Yes, Your Highness
Title: Yes, Your Highness
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Characters/Pairing: Lorne/Parrish
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 603
Prompt: Historical Roleplay
Notes: For clwilson2006, who needed a pick-me-up
“The UPS man is here!” David called as the familiar truck pulled up in front of the house. “Finally!”
“Finally what?” Evan called from the kitchen.
“I ordered costumes for Laura’s Halloween party.”
Evan leaned against the doorframe, wiping his hands on a dishtowel as David signed for the package and made flirty eyes at the UPS guy, Keith. He was allowed to flirt with the delivery man, Keith was harmless; married with five kids. David watched Keith’s trim ass as he walked back to the truck and then kicked the door closed and carried the box into the living room, dropping it on the coffee table.
“Laura cancelled her Halloween party,” Evan remarked from the doorway.
Ripping the box open, David nodded and pulled away the packing paper. “Yup. But I’m not letting these go to waste, now we can play and have the hot sexy games we would have had after the party.”
Tossing the dishtowel back through the doorway to the kitchen counter Evan walked up behind David and peered over his shoulder. “Gonna tell me what you ordered now? What kind of sexy games?”
“Handsome prince and naughty pageboy!” David chortled as he reached back over his head and dropped a crown onto Evan’s hair where it sat askew.
Evan climbed over the back of the couch and settled beside David, kissing his cheek and pressing close as his lover tore open the cellophane packages and took out the costumes, spreading them on the coffee table piece by piece. “Can I be the pageboy?”
“But...” David looked over at him and back at the costumes. “I thought you...”
“You’re too tall for a pageboy.” Evan grabbed at the blonde wig David had just pulled out. He put the crown on David’s head then shook out the wig and pulled it on. He grinned at David. “I can be naughty.”
“Oh, I know you can. You’re so toppy, can you even pretend to be a properly subservient pageboy?”
Evan slid down onto his knees and rested his cheek on David’s knee, fluttering his eyelids up at him. “How may I serve you, your highness?”
Setting aside the red brocade robe he was examining, David reached down and stroked Evan’s cheek. He caught Evan’s chin and forced his face up. “You’re being different today.”
“I’m in the mood to let you take charge. Play with me, David?”
“Anything you want. So, go get us dinner and then we’ll have ourselves a trip into the past, huh?”
When Evan came out of the bathroom, shifting from side to side to adjust his tights properly, David was standing beside the window, wearing the crown and heavy robes. After a long up and down look, taking in the fit of the jerkin, short poofy breeches and tights, he gave Evan a haughty look, snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor by his feet. “Over here.”
“Yes, your highness.” Evan hurried over and knelt at David’s slippered feet, bowing his head.
David patted his head. “You are my favorite, you know that? Such a naughty boy. So deliciously naughty, you’ll do whatever I ask, won’t you?”
“Yes, Majesty,” Evan whispered, trying to hide his smile. David was a horrible actor.
“Show me how naughty you are.” David’s voice was husky with desire and he watched Evan move.
Evan immediately parted David’s robe, smiling as he found his lover completely nude beneath it. He ran his hands up David’s thighs, gently grasping him and beginning to stroke him. He leaned forward and proceeded to show his “king” just how much he adored him.
The end
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Characters/Pairing: Lorne/Parrish
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 603
Prompt: Historical Roleplay
Notes: For clwilson2006, who needed a pick-me-up
“The UPS man is here!” David called as the familiar truck pulled up in front of the house. “Finally!”
“Finally what?” Evan called from the kitchen.
“I ordered costumes for Laura’s Halloween party.”
Evan leaned against the doorframe, wiping his hands on a dishtowel as David signed for the package and made flirty eyes at the UPS guy, Keith. He was allowed to flirt with the delivery man, Keith was harmless; married with five kids. David watched Keith’s trim ass as he walked back to the truck and then kicked the door closed and carried the box into the living room, dropping it on the coffee table.
“Laura cancelled her Halloween party,” Evan remarked from the doorway.
Ripping the box open, David nodded and pulled away the packing paper. “Yup. But I’m not letting these go to waste, now we can play and have the hot sexy games we would have had after the party.”
Tossing the dishtowel back through the doorway to the kitchen counter Evan walked up behind David and peered over his shoulder. “Gonna tell me what you ordered now? What kind of sexy games?”
“Handsome prince and naughty pageboy!” David chortled as he reached back over his head and dropped a crown onto Evan’s hair where it sat askew.
Evan climbed over the back of the couch and settled beside David, kissing his cheek and pressing close as his lover tore open the cellophane packages and took out the costumes, spreading them on the coffee table piece by piece. “Can I be the pageboy?”
“But...” David looked over at him and back at the costumes. “I thought you...”
“You’re too tall for a pageboy.” Evan grabbed at the blonde wig David had just pulled out. He put the crown on David’s head then shook out the wig and pulled it on. He grinned at David. “I can be naughty.”
“Oh, I know you can. You’re so toppy, can you even pretend to be a properly subservient pageboy?”
Evan slid down onto his knees and rested his cheek on David’s knee, fluttering his eyelids up at him. “How may I serve you, your highness?”
Setting aside the red brocade robe he was examining, David reached down and stroked Evan’s cheek. He caught Evan’s chin and forced his face up. “You’re being different today.”
“I’m in the mood to let you take charge. Play with me, David?”
“Anything you want. So, go get us dinner and then we’ll have ourselves a trip into the past, huh?”
When Evan came out of the bathroom, shifting from side to side to adjust his tights properly, David was standing beside the window, wearing the crown and heavy robes. After a long up and down look, taking in the fit of the jerkin, short poofy breeches and tights, he gave Evan a haughty look, snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor by his feet. “Over here.”
“Yes, your highness.” Evan hurried over and knelt at David’s slippered feet, bowing his head.
David patted his head. “You are my favorite, you know that? Such a naughty boy. So deliciously naughty, you’ll do whatever I ask, won’t you?”
“Yes, Majesty,” Evan whispered, trying to hide his smile. David was a horrible actor.
“Show me how naughty you are.” David’s voice was husky with desire and he watched Evan move.
Evan immediately parted David’s robe, smiling as he found his lover completely nude beneath it. He ran his hands up David’s thighs, gently grasping him and beginning to stroke him. He leaned forward and proceeded to show his “king” just how much he adored him.
The end