[some nsfw stuff ahead, its not that graphic but its gay]
[1289 words! Wow gj me]

Dinner was eaten in silence, everyone was left to their own throughs as they feasted on a range of delicious varieties of food, the chef had made.

"So how was everyone's day?" Craig questioned, trying to break the awkward silence.

"The dragons are finally starting to be friendlier to everyone," Luke grinned with a mouthful of food, he swallowed before continuing, "But they're still hesitant about the training and stuff,"

"No surprise there," Evan nodded, "Their armor looks heavy and dull, I'd get Ryan to have a look at it,"

"Speaking of Ryan, where is he?" Bryce asked, gesturing to the empty seat.

"He's passed out on his desk, must've been up all night or something," Evan shrugged,

"You'd think He could make some energy potion or something," Craig joked.

"Oh man, I could definitely use some of that!" Bryce giggled.

Tyler hummed in agreement, staring out the window for a whole before glancing at Evan. "Evan, What were the citizens demanding today?"

The table went silent as everyone listened on in curiosity, Evan sighed, "The murder law, they really don't like it."

Tyler sighed, standing up, "Everyone done eating?"

Everyone either nodded or quickly stuffed the rest down, Tyler smiled at this- a nice peaceful smile, it relaxed Craig to the core. After a few seconds, everyone stood up, Evan and Bryce chatting together casually, Luke quickly ran to catch up to them, Craig was started to follow but stopped when Tyler's voice pierced the slightly growing silence.

"Craig, can you stay back for a second?" Tyler asked as the servants quickly cleared the table, picking up glasses and plates and quickly wiping the table down.

"Uh sure," Craig nodded, walking away from the door and a few feet away from Tyler. "How can I.be of help to you sir?"

Tyler waited for everyone to leave the room before grabbing Craig's collar and sharply pressing their lips together, letting out a satisfied moan as their lips molded together almost perfectly.

Craig was caught off guard by the sudden movement from the king, however, he had been secretly hoping for a moment like this for a while, he kissed back, his hands tangling in his hair.

Tyler groaned and licked Craig's bottom lip, gently nipping at it to get him to open his mouth which he did happily, Tyler's tongue immediately slid in, brushing against Craig's after a few seconds he pulled away for air, Tyler's eyes were half-lidded with lust, he grabbed Craig's wrist and pinned him to the table, so that his torso was on in and his lower half was pressed against Tyler's, who had started grinding against him.

Craig bit his lip to try and stop himself from moaning, Tyler saw this and smirked, leaning down to his neck, his hips flush against Craig's as he started to bite and lick his neck searching for his sweet spot, as he continued to trail kisses down his neck rocking his hips forward and back to tease the bottom as much as possible, he smirked when he heard a faint moan slip past Craig's lips.

Tyler moved his hands together so he could pin both of Craig's wrists down with one hand, the other one starting to undo his shirt buttons. "God Craig- I love you so much," He smiled, kissing Craig's neck again. Causing the smaller male to moan and buck his hips forward slightly, he tugged his hands out of Tyler's grip and tangled it in Tyler's hair, pushing him down, encouraging him to continue.

Craig felt a wave of panic wash over him as he heard the dining-room door open, immediately the froze and pulled the king down on top of him, hiding his face in Tyler's neck.

"Tyler the thin- oh my god I am so sorry!" a voice squealed, it was a masculine voice that Craig had heard rarely in the castle, he glanced to the doorway and sighed in embarrassment when he saw a male wearing a grey hoodie, his eyes were hidden by a white bandage with the omega symbol on it, his brown hair was leaking out from under the hoodie and his pale skin practically glowed in the dark and in his hands was a small clipboard.

Tyler leaned you, his crotch slightly touching Craig's from the movement, "Hang on I'll be out in a second,"

Ryan nodded, "Just please, don't finish on my seat." he sighed, closing the doors, presumably waiting for Tyler outside.

"Well that killed the mood," Tyler muttered, pecking Craig's forehead before releasing him from the table, "We will finish this later," he winked before fixing his hair and buttoning Craig's shirt back up.

Craig blushed slightly, "I'll be in my office doing some paperwork if you need me," he bowed his head before walking out of the dining room.

Tyler watched as the smaller male walked out, once Craig had left, Ryan walked in, he didn't make eye contact, however.

"I can't look at you the same dude," Ryan joked, before shaking his head and clearing his throat, "Anyway, the potion is almost ready I just need a few more things,"

"Ah yes, What else did you need?" Tyler asked, remembering what the potion was going to be used for.

"Some Nighteye teeth, a Whitewing scales and a tube of Deadnight blood" He muttered, listing the items off with his fingers, "Once I have those, it'll be ready."

Tyler nodded, "I'll get people on it, two to three days and they should have it, thank you for this, I'll double your pay in advance,"

Ryan laughed slightly, "I should be thanking you this is helping me with my sales and I can't say I've had a request such as yours before." Ryan chuckled.

"Alright, you're free to go, I'll send in the request now." Tyler smiled before casually walking past Ryan to the doors, a smirk slowly forming onto his face.

"Everything is going to plan."

Craig groaned rolled over in his bed, his mind racing about the events of the evening, he sighed, "Ugh," He muttered, feeling a pounding headache, he put a hand to his forehead, feeling its medium temperature, he sighed. rolling over in his bed.

Thud!

"What was that..?" Craig muttered, sitting up and rubbing his eyes, he glanced around in the darkness, grabbing the matches under his bed and flicking one on, he sighed when he saw how is basically covered none of the room, stood up and walked over to the blinds on his window, he opened them and stared at the peaceful view outside.

The sun was beginning to rise, his bedroom on the bottom floor had the best view of the gentle waves of the moat lapping carelessly against the grass "plate" that held the castle in place, the sun rays leaked through the trees, barely lighting up the sky, the pinkish clouds created a majestic reflection against the water, the man standing ion the grass holding a bunch of pebbles added to the peacefulness of the scene.

wait .. what?

Immediately Craig opened his window, he glared at the man, who had a hoodie up, he dropped the pebbles and ran over to the window Craig frowned, tempted to slam the window closed, however, he relaxed when he saw the person's face.

"Jonathan! What the fuck are you doing here?" He whisper-yelled, "You know if you get caught on castle grounds you'll get in some deep shit."

"Calm down, Evan doesn't mind me being here, as long as I don't cause trouble I'm allowed to visit!"

"Alright, then how can I be of assistance to you?'"