THE MODEL & I

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Prince was in the shower, thinking about his fiancé. He has to get Skye a gift but what gift should he get? He pushes his wet hair away from his face and sighs.

"What are you thinking about?" Skye asked as he stepped inside the shower. Prince held him by the waist.

"Thinking about you"

"Hm, what about me?"

Prince's hands do up and down Skye's back. Their foreheads touch and Skye smiled.

"You're horny aren't you?"

Prince laughed and held Skye against the shower glass wall.

"Maybe....let's make a baby"

Skye's hands fell over Prince's shoudlers. He gave the king a smile.

"Alright"

Their lips meet for a soft kiss, Skye squeaked as he's lifted off his feet, his legs wrap around Prince's waist as the kiss deepened. Prince pulled away and kissed him on the neck, Skye moaning as his member rubbed against Prince's stomach.

Prince felt Skye's nails scratch his back the moment he slowly pushed inside him, they remained motionless for a few seconds and Skye gave him a kiss on the neck.

Prince began to thrust into him, the glass squeaking as Skye's wet back slid on it. Skye's moans echoed in the bathroom, holding on to Prince very tightly.

The thrusts got faster and Skye felt his insides twingle, his toes curl into themselves as he came, Prince moaned as he felt him tighten around him, he goes faster and Skye's moans got stuck in his throat, they both came at the same time and Prince slowly lowered Skye down to his feet.

They kiss once again and Prince smiles, hands on Skye's ass giving it a good squeeze.

"You want to rinse out or are we going to bed like this?"

Skye rolls his eyes as he pulls Prince under the showerhead.

"I'd like to rinse out please"

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After they landed back in Lololand, Jonathan and Cameron went to a nearby restaurant to have dinner. The place was not that full so they didn't wait much to get their food.

"May I ask a question?" Cameron asked, washing his salmon down with a sip of white wine. Jonathan nodded, focused on his steak.

"Sure"

"The cello....what's the story with that?"

Jonathan sighed. It was an issue he had been avoiding to address but then he knows everything about Cameron so it'd be fair if he shared some of his lifestory too right?

"There was a girl. I was 19 by the time, she and I met during cello lessons. She was abused by her step brother, so music was her only escape. She and I began dating for a year, our class was booked for a show at some company dinner thing so we went there, we played the song that I played for you few days back. After the show, she and I shared a kiss at the rooftop and the following morning I went to class to find everyone crying, turns out she died that night, she overdosed."

Cameron held Jonathan's hand, rubbing his thumb over his knuckles.

"I'm sorry you went through that. Did you....love her?"

"I did and I like to believe she did as well. But one's demons are too much to handle you know"

"I know....if you ever want to reminisce about her....I'm here to listen"