69 days of Red White and Royal Blue

The Fucking Tea Party (day 9)

Henry POV

Bea has been begging me over the last few weeks to officially meet Alex, Ive just ignored her fussing because I feel it would be...awkward.  When me and Alex had first met, I told her of my fantasies, what we did in the red room, what we did in his bedroom.  I gave her every last detail and she was interested,  however I feel if she met him in person, she would only see him as my fantasy, not my boyfriend.  It's hard to explain.  

"HENRYYYYYYYY" My annoying sister whines.  We were lying in our pajamas on my bed, David lying on my stomach and her cat lying on hers. I pinch between my eyebrows, groaning at the loud pleads of the one and only Beatrice.  "No, and its final."  I feel like a father telling his toddler she couldn't eat the raw chicken in the fridge. "Come on man! You've been talking about this motherfucker since the moment you two met and you wont even let me meet him??"

"What would you guys even talk about?" I sigh.  "I don't know, I HAVEN'T MET HIM." She huffs, lying her palm on my face for no absolute reason.  I grab her wrist and lie it down beside me. "If you meet him once, will you shut your trap?" I scoff.  Bea sits up and nods her head vigorously.  I facepalm and kick her off the bed.

Bea decided she wanted Alex to come to the palace, I begged Alex to turn it down but he also insisted on meeting her and also convinced me with some...intriguing emails.  She wanted to invite him for tea, even though Alex is more of a coffee person.  

It has been a while since me and Alex have been in person, and I miss him, but he's been busy with school and helping his mother with events.  I miss his touch, his scent, his body.  I don't know if I'll be able to handle myself when he's around at all.  

Alex is only a few minutes away, its 5:43 and we agreed it would be a very casual get together, Bea suggested just wearing pajamas.  I'm wearing a simple tank top and sweatpants, I don't think I need to look perfect.  I walk into one of our living rooms, closes to my room, and Bea is setting a table with numerous kinds of tea.  She's wearing a black T shirt with ACDC printed on it, and shorts with unicorns on them.   "Alexander Claremont-Diaz is waiting at the front gate for you, Henry." A butler announces.  Bea squeals, and runs giddly to the door, I quickly run after her to make sure she doesn't knock Alex over.  "Alex!" She says, greeting the very pretty boy.  "You must be Beatrice!" Alex smiles, leaning down to give her a small hug.  "Hey babyy, I missed you" Alex says, giving me a quick kiss.  "I missed you too dear" I grin.  

We all make our way to the living room, some butlers bringing Alex's luggage to my room.  "So Alex, I've heard so much about you! Its crazy I'm finally seeing you in person!" She exclaims.  "Same about you, Beatrice, I'm surprised it took so long to meet!" They're both loud.  "Ive heard lots about you." She smirks, wiggling her eyebrows. I facepalm, and Alex gets slightly red. They talk for hours.  Hours.  I said about three words that entire time.  And that entire time I was just wishing that instead of talking, his mouth could be much more useful.  Thankfully I managed to keep my pants flat.  

"Its getting late, should we call it a night?" Bea asks.  "Yeah I'm pretty pooped" Alex stretches.  I take Alex's hand and lead him into my bedroom.  "So your sis-" 

"Shut up talk later." I grab him by his collar and kiss him, he does the same and holds my hips as we walk to my bed.  He falls backward onto the mattress and I straddle his hips, not separating our lips.  "Missed you." Alex huffs.  I bite his neck softly, earning a moan from him.  "I missed you as well, darling."  I know Alex is turned on by the pet name darling.  Alex groans again, grabbing a fistfull of my hair and pulling gently.  I kiss his neck again, leaving marks along his throat and collarbone.  I pull off his shirt over his head, and I pull down his sweatpants, along with mine.  When we're fully undressed, I sit on his legs, and he sits up against the headboard.  "Your beautiful."  He smiles, his hand sliding up my chest.  "I could say the same for you, Alex." Alex's hand sneaks behind my back and down my spine, his finger sliding on my tailbone and---

"Fuck..." I moan, leaning my head on his shoulder.  He grabs lube from the drawer in my bedside table, and pours some on his finger, slipping it, along with another, inside of me.  I roughly exhale, and stable myself by holding onto his shoulders.  Moving his fingers in and out, my groans getting louder each time.  "Put it in or I'll finish by just your fingers..."  Alex chuckles and pulls out his fingers, leaving me empty.  But quickly, the emptiness is gone by a sudden tense of my spine, he pushes in.  "Fuck!" I yelp.  "Sorry-" He apologizes.  I nod in forgiveness.  Alex gives me a moment to adjust, and then I pick myself off of him, then dropping back down, repeatedly.  I hear him start to make noise as well, and I feel something rising in me, so I quicken my pace.  "H-henry I'm.." I usually pull off, but, I want it.  "Hen..Henry I'm going-" Alex grabs my hips and pushes me down as much as I can go, pushing me to the edge as well as we both finish.

I breath out, and I pull off, feeling the hot liquid of Alex inside of me.  "Damn.." Alex exhales, "never gets old."  I chuckle as I fall on my back, cuddling with him.  "Well-"

Theres a knock on the door.  "Um, I apologize for...interrupting but do you mind keeping it down? I keep making excuses for grandfather but he's starting to not believe me."

"Oops-"

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1035 words! Sorry that there was not too much smut, I was lazy :P

Hope u enjoyed ya little pervs!