gold.

i've been waiting, waiting for the penny to drop. i've been working, working to get back what i lost, i lost, but whatever happens, i'll be okay 'cause fortune's running out of my veins, my veins ... you can't take away the midas t o u c h, so you better make a way for a greek gold rush... don't think i want what i used to want... don't think i need what i used to need... don't think i see       what i u s e d to see.

[oferasmus]

alexius.

a hand slips atop erasmus’, loosening his grip just a little to choke out a breath. it’s ragged, and it only serves to make his thrusts wilder and less predictable. the high is enough to edge him closer and closer to his orgasm, and he finds himself fucking into the prince with wild abandon now. “i’m c-close,” he manages with the grip around his throat, a vice that chokes out air until he’s desperate for more. the high hits him just as he pushes in one last time, spilling over and pumping load after load into the bergian prince. his hand finds the man’s cock, stroking him in time to the lazy thrust of his hips.

his heart pounds violently against his chest, watching in awe as alexius is pushed past his climax. erasmus lets out a groan as his seed fills him up, freehand yanking a fistful of the sollian’s princes raven locks out of pleasure. “ i’m g-gonna cum, ” the bergian announces, hips bucking up into alexius’s grasp around his cock. all it takes is a few more thrusts up into his grip to bring him to his high, ropes of white shooting across his bare chest, though some does trickle down the other prince’s golden hand. “ fuck, ” erasmus breathes out, chest rising and fall rapidly.

[oferasmus]

alexius.

the sollian prince cocks a brow, letting out an incredulous laugh. “you’re lucky i like you,” he purrs, pressing a kiss to the bergian’s neck. “tell me if i’m hurting you,” he murmurs into ras’ ear, before he’s pulling out, slamming himself back in with little regard. he works a much more brutal pace, snapping his hips as his cock stretches erasmus around it, choking out a moan as his lover tightens his grip. a thin layer of sweat drips down his back as he pushes himself even closer, a hand hastily gripping ras’ cock between them, stroking him in time with his thrusts.

it was quite sweet alexius cared about his comfort, just another reason why erasmus wanted him. he could already tell he’d have a lot of fun corrupting the seemingly innocent prince—the fun had only just began. a moan escapes his lips as alexius thrusts into him, hitting him in just the right place at just the right force. “ fuck, alexius... ” erasmus whines out, his voice high and full of desperation. “ feels so good, ” he hums out, fingers squeezing around the sollain prince’s neck, wanting to see his face red from his grasp.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

His brothers being so good at this should have been a crime. Helenus felt like he was going to explode or melt, or perhaps both. He was dazed, the only sounds escaping him being moans, and he barely registered the other speaking to him. “I–Eat me out?” he finally stammered in response. His level of naivete was showing. It wasn’t a term he’d heard before. Any further prompting and questions were abandoned as the other wrapped his mouth around his length once again. He wasn’t sure how much longer he was going to hold out – though he didn’t want to be as fast as he’d been with Ariston.

erasmus pulled off his cock upon the question, hand still working helenus’s member, still slick with saliva. “ we don’t have to, helenus. you need to know that, princess, ” he whispered, leaving kisses along his beautiful thighs. “ if you eat you out... it means i’m going to open you up... with my tongue, ” erasmus did his best to explain. he wasn’t always the most clever with words. he didn’t dwell on it too long before he returned to helenus’s cock, bringing the tip to the hilt of his throat once more, craving the dull ache already, desperate to make his brother feel like he was floating on air.

[oferasmus]

ariston.

Ariston watched as his brother stripped. The prince deciding to leave their earlier conversation on hold, as he was captivated watching Erasmus strip off his clothing. His younger brother had such a beautiful body, and the prince was always happy to get a chance to see it in it’s full display. “How do you look? Almost good enough to eat up brother. Or better yet, almost enough to make me envious of you. Almost though, so don’t get too big of a head, dear brother.” Grinning a little at Erasmus as he slapped his own ass, Ariston rose a brow at the younger man. “Perhaps, dear brother, you could do me a favor, and help take off my own pants? It seems most unfair that you get to be naked and I’m still trapped in these restrictive garments.” Once they were both naked, well perhaps Ariston really could get some enjoyment out of Erasmus’ company right now. 

it took a lot to get erasmus flustered, but ariston had someone perfected the art of doing just that. his cheeks were painted with a crimson tint as the prince praised him. it meant a lot coming from someone as dashing as ariston, even more so that it was his brother. “ oh, ari, we both know if anyone should be envious, it’s me... and i am, ” erasmus singsonged as he inched closer to his brother, lain in the bed. he nodded at ariston’s request, lips curling up into a devilish grin as a dark, lustful gleam appeared in his eyes. “ of course, dear brother... i’d be glad to help you, ” he spoke, his voice softer now as fingers worked at unbuttoning his pants, tugging them down off his legs. erasmus discarded them on the floor, tongue swiping across his pink lips as he took in his brother. “ definitely envious now. ”

[oferasmus]

theseus.

upon his invitation back to the prince’s chambers, theseus grinned, his manipulative intentions carefully concealed beneath that playful twinkle in his eyes. “do those ideas involve…” he trailed off, moving a hand over the prince’s muscled pec, sliding open the halves of the prince’s cloak. “getting pretty cozy by the fire?” 

he could tell that the bergian prince was enamored with him. “lead the way then, your highness,” theseus smiled, his hand lacing one set of their fingers together, just to feel some more semblance of intimacy besides the fleeting touches. he held the prince’s hand loosely and leaned in close to press a kiss to the hollow of his lover’s jaw. 

“ how could you read my mind ?? ” erasmus teased, a playful laugh escaping from within him. a soft smile formed on his pale pink lips before he left a kiss upon the noble’s mouth, fingers stroking as his jaw. “ getting cozy by the fire with you is one of my favorite things to do, after all... ” his voice trailed off.

theseus didn’t have to ask twice. almost immediately, the bergian prince ushered the younger male through the castle. thumb stroking against the back of theseus’s hand. it didn’t take them long before they were behind the closed doors of his chambers. a grin snaked its way across his lips. “ much, much better... ”

[oferasmus]

cadmus.

His eyes followed the discarded sketchbook then switched focus back to his nephew. “Dying, yes. To see you? Likely lower on the list of priorities. A strong front is needed after such a tragedy.” He knew he would never be the one to give any sort of comfort or stability to the people. That was his brother’s job. That was the princes’ job. A grin settled on his face. “I may have taught you. but by now means did I intend for any of you to become so obsessive.”

arms crossed against his chest, erasmus’s eyes rolled playfully at his uncle. “ i suppose, but what’s the use of me going out if achilles and my parents aren’t there as well ?? ” questioned the prince, lifting an eyebrow. he thought it would be utterly useless if the people who actually held the power in the family weren’t there alongside him. “ obsessive ?? i think you’re giving yourself far too much credit, uncle, ” erasmus spoke with a chuckle, head shaking as the words fell off his lips.

[oferasmus]

alexius.

“you are too,” alexius breathes happily, leaning down and pressing kisses along the man’s chest, licking circles around the rim of his pink nipples, biting down softly on the flesh. he thrusts into ras’ roughly, his hands on the prince’s thick thighs, digging into the soft flesh as he pushes his legs back as far as they would go. it gives him more access to his lover’s hole, pumping his cock deep, until he was fully sheathed in the bergian. “you feel so good, fuck.” he breathes out, maintaining eye contact and flashing a charming smile.

erasmus was enjoying himself—how could he not ?? but the thought of exciting things up a bit dominated his mind, and he couldn’t resist the urge much longer. his fingers lifted the sollian prince’s jaw. a devilish gleam appeared in his eyes as his hands trailed down to wrap around alexius’s neck, just enough to cut off airflow. “ i said i like it rough, alexius, ” erasmus barked, squeezing tighter now. “ fuck me like a real man, you fucking slut. now. ” his previously light gaze turned dark as his eyes narrowed in on the sun-kissed male wrapped between his legs, longing to feel dirty but free at the same time.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

One thing was clear. Helenus was not going to win a fight with Ras about whether or not he was beautiful. His brother clearly adored him, and it brought a certain warmth to the youngest. This wasn’t what he’d expected either, but he wasn’t complaining either. He’d always found comfort in Erasmus’ arms as a child. Was this really that strange? As he felt his cock be encased in the warmth of his brother’s mouth, a gasp that turned into a loud moan fell from his lips. His hips were quick to push up in desperation for more and his eyes fell closed as he tilted his head back. “Fuck…Ras…” he cried, tugging at the other’s hair.

his gaze was fixed upon helenus, looking up at him through thick lashes. as his mouth worked on his length, esrasmus’s hand came to massage his balls together delicately, just enough to stimulate them. the head of the boy’s cock was brought to the hilt of his throat, the prince’s nose nudging against the other male’s stomach. small gagging noises were emitted from within him, but he worked through it, head bobbing along the length once more. erasmus strove to make helenus feel the best he ever had, to give him the best orgasm possible... and then some. he pulled off his cock for a moment, hand working the wet flesh while he looked up at his brother. “ gonna make you cum... then i wanna eat you out, princess... can i ?? ” erasmus questioned oh so sweetly before his lips wrapped around helenus’s cock once more, not even waiting for an answer.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

“You and Ari and Achilles are all a lot prettier,” he grumbled. He felt small and like less in comparison to them, though he tried not to express it. He watched as the lace panties were pulled down, exposing him to Erasmus. Quickly, he diverted his eyes. He liked how Erasmus looked at him with such affection and desire, but it was also hard to watch. Full lips parted in a moan as he felt the other’s hand wrap around his length, followed by the other’s mouth. His legs moved around the other’s head and he pushed his hips forward in desperation. “Ras…” he whimpered out, hands finally moving away from his chest to tangle themselves in his hair.

“ that’s not true, princess, ” erasmus reminded, fingers stroking at his hips. he hadn’t expected the night to come to this, but if it was how helenus needed him, he’d follow along willingly. he’d follow him to the ends of the world if helenus asked—he was wrapped around his little finger. erasmus’s tongue lapped at his balls for a more moments before his lips were pressed to the tip of his cock. slowly, erasmus encased his length in his mouth, coating him in his spit. his head ebbed and flowed along his member, bringing him to the hilt of his throat, welcoming whatever thrusts he offered up. erasmus worked through his gag reflex, tongue slathering the cock with saliva. he looked up at his brother through innocent lashes, head bobbing along his member, wanting to see the pleasure he was bringing to him.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

Helenus was sure his skin was not the normal porcelain it usually was, but that he was red head to toe from sheer embarrassment. “Ras,” he whined. “When you say stuff like that, it’s embarrassing!” Perhaps he would have soaked it in if it was in a different situation, but there was something embarrassing about it in the moment. His body moved up to meet each kissed and a groan left him when he felt a hand against his groin. “It’s fine…” he murmured softly. This wasn’t a new experience, though he had an inkling it wouldn’t be wise to tell his brother that.

“ it’s true, hel... when you accept that, it’ll be easier. it’s a compliment, princess, ” erasmus whispered as he left a kiss under his belly button. the prince nodded at the approval, licking at his own lips. his lips trailed down to the hem of his underwear, tugging them down with his teeth. he’d seen him before, but never like this... never so intimate. his fingers wrapped around his length, tugging gently at the skin. his mouth rests upon helenus’s balls, tongue coating them in saliva, sucking tenderly at the skin, wanting to make his princess feel like heaven, as if there were nothing in the world but the two of them.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

Helenus felt like his heart was going to pop out of his chest with each moment that passed. The look on Erasmus’ face calmed him though. His brother was easily his best friend, and he appreciated how concerned he was with his comfort. While he loved Cadmus, the other hadn’t been nearly as worried about calming him – though he supposed that was part of his uncle’s personality. Shyly, he moved from the other’s lap to lay on the bed, though he still kept his arms around himself. “It’s just embarrassing…” They’d seen each other naked at the hot springs before, but this was different. The atmosphere was different.

erasmus wanted to erase every worry, every doubt, every insecurity that helenus had in him. he refused to let his brother thing he was less than worthy, and he was going to be sure to tell him that he was worthy of everything good in the world. erasmus settled between his brother’s legs, eyes scanning over the boy’s body. “ beautiful, princess... stunning really, ” he whispered, leaving a kiss on his abdomen. “ you’re the prettiest princess in all of metia, ” erasmus praised as he worked his way up his chest, kisses peppered all over the soft flesh. his hands slithered down his body to rub against his clothed groin softly but enough to stimulate him, mahogany hues glancing up for a nod of approval from helenus.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

Erasmus was definitely a favorite of Helenus’, though he loved his entire family. A chill went through his body as the other touched him so gently, so lightly. He felt amazed that the other was attracted to him. He shifted so that instead of sitting in the other’s lap, he was straddling him. It was the best way to lean into the kiss and feel all of his brother. Fingers ran through the older male’s hair and he practically melted against him – letting him take the lead. A soft whine left him when they finally parted, and he brushed his nose against his brother’s. “I…okay…” he whispered softly, face on fire as he moved to pull the sheer gown up and over his head. He dropped it on the floor next to them before moving to wrap his arms around his frame – embarrassed. “I trust you.”

dark brown hues took in the boy’s body before him, his heart speeding up in the moment. erasmus slipped out of his own shirt and cast it to the side. he didn’t waste a moment before he left trails of kisses all along his torso. his hands slipped around to grip at his ass firmly but delicately. he looked up at the prince, a gentleness written across his features. helenus was one of the few people he’d show this side to, and he certainly wasn’t afraid of sharing it with him. “ if i do anything that you don’t like, tell me, and i’ll stop, ” erasmus reminded. “ now... lie on your back, i wanna see you better, princess... ” the older male whispered, thumb stroking against the small of his back.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

“I don’t believe you, but I don’t think that argument would go anywhere,” he laughed softly. The feeling of lips trailing down his skin had gotten more familiar lately due to his time with Cadmus, though their uncle never hesitated in leaving marks (that Helenus covered with makeup). He wouldn’t have minded if the other marked him though. There was something satisfying about seeing the proof they’d been together the next day. “You can do that…” His voice was soft, sweet, and trying to hide his embarrassment at how eager the other was to please him. He pressed a kiss to Erasmus’ temple, then his cheek, then the corner of his lips. “You make me happy just being with me. I can’t imagine you can do anything that would upset me…” Ras was one of the people who knew him best, after all.

“ you’d lose that argument, ” erasmus teased, his voice low and sweet as fingers caressed helenus’s soft neck. his hands trailed down his body, exploring whatever came into his touch. “ good… ” he hummed against his lips, leaving another kiss to his lips. his tongue snuck its way into helenus’s mouth, massaging the muscles against each other. his only goal was to make the prince forget all about the nightmare he’d had; he didn’t care how he managed to do it. erasmus finally pulled away for air, fingers tracing against his chin now. “ i think… you should lose your nightgown, ” erasmus suggested, tongue swiping delicately against his bottom lip. “ and i’ll make you very happy, if you choose to, ” he added on—wanting to remind him that there was a choice. erasmus didn’t want to anything that helenus didn’t have a say in.

[oferasmus]

alexius.

the sollian prince was most happy like this, out in the wild with no restrictions. having a lover with him was just the icing on the cake, and he relishes in feeling ras’ strong legs around his waist. “that doesn’t surprise me,” he grins, pulling back until it was just the head of his cock spearing the prince open, before he’s pushing in deep. “fuck, you feel good,” he purrs, reaching down to grip one of the bergian’s round pecs, squeezing firmly and running his thumb across the boy’s pink nipple.

arms wrapped around alexius’s neck, fingers stroking at his hair. there was something so thrilling about being there in the moment with the prince, forgetting about the world around them, throwing all cares out the window. a soft moan leaves his lips once alexius pushes deep within him, his heart racing at the feeling. it felt like heaven on earth to erasmus, simply put. a smirk forms on his plump lips as his praises fall on his ear. “ you’re fuckin’ huge, ” erasmus sputters out breathlessly. he lifts up to bring their lips into a kiss, tongue slipping between parted lips. “ want you to cum in me, have it dripping down my legs, ” he whispers against his ear, tugging at the flesh with his teeth.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

Well, Erasmus’ plan had certainly worked. Helenus cupped his brother’s face, running his thumb over the other’s cheek. He felt so lucky to be desired by the other in any way. He always considered his brothers to be the most beautiful people in Metia. “I just don’t think I’m worthy…” he murmured. He did not, however, think he was nearly as beautiful. “I want to be with you and I want you to kiss me and touch me like you want to.” He’d be happiest if he knew Erasmus was happy.

“ you’re very worthy, hel, ” erasmus whispered, leaving another kiss on his lips. his lips trailed down to leave kisses along the flesh of his neck, sucking slightly... but not enough to mark him. he didn’t want anyone to know of this, scared that helenus would be embarrassed by the fact. “ i want to do what you want to do, hel, ” he whispered. “ i wanna make you happy... can i do that ?? ” erasmus questioned. he’d do whatever helenus asked of him, no questions about it. he wanted to be there for his brother, in anyway he possibly could.

[oferasmus]

helenus‌.

Helenus should have been more surprised at his brother kissing at him, but after Ari and Cadmus…. It wasn’t surprising anymore. “You usually fight fair with me,” he huffed. Or rather, Erasmus went easy on him. “It did, though I’m a bit confused.” While he wasn’t necessarily surprised, he was still confused about why his family was suddenly giving him this kind of attention. And it made him wonder if they’d been playing and leaving him out. That was a question for another time. “More?” His eyes scanned the other’s face searching for answers. “…What do you want to do?”

“ well, you were crying. i don’t like seeing you cry, so... i thought it’d help if i kissed you,” erasmus questioned, arching a brow. he never wanted to overstep any boundaries with helenus. “ why are you confused ?? if it felt good, don’t question it, helenus... it’s a good thing, ” he explained, fingers stoking against his chin. he just wanted to make the world okay for helenus, and if it took a few kisses, so be it. “ more kisses, ” he whispered. “ i didn’t ask what i wanted to do, hel... i asked what you wanted to do. it’s okay to be a little selfish sometimes, princess. just tell me what you want, and i’ll do it... ”

[oferasmus]

alexius.

“me? i’m never a tease, i aim to please,” he singsongs with a wink, spitting onto his palm and slicking up his cock nice and wet, making sure he was slick enough to push in without much struggle. he’s slow as he pops the head of his cock into the prince’s entrance, sinking inch by inch until half of him was within the vice grip ras’ had on him. “you alright?” he asks, words chasing a gentle groan, flashing a warm smile.

erasmus smiles at alexius’s words and he can’t help but laugh at him. he was quite cute, and he hates that he knows he’s feeling something for him... but he pushes that thought of mind, embracing for alexius’s thick cock. groan leaves his lips as the man pushes into him, legs wrapping around him tightly. the dull pain soon subsides, and he nods. “ i’m good... you don’t have to be gentle, ” erasmus whispers. “ i like it rough... ”