Title: Pleasure Of Troy 1/?

Pairing: Prince Paris of Troy/ Viggo

Rating: NC17

Summary: Prince Paris has become bored with the women and his usual playthings and longs for something different.

Disclaimers: I do not own either Paris of Troy or Viggo; I don’t mean to make any claims about any of the characters sexual preferences and their private lives. This is entirely made up by me for entertainment purposes. So please don’t sue me.

A/N this is AU

Special thanks to my wonderful beta Bee.

 

Part 1

He leaned back into the chaise his dark curls framing his beautiful face as he let out a loud moan. His eyes closed as he moved his hand down and grasped hold of the dark curls of the young girl that sat between his thighs.

His fingers curled into the hair and held on securely as he opened his soft brown eyes to watch as the young mouth opened and took the head of his erect penis inside, tongue shyly caressing the velvety mushroomed head, swirling around and flicking over the ridge gently.

He groaned as he thrust his hips as his erection was surrounded by wet heat, he could feel the throat of his young playmate relax to allow his length down their throat. He smiled as he looked down and watched the way the head bobbed between his thighs. He admired the beauty of his newest conquest, the way their back curved as they spread their legs for support while they perched precariously on the chaise.

He pulled her head up and smiled as he saw the string of saliva from the swollen lips connecting his cock to the nymph on his lap. She looked at him with wide eyes and blushed when she felt his other hand cradle her cheek. He needed no words for her to understand him for he knew she wouldn’t even if he had spoken.

She closed her eyes briefly before moving to straddle his hips; he smiled as he felt her moist heat surrounding his turgid flesh when she lowered herself carefully over his length. Hands moved down from her face to rest upon her hips, holding her as she began to move up and down slowly to begin with.

He groaned as he thrust his hips instinctively as he felt his climax building, he knew that he wouldn’t last long now, she had been pleasuring him for what seemed like hours now and he was frankly getting tired of her presence.

She whimpered as she felt his impressive girth stretching her as he used her hips as leverage to pound into her young body, he was so close now he didn’t care if she wasn’t with him when he reached his climax. All that mattered right now was finding his release so he could be rid of her company.

He slammed his hips upwards driving his erection into her body and making her cry out as he spent himself inside her body with a strangled moan. Carefully he caressed her buttocks as he stilled her; his now flaccid penis still held within her trembling depths. His breaths were shallow as he looked up and saw her tears while she struggled to get off him. He set her free and watched with disinterest as she scrambled to gather up her clothes before she ran from the room barely missing Hector as he stepped into the room.

“Brother what brings you here to seek me out?” He asked as he reached down and pulled a thin sheet over his naked body, covering his modesty from his older sibling.

“I came to be reunited with my brother, to share a meal and conversation.” Hector said as he looked at his younger brother and smiled when he saw the blush rise on his cheeks.

“As you wish.” Paris said as he pulled the sheet away and got to his feet, crossing over to the gather his tunic from the bottom of his bed.

Hector watched with fascination as the muscles moved beneath his brother’s olive skin, showing just how strong his sibling actually was. Even though he used his strength very little for Paris was more of a lover than a fighter. Allowing his incomparable beauty to his advantage in getting what he so desired. No one ever told Paris no and that made for some interesting tales of conquest and debauchery.

Even he had trouble keeping his eyes from lingering on his impeccably flawless flesh, tight muscles and sensuous lines of Paris’s body as he bent down to retrieve his loincloth that had fallen onto the floor at the foot of the decadent bed. Had he not been purely interested in women his brother may have swayed even him to join him in his bed for comfort.

“You know she was upset when she left just now.”  Hector said matter of factly as he sighed as he watched as Paris covered his flaccid member with his loincloth. Even now he was impressive to behold and he knew that should his brother ever choose someone to settle down with and to make his own, they would not be disappointed with his assets.

“She could not handle me Brother that is all. None of them can.” Paris said as he pulled the royal blue tunic over his head allowing it to fall to mid thigh, before he reached down and belted it at his waist. “They bore me, yet I still yearn for the warmth of their bodies.”

“Paris you would yearn for the warmth of a body even if they did not bore you or accept your advances. You though have the advantage of many; you get to choose from anyone for your beauty far outshines any whom may request their services.” Hector told him as he watched Paris as he ran a hand through his curls making sure they were in order before he looked at his older brother once more.

“I long for something different, these nymphs fail to keep my interest, and I long for something different.”

“Paris have you sampled the pleasures of a male?” Hector asked as he watched as Paris crossed the room to check that everything was in order now that he was without the nymph to distract him.

“Once brother, yet he did not agree with me, he thought himself above me.” Paris explained as he picked up the wine goblet and took a drink of the sweet red liquid.

“Maybe it is the pleasures a tight virgin could offer you that you desire.” Hector suggested as he couldn’t help but smile as he watched the way Paris raised his right eyebrow with interest. “One that you could break in yourself and train to please you as you deserve.”

“Maybe you are right brother. We should visit the town and see if we can find a suitable candidate.” Paris said smiling.