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Alien Boyfriend: Alzun 3 (rough draft)
🕑 Added 2021-06-01 20:01:00 +0000 UTCHard work was never something that Alzun was used to. Being prince, and a spoiled one at that, he was more used to travelling and holidaying. It was a good thing his parents put their feet down. Ever since he came to you, he’s been slowly coming out of that spoiled part boy shell. Ever since you met his family, they’ve been so supportive of your research. Not only that, they have been interested in your curriculum and education practices. So much so, the decided to see how far along Alzun had gotten, and asked him to give a lecture series at the Tros Royal Academy.
“You think you can handle this?” You asked him.
Alzun sighed heavily, his shoulders rising and chest puffing. “I never considered myself to be an intelligent person.” He looked at you, dark eyes focused by wavering a little. “Not until I came here anyways,” he laughed sadly. “Not until you.” He reached out, gently pushing your hair away from your face. “Besides from becoming an expert on you, I think I’ve become an expert on your work. I’ve studied your books just as much 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 old smarmy smirk upon 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 and he placed his arms around you. “All I want to do is make you proud. You’re my teacher, my lover, my rock. You’re also my princess.”
You smiled in return, holding his arms as he nearly had you plucked off the ground. “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 and he sat you down. He looked bothered, even a bit saddened by that last sentence you spoke. “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 out to you. “Shall we go to bed early tonight?”
You wanted to question him about that expression, 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 usual happy expression was serious and pinched. He did not move with the same energy either, rather, his movements were driven and very directed. His body showed effort along with his face. He went slowly, synced with your breathing. He drove deeply inside you, lingering before he pulled away. It was intense to say the least, you had never known him to make love this way before. Alzun was always so exuberant and frisky.
“What has come over you?” You touched his face, brushing aside his long, white hair. “You seem like something else.”
Alzun looked down upon you, panting and glistening. His tail whipped out behind him, going stiff then floating down. His shaft was planted deep inside and as he gazed down upon you he began to pull out slowly. “I’m trying to savor this. We only have a limited amount of nights together. I want to make each one count.” Alzun pulled all the way out, causing a whine to escape your lips. A smile grew upon his face 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 grasped onto his arms.
“My eternal mate, my little shining star,” he breathed. “I’ll never want anything but this.” He placed himself back inside, going until he no longer could. Buried deep inside you 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 back on your face. His expression was smooth, 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. Small tears appeared in his eyes.
“It’s okay.” You rose up, kissing the tears before they even fell.
Alzun’s words were prophetic, and rather than having the 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 him with charts, infographics, filled a tablet with notes and pictures.
“You can change your mind now,” he said before he was to leave. “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 will talk often. Lots and lots.”
After he left, you looked around the station, feeling a sense of emptiness you never noticed before. This was your home, had been for years. All of a sudden it didn’t feel that way. You’d lived without Alzun before, why was it so different now?
You went about your days like you used to. Before Alzun was sent to you, you had a very specific schedule. Now it felt silly. 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 never noticed before. 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! Just that it’s quiet without you.”
“So I am noisy,” you continued to tease.
“No!” You giggle.
“Well then, you’re a bed hog because I never noticed how big an empty bed is before.” He then sighed heavily. “Seriously though, sleeping alone without you is...odd.”
“I know.” You pouted. “I know.”
“All these things I never noticed before,” he huffed. “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 both 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 returning for the next one?”
“Right now, no. Although the sign up sheet was filled in completely. I still have no hope for any seat 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 it. 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 often. 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 turned soft and sweet. “I love you more. Good night, my love.”
You got to watch 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 the nerves, but he was working so hard to keep them at bay. The more we went on though, the more comfortable he became. By the end of the lecture he was really hitting his stride. He did so well, you were far beyond impressed. You were actually a little star struck at just how natural this was for him.
“I suppose being front and center was always Alzun’s speciality.” Dr. Alvera said. She was one of the other professors you worked with. “Being a teacher makes sense for him when you think about it.”
“True,” you murmured. You were both helping one another to grade papers. “It suits all the context of who he used to me. Just add in work and well-”
Dr. Alvera held a slight smile on her face. “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 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,” she chuckled.
You opened your mouth to say something but completely forgot your argument. Alzun coil dbe king someday. That meant you would be queen. Something else that should have been obvious that you never thought about.
“Oh,” was all you could get out.
Dr. Alvera turned and looked at you with an inquisitive look.
“Nothing, 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 brighter, deeper shade of gold. The tips of his ears were darker in color, as were his lips. He also seemed fidgety and uncomfortable during the call.
“Is everything alright?” You ask him.
Alzun nodded, fidgeted, then repositioned himself. “I guess. Maybe.” He shifted again. “Well-” He pushed his hair back from his face and huffed.
“Alzun, what’s wrong?” You insisted.
He frowned at you then he looked sad. “I don’t want you to worry, nor think this is silly. But after being away for so long well-” He clicked his tongue. “I’ve entered a rather aggravating heat.”
You can’t laugh, you force yourself not to. “You’re in heat?”
“It’s my first long absence from you. My body is being stupid and overreacting.” Alzun huffed in irritation.
You lower your face and lean in closer to the screen. “Can you masturbate at all?”
Alzun gave you a stoney 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, my love, it just isn’t enough for me.”
Your cheeks burn. “You poor thing.”
“Oh yes, poor me,” he huffed. “I’m getting overheated during classes. I can barely think about you without my body kick starting and revving.” Alzun clasped his fingers about his head. “Even a cold shower does nothing.”
“It’s not much longer,” you tried to assure him.
“You don’t know what a heat can do to a Tros,” he huffed. “But since you are not here, I will attempt to make due with an electric tea light while I think of your flame.”
You begin to think. “Maybe then I could plan a quick visit. Just a day or so so you can relax and uhm...cool down.” You feel excited at the thought.
Alzun’s pupils narrow and he looks somewhat dangerous. “Can you afford to miss a few days at the station?”
“Dr. Alvera is here, and if I schedule it for a weekend thing, it won’t be too horrible. Besides, I’d hate to think of you getting boiled over with 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 see one of your lectures in person too.”
His face darkened. “I might not be able to talk if that were the case.”
You planned your trip to Tros, only spending two days there in hopes of helping Alzun cope with this sudden heat that has beset him. You arrive on Tros and a royal car has been sent for you that takes you to the palace.
Alzun’s little sister, Lazza was waiting on you. “He’s still at the academy so I promised him I’d make sure you made it alright.”
All Tros women were taller than their men, so standing next to Lazza you really did feel as short as a child. “Thank you Lazza, I am 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 jab her.
“No, no, of course not. I understand you must miss him.” Lazza led you to his room, which upon entering was 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 let’s you,” she chuckled. “Rest well, sister.” She closed the door behind you. You gathered all his dirty clothes, putting them in one pile then you got into bed. It would have bothered you if you didn’t. You fell asleep easily, those 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. You yawned and sat up. “Welcome back. How was the lecture?”
Alzun began removing his clothes, 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 can’t remember 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 upon 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.” He crawled onto the bed. “I’ll wake you up.” He run 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 behave, tried to hold back, but he couldn’t control his hunger. For days he had been aching and 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 upon the bed. “Breathe deep,” you instructed him. “Calm yourself.” You reached down, taking him into your hand. “I’m here. I’m not going anywhere today.” You begin stroking him. “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 looked up, seeing him melting before you. You notice his sack, which is usually hidden away, is exposed and hanging heavily from his body. “Oh wow.” You grab it and Alzun’s cock spurts a little. “I’ve never seen you in such a state.”
“It's the heat!” he grumbled. “That’s what’s bothering me the most right now.” His cock trembles and spurts again. “I’m close to that over boiling.”
You sit up and kiss Alzun. “Then let me take care of you.” You ease him onto his back and return to fondling him. You lick his shaft, gently kneading the sack as you do. He spurts a few times onto your tongue, and you notice the taste of it is different than before. Somehow it’s sweeter, more honey like. You then rise up, straddling Alzun’s hips and guiding him into place.
Alzun’s eye’s are mostly gold rather than black. “I won’t last like usual,” he panted. “Not like this.” His hands wrapped around your waist then moved down to hold your hips.
You move carefully, taking him inside you. He feels thicker at the base than usual. “It’s okay,” you moaned. “This is for you.” You rolled your hips, slowly taking him deep inside you. You had missed this too, feeling relieved at his presence inside. You then noticed the tie still on his neck, so you took it in your hand, pulling slightly. You took him deep then rose over him. “Just breathe, look at me.”
“Little star,” Alzun trembled. “I can’t-” He shivered, hands tightening around your hips, he 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 and the heavy release. He felt hotter inside than ever before, and even as he spilled out it felt steamy. He thrust and buck for a long time, filling you until his sack receded back inside. He huffed and puffed from effort.
“I’ll make a mess if I move,” you breathed.
Alzun cupped his hand around your loins, helping you to lay down without making to big a mess. He then placed himself between your thighs, using his long tongue to clean up his own mess. It made you tremble and sigh, his kisses felt sweet, 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, after washing up, you laid 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 laid there, enjoying 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 you 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 diplomat duties, her volunteer efforts, her degrees. The people like her better anyways.” Alzun tilted his head towards you. “I never felt suited for it. I just liked the life that being a royal kept for me. I never had the passions that Lazza or my other siblings have. Not 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 just pushed me farther away. I like what you do, I like the way you lead.”
You smuggled to him, resting your head back upon his chest. “Then have you considered becoming a teacher? You could finish your degree, do you interning at the station.”
Alzun was quiet, and it seemed to go on longer than you expected. You touched his chest again and his hand wrapped around your fingers. “Outside of spending my days with you, it has been a thought racing through my mind more and more. 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 then sat up and you followed suit. He looked at you, pushing his long hair away. “I don’t want to mess this up. If I go for this, a 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 down so you can 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,” his 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 anyways,” he chuckled. Alzun then looked at you like he was dreaming. “Thank you, for helping me so much.”
“This is on you this time.” You kissed him softly. “Be proud of yourself, Alzun.”
He announced his plans to his family the next morning before he went to the academy. They were ecstatic to see the wayward son was finally choosing a path. While he was away, you and Lazza worked on researching a few schools near the station. The university you worked for was close by, but of course his family wanted him to go somewhere the best their money could buy.
“It is too bad he cannot 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 under your breath.
“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 here. A school better suited to who he is. His own people. His home really.”
“But you two are mates now. He cannot be without you for so long as a semester each time. And you with your own job-” Lazza suddenly stopped. “Oh, I see what you’re thinking.”
“It’s my dream job back home. I worked so hard to become head of that research station.” You clasp 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, teach some classes. I know it is not the same as what you are working towards on Earth but-”
“A royal budget would be helpful,” you grumble. “Your parents already pay me to work with yours as is.”
“Then what if traded?” Lazza had a smile on her face that reminded you of Alzun. “We trade you for one of our astronomers? To build relations in a way. You’d still hold your title, your position on earth, but it’d be here.”
You furrowed you 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.”
Lazza was definitely made to be a ruler, you couldn’t argue that anymore. Once Alzun got home, he looked extremely energized. He looked so happy, and was so eager to share his day.
“Now I know I want this. Today was the lab and going 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 also 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 got undressed from 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 watch him from the foot of the bed as he throws his clothes in random places. “After just one day?”
“Well, I made plans with the teacher to come talk to the kids 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 that group of kids felt so inspiring to me. I’d like to see just once more if that spark is really something. You know?”
You kissed him and kept your hand upon his face. “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. You know? I may talk to Lazza about that later.”
“Actually-” You stand 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 so bright, he’d only ever looked that excited when you two were together.
“Lazza suggested you stay here at the royal academy,” you replied. “And I agreed with her.”
Alzun’s expression shifted to 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 teach, join the royal astronomers, who I’ve been working with anyways. I’ve thought about it all day. It feels right to me that you come here to finish your degree. And after what you’ve told me, I can’t say no.”
Alzun’s smile was so beautiful. He 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 tight again. “Thank you.”
There was one stipulation he placed forth when you talked more in-depth about it. He didn’t want to live in the palace, so instead, you moved into private housing provided by your new job as a teacher at the royal academy. The school was actually eager to have an other worldly educator come in. You also continued to work with the royal astronomers when you didn’t have classes. 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 a little bare bones. Slowly though, it became a home the two of you made.
One afternoon, you came home and found Alzun picking up his dirty laundry. “Wow, this is a first.”
“Oh yeah,” he laughed shyly. He held the laundry basket before himself. “I want to start setting a good example for the kids. So I’m using this as a lesson plan for some kids. How to pick up, how to organize. Using colors and shapes of course. 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 head to toe.
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. He 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 press your fingertips to his lips. “I love you more.”
Alzun kissed each and everyone of your fingertips. "Impossible.” He moved your hand aside and kissed you.
