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"Honestly babes, I was defending you with my life. The journalists can say what they want but I thought you looked dashing in your little fancy outfit. Navy always looks great on you." Ben grinned as they set up tea for the pair. Playfully they moved to sit on his knee, leaning in for a kiss. "Your arse looked great too. I was texting you about it but you seemed preoccupied. Honestly I've never been so glad to be a secret, watching you parade around like that. I'd fall flat on my face." Though really they were lying to themself. Ben knew more than anything they'd love to be closer with Jude, to be truly part of his life, even if it meant being on camera. @midnightsaboteur
#opp:jude#dash:ben#i figured this is after some big televised party or somethin! lemme know if this doesnt make sense or workout
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Ben had been moody for days. Jude didn't even need to bring it up, he knew the day would be coming soon. He read enough tabloids to keep tabs on his lover. Over the years he'd gotten pretty good at telling what rumors were and weren't true. He didn't try to hide his frown as the other continued speaking. "I can't imagine being more careful then we already are, darling." Ben murmured as he moved to rest his head agsinst Jude's chest. He knew if he made eye contact he'd start crying before long.
"Do you really think it'll last? You won't get tired of me once you're all married hm?" he felt the need to ask as his frown deepened. "I knew this dya was going to come, but I didn't think it'd be this soon, you know." he murmured, tracing his fingers along the man's side.
Open Starter (Mutuals / Non-Mutuals)
Jude Cohen - 35, bisexual, Prince
Plot: Jude is the heir to the throne but is carrying on a secret love affair with your muse. As pressure builds on Jude to marry and produce heirs, he wants to discuss the future with your muse.
Connection Ideas: Normal person / commoner; escort; friend; staff member; bodyguard; scandalous fellow aristocrat; married / taken person
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The very survival of the monarchy in the modern era rested upon Prince Jude, the heir to the throne. In a time when more and more people questioned the ‘god-given right to rule’ and the aristocratic classes along with it, everyone who still had a title depended on the charm and reputation of the gallant Prince to see them through. Therefore, if they could see Jude as he was then, naked in bed with a companion sure to spark scandal, more than one aristocrat was liable to keel over.
The prospect of scandal lingered in Jude’s mind as he looked at his companion and murmured, “You know, we’ll have to rethink how we do these little ‘meetings’ of ours once… well, once I finally perform my ‘princely’ duty.” Jude let the sentiment hang in the air briefly. He knew there was an equal chance of the conversation going smoothly or badly. “I’m not saying I want to stop by any means,” he added, smiling briefly. “Just that when I finally can’t avoid marrying a Princess anymore, and everything that goes with it… we’ll need to be more careful.”
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Ben hated the way they were already beginning to gasp and moan. Then again they were pretty sure they could have finished just from giving Jude a blowjob. They'd always been pretty easy, but something about the royal just drove them absolutely insane. They couldn't help but to grind back against his face, even between his words.
"More than you need to worship my ass," they replied with a breathless laugh as they glanced back at him over their shoulder. Fuck him for being so adorable while eating him out. It just wasn't fair. They let out a little hiss at the slap before they tugged at his hair again. "Fuck you're so good with your mouth, Jude." they whined out quietly. @midnightsaboteur
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"Hate you?" Daisy asked with a raised brow. She had to think about it for a moment before she shook her head. "Nah I don't think so. Your dad definitely, yeah, but not you." she decided. "You're just a little bitchy sometimes, but shit me too. That's how I got the job." she explained with a soft laugh as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Alright well we're allies now then, huh? Us against Jessica, what do you think?"
"Yeah, exactly," she sighed. Jude nodded her head, knowing that Daisy also stuck her neck out to make sure that the restaurant was successful - there was no need for the two youngest people here to be working as hard as they did, but she was at least grateful to know it wasn't just her that cared about making the place a success. Jude didn't fully know why her and Daisy had issues anyway, but she supposed it was what Jessica tried to do - pit others against each other. "I don't know... I kind of just thought you hated me so I... I hated you." She chuckled a bit, feeling a bit awkward about it now. "Do you? You know - hate me?"
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Ben always tried to play the role of the brat. It was a fun bit, and Jude always gave it back to them. Yet there was something completely disarming about the man the second that things truly became heated. He always made Ben fall apart within a matter of minutes. Their fingers dug into the sheets, already beginning to pull it from the corners of the mattress.
They quickly began a mantra of curses as Jude continued to spank them, each strike causing their hips to jump and eventually rut back against him each time. "Fuck me you feel so good," Ben mewled out after a moment, reaching one hand up to grab a handful of their partner's hair, pulling him in closer for a harsh kiss. "Never leave, I want you all to myself," they hissed against his lips. @midnightsaboteur
“Oh yeah? Well, we’ve all got things we can work on about ourselves…” Jude teased when Ben told him they couldn’t be patient. A triumphant laugh followed from Jude, although even his amusement couldn’t hold amidst the moans and grunts that instinctively shot from him each time he sunk another inch of his cock into Ben’s tight hole.
The first push back in send jolts of delight and desire right through Jude, emanating from the base of his spine and the pit of his stomach. As he continued with more, slowly building up a solid pace of thrusting into his lover, Jude couldn’t cease with the loud, shaky sounds of arousal flying from him. In truth, he cared little for any neighbour hearing when it just felt so good to be buried inside Ben. Amidst such pleasure however, the request to spank them made Jude grin again and he instantly complied with a sharp slap to their cheeks, swiftly followed by another.
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It didn't take long before even Ben was struggling to keep up with words. Praise and teasing both left him as he found himself chasing some of his own pleasure. The friction of the strap caused him to buck harder, all but rutting the toy into Jude as he pressed him into the couch. Once he was certain the other didn't mind his gesture, he tightened his grip again, making sure to try and keep a count in his head as he fucked the man senseless. Any time his lover's moans sounded even a little breathy he let go, instead, scratching at the man's chest. Though he could never be public with Jude, Ben loved to mark the man whatever way he could. "C'mon pretty boy, you're doing so good for me. Come, show me how good you are." he hissed as his free hand wrapped around Jude's cock again, rushing to stroke him.
Ben’s degrading words brought yet more whimpers and whines from Jude. Unashamedly, the Prince continued rolling his hips back against his lover, and when he felt Ben start to fuck him, a flurry of moans, cries and groans began flowing from Jude. Ben continued taunting him as they fucked, the words setting Jude’s skin on fire, spurring his arousal alongside the deep, sharp thrusts he was already taking from the strap-on. “God… yes!” he cried to the words about others seeing him. Of course, it was purely a fantasy, as Jude knew he had to keep his sexual proclivities private. And yet, he could still dream about being watched by others whilst he had sex with the person he cared for above all else. Thoughts of such fantasies began filling Jude’s mind whilst Ben continued to fuck him, although when they ran their hand up to curl their fingers around his neck and squeeze, Jude’s focus shot right to that dominant gesture. Rasping, Jude moaned and whined needily, too, signalling his desire for that as much as he did with how he continued rolling his hips back against Ben’s thrusts.
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Jude's words were all the encouragement that Ben needed. While one hand stayed slowly stroking his cock, the other moved around the front of Jude's body to wrap loosely around his throat. "Listen to how greedy you are. Already full of my cock and still begging for it." he all but growled into his lover's ear as his hips begun a relentless pace. "Fuck, look at how good you take it, Jude. If only everyone could see what a little whore you are for me." he hissed. He couldn't help but to moan from the friction the toy was creating against him, but he was too focused to put his own pleasure first. He wanted Jude to be a stammering whining mess. Soon the room was filled with the sound of their skin slapping together, while Ben started to squeeze ever so gently at the side of the man's neck.
Jude cried out needily as he felt the tip of Ben’s toy press into him, the delightful pressure of his hole being filled, inch by inch, making Jude arch his back and look up to the ceiling whilst crying and moaning without relent. He continued with such loud expressions until Ben had bottomed out inside him, at which point the pitch of Jude’s tone lessened, but the needy sounds still came from him all the same. As soon as Ben teasingly asked if he wanted them to start moving, Jude nodded eagerly and declared in a near breathless statement, “Fuck, please… please, sir! I need your cock so badly!” With how Ben had begun lazily stroking his cock, Jude whimpered and whined too, lust meaning he couldn’t stop himself from rolling back against Ben, indicating with movement too just how much he wanted them.
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Ben's smile was permanently fixed on his lips, completely enamoured by how desperate his lover was. He decided to be kind for once, to give Jude what he really wanted. His hands fell, gripping gently at the man's hips as he slowly pushed the head of the toy into Jude. "Good boy," he encouraged , leaning forward to kiss at the back of the man's neck, hoping to distract him as the strap sank deeper and deeper until he bottomed out.
"So pretty all full for me." he added, nipping at Jude's ear lobe. "You want me to start moving, baby?" he sighed, one hand slipping from Jude's hip to wrap around his cock, lazily stroking him.
Jude’s heart skipped a beat when Ben returned, and as they admired him, his heart rate quickened again, thudding against his ribcage whilst their domineering, degrading words washed over him delightfully, setting Jude’s skin on metaphorical fire. “Yes… yes… master,” Jude began, adding, “I’d bend… bend over for you, anytime you… want.” With Ben’s newfound position behind him, Jude couldn’t see what they were doing, and whilst part of him ached to see, the anticipation of the unknown sent thrills up his spine. As soon as Jude felt Ben kiss his lower back, he moaned, more such sounds following as Ben worked their way up with more kisses and bites. He arched his hips as soon as he felt the tip of Ben’s strap against his hole, a particularly needy and shaky moan following. A mere moment later, Jude hurriedly nodded to Ben’s words. “Yes, master,” he began. “I’ll… gonna be so good, so good for you! I’ll take… take it all!” Words broken up again by breaths and whimpers, Jude’s heart raced at a mile a minute while his hole twitched in eager anticipation of being penetrated.
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Ben waited until he got out of Jude's earshot before he rushed around the bedroom to find his strap, nearly tripping as he pulled it on, and of course grabbing some lube before running back. He nearly skid to a stop as he entered the living room, sighing at the sight of his boyfriend bent over. "God you are so pretty like that. I wish you could be my personal little slut, you know that." Ben continued in a low growl as he approached slowly, kneeling behind Jude. "Have you bent over like that just waiting to be used whenever I want." He said, truly getting into character. When he was in the mood to top, he typically went full out, just as he expected Jude to do the same. Ben leaned forward, greedily kissing and biting along Jude's spine as his hands quickly spread lube over the toy, coating it before he slowly began grinding the tip of it against his lover's aching hole. "Gonna be a good boy, Jude? Gonna take it all?" he groaned quietly against the man's neck. @velvetrogue
“Oh god!” Jude cried out as Ben degraded him with their words yet again. Combined with how his lover teased his prostate with their fingers, Jude writhed and bucked on the bed, his cock achingly hard already. However, any thought of satisfying his own arousal didn’t enter his mind at all, the male so consumed instead by how Ben so effectively dominated him already. “I’m... I’m… yours!” he declared as soon as Ben mused about wanting to make Jude all his more desperate cries and moans flowing from the prince in the moments following. An especially loud cry slipped from Jude when Ben harshly spanked him, and as Ben suddenly pulled back, Jude couldn’t help but whimper, missing the contact with his lover. Nevertheless, he nodded to Ben’s commands and murmured, “Yes, master…” before assuming the position he’d been told to, legs in the air and hands on his ass cheeks, spreading them to show off his tight pink hole for when Ben returned with the toy.
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Ben leaned down to bite at the back of Jude's neck as he worked the man open with his fingers. "Listen to you fucking beg. My sweet little prince." he taunted as he angled his index finger up, trying to tease the man's prostate. He let his partner feel the ecstasy for only a moment before he pressed a second finger in, scissoring them. "Can't wait to make you fall apart. Want you moaning my name." he continued to ramble as he nipped at him again. "Wanna make you all mine." he grunted against Jude's ear as he felt his own need starting to take over as well. Ben spanked his boyfriend again with his free hand. "I want you to spread yourself open for me, okay, slut?" he grumbled as he pulled away. "You stay right here and stretch yourself, and I'll go find which pretty toy I want to stuff you with." he all but growled.
Jude writhed and moaned with abandon as Ben fucked him with their tongue. His cock ached with need, spurred by the way Ben lapped at his hole and the praise slipped from their mouth. Jude nodded hurriedly to their teasing questions, whimpering “Please, sir…” to begin before cutting himself off when a cry of need shot out, spurred by Ben’s touch along the curve of his ass and subsequent press of their finger into his tight hole. “I want… everything you have to… to… give me. Tongue… fingers… strap… fuck!” Words broken up by cries and whimpers of need, the sounds swiftly grew louder and shakier as Ben began pushing their finger deep inside him, opening Jude’s tight hole up whilst sending delightful sensations through him.
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Ben couldn't help but to grin to himself as he heard Jude's loud cry. His hands moved to grip at the man's hips, holding him in place as he continued to slowly fuck him with his tongue. He let the other adjust slightly to the stretch before he pulled away and went back to lapping at his hole. "Look at how good you're being." he rasped as he pulled away for a breath. "You just want me to spread me open with your tongue, huh?" he asked quietly. He reached a hand down to trace along Jude's ass, slowly pressing his index into him, while leaning down to nip at his cheek. "Or do you want my fingers, baby? Hm? Gonna behave and take the strap?" he asked, slowly beginning to push the finger deeper.
“Oh god… please, sir!” Jude declared within a moment of being called a ‘little whore’ by Ben. Another cry shot from him as he felt Ben slap his ass harshly, the sound of the slap reverberating around the room whilst the stinging sensation prompted a moan from the royal. More such moans followed when Ben delved into his crack with their tongue, the warm and wet sensation causing Jude to shudder as well as whine. “Ye… yes… s… sir…” he managed to get out when told not to touch himself, a command he obeyed by reaching forward to grip the bedsheets rather than attend to his stiff, aching cock. Jude continued whimpering to Ben’s touch, and so as soon as he felt Ben probing their tongue past his ring of muscle, Jude couldn’t help but arch his head up and cry louder than he ever had done before, the first shocked sound giving way to an unrelenting succession of moans, whines and groans.
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Ben would never adjust to getting called Master, especially not from Jude. That didn't make him any less turned on though. Seeing a Prince turn into putty in his hands had quickly become his greatest turn on. "My little whore. I don't know what to do with you." he huffed, keeping up his character as he tutted his tongue. He pulled away, bringing his hand down harshly against Jude's ass with a slap. He grinned at the redness of his work before finally burrowing his face between Jude's cheeks. Ben couldn't help but to sigh as he began lazily lapping at the man's hole. "Keep talking, don't touch yourself." he murmured, unsure how clear his voice was before he focused back on the task at hand. Ben could hardly resist touching himself, but he expected his partner to abstain as long as he did. Slowly he pressed the tip of his tongue against the other's entrance, pushing past the ring of muscles. @velvetrogue
Jude whimpered when Ben called him pathetic. He knew his lover didn’t really mean it, but within the lustful fantasy they were acting out, it perfectly stirred Jude’s burgeoning lusts. Before he could even say anything to the admonishment, Ben suddenly slapped his ass, prompting a loud cry and then a needy moan from Jude. Another desperate sound followed mere moments later when Ben told him that he didn’t deserve his mouth. “I know, master, I know!” Jude cried, before adding instinctively, “I’m just a whore… so pathetic and needy for anything you give me…” The prince had a well-hidden submissive side, yet in such moments when his lover dominated and soothed him in equal measure, Jude couldn’t help but unravel. He trusted Ben more than anyone else, and he knew that there would be no judgement. Instead, as Ben soothingly stroked along his thighs and kissed along his lower back, Jude whimpered contently. He didn’t need to be told twice to beg further either, immediately kicking off with “I love your mouth, sir… so goddamn much… I’m a needy slut who’ll do anything for your touch, sir.”
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There was something about the way that Jude called him sir that made the hair on Ben's neck stand up. For one he hardly felt respected enough in real life to be called as such, but more so it was addicting to have someone in such power bend to his every whim. Ben's eyes darkened as he watched the little show Jude put on for him. "So pathetic." he grumbled under his breath, sitting up properly. Rather than give in right away, he smoothed a hand over his boyfriend's ass, stroking at the soft skin for a moment before striking him. Ben couldn't help but to grin at the bright pink the mark left on the other's ass. "You don't deserve my mouth, I hope you know that." he added next as he finally leaned forward, pressing kisses against the man's lower back as his hands wandered to stroke along Jude's thighs, teasing him as much as possible. "But maybe if you keep begging, darling." @velvetrogue
“Consider it your captivating effect on me, babe,” Jude quipped when Ben mused about how he begged for them from a mere, simple touch. He expected his lover to tease him in return, as they usually did, and so when Ben instead commanded him to strip off his pants and bend over, Jude’s mouth dropped open. It hung briefly before a grin took over, swiftly followed by a quick nod. “Yes, sir,” Jude added, his grin growing as he got up to start hurriedly undoing his belt and zipper. To Ben’s promise about rimming, Jude nodded again and said, “Please, sir. You know I fucking love your tongue so much. It’d be an honour for you to rim me.” His tone retained an element of playfulness to it, but the submission and need shone through more. With a tug on his waistband, Jude pulled down his pants and boxers. The garments fell to his ankles, and he stepped out of them, turning his head briefly over his shoulder to grin at Ben whilst he assumed the position of bending over and sticking his ass up for them.
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Ben grinned at Jude's words. "I love when you get all commanding." he couldn't help but to tease, grinding his hips down again. "I've barely even touched you and you're already begging for me, hm?" he whispered next as he pulled away, taking his time to stand up, looking down to Jude. It was rare he felt dominant, but seeing his boyfriend getting needy usually sent him over the edge. "Pants off, ass up," Ben all but grumbled, his own arousal quickly catching up with him as well. "How about I start rimming you and see if you deserve anything more than that, hm? See if you can beg real pretty." Ben said as he slowly got onto his knees besides the couch.
“Oh, it is your forte,” Jude agreed, grinning still. “And you could never disgust me with how dirty you are, darling. You know how you being filthy turns me on so much…” As he spoke, Jude’s tone grew ever more sultry and sensual, an underlying husk about the final few words that came in tandem with the hardening and stirring of his cock. Unsurprisingly, Jude could get aroused from even the slightest sensual conversation with his lover, a mood heightened even further when Ben began speaking of tight white speedos and how they could pay him back for modelling them. Jude laughed approvingly to Ben’s playful words and kissed them back before murmuring, “I’ll wear tight white speedos for you, babe, just so long as you give me something nice right now…” Jude deliberately trailed off to tease Ben, although the movement of his lover’s hips against his bulge drew a moan from Jude within seconds. “Either you fuck me or rim me and jerk me off,” he blurted out, the tone and speed of his statement obviously spurred by his arousal.
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"It's a huge turn on! I never got the chance to be with a frat boy, or to be a sporty guy. I get to live a life I've never had." Ben continued teasing , laughing as Jude brought up the private school days. "You know, maybe we need to take it a step further. We have to play some sports. I need to see you in your sweaty glory." he grinned as he properly climbed onto Jude's laugh, stroking his hands over the man's shoulders as they kissed. "I love you," he reminded sweetly as he offered him a little massage. "Jamaica? A beach? I'm ready. Take me now. I'll even buy a speedo. Whatever you want." Ben giggled as he pecked the other again. "It sounds perfect, really."
“My ‘fratty broness’ is a turn-on, huh?” Jude questioned, grinning as he did so. He laughed after saying it before adding, “I can go back to my days at private school. Ya know, when I was the star of the polo and lacrosse teams, and when none of the other guys knew how much I liked cock.” He grinned again afterwards, another laugh following, too. Ben kissed along his jawline, and prompted by the touch of his lover, Jude turned to capture their lips in a sweet kiss. He pulled away with a smile still on his features and murmured, “My family have a place in Jamaica if that helps… all quiet and secluded. It’s not really known to the public, and you can always guarantee privacy. Plus, it has a private beach and a pool too…”
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Ben pressed a warm kiss to Jude's throat, maybe trying to convince him a little more. "We just have to make sure we're not seen, right? Or rather if we are it's in a strictly "bro"-y fashion eh?" Ben teased as he squeezed at the Royal's bicep. "You can even talk all fratty to me, it's honestly a turn on." he joked, before moving on to kissing his jawline next. "I dunno, somewhere warm I think. I look deathly pale. I want to be in a swimsuit with some cocktails." he chuckled as he turned to face Jude more properly, gently prodding one of his thighs between the man's. "Where do you want to go?"
“Gorgeous works very well. You’re gonna get no complaints from me using that,” Jude mused, grinning still and another laugh following. As Ben rested their head against his shoulder, Jude relaxed into their embrace. He closed his eyes and sighed contently, relaxation entirely washing over him, as it always did whenever he could steal away a few hours with Ben. Jude remained in his position when they began talking of a holiday, a grin crossing his lips both at the prospect of going away with Ben and at how Ben pushed his sleeve up. “I’m sure I could swing something… I mean these days, people are hardly surprised if a royal goes on holiday. Technically, we don’t have bosses, and I do enough events and hand-shaking to earn some time off… where were you thinking we go?”
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