I marched towards the stables like a man on a fucking mission. Danny was in there shoving bale into a horse’s stall. He had his shirt off and sweat was glistening on his back. His muscles rippled while I stood there staring at his delectable ass. Fuck. I was going to miss him like hell. The play of muscles while he worked hit me straight in the gut. I cleared my throat and leaned against the door to the stall. “I know exactly what you’re doing.”

He turned around to face me, his perfect blond hair falling into his eyes. “Please do enlighten me then.” He responded in an irritated tone.

“You don’t want to take us to the airport so you could avoid me. Admit it.”

He shrugged. “I’m just making things easier for the both of us.”

I entered the stall with a frown on my face. “Easier for whom exactly?” I scoffed. “Because it sure as hell not easy, seeing you standing there all sweaty and shirtless and not being able to fucking take you.”

He dropped his shovel and closed the distance between us in three short strides. He made the first move by grabbing me and pulling me into the nearest stall. His smooth fingers were warm and sweaty as he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. I took advantage of our position to squeeze and knead those flexing biceps of his. The Arabian horse we made out next to started neighing and moving around so Danny pulled away and led me to an empty stall. He was on me like white on rice. My heart raced as he took charge, pulling my shirt over my head and kissing my chest. His fingers unbuckled my belt while he crouched down and palmed my aching cock. “Fuck.” I bit out, pushing my thumb into his mouth. He sucked it like a pro while I watched him tug my pants and boxers down my legs.

I hissed when he wrapped those porcelain fingers around my shaft. He gathered the pre-cum from the tip before stroking me up and down. I leaned back against the wall and closed my eyes. He toyed with my balls and kissed my navel while he worked my cock. He suddenly stopped and rose to his full height. His eyes were filled with lust and something else. I pulled him in for another kiss, parting those soft lips with my tongue. He ground his cock against my own and deepened the kiss. We tongue fucked each other for what felt like forever until we were both out of breath. I wanted to bottle up his taste and take it with me. He unzipped his jeans and turned me around to face the wall. He kissed the back of my neck and sucked the sensitive skin into his mouth. I moaned and scratched at the wall while he kissed a hot trail down my spine. I shuddered and closed my eyes. I could hear his heavy breathing as he spread my legs apart and kneaded my ass cheeks. “I like the view from down here.” He playfully bit my exposed skin.

I was too turned on to reply. The anticipation was building like a hurricane inside me. I wanted him to fuck me already. What the hell was he waiting for? I heard him open a condom wrapper and drizzling what felt like lube all over my ass.

“Fuck. Do you keep lube in the stables too?” I asked, half turned on and half amused.

“Nah. I had a feeling you were going to ambush me today so I bought a small bottle with me.”

“No way.”

“Yes way.” He chuckled. It was a deep, throaty sound that made my cock throb even more. I reached down to ease the tension while he teased my opening with his lubed up fingers. There was something incredibly primal about doing it in a horse stall.

“Come on cowboy. What are you waiting for?” I bent over a bit more and glanced over my shoulder at him. He frowned in concentration while he fucked my ass with his royal fingers. They rubbed against my prostate and I almost came on the spot.

Danny grabbed my hips and replaced his fingers with his cock. He was such a sneaky prince. How did he know that I was going to come looking for him after breakfast? He must have wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

“How bad do you want my cock? Huh?”

Oh. So he did talk dirty after all. “Danny I want you balls deep in me.” I panted. “Right. Fucking. Now.”

“Not until you give me an answer, baby.” He kissed my shoulder and teased my opening with the head of his cock. I groaned and tried to think of an answer real quick.

“I want it BAD with a capital B, alright?” I moaned and groaned. He was driving me insane.

His right hand was suddenly on my cock, coating it in lube before stroking my shaft like a pro. His cock finally breached me little by little. I breathed in and out, trying to keep a lid on my pleasure. I wanted to draw this out as much as possible.

“Good answer.” Danny whispered. He was balls deep inside me. I pressed my forehead against the wall and felt his fingers in my hair. They combed through the damp strands, sending more tingles down my spine.

Fuck me. I glanced down to watch his fingers glide over my cock. My brain was in shutdown mode as I surrendered to the multiple sensations taking over my body. Danny’s hot breath washed over my neck as he moved in and out of me. He started out slow, moving his hips in ways that had me moaning and groaning like a horny caveman.

I could feel the pleasure mounting with every thrust. His sweaty palm closed over my shoulder, pushing me down on his cock with every upward thrust. I used the wall to push my hips back and take more of him inside me. He moaned my name and quickened his pace. His fingers flew over my cock until I came all over his hand. My cum coated the wall as I closed my eyes from the intense pleasure. “Fuck, Danny!”

He pressed his sweaty chest against my back and drove in and out of me harder and faster. He fucked me like there was no tomorrow. The sound of our flesh slapping echoed loudly in the spacious stall. I struggled to remain upright as he nailed me like a strong, sexy hammer. His passionate grunts filled my ear. They added fuel to the fucking fire. I urged him to pound me harder until he finally came. His grip tightened around my hips as he held me there. His lips brushed against my skin, making me shudder. “God. Baby you’re so tight.

His flaccid cock slid out of me as I struggled to breathe. My knees could use a little break. They were wobbly as hell. I sank down to the floor and watched him get rid of the condom. He pulled on his jeans and helped me up like the gentleman he was.

I quickly got dressed and combed my fingers through my hair. Hot damn. He fucked me good. His heated gaze betrayed his gentlemanly behavior. I cleared my throat and put on my leather loafers. “Danny I want you to consider coming to one of my shows.”

“Nathan...” He started to say but I cut him off by holding his hands.

“Please. Just promise me you’ll think about it. I can send you a backstage pass to any of my shows.”

“I’ll think about it.” He replied.

I had a feeling that he wasn’t really going to think about it. He only said that to appease me. I searched his face for clues but he was already in polite prince mode. There must be something he wasn’t saying or doing but I was still in an orgasmic haze to think straight.

“Okay. Fair enough. Goodbye for now.” I nodded and walked away.

My fellow Moonstones were already at the front gates by the time I carried my stuff to the foyer. I joined them, grateful for the distraction. I needed to get my shit together before I did something crazy, like fall in love with an untouchable prince.

“Bye, Raplen. It was good while it lasted.”