Page 27 of Bred by the Alien Prince

And yeah, I put on clothes to walk to the other side of the room and get in the floor bath.

I felt strange walking around naked. Now Lorvian had no issues about walking around stark booty naked. I could tell already that he was a man who took pride in his physique.

But don’t let that distract you, Caspian. I had to find out where on the galaxy map and where Scion was located. Hopefully, Derek was still alive; during the attack, he said he was on his way to his escape pod, and all the pods were preprogrammed to head to the colony. If I can contact him on our channel, I could warn him. Warn everyone.

“Why aren’t you bathing again? Or am I the only one who stinks?” I pushed the button for the recycled water to fill the tub, or at least I assumed they recycled their water because that was what our water was. They told us to enjoy the first week of fresh water and to never drink it from the faucets, showers, etc. We had bottled water in glass bottles and glass jugs scattered about the ship for public use. They didn’t want to fill the new planet with plastic trash.

“If I join you, I might ravish you again.”

“Ravish,” I laughed softly and slipped into the clear water. “I'd never met a guy who said that before, at least not to me.”

My thoughts drifted to the last guy I messed around with. It was one of my classmates, Marcus, on the last day of school. We were both so clumsy—just two dudes trying to get off, and that’s it. He promised he’d visit me during the summer…, but I never saw him again.

Now he was on Earth oblivious to this whole new world we had entered, and it had just occurred to me that I was the fresh boots on the ground, the one who would provide mankind with some insight into what was going on in another part of our galaxy. I couldn’t help but feel self-important, and my ego grew three times as large. Haha. Get the reference? No? Yes? Moving right along.

Granted, I should quell my expectations, considering that none of this would matter if I’m dead. Hell, my name wouldn’t even be put on a memorial wall if I’m not in any official records. I’ll be a nameless casualty of mankind’s discovery of a new alien lifeform. Hooray!

He entered the bathroom, taking me away from my thoughts. Naked and leaning against the wall, his loose pants hanging off his waist displaying that manly crevasse that lead to his cock.

“I said.” His voice took on a stern tone. “What do the men of your world say to you?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “They don’t say anything, nothing important at least. Just a lot of fumbling hands and panting, oh yeah, and the occasional demands to suck their cocks. I’m sure there are men like you who are…attentive. I’ve just never met any. Truth be told, there doesn’t seem to be much trust to go around, and most people my age are focused on careers and school.”

I kicked my leg up, enticing him to join me.

“Don’t do that. You might regret it.” He smirked.

“We can still talk in the tub.”

He removed his pants and this time I wasn’t ashamed to watch his cock flop out of his pants. What a freaking monster!

He entered the water, is this what a God made flesh looked like?

“Turn, and I’ll wash your back.”

I complied, moving my hair out of the way. I didn’t know it had grown to just above my shoulders. I was too busy playing the part of RA to do anything other than tie it up in a short ponytail.

I loved how gentle he was when he applied the cool liquid to my back and rubbed it, making sure to massage my shoulders.

“What is your planet called?”

“A planet,” I smirked; if he thought he was gonna get anything out of me, he was mistaken.

He laughed in a way that didn’t seem to hold my silence against me, making me relax.

“How far away is it?”

“Distant.” I pushed my luck.

“I really admire this about you. Remaining silent to save your people, but there is no use in lying. That chip in your head does more than help you understand our language. We can see small recordings of your memories.”

“You’re joking.”

“I don’t joke… often.”

“If you saw my memories, then what did you see?” I asked, hiding the fear in my heart.

“The images I saw were brief. A bustling cityscape with ground crafts you ride in.” He appeared to think about it more. “A large cloth you use as a screen. On it are other humans in danger.” His thick yet trimmed brows furrowed in a state of contemplation. “Do you all gain enjoyment from watching other humans in peril? What else do you do, laugh at distress calls?”

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