Abo royalty
Keith felt his heart speed up when the prince walked into the room.
Light brown hair and gleaming purple eyes, a slim golden crown on his head. Small golden hoops were in his ears, and even smaller studs lined the edges of them. White silk hung off his shoulders, and slim gold bracelets were on his wrists. His chest was bare, and he had a golden belt. He also had long, white skirts that split open at the top of his thighs, with a teal-blue stripe of material on top of them, falling between his legs, showing his brown sandals whose straps wound up his calves.
And the smile he gave Keith made his day. “”Keith!” The omega cried, rushing forward. The alpha wrapped his arms round the other’s slender waist, twirling him around in a hug. “I missed you.” They muttered into his shoulder. “And I you, Prince James.” They pulled apart and shared a smile. “What happened? I don’t remember you having a scar.” James says, brushing it with his thumb gently. Keith took that hand between his own. “I may have gotten into a few more fights in your absence.” “I see. Always looking for trouble, aren’t you?” James joked. Keith grinned. “I do not go looking for trouble, but it often finds me.”
“James!” Alfor called, it sounding like a laugh. “Come here.”
The two princes detached from each other, hands lingering together. “Yes Uncle?” James asked. “Prince Keith is to be your betrothed. Is that acceptable?” Keith’s could feel his eyes widen and pride swell in his chest.
James was to be his? His friend whom he hadn’t seen in three years was to be his husband? Whom he'd had a crush on for two? This sweet omega with the purple eyes? He was to be with him forevermore?
“Really?” James asked breathlessly. Alfor and Krolia smiled. “Yes. If, after a courting period, you choose to accept him. It benefits not only both of our kingdoms, but you two as well. Now, you would have to come with us to Marmora, but not for several months. And you’ll be able to visit your family and friends here as well. But-” Krolia glanced at Alfor before continuing. “You will also be expected to produce an heir. Not for several years, maybe even a decade, but it will be expected. Preferably a male.” Keith smelt the slight change in James’s scent. This worried him. Male omegas often had trouble conceiving children and having them, and they were often very weak or sick at first. Many did not survive. “I believe that when the time comes that will be possible.” James answered calmly. The two rulers smiled. “Excellent. Now, I know this-” Krolia gestured towards James’s attire- “-is not your preferred choice of wardrobe. We have brought some of our mares with us, and Keith intends to take you riding. Skirts are not the best for that.” James gave them both a small bow before exiting the room.
Alfor sighed. “Oh thank the ancients. I was worried they’d start fighting.” Krolia laughed. “Alfor, you forget, I taught classes at the academy for a semester. I am well aware of any quarrels between the royal children.” “Mother, I am not a child.” Keith said, standing next to her. “And I would think you’d tell me if I was to reunite with James.” “Oh but it was a wonderful surprise, wasn’t it? You were so happy.” Krolia cooed. “James was as well. His scent was almost sickeningly sweet.” Alfor added. “Where are Allura and Romelle? I expected them to be here.” Keith asked. “Allura is with her husband, Prince Lance. Romelle and Lotor are on Daibazaal, attending a ball for their engagement.” “I do hope we do not have a ball. Dancing is not exactly my forte.” Keith says with a grimace. Alfor pats his shoulder. “That’s what they all say. A few lessons with Lady Holt will change that. Where is Kolivan? I’m aware of Ulaz and Thace's presences, but I have yet to see him.” “Father is back home in Marmora. Most likely attending that ball. We’ve been actively working to build a stronger relationship with Daibazaal, to avoid further conflicts.” Krolia answers.
“Nadia! Enough already!” James’s voice said. “But one of the studs fell out. I’m trying to put it back.” A female voice said. “Nobody is going to notice if one stud is missing.” “But it bothers me.” James sighed. “Fine.” Keith turns and sees him with a girl, who has olive skin and long, dark purple hair, and dark green eyes. Her dress is long, dark green with golden accents. She's messing with something in James’s ear, and Keith sees that all of the studs have changed. They are no longer gold, but silver, with a pair of red in his earlobes.
He’s changed into light brown pants and a white shirt, a silver chain around his neck with a locket on it. “There. Now it’s done.” “Lady Nadia, was that really necessary?” She put her hands on her hips. “This is your first outing with Keith since we were at the academy. You are going to look your best.” She playfully scolds. "Yes yes. Now go, I'm sure Adam is waiting for you for lessons." The girl sighed. "Fineee. But I expect details about your date when I get back." "It is not a date!" James snapped, and she smiled, patting his shoulder. "Sure it isn't. Have fun!" With that, she briskly left, skirts waving behind her.
James came up to the royals, and Keith realized just how much shorter he was then himself. He has an easy three inches on the other, but it seemed to be the perfect height difference. If James so wished, he could prop his head on Keith’s shoulder comfortably. “Ready. I do believe you said we’d be riding?” Krolia smiles at the boy. “Yes. Come, the mares are outside.”
Keith offered James his arm, which he took as they walked. “How have things been on Altea?” He asked. “Oh, the usual. Allura is most likely going to marry Lance sometimes in the next few months, and Romelle is to marry Lotor sometimes next year.” Keith chuckled. “Maybe that’s why Alfor was so eager to get you betrothed.” James smiled. “Maybe. But there had been talk… nevermind.” Keith glanced at James. “No, tell me.” “Well, there had been talk of.. Marrying me off to a Galra general from Daibazaal. To try and ease the tensions.” Keith stiffened in James’s grip. “See? I knew you would react badly.” “I’m glad we got here before that. I do care for you James. Most greatly.” Keith admits.
“Come boys, the mares are here.” Krolia calls, rounding the corner.
Keith pushed James into the bed, pining his wrists besides his head, and he let out a whine, pushing his hips up. “Kei- Keith, please.” He whimpered as Keith slid a hand down his body and to his hole. He could feel the slick through his garments, and grins before placing a kiss to Jame’s lips. He puts his hand on James’s thigh and slides it up into his skirt, causing the omega to gasp. He takes it as a chance to slip his tongue into his mouth. James whimpers into the kiss when Keih circles a finger over his entrance. “Keith, please.” He whimpers. Keith pulls back from the kiss to look down at his omega.
Lips cherry red and kiss swollen, the bite mark on his neck prominent against his tan skin. HIs little ear studs shining, the purple gems the same color as his eyes, necklaces tangled and covering his collarbone and chest, pert niples alomst concealed by the golden chains. His normally perfect hair is a mess, and his delicious looking thighs are spread, hole leaking slick onto the sheets beneath him, delicate silk skirts ripped open (oops. Had he done that?) showing his cock bobbing on his abdomen, his ever so slightly curved hips perfect for grabbing onto.
It’s his first heat with him, a little over a month after their wedding, and Keith’s determined to make it the best heat ever. While Keith was staring at him, James had managed to slide a hand between his legs, and began pumping two fingers in and out of himself. “Ke- Keith.” He pants.
Keith watches, entranced, as he pushes a third finger into himself, watching it disappear between his ass cheeks. His back arches and he moans, a beautiful sound. Keith growls possessively and rips off his belt, quickly discarding the rest of his clothes. James watches him with hungry eyes before he pulls his hand away, causing the other to whine. He lined himself up with James’s hole, gently pushing in as he placed a rough kiss on his lips. After he adjusts to the heat, and James stops squirming, he starts to roll his hips slowly, then dragging in and out of his husband.
James lets out such beautiful sounds, moans slipping past his lips. He grabs fistfulls of the sheets as Keith continues to plunge into him, sending shocks of pleasure up his spine. “A- alpha!” He cries out, arching his back on a particularly hard thrust, and it goes straight to Keith’s dick. He goes faster, harder, completely disregarding his earlier thoughts about going slowly. But James doesn’t seem to have a problem with it. No, he seems to be enjoying it. “Ah- a- alpha!” He whines. ”So good baby. You're doing so good. Just- just a little bit longer.” Keith tells him. James comes with a strangled shout, splashing onto his chest. Keith comes soon after, burying himself inside of James with a low groan.
He stays inside of him as he falls onto James’s chest. He nuzzles into James’s neck, breathing in his sweet scent. “Smell good.” He muttered, and James laughed. “You just fucked me and your dick is still in my ass, and you think I smell good?” Keith hummed, placing a kiss to the bite mark.
This becomes the norm during each of James’s heats, and Keith’s ruts. They have yet to line up, and, oddly enough, neither sparks the other. But after almost two years, they line up. The palace staff leave the two alone for the next week, letting them fuck to their hearts content. A few weeks later, Nadia and James are walking in the gardens when he sways a bit. “James! Are you alright?” She asks, looking him over. “I’m fine. Just got dizzy for a moment.” Nadia hums. “That’s the second time this week. And you didn’t want breakfast this morning either.” Her and James’s eyes widen with the realization. “You don’t think..” “Is it possible?” James whispers. “I'll fetch Keith. You go to the doctor.”
When Nadia told Keith James needed him, he shot up out of his chair, much to Shiro’s dismay. “Keith! We’re about to meet Lance and Allura for the council!” “I’ll be late! James needs me!” He runs to the infirmary, Nadia hot on his heels, her skirt flailing around her.
He bursts in the door. “James!” His mate is standing still, one hand on his hip and the other covering his mouth as the doctor talks to him. “What is it? What’s wrong?” He asks, running to his side.
The doctor smiles at him. “Nothing is wrong, your majesty. Actually, things are quite well.” “What is he talking about?” Keith asks, looking at James. “Well beloved,” James says with a smile. “I’m pregnant.”
Keith blinks a few times, processing the information, before his eyes widen. “What? Really?” JAmes nods, smile widening. “Oh my god. Thank the stars! We’re going to have a child! We’re going to have a child!” Nadia laughs as he spins James around in a hug.
“They’re about three weeks along. It looks like a healthy child. Would you like to know the gender and secondary gender?” They ask. “No! We can announce the pregnancy at the ball tonight, then, when you're farther along, share the genders!” Nadia says.
“Oh my god James, you’re going to be a father! You guys are going to have a child!”