"No can do" Mike crossed his arms over his chest while glaring down at the people in front of his door.
"Your mother-" "it's MY room!" Mike interrupted their objection.
"If I don't want it cleaned, it doesn't need to be cleaned." "Your majesty… Even your brothers explained how there were broken shards around…"
Little snitches! See if big brother lets you back in his room again! Mike was clearly displeased by their intrusion.
"We won't push it… But you do have a visitor-" "no." "It's-" "no." "Please-" "no." Their back and forth was brief.
Mike wasn't gonna move out of his room knowing they were looking for an opportunity to raid his place.
"If it's important you can bring them to me." Mike scoffed while walking back inside his room, shutting the door behind him, right before their noses.
Of course, they wouldn't dare!
Knock knock knock.
Oh my god they can't be serious.
Mike peeked out the door, finding his father with the familiar ethereal man behind him, his glossy smile reaching his eyes. He was about to slam the door shut, but the centaur grip kept it slightly open.
"Son…" His voice came out in a low growl. "I escorted your visitor to your room, aren't you glad?"
Shaming tactic! Mike's eyes narrowed.
"Father… How, prude. I can't just jump into bed with this man…" He began playing with a strand of his hair, a blush creeping on his face, startling his father and the water man who followed his parents alike.
"I- I guarantee that was not my intention!" Cassiel raised his hands nervously but Mike slammed his fathers fingers before opening his door and pouncing out, shutting it before anyone could look in.
"SON-!" The centaur cursed under his breath while Mike gave him a quick smug grin, before smiling at prince Cassiel.
"Prince… Cassiel?" Prince Kioshi smiled. "What brings you here?"
"Well, when we met, your speech about your ignorance has inspired me to bring out the wisdom of my people for you!"
Out of his watery body began emerging books, which he carefully raised with his hands.
"Books? For me?" Prince Kioshi tilted his head slightly while taking the books.
"I have brought many more, a few about the beastmen, a few about general magic education,-" Cassiel was about to ramble on, but Prince Kioshi's father cleared his throat.
"How about you two-" "take it to my room." Mike interrupted his father and stepped closer to the watery beauty. "With some added repercussion" Mike dropped the books and reached out to cover Cassiel's eyes but his hands went through the man's face.
"A-ah-" Mike's jaw drops in realisation, "I'M SO SORRY." But before Mike could feel bad the prince suddenly burst out laughing.
He covered his mouth with his hand while his face reshaped back to its usual form.
"Try again…" His voice was shaking, barely able to contain himself. "Try again?" He grabbed onto Prince Kioshi's hands and placed them back to cover his eyes.
"Is that better? Am I allowed inside now?" When Prince Cassiel finished his sentence, Mike turned his head towards his father, bearing an expression of absolute disdain.
His father was shocked, he's never gotten that look before, not from this son who was frail and sick. But before he could say a word, Kioshi opened his door. "Prince Cassiel, I'm sorry about this! Now let us proceed!"
He left with the ethereal man into his room and took a piece of cloth to tie it around the man's eyes. Mike quickly grabbed the books he was offered with and placed them on the bed before he guided prince Cassiel safely onto his knees at the foot of the bed.
"Please, I hope the floor is comfortable enough. My room is in no condition to have visitors but your generosity has moved me." Mike was smiling from ear to ear while he held his hands out. "If there's anything else you brought, my hands are extended!"
His voice came out genuine, so Prince Cassiel didn't hesitate to release all the books he stored inside his water. Mike couldn't contain his excitement as he visibly began shuffling in place, sorting the books on the floor.
"So much… You really didn't hold back!" Mike was filled with joy while he rested his head on his hands. "Yes, I couldn't find their copies so I decided to write most of them by hand myself."
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"Prince Kioshi?" Prince Cassiel almost was tempted to take off the cloth to see where he went, but decided to remain patient.
"Written yourself?" A response finally emerged after a long time.
"Yes, is that unusual? I couldn't find any copies of the books I wished to give you so I decided to write them and craft hard cover backs myself." Prince Cassiel would be blushing if his water body allowed him.
"Your hand writing is GORGEUS!" Mike was flipping through the nearest book. Its cursive was beautiful, there were even some gorgeous illustrations depicting certain species and positions. "PFFT! Let me guess! You drew this yourself too?" Mike chuckled to himself. "Well.. I tried my best, but I am not the best compared to my brothers."
Silence.
"Prince Kioshi?" "I will treasure these books with my life." Mike sounded determined, feeling deeply grateful, until a scent hit his nose.
He began sniffing the air curiously. A brand new smell had taken over the entire room before he knew it.
Mike leaned closer to prince Cassiel, feeling the odor coming from him.
"Are my pheromones riling you up? Should I put more of an effort to cover them?" He asked cautiously.
"No! Could you please let them out more?" Mike asked with a smile. Finally I can smell them!
"M-more?" Prince Cassiel stammered. It looked like he wasn't certain, but he still obliged. He carefully increased his magic, which consequently increased his pheromones.
If I recall… to see if I'm fertile I'd have to see how my body reacts to another man's pheromones!
Mike made sure to take a deep breath while relaxing his body. After a few deep breaths he could finally feel his body shake and his breath grew heavy. He decided to scoot a little further away from Prince Cassiel so as to not disrespect him.
He tried to stay focused, crossing his legs, closing his eyes and pushing a book over his lap to cover up his growing erection.
When he opened his eyes back up, Prince Cassiel's form was hunched over, his hands clutching his watery robes.
Is he okay?
Mike reached out towards him but the man tensed up when he felt him close the distance. "I'm okay… Please inform me once you wish for me to retract them…"
Mike nodded, which the other prince obviously couldn't see, but he was too happy to bear attention. There's definitely something rumbling in me! This is amazing!
"Thank you, I'm done..!" Mike barely managed to get out of this incredible feeling, the air turning much lighter after his words.
"You smelled lovely…" "Excuse me?" Mike couldn't hear prince Cassiel's mumble but the man quickly adjusted his posture.
"I'm sorry for asking you for such a thing, I really just wanted to know if I'm fertile or not!" Mike leaned closer, unaware of how he was affecting the other man.
"Fertile..?" Cassiel got curious. "Do you seek a predecessor?" Mike froze at the question.
What does that word mean… Ancestor? No… Without realising, his head already tilted to his left as if expecting prince Cassiel to elaborate further.
"Was that too invasive of a question?" He raised his dripping hand to his lips as if in thought.
"I want a baby!" Mike repeated. "A baby? Is that why you brought me here?" "NO!" Mike began panicking while waving his hands around.
"Don't tell anyone! I don't know why I spilled anything!"
Prince Cassiel let out a snort before covering his lips with his fingers. "Is that not an easy task?"
"What do you mean?" Mike got confused.
"Prince Kioshi…" Cassiel called out.
Again with the formalities… I should tell him that he can call me Mike. Before he could open his mouth he suddenly got pushed onto his back, his hands resting on Prince Cassiel's chest, their faces a mere strand away from each other. "You're divine.."
"Excuse me!?" Mike's face turned beet red when the other man gently took a wisp of Prince Kioshi's hair, placing a soft kiss on its very tips.
"From the moment I saw you, I knew very well why your mother was so confident in marrying you off. You could have no abilities and you'd have kingdoms fighting over your everlasting beauty nonetheless."
His eyes may have been blindfolded, but Mike's heart was still pounding under his intense gaze.
"Your hair is stunningly smooth, well kept, and radiant. The way it hangs off of your shoulders, calling attention to your golden eyes that even the sun turns envious of, is breathtaking."
"My Prince…" Their eyes were practically locked through the blindfold as the aquatic man let out a shaky breath. "Forget having a baby, such a thing would be undeserving to grow in the temple that is your body. I think-" the door suddenly slammed open, two enraged figures at the doorway.
Both the royals head's snapped to the door, but only Mike could see what was happening. It was his brothers! One had his wings feathers puffing and twitching, as if about to implode, while the other's horn was practically glowing with destructive intent.
A blindfolded man, pinning down another in a lewd position, with pheromones spread all over the entire room? Baby talk along with Mike's erection slightly visible, while the other didn't have one.
Outrageous… unacceptable…. OUTLANDISH!!!!
"KEEP YOUR FILTHY…" "HAND'S OFF OF." Their voices took turns, until they both roared at the same time: "OUR BROTHER!!!!!!!!!"
The boy's horn lit up, blinding Mike, who suddenly got engulfed by a large feathery cocoon.
With a loud explosion, the entire room began to shake, destroying the already destroyed and messing up what little progress he'd cleaned.
HE'S FUCKING DEAD!!!! PRINCE CASSIEL!!!!!!
Mike tried to call out but when he finally got released from the protective cocoon, all that was left was a puddle and a heavily burnt blindfold.
"Brother, are you okay…" They both asked in union but Mike's mouth was left agape, despite the enormous explosion there were mostly burn marks leaving the room mostly unharmed.
"M-my… Progress…" He could barely cry out before he fell back into his pegasus brother's wings and arms with a dramatic flair.