A/N:  ************************* marks the end of sexy times for those of you who don't read smut  ;)

Y/N's POV

He lies me down on the bed. I look up at him, he looks down at me. His gaze is so sensual.

He silently asks if I want to continue. I nod my head. He smiles, leaning down and attaching his lips to my neck.

I tilt my head, giving him better access to my skin. I reach for the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head.

I admire his bare chest, small curls adorning his tanned skin.

He gently caressed my sides as he pulls my tatty dress from my body. His touch is so warm, his calloused hands were rough, yet soft against my skin.

I was only in my undergarments, nobody had ever seen me this bare, and I started to feel a little self conscious.

He leans down and sweetly pushes his lips to mine. "You're so beautiful" he whispers against my lips. I couldn't help the heat that rushed to my cheeks.

He presses his hips into mine. I was surprised of how hard he was. I could feel his bulge through the thin fabric of his trousers. I try to push them down his legs, but my arms couldn't reach from his position above me.

He chuckles, leaning off me and discarding them himself. He looked so perfect, standing there in only his briefs.

He watches me intently as I wiggle out of my undergarments. His eyes glazed over in lust.

I never though a man would look at me like he is, like he's hungry and about to devour me.

I could feel the dampness he was creating between my thighs. I was completely bare for him, I was nervous, but I felt safe in his company, I trust him.

He pulls down his briefs, discarding them on the floor. My eyes widen as I take in his erection.

 I had never seen a dick before so I had no idea if he was huge or if that was an average size for an adult male.

 Either way, he was larger than I had anticipated and I was a little worried about the stretch he would create. He smiles softly in reassurance at me.

He crawls on top of me, aligning his hips with mine. I could feel him pressing against me. I looked up into his beautiful hazel eyes.

"I'll be gentle, okay?" he smiles at me. I nod in understanding. He reaches between us, slowly running his hand against my intimate area. I gasped at the foreign sensation he provided.

"You're so wet for me" he hummed. He adjusted himself, grasping his cock and moving it to my entrance.

"Ready?" he asks, quirking an eyebrow. I nod my head.

He slowly pushes forward, I grit my teeth slightly at the initial stretch. He stops once he's about halfway inside.

His face is contorted in pleasure. The pain begins to subside, the stretch becoming a little more pleasurable. I motion for him to continue. He pushes in the rest of the way. I felt so close to him in that instant.

"Holy shit, you're so tight" he groans in pleasure. I smile to myself a little, happy that this was enjoyable for him and I wasn't a complete disappointment.

"You can move now" I say as I wrap my arms around him and grip his shoulders. Our chests were pressed flush against each other. He moves slowly at first, gently rocking his hips into mine.

I moan uncontrollably when he hits a certain spot inside me, the feeling becoming a lot more intense. I felt myself clench around him. He moaned in pleasure, his voice deep and sexy.

He started to pick up his pace, I could feel the bed shaking beneath us, but I was too lost in him to care. I could feel my high approaching, I had never had an orgasm before and I was curious to know what it would feel like.

My walls clamped tightly around him as my body was overwhelmed in pleasure. It was indescribable, my thighs were shaking as I closed my eyes and my head rolled back. I let it take over me.

I opened my eyes once the feeling had died down. I looked up at him above me. His eyes were screwed shut, small grunts escaping his lips. I felt him pull out of me.

I whined at the loss of contact but I was thankful. We already have enough children to worry about. He wraps his hand around his length and starts jerking it.

I never thought watching a man pleasure himself would be so sexy, but there he was proving me wrong. I reached for him, wrapping my hand around his shaft and mimicking his motions.

He lets go of himself, letting me take over. His head tilts back, moaning loudly as he reaches his high. His release covers my hand and chest.

He stands, grabs a rag from the table and cleans me up. He throws the rag away and climbs into bed. I cuddle into his side, my legs intertwining with his.

I rest my head on his shoulder. He looks down at me, leaning in for a gentle kiss. It was soft and loving.

I eventually pull away and snuggle closer to him. He pulls the sheets over us. I listen to the sounds of his ragged breaths as I drift off to sleep.

 *************************  END OF SEXY TIMES

Y/N's POV

I wake to the sound of our door slamming open. I look up, my naked body was still entangled with his. He was rousing from his sleep, his eyes fluttering open before looking towards the door in shock.

Four men storm into the room, all dressed in guards uniforms.

They march over to us. One, grabs me by the shoulder.

"Move whore" he growls as he pushes me out of the bed and onto the cold floor.

I quickly grab the sheet from my bed to hide myself from the intruders. What the hell were they doing here?

Ashton's POV

I look towards the guards in anger. Y/N was lying on the floor, desperately trying to protect her modesty from them. I sit up in the bed, pulling the sheet over my lap.

"Your highness, your month is up, you must return to the castle immediately" the guard said, bowing his head slightly. I recognised him but hadn't bothered to learn his name.

Y/N's head snapped to look at me. Her lips were pursed, her eyes burned with a mix of anger and betrayal.

"Y/N I-" I began, reaching out to her to help her off the floor.

"Don't fucking touch me....your highness" she hisses, her voice laced with venom.

I resounding smack fills the room.

"You will address the future King with respect whore" the guard growls.

I look down to Y/N, clutching the side of her face from the force of the impact. I let out a low growl.

"You touch her again, I will kill you myself" I growl, grabbing the collar of the guard. The man gulped in surprise, I didn't care that I was stood completely naked in front of my guards, nobody touches her like that.

I feel a gentle hand on my shoulder. I turn my head to see Michael. I release the guard from my grip. He coughs, straightening out his collar has he stands up straight trying to compose himself.

Y/N rises from the floor, and pushes though the guards, they don't try to stop her.

"Y/N wait, let me explain" I shout after her, quickly following her towards the door as I stumbled into my briefs.

"No, I trusted you" she growls. "But you're one of them, so fuck off back to your fancy castle and take your guards with you" she hisses before walking out the door and slamming it shut in my face.

I felt the tears threatening to brim in my eyes, but I couldn't cry, not in front of my guards. I felt Michael's reassuring hand on my shoulder again.

"We have to go your highness" he said softly. I sigh, knowing he was right. I knew they would come eventually, mother would never let me back away from my responsibilities, I was an idiot to think this would end any other way.

I dismiss my guards, they walk out and leave me to dress. I quickly clothe myself and grab my things, shoving them into my bag with more force than necessary.

I walk out of her hut, my eyes squinting at the bright light outside. When my vision adjusts I see my guards ready to escort me back to the castle.

The children stand outside their houses. They all share the same look of betrayal as Y/N. They glare at me as I walk towards the woods. Y/N is stood with Calum, her hand tightly clutched in his. 

Calum glared intensely at me. His body tense as he tried to restrain himself from launching at me. I looked at Y/N, she didn't look at me. Her head was tilted away.

I looked down at the floor as I shuffled into the forest. I had ruined everything. I betrayed the trust of the one person I have come to care about.

I had never been in love before, but I knew Y/N was it for me, and I never told her.

Now as I walk back to my life of riches and responsibilities, I think about how I will never see her beautiful face again.