An Object

Ezra

My body was splayed on top of Ezekiels as we cuddled on the couch whilst a random movie played in the background. I was barely paying attention to the screen as I planted soft kisses on his jaw and he continuously yawned loudly.

He had taken me two more times on the floor before we took a shower together. He had locked my chambers doors this time so no one would disrupt us, not that they would since everyone was in bed around this time. With Artemis being born the festivities had drained everyone but me.

I could not be fully a part of them because my existence was a secret but I was half grateful for that, large social gatherings gave me anxiety.

Ezekiel, on the other hand, looked extremely exhausted. I could imagine with the first royal sighting in months, he had to be fully hands on to make sure there was no safety threat.