Alex clings onto Henrys sweaty and warm body. Henry snores, Alexs favorite sound, well, after the sound he makes in bed, right before he's about to arrive. Nothing beats that, Alex thinks to himself.
Alex starts to kiss Henrys neck gently, working his way down to his abdomen, softly stroking his tongue against the hard surface. Henry moans and giggles, and Alex moves his hand down further, and feels him hardening from his touch. Henry throws himself over Alex, hands all over each other.
Henry pants, voice raspy "Oh well, I guess I can reschedule that breakfast meeting after all"
"I mean, you are the Prince of England after all", Alex says, right before Henry makes that sound that he loves.
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red white & royal blue - HEADCANONS
Teen Fictionour favorites boys, Prince fucking Charming, and Americas golden boy, Prince Henry of Wales and Alex Claremont-Díaz, and my favorite headcanons of them. (read HEADcanons) i hope you enjoy, --- cover image: isadora zeferino
