He watched him rub the lotion into his skin and smiled. “Yeah yeah.” He shook his head and tilted his head back to rest against him. “We need to be quick. We don’t have long.”
The prince continued massaging his lover, being as quick as he could. Rinsing it off him then doing the same for himself. He stepped out of the shower, careful not to slip on the tiles, grabbed himself and Prompto a towel and wandered back into the bedroom.
“Shit man.. I’m starting to panic now.. This.. Oh god.. I’m going to be king!” he was rushing around getting changed, dried, sorting his hair, barely looking at Prompto as he did.
“Stop.” He grabbed his shoulder to freeze him in place, turning him around. He crushed his lips against his, his arms looping around his neck. After a moment, he stopped and looked up into his eyes, holding his face in his hands. He showered him in kisses for a moment. “You’ll be fine. I promise, babycakes.” He nuzzled him softly before returning off to get dressed, taking a bit more time than him.
“You’re right” he tried to pace his breathing back to normal. Thankfully he got changed with a small amount of time to spare, and didn’t take much thought before he decided to step onto the balcony to smoke. His hands were shaking. Looking at the castle made him feel sick.
twenty one and king.. maybe there should be a TV show for that. His thoughts trying to distract him from the bigger picture. this entire kingdom was going to be his in a very short amount of time.
