Chapter 6

REVELATION

The surrounding party goers faded away. Leo and Amir found themselves alone, their world fading into a hushed stillness. The air was thick with anticipation, and the night-blooming flowers released their heady scent.

"Amir, I've been thinking about our journey these past weeks, about everything we've shared."

"And what have you concluded, Leo?"

"That sometimes, the most profound connections are the ones that defy explanation, that challenge our expectations."

"Leo, are you saying?—"

"Yes, Amir. I want to take a chance on us, on this–this feeling that's grown between us.

Amir could hardly believe the words he was hearing. The longing that had been simmering within him was now reflected in Leo's eyes, a mirror to his soul.

The enchanted forest hummed with an ancient magic as twilight painted the sky with hues of violet and gold. Leo's eyes were wide with a mix of determination and trepidation. In his hands, he gently cradled the small, green frog who gazed back at him with an oddly human intensity.

"Are you ready?" Leo asked, his voice trembling slightly. Amir nodded, unable to find the words, his throat tight with emotion. Trapped in this amphibian form for far too long, he gave a decisive croak that somehow conveyed both resignation and hope.

Leo leaned into Amir and asked, "May I?"

Taking a deep breath, Leo closed his eyes and pressed his lips to Amir's froggy form. It was a kiss of pure intent, of hope and of a love that had transcended barriers. It was soft, tentative, a question asked in the silence of the night. And as their lips parted, the magic that swirled in the air around them seemed to pulse with life. It was the first kiss, a promise made under the stars, a vow of the heart that spoke of a future filled with wonder and with the power of true love, a spark that set the transformation into motion.

A sudden, bright light enveloped the frog, causing Leo to stumble back in surprise. He shielded his eyes with his arm, squinting through the radiant glow. He wasn't prepared for the force of the magic, not having experienced the original transformation. The frog began to grow and shift, limbs elongating and reshaping, the croaks turning into low, guttural sounds of pain and effort.

Moments later, the light dissipated, leaving Leo to blink away spots from his vision. There, lying in a heap of nude gorgeousness, was a young man. He looked disoriented, his dark hair tousled and eyes wide with shock.

"W-what happened?" he stammered, his voice hoarse and unfamiliar to his own ears. "Am I…?"

"I think we did it. The curse is broken," Leo answered tentatively. "I mean at least it is right now. I don't really know how this works. Is the turn back permanent? Do we have to kiss for a specific amount of time?"

"Well, I don't know, but my guess is that longer and more must be better." Amir exuded a blend of quiet confidence and understated elegance.

Leo stared in awe of his striking features. His dark, curly hair framed his face with an untamed charm, falling across his forehead in a way that accentuated his expressive, almond-shaped eyes. Those eyes, a deep brown, held a warmth and intensity hinting at the depth of his thoughts and emotions.

Slowly he stood up. Standing at five foot nine inches, a few inches shorter than Leo, Amir had a lean swimmer's physique that spoke of discipline and grace. His broad shoulders tapered down to a narrow waist, each muscle defined yet not overly pronounced, giving him a streamlined and athletic appearance. His skin a warm, olive tone, smooth and sun-kissed, added to his allure. His features were finely chiseled: high cheekbones, a straight nose, and full lips that hinted at a thoughtful smile Leo recognized from his frog companion. There was a certain openness to his face, an inviting quality that made him approachable and mysterious. His jawline was strong, giving his face a well-defined structure, and his neatly trimmed beard added a touch of ruggedness to his otherwise refined look.

Amir was experiencing the phenomenon of sea legs in reverse. He planted his feet in a wide stance to reestablish his human land balance once again. Although he was looking up at Leo, his true love's eyes had dropped down. It had been way too long since he was noticed in this manner, but Amir was certain Leo was focused on his cock. His hand couldn't resist sliding a hand down to give it a tentative stroke. Oh, how he'd missed doing that.

In his movements, there was an effortless fluidity, reminiscent of his time spent in the water. Amir moved with a natural elegance that captured Leo's attention. His voice, too, carried this quality—calm, steady, and rich with the lilt of his cultural background, making every word he spoke resonate with sincerity and warmth.

Amir's overall aura was one of a man comfortable in his own skin, with a quiet strength and a deep well of empathy that made him compelling and approachable.

Leo couldn't help but laugh, a mix of relief and amusement bubbling up inside him. "You're human again! I kind of in awe of it… all." he exclaimed, rushing forward to steady and embrace Amir. But as he extended his hand, he noticed the blush spreading across those regal cheeks.

"I… uh… I think I might need some clothes," Amir said, his voice wavering between embarrassment and humor.

Leo's eyes widened as he realized their predicament, his own cheeks flushing. "Oh! Oh, my goodness, I'm so sorry! I was distracted. You certainly can't walk through the party like that." he stammered, eyes surreptitiously going back to Amir's crotch he quickly turned around to give him some privacy. "Let me find something for you to wear."

Amidst the flurry of hurried apologies, the prince managed a chuckle. "I suppose this is the least dignified way to return to my human form," he quipped, shifting and swaying on his feet, becoming steadier with each movement.

Leo coughed to hide his awkward chuckle, the tension easing between them. "Well, you did spend quite some time as a frog. I guess a little awkwardness is to be expected."

Finally, after a few moments of struggling, the prince managed to wrap himself in Leo's coat. There was another moment of silence as they both took in the reality of the transformation.

"You're… beautiful," Leo said softly, his eyes shining with a mix of awe and affection.

The prince's face softened, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. "And you–you're the reason I'm standing here. Thank you, Leo."

As they stepped closer, the remnants of their awkwardness melted away. The prince reached out, his hand trembling slightly as he brushed a strand of hair from Leo's forehead. Their eyes met, and the world around them still and distant, leaving only the two of them in a cocoon of newfound love.

"I've waited so long for this moment," the prince whispered, his voice filled with emotion. "To finally be free. To finally speak my truth and be with you."

Leo's heart swelled, as he noticed Amir's eyes misting with tears. "It was worth the wait," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

Their lips met in a kiss, this one filled with all the passion and longing that had built up over time. It was a kiss that spoke of promises kept and a future yet to be written, sealing their bond in a way they believed no curse could ever break. As they pulled apart, breathless and smiling, Leo took the prince's hand in his and squeezed it firmly. "Together, we'll face whatever comes next," he said, his voice strong and sure.

Amir nodded. His heart full. "Together," he agreed.

That night alone in Leo's cottage the air was thick with anticipation.

Leo stood by the window, looking out at the city, his strong silhouette framed by the dim light. Amir watched him, his heart pounding in his chest. He felt a mixture of excitement and nerves, unsure of what was about to happen but certain that he wanted it. He took a deep breath and crossed the room, his footsteps soft on the hardwood floor.

"Leo," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Leo turned to face him, his eyes dark and intense.

"Amir," Leo replied, stepping closer. "I've wanted this for a long time."

Amir's breath hitched as Leo's hand cupped his jaw, thumb brushing over his lower lip. The touch was gentle yet commanding, sending shivers down Amir's spine. "Me too," Amir admitted, his voice trembling slightly.

Leo's gaze softened for a moment before a determined glint returned. "Then let's stop waiting," he murmured, leaning in to capture Amir's lips in a heated kiss. Amir melted into the embrace, his hands finding their way to Leo's broad shoulders, feeling the strength beneath his fingers.

Leo's kiss was demanding, his lips moving with purpose as he guided Amir toward the bedroom. Amir followed willingly, his pulse quickening with each step. By the time they reached the bed, Amir's mind was spinning, a heady mix of desire and trust flooding his senses.

Leo paused, looking deep into Amir's eyes. "Are you sure about this? It would be smarter and less selfish of me to make us wait. We should go back and reclaim your place as the future king" he stated, his voice husky but full of concern.

Amir nodded, his confidence growing. "Yes, Leo. I want this. I want you. I do not want to wait."

A slow smile spread across Leo's face, and he pressed another kiss to Amir's lips, this one softer, more tender. "Good," he murmured against Amir's mouth. "Because tonight I'm going to take care of you."

With that, Leo began to undress Amir, removing the lounge pants and henley he'd put him in when they first arrived, his movements steady and assured. Amir's skin prickled with anticipation as each article of clothing fell away, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable. But Leo's touch was both gentle and possessive, grounding him in the moment.

When Amir was finally bare, Leo stepped back to admire him, his eyes raking over Amir's body with a look of admiration and hunger. "You're so beautiful," Leo said, his voice thick with emotion.

Amir blushed, a shy smile playing on his lips. "So are you."

Leo chuckled softly, then began to undress himself. Amir watched, mesmerized by Leo's movements, each motion exuding confidence and control. When Leo was finally undressed, he joined Amir on the bed, their bodies fitting together perfectly.

Leo's hands roamed over Amir's skin, each touch eliciting a gasp or a sigh. Amir's own hands explored Leo's body, feeling the heat and strength beneath his fingertips. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, the occasional whispered word of encouragement or praise.

It was uncharacteristic for Amir to be at all forward during sex, but he put his tongue inside of Leo's mouth like he was searching for treasure. Then they were at it again. Full on making out for the second time in a day. Yet now it was different. As their bodies entwined, Amir felt a sense of connection and intimacy he had never experienced before. Leo's touch was firm but caring, his movements precise yet filled with passion. Amir surrendered to the sensation trusting Leo to lead the way.

Leo took control again and Amir was now positioned beneath him. Amir felt Leo's hand travel down his body, and he loved the way those fingers felt on his skin, it was as if he was giving him small electric shocks with his fingertips.

Leo started kissing Amir's neck, which caused his eyes to go white, his mouth agape as if in shock. As his mouth started traveling down Amir's lean, muscular chest, Leo received his own neck kisses and little sucks. Eventually, Leo found and focused on that little spot of hair in the middle of the prince's pecs. That thing was so fucking sexy for some mysterious reason. He started kissing and licking it, traveling further down, following the hairy trail on his abs. It was hard to believe this regal, ripped form had been compacted into that little frog body.

Amir's hard muscles tensed under Leo's passing tongue. It was tracing a line down until his mouth found itself within inches of his love's black, thick bush. Inhaling deeply, Leo took it all in. He smelled Amir's arousal; it was a very private, unique smell, something that came only from Amir's most intimate parts. It was such an intoxicating, exciting, and arousing scent, strong enough to drive him wild with lust. Amir's cock was erect over his black pubes, hard as a metal rod, laying there in a most inviting manner. Leo was done waiting. He had to have that dick. The smell had done it. It had driven him insanely wild with lust, a lust that could only be satisfied with Amir.

Leo kneeled before him as Amir's legs pressed into the mattress. He wrapped his lips around Amir's cockhead as if kissing it. Amir could feel his tongue rubbing the underside of his dick and Leo could feel the shivers coming from him.

"Oh fuck!" was all Amir said. Not prone to swearing so harshly, he knew he was beyond lust and beyond the feelings of any previous sexual encounters.

As Leo moved his head up and down, his tongue swirled all around Amir's member. He couldn't get enough. The smell was just so intoxicating. Amir was moaning loudly, letting his pleasure be known, and Leo liked being the one to give it to him. He sucked that cock as if it were the most delicious candy in the world.

"Please," Amir said, pushing Leo's shoulders gently. "I want to taste you too."

That was all the prompting Leo needed. He positioned them on the bed in a flash. His head over Amir's dick and his dick above the prince's head. They were in a perfect sixty-nine position. Leo sucked Amir's dick like he was born to do it. Amir tried to give as good as he got but he was out of practice. His tongue worked circles around the head of Leo's dick and he was rewarded with guttural sounds of pleasure.

Leo decided to explore more and guided his tongue to Amir's hairy balls. Suddenly his dick fell from his lover's mouth. Amir was struggling with giving and receiving pleasure simultaneously. But he appreciated Leo's attentions, because he opened his legs as if to invite more. Leo could even see behind his balls. It was a space so private. Yet here Amir was, spreading himself to him, showing him all his amazing, hairy glory.

A swipe of Leo's tongue along his taint was all it took for Amir to explode in Leo's mouth, and he swallowed every single bit of cum—Amir's entire orgasm.

The prince could barely stop shaking from it. But Leo still had work to do. He rolled Amir over to his stomach and as he did, he could see the prince's legs continued to shake. Leo's strong hands were on the cheeks of his ass, kneading them, spreading them. Then as he held those royal cheeks spread wide, he blew his hot breath on Amir's hole. He licked lightly over it and the tight muscle spasmed with each flick of his tongue. He began pushing into his ass and felt it as Amir shuddered at each snap through the tight little rim of his opening. Leo was more than thorough as he tongue-fucked Amir. He would slide down and run that wet pleasure wand over his ball sac and then back up. Leo's own cock leaked in desperate need of release.

Finally, Amir felt Leo kneel behind and put his hands on his waist, pulling his ass up to his crotch. He could feel that hard cock pressed against his ass. Leo reached between his legs and ran his fingers along the length of Amir's once again fully erect shaft. He squeezed the head of his dick and felt more fluid flow into his hands.

Leo's finger was poised at the entrance of Amir's tongue-drenched opening. He slid in, and Amir gasped. It had been a long time since his hole had been treated to such attention.

Leo allowed him to adjust to the sensation of being penetrated, and then slowly worked his finger in and out. Then he started whispering words of encouragement. "That's it, my sweet prince. Relax. Breathe. Let me all the way in."

Amir began pushing back to meet his thrusting finger and he was overcome by all the familiar sensations he was feeling.

Amir loved the way Leo's thick member slid through his crack and over his hole. It was driving Amir crazy in the best way. Feeling the large bulbous head of Leo's cock at his opening, Amir was determined to relax and allow him all the way in.

Leo pushed forward till the head of his cock was just inside. Amir cried out in pain and tried to pull away, but those strong hands held him in place. He reminded Amir to just relax, and it would go a lot easier. Holding him there for what seemed like minutes, Leo pushed forward slowly, gently. Momentarily, Amir felt like he was going to be split in two, but his dick remained hard as a rock. Leo waited some more and then he was finally all the way inside. His balls rested against Amir's as he held him in place, impaled on his cock.

The feeling of having Leo's thick throbbing cock inside of him increased Amir's desires and needs. He needed this, and in the moment nothing else mattered. The way it felt to be filled and stretched was sublime. Unfettered moans escaped from both their lips.

Leo began grinding his cock into Amir's tight ass. Slow gradual movements. He eased back just a little and then began rocking his hips slowly. He would ease back again, each time retracting a little more of his length. Then gently he would rock his hips forward, his balls slapping against his prince.

Amir's enjoyment was confirmed when he began pushing back to meet Leo's thrust. In turn, Leo began moving quicker, thrusting in and out. He was in complete control. Amir was moaning incessantly, and he could feel his balls tighten against his body. Leo was fucking his ass, pummeling it, taking it, owning it and Amir was in a blissed-out heaven.

He shouted so loudly he could only hope he couldn't be heard across the woods. "I'm going to cum!"

His cock twitched and lurched and his tight sphincter began to spasm, clamping down on Leo's cock. Each spasm sent him into a delirious state. His cock spewed cum. Ropes of it sprayed out across the sheets beneath him.

Leo pushed forward and held Amir's hips. His cock buried deep, and Amir felt it swell, and then explode inside him. Wave after wave of cum filled his ass. Leo held him tightly as he emptied his hot load.

It was better than he remembered and better than he'd fantasized about all those days on that lonely lily pad. Amir couldn't believe how good it felt.

Leo's cum spilled into him and as he pulled out, he could feel the cum escape from his freshly fucked opening. It dripped down onto his ball sac and his ass ached with that just-fucked feeling. He felt drained in the best possible way. The outside world was forgotten. Amir remembered hearing the shower running and then waking up in Leo's arms. When they finally lay together again, spent and sated, Amir rested his head on Leo's chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

Leo's arms wrapped around him, holding him close. "You're mine now," Leo whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a thrill through Amir's body.

Amir smiled, feeling safe and cherished. "And you're mine," he replied softly.

In that moment, wrapped in each other's embrace, they both knew that this was just the beginning of something profound and beautiful.