"You don't have to do this"

He stepped forward making the man before him squirm under his gaze.

"Are you chickening out?" He asked smugly.

Benedict sighed shaking his head.

"I'm not it's just.....I'm nervous"

Xavier's hand pushed back Benedict's curls, he smiled at him.

"It's okay to be nervous....we don't have to do this now"

He nodded. He felt like he was being a bad boyfriend, he didn't mean to chicken out but.....to him, he wanted it in the bedroom, where he won't be afraid of toppling over a small basket.

"Are you sure?" He asked softly. Xavier chuckled and nodded. He embraced him.

"I'm willing to wait"

He nodded. But he still can't shake off the feeling that's eating him up inside.

"Xavier?"

"Yeah?"

He blushed. Was he really about to say this?

"Uhm....Iwantyoutofingerme"

"What? Slow down a little"

His blush deepened. He pulled away from the huy and looked Xavier right in the eyes.

"I want you.....to finger me until I cum"

There was a pause between the two. Xavier couldn't believe what he was hearing and Benedict felt like he was about to die from embarrassment, however a smirk on Xavier's face made him feel a lot better.

"I can do that, turn around"

He shook his head.

"No....i want to you to see my face....i want to see yours, just do it from the front"

A kiss to his lips was the response he got. He could feel Xavier's hands do down his torso all the way down to his crotch, he felt the soft palm massage his clothed cock making him whimper.

"Xavier...."

They locked eyes. Xavier smiled at him.

"Trust me"

He bit his bottom lip stopping his moans when Xavier's slid his warm hand inside his pants. He felt the five digits play with his junior then his sack, the two marble like globes fondled with.

"I can't wait to have them in my mouth" Xavier whispered into his ear, Benedict shuddered, a whine escaped past his lips when Xavier pulled out.

"What's-"

"I'm grabbing lube babe"

He blushed.

"Oh"

He giggled when his pants were dropped to his ankles, Xavier looked up at the shaft slapping his forehead. He smiled, he was going to enjoy this.

Benedict ran his fingers through Xavier's hair, it was soft and slick.

"It's like cat fur"

"Meanie, now turn around"

He frowned, why was Xavier so adamant about him turning around?

"I said i want it from the front"

"I have to lube you up, please"

He sighed and turned around holding onto the basket railing. Xavier felt his mouth go dry at the scene before him, he'd never seen such a perfect ass before, sure the girls he dated before had great asses but this boy butt in front of him, he just wanted to,

"Ah! Why you slapping me?"

He smirked.

"Can't help it"

Benedict rolled his eyes turning back around. He tensed when he felt Xavier's finger rub circles around his hole. He bit his bottom lip in anticipation. He whimpered as it pushed itself inside his body.

"You're so tight Baby"

He blushed, of course he was! He'd never had anything up in there!

"Ow ahhh"

"Just relax....yeah that's it baby"

He closed his eyes, he could feel Xavier's finger wiggle inside him, it was a strange feeling yet he enjoyed it. He started to ride the single digit.

"Oh you want more hmm?" He asked pushing in another finger, the vienna like fingers going deeper and deeper.

"Mmh....what are you looking for?"

"Your sweet spot" he answered as he got to this feet, he pulled Benedict back by his curly hair, he gave him a rough kiss as he fingered him faster, the wet lubed walls making it easy for him to slide a third one.

Benedict moaned into the kiss arching his back, his flesh engulfed in goosebumps. Xavier smirked seeing the man's glistening tip of pre cum, Benedict was about to cum....untouched.

"Cum for me Baby, scream my name to the skies as you do so" he whispered, at the same time finding Benedict's sensitive spot.

He felt like was having a malfunction, his toes curled and his vision white, he called out the name of the man he'd come to love the same time he climaxed. The thick loads shooting out of the floating basket.

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Prince's face scrunched up in disgust at the sight before him. He grabbed Skye's hand.

"Babe what are you doing?"

"I was hungry so...."

He frowned.

"But.....it's a tomato not an apple, plus we got some food"

Skye huffed taking another bite of the tomato.

"I wanted a tomato and I'll have the tomato, now we should hurry up and get started on dinner, I can hear your stomach gurgling in hunger"

Prince chuckled shaking his head before he went into the bathroom to wash his hair. Skye lay on the bed and picked up his phone.

'His highness, the First prince was spotted today with his partner grocery shopping but get this, his highness has a new hairstyle. Talk about bold. Not going to lie, he can punch me and I'd say thank you, he's that handsome. Skye's one lucky man.....sigh.'

Skye laughed softly as he read the post. These people were fast. The bathroom door opened catching his attention.

"How do I look?" Prince asks. His hair was now a darker shade of purple and his neck purple free. Skye smiled at him.

"You know what....i love this look. Keep it"

Prince sat on the bed next to his fiance. He closed his eyes with a soft sigh.

"I'm a king babe, i can't go around with purple hair"

"I mean.....you can always have highlights"

He chuckled.

"Okay okay, highlights it is"

Skye smiled. Who knew this prince would be at his mercy. He pecked his lips.

"I appreciate you sacrificing your dignity for me"

Prince laughed softly.

"About that. How about we get matching highlights, yours will be a little lighter"

"That can work"

Prince smiled. What was left now was to convince Skye to start his 'Queen' to be lessons.