Chapter 70: 70: I saved you, Again.
"Your Royal Highness..." Eden’s tone was soft, it was almost a Whisper. "What are you doing..?"
Elvis had a stoic expression while above Eden. His eyes glued to Eden’s face as his Adam’s apple sailed as though he was staring at a meal.
Eden let his eyes run loose. Observing his perfect face, his neck, collarbones and his naked body. It was a familiar scene for him when he was still wild with men..
"Do you know how grave of a danger you’d be in for teasing the crown prince? Do you think you can handle the consequences?" Elvis asked.
At the moment, Eden hated his mind for interpreting his words as sexual connotations and innuendos.
Of course he could handle the heavy consequences Elvis could probably hand him in bed tonight...
But Eden managed a smile "And what makes you think I’m teasing you...?"
"Just to mess with me. You’re probably teasing me with the shameless words. You probably won’t be able to do it with a fellow man.."
"I urge you Your Royal Highness to refrain from challenging me, because I don’t think you can bear the outcome of a practical translation to your theory.." Eden said.
"Or..." Eden added "Would you like to try me? And see if I can actually ride a man..."
Elvis didn’t understand the ride there based on context. But he could guess what Eden meant. And he said nothing.
He just stared at Elvis, his Adam’s apple sailing.
Eden smiled, seeing that he said nothing "I guess we’ll just have to find out, won’t we?"
Eden now turned the tables. He pushed Elvis down to the side and now mounted on top of him. In the same position as Elvis had him in a second ago.
He stared down at Elvis who also had his eyes on him. And Eden let his hands begin running through his body.
Elvis casually watched him.
Eden smiled as he watched his hands stroll through his body "Would you like to actually see my skills in riding men? I can show you if you want..."
Now his hands were down to his abs. He stopped as he said as he stared at Elvis’s face "Your Royal Highness, You’re hard down there" He pointed to his crotch that was already getting hard "Would you want me to calm it down for you?"
They were still in that sexual position when Mr George barged into the room.
"Your Royal Highness, What about the preparation...."
He stopped in shock. His eyes , mouth, everything was open in wild shock.
He stood there as he stared at Elvis and Eden in an extremely questionable and provocative position. Eden’s hands were still pointing down to Elvis’s cock.
"Your Royal Highness..." Mr George was speechless.
Eden smiled as he stared at Elvis now "Oops, I guess we forgot to apply the bandages"
Elvis threw Eden off him to the side of the bed as he looked at Mr George "I’ll call you in in a second, wait outside for me"
"Oh, yes..." Mr George ran off.
"You really need to start closing that door" Eden said as he watched Elvis lay back in his formal position, sitting up. Eden climbed down the bed.
"And for the preparation of the event and all..." Eden figured that was what Mr George wanted to talk about "Let me handle it"
Elvis stared at him "And why would I?"
"You’re still sick. You can’t do anything now. If you get out of bed now or do anything stressful, it’ll trigger it fast. You need some days of rest"
"But I have important things to do. It’s only days away" He expressed.
"That’s why you need to rest. If you work and it gets terrible, do you think you can still go for the haunting event?" Eden questioned.
Elvis was quiet.
"So listen to your doctor and stay in bed"
"And what makes you my doctor?"
"I’m a wizard. So I’m also a doctor" Eden didn’t know how the hell those things worked together but he felt it did. So he said so.
Another knock came on the door. And when Elvis permitted the person in, a maid walked in.
It was the same maid with the tattoo.
Eden casually watched as she served a cup of drink.
She informed "Queen Elizabeth asked me to serve you this. She hopes you’d drink it and get better"
The maid casually informed and walked off as if nothing happened. Even to Elvis, nothing happened.
But Eden stared at the murderer leave the room, almost rolling his eyes. He couldn’t believe Queen Lea was still plotting to harm Elvis even while he was still in his sick bed!
"So I should just lay here and not have the work done? That’s even worse" Elvis continued.
"Don’t worry" Eden said "I’ll he your hands while you be the brain"
"....." Elvis didn’t understand what the hell he meant by that.
"I mean you sit there and give orders and I’ll be the one to execute it" Eden smiled "I’ll help you"
Elvis stared at him "And why the hell would I trust you with that?" He asked as he took the cup for medicine the maid had brought for him under the name of his mother.
Eden watched as he took the drink to sip, but Eden took the cup from his hands. Stopping him from having the drink.
"Because I saved you. Again" He said as he dropped the cup.
Elvis stared at him, confused "What’s that about?"
"It’s from Queen Lea. And it’s poisonous" Eden casually announced.
"...." Elvis stared at the wine and then at Eden.
"Are you that dumb?" Eden asked.
"And why would you say that?" Elvis asked. He was also now seeing the possibilities of it being poisoned.
"Because I know" Eden said "Queen lea is bent on using this opportunity to damage your health so you won’t complete the task of preparing the event successfully. And also not be able to participate in the haunting event"
Eden stared at Elvis "If she can achieve any of these two. She’d be happy"