Cinder Ella (boy x boy)

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Cinder's POV

I groaned softly as the sun's Rays shun on my face, opening my eyes I glanced out through the large windows at the blue sky filled with puffy white clouds. Oh it's going to be a beautiful day, let's see first I have to clean the sitting room and then cook breakfast. Hmm everything else will come to me after. The warmth however wrapped around me had me hesitant to leave to leave this soft as clouds bed, I hummed in content as I nuzzled further into a warm.....hard...chest?

I turned slightly in the bed as I tried to see what or who I was cuddled up against. I froze as the person groaned softly and turned away from me, taking the silken sheets with them leaving me bare. I gasped lightly as I backed off the bed, this isn't any room in my home. "Cinder?" I gasped in shock as piercing green eyes captured mine and rendered me immobile. It was the man from last night, oh my God I'm in his room. I hurriedly got out the bed as I backed up towards the door once more "Not this again Cinder, I'm tired." He groaned not even moving from his spot as he stared at me. I could feel the slight pain in my stomach which usually indicates my hunger, I placed a hand on my flat stomach as I glanced down at it. I haven't eaten in a while have I? "Are you hungry?" I flinched slightly as his voice came from directly above me, looking up at him as he peered down at me, I nodded softly after what felt like hours but in actuality was only a few seconds. I could use this chance to see how I can get out of this place and away from this pervert.

He nodded to himself before he gently took my wrist and lead me towards what assume is the bathroom. "Go freshen up and I'll get you some clothes." He said pointing to a large tub in the center of the room before walking out and closing the door behind him. I glanced around the huge blue themed bathroom with only subtle hints of white. It was beautiful like a diamond if that makes sense, shaking my head I walked over to the large shower and stripped myself of my clothing before stepping in. I closed the glass door, before turning around and turning the blue knob I knew to be cold water. Squeaking at the onslaught of water from directly above me, I chuckled softly as it reminded me of the rain. I grabbed a bottle with shampoo and washed my hair with it the suds  feeling nice against my scalp. Rinsing it out I grabbed a body wash that smelt of rain and spices, similar to the green eyed man. Squirting it over my body I massaged it into my skin as I sighed in bliss, I could get used to this. "Cinder dear, the clothes are on the rack when you're finished." I jumped and covered myself automatically as I stuttered out a response "Y-yes, thank you." He hummed softly before a paused silence followed only to be broken by the sound of the door closing. Washing the lather off me I turned the water off and stepped out the shower.

There was a pair of Khaki shorts, a short sleeve red and black plaid shirt and a pair of black flats. I smiled at the choice of clothes, drying myself I picked up the clothes and examined them further. Surprisingly they were exactly my size, huh. Shrugging I put the clothes on that hugged me snuggly. I grabbed the towel and brush, I found on the counter,as I tried to get my hair relatively dry after a few pats with the towel I ran the brush through it as it started to curl as it began it's drying process. Stepping from the mirror, I headed towards the door opening it. "Finished?" I nodded meekly as I didn't trust my voice enough to speak. "Good now come along sweetheart, let's get you fed." My heart palpitated at the term of endearment used.

He gently took my hand on his large one and I gasped, looking up at him. "Just a precaution." He said smiling down at me softly. He tugged us forward leading us down the corridor we took as a race horse track last night. I kept my eyes open for any glimpse of escape, as we headed towards what I assume is a dining room. "What would you like to eat little one?" The man's deep voice ran through me as I tried to think of something. "Toast perhaps." He hummed softly at that but said nothing as we kept walking in silence down a beautiful flight of stairs. A red carpet draped over the marble steps, the crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling coated with sparkling gems that reflected the sun's light beautifully.  The corridor opened up into an extravagantly designed sitting room of the sorts, larger than the one back at Lord Tremaine's, far larger. A tug on my hand had us turning left of the sitting room and into a dining room that was also equally designed extravagantly albeit with calm, soothing, natural colors and tones.

"My son, good morning." Looking up at the chirpy voice, I saw the round, plump man I had calmed down the other day. "Good morning father." The  man beside me respond, I really should learn his name. "Ah, hello my beautiful dear." I squeaked softly as the man had just appeared in front of me while I was lost in thought. His green eyes less intense than his son's as he smiled at me. "Good morning sir." I whispered as I gazed at his pleasant features. "Oh none of that, please call me father, I insist." His smile stretched a mile wide on each side. " Father, Cinder is quite famished so if you'll please let us have our meal." He dragged me along with him towards a dining table that was covered with a variety of foods, fruits and juices. I wrapped an arm around my stomach as a nauseating feel course through me at the sight of this much food. "Sit here." I gently lowered myself in the huge chair as the man sat directly beside me on my left. "Your Majesties, a pleasant morning." Stellan's voice washed throughout the room and in an instant a smile appeared on my face. Peering around from the large chair, grinned even wider when our eyes met. "Good morning little one." His voice warm as his own smile mirrored mine. "Good morning, how are you?" He walked towards my chair and stood above me looking low.
"I am well Cinder dear." The warmth he radiated enveloped me. "Haven't you anything to do Stellan?" I turned to look at the man beside me to find his piercing green eyes locked on me. I froze like a deer, as he watched my every movement. "Not at the moment Prince Alexander." Prince? Wait, what? He was the prince? The prince. Oh gosh it's a wonder he didn't throw me out or something. "Well then have a seat Stellan, there's plenty to go around." The King offered with a huge smile on his face, his Rosy cheeks prominent. "Why thank you your majesty." Stellan said with a large grin as he sat in the chair directly beside me. I flushed lightly as his handsome face beamed at me. The large warm grip of Prince Alexander wrapped around my jaws to turn my face to his. "Eat." The one word had so much dominance that I instantly shivered from the timbre of his voice. Nodding I grabbed the fork and started pinching bits and pieces of the food on the plate. However within a few minutes, a quarter of my plate cleaned and I was full to the brim. I could save the rest for later, I thought as I fiddled with my thumbs. "Are you not hungry?" The deep voice of the prince rang through me as he whispered in my ear. My body tensed so as to not shiver " I'm full." I whispered back. He pulled away from me glancing at my plate " but you haven't eaten much." He stated keeping his voice as to not alert the two in a deep conversation. "How about another nibble hmm?" He took the fork and brought some more food up to me but I shook my head " I really am full prince Alexander." He said nothing but placed the fork on the table after a few seconds. "Excuse us." He deftly came from his seat and gently took my hand. " Where are you going?" His father asked confusion knotted in his brows. " To my study." The prince replied without even stopping to look at his father.