Alien Boyfriend Princess (rough draft)

The alliance had been planned ages ago, but for some reason, in the back of your mind, you had assumed that would mean not getting married. The heir to the Glace planet was set to be your betrothed and the preparations for the wedding were soon under way.

For the most part, you hid, trying to convince yourself that if you saw nothing and heard nothing, then it didn’t exist. You had barely had a boyfriend, how were you supposed to get married? Not only that, you weren’t the kind of guy that princes would calmbor for. You were a little overweight, no thanks to a massive sweet tooth you’ve had since you were a child. 

You were quiet, and easily pushed around. Most of the time, you’d rather just hide away in your room than deal with anything. There were also rumors about your betrothed. You didn’t quite catch his name but you had heard him referred to several times as ‘Princess’. He was a tad infamous, stories of his promiscuity and ability to seduce had given your family pause when bargaining the alliance. Still, somehow, it went through even as the rumors swirled.

Needless to say, you were nervous, you weren’t experienced at all you might as well say. A few kisses here, some heavy petting there, but nothing that led to the notoriety that Princess had. You were anxious for the wedding, but even more so the month long vacation you’d be taking with Princess before then,

It was royal custom, you would be secluded with your intended for a month. That way, you both could get close, get to know one another, and hammer out any details about the relationship before the wedding started. Of course this included all the sex you wanted, but that was what made you nervous.

You were taken to the agreed upon place, it was a vacation home on one of Glace’s moons where the two of you would be alone. You arrived first and were warned that Princess was well known for being late and making grand entrances.

So, to soothe your mind, you wandered about the place. It was bigger than you expected, lots of places you could run and hide to if need be. You found yourself in what must be a study. There were shelves of books all over and you started to read. For a moment, you had forgotten Princess was even coming.

That was, until you were woken up by a kiss. You had fallen asleep reading and in your dreams you were being kissed by someone you couldn’t see. They tasted like sweet cream and their lips were soft. It soon dawned on you that you weren’t dreaming at all. 

You opened your eyes and the creature kissing you pulls back. “Did you sleep well? Or should I kiss you again to make sure you’re awake.”

You sit up with the fight, gazing at Princess as he sits before you. The people of Glace have always looked lovely to you, but Princess is something else. His exoskeleton was soft pink like a cake, covered in dark chocolate drizzle. The flat front of his face was the color of red velvet, as were the antenna going off the back of his head and the sharp frill and horns adorning the top of his head. His eyes were bright, raspberry red and he had the softest smirk on his lips.

“I uhm-” you swallow, trying to catch your breath.

Princess tilts his head. “I didn’t scare you did I?”

You look him over, not expecting such a gentle presence. “I uh-” you slouch a bit. “A little, actually.”

Princess smiles and leans towards you. “Please forgive me. I was so excited to meet you and when I found you asleep I guess I took a little advantage of the situation.” The tips of his fingers are the same red velvet color and they look sharp. He taps them against his cheeks, almost looking nervous.

“It’s ok,” you reply with a quiet voice. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there to greet you. I-” you pick up the book from the ground. “I kind of got carried away reading this.” You set the book on the table and Princess’ eyes linger on it. “Now that you’re here-” you freeze up. You don’t know what to say or do.

Princess picks up the book and looks it over. A smile spreads and he chuckles. “You do know this is a dirty book right?”

Your cheeks burn red hot.

“It’s one of my favorites,” Princess says as he opens it to a well worn page. “This is my personal collection.”

You gasp and look around. “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to-”

Princess smiles at you. “It’ll be yours too, soon,” he says and glances back into the book. “I do so love this passage. Did you get there?” He shows off the page and your face burns more. You had read that passage. It was an extremely erotic scene.

Princess leans in, kissing your cheek and neck. “You smell nice.”

You jerk away in shock and look into Princess’ eyes. “I do?” You gasp.

“No one has ever told you that?” Princess asks. “You smell very...sweet.” A pitch black tongue licks across his lips. He then stands, placing the book back on the shelf. 

“Considering I found you napping, you must be tired. Would you like me to take you to bed?” His tone is suggestive and it makes a tad nervous.

You rise from the sofa and swallow. “No, I’m fine now. Did you have any plans for the day?” You ask.

“None at all,” Princess replies. “What about you?”

You shake your head and glance aside, trying to avoid eye contact with him.

“Don’t be so nervous,” Princess walks around to you. He’s taller than you and he’s very beautiful. His fingers brush against your cheek and he swoops the sharp fingertips through your hair with delicate ease.

“I’d like to kiss you again,” he says.

You quickly step back and look up at him. A worried expression crosses Princess’ face and he shakes his head.

“I won’t,” he replies. “Are you not-” he hesitates as he tries to put his words together. “Am I not what you would want?”

“No,” you shake your head. “No! What I mean is uhm-” you’re not sure what you mean. You’re having a hard time thinking.

“I was so happy when they betrothed me to you,” Princess replies. “I love human men.” His voice is enough to make you melt like icing on a hot day. You start to wonder if he means to sound so seductive or if that’s just him.

“You do?” You ask.

“I like dick, so-” he shrugs and then grins.

You can’t help but laugh and Princess takes a few steps closer to you. 

“I like how you smell as well,” Princess takes hold of your hand. “Your skin is soft,” he whispers. “I bet you even taste good.”

You swallow down the huge lump in your throat and laugh nervously. “Are you meaning to sound this sexy?” You blurt.

A big grin spreads across Princess’ face. “Not at all. But I’m glad you think so.” He cups your cheek and tilts his head. “So, I am your type then?”

You nod. “Sorry I’m just-”

“It’s ok to be nervous,” Princess says. “That’s why we have this month.” He smiles reassuringly at you.

Princess then shows you to your private room where all your things have been set up. His room is right across the hallway and he says you can come to him if you need anything at all. The first few days are hard and awkward. You feel like you’re intruding on Princess and his territory, but Princess is nothing but pleased to have you around.

He’s very charming and dashing, and you can see where some rumors have come from. He’s attentive and flirty, it’s easy to see how he could get such a reputation. He likes touching you, specifically anywhere there is bare skin. It’s embarrassing, but soon,his touch causes a reaction in you. His fingers can brush against the back of your neck and you can feel the need growing. Another touch and you’d have to find a way to calm down or get out of Princess’ reach.

Princess loves kissing. First thing in the morning, he kisses you. After breakfast he’ll have for a kiss. During lunch. Dinner. Especially after dessert. Princess is probably the best kisser in the galaxy. He makes you melt each time. It feels like each and every kiss is handmade just for you and what you like.

One evening, during a particularly heavy session, Princess pulls back. “I can’t-” he moans. “I can’t keep doing this.”

For a moment, your heart sinks and starts to break. Your feelings for Princess had grown and you were starting to feel excited for the wedding. But now, you were starting to realize that all this time, Princess had been forcing himself.

“I’m sorry,” you start. “I thought-” you cover your mouth and stand up. “You didn’t have to force yourself. You could have told me you didn’t like me.”

“No!” Princess stands up. “That’s not it at all.” He huffs and shakes his head. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that to come off that way.” He looks you over, his gaze is heavy and heady. 

“What I mean is this,” he starts, “I can’t keep just making out with you. The more I taste you and the more I touch you I want to fuck you.”

Your eyes grow wide and you forget to breathe.

“I know what they say about me!” Princess groans. “That I’m a whore and will fuck anything. And yes, I am extremely sexual, but I only do those things with people I care for and actually want.” He then huffs and covers his face with his hands.

“I want you so badly but I know you’re anxious!” He moans. “I don’t want to scare you with my appetities.”

You reach out, touching Princess and moving their hands from their face. “I wouldn’t mind,” you murmur. “I mean-” you smile and bite your lip. “I’ve been dreaming about you too, you know?”

Princess smiles and pulls you close, kissing your hard and rolling their black tongue around in your mouth. “I need you,” he whispers. “I can’t hold back anymore.”

“Then...then don’t,” you giggle nervously.

Princess takes your hand, dragging you to their bedroom. He throws you down on his bed, which is big and all white like some giant marshmallow. He kisses you again, his finger making quick work of your pants and opening them. He pushes up your shirt and you start to fight, not wanting him to see your doughy body.

Princess licks down your chest, kissing your belly and nuzzling it. “I love how soft you are,” he moans. “All of my people are so hard. This makes me happy.”

You bite your lip. “Thank you,” you whisper.

“Now,” he tugs down your underwear, pulling your cock out. He licks his lips as he strokes you, watching as your precum begins to dribble out. “I’ve been wanting this since I first kissed you.” He takes you into his mouth and you moan out loudly.

His tongue coils around you as he sucks, making you grow thick and hard. He pulls back, gazing at your full erection with a look of greed and pride.

“I love growers,” he purrs and takes you back into his mouth. 

You cry out, feeling your cock go down his throat. He pulls up again, licking your tip and sucking it as he pumps you in his hand.

“Princess,” you moan. “You’re too good at that.”

Princess chuckles. “Thank you. I take great pride in that.”

Princess then stands up, showing you the mound between his legs has opened up. His cock has grown out from inside. It’s thicker than yours, but not as long. It has a translucent quality, the inside of it creamy and white. His package reminds you of a cream filled dessert.

“May I?” You ask.

Princess lays down beside you, and you move into his lap. You stroke him slowly, his shaft is a little slippery. You lean down licking his length. As he moans, your tongue feels coated in sweetness. Princess tastes like a rich dessert.

“So warm,” Princess mewls.

You take him into your mouth, feeling like your eating a big slice of cake. Princess moans loudly and he grips onto the back of your head.

“So good,” he pants.

You have no idea what’s good, you’ve maybe done this once. The only difference is that Princess tastes like your favorite dessert.

You bob your head slowly at first, not sure of what will make Princess feel better. His moans sound like music in your ears. He sighs and grunts and his fingers tighten in your hair.

“Enough-” he suddenly yelps. “Stop. Stop-”

You sit up and see the glazes expression to his eyes. “Everything ok?” You ask.

He nods. “Yeah,” he grins. “You feel really good.” He kisses you then pushes you down onto the bed. “I just didn’t want to waste anything.” He climbs on top of you and pins you down to the bed.

“Wait, I’m not ready,” you gasp.

Princess smirks. “No,” he murmurs. “But I am.” He guides your tip to his tight pucker and slowly starts to take you in. He hisses and moans and as you start to slip inside you see what he means. He feels sticky and slick. You whimper softly as Princess sits on you, taking all of you inside.

You hadn’t expected this. You figured, from the way Princess looked, he’d be the one inside you. Princess, however, seems to have his own ideas. You’re not complaining at all. You just realize that now, you’re along for the ride.

Princess strokes his palm down your chest and braces himself on you. He rocks slowly, grinding you deep inside him. You watch him, eyes locked on his. You then look down, seeing his cock sway. You shiver and gasp as Princess starts to move, bouncing on top of you.

“So warm-” Princess groans, his long, black tongue hanging from his lips. He lurches forward a bit and sighs. He rolls his hips, riding you. He starts to go a bit faster and his fingers big into your chest.

You grab his wrists and he he moves his hands to hold yours. Your fingers lace together and Princess mewls your name so sweetly.

“It feels good right?” He gasps. “Do you like being inside me?”

You nod as your breath turns shallow. “Yes. You feel amazing.”

Princess bites his lip and grinds you inside again. “I’ve been waiting on this,” he gasps. “To show you I’ll be good to you.” He bends down kissing you again.

“I was worried you’d think badly of me,” he whimpers.

“I was worried I wouldn’t be enough,” you pant.

Princess smirks and sits back up. He grinds you again, swirling you around inside. “You’re what I’ve always wanted.” He starts to bounce again. His moans grow louder and he reaches down, stroking his cock.

He lots out a long, pleasured cry as his cream filling starts to spill. It dribbles down his fingers and onto your belly. A dark, sweet smell fills the room and your head starts to swim.

“Cum for me,” Princess moans. “Hurry. I want to feel it!”

You grunt and moan, grabbing his hips you force him down. Princess lets out another pleasured moan and you cry out. You release deep inside him, giving him back his cream filling. Princess’s smile is bright and sweet. His gaze is glassy and sated. He lays down, curling up on your chest.

“That was a lot,” he purrs in your ear.

You’re half dead. Even if Princess did all the work, you feel like he somehow sucked the life from you. It takes you a moment to recover and to return Princess’ many kisses.

“You ok?” Princess chuckles.

“Oh yeah,” you gulp down a breath. “I feel perfect.”

Princess snuggles up beside you. “Nothing to be scared of now, was there?” He teases, tickling his fingers down your chest.

“No,” you grin at him. “Although, I know I’m going to have to prepare myself better. I was expecting what you did.”

“Huh?” Princess pouts slightly. “What’d I do?”

You chuckle. “Everything,” you reply. “You were a show.”

Princess smirks. “Next time I’ll give you dinner and a show,” he winks then hugs you as you laugh.

“It won’t be so bad right?” Princess then whispers. “Being married?”

“Are you scared?” I ask.

Princess sighs. “I see my parents all the time,” he mutters. “And I think to myself, how can they be married and never be in the same room together?” He closes his eyes. “I’ve heard so many fights and they barely ever look at each other,” he sniffles. “I don’t want to marry someone and then never have them look at me. And when they do, I don’t want them to hate me.”

You kiss Princess, easing him and calming him. “That won’t be me,” you tell him. “I promise, I will always look at you with awe and adoration. Because you are beautiful and sweet and I have never seen anything as stunning as you.”

Princess’ eyes are bright with surprise and he pulls you into a deep kiss.