My Prince

I believe the king may feel that my loyalties are...wavering."

Prince Orm looked to the young man and sighed.

"I do not know what to say. I've never had this problem before."

"But have you ever been so frightened of the only on you are supposed to trust?"

Orm stopped. Kaldur was insinuating something that he'd rather not converse about. But then again, the young man was in desperate need of help. Kaldur halted and looked down with sad eyes.

"I apologize my prince. I did not mean to-"

"No! Kaldur, it is alright. You...you believe that king Orin will harm you?"

Kaldur bit his bottom lip (a habit he'd picked up on the surface world) and looked away. He was now afraid to confide in anyone. It wasn't even safe to talk to someone who was offering him help.

"Kaldur'ahm," Orm whispered. "You do not have to be afraid of how you feel. I know my brother, he is not one to...snap...so easily."

Apparently Orm was misguided. Kaldur had seen Orin at his angriest. It wasn't pretty.

Kaldur was still scared. He didn't know who to go to; he didn't know who to turn to. At least...not in Atlantis. He still had Roy on the surface.

"You are still afraid, aren't you?"

Kaldur nodded shamefully.

"Do not be." Orm grabbed his hands and kissed them. "I swear, I will do whatever I can to protect you."

Kaldur blushed a little, but was grateful for his dark complexion that Orm did not see this. He felt safer now, but he was still ashamed to think that his king would harm him.

"Why would you do this for me?"

"Because you are like family to me. I care for you Kaldur."

The prince stared at him and smiled before pulling the young Atlantean into a swift kiss. Then he pulled back an apologized several times. Kaldur was shocked. What the hell just happened? He wasn't sure, but he felt a certain spark fly around his mind. It was unclear to him how or why, but he knew it felt good.

"You say I am like family, yet you kiss me as if I were a lover," Kaldur gasped almost angrily. "Please, I am already more than confused today."

Yet, Kaldur kissed him again. He wanted to feel that rush again. He wanted to have more and more of the prince.

Roy had stayed beside him, distanced himself from his mentor and the team, and stayed faithful for two years and this was how Kaldur re-payed him?

Kaldur's legs wrapped around Orm's waist and the older man ground their crotches together fiercely. Kaldur moaned and planted a hard kiss on the prince's lips. He couldn't stop himself. He didn't know what he was doing. Two years of suffering separation from his mentor and his family and this is what happens?

"Stop!" Kaldur gasped, pulling himself away. "I am sorry, truly. I do not know what came over me."

He wanted to cry now. He was so unfaithful. But the prince looked at him with reassuring eyes and, somehow, he knew that everything was going to be okay.

"You love him. I understand. It was my fault Kaldur. I took advantage of you at a time when you were down. Forgive me."

Kaldur nodded and smiled. "I forgive you my prince."

Roy was anxious as he crossed the street from Star City Royal Memorial. He didn't know how he would tell Kaldur this or how he would take it. He wanted it to be said subtley and softly so that it wouldn't hit the poor guy all to fast.

Roy was always good with relationship issues...but with Kaldur...it was an entirely different story. What if he would be pissed? What if Orin found out and strangled Roy? What if Kaldur hit him?!

"LOOK OUT!"

Roy shook his head. He couldn't act like this. Not now. He had to get his head together so he could know how to tell Kaldur what he wanted to tell him.

"MOVE!"

Oliver used to joke about how the face you make before you die would be the funniest looking...he wasn't kidding. Roy had the deer in the headlights look as an 18-wheeler came speeding towards him.

At least he was near a hospital.

A/N: Winner of Random Drawing goes to Amira Wayne and MyLittleAngelxxx