Warm water from the bathing pool swayed as Chittaphon ascended it’s steps, water dripping from his naked body. He stood silently while his two favourite attendants patted his body dry with fluffy, crimson coloured cloths and then lifted his arms as they gently placed his intricately patterned satin robe on him. One of his attendants went to tie his robe for him but Chittaphon stopped him.

“That won’t be necessary.” He said simply, keeping his eyes trained on his shirtless, blue-eyed beauty who stood calmly in the corner of the room.

The two attendants understood at once what he meant, and bowed deeply before leaving the bathing room, leaving the two men alone.

Chittaphon brushed his satin robe aside as he placed his hands on his hips, exposing his manhood, “Come here, Taeyong.” he instructed, a smile playing on his lips.

The young man moved swiftly towards him and he stopped in front of the royal, his ice-blue eyes staring warmly into Chittaphon’s.

“Kneel for me.” The royal instructed in a low voice. 

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

A familiar hum of arousal shot through Chittaphon’s veins as Taeyong knelt before him and placed his hands over Chittaphon’s at his hips. Taeyong lifted his head and those intense blue eyes bore into his, openly awaiting further instructions from him. 

Chittaphon stroked his fingers along Taeyong’s jaw and dipped a finger into his mouth. Taeyong reacted just the way Chittaphon knew he would and closed his plump lips around his finger, sucking it while he swept his tongue along its length.

“Mmm, yes.” Chittaphon hummed, enjoying the pleasant sensation. His cock twitched and he withdrew his finger, settling his hands in Taeyong’s hair. 

“Swallow it all for me.” he breathed and closed his eyes, dipping his head back as Taeyong’s lips closed around his member.

He tightened his fingers around soft strands of Taeyong’s hair and clenched his buttcheeks, letting the blissful sensation of Taeyong’s tongue swirling over his cock fill up his mind. But just as his arousal grew, there was a murmur of voices from behind the bathing room door.

“Your eminence, His Majesty is currently busy and does not wish to be interrupted at this time.” Came the shrill voice of one of his attendants.

“I don’t care; Chittaphon has had more than enough time to entertain himself, now get out of my way!”

“But your eminence-”

Chittaphon opened his eyes at the forceful sound of the heavy door to his bathing room being pushed open and his brother strode through, his brow furrowed and face set in an irritated frown. 

As he noticed the half naked young man with his head bobbing between Chittaphon’s legs he let out a disgusted sigh and shook his head. “So this is what you’re doing hmph?” he spat, “Why am I not at all surprised?”

Chittaphon smirked at him and stroked Taeyong’s head, encouraging him to keep going.

“Hello Kun,” Chittaphon addressed his younger brother with a fake smile upon his lips, “To what do I owe the pleasure?” he drawled, his tone thick with condescension. 

Kun crossed his arms over his chest and tried to focus on his intemperate brother rather than the young man on his knees with a mouthful of cock.

“Lord Yang of the Western Shu tribe has nearly arrived; he and his men are already on the hill road. I came to find you, expecting you to be readying yourself to welcome him, and yet you’re not even dressed and seem preoccupied with pleasuring yourself than focusing on maintaining important business connections.” Kun huffed.

Chittaphon scoffed at his brother’s unnecessary exaggeratory behaviour, “If they’re on the hill road they won’t arrive for another hour, brother, and did you forget that it was me who strengthened our connection to the Western Shu tribe in the first place? I don’t take business transactions lightly.”

He pulled Taeyong’s head back and the young man panted heavily as he caught his breath, staring up at him through half-lidded eyes, pre-cum dribbling down his chin. Chittaphon smiled down at him then glanced down at his throbbing member, now glistening with Taeyong’s saliva. He held a hand out for Taeyong and pulled him to his feet.

“Now given that there’s enough time without you bickering and nagging me,” Chittaphon said, looking over at his brother, “I have things to attend to before the arrival of Lord Yang and his men.” 

As he said this, he led taeyong over to a crimson velvet bench seat, tugged his pants down to his knees and pushed him to lean over the bench as he held onto his hips. He smirked at his brother, staring him down as he pushed himself into Taeyong, his smile widening into a devilish grin when the young man moaned sweetly and arched his back. 

The tips of Kun’s ears turned a violent shade of red and his eyes shot down to the floor, his hands balling into fists at his sides.

“You’re welcome to stay and watch if you like.” Chittaphon drawled while he rolled his hips and thrust into Taeyong.

Another low, sensual moan fell from Taeyong’s lips.

Anger flickered across Kun’s face and he glared at Chittaphon. “You disgust me!” he spat and turned and stormed from the room. One of the attendants - who had probably been hiding in the hallway up until now - went to close the door behind him but Chittaphon stopped him.

“Leave it open!” he ordered curtly, and the attendant bent over into a deep bow, backing out of the room.

‘Aaah, yes!” Chittaphon moaned loudly, sinking his fingernails into Taeyong’s hips.

He wanted to hear his pleasurable moans mix with Taeyong’s; wanted them to reverberate down the hallway and throughout the palace. 

The workers of the palace were all aware of His Majesty’s sexual preferences and his highly regarded blue-eyed beauty, Taeyong, but his younger brother Kun despised him for it. Therefore, it gave Chittaphon great satisfaction to remind his younger brother of the fact that he was powerless to do anything about it - nearly as much pleasure as Taeyong was currently giving him - and so he thrust harder, eager to have the enjoyment of his sexual encounter heard throughout the palace.

A/N: I was thinking what the second part of this was going to be... and this popped into my head so there you go, I hope you enjoyed it 😉

I really enjoyed writing Ten as an intemperate but powerful ruler, he's a bit of a dick but he's still so desirable 😍