Silen turned around, presenting an expanse of pale flesh and lovely plump ass cheeks. He reached back, positioned and then slowly lowered.

The tip of the golden cock poked against Silen’s ass. Repeatedly. Was the young man new to such a position? He lowered his hips and adjusted his feet, struggling.

Midae felt an odd sensation. It was … pity. He sighed and pushed Silen’s hand away. Midae grabbed his own cock, something he hadn’t done since the curse. Even when he took a piss, he let someone else hold it. He had no desire to feel the cold gold in his hands. For once, he made an exception. Midae placed a hand on Silen’s hip. “Lower slowly,” he said gently. When Silen shifted, Midae tugged on his hip. His cock tip pierced the barrier, and Silen cried out.

A virgin then.

Midae had tried them before without luck, but the stimulation had left him frustrated for days. He gripped both of Silen’s hips and gently pushed at his knees with his legs. They parted a bit, and more of Midae’s cock sank into Silen’s tight hole. He eased the other man up to relieve the pressure. Midae always believed that virgins should be treated gently. Maybe because he was so brutalized his first time. This was not the time to think about that. Midae led Silen back down. A few inches sliding into the tight, warm ass. Bloody hell, so warm. Midae closed his eyes and savored the feeling. He tugged on Silen’s hips, sending his cock a bit deeper. This actually felt … good. Midae’s eyes sprang open. Holding onto that short thread of hope he glanced down to see the gold at the base of his dick was less shiny. Almost, it was almost dull. The edges crumbled, and pieces drifted down to his thighs. “It’s … it’s working.” The words were thick on his tongue. An impossible dream that he thought would never come true. “You’re breaking the curse!”

Silen was gasping as he glanced back with wide eyes. His cheeks were flushed and his lower lip red from the attention.

The. Curse. Was. Actually. Breaking! Midae wanted to scream it from every balcony of the castle. He could feel again, and it was… Midae moaned. He forced Silen down more on his cock. That feeling, that need, was finally conquerable. He was going to burst in seconds.

There was a large crash.

At first Midae thought it was the curse dissolving or his heart bursting. No, the wall before them exploded. It sent the throne flying backwards. Silen rolled over Midae’s head. Just like that hope was lost, and the battle was on.