Kieran's POV: I woke up early that morning, feeling excited but nervous. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was wearing a simple white t-shirt and jeans, Adrien dressed in a navy hoodie and khakis to blend with the crowd."Are you sure about this? What if someone recognizes you?" He asked, clearly looking worried me. "It's fine. No one knows about this place except you. I want to do something meaningful once in a while." I smiled broadly. This day had been planned in secret for weeks. Only Adrien knew. Not the guards, not the press, not even my parents. We were going to a children’s shelter to volunteer. I needed it to feel human again, even for a few hours.We walked quickly through the back gardens, out a hidden gate, and into the city.“Do I look too much like… me?” I asked nervously.Adrien glanced over. “Nope. You look like a guy heading to do something good.”I liked that.We took a tram, then walked a bit more. Finally, we reached a small, colorful building with hand
Kieran's POV: I have always known that Adrien will be a savage in bed. It is written on his face. However, the fact that he has never been with a man before but still managed to make a man who is a tough cookie, see stars, he is a natural. When he rubbed the head of my dick with his tattooed hand, I could not stand still. Moreover, that is the hottest sight that I have ever seen. I never knew receiving a handjob would be such a mind blowing experience. Furthermore, when he ordered me not to 'cum yet' and 'to hold it in', I was on the verge of spilling everything right then and there. My sadistic tendencies were satisfied. My ears were ringing and my vision blurry, but he remained focused right in the middle, his hard strokes grounding me to the moment.Tingles crept up my spine and all my blood rushed to where he was touching me.“Get my cock out,” he ordered in a low, growly voice.My heavy lids lifted for a fraction of a second and I stared at him, dumbfounded.What was he sayin
Adrien's POV: Kieran was clearly sad about his brother, furthermore, he was sadder about the fact that he cannot show his true self to his parents. They are his only family members. I can understand how much he wants their approval. However, he is helpless. When Kieran looked at me like that with eyes wide, lips parted, like he wasn’t sure whether to cry or lean forward, I lost my grip on reality. Newsflash: I am straight. Or at least, I was.But nothing about this felt wrong.Especially after he said that when I am in front of him, he forgets everything else. I feel the same. Thus, tonight once again I pushed the thoughts regarding my sexuality aside and without slightest hesitation, I pulled him into a deep kiss. Last time, when I kissed him... I was soft and careful as it was a fragile moment for him. However, tonight, I was anything but soft and careful. I crashed into him, my hands gripping the sides of his jaw as I pulled his mouth to mine. It was pure hunger, heat and need.
Kieran's POV:I have never seen Adrien so stiff before. He looked so uncomfortable and out of place sitting with us. He looked like he would rather be anywhere else but at this table. So, without warning, I slid my hand onto his thigh under the table. He flinched instantly and looked like he had been shot with a taser.His fork paused mid-air, then slowly returned to the plate. He set his cutlery down with a clink and shot a death glare in my direction which I expertly brushed it off. Instead, I raised an eyebrow at him, completely unbothered, even giving him the faintest smirk.He hated that smirk."Don't you like lamb?" My mom asked him as he was not eating. Adrien opened his mouth, probably to offer some polite excuse, but just then my fingers slid further along the underside of his thigh. His legs snapped together under the table. He wasn’t sure what to do. Whether to push me away, or let me stay.“I...I do,” he stammered slightly, his voice gravelly, "It is delicious.""Then, eat
Kieran's POV: I was sitting in the living room of the palace as I watched the news. “Business Tycoon Damon White under criminal investigation for drug and organ trafficking.” "White Empire on the verge of bankruptcy as the CEO faces arrest." The anchor was delivering the news enthusiastically. All the evidence that Cassian gave me about him, I sent to the prosecution anonymously. This was the end of him and his company. Someone placed his hand on my shoulder, jolting me from my thoughts. I looked behind and smiled upon seeing Adrien. I placed my hand over his and relaxed against his touch. "You okay?" He asked so softly that his words made me melt. I nodded, "Yeah." I exhaled loudly, "Everything will be alright now, right?" I needed confirmation from him. "Of course." Adrien settled next to me, "And I have made sure your name will not come up. There were rumors going around how you two went to the same school and belong to the same social class, but the PR managed to keep it
Kieran's POV: He leaned in, I looked at him with curiosity. To be honest, my mind was giving me signals regarding what is about to happen and I should move. I shouldn't let this happen. However, I remained frozen on my spot, anticipating his next move. This is not Damon. This is not Damon's touch, his voice or hands. I was wretched, broken and ruined but Adrien is the only one who can fix me. Moreover, I saw hesitation in his eyes as he silently questioned me like he was afraid to hurt me and that unravelled something inside me. Something warm and unbearable at once. For so long, I have been manipulated, used and taken advantage of. However, Adrien looked at me like I am a real person. Maybe even something more than that.My breath caught when he leaned closer, so painfully slow, giving me every second to back away.He paused halfway, close enough that I could feel his breath fanning softly over my lips. My lungs caught fire.And then… I felt him.His lips brushed mine, gentle, n
Adrien's POV: I held onto him in case he stumbled, but he didn't. I gently guided him to his private quarters and kept on asking him random questions, however, everytime I received the same answer. Silence. It shattered me more than I could explain. I took him to his bedroom, I thought he might resist but he didn't. He walked ahead like a ghost. Trust me, I am never going to complain about his tantrums ever again. I never knew he looked better with them as a part of him. I walked ahead and turned on the light, "Sit, here." I pointed at the bed, however, he remained standing there. His arms limp while his eyes filled with darkness. I went to him and touched his shoulder. He flinched. At my fucking touch, he flinched but I don't know whether it was a relief or not but he did not move away. We managed to make it to the bed. Kieran sat on the edge of it while I crouched down in front of him, wanting, no, needing him to say something to me but there was nothing. His clothes were sti
Adrien's POV: The second Kieran went inside the lion's den, I was anxious. It's been hours of pure torments and I have been doing nothing but pacing around out here. Without my own knowledge, I kept on checking my phone to see if he had sent me anything.. any sign but I would be disappointed at the end of it. The moment I was on the verge of having a mental breakdown, I got a call. I did not waste a single second before I received the call. "Your Highness-" I called softly but instantly shut up when I heard him begging. "Let me go, Damon. Please." His voice was laced with pain. I could feel it even though he was not in front of me. “Don’t do this,”he was saying, his voice hoarse. Was he crying? I clenched the phone so hard that it was a surprise that it did not shatter in my grip. My blood ran cold but my body was on fire. It was a shock that I managed to hear him. I slammed the phone down and instantly punched the goddamn code. Before going in, Kieran left the password with me,
Kieran's POV:I firmly held onto that tiny secret camera. My heart dropped and it was beating so slow that I feared that I might drop dead any second. This is why I have a hard time trusting people and I try to refrain myself from involvement in the state's affairs. I glanced at Damon. He laid tangled in silk sheets, bare chest rising and falling slowly, the afterglow from the harcore sex was clinging to his skin. I felt a sharp wave of nausea at the scene. My ass was hurting but right now I did not care. I wandered across the room, suppressing the soreness and suddenly my eyes caught something strange. A panel in the wall behind the mirror. Curiosity burned inside and quietly I pushed it open. I gasped the second I saw a cold narrow hallway there and without a moment of hesitation, I stepped in. The room at the end of the hallway wasn't huge but it was dark, obsessive, shelves full of loders, screens, flies and whatnot. My breathing got shaky and my hands were trembling badly a