Harry pulled his truck into the castle's private parking lot. He was dropping Charlie off after their date in town. They had dinner at one of the fancier restaurants; then they took a walk in the park, enjoying the late April warm weather. They had purchased ice cream cones from a street vendor, and they ate their treat as they walked around the park, discussing their upcoming wedding.

Harry had enjoyed their date, but he wasn't fond of all the people staring at them. He knew that Charlie was a prince and people respected and admired the royal family, but he didn't like all the attention. He had people coming into his shop just to gawk at him for being the prince's fiancé. Fortunately, some of those people did end up buying something.

Inside the truck, he turned off the ignition and turned to his fiancé. He found Charlie staring at him intensely. He could just make out his bright blue eyes in the darkness of the truck.

"What?" Harry asked after a few moments, wanting to know what the redhead was thinking.

"I was just thinking as we drove back to the castle that I can't wait until we move into our house," Charlie said, smiling brightly. "I want to live with you; I want to fall asleep beside you in our bed every night and wake up next to you every morning."

Harry smiled too as he thought about their house. "I want that too. I hate going back to my empty apartment."

They were going to move into their house after their June wedding. It wouldn't be proper for them to live together before they were married. Besides, they were remodeling the interior of the house in addition to having a stable and studio built on the property. The house, stable, and studio would be ready by the time of the wedding.

Charlie moved closer to his fiancé. He placed one large hand behind Harry's neck and the other hand went around his waist to the small of his back. He leaned his head closer, his breath ghosting over Harry's lips. "Now give me a kiss before we have to say goodnight, and I have to wait until tomorrow to see you again."

Harry's heartbeat had quickened as soon as he felt Charlie's hands on him. The redhead always had that effect on him. He let out a soft whimper before his lips met Charlie's. The kiss was sweet and gentle until one of them groaned. They didn't know who did it. It could have been either of them; they were so closely intertwined. Then, the kisses turned passionate.

Charlie maneuvered them until he was sitting back on the seat with his fiancé in his lap. They didn't have a lot of room to move around, but they were happy being so closely pressed together. Harry's fingers were entangled in long red hair as he kissed Charlie deeply, his tongue playfully dueling with his fiancé's as he licked his way inside his mouth.

Charlie's hands gripped Harry's hips tightly as they both started moving together. As soon as Harry broke the kiss to breathe, Charlie's lips attacked his neck. He gently bit down on a sensitive spot. He felt himself harden even more in his pants as the raven-haired man tilted his head back and let out a loud moan. Harry's hips bucked forcefully against his groin and Charlie let out a low growl.

Using his fingers in his fiancé's hair, Harry pulled Charlie's head up and kissed him urgently. He tried moving closer to him but that was impossible. He was as close as he was going to get while they were still fully clothed. Just as he began thinking about removing their clothes, two loud bangs were heard. Somebody was knocking on both side windows.

Fred and George had just returned to the castle from their joke shop. As they got out of their car, they saw Harry's beat-up truck parked in front of them. They noticed the fogged up windows and the slight rocking of the truck. They shot each other amused and mischievous smirks. Fred walked over to the driver's side door while George went to the passenger side. After a silent count of three, they banged loudly on the windows.

"Hey lovebirds, break it up!" Fred hollered.

"Save it for the wedding night," George yelled.

They twins started laughing hysterically as they walked into the castle. They knew of the engaged couple's decision to wait until their wedding night to have sex. They set up a betting pool with the rest of their family and friends. Nobody believed the couple would be able to wait. Everybody saw the passion between them and thought they would give into their desire before the wedding.

Harry and Charlie had hastily broken apart when they heard the bangs and then blushed in embarrassment when they heard the twin's voices. They listened as the twins laughed and walked away. Harry rested his forehead against Charlie's. "We definitely need to move into our house just to get some privacy."

Charlie sighed in frustration. "Agreed. Remind me why we decided to wait until our wedding night?"

The raven-haired man chuckled. "That was your decision, love. You thought it would be special and romantic to have our first time be our wedding night."

"I'm regretting that decision right now," Charlie said. He relaxed against the seat and held Harry in his arms. He enjoyed the simple pleasure of holding the man he loved.

"Since we can't do anything else in my truck, I have a proposition for you," Harry said, green eyes twinkling deviously.

Charlie opened his eyes, curious to know what his fiancé was up to. "What is it?"

"I want you to go to your suite, take off your clothes, get into bed, and wait for me to call you. I don't want you to touch yourself until I tell you to. As soon as I get home, I'm going to get undressed and lay on my bed, and then I'm going to call you."

Charlie stared at his fiancé in shock. They had never had phone sex before. They had intense make-out sessions, which had led to hand jobs or blow jobs. He was definitely interested in his proposition.

"Yes, please," he breathed as he kissed him fiercely.

After a few minutes of intense kisses, Harry pulled away. "Ok, you need to go inside before we go too far. I'll call you as soon as I get home."

The redhead smirked. "I'll be waiting for your call, naked and lying in bed."

Harry groaned. "I just hope I don't get pulled over for speeding."

Charlie chuckled. "I hope you don't either. I don't want to wait any more than I have to. It's a good thing that you don't live too far from the castle."

"Yes, it's a very good thing," he said as he moved off his lap and settled behind the steering wheel. "Talk to you soon. I love you."

Charlie smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you too."

Harry watched as Charlie jumped out of the truck and jogged into the castle. He was grinning widely as he drove home, driving as fast as he dared. He still felt a low stirring of arousal, which he knew would become a raging fire as soon as he heard Charlie's deep voice on the phone.

He parked his truck behind his shop and quickly unlocked the door. He ran up the stairs. As soon as he reached his bedroom, he began stripping. He grabbed a bottle of lube out of his nightstand drawer and lay down on the bed. Taking a deep breath to settle the sudden nerves, he dialed Charlie's number.

"Hello, love," the redhead said.

"Hey, baby," Harry said. "Are you ready for me?"

"Yes, Harry," Charlie said.

"Did you touch yourself? Have you already got off?" the raven-haired man asked demandingly.

"No, I've been good. I'm lying on my bed, naked and hard, waiting for you to make me come."

"Good boy. Put your phone on speaker; you're going to need both hands," Harry said. "With your left hand, I want you to play with your nipples. Tease them with soft touches and then tug hard."

Charlie fumbled as he tried to put his phone on speaker. He was so turned on already. He felt he could come on demand untouched right now if Harry told him to. After putting the phone down near his head, so they could still hear each other, he began caressing his nipples with his left hand.

Harry could hear Charlie's rapid breathing and soft moans. He decided to take things up a notch. "That's good, baby. Keep playing with your nipples. I bet they're so red right now. I want to put my mouth on them. I want to lick and bite them until they're bruised and you're begging me for more."

Charlie could imagine how good it would feel to have Harry here with him, doing everything he said he would do. He whimpered as he pinched his nipples roughly. He needed more.

Harry moaned when he heard Charlie's whimper. "Now, I want you to trail your right hand down your chest, across your stomach, and hold your dick in your hand. Just hold it for a minute. Feel how hard it is, how thick it is, feel your heartbeat throbbing in it."

Charlie groaned as he did as Harry instructed. He felt anticipation build up in him as he trailed his right hand down his chest and stomach. As he wrapped his fingers around his hard cock, he struggled not to wank furiously and come immediately. However, he resisted the urge and just held his dick. He liked the way his throbbing, hard dick felt in his hand.

By this time, Harry had also put his phone on speaker. He was teasing his nipples as Charlie was playing with his own. He grabbed his bottle of lube and squeezed out a handful. He wrapped his lubed fingers around his cock and loosely fisted it. He set a slow and sensual rhythm. He didn't want to come before Charlie did.

"Do you have any lube?" he asked.

Charlie tried to focus on his question, but it was difficult to think when he was this aroused. "Uh, um yes I do."

Harry smiled as he heard how dazed he was. "Good. I want you to get it. Tell me when you have it."

Charlie had to stop touching himself in order to roll over towards his nightstand. He quickly opened the drawer and pulled out the bottle of lube. "I got it, Harry."

"I want you to pour some into both hands. Get those thick fingers of yours nice and wet, baby."

Charlie snapped the lid off and poured the lube into his palm. He rubbed his hands together, coating all of his fingers.

"Ok, now what?" he asked. He was eager to see what Harry had planned next.

"With your left hand, I want you to wrap your fingers around your dick. Loosely fist it and rub your thumb across the head, smearing the precome around your dick."

Charlie listened to Harry and sighed in relief as he touched his dick again. He slowly thrust his dick into his loose fist. He moaned as he rubbed his thumb across the wet head of his dick.

"How are you feeling, baby?" Harry asked breathlessly. He was so hard he hurt, but there was still more he wanted to do to Charlie before he allowed them to come.

"I'm good, love, so good."

"Take your right hand and move it behind your dick. Find your opening and trace one finger around the hole. Don't push it in yet."

Charlie's breath caught in his throat when he heard Harry's order. He had been the only one to touch himself there. He had never bottomed for anyone. However, he had been fantasizing about Harry making love to him. He wanted to feel his long cock deep inside him.

Harry realized Charlie had paused. He didn't want to make him uncomfortable. "Charlie, you don't have to finger yourself if you don't want to. It's ok, baby."

Charlie shook his head until he remembered that Harry couldn't see him. "No, I want to. You just took me by surprise."

Harry had a sudden thought. "Have you ever bottomed before?"

"No, I haven't," Charlie whispered.

"I guess we should have talked about this before now," he said ruefully. "Do you like fingering yourself? It's ok if you don't. Some men don't enjoy it."

"No, I like it. I just haven't bottomed for anyone because I didn't want to be vulnerable in front of them. You know you're my first relationship and the only person I've ever loved. I didn't want to lose my virginity to some stranger."

'That makes sense," Harry said. "Do you think you would ever want to bottom for me? You don't have to. I enjoy bottoming and have been looking forward to you fucking me."

Charlie chuckled deeply. "Don't worry, love. For the last several months, my go to wank fantasy is you fucking me deep and hard. I've been fingering myself open, imagining that it's your fingers thrusting deep inside me, brushing against my prostrate. I've never come so hard in my life."

Harry groaned as his arousal sprung back to life. He had softened slightly as they talked. "Do you want to continue?"

"Please, baby," Charlie whispered. While he wanted the real thing, he would settle for Harry's voice leading him to orgasm.

"Keep slowly wanking your dick with your left hand. Trace around your hole with one finger. Use more lube if you need it. Now, gently push one finger inside your hole. Go slowly but go as deep as you can go. Move it around in a circle."

Charlie whimpered as his finger breached his hole. He moved it around, trying to find his prostrate but it eluded him. He needed another finger.

"I need another finger, Harry."

Harry's hand sped up slightly on his own dick. He could see Charlie clearly in his mind. His beautiful body displayed on the bed, naked, flushed, and sweaty. "Go ahead, sweetheart. Push two fingers into your hole. Find your prostrate and make yourself feel good. Imagine it's my fingers moving around inside you."

Groaning with impatience, Charlie pushed two fingers inside himself. He moved them around. He bent his legs at the knees and pushed his hips up slightly, to give his hand more room to work. Suddenly, his fingertips brushed against his prostrate and he keened loudly.

Harry heard his keen and knew he had found his prostrate. "Good job, baby. I want you to keep fingering yourself open. Give yourself another finger if you want it. Keep wanking yourself. Go as fast as you want. It's time to come, love."

Charlie moaned continuously now that he had been given permission to come. He worked himself furiously, desperate to reach the edge and fall over it. He was feeling so amazing; the only thing that could make him feel better was if Harry was there with him.

Harry was so close to coming. He was thrusting fast and hard into his fist. He lost control of his thoughts and just started rambling about what he wanted to do with Charlie.

"Oh, baby, that's it. You're doing so good. I can't wait until I can do this to you for real. I bet you're going to feel so incredible around my dick, so hot and tight. Fuck, baby, I'm almost there. Keep going, love. I want to hear all of those wonderful sounds you're making. I love knowing that I can make you feel this good. Oh, Charlie, I love you so much. You are all mine," Harry growled.

As he listened to Harry's fervent ramblings, Charlie was thrashing against his bed. He would swear that he could feel Harry's hands on his body, that it was his hands touching him so right. He was fucking himself vigorously on his own fingers as he chased that high. With one last swipe against his prostrate and tightening his grip on his cock, he orgasmed forcefully, yelling Harry's name.

As soon as he heard his name being shouted loudly, Harry let go of his control and came all over his fingers. He softly moaned Charlie's name. He was feeling amazing. All he wanted now was to kiss Charlie gently and snuggle together as they fell asleep. But, he couldn't have that until their wedding night.

Both men lay on their separate beds, breathing loudly and trying to calm down. Charlie recovered first. "Harry, that was amazing. You've been holding out on me. We could have been having phone sex for months now."

Harry laughed. "That was the first time I ever tried phone sex. You must bring out the best in me."

"Lucky me."

"I think I'm the lucky one. You were so responsive and wonderful. I can't wait to be with you for real in that way."

"Me too. I just want to feel your body next to me," Charlie sighed wistfully. "I want to be your husband now."

"Soon, baby," Harry said. "You've been holding out on me too. I want to hear all of your fantasies."

The redhead blushed hotly. "I already told you one of mine. You should tell me one of yours."

"I promise I'll tell you a fantasy but not tonight. It's late. We should go to sleep."

"You're right; I am tired," Charlie said before yawning.

"Goodnight, Charlie, I love you."

"I love you, too. Good night, Harry."

They reluctantly hanged up their phones and got ready for bed. Before they fell asleep, both men had the same thought: Their wedding night was going to be fantastic and it couldn't come fast enough.