The Good Or Bad Type

Chapter 33

"Can we go?" Léo pestered 10 minuets in.
"Shush." The ceremony was just about to start but Eleanor hadn't arrived yet. This was just making me look bad. At least Léo turned up on time and he seemed to have quietened down now. To be honest I hated these ceremonies too. They went on for a good while and for what? A dame or sir before your name. The thought that one day I would be in my grandmothers place with that sword thingy in her hand scares me. What if I do it wrong? What if I accidentally prod the person with the blade??

I stood silently through it and so did Léo and still no sign of El. It did eventually end with no problems or accidents.
"Prince Type." Some random woman bowed to me "this is my daughter, Katlyn"
"Nice to meet you." I nodded and the daughter bowed. She was pretty not Eleanor pretty but still pretty. She was so in controll, like a bull rather than Léo's calm and collective nature.
"I was told you were still searching for a wife." The daughter spoke. Blunt much.
"And where did you hear that?" Léo interrupted
"Oh you're gay!" She exclaimed with way too much enthusiasm.
"Um no." I shook my head
"I apologise your Highness, please forgive her." The mother bowed.
"You're forgiven." I said
"So you are single?"
"I'm courting with someone." I told her.
"Who?" She smiled
"Katlyn." Her mother scorned
"She's not here right now but when she appears I'll introduce you." I promised turing away and taking Léo with me.

"Wouldn't it be cool if we made out in Buckingham Palace." Léo smirked
"It would be cool." I agreed
"Wanna make out in Buckingham Palace?"
"Yeah I really do." I nodded leading him towards the room I stayed in when I slept over.
"Do you stay here often?"
"I used to when I was little. But I don't have as much time now." I said locking the door as we entered
"You're incrediblely smart."
"I know." I agreed "but why this time?"
"Every romance I've ever seen they never lock doors."
"I hate that." I nodded pushing him backwards
"Its not hard to lock a door." He breathed
"No it isn't, privacy can be a good thing." I continued talking as I took off his blazer.
"I like privacy." He hummed
"You like many things." I whispered as I kissed his neck.
"T-tell me something you like." He stammered gripping onto my shoulders for support.
"I like women, I like men, I like chips, I like being wanted, I like kissing you." I said kissing him on the lips.
"Do you like kissing her?" Way to ruin the mood. I pulled away and jumped onto the bed

"Eleanor?"
"Yes Eleanor." He rolled his eyes
"Yeah I like kissing Eleanor."
"She's pretty."
"Yeah she is."
"Do you think I'm pretty?"
"Nah but you're incredibly hot." I told him
"I see our roles here." He chuckled
"And what would they be?"
"I'm the hot one and you're the pretty boy."
"I'm okay with that." I said kicking my shoes off.
"Did I ruin the moment?"
"100% yes."
"Sorry."
"Nah it's cool, if it was on your mind then I'm happy you asked." I was happy he asked even if it was kinda annoying how he was thinking that while I was kissing him.
"I wanna try that again." He groaned
"Nah not when you're thinking about my girlfriend."
"I'm not now."
"Yeah you are." I grinned
"Yeah I am." He nodded
"Come here." I beckoned and surprisingly he actually listened and laid next to me on the bed. "No here." I said pulling him closer to me.
"We're still friends right?"
"Yeah bro, no homo."
"Pas peur?" He teased
"Pas peur."

"I'm still thinking about her."
"Well stop." I groaned
"Make me." I will never understand people that say this, its clear they want a recation and I will always give them one.
"You want me to make you?"
"Yes."
"Just a quick disclaimer we're not having sex."
"Okay." He nodded and I got up off the bed and pulled him into a sitting position. I spread his legs open and took off his belt and unzipped his zipper.
"Type what-" he started but I took him into my mouth before he could finish his sentence. I know how you're just supposed to know what to do but I got all my information on this off of PH so realistically I didn't have a clue. But he seemed to enjoy it. "Type." He moaned he had his eyes shut and I didn't like that it was hot but I wanted him to look at me. So I stopped. "Hey!"
"Eyes open." I told him before continuing. I'm weak as fuck. I was bobbing my head like crazy and my jaw was already starting to hurt. Léo grabbed for my hair but I pushed his hands back to his sides and continued sucking this guys dick. There was technique to this and I think I was getting it.

"Fuck that feels amazing." He groaned looking straight into my eyes. That look gave me the strength to not bite his dick off. I took his dick out of my mouth and started jerking him off partly because my jaw was killing and secondly because this was my first time giving head and I wanted to be prepared before I had to swallow that shit.
"Fuck I'm gonna come." He gasped
"Wait." I was fighting the urge to see how long he could wait, there must be a limit right?"
"Type!"
"Okay." I allowed and the view of him looking at me as he came was probably the hottest thing I've ever seen.