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The sun was high in the sky today as the Heroes of Askr enjoyed another day spent on the beach. Dimitri joined his Lions in a game of volleyball, apologizing profusely every time the ball he set up went flying thanks to his strength. Everyone was able to laugh it off, and when they wrapped it up, Dimitri found Dieck near the bar, leaning against the wall.
"Hello there, Dieck."
"Yo. Right on time." Dieck had noticed the prince's training regimen and suggested they become training buddies. They agreed to meet up around midday.
"Of course! Are you ready to begin?"
"Yup. Lead the way, prince"
The two headed off and found a good spot near the water to begin running laps. Dieck raised his arms in the air for a big stretch.
"You been giving your body a stretch before training, prince?"
"I have. I know too well the aches from forgetting to."
"Good, good. You can do your own thing or follow my lead."
Dieck bent down to reach for his feet. Dimitri did the same, feeling the stretch in the back of his legs. The two grabbed their ankles and raised their legs up in the air, holding it for as long as they could before swapping to the other leg.
"What's with those pants, by the way? Ain't it too hot for those?"
"I tried on trunks like yours, believe me. It's just that Sylvain and Hilda told me I looked like a fashion disaster. These swim pants are unusual, but we all agreed they suit me. I was told it's very Dimitri of me to wear them."
That didn't sound like a compliment to Dieck, but he wasn't gonna say that. Though…they were kinda right. Somehow, Dimitri made the pants look good on him. The merc shrugged.
"If it works, it works."
Soon enough, the two were feeling ready after their preparations.
"Wanna race, prince?"
"I don't think that will be necessary."
"C'mon! I'm joking! Well, kinda." It was an amusing idea. The prince did look like he could sprint.
"Let's just do a few laps first."
–
Dimitri ended up racing against Dieck later on. The duo neared the starting point on lap three, and Dieck shot Dimitri a mischievous grin.
"Hm? Wait, what are you doing?" The prince called out to Dieck, who had begun a full on sprint.
"C'mon!"
Dieck laughed as Dimitri ran after him, the two going into full gear as they sprinted around the beach. They lasted a full lap before they found rocks to lean against and catch their breath.
"You know…I think I quite enjoyed that."
"Knew you would. Didn't think you'd be that fast."
"Shall we put this on hold and grab a drink?"
"Sure thing. Think there's a special today down at the bar. Some of the boys were raving about it."
The two began to head back, only to be interrupted with the appearance of a masked man with fiery hair. Dimitri recognized him as Saizo. The mask covered his face, but Dimitri noticed his eye looked like it was scowling.
"What do you think you're doing with Prince Dimitri, Dieck?"
"Huh?"
"Answer the question."
"We're just grabbing drinks."
"Is that all?"
"Yes, it is. Sir Dieck is being honest. Has there been some misunderstanding?" Dimitri asked.
"Your retainer boyfriend wanted to know where you were."
Dimitri choked on his words.
"We're not…! He's not my-"
"Wait, you two aren't together?" Dieck and the other boys had convinced themselves that prince and retainer were more than that behind closed doors. Reminded them of past loves when they were young adults.
"No! Dedue is very important to me, but it isn't like that."
"Shit…guess I owe some of the boys then."
"Pardon?"
"Nothing. Anyways, if that's the case, what's with this right here, prince?" Dieck pointed at his neck. He wanted to ignore it, but the prince had a mark near his collar bone. Dieck had assumed that Dimitri had received the lovebite from his retainer. It looked fairly recent, so it made sense in his eyes if the two had gotten frisky.
"What…?" Dimitri touched the part of his neck Dieck was pointing at. Seconds of awkward silence passed before he realized, his face becoming hot.
"Ah, it's nothing…!"
"Uh uh, prince. I've got years of experience under my belt. You don't hafta be embarrassed just cause you were gettin' dicked down."
"One of the mercs gave you that, right?" Saizo went straight to the point.
"Yes, that's right." Dimitri's face was beet red. Suddenly, something stuck out to him.
"Wait, Saizo. How do you know it was a merc?"
Saizo didn't understand the question until he realized the slip up he just made.
"Uh."
"Saizo. Were you…watching us?" It was the only thing that made sense.
"Um…"
Dieck laughed at Saizo's lack of a response. That face must be red as hell underneath the mask.
"Hot damn, Saizo! Who knew you liked to watch. Didn't think you'd be such a dirty boy."
Saizo had no response. Dimitri found his embarrassment endearing. The ninja was striking. Very striking. His mask captivated him, curious thinking about what Saizo looked like underneath. The redhead's body was impressive too. His swim trunks were a deep red and looked snug on him. The prince noticed a slit on the sides, showing off some skin. Saizo's swim trunks looked really small, like the booty shorts Sylvain had been wearing each day on the beach. It felt like an unusual choice in Dimitri's eyes, but he still had a peek at the ninja's body. Damn, his thighs. His chest. His biceps. Dimitri noticed a happy trail leading down from Saizo's abs to the waistband of his shorts.
Fuck, that bulge looked massive. Saizo's too short booty shorts hugged his crotch in a way that made his groin bulge out almost obscenely. Dimitri didn't mind this. Neither did Dieck, who noticed the prince's obvious ogling.
"His eye is up there, prince."
"Huh? Oh!"
Dimitri looked back up at the ninja.
"I apologize. I didn't mean to…admire you like that."
"You're not the first who's admired it."
Saizo turned around and started to walk back.
"My job here is done. Make sure you get back. And talk to your boyfriend, prince."
"He's not my-!! Wait, Saizo!"
Dimitri ran in front of him.
"What?"
"Come spend time with us! We were training earlier; I think you'd have fun!"
Saizo looked down at Dimitri. Damn, those pants left nothing to the imagination. Saizo wouldn't admit it, but he loved toned thighs. And he noticed a tent in Dimitri's pants too, likely from the boy unashamedly checking him out…
"Eh, why not."
–
If one were to tell Dimitri he'd be spending summer vacation on his knees performing salacious acts of service, he'd blush and laugh it off, telling them they have an odd sense of humor.
Except, that's what he was doing.
Dimitri kissed and licked Saizo and Dieck's half hard lengths, the two of them having pulled down their swimwear to their knees, allowing the prince to get to work. Dimitri worshipped them fervently, moaning as he fit both of their dicks into his mouth. His pleasures made Dieck and Saizo grow harder, Dimitri struggling to suck them both off at the same time. Gods, they're big. The temptation to make a bad joke about Dieck's thick girth rose up in the boy's mind, but he ignored it, not wanting to kill the mood.
"You look real pretty on your knees, prince."
Dieck groaned as Dimitri stroked his fat cock, taking turns sucking the two off. The prince hummed his appreciation, doubling his efforts to please the two men. Saizo's face was unreadable, but Dieck spotted pink cheeks and his eye closed, letting out low groans.
"Heh, looks like you're liking this. Come on, let us see that pretty face o' yours."
"No."
"C'mon! Please?"
"Shut it. Mmmf…" Saizo groaned as his hard cock went down Dimitri's throat. Fuck, that felt amazing. He held the back of the boy's head, bucking his hips with need.
"Hey, quit hoggin' him. Let me have a turn."
Saizo relented and Dieck shoved Dimitri down his dick. His cock was longer than Saizo's, but the ninja was thicker. Both had plump, fuzzy balls Dimitri wanted to worship with his mouth.
"Goooood boy, look at you takin' my cock like a champ."
Dieck bucked his hips into Dimitri's mouth. Fuck, what a sight. Dimitri looked so damn pretty tearing up as he facefucked him. The boy smelled raw musk each time his nose pressed against Dieck's bush. He squeezed his crotch while Dieck throatfucked him, giving his dick comfort in his tight pants. It didn't leave the merc's notice.
"Yeah, boy? You touchin' yourself while I fuck your pretty throat?"
Dieck smacked his dick on Dimitri's tongue. He laid down on the sand.
"Take 'em off, boy. Lemme see that ass o' yours."
Saizo was jerking off as Dimitri peeled off his tight swim pants. His cock sprung out, a glob of pre leaking and dripping from the head. Dieck whistled.
"That's pretty big, boy."
"Thanks…" Dimitri sheepishly smiled. He tossed his pants next to Dieck and Saizo's swimwear.
"C'mere. Bring that ass over."
Dimitri turned around and bent down, positioning his ass on top of Dieck's face.
"Just like that. Good boy."
The prince gasped when he felt Dieck's warm tongue lick his ass. Dieck spread his cheeks and buried his face into Dimitri's ass, grunting and licking his sweaty taint and hole. He shoved his tongue into the boy's pink hole, giving himself a feast. Dimitri groaned and his dick leaked pre-cum as the older man rimmed him.
"Sir…!"
"Put your mouth to use."
Dimitri was met with Saizo's slick hard cock on-top of his face. He gripped the base of his dick and licked his balls, stroking his shaft. Saizo groaned as the boy sucked on his balls, tasting sweat and musk. He'd already seen the prince in erotic situations, but getting to experience it was something else. He made a note to tell Lord Ryoma later, he always liked to hear about his encounters.
"Good boy."
Hearing Saizo's gruff voice made Dimitri feel hot. His dick throbbed as he took the ninja's dick in his mouth, aching for attention as Dieck rimmed his hole. Dimitri couldn't get enough of servicing the two men like a tavern whore. Soon enough, Dieck was satisfied with his work on Dimitri's pretty pink hole. He smacked the boy's firm ass.
"Sit on my cock, boy."
Saizo moved to give Dimitri room. The prince turned around to face Dieck. The ninja gripped his shoulder and assisted him with positioning his hole right above Dieck's long girth.
"Give him a hand, yeah?"
Dimitri sank down on Dieck's cock. He groaned and gasped as the merc's big length filled him up. He felt it rub against a spot in his ass, and he whined. Dieck smiled.
"Feel good, prince?"
The prince could only nod as he sank to the base of Dieck's girth. He grabbed the merc's shiny pecs to steady himself as he rose up slowly and back down. Dimitri repeated the motion again, gasping as Dieck's dick rubbed his spot again. Gods, he felt so full!
"Look at you, takin' my dick like a pro. You're real slutty, prince."
Dimitri gasped when Dieck braced himself against the sand and bucked up into his ass. The prince slamming down onto Dieck's cock was met with the merc pushing up into him. Saizo watched Dimitri's ass take Dieck's girth over and over. His dick was rock hard at the sight. Dieck loved the prince on-top of him, but eventually he felt the boy's ass grow loose. It gave him an idea, and he smirked.
"Hey Saizo. I think he's got room for two."
"Oh yeah?"
Saizo raised an eyebrow, still getting behind Dimitri. The prince blushed realizing Dieck's intentions.
"I've…never had two people inside me."
"Don't worry, boy. We'll be nice n' slow. We'll take good care of you."
Dieck reassured the prince as Saizo smacked his cock on Dimitri's ass. The ninja positioned himself at the boy's stuffed hole and pushed in with a hard thrust. Dimitri gasped loudly at the intrusion. He arched his back as Saizo stretched his hole even further. His body felt so good! Saizo got close to pushing his cock all the way in Dimitri's ass before he could barely fit any more in. Seems like the prince is going to need to be trained to take two big cocks at the same time…
"That's it, prince. You're such a good boy, taking both of us."
Dieck smiled seeing Dimitri's flushed face. Such praise made the prince so cute. The two men pushed out of Dimitri's ass, groaning from the friction of their massive lengths rubbing against each other. Then they slammed back in, working to find a pace that worked for all three. A time would come when the prince's ass would be trained to take a good dicking down from two big dicks.
Saizo grunted and groaned as him and Dieck began to speed up their thrusts, the two bucking their hips faster into the whining prince. Dimitri was in bliss. All the sensations he felt from getting fucked by two cocks felt amplified from overstimulation. The prince could only moan incoherently as Saizo and Dieck's groans got louder as they fucked him, the telltale signs of what's to come. He couldn't take it anymore…!
With a long, broken howl, Dimitri's cock erupted thick ropes of cum onto Dieck's sweaty stomach and chest, some even landing on his face.
"Fuuuuck yeah. Let it out, boy."
Dieck growled as he felt burning pleasure grow within him. He knew Saizo felt the same thing, and the two thrust erratically into Dimitri, horny knowing he came from getting fucked like he was a tavern slut. That's all he was to them, just a pretty tavern slut to breed.
The wet friction of their lengths rubbing together brought Saizo and Dieck over the edge nearly at the same time. Both howled huskily as they came inside of Dimitri's ass, flooding his hole with their combined essence. Warm seed spilled out of Dimitri's gaping hole as they continued to fuck him, milking their dicks and letting out feral groans.
Both pulled out slowly after their arousals were spent. Dimitri's loose, wrecked hole leaked their essence onto his ass and taint. The three took minutes to calm down from their erotic, euphoric highs. Gods, it felt incredible.
"How you feelin', prince? Me and Saizo weren't too rough, yeah?"
Dieck asked the prince after they cleaned off their bodies in the water and picked up their swimwear. Dimitri could still feel their cum dripping out of his ass, but he didn't mind it too much.
"I'm fine. I rather enjoyed it." Dimitri smiled, attempting to walk back with the two.
Only for his legs to stumble and result in him falling over. Dieck and Saizo looked at each other. Dimitri laughed in embarrassment.
"It seems my ability to walk has been…compromised."
It took so much effort for Dieck to not laugh. A new voice broke the silence.
"Your Highness?"
The three men turned and found Dedue running up to them. Concern was his expression finding Dimitri on the ground.
"Hello, Dedue."
"Are you alright, Your Highness?" Dimitri didn't have the energy to correct him.
"I am well. It…seems like the heat may have gotten to me."
Both Dieck and Saizo looked away. If Dedue put two and two together, they didn't notice.
"Let me help you stand up."
Dimitri managed to stand back up on his feet with Dedue's assistance.
"Can you walk, Your Highness?"
"Not really, I'm afraid. I tumbled down on my first attempt."
"Let me carry you then."
"I…suppose I cannot argue with that."
Dimitri nearly gasped when Dedue cupped his back, bent down to hook his legs, and carried him up in a bridal style.
"Dedue? Isn't this…"
"It is alright. I've lifted heavier."
"Not what I meant…!" Dimitri hoped Dedue didn't see his beet red face. Dieck snickered at Saizo quietly as the four headed back. He leaned close to him to whisper.
"Wanna make a bet that those two are gonna bone each other by the end of the week? C'mon, you know you want to. Thirty gold."
Saizo sighed.
"...Make it fifty."