Two hundred cloaked men infiltrated Vendet and blended in with the common folk, awaiting orders from their kings.
Information of their arrival and blending had reached Zane the very same day.
Switching his crossed legs, Zane smiled amusingly on hearing the news.
He had been acting a gentleman with Roshan that it seemed it was forgotten how he easily destroyed his enemies.
"Get me Sparky and his boys" his smile grew even wider.
Once summoned, sparky headed for the palace immediately.
"My king"
"Sparky, I need you for something urgent"
"Whatever you wish my king"
"200 men from other kingdoms have entered my domain. Find them and kill them off. Do it discreetly. I don't want my people getting unnecessarily scared"
Killing 200 people without scaring the people was a bear impossible task but nothing was impossible for sparky.
"Yes my king"
Zane had not dismissed Sparky when Roshan strutted into the throne room. He looked as alluring as ever or even more.
His white hair was let down, making him look like a deity.
"My King" Roshan bowed.
"Come here baby" Zane's demeanor had changed completely. From that of a master playing with his pawns to an endearing one.
"Baby, this is Sparky, my trusted sword. And sparky, this is Roshan, my soulmate"
Sparky nodded politely and Roshan smiled in return.
Zane pulled Roshan so that he sat on his lap and kissed his skin in trails.
"Oh right. You are excused Sparky. Bring me good news. Hm?"
"Yes my king"
Sparky left quickly, going to another location where his boys were located so that he could give them instructions.
Arriving at the hidden location, Sparky stood before a gated compound.
The king had built a home for Sparky and his boys. He had saved their lives and given them purpose when they had none.
"What is your name?" Zane asked, towering over sparky after a grueling battle of strength between the two.
"Sparky" he had bowed his head, ready for the final blow that would claim his life.
"Sparky, be my blade" Zane extended his hand to him.
Sparky remembered how he had become the now king's blade, who was a prince at the time.
"Boys! Gather round. The king has a job for us"
...
Roshan sat comfortably on Zane's lap while Zane kissed him as many times as he could.
"Isn't this inappropriate in the throne room?"
"I'm king, I decide what's appropriate. And this baby, is very much appropriate"
Zane sucked gently on Roshan's neck and Roshan moaned gently in response.
The pleasure intensified and Roshan shivered.
Turning Roshan to face him, Zane observed his expressions.
Roshan was almost lost in the pleasure he felt.
"More?" Zane asked.
"Yes, more"
Roshan threw his head back the harder Zane sucked on his skin.
"You're so ready, darling. Perhaps we should take this elsewhere?"
Roshan nodded with foggy eyes.
And Zane carried Roshan to his own chambers.
In his sleeping quarters, Zane and Roshan sat, kissing each other fervently.
In a swift move, their clothes were gone from their bodies and they were both stark naked.
Roshan saddled Zane and intensified their kiss. Oh how he could kiss him forever.
Roshan reached below and grabbed Zane's member, squeezing at intervals while rubbing in an up and down motion.
Zane groaned in pleasure and kissed Roshan even more deeply.
"I want more" Roshan said simply and Zane understood what he meant.
"But I don't think you're ready for that yet baby"
"I am" Roshan said decisively.
"I still think we should take it slow. I don't want you getting hurt"
Roshan pulled himself out of Zane's embrace, "you can just say you don't want to fuck me" he pulled even further away.
"No no no sweetheart. I do want you. I want to fuck you very badly, so hard that you can't walk tomorrow. But I don't want you getting hurt is all"
Roshan's frown didn't budge. He moved away even more.
"Fuck, stop moving away from me, love" Zane picked Roshan up with ease and placed him on his thighs.
" I want you...now" Roshan said simply.
And Zane knew he couldn't say no any longer. Not with Roshan looking at him with so much desire in his eyes.
Zane placed Roshan on the bed and kissed every inch of his skin, licking the trials of his kisses.
His fingers rubbed gently, making Roshan shiver in pleasure.
Zane's hand had grabbed Roshan's member and squeezed gently. Roshan sighed in response.
Zane's hand moved again but towards Roshan's behind.
His fingers encircled Roshan's opening and Roshan involuntarily clenched.
"Relax baby"
Zane reached out for a small bottle in a drawer and rubbed it all over his fingers before massaging his opening again. This time, Roshan was relaxed.
He rubbed the opening until Roshan's body had gotten used to the feeling.
Zane finger delved in and Roshan gasped. Partly in shock and partly in pleasure.
He was surprised as to how good it felt.
After a few minutes, Zane added a second finger, and Roshan was adjusting well enough to him.
Then he added a third finger and Rodhan gasped even louder.
Roshan's face was overcome with pleasure. He felt like he was floating.
Zane continued until he was sure Roshan was ready for more.
Zane parted Roshan's legs wide and completely covered both his member and Roshan's opening with the lubricating fluid.
"Are you sure sweetheart?"
"Yes"
"You know you can tell me to stop whenever you don't feel like it. Right?"
"Yes"
"And if you feel any pain, just let me know immediate okay?"
"Okay"
"Remember you can tell me to stop if you don't want to continu-"
"Zane, fuck me already" Roshan was exasperated.
Zane smiled and in one decisive thrust, was inside Roshan.
Roshan gasped, groaned and yelped while Zane waited for him to get used to him for a little while before moving.
"Okay, I'm ready"