Trapped In Hisstory

[Warning: This chapter contains some scenes that are not appropriate for some readers. Skip or read at your own risk.]

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Chance made the first move and he claimed the lips of the man he loves. For the first time in his life, he fell in love. Seeing Caliber in front of him again, there was no denying that he truly has feelings for him.

Chance pulled away from the kiss to look at the man he claimed. He beamed a smile at Caliber who was still dumbfounded by the sudden kiss he received from the white-haired crown prince.

With his arms still wrapped around Caliber's neck and their noses inches away from touching each other, he whispered seductively, "Is this enough of an answer?" gazing down at his soft and plump lips before looking back at his dazed turquoise eyes. 

"You are making me crazy, Charles." he said in a husky voice, lips parted slightly, as his breath quickened, making Chance's insides clench, finding him more tempting by the second.

Caliber gave him a quick kiss on the lips, before turning his back on Chance. Chance was flustered and grabbed the edge of his clothes, pulling it to get his attention. Caliber looked at him and saw his flushed face. "O-only a peck..?" 

The Canopus prince felt the heat rise up to his face, he could not even hide his blush anymore as he looked at Chance with a puppy look, as if begging to give him more than a peck. 'So...so cute-' he held back his urge to devour the adorable prince outside.

He chuckled and did a slight bend to get near the side of his head. The moisture from the tip of Caliber's tongue traced around the rim of his ear. He licked his earlobe, making his knees tremble. "You deserve more than that." he whispered. Chance looked at Caliber as he winked. "In my room."

Chance bit his lip, knowing what the Canopus prince meant. He watched as Caliber twisted the knob of the door, not taking his eyes off of Chance until the door had opened. As soon as the two of them entered the chamber, Caliber slammed the door close and pushed Chance to lean on it. 

Caliber's lips crashed against Chance's mouth, devouring every inch of his lips, like a predator eating its meal. His warm and rough tongue seeking to probe ever more deeply, asking for entrance. heir hot breaths intermingled with each other. Caliber's tongue entered Chance's making him moan in pleasure.

The tantalizing moans he let out made Caliber's member twitch.

Even more so when his hands ran beneath his clothes. Chance's slender hands roamed and felt the hard lines of his muscles, then slowly skimmed it over his chest, feeling his firm pecs. His scorching palm slid to his arms and shoulders, seemingly trying to memorize every inch of his body.

Their salivas continued to intertwine as their tongues continuously fondled each other. Caliber's kisses were raw and filled with passion. As if he was telling Chance that he wants him as much as he does. Caliber retrieved his tongue from his mouth, making Chance bewildered by his sudden retreat when suddenly, a hot and wet object landed in his neck.

"What are yo-hnghh..." His words got caught by the sudden sensation he felt. The way he licked him sent electric shocks down his core, making his member twitch. His pants were bulging, as if begging for release, but he held it in.

They pulled away to stop for a moment to catch their breaths, not taking their eyes off each other, not even blinking. Not noticing the saliva that seemed to create a bridge between their mouths, the only thing they did was to look into their eyes, scouring for something deep within their souls.

The Canopus prince dropped his gaze onto his lips. Chance saw a look of dripping hunger in his eyes, slowly unraveling, he gulped. "Calibe-aah!"

He slightly bent his knees as he wrapped his arms around Chance's waist, lifting him up. Chance wrapped his legs around his waist when he felt his manhood against his. His breath hitched, and his iris' diluted from anticipation. Chance bowed his head and breathed his fragrance in, making him more hot and bothered than before.

His member twitched again "Hahh...Caliber, I-I need you." he looked at Caliber's eyes, pleading.

Looking at Chance's dazed eyes, and his hungry-looking face, Caliber couldn't help but gulp. He slowly laid Chance in the bed, and enveloped his mouth into his again. He knelt up, Chance's legs still around his waist. He looked at him and slowly took away his top, revealing his hard muscles, then he slowly unbuckled his belt while staring at his lover's sapphire blue eyes, teasing him. 

As his pants fell down the floor, his bulging manhood became more evident. Chance's gaze locked into his hard and throbbing member, and licked his lips. His breathing became more laboured and didn't even notice that he was slowly stripped of his clothes. Caliber took the chance while Chance was still in a daze, and kissed his neck. 

Now stripped of everything, Chance's body became more sensitive to his surroundings. Caliber slid his tongue down his collarbones, and his back arched ever so slightly from the pleasure, his waist grinding the air, seeking for friction. Noticing Chance's impatience and desire for more, he enveloped his mouth in a deep kiss.

"Mmnnnn." Chance moaned in his mouth, as the Canopus prince continued to kiss him so greedily like a beast in its rut. The body that seems to engulf his figure feels like the summer sun, that touches his skin; burning but tenderly. He let his hands explore the untouched flesh, sizing it as he slowly goes lower. He felt his cheeks flushed as something brushed on his exploring hand, "So...big." 

His cheeks felt so hot, embarrassed by the thought that came onto him. Such thought he never once had, but it seemed this man on top of him made him change in various ways. The desire to see what more can this man change him, the excitement made him shiver in anticipation.

Caliber still cannot get enough of his taste, kissing him over and over again. His lips felt numb but he still wanted more. His large rough hands roamed around Chance's body. Everywhere it touches leaves a trail of electricity that goes into his core. Filling him up with an overflowing desire that seeks to be released. Feeling his restlessness, a mischievous thought appeared in Caliber's mind, he stopped touching him, making Chance want more of his touch.

"Caliber! You...you are such a tease." Caliber smirked at his reaction before showering his chest with kisses, trailing down, down. He continued to trail kisses down Chance's body until he reached his hard and weeping manhood. "W-what are you...no..."

He moaned as he felt Caliber touch it again. 

Chance with his eyes closed, head laid back, and his mouth slightly ajar was squirming under him. Caliber then lowered his body further until he met with his thick and hot manhood. He stroked the tip of his cock with his thumb and looked at his face. 

Chance has never felt this way before, this kind of intense pleasure, he never had it even once in his life. He was focused solely on his work, on researching. He never knew sex could feel this good, especially with his first time with someone he loves.

Caliber wiped his mouth and looked at Chance playfully. "You seemed to have liked it, Crown Prince," he said and Chance reddened in embarrassment. His hands grabbed Chance's waist before kissing his jaw. Chance began to moan again, weak against the lust invading his senses.

He licked the tip of the hilt making Chance squirm in the sensation as the pleasure makes his mind go blank. Caliber smirked at his reaction, slowly played it with his luscious tongue, blanking the other's mind with the sensation of his tongue.

Spitting on his entrance, the Canopus prince gently insert one finger, "Does it hurt?" The one being asked squirmed under the pressure in his entrance.

The Crown Prince felt something inside him that hungers for more. Chance felt his lower body being lifted a little, he felt something poking on his entrance. "Calib-Ah!"

He felt something rip inside him. Pleasure rush through him, even though it's painful it was overpowered by wanting more of the sensation. 

The Canopus prince slowly moved. As the pain subsided, Chance slowly joined in the pace. Getting to the friction they desire, he moaned as his spot was finally found. Each thrust made him moan in pleasure. With every sound he makes, the turquoise-eyed prince went faster, longing for the sound he makes, his manhood throbbed in excitement inside him. 

Caliber groaned as the inside seemed to clutch him, they moved in pace, one went up and went down, meeting in the middle to get the sensation that took over their mind and soul. All that seemed to matter was to get their desired peak. Caliber thrusts like a wild beast in heat. 

The Canopus prince started going faster than he ever did in his entire life, as if his life depended on it. He reached deep inside, hitting the spot that made Chance flooded by pleasure.

Lust has completely taken over. Feeling the pleasure coursing to their bodies, as if connected through their souls, no one can deny that it feels heavenly. Caliber being on top of him, Chance took the moment to lock his waist using his legs and coiled his arms around his toned back. Caliber began picking up the pace as he felt him clench around his cock. Chance began to match his thrusts, meeting each other partway, skin slapping against skin. 

"Charles, you feel so...good." Caliber groaned as his thrusts became more frantic.

"Caliber, I'm-ahh, I am so close..." Chance was overwhelmed by the rising pleasure in his body scratched Caliber's back, as if doing so may help in the stimulation he's receiving. 

Their heavy panting, dazed eyes, and the sounds echoing in the room lewdly adds to the arousing atmosphere around them. Their breaths slowly become more labored, their moans became louder and tantalizing than the last.

Caliber took his rod out of Chance and began thrusting his cock against his. 

Then just like a broken dam, the pleasure they both accumulated in their body was released.

Chance's body arched as he shot thick white fluids along with Caliber's cock, his feet and toes curling...his body convulsing. Caliber's member twitched while it shoots out a string of white fluids, landing at Chance's stomach.

It was not long before Chance came apart in his arms, feeling his release overtake his entire body.

They both tried to catch their breaths and Caliber rolled to the space on the bed, lying beside Chance. Chance moved closer, resting his head in his arm. With his other hand, he played with Chance's finger that was resting on his stomach. "Thank you for tonight, Charles."

He blushed, "You do not have to thank me." he responded.

Caliber let out a chuckle when he remembered something, "It was better than last time."

Chance froze and looked at Caliber in confusion, 'Last time?' he thought. Then it dawned on him. He almost forgot that he was in Charles's body. It might have been his first time, but that was not the case for the real Charles.

He set aside the painful thought and just focused on the remaining time he has with Caliber.

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A gush of mixed emotions flowed through Chance as he lay down on the bed with only the blanket covering his naked body. He still could not believe he did it with Caliber.

He looked at Caliber who was sleeping peacefully with a perfect face. The face that he filled with wet kisses just earlier as they lost control of each other. His face flushed with redness once again as he remembered what they did.

His first time was great, something he would never forget.

His mood dropped when he remembered it was not his body's first time. 'Caliber...also did it with Charles.' he thought and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

It hurts him every time reality slaps him with the fact that he is with Caliber as Charles, not Chance.

He is torn between sadness and happiness. He will never regret what he did with Caliber, but it is not right. How would Fate react to this? What if something changes?

He could not move from his position because of Caliber's hand wrapped around his body, not letting him go. Chance tried to sit up from his lying position, carefully, to avoid waking Caliber up. As he tried to get up, Caliber moved while half asleep and to hold Chance even tighter, "Hnnm, do not...leave." he muttered in his sleep.

Chance's hand made its way to Caliber's hair, caressing it gently. He wanted to tell him that he would not leave, but he cannot make a promise that he is not sure he could keep. 'One day, I will have to leave.' he thought as he stared at Caliber with sorrow.

He lowered his head down, erasing the distance as he put his face near Caliber's. Slowly, he put his lips on his, putting all his heart to the light kiss. He pulled away and admired the face of the man he loves.

"I love you, Caliber." He whispered. 

He went back to his lying position, facing Caliber as he also put his arms around him. He embraced him, his bare skin on his, feeling the warmth of his body. Feeling his touch, making the most out of the time that he has.

The sleepiness has taken over and Chance drifted off to sleep while all cuddled up in the Canopus prince's chest. He was already too deep in his sleep to notice the hand that was brushing over his head, caressing his soft hair.

Caliber kissed the top of his head and smiled.

"So do I, my prince."