Axel POV
My brother Alex never likes to take the bigger risks; he spouts out about trust issues, and if we lose Dad or Mum's trust, it will make our lives harder. I don't get it myself. Is that not what being a teenager is all about taking risks and enjoying life while you can? I want to party hard and enjoy life while I am young and can do it. Once we take on the royal duties, our life will suck, just like Dad's does. He might not know. I see how it drains his life, but I can. I don't want a life like that. I know he is getting old and has not had it easy, and he had lots to learn when he married Mum, but he overdoes things all the time, trying to balance time with us and the royal duties and giving Mother some time, too. I want a life and not to be shackled with royal responsibilities yet. I am young and free for a bit longer and will enjoy it.
Tonight, after dinner, I am sneaking out with Austin. We are going to a party. It is a girl's sixteenth, and I like this girl. She isn't my girlfriend, and I doubt she ever would, but she is free with her love, and I have condoms. Thanks to Dad, he gave us the birds and the bees chat and showed us how to put one on—don't ask how—just that he did. Anyway, she will be my first. She asked if I would come and the present she wanted was me for a quickie. I did not tell her I had never been with a girl before. I have seen enough p**n to know how it works; she is not a virgin, and she will most likely teach me more than I will her. That was why I was pushing to go today. She will have Austin, too; it will be our first time, and she is more than willing to spread her legs for any guy tonight. Her folks were away, and she had the house all to herself and was throwing a big party; everyone was invited from school, and that was in her class, as were a few older guys.
Dinner was boring and seemed to take forever. Because I was in a hurry to leave, one of the guys who lived not too far from us would meet us down the road and drive us to the place. I almost messed it up when I failed to pay attention when Mother was talking, and Austin had to nudge me under the table to bring me back to the conversation.
'Sorry Mum was not listening, what did you say?' I tried to play it cool.
'What was on your mind that has you so preoccupied?' She asked, a deep form marred her pretty face.
'We have a math test on Friday, and I am having trouble with a few statistical methods; there is more than one way to do them, and I feel I get them a little mixed up.' Mum will fall for it every day; if it is school-related, she forgives us quickly.
'Get Austin to help you then; he is good at statistics.' She continued with whatever she talked about, and I tried to pay more attention than last time.
When the meal was done, and we had sat long enough to satisfy the folks that we had given them enough of our family time, I stood up.
'Austin, can you come with me and help me with my math?' I asked coyly. Mother nodded, happy thinking we were off to do our homework. Alex knew what was going on but did not say a word. I would have been disappointed if he had, but he said that he would not mention it unless asked. Glad he was keeping his word, as we left the room, I turned to look at him as I reached the doorway before disappearing out of sight. He nodded and turned back to the conversation going on at the table, something about a sports day tomorrow.
Austin and I rushed to my room, removed our pendants, and changed. We moved to the secret doorway, and thanks to all the years, Dad, Uncle Albert, and Uncle Scott played with us in there. We knew every tunnel by heart. We did not even need to turn the strip lights on to show the way; I knew every inch in the dark. Carefully, we took off down the hallways, into the tunnels, and out across the garden. I knew where the sensors were and how to avoid them. We both dropped low as we passed one and jumped over another and dodged a few motion cameras, then located the gap we made in the fence last week when we were planning to go to this party and slid through, making sure to put the railing back, making it look solid.
We started to walk towards the city when a car flashed its lights at us, and we took off at a faster speed toward the car.
'Hi Roger,' Austin said as we climbed into the back. A girl I had never met before sat in the front. She was cute.
'Hi, this is Anita. This is Austin and Axel.' I nodded at her, and Austin, I think, blushed, which made her giggle.
They took us to an area we had never been to before, and we heard the music beat when we turned into a street and pulled up outside a large house with people everywhere, the noise so loud I could hardly hear Roger say this was it. Austin and I followed Roger. He had his arms around this girl's waist and was walking at a good speed to the house.
I looked at Austin, who had a massive grin on his face, his eyes looking around at all the gorgeous girls dancing to the booming music of the house. There was a mess everywhere: empty bottles and red cups dropped on the lawn. I would not want to be the one cleaning this up tomorrow, but a girl came rushing out of the house, laughing and wearing nothing but her stiletto shoes. I knew we had made the right choice to come tonight. This place was rocking and would be the talk at school on Monday.
Roger called us into the house, and through the crowd of people, the place was so jam-packed that you could hardly move, some grinding against each other, and others, full-on tongues down the throat and hands up the dresses. This was a wild scene, nothing like we had ever been to before.
If only Mum could see us now.
A goddess walked up to us, kissed Austin full on the mouth, and took his hand, leading him away from me. His eyes were glued to her scanty-clad body, and he followed eagerly. I hope he remembers to put a cover on it. He never once looked back at me to make sure I was okay. I chuckled as he disappeared up the stairs to what I assumed would be a bedroom.
'Let's find Massey, the birthday girl.' I followed Roger, my head looking around the place, at that same time trying not to look like this was the first time I had been to a party like that. The girl who was the center of attention turned when Roger called out her name, and her eyes widened when she saw me. She virtually ran up to me and jumped up, and I suddenly had this girl plastered onto me like a baby to her mother; I wrapped my arms around her, my hands on her bottom, holding her to me as she covered me with kisses. I was so shocked at this unexpected situation. I thought I would have to work my way up to asking her to take me to bed, but it seems that Austin and I are the meal of the night.
'Want to do it?' She asked, her voice soft and inviting. I hope she meant what I was hoping she meant.
The girl untangled herself from me and took my hand, leading me to the stairs Austin had just disappeared from earlier.
The room she led me to was almost at the end of the hallway. When we entered, it smelt just like her; she walked me to her bed and turned to me, and started to remove my shirt; when that hit the floor, she kissed my chest and rubbed her perky t**s against me; I was hard as a rock in an instant.
'Someone is glad to see me.' She said as she cupped my balls in her hand and gently squeezed them, and I almost embarrassed myself in my pants. I had never had this done to me before, and I was out of my depth here.
She dropped to her knees and started to undo my trousers, pulling them down to my knees and looking at my erection.
'They were right, you are huge. I am going to enjoy this.' she placed her mouth over my hardness and sucked and licked and nipped at it.
'If you do not want me to make a mess in your mouth, you had better stop.' I moaned at her.
She pulled away and looked up at me with a huge grin. She removed her clothes and then finished stripping me. Pulled me to bed.
'Stop.' I commanded, and she looked up at me, all hurt.
'I need to cover it first.' She smiled and put out her hand, asking for the condom. I obliged; she did the honors, expertly removed it from its wrappings, and slid it onto me. The sensation was bliss, and I was worried about how long I could last and whether I would be satisfied.
Then she lay on the bed and crooked her finger at me, calling me to her. I smirked and crawled onto the bed, kissing her body on my way up the bed till I was hovering over her. It was time to have my first experience, and when I was done and had my fill of wanton ladies, the one I really wanted would be old enough for me to approach.