Rhinestone, the Rhinoceros King, sat upon his ornate throne, a self-satisfied smirk playing upon his lips. In his hand, he held a picture of the muscular Lion King Medallion, completely bare and unabashed. Rhinestone couldn't help but stare at the image, his eyes drawn to the defined muscles and the impressive mane that cascaded down Medallion's broad shoulders. With a low groan, Rhinestone began to touch himself, lost in the thought of what it would be like to be with the Lion King.
Lost in his own world, Rhinestone didn't hear the door to his chambers burst open. Medallion himself strode in, his eyes narrowed in anger. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Rhinestone?" he roared, his voice echoing off the stone walls.
Rhinestone was caught off guard, his hand still down his pants. He tried to cover up his indiscretion, stammering, "I was just... admiring your picture."
Medallion rolled his eyes, his disgust evident. "You were jerking off to a picture of me, you mean," he said, his voice dripping with disdain.
Rhinestone felt a blush creep up his face, but he tried to play it cool. "So what if I was?" he said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Medallion shook his head. "You're a disgrace, Rhinestone. A king should have more self-control than that," he said, his words sharp.
Rhinestone couldn't help but feel a pang of embarrassment at Medallion's words, but he wasn't about to back down. "And who are you to talk about self-control?" he shot back. "I've seen the way you look at me."
Medallion's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. "You're imagining things," he said, his voice low.
Rhinestone smirked, standing up to face Medallion. "Am I?" he said, taking a step closer to the Lion King. "Then why don't you prove it?"
Medallion hesitated for a moment, but then stepped closer to Rhinestone, their breaths mingling in the small space between them. Rhinestone could feel the heat radiating off of Medallion's body, and his heart began to race.
Medallion reached out, taking the picture from Rhinestone's hand. His eyes were locked on the Rhinoceros King's, and Rhinestone could see the fire burning within them. "I hope you've learned your lesson," Medallion said, his voice low and dangerous.
Rhinestone grinned, his own desire matching Medallion's. "Oh, I have," he said, his voice husky. "I've learned that you want me just as much as I want you."
Medallion's eyes darkened, and Rhinestone knew he had won. The two kings stood, their bodies mere inches apart, the tension between them palpable. And Rhinestone couldn't help but think that this was only the beginning.
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