A Royal Obligation
Chapter 70: Shocking Discovery (2)

Chapter 70: Shocking Discovery (2)

Amarok knew he should look away. He knew he should leave, shut the door, and pretend he had never seen them like this. But his feet felt rooted to the spot, his eyes locked on the twins as they touched each other with a mix of tenderness and desire. He felt a flush rising in his cheeks, his pulse quickening as the scene before him unfolded in slow motion.

He shouldn’t be here. He knew that. But he couldn’t move. Something deeper than curiosity,something more primal, kept him frozen in place, unable to tear his gaze away from the twins. His mind raced with a thousand thoughts, but all of them were drowned out by the roaring in his ears, the insistent thud of his heart as it pounded against his ribs.

Amarok’s breath hitched as he watched Julian’s hand dip lower, slipping beneath the water’s surface. The sound that escaped Lucian’s lips, a soft, breathless moan, sent a jolt of heat straight through Amarok’s body. He felt the familiar stirrings of arousal, a tightness coiling low in his belly. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn’t stop the way his body responded, the way his blood hummed with desire as he watched the twins lose themselves in each other.

He was hard before he even realized what was happening, his body reacting to the sight of the twins’ shared intimacy. His hand, almost of its own accord, moved to the front of his trousers, pressing against the growing ache there. Amarok bit his lip, his eyes wide with a mixture of guilt and fascination as his fingers worked at the laces, loosening them enough to slip a hand inside.

A soft groan escaped him as his hand wrapped around his length, his skin burning with the need to touch himself, to relieve the tension that had been building since the moment he walked in. He tried to be quiet, tried to keep his breathing steady, but every movement of his hand brought him closer to the edge, and he couldn’t stop.

Amarok’s eyes fluttered closed as he imagined what it would be like to be in that bath with them, to feel their hands on his skin, their lips on his neck. He wanted it, wanted them,more than anything. And that desire, that raw, aching need, was what finally broke him.

A sharp gasp slipped from his lips, too loud in the quiet of the chamber. Amarok’s eyes flew open in panic, and he froze, his hand still wrapped around himself, as he realized what he had done. The twins had heard him. They were both looking at him now, their expressions a mix of surprise and something else, something that made Amarok’s heart lurch in his chest.

For a moment, no one moved. Amarok’s heart pounded in his ears, drowning out the sound of his ragged breathing. His mind raced, searching for an excuse, a way to explain himself, but all he could think about was the fact that he had been caught. He was supposed to be serving them, not... not doing this.

Lucian was the first to speak, his voice low and even, though there was a sharpness to it that made Amarok’s skin prickle with fear. "Amarok, what are you doing?"

Amarok’s throat went dry, his mind blank as he scrambled for something to say. "I... I’m sorry, Your Highnesses. I didn’t mean to... I didn’t know..." His voice shook, and he trailed off, unable to form a coherent sentence. He could feel his face burning with shame, the heat of it spreading down his neck.

Julian, however, seemed more amused than angry. A slow, wicked smile spread across his lips as he exchanged a glance with Lucian. "Well, well... What do we have here?" Julian’s voice was smooth, almost teasing, and it made Amarok’s stomach twist in knots.

Amarok opened his mouth to apologize again, to beg for their forgiveness, but Julian cut him off with a laugh, light and carefree. "No need to look so frightened, Amarok. We’re not angry." He tilted his head, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked Amarok up and down. "In fact... we’re rather flattered."

Lucian’s expression softened slightly at Julian’s words, though he still watched Amarok with a guarded look in his eyes. "Julian..." he began, but his brother only shrugged, as if to say, ’Why not?’

Before Lucian could protest further, Julian turned his attention back to Amarok, his smile widening. "Come here," he said, his tone playful yet commanding. "Join us."

Amarok’s heart skipped a beat. He couldn’t have heard that right. "Your Highness, I... I couldn’t..."

"Why not?" Julian’s voice was low and coaxing, a hint of a challenge in his eyes. "You clearly want to. And we wouldn’t mind. Would we, Lucian?"

Lucian hesitated, his gaze flickering between Julian and Amarok. For a moment, he looked as if he might refuse, but then he sighed softly, a resigned smile tugging at his lips. "No, we wouldn’t," he agreed, though there was a note of caution in his voice. "But only if Amarok wants to."

The room seemed to spin around Amarok as he tried to process what was happening. He should refuse, he knew that. He should apologize again and leave the room, never to speak of this moment again.

But the temptation was too strong, the offer too irresistible. Every part of him ached with the need to be close to them, to feel what it would be like to be wanted by them, even if just for a moment.

His feet moved before his mind could catch up, carrying him forward until he was standing at the edge of the bath, looking down at the twins. They watched him with an intensity that made his breath hitch, their eyes dark with desire.

Julian reached out first, his hand wet and warm as it closed around Amarok’s wrist. He guided him down into the water, pulling him between them.

The heat of the bath enveloped Amarok, the scent of lavender and something else, something distinctly them, filling his senses. His clothes clung to his skin, heavy and uncomfortable, but he didn’t care. All he could focus on was the way Julian’s fingers brushed against his, the way Lucian’s eyes followed his every movement.

"You’re overdressed," Julian murmured, his voice a husky whisper as he began to unbutton Amarok’s shirt. Each button that came undone revealed more of Amarok’s flushed skin, and Julian’s eyes gleamed with approval.

Lucian watched, his hand sliding up Amarok’s back to help Julian remove the shirt completely. "Are you sure about this, Amarok?" he asked quietly, his voice gentle, but there was an underlying note of concern that made Amarok’s chest tighten.

Amarok hesitated for only a second before nodding, his throat too tight to speak. He was sure. He wanted this, wanted them, more than anything he had ever wanted in his life. And the fact that they wanted him too... it was almost too much to believe.

Julian’s smile returned, softening as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Amarok’s ear. "Good," he whispered, sending a shiver down Amarok’s spine.

Lucian’s hand slid lower, his fingers tracing the curve of Amarok’s waist. There was a tenderness in Lucian’s touch that made Amarok’s heart ache with longing, and he leaned into it, craving more. He had never felt so wanted, so desired, and it overwhelmed him in the best possible way.

Julian was the first to press his lips against Amarok’s skin, a gentle kiss just below his ear that sent a wave of warmth coursing through him. The sensation was electric, sending shivers down his spine, and he tilted his head to the side, giving Julian more access. Julian took advantage of the invitation, his lips trailing a path down Amarok’s neck, his kisses growing bolder with each passing second.

Lucian, ever the more cautious of the two, watched his brother for a moment before following suit. He placed a hand on Amarok’s chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath his palm, and then leaned in to kiss the other side of Amarok’s neck, mirroring Julian’s actions. The twin sensations were almost too much for Amarok to handle, his mind swirled with the overwhelming pleasure of their touches, his body responding in ways he had never experienced before.

As the twins continued to explore his skin with their mouths and hands, Amarok’s earlier guilt and fear began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of acceptance. This was what he had secretly yearned for, what he had been too afraid to admit even to himself. And now, here he was, caught between the two most powerful men in the kingdom, both of them showering him with the kind of attention he had always craved.

"Let’s get these off," Julian murmured, his voice rough with desire as he tugged at the waistband of Amarok’s trousers. Lucian’s hands were already there, deftly untying the laces and helping Julian slide the soaked fabric down Amarok’s legs. The cool air hit Amarok’s bare skin, making him shiver, but the warmth of the water quickly soothed him.

Lucian’s gaze met Amarok’s as he leaned back, his eyes filled with a mix of affection and something deeper, something more intense. "You’re beautiful, Amarok," Lucian said softly, his voice carrying an honesty that made Amarok’s heart swell.

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