Hi all fanfiction lovers on this little blue site. Right this is part of Yondu week 2018, but it became Yondu month since the fanfiction fairy hit hard! So, the rest of the stories are in a separate chapter, giving the back story, so that is recommended titled Scenes and Snippets from a Ravager Childhood, chapters titled Monsters Under the Bed. It's a sweet tale, which leads to the porn you are about to read.

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Yondu Week 2018

Monsters Under the Bed Chapter 5

Kraglin's brown eyes were full of so much trust, with the scent of the meat, and spiced oil, and candles, and Yondu took a piece of the now cooked meat in the bowel. It was meant to be eaten raw, after being frozen for a month, but either Kraglin hadn't known that, or just didn't care.

Placing the meat into his mate's mouth, Kraglin followed suit, which melted on both their tongues having been cooked with spics. Inhaling the heart of the Volrat, the meat was finished in seconds.

Then, Kraglin, letting Yondu take the lead, he took the bowl of oil, and begin to coat Kraglin's body, allowing his hands gently drizzle onto Kraglin's pale skin, as Kraglin started to wraith.

It took a few minutes, their hands gently coating with each other, covering and to Yondu's satisfaction Kraglin gave a little moan of delight when Yondu's fingers danced over Kraglin's cock.

The feel of Kraglin's sensual hand over his dense blue body caused the blood to rush down. But this was important, there were no words, just gestures. But this was sacred in the centurion tribes.

A couple enjoying each other, a month after their child had the first hunt to congratulate themselves for raising an excellent strong individual. Yondu had never done it of course, never thought he would, but it was Yondu's turn to please Kraglin for what he had done.

With a deep husky kiss, Yondu pushed Kraglin back against the rug, so his mate lay sprawled beneath him, and continued on his journey plating soft kissed and nibbles on Kraglin's pale skin.

Kraglin squirmed and moaned in response as Yondu carried on, until he reached Kraglin's absolutely magnificent cock, and slowly wrapped his mouth over it.

Kraglin gasped and squirmed with pleasure as Yondu's rough tongue sucked, stroked and teased Kraglin, whole almost jack-knifed off the rug, which caused Yondu to grin.

Kraglin, just shuddered, as he came in Yondu's mouth, who swallowed his mate's prize and grabbing a mouthful of the wine, got to work on Kraglin's ass. The spices gave it an aphrodisiac taste, and the tingling sensation so unfamiliar to Kraglin's most sensitive part, caused his arms to flail and almost scream.

"Fuck, fuck", before almost pleading "Please Yondu, I want you in me".

However, Yondu ignored this, oh he was going to take his own sweet time on Kraglin's body, alternating between sucking furiously along the shaft, and ass, and, the exquisite torture of fucking Kraglin with his mouth.

All Kraglin could do was move his hips in a rhythm in response to the actions, and moan with pleasure which was like music to Yondu's ears, as with a combination of his fingers and tongue, he began to eat out Kraglin's ass.

Think fingers, were entering him, stroking him, stretching him, a second finger was followed by a third. Kraglin's legs were wide open, trembling with pleasure, as Yondu gave his mates dick and ass equal attention, prolonging the event. Kraglin was wet and ready, almost begging in between the gasps and squeals or pain and pleasure.

Both of them were slaves to their emotions, the combined heart and the spiced oil, almost caused Yondu's gaze to blur. Oh, fuck he wanted Kraglin, every part of him. In the back of his mind, a long-dormant tribal feeling began to come to life.

Kraglin and Yondu locked eyes with each other, letting each other knew they were both ready, as Yondu brought his body over his mates, and gently pushed his hard-erect cock into Kraglin's primed and absolutely perfect ass.

This wasn't Yondu's favourite position, by no means. But he knew it was Kraglin's, and he owed him that, he owed his mate so much. Kraglin moaned, which was like music to Yondu as he moved his hips slowly, just watching the expression on Kraglin's face, feeling his shudder with each movement.

Yondu closed his eyes and just enjoyed the sensation of his thick, dense cock entirely buried in Kraglin's ass. And found himself moving faster, Kraglin keeping up with his movement, who just writhed beneath him.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck Yondu, so good, so good". Kraglin moaned, the oil and sweat glistening on his skin, which Yondu, reached down and stroked Kraglin's. Kraglin was so slick, and the sweat pooled off Yondu's body, as he reached down and found Kraglin's cock, now standing erect and proud again and with Yondu fucking his ass, the blue Ravagers hands wrapped around his cock, and he began to stoke, in movements matching the thrusting of his hips.

Kraglin's back arched, and his hands gripped the rug, just lost in the pleasure, "More, more", Kraglin begged, while Yondu deliberately let his thrusts move faster deeper, filled with the scent and the species, begin to get lost further into the rhythm.

This was perfect, him and his mate, there was no ship, there was no one else but them, Yondu was just lost in the emotion when at his core, he felt his body twist and gasped feeling within his cock, a familiar thickening sensation.

"My knot", Yondu uttered, while Kraglin's eyes burst open, and he thrust his head back, trying to adjust to this. Yondu's cock, already magnificently big was expanding in Kraglin's body, almost ripping him apart. Quickly Yondu reached up and gathered Kraglin in his arms, flipping himself over, so Yondu was now lying on the rug, and Kraglin was above him.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck" Kraglin's gasped, and both of them tried to adjust to this, the issue now was Yondu's knot, secured in Kraglin's ass. If Yondu tried to pull out now, it would destroy Kraglin's body.

Kraglin the sweat pouring down his face and arms, placed his hands on Yondu's chest, on the pouch that once upon a time had held their son safe and secure, and moved his hips gently. Yondu in the meantime run his hands, over Kraglin's hips and pale legs which were straddling him, which were slick with sweat.

With Kraglin in control now, over Yondu's body, the Xandarian moved slowly, causing a delicious shudder through both their bodies. Kraglin was lost in the ecstasy of movement, as his thrusts grew deeper.

Kraglin just moaned in delight, and Yondu, arched his body back, just enjoying the momentum of this, his mate, doing this for him. The scent of spices on their skin mixed with the sweat and musk of their combined bodies.

"Yes, yes" Yondu moaned, a slave to his emotions while Kraglin just gaped.

"Yondu, kiss me". Kraglin demanded, causing Yondu to reach up, and let his lips meant his mate, the movement continuing.

Sweat pouring down their faces, Kraglin tasted his mate, and they both tasted salt, the movements uniting Yondu gripped his mate tightly,

Now know when each one began and ended, just lost in the ecstasy of each other when there was movement as Kraglin reached over and on the shelf pulled out a blade.

With expert movements, Kraglin slashed Yondu across the shoulder blade. Yondu just gasped, as the blade glinted in the air, as Kraglin did the same to himself then fixed his gaze upon Yondu.

"Say the words, teach me the words to say". Kraglin gasped out, still writhing on Yondu's cock.

Senses returned to Yondu for a second, as the full realisation of Kraglin's demands, met his brain.

"I can't do this, we can't do this". Yondu, manage to get out, but Kraglin even with the sweat pouring down his face had that look in his eye, that determined look.

"Yes, we can, yes, we can, and we're going to do it, or I'll never come off your dick ever again. Say the words to me Yondu".

The words formed on Yondu's tongue, soft and intimate, only used in centurial culture once with meaning, as he whispered the soft rheumatic clicks in Kraglin's ear and Kraglin's fluency in Yondu's language, was an advantage.

Kraglin effortlessly returned the words causing Yondu to become more excited as Kraglin's mouth formed the words, anyone looking would think it was meaningless yet the clicks contained the most precious words.

"I give myself to you my love, on our wedding day".

For Yondu hearing those words, word he had never said in this context, it gave him a second wind and he and Kraglin continued their assault on each other's bodies.

Their sex life, though adventures, had never been like this, as sensual waves crashed upon then bodies and Yondu wrapped his body deeper into Kraglin's. With each motion, his thrusts grew deeper, to the point he had no idea where both of them begun and ended, they were perfect together, a complete unit, and god he loved him so much.

Kraglin, thrust his head back, letting Yondu kiss and lick the mark on his body, forever linking him to Yondu, inhaling the salty taste of Kraglin's blood in his mouth.

Yondu was lost in a haze of spices, sex and the emotions coming through his body, he almost didn't notice his movements becoming faster, his hands digging into Kraglin's body, unwilling to let go.

His eyes blurred, with the sweat that was pouring down his face and his heart pounded, this was no longer a gentle possession, this was Yondu claiming everything which had been stolen, his family, his birth rites, his identity. But this was him now, every else was non-existent, and it was too late to stop now.

Mine, mine, mine, screamed Yondu in his mind, unable to stop, never hearing Kraglin's moans gave way to ragged gasps.

If Yondu was aware of causing Kraglin pain, he just couldn't stop, hunter's instincts long buried, ripped from him, came back. He was a warrior, he was a hunter, he was a man, he was a mate, a father, a lover, a leader.

Yondu was teetering at the brink, and couldn't hold it any longer, sparks flew through his body, and his headpiece blazed red with sheer bloodlust.

"Kraglin I'm coming". Yondu managed to gasp out in earnest, as Yondu lips met his mates, and finally, both of them came simultaneously.

Yondu couldn't help Kraglin's scream of pure ecstasy, which he tried to suppress with a kiss, and as came to orgasm, could feel it rushing though Kraglin's body, almost admits the taste, of sweat, spices and sex, he could practically taste his own cum in Kraglin's mouth.

Now both spent, and exhausted, Kraglin just slumped against Yondu's body, breathing heavily. His arms falling limply to the sides, as Yondu returned to his senses, Kraglin's widely beating heart, seemed to echo in Yondu's chest, but he was silent. Yondu, shook his mate to get a response, but nothing was coming out of his mouth, and his eyes were shut fast.

Immediately Yondu began to panic, what the fuck had he done?

To be concluded.

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