It was too early.

Finn, the prince of Elkine, still half-asleep from an early rise, groggily rubbed his face and ran his hands over his dishevelled feathers as he teetered on his feet, a overly ceremonial cloak wrapped over his short, boyish frame clad in a naturally silk made tunic and pants. The sheer weight of the cloak around him was enough to make his knees wobble, made worse by by sleepiness. Luckily, the hulking man beside him, his father and currently reigning king, made an effort to keep him propped up with a hand.

"Wake up a little more, pup. Their carriage is pulling up."

"Ugh...why did they have to come so early...?" The prince grumbled, firmly patting either side of his face a few times in an effort to make himself more coherent as he saw the obviously well built, ornate carriage pull up around the courtyard. The sun overhead, just barely risen over the castle walls, cast a dramatic light over the cobblestone yard and spread a climactic shadow of the carriage across towards the stairs leading up to the castle's lobby. The driver stepped off from his little seat and strode around to the door, swinging it open to allow those inside to step out. The prince watched with bated breath as a figure stepped out of the carriage, canine in origin with rich, delightfully dark purple fur, clad in a similar regal getup to his own father. Behind him was the person that Finn's eyes were seeking, albeit groggily: a younger version of the older man, 15 years of age with the same fur colour, bar the white streak atop his head amongst his hair. He was Prince Aerys of Ukrys, a figure whom Finn had already met on both a personal and intimate level.

He had known a week prior to their arrival that they'd be coming: it was yet another one of his father's diplomatic visits. Finn's father had been teaching him about the borders and changes in the relationships he had with neighbouring kingdoms-- which, to Finn's relief, were all still favourable. Ukrys was probably their closest ally of all of them: Aerys had supposedly expressed some kind of positive sentiment about his meeting with Finn, according to what his Father had told him a week ago, and it was because of that friendship that their relations with Ukrys were better than ever-- it helped already that Finn and Aerys' fathers were good friends, but it was made even better that their sons were friends too, all but cementing a peaceful future between them for years to come, should everything go according to plan.

"Ferdinand, it's been too long." Finn's father was the first to greet the other king, gesturing with arms open wide. The dark-furred canine laughed in turned and closed in for a quick, rough and manly hug, where they clasped one-another on the back and chuckled.

"Harold, you old braggart. The poor lad can barely hold that cloak." The other man remarked gruffly, reaching out and ruffling Finn's head with his large hand, skewing his fur and feathers at all manner of odd angles.

"He's fine," Finn's father replied with a wide grin, putting an arm around Aery's dad's shoulder and encouraging him inside. Finn turned his attention from the two men to Aerys, who stood there observing Finn for a moment in his flashy, borderline ceremonial getup.

"M'lord." Finn slurred, performing a feminine curtsey in Aerys' direction and visibly wobbling as he did to, doing his best to teeter on one paw whilst the cloak sagged around his shoulders. Aerys giggled and quickly stepped forwards, easing Finn back up into an upright posture. He wordlessly turned the prince around and they both headed inside.

No sooner had they entered the lobby did Finn's father turn to face him with an expression that Finn knew all too well-- the knowing twinkle in his father's eye, the way he darted his gaze from Finn to Aerys in turn and the way he nodded his head made it clear-- the two 'grown ups' were going to have a chat, and Finn needed to entertain his guest appropriately. This was yet another lesson from Finn's feathers father and king in the ways of diplomacy, and something he begrudgingly had to put up with.

"Ferdinand," His father began to the other old canine. "Let's adjourn to my study and talk over a couple of cups of wine."

"Now you're speaking my language!" The other canine guffawed, tail wagging to and fro at the mention of alcohol. "Aerys, my boy, I'm sure the delightfully adorable Crown Prince here can find you some suitable entertainment."

"I have no doubt, father." Aerys smiled politely and glanced to Finn out the corner of his eye, resisting to urge to snort as Finn's evidently sour expression from the offhanded remark. Despite being heir to the throne, the 10 year old hadn't quite nailed every facet of social etiquette just yet.

The two cubs watched the fathers ascend the steps into the east wing of the castle and Finn groaned, shrugging off the cloak as soon as the two of them were out of sight. He looked a little more steady without such a heavy fabric on his body and he rolled his shoulders, smoothing back his fur and feathers as a nearby servant quickly took the cloak from him. Finn politely mumbled his thanks for their help.

"Gods, it's too early for such formalities..." Finn grumbled, stretching his back out for a moment before turning to Aerys. "Come on, then. I might as well bring you to my room for now."

"Starting with that already, are we?" Aerys teased. "I would have thought you'd at least need a cup of wine or t--"

"Shh!" Finn hissed his urgency, turning to head to Aerys and putting a finger over his own muzzle. "Not here."

Aerys was momentarily surprised, but resisted to urge to smirk as he wordlessly followd Finn up the stairs of the foyer and towards the west wing of the castle, heading down narrow hallways and past various servants until they reached what looked to be Finn's quarters. When they entered, a servant was already in there: a fairly common looking canine with otherwise ordinary features, clad in the simple cloth robes as everyone else.

"Jaxon," Finn began, making the canine briefly jump up from his spot sweeping under the dining table at the far side of the room. "We have a guest. This is Prince Aerys, of Ukrys."

"O-Oh! My lord, it is a pleasure to meet you," Jaxon quickly tossed what tools he had to the floor and fervently bowed. "Forgive this humble servant for not offering you the appropriate respect sooner."

"Oh, hush Jaxon," Finn scoffed, pinching the bridge of his snout as the sight of Jaxon still bent over in a bowing position. "I don't think he cares."

"Ah, well, I suppose you're not wrong," Aerys remarked from behind him, passing by Finn and approaching the canine, reaching under to touch his shoulder from underneath and coax him back into an upright position. "But at the same time, I like a man who knows when to submit."

Jaxon's cheeks visibly flushed and in an instant, Finn crossed the distance between them and went around to Jaxon's back, pushing him towards the door. Jaxon spluttered his confusion, but Finn was already pushing him out into the hallway. He shut the door when he was done, leaving the two princes alone, and Finn stared over at Aerys who offered nothing more than a quirked eyebrow, hands on his hips.

"He's off limits. For now." Finn insisted, blowing a sigh as he moved over towards his bed, sitting on the edge and flopping himself backwards. After a short moment, Aerys crossed the room and sat down beside him, sinking himself down until he was laying in his side, propping his head up with his hand.

"I won't insist, then," Aerys let out a mock disappointed sigh, but didn't push it. "So, what's my entertainment, hm?"

"Entertain yourself," Finn grunted, closing his eyes. "I'm too tired..."

"Then I will." Aerys promptly replied, and Finn didn't say anything in response, wanting nothing more than to sleep a little longer. As always, however, things don't go to plan.

It came as no surprise to Finn when he felt Aerys' hand trailing up his clothed stomach and towards his chest, but he was a little startled when he felt the trace of fur against his own, right near his face. He peered one eye open to find Aerys' muzzle dangerously close to his own, and before he could say anything in protest the older canine firmly pushed his lips onto Finn's own, pressing him into a deep kiss. Finn squirmed beneath him a little bit but he didn't struggle all that much, eventually closing his eyes and slowly parting his lips to accept whatever Aerys was going to give him.

They shuffled and moved, Aerys slowly dragging his tongue against Finn's own as the older canine tugged and pushed at Finn's clothes, sliding down his pants and hiking up his shirt. Finn did much of the same to the older canine as best he could, using both his hands to yank down the canine's slacks, allowing Aerys to kick them off. They rolled a couple of times to make it easier, and had to part on more than one occasion to pull shirts over their respective heads, but after some tussling, kissing and wrangling, the two of them ended up completely naked, with their clothes strewn about the room. Anyone walking in on them now would be given quite the sight, but thankfully people knew to knock.

Aerys groaned his delight and parted their kiss for a brief moment to admire their nakedness, their members pressing warmly into each other's bodies. It was no surprise that both of them were fully hard, each different in shape and size, and Finn sank himself down further against the bed, fully aware of what was to transpire. He knew Aerys well enough from their first encounter to know that the 15 year old prince was a dominant fellow, and one who enjoyed power-- Finn would be unable to get one over at him this time around, especially not with the canine's quick wit and sharp tongue.

Finn watched as Aerys slowly moved and turned, rising up and twisting his body a full 180 degrees, until his crotch hung above Finn's head with his knotted member standing near horizontal. Finn peered down the narrow corridor of air between their bodies to see Aerys' figure bent inwards so he could reach the younger boy's cock, which sat twitching comfortably against his stomach. The young prince tensed and stared intently as Aerys reached out to angled his member upwards, and a quiet groan rolled over Finn's lips as the older boy swallowed up the head of his cock into his muzzle.

Just so Finn had no questions about what he was to do, Aerys swung his hips left and right, letting his balls and cock sway teasingly above Finn's muzzle, a good few inches from his nose. With a grumble, Finn reluctantly reached up and grasped the member in his hands, feeling it twitch under his touch, before he angled it downwards towards his muzzle. Aerys slid his feet back so that his hips could sink lower, and the tapering end of his cock eventually met with Finn's muzzle. The hybrid boy didn't hesitate, pushing the member straight into his maw and letting it slide warmly along his tongue, all the way to the back of his throat.

The two of them slowly suckled and slurped, with Finn perhaps being a little more eager and moving more than Aerys did. The older canine was calm and methodical, only occasionally sliding his hips up and back down around just to encourage Finn to suckle more, but the younger prince in contrast was squirming every so often, stifling his moans with the cock in his mouth and trying his best not to hump up into Aerys' mouth. It was hard to in any case thanks to his feet dangling off the end of the bed, but the eagerness remained regardless, his member wildly throbbing in the older canine's mouth as Aerys effortlessly took all of his cock in one go.

It didn't take long for Aerys to want more, and that manifested in the way he moved his hips. Though Finn was doing his best to coat every inch of the twitching member in spittle, Aerys began to push his hips up and down, thrusting into Finn's mouth. With every buck, the tapering end of his knotted cock prodded with the back of Finn's throat, and the hybrid pup reached up to hold onto Aerys' hip, scrunching his eyes up as the canine began to thrust faster and faster, eventually making his own moans known. Even as he picked up the speed with his hips, Aerys began to bob a little faster on Finn's member in turn, causing the young boy's toes to curl and his body to tremble as the pleasure grew and grew. It was fast, fervent and sensually exciting for the both of them.

Finn was the first of them to finish, unsurprisingly-- he could only hold on for so long with the way Aerys was masterfully slurping and bobbing on his member, the sensitive head of Finn's cock gliding over the canine's warm tongue. The hybrid eventually began to groan with a greater intensity, his fingers curling against Aerys' ass as his pleasure grew and grew, until he could bear it no longer. His body relaxed as a feeling of bliss washed over him, and his member throbbed and twitched in the older canine's mouth, spurting tiny little strings that were quickly scooped up and swallowed. With Finn done, Aerys sought to finish himself off too, and that spurred him into thrusting faster and harder than before, his balls practically slapping lightly against Finn's nose as his knot began to swell.

Sensing how close he was, Finn reached out with his other free hand, curling both palms around Aerys' ass and holding onto him as the canine thrust, the prince moving his head off of Finn's cock to moan and pant into the air, the wet sounds of his face-fucking filling the air. He grunted and huffed, his chest beginning to heave and his stomach tucking in as he felt himself tipping over the edge. A restrained moan escaped his lips before, much like Finn, his body relaxed as well as he sunk his hips down, his swollen knot meeting with Finn's muzzle but not going further. Finn could feel the salty load in the back of his throat before he even tasted it on his tongue, and he squeezed his eyes shut and did his best to swallow, taking quick and rapid gulps as a hot spurt of seed quickly replaced each swallowed string, one after the other. Aerys sighed his pleasure, nestling himself down until even last drop of cum had been squeezed and sucked from his member. When it was all finally over, he rolled over and gave Finn room to breathe.

"Mmh...you're good with your mouth," Aerys remarked. "You sure that isn't your true calling?"

"Shut up." Finn retorted childishly, scooting a little further backwards on the bed so he could lay against the pillows, and Aerys moved up to lay beside him, adjusting himself so that he faced the correct way this time. Aerys batted his eyes over at Finn, pretending to act innocent, but the wicked grin plastered across his canine muzzle was all but telling of the amusement he was experiencing right now from the disgruntled 10 year old.

"Are you almost ready for the main event? Bet I can make you cum without even touching you." Aerys suggested, reaching down to waggle his sheath. Finn glanced from him to his crotch and then back again, letting out something of a snort.

"I doubt it. Bet you couldn't even do it with your fingers." He taunted, fully expecting it just to be a light jab, some fun. To his surprise, however, Aerys sat up with a mock shocked expression, and he reached out, roughly dragging one of Finn's legs to the side, spreading him a little. 

"You want to bet?" Aerys retorted. "Fine. I bet I can do it. If I do, you're getting the topping of your life, fellow Prince."

"Pff. Bring it on." Finn smirked, and Aerys rose even higher to the challenge. He immediately began to move, scooting around Finn's side until he sat between the boy's legs. He hiked the cub's legs up, pushing them as far back as he could, and he encouraged Finn to reach out and hold himself underneath his knees to keep his legs firmly spread back, which the younger prince obliged to with some reluctance. With his pink little button exposed, Aerys brought his fingers to his lips and slathered them in spit, and Finn began to look half-nervous, half-excited. He had confidence that Aerys was probably reasonably decent at fingering, but now he was concerned he might lose the bet after all.

Aerys slowly brought his fingers down, probing the cub's tight entrance with two fingers, prodding and smearing the spit around the sensitive flesh as Finn's cheeks grew flushed, partly from the exertion required to keep his legs bent back and partly from the embarrassment or someone messing around with his butt. After a moment, Aerys began to push, stuffing his fingers inch by inch into the hybrid's behind. The deeper his fingers went, the more nervous Finn began. It was only when Aerys' digits reached the base, at his knuckle, that Finn relaxed somewhat-- that is, until Aerys flexed his fingers.

Finn had experienced pleasure similar to this before, but it was wholly different when it was a pair of intrusive, seeking digits. They pressed softly yet pointedly against a sensitive spot inside of him that caused a spike of pleasure to shoot up his spine, which manifested into a quiet gasp, followed by a pleased little whine. The sheer unbridled bliss of such a sensation had immediately caused Finn's cock to twitch and throb, still in its limp flaccid state. Aerys quirked an eyebrow and Finn lowered his gaze, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks at the embarrassment of making such a noise, and yet again Aerys flexed his digits without warning, causing Finn to wince and quiver once more.

"So what was that about not getting you to cum?" Aerys remarked with a smirk, using his free hand to toy with his own sheath, giving it a few leisurely strokes, the tip already poking out. Finn didn't reply and instead muttered something under his breath, too quiet for the older canine to hear. Aerys began to flex his digits again and slowly started to get into a rhythm of it, his digits probing one after the other, slow and careful, as the younger cub began to breath a little heavier.

Finn couldn't deny how good it felt, but that was no surprise, given how he'd felt similar delight before when he had messed around with some others. To feel it in such a position however, with his legs bent so far back, was...different, yet even more exciting than before. His member was unsurprisingly as stiff as a board against his stomach, and with each flex it throbbed, the blood rushing to the muscle and causing it to stand near-horizontal with each fervent twitch. Each little stroke of his prostate felt better than the last, and it didn't take long for Finn to feel the knot within him forming, a feeling that warned him how close he was getting.

"W-Wait..." Finn mumbled after a while, his breathing short and rapid, his ring spasming around Aerys' digits. The older canine grinned even wider at Finn's flushed expression and deliberately flexed his fingers another couple of times, just to hear Finn whine in protest.

"What's the matter? So close already?" Aerys goaded, idly and rapidly stroking his member as he slid his fingers back and forth a little, making sure to curl his digits at the same time so his fingertips grazed across that firm little prostate. Finn let out a heated groan and his innards clamped down tightly against the probing, his cock wildly throbbing and twitching. The pup's face scrunched up and he quivered ever so gently, his ass squeezing harder and harder with each passing second. Much to Aerys' surprise, he watched as Finn gasped under his breath, his member suddenly spurting a small glob of cum onto his stomach, followed by an arcing string that reached up to just under his chest, followed by another, and then another. Aerys' tail wagged happily at the sight, both for the fact he won the bet, and the sheer desire that coursed through his body at the sight of the climaxing cub.

"Damnit..." Finn huffed, his hands slipping from under his knees, unable to hold them back anymore as he rolled his head back and arched his back somewhat, his ass still clenching around Aerys' fingers. His member limply sagged to the side, spent, and the pup's chest heaved up and down, his expression looking both frustrated and giddy. Aerys pulled his fingers back, sliding up Finn's side to kiss against his cheek and down to his neck. Finn groaned and rolled his head to the side away from him, huffing harshly through his nose as Aerys travelled his muzzle down, lapping and scooping the cum off the prince's belly. Finn's tail wagged, betraying his delight, despite his expression being sour.

"Looks like I win." Aerys grinned after he'd finished cleaning the boy up, sliding a hand up Finn's side.

"Yeah, yeah..." Finn grimaced, aware of what was going to happen. Aerys subtly stuffed a hand under Finn's ass and then flipped him onto his front rather unceremoniously. Finn parted his lips to protest, but his annoyance was abruptly replaced with a sharp yelp as Aerys' hand smacked his boyish backside, squeezing his flesh and parting it to reveal the spit-covered hole.

Aerys swung a leg over and settled atop the boy's body, deliberately grazing his knotted cock between the pup's cheeks and hotdogging him for barely a few seconds, giving him a taste of what was to come. Finn didn't enjoy being on the bottom, especially in a position like this, but a bet was a bet-- he tugged his pillow close to him and clung to it as Aerys dragged his hips back and speared the tapered end of his cock between the pup's cheeks. He met with the hole easily and then thrust down, sinking himself into the boy's backside and meeting his knot with that stretched ring.

"Mm...I'm already close, so I won't be long." Aerys growled into Finn's ear, pressing his stomach and chest as snugly as he could to the contours of Finn's boyish back as he curled his arms around Finn's front, propping himself up with his elbows. Using his knees as leverage, the teen began to thrust, tugging back and slamming down rather roughly as he bit down on Finn's ear in a display of dominance. Finn growled in turn, but his cheeks warmed at the feeling of being so fiercely overpowered and fucked. No one will know about this, of that he'd make sure.

Aerys began with a series of rapid thrusts, for his loins already tingled with pleasure and hinted of an impending orgasm. His knot mashed against Finn's ass over and over, and thankfully there wasn't much discomfort to be had: Aerys was an impressive 5 inches in length, but Finn was more than stretched out thanks to the fingering mere moments ago. As Aerys thrust, the air became audible with the wet slaps of their sex, accompanied by the light, boyish grunts that often came with such intimate activities. 

The teen began to growl with a greater fervency that made it clear what was coming, and what Finn had to do. Fully aware of the one thing Aerys hadn't done yet, the hybrid prince did his best to loosen his muscles as Aerys thrusts switched from rapid, eager humps into slow, methodical gyrating motions, his knot kneading the pup's entrance. After a few cycles of frustrated groans and firm pushing, Finn's ass reluctantly stretched to accommodate the bulbous knot, and Aerys slipped inside fully, tying to the young royal in a matter of moments. It took only a quick couple of tugs and some squeezing from the bottom prince to coax Aerys to his inevitable release.

With a sigh, the teen lowered and relaxed his body, nestling himself atop Finn's frame as his cock pumped and spurted strings of seed deep into the cub's asshole, his swollen knot milked by Finn's clamping inner walls and squeezing ring. Aerys relinquished his mouth from the boy's ear and he rolled to the side, dragging Finn with him and curling up against his back, thoroughly content now that his every sexual whim was satisfied.

"...You do realise our fathers will be looking for us soon, right?" Finn pointed out. "Breakfast hasn't even been served yet."

"Mmh...it'll be fine. I know how to keep servants quiet." Aerys mumbled, nuzzling against Finn's neck, apparently wishing the rest. Sure enough, as Finn had claimed, there came a knock from the door. Finn attempted to twist himself around to answer, but he was firmly tied, and snugly pulled to Aerys' chest.

"W...Who is it?" Finn managed to call out, struggling with Aerys a little and whispering his urgency, but Aerys all but ignored him, eyes closed and a goofy smile spread across his face.

"'Tis I, M'lord. I, um...are you alright?" The familiar voice soothed Finn somewhat and the prince sighed, smoothing his bristled feathers down.

"Come in, Jaxon. And lock the door behind you." He called. After a moment, the door swung open and Jaxon stepped inside, letting out a quiet gasp before he quickly locked the door behind him, giving them some privacy. He rounded the bed towards Finn's side, a bundle of folded clothes in his hand. He grimaced at the sight of Aerys and Finn tied together.

"Heavens, M'lord, are you alright?" Jaxon asked, looking visibly concerned. Finn waved a hand and sighed, propping himself up with an elbow.

"...Well, I'm awake now," He grumbled, noticing Jaxon's face subtly shift from concern to a pleasant smile. "...What are you smiling about?"

"Ah, well...it's just that, um," Jaxon began, tail swishing to and fro. "At least relations with Ukrys will be pleasant for some time because of this, right?"

"Ugh," Finn grunted, flopping himself back down. "Shut up, Jaxon, before you give our esteemed guest any ideas."

"I heard that." Aerys growled into Finn's ear, making the hybrid's expression sour.

"Plus...you do look rather nice, laid like that." Jaxon muttered, barely above a whisper, as his eyes took in the sight of Finn's laid down body, stomach sticky with cum and spit, his half-hard member sagged to the side. Finn's sour expression brightened as a wicked grin spread across his face.

"Is that an invitation, Jaxon? Come on, take off those shabby clothes."

"N-No, M'lord, I was merely trying to make you feel better!"

"No, no. You've goaded the beast now, dear servant of mine. You've the only one here who's not yet been spent."

"M'lord, please!"

"I have a feeling this is going to be an enjoyable day." Finn teased delightfully and Jaxon openly whined on the spot. Aerys grinned as he listened to the two of them, tail slapping up and down on the bed.

He had a feeling it'd be fun too.