Benedict stepped out of the shower and he glared at the moth that was in the corner of the room. He makes his way to the bedroom and plops down on the bed. He texts Xavier.

Benny- the bug!😳

He hears the door open and close and he sits up, looking at the opened bedroom door. He smiles once Xavier stepped inside the room. The man shook the bug spray can.

"Where's the little fucker?"

Benedict laughs softly and points to the bathroom.

"In there"

"Wait here"

Benedict watched the whole thing, Xavier went inside the bathroom and sprayed the bug spray into the room and closed the door. They share a laugh and Xavier sat next to Benedict then he gasped.

"Your stomach"

Benedict frowned.

"What about it?"

"It's like a little cake bowl" Xavier said as he rubbed Benedict's stomach.

"Stop!" Benedict whined as he blushed. Xavier laughed softly and gave him a kiss on the neck.

"Did you eat?" He whispers. Benedict shuddered and nodded.

"I made dinner, yours is in the oven"

Xavier nodded and kisses Benedict on the neck again, slowly pushing him down on the bed.

Benedict held him on the chest and looked Xavier in the eyes.

"Can we.... do it slow tonight?"

Xavier smiled and gave him a peck on the lips as he took off the towel around Benedict's waist.

"Of course" he says, lifting Benedict's left leg and throwing it over his shoulder as their lips meet again for a quick kiss. Benedict pulled the man's sweats down and he felt the hot shaft slap against his inner thighs making him bite his bottom lip.

Xavier slowly positioned himself and pushes in. Benedict gasps, hands on Xavier's shoulders and lets out a low moan as the man began to thrust into him.

Xavier pushed Benedict's curly hair back, kissing him as his picks up the pace, they both moan into the kiss.

Benedict's breathy moans fill the room as Xavier goes faster, Xavier's tight grip on his thighs didn't help either. Xavier smiled at him.

"You look so beautiful like this bunny" he says, sweat rolling down neck. Benedict arched his back, nails scratching Xavier's back as he climaxed. Xavier watched him in awe, the scene before him made him cum immediately.

Benedict opened his eyes and smiled.

"Wouldn't it be cute if I got pregnant again?"

Benedict laughed.

"I shoud get some condoms then"

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Jonathan frowned as he was sitting alone at the table. Ever since they came back, Cameron was in his room all day.

He sighs and pushes the food away.

"I should check on him"

He walks towards the door and gives it three knocks.

"Cameron?"

There was silence. He frowns and knocks again.

"Cameron?"

"What?"

He sighed in relief.

"It's time for dinner"

The lock jiggles for a second and the door opened. Jonathan looks at Cameron and could tell the man had been crying because of his puffy eyes and red nose.

"Cameron..."

"I'm not hungry"

"You should really eat, you've been inside the room all day"

Cameron sighed. Why is Jonathan so...so...
Caring!

"Why are you doing this?" He asked.

"Because he feels bad for you duh!" Peter said behind him.

"Because I care. Now come eat" Jonathan says. Cameron scoffed.

"I think you actually feel bad for me. I think you need to feed your ego"

Jonathan was taken aback.

"Is that how you really feel? You think I'm doing this all because I feel bad for you?"

"If that's not the reason then I'd like to know why"

"Well because I care about you Cameron. I don't know what it is but something about you just draws me in...I helped you because one, you needed the help and two, because I cared and if you think I'm this terrible person who helped you just to feed my ego then maybe it's time you went on your own. Atleast then you'd know you won't have to look out for someone who's....shallow as you think"

Shock filled Cameron's eyes. Peter and Cameron laughed at him.

"He actually fell for our trap. You're such a loser hahaha!"

Cameron gasped. Making Jonathan frown.

"Cam?"

"The voices....the voices tricked me"

Jonathan was now concerned. He holds Cameron by the shoulders and looks at him.

"I think I should take you to a hospital"

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In the morning, Skye was with Sam having breakfast. He smiles at the toddler as he fed himself.

"So Sam what do you want to to with Dada today?"

"Hopscotch! Peekaboo!" Sam says, giggling as he threw his banana slices at his father.

"Okay, we can do that. Then we can take pictures and show daddy"

"Yay!"

Luke enters the room and hands Skye a newspaper. Skye frowned.

"They still make these?" He says as he unfolded it, the front page was a picture of him helping at the hospital.

"You are all over the Internet and the news outlets" Luke starts.

"You make it sound like it's a problem"

Luke sighed and sat down.

"Skye, we as the royal family shouldn't be doing this. Our job is to help the people get the best services out there. We serve them but not literally"

Skkye scoffed.

"Then I'm glad you abdicated the throne to Prince. You are clearly misguided by the oath and vow you took at your coronation. I helped. I did my duty."

Luke's eyes widened in shock.

"What did you say?"

"I did not stutter. You let people like the director feel like they can do whatever they did because they knew you wouldn't personally come down to the hospital and check what was going on. On Our coronation, Prince and I took a vow in front of the people of Lololand to serve and protect them and I plan to do just that. Even if it costs me a relationship between my father in law"

"You...." Luke whispers, the man lost for words.

"You cannot be more popular than the king, you are a queen consort and that means what you are doing is not your job" the king father adds.

Skye stood up, picking his son up.

"That may be true but the king is out on royal duties elsewhere and that means I as the queen I'm in charge. so are you going to obey or should I have you escorted out?"

"You wouldn't dare"

"You're right, I wouldn't but I will, shall there be a reason to. I did a good thing there and you making it seem like I'm coming after Prince's crown is ridiculous. You are no longer king so your word is not final. Respect the crown on my head or else"

Luke watched him walk away. Sam blew a raspberry at him and he sighed.

"I should have a talk with Prince"