Dragon Boy Guest Story Chapter 2
A Walk Through the Royal Gardens
Author: Caidanu

Tir was not disappointed by the scene laid out in front of him. Saying that the garden was massive would have been an understatement. The plant life was exotic and nothing like he had ever seen before. The amount of time that was put into caring for this place had to have been great. It had to have taken a great deal of effort getting it in the fantastic and beautiful state that it was in. He couldn’t even imagine how many people it took to do it but it had been well worth it. He now understood why Drake wanted to keep this place to himself. It would serve as a peaceful hideaway when needed. Tir was sure that having the duties as the prince, Drake would need that more than anyone.

There were some oil lamps that were situated throughout to add to the natural light already in the garden. But it also wasn't enough to make everything seem too bright; in fact it only enhanced the beauty laid out before him. It gave the atmosphere a romantic air to it. All the bushes and hedges had been neatly trimmed. Tir guess that even though most people were not allowed to come in, gardeners frequented the royal gardens to keep up with maintaining all of the plant and animal life. "It’s breathtaking Drake…why haven’t I at least heard about this place?"

"Like I said before I’ve worked hard to not only keep it from others but also from them finding out about it." Drake smiled at the surprised look on Tir’s face. "People do know about the royal gardens, Tir, it’s just not discussed."

Tir had to wonder what exactly Drake said to make people not bring it up in conversation…hell he had never even heard any gossip about it. And he sure as hell had never seen Drake get upset with anyone except Marek but that wasn’t the same as being able to silence everyone. Then again being the prince did afford a person with a certain amount of authority. Tir shuddered at the thought of Drake showing his authority. He could imagine that the dark haired man would look sexy as hell while staking his dominance over another…especially over him or Marek.

As the three of them walked the dirt path that led through the entire area Tir kept his eyes on everything. This was far better than the garden at the harem. There was more pant and animal life here making the entire place seem more real and striking instead of fake and fabricated. He now understood why the harem had never held much appeal to him…everything single thing in that place was fake, including most of the people. Now that he had been on the outside for a bit it made that knowledge all the more noticeable. Not that he would ever want to go back and visit the garden at the harem…there were too many bad memories of that place.

Drake knew that Tir was having the time of his life. He frowned as Marek walked beside them looking bored but Tir on the other hand…his violet eyes were wide with curiosity. He knew that what attracted the younger man more than anything to the gardens were the peaceful surroundings. Tir would appreciate that and Drake had no doubt that this would probably become the main place for his studies. And Tir would need all the peace and quiet he could get if he planned on becoming a scholar. He felt his lover would do well with his studies and maybe Tir would ask to come back here again. Drake would be more than happy to share this place with him.

As they rounded a small patch of shrubbery, Tir stopped when his eyes felt on a small grove. He could hear some cicadas singing as the evening wore on. He could imagine that if it had been earlier in the day he would have heard birds chirping as they went about their business. He would have to ask Drake to bring him back here during the day so that he could fully appreciate the gardens. He truly did enjoy spending time outdoors with nature and this place seemed like it was teaming with wildlife.

Tir looked over to his left and noticed a large bench that was almost hidden from the path and was offset from the rest of the grove. It had a golden color to it and was decorated in expensive jewels. It looked big enough to seat four adults and had soft, green bedding attached to it. Tir noticed that the bench had been carefully placed so that it was protected from the natural elements of the weather. It looked soft and inviting, the entire purpose of it he supposed. He instantly headed towards it, fully intent on seeing for himself if it was as soft as it looked. His mind immediately went to the thought that it would be the perfect place to spend his time reading.

Drake and Marek watched as Tir excitedly ran over to the large bench and laid down on it. They both had to admit that he looked good as he lay, sprawled out across the bedding. He looked good surrounded in green. It complimented his violet eyes and skin well. They could tell that he was truly enjoying himself. Their eyes filled with hunger as Tir made himself more comfortable. It was a delectable sight as their younger lover’s body moved and shifted in the pale light of the garden. They both wanted to devour him right then and there and if the look of lust in those violet eyes was any indication, Tir wanted them to as well.

Tir noticed the looks he was receiving from both Drake and Marek. A small smile graced his lips at the indirect attention directed towards him. Even though he enjoyed it he wanted something more direct, something much more sexual. He adjusted his body so that his legs were spread a bit wider, making himself all the more inviting. He intended on seducing his two lovers and by the look of need and want in both of their eyes it was working. Unfortunately they both seemed intent on playing hard to get. They knew what he wanted but it was obvious that he was going to have to ask for it.

"Come here….please." Tir didn’t mind begging Drake and Marek if it got him the attention he wanted. And he wanted for his two lovers to take him repeatedly but he would be happy if he could get them to play at least once tonight. "I want you both to touch me."

That was something else that Tir was learning to do more of, he was learning how to demand more from his lovers. He didn’t want to always be passive and now that he was no longer a harem boy he was beginning to find the strength and courage to act bolder. He noticed how Drake and Marek seemed to enjoy this new side of him as much as he did. He took pleasure in being able to make his wants clear and yet still seem submissive and wanton. He not only loved what it did to him but to Drake and Marek as well. He wanted the three of them to drive each other crazy tonight. That was his plan now he only had to make certain he was irresistible.

Of course his ideas sometimes didn’t always turn out the way he planned them but as of late the outcome was usually far better than expected. Tir was learning to adjust and enjoy whatever Drake and Marek would give him. He also learned to not be disappointed when his plans were altered. When it came to sex it was often much more pleasurable than anything his mind could come up with. He was ecstatic that he was a fast learner. Soon enough he would have no trouble thinking up more interesting sexual games for the three of them to play. He was still learning and exploring the options available.

Marek was the first to reach Tir so he took advantage of that and pushed the smaller man tightly against the fabric of the bench. He wanted to be able to enjoy himself a little before Drake decided to step in and join them. He always had so much fun with Tir…it was too bad that Drake still felt odd about some of their kinky desires. He felt that it only made sex all the more interesting. He would do just about anything for the two men before him, losing a little of his pride didn’t matter. He wanted to get both Drake and Tir hot and bothered. It was his own personal game that he enjoyed playing. He always wanted to see how far he could push both his lovers.

"Hold on Marek..." Drake slowly moved Marek to the side a bit as he eased up against Tir’s body. He wanted to be able to bring pleasure to Tir as well, though, and he had an idea that he thought the three of them would like. "I have an idea that I think we’ll all enjoy."

Marek allowed Drake to temporarily take control of the situation. He didn’t mind relinquishing control as long as he was able to either regain it soon or get rewarded with great sex. And he was very interested in the more perverted side of the prince, he knew that it was there just begging to come out and play. "Please, do share this idea of yours."

"I think that Tir would love it if we both bathed his needy body with our tongues." Drake leaned in very close to Tir’s ear before lightly nipping on the lobe. His tongue briefly made its way inside Tir’s ear, flicking in and out, enticing a moan from his lover. He pulled back before lightly breathing on the sensitive flesh as he whispered seductively. "Would you enjoy that, Tir? Is that what you want, for us to tongue fuck you?"

Tir moaned at Drakes words, the thought of having both his lovers tongues on his body…He wondered if they would give him more, if he would have the pleasure of feeling both wet muscles inside of him. He was enjoying Drake’s more perverted side. "Oh gods yes…I want it. I want the two of you in me, licking me, touching me. I want you both to make me come completely undone."

"That sounds like a brilliant idea Drake. I have to admit that I’m impressed." Marek moved in closer to Tir, he liked the idea of having the smaller man writhing underneath him immensely. It made his pants tighten as his erection grew with each passing thought of the things he would do with both Drake and Tir. He pushed Tir back against the seat of the bench once more as his hands roamed over the younger man’s body.

Drake pulled up Tir’s shirt and lifted it off the younger man’s body. He immediately attacked a small nipple that was standing attention, begging to be licked and sucked. He heard a needy moan escape Tir’s lips and could feel himself harden as the sound encouraged him to continue. He continued to pay close attention to both small nubs, his mouth on one as he thumbed the other between his index and forefinger. Drake’s other hand trailed down, softly caressing Tir’s taught abdomen. He made sure to keep his hand just above where his lover needed it the most.

Marek decided to fully undress Tir by removing the rest of the unwanted clothing. He wanted to get to the hard rigid prize inside before moving on the Tir’s quivering hole. "Hmm, I can’t wait to slide my cock deep inside of you…after I tongue fuck you."

As he slid the pants down and off of Tir’s body, Marek could feel the lithe body beneath him shake and tremble in anticipation. It never failed to amaze him how sensitive Tir was to his touches and teasing. It was almost as if Tir was silently begging Marek to sexually torment him. "Am I making you shake with need, Tir? Does the idea of me owning you drive you crazy with lust?"

"Yes…" Tir couldn’t even manage to form a coherent sentence nor did he really care to. All he wanted was for Marek touch and violate him. "Don’t stop."

Drake’s fingers tickled and teased the sensitive flesh on Tir’s body. His body shook as he let out a gasp of pleasure. His fingers gripped Drake’s shoulders tightly, biting into the smooth, tanned skin. A warm tongue laved over his nipple as the other was pinched and squeezed it to hardness. Marek’s rough hands worked his dick and caressed his balls. He thrust his hips forward in an attempt to get more friction against his throbbing erection. His entire body ached; it was in desperate need of release. The scent of his own semen filled his nose as small droplets leaked out from his dick.

"Look at him Drake...look how needy and slutty he is." Marek slowly moved his hand up Tir's length. His thumb circled around the head of the engorged cock. He lowered himself for better access so that he could have a taste of Tir's sweet cum.

"Oh god...Marek don't stop." Tir closed his eyes for a moment as he tried to calm himself down. A part of him didn't want to come too soon but then again he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out. He felt Marek's slick, wet tongue wrap around his dick, teasing and taunting him.

Drake joined Marek as they maneuvered their bodies so that they could equally lavish attention on Tir’s dripping erection. The slightly salty taste of Tir’s cum filled their mouths as their tongues gently nipped and sucked on every available patch of skin. Marek’s tongue flicked and dipped into his slit. Tir’s cries for more fell on deaf ears as his lovers continued to tease him. They were intent on giving him as much pleasure as he could handle.

It was pure torture and he loved of second of it. Every time he felt like his body wouldn’t be able to take any more, Marek would squeeze the base of his cock just hard enough to stop him from coming. It was more than he felt he could take. "Please, I need to come. No more teasing."

Marek moved his hands even further down so that he could get to their prize. He wanted to give into Tir’s pleas but he also wasn’t ready to have his young lover come yet. His smooth fingers slipped passed the tight ring of muscles. He wanted to open Tir up enough to give him and Drake enough room No matter how many times Marek took the younger man he was always impossibly tight. It always felt exquisite every time he penetrated the smaller man. He couldn’t help but grab Tir’s chin with one hand and stare into those big violet eyes as his two fingers carefully stretched Tir.

As his fingers stretched and scissored he made sure to stroke Tir’s dick roughly and slowly just the way he knew his lover liked it. It was just enough pleasure to keep his young lover distracted but not enough for Tir to come. Marek wanted him to do that only while he was being tongue fucked. He couldn’t wait to feel the inside of Tir’s ass, sucking his tongue further in, squeezing and pulsating against him. Once Tir felt loosened enough, Marek pulled his fingers out. "Our little harem boy is ready for us I think."

Tir let out a gasp when he felt Drake’s tongue push its way into his body while Marek’s soon followed. He could never get enough of the feeling of either their tongues in him but to have both…it was almost more than he could take. The feel of the warm, wet muscles caressing the inside of his body in the most intimate way was erotic and sensual. It would be even better once he had either of them inside of him. He was getting impatient, just like he always seemed to be when he was around them.

His legs squirmed as his body thrashed around. He was caught between the urge to push further down on the invading appendages or to pull away from the overload of pleasure he was experiencing. "Please no more, I need…I need." Tir’s violet eyes rolled into the back of his head. He didn’t know what he needed at this point. He only knew that it wasn’t enough, it was never enough. "I need more...I can’t take it any longer."

"Hmm, well you’re going to have to take whatever we give you Tir." Marek smirked as he pulled back. He licked his lips, enjoying the taste of Tir in his mouth. "And besides, I don’t think that you mind this at all. No matter how much you say you can't take anymore your body is telling me different."

Drake continued to tongue fuck Tir as Marek tormented him a little with promises of a night of bliss. He felt Marek push his head away as the blond moved between Tir's legs. He leaned back to watch. "You look so good like this...the way you're spread out before us."

Tir’s eyes met with Drake's bottomless black. He tried to focus his thoughts enough to tell his lover what he wanted. "Drake…touch yourself as you watch Marek take me."

Marek moved in front of Tir as he lifted the lithe legs and wrapped them around his body. He lined his erection up with Tir’s tight entrance and slowly pushed inside. It felt like he was being swallowed into a burning inferno. His cock twitched and pulsated as he was pulled into the deepest depths of pleasure. "Shit, how are you so damn tight?"

Drake freed his erection from his pants as he watched Marek take Tir, who was writhing beneath the blond in pleasure. He slowly stroked the tip of his member, making sure to rub his thumb along the slit, smearing the precum that had gathered there. Drake continued to sensually please himself, drawing out the pleasurable sensation for as long as he could before he moved his hand back down to the base. His other hand played with his ball sac, building his pleasure even more. "Mmm, Tir…you look so damn hot like this, the way you allow Marek to fuck you like that."

Pure desire was apparent in Tir’s flushed, wanton face as he spread his thin legs wider so that Marek could sink deeper inside of him. The blond’s wiry body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat and the smell of sex filled the air. Tir’s back arched as he felt that pleasurable spot inside of him being stabbed by Marek’s hard length. "Hah-harder. Ahh…I need more!"

Tir’s blunt finger nails dug into Marek’s back as the blond thrust forcefully into him. He was so close to reaching bliss. Every time Marek’s erection hit his prostate his back arched and he screamed. His violet eyes would quickly look over at Drake to see if the prince was still watching. When his eyes locked with Drake’s, Marek hit his prostate once more and Tir came hard. He could feel Marek follow closely behind as warm cum filled him. He came again as a feral growl escaped his bond lover’s lips, causing his body to convulse.

Tir barely had time to collect himself when he felt Drake’s larger body move behind him. Drake lifted him up off the bench so that Tir was almost sitting on his lap. He wasn’t given much time as his lover’s large erection started to push into him. The blunt head of Drake’s dick immediately found his prostate making him scream in both pleasure and pain. His insides were still sensitive from his last orgasm and he was surprised when his cock began to harden once again. He had thought that his body would need more time to recover.

"Suck me off, Tir." Marek pushed his erection passed his lover’s supple lips as Tir willingly opened his mouth. "That’s it…take me all the way in like the good little cock slut you are."

Tir shivered at Marek’s words as he sucked and licked on the blond. He loved the fact that he could taste himself on the other man’s cock. It turned him on more than he thought possible. It was obscene and yet he couldn’t help himself, he couldn’t stop the precum from leaking out more with each shallow thrust that Marek gave. The blond was right, he was a cock slut but he couldn't help himself. He was grateful that Marek was considerate enough to not be too rough. It gave Tir enough time to relax his throat and take Marek in even more. His lips were spread and stretched in the most vulgar way possible. Tir felt Drake quicken the pace and he could feel some of Marek’s cum, that had already slicked his insides, spill out and down his thighs.

"Tir, do you have any idea how you look with Marek’s cum dripping out of you?" Drake asked as he lightly bit down on Tir’s neck. He couldn’t get enough of the tight heat that was wrapped around him. It was unbelievable that Tir could still feel so good after just having Marek inside of him. "God you’re so fucking tight…so perfect."

Tir was happy that he had his mouth stuffed full of cock or everyone in Terma would have heard him moan and scream. Just by watching Marek take pleasure in him and hearing Drake’s words he had reached his limit. He felt Drake bite down on his neck and jerk forward a few more times before filling him with hot cum. He wrapped his hand around his own erection as Marek continued to hastily trust in his mouth. When Tir came he moaned as hot liquid poured in his mouth and down his throat.

Drake carefully pulled out of Tir and wrapped his arms around the younger man. He watched as Marek did the same as they both held their lover tight. "You ok, Tir?" A nod against his head let him know that Tir was fine but a little exhausted. He grinned against Tir’s neck as he thought about what just transpired between the three of them. "Good, I’m glad that you’re still with us. There's plenty more to see."


"So, are you still disappointed in the Royal gardens?" Drake smiled a small, knowing smile to Marek. "You have to admit it is fairly impressive in here...and secluded."

Marek playfully rolled his eyes at Drake’s comment. "Like I said before…it’s great if you like that sort of thing." He shifted his weight so that he moved a little away from Drake and Tir. He needed some space, something that was becoming normal to him as of late, especially when it came to Tir. Sometimes he couldn’t get enough of the younger man but then there were other times when it felt as if he would get burned if he got to close. He didn’t always enjoy the idea of losing himself in someone else. His experiences in life had taught him that he would only get hurt. Being alone was much easier and safer. It made his life less complex but it also hurt.

"It would figure that you wouldn’t be able to enjoy the beauty of this place." Drake grumbled under his breath. "You never appreciate anything unless it has to do with sex."

"I didn't ask you for opinion. You think that you’re always right and that everyone should just automatically agree with you but I refuse to live my life like you…it would bore me to death." Marek smugly retorted. "And what else is there to enjoy other than sex?"

"Plenty of things and I don’t remember needing your permission to speak my mind." Drake countered, he knew that Marek was only messing with him but he would play along. "Hell my own father doesn’t even need to give me permission to speak my mind."

"Whatever Drake…you’re a hopeless cause sometimes." Marek shrugged as he stood up. "Well I’m guessing that you want the rest of the tour Tir."

"Don’t try to change the subject by offering to give Tir a tour…a minute ago you didn’t even care." Drake also stood up and looked around. It was almost completely dark now and a pale shimmer of moonlight was shining through. "And it won’t get you out of trouble either."

Tir looked at Drake and Marek; he was dumbfounded by how it was so easy for the two to fight. Although, he had to admit, it almost looked as if it were some sort of strange foreplay that they were engaging in. He supposed in their own way that it was, the arguing seemed to have more of an underlining teasing to it than before. And after a major argument sex soon followed, deep down he felt that maybe he should be a bit disappointed in himself for looking forward to it. He couldn’t help himself, though, not when Drake and Marek were involved.

He stood up as his eyes met with Drake’s, curiosity and mirth dancing between them. Tir definitely didn’t want the night to end, at least not yet. There was much more for him to see and explore and it wasn’t that late into the evening yet. He wasn't tired enough to head back for bed. "Come on, I want to see more."


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