Just Like A Fairy Tale

''Alex did you take'' before Henry can finish his sentence, Alex has him up against the wall and their tongues fighting for space. It's another one of those all-consuming kissers. A kiss that has so much meaning two reputation countries are on the line.

Alex is the first to pull away and look up at the elegantly painted woman in blue, something only bea would have chosen from the royal collection. They stand in amongst stacks of books neatly soughed on the dark oak book-shelf, the dull yet soft eerie glow to it. Creating a romantic moment between the two. Alex ceases the moment to tug at Henry's belt and press two fingers two his elbow, henry obeys immediately

Alex run up the elegant yet bold stairs, of Kingston palace running henry, not too far behind they pass bea which in the rush she looks like she's carrying some sought of cake with an accidental elbow to Bea's side another expensive cake goes toppling down to the ground. At least it's not on top of them. They reach Henry's bedroom door with custom engravings on either side -most likely what his grandmother would of wanted- Alex thinks to himself.

After carefully locking the door, Alex feels henry's soft and biter sweet lips on his. It's like his brain can't remember anything else other than, what's happening to his body in this very moment. He feels his back arch off the bed in pleasure and a sense of comfort fills his heart. '' I must give this man my life''