A royal Highness and their loyal guard. Two different worlds and yet two souls who just want to feel the other without fear.

If it weren't for the crown on your head, Simon would have made you his a long time ago. But a love like that is forbidden. So your shadow, he became. Stolen glances, lingering touches, soft spoken words to each other when nobody was in ear shot.

Time alone is all it took for Simon to lose what little control he had. You're forbidden fruit and the man just wanted a taste of your sweetness. To know you, to understand you and worship you.

"Your beauty is blinding, you know that?" He murmed against your skin, his calloused hands inching their way towards you. Just a little touch... "So perfect. So... intoxicating. Tell me to stop because I don't think I have the strength to hold back."