The Prince's Trust

The Stubborn Stallion

No vibes, just update. Thanks to AnDrmyOTP for trying to teach me how write, I think I still failed...

I basically wrote the middle then the beginning and then the end and did not read it through afterwards so even I haven't read it yet, enjoy x

My day involved waking up before first light and jumping on Bambis back to start our journey to the outlaws. It meant I was nervous and exhausted, those were a terrible mix of feelings. About half way through we'd stopped for food and I needed a distraction. After we'd finished eating, and against Stevie's will, I made him my entertainment as I went about teaching the prickly man-servant how to horse ride properly.

"I hate this get me down."

"But you're doing good! You just need to relax and it'll be more fun! Bambi won't hurt you!"

"This is not fun at all. Get me off this thing now."

"Oh stop your whining. A little horse riding will be good for you Stevie." Tristan reasoned, backing me up as he sat down next to Ant and munched on the last of his breakfast bread roll. "Will do something about that pancake ass too."

I giggled, proud id gotten the joke but then stopped when I realised I actually didn't get the joke at all, "Why would horse riding be good for your butt?"

Tristan laughed, "it'll make it bigger."

"Rounder." Ant grunted but I thought I'd miss heard.

"What was that Anth?"

Ant sat up, cleared his throat quickly , his defined Adam's apple bobbed and only when he shrugged was I able to focus back on his face, he mumbled. "Horse riders need a lot of strength in their legs and butt to stay on the horse. To keep control and stability. You can tell how good a horse rider will be just by looking at their ass."

I twisted, looking down at my butt and then at stevie's, I rode a lot and mine was definitely more perky. "So rounder is better?" I asked.

"Uhm... definitely."

Suddenly it didn't feel like we were talking about horse riding anymore, Ant only used that tone suggestively, when we were alone. I tilted my head curiously at the dark haired man but his eyes were fixed on getting another good glimpse of my butt. "For riding right?"

The Prince nodded, eyes not moving and he popped his P as he agreed, "yeP."

I suddenly clued into what he meant and my eyes widened, I chucked the closest thing I had at him hard, he ducked it with the most remarkable reflexes. However that object I threw,,just so happened to be one of Artus's favourite treats and so Ant got attacked, not just by a carrot, but also his massive black coated stallion who stormed over to him, even pushed him off his log in search of the carrot and sniffed around his head in search of the snack.

"Shit Artus. No. Off boy! Off!"

Artus was one of the Single most intelligent horses I'd ever met in my life. Ant had trained Artus perfectly, they were so in sync, best-friends if ever I saw them and of course they would be, they had been through everything together, they were very similar characters too. Unluckily for Ant though they shared the same stubbornness and the only problem with an animal being so intelligent, was they knew when the commands were worth listening too.

'Off' was not in Artus's vocabulary today and Ant, try as he might could not push the beast off him until he's finished munching on his snack.

My giggles were uncontainable, It was the best laugh I'd had in months, the type where you felt your tummy ache afterwards and you almost want it to stop.