I don't want this moment to ever end, where everything's nothing without you.
My day had gone from bad to absolutely unbearable in the matter of minutes all because of a certain Prince. I wasn't quite sure how our argument had even started. These days we were always so annoyed with each other for no apparent reason at all and I couldn't quite figure out why. I had returned from cleaning out the stables and I was irritated and grumpy, and he was irritated and grumpy, and he had made a comment and I had mouthed off and the next thing I knew we were in a full yelling session while Arthur threatened several times to throw me in the dungeon, put me in the stocks and at one point he actually said he'd execute me. I had scornfully replied that he could never take me on no matter how hard he tried. He had found that extremely amusing.
His dark eyes blazed intensely, fiery flames bursting through. The corner of his mouth was twitching as if he wanted to blurt out something extremely mean. I felt the same. I was staring him down too, my whole body trembling with anger.
"You. Are. The. Worst. Manservant. Ever!" Arthur punctuated each word; his teeth clenched together, his face contorted in anger. His hand shot forward and for a wild second I thought he might hit me, but instead he grabbed the back of my neck and yanked me forward.
His lips fell onto mine hard and for the first time in weeks I could not comprehend what was happened and what was going on at all. My whole mind went blank. I tried to remember how our heated argument ended with his lips on mine, but I could not even find myself to care because his's lips moved against mine hungrily and my knees weakened.
His hand tightened on the back of my neck, moving over to my cheek, cupping it. His other hand moved down to my waist, pulling me even closer. His mouth grew more desperate over mine and he tugged at my lips and I moaned, my lips parting. He took advantage of my sudden weakness and slipped his tongue into my mouth, his tongue touching mine gently. I was surprised at the sudden pleasure that rippled my whole body, making me shiver. His fingers tugged at my hair, pulling my head backwards slightly and I gasped loudly, gulping in the air as Arthur started nibbling at the side of my throat. His strong thigh forced my legs apart suddenly, his knee pressing up against me, grinding, and I started making embarrassed sounds that I couldn't believe actually came from my mouth.
I pulled back suddenly, confused, my whole brain slightly rattled. He looked at me, his expression bemused too. I could see it in his eyes; he couldn't believe what he had just done. His eyes were glazed over, his dark eyes turned to liquid and I knew my eyes probably looked the same. I just stared at him, my eyes asking him, wondering, what just happened here. In the matter of seconds, I'd gone from wanting to strangle Arthur in his sleep to wanting to rip the clothing off his body and do unspeakable things to him against the cold, castle wall. Arthur's confused expression turned into one of slight shock and he abruptly turned on his heels and rushed off. I was left standing the castle hallway, breathless, wondering, oh no, what just happened?