Tap. Tap. Tap. Ta-

"Cassius." I mumbled, the tapping stopped.

"You're awake," the prince observed, I nodded and waited for all my senses to wake up.

We were in his office now, it was recognizable with the sleek floors and bookshelves and the fact that it smelled like him. I could feel him beneath me, his left arm wrapped around my waist and the warmth that emanated from him.

"Where are we?" I knew perfectly well where we were, but I didn't want to sit in awkward silence.

"My office, I had work to do," he replied, I could hear the scribbling of a pen.

"Why do I have to sit on your lap every time I come in here?" I whined and pressed my face into his neck.

"Because it's a rule," he laughed, I squirmed and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I approve," I replied with a smile on my lips, we sat in silence for a moment. The scribbling of his pen and the cracking fire were all I could hear. "You make me not like you... sometimes."

"What did I do?" Cassius murmured, still writing.

"I don't know, you make me feel conflicted, and sad, and angry," I mumbled and played with a strand of his blonde hair. "And you kidnapped me."

"I didn't kidnap you," Cassius snorted, "you don't belong in the human world, you're m-" he cut off, the pen stopped, "you're meant to be here." (U kno what he was rlly going to say.)

I furrowed my brows and stretched, arching my back.

"I'm not meant to be anywhere I don't want to be." I pouted, Cassius looked at me with an intense gaze.

"That was unbelievably sexy," he remarked, my cheeks flushed and I covered my face in my hands. "Sorry, off topic. But if this morning was any indication you can't leave."

That reminded me, "what did happen?"

"You're preparing for an intimate ceremony."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It's not all that important at this current moment."

"I was dying."

"Later. Alabaster," his tone was stern and I knew better to question it. I frowned and tried to push him away, but he just pushed me against the sharp edge of the desk. It dug into my lower back.

"Fine then, let me go," I muttered and tried to pry his arms off me.

"Remember, you have to sit on my lap, it's a rule," the prince laughed but now I was in a mood.

"I fucking mean it, if you're going to keep things from me then I don't want to sit here," I snapped and squirmed against him. "You can look but you cant touch."

"Did you just sass me?" Cassius chuckled in my ear, he made me so fucking mad.

"Cassius!" I yelped as his hand slid up my shirt. "No. Touching." I pulled his palm away.

"Whatever happened to Prince Cassius, isn't that what you used to call me?"

"You fucking broke my heart that's what."

A heavy silence.

"I don't know what I did." He finally murmured, my face contorted in rage. How the fuck?

"I hate you." I hissed and squirmed but Cassius refused to let me go.

"Stop it. You'll hurt yourself."

"I don't fucking care, maybe I want to."

"Stop. Now. Before I force you to."

"Make me then." I hissed and looked him right in the eye he was angry and horny. He had me pinned against the desk in seconds. My cheek presided against the hard wood as he bent me over the edge. My heart rate sped up, I was getting hotter and hotter.

"I'll make you remember to listen to me next time." Cassius growled in my ear and jerked my pants and underwear down my legs. The bunched up around my knees. I was trembling in anticipation and my hard on rubbed against the desk uncomfortably. The prince cupped my ass with his hand and ran a finger across my entrance.

I let out a yelp of surprise as his palm smacked down on my ass. Warm tingles spread across my skin as he spanked me again and again. My toes curled in pain and I bit my lip to hold back any sound. The prince paused for a moment and I relaxed panting and shivering. Then he spanked me again, harder than before. I screamed and tensed, tears falling down my flushed cheeks. Cassius pressed his hand across my ass and massaged the sore skin gently. His finger ran across my entrance and I could feel the wetness sliding between my cheeks.

"You're so wet for me," Cassius whispered and pressed himself against my ass. I hissed as the rough fabric of his jeans scraped across my skin. His erection pressed against me.

"Cassius," I panted as his index finger slowly slid inside me, and then another. I moaned under my breath as he stretched out my hole for his cock. He whispered inside of me, rubbing against my sensitive prostate.

After a moment the prince pulled his fingers from my hole and kissed the shell of my ear. I shuddered as he removed his pants and pressed against me. He was so fucking hard. I moaned and rubbed against him, but he refused to move.

"Cassius, please fuck me," I whined, the Prince laughed in my ear and pressed the head of his cock into my entrance. I gasped as he sank inside of me.

"You're so compliant when you want something," Cassius remarked and slid in and out of my tight hole. He was going unbearably slowly and I didn't know how much I could take of it. I wanted him to pound into me, rough and deep, until I couldn't breathe or move. But he always had to tease me. Apparently.

"Faster, please Cassius, I want you," I moaned and squirmed against him, the Prince pushed me onto the desk, his hand holding my arms behind my back.

"Come on, I know you can do better than that," he teased, I bit my lip and rocked my hips against his, clenching around the prince's erection.

"I want you so bad, I want your cock deep inside of me, and I don't want to feel my legs tomorrow," I cried, but he continued to tease me. "Please, Cassius, I just want you to fuck me hard."

"Good boy," the prince murmured and kissed the back of my neck, he began to thrust deeply inside of me. I arched my back and savored his big cock.

"Oh fuck, it feels so good," I moaned and tried to free my arms, but the Prince wouldn't let me. "Your cock feels so fucking good."

Cassius spread my knees farther apart so he could thrust deeper into my heat. I could hear his balls slapping against my ass and the slick sound of my wetness.

"Do you want to touch yourself, Alabaster? Do you want your little cock to feel good?" The prince murmured in my ear and rocked deeper into me. I opened my mouth to reply but cum exploded from my tip. My body quivered at the force of my orgasm as Cassius continued to fuck me.

"Yes, Cassius, please," I cried as the prince slid his hand under me and began to play with the head of my cock. I arched my back in pleasure as it hardened again. Cassius slid deeper inside of me and a gasp bubbled from my lips. My toes curled in pleasure as my walls clenched around him. Thick waves of cum pumped inside of me.

The prince released my arms but I stayed panting for breath. He began to run his hand up my back and shoulders, it relaxed me. I squirmed uncomfortably as he slid out and pulled his pants back up.

"You did so good, Alabaster," Cassius murmured in my ear and lifted me into his arms. I snuggled closer to his warm body.

"I know," I laughed, "I'm fabulous."

-

I stood beside Cassius, his hand outstretched to me. My heart fluttered at the small gesture as I placed my palm in his. We were in a bathroom, it was the one closest to his office. He had cleaned me up and that was definitely embarrassing. We walked along, back to his office, fingers interlocked and it felt wonderful. I leaned my head against his shoulder.

Cassius pushed the door open and we were greeted with the sight of- oh god.

"Hello, father," Cassius seemed surprised that King fucking Asmoday was here. I gasped and hid behind the prince as best I could with him holding onto my hand. The king gave me a brief glance before turning to his son.

"Is that the incubus?" He asked with a bored tone, I realized with a start that he was speaking of me. "Your father was an incubus." The king sounded wistful.

"I know, he raised me for a decade," the prince rolled his eyes, I focused my gaze on the king. He was a tall man, with very dark hair, showing strands of grey here and there. I could also see laugh lines around the corners of his eyes, it was odd considering the demon seemed like he rarely even smiled.

"Let me see him," King Asmoday commanded, Cassius spun me around in front of him so that my back pressed against me chest.

Traitor!

The king looked at me with keen interest, and I couldn't help but notice that he and Cassius didn't share many common traits, save for their stature. I assumed he took after his late father, King Mastema.

"He's very... small." The king remarked and eyed me with scrutiny. I gulped and looked at my feet, he made me nervous. Cassius rested his warm hands on my hips. "What's your name?"

My words were shaky and strange, "Alabaster."

"How unfortunate," the king's words made my face flush with embarrassment.

"Leave him alone," King Asmoday shot Cassius a withering look, "I'll do it later."

I wasn't sure what that meant but the king gave me one last glance and left the room, the door giving a resounding click. I sighed and slumped against Cassius, the whole exchange was physically draining.

"What are you going to do later?" I mumbled with nothing else to say.

"It involves you, but don't worry about it too much," the Prince replied and led me behind his desk.

"Why aren't you ever straight forward with me?" I whined, Cassius plopped down on the seat and I stood in front of him, his hands on my hips.

"Because there are some things you don't need to know," he replied, I narrowed my eyes as he curled his arms around my waist. I tried to think of what could possibly involve me, but nothing came to mind.

"But what if I want to know?" I reasoned, I thought back on the past few weeks, maybe I missed something.

"You don't get to know if I don't tell you," he teased and leaned back in his chair. I frowned and straddled him, my hands resting on his shoulders. My mind traveled back to that night and I couldn't help but wonder about that demon.

"Later then," I murmured and pressed my forehead into his neck. "Tell me about the demon boy, with the ring."

Cassius was silent for a moment.

"Ekko? He's... a family friend." The prince trailed off, what was that supposed to mean?

"A family friend," I whispered to myself, I had another question but bit it back.

A heavy silence ensued.

"Do you..." I slipped off, "Cassius, do you have a mate?"

My heart pounded as I waited for his response.

"Yes."

May 2018