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A hand crawls down the side of his body. His nerves tighten and freeze.
Chills run down his spine. The touch is sweaty and humid. Slimy. Like a blight on his skin he needs to rip off.
“Don’t-” Will said.
He lets out a shaky breath.
He couldn’t move. He’s frozen with fear.
It dips under and into his pants and slips through his underwear.
“Stop!”
Will tried to command his own limbs to swat away the intruding hand but his body remained motionless.
A single finger caresses into his slits.
“I said stop!” Will cried.
The finger breaches him and Will feels his soul shatter. His whole body starts to shake uncontrollably.
It continues to reach in and out. His nerves clamp down and shutter with pleasure.
A moan spills out his lips. Next, tears as well.
He starts whimpering until he sniffles and eventually starts sobs. Each cry that comes out frays his voice. He hiccups and keeps crying.
“Stop touching me!”
The fingers reach deeper and deeper into him. He could feel his own wetness drip all over the rest of his body. A shameful reminder of how the fingers felt good despite it assaulting him.
“Someone help!”
His cries go unheard.
He had no control of what was happening to his body.
“Stop!”
Will opens his eyes and sits straight up until he bashes his head against the roof of the tiny capsule pod of a bed in his gauntlet runner.
His chest heaves up and down.
It was just a dream.
It wasn’t real.
He puts his hand on his lap.
It still hurt like it was real.
Throbbing in pain.
Tears started flowing out before he could stop them.
He could feel his pants soiled like he was touched. It feels as wet as if he fingered himself but he didn’t.
Who touched me?
His mind went ahead of himself. Did someone sneak into the gauntlet runner?
He knew he didn’t need to feed his paranoid imagination but he checked the curtains of his hole-in-the-wall bed. It didn’t look like it was moved from last night. He really was starting to be on the edge.
But Hulkenberg would have stopped them, she was always attentive of their surroundings, even when asleep. Same with the others.
Will looked out of his cubby. It seemed like he was the only on the runner at the moment. Everyone else must’ve gotten up earlier.
He slapped his face and let out a breath. He won’t let this bother him, just like any other problem in life he won’t let anything make him depressed.
He got up onto shaky legs.
He gritted his teeth and walked to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
***
He was out in town in the early morning. Brilehavenn always had fresh caught fish in the morning so there were a lot of people crowding the shop stalls.
Birds were singing tunes that hurt his ears. When Will looked at the floor he noticed if he had taken one step forward his shoe would be covered in bird’s poo.
“What are you looking at, my friend?” Strohl asked.
Will noticed Strohl was carrying a large bag. Whatever was inside was dangling and clanking a lot. It must’ve been potions they bought. The sound of its glass hitting each other. He takes it from Strohl’s hand to ease Strohl’s struggle.
Next they shop for ingredients.
The day was calm but Will was the very opposite. He’s fidgeting.
As Strohl talks to him Will is half listening. His mind replayed the scene in his dream and it was making him horny.
He tried to keep a smile on his face but he kept going back to frowning.
In the corner of his eyes he can feel Strohl’s eyes on him.
He definitely notices something wrong.
Will felt bad, he thought he was better at hiding his thoughts.
Strohl drags him away from the crowded shopping district and holds onto Will’s face.
“If there’s something wrong, you can tell me.”
For a moment Will felt mad. He didn’t need to be coddled by him. He can handle his emotions just fine. But Will was more mad at himself than he was at Strohl. Mad that his feelings were written on his face. Unlike a captain he should be.
This caused a pit in his stomach.
Will took Strohl’s hands off.
“Thanks Strohl, but I’m fine. I swear.”
I need to help everyone in need, I need to help my teammates, I need to help the prince, I don’t have time to be selfish. Will thought to himself. I can handle it.
Will took a deep breath and shook his head.
I can handle it.
They continued to look for the last remaining items they needed to buy.
The hot sun made his clothes stick to the back of his neck. He really wanted to change his outfit, put on something lighter. He felt exhausted. The sun was beating at his back.
The heat did not help his horniness. It just made his legs feel gross.
The dream popped back into his mind and made him more wet.
Will grumbled.
No matter how much he tried to think of something else, his mind went back to the scene.
***
He finished helping Strohl store everything they bought in their gauntlet runner so now he had the afternoon to himself.
He took a book from their communal bookshelf. His eyes traced the first few words then he flipped through the pages. He did the same for a few more books. Nothing kept his attention.
He still couldn't shake the horniness off of him.
***
He scoots back into his bedding and closes the curtains.
Will closes his eyes and reaches down.
He brushes his cunt through his pants. He shivers and shuffles in place, letting a breath out his nose.
Then he slips his hand under his pants and underwear and feels his own clit. He feels a small jolt of pleasure.
Then he freezes.
It’s like that hand…
He squeezes his eyes and forces himself to focus on the feeling without the hand. Maybe touching somewhere else would make him forget about it.
He moves on to probe his fingers into his hole, already wet.
He slips in two fingers. He tries to sink into the feeling but it feels mechanical.
Will grumbles and kicks his feet against the metal walls of the cubby bed.
He tried fingering himself faster. A bit more pleasure tingled his nerves. He keeps it up until he finishes.
There was a pit in his stomach. He felt terrible. He just wasted his time doing something selfish.
He crawls out his bed and goes to wash his hands.
Sigh.
He’s still horny.
***
His day goes on. He walks his way to the Charadrius. The large gauntlet flyer docked on land covered the moon.
“Lord Louis…” Will greets.
“It’s nice to see you, Will.”
Will asks for a task to do and Louis gives him a request to grab some things from a storage room on the other side of the Charadrius.
They are in a non-public relationship, as boyfriends, but that was just a label for their relationship. Will wasn’t fully committed to the relationship but Louis doesn’t have to know it was all a ruse.
Every few evenings he spends time with Louis. To renew his alliance to him so he doesn’t look suspicious. And every evening he did a chore for Louis. To make sure Louis keeps thinking Will is on his side.
For the mission, not for any other reason.
Their relationship was convenient to Will. It helped him continue his mission.
He didn’t enjoy the company of Louis. Will understands his feelings. He was never wrong about himself, he tells himself. Never wrong.
When in the company of Louis, he’s nervous. His heart always quickens, especially when Louis looks at him with his ocean colored eyes.
Will’s face heats up when Louis gives him a smile. That’s surely anger.
Their relationship had no love.
He’s not in love with Louis. He would know. Will read plenty of romance books. Both instructional and fiction.
Will is here for work.
And this is his enemy.
He cursed the prince.
He’s despicable.
Louis was not someone he could fall in love with and he’d easily keep their relationship as professional as possible.
As he walked all the way across the flyer his pants rubbed against his cunt making him horny and wet.
He adjusted his pants so it wouldn’t bother him but it just added friction and made him sigh from the nice feeling it made.
He gasped to himself. He was supposed to be doing work.
***
“Thank you.” Louis says with gratitude.
Will gazed into Louis’s eyes.
He had a striking look. Sharp with long eyelashes. Soft lips.
Will blushes.
His mind got the best of him and flooded him with thoughts of what Louis would look like naked.
He feels himself get wet.
The two of them stare into each other’s eyes.
“Is there something you find so interesting about my face?”
Will cleared his throat.
“No.” His voice cracked.
Louis laughs.
Will asks for one more chore to do.
***
He cleans out the box tucked away in a high location and slides down the ladder. He bum hits one of the handlebars of the ladder.
It felt so good, he leans into it until he realizes what he’s doing. He felt so embarrassed. Luckily there was no one around him.
Since no one is around should he just let himself hump the ladder?
He felt that pit in his stomach again.
All these thoughts of horniness were a distraction and he shouldn’t be thinking of dirty thoughts, he’d be just as bad as the hand in his dream.
He quickly runs back to Louis to report back that he completed the task.
***
“Good work today. That’s all I have for you.” Louis said. He smiles proudly.
Will stands there.
“You're dismissed.”
Will continues to stand there.
“Are you listening or… did you want something from me?”
Could Louis read his mind?
Will gripped his coat.
Ask for sex.
His own voice told him in his mind.
“No.” Will said quickly.
He felt pain inside and his pussy throb. He really couldn’t ignore it.
He let out a breath he didn’t notice he was holding.
He so horny he can’t take it anymore
He shouldn’t do this.
What would the prince think of this?
He really can’t take it anymore.
It’s eating away at him.
“...yes.”
“Tell me, what is it you want?” Louis’s voice was tempting Will.
“Please fuck me.” He stated.
Louis makes a surprised face. He didn’t look like he expected it.
“You really are one to not hold any words back.” Louis walks over to Will and holds his cheeks in a single hand. “But that’s what I like so much about you.”
Will felt himself get wetter.
“Fuck me while I sleep.” Will blurted.
Louis didn’t react.
“Before?” Louis asked.
He must had thought he heard wrong.
“While I sleep.” Will said, absolute in his words.
Louis stops smiling and wears a bewildered face.
Louis was surprised.
“While you sleep you say?”
He considered it for a second before he resumed smiling.
“Yeah.” Will nodded.
“How bold. You aren’t afraid I’ll do anything else to you?” Louis brought his face closer. “Not even if I tried to kill you?”
“The king’s magic would stop you. But I really wanted to try this.” Will said. “Please don’t hold back.”
“If that’s what you wish for.”
***
They go to bed together naked. Soft sheets against their skin.
“Remember, you asked for this. Don’t complain if it hurts.”
Louis stared at him in a threatening way.
“That’s fine by me.” Will said.
Louis’s face turned into a fox on the hunt for prey.
Louis gives him a kiss on the lips before pulling the blanket over Will.
“Sweet dreams, my dear.”
Will hopes his dream will be more pleasant.
***
Louis sits up and puts a hand on Will’s head. He pets his hair.
Will is asleep. Sleeping on his side.
How cute.
He runs his hand along Will’s waist and his legs.
Will still looks comfortably asleep.
He lifts up Will’s leg and Will is still asleep, limp, vulnerable.
Louis was unsure at first, it was an odd request but Louis is enjoying seeing Will in this unconscious state.
He cups Will’s chest with his hand. Thumbs his nipples in small circles.
Will breathes in deeply. He’s reactive.
Louis felt joy bubble up inside, he’s allowed to do whatever he wants.
He goes onto caress Will’s clit.
Louis puts his head closer to Will and listens to how gently Will is still breathing.
He circles his clit faster.
Will becomes wet. He’s getting so wet and he doesn’t even know it.
Will starts to softly moan.
He’s blissfully asleep, his body is on autopilot. The noises spill out without being held back.
Louis laughs with his mouth closed.
Beautiful.
Louis felt his dick get hard.
Louis puts his dick on him and fucks his thighs.
Wet fluids cover Louis.
As it glides against his folds the wet fluids coated his dick.
He’s surprised Will just let him do this. And asked for it too. The thought made Louis harder.
Louis pushes his dick into Will.
His cunt was tight and squeezed him.
Will is like his own personal sex toy.
Will whimpers without even trying to cover it up since he’s asleep. He just whines and moans.
Louis was free to fuck him how ever he wanted.
He fucks him until Will’s limp body trembles and spasms through the orgasm.
And his body is helpless when Louis comes inside of him.
Will wakes up groggily. He rubs his face. His body woke up faster than he could open his eyes. When he does, the first thing he sees is Louis’s face full of exhaustion and satisfaction.
It was a treat to wake up to a face overcome with lust and primal hunger. Seeing Louis indulge in something as raunchy as sex made him feel good.
Louis breathes heavily then looks him in the eye with unsated hunger.
Noticing Will was awake, his eyes got more intense.
Louis grabbed his face and kissed him a thousand times over.
His lips were taken hostage.
Will was ok with that. That Louis enjoyed using him. And to know Louis enjoyed sex.
Will’s pussy felt good unlike when he had that dream. Still sore muscles but still much better. That tingling feeling was present.
He couldn’t feel much but he feels good knowing he was fucked.
Will feels a lot more relieved. His horny thoughts, the dream, he feels better.
He shouldn’t have done this but it felt so much worth it. So maybe he didn’t need to feel guilt.
It was shameful to ask but look it turned out so good, maybe he will ask again?
“Louis?”
Will tapped on Louis.
“What is it?”
Will hesitated for a moment.
“Yesterday I had a nightmare. Someone molested me and I couldn’t do anything about it.”
Louis’s face expression soured.
“There was a hand. I don’t know who it was from. But it kept touching me.”
Louis frowned. He put a hand on Will’s head.
“It was only a dream.” He looked into Will’s eyes.
“I’ll never let anyone have their way with you.” Louis’s expression is intense. Even Will feels threatened even though he’s the one Louis wanted to keep away from everyone. “The hand is nothing. I could eat you up better than a hand could. Whether you’re awake or asleep.”
Will laughs, he’s happy Louis enjoyed fucking him while hes unconsciuous.
“Now that you’re awake I’ll take you again so that when you dream you’ll see only me.” Louis said as he leaned in close to Will.
“Then what are you waiting for? I’m right here.”