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Waking up in a small tent was such a weird experience, it was warm and cozy and a thin sheet was the only thing that protected you from the icy morning breeze waiting outside.
I stuffed my cold toes beneath Ant's warm legs and smiled to my self happily, heaven.
The light from outside was making it difficult to doze back to sleep so i thought I'd take a peek at what was going on.
I opened one eye and frowned, both my eyes suddenly widened as I came face to face with Ant's open belt and realised the strange position I'd slept in. I'd curled my body completely into a sort of L shape, my head was rested on the Prince's chiselled stomach.
His breathing was still even so I decided he must've still been asleep. Internally, I entered full panicked mode, wondering if there was a way to move into a more normal position without waking him up.
All plans flew out the window however when I heard a groan above me and the dark haired man stretched a little. More light was soon assaulting my eyes as the man i'd been using as pillow all night, lifted up the blanket covering my head.
Blushing, I twisted around so I could look up at him from an amusing angle.
Ant looked messy from sleep and his grin was lopsided and tired as he chuckled roughly, "Is it comfy down there pet?"
His words made me grin and I settled back so I faced away from him, Anthony returned the blanket to cover me whilst I replied, "Aye. Very."
Humming softly, the dark haired man freed his hand from beneath me to settle in my messy brown tressses. He sighed and rubbed them gently.
"I don't remember much from last night." He stated.
"Not surprising."
"I didn't Uh... I didn't hit anyone did I?"
I poked my head up and crawled the length of his body until my head burrowed it's way out of the blanket so we were face to face.
"Hit someone?! Why would you hit someone?"
Ant laughed nervously and looked away, ashamed, "I can be a bit... emotional on shrooms. A little violent Robbie thinks."
I bit my lip, stifling a laugh as I remembered how adorable he'd been last night, "Youse were many things Prince Anthony but violent wasn't one of them."
At first he was relieved and then my words sunk in properly, "Oh shit what did I say?"
I rolled my eyes, "Stop worrying Anth. Youse were very cute last night. Very well behaved if that's what you're worrying about."
The dark haired man rubbed his temple and let out an amused grunt, "Fuck I haven't felt this rough in a long time."
"You did have like 2 bottles of wine. I tried to warn you."
"Yeah youse could have given us a million warnings and I'd still have over done it."
I laughed and nuzzled his cheek affectionately, "I know."
Ant turned his head in reply and captured my lips. I hummed into it, oh this felt so right, so natural. A hand, cheekily snaked down and squeezed my ass. Groaning, the larger man shifted his hips into my thigh, his teeth taking ownership of my bottom lip as he sucked on it hard in want. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his body, pulling him closer, prompting him to do the same but with considerably more strength.
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The Prince's Trust
FanfictionThe kingdom is at war. In the midst of the chaos an unlikely pair develop an unlikely bond, becoming torn between love, duty and faith... is it all a pointless dream? Or could a Prince really love someone like me? ~ An Ant and Dec Fanfiction ~ Hist...