Egaran Stars - 43. Reinard- Three Little Words

Tigers standing nude in the open, kits being told explicit things… Reinard couldn’t believe it.

No, that wasn’t true, he believed it alright. The Egaro were just fucked up enough to actually do shit like that. And Reinard found himself staring at the Egaro they passed in the boat on the way to the porneo, wondering, had they been to these places? Did they stare at each other naked without shame? How could anyone do such a thing?

“We aren’t anywhere near the nudists,” Galen chuckled. “At least, I don’t think we are. I can look around for a place if you’re that curious, or you can ask Iason to show you his.”

“No,” Reinard grunted, slumping in his seat.

“You don’t have to look so sad about it. I’ll let you see an Egaro dick whenever you want.”

The tiger leaned toward the fox, a smirk on his face.

“Even right-”

“No!”

Reinard felt his face burning at Galen’s offer. He wasn’t so desperate for the tiger that he was willing to touch him in the back of a small boat. It was ridiculous that the thought even crossed Galen’s mind.

“Aw, does my little cub need a hug?”

“No…”

But he still crawled into Galen’s lap, the tiger wrapping his arms around the Faro with a small smile on his face. Reinard’s face pressed into Galen’s chest, the fox listening to the steady thump of the Egaro’s heart. How long would it be before he stopped that beat, before his life caught up to them and his bonded died because of him?

“If you think my hugs are good, you should try Aedan’s,” Galen said.

“The Cervidas that wouldn’t fuck you?” Reinard asked, grateful for the chance to pull his mind from his dark thoughts.

“He didn’t say he wouldn’t, and besides, he’s a bottom,” the tiger pointed out.

“What does that mean?”

“It means I’ll be feeling up his insides with my rod, letting him dance around my meat as I soak up the heat of his-”

“Golaski…”

Reinard squirmed in Galen’s lap, his tail bristling in alarm at the words. He glanced at the Xanar piloting the boat, letting out a relieved sigh when it appeared the alien hadn’t heard them.

“Why the fuck are you telling me this? I don’t want to hear about you fucking other tigers.”

“Would you like to watch instead?” Galen offered. “Or perhaps we can slip into one of the open rooms and play around a bit. I’m sure Themis wouldn’t mind as long as we were discreet about it.”

“Oh yes, because getting fucked while someone else’s juices are on your dick will make me feel so good,” Reinard scowled.

“Oh, right, your allergy. You know, the universe really fucked your people up,” Galen sighed. “What’s the point in life when you can’t fuck a hot tiger you like?”

“You are making it impossible for me to like you,” Reinard growled.

Galen sighed, tilting his head so he could kiss the top of the Faro’s head.

“One of these days, Themis and I are going to have to teach you how to live a little. Get some wine, go out on the city for a night, party hard, fuck harder. Wake up the next morning with a giant headache and no memory of who or what you fucked the night before…”

“Just stop,” Reinard snapped. “I’m still a Faro, even if some big brute of a tiger fucked me.”

“Okay, so we’ll skip on the forgetting who you fucked part,” Galen shrugged. “I’ll make sure you know exactly who put his seed so deep inside you. Get you all nice and bred. I bet when we’re ready to have cubs, you’ll have the most adorable cubs in the galaxy.”

“Okay, enough of that shit,” Reinard grumbled.

“Why? I’m being nice.”

“I know, and now I don’t know whether to curl up in your lap or-”

“Or bite my dick off, yeah, I know.”

Galen used a finger to tilt Reinard’s chin up, leaning around the Faro to press his lips against the fox’s gently.

“You know, I really do care about you. I can’t change how I’m hardwired, but I care about you, and I promise I will never abandon you. I’m slowly coming to terms with having a more permanent lover.”

“So you aren’t moving in with Cassandra?”

“No,” Galen smiled. “I’m all yours little guy. And I am getting horny. What do you say we-”

“No.”

“Aw… I thought I had you there,” Galen chuckled. “You better hide when we get to the porneo little Faro. This tiger is out for your virtue.”

“I thought you didn’t do that.”

“I don’t, but for you? As long as we agreed that when you say stop, we stop. And I get to cuddle you after.”

“Fine,” Reinard said. “But not where others can see.”

“Of course not. I mean, you do have the perfect body to show off. You make me want to pick you up and go up to random tigers like, see this Faro? You may not like it, but this is peak evolution right here. This is what the perfect body looks like.”

Reinard snorted, Galen looking absolutely delighted at the noise.

“There we go, let’s have more of that,” the tiger beamed. “No one is supposed to be sad all the time. Laugh a little.”

“Only if you love me.”

He didn’t know what made him say it, but the words were out, and Reinard couldn’t take them back.

“Why would you think I didn’t love you? I love all of my friends, and you are closer to me than any of them,” Galen said. “I love you, I care for you, fuck, I’m setting my entire life to revolve around you Reinard.”

The Faro shivered in his arms, wide eyes looking up at the Egaro holding him.

“Say it again? Please?”

“I love you Reinard Artego. And nothing in the universe is going to take that love away.”