Part LXVIII The End

Mom once read Joel a story about a poor girl who became the king's bride. As a child he liked that story as it was full of magic and brave knights and even monsters. Later he realized such things never happen and commoners remain commoners and lords mingle within their own social circle. However there he was standing in front of the king and receiving an order for saving the king's son as well as a promotion to become the captain of the king's guards. What is more, his father was watching him. That's right, his father, the former guard of the king, was now watching his son's promotion. Joel felt proud as fuck.

He decided he had every right to it. Along with him Lord Morrice had been appointed the general of the king's army and was given some more land. Joel was wearing elegant black clothes with silver finish, he actually did it for the black Lord, because he saved him, because he looked good in black and because he was an asshole and wanted to tease Morrice. After the ceremony Joel's parents approached him.

"Oh my, you look so good. Such a handsome man." His mother had tears in her eyes.

"My son I must admit I've never expected that. I'm proud of you." Joel was patted on his back. That gesture was even more important to him than the order he was awarded with. Another pleasurable thing was the sight of the guards who had to show him respect. Some of them were still gritting their teeth but Joel has already planned a tough training session to make them realize who the boss is.

Sitting on the soft sofa in the king's quarters while drinking sweet red wine Joel felt like that princess from the fairy tale. He was actually waiting for Michel to come back from meeting the lords. Joel could see the garden from where he was sitting. He enjoyed the view of neatly cut grass with lots of flowers and trees.

"Like what you see?" Joel heard a husky voice behind his ear.

"I do. I could get used to this sight." Joel smiled at Michel who leaned to him placing a box on Joel's lap.

'What is it?" Joel looked at the box with unhidden curiosity.

"It's my gift for you." Michel placed a short peck on his cheek.

"Michel, thank you but there is no need. You already gave me so much." Joel felt touched by the generosity of his lover.

"It's my personal gift, I was waiting for a few days to give it to you. I hope you will like it" His eyes were sparkling and Joel couldn't refuse this gift. He was actually wondering what it could be.

"If it's from you then I will cherish it." He said while opening it. As soon as he removed the paper cover Joel froze.

Personal gift that I will cherish, my ass - was Joel's thought. Joel lifted the present; it was a thin lace nightdress with matching panties, tiny and with ribbons, in the box there was also a long string of pearls with earrings.

"It's my wedding gift for our first night in the palace. I can't wait to see you wearing it." Michel's eyes were still sparkling however all that warmth has disappeared from them, they were full of lust and passion. Joel gave him a glare that was very meaningful but Michel ignored it totally.

"I'll wait here for you to change." Michael even pushed him in the direction of the bathroom.

Joel undressed, for a moment he was wondering how to wear that thing. He struggled for a moment and then put it on. The nightdress was as light as a feather and very soft, so were the panties, so much for the advantages of this outfit. The drawback, it was simply too … too revealing, too lecherous to wear. It was almost transparent, one could see his nipples and well everything. It was also short so it barely covered his ass. He put on the pearls and the earrings and pinned up his hair a bit. Joel sighted, should his father see him now all the praise would get stuck in his throat. The idea was so funny that Joel started to laugh.

"What happened? Are you all right?" He heard Michel asking behind the door.

Joel opened the door and went out.

"I just thought what would people think if they saw the guard's commander wearing clothes like that." Joel made a seductive pose as he expected Michel to laugh about it as well.

"See you like that?" Michael didn't laugh about it, his eyes darkened. 'No one can see you wearing this. This is for me only." He knelt in front of Joel, lifted his left leg and placed it on his shoulder. He kissed Joles tight and his wet tongue traced its way up to his groin.

"This is a sight only the King is allowed to enjoy." He was murmuring between kisses. Michael tongue landed on Joel's already hard dick and he swayed a bit from the sudden pleasure.

Michel lifted him and carried like a princess into the bedroom. He placed himself between Joel's legs and lifted his ass rubbing against his own hard member.

"You look so perfect." He said before pushing Joel back on the bed and kissing his lips. It was a hungry and passionate kiss, full of desire making it hard for Joel to breath. Then Michel was tracing his lover's neck and collarbones. For a moment he was savoring the sight of pink erect nipples lurking through the fabric before he sucked on them making the fine lace wet.

"Should I take it off." Joel managed to ask.

"No honey, stay like this." Michel was continuously teasing his nipples. Joel was rock hard and he wanted something more, he grabbed Mikael's hand and placed it between his legs.

"Make me come." He said in a manner that sounded somehow pitiful in his very own ears.

Mikel used some fragrant oil to coat his fingers and pulled Joel's panties aside before slowly pushing his fingers in. Joel gasped. The finger soon rubbed against his sweet spot making him tremble and arch his back.

"You like it so much? I will soon feed you with something thicker."

Joel came before his lover made his promise true and then again after Michel thrusted inside him making his mind go crazy.

When they were enjoying the afterglow of their passion Joel thought that he can actually wear some girly clothes if he would be rewarded with a sex like this.