For Garrrr

[hybrid_prince]

They call it a gift when they bring it before the throne. Dorrek VIII, young emperor of the Skrull people, barely even bothered to pay any attention to the cloth covered box that was rolled up before the throne. These particular military leaders weren't much of ones that he cared for, and frankly while he was invested in the eventual journey to Earth and conquering it as was his lofty and prophesied fate from long since before he was born, that didn't mean he cared too much about the recon team he had sent. They annoyed him, and sending them to a planet protected by 'heroes' had been meant as a punishment.

The 'gift' to get back into his good graces didn't seem likely to amuse him in any way. There was nothing intriguing about Earth. So the Emperor had ignored their simpering and scrapping before him. It was unbecoming of a Skrull to be anything other than strong and dominating warriors. Still, he cut off their rambling dialog and waved to one of his royal guard. K'lrt, ever the devoted servant, stepped forward and whipped the cloth off.

And Dorrek considered what was presented to him with a raised eyebrow. This, of course, was not what he'd been expected. He hadn't expected a living being.

"Where did you find it?" he asked in Skrull, continuing the conversation in his native tongue.

"It attempted to attack us," one of the generals, who was kneeling out of reach of the cage spoke. "It is more than it seems. Like Skrull, but not."

Intriguing. Dorrek gestured for the clear tank on wheels (with air holes of course), to be rolled closer. Let him better see this prize.

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[garrrr]

The size is just a little bit intimidating but exciting at the same time. Theo’s cock is beautiful and Gar wants it.

Instead of answering, Gar shifts, stroking Theo to his base and holding him there as his tongue brushed against his tip, eyes looking up at the emperor.

[hybrid_prince]

Another new sensation. Gar was full of them. Ones that keep overwhelming the young emperor. He just... whimpers. Hot, moist. How is that a sensation that feels so good?

"Oh Gar," he moans, shivering from the attention. It's taking a lot not to thrust forward into the sensation.

[garrrr]

“You can move,” is all Gar says before he wraps his lips around the tip, swirling his tongue and then immediately taking Theo as deep as he could without getting a tickle in his throat. He’d take him deeper before he was done or if the other thrusted too deep he’d just deal with it. His fingers for now still gripped at the base.

[hybrid_prince]

Oh god, that's too good. Too damn good for the virgin Emperor. He bites his own lip to hold back a shout of pleasure. And yeah, the best sensation ever. But moving? No, he knows he could hurt Gar, and he doesn't trust himself. Not like this. Not right now.

"You beautiful man, keep doing that. Please. I'm at your mercy."{

[garrrr]

Gar finds himself enjoying hearing Theo day things like that, calling him beautiful, being vulnerable in a way with him. Gar always felt weak and vulnerable and powerless with Dorrek but Theo gave him a sense of control here. He moans low around the others cock as he takes him just a bit deeper before pulling back up quickly before his gag reflex could fully kick in.

Gar’s hand slid from the base and went lower, cupping his sac, teasing it with light squeezes and caresses.

[hybrid_prince]

That's just intense, the extra touch. It earns Gar a deeper moan and Theo finally actually thrusting into the young man's mouth. It felt so good. So stupidly good.

[garrrr]

Gar is only slightly caught off guard when Theo thrusts but he quickly adjusts to take it. That's hot, the moan, the fact that Theo couldn't keep from thrusting. He keeps teasing at him, bobbing his head on the other's cock. Fuck this is so hot.

He's breathing through his nose for now, not wanting to come off of Theo to take a fuller breath and the scent of the other is overwhelming his senses, taste and feel of him. And Gar couldn't seem to look away or close his eyes for very long.

[hybrid_prince]

Theo moans and starts cursing in Skrullish. Because how was he supposed to focus on a foreign language when the pleasure was so intense? How could anyone ever focus if there was pleasure. And he rolls his hips again, trying to do so with less force.

[garrrr]

Gar gets the gist of what Theo’s saying so he doesn’t stop. He moves his head with the others hips. The other fucking into his mouth like that was almost unbearably hot. He squeezes his sac again before letting go but only to reach for his own dick. He starts stroking as he keeps sucking, low moans vibrating around the others cock.

[hybrid_prince]

The sensation is too much. Theo can feel the heat rolling through his body, gathering low in him. And he pulls back at last.

"I can't... I'm gonna..."

[garrrr]

Gar looks at him and he tries to meet his eyes. His reaction to the others warning is to sucking deeply again. He wants to taste him. His hand goes to the others thigh, gripping tightly.

[hybrid_prince]

"No, Gar, I..."

He's still trying to pull free of Gar's lips but... Wow. The intensity, the pressure, the pulling him close. As much as Theo is trying to keep Gar from such a dirty thing, he can't help it. Overwhelmed he thrusts forward into the other man's mouth as he spills.

[garrrr]

Gar is a bit shameless in how he takes the others cock and his come. He swallows as much as he can, knowing he’s not quite getting it all and he’ll be a debauched sight when he does finally pull off of Theo, licking along his length and the tip making sure the others dick is cleaned up.

[hybrid_prince]

The look might compare to the pleasure if he'd ever had sex before. But as it is, he's left looking weak after his orgasm. Like he is about to fall over. Damn, how was that a thing?

"Gar, I..."

That happened.

[garrrr]

Gar shifts after a few more moments, looking over Theo and he really, really enjoys how he looks a bit ruined and it is all because of Gar. He feels just a little powerful then. He shifts up and he nearly kisses him but then he hesitates and just shifts to lounge beside him ignoring his aching arousal for the moment.

"You okay?" Yup, he's amused.

[hybrid_prince]

"Brain. Resetting," Theo moans as he flops down beside Gar.

[garrrr]

Gar laughs. He licks his lips and then settles his head on the others chest, patient and pleased.

[hybrid_prince]

Well, Gar's broken the Emperor.

"Your mouth was divine."

[garrrr]

“I couldn’t tell,” Gar teases lightly.

[hybrid_prince]

"I've never experienced anything like it before."

[garrrr]

Gar glances up at him. “I’ve not done it a whole lot...”

There were definitely people waaaay better at it than him.

[hybrid_prince]

And yet he seemed a master to Theo. Who closes his eyes. Yes, he KNOWS he's supposed to reciprocate. But he doesn't know he can do it in a good way.

"You've done it enough."

[garrrr]

“Maybe,” Gar says and he shifts a little closer. Theo seems to have a bit more of his bearings about him.

“Can you touch me?”

[hybrid_prince]

Touch him? Theo opens an eye and after a moment reaches out to take Gar's length in his hand to start stroking.

[garrrr]

Gar definitely didn’t except Theo to go down on him but he craved his touch. He could get himself off but Theo’s hand feels amazing on him. His breathing picks up with each stroke, hips rocking into his hand.

“That’s good”