Some one's gotta do the welcoming around here.
Missions could extend for far too long, and Dorrek’s always felt too long for Will’s tastes. When he sensed the Skrull’s presence nearby, he only smirked when he was suddenly snatched away from his busy schedule to greet his prince. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, the youth’s arms wrapping around his lover’s neck to attempt to bring him closer. Had he missed him? More than his pride would allow him to admit. “Hnh,” he replied, not quite forming a word against his lips. Good enough.
Bodies flush tightly together, Dorrek ran his large hands down the other's sides, fingers and thumbs slipping under his top and reaching for skin, too long untouched with his fingers. Grinning, the alien gently tugged the boy's lip, kissing him harder again.









