His Royal Highness

Si vis pacem, para bellum

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Snuggling up against Victor’s side, he grinned. It may have taken him over twenty years but he had finally found the man of his dreams. Gentleman in the streets and a real freak in the sheets, what more could a guy ever ask for? Besides he was without a doubt the sweetest and shyest puppy in the world. “Not to me. All I want is to make sure your… happy because that’s what you make me.” 

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As Angelo snuggled against him, his lips curled into a smile.  “I am happy,” he replied.  It was true, Angelo brought about a different side of him and the man made him incredibly happy.  “I think we are almost there,” he whispered as he looked out the window.  “Do I just wander around while you are in your meeting babe?”

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Damn, a few months ago Angelo would have been shocked to see the always blushing and timid Victor slap his ass and to hear him promise a steady stream of dirty talk for most the night. Yes, Angelo would like that very much thank you. “We do.” He grinned, biting down on his lip as he led Victor back into the range rover, that accompanied by two duplicates as per security measures, would take them to the Temple. “Your the best you know that?”

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Following Angelo out, he opened the door for his lover and slid in next to him.  Hearing those words Angelo often said, he shook his head.  “Trust me, I am not.”  He loved that Angelo saw him that way, but it was just something he could never see about himself.  While inside the Range Rover, Victor leaned in and kissed Angelo.  “I guess that blowjob might have to wait.”  

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Smiling, Angelo squeezed Victor’s hand in his own. Sadly, they could not spend the entire meeting making out like two horny teenagers against the nearest wall. Even though that did constitute the majority of their nights together, they had a responsibility to the people of Iona to be classy mother fuckers and Angelo had to try to figure out how the fucking they were going to handle festivals. Because a fuck load of pagans in one place could become a logistical nightmare. “Charming, is it wrong that I love you when your this naughty?”

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“If you think I am naughty now, just wait until later.” Victor smirked as he ran his fingers along Angelo’s chest.  Leaning in, he whispered in Angelo’s ear.  “Perhaps all night, I will whisper in your ear of all the things I want you to do to me.”  With that said, he eased back.  “After you babe, we need to get to the meeting.”  He insisted as he grabbed Angelo’s ass real quick to give it a squeeze.

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Of course Angelo was ready, all he had to do was shower and tie on his rode. I t was not exactly a long process. Well it probably wouldn’t be if he didn’t have to worry about getting the sex smell off of his body. Even though he knew that at most that would last for maybe two hours at the max. “Yes.” Angelo grinned, wrapping his arms around Victor’s waist enthusiastically. “I love you.” He gushed, gah why could he not keep his hands off of Victor even for a minute? Well besides the face he was the best hubby in the world. “And now that your wearing a tux, I’m having a hard time letting you out of this room.”

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The comforting embrace of Angelo brought a soft smile to Victor’s lips as he gazed in his lover’s eyes.  “I love you too,” he responded.  Even after all these months, he found it difficult to believe that he was in love.  Yet, here he was not wanting to be anywhere else in the world besides with Angelo.  “I would suggest us skipping the event, but we came all the way out here to go.  I guess it just gives you something to look forward to, you getting to undress me and do whatever you please.”

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Scared. Angelo’s face tilted to the side, trying to figure out just what he had done to scare the love of his life. Wasn’t it his job to make sure that Victor was comfortable and cared for. Not to make him feel like he should be scared of him. They would definitely need to talk about that later because that was not what Angelo had set out to do at all. He just wanted Victor to learn to loosen and be comfortable just being himself, secure that he was loved. “Alright. And I’m not objectifying you, I’m enjoying the beauty that is your body.” He winked, finally getting into the shower. Even though he was not remotely pleased that he would be showering without his hot boyfriend. 

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“Well enjoy away babe,” he smiled back to Angelo before the man decided to head into the shower.  While Angelo was washing away their afternoon activity scent, Victor made his way downstairs in search for the kitchen.  He was sure this house of Angelo’s was just as large.  Getting a quick snack and rehydrating, Victor headed back to the bedroom to change and spray on some cologne to mask the smell of sex off him for tonight’s events.  “Are you almost ready?  We are going to be late.”

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“You know I’m just asking so I’ll have an excuse to ride you when we get home right?” Angelo winked, giving Victor a quick kiss on the cheek. Yes, his love was a private person but he did want Victor to make a good impression and yes have some smoking hot eye candy. 

“I didn’t know that I scared you baby.” Angelo answered, tilting his head in concern. The last thing he ever wanted to do was to scare his adorable boyfriend in anyway. “I love you too.” Angelo grinned, at least partially because he got to see incredibly sexy naked Victor. “Alright babe.”

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“Now you need an excuse to ride me babe?” Victor asked teasingly.  Feeling his hubby’s lips against his cheeks, he smiled.  He certainly enjoyed their time alone together.  “Just scared that I do not know what to expect, since I was young I always knew every aspect of my life and how it would turn out.”  While standing up, he noticed his boyfriend’s eyes glued to him.  “Are you objectifying me right now?  You better get in that shower or we are going to be late.  Maybe if you good and get ready, I will give you a blow job in the car.” He offered.

Walking towards the door, he gave his lover a wink. “I’ll see you in a few minutes. Try not to take too long.”  He smiled as he walked out the door to go fetch his snack before he started getting ready.

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“You don’t have to baby, but I can’t think of a better way to show you off.” Angelo winked. Not that Victor wasn’t hot just by nature but boy was damn fine in a suit and after the number of times Angelo had rode him because of it he should know that. 

“I think that’s what makes it special.” Angelo smiled, moving back into the bedroom, in hopes that he could drag Victor into the shower with him. Even if he did have to use Andrew Christian’s to do it. After years of having a different man every night it was honestly beyond Angelo’s power of description to describe the comfort and security he felt in having a loving and very caring boyfriend to share his life with. “I love you baby.” 

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“It is not a problem, I brought a suit.  I am fairly sure I can manage being your trophy husband for one evening.”  Although he preferred to quietly sit back and go unnoticed, he knew this was important to his lover and he would sacrifice some of his privacy to make him happy.

“As do I, but it is a bit scary.”  He admitted.  Seeing Angelo, he licked his lips.  “Go take your shower,” he insisted.  “I am going to go get a quick snack and then get ready.”  He said as he slid out of the bed, exposing his whole body. “I love you too babe.”

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Pouting Angelo, threw off the sheets and made his way to the shower. “Maybe, but once I see you in a suit all bets are off babe.” Angelo winked, cause damn did his husband look smoking in a suit. That was one of his own favorite cycles Victor puts on a suit/military uniform and Angelo tore it off him to have his own wicked way with his unbelievably perfect body. 

“That’s all I ask my love, that you support me. You don’t have to be a romanist.” He couldn’t be angry at Victor for not being a romanist. If he didn’t want to be then he didn’t want to be it wasn’t too complicated. “Babe, nothing about this relationship is routine or regimented and if it was then I honestly would not see the point.” 

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“Am I expected to dress in a suit babe?  I was just going to wear some jeans and a shirt.” Victor asked with a wicked smirk. He would do anything Angelo wanted, which included a suit.  Just when he was away from the capital he tended to dress down in hopes of not being noticed.

“I know babe and I appreciate that.”  At the mention of their relationship, Victor raised a brow.  Angelo had a point.  However, Angelo was the only thing part in his life that was not routine and conservative. Sometimes he wondered how they two even made it all these months of dating.  “I know, it is the only thing in my life that I cannot predict.”

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“Babe, it is Hades to try to skype with clergy from all twelve temples at once. It’s more like a business meeting than a religious meeting.” Angelo answered, kissing Victor’s cheek as he spoke. Victor was trying and that was more than enough for him. “I’ll get up” Angelo teased, licking his lips in anticipation. “If you’ll join me in the shower.” Naked, drenched Victor was one of his favorite Victor’s after all. 

“Babe, one of the great things about romanism is there are not that many rules that a person has to ‘abide by’. A lot of things are open to interpretation and the practices are such that you can worship in whatever manner is most comfortable to you. “I have to wear an alb, Victor. There isn’t much I really need to do.”

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Victor nodded and lightly smiled feeling Angelo’s soft lips against his cheek.  At the invitation of joining his lover in the shower, he shook his head.  “Babe, if I join you in the shower you will not make it in time for the meeting.”  It was a cycle Victor dearly loved, passionate love making, then nap and followed by shower sex, repeat.  However, he knew the two had a schedule and this time he might need to have some self control.

“Sounds very lenient, but not something I would be interested in.  I need routine and regiment in my life.  As long as you are happy babe that is all that matters.  I will try to be supportive.”

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Tightening his hold on Victor’s chest only tightening and his eyes squeezed together, unwilling to wake up and lose his comfortable place on his lovers body. “Me and a bunch of other priests are just going to talk about how we are going to work together and coordinate various religious festivals that would involve the entire romanist clergy.” His voice never rising above a mumble as he hid his face in Victor’s shoulder. Even if all he had to do was take a shower and put on a purple robe, he still was not quite ready to get out of his bed. “And I’ll get up in five more minutes. Don’t want to leave your arms yet.” 

Well if truth be told, Angelo never wanted to leave Victor’s arms and why would he when his husband was such a sweet and passionate guy. His baby was just too perfect and the moment far too wonderful. “No one is going to try to convert you baby.” 

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“And that required your presence?  Could you not have organized that over Skype?”  Victor asked curiously.  Honestly, he was trying to be a good sport about religion when it came to his boyfriend.  Sitting up, Victor leaned against the headboard and kept Angelo closed as they two spoke.  “Babe, you say that now.  But in five minutes you will ask for another five minutes.  You better get up.”

A smile formed, “I know no one is going to try to convert me babe.  Even if they tried, I hardly doubt I would conform to the religion anyway.”  He leaned down and kissed Angelo softly on the forehead. “You better go get ready.”

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Poor little Victor. He’d been reliant on his computer much too long for his sexual satisfaction and now he finally had someone that was more than ready to take care of his clearly very frustrated and active libido. Besides, sex was healthy and they both enjoyed having it as often as was possible. “I love my hubby.” 

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With the fiery passion between the two, it did not take much longer before their clothes were scattered across the floor behind them while Victor had Angelo against the front door.  After their wild excursion from their walk, the two somehow made their way back to Angelo’s bedroom for a quick nap before the meeting at the temple.

Waking up, Victor yawned as he stretched out his arms and gently nudge his gorgeous boyfriend.  “Babe, you need to get up.  We need to get ready for your meeting at the temple,” he murmured still a bit exhausted from their earlier activity.  “What exactly are we doing their again?”  He asked.  Victor knew he should pay more attention to Angelo’s religious beliefs, but he found it very difficult to give it the time of day when his family, tutors, and anyone that had influence over him growing up insisted all religions were false and not for someone of his caliber.  

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“Then your going to have me against this door.” Angelo grinned, arching his back as Victor kissed along his neck. His lover knew just what to do to make him moan and whimper for his touch. How had he managed this long without his precious little horndog? He would never understand. 

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Sometimes, Victor wondered where all this came from. For years he went celibate, but now with Angelo he could not get enough of his lover.  Unable to hold back any longer, Victor pressed himself firmly against Angelo roughly.  

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“You have me babe.” Angelo answered, pulling Victors shirt off his impossibly perfect chest. He really could not thank the military enough for that modern marvel. “I always want you babe and I always will.”

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“I want you against his door,” he muttered between his teeth as Angelo rid him of his shirt.  Working on his own pants, he pushed them down then turned Angelo around so the man’s back was against him.  Easing his hands down along Angelo’s side he eased in and started to kiss along the curve of his neck.

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Wrapping his body around Victor’s, Angelo smiled into the kiss as he body tensed up at the prospect of being hurled against his door. He had no objections with Victor doing whatever he wanted to him, he felt safe in the others mind and he loved knowing how easily he could drive Victor mad with desire. 

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In the heat of the moment, Victor hardly had any idea how rough he could be. As his tongue twisted with Angelo’s in an intense kiss, he started undoing the man’s pants.  “Fuck I want you,” he murmured between their lips as he pushed down the Angelo’s pants and quickly began working on his own.

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Enthusiastically taking hold of Victor’s hand, Angelo eagerly followed Victor back up to his palatial home. There was nothing he liked so much as seeing his boyfriend in less clothing, especially when he would they had a house to christen. “My perfect hubby.”

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Once the two reached Angelo’s home and were inside, Victor closed the door behind him and quickly pinned Angelo against it.  The move was quickly becoming his signature move when it came to his lover. Pressing himself against Angelo, he leaned in and captured the man’s lips in a heated kiss as his hands reached down towards Angelo’s pants.

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Who would have thought that the openly gay and extremely outspoken duke would wind up with the publicity abhorent shy little cinnamon roll prince? Angelo certainly had not but he was incredibly glad that he did. Victor was everything he was not and it was nice to have some balance in that department. “And I love your libido.” 

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Victor smirked, “I am sure you do.”  Not wanting to remain standing there any longer Victor finally took the initiative and reached downed and tugged at the hem of Angelo’s shirt as a silent way to say follow me.  He began walking back towards Angelo’s place curious as to see this home and of course to see his lover in less clothing.

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“I know the feeling babe.” Angelo whispered, eagerly kissing the man he loved more than any other. “You and only you have those skills babe.” He’d be lying if he said he was not totally in awe of Victor’s ability to combine politeness with an amazing sex drive. “I love you.”

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Victor hardly considered himself skillful, given he has been with less than a handful of men in his life.  But the idea that he could get his lover aroused not only brought a sense of pride but only amplified his own arousal.  “I love you too,” he whispered as he eagerly tugged at Angelo to head back to his place.