Life Of The Spare

[laguyinhou]

Such a heartwarming, lovely chapter to read from my hospital bed. Thanks, @losolent! 

[losolent]

Part 56 - A Final Royal Dalliance

 

Tom and Mateo sat by the waters edge deep in conversation, somehow Tom already knew their antics would be coming to an end soon so this was their chance to make the most of their raunchy sessions. Hannes made no secret that if his relationship with Mateo progressed he wanted them to exclusive. Tom was also acutely aware that he had to put all his effort in to Gareth, after all he had heard from Asa that Gareth was a handful in bed. It was the more outdoor type of guy that Gareth was that really captured Tom, well he was a farmer boy at heart and he loved the rugged edginess about Gareth, aside from his apparent very ripped body and blond hair. Alex and Max wandered over curious as to what the two of them were so deep in conversation about, they were happy for Mateo but also worried knowing how sexually involved Tom was with him. Liam called over as the butler approached to collect their things now the sun was setting. They all piled back to the royal suite for dinner without having to shower, it certainly made a change from all the normal formality. The seven of them chilled out, relaxed and just enjoying themselves for once.

Artem was finding the whole experience eye opening, being around so many people in love was surfacing a deep hearted secret and desire. Ever since that kiss with Alex, where he lied through his teeth, he was never in the head space to accept or contemplate men. He had come to understand that maybe there was a hint of him being bisexual and seeing them all happy was leaving him out. It certainly hadn't disgusted him kissing Alex, but he was a prince and he was more of stickler for Royal Protocol than Liam was. Matters had not been helped seeing Franco waver over this ballet dancer, there was a merest hint of jealously since they had become very good friends. Subtle things like enjoying it when Franco put his arm around him when they walked and talked or swam together. Right now he didn't know what to do about it, instead he took a back seat and just enjoyed their friendship and keeping him at arms length, more for his own protection than anything.

Franco, Liam and Artem decided to go and watch the live music in the main bar, naturally giving strict instructions that Alex and Max were to stay in the suite and telling Tom and Mateo they were in charge of the wellbeing. Alex laughed and Max was no better, but the stern look they got from Liam and Franco, who was becoming a chip off the Liam block, told them they were not joking. Liam went to the bar and ordered some drinks and whilst waiting he turned looking around the bar. He smiled noticing how Franco and Artem sat there having an animated discussion, there was a certain sparkle in Franco's eyes that watched every move Artem made. Smiling he turned back to the barman and picked up the bottles of beer.

Tom returned to the balcony and seeing the three of them off "Now what?" he asked sitting down.
"Want some more wine?" Max asked waving the bottle at Tom, "Nah, would rather have you!" he said.
Alex chuckled and sat forward "Mateo, how about it?" he asked, "Your last bit of sex with us?".
Mateo stood looking impatiently at Alex "Come on" he said holding his hand out.

There was very little formality with the four of them piling in to bedroom of Alex and Max, even during the short journey from the balcony to the bed they were all pent up, flirting and fondling outrageously. Swapping around and now Tom grabbed Alex and kissed him deeply moving him backwards until his knees buckled hitting the edge of the bed and falling back, Tom instantly on top pinning his arms above his head and continuing to kiss him. Max receiving an onslaught from Mateo relinquished any protesting as he knew that once he was in the mood he was the one who would be playing bottom first. Tom had stripped Alex naked and stood in the middle of the room enjoying a more sensual kiss as their hands roamed over each others bodies, Tom let out a loving sigh, his hands glided across the prince's smooth skin reaching down and grabbing the firm arse cheeks in caressing moves. Alex's hand was massaging Tom's balls quickly bringing him to an even harder erection, Tom moaned and quickly moved his hands up to Alex's shoulders pushing him down on to his knees. Tenderly Alex ran his tongue over the head and down the shaft of his cock causing it to bounce several times in anticipation, his tongue reaching the base then circled underneath as he kissed the succulent balls one by one, gently sucking on them and moving his tongue along the underneath of the shaft back to the head where again he licked it over before his lips closed around. Tom let out deep moan 'Oh fuck yes' he said through his moaning as Alex slipped deeper increasing the pressure of his sucking and closing his mouth around the cock. Normally by now Tom would have forced the guys head deep and throat fucked him but he was entranced with the technical work being done on his cock, that and he was a prince. It was subtle at first then grew as Alex tasted the tinge of saltiness telling him that Tom was already producing precum, his hands held firmly on to Tom's arse cheeks and he could feel the trembling in his legs. 

Alex kissed the head of his cock and stood up taking hold of it he guided Tom over to the bed where they both climbed on and resumed their kissing, hands wandering all over each other caressing and stroking, Alex moved his head down to Tom's left nipple where he sucked and bit softly and moving Tom on to his back. Alex worked his tongue down Tom's young body reaching the cock he licked his way up and closed in on the head again, Tom moaned and grabbed Alex's head forcing him down deeper on his cock with surprising results, he was amazed and surprised how talented Alex was. He allowed himself a few moments of pleasure controlling the prince before releasing his hand, his mouth worked back up the cock now drenched in saliva, noisily kissing his way back towards Tom's mouth. He greeted Alex with open mouth and their tongues swirling around depositing saliva in each other, slowly he swung his leg over Tom's body and his body followed sitting astride and looking down at Tom smiling. Gently his arse ran the length of the cock until Tom pushed him back slightly forcing it between his cheeks. He reached up and stroked Alex's face then placed his hand behind his neck pulling him forward to resume their kiss, his hips manipulating his cock towards Alex's hole. As soon as contact was made he wrapped his other arm around Alex's back pulling him down. He gasped in to Tom's mouth and winced slightly at the pain as his cock slipped inside, Alex leaned up pushing himself further down and taking all of Tom.

Catching him off guard Max rolled Mateo on to his back and assumed the top position. As if the other knew what was about to happen their hands began wrestling for dominance but Mateo certainly had the strength advantage over Max. Flipping Max back over he was on top briefly before Max rolled him over again and this time managing to pin his arms across his chest. He looked over at the beautiful sight of Alex and Tom mid flow, his hands struggling to keep Mateo pinned down to the bed 'Stop struggling Mateo' Max said softly rubbing his arse against Mateo's cock. He smiled up at him 'Sit on it!' he demanded, Max laughed and leant forward kissing him and lifting his arse up and wriggling it until he got Mateo's cock poised at his hole. Max bit on his lower lip easing back as his cock opened him up sharply sinking all the way inside in one fluid motion.

Alex moaned gently with his hips moving back and forth grinding down on his cock, he smiled then leaned forward kissing him deep. It was all Tom needed to know and he thrusted his hips up hard taking Alex, he was met by the prince grinding down harder against his cock. Their mouths touching, his arms wrapped around Alex holding him as they looked in to each others eyes. He made the mistake of glancing sideways as Max was being penetrated, the moment got Tom so worked up he didn't sense the start signs of his orgasm, instead it rushed through his body and expressing itself through his hips that pushed up hard against Alex's arse. Tom moaned pushing his hips up higher causing Alex to fall forward crashing their mouths together and leading to a frantic,  erratic kiss. The force of his orgasm brought Alex to his, his hands pounding against the bed like he was possessed moving his hips back and forth harder until finally he felt it ebbing away.

Max began bouncing on Mateo's cock, slowly at first then picking up speed and driving harder, he was loving having control of Mateo for once. He stared down moaning and smiling at him. It was a momentary lapse on his behalf that gave Mateo enough of an advantage to throw Max off balance and roll him on his back with his cock still buried in his arse, he made a pretend of resisting but was laughing and moaning at the same time. Mateo gently slapped him on the face then began to hammer home nailing Max good and proper, well it was good whilst it lasted Max thought. Mateo leaned forward and they kissed several times. Max gabbed his cock feeling his orgasm building up and managed to rub twice getting his foreskin back in time to expel his seed with some force, hitting him on the chin and chest. Mateo felt the change in Max's arse around his cock through his orgasm, he pushed in balls deep and began deep fucking Max knowing he was about to shoot his load. His whole body lurched and jerked forward then he moaned wildly, jabbing his cock hard several times then pushing down harder. Max grabbed hold of Mateo's waist gasping at the sheer force of his climax, until he stopped and ground his arse smiling down at Max. His lips clamped down on to Max's mouth rewarding him a very Mateo style kiss, despite their sex over his cock retained its firmness making his withdrawal painfully noisy. Max heaved a sigh of relief as he laid beside him.

All of a sudden the four of them were laying on their backs giggling away like naughty school children from the heady mix of wine and the humidity. Tom was nodding off in a happy blissful state where as Mateo now kneeled looking at Alex 'Oh god!' he said trying to complain but knowing it was no good. He found himself spun over on to his stomach like a rag doll.

Mateo dived down and rimmed Alex's hole causing him to squeal in pleasure, his eyes opened wider and looked directly at Max who grinned inching away from Alex who now looked as if he was bracing for impact from the rear. Sure enough the mattress sank slightly either side of his body as Mateo loomed over his body feeling his cock pushing up between his cheeks where it met his hole gliding it forward prising him open again. Alex moaned burying his head in the pillow the more he was penetrated by Mateo. His hips pushed forward and held position bottoming out in Alex, slowly he raised them the pushed down again causing Alex's legs to wriggle and lift up. Mateo chuckled and repositioned himself hooking the legs and pinning them to the bed, lowering himself down on top of Alex. Positioning his arms above Alex's head and ever so gently and he began fucking him.

Slow at first taking his time kissing Alex when ever his head raised up from the deep penetrating strokes. He was incredibly turned on by the moaning coming from Alex, decreasing the time between each stroke and speed at which he was delivering them, he could feel Alex's feet squirming against the restraint, his high pitched moans now filled the room constantly waking Tom up from his slumber. Mateo shifted his position as he began to increase momentum, he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer as Alex was now pushing up meeting his downward thrusts 'Lay still, I do the work' Mateo said softly and Alex nodded. He continued fucking Alex with a mixture of soft tactile motions then hard fast ones. He let out a guttural moan as a warning shot before leaning forward, Alex felt the dull pain from Mateo's cock forcing its way deeper then holding there as his body went rigid, he moaned in pleasure unleashing his seed in to him in several torrents. The orgasm faded and his body collapsed on top of Alex as he now moved back to gentle caressing thrusts. 

Max laid there playing with his cock and looked at Tom who was halfway between drifting off to sleep. He chuckled and pushed Tom over on to his stomach, Tom raised his head feeling Max climb on top of him, turning to look at him he smiled and pushed his arse up. Max rubbed his cock between his arse cheeks then pushed down penetrating him with delectable movements. Tom giggled and moaned 'Dam!' he cried out as Max bottomed out in him and began fucking. Lowering his body down until he laid on top of Tom dead weighting him with just enough movement to kiss him. His arse moving up and down providing the momentum for his cock as he slowly fucked him. His hands grabbed hold of Tom's, the both moaned wildly as he picked up speed, Tom pushing his arse up to match his thrusts. His orgasm quickly surfacing through his aroused state after watching Alex and Mateo. His whole body stretched forward and his hips pushed down hard, moaning louder feeling his cock jump then pulse, setting his orgasm free through his cock. Tom giggled as Max kissed his then laying his down facing Tom the simply looked each other in the eye, both had big smiles on their face. It was such a satisfied look on Tom's face that it caused Max to laugh and grind his cock deeper in to Tom.

Mateo laid on top of Alex for several minutes watching Max at work 'Nice!' he said rolling on to his side cuddling up to Alex who ran his hand over both Tom and Max. The ceiling fan blew cooling air over their bodies, Mateo was the only one awake and stared up at the fan as it silently cut through the air. Hannes was in his thoughts and he smiled turning his head watching the prince sleep. Not only had he found love, he finally had a proper life that was really his own, it was all down to the body laying close to him. He rolled on to his side and kissed Alex who murmured before turning on to his side pulling Mateo with him and falling back to sleep.

Returning to a quiet suite Liam poked his head in the door and saw the four bodies strewn across the bed in various positions. Why he even bothered checking he had no idea, he knew they would probably end up in bed. By the time Mateo and Tom woke and tried to discreetly leave and head to their own suit Alex and Max were wide awake in each others arms.

"So what now?" Alex asked with Max laying on top of him, "What happens with us?".
Max kissed him delicately "We get married" he replied unsure where Alex was going with his question.
Alex wrapped his arms around Max "No I mean us. Do we become exclusive?" he asked.
Max chuckled "You are certainly not taking a mistress, no matter how royal you are" he replied.
"Be serious Max" Alex pleaded and looking serious, "I would be happy what ever we decide".
Max had no idea what to do in reality and shrugged "Keep it in the family" he suggested.
Alex leaned up and kissed him "You mean Marty and Josh?" he asked.
Max laughed "I think they consider us part of their relationship".
Alex about to speak but Max put his hand over his mouth "Stop talking and let me make love to you".

Alex smiled and ran his fingers down his back as their lips softly touched. Franco was already up and sitting on the beach having finished his first morning swim. Artem stood on the balcony looking across to beach where he sat, he was worried about the protection officers erratic behaviour around him. Sometimes he was close like best friends like last night, now this morning when he left for a swim it was like he was the one keeping a distance. Liam walked out on to the balcony with a cup of coffee seeing Artem staring over at Franco.

Artem turned his head and smiled at his appearance "What is with you two?" Liam asked quietly.
"Nothing" Artem quickly replied but Liam was not fooled by the look in his eye.
Liam leaned on the balcony "He is actually very sexy for a guy" he said nodding towards Franco.
Artem shrugged "If you say so" he mumbled trying not to look at Franco.
"Would be a shame to see him end up with that ballet dancer" Liam said offering his coffee to Artem.
"You think they will?" Artem asked accepting the cup and taking a swig.
It was Liam's turn to shrug "He is very private about his private life, but there was a spark".
Artem faked a smile "It is not easy having a lover outside of our royal world" Liam added.
"I know. People just don't understand our devotion to them" Artem replied handing the cup back.
Liam put his arm around his shoulder "You have a good friendship with Franco" he said.
"What is that suppose to mean?" Artem replied looking defensive.
Liam studied him for a moment then smiled "Just that. But I would look at it closely if I was you".
Artem looked back over to Franco "That is a first getting advice from you" he said smiling.
"Go to him and clear this wedge out of the way, we are beginning to notice it" Liam warned him.

Liam always saw Artem playing the straight man rather too well, yet something weird had happened ever since Franco met this ballet dancer. He was more worried about Franco and that he may be veering off course and end up getting hurt dating an outsider. He was also being disrupted by whatever was boiling under the surface that had him wondering if it was Artem seeing them together. Ever since he knew Franco the guy always had that veil of mystery shrouding him, it wasn't to be secretive in any way, the guy just didn't talk about his personal life or preferences, to him that was his private world and no ones business. Artem looked at Liam knowing full well his friend was right, he stood up straight and left the balcony. Liam watched without saying a word as he left the suite and appeared walking slowly across the beach, he sat down beside Franco who looked and smiled at him.

"Franco" Artem said looking at him, "We need to talk about this situation" he said.
Franco looked at him "I wasn't aware there was one" he replied.
"Why are you being so distant around me and then close?" Artem asked being deadly serious.
Franco stared out across the ocean "Has anyone said anything to you?" he asked quietly.
Artem shook his head "No. Is it just me reading too much in to how you are behaving?" he asked.
Franco looked at him then turned away quickly "Are you sure it is me?" he asked.
"What has happened to us Franco?" Artem asked looking at him, "How did we get to his point?".
Franco smiled staring ahead "You are a very sexy man Artem, but I respect and love you as a friend".
Artem glanced at him "Thanks" he replied, "No more awkwardness Franco, agreed?".
"Can we keep this between us?" Franco asked looking at him.
Artem nodded "I thought that would go without question Franco!" he exclaimed.

Artem was unsure weather to mention that Liam was suspecting a slight rift between them, instead he chose to ignore it and leave it at that. What happened next was completely unexpected, Franco patted Artem on the shoulder and he turned to look at Franco. Neither of them gave it any thought and they kissed briefly before Artem realised what they were doing.

Artem knew this a dangerous game of lives and reputations being played here, let alone their friendship and the kiss was a big mistake. He couldn't hide the fact that he had always found Franco fascinating and loved being in his presence, and yes, the guy was handsome with a very sexual allure about him. The kiss had the opposite effect confusing them both at the same time. It was never planned or intended but neither could understand why it had happened.

"Artem! Artem!" Franco said softly, "Are you okay?" he asked looking concerned. 
"You know everyone will still love you not matter what" Artem said.
Franco looked at him with some bizarre look "What are you going on about?" he asked.
Artem stood up noticing Liam watching them "You should consider the ballet dancer" he said.

Franco scratched his head completely at a loss, now it was Artem who couldn't face turning around and looking at him. Artem cursed to himself feeling angry for telling Franco to go after the ballet dancer, pushing them together like that. All he could figure out was seeing Franco over the last few days with barely any clothes on had given him weird unusual feelings. Liam didn't know what to make of what he just saw and it now looked like Franco was wrapped up in some weird confused exploit. Franco stood up and joined Artem for a swim. Liam shook his head and walked back inside the suite as Tom and Mateo appeared for breakfast.

It was now Artem who kept a little distance between them. Never enough to cause concern but it was enough for Liam to know something was not right and he spent a little more time with Artem in the hope he would open up. The few nights when they went to the hotel bar it was like nothing was going on and everything was right in the world. A few mornings later Liam and Franco went for a walk along the beach wearing only their swimming shorts and baseball caps. The sight of them was enough to arouse Alex and Max who were not afraid of admiring the protection officers bodies and letting them know. Artem, Mateo and Tom had decided to go to the hotels main pool for a cooling swim since the water was kept cooler than the ocean. Liam took his baseball cap off and dived in the ocean then back out, replacing his cap over his wet hair he noticed Franco was simply staring off.

"Are you going to tell me?" Liam asked in a casual manner.
Franco looked at him and started walking "Tell you what?" he replied looking unsure.
Liam put his arm on his shoulder "What is going on with you at the moment?" he now asked.
"Nothing Liam" Franco replied but Liam picked up a slight hesitancy in his voice.
Liam smiled glancing at him "Is it me? Do you fancy me?" he asked very openly.
Franco let out a short laugh "Certainly not. You are like a brother to me" he replied.
"Good!" Liam said patting his shoulder, "Is it Artem you fancy?" he now asked.
Franco stopped going all defensive "What? Why would you ask that, or even think that?" he replied.
Liam turned to face him then nodded and carried on walking "Answer me!" Franco called out.
Franco caught up with him "He is sexier than the prince but don't tell Alex" Liam said.
He remained quiet and Liam stopped holding his arm "I see you two discreetly avoiding each other".
Franco didn't know what to say "What happened between you two?" Liam asked trying again.
"Artem... I mean I love him as a friend and all that" Franco tried explaining.
Liam nodded "Is he not receptive to a sexual adventure with you?" he now asked.
Franco chuckled "Is that what they call it now" he said walking then stopping, "I don't know".
Liam shrugged "I could never work him out, he is like you, likes his privacy" he said.
They carried on walking "Told me to go for the ballet dancer" Franco said watching two male joggers.
"And will you?" Liam asked noticing one of the joggers having a good look at them as they went past.
Franco stopped "I have to be sure, I can't go through putting myself out there to be rejected".
Liam laughed "You do not give yourself enough credit Franco, you are a dam good catch" he said.
Franco walked ahead then turned "Is that your way of telling me you want a bit of me?" he asked.
Liam smirked shaking his head "I can run faster than you Franco!" he said firing a warning.
Franco smirked back and gave him a middle finger "Fuck you!" he said then started running.

Liam moved like a bolt of lightning almost catching Franco before he veered off in the water, he was a much better swimmer than Liam and this was his only chance of escape. Franco was laughing as he swam back where Alex and Max were laying on the Balinese bed. Liam walking along the shore keeping up with him and staring at him with daggers and reminding him he would have to come out at some point and he was going to wait no matter how long it took. When he did eventually start to wade out of the water he stopped with the water up to his waist smiling at him. Liam simply stood staring at him and waiting. Behind him Tom, Mateo and Artem were returning from their swim and instantly realising Franco was in trouble. The three of them ran down to the water making huge splashes as they rushed over and stood in front of Franco protecting him.

Liam laughed throwing his head back "You think I can't take all of you down!" he said confidently.
"What are you waiting for then?" Tom replied folding his arms across his chest in defiance.
"Each and every one of you will pay eventually" Liam said stepping forward.
Alex and Max sat up watching and enjoying the show playing out "You better help him" Alex said.
"I suppose as he protects me" Max replied climbing off the bed and walking down to the water.
Liam glanced at Max standing by him "Good, I am pleased you chose the right side" he said.
"Who said I was on your side?" Max replied seriously then grinned going in to a rugby tackle.

Liam was so unprepared that Max floored him and they began rolling around on the sand giving Franco chance to get out with his protection squad then standing there cheering Max on. Liam gave up knowing he was not going to win if Franco and Tom started on him as well.

Max stood up covered in sand laughing and helping Liam up "Thanks Max" Franco said.
Max smirked "I haven't forgotten about the Christmas party!" he said pointing at Franco and Liam.

Liam looked at Franco who nodded, then quick as a flash they got hold of Max lifting him in air and dumping him in the water. Alex sat there and waved royally from the plush surroundings of the Balinese bed and put his sunglasses back on keeping well out of the way this time.

The fun and relaxation was over and all too soon they were flying home to Monrovia, back to normal life that was about to get busier, in essence their time was now leading up to Max and his final stage of bagging his prince, and it was coming fast. On their arrival at the palace the two sovereign guards stood to attention as Alex and Max approached, Mateo saw him standing on guard with a smile on his face when he glanced towards him. 

Stepping close to Hannes he looked at him "My answer is yes" Mateo said in a hushed tone.
Hannes's smile grew wider "Tonight at mine" he said quietly, Mateo nodded and proceeded inside.
Alex glanced back at Mateo once inside "Well?" he asked.
Mateo nodded "Is done. Thank you for every thing Alex" he replied.
Alex shrugged "You did all the work Mateo. And it paid off, quite jealous actually" he said.
"I can bloody well hear you!" Max said poking Alex in the back.
Mateo laughed "Max gets really jealous really quickly" Alex added getting poked again by Max.
Alex stopped "Liam sort him out, he can't poke me like that!" he commanded.
"Get inside both of you" Liam responded, "Anyway I thought you like getting poked" he said.
Hannes couldn't help but laugh breaking guard duty protocol "Tutt, tutt Hannes!" Alex said.
"Leave my man alone!" Mateo said picking up the last bag and standing up for lover.

Alex and Max both turned to Mateo and smiled then waited for them all before entering the palace and back to their little sanctuary.

[negchaserlooking]

Excellent. 

[billy88666]

I guess the next big event we have in store is the wedding. Can't wait to see who Tom will end up with and if Artem and Franco will finally be honest with each other 🙂

[daddybear54]

All the pieces are settling into place, with partnerships forming and more than a little talk of being exclusive. It would be especially great if Artem and Franco can crack through their inhibitions and learned roles and share more of their selves with each other. My question: where does this leave Liam, particularly if Max and Alex decide to go exclusive? How is he going to cope with being shut out from that aspect of his very special relationship with the prince?

[laguyinhou]

Thanks so much for this wonderful gift. 

[losolent]

Part 57 - The Preparations

 

The whole palace was in a happy turmoil with Jackson and the queen along with Max's mother taking on the role of organising the wedding receptions. Firstly the evening before the wedding a banquet for everyone to get acquainted, this included Max's extended family and royalty from all over the world in a casual but elegant short evening that was to end by 9pm. On the wedding day itself a royal wedding breakfast that was the formal celebration then in the evening a more casual celebratory buffet and party that guests were invited to but it was more for the household staff to celebrate and let their hair down for an evening. The following afternoon would then see a formal full on state ceremony in the throne room where Max would be officially presented along with Alex, full ceremonial dress for the Monrovian royal family, other royal houses would wear royal dress but crowns were not permitted by protocol in the presence of the hosting sovereign. The evening would be a ceremonial state banquet that was being shrouded in secrecy for the moment since only three people knew what the event would be celebrating. 

Alex had tried protesting that it was too many receptions but the queen and Max's mother told him to leave the casual dining room where they had all their plans laid out. Jackson gave a pity look to Alex and explained that the king and governor premier had agreed on the number of receptions to be held and it was a done deal along with all the publicity shots they would have to attend. Max took Alex by the hand taking him to the office Max had asking him to help put the final touches to the new tennis tournament to help take his mind off all the preparations.

Alex sat down and looked at him "Does it not bother you all of what is happening?" Alex asked.
Max nodded "Of course it does. But I have learnt one thing so far" he replied.
"And what is that?" Alex asked leaning over the desk facing Max.
"To just go with the flow and let them get on with it" Max said like he knew what he was doing.
Alex laughed then leant back and closed the office door "You are not fooling me!" he remarked.
Max sat back in his chair looking at Alex "Bend over the desk" Alex said quietly.
"No" Max replied grinning, "Not in my office we don't" he added.
Alex stood up slowly moving around the desk "I know you Max, you won't be able to resist me".
Max chuckled and moaned as Alex's hand roamed down his chest to his "Now bend over" he said softly.

Alex pulled Max out of the chair forcing him to sit on the desk then proceeded to kiss him delicately around his neck, slowly moving up across his chin until their lips met and parted. Deeply they kissed, down below Max worked easily freeing Alex from his trousers. Alex giggled mid kiss feeling the air circulating around his exposed arse and cock. He pulled Max off the desk spinning him around and forcing him to bend over and slapping Max on the arse twice before slipping his hands around his waist unfastening his trousers. Pulling them down Alex knelt down and kissed him on each cheek then slowly running his tongue between until he found his prize. His legs trembled letting out a louder than usual moan, his cock was already getting hard from the persistence of Alex licking and sucking on his hole depositing a copious amount of saliva. He stood up and ran his cock along the crack then pulled back and pushed forward. Max moaned then giggled looking over his shoulder 'You are so naughty Alex' he said, Alex grinned and pushed his hips forward allowing his cock to enter and penetrate his lover deep. The delectable way his hips moved pushing his arse forward and back in soft loving motions. Grabbing Max at the shoulders he pulled him partially up then wrapped his arms around his body, their heads met and turned towards each other leading them to kiss and make love. They both felt the thrill of doing this in a place they could be caught. Household staff walking past constantly and any one of them could knock and enter or just walk in catching them in the act of love. The thrill subsided quickly forgetting where they were and getting so engrossed in each other that nothing else mattered, just them, the two of them together. Their eyes focusing in on one another, his hips moving rapidly. Simply staring in his eyes got him all flustered, edging him closer to orgasm. Alex kissed him on the neck slowly moving around until his lips kissed the tattoo on his shoulder. His arms gripped tightly around Max's body and pushed up hard moaning and biting down on his neck. The ache in his balls rushed up through to his cock and out in to Max, he grunted and gasped in a low tone pushing Max until his body rested on his desk. 

His arms remained fixed around his body, his forehead resting between Max's shoulders, he could stay like this inside of him forever. He began producing small kisses on his back and releasing his arms from around Max just as the door opened.

"Max darling I was wondering..." Asa said then abruptly stopped seeing them locked together.
"Close the door!" Alex called out urgently and Asa quickly closed it leaning against the door.
Max looked over his shoulder "So this is how you make me really jealous!" Asa said to Alex.
"What is that suppose to mean?" Alex asked giggling and pulling out of Max then doing his trousers up.
Asa smiled "I have wanted to fuck Max for years but he won't let me" he said.
Max leaned up dressing himself and Alex looked at him "What?" Max said looking at them both.
"Bend over for Asa" Alex demanded, "In fact I order you to as your prince" he added.
Asa chuckled away watching them "I am not letting him at my arse!" Max said pointing to Asa.
"Spoil sport" Alex said tucking his shirt in.
"Anyway what is it you came here for Asa?" Max asked trying to make himself presentable.
"Eh? Oh yes!" Asa said remembering why he was there, "I want you both to model".
"Not naked I hope" Max replied quickly making sure Asa was clear.
"Yes I am not completely stupid, I only draw Nick naked" Asa responded, "In your royal gear".
"Why?" Alex asked sitting down.
"I am helping the king with his painting and thought you both might model for us" Asa replied.
Alex looked at Max who shrugged in an okay way "Fine we will do it" Alex agreed.
"Good, thanks" Asa said turning to leave, "I might draw what I saw just now" he said laughing.

Having had his bit of fun Alex sat back down and pointed to the books telling Max to get a move on with his work.

Around the palace people bustled huddled in groups talking through the plans. The king finished the last meeting with the chamber council regarding Max with only one condition being stipulated, Alex and Max were to travel from the wedding ceremony in a horse drawn carriage. Max split his time between the MTA club learning all about it and his position as co-patron of Monrovian Arts and Culture, he was keeping close on the Madrid exchange he had just finished working on. Max looked out of the boardroom window of the MTA club, he was getting his head around the membership numbers that were over two thousand. As far as clubs went it was already flourishing but there was something missing for the club members. The only major event was the MTA Open Championship which again was quite successful but failed to attract the real top brass players, that along with the membership were the main source of income for the club and at best the bank balance was low. Most of the money was flowing out in wages to the over staffed club, he knew the grounds people were a must keep and his eyes scrutinised over the management levels that seemed remarkably top heavy and even he couldn't figure out what they were doing. Max was already enquiring with the ATP and WTA to get the championship listed as a ranking competition, his list of things was getting bigger and bigger and he decided to take all the books home for the weekend and ask Mateo to give them a once over. After all the guy was a genius with figures and he needed the books sorted out before his meeting with the board members and the governor of recreation, arts and sports who had the final say in matters and also decided on if any grant is awarded. The main thing for Max was to make the club self sufficient and he had lots of ideas that he was adding to the  list. His first meeting and introduction to the board members went okay, although some were a little cautious since his appointment came from the governor after she spoke with the governor premier.

The Tom and Gareth thing was definitely heating up, the looks between them during meal times or whenever they came across each other hid nothing. Tom was surprised how well he was coping holding out and trying to decipher Gareth to understand him better. He was weirdly intrigued by his blond hair and obvious ripped body that was tanned, well what he could see anyway. Gareth was playing it cool with Tom knowing he was interested and was thoroughly enjoying the flirting coming from Tom. Since his arrival he had become good friends with Hannes who happily provided some pointers on Tom. This evening was no different as Mateo, Tom, Gareth and Hannes dined together after a busy day for them all Mateo preparing for his weekly Spanish lesson which had attracted around fifteen of the household staff who were keen to learn. Hannes sat there watching him completely lost and smiling at his sexy man. Tom and Gareth were staring at Hannes amused by how much in love Hannes was.

Gareth shook his head and looked at Tom "Are you ever going to text me?" he asked.
Tom looked over at him "Maybe" he replied shrugging, "I see you most days so why would I text?".
Gareth stood up "Right I am going for a walk" he announced picking his phone up.
Tom looked up and grinned at him most cheekily "You coming?" Gareth asked Tom.
Tom contemplated for a moment seeing Mateo and Hannes looking at him "Well?" Gareth now asked.
"Man you are so pushy!" Tom replied standing up and trying to look like he was annoyed.
Mateo chuckled "He play so hard to get" he said to Hannes as they watched them walk out.
Hannes smiled "I think they are seeing who breaks first" he said.
Mateo glanced at him "I fuck you good tonight" he said putting his papers together.
"Is that so" Hannes replied resting his head on his hand staring at him dreamily.
"Are you ready Mateo we are all waiting" Francis said appearing then rolling his eyes.
Mateo leaned over and kissed Hannes "Real good!" he said seductively and stood up.

Gareth and Tom disappeared and took a slow walk through the gardens talking about themselves and what they did in and around the palace. Tom spoke about his life near Greenacres and attending the summer fayre in the palace grounds and how he ended up being recruited to work as a footman. Gareth listened intently with such interest at how Tom went from farmer boy to valet for a prince, when he asked about the bedroom antics he stopped walking and looked at Gareth telling him that what happens inside the Regency suite stays there for the prince and Max's privacy. Their walk deliberately planned by Gareth to pass Sovereign Row and it was here where he stopped.

Tom chuckled figuring Gareth was up to something "You coming in?" Gareth asked.
"In your house?" Tom questioned and Gareth nodded, "Once inside you think I will have sex?".
Gareth smiled "You have read too much in to my invitation" he replied.
Tom sighed "You know if I go in there I will want sex" he said pausing and looking at the house.
"What if you stepped in there as my boyfriend and not just a hook up?" Gareth asked looking at him.
Tom's gaze moved from the house to Gareth "Boyfriend?" he asked softly.
Gareth nodded "I am crazy about you Tom ever since that day when you dried and flirted with me".
"I was doing my job" Tom replied feeling the jitters in his body that somehow made him feel good.
Gareth held out his hand "I am not standing here all night" he said waiting for Tom to respond.

Tom raised his hand slowly and their fingers met then clasped around each others hand. Holding tightly they walked down the garden path and in to the house. Tom had never felt so nervous which was so unlike him when it came to sex, but this was no ordinary sex. He glance up at Gareth closing the door, this was his boyfriend, or so it seemed? No it was definitely real, his first actual boyfriend was now slipping his arms around him. Their lips met in a sensual way with soft tender kisses that moved a stage further each time until they both moaned in unison kissing deeply. When they broke apart Tom took Gareth's hand as they climbed the stairs to the bedroom, once inside they slowly undressed each other. Tom immediately kissing Gareth on the chest as he undid each button exposing more and more of it before standing again and removing it completely from his body. He suddenly let out a soft erotic moan feeling the arms going around his body as Gareth held him close and kissed him again. Free from his arms Tom stroked down his chest and began to remove Gareth's jeans popping each button apart effortlessly allowing them to fall away to his ankles. Tom dropped to his knees and kissed along each of his legs that were muscular with a fine coat of hair. It was Tom's little fetish, legs, he loved nothing more on a man that beautiful pair of legs and Gareth was no disappointment on that side and he couldn't get enough of kissing and touching them. Allowed to wallow in his own little world of leg perversion for several minutes until he found himself being pulled back to his feet. The arms clasped around his body lifting him off the floor, by instinct Tom wrapped his legs around his waist being transported and laid on the bed with Gareth looming above him. His hand reached up holding his left cheek then his finger danced around to his mouth and lips touching them sensually, his tongue licked each of his fingers with erotic movements that sent soothing sensations through his body. His mouth open looking up at Gareth issued tiny gasps of delight until he moved his hand round the back of his neck pulling Gareth down to kiss him again. Gareth kissed his bottom lip and slowly to his neck before proceeding lower, across his chest and stomach. His legs suddenly trembled feeling his tongue glide along the shaft of his cock, he tried to raise his head but Gareth moved his hand over to his mouth pushing two fingers inside that Tom lavishly sucked on. He was so turned on by Gareth's masterful command of pleasuring, he felt like he was already having sex when they hadn't really even got down to it. His tongue worked all over his cock, his own tongue working the fingers in his mouth devouring the taste of Gareth. His eyes opened wider yet he couldn't look down to see, all he could feel was his balls now under Gareth's scrutiny by his tongue and mouth, all the time his fingers danced in Tom's mouth. His back slightly arching off the bed knowing where Gareth was aiming for now, his cock began oozing precum, he body like jelly unable to react properly. For all his sexual experience Tom was now feeling what true sex and love making was all about. The slowness. The tenderness. The erotica. Every single feeling going through his body seemed new, every touch and movement causing a different reaction like he had never experienced before. His hand seemed to have a mind of its own moving down to his cock and balls lifting them exposing his hole for Gareth. His fingers now danced across his lips, chin, chest then finally to his legs that were raised. Tom moaned and gasped with his tongue making first contact with his hole, a ritual dance performed around in concentric circles then probing and licking. Tom raised his head to look down and their eyes met. Tom cried out his head falling back and his back arching, unable to stop the plethora of mind bending feelings. His cock jumped and began expelling his cum, his hands clenched at the sheet, gasping harder with his orgasm coming in savage speed. Gareth could feel it through his tongue as his hole constricted with each pulse issuing from his cock. Raising himself up and looking down at Tom he smiled watching his uncontrollable state until his body seemed to float and moaned softly calming down. Gareth leaned forward and kissed him delicately on the mouth. His legs caressed and raised themselves around Gareth's waist so he wasted no time knowing he was not far off from his own orgasm. Weeks of pent up desire were about to unfold.

His hand disappeared from view moving his cock in to position, the hole seemed grateful to accept him and he pushed slowly. Tom's only physical reaction was to wrap his arms around Gareth's neck holding them in their kiss whilst he was being penetrated. Muffling any cries or moans, his body desperate for Gareth. Sliding inside with delicate precision until he was balls deep he already felt his orgasm rising, it wasn't helped by the frantic way Tom was kissing him and holding him tighter with his arms. He was past beyond holding off and broke from the kiss growling loudly and thrusting his body forward hard deeply impaling Tom, his raging cock ejaculating hard. Tom's fingers dug in to Gareth's shoulder and he moaned then gasped rolling his head back feeling every second of this mans orgasm inside his body. He could feel the tension in Gareth's body then slowly as it began to ease his arms wrapped around him again pulling him much closer and wanting to hold on to him. Gareth rolled on to his side bringing Tom with him and still attached to his cock. His arms now wrapped around Tom's young muscular body for a moment before his hand moved needing to touch every part of his back and arse. In the moment they both moved their heads and looked at each other falling in to a deep long kiss.

Tom woke and could hear the soft snoring of Gareth laying next to him, he rubbed his eyes unsure what time it even was. All he could think of was how he had been reduced to a pile of rubble, crumbling in to dust particles that made no sense. Carefully so not to disturb him he sat on the edge of the bed finding his phone and checking the time. It was only 6.59am and the initial panic in him subsided, he couldn't be late for work. Just as he turned the phone screen off the time changed to 7am and Gareth's alarm on his phone went off. Tom could feel the bed move and silence resumed, he rolled his neck back and moaned softly feeling the hand running down his back. The bed moved even more and he could sense Gareth was now behind him. The first kiss on his neck moved round until their mouths met in a morning kiss.

Gareth smiled "Morning, do you want to shower?" he asked running his hands over Tom's chest.
Tom leaned back savouring the touch "I should get back to shower and change for work" he replied.
He turned his head to kiss Gareth again then looked at him "What now?" he asked.
Gareth kissed him again "You come here tonight after work if you want to be my boyfriend" he replied.
Tom stood up putting his trousers on "I don't finish until they go to bed tonight" he said.
Gareth stared at him "So you come to my apartment after dinner and stay with me" Tom insisted.
He smiled and kissed Tom again "Go before I throw you back on the bed" Gareth said smiling.
Tom walked down the garden path and waved to Gareth "Finally!" Hannes said standing there.
Mateo walked out and smiled he kissed Hannes then Tom "Come on or we be late" he said.

Hannes went to the guards house in his uniform whilst Tom and Mateo walked together up to the palace. Mateo covered for Tom whilst he showered and change, something they would do for each other many times going forward.

Alex had finished his morning tour of the palace and now sat in Max's office helping Mateo with the MTA finances, strangely the prince had started taking an interest to see what was going on since he liked playing tennis as well. In fact most of the royal family played a bit on the tennis court within the palace, so busy with their heads down they didn't notice Jackson arrive at the door and he had to knock on the open door to get their attention.

Jackson walked in bowing "Your royal highness, sir. Max I need you".
Max put his pen down "Right now?" he asked and Jackson nodded.
"Don't worry I will fudge your figures" Alex said smiling and trying to grab the books.
Max stood up "Do not let him near them Mateo!" he exclaimed to them both laughing.
He walked out with Jackson "What is it?" he asked.
"Measurements" Jackson replied smiling as they walked into the seamstress room, "Ceremonial".
Max closed the door looking confused "I thought you had them all" he simply said.

His measurements were taken and the seamstress disappeared for a moment then returned with a sky blue and black full ceremonial tunic, it was similar in colours to the one Alex would wear on state occasions and ceremonial. Max tried several on until they found the perfect fit that only required minor adjustments. He was then handed black breeches to try on.

"Do I have to wear this for the wedding?" Max asked still confused by what was going on.
Jackson adjusted the breeches "Why do you have something better to wear?" he replied grinning.
"Well... I was going to wear one of Josh's suits" Max answered but Jackson tutted.
"Right all done sir" Jackson said bowing his head and smiling.
Max walked back to his office and sat down looking at Alex "I have to wear a tunic!" he remarked.
Alex tapped the pen he was holding on his chin "You are marrying a prince remember" he replied.
Max tapped at his computer "So what happens after we marry?" he asked glancing over at Alex.
"I have no idea. That is for the king and governor premier to decide" Alex replied.
He suddenly looked up at Max "What colour is it?" Alex asked.
"Blue and a black one, same as yours" Max replied not thinking any more of it.

Alex had some idea that a decision had already been agreed on Max's future, especially if he was being kitted out with the same colour tunic as he wore. All he did know was when a prince marries the wife would usually be given the title of princess, when a princess marries the husband does not usually take a title unless specifically created so. There was no precedence for a prince marrying a man, it meant nothing as his father could change things with the royal chamber council agreement. With all the planning going on Alex and Max were only asked for names of people they wished to invite, they both agreed to invite Felipe with a plus one. Apart from that it was out of their hands and they just took a back seat letting it all happen. Max's mother took on the invites and accommodation arrangements for the thirty relatives from his side, most would be staying in Dunbar house and a few in the hotel on the plaza.

The weekend at the beginning of June saw the dowager queens birthday celebration when the grounds of the palace were open in a long standing tradition to honour her birthday with a garden party. Stalls were set up to sell afternoon tea packs with the half the profits going to her charity. Max had a stall set up for the MTA club with the purpose of securing more members. The week before an announcement was made that the MTA would be holding the first ever Royal Tennis Tournament open to members only. It was to comprise of the Kings cup for men's singles, Queens cup for female singles, Dowager Queens cup for mixed doubles and the two Princes cups for male and female doubles. The one that had got everyone's attention and a stroke of genius was the Duke and Duchess of Victoria's cup for the youth players. The programme of matches culminated in 5 days of finals that had sold out the three thousand seat premier court stadium within days, well it helped having the royal member presenting their own cups. The club had already attracted nearly one hundred new members in anticipation of the tournament and also the chance to play competitively on the premier court. Of course the celebration was for the dowager queen but this year it seemed to almost double in numbers as people wanted to see if Prince Alexander and Max would be in the grounds, they were not disappointed as they appeared on both days and attended the musical recital on the last evening.

There was certainly never a dull moment for Max, attending engagements with Alex and then with Alex and Alden as a threesome or with the dowager queen. When Alex, Max and Alden attended engagements together it drew lots of publicity and Max not longer felt that wave of nausea and loving every minute of it. Even his brother Sam who had quickly become a close friend and confident to Prince Alden had almost moved in to the palace living in Alden's apartment, he was a completely different person and was himself being photographed when out and about with Alden. Sam's friendship with Franco was stronger than ever, whilst Tom and he would often be seen together when Alden was away on engagements, their closeness in age meant they had quite a lot in common. They were never ones to miss an opportunity to seek Gareth out and rib him just for fun whilst he was working. Never far behind was Nick who was now a little protective over Sam as well as Alden. The three of them along with Franco and Liam would spend time in the gym together since Nick had promised Sam he would help build his body up. His military school training was going well, he never imagined he would enjoy education as much as this. His body was changing and getting stronger, proudly he would show off his growing muscle by wrestling with Tom. The king and queen had agreed with Alden and Sam's parents that he would be securing the role of private secretary to the crown prince but was also family. Sam was made to realise that as extended family he was expected to dine with them when in the palace. Alden was going public with his relationship in August after the dust had settled around his brothers wedding, it also allowed them more private time together. Alden was pretty smitten with Steph and they were both falling in love with each other. Her friendship with Max was a big help and she was talking more and more with him about how he managed to step in to public life. The way was paved openly since she was the daughter of a Lord and Lady of British aristocracy.

It was just a normal run of the mill day or so Max thought, returning to their pad as Alex and Max now called it he found Alex getting dressed for his charity dinner with Lady Trasilion, it had already been agreed that Alex would be doing this one solo since Max had been working all day. Franco walked in appearing a little lost and telling Alex that Liam was ready and waiting.

"What's with the long face?" Alex asked as Max came out of the bathroom having showered.
"Sorry Alex, little bored" Franco replied bowing and about to leave.
Alex smiled "Hang on Franco" he said, "Why don't you both go out for dinner" he suggested.
Max nodded and looked at Franco who smiled "Sure why not if Max doesn't mind" he replied.
"Think of it as a getting intimate dinner" Alex said winking at Max.
Franco laughed and walked out "7pm Max" he said closing the door.
"You need some time together" Alex said kissing Max, "Build on your trust and friendship".
Max chuckled "Are you sure that is all? I mean he is pretty hot" he asked teasing Alex.
Alex chuckled shaking his head "Whatever you both feel comfortable with".

Max nodded and kissed Alex one last time as Liam appeared tapping his watch and grumbling that they can't leave each other alone for five minutes. Opting for something ordinary for a change they went to one of the best known pizza restaurants in Victoria. Max immediately recognised by the manager and staff and given the right royal treatment and service. Several of the staff personally came over and offered their congratulations and best wishes for upcoming wedding. For the most part they were left alone and allowed to finally have some real proper alone time where they talked constantly until they left. Having borrowed Alex's car Max drove back to the palace. Detouring past the palace kitchen Franco spoke to the sous chef on duty who laughed and unlocked a cupboard handing him a bottle of cooking wine. Franco explained it wasn't the best wine but still good as they made their way back to the pad. Franco nipped in to his apartment and changed in to something less formal and joined Max who had fetched two glasses from the small pantry. They sat on the sofas in the master bedroom with the door closed to avoid any unnecessary intrusions. It didn't took nearly an hour for them to finish the first glass each as they talked about Los Angeles and the upcoming wedding. 

Max sighed swirling the wine in his glass "Franco. What did happen in Mauritius?" he asked carefully.
Franco sat in silence for a moment "You know I am kind of on the fence" he eventually replied.
"About who?" Max asked getting straight to the point and looking at him.
Franco shrugged "I know you fancy Jack and he you" Max said, "So what is holding you back?"
"Things" Franco replied taking a sip of wine.
"You and I Franco, we have a trust now. At least I hope. You can be honest with me" Max told him.
"Promise not to say anything?" Franco asked and Max nodded, "I like Artem but not sure he feels it".
Max chuckled sitting back and topping up Franco's glass "The ever so straight Artem" he said.
"That is just it Max, I think he is scared to admit it more than me, that he is like us" Franco said quietly.
Max looked perplexed "I sort of felt the same, seeing how in love you and Alex are" Franco added.
"That didn't come easy Franco" Max reminded him.
"I know, but you see how happy all the pad's circle of friends are" Franco tried to explain.
Max smiled and nodded "How none of you are hung up on sex and just enjoy it" Franco said to him.
"Is that what you want?" Max asked taking a sip of wine.
Franco shrugged "I think I am more gay than straight. I have only been with girls" he said quietly.
Max put his glass down "Stand up" he said to Franco who looked up nervously at him, "Come on".

Franco stood and put his glass down and now faced Max. Slowly Max took his hand and pulled him close until they were mere inches apart. Max now ran his hand along his arm slipping his finger under the sleeve of his t-shirt and touching his skin. Franco simply stood watching his hand, there was no reaction from him and Max moved his hand down across his chest and began lifting the t-shirt up. Franco automatically lifted his arms allowing Max to remove it completely. Franco now watched as Max gently ran his fingers over his now bare chest, 'Wow!' Max said feeling how soft and firm with muscle Franco actually was. So close and so naked, Max couldn't help admiring his body, he was only marginally smaller in muscle than Liam. Franco was still watching Max's fingers then without knowing it he moaned softly the lower he felt Max going. Max looked at him and could see he was slightly nervous. Max took his t-shirt off and took Franco's hand placing it on his chest, without hesitation Franco stroked it gently and looked up at Max, for the first time they both felt the closeness of a real bond beginning to surface. For several minutes Max allowed him to explore on his own, he found the tattoos fascinating running his fingers over them several times. His face seemed to light up and Franco was now smiling softly, his touch getting firmer as he gained more confidence touching a male body. Minute by minute any doubt he had was falling away, he was still cautious and unsure what to even do as this was so different from any of the girls he had been with. Max slowly move his hand around to his back and suddenly Franco moaned tilting his head back slightly. The sensuality of his touch was so unexpected to him and it didn't stop there, the hand moved lower and lower until it ran over his arse. Franco inched closer and rested his head on Max's shoulder putting his arms around him and caressing his back in return. Daringly he ventured lower until he touched Max on his arse, under his shorts was the unmistakable feel that his cock was stirring. Trying to make sense if it was his actions or if it was the way Max was touching him that caused it. Max moaned softly then kissed him lightly on the neck, Franco responded with another soft moan and inching even closer. 

"How are you doing Franco?" Max asked in a very soft tone.
Franco stepped back holding a finger up like he was unsure "Shall we sit down?" Max suggested.
"Thanks" Franco replied feeling a little frustrated at his lack of push and sitting down.
Franco took a large gulp of wine "How was it when you first did it?" he asked looking at his glass.
Max sat beside him "Scared, worried if it would hurt, worried if I didn't like it" he replied.
Franco nodded "Yeah, I kind of feel the same. But it is just sex right?" he asked.
"With anyone else yes" Max replied taking a sip of wine, "It will always be more than sex with us".
Franco looked at him "You mean like Liam and Alex?" he asked sounding much calmer.
"I suppose so" Max said taking his hand, "I have to admit I found it weird at first with them".
Franco chuckled "And have you changed your view on it?" he asked curious to know.
"You see Liam knows Alex inside out, what makes him tick and think, when he is down or sad" Max replied.
Franco nodded "They do seem to have an incredible bond, especially after what he went through".
Max smiled "Yes, he loves and dotes on Alex, won't admit it to anyone but you can see it".
"Will... Will we ever be like that?" Franco now asked glancing at him.
"I hope so" Max replied smiling, "I only feel comfortable when I know you are there with me".
"You do?" Franco asked looking surprised, "You never told me that!".
Max nodded "But don't you tell anyone that!" he laughed, "I do feel safe with you Franco".
Franco smiled looking so relaxed "And I thought you would hate me after that Christmas party".
"Oh I do!" Max exclaimed, "Ganging up on me like that. I got massively turned on".

Franco laughed and Max seized the moment and put his arm around Franco's shoulder as they both sat back on the sofa laughing. Franco pulled Max towards him and kissed him on the cheek and they sat there in silence for a moment almost cuddled up together.

"I do like that painting" Franco said looking at it.
"Asa painted it. Silverlake" Max said, "Alex brought it for me when he was in London".
Franco looked at him "When you first met in London?" he asked.
Max nodded "Pure fluke we met up again like that" he replied, "I suppose you know I freaked out".
"Of course, it is common knowledge as the king flew to London to bring him home" Franco replied.
"Not my finest hour" Max said looking slightly off kilter.
Franco shrugged "It was because of that the king and queen respect you Max" he told him.
Max glanced at him "You had no idea who Alex was. That is why doors opened for you" Franco added.
"It still scares the hell out of me at times" Max confided to Franco and explained himself.
Franco nodded "There you see, we have bonded. You have opened up truthfully to me".
"Knob head!" Max said laughing, "I nearly lost the person I fell in love with".

Franco stood and walked over to the painting to have a closer look and Max joined him explaining a little more about the painting before they walked back towards the sofa but instead of sitting the stood looking at each other partly naked. Max kissed him on the cheek and stepped back. He reached down handing Franco his glass of wine and picking his own up, they both downed it and Max held out his hand. Franco nodded and took it allowing himself to be lead over to the bed. Max laid down and Franco nervously stood there for a moment and breathed deeply then climbed up and laid next to him on his side facing Max.

Max stroked he side of his face "Let me be clear Franco, nothing is expected" he spoke tenderly.
Franco smiled "It is not exactly how I pictured getting to know you properly" he said.
Max sighed laying on his back "So what is it that scares you about Alex's life?" Franco asked.
Max contemplated a moment "The unknown. I have no idea where I am heading really" he said.
Franco ran a finger down Max's arm "Take each day as it comes Max" he said.

Max giggled rolling on to his back and let out small moans each time Franco hit a sensitive spot with his finger. They talked for hours quite openly and learning more about each other. It was in really the first time they had managed several hours alone like this without the constant interruptions of other household staff or Alex, and of course if Sam was around Franco would be off gaming with him. Max revealing the most intimate things that only Alex knew about him, Franco also did the same then ventured in to quizzing Max on gay sex.

Max rolled on to his side facing Franco "It is okay if you ever want to sleep with me" he said looking at him.
"I know" Franco replied smiling, "And I sense it was not just about sex that comment".
Max nodded "If anything happens it happens" he replied running a finger down Franco's chest.
Franco also ran his finger down Max's chest "What about a kiss?" he asked.
Max raised an eyebrow "Depends if you are any good at it!" he remarked smiling.

Franco didn't wait and caught Max off guard by kissing him, there was no tester kisses as he went straight in and full on. His body pushed Max over on to his back and he found himself with Franco laying on top of him in a weirdly erotic kiss. Max now took over kissing him back, his hands roaming all over Franco's body until they slipped under the waistband of his underwear and he held the incredibly firm arse cheeks. Her certainly knew what he was doing when it came to kissing and Max found he slipped back to the submissive kissing side allowing Franco to control it again.

[negchaserlooking]

I was just about to leave the site when this new chapter popped up. So of course I had to read it, as you do. Couldn't waste an opportunity to catch up on this right Royal saga of love and sex. Getting closer and closer to the big day,  

[daddybear54]

4 hours ago, negchaserlooking said:

I was just about to leave the site when this new chapter popped up. So of course I had to read it, as you do. Couldn't waste an opportunity to catch up on this right Royal saga of love and sex. Getting closer and closer to the big day,  

Right on target, @negchaserlooking. It's so true, every time a new chapter in this novel drops, it takes precedence over everything else. Had a good chuckle at the two mothers ordering everyone else out of the room while they hatch their plans. And so happy to see Tom and Gareth finally getting their act together. Now, if we could just straighten out Franco and Artem....

[billy88666]

Well Tom's big encounter with Gareth finally happened and it certainly didn't disappoint! We just need to get Franco and Artem sorted and all the ducks will finally be in a row 🙂

[laguyinhou]

Thanks for another wonderful chapter! 

[losolent]

Part 58 - The Shadow Of Being Royal

 

Max and Franco spent so long talking, kissing and touching that they got so comfortable and dozed on and off until Alex returned. He smiled looking at the two of them mostly naked on their sides facing each other with Franco's arm across Max. Franco stirred feeling the bed move slightly thinking Max had shifted position, opening one eye he found Max still facing him then became aware of another body close to him.

"Sorry didn't mean to wake you" Alex said quietly so not to wake Max.
Franco rolled on his back "I should go and leave you two alone" he said rubbing his eyes.
Alex patted his leg "Don't be silly, you are not the first to share this bed" he replied.

Surprisingly for Alex he found that Franco didn't argue, Alex was knackered anyway from his busy day and fell asleep allowing himself to push his body up next to Franco's. He laid there with his eyes open and frequently glancing at the two men lying next to him. He got it. He was finding them both sexually attractive and could understand that they were simply two horny young men who had a love for sex, yet importantly their love for each other was indestructible. Franco smiled to himself knowing full well he saw many of the same traits in Tom, he didn't feel that sort of need and saw himself as more of a one on one type person. 

Artem was doing the early wake up shift and stood there with two cups of coffee rolling his eyes at seeing the third person laying in the bed fast asleep. Seeing Franco in between the prince and Max was not much of a surprise since he was aware the Franco and Max were spending some alone time together. He couldn't help moving closer to get a discreet look at Franco, his skin looked so soft and he was sure that it would be delectable to touch. Alex laid with his hand just below Franco's left nipple, and Max on his side facing Franco had one hand across his stomach. So many times he had walked in on a similar scene, yet this one felt different and definitely stung at his heart. Artem shook out of it placing the cup down and went around the other side of the bed placing the other cup down by Max and noticing he still had underwear on which gave him some kind of relief.

"Good morning your royal highness, sir" Artem said in a loud voice, "Your coffee".
Franco snapped his eyes open "Shit!" he cried out sitting up waking Alex and Max with a startle.
Their eyes quickly met "I will bring you a coffee in Franco" Artem said bowing then leaving.
"I shouldn't worry" Alex said patting Franco's back, "How did you both get on last night?" he asked.
"He wouldn't fuck me!" Max complained then laughed sitting up kissing Franco on the cheek.
Franco chuckled at his predicament "Well I never thought I would get caught like this!".
Max leaned across Franco and kissed Alex "Nice evening?" he asked.
Alex nodded "Busy but alright. So how did it go with you both?" he asked again.
"Good" Franco replied smiling, "Such an interesting person you have here" he said.
Alex cocked his head to one side "He is as much yours as mine Franco" he reminded him.
Max laid back against the pillows "Nice kisser" he said sipping his coffee as Artem returned.
Franco looked at him handing him a cup of coffee "Thank you Artem" he said softly.
Artem nodded "Don't get use to it, I am not doing this every day" he said bowing and leaving.
"Dam!" Alex exclaimed looking at Franco, "He is really in to you, how did I miss that?" he said.
Franco stared at the door "I am not sure, he told me to hook up with Jack".
"And?" Max asked putting his cup down, "Are you?".
Franco shrugged "Honestly, Jack caught my eye but I am not sure about him" he replied.
Max looked at him "Do what feels right Franco. Only don't leave it too long to act on it".

Franco stayed for a few more minutes before dressing the leaving Alex and Max alone to get ready for their day ahead. Max suddenly remembered that today was the big TV interview at 4pm where Alex and he would sit down and be interviewed by the top TV station in Monrovia. Another coup that had been set up by the palace PR team due to enormous interest around the gay royal and the up coming marriage. Alex dressed with the help of Tom and Mateo assisting Max who was playing up this morning laughing as Mateo tried to get him dressed. Artem came rushing in looking worried carrying his phone.

"The king is on his way here" he quickly said handing the phone to Alex, "Brace yourself!".
"What on earth is the matter?" Alex asked looking between Artem and Max.

Alex took the phone and read the Monrovia Morning Star papers headline 'Prince Alexander in Royal rumpy pumpy country orgy at Greenacres' he read aloud as the expression on his face dropped reading in detail about the supposed orgy that took place between Prince Alexander, his protection officer and valet during the royal summer break at Greenacres last year. Straight away he knew the only person who could have gone to the press, or who even knew anything that would do this. 

Alex handed the phone to Max "Artem are you alright?" he asked.
"Yes. It is trash reporting, Liam just laughed when he read it" Artem replied as Liam came in.
"You have seen it?" Liam asked looking at Alex who nodded, "Lipscombe has a lot to answer to".
Alex looked at the screen again "Well he was the only person who apparently caught us" he said.
Max slowly ready through the article "What do you make of it?" Alex asked him.
"It will make the interview a little awkward this afternoon" Max replied scrolling through.
"Like Artem said, trash reporting and just what he think he heard" Max added brushing it off.

They could hear the king entering the lounge and heading towards the bedroom and dressing room. Alex sat down on the bench staring up at Max.

"Your majesty" they all said standing and bowing, everyone else quickly left the room.
Alex looked at his father "You look angry" he said lowering his head, "I am so sorry father".
"Not with you Alex" his father replied, "Lipscombe has been arrested and is being charged".
Max sat next to him putting his arm around him "What do we do?" Max asked.
The king sat next to them "What ever it takes to bury this breach of confidentiality" he replied.
"What do you suggest?" Alex asked looking at his father for guidance, "Lie?".
"Tell Max everything about Greenacres. I mean everything!" the king replied.
"He knows all of it and about Lipscombe" Alex replied and Max nodded confirming he did.
"Good" the king said, "You can either be sort of honest or shroud the truth" he suggested.
Alex looked up "I won't live with lies or secrets now I have Max" he said making it clear.
The king nodded "I suggest you two decide what you will say then talk with the palace PR team".

At the opposite end of the boulevard in the governor premiers mansion Adam Thebault owner of the morning star had been summoned and was now trying to explain things away to Steven who paced around his office looking angry. The words dirty money being thrown about and Adam was nervously sat there knowing full well that publishing the expose of royal life from someone who had been in service was a criminal offence due to the non disclosure agreements that existed between household staff and the government. The scandal was too irresistible for Adam not to go with it, now he could now be facing the same charges as a conspirator to undermine the royal family and the country of Monrovia.

"So what are you going to do?" Adam asked, "Either way it will be in tomorrows paper".
Steven turned to face him "You are in enough trouble so do not threaten me!" he replied.
Adam looked quite smug "Face it, it is not all it seems behind those gilded walls" he remarked.
Steven shook his head "Lipscombe never liked Prince Alexander, of course he was going to spread rumours".
"It didn't seem like a rumour that he was telling me" Adam retorted almost gleefully.
"You" Steven said emphasising the word, "Have no idea about the trouble the Prince went through".
Adam sat forward "Then why don't you tell me and let me publish that" he replied.
"Absolutely not" Steven told him, "The king is most upset what you have done, breaching their private lives".
Adam shrugged "I now how much of a scoop this seems but it will have consequences" Steven told him.
Adam sat forward "The palace has already revoked your access for the wedding" Steven advised him.
"They can't do that the public have a right to know!" Adam said standing up looking angry.
"As I said, your actions have consequences" Steven told him again, "Lipscombe is being charged".
Adam shrugged "Who said it was Lipscombe" he replied calmly unsure how they knew it was him.
Steven smiled "Seriously, do you think we would not know who was singing like a canary".
They faced off for a moment "You may go. But think carefully what you print" Steven warned.

As Adam left the office he received a message from the editor telling him that their offices were under siege from protestors already, angry over what they had printed about Prince Alexander. Adam stood there outside the governors mansion undecided if he should do any damage limitation before it all got out of hand, it was clear he had seriously underestimated the outpouring of support for the prince. He had no idea how the prince would react to this in his interview today. His day got worse reading another message advising that his source, Lipscombe, had been formally charged under the Monrovian Royal Protocol Act and the investigating officers had arrived with a team and warrant to search the papers offices. Only once before had the royal family or government acted so quickly and that was around the scandal of Princess Marie and her protection officer, even then they buried the story as the then governor premier promised to shut them down if they published anything. The one paper that ran it went out of business a year later since no one wanted to be associated to it. It was far from an oppressing regime, the loyalty of the people to Monrovia and the royal family brought its downfall by non association. He could now be facing the same problem.

Louis stood in the security office of the palace as his passport was checked, then a phone call made to the palace and he was told to wait to be accompanied. Having flown in on the first flight that morning and reading the headlines that everyone was engrossed in he sat down on the comfy chair waiting. He was here at the invitation of Alex to spend a few days with Max and Gareth before the wedding and he jumped at the chance to have a good catch up with his two best friends.

Franco walked in to see that Alex and Max didn't seem to bothered about the story and having returned from the palace PR teams office they had agreed with Alex's proposal for later in the day and this was now being run by the king and governor premier. 

"Your royal highness, sir. Louis is at the gate house" Franco said bowing his head.
Alex nodded "Max 2.30pm for the pledge and oath then 4pm for the interview" he reminded Max.
"I will be glad when this is over" Max said kissing him on the cheek, "See you at 1pm for lunch".
Alex smiled "Sure you not bothered about this news thing?" Max asked making sure was okay.
"Apart from the valet being involved, it is true" Alex replied then laughed, "Go and fetch Louis".

Franco and Max arrived at the gate house and met up with a rather gobsmacked Louis seeing everything that Max and Gareth had told him over messages was actually true. He looked up the long driveway to the palace building before getting in the car. They drove Louis up to the palace then with Jackson they showed him to his room in the pad and he was given royal protocol instruction, then for the first time he formally met Alex as the prince instead of the holidaymaker. They had a nice cosy lunch in private whilst Max anxiously kept an eye on the time clearly distracted by every thing going on around the palace, Louis excited about the whole idea of staying in the palace was asking loads of questions keeping Alex entertained.

Then queen was sat with the king enjoying a few quiet minutes before the governor premier arrived with the Archbishop of Victoria to the Church of Monrovia for the small private service about to be performed. With just three days until the wedding, the final touches were being done to the cathedral and plaza that were completely adorned with royal flags and the poles decorated with the purple colours of Prince Alexander and the coat of arms for the Dukedom of Montcalm, the decorations stretched from Balenciaga palace, around the plaza then along the boulevard to the governor premiers mansion. The palace was also being festooned in the same colour schemes. Inside the palace on the desk sat the box with the Sovereign Royal Star of Monrovia, it consisted of a solid silver centre with the royal insignia engraved in red, radiating out in twenty five branches of varying lengths that gave it the star shape, each silver branch was inlaid with small diamonds. Next to it was the Seal of Monrovia, these two items made up the official royal emblems worn only by the royal family.

The archbishop looked at the star and seal then looked up "What about coronet?" he asked.
The queen nodded "The Prince Leopold III coronet, I had the rubies replaced with sapphires".
"Very well" the archbishop replied nodding to the queen in respect.
The king looked at his wife slightly confused "He likes sapphires" she informed him.
The king smiled and stood "We should proceed to the throne room, they will arrive shortly".

The four of them stood and went out in to the main palace and towards the throne room accompanied by four footmen. Max was slightly nervous that he had to go through the last few formal protocols now and had been reviewing everything the governor premier had sent him and where to be for a final briefing on what to expect and how to formalise his pledge and oath. Most of it went right over Max's head and he just nodded in agreement. 

Max stood at the windows looking down at Balenciaga boulevard with Louis who was still trying to comprehend every thing that had happened to Max, let alone he was standing in a real life palace full of livered footmen and staff.

"This is all for you?" Louis asked looking out of the window then leaning back against it.
Max nodded "For the prince and myself" he replied staring out, "Can't believe it, now its here".
Louis smiled "Well I for one am looking forward to party with with you all".
Max laughed but looked slightly nervous "You look a little concerned" Louis said.
"It is nothing, I am meeting with the head of the church in a moment" Max said looking at him.
Louis chuckled "Are you being baptised or something?" he asked
"I formally ask today and take the sovereign oath and pledge" Max replied, "I think I am ready".
Louis hugged him "Your life is really going to change then?" he asked.
Max chuckled "It already has, and still I have no idea what to expect really" he replied.
"Are you ready Max?" Alex asked arriving, "Enjoying the palace?" he asked Louis.
"You are kidding right?" Louis asked then laughed, "Happy to be here, where is Gareth?" he asked.
Alex chuckled "He and Tom went for a stroll around the gardens" he said looking out of the window.
Mateo appeared "Your royal highness, sir" he said bowing.
"Mateo here will take you to the household lounge, Gareth is meeting you there" Alex said.
Louis smiled and bowed "Your highness, thank you" he said, "We are still dining tonight?".
"Of course, all of us will be" Max replied, "Sam is coming home today from military school as well".
Louis chuckled "When did he turn from a stroppy teenager?" he asked causing Max to laugh.
"My protection officer Franco did that by gaming with him all night" Max replied complaining.
"Then there is Tom, close in age. And my brother, those two are inseparable" Alex added
Mateo bowed to Alex and Max "We should all go" he said.
"Well Mateo, I am in your hands now. See you guys at 7pm then" Louis said following Mateo.

Alex and Max walked through the palace where they had been instructed to meet the governor premier in the receiving room. Steven bowed and addressing them both as they walked in.

"I have to leave you now" Alex said to Max kissing him, "Don't scare him off" he warned Steven.
"Your highness, this is the easy part where Max takes the royal oath" Steven replied.
Alex smiled and nodded stepping back "Marrying Prince Alexander makes you royal Max" Steven said.
"Okay" Max replied before the true enormity hit, "Oh! You mean real proper royal?" he asked.
"Maybe, your title will be bestowed once the act of union is complete" Steven replied.
"Act of union?" Max replied shaking his head, "You could call it marriage".
Steven chuckled then looked seriously at him "It is more than marriage Max".
"Hang on!" Max said stopping, "Whose surname do we take?" he asked.
"Why the prince's of course" Steven replied, "No question, you are marrying royalty".
"I don't need reminding Steven!" Max replied and looking a little nervous, "Do you know?" he asked.
"I am the governor premier Max, of course I know" Steven said like it was nothing, "Come on one last time".

Steven went on to give Max the final briefing and what would happen when he steps inside the throne room, reminding him what he needs to say and then take an oath then three pledges, one to the sovereign, one to Prince Alexander and one to the governor premier representing the citizens and country. It all seemed pretty straight forward to Max, he was half expecting to have to do something like this marrying the prince. Alex went off to the robing room behind the throne room to change in to his royal dress with Artem's help. The king and queen now in their sovereign robes took their position on the thrones, Alex taking up his position to the left of the queen since the position to the right of the king and sovereign stood Crown Prince Alden. The governor premier stood to the far right of the king a few steps down from the throne podium with the archbishop who held a large gold embossed bible. Four sovereign guards were also present, two stood at the doors and two at the foot of the podium guarding the royal family. Max felt his palms sweating as he stood with the four footmen outside the doors to the throne room, two in front and two behind. In essence this was a private ceremony and Max kept running through in his head what he had to say on entering in order to invoke the act of union formally. The two footman in front knocked and opened each door allowing Max to pass. On cue the two sovereign guards held their swords across in front of him to stop him going forward.

"I Maximilian Westwood-Lymm present myself to receive the oath and pledge my service" Max said nervously.
One of the guards then replied "What is your reason for taking the oath and pledge of service?".
"To formally take the hand of Prince Alexander Albert Turon de Vasco in the act of union" Max replied.

The two guards lifted their swords and the two footmen behind Max accompanied him across the large gold gilded throne room towards the podium of thrones where the royal family waited. Max noticing the only spectators in the room was the dowager queen who wore her Victoria tiara for the occasion and their own household of Liam, Franco, Artem, Mateo and Tom who looked slightly flustered having had to dash back from his walk with Gareth, Max's family were also present since they would need to take a pledge around discretion. Max approached the foot of the podium and noticed Hannes was one of the guards which gave him some relief. Again on cue they raised their ceremonial swords across blocking his path. The guard who questioned Max at the door marched forward announcing Max's intentions, the king nodded his acceptance and the guards stepped back. Max stepped forward and observed royal protocol addressing each member of the royal family and bowing.

"State your reason for your audience with the sovereign" the archbishop asked stepping forward.
"To claim Prince Alexander Albert Turon de Vasco in the act of union" Max replied.
The archbishop looked at the king who nodded "And who blesses you as a commoner?" he asked.
Steven stepped forward "I as governor premier of Monrovia and representing the governing senate do" he said.

It was such a weird ceremony that took place as Max watched the archbishop, king and governor exchange phrases, Alex had no say in the act of union proceedings. It was now that Max really became aware that this was not about Alex but about himself being enacted to the royal family.

The archbishop spoke "Maximilian Westwood-Lymm do you kneel before our sovereign King of Monrovia?".
"I kneel before your sovereign The King of Monrovia" Max replied getting down on one knee.
"Do you agree to take the Monrovian Sovereign Oath willingly?" he now asked.
"I willingly take the Monrovian Sovereign Oath" Max replied.

The archbishop stepped forward in front of Max and laid part of his silver and gold fascia on Max's head, The fascia was embroidered with a bundle of wooden rods and an axe bound together by leather thongs in the Roman symbol of power and authority "You do swear by Almighty God to be a true and faithful Servant unto The King's Majesty and the Sovereign Nation of Monrovia. You will not know or understand of any manner of thing to be attempted, done or spoken against His Majesty's Person, Honour, Crown or Dignity Royal. You will to your uttermost bear Faith and Allegiance to the King's Majesty and will assist and defend all civil and temporal Jurisdictions, Pre-eminences, and Authorities, granted to His Majesty and annexed to the Sovereign Act of Government, or otherwise, against all Foreign Princes, Persons, Prelates, States, or Potentates. And generally in all things you will do as a faithful and true Servant ought to do to His Majesty and the crown. So help you God".

"So help me God" Max replied, he stood then bowed to the king "Your Majesty, I Maximilian Westwood-Lymm pledge that I will be faithful and bear true allegiance to your Majesty King of Monrovia and your heirs and successors, according to the Monrovian Sovereign Oath". Max now turned to Prince Alexander "Your royal highness, I Maximilian Westwood-Lymm pledge my life to you, be faithful and bear true allegiance". Max now turned to the governor premier "I Maximilian Westwood-Lymm pledge my true allegiance to the Sovereign nation of Monrovia, the government and citizens".

The king, Alex and governor premier stepped forward and place their hands on Max's head "We accept your pledges" the said in unison then stepped back.

"Maximilian Westwood-Lymm you may step on to the throne podium, the oath and pledges exalt you to take your place at the side of Prince Alexander Albert Turon de Vasco. Whence the act of union completes your title designate will be bestowed and you become a faithful member of the Monrovian Royal Family" the archbishop announced.

Max stepped forward and stood to the side of Alex who glanced at him and smiled, Alex now knew that this was not just a simple oath and pledge. It was the prerequisite to Max gaining a significant title on their marriage. The archbishop did the final blessing then stepped back off the podium and bowed, the governor premier followed on as did the sovereign guards and footmen bringing an end to the ceremony. Max now stood quietly by Alex's side as his parents and Sam now took their pledge of discretion.

The day was far from over as they now had a quick change for the interview then off to the cathedral on the plaza for the final full rehearsal. For the first time the interview was to take place in the formal lounge of the royal family, which also happened to be Max's favourite room in the families residence of the palace. The TV crew were all set up and going through their final briefings with the palace PR and security teams when Alex and Max arrived precisely on the dot. In fifteen minutes the interview would be broadcasted live. The number one anchor man in Monrovia Ben Alstrom was doing the interview. At thirty years old he was incredibly dashing albeit with a shady history of gang bangs and orgies until he settled down five years ago and married his girlfriend from school. His history was hidden since those wild partying days involved men and women and he needed to keep a squeaky clean image now fronting the most popular news programme in the country. Alex probably felt more nervous walking in to the room and seeing the camera there setup and pointing to the red velvet sofa and the chair opposite, ready to capture everything.

"Your royal highness, sir" Ben said bowing his head, "This is such an honour" he enthused.
Shaking hands and sitting down "Before we go live do I broach the subject?" Ben asked.
Alex nodded "I guess everyone wants to hear our take" he replied and Ben looked at Max who nodded.
"Listen if you feel uncomfortable just tap the arm rest of the sofa" Ben informed them both.
Max nodded "Are you not going to grill us over it then?" he asked finding his voice.
Ben looked around and leaned forward "We all have history we want to keep hidden" he said winking.

It was an assurance that Max got straight away and suddenly found that just maybe, Ben was more on their side and not going to cause any embarrassment. The king and queen stood at the back just out of view with the palace PR team ready to intercept if things got seriously awkward. He finished giving them a brief overview of the questions and they now had a few minutes before they went live. A few minutes that seemed to drag on and on for Max nervously watching the camera operator, today marked the formal start of the whole wedding even though it was still three days away. Alex was chatting to Ben and he glanced to Max and moved his hand holding Max's and giving it a little squeeze of encouragement. Max returned his focus to Ben and Alex as the camera operator now counted them down from ten, his voice audible until he got to four then used his fingers only until he pointed to Ben. His dulcet tones filled the air and were almost seductive as he spoke in to the camera, the excitement in his voice plain to hear as he announced the interview and the camera panned out to Alex and Max. Even the queen felt nervous and grabbed the kings hand holding it tight and unsure what direction this was going in. Alex ever the professional kept his voice steady and always retained a slight smile, speaking clearly and concisely about the few days over the wedding and what ceremonies were taking place. Max watched Alex so lovingly that no one would have even guessed he was nervous, watching his man so eloquently speaking actually gave him such a confidence boost.

"Now I am sure that everyone watching is a little jealous of you Max" Ben said smiling.
Max glanced at Alex and smiled "I would hope more happy than jealous" he replied with a quick laugh.
Ben nodded "So Max, when did you know Prince Alexander was the person for you?" he asked.

Ben smiled and squeezed Alex's hand that Ben and the camera picked up on "Well I didn't at first. I fell in love with a person called Alex first and foremost. When we met in Mauritius on the beach he was Alex, just a person sitting on the beach. And well... when you know you know, I loved everything about him, the funny, very kind hearted and loving person he is. An absolute credit to his parents and how they raised him, not only as a prince but a person who has a very good grip on life and reality" he said finishing and hoping it was all good.

"But it wasn't all plain sailing between you at first?" Ben asked looking at Max and Alex.
Alex chuckled "It wasn't easy when Max found out who I was, when we met again it was fluke".
"Ah yes, in London at the charity conference" Ben added making it clear he knew.
"He freaked me out!" Max said seriously to laughter in the room, "I mean really freaked me out".
Ben laughed "But you got your prince in the end" he said nodding his head.
Ben put his clipboard down "I am sure you are aware of the Morning Star headlines today" he said.
They nodded "Yes" Alex replied, "I never expected to be reading something like that today".
"Quite surprising really that a paper would even contemplate printing that, Max?" Ben asked.

Max found the attention on him from everyone in the room and thought that Alex would be taking the question. Max shrugged and his eyes caught the king who nodded "I am not sure what you would like me to say about it, it all happened before I was officially with Prince Alexander. Saying that the prince and I have no secrets in our relationship. I know what was going down at the time in Greenacres and an orgy was certainly not taking place. I think it is important to put into perspective the life Prince Alexander leads and that I now know having my own protection officer. There has to exist a very close bond and understanding between you to be effective. It isn't simply a matter of keeping royalty safe but also being someone they can talk to and fell relaxed around. Prince Alexander has a great relationship with his protection officer, as does his family. I am also finding this out with my protection officer. Some people find things in life difficult to put in to perspective and can lead them to feeling down when looking at their future. But when you have two incredible people around to support you it keeps you focused. They have also helped me no end adjusting to the changes I have gone through" he said then paused and glanced at Alex then back at Ben "He is a bit needy at times if he gets bored!" Max then remarked which caused the room to laugh easing any tension that may have surfaced. Being put on the spot like that had made Max shine, he never made any actual denial or confirmation and cleverly worded and spun the story around.

Ben now looked at Alex for comment "Ben, I am not needy in the slightest" he exclaimed, "Well a little, sometimes!" he said, Ben laughed and Max rolled his eyes shaking his head "Last year was difficult, having met Max then forgetting to get his number before he flew home. Then all the decision and uncertainty I was going through at coming out let alone coming of age. It was a lot to take in and I will admit there were many days that I felt a little alone, they were decisions only I could make and the support of my household staff was incredibly important to me".

Ben nodded "Now the big day itself is close. How are you both feeling?" he asked.
Alex smiled "I can't wait to marry Max and start our life together" he replied.
Max nodded "Same here, I love this man more than anything, plus his parents are really cool".
Ben laughed "You are charming Max and it is evident by how much the people in Monrovia love you".
Alex smiled "I love him the most though!" he said getting a word in as laughter erupted.
Ben smiled "Thank you, it has been an honour and good luck for the day" Ben said wrapping it up.
"And were off" the camera operator announced to a large applause.
Ben stood up "Well done Max, your answer was exceptional" he said as the king and queen came over.

Alex gave him a huge hug mostly in relief that it was over but also how Max had carried himself through out the interview, Ben spoke with the king and queen briefly then left saying good bye to Alex and Max. 

"We are so proud of both of you" the queen said looking emotional.
"Indeed" the king added in agreement, "Right we should change and set off for rehearsals".

The rehearsal took mostly the same format as before only this time after the union rehearsal was completed the archbishop lead Max and Alex to the private anointing chapel where Max was run through when to kneel in front of the king and archbishop and told when to stand and walk back out to the main nave. To Max is all seemed quite simple and was actually looking forward to getting this over with and finally getting Alex as his husband.

Outside of the cathedral the changes were becoming visible, entourages of cars carrying royalty from all over the world had begun to descend on Monrovia. Ambassadors from the embassies were also arriving along with dignitaries that had been specially invited. All of the royalty were taking up residence in the palaces guest wing where they would all dine and socialise in the guest dining rooms and lounges. The king and queen there to meet all their close and distant royal relatives as each one arrived at their given times to ensure no one out did the other. The dowager queen would be playing host over meal times until the night before the wedding when there would be the first banquet come rehearsal dinner where all guests would be able to mingle, royalty, nobility and friends that all dined together under the kings instruction of no protocol during the banquet.

Stephanie and Lawrence had given up Dunbar house for their own relatives to use whilst they moved in to the palace, they were ready to rake a room in the pad before the queen put her foot down and said they could have Alex's old quarters to give them more space. The queen also appointed them a footman to look after their needs. No sooner that had arrived at the palace that Max's mother went out shopping with the queen to her favourite boutique that happened to be owned by Josh. The king and Lawrence went out for a gentle ride around the grounds to get away from wedding preparations and find Gareth for a catch up.

[jeff238]

This story is just amazing. Can't get enough! I love all the behind the scenes action, and the endless detail. Thanks Losolent, for your dedication.

[seattlebbbtm]

Wow. A truly epic tale shining light in an otherwise ominously gloomy world.

[negchaserlooking]

Another excellent chapter @losolent. Being mean and bitter never gets you anywhere as Lipscombe found out. Your description of the protocols is amazing, are you sure you don't  have some inside knowledge of the workings of palace life LOL. Looking forward to the next chapter. This must be one of your longest stories and for that we are all much appreciative.