Bloom (ManxMan)

The tale of Isaac In A Towel

The news had leaked about the royal affair, like The Sun had called it. Once Isaac and Andy had gotten to the restaurant, there had been no cameras or flashing lights, their lunch had gone on for thirty minutes because they both had to go back to what they were doing , at the bakery and the castle.

However, Andy had not been expecting the bright flash of lights and people yelling in his ears. The grip Isaac had on his hand tightened and he pulls himself in front off Andy, blocking out the flashes. Andy was scared, he had been expecting this but he didn't think it would be now or this loud.

Thankfully, Isaac's guards were there, creating a protective circle around the two of them as the Prince and the baker made their way towards a car.

"When did this start?"

"How did you meet?"

The paparazzi asked question after question as Andy slid into the car, strapped on his seatbelt and tried to calm down. Once Isaac was seated, he pulled out of the driveway quickly and through the side mirror, Andy could see the rest of the guards holding back the various reporters.

"Are you okay?"

"That was terrifying. How do you go through that?" Andy asked as he stared at his boyfriend with wide eyes. Isaacs grip on the steering was tight.

"I'm used to it. They've been everywhere since I was little. Did anyone touch you? I can sue."

Andy chuckles and shook his head. "I'm fine. What about you?"

"More concerned about you, if I'm being honest."

Andy reaches out and placed his hand on Isaac's, giving it a bit of a squeeze before pulling back. Isaac looks away from the road briefly to Andy who gives him a reassuring smile.

"You are amazing."

"You tell me everyday."

"And I will continue to do so." Isaac grins. Like always, Andy reaches for the radio, looking for the right song to listen to. He stood when he hears The 1975's It's not living if it's not with you.

Andy sings along, bobbing his head as he does. Isaac wasn't sure what he was listening to but hearing Andy sing and laugh made him feel a hundred times better about their brief contact with the paparazzi.

Isaac parks a few blocks down from the bakery, he wasn't sure if there were paparazzi in front of the store. He pulls his phone from his pocket and clicks on the message from Andrea.

Andrea: got the paps away from the bakery. PR is working on the rest.

"My assistant got the paps away from the bakery."

"They were there too?"

"They're gone now." Isaac said, starting up the car again. He drives right up to the store and kills the engine. He turns to Andy, reaching for his hand.

"I am sorry about all this."

"It's nothing to be sorry about. It might take me time to get used to but it's a part of you. Dating you, means dating all of you, all the the good and bad parts." Andy said, leaning forward to press a kiss to Isaac's lips.

"You're too good for me."

"I think it's the other way around." Andy says softly. Isaac smiles and raised Andy's hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to the back of his boyfriend's hand, his lips lingering.

"I've got to go, cream puff."

"I'll pick you up after work?"

"You know the time." Andy replied, biting down on his bottom lip to keep back his smile but Isaac saw right through it. He pressed one last to he back of Andy's hand before he let go.

Isaac got down from the car and walked over to Andy's door, pulling the door open. He offers Andy his hand, the baker slid his hand into his before coming down.

"You're not walking me to the door."

"But that's what I want to do."

"Go have to go back to the palace, you cheese ball."

"I'm taking the cheese ball as a compliment." Isaac said with a smirk. Andy laughs at his boyfriend and playfully slapped his arm.

"Of course you are. I don't want to make you late."

"I'm never late, the others are just simply early." Isaac grins and Andy shakes his head fondly at his boyfriend. "I want to watch you walk away."

"I'll be okay, I'm right in front of my store."

"Andy..."

"Fine." Andy leaned up and pressed a kiss to Isaac cheek before walking away, turning back half way to the door so he could wave at his boyfriend. Isaac waited for Andy to walk in completely before walking away, on his way into the car he doesn't miss the small clicking sound coming from the bush across the street.

Meanwhile inside the store, Annie was making sure Andy was okay. He tells her he's fine, he had been a little startled but fine overall.

"You two will make my teeth rot."

"Then stop staring."

"I can't. You two look too good together for me to stop staring." Annie replied, a small pout playing on her lips. Andy shakes his head at her as he slipped on his apron. He could still feel the soft press of Isaac's lips on his hand.

Was liking someone meant to be this intense? It feels like his heart was beating twice as fast whenever he was around Isaac, the tingles and the need to kiss him. Andy had dated but none of them felt like this.

He spends the rest of the day at the bakery, his phone had vibrated so much, he had to put it on silent. Annie had left by six thirty while Andy left by seven on the dot, Andy had hugged Isaac so tight, the small ache in his heart easing up once he was wrapped up in Isaac's arms.

Angela was dressed in a tight black dress, dangling earrings and her dark hair falling loose.

"Where the hell have you been? I've been calling you." Angela said once Andy walked into the house, Isaac behind him.

"Mum, you look gorgeous."

"Right?" Angela does a small spin. "I have a date, I wanted you to know so you wouldn't worry by you kept ignoring my calls and messages."

Andy smiles at his mother. "It's on silent, I haven't checked it yet. Have fun on your date."

"Thank you, son." She said before moving to Isaac, pulling him down for a hug. "Take care of my little flower, there's food on the table."

"Thank you, Angie."

Angela pats Isaac on the arm before walking away, the tap of her heels echoing with each step she took. Andy takes his shower first while Isaac went to get the small overnight bag he had packed. Andy walked out of the bathroom to find a large blue shirt on the bed. He reached for it and by the scent, knew it belonged to Isaac.

He smiles as he pulled in on as well as a pair of boxers. Isaac stare at Andy when he walked out of the room, wet hair falling into his face. There was a hungry look on his face and it made Andy hot. It would be a lie if Andy says he hadn't thought of doing things to Isaac that would make some elderly people have a heart attack.

"I... I like your shirt." Andy said as he made his way to his boyfriend.

"I like you in my shirt."

"I'll go freshen up." Isaac said as he takes a step back from Andy. Andy raised an amused brow at his boyfriend as he watched him walk away. He first looked for a tv show to watch on Netflix, paused it and went to check on the dinner his mum had kept out on the table. The food was still hot, cling film covering each plate. She had made them chicken with a wild rice and sauce.

Andy waited for Isaac for a couple of minutes. He scratched the back of his head as he got up from the couch. He pushed open the door to his room and walked in. He stops short when he sees Isaac standing in the middle of the room, wiping his hair dry with a towel.

The prince only had on sweatpants, showing off expanse of smooth chest and abs, dark n*****s and strong arms. Andy almost whimpers, he could imagine being held down by the prince and being f****d into the bed, hard and fast. Andy couldn't believe this insanely gorgeous man was his boyfriend, he couldn't believe he got to have this.

Andy doesn't realize Isaac was staring at him then. He gulps when he sees Isaac gaze, the way his hand flexed around the towel. Andy crosses the room and pulled Isaac down for s burning kiss, his hands pushing into the prince's hair as their mouths moved.

Andy pressed closer, moaning at the feeling of Isaac's fingers holding him tightly. Isaac slipped his tongue into Andy's mouth, their tongues dancing, tasting.

Isaac groaned, bent a little and picked Andy up, gently placing him on the bed. Andy parts his legs and Isaac got between them, grinding down. Andy pulls away from the kiss, his head thrown back as he moaned loud.

Isaac trailed kisses down Andy's neck. Andy pushes back a bit so he could get his shirt off. Andy's fingers found their home in Isaac's hair as the prince kissed down his chest and wrapped his lips around a n****e.

Andy arched off the bed, pushing his body against Isaac, needing more, wanting more. when Isaac mood his n****e, Andy moans so loud. Isaac takes his time with both n*****s, trailing kisses down Andy's stomach before slipping down Andy's boxers.

He pulls away then and leaned up to kiss Andy. Andy tried to pull Isaac's pants down, his legs wrapped around the Prince's waist, his nails digging into the Isaac's back.

"Isaac..." he moaned against the prince's lips.

"What do you need, darling?" Isaac asked, voice hoarse and hands steadily driving Andy crazy.

"I want to come. Please make me come." Andy begs, his lips parted. He lets out a low moan when Isaac reaches between them, his large hand cupping their c***s , stroking them both.

Andy's body shook, he licks his lips before kissing Isaac, biting down on Isaac's bottom lip, earning a low groan that made blood rush south. He was hard, hot, tiny beads of sweat lining his forehead. Heat pooling in his stomach, each pull of Isaac's hand bringing him closer to the edge.

"Please... I'm so close." Andy cries. Issac let go and slid down, his lips wrapped around the head of Andy's c**k, his tongue licking at the clit at the tip. Andy moaned and pushed his fingers into Isaac's hair. Isaac bobs his head, once, twice and pushed down until his nose was pressed to the trimmed hair.

He pulls back with a pop, his hand wrapped around Andy's c**k, stroking one, two, three times. Andy's grip tightened, his legs shaking, back arching and come dripping out of his c**k as he came. Isaac wrapped his lips around Andy c**k, licking off the come.

Andy falls back onto the bed, panting, his eyes open. Isaac leaned over and pressed his lips to Andy in a filthy open kiss. A few minutes later, Isaac falls back onto the bed, his hand stretched out as he tried to take deep breaths to calm down.

"f**k, that was amazing." Andy said. "Did you get to..." he looked down and his eyes widened when he sees the come on Isaac's thigh.

"The sounds you made were obscene." Isaac said, softly rubbing Andy's arm. "I need to clean up."

"We could take a shower together."

"My little vixen." Isaac chuckled, his hands still around Andy who looked like there was no where he'd rather be. They lay down in bed long enough to catch their breath before getting up, making their way to the shower in between kisses.