The young prince can't say no

Marcus stared across the table into Castus' dark eyes, his cheeks so hot he felt like they were going to burst into flame. This older man wanted to...kiss him? He hardly even knew how he should feel about that. One part of him was so embarrassed he just wanted to hide under the table, but he couldn't deny the strange, warm anticipation that question had woken inside him. Castus' bigger hand gave his own a gentle, comforting squeeze, sending a hot shiver through the young prince's body. Just the way the handsome soldier was looking at him, with such longing eyes like he was the only person in the world, left him teetering on the edge of accepting that kiss. From a man he barely even knew!

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pushed you." Castus shook his head with a guilty smile. "You're so pretty, I just can't help myself." The young prince squeaked in confusion at the tingling heat those words sent through his body, wriggling in his chair. Why was he feeling this way about a man? He liked girls, didn't he? But hearing these things in that low, strong voice was making his head all fuzzy anyway. It almost felt like sitting her in this dress, his hair done and his face all made up, he wanted...to act more like a girl, to please the handsome soldier and give him what he wanted. And why shouldn't he? This was part of Coraline's plan, wasn't it? If he let Castus kiss him, then there was no way the handsome soldier would ever think he was a girl!

"Um...it's okay." Marcus squeaked, forcing out the words before he could change his mind again. "You can kiss me if you want." Castus smiled, his dark eyes lighting up. That he could make this handsome soldier so happy just by offering a kiss made the young prince grin shyly back, his cheeks still blazing. Slowly, he leant a bit forward over the table, his wet lips parting. Castus was the man here, so he was supposed to make the first move. That's how it worked, right? Sure enough, the soldier squeezed his hand, then moved forward himself. Marcus froze, watching in wonder as the older man's handsome face got closer and closer. There wasn't a thought in his head of saying no or hiding anymore. Instead, his whole body burned with eager anticipation of the moment their lips met.

Castus darted forward the last few inches and suddenly his mouth pressed against the young prince's. Marcus yelped in surprise as he felt warm skin on his own. His lips tingled as the soldier's brushed over them, and he felt a little itchy stubble on his own soft cheeks, a sharp reminder that this was a man he was kissing. Only he didn't care. In fact, he liked it a lot. Castus even smelled nice, all warm and spicy, and the young prince couldn't stop himself from breathing in that scent as the older man kept kissing him. Under the silk of his soft gown, his dick twitched and tingled. He was getting a boner, from a kiss! Just like that, Castus pulled back, leaving Marcus gasping softly, his lips still parted and his eyes glistening wet. They stared at each other a moment across the table. Castus looked so...calm. It wasn't fair! Here Marcus could barely even think through the fuzzy heat that tender kiss had filled him up with, and this annoyingly handsome soldier hardly even looked like anything had happened at all!

"Was that your first kiss?" Castus asked, with another of those dazzling smiles that made it so hard to think.

"Yes." Marcus breathed, his ears burning. "I'm sorry...um, I didn't know what I was doing." Stupid! He'd just sat there and made Castus do all the work! It must have been so obvious he was inexperienced. He was supposed to be making the other man feel good! No wonder Castus hadn't liked it! Now he wanted to try again and again until he got it right, but he was way too shy to ask.

"Don't worry." Castus replied, giving his trembling hand another soft squeeze. "You were just wonderful. And kissing such a beautiful girl, what man wouldn't do anything for that chance?"

"Oh..." The young prince whimpered, swaying in his chair. Castus thought he was wonderful at kissing. That made him feel so happy right now he could hardly stand it!

"I'm really glad you wanted to meet me again, Marcia." The handsome soldier continued. "And that you were okay with me kissing you like that. You can take things as slow as you want, I promise I won't push for anything you're not comfortable with. I just want to keep seeing you. Is that okay?"

"Yes!" Marcus nodded hurriedly. Of course he wanted to see Castus again! And kiss him again too. So many times! It was all for the sake of keeping his secret safe of course, but that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself as well, right? The young prince wriggled in his chair, his little dick still stiff and aching between his legs. He'd have to make sure to thank Coraline later for thinking up this plan! It was going really well!