Stolen Moments
#22 of Kinktober 2020
A pair of princes seek to escape the boredom of their courtly duties with some much more intimate fun. :3
This story was written for Bluetippedwolf as Day #22 of Kinktober 2020! Today's theme was "Autofellatio" and the story contains M/Solo masturbation and M/M sex involving a pair of consenting adult, as well as incestuous goings on. :3
Stolen Moments
Another banquet. Another night of schmoozing with lords and ladies, of acting the part of the regal heirs to the kingdom's throne. It wasn't anything the two naga hadn't done dozens of times before, having had decades of experience growing up in their parents' court, learning all the rules and etiquette necessary to survive such encounters with dignity and grace. In more recent years though, as the pair reached adulthood and encountered both the additional responsibilities and freedoms of coming of age, this particular portion of their lives had grown increasingly tiresome. They had been told over and over growing up that the nobility's duty was to protect and serve the folk who depended on them, and these banquets were the absolute antithesis of that; rich people lavishing praise and smug self-congratulation on one another for it's own sake amid rivers of wine and wastefully excessive amounts of food.
Their parents said it was a necessity. A tradition. But beyond the obligations they were bound to fulfil in order to maintain the reputation of their family and ensure the allegiance of the lords and ladies around them for generations to come, neither Nayr nor Felix had any wish to participate in these events to any truly social degree. Thankfully, they had other ways to spend their time during such evenings. Ways of making the entire event more tolerable, a few stolen moments at a time.
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With a gentle hiss, Felix nuzzled against the scaled snout of his brother in gratitude before slipping through the heavy wooden door, leaving Nayr standing guard as it clicked shut behind him. He knew he only had a few minutes, the palace crowded enough with guests that someone was bound to wonder about their absence before long and send members of staff scurrying to locate them. But, he only needed a few minutes to tide him over, to motivate him for the evening to come.
Casting aside his vibrant cloak, the garment draped over his upper body and falling across the elongated tail upon which the naga slithered, Felix lowered himself to the smooth, cool wooden floor and coiled around himself until his head was resting, propped gently up on one coil of his thick, scaled torso and just in front of the next coil, where he could make out the faintest trace of pink in the parted scales that betrayed his genital slit. He nuzzled at himself, the hooded sides of his head flushing with blood in response to the self-stimulation, and gasped as he flicked out his tongue and tasted his own soft flesh between those intimately located scales. He only had to repeat the action a few times to begin to coax forth his arousal after purposefully holding it in check for the best part of the banquet thus far, anticipating this very moment and more like it as the night went on. When his passions began to rise though, it was not one but two shafts of his serpentine hemipenis which swelled to twitching, throbbing prominence from that slit.
He flicked his tongue across both tips, knowing as only someone who bore such organs could that it varied from occasion to occasion which of the pair was ever so slightly more sensitive and thus receptive to the particular kind of pleasure he wished to experience in that moment. Once he'd identified the most responsive of his two shafts however, any gentleness and teasing delicacy to his actions were replaced by overt, eager passion. His time was limited after all, and with his brother just on the other side of the door knowing full well what he was permitting his twin to do, Felix was excited enough that he knew even without giving it his all, he wouldn't last long.
Hungrily, the naga's head darted forward and swallowed up the entirety of one of his shafts until his scaled lips were brushing against its base. He wrapped his long tongue around his shaft, and began to greedily, shamelessly bob and slurp and pleasure himself in earnest. One of his hands wrapped around his other shaft, squeezing and massaging it in time with his oral efforts. He hissed and moaned around his cock, the differing styles and sources of stimulation getting him worked up ever faster than his already worked up body had expected. Beneath the scales of his cheeks and the hood flaring out from his head and neck, his flesh burned brightly, bashfully at the idea that he was going to cum so fast. His brother was right there after all, and if he emerged in just a couple of minutes... Felix moaned, and shook his head ever so slightly to himself as he corrected his thinking. No. If he thought that Nayr would mock or tease him for cumming so fast, he was out of his mind. More likely his brother would congratulate him for getting off so fast, and if anything, tease him with the idea that if they'd known he was going to finish that soon, they could even have risked fooling around together with no-one to stand guard.
In combination with his simultaneous self-suckling and rapid, smooth scaled handjob, the image of he and his brother daring to fool around together with no-one to prevent them being caught in the act was all it took to push the clearly needy naga over the edge. His eyes widened, and he hurriedly pulled back from his saliva-glistening shaft not to keep from swallowing, but quite the contrary, to ensure that both shafts of his hemipenis were between his lips when with a breathless, hissing gasp he began to cum. Ribbons of seed erupted from both shafts of his member at once, sometimes firing off in unison, other times one just after the other, and Felix milked his shafts with both hands as the upper few inches of each one sprayed the back of his throat with rich, salty cum. He revelled in the intensity of that rapidly achieved orgasm, surrendering to it entirely without a thought for the world around him, trusting in his brother to keep him safe. Once Felix's head began to clear anew though, and as he slurped at each of his tips individually just moments later to ensure that his slit wouldn't begin leaking any excess once he got back to the banquet, his desires now turned themselves in a different direction.
They would have to return to the banquet now, do another tour of the main hall and waste some more time talking with nobles who didn't care what they said, just that they were seen talking with the princes by their fellow banquet-goers. But then, at the earliest opportunity, they would slip out all over again. They would find another quiet spot somewhere in the palace where a few minutes of privacy could be stolen, and Felix would pay his brother back for dutifully guarding him through his pleasure.
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"Come in with me..."
Nayr hissed almost two hours later, his heart pounding, blood coursing through his long, scaled body and his genital slit already beginning to swell as both shafts of his member began to rise to arousal right there in the palace hallway. Felix's eyes widened, and he shook his head.
"We can't. There's still too many people."
He gasped to his twin, only for his cheeks and hood to flush hotter still beneath his scales as Nayr grasped his face in both hands, looked up and down the empty corridor, and leaned forward to kiss his brother deeply on the muzzle.
"I don't care."
Nayr moaned breathlessly when their muzzle parted again ten heart-stoppingly intense seconds later.
"Either they can catch us behind a closed door... or they can catch me making out with you, rock hard, right here. I've been waiting all night. Thinking about getting off all night while those damned lords kept us dancing with their wives, parading those poor ladies around like trophies. I don't just want to cum. I don't just want to suck my own cocks. I want you there with me. Holding me. Touching me. Fucking me. And the faster we start... the faster we'll either get away with it, or stop having to hide how we feel for each other, brother."
Barely thirty seconds later the two were on the far side of the heavy door to a little used guest-room in the palace's eastern wing. Clothes fell away from smooth scaled bodies as they fled across the room and slithered up onto its bed, a heavy dust-sheet drawn over the blankets to keep it clean for when it was next to be used, but still perfectly suitable for their purposes. For a few moments, each of the two naga bowed their heads and began, or resumed in Felix's case, to suckle and stimulate one of their dual-shafted erections. While Nayr lay down flat upon the bed however, bent over double to rest his head close to his twitching shafts and provide himself an easy and comfortable target, Felix remained mostly upright, and only stimulated himself a little as he coated his shaft in a liberal quantity of his own glistening spittle. He withdrew, and just as his brother had suggested while in the hallway, within moments Felix's wet, self-lubricated shaft was pressing between yet another almost invisible gap in the scales of his brother's lower body, just a few inches below where Nayr was bobbing and slurping at himself.
Knowing how little time they had, how much of an insane risk they were taking by sharing such a moment as this at all with no locked door or trusted friend upon the palace staff to ensure their privacy, the pair wasted no time. Felix's lower body curled tight around Nayr's own tail as he pushed one of his shafts into his brother's back passage, and as he began to hump his twin with sharp, swift strokes that drew giddy, lustful hisses from Nayr's occupied muzzle, he bent his lithe body down across the length of the man he was fucking, and with his own scaled, hooded head resting alongside Nayr's own took his brother's second shaft into his own mouth.
Nayr's eyes bulged as all at once he suckled upon himself, felt his brother giving him an entirely separate blowjob, and felt Felix's cock pumping into his back passage. Dealing with two sources of simultaneous, even self-produced and wholly self-guided stimulation was too much for either of the naga to bear for any length of time, but having three sources of pleasure crashing through him all at once, two of which he had no control over whatsoever, was just too much. Nayr gurgled and hissed a deep, desperate hiss around half of his own erection as it spasmed and painted the back of his throat with pre-cum, hearing Felix gurgle and feeling the other naga's tongue twist around his second shaft as it too began to throb urgently, warning the mouths dealing with it of what their mutual stimulation was going to provoke sooner rather than later. He twisted the coils of his body at a slightly different angle, and added yet more complexity to the pretzel of entwined scales which the two of them were tying themselves into as he reached down and blindly sought out his brother's second shaft beside the one pumping into his ass. He grasped it, squeezed it, and began to pump it urgently, desperate to ensure that by the time his own cocks erupted, Felix's would be ready to do the very same.
Harder, faster still the pair worked one another; feverishly fighting to ensure that their brother's needs were met while indulging their own at the same time. A minute passed. Then another. The more they drew it out the better it felt, but both of them were desperate to cum as soon as possible, hearts racing as with every passing second the likelihood of their being caught out by some stranger who knew nothing of their incestuous fondness for one another grew.
"Hahhh... harder. More!"
Nayr grunted around his own shaft, and though that was all he said, Felix knew exactly what his brother wanted. He moaned, nodded, and as Nayr released his second shaft Felix pulled back from his twin's now stretched, pre-cum lubricated ass, and with one hand wrapping itself around the base of both his cocks guided them together into his sibling's thankfully stretchable but now intensely tight, fully stuffed back passage. Coiling his upper body around Nayr's own to hold them tightly together and grant himself even more leverage with which to fuck his brother, Felix kissed one fold of his brother's flushed and flared out hook before whispering to the other naga.
"Cum for me. Take every drop. Mine, and yours... from both ends..."
He saw Nayr's eyes bulge. He felt his brother shudder, and within seconds the lust-stricken naga's moans were even deeper and thicker as he took both shafts of his cock into his mouth, humping himself in the face in a frenzy as Felix matched his powerful pace with his own cocks' strokes. After that, it was a matter of seconds rather than minutes. Nayr's body convulsed within his twin's embrace. His gurgles grew louder, but any truly loud screams of pleasure he might have let loose were muffled, thick and wet as both Felix's shafts hammered his prostate and sent potent, abundant streaks of cum lashing across the interior of his muzzle and flowing freely down his throat. Seeing his brother cumming, watching his brother's throat gulp and swallow down his own cum, that was all it took to send Felix over the edge for the second time that night. He hissed joyously to his sibling as he flooded Nayr's backside with cum, and that hiss became a strained, mirthful cry of delight as feeling Felix cum within him drove Nayr to throw back his head in a wail of his own rapture, painting himself across his chin with dual-fired shots of cum as he did so.
They knew it was beyond irresponsible of them to have succumbed to their mutual lust like this. They knew it was so risky to have cried out. But as they came, as they indulged themselves, they couldn't bring their bodies or their minds to experience worry or outright fear or indeed anything besides pure bliss. They gave themselves that time, that brief window, to be free from all other responsibilities and to just focus on one another, and of course upon their own ecstasy.
A minute later though, they untangled themselves.
Another minute passed and the pair of them were pulling on their cloaks once again, checking over one another's bodies to ensure that they'd wiped away every last trace of their seed onto their briefly occupied bed's dust-sheets.
Barely a minute beyond that, a rather drunk young lord and lady from a pair of minor noble houses at opposite sides of the kingdom pulled open the bedroom door and slipped inside, giggling, moaning, eager to betray their respective parents marital intentions for each of them. They found the room empty though, and as they tumbled onto the sheets still clothed but grinding and kissing feverishly, neither feeling nor catching the scent of the two naga males upon the fabric, Felix and Nayr were already well on their way back to the banquet hall. Ready to be the good, honourable hosts they had the responsibility to be until the feast was over, with visions of their brother's muzzle dripping with their own cum to encourage them all the way to the night's end.
By Jeeves
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