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Alien Boyfriend: Alzun 3 (complete)
🕑 Added 2021-07-08 19:00:03 +0000 UTC
Female Reader x Male Monster (both cis)
Hard work wasn’t something that Alzun is used to. Being prince, and a spoiled one at that, he’s more accustomed to travelling and holidaying. It was a good thing his parents put their feet down. After he came to you, he slowly recovered from his party boy habits. And his family became so supportive of your research, and interested in your curriculum and education practices. To see how far along Alzun has gotten, they asked him to give a lecture series at the Tros Royal Academy.
“You think you can handle this?” You asked him.
Alzun sighed heavily. “I never considered myself to be an intelligent person.” He looked at you, dark eyes wavering a little. “Not until I came here, and not until I met you.” He reached out, gently pushing your hair away from your face. “Besides becoming an expert on you, I think I’ve become an expert on your work. I’ve studied your books just as hard as your lovely little body.”
You quickly deflected his hand and held it. “I’ll help you put together the lecture and prepare materials. But if you do this…”
Alzun nodded. “I know. I’ll be gone for a long while. I suppose it’s a risk, but if you can spare me, I suppose I can manage.” He had that smarmy smirk on his face that rekindled memories of when you first met him.
“I think it’ll be great for you. It’ll show your family how much you’ve grown, not to mention how serious you’ve become about your education and future. It’ll be hard to be separated, but I’ll be so proud of you when you come home.”
Alzun’s eyes widened and he beamed. Dipping down, he pressed his forehead to yours as he wrapped his arms around you. “All I want to do is make you proud. You’re my teacher, my lover, my rock. And my princess.”
You smiled in return, holding onto his arms for stability as he held you lifted off the floor. “I want you to succeed as much as your family does. You’re going to be king one day.”
A look came over Alzun’s face as he sat you down, bothered, even a bit saddened. “Yes well.” He cleared his throat and attempted to wipe away that somber expression. “I suppose we should prepare, both for the lectures as well as the absence we’ll share.” He extended his hand to you. “Shall we go to bed early tonight?”
You wanted to question him, but instead you took his hand. “We will be having an early morning, after all.”
“Perhaps,” Alzun said with a smirk. “But I have a feeling we will want to linger in bed tomorrow morning.”
There was an urgency to Alzun’s lovemaking that night, his movements driven and very directed, and his effort showing in his face. He went slowly, moving with your breathing as he drove deeply inside you, lingering before he pulled away. It was intense to say the least, and you had never known him to make love this way before. Alzun was always so exuberant and frisky. “What’s come over you?” You touched his face, brushing aside his long white hair. “You seem like someone else.”
Alzun looked down at you, panting and glistening and whipping his tail behind him. His shaft was planted deep inside you, and he began to pull out slowly. “I’m trying to savor this. We only have a limited number of remaining nights together. I want to make each one count.” Alzun pulled all the way out, causing a whine to escape your lips. He smirked and his eyes twinkled. “Do you want me back, my little love?”
You nodded. “Yes.”
Alzun played with you, rubbing himself against you. “I can tell. You feel so soft and wet right now.”
“Alzun.” You clutched his arms.
“My eternal mate, my little shining star. I’ll never want anything but this.” He plunged back inside until he hit your cervix, then breathed into your ear. “I was made for you and only you,” Alzun whispered.
“I’ll miss you too,” you murmured in reply.
Alzun stalled, eyes focusing on your face. He looked so beautiful. “I don’t like being away from you, not for so long. It makes me nervous.”
“You’ll be fine.” You cupped your hands around his gorgeous face. “We’ll be able to talk every night, you can tell me how the classes go. And once it’s over, it really won’t seem like that long.”
“I know, but…” Alzun started moving again. His tail twitched behind him as he rolled his hips, and tears appeared in his eyes.
“It’s okay.” You kissed the tears before they even fell.
Alzun’s words were prophetic, and rather than having an early morning like you suggested, you lingered in bed as long as you could. Over the next couple of weeks, you pieced together everything Alzun would need for his lectures. You prepared charts and infographics and filled a tablet with notes and pictures.
“You can change your mind now,” he said before he left. “You can come with me.”
You wanted to, but you had to decline. “I have so much work here, it would be impossible. We’ve talked about this.”
Alzun frowned, but leaned down to kiss you. “I know, I know,” he laughed. “Be kind to me, I’m nervous.”
You kissed his palm. “We’ll talk often. Lots and lots.”
After he left, you looked around the station, feeling a sense of emptiness you never noticed before. This had been your home for years, and all of a sudden it didn’t feel that way. You’d lived without Alzun before, so why was it different now? You went about your days like you used to. Before Alzun was sent to you, you had a very specific schedule, but you felt weird going through your day without him. You got used to it, but you didn’t like it.
“I forgot how busy the palace was,” Alzun complained one day during a call. “There’s always so much going on. I’d gotten used to the station and how quiet it could be.”
“I was just thinking how quiet it is. I’m used to you always being somewhere,” you sighed.
Alzun chuckled. “Are you calling me noisy?”
You smiled and shook your head. “No, not noisy! It’s just quiet without you.”
“So I am noisy,” he continued to tease.
“No!” you giggled.
“Well then, you’re a bed hog, because I never noticed how big an empty bed is before.” He sighed heavily. “Seriously though, sleeping without you is… odd.”
“I know.” You pouted. “I know.”
“All these things I never noticed before. I realize I’ve grown a bit dependent on you. Perhaps this time apart is good for something. I’ll gain back some of my classic independence,” he laughs. “Maybe even learn to appreciate some of the finer details.”
You smiled. “I think that sounds like a good way to look at it.”
“I know! I’m so smart.” You shared a laugh. “Once I get the files back, I’ll send you the recording of my first lecture. You’ll probably hear how nervous I was.”
“I’m looking forward to it. The lecture, I mean. I know you were nervous. How was the class, though? Do you think there will be any students returning for the next one?”
“Right now, no, although the sign-up sheet was filled in completely. I still have no hope for any seats actually being filled,” Alzun grumbled under his breath.
“The sign-in was completely full? That’s wonderful! You might actually be a good teacher, Alzun.”
“I wouldn’t go that far,” he laughed. “Nowhere near as good as you. Whatever I’m doing, it’s because of you.”
“Give yourself more credit than that. I taught you, but you’re the one implementing the curriculum. I’m sure you’re doing remarkably.”
Alzun sighed and murmured something you couldn’t hear. “Thank you. I suppose I should believe my own hype more. You’re probably tired, and I need to study. So perhaps we should say adieu for the night.”
“Adieu, Alzun. I love you.”
Alzun’s voice grew soft and sweet. “I love you more. Good night, my love.”
You watched his first lecture in the morning, playing the clip while you made your breakfast. He looked so handsome wearing a suit and with his hair pulled back. You could see his nervousness, but he was working so hard to keep it at bay. The more we went on, the more comfortable he became. By the end of the lecture he was hitting his stride, and you were beyond impressed. It was actually striking just how natural lecturing was for him.
“I suppose being front-and-center was always Alzun’s speciality.” said Dr. Alvera, one of the other professors you worked with. “Being a teacher makes sense for him, when you think about it.”
“True,” you murmured as you helped her grade papers. “It suits the context of who he used to be. Just add work and, well…”
Dr. Alvera smiled slightly. “Do you think he’ll go to school for it now? Become a professor and doctor of astronomy like you?”
Some royals of Tros earned degrees, but it hadn’t occurred to you that Alzun might find a field he would want one in. You felt silly for not considering it. “He’s halfway there. I wouldn’t be surprised if he does so after doing this.”
“Imagine getting taught by a future king and queen,” Dr. Alvera chuckled.
You opened your mouth to say something but completely forgot your argument. Alzun could be king someday. That meant you would be queen, something else that should have been obvious. “Oh,” was all you could get out.
Dr. Alvera turned and looked at you inquisitively. “Nothing, I just remembered something,” you said, and returned to grading papers. Being queen - oh boy, what a thought.
A couple of weeks later, you were having a video chat with Alzun when you noticed something strange about him. His eyes appeared to be a deeper shade of gold, and the tips of his ears were darker, as were his lips. He seemed fidgety and uncomfortable during the call. “Is everything alright?” you asked him.
Alzun nodded, fidgeted, then repositioned himself. “I guess. Maybe.” He shifted again, pushed his hair back from his face and huffed.
“Alzun, what’s wrong?” you insisted.
He frowned at you, then looked sad. “I don’t want you to worry, nor think this is silly. But after being away for so long…” He clicked his tongue. “I’ve entered a rather aggravating heat.”
You forced yourself not to laugh. “You’re in heat?”
“It’s my first long absence from you. My body is being overreacting,” Alzun sighed in irritation.
You lowered your face and leaned in closer to the screen. “Can you masturbate at all?”
Alzun gave you a stony look. “Of course, my love. But it is the difference between a fire and one of those silly electric tea lights. Without you, my mate, it just isn’t enough for me.”
Your cheeks burned. “You poor thing.”
“Oh yes, poor me,” he huffed. “I’m getting overheated during classes. I can barely think about you without my body kickstarting.” Alzun clasped his fingers about his head. “Even a cold shower does nothing.”
“It’s not going to be for much longer,” you tried to assure him.
“You don’t know what a heat can do to a Tros,” he huffed. “But since you’re not here, I will attempt to make do with an electric tea light while I think of your flame.”
You thought for a moment. “Maybe I could plan a quick visit. Just a day or so so you can relax and… cool down.” The thought excited you.
Alzun’s pupils narrowed dangerously. “Can you afford to miss a few days at the station?”
“Dr. Alvera is here, and if I schedule it for a weekend, it won’t be too horrible. Besides, I’d hate to think of you boiling over like this.”
Alzun looked guilty. “I don’t want you to worry.”
“I love you, so no matter what I will worry about one thing or another. If you’re eating well, sleeping well. If you’re hurting.”
“It’s only starting to hurt a little.” His tail twitched behind him.
“Then I’ll start making plans for a trip to Tros. Maybe I can attend one of your lectures.”
Alzun’s face darkened. “I might not be able to talk if that were the case.”
You planned your two-day trip to Tros in hopes of helping Alzun cope with the sudden heat. After you disembarked, a royal car took you to the palace. Alzun’s little sister Lazza was waiting for you. “He’s still at the academy, so I promised him I’d make sure you made it here.”
Tros women are taller than their men, so standing next to Lazza makes you feel as short as a child. “Thank you, Lazza. I’m a bit tired, so maybe I should nap before he gets home.”
Lazza snorted. “I would suggest it.”
“I didn’t just come here for that,” you jabbed her.
“No, no, of course not. I understand you must miss him.” Lazza led you to his room, and you entered to find it a mess. “He refused cleaning services.”
“And he doesn’t have me to fuss at him.” You set your bag aside and look around. “Thank you, Lazza. I suppose I’ll see you for dinner.”
“If Alzun lets you,” she chuckled. “Rest well, sister.” She closed the door behind you, and you gathered all his dirty clothes, putting them in a pile before getting into bed. It would have bothered you if you didn’t. You fell asleep easily. Trips through space always wore you out.
You were woken as the blanket was ripped away from you. You looked up, bleary from sleep, to see Alzun at the foot of the bed, and you yawned and sat up. “Welcome back. How was the lecture?”
Alzun began stripping away his jacket and shirt, his tie still clinging around his neck. “I can’t remember. As soon as I smelled you in the hallway, I couldn’t think of anything else.” His tail flicked back and forth, which made removing his pants a bit of a struggle. “My mate is here, and my body is only focused on that.”
You smiled as you watched him undress, naked except for the lingering tie on his neck. “I’m still a bit tired.”
“I’ll be patient.” Alzun crawled onto the bed and ran his hand up your leg. “We can go nice and slow.”
You looked into Alzun’s eyes. “I don’t think you can right now.” You pulled him in close, kissing him. He tried to hold back, but he couldn’t control his hunger. For days he had been going through this heat alone. Alzun needed you, and desperately at that.
“I’m sorry,” he breathed against your skin. “I’m trying to hold back, but…”
You shushed him, making him sit down on the bed. “Take deep breaths,” you instructed him. “Calm yourself.” You reached down, taking him into your hand and starting to stroke him. “I’m here. I’m not going anywhere today. I’m here to help you.”
Alzun grabbed hold of you, gasping for breath as you touched him. “Careful,” he grunted.
“Are you that sensitive today?” You kissed his cheek. “Poor thing.”
“Don’t tease me,” he whimpered.
You dipped down, kissing his chest and stomach. “I would never.” You kissed along his shaft, feeling him twitch at the touch. You noticed his scrotum, which was usually hidden away, is exposed and hanging heavily from his body. “Oh, wow.” You grabbed it, and Alzun’s cock spurted a little. “I’ve never seen you in such a state.”
“It's the heat! That’s what’s bothering me the most right now.” His cock trembled and spurted again. “I’m close to that over boiling.”
You sat up and kissed Alzun. “Then let me take care of you.” You eased him onto his back and returned to fondling him. You licked his shaft, gently kneading the sack as you did. He spurted a few times onto your tongue, and you noticed the taste of his semen was different, somehow honeyed. You straddled Alzun’s hips and guided him into place.
The gold in Alzun’s eyes had nearly swallowed the black. “I won’t last like usual,” he panted. “Not like this.” His hands wrapped around your waist and moved down to your hips.
You moved carefully, taking him inside you. He felt thicker at the base than usual. “It’s okay,” you moaned. “This is for you.” You rolled your hips, slowly taking him deep. You had missed this too, and felt relieved at his presence inside. You noticed the tie still on his neck, so you took it in your hand, pulling slightly. “Just breathe, look at me.”
“Little star,” Alzun trembled. “I can’t…” He shivered, hands tightening around your hips, and thrust you back down upon his lap. He cried out, arching his back so he went deeper still. Inside you could feel it, the pulsing, spurting release. He felt hotter inside than ever before, and even as he spilled out it felt steamy. He thrusted and bucked for a long time, filling you until his sack receded back inside his body, panting from the effort.
“I’ll make a mess if I move,” you breathed.
Alzun cupped his hand around your groin, helping you to lie down without making too big a mess. Then he used his long tongue to clean up his own mess. It made you tremble and sigh. His kisses felt sweet, and his tongue teased and satisfied. “I can go again,” he growled against your thigh.
You gazed up starry-eyed at him. “Okay.”
Later in the evening, after dinner and washing up, you lay in bed together. Alzun felt better, but his heat was still a revving engine. He was purring away, but biding his time until he absolutely needed you again. You felt like a peach, fuzzy, soft, and yes, even juicy. The two of you enjoyed the comfort of being together after such a long break.
“What will happen when you become king?” you asked him suddenly.
“If,” Alzun replied.
You lifted your head slightly moving it so you could see his face. “What do you mean?”
“Tros doesn’t have the line of succession that you’re used to. The eldest son doesn’t necessarily receive the throne. It goes to the one who earns it, and at this point Lazza is in the lead, with all her diplomatic duties, her volunteer efforts, her degrees. The people like her better.” Alzun tilted his head towards you. “I never felt suited for the throne, I just liked the life that being a royal afforded me. I never had the passions that Lazza or my other siblings have, until I came to study under you.”
You smoothed your hand down Alzun’s chest. “You seriously had no ambition in life aside from partying all the time?”
“I was mostly scared, I think,” Alzun admitted. “I saw everything my parents had to deal with and it pushed me farther away. I like what you do, and I like your teaching.”
You snuggled against him, resting your head on his chest. “Then have you considered becoming a teacher? You could finish your degree, do your interning at the station.”
Alzun was quiet for a long time. You touched his chest again, and his hand wrapped around your fingers. “Outside of spending my days with you, the notion has been growing in my mind. Especially after this lecture series. But it scares me, too.”
“I never knew you to be afraid.”
“Oh, I’m terrified of most things,” Alzun laughed. He sat up, and you followed suit. He looked at you, pushing his long hair away. “If I go for this, am I missing something? Am I not following the right path? If I fail, who do I hurt?”
“Stop it.” You took his hands and held them. “Yes or no? Do you want to become a teacher?”
Alzun nodded. “Then go for it.” You moved your hands so your fingers laced together. “All those questions, all those doubts, you have to push them aside. And I will always be proud of you, no matter what you do.”
Alzun’s tail flicked behind him, and he looked down at your hands. “Do you think I can do this?”
You smiled at him, ducking your head to see his face. “I think you can do whatever you want. You’re a spoiled brat, and you always get what you want. Now, you work for it.”
“Alright.” Alzun’s smile bloomed. “I’ll do it. Once I get back home, I’ll start researching schools I can go to. It’ll make my family excited to see me actually choose something, besides you anyway,” he chuckled. “Thank you for helping me so much.”
“It’s on you this time.” You kissed him softly. “Be proud of yourself, Alzun.”
Alzun announced his plans to his family the next morning before he went to the academy. They were ecstatic to see their wayward son finally choosing a path. While he was away, you and Lazza researched a few schools near the station. The university you worked for was close by, but of course his family wanted him to go to the best place their money could buy. “It’s unfortunate that he can’t come here to Tros for his education. That would be the best place for him.” Lazza was thoughtful in her approach. “He would be here at the palace, but he would be far away from you for long periods.”
“Right,” you murmured.
“Is something the matter, sister?” Lazza asked. “You look strange.”
You shook your head, then looked at her. “It would be better for him to come to a school better suited to who he is. His own people. His home, really.”
“But you two are mates now. He can’t be without you for semesters at a time. And you with your own job…” Lazza suddenly stopped. “Oh, I see what you’re thinking.”
“I have my dream job back home. I worked so hard to become head of that research station.” You clasped your hands around your head as you lean forward. “But Alzun…”
“You are an educator as well as an astronomer,” Lazza said simply. “Why not move that here? Bring you research and teach some classes. I know it’s not the same as what you are working towards on Earth, but…”
“A royal budget would be helpful,” you grumbled. “Your parents already pay me to work with you as is.”
“Then what about a trade?” Lazza had a smile on her face that reminded you of Alzun. “We can send you one of our astronomers to build relations. You’d still hold your title, and your position on earth, but it’d be here.”
You furrowed your brow. “Would that be possible?”
For a moment, Lazza looked exactly like Alzun when he first came to you. “I can make it possible.”
“Let me talk it over with Alzun. He may not even want to go here. We’ll discuss it before we do anything.”
Lazza nodded. “Agreed, but I will be planting seeds to make sure it goes smoothly if it happens.” She was definitely made to be a ruler, you couldn’t argue that anymore.
Once Alzun got home, he was elated. “Now I know I want this. Today was the lab and the trip to the observatory, and it was remarkable!”
“You had a good day with your class?” you asked him.
“No! They were awful. But they weren’t the only class there. There was a youth class doing a tour of the observatory that afternoon. Little things, basically babies. I helped with that class, since their teacher seemed exhausted.” Alzun was practically bouncing around the room as he removed his work clothes. “I had more fun with those kids and teaching them than all these lectures that I have done. I think I want to teach children, not college students.”
“That’s amazing.” You watched him from the foot of the bed as he threw his clothes off at random. “After just one day?”
“Well, I made plans with the teacher to talk to the children on a later date.” He sat with you on the bed with a clean shirt in his hands. “Maybe today was just fun, I don’t know. But something about the children felt so inspiring to me. I’d like to see just once more if that spark is really something. You know?”
You kissed Alzun and cupped his cheek. “The way your eyes are lit up right now, I know. I think it’s great you’ve found your calling.”
Alzun jumped up and hurriedly dressed. “I just need to research schools. I may talk to Lazza about that later.”
“Actually…” You stood up. “Lazza and I already talked about that.”
“Really?” Alzun was scooping his hair out from under his shirt. “What did you talk about?” His eyes shone brightly.
“Lazza suggested you stay here at the royal academy,” you replied. “And I agreed with her.”
Alzun’s expression grew serious. “But then I’d have to stay here-”
You nodded. “Which is fine. Great, even.”
He came up to you, grabbing your hands and looking into your eyes. “This lecture series was hard enough.”
“I know, which is why Lazza suggested I come work here. It’s not set in stone just yet. We only discussed options. But if you really wanted to get your education here, I would come with you.” You smiled reassuringly at him. “What do you say?”
Alzun slowly sat back down on the bed. “You’d do that for me? But your job…”
“It’s okay. Lazza promised me she’d find me something equal or better here. I can join the royal astronomers, who I’ve been working with anyway. I’ve thought about it all day. It seems right to me that you come here to finish your degree. And after what you’ve told me, I can’t say no.”
Alzun kissed you, holding you tightly in his arms. “You’re too good for me.”
“I just want you to be happy, and I want you to chase this.” You kissed him back and ran your fingers through his hair. “We can keep talking about it if you want. There’s time between now and the new semester to figure all this out.”
“Of course.” He hugged you tightly again. “Thank you.”
There was one stipulation when you talked more in-depth about it - Alzun didn’t want to live in the palace, so you moved into private housing provided by your new job as a teacher at the royal academy. You moved in just before Alzun had to start classes. It was bigger than your place at the station on earth, so a lot of the house was bare. Slowly though, it became a home. The school was eager to have an offworld educator come in, and you continued to work with the royal astronomers when you didn’t have classes. One afternoon, you came home to find Alzun picking up his dirty laundry. “Wow, this is a first.”
“Oh, yeah.” He laughed shyly and held up the laundry basket. “I want to start setting a good example for the kids, so I want to use laundry as an example of organizing by colors and shapes. Maybe the alphabet, too.”
You smiled, never having expected this from the brat prince you first met. “Can you stop lesson planning for about half an hour?” You bit your lip as you looked him up and down
Alzun grinned. “I can stop for an entire hour.” He tossed the laundry basket aside and rushed up to you. “Shall we go upstairs?”
You took his hand. “Lead the way, my prince.”
He kissed your hand. “My little princess.” He scooped you up into his arms and carried you to the stairs, then stopped and looked down into your eyes. They were that deep, bright gold again. He smiled and his tail twitched. “I love you.”
You pressed your fingertips to his lips. “I love you more.”
Alzun kissed every one of your fingertips. "Impossible.” He moved your hand aside and kissed you.
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