The Prince's Trust

Lost boys

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I woke to steady rocking beneath me, not just from the Prince who had me enclosed in his strong arms and tucked beneath his chin, but mostly from the movement on the cart. I frowned and looked up through the small holes in the fabric above our heads.

We'd been on the road for a long time now... too long... the driver should have stopped by now surely? I looked up at Ant who was still asleep, he must've been exhausted.

I took in a deep breath and shook him gently, frowning again when he didnt stir because he was the lightest sleeper I'd ever met. But then again I wasn't that surprised, he'd practically finished that whole crate of wine through the last few nights and barely slept in between.

"Anth..." I whispered gently, tapping his stubbly cheek. I pouted when there was still nothing and my gaze flickered down to his lips that fluttered gently with every steady breath.

With a nervous breath and a shaky hand, I gently rubbed his thigh and leaned up to kiss the taller man's lips, trying to give him some motivation to wake up.

The effect was instant, Ant's arm tighter around my waist and pulled me closer so I tumbled against his chest. He started moving his lips against mine with a cheeky smile that reached his still closed eyes.

"Morning Declan." He mumbled above my lips in amusement, his hand sliding down to squeeze my butt lightly making me squeak and giggle into his mouth before pulling away and giving his chest a whack.

"Stop it! Cheeky." I giggled, snuggling back down against him while Ant chuckled and brushed through my hair.

"Why did you wake me? Not that I'm complaining." He smirked against my hair, his hand sliding up beneath my shirt making goosebumps appear on my pale skin.

"I... uh..." I tried to think, deep down knowing there was an important reason why I woke him, it got increasingly hard for me to concentrate however when the soldier began to lightly nibble at the purple mark he'd crafted on my neck.

"Anth..." I mumbled, fighting my desires in order to get my head straight. "Anth... w-we need... the cart..." I gasped as he took my earlobe beneath his teeth, pulling lightly and letting his hands roam my body freely despite still being half asleep.

"Anth stop..." I murmured placing my hands on his before they moved any further down. "The cart... We've gone too far... Anth the cart."

His head raised from my neck and looked around us, finally coming back to his senses. The Prince was completely alert as he peeked up through the holes in the fabric before suddenly banging on the backboard we were leant on until the cart was brought to an immediate stop.

I followed quickly as Ant jumped from the cart, stretching out his long limbs before taking a look about the forest road we were stationed in. The dark haired man let out a furious curse and marched towards the driver. My eyes widened as Ant reached up to aggressively dragging the protesting driver from his seat to then slam his body into the dirt.

"Why the fuck have you taken me north?!! You were given orders to go south! Towards the rebellion camps!!"

"I was given no such orders!" The man yelled back, trying to loosen Ants hold.

"Don't fucking lie to me!" Ant growled, "Your mistress gave you your orders, why have you brought us here?!"

"She told me to take you north! She told me to dump you back where you belong!" Ant shoved the guy into the ground and kicked him in pure anger before the storm cleared for a moment and he took a deep breath.