kiramaru7 | Soma/Agni ficcage (Prompt #16)

Title: I only have eyes for you…
Author: kira
Characters: Soma/Agni
Rating: M
Words: 990
Prompt: Can't Stop Watching You
Summary: Soma and Agni enjoy watching each other
Author’s note: Based on Casper-san’s Citrus table…

Soma sat in the townhouse’s window seat, pretending to be interested in the world outside. He was actually watching everything his manservant, Agni, was doing as he went about the room, tidying it up. He was drawn to the elder Bengali, who was of a similar caste, yet he willingly became the prince’s servant out of gratitude for his life. While Soma knew he could never be that brave... or that foolish as to lower himself like that, he admired it in his friend. There was no doubt that Agni worked hard looking after him, which Soma really did appreciate. The young prince also cherished their friendship that had deepened into something more, which was why he had taken to watching Agni’s every move.

Agni also watched his beloved prince while seemingly not to. He felt as his butler he should, but he also felt that as a good lover he should be in tune with Soma’s wants and desires before the young Bengali prince was even aware of his needs. So as he dusted the sitting room, Agni would occasionally steal a glance or two at his beloved, when it suddenly hit him. Walking over to him, the elder Bengali peered over the seventeen year old’s shoulder at the street below. His breath blew hot and cold against the prince’s cheek.

Soma turned his head and kissed him.

“Not here.” Agni pulled back. “They can see us from the street.”

Soma pouted. “So…”

“You do not want Master Ciel finding out and getting mad at us, do you?”

“No…”

Agni watched the play of emotion flit across his beloved’s face. “Come, we can go to your room or mine and alleviate your boredom there.”

“Yeah…?” Soma’s expression brightened. “You’re all done with your work?”

“For now, yes, but I still have your dinner to prepare.”

“Can I not feast on you instead?”

Agni laughed. “I am afraid I am not very filling, my prince.”

“Okay, so I am insatiable when it comes to you, but can we at least try?” Soma impishly replied.

“If you so desire, my prince, then it shall be.”

“I do!” Soma cried as he left the window seat, and grabbing his beloved’s hand, they left the front parlor. A few minutes later, they were in his room. “Shall we?” The prince sat on his bed.

“If you so-”

“Agni!” the seventeen year old interrupted. “If I did not so desire, we would not be here!”

“I stand corrected. Forgive me, my prince.”

“Only if you come here and kiss me!” Soma said petulantly as he folded his arms across his chest.

Agni, amusement twinkling in his eyes, did as he was bidden. “Now what do you wish to do, my prince?”

“I ummm…” The young Bengali thought it over. “I know! I want to watch you…” He smiled impishly at his older lover.

“Doing what?”

“I want to watch you pleasure yourself…”

Agni gave him a slight nod. “If that is what you desire, so shall it be.”

“It is!”

The elder Bengali chuckled. He began to undress under his beloved’s watchful eye. Folding his clothes neatly, he set them on the chair in Soma’s room. Naked, Agni climbed into bed. He lay back against the pillow, and closing his eyes, he started stroking his cock. He loved watching his young lover do the very same thing, and had often pictured it when the nights were lonely because they forced to sleep apart. Still doing it himself with the same unabashed sensuality was a different matter. And yet, if this is was his beloved wanted, then he willing to try.

Soma also lay back on his bed, and rolling onto his side, he had a better view of his older lover once he propped his head up with his hand. He watched, unable to tear his gaze away from him. The more he observed Agni stroking himself, the harder the young Bengali prince became. He wanted to take his clothes off so as to be more comfortable, but he was unable to stop watching his lover inch himself closer to his climax long enough to strip naked. So he ignored the uncomfortable tightness in his churidars. Soma found himself groaning when Agni let out a deep moan, his body tensing as the waves of self-induced pleasure rolled over him.

The elder Bengali’s breathing quickened; his face contorting as he imagined it was his young lover stroking his cock. Opening his eyes, he looked over to his left, locking gazes with his beloved. Soma leaned forward, nuzzling Agni’s cheek as he placed his hand on his older lover’s as he pushed himself closer to his release. Despite his relative inexperience, the seventeen year old could still read his lover, and judging that it would not be long, he moved to lie between Agni’s legs. The elder Bengali moaned loudly when he engulfed his cock in his mouth. Soma pleasured his older lover orally as he watched him. One last cry of pleasure and Agni tensed, spewing his hot bitter essence inside the warm confines of his beloved’s mouth. He lay back, panting, and when he finally mustered the strength to look, he could not help grinning back at Soma, who was looking rather pleased with himself.

“Come, my prince. Come and lie here next to me so I can see you better…”

Soma nodded, before he crawled up the length of his older lover’s body, blanketing him. They kissed, Agni deepening in it as he wrapped his arms around the prince. Rolling them onto their sides, the elder Bengali carefully eased his young lover onto his back. Nuzzling Soma’s cheek, he said huskily, “Let’s get you undressed so that I can see you as well…”

“Yes…”

Propping himself up on his upturned palm, Agni reached for the pearl buttons on the prince’s achkan, as he watched a look of love blossom on his beloved’s face…