" sorry your majesty " pulling himself away from the king entirely. "That mark on your leg your majesty is that a birth mark ?" He asked staring at his thigh. " If it's personal you need not answer my question, I am intrigued by it , I has a very weird shape to it your Majesty.

"It's fine," he says his gaze moving away momentarily to clear his mind and to rid the redness off of his face before looking back at him. "I honestly don't recall ever getting that mark," he answers after a moment, "I suppose it could be a birth mark. Or it could be from wearing armor so much for training, but I'm not really sure."

"Hm" Beau said looking at he mark " may I assess it closer , your Majesty ? " he questioned making sure it was okay first .

Charles hesitated for a moment before replying, "Sure." He then waits a few moments before asking, "Do you think it is something bad, Beau? Like a sign that something is wrong with me?"

Beau looked up at his king from where he was positioned between his sturdy legs " of course not but I don't want to rule out that could be something bad ".

He looked down at him and stared at how Beau was positioned before nodding a bit at what he had said. The thoughts began to flood back into his head and he cursed at himself in his mind to try and get them to leave. Charles had to make his gaze move away from Beau to try and attempt to get the thoughts to leave.

Beau leaned closer to the mysterious mark on the king's thigh he gently ran his finger over the top of it "does that hurt? If so it could be armour rash or something similar, to me I looks strangely like a pressure mark , like someone been sitting on you" Beau said without thinking . " Oh uh , I didn't mean for it to be rude or or come out in that way thats not what I was suggesting I mean I-I , sorry your Majesty " Beau said looking the king in his eyes.

"No it doesn't hurt," Charles answers, "in fact your touch just feels kind of strange on my skin because of it being softer there." Charles had put his hands beside himself and was griping at the covers of the bed to prevent himself from trying to do anything to Beau from the thoughts that were circling his mind. He then shook his head at Beau's second comment, "No, it's fine... But could you demonstrate how it would have gotten there if someone had been sitting on me?" His eyes widen as this question slips off his tongue and he turns his head to look away.

"Oh uh sure if that's what you wish your Majesty , anything for his Majesty " he said blushing .Beau stood and looked down at the kings strong legs , he looked around he suddenly saw himself in the mirror . What is that look in my eyes ? lust ? . Beau sat on his lap he shifted forward so he was right where he thought the pressure mark would have been pressed into the king's skin .

His eyes widened some more as he heard Beau accept his question and soon felt his weight on him. Charles turned his head to face Beau as he shifted himself to be around where the pressure mark was. He looked at the other's face and saw a different emotion behind his eyes that he couldn't quite pin point. While his face showed shock and confusion as he tried to read Beau's face his lower half seemed to be getting excited about a couple thought that still swam in his head as Beau was on him.