Prince was in the shower, thinking about his fiancé. He has to get Skye a gift but what gift should he get? He pushes his wet hair away from his face and sighs.

"What are you thinking about?" Skye asked as he stepped inside the shower. Prince held him by the waist.

"Thinking about you"

"Hm, what about me?"

Prince's hands do up and down Skye's back. Their foreheads touch and Skye smiled.

"You're horny aren't you?"

Prince laughed and held Skye against the shower glass wall.

"Maybe....let's make a baby"

Skye's hands fell over Prince's shoudlers. He gave the king a smile.

"Alright"

Their lips meet for a soft kiss, Skye squeaked as he's lifted off his feet, his legs wrap around Prince's waist as the kiss deepened. Prince pulled away and kissed him on the neck, Skye moaning as his member rubbed against Prince's stomach.

Prince felt Skye's nails scratch his back the moment he slowly pushed inside him, they remained motionless for a few seconds and Skye gave him a kiss on the neck.

Prince began to thrust into him, the glass squeaking as Skye's wet back slid on it. Skye's moans echoed in the bathroom, holding on to Prince very tightly.

The thrusts got faster and Skye felt his insides twingle, his toes curl into themselves as he came, Prince moaned as he felt him tighten around him, he goes faster and Skye's moans got stuck in his throat, they both came at the same time and Prince slowly lowered Skye down to his feet.

They kiss once again and Prince smiles, hands on Skye's ass giving it a good squeeze.

"You want to rinse out or are we going to bed like this?"

Skye rolls his eyes as he pulls Prince under the showerhead.

"I'd like to rinse out please"

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After they landed back in Lololand, Jonathan and Cameron went to a nearby restaurant to have dinner. The place was not that full so they didn't wait much to get their food.

"May I ask a question?" Cameron asked, washing his salmon down with a sip of white wine. Jonathan nodded, focused on his steak.

"Sure"

"The cello....what's the story with that?"

Jonathan sighed. It was an issue he had been avoiding to address but then he knows everything about Cameron so it'd be fair if he shared some of his lifestory too right?

"There was a girl. I was 19 by the time, she and I met during cello lessons. She was abused by her step brother, so music was her only escape. She and I began dating for a year, our class was booked for a show at some company dinner thing so we went there, we played the song that I played for you few days back. After the show, she and I shared a kiss at the rooftop and the following morning I went to class to find everyone crying, turns out she died that night, she overdosed."

Cameron held Jonathan's hand, rubbing his thumb over his knuckles.

"I'm sorry you went through that. Did you....love her?"

"I did and I like to believe she did as well. But one's demons are too much to handle you know"

"I know....if you ever want to reminisce about her....I'm here to listen"

Jonathan smiled at him.

"I appreciate it...although Claire will have a place in my heart, I want to focus on you and I right now."

Cameron nodded.

"Alright. How about we go home and I'll start the last painting and you can play me a song"

Jonathan laughed softly.

"I'd like that"

Cameron smiled and his smile disappeared once he noticed the couple walking behind Jonathan. He frowned.

"What's wrong?" Jonathan asked as he turned around. He saw two men, one had neon red hair slicked back with gel and the other had jet black hair in a man bun.

"It's Peter" Cameron says, pointing at the red haired man. Jonathan snarled.

"He definitely looks like a jackass"

Sensing eyes on them, the couple turned and saw Jonathan and Cameron watching them. Peter, Cameron's ex smiled, flashing a gold canine tooth.

"Well well well I see you got yourself another man Cameron, I've always knew you had a backup plan"

Cameron rolled his eyes.

"Why did you come over here? We didn't even call you over"

"Your eyes said otherwise, I'm sure you told this guy here how terrible I was to you. Hey buddy, don't listen to this vegetable, he's over dramatic"

Jonathan scoffed.

"By the looks of it, it seems Cameron was right and I feel sorry for that guy behind you. How you got them, is how you lose them" Jonathan says, looking at Peter's boyfriend.

"Hey, don't talk to my boyfriend" Peter says. Jonathan rolled his eyes.

"Then don't talk to mine, unless you want to swallow your teeth"

Peter stepped forward.

"Is that a threat?"

Cameron watched everything in shock, Suddenly Jonathan stood up, his tall figure towering over Peter's. He pokes the man on the chest.

"It was not a threat. It was a promise. Now beat it"

Cameron almost laughed, seeing Peter look so scared was comical. Once they leave, Jonathan sat down and chuckled.

"What an asshole"

"I know right" Cameron sighed. Jonathan looked back at them, Peter was heading to the restrooms. He turns to Cameron.

"I'll be right back"

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Xavier made his way down the stairs, he finds Benedict in the kitchen making dinner. He frowns.

"Bunny your feet are swollen, you have to rest"

"We have to eat though, I'm almost done"

Xavier sat down and sighed.

"This is supposed to be happiest period of our relationship"

"Well, we still have time to turn things around. We can go to the park tomorrow, feed some ducks, take some pictures, have a picnic"

"That sounds fun but bunny tomorrow we're expecting some rain"

"Well, we can do all those here at home, we'll have a tent in an empty room"
Xavier nodded.

"I'd like that"

Benedict plated up and placed them on the counter.

"Now eat up and take your meds, I want you nice and healed up"

"Yes sir"

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Jonathan locked the door and waited for Peter to step out of the stall. Two minutes later, the red haired man stepped out and gasped when he saw Jonathan.

"Look man...I don't want any trouble"
Jonathan scoffed.

"Well I do, so listen up" he said as he stepped forward. Peter took a step back.

"Cameron told me everything you did to him and God knows, if I was a different person you'd be crying right now. If you even think of hurting any other person you get into a relationship with, I'll hunt you down and squeeze your balls so hard you'd foam at the ears, you hear me?"

"Ye-yes sir"

"And one more thing, Cameron's belongings, give them back. Send them to a storage unit at the mall and we'll pick them up. Next time you see Cameron, I want you to avoid him like the plague. He doesn't want to see you anymore and I know for sure, if I see you again, I'd punch your throat in. Have a nice life and may karma have mercy on you"