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.












