~Roxas's POV~
I was working in a shop in Arabia. I was originally from Japan but I moved to Arabia after a falling out with my parents. Why I chose Arabia of all places, I did not know, but I loved the hot weather here.
It was a normal saturday afternoon at my fruit stall, not many customers and me being bored out my mind. As it reached Six pm I began to close down the stall for the night, but I was stopped by a voice.
"How much is an apple?" The voice asked. It was a deep, strong, but soft and calm voice. I turned round to face a redheaded young man. Not red as in ginger, but rather flaming crimson red. He had purple, upside down, tear drop tattoos under his eyes. When I looked up from the tattoos, I was met with sparkling emerald eyes. He had the softest looking lips and a kind smile. He had no top on so, naturally, my eyes were drawn to his chest. He had the perfect body with slightly tanned skin. He even had a 'V' line and oh my lord was it hot.
"Urm you okay there blondie?" He laughed.
"Oh, yeah, sorry." Fuck, I didn't realize I had been staring at this handsome stranger. "The apples are a pound for a pack of five." I said.
"Well in that case, may I have five apples please?" He asked with a smile.
"Sure." I handed him a pack of five apples and he thanked me.
"Here's your pound." He smiled, holding out some money in his hand.
"It's okay, they're on me." I smiled.
He smiled. "Thank you, but I could not possibly let you pay for these for me."
"It's fine, really." I laughed.
"Hmm..." He thought. "Perhaps, instead of you paying for them for me, I could offer you a kiss instead?" He smiled.
"Um, I-I'm not really s-sure if that would be..." I started.
"Appropriate?" He asked.
"Y-yeah." I replied. "Because you're a customer."
"I would die a thousand deaths to kiss you." He said. He held my hand in his and brought it up to his lips. I blushed heavily as he then brought his face closer to mine. We were only inches apart.
"Is this okay?" He asked.
"Yes." I gave him the okay and he closed the space between us.
I expected just a short, sweet kiss, but what I got was a deep, passionate kiss. He put his right hand behind my head to pull my head closer to him and his left hand between my legs. He rubbed the space between my legs, causing me to gasp. He took this opportunity to slowly slither his tongue into my mouth. The kiss roughened and he picked me up, my legs naturally finding themselves wrapping around his waist. The streets were clear at this time and so he carried me round the corner and stopped infront of the palace gates. He opened the gates and pulled me inside the palace.
"Why are we in the palace?" I asked.
"I'm a prince." He smiled. "Oh yeah, my name's Axel."
"I'm Roxas." I smiled back. Damn, I managed to land myself a prince.
"May we resume?" He smirked.
"Certainly." I said, pulling him back down to kiss me.
He took me up the many floors of the palace until we reached his room and he pushed me down on his bed. He took my top off, which was then followed by my pants, and eventually my underwear. He eyed my body and smiled to himself.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked him.
"Your body, your face, your smile, your everything...You're so beautiful." He smiled at me.
He took off his own clothes and what happened after that, I'm sure you can guess.
"Roxas?" He began.
"Yes?" I replied.
"Will you become my prince?" He asked with a smile.
"Forever." I smiled back.
He leant down and kissed me softly. "Yes. Forever be my prince."
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