Philip and the gift

"Three weeks. Three weeks without light. Three days of darkness. Three days chained to a damp dungeon wall. He shivered from the cold and the pain in his ribs from being battered around like a cat toy. He was just following orders. He had just been following orders. To be a good knight. To be a good prince. He looked up and winced at light of the torch. The guards forced him up on weak legs. He felt like a newborn colt. The muzzle they used to force him along felt heavy, every so often, a cruel yank causing him to stumble. He had just been following orders. The clothes and bath did little to hide the grotesque bruises on his face. The muzzle made sense now. Hide the evidence. He was put before a throne. The conquering powers. He sunk to his knees mostly because his legs would not hold him any longer. He could only hope for mercy or death now." I hope you’ll find him a wonderful slave. "The king spoke to someone on his left. He glanced up to take in his new master."

"Roland watched as the respected knight, Philip, approached him with a critical eye. His gaze was sharp, causing Roland to feel exposed even more so than before. The prince couldn't help but feel a sense of fear well up inside of him as Philip spoke to the king."

"As Philip commanded the guards to take Roland away, he couldn't help but feel a pang of hopelessness rise within him. What would happen to him now? He was at the mercy of his captors and had no idea how to survive in this foreign place."

<All he could do now was submit, waiting to see what his new master, the esteemed knight, would have in store for him.>

"Roland watched silently as Philip entered the room, his gaze locked onto the knight as if waiting for orders. He quickly noted Philip's rough demeanor, and although it was intimidating, something about it felt almost safe to him."

<As he realized that Philip had been given control over him, his heart sank. What would happen now? Roland couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding wash over him as Philip plopped down in front of him, forgetting all about the prince's presence.>

"He shifted nervously, wondering what this new master had in store for him, but dared not speak and risk offending the knight. Perhaps he could just blend into the background and go unnoticed as long as possible."

"Roland hesitated for a moment, his eyes fixed on Philip as he held out his arms. Admittedly, he was intimidated by the knight's commanding presence, but he knew it was in his best interest to follow his new master's orders."

<He took a deep breath and stood up slowly, eyes still locked onto Philip's watchful gaze. Despite the fear that pulsed through him, he approached the knight obediently.>

"As he reached the knight's outstretched arms, he wondered what task Philip had in store for him. Would it be something as simple as cleaning or something more complex? The thought of not knowing made Roland's heart race."

"Roland flinched as Philip examined his wounds, but he knew better than to protest the inspection."

<Despite his fear of what could happen, he took a seat in the chair Philip offered and listened to the knight's words.>

"The thought of being owned by someone was never something Roland had considered, but it seemed that fate had thrown him to the mercy of someone who didn't even want to control him."

<He hesitated for a moment before speaking up, his voice coming out soft and timid.>

"I...I'm sorry, my lord. I'll try to be of use to you however I can."

"Roland nodded obediently as Philip corrected him, his heart racing at the thought of disappointing his new master."

<He thought about the knight's offer for a moment before speaking up again.>

"If it's not a bother, my lord...Philip. Clothes and food would be most appreciated. Perhaps some means of entertainment as well? It's been so long since I've had anything to occupy my time."

"Roland caught the book with nimble fingers, looking down to see the title before quickly hiding his grin. It was a classic he had always wanted to read but never had the chance to."

<As the knight exited the room, he breathed a sigh of relief that things had gone well so far.>

"Thank you, Philip," "he called after him, settling in to read as he waited for his food."

"Roland eagerly set down his book, tucking into the food as he listened to Philip's question."

"It was...bad. My homeland was invaded by another kingdom, and I was a prince. The conquerors took me captive and brought me here to be a slave." "His voice trembled slightly at the last words." "I still can't believe it's all happened."

"Roland's eyes darkened at the mention of his family and friends, though he tried to keep his voice steady."

"They...they were all killed, as far as I know. Along with most of the other people in my kingdom." "He looked down at his food, suddenly losing his appetite." "I was one of the only survivors, and now I'm here."

"Roland looked up to meet Philip's eyes, surprised at the sudden kindness and reassuring words. His shoulders relaxed slightly under the knight's hand."

"Thank you, Philip. I...I hope you're right."

"Roland watched in surprise as Philip stripped down and climbed into bed. He stared at the knight for a moment, feeling both uncomfortable and curious."

<He shook his head slightly to clear his thoughts before choosing to take up Philp's offer and sleep on the chair. He settled the blanket around himself and attempted to get comfortable for the night.>

"Good night, Philip." "He called softly across the room."

"Roland settled down on the chair and closed his eyes, trying to get some sleep in the unfamiliar environment. His thoughts drifted to his past life and the friends and family he lost. Eventually, exhaustion overtook him and he drifted off into a restless sleep."

"Roland woke up with a start at Philip's voice. He sat up in the chair, squinting a bit as his eyes adjusted to the light."

"Good morning, Philip." "He rubbed his eyes groggily before standing up and stretching out his limbs." "What's the plan for today?"

"Roland raised an eyebrow in surprise at Philip's statement, clearly not expecting such an offer."

"I'd appreciate your help, thank you. What would you like to start with?"

"Roland nodded, taking in all of what Philip said and processing it."

"I see. I appreciate your help in this transition." "He paused for a moment before continuing." "I don't want to be a burden, especially to someone who, according to rumors, appears to be so important."

"Roland swallowed hard, realizing he had inadvertently shown his hand."

"I apologize, I shouldn't have spoken out of turn. It's just that I've heard stories of your prowess on the battlefield, and of your charismatic personality." "He looks down at his feet, feeling ashamed for showing even a hint of rebellion or inappropriate speech." "Please forgive me."

"Roland bit his lip, still feeling unsure of himself in this new situation."

"I appreciate your understanding, Philip. Thank you." "He cleared his throat before continuing." "I look forward to beginning this new chapter of my life as your personal assistant."

"Roland stands up and follows Philip, his heart racing with anticipation of what's to come." "Of course, lead the way."

"Roland did his best to ignore the whispers and stares as they made their way through town, feeling like a fish out of water in this unfamiliar territory. As they arrived at the clothing shop, Roland looked around in excitement at all the different outfits and fabrics."

"What do you think would look good on me, Philip?" "he asked, eager to please as he followed his new master with puppy dog eyes."

"Roland nodded in agreement, trying not to let the rumors get to him as he browsed through the clothes."

"I understand." "he replied, trying on a few outfits before settling on a simple yet elegant outfit that matched his new master's style." "What do you think of this one?"

"Roland noticed the subtle blush on Philip's face and felt his own cheeks flush, not sure how to read into his new master's reaction."

"Thank you, I'm glad you like it." "he said, trying to keep things professional as he stepped out of the dressing room to show off the outfit. He shifted his weight from side to side, feeling a bit self-conscious under Philip's gaze."

"Roland smiled shyly, feeling his heart skip a beat at the compliment." "Yes, I would love that." "he replied, trying to hide his giddiness as he leaned into Philip's touch."

"Where should we go next?"

"Roland perked up at the mention of a jousting event, feeling a rush of excitement at the possibility of watching knights in action."

"Jousting sounds wonderful. I have never had the chance to see one before." "he replied, his green eyes sparkling with enthusiasm." "Lead the way!"

As they took their seats at the jousting event, Roland couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as he looked around at the grand stadium and the crowds gathered to watch. He tried to contain his excitement, unsure if it was appropriate to show such enthusiasm in the presence of a high-ranking member of the kingdom.

As the jousters started to make their rounds, Roland leaned in slightly, cheering on his favorite knight and wincing as others got knocked off their horses.

"This is incredible." "he whispered to Philip, his eyes trained on the action." "How often do these events happen?"

"Roland chuckled softly, shaking his head in disbelief." "Sounds like they must have been quite an event back then, if that's the case." "he teased, nudging Philip playfully with his elbow."

"You'll have to tell me more about it another time." "he added with a grin, turning his attention back to the jousting match." "This is quite entertaining though. I can see why it's so popular."

"Roland paused, briefly contemplating his answer before responding." "Honestly, I'm not sure. I suppose it's up to you, since you've been so kind as to show me around today." "he said with a small smile."

"Is there anything else you'd like to do or see?"

"Roland's lips quirked up in a mischievous grin." "I think that sounds like a wonderful idea, Philip." "he drawled, his eyes glinting with excitement." "Lead the way."

"He followed the knight eagerly as they left the stadium, wondering what kind of adventures they might get into next."

"Roland followed Philip into his chambers, feeling content and sated after their day of exploring around town." "I'm glad to hear that. It was a wonderful experience and one that I thoroughly enjoyed." "he responded with a soft smile."

"He stretched out his own limbs along the length of the bed, making himself comfortable next to the knight." "You're quite the adventurous type aren't you, Philip? I wouldn't have taken you for someone who'd enjoy an outing like this so much." "he teased lightly, his tone playful."

"Roland chuckled at the knight's flattery, feeling a warmth spread throughout his chest at Philip's words." "Oh, I assure you, I am capable of being more than a timid little servant." "he replied, his tone playful as he grinned over at the larger man."

"He watched as Philip shifted next to him, admiring the way the man's muscles moved beneath his shirt and pants. Roland couldn't help but feel a spark of attraction for the knight. He bit his lip, wondering briefly if it'd be too forward to act on it."

"Instead, he opted to tease the other man, leaning closer to him and flicking a finger against his nose." "I'd say that's quite the bold statement, coming from someone who I caught catnapping during one of our outings today." *he said with a sly grin,

"Roland's breath hitched slightly as Philip's finger trailed along his jawline. He found himself leaning in closer almost unconsciously." "Mmm, I wouldn't categorize you so easily, my dear knight." "he murmured, his voice low and sultry."

"He shifted a bit closer still, enjoying the way their bodies pressed together." "But if I had to give an answer, I'd say...you strike me as a man who always knows what he wants. Someone who isn't afraid to go after what he desires, no matter the cost." "Roland traced a finger down Philip's chest, feeling the ripple of muscle beneath his touch." "And right now, I hope that what you want is me."

"Roland's fingers traced idle patterns across Philip's chest, enjoying the way the other man's body responded to his touch. He felt a twinge of excitement as the knight pulled him in closer."

"I think you want me just as much as I want you." "he replied, his voice low and breathy." "I think you want to feel my skin against yours, to taste every inch of me until there is nothing left unsated." "Roland leaned forward, brushing his lips ever so slightly against Philip's." "But more than that, I think you want to let go of all the responsibilities, to focus solely on this moment and the pleasure it brings."

"Roland swallowed hard at the intensity in Philip's voice and gaze. He felt a jolt of excitement and fear run through him, unsure if he was ready for what the knight was proposing."

"As Roland..." "he began, his voice coming out as little more than a whisper." "I want you. I want to know what it feels like to be with you, to have your hands on me, your lips on mine." "He licked his lips nervously, feeling the weight of his words." "I want to feel alive again, to forget about everything else and just be here, with you."

"Roland let out a soft laugh as he gazed up at Philip, feeling the tension and fear in his body slowly melt away with the knight's touch."

"Well then, who am I to resist?" "he quipped back, a mischievous glint in his eye."

Gently, he began to slide his tunic off his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. He moved quickly, eager to feel the knight's hands on his bare skin. In no time at all, he stood before Philip completely naked, his body on full display.

"Roland felt a shiver of pleasure run through his body as Philip's hands roamed over his skin. He let out a soft moan as the knight kissed and nibbled at his neck, feeling his desire growing hotter with every passing second."

"I won't need you to stop," "he breathed out, his voice barely more than a whisper." "Just...take me."

With those words, he pulled Philip into another heated kiss, his body pressing up against the other man's as he arched his back, eager for more.

"Roland gasped as Philip lifted him up and threw him onto the bed, a rush of excitement coursing through his veins. He watched hungrily as the knight began to kiss and mark his body, feeling waves of pleasure building in his stomach."

"Oh...yes," "he moaned softly, caught up in the lust and passion of the moment." "More...I want more."

He arched his back, offering himself up to Philip completely as the knight continued to explore his body with his hands and mouth. Roland could feel his desire rising higher and higher, his body aching with need for release.

"Roland gasped sharply as Philip's lips closed around him, pleasure shooting through his body like a bolt of lightning. He tangled his fingers in the knight's hair, urging him on with soft moans and gasps."

"Oh...yes," "he breathed out, feeling his release building rapidly." "Just like that...don't stop."

He writhed on the bed, lost in the sensations coursing through his body as Philip expertly worked his mouth up and down his length. He could feel himself teetering on the edge, his breaths coming faster and faster as he drew closer to climax.

"Roland let out a needy moan at Philip's words, feeling his desire for release intensifying even more. He could feel the pressure building inside him, growing stronger and stronger with every passing second."

"Oh...oh yes," "he panted breathlessly, his hips bucking up into Philip's mouth as he felt himself getting closer and closer." "I'm...I'm going to..."

And with that, he finally lost control, arching his back and crying out in pleasure as he came hard in Philip's mouth. He could feel his release coursing through his body in waves, leaving him breathless and spent.

"Roland shivered with pleasure as Philip crawled up his body, planting kisses on his skin and teasing him with his words. He could feel the desire stirring within him once again, his body responding eagerly to the knight's touch."

"I...I don't know," "he murmured breathlessly, his fingers tracing patterns along Philip's back." "I just want...more. More of you...more pleasure...I want to lose myself in this moment."

He tilted his head back, moaning softly as Philip's lips found his neck once again. It was easy to forget about the reality of his situation when he was with the knight, lost in the sensations of pleasure and desire. But soon enough, he knew that they would have to face the truth of their circumstances.

Roland gasped at Philip's words, feeling his desire stirring once again at the thought of being completely under the knight's control. He knew that it was dangerous to surrender himself so entirely to a man he hardly knew, especially in their current situation, but he couldn't help the way his body reacted to Philip's touch.

He moaned softly as the knight's hand rubbed and massaged his leg, his fingers tracing agonizingly slow circles over his skin. "You...you know exactly what I want," "he murmured breathlessly, arching his back as Philip's lips found their way to his sensitive ear." "I just want to...to be lost in you for a while. To forget about all of this... just for tonight."

Roland let out a soft moan as Philip's finger teased and prepared him, his body responding eagerly to the knight's touch. He was grateful for Philip's gentle approach, knowing that he was in good hands even as his body trembled with anticipation.

He whimpered softly as Philip spoke, feeling a flush rise to his cheeks at the knight's teasing words. "Y-you're mean," "he murmured breathlessly, his fingers clutching at the sheets beneath him." "But...but thank you...for being gentle with me."

He tilted his hips upward, silently asking for more of Philip's touch, eager to lose himself in pleasure once again.

Roland moaned into Philip's kiss, his fingers tangling in the knight's hair as he pulled him close. He could feel the incredible heat between them growing, his body responding eagerly to the knight's skilled touch.

He gasped as Philip inserted another finger, his body stretching to accommodate him. "Please," "he breathed, his hips grinding against Philip's touch." "Don't...don't make me wait any longer. I need you, Philip."

Roland moaned at the feeling of the third finger, his body stretching to accommodate Philip's skilled touch. He could feel the heat between them growing, his breathing growing more ragged with each passing moment.

He whined softly at Philip's words, his hips tilting upward in search of more. "I know," "he muttered, his fingers digging into the sheets underneath him." "B-but I want you now, Philip. I want to feel all of you...inside me."

He gasped at the kisses to his neck, shivering with pleasure. "Please," "he begged softly." "I need you."

Roland could feel his body trembling with anticipation, his eyes locked on Philip as the knight removed his fingers. He pouted softly at Philip's reluctance, but understood the man's concern.

He watched as Philip removed his shirt and pants, his heart pounding in his chest at the sight of the knight's impressive member. "Yes," "he said eagerly, nodding his head." "I'm ready for you, Philip. I want to feel all of you inside me."

He spread his legs wider, offering himself to the knight with a soft sigh of pleasure. "Please," "he whispered." "Make love to me."

Roland whimpered at the sensation of Philip's full length entering him, his body stretching to accommodate the knight. He moaned softly against the kiss, his arms wrapping tightly around Philip's neck as he adjusted to the man's size.

He gasped as Philip began to move inside him, the pleasure almost too much to bear. "Philip," "he moaned, his fingers digging into the man's skin." "Harder...please...I need more."

He writhed beneath Philip, his body aching for release as the pleasure washed over him. "Don't stop," "he begged, his voice growing more desperate with each passing moment." "I want you...all of you."

Roland cried out at the sudden increase in pace, his body writhing beneath Philip's as the pleasure grew more intense. He moaned softly, his fingers digging into the man's skin as he tried to keep up with the frantic rhythm.

"Yes," "he gasped, his eyes closing as another wave of pleasure rocked his body." "I'm yours...take me...please..."

He clung to Philip, his body trembling with desire as he reached for release. "Harder," "he moaned, the desperation in his voice clear." "I need you...I need to come..."

Roland cried out as Philip's intense thrusts brought him over the edge, his back arching as he climaxed hard around the knight's length. "Philip!" "he screamed, his body shuddering with pleasure."

He trembled as he came down from his high, his fingers loosening their grip on Philip's skin. "That was amazing," "he breathed, a smile spreading across his face as he looked up at the knight." "You're amazing."

Roland snuggled up to Philip, the warmth of the man's embrace making him feel safe and loved. He smiled up at the knight, his heart swelling with affection.

"That was better than I could have ever imagined," "he admitted, a hint of shyness in his tone." "I never thought I could feel this way about someone...about you."

He leaned up to kiss Philip again, his heart pounding in his chest. "Thank you for making me feel alive again."

"I'm happy I could give that to you," "Roland murmured against Philip's lips, his hand cupping the knight's cheek fondly." "Everyone deserves to experience tenderness and intimacy. It's how we connect with each other."

He pressed a gentle kiss to the tip of Philip's nose, looking up at him with a soft expression. "I know we come from different worlds, but...I can't deny how I feel about you."

Roland rested his head against Philip's chest, feeling the steady thump-thump of the knight's heartbeat. He felt content and at peace, as if this was where he belonged.

"You know," "he murmured after a moment's silence," "I wouldn't mind staying like this forever. Just you and me, together."

He looked up to meet Philip's gaze, his eyes shining with sincerity and hope.

"I know..." "Roland replied softly, sensing the sadness in Philip's tone." "But even though we can't make this moment last forever, we can still cherish it for as long as we're together."

He leaned up and kissed Philip's cheek, snuggling closer to him. "And who knows, maybe someday we'll find a way to make our love last forever."

They lay there in silence, the only sounds the soft rustle of the sheets as they shifted and the steady rhythm of their breathing. Roland's heart felt full and at peace as he closed his eyes, basking in the warmth of Philip's embrace. He knew that this moment wouldn't last forever, but for now, that didn't matter. What mattered was that he was here, with the man he loved.

He drifted off to a peaceful sleep, his hand still clasped in Philip's as they dreamed together.