Drunken Mistake?!

Sky wasn’t a saint.

He’d spent the last eight months battling his emotions, doing everything in his power to keep things professional. He was Prince Nani’s bodyguard—a protector, a shadow, a guardian. Not someone who should be entertaining fantasies about the prince’s soft lips, the curve of his neck, or the way he smelled like fresh cedarwood mixed with something uniquely Nani.

But Nani made it impossible to stay indifferent.

The prince was a vision every day, his beauty seemingly effortless and yet utterly devastating to Sky’s self-control. Whether Nani was lounging in casual clothes, pouting over something trivial, or smiling softly as he read a book, Sky found himself hopelessly drawn to him. And then there was the skinship—the fleeting touches, the moments when Nani leaned into him, the brush of fingers that lingered just a second too long.

Sky had told himself he could handle it. That he could remain the goofy, teasing bodyguard without letting his heart—or his desires—get in the way. But all of that self-restraint came crashing down on a Saturday night.

It started innocently enough. Nani had to attend an official party, and as usual, Sky was by his side, keeping watch. The event was grand, with glittering chandeliers, soft classical music, and a sea of dignitaries dressed in their finest. Nani, of course, was the star of the evening, his white suit tailored perfectly to his lithe frame, his every move exuding effortless elegance.

But the night took a turn when Nani, who rarely drank, decided to indulge. By the end of the evening, he was thoroughly tipsy, his cheeks flushed and his smile looser than usual.

“Sky,” Nani murmured as Sky helped him into the backseat of the car. “You’re so serious all the time. Relax a little.”

“I’ll relax when you’re safely tucked in bed, Your Highness,” Sky replied, though his lips twitched into a small smile.

When they arrived at the castle, Sky had to half-carry, half-guide Nani to his room. The prince was giggling softly, stumbling over his own feet, and clinging to Sky like a lifeline.

Once they reached Nani’s quarters, Sky tried to retreat, but Nani grabbed his wrist.

“Stay,” Nani said, his voice soft but insistent. “Help me... change.”

Sky hesitated. “Your Highness, I don’t think—”

“Sky,” Nani interrupted, his eyes wide and pleading. “Please.”

Sky swallowed hard, the vulnerability in Nani’s gaze making it impossible to refuse. With a nod, he stepped into the room, closing the door behind him.

Nani was a mess of giggles and swaying movements as Sky helped him out of his suit jacket and shirt. The prince’s skin was warm to the touch, his scent intoxicating. Sky’s hands trembled as he worked, trying to keep his gaze neutral, but Nani’s silk undershirt clung to him in ways that were anything but innocent.

“You’re blushing,” Nani teased, his voice soft and slurred.

“Am not,” Sky lied, focusing on the buttons.

Nani giggled again, his fingers brushing against Sky’s arm. “You’re cute when you’re flustered.”

Sky was about to respond when Nani suddenly pulled out a bottle of whiskey from his bedside table.

“Drink with me,” Nani said, holding out the bottle.

“Your Highness, I really shouldn’t—”

“It’s an order,” Nani said, his tone playfully firm.

Reluctantly, Sky took the bottle, taking a small sip. But Nani wasn’t satisfied with that, urging Sky to drink more until they were both tipsy, their inhibitions slipping away.

What happened next was a blur of emotions and sensations.

Nani stood before Sky, his silk white shirt barely buttoned and his black boxers leaving little to the imagination. His hair was tousled, his eyes half-lidded and hazy, and Sky thought he looked like something out of a dream—ethereal, angelic, and utterly irresistible.

“You’re staring,” Nani whispered, stepping closer.

“I can’t help it,” Sky admitted, his voice low and rough.

Nani’s hand reached up, brushing against Sky’s cheek. “Why do you always look at me like that?”

Sky’s control snapped. Before he could stop himself, he pulled Nani into a kiss—a deep, desperate, searing kiss that spoke of all the emotions he’d been suppressing for months.

Nani responded immediately, his arms wrapping around Sky’s neck as he pressed closer. The kiss was messy, fueled by alcohol and desire, but it felt perfect.

“Sky,” Nani murmured between kisses, his voice breathless. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

Sky’s heart ached at the confession, but he couldn’t stop now. He lifted Nani effortlessly, carrying him to the bed and laying him down gently.

“You’re beautiful,” Sky whispered, his hands trembling as they traced the curve of Nani’s cheek.

“And you’re perfect,” Nani replied, pulling Sky down for another kiss.

Sky's heart hammered in his chest, his body responding to the prince's proximity. He tried to speak, to assert some control over the situation, but his words came out in a hoarse whisper. "Nani, I..."

Before he could finish, Nani's lips were on his, silencing any further protests. The kiss was electric, a blend of passion and tenderness. Sky's hands, usually so disciplined, found their way to Nani's face, cupping his cheeks as he deepened the kiss. He could taste the lingering sweetness of the alcohol on Nani's tongue, and it only fueled his desire further.

Breaking away, Nani smiled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I've wanted this for so long," he confessed, his fingers tracing the strong lines of Sky's jaw. "But I needed you to want me too."

Sky's breath caught in his throat. He had longed to hear those words, to know that his feelings were reciprocated. "I do, Nani," he replied, his voice thick with emotion. "I've tried to hide it, but I can't deny it anymore."

Nani's eyes lit up, and he pulled Sky closer, their bodies pressing together. The bodyguard's hands roamed freely now, exploring the prince's lithe frame. He traced the curves of Nani's arms, feeling the delicate muscles beneath the silk shirt. His fingers traveled down to Nani's knees, where he gently caressed the soft skin, causing Nani to shiver in response.

Nani leaned into Sky's touch, his eyes fluttering closed as he relished the attention. Sky's hands continued their sweet assault, moving upwards to Nani's flat, toned stomach. He gently rubbed circles, eliciting a contented sigh from the prince. The affection in Sky's touch was undeniable, and Nani found himself relaxing into the embrace, his legs slowly parting, inviting further exploration.

As Sky's fingers ventured higher, Nani's breath quickened. He felt Sky's touch through the thin fabric of his boxers, and he couldn't help but arch into the contact. Sky's hands were everywhere, caressing, exploring, and claiming what he had long desired. He gently pushed Nani's shirt upwards, revealing his smooth, flawless skin.

Nani's hands were not idle either. He reached for Sky's belt, fingers fumbling slightly as he undid the buckle. Sky's breath hitched as Nani's hands slipped beneath his shirt, tracing the contours of his muscular abdomen. The sensation of Nani's touch sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn't help but moan softly.

"You're so beautiful, Nani," Sky whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "Let me take care of you."

Nani nodded, his eyes never leaving Sky's. "I trust you, Sky. Show me how much you want me."

Sky gently guided Nani towards the bed, his heart pounding with anticipation. He helped Nani lie down, his eyes taking in the sight of the prince's exposed skin. Nani's breathing was shallow, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he awaited Sky's next move.

Sky leaned over, his lips trailing kisses down Nani's neck, eliciting soft moans from the prince. His hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of Nani's body, worshipping him with his touch. He gently nipped at Nani's collarbone, causing the prince to arch his back, offering himself to Sky's passionate assault.

As Sky's lips traveled lower, he paused at the waistband of Nani's boxers, his fingers hooking into the elastic. He looked up, seeking confirmation from Nani, who nodded eagerly, his eyes dark with desire. Sky slowly pulled down the boxers, revealing Nani's hardened length, already glistening with anticipation.

Sky's breath caught in his throat at the sight. He gently ran his fingers along Nani's shaft, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from the prince. "You're so gorgeous," he whispered, his voice filled with awe. "I want to make you feel so good."

Nani's hands tangled in Sky's hair, urging him closer. "Please, Sky," he begged, his voice thick with need. "I want to feel you."

Sky positioned himself between Nani's legs, his own desire throbbing against the prince's thigh. He leaned down, his breath hot against Nani's sensitive skin. "I'm going to make you feel amazing, Nani," he promised, his voice a low growl.

With that, Sky took Nani into his mouth, his tongue swirling and sucking gently. Nani arched off the bed, his hands gripping the sheets as he let out a strangled cry. Sky's skilled mouth worked its magic, taking Nani closer and closer to the edge. The prince's hips bucked involuntarily, his body yearning for release.

"Sky, I'm... I'm close," Nani gasped, his voice trembling.

Sky, determined to bring Nani to the pinnacle of pleasure, increased his pace, his mouth working feverishly. Nani's cries filled the room as he climaxed, his essence flooding Sky's mouth. The bodyguard swallowed, relishing the taste of his prince.

Nani bit his lower lip and arched his body back, incapable of preventing himself from pressing his hips up to Sky’s mouth when his bodyguard closed his fingers on the base of his hard and already leaking cock, his hand joining the movement of his mouth.

The sensation was too strong, too overwhelming, and Nani thought for a second that he was going to come. And he did not want to, not like this. He closed his fingers on Sky’s hair, trying not to think of how soft it was, and he pulled on it, forcing Sky’s head up.

“Wait, stop! Come back here, I want to see your face.”

Sky chuckled and wiped the saliva off his mouth before crawling back up and capturing Nani’s lips in a passionate kiss.

He smiled through their kiss when he felt his partner’s shaky hands clumsily unbuttoning his belt.

Nani felt as if he was in a trance, incapable of preventing himself from trembling, his whole body screaming for more. He gasped when Sky grabbed his wrists and pinned his arms above his head, somehow delicately.

Then, Sky did what he did best: speaking in a low and sarcastic tone, a discreet but irresistible smile on his face.

“You seem…distracted. Let me do it."

-"I’m not…Sky…please…hurry!"

"Be patient, Nani, my dear Nani...”

Nani saw black dots in front of his eyes again as he let out a long sigh, bewitched by Sky’s beautiful voice.

He wanted to be his for eternity, and any doubt was now completely gone for his mind. He wanted him, he had always wanted him, and tonight, he would finally have him.

Sky stood up at the foot of the bed, and he smiled mischievously when he saw Nani blinking, desperately looking for air, dying of anticipation.

Sky did not make him wait, and he quickly removed his dress. Nani felt his heartbeat pounding heavily in his ears as a heat wave washed over his brain.

Sky was even more handsome than anything he could have imagined in his dreams. His skin seemed so soft, so inviting, and he was big, way bigger than expected. Nani could not wait to wrap his fingers around his cock, and stroke him, and…

“Oh Sky…”

Nani shivered when Sky laid all over him, his hard form pressed against Nani’s shamelessly, and Sky could not help chuckling mischievously again.

“Mmh your body is so warm…how do you want me?"

-"What…oh…I don’t…I don’t know."

"Now now, don’t be shy, my prince."

"I want to…feel you around me."

"You want to ride me, don’t you?"

-"Yes, God yes Sky…Can I?"

"It’s adorable, the way you are and don’t worry, you can do it."

"Will you…can you guide me?, it’s my first time", Nani blushed.

"Of course. And I will take it slow and we won't do anything you don’t want to, you can just stop me", Sky assured.

Sky quickly reached the night table and took out a small bottle of oil from the drawer.

Nani’s eyes lightened with surprise, a very welcome surprise, and he sank a bit more into the mattress when Sky applied the oil to his cock, slowly and meticulously. His fingers were long, and strong and determined, and Nani had imagined this would ever happen.

Nani gasped, his body trembling, covered in sweat, when Sky straddled him again and positioned himself on top of him.

Nani held his breath, feeling a little nervous, but his temporary concern disappeared when Sky delicately took his hands and placed them on his own hips.

Sky kept his fingers on Nani’s, looking deep into his eyes. Nani forgot everything and then Nani, got himself on top of Sky, finally lowered his hips and took him in, inch by inch.

They groaned in unison, and Nani bit his lower lip before slowly moving his hips up then down, adjusting himself and letting his body settle into the new sensation. Sky frowned slightly and he clenched his jaw, patiently waiting for Nani to allow him to move. He gently brushed his fingers over Nani’s thighs.

“Are you alright?"

"More than alright, Sky. I’m going to ride you so hard.:

"NANI, please…I need…"

"You can move, don’t be gentle."

"I…fuck, Nani, yes, oh God!”

There was no coming back for Sky when Nani finally started riding him, his hips perfectly moving on his cock. Sky buried his fingers in his partner’s delicate skin, but Nani could not care less. He kept moving faster and harder, taking Sky’s hard and leaking cock deeper at every stroke.

Sky was losing his mind, and every noise that Nani made was music to his ear. Of course, Nani was not the most vocal person in bed, but still, his little whines and moans were enough to drive Sky completely mad.

Nani’s breathing and moaning drastically increased when Sky sat up on the bed, one hand holding on tight to his Nani’s back, and one hand on his twitching hard cock.

Sky smiled when he felt Nani’s warm and fit in his hand, and the view of Nani’s eyes half shut, his mouth slightly open letting out amazingly beautiful sounds, was a pure bliss. Nani moved his hands to Sky’s strong shoulders, and he buried his nails deep in his skin, deep enough to draw blood, completely unaware of his movements.

“Sky…you’re so…oh, you’re so good…”

Nani’s accent was more pronounced than usual, and Sky had to fight hard against himself not to come instantly.

His name in Nani’s mouth was the sweetest sound ever, and he loved seeing his usually calm, cute, and even adorable partner losing his mind in his arms, a slave to his lust. Not that Sky was any different, and he knew that from this very moment, his body and soul would belong to Nani, forever.

Nani’s body started to shake heavily, and he could not prevent himself from expressing his satisfaction anymore. His moans became louder, his movements and his breathing more erratic. Sky could see he was close, and he did not stop stroking him until his cock twitched heavily in his hand, finally releasing the tension that had built up for years. Nani could not form proper sentences anymore, which never happened, and his voice was breathy and shaky, interrupted by shivers.

“Fuck, Sky…yes… Sky, oh my dear Sky…my protector…”

There was no way Sky could resist Nani calling him that. His climax hit him harder than anything before, and he thrusted hard and deep into Nani until they were both completely drained, their bodies drenched in sweat, and other fluids. Nani eventually collapsed into Sky’s arms, letting his head rest on his shoulder. Sky closed his arms around him, loving how perfectly Nani’s thin body fitted in his hands.

Sky laid back down on the bed, still holding his partner in his arms, and Nani let himself fall next to him when they touched the mattress.

His right leg was delicately placed over Sky’s thighs, and he buried his head in his Sky’s neck, placing short and sweet kisses on his still shivering skin. Sky was the first one to speak, as Nani needed a bit more time to catch his breath.

“That was…wonderful. Nani, I…are you alright? Was it good?"

"It was perfect, Sky, you were perfect."

"Did I hurt you?"

"No, you didn’t hurt me, don’t worry.”

They were silent for a few minutes, recovering from the very extreme sensations and emotions they had just experiences.

Somewhere in the haze, they confessed their feelings—soft, slurred words of love and longing that had been bottled up for far too long.

“I love you,” Nani whispered, his fingers tangling in Sky’s hair.

“I love you too,” Sky replied, his voice thick with emotion.

They fell asleep tangled together, their hearts full and their souls at peace, knowing that for one night, they didn’t have to hide.