The Prince
#2 of The Adventures of Lance
The Prince
This takes place after the first one, and Lance is 24 in this story, just in case you wanted to know.
Disclaimer:
This story contains sexual acts between two males, one being 17, if you find this offensive, not to your liking, or you are not of age to read this type of material, then please leave.
Lance woke from his slumber to the clatter of a suit of armor and the heavy clang of metal boots hitting the cobblestone outside of his house. He was about to let it go as a guard patrolling until a knock came at the door.
Lance sighed, he had hoped he would be able to rest but there must have been some emergency in another city. When he opened the door he saw a face he recognized. The king himself had come to his door, in full armor; no doubt it was to hide his true identity.
The king was a lion, and truly looked like a mighty king; he had a large mane, dark brown eyes, and stood at an intimidating height of 6'5".
"Corintheus, why have you not sent a messenger to fetch me?" Lance asked.
"The messengers are on other errands, and this is urgent,"
"Dalton, my son will be travelling to the land of Garintarn, I know you have other matters to attend to, but the knights cannot be occupied for the 3 months the journey will take, I need someone of your skill that I can trust to keep him safe on this trip, if you have any request that is within my power to give, I will make it so.
Lance nodded, "and when will I be expected to leave if I choose to accept?"
"Immediately, I have provisions packed for the journey, all you need to do is escort him."
"I see, I will escort the prince for you, my lord."
"I am indebted to you lance, come, we must make haste before the townspeople see the prince is leaving."
With that the king turned and swiftly walked to the gates, which were lowered, and guided lance to a cart, where the prince was waiting.
"Good fortunes on your journey, and may the wind guide you safely to Garintarn!" The king said quietly as Lance and Dalton left the city.
Once Lance entered the cart he saw Dalton, and realized he had not seen the prince since he was only a child.
Dalton sat in the corner; he had no mane like his father, although he was nearing the end of his 17th year of life. The lion had an almost golden colored fur, and light blue eyes, he had almost no traits of his father, standing at 5'6" just barely taller than lance. He did not have the large body his father had; he was almost feminine in his bodys size and shape.
The prince smiled, a warm smile, "Lance, I requested the king ask you to accompany me when I heard of this long journey; he wanted some cold emotionless knight to accompany me, and I remembered your name when he mentioned some others that could take me."
Lance smiled, "when I heard I would be taking you I couldn't refuse."
"Is it true though, the rumors of you being able to transport a house anywhere you want?"
"Well not a house, but a room with a sturdy roof and a place that you can sleep."
"That's amazing! Why don't you teach anyone else your spell?"
"It's just something I like to keep to myself, it's really only good for one or two people travelling."
"Oh, still that's so cool! You have to do it for me!"
"Alright, how can I say no?"
Lance loved how innocent and carefree the prince was, even though he was nearing his 18th birthday.
The prince told Lance about his adventures he had, and how he'd been. In turn lance told Dalton of his travels and his recent magical achievements.
"Hey lance, Darius said that you teleported him to Alenguard when you two went on that trip, but he didn't say why you had to, the horses didn't run away did they?"
"Well..." lance said rubbing the back of his head, and he blushed a bit.
"Don't lie either, you promised you would never lie to me."
"How do I put this...? Lances mind was blank; he didn't know what he could say other than, "we... had... err... sex..."
Daltons eyes widened, "what? With another guy? How?" He went from shocked to very curious.
"You... err; you put your... penis in the other guys tailhole..." Lance felt outrageously awkward talking to Dalton like this, but he had been caught off guard from the question.
"Doesn't it feel weird?" Dalton asked, getting even more curious as the conversation continued.
"It feels amazing, I can't explain it with words how good it can feel." Lance said, quietly, but not so quietly that he would have to repeat himself.
"Can... can we do it?" Dalton asked, he seemed awkward asking, 'at least I'm not the only one who feels awkward here...' Lance thought.
Lance didn't understand why he said it, "if... if you want to..."
Dalton nodded, and started to inch closer to Lance. Suddenly the cart bounced and sent Dalton crashing into lance, entangling them for a second.
Dalton was on top of Lance looking down at him, and smiled slightly.
Lance laughed for a second, and said, "maybe we should stop and do this in a bed where we can be comfortable."
Dalton nodded eagerly, and then noticed something, "Lance, how did the horses know where to take us?"
"I've been keeping them on the right track, don't you remember? I can talk to them through my mind.
"Oh yeah, that's so cool!" Dalton said.
Lance laughed, 'he still seems like the cub I knew all those years ago'
Lance stopped the horses, and walked out of the cart, Dalton followed.
Lance unhooked the cart from the horses, and tied them up, "so Dalton, are you ready for the spell?"
Dalton nodded eagerly, and Lance began to recite the spell. The ground made a loud crack and there was a flash of light, and the room appeared before them.
Lance opened the door, and told Dalton to get inside. When Dalton entered, Lance grabbed the provisions from the cart, and brought them into the room.
Once all of the provisions were in their temporary living quarters, Lance motioned for Dalton to come to him.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Lance asked.
"Whatevers on top of the pile, I made sure that all of it was good food."
Lance grabbed some salted meat, and lit a fire in the small fire pit in the room. Once the flames gave enough heat to cook, Lance cooked the salted meat for Dalton and himself.
As the two ate Dalton seemed rather distracted. Lance finished his food and saw that Daltons was gone as well.
"So, when are we going to... have sex?" Dalton asked, his golden cheeks turning red from embarrassment.
Lance sighed quietly; he had hoped Dalton forgot about his promise to screw him.
Lance, instead of speaking, took off his shirt, looking to Dalton, sending him a message that he should do the same.
Dalton took off his shirt, and waited for Lance to make a move.
Lance didn't wait long, and took his pants off and his underwear as well, Dalton mimicking Lance.
The two stood still, completely exposed to each other. Lance slowly walked over to the motionless Dalton, feeling the lust within him stirring his sheath.
Lance gave silent instructions to move to the bed to Dalton, Dalton padded to the bed and sat, looking to lance for what would happen next.
Lance walked to the bed, and got to his knees in front of Dalton. Lance started to bathe Daltons sheath with his tongue, and Dalton moaned as Lances tongue brought out his member, and started lo lick it, waiting for more to be exposed, so he could suck it properly.
Lance didn't have to wait long for the lions cock was at full mast, at 8 inches. Lance then started to suck on the lions cock, lapping at the underside of it, the stimulation made Dalton lay down on the bed and moan.
Dalton was moaning loudly already, after a short time of lances sucking. Lance wasn't worried though, even if the lion came, his magic would keep him from being exhausted before they each got a chance to truly screw each other.
Lance felt the lions cock tense for a moment and his balls pull up. A large shot of cum hit Lances tongue, and he started to swallow it down.
"That felt great! You were right Lance!"
"That wasn't the best part."
Lance moved from Daltons cock to his tailhole, and started to lick it, sticking his tongue into the hole. Darius was purring loudly from the stimulation, once Lance felt the hole was lubed up enough to be able to fuck Dalton, he pulled his head back, and brought his cock to the hole.
"Will it hurt?" Dalton asked.
"No, not as long as you're having sex with me it won't."
Dalton nodded to tell Lance he was ready. With that, Lance thrust in fast, his hips meeting Daltons with a slight smack. Dalton moaned loudly as his tight virgin hole was fucked by Lance, the lions prostate being stimulated, the fact that he could no longer feel the pain of the thrusting made it instantly pleasurable.
Dalton moaned loudly again, cumming for the second time, due to the overwhelming pleasure he felt.
Lance pounded into Dalton with a need to release his cum into the lion. Lance pulled the lion closer to him, lifting him off of the bed and into his arms. Dalton felt Lances cock driving deeper and rubbing his prostate with more force; that combined with the warmth of Lances embrace brought another wave of ecstasy through Daltons body, and he came all over Lances stomach fur.
Lances knot began to knock against Daltons hole, signaling that Lance was getting very close. Lance pulled out once more, and felt Daltons hole tighten around his member, and thrust in, slamming his hips into Daltons. The knot went in with a pop and Lance made a loud yipping noise, and shot his load into Dalton.
Lance shrunk his knot and pulled out, the world was spinning and turning black, and he rolled over next to Dalton, who fell asleep from exhaustion once Lances spell had worn off, darkness then enveloped Lances vision, and he passed out.
Lance woke and saw Dalton next to him, sleeping deeply, and he smiled, Dalton looked happier than Lance had ever seen him.
Got it written! Yay!! I suddenly got past the writers block that I've had since I tried to write this morning and got this all done, I really surprised myself, I wrote this a lot faster than I thought I would.
Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it ^_^