritual coupling continued for almost half an hour till Danny's large and dangling balls began to contract furiously and he knew he was near. They both came at exactly the same moment with a furious explosion of sensations and Danny collapsed spent over a blissful Dev. His seed was deep inside Dev and his semi hard cock was also still inside. In just a few moments he began to become hard again and Dev smiled coyly knowing that the roller coaster had only just begun. Like this, they had mind blowing sex in every conceivable position for the next three hours.
After reaching a nirvana-like state of orgasm five times that night they both took showers and sat together on the couch with their arms around one another, basking in the afterglow of their intimacy but also enjoying the bonds of their deep friendship. They chatted as the clock struck 5am and knew they didn't have long to sleep. Both of them wondered whether Phil and Ash had suspected anything but cast this notion quickly aside, as both knew that their friends were the straightest guys in the world and soon to be hitched, so very unlikely to have any form of gaydar.
Well, whilst they were both right that Phil and Ash were unsuspecting of Danny and Dev, little did they know what was happening just at the other end of the cottage!!!
To be continued...