Locked For the Prince of Blanffe - Chapter 16 - The Line You Don’t Cross.
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After the meeting with the pope, in which Boise actually was able to control himself, he actually went the whole way back to the embassy crying. To make things worse for Boise, Marty asked him to tell his erotic dream to Peyton and him. Peyton, wanting to make everything worse, made Boise tell them about his jerking-off session after they left the room.
For the next three nights they stayed at the embassy, Peyton and Marty didn’t found the courage to risk fucking at night, even if Marty would jerk off Peyton every night, always swallowing the Prince’s load. By the mornings, while Boise was still sleeping in the next room, they’d take showers together, fucking under the hot water.
On one of the days, Boise was already awake when the couple got to the shower, so they had to take showers separately, both disappointed. When Peyton got out of his shower, Marty was waiting for him, his caged dick out of his pants fly, showing how much he needed an orgasm. Peyton apologized with a kiss, swearing that, on Amalfi, things would be better.
On the last day, the three boys said their goodbyes to the ambassador and his wife, and then the SUVs took them to the train station. Peyton had rented a whole train car for only the three boys and the two security guards. The men put the boys luggage in place and stayed each at one door, guarding and protecting them.
With a three-hour trip, Peyton and Marty jumped on one of the suites, locked themselves inside and fell asleep hugging. Boise let a suite as a buffer before taking the next one, but when he passed by the boys’s suite, he saw the two of them hugging. The image got him horny, so he locked himself and grabbed his tiny dick, giving himself an orgasm in under 30 seconds.
A different driver in a different armored SUV was waiting for them in the Amalfi train station. The three boys got inside and the security guys put the luggage in place, and, as soon as they were also in the SUV, the group went straight to the apartment the crown rented for them. Since they would stay there for 10 days, the Crown also renter another apartment just across the hallway for the security team, who would work in shifts, taking care of the boys 24/7, if needed.
The bags were already inside the living room and the security team finally left their room. Finally, the three boys sat on the sofa to chat for a while. Peyton and Marty had their bodies touching, since they were desperate for some contact, but they were also chatting with their friend, absorbing as much information about that boy as they could.
By night, they were all tired, so they decided they would order some pizza via delivery. Peyton… Also ordered a good amount of beer, so the three boys got again on the sofa, eating and drinking while conversation kept on going. Boise felt just delighted that those two boys who could talk like equals to the pope treated him with just as much attention.
— Boys, i… Can i say something that is ABSOLUTELY not my business and… Maybe i won’t go to jail for it or lose your friendship? — Boise asked, instantly regreting his own words.
— I don’t think i can promise you that, but, i’d say that if it’s important enough to get you nervous like this, you should say it! — Peyton said, being rewarded with a proud smile from Marty.
— It’s only that… It’s already been five days of travel and… There are so many more to come… And i hate to see you two behaving like that around me all the time! — Boise said, his face becoming as red as it was humanly possible. — I know i already signed a ton of papers, but… I give you my word that i won’t tell anyone if you guys… If you guys want to… Be able to kiss around me!
— Ohh… — Marty said, going pale like a ghost instantly.
— Ohh my God! What did i just say? — Boise said, hugging his own legs on the sofa. — Please, don’t arrest me!
— Boise, do you have a grasp on the gravity of your words? — Peyton finally said after a minute of silence, finally finding his words.
— I believe in God, the Father almighty, Creator of heaven and earth, and in Jesus Christ, his only Son, our Lord, who was conceived by the Holy Spirit, born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died and was buried; he descended into hell; on the third day he rose again from the dead; he ascended into heaven and is seated at the right hand of God the Father almighty; from there he will come to judge the living and the dead. I believe in the Holy Spirit, the holy catholic Church, the communion of saints, the forgiveness of sins, the resurrection of the body, and life everlasting. Amen. — Boise prayed, his head between his legs, crying and swinging back and forwards like he was locked in a trance.
— BOISE! — Peyton screamed, holding Marty’s hand at the same time. — Look the FUCK at me!
— Yes, Your Royal Highness? — Boise said, desperate.
— Do you understand the gravity of your words? — Peyton asked a second time, sure he wouldn’t ask a third one.
— I understand and i appologise for it… For my behavior. — Boise replied. — I accept any punishment you’ll send my way!
— Control yourself! — Peyton replied. — Look at what you’re doing to Marty!
— Pey! — Marty said in a ghostly voice, fear all over his tone.
— It’s all good, love! — Peyton said, holding Marty between his arms and legs. — Boise’s a good boy, he knows how to keep his mouth shut!
— I trust you! — Marty replied, a fragile mess, looking at his strong boyfriend to be his rock.
— Thrust me, ok? — Peyton said, kissing Marty on the forehead. — Boise, go to your room.
— Yes, Your Highness. — Boise agreed.
Boise ran out of the sofa, falling on the floor for being in such a rush. He stood up and kept running until he arrived in his room, locking himself inside it. Peyton stayed in silence for a LONG time, waiting until Marty’s breath calmed. He stayed there, holding the boy between his arms until Marty’s face restored some color. When Marty was finally feeling better, Peyton gave him a kiss on the mouth and seconds later, they were kissing passionately.
Peyton took his boyfriend to their bedroom, and there, he took all his clothes off before he took Marty’s off. With the doors locked, they jumped in bed, spooning. Peyton let his soft dick rest between his boyfriend’s butt cheeks, while his hand grabbed the boy’s cage. He gave a kiss on the duke’s neck, pulling him so their bodies were attached, only allowing himself to fall asleep after Marty had finally dozed off.
On the following morning, both boys woke up at 9 am. Trying to keep things normal, Peyton opened the shower and made sure the water was hot. Under the water, the couple started kissing, and, soon after, Peyton got hard. Without a second thought, Marty kneeled in front of his Prince, of his MAN, ready to blow him off… Only, Peyton didn’t allow him. He told Marty they were both in need of a good orgasm…
Peyton made sure to focus on Marty’s prostate, moaning loudly and making his boyfriend have as much pleasure as possible. He was railing his boy’s hole, making him see stars, his locked dick throb inside that cage, sure an orgasm was just about to come, just waiting for it… And when it finally came, Peyton allowed himself to nut together, both boys feeling the tensions fading away! Soon, they were both cleaning themselves, and then Peyton said that their vacations would be so much better now that they didn’t need to hide themselves the whole time!
Getting out of the bathroom, both boys got dressed, then went to the kitchen, where they prepared a simple breakfast for three in peaceful silence. Peyton opened Boise’s room door, and, like he expected, he found the boy sitting in the middle of the bed, wearing the same clothes as the night before, still crying copiously.
Peyton gestured to Boise to follow him, so, soon, the three of them were together in the living room once again. Sitting on the table, Boise watched as the two boys looked at eachother. Underneath the table, Peyton and Marty were holding hands. It was only then that Peyton turned around to look at his friend.
— As a gay boy, you should know that outing people is really inappropriate! — Peyton said. Boise went straight to crying again, but Peyton didn’t have in him to pity the boy.
— I apologize to both of you! — Boise said, defeated.
— I’ll tell you one thing… You made the person i love the most in the whole world to be afraid, to feel bad. — Peyton said. — And that made me sick! I hope you had a reason for doing it.
— I wanted for the both of you to know you can feel safe around me! That i don’t wish evil upon you… — Boise tried to explain himself. — That you don’t need to hold back because of me.
— We already knew that! — Peyton said. — That’s why we invited you to a vacation that could have been only ours!
— I… I was wrong at my evaluation! — Boise replied, once again, feeling defeated. — My father will kill me when i show up on his doorstep, getting expelled from the trip after less than a week.
— Do you thing that, after all of this, we’re getting rid of you? — Marty asked.
— No? — Boise asked confused, opening the smallest of smiles.
— No… — Marty replied.
— I need you to understand that you are the ONLY person in the world that knows about us… You could destroy our lives with this information! — Peyton explained. — And probably yours in the process too.
— I swear i’m not telling a word about you guys to anyone, not even my parents! — Boise gave his word. — I just wanted your well-being! I love both of you, as friend and… I wanted to see both of you happy! I don’t want you see you two sad you can’t kiss, trying to hide you’re holding hands on the car or hugging.
— You’re a good boy, Boise! — Marty said. — And you had good intentions, but… Even then, there’s stuff you never say or do!
— I’m deeply sorry! — Boise said.
— How about a hug and we leave this behind? — Peyton suggested. — And then the beach?
Marty and Boise agreed, and then the three of them hugged it out. Boise was still crying, but the hugs made him feel GREAT. Since the boy hadn’t slept the whole night, Peyton and Marty told him to stay in the apartment and sleep, so only the two of them went out to the beach with all the security.
The boys stayed on the beach for around four hours, they ate there, drank, and slept on the lounge chairs with giant umbrellas over them… But they also jumped in the water, thrown water and sand on each other, playing like a bunch of kids… Even applying sunscreen on each other's backs… They totally forgot their fears with Boise and life for a while!
When the boys were tired and destroyed, they returned to the apartment on the oceanfront. Boise was still sleeping, but it didn’t made any difference… They locked themselves in their suite, taking their shorts and putting them in plastic bags to be washed later. It was only when Marty took off the speedos he was wearing underneath that he turned around to Peyton.
— Baby… There’s a problem! — Marty said, worried.
— What happened, baby? — Peyton asked, guiding Marty to the shower.
— My cage… It’s full of sand! — Marty said, nervous.
— Ohh… I can open it to wash! — Peyton said, laughing loudly at the strange situation. — Do you think you can control yourself? Or should I restrain you?
— I… — Marty said, getting REALLY nervous. — I prefer to be restrained!
— Okay! — Peyton said, thinking.
After a bit, Peyton went to his bag and found his rubber belt he used to hold his jeans pants in place, so he asked Marty to hold his arms behind and tied the boy’s arms with the belt until Marty had no more control over himself. Peyton took his boyfriend to the shower and put him under the hot water, taking the opportunity to steal some kisses from him. Marty could see his Prince got hard, so he swore he’d take care of him after.
Peyton took the key from his neck and attached it to Marty’s cage, opening it for the first time since the boy’s 19th birthday. Marty got instantly hard, looking at his own desperate dick but unable to even say anything. Peyton totally ignored his boyfriend’s dick, a dick that was touching his own. He washed the cage until it was perfectly clean and free of sand, so he moved to his boyfriend’s dick with a bar of soap, taking as good care of it as he took of the testicles underneath!
— Don’t you want take advantage of the fact that i’m like this and… Blow me? — Marty suggested, his dick so hard it was pointing upwards.
— No… — Peyton answered, laughing.
— Maybe jerk me off, then? — Marty begged. — Or allow me to rub my dick on the shower wall until i cum?
— No chance, love! — Peyton said, kissing Marty’s mouth in the process, forcing their dicks to touch again, making Marty moan.
— How about fucking me while i’m unlocked? — Marty asked. — At least that!
— No chance! — Peyton said, starting to force the cage back on his boyfriend’s dick. — That’s why you need to stay caged… ZERO self-control.
— I… — Marty said, watching as Peyton locked his cage and put the Key back around his neck. — I know, love! Thank you!
— It’s all good! — Peyton said, finally freeing Marty’s arms. — You take care of me, and i take care of you, remember?
— Now you have to take care of your boyfriend’s functions! — Marty said, hugging Peyton and kissing him again.
— Leave it to me! — Peyton said, smiling.
Peyton turned Marty around, his hard dick already finding its place between his boyfriend’s butt cheeks. As soon as he was inside Marty’s hole, he found the exact place the boy’s prostate was, so he started working with slow, powerful small movements! It wasn’t even 10 minutes later and Marty’s cage was already painting the wall in white, so he sped up until he nutted all over Marty’s insides.
After that, the boys finished washing themselves and quickly got out to the bedroom, getting dressed in the clothes they selected that morning… Marty took the white shorts without underwear Peyton chosen for him and couldn’t help but smile. The boys went to the living room and then to Boise’s bedroom, that was strategically on the opposite side of the apartment to wake up the boy. Boise was still sleeping, tense, on the edge of the bed, not moving an inch under the covers. Peyton shook the boy’s leg and woken him up.
— You’re already back? — Boise asked.
— It’s four in the evening, dude! — Marty said, laughing. — Let's have some “lunch”? There’s a gorgeous restaurant that’s still open.
— Ohh, cool, sounds great! — Boise said. — Can you boys give me a minute? I’ll meet you in the living room.
— You’re hard, are you? —Peyton asked, laughing.
— I need to pee… — Boise said, blushing.
—Okay, let's go? — Marty said.
Peyton ordered appetizers for the three of them, and then he read the menu for Boise, who didn’t speak Italian. It ended up being good in all senses, since he didn’t want the boy to order something just because it was cheap. The three boys spent hours there, drinking beer, and eventually, their lunch also became dinner. When they finally returned to the apartment, they were pretty tipsy from all that beer… Even so, they took a 6-pack back with them.
— Thanks for not sending me home, boys! — Boise said. — I love you guys, i consider you my two best friends!
— Boise, we also consider you one of our best friends and… We never considered shipping you away! — Peyton replied, laughing.
— Neuter, maybe… — Marty added. — Sent you to the Royal Castle dungeons when we return home… Still evaluating that… But we’re not making our vacations worse because you have a big mouth.
— That’s a curious way to see life. — Boise said, testing a little smile. — But the worst part is like… It didn’t work for ANYTHING after all.
— What do you mean? — Peyton asked, curious.
— I opened my big mouth hoping to make you guys more comfortable around me and… Well, it didn’t work for shit! — Boise explained.
— Well, i’m slightly less afraid of looking gay in front of you! — Marty said. — But if you’re hoping to see us rubbing nipples… It’s not gonna happen!
— I… — Boise said, blushing. — I wasn’t thinking about that… But a kiss, maybe! That and watching you two with very little clothing on the beach!
— Such a little pervert! — Peyton said, looking at Marty with a naughty expression, making the boy laugh. — I’ll let you see us kissing… If we can see you jerking off!
— Who’s a little pervert now? — Boise asked. — Your idea is to make me embarrassed?
— Fuck no! — Marty replied, confused. — We want to kill our curiosity!
— Well… Can i get some “inspiration” for my part of the deal? — Boise asked, a naughty face.
Boise’s question made both boys laugh. Without thinking twice, both boys took their shirts off, taking their beers and taking a sip each. Boise kept staring at both of them and, after a few seconds of self-consciousness, asked “Can i see your guys’ feet?”. The couple laughed, but then they took their shoes off and finally their socks, throwing them at Boise.
The boy took the socks and, surprising Peyton and Marty, he sucked on all of them… Finally, he took his shorts down and then finished with taking off his underwear… The boy’s tiny dick was as hard as it could be, and both Peyton and Marty leaned forward to watch.
Boise used his thumb and index finger to hold the skin covering his tip. He was really embarrassed, blushing as much as he could, but his eyes moved from the Prince’s and Duke’s feet to their abs. Two minutes later, Boise’s moans became louder, more erratic, and they, the Prince and the Duke saw the white sprays of seed running from the boy’s little tip…
As fast as it all started, it ended. With a naked Boise in front of them, the couple looked at each other and shared a fast, nervous peck. Boise looked… A bit disappointed, so the couple went for a second round, sharing a much more confident, so there was lots of tongue and saliva! Finally finished, they turned to Boise.
— So? — Boise said, not knowing exactly what to do. — Are you guys happy with it?
— You did exactly what we asked, so… Yeah! — Peyton replied. — Are you happy?
— Well… I didn’t wanted just to see a kiss, like… — Boise said, trying to explain himself. — I wanted you two to feel comfortable being a couple around me! You understand?
— Eventually… Calm down! — Marty said. — But now i feel better about inviting you to have meals at our dorm.
— Wanna tell us about your foot fetish? — Peyton asked, taking another sip of his beer, using his bottle to adjust his boner without Boise noticing.
— Only if you tell me why you wanted to see me masturbating! — Boise replied, still naked.
— Well, don’t get offended, but… — Peyton said, blushing. — We were curious about how you operated, given your size!
— I’m really pathetic, right? — Boise said.
— NO! — Peyton and Marty said at once.
— Okay, my dick is pathetic! — Boise said.
— Well… Yeah. — Marty admitted. — But you’re a bottom, right? So it doesn’t matter.
— Which one of you is the bottom? — Boise asked, curious. — WOW, don’t answer that, totally inappropriate! Not my business.
— We won’t… — Peyton replied. — And you own me an answer.
— I always liked feet… They make me SUPER horny, and like… The smell! The sweat, that sweet and sour. — Boise said, getting hard once again. — It’s so delicious, and…
— Are you going to jerk off again? — Marty asked.
— Ohh my God, i’m sorry! — Boise said, covering his dick with his hands.
— Forgiven… Now jerk off! — Marty said and Boise instantly obeyed. Two minutes later, he was releasing his juice all over again. — Wow…
— Pathetic, right? Tiny and super quick… — Boise said. — But it’s all i got!
— It doesn’t change anything about who you are… Or to people who are going to fuck you! — Peyton said. — So… If he gives you de pleasure you crave…
— He can take care of my needs! — Boise said. — You enjoyed watching?
— It was quite erotic. — Peyton admitted.
— We'll bang later with this images in our minds! — Marty agreed.
— Wow, i’m going to be SO embarrassed about this tomorrow… — Boise said.
— I can always find a way to get you even more embarrassed! — Peyton replied, laughing.
— What do you have in mind? — Boise asked.
— Wait… — Peyton said, looking at Marty, the both of them starting to whisper into each other's ears.
— You wanna suck on our feet? — Marty asked.
— PLEASE! — Boise said, a bit too desperate.
As Marty told, Boise got completely naked and followed the boys to their suite. With Peyton and Marty on their bed only dressed in their shorts, Boise kneeled on the edge of the bed and put all 5 toes of Peyton’s right foot into his mouth. Peyton and Marty hugged and started kissing passionately. As the session went on, they heard Boise cumming 2 times while sucking on their feet.
— Boise, that’s enough! — Marty said. — Now is the time for you to go to your room, okay?
— Sure! Thanks for everything! — Boise replied, still recovering from his second orgasm.
As soon as Boise closed the door, Peyton stood up and locked it. Turning around, Marty was already naked in bed, his dick twitching inside that cage, leaking in great amounts on the mattress. Peyton threw his shorts and underwear on the floor, then pulled Marty by his legs. Instantly, Marty’s legs were up his shoulders and he already got his dick on the boy’s hole… He adjusted himself until he found the boy’s prostate, then, he started massaging it with his dick head.
Ten minutes later, Marty started screaming, moaning “I’m gonna nut”. Peyton just kept on going until he started feeling that hole squeezing around his dick, the sprays of warm seed hitting his stomach… When Marty’s orgasm finally started fading away, Peyton sped up, fucking from root to tip, finishing himself in just a few more seconds. Then, they both fell on the bed together!
— That was… SO sexy! It was perfection! — Marty said.
— You are spectacular! — Peyton agreed. — I love you!
— I love you too! — Marty agreed, hugging Peyton so they would roll in bed. — What do you think about Boise?
— He’s pathetic! — Peyton admitted. — The guy is tiny and finishes in seconds… He’s like a rabbit!
— And HE can use a dick while i can’t. — Marty lamented.
— Did you see how you behaved today with your dick free for a few seconds? — Peyton replied, teasing him.
— Yes, you are right, the King is right! — Marty admitted. — I can only execute my duties as your squire with my dick taken away from me…
— But… You know what i was thinking… — Peyton said, smiling.
— Tell me! You little pervert! — Marty replied.
— I can ask the Royal Guard for a… Mini chastity cage… — Peyton said. — That dick is too pathetic, it shouldn’t stay free.
— You’re SO RIGHT! — Marty agreed, laughing. — But how would we convince him?
— Do you mind him having access to your feet sometimes? — Peyton asked.
— It was sexy… — Marty replied.
— He just can’t ever know you’re caged! — Peyton said.
— Well, that’s easy! — Marty said, thinking. — I spent most of my life without anyone seeing me naked. Not a big deal.
— So what do you think? — Peyton asked.
— It’s a GREAT idea! Let’s do it! — Marty replied, laughing, feeling naughty. — Call your contacts for that cage!!!
The two boys kissed a little longer, but then they stood up and went to take their last shower of the day. Exhausted, they went to sleep on the bed. Peyton sent a text to the man who produced Marty’s cage… Seconds later, with a positive reply, the boys kissed one more time, then they spooned in bed and, with a final kiss from Peyton on Marty’s neck, they fell asleep!