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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[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”

[hybrid_prince]

Theo tightens his grip and channels more blood to his hand to make his grip hotter.

[garrrr]

“Jesus,” Gar moans lowly, feeling the others grip get hotter as it got tighter and he bucks his hips harder than before. Mostly it’s out of surprise.

“You really can do everything...”

[hybrid_prince]

"I don't know what I'm doing," Theo counters, sounding disappointed. He could... be more for Gar, if he just knew.

[garrrr]

Gar shifts so he can look at Theo. “Seriously... stop overthinking. Just touch me. What you’re doing feels good. It’s exactly what I need.”

[hybrid_prince]

Of course he's going to overthink. He's NOT supposed to act without thinking. But he tries to smile as he keeps the pace up, actually... he goes just a bit faster. because it's the right choice.

[garrrr]

Gar moans Theo's name a little too loudly. He can't help it because he's losing himself in the other's touch. Both too quickly and not soon enough he's coming, arching up into the other's hand and one of his hands twisting in the blanket below them.

[hybrid_prince]

There is no denying that Theo's caught up in how he looks. His hand stays on Gar, watching, breathing, panting just from seeing him.

"You're so beautiful."

[garrrr]

Gar is breathing heavy in the aftermath, muscles heavy as he kisses the others shoulder.

“You’re not so bad yourself, you know.” There’s a weird sensation of butterflies everytime Theo falls him beautiful.

[hybrid_prince]

"Yeah? I like to think maybe I'm not so bad. But geez, you look so good like this."

And he's starting, still enraptured by the appearance of him.

[garrrr]

“Naked?” Gar questions. No ones ever looked at him the way that Theo looks at him. He hardly knows what to do with that kind of attention, pushing himself up finally, not all the way just enough to lean on his elbows and look over the other.

[hybrid_prince]

"Pleasured," Theo counters. "Contented."

[garrrr]

Gar meets Theo’s eyes. “You did that.”

[hybrid_prince]

"You did that," Theo corrects. The man was the one that pleasured him. The one that provoked this.

[garrrr]

Gar lifts a shoulder.

“We did it,” Gar compromises. His eyes roam over the others body again. Yeah he’d never get tired of that view.

[hybrid_prince]

“I have never experienced that before Fuck...”

It’s probably the best thing he’s ever felt.

[garrrr]

“I got that,” Gar grins at Theo. His fingertips traced the muscles of the others stomach idly. “There’s so much more.”

[hybrid_prince]

"More?"

Oh dear, the man shall be the source of so much deviancy in him, won't he?

[garrrr]

Gar grins as he glances over at him.

“Come on... you must have some idea.”

[hybrid_prince]

"I... you mean full on mating," Theo says in shock, his eyes huge.

[garrrr]

“Well, I wouldn’t call it that but... yeah,” Gar answers. There’s all sorts of things to explore but certainly that.

[hybrid_prince]

Except it is. All Skrull are... fertile like that. He'd have to think about that.

"You would want me like that?"