The Tears of a Prince

TW: sexual content

Kai had objected at first. It was obvious though it was the kind of objection just to sound polite and Philip could see right through it ending up laughing at the prince who blushed profusely from embarrassment. 

The prince couldn't lie to himself. He loved him, this man before him could drive him mad and his need for him was further than just a hug or a kiss. He wanted him, with all his being, the blood in his veins and his perfect body, every little piece, he wanted to feel him, hear his voice, taste him and all these feelings combined with his hunger, well they were not exactly pleasant. 

The young prince approached the counter, asking for a room and receiving an old key with the number weight on it. His hands, shaking slightly from anticipation he grabbed it and rushed up the creaky stairs, almost running to the hallway to find his room. Philip followed him, a cheeky grin on his face as Kai tried to unlock the door of the small room. 

It was simple, just a  double bed, a wooden floor that hadn't been polished in a while. A small window with the next building as view and a table that had a jug on it filled with water. Kai looked at it, noticing a dead fly in the water and frowned. It wasn't really his style but it would do, at least the sheets seemed clean. 

"So, do you want to drink my blood?" Philip asked him, a grin on his face as he sat on the edge of the bed, his palms on the mattress. Kai coughed, looking around shyly, he had drunk his blood a lot of times before but now, he didn't know what had gotten into him now. His heart was racing, his palms sweating. "Kai?" the werewolf asked him, his voice seductively reaching his ears and the vampire looked at him. 

Philip wore a silk black shirt with two golden strings on the front. He loosened them slowly and then he grabbed the hem, bringing it over his head and throwing it to the floor, sitting there right in front of him with his perfectly sculpted body. His hazel eyes were glued on his, his chest rhythmically rising up and down as he grinned at the prince. 

"You can say it, you know. The fact that you want to drink my blood. That you desire me so much your hands are shaking." he told him, his voice low and Kai felt shivers go down his spine. Philip had extended his hand for him to take and he did. He touched him and allowed himself to come closer as he sat on Philip's lap, his naked skin on his. "Good." he said with a rewarding smile.

"You know, I never heard someone want to be eaten so much." Kai told him, his shyness slowly going away. 

"Well, it depends on who's the one feeding I guess." Philip said, his fingers playing with the hem of Kai's shirt. He slowly raised it, urging the prince to get undressed. "Having you desire me, it makes me feel things." he whispered in his ear, his long fingers tracing a slow line down his spine. 

"What things, enlighten me" Kai mumbled as he left a soft kiss on the crook of Philip's neck. His tongue slowly traveled from his collarbone to his chin. He could feel the pulse, hear his heart race in his chest, he could smell his scent, everything. 

"I feel hot." Philip told him, the prince raising his head to look at him. "You might want to devour me but there are so many things I want to do to you. Getting all of your clothes off…" Philip explained while Kai kissed his lips. Their tongues tangled in a passionate dance and the prince pushed the werewolf on the bed, hovering over him. His eyes were now red, a deadly crimson filled with desire while his fangs appeared. "I want to kiss your body, I want to touch every part of you…" he continued as he felt Kai pinch the skin of his neck with his fangs. "I want to open your pretty little legs and…" he gasped, feeling Kai's fangs dive into his skin and his whole body felt as if it was on fire. His eyes widened and he grabbed Kai's hair, shoving his head deeper into his body as his other hand rested on his ass. 

The werewolf moaned Kai's name, loudly, a lewd sound that reached Kai's ears like the most sinful call and the vampire got even more greedy, the warm taste of his blood in his mouth, feeling him tense under him, noticing the excitement in his pants as he rubbed against him. Kai pulled back, his lips painted a lethal red and his eyes met with that of Philip's.

"I want you." Kai said, his voice hoarse, a trail of blood, slipping from the corner of his mouth and Philip flipped them around, pinning him to the bed with a smirk on his face. 

"Now it's my time to have fun." The werewolf said, the red in Kai's eyes slowly fading as he smiled seductively. 

Philip kissed him, biting hard on his lips and on his neck, his tongue tracing lines as he tasted his skin, sucking his earlobe and then wrapping around his pink nipples. Kai's body tensed, his hands diving into his rich black hair as a sigh escaped his mouth.

"More, I want more." he whispered and Philip bit hard, making him moan before his palm rubbed on his pants, making him gasp. 

"You have no idea what I want to do to you." Philip told him, his words filled with desire, his voice hoarse as the beast in him took over. Right now he wanted him, naked, crying from pleasure.

"Philip." Kai said, his tone changing.

"Hmm?" 

"Do you hear that?" The prince asked and the werewolf raised his head. Confused on what he was talking about. He focused, hearing footsteps, rushing towards their room. He jumped up, grabbing Kai's shirt and throwing it to him, wiping the blood from his neck the moment right before a bunch of soldiers stormed into their room.

"What the hell is going on?" Kai asked them, his voice loud, showing his annoyance.

"Your majesty, it is necessary that you come with us to the palace." The head soldier said. "If you do not come willingly we will have to bring you in with violence.

"What? Why?" 

"You are being accused of murdering someone.." the soldier said, making Kai looked at him, his jaw dropped.