The King, The Princess, & The Slave (BxB)

6- Duke Thomas

Once Marcel closed the door to the study, the coldness of the room hits Emanuel's skin. Despite being a vampire he actually didn't like the cold, which is why he was so fond of his Princess's warm human skin caressing his every time. He had to live with the cold skin that he was given for hundreds of years, which made him unusually attached to any source of warmth he could find.

But when he grabbed ahold of Marcel's arm he could feel some heat transferring into his palms, as though the boy was human himself. It was calming and soothing. He didn't want to let go but he knew he had to. It was a strange feeling to feel a slight pull towards one of his workers. He had never associated himself with them, only to give out orders, praises or punishments. But this particular boy has got his attention strangely enough.

While Marcel was walking out Emanuel took a glance at his ass and was a surprise to find a firm round bottom. This made him catch a breath at the boy's attractive figure. Very quickly he started thinking of explicit images. How it would look like without a layer of fabric over it. He thought of the skin on the bottom being tinted red from getting s*****d. Having his shaft sliding in and out while the boy cried out of pleasure.

Slowly, Emanuel started coming to his senses. Why was he thinking about those things? The boy was a mere guard. A worker. It was not a secret that the king is shallow when it comes to his acquaintances. One can only find elites in his circle of people. But for a strange reason, this new guard captivated him. It's not often to find a low-class vampire that could match up physically with the purebloods. But this boy must have won the gene lottery because he was what one would consider beautiful.

'Bonbon.' Emanuel whispered into the air with a smirk.

'Daddy?'

The soothing voice made the king turn his head towards his lover on the sofa. Princess was now awake and was rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She looked absolutely adorable with the blanket covering her body which made her look even smaller. Emanuel's heart started pounding harder like it always does when he set eyes on Princess.

He stood up and went over to the little who was still trying to fully wake up from her nap. In her sleep, her dress rid up her thighs to expose her lacy white underwear that Emanuel loved so much.

'Don't rub your eyes, pretty.' he said as he sat down on the sofa next to her before pulling her body onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around her as she laid on his chest. There's that warm feeling he savored so much. 

In the evening the royals were seated in the dining area preparing for dinner. Princess sat in her high chair to the king's right and to his left was a place set for their guest who was a few minutes late.

'I'm hungry. I want to eat now, Daddy.'

Emanuel was on his iPad doing some work while he waited for the duke to join them.

'Just a few minutes, Princess. Thomas will be here in no time.' he said while his eyes still on the screen. This made Princess huff a breath out and throw her fork on the floor in hopes to get some attention. Which of course she did get it but not the type she was looking for.

'You keep that up and I will tell Martha to give your dessert to Tuppy.' he scolded her. Princess pouted and lean back in her high chair with her arms crossed.

Just then, the big doors to the dining area opened and in walked Thomas Hardy, the Duke of Winscerton. He is one of the king's closest friends and regularly visits them when he is free. Behind him was his little, Sabrina, asleep in her caretaker's arms.

'Is that a pouty Princess I see?' he said as he strolled up towards the table. Right, when Princess saw him her pout turned upside down and he greeted him with her hands held out.

'Tomy!' she squealed as he took her in his arms and kissed her forehead.

'And what were you crying about? Because I will personally punch whoever made you sad.'

'I'd like to see you try.' Emanuel chimed in on heir conversation as he set his work aside and signaled the maids to pour them their drinks.

As the duke sat down in his assigned seat he took his little, who was now awake from all the noise, from their caretaker Ben and sat her on the extra high chair next to Princess. The food was then brought out from the kitchen and served. As they ate, the two vampires started small talks.

'So, did you hear about the new circus that just opened up? I'll be bringing Sabrina over next weekend. If Princess wants to come along we could arrange that.' Thomas stated his plans.

This, of course, sparked up Princess's interest. She looked at her daddy who was drinking blood from his glass. Immediately she knew that the answer was no since he had on a non-interested look in his face. He was also rubbing his thumbs and his pointer finger together, which was a sign that he did not agree with something.

Thomas seems to get the message too when Emanuel didn't answer and continued eating.

'Well, if you change your mind. I'm a call away.'

After that, the table was silent for a while until Sabrina started to moan and pout as she pushed her food away. Thomas noticed this and gestured her caregiver to go tend to her. He immediately went to bring the Little out of the chair and try to hand feed her.

'What's wrong, Sabrina? Is food not good? I can ask the chef to prepare something else.' Emanuel asked concerned about the little.

'Don't bother. She has been trying to fight her headspace lately. She's refusing everything we give her. She'll be fine.' Thomas said nonchalantly, which alerted the king.

'What do you mean?' Emanuel asked his friends who seemed to not care.

Before Thomas could answer, Sabrina started crying loudly and thrashing in the caregiver's arms, which made her daddy immediately stand up and went to take her from him and set her in his lap.

'Baby, what did I tell you about this before we came here? You want another s******g?' Thomas whispered to his little who was still crying uncomfortably in his arms.

'What's going on?' Emanuel asked again.

'I don't know. Ever since about a month ago she hasn't been feeling herself. Vomiting and refusing her milk. She even tried to run away last week. I don't know what's going on. I think she's just trying to get out of her headspace.' the duke replied as he tried to settle Sabrina to maybe get her to fall asleep. But she only calmed down for a minute before she starts to twist and turn again.

'Well if that's the case, you shouldn't be forcing her back in.' Emanuel stated, going back to his food. He turned to his right to ensure that Princess is eating her veggies and as expected she was hiding it under her plate. He decided to leave her for now, still fully invested in the other little in the room who was looking very uncomfortable.

'Hey, sweetheart. Tell me what you need I can ask someone to get it for you okay? No need to cry now.' The King said to Sabrina who was now straddling her daddy in his chair and moaning. She just hid her face in his chest not wanting to talk to anyone.

'It's fine, Emanuel. She'll come around soon. She's been doing this for a while, and every time she gets back to normal in a few hours.' Thomas said while still eating with the little hugging his waist tightly.

'Have you gotten her checked out?' Emanuel asked his friend who seemed awfully calm about this. The last time the princess fell sick he was yelling at everyone in his path to find her a cure and make her feel better. But his friend had a different reaction.

'No, I've tried but our doctor is away on a trip and won't be back till next month. But like I said, it's just a phase then she'll be fine again. Right love?' he said rubbing her bum which seems to calm her down a little bit. Sabrina's eyes slowly glazed as her daddy rubs her back, making her feel sleepy.

Emanuel then signaled Paul over and ordered him to call Princess's doctor, Mr. Folley immediately.

'We should get her checked out. To be sure it isn't a stomach virus spreading.' he said as the vampires finished their meals. 

At night time, the atmosphere in the king's room was calm and serene as the duke had his head laid on the king's chest. They were on the bed, both naked from head to toe and were just laying awake next to each other under the sheets. Thomas was drawing little patterns on Emanuel's chest as they sat in silence after an hour of lovemaking. Although to the king it was just s*x.

'We should probably go check on the Littles.' suggested Emanuel who was still worried about little Sabrina who threw up her dinner when the two daddies were putting them to bed.

Thomas sighed. 'Can we just lay there a little longer. The doctors not even here yet. We could go when he comes.'

'Sabrina has probably thrown up again. And Princess isn't happy that she's not sleeping with me here. We should go.' he got up form their comfortable position and reached for his clothes at the end of the bed that was carelessly thrown aside. The king got dress quickly while Thomas took his time finding his bottoms.

'You know maybe Princess should join us one day. She might like it. I mean it's a little strange that we've done it with Sabrina multiple times before but Princess has never experienced it.' Thomas stated while getting dressed.

'Why do you always ask for the impossible?' Emanuel said with a smirk as he leaned down to give the duke a peck on the lips.

'It's only impossible because you said it is. Have you ever asked her about it?'

'You're not f*****g my little, Thomas.' The King said with a finalized tone as he got done dressing and went towards the door.

'I share mine with you!' as he closed his bedroom door he heard Thomas shout out which made him smirk. Princess was only his to enjoy and love. The mere thought of her participating in their s****l i*********e made his blood boil. He couldn't imagine another man's arms caressing her soft caramel skin.

Emanuel made his way towards the princess's nursery where the Littles were left to sleep. When he opened the door, the warm air of the room blew at his face, making him smile. Only the Princesses nursery, playroom and the king's bedroom have a heater in it as humans generally can't be in the cold, which is how most of the land is. So he made sure that he provided heat to the Little to avoid her getting sick.

He walked up towards the crib to see Princess fast asleep with a binky in her mouth. He felt relieved to see her asleep as it took him a while to convince her to sleep in her crib today with Sabrina since Thomas will be occupying her side of the bed in his room. He caresses her hair and leans down to peck her cheek. Once he was done with tucking her he turned to the extra crib that the maids brought out for Sabrina.

Before reaching the crib he could already hear little cries and moans inside it. When he got closer he saw the little sat upholding a bunny plushy in her arms, tears on her cheek.

'Hey, Sabrina. Are you feeling better?' he asked while carrying her out of the crib into his arms.

'No. My tummy feels weird and I feel dizzy.' she replied to him as she hid her head under his neck. Just from her voice, he could hear that she's probably not in her headspace at the moment. Or at least not fully in it.

'Well, the doctor is downstairs he's ready to take a look at you okay. Are you ready?'

'Okay.'