"Are you seducing me?" Raxithak breathed as the prince was gasping for breath underneath him.
"Is it working? I'm not the one undressing you here." Alexander grinned back up at the man on top of him.
Lord, is he beautiful? Light brunette hair is pointed in various directions and high cheekbones flushed red. Golden eyes are shining beneath frowning eyebrows, and the prince only wants to reach up and kiss the spot between his eyes, to make his beloved's frown fall.
The wonderful moment will be broken up sooner or later, and that's when something snapped in Raxithak, as if a spell was lifted off his mind.
Golden eyes widened with such clarity that Alexander could see his own face reflected in those eyes, like a mirror made of pure gold.
"Shit... I'm sorry!" Xith rolled off the prince, and he frantically tried to comb his hair back into place with his fingers.
