With James' lips affixed to mine, I try to make my way up the stairs in our tower of rooms. Suddenly, I feel his hands undressing me. I gently put his hands in mine, and look him in the eyes. "Not here. Come with me," I simply say as I began to guide him up the stairs to my room.
We get to the landing to my door, and his large arms wrap themselves around me from behind. His chin resting on my shoulder, I feel a quickening growing. Knowing that we are safe here, I give an sigh of relief, let go, go
and give in to him, just as I have done before.
Slowly I turned to face James, staying locked in his massive arms. I reach up to place a loving hand on one cheek, rubbing my thumb across his soft lips, as I initiate a passionate kiss to his lips. I could feel his hand cradled my back as he returned my kiss.
Slowly the other hand rose to the pin in my hair, and as my hair came down, so did all of our clothes. It started with our jackets. Then continued to our outer shirts as the passion escalated. Our lips not leaving the other and reaching for pleasurable areas of the body of each other the whole time. James reached down, and began suckling at my nipples as his hands moved to the buckle on my pants. Once freed, my pants fell to my ankles, and James hands to the back of my thighs.
As my arousal became ever more evident, James fell to his knees and took my growing member in his hands to his mouth. It was not normal for him to take a submissive role. As I felt the wonderment of his actions, I couldn't move from my space created by it. Suddenly I felt the urge to place my lips on the very mouth that held my erection.
I dropped to my knees in front of him, reaching around his head, and placed a full on kiss with all the passion I possessed. My kiss was reciprocated with the same passion as I gave it. Slowly during this kiss, I was laid back on the stone step. I watched as James broke from our embrace and removed his pants. He tossed them with the others, and with us both in our clothes of birth, James picked me up in to a princess hold to carry me through the door to my room. Everything hung in the air all around us, and as he carried me through the door, the clothes dispersed to their appropriate places.
He gently placed me on the old bed, being extremely careful. This again was not like him. He leaned over to give me a kiss, as he did this, his hand moved to between my legs, and to my backside. I could feel his fingers massaging around my rectom. His other hand was on my nipples as his mouth entertained my aroused erection. With these new distractions, I missed him placing a finger in my backside orifice. As this sensation registers in my brain, I find myself responding with mews of pleasure.
"A... A... A..."
As my arousal was allowed to increase, I found James moving into a new position. He got up, and moved to being between my legs, remaining on his knees. I openly obeyed every jester that James gave me as he placed himself inside me.
With my legs wrapped around his waist and locked at my ankles, I began to answer his motion with a mew of ultimate pleasure and replicated motion. Our passion escalated to James placing my member in his hand, and moved his hand with our motion, sending a quiver through my body that have never been there before.
The quickening increased as we continued, until both James and I exploded into and on each other. James fell onto the bed in pure exhaustion, with a smile I rarely see anymore. I looked at him, and knew it was going to be hard to let him go.
I turned to him in the bed, look him in the eye and say, "It has been a very long time since you have shown such passion towards me. What has changed my Master's mind? Was it that boy?"
I watch as the blood drained from his face one more time. He looks straight at me, and replies, "What if I told you that I knew that boy very intimately, and that I am not who you think I am..."
As that sinks in, we stare into each other's eyes. It was then that I recognized that they weren't my James. Astonished as to the new resolution, I began to move away, off the bed, and towards the door as he explained. "Kim, my name is Lauran. I have been in love with you since I laid eyes on you at the field of flowers... I don't know how I got here... Please don't leave me."
I froze in my tracks to his pleas, and reached back to him. After giving him a long passionate kiss, I pull back to reply, "I have been waiting for you for a long time to return, Master Lauran. I am glad you have found pleasure with me. Does anyone else know of your return?"
"I am not sure, but that boy with the Queen. I know him from my world where he rules as Master over me," he replies.
I started to stroke his hair, and watched him relax as he spoke about what has occurred. It was the Emperor who told me about James' twin brother, and how he was sent away at birth. For James' safety, it has been kept from him.
"Master Lauran, where is Heir Prince, James?"
I watched as he tried to recall what happened. Suddenly his face went blank, pale, and silent. I had only seen this happen once before, but not like this. It was when we first got here, James was commanding troops, when he suddenly got the same face. Fifteen minutes later, it was as if nothing happened. When I asked, he couldn't remember a thing.
That was then it hit me. I just made love to the man that was going to save us all. Now how can I use this new information...