Steven had been taken before, of course. He had been given the same training in the slave village as everyone else when he had come of age, and he had been encouraged to continue to use his skills on the others there. He had always been personable, far more so than Anthony, and so he had enjoyed a varied sex life. But he had never experienced anything like this.

No amount of training or witnessing how it had been with James could have prepared him for this. It was pleasure and pain both writ large in a way that overwhelmed him and left him barely able to breathe. He had spilled his seed over his stomach twice just from the stimulation of having his prince inside him, and it was certainly no hardship to obey that request.

His body flexed, muscles massaging around his prince to keep him there, settling in for a long night.

He didn't know if this would actually help with the troubles that his prince had listed to him, but perhaps it would allow him to relax enough to think on them more clearly and find answers for himself. Either way, he was practically radiant with pride to know that he had the acting All-Father inside him now.