[Honey]

He averted his gaze off to the side, trying to cook up a valid response to the unwavering spirit of his husband. However, as the hand continued to slid further up his thigh he knew he couldn't go through with it. Lifting a hand to rest on the prince's shoulder, he pushed him away. "Is there no way to postpone this for a different evening?" He questioned with the same pleading look on his face, "I truly don't believe I am ready for this."