Theodore "Hulking" Altman (
hybrid_prince) wrote2020-01-18 07:34 pm
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For Garrrr
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
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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“This... you, everything. It’s sexy,” Gar exhales, the press of Theo’s cock to his thigh had him feeling even more arousrd if it was even possible and he wanted to touch but Theo seems so unsure of everything. So instead there’s a completely innocent shift of his leg, rubbing his thigh up against the other
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"Gar."
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“Yeah?” Gar holds his breath after that half expecting the other to put an end to this.
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There aren't words to describe how great that felt. To have contact that wasn't from his own hand. It was insane.
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“Not quite,” Gar teases, moving his thigh again, pressing up and rubbing. “Do you want more?”
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"Yes," he admits, and he sounds so weak, so broken.
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Gar smiles, continuing to tease him through his pants. “Would you take your pants off for me? I’ll make it worth it.”
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Skrull, of course, don't bother with undergarments. Oh dear.
"Do I still look good?"
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Gar’s eyes roam Theo’s body and drop to his hard cock. That’s fucking amazing. “Are you kidding?” He bites his lip. “You look so good and I want you.”
Gar’s shifting then to get the rest of his clothes off leaving himself bare to Theo. “What do you want?”
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"W-want me? I don't know what that means. Not really."
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Gar bites his lip and he feels uncertain of what to suggest, what to offer the emperor who’s so powerful and yet here is more than a little innocent. “What is your body telling you? Your instincts.”
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“There’s a lot of ways...” Gar starts but then he stops. “Let me help you get off?”
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"Yeah, yeah, okay. I'm... I think I'm okay with that."
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Gar grins and he shifts close to him again all the divesting had shifted them a bit apart. He leans in to kiss Theo, nipping at his bottom lip and giving the others cock a slow stroke, feeling the girth and length of it.
“Remember I said there’s more things my mouth could do to make you feel good?”
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"Your... your mouth?" he whines, his hips rolling into Gar's grip.
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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.
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"Oh Gar," he moans, shivering from the attention. It's taking a lot not to thrust forward into the sensation.
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“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.
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"You beautiful man, keep doing that. Please. I'm at your mercy."{
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Gar’s hand slid from the base and went lower, cupping his sac, teasing it with light squeezes and caresses.
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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.
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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.
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