The Princes new toy (for AngelicImpurity)
 

Alex, a petite 18 year old boy was being held tightly by the upper arm by a guard as they waited for the prince to arrive. He was supposed to be a gift from the king to his son, a private servant. Alex just stood there, he didn't try to fight the guard and he didn't say anything. He wasn't especially nervous, but he defiantly wasn't happy with the situation. He was going to be the pet of some arrogant jerk he didn't even know the name of. Great. Just great.

(don't have much time so I just copied it, hope that's okay)

The prince soon arrived. The 19 year old wasn't the biggest, or most imposing. In fact, he was quite gorgeous.
"Father, you called?"

When the prince arrived the blond boy looked up at him with a pair of blue eyes. He was gorgeous, there was no use in trying to say anything else. He quickly looked away again though biting his lip.

The king nodded to his son. "We've talked about getting you your own servant for quite some time now, as you are starting to become a grown man." He said simply. "I think this one we'll satisfy you" He said, gesturing for the cute boy being held roughly by a guard.

The prince's eyes sparkled. He walked over, swatting the guard's hands away. He then gently took the boy's hand in his own, kissing it.
"I am Prince Gregory. I'm very pleased to meet you, my beautiful new friend." he said, his voice velvety soft.

Alex blushed slightly at this, but didn't say anything and didn't bow. He honestly was not sure how he was supposed to act at all, and he was still quite upset with the whole thing.

"Please, come with me. I'll find you some comfy clothes, and we can talk." he giggled, hugging his new servant.

Alex stiffened completely when he was hugged, but at last he didn't try to pull away. He followed him like he was told to, keeping silent.

He smiled, sitting on his bed, and patting the spot next to him.
"Lets get to know each other."

The cute young boy just stood there, biting his lip as he looked at him. He'd rather stay away from the mans bed if he could, at least until he knew what to expect. "I'm fine here" He said softly, his voice child-like and almost feminine.

"Please, join me. I wouldn't harm you unless you told me to. You're too cute to hurt." he said, holding a hand out politely.