TW: sexual content
Kai had objected at first. It was obvious though it was the kind of objection just to sound polite and Philip could see right through it ending up laughing at the prince who blushed profusely from embarrassment.
The prince couldn't lie to himself. He loved him, this man before him could drive him mad and his need for him was further than just a hug or a kiss. He wanted him, with all his being, the blood in his veins and his perfect body, every little piece, he wanted to feel him, hear his voice, taste him and all these feelings combined with his hunger, well they were not exactly pleasant.
The young prince approached the counter, asking for a room and receiving an old key with the number weight on it. His hands, shaking slightly from anticipation he grabbed it and rushed up the creaky stairs, almost running to the hallway to find his room. Philip followed him, a cheeky grin on his face as Kai tried to unlock the door of the small room.