~The Arrogant King's son's~Part 3

~The Arrogant King's son's~ Part 3



A week had passed since Castel had received his punishment that had gotten out of hand with the first pair of furious parents that had managed to give him a few more lashes than they were permitted. After that King Donovan had to put two guards by his son to keep the rest of them from doing the same.
Hearing his son's painful grunts and the blood that was drawn from the backside of his body destroyed him emotionally....yet he had to act as impassively as he possibly could.
By the time it was all said & done Castel had taken 17 hard lashes and had to be carried away exhausted and bloodied from the beating.
Of course all the parents looked pleased with the end result which thoroughly pissed Donovan off. He felt like telling them all that if they spent half as much time with their precious virgin daughters instead of spending their time inside the elite country clubs gossiping about their neighbors and getting liquored up, maybe this shit wouldn't have happened to begin with!
Most of the females Castel had been with were left unattended a lot of the time. Of course his son had undoubtedly talked his foolish nonsense to get inside their panties, which the girls had fallen for hook line & sinker. These were young ladies that came from noble backgrounds and had access to all the most prestigious private schools and were taught proper etiquette at a very young age. They were not ignorant by any means and had not been forced to spread their legs for his unruly son. Yet they had chosen to of their own free will.
Donovan became extremely furious the more he thought about it and vowed that if this happened again he would most certainly not have his son beaten, rather Castel along with the female would be publicly humiliated for their actions, which is exactly what he planned on telling the parents of these girls when he decided to have a private meeting with them. He wanted to make damn sure that these absentee parents got a much firmer grip on their not so innocent daughters.
Once he had finished his thundering rant with them, they all left his conference room with their tails tucked between their legs and red hot embarrassment on all their faces. They knew he was right and vowed to have their daughters reprimanded as well.....of course it would certainly not be as stiff a punishment as his son had endured.
His entire back, ass and legs were covered in large welts that poured blood down his naked body and had dripped onto the stones underneath him. The sight had devastated Donovan and he hoped that this had taught him a very valuable lesson to beware of the females he "took pleasures" in. At least Castel had healed quickly and would have minimal to no scarring at all.
The king knew very well that his son was drawn to the young ladies that were harder to get and if he didn't pump the brakes on his shenanigans he could cause much larger issues than any of them needed or wanted.


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Caspin strolled up to his fathers opened office doors giving a small peck to gain his attention.
Donovan's eyes shifted up from the papers he was engrossed in, a pair of reading glasses sitting toward the tip of his nose as he motioned for his eldest to enter.
Caspin sat down in the high back leather chair across from his father.
"Is there something you need to speak to me about son?" Donovan eyed his son as he leaned back in the chair clasping his hands together over his chest.
"Yes father there is. So, as you know I have only a few days left before I leave Rolod for the mortal world an...and I uhh....I was hoping that umm.....maybe you could keep Castel out of it." Caspin took in a steady breath watching his fathers eyes widen.
"How am I to keep your brother away from this? You know he's been counting down the days until you leave son. And furthermore he claims to have a gift for you." The king said, hating the fact that his identical sons held such contempt for each other. The two had been so close during their childhood and were rarely ever separate. Then when puberty hit it was like they each became strangers to one another.
"Well, I can live without any gifts he has to offer. I can only imagine it to be something vile he's cooked up. He has no gift...he's a lying asshole that only wishes to cause me as much strife as possible before I leave. I have no interest in his "gifts". I was hoping we could do it earlier in the morning while he still sleeps. I do not feel like being harassed at the portal by my insufferable wicked brother...which we both know will happen. Can you do this for me father...please?" Caspins eyes were pleading for his father's understanding. Donovan mulled it over for a moment before answering.
"Ok son, we'll do it your way. But you'll have to be up extremely early to evade your brother....he's been looking forward to seeing you off to unite with your betrothed." Said the king as Caspin chuckled humorlessly.
"The only reason he looks forward to "seeing me off" is to run his filthy mouth and try to inflict as much doubt as he can inside me about winning this female over. It's certainly not about any gift or to make my journey less taxing....and we both know that very well too father." Caspin gave his father an incredulous look.
Donovan just nodded his head agreeing with his son. As sad as it was...it was true that Castel loved nothing more than goading his brother.
All Caspin wanted was for his trip to the mortal world to be a peaceful one, without the heckling of his younger brother.
Donovan would not deny his son a reposeful send off, even though he knew very well it would cause more friction between the two upon Caspins return, Donovan dreaded that with an almighty passion.
"Set your clock at least two hours earlier for the morning you're to leave. That way there won't be any worries of your brother popping in on you at the last minute."
"Don't worry I'll make sure of it." Caspin stood from the chair bowing to his father and striding out the door with a smile on his face and contentment in his soul.
Caspin decided he'd take a leisurely stroll through the inside gardens to try and ease his mind from all the turmoil of meeting this female he had waited his entire life for. He couldn't believe that in only a couple more moons he'd be face to face with her. What would she look like? Would she even want him? So many questions filled his head and it was driving him completely insane.
He took in a deep breath of the sweet fragrances mingling in the air as he stepped inside the majestic garden room. This place had never failed to always calm him when his brain was in a frenzied state.
Caspin heard whispering voices as he rounded a corner and came to an abrupt stop. He knew it was his brother with some female...as always. His eyes darted through the tall flowering bushes as he watched the girl that sat upon Castel's lap their lips moving together in sync. His brother's fingers moved quickly at unfastening the buttons of her dress revealing her well rounded breasts as his hands moved expertly tweeking at her pink hardened nipples.
Caspins breathing picked up as he watched the sight, unable to remove his eyes from the scene he was viewing. The last time he'd had sex was many months ago with one of the grounds keepers daughters that he had happened upon one night at the lake. She had been completely naked and everything just seemed to happen so fast and he couldn't stop himself from the urges that took him over that night.
They had been fuck buddies for a while until she met her betrothed only a week after their last hook up, which he was kinda thankful for since he knew it would have to come to an end sooner or later.
He wondered if his betrothed had already been with a man yet or if she was still untouched. Of course he wouldn't care one way or another, since he himself hadn't remained pure, so he certainly couldn't expect that of her. But if he were being honest with himself, he hoped no other male had touched her.
Caspin shook his head clearing the thoughts of the girl he would soon meet as his eyes raked over the bare body of the female that was now bouncing up & down on his brother's lap. His dick twitching as he tore his eyes away shaking his head and swiftly leaving the place that usually gave him solace. It figured that his sick ass brother would sully any place he tried to find sanctuary in with his fucking lewd behavior.
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Caspin stood with his father in front of the portal saying his last goodbyes as Donovan explained how he could reach him if anything unexpected were to come up.
"Her name is "Jettalaya Quincy Andrews." She will be driving a small black suv and will be the only one traveling that road. The same one I found your mother all those years ago. But hopefully there won't be any accidents, so be there right on time son. Just remember all I've told you, what's permitted and what's not. Good luck son. Here...don't forget the book." Donovan held out the old treatise of their kingdom to Caspin as his heart swelled with pride. A huge lump of emotion formed in his throat while he bid farewell to his eldest that stood in the body of a grown man now.
Where had the time gone? He watched his son disappear into the vortex of colors as he swallowed the lump down, choking a sob back that threatened to surface. His eyes pooled with unshed tears as the last of the portal closed and wetness streamed down his cheeks as he swiped them away quickly.
Donovan stood in the same position for the next few moments processing the fact that he would not see his son for the next 2 months...possibly more, if the need arose. He knew Caspin was an extremely responsible & mature young man and trusted his judgment wholeheartedly. However he still worried for his son no matter how responsible or mature he was. Not to mention how badly he was gonna miss him.
Donovan and Caspin had become a lot closer over the past year, and it would indeed pain him greatly not having Caspin to share in all the going on's of the kingdom he was always interested in hearing.
His eldest would undoubtedly be one of the greatest kings to rule Rolod. Caspin was a born leader and for that he was grateful.
Just as King Donovan turned he was met with the scowling face of Castel standing in the doorway, his brows pinched together in excessive anger.
"I take it my brother has already left! That motherfucker! All I wanted was to say goodbye and tell him of my gift. I was planning on leaving for Elayzia before he came back with whomever the fates had paired us with. Yea, I know that he and I will more than likely share a female. I was actually gonna leave him to live his happily ever after with her….without me being a part of it. But now....now I think I'll be staying for her return." Castel grinned evilly turning on his heel and strolled away without another word.
"Ahh ssshitt!" The king hissed as he fell back into his chair groaning at what was to come and the hell that would surely follow.