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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

Altair bites his lips as Valanthe writhes against his leg, clearly coming to a climatic end. Altair pets through his hair, murmuring about how good the prince is. "Perfect..."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

"In the coming mornings, when you wake up hard, you will be able to have me inside you to slake that lust..." Altair would not say such words outside of a private conversation with his lover. He nudges his leg against Valanthe more firmly, scraping his nails against Valanthe's scalp. -

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

Altair would give Valanthe much more than his leg some time, but the prince seems rather happy with this arrangement. "Wait until you *really* feel me, princeling." He pets through Valanthe's hair, giving a firm tug. "I'll have you sore for days."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

-His voice is so low, with a bit of roughness to it. Even though they were hidden from public eye, Altair spoke to Valanthe so that only he could hear him.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

If Altair hadn't just climaxed, he'd be feeling heated stirrings in his belly. Valanthe like this was... Divine and sinful at once. "That's a good boy..." He hums lowly, petting through his hair. "We can have you wait to come another time... You've earned your orgasm now." -

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

Valanthe will have to mention such desires to Altair as it is the man's nature to want to reciprocate. And Valanthe is beautiful, how could he *not* want to touch him? "I want what you want..." Altair does slide his shin between Valanthe's thighs, even as he tucks himself away.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

Good. Altair hadn't thought so, but he had to ask. He reaches to stroke Valanthe's cheek, gaze flickering down to between the prince's legs. "Mmm..." Altair licks his lips. "I should like to repay the favor."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 14/05/2025

"Preserve me--..." He says as he catches his breath. He opens his eyes down to look at Valanthe again. The prince looks flushed and pretty. Altair pets through his hair. "I hope I wasn't too rough, Princeling..."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Seeing Valanthe getting excited by this really does it for Altair. With a strangled grunt, his hips thrust forward a few final times, hard and deep. Altair comes down Valanthe's throat, leaning heavily against his arm propped against the tree. His eyes have fallen shut, pleasure painted across -

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

-there to keep Valanthe still. Altair's thrusts become faster, moaning softly, breathlessly. He was close.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Valanthe is going to kill Altair like this. His hips keep pumping, his gaze locked on Valanthe. He can't look away. Altair moves his hand to pet Valanthe's face, thumb moving to trace Valanthe's stretched lips. Altair's other hand is at the back of Valanthe's head, holding strong -

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Valanthe is just so... Inspiring. Altair begins panting softly, fingers now tugging in Valanthe's hair, holding his head steady as he begins fucking the prince's throat. Molten heat was building in his belly, and he needed to chase it.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

And who is Altair to deny a prince his desires? Altair slowly pulls his hips back, pulling his cock from Valanthe's mouth, watching the process with wide, dark eyes. Then he's thrusting back in. Slowly, he picks up a rhythm.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Valanthe is going to ruin Altair like this. He chokes as Valanthe takes more of his cock into his mouth, and then further down his throat. A needy, shaky moan leaves him, and his hips buck forward despite himself.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

The hint of a whimper leaves him; the attention to the head of his cock is making him weak. His hips twitch, and he drops his hand down to squeeze the back of Valanthe's neck. If Altair could save the image of Valanthe staring up at him with those big dark eyes, and his cock in Valanthe's mouth...

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Another curse leaves Altair's lips, soft yet sharp. Would he ever get used to Valanthe's mouth? His cock twitches on Valanthe's tongue, and Altair's breathing comes in more heavily, if still rather controlled. Altair has his gaze downward, watching Valanthe as if mesmerized.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Altair shudders, leaning to prop one hand on the tree behind Valanthe. His fingers tighten slightly in Valanthe's hair. "Oh-h..." A bonus indeed. "S-so long as you... enjoy it..."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

-carefully working out any knots he comes across.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

No one's quite been able to gain Altair's attention quite like Valanthe, blowjob or no. Altair exhales a shaky breath, gently pushing his hips forward into the pressure of Valanthe's face. "I've... Never had someone so... Taken with me." His fingers are steady in petting through Valanthe's hair,-

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Which in turn has Altair's breath catching in his throat. Doesn't Valanthe just look so pretty down there like that. He shivers hard, heat shooting to his gut. "Fuck--." He reaches out to pet through Valanthe's hair.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

....... Well, I suppose......... If we aren't in any danger......

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

I've never doubted my resolve before this moment...

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

"I'm sure we will. There are long stretches of land without towns or villages." Altair appreciated those who were philosophers and romantics. He tended to be a pragmatist, and while he wouldn't call himself simple-minded, he tended to keep his thoughts grounded.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

Altair watches Valanthe as he speaks. Such beautiful thoughts. Valanthe had a poet's heart. "... I suspect we shall be watching the stars together quite a bit."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

"Oh?" He glances over at Valanthe. "Starlight. No one but us... I can't say I've camped with... A paramour before. I hadn't considered it."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

"Correct. There will be many nights with us under the stars." At least they were beginning their journey in spring. Winter would have been difficult.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

"Mm. Very wise of us." The road is steady, and they pass other travelers who don't seem to pay the two of them any mind.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 13/05/2025

"I intended the oil to be used for your massage... But yes, I think it could be used for other things..." There's a hint of playfulness to his voice.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 09/05/2025

"Mmm. Tonight. Keep an eye out for oil tonight while we're in town." Altair has a fond smile on his face as he gazes at Valanthe before his eyes return to the road ahead. It was past midday, now. A handful of hours to go, perhaps.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"Very important steps. You're showing them that tyrants can be stopped. That hope isn't in vain. At the very least." Altair watches Valanthe briefly as he looks to the sky. "Let us try and focus on the immediate future for now. Besides, your neck must be sore from holding up such heavy thoughts."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"Those who are gifted with magic in Andall will have you to thank for their lives. The difficulty will come from having to deal with those who still hold firm to your father's and grandfather's ideals."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"It gladdens me to hear you say that, though it does not surprise me." He pets Clover's neck, idly braiding her mane as she follows the road dutifully. "Our Kingdoms have long been at odds... It would do my heart good to have peace between them."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

-was pressure and stress of the situation, Altair was... Content. Orgasms and a renewed purpose will do that to a guy.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

At least the weather is pleasant for their first day of riding. Spring is in full effect, and the trees and flowers are blossoming, bees are sitting on violets and the small flowers that have opened up to the sun. Altair hums softly under his breath as they travel. While there -

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

Altair smiles a little and hops up into his own saddle. On they go, finding their way to the main road now. They were far enough away from the town that two random travelers should pose little threat or temptation to any passing soldiers.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"A poor king would not worry about all the things you are. He would not be concerned about being a good king." Altair chucks some jerky in his mouth, gives Clover a carrot he pulls from his bag, and pats her nose. "Alright. Shall we get going?"

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"You sound like someone who would make a good king." He smiles, reaching out to ruffle his curls. "Try not to worry too much yet. It will give you a stomach ache."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"This is true." Altair is glad to hear Valanthe sees as much, as hard a truth as it may be. "How do you feel about possibly taking his place?"

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"It was a wise move, ultimately." He takes the water and sips. Altair watches Valanthe. "How do you feel about it?"

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"We eat and drink, and then we can go." He pulls out some jerky and an apple and hands it over to Valanthe. "It is lucky that no one knows that you live."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

Altair stands with a little stretch, then whistles for Clover who comes wandering by. From her, he retrieves a pack with some rations of jerky, dried fruit, and hard tack. "The next town is a day's ride from here. We may be able to get there tonight if we ride without another break."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

Alas, the real world beckons. He brushes his hand through Valanthe's hair. "Are you hungry? Thirsty? We should continue before too long."

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

Altair is good with birds. He's got a hawk he communes with, so to speak. He doesn't touch the bird yet, seeing how the creature is faring on its own. "What happened, friend? Did a tree jump out at you?" He hums, softly amused. The owl doesn't look too bad off.

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Aʅƚαιɾ. @battlewornknight.bsky.social · 08/05/2025

"I shall faithfully serve you until I am no longer able." He cups Valanthe's face with both hands and kisses him once more.

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