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The room was dark, only the dying flames of a few candles illuminated the vast, militarian room as Meguru slipped in by the window. He couldn’t believe how easily he infiltrated the palace, it was supposed to be heavily guarded according to his scouting for the last few weeks, however, he noticed that on the last day of the week, the guards were fewer as the majority returned home for a few days to be with their families and only the unwed ones stayed behind. The Emperor was big on family so he let his soldiers and palace guards come and go a few times a month to be with their loved ones.
Meguru appreciated that since he did the same with his mother. After every job, he would visit her to check on how she was doing and leave her money, as an unwed mother with a bastard son, it was the least he could do, as she took care of him and could have just gotten rid of him, he would have done that in her shoes. The young man shook his head to dispel the depressing thoughts and focus on his mission, his monster reminding him that they had to complete this if they wanted to laze around for a few months.
“I know, I know, monster. You don’t have to tell me twice.” Meguru murmured and the warm and familiar presence in his head felt content. Meguru had been born under a new moon, demons latched into these newborns the instant that they took their first breath out of their mother’s womb, he always had felt that dark shadow with him. At first, he grew scared of it when his young mind realized that there was something inside him, his mother taught him to embrace it, to make it a part of him. After he did that, he knew he could rely on his monster and the power that the ancient being had was his, that was the reason his job was easy, it enhanced Megurur’s already amazing…talents.
Meguru’s job was an easy one, an assassination. His anonymous contractor had paid a hefty sum to have the only heir to the throne assassinated. They asked for it to be swift and painless, most likely the job was sent from the prince’s uncle. The man has always wanted the throne and the only way he could have it now is by killing the prince since in a few weeks he will turn of age and will take the reigns of the country. Meguru had heard of the prince’s kindness to his people and his fierceness on the battlefield, it was a shame that the young assassin’s loyalty was to money. Money put food on the table, a roof on his mother’s head, and kept them warm, it also bought him all the pretty Kagemas he could bed. There was nothing more delicious after a mission than a nice meal, and a pretty hole to fuck or cock to bounce on. The grin that crept onto Meguru’s pretty face was bloodthirsty as he finally crawled beside the comfortable futon with someone sleeping on it. His monster fed off his bloodlust as they both prepared to complete their job.
Meguru unsheathed his wakizashi and gave a soft sigh underneath his mask as he gazed down at the sleepy man. Dark, blue hair fan around his head, his pink lips were parted as he softly snored in a deep sleep and his tanned skin looked creamy and soft. The man was handsome and Meguru felt a clench in his stomach, he was sure that if they had met in different circumstances, Meguru would have been spending his nights sneaking into the palace and rolling around in the prince’s bed. The man was his type, the one that Meguru loved to bounce on his stiff cock while driving the man insane with desire.
Sorry, handsome. This is business, nothing personal. As he was about to slash the prince’s throat, sharp blue eyes snapped open, and rough hands grabbed Meguru’s arms in a swift movement, Crown Prince Isagi Yoichi was straddling Meguru’s lap and had his own small blade pressed against the assassin’s throat. A dark force pressed him down as he felt his monster squirm and get agitated in a way that had never happened before. The prince’s dark blue eyes were sharp and merciless as the man pressed the blade against Meguru’s throat.
“Who sent you? Did you think it would have been easy to eliminate me in my sleep?” The older boy’s voice rasped with sleep, his eyes alert and they made Meguru’s monster react to Isagi’s aura. Meguru smiled and Isagi faulted a bit, his monster let him know that the prince had a demon also. He found him, his companion, the one that resonates with his monster. With a burst of dark energy, Meguru pushed the prince off of him, and while Isagi was disoriented, Meguru straddling Isagi, managed to disarm him and also threw his weapon away.
His smaller hands had a death grip on Isagi’s wrists on either side of the prince’s head, he began to grind his ass against the hard bulge he felt under the yukata and Isagi let out a low groan. Meguru yanked his mask and hood off and let his long hair fall messily around his shoulders, he saw and felt the prince’s reaction to his appearance, his blue eyes darkened with lust as the gorgeous, deadly creature on top of him kept rolling their hips together.
“I find you, I finally find you!” Meguru giggled as his golden eyes glinted with possession, Isagi groaned and wrapped his legs around Meguru and shifted their positions so he could be on top, he curled a hand around Meguru’s throat and bent down, their eyes feral as they studied each other.
“What do you mean, assassin?” The prince asked and Meguru squirmed under him, letting the older boy feel how aroused he was. The prince growled and kissed him, cutting any response Meguru had as Isagi dominated his mouth, their hands groped desperately each other as they divested their clothes as if they were on fire. As soon as Meguru’s nipples were uncovered, Isagi’s mouth began to suck and bite them, the assassin groaned and bucked under him, the bites were hard enough to cause a delicious painful sensation that traveled to his dick and balls.
Meguru could feel himself leaking inside his pants, “I-Isagi-chan! Just fuck me, c’mon!” He felt desperate, in a way he couldn’t understand. His monster was quiet but present, he could feel another presence there with them, and Meguru knew that was Isagi’s monster. Their monsters were becoming one, the same way that Isagi and Meguru needed to be one. When they finally were naked, Isagi groaned as he watched the winking hole under the candlelight, it was stretched out and wet. He pressed the pad of his thumb and Meguru shivered, his thick thighs quivering as he bit his lips. He felt shy and sensual at the same time, with the way this man was looking at him.
“Tell me, pretty thing. Was this your plan all alone, to fuck me and then kill me, or did you go out before coming here and fuck another man?” Isagi whispered in Meguru’s ear, he nipped it when the assassin moaned and scratched his back as he wanted to feel the prince’s nake and sweat-slick chest against his. Meguru smirked and pecked the prince’s lips,
“Mmm, I let a few men fuck me before coming here, my prince.” He purred, expecting Isagi to get angry but that wasn’t the case. The man groaned, lined his cock, and slammed home, he began a punishing pace as he grabbed a fistful of Meguru’s long hair and pulled his head back, exposing his delicate throat.
“Fuck, fuck! Did you come here with your hole full of other men’s cum? Fuck, it feels so good and warm!” Isagi grunted and bit down on Meguru’s throat. The assassin squealed and tried to stop the animalistic pace. He had stretched before the job since he always went to fuck or get fucked after a job. He hasn’t slept with anyone that week and the little lie he told the prince came back to bite him on the ass. He pressed his palms against Isagi’s ripped stomach, trying to get him to slow down his thrust, but the prince grabbed his wrists and used them as leverage to go even harder and deeper inside Meguru.
“Wa-wait! I lie! I lie! Sl-slow down!” Meguru begged as he felt his orgasms coming, how the hell this man is so fucking strong?! Meguru couldn’t even push him off, and he trained every day! Isagi ignored him and kissed him while he curled a hand around Meguru’s leaking cock, he pressed down the slit, and with a wail, the assassin came, spurting spunk over their bellies. Isagi grunted and came as soon as Meguru’s hole clenched around his cock. He slumped on top of Meguru and they hugged each other, “Prince, I-um.” Suddenly, he felt shy, he was unsure of what to do now that he just had sex with his target, how he was-
“Yoichi, call me Yoichi.” The prince smiled at him and Meguru let out a giggle.
“I’m Meguru, Yoichi-chan.” The assassin said and they shared a kiss. Yoichi slipped his softening cock out of Meguru’s well-used hole and both groaned when the prince’s spend spilled out of it and pooled down on Yoichi’s groin. Meguru slumped down on the muscular chest of his companion. Yoichi wrapped his arms around his pretty assassin and kissed the sweaty forehead.
“Will you stay or leave?” The prince asked and Meguru glanced at him, his fingers traced the full lower lip, and an ache formed in his heart. He didn’t want to leave but needed to hunt down his prince’s betrayer.
“Yes, I’ll go as soon as the sun is up, I need to find my contractor.” The younger boy responded and Yoichi nodded, and they shared another kiss.
“You promise to return, Meguru-chan?”
“For you, my monster? I will do anything to be by your side.”
End
*Kagema (陰間) is a Japanese term for historical young male sex workers.
*A wakizashi is a short sword with a blade between 30 and 60 cm long, usually worn in tandem with a full-length sword (katana). Wakizashi were fashionable in the Muromachi period (1392–1573) and later.