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Laughs
a bit and let’s him go and kisses him again. “Oh I’m not gonna make ya
do something that makes ya uncomfortable. I’m not a savage hehe.”
Nuzzles at him and purrs lightly relaxing back with a content happy
sigh. “Love ya to much ya hurt ya.”

Carlos smiled slightly. He leaned against Yondu and shut his
eyes, deciding to go back to relaxing before the boys had showed up and things
got… heavy.

“You’re kind of sweet,” he told Yondu. “Only to certain
people, but you’re sweet. I’m not sure what made you decide that I’m one of the
people you wanted to be sweet on.”

“Hmmmm I dunno. The primal side of me says you smell good. Like yer meant for me by scent. But then just how you are… I can’t find a damn thing I do t like about ya.”

Carlos lifted his head to give him a slightly skeptical
look. “Not a single thing?” he asked.
“Not my eating too loudly, or my big nose, or my relative naivety regarding
space customs that I still can’t get a hold of?”

“You eat loudly and I eat like a rabid animal. And I don’t think your nose is big. I’ve seen waaay bigger on another species. And you’ll learn. Besides it’s kinda cute and humorous.”

Carlos laughed. “Well, thanks for comparing me to species
other than humans,” he joked. “Are you just taking care of my naivety? You like
taking care of the little guy or something?”

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Laughs
a bit and let’s him go and kisses him again. “Oh I’m not gonna make ya
do something that makes ya uncomfortable. I’m not a savage hehe.”
Nuzzles at him and purrs lightly relaxing back with a content happy
sigh. “Love ya to much ya hurt ya.”

Carlos smiled slightly. He leaned against Yondu and shut his
eyes, deciding to go back to relaxing before the boys had showed up and things
got… heavy.

“You’re kind of sweet,” he told Yondu. “Only to certain
people, but you’re sweet. I’m not sure what made you decide that I’m one of the
people you wanted to be sweet on.”

“Hmmmm I dunno. The primal side of me says you smell good. Like yer meant for me by scent. But then just how you are… I can’t find a damn thing I do t like about ya.”

Carlos lifted his head to give him a slightly skeptical
look. “Not a single thing?” he asked.
“Not my eating too loudly, or my big nose, or my relative naivety regarding
space customs that I still can’t get a hold of?”

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Laughs
a bit and let’s him go and kisses him again. “Oh I’m not gonna make ya
do something that makes ya uncomfortable. I’m not a savage hehe.”
Nuzzles at him and purrs lightly relaxing back with a content happy
sigh. “Love ya to much ya hurt ya.”

Carlos smiled slightly. He leaned against Yondu and shut his
eyes, deciding to go back to relaxing before the boys had showed up and things
got… heavy.

“You’re kind of sweet,” he told Yondu. “Only to certain
people, but you’re sweet. I’m not sure what made you decide that I’m one of the
people you wanted to be sweet on.”

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“Yeah… it’s probrobly why I took in peter a bit…. no mate and this genetic urge to… pouch something you know……”

Carlos hummed softly and nodded. He leaned his head down
onto Yondu’s shoulder and just lay there, giving what comfort he thought he
could.

Pulls him close and kisses his head nuzzling at him then yelps as he hears a scream and then Kraglin belly flops into the spring with a splash from above. Peter was laughing his ass off from ontop of a high cliff.

Carlos jumped in shock and looked up at Peter, watching the
boy just lose it.

Kraglin started to emerge from the spring, a bluish blush
all across his front from the impact of the water. He looked like a wet cat the
way he stood up, and he actually growled as he snapped his head up to glare at
Peter.

“Pete – I’m gettin’
you for that, you Terran brat!!”

Peter laughs at him and sticks his tongue out at him and runs off laughing.

Yondu huffs. “Kraglin… I’ll give you the count of 5 before I whistle ya. Scram… and go drown peter away from me.”

“B-but don’t actually drown him, please,” Carlos pleaded. “Play
safely, okay?”

Kraglin just rolled his eyes at Carlos. But he nodded at
Yondu. “Aye, Captain,” he muttered and he slogged out of the spring to go after
Peter.

Yondu chuckles looking to carlos. “Kids. My troublesome boys.” Smiles and kisses him. “My fuzzy man.”

Carlos would have blushed if the heat from the spring hadn’t
already made his skin flush. “So I take it you’re okay with my hair,” he joked
nervously. “Some humans have a little trouble with it…”

“I like cute fuzzy things. Your fur doesn’t bother me one bit.” Nuzzles him kissing at him and purrs. “Do you… mind all my scars?”

Carlos looked at Yondu. He shook his head slightly. “No. Or,
I mean… they don’t take away from who you are,” he corrected. “I do mind them
in that… someone felt entitled to hurt you. And… I’m sorry for that…”

Ugh, now he sounded like he was pitying Yondu. He wasn’t –
he really wasn’t. At least, he thought he wasn’t…

Pulls him onto his lap and kisses him pulling him close to his body and jerks back when his pouch full of water splashes them in the face like a water gun then laughs and goes right back to kissing his human holding him as close as he could.

Carlos was a little surprised at being man-handled, but he
smiled fondly at Yondu and started to kiss back gently.

He yelped and sputtered when they were splashed. He scoffed
and swatted Yondu’s shoulder playfully before he was pulled back in. He moved
closer in an effort to keep his pouch from getting full of water again. But
Carlos realized that he was feeling something… or rather, wasn’t feeling something.

He pulled away and looked Yondu in the eyes curiously. “Are
you wearing any pants?”

Yondus eyes said it all. They had a mischievous look in his eyes. “Nope. Pants are overrated. More comfortable going commando.” Grins rolling his hips and leans in to catch his lips again. “You should try it. Let it all out hehe.”

“Oh my God,” Carlos mumbled. He kissed Yondu and giggled
when he broke to lean his head against Yondu’s shoulder. “Seriously? We’re in public!”

“No one here cares. Halfnut and Tullk have fucked in public before. Trust me no one on the crew cares what ya do.” Lowers his hands down and grabs at his ass squeezing lightly.

Carlos yelped. “Yondu – I, no! We’re not gonna do this here! Maybe it’s an Earth thing, but I’m
not gonna!” He giggled and smacked at Yondu’s arms again.

“Quick, take my hand, it’s urgent!” (whispers-of-change)

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Carlos was taken off-guard, but he merely gave the other a contemplative frown before reaching out to comply. “Uh… alright,” he said.

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She
smiled as she watched him. No wonder he was so sweet, all that sugar.
She gave a small smirk. He just kept getting cuter. She had a sudden
desire to brush her fingers through his hair, and had to stop herself
from letting out an audible sigh. “So, do you ever drink any kind of
tea?” she asked curiously, trying to keep some kind of conversation
going.

Carlos looked at her. He then smiled apologetically and
shook his head. “No, I, uh… I don’t drink tea,” he said. “I can’t stand the
taste. I don’t really know why, I just… I don’t like it. Sometimes it’s too
earthy for me, or too bitter and even sugar doesn’t really help. There was this
one time where I was sick and My dad gave me this tea that tasted like I was
drinking a spearmint gum wrapper.”

She smiled back at him. “It’s okay. Honestly, some people just don’t like tea. There’s a whole host of reasons. Everything from not having it prepared correctly, to not finding the right kind of blends to suit their palate, to just… not being in favor of it. I’m not upset. You’re allowed to have your preferences.”

Huh. Carlos had thought… well, he didn’t exactly think she’d be outright offended, but he thought she’d be a bit
more upset at it. Or disappointed. But she seemed to be understanding. Which
was great, actually.

“Um, thank you,” he said and he offered her another smile.

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“Yeah… it’s probrobly why I took in peter a bit…. no mate and this genetic urge to… pouch something you know……”

Carlos hummed softly and nodded. He leaned his head down
onto Yondu’s shoulder and just lay there, giving what comfort he thought he
could.

Pulls him close and kisses his head nuzzling at him then yelps as he hears a scream and then Kraglin belly flops into the spring with a splash from above. Peter was laughing his ass off from ontop of a high cliff.

Carlos jumped in shock and looked up at Peter, watching the
boy just lose it.

Kraglin started to emerge from the spring, a bluish blush
all across his front from the impact of the water. He looked like a wet cat the
way he stood up, and he actually growled as he snapped his head up to glare at
Peter.

“Pete – I’m gettin’
you for that, you Terran brat!!”

Peter laughs at him and sticks his tongue out at him and runs off laughing.

Yondu huffs. “Kraglin… I’ll give you the count of 5 before I whistle ya. Scram… and go drown peter away from me.”

“B-but don’t actually drown him, please,” Carlos pleaded. “Play
safely, okay?”

Kraglin just rolled his eyes at Carlos. But he nodded at
Yondu. “Aye, Captain,” he muttered and he slogged out of the spring to go after
Peter.

Yondu chuckles looking to carlos. “Kids. My troublesome boys.” Smiles and kisses him. “My fuzzy man.”

Carlos would have blushed if the heat from the spring hadn’t
already made his skin flush. “So I take it you’re okay with my hair,” he joked
nervously. “Some humans have a little trouble with it…”

“I like cute fuzzy things. Your fur doesn’t bother me one bit.” Nuzzles him kissing at him and purrs. “Do you… mind all my scars?”

Carlos looked at Yondu. He shook his head slightly. “No. Or,
I mean… they don’t take away from who you are,” he corrected. “I do mind them
in that… someone felt entitled to hurt you. And… I’m sorry for that…”

Ugh, now he sounded like he was pitying Yondu. He wasn’t –
he really wasn’t. At least, he thought he wasn’t…

Pulls him onto his lap and kisses him pulling him close to his body and jerks back when his pouch full of water splashes them in the face like a water gun then laughs and goes right back to kissing his human holding him as close as he could.

Carlos was a little surprised at being man-handled, but he
smiled fondly at Yondu and started to kiss back gently.

He yelped and sputtered when they were splashed. He scoffed
and swatted Yondu’s shoulder playfully before he was pulled back in. He moved
closer in an effort to keep his pouch from getting full of water again. But
Carlos realized that he was feeling something… or rather, wasn’t feeling something.

He pulled away and looked Yondu in the eyes curiously. “Are
you wearing any pants?”

Yondus eyes said it all. They had a mischievous look in his eyes. “Nope. Pants are overrated. More comfortable going commando.” Grins rolling his hips and leans in to catch his lips again. “You should try it. Let it all out hehe.”

“Oh my God,” Carlos mumbled. He kissed Yondu and giggled
when he broke to lean his head against Yondu’s shoulder. “Seriously? We’re in public!”

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“Yeah… it’s probrobly why I took in peter a bit…. no mate and this genetic urge to… pouch something you know……”

Carlos hummed softly and nodded. He leaned his head down
onto Yondu’s shoulder and just lay there, giving what comfort he thought he
could.

Pulls him close and kisses his head nuzzling at him then yelps as he hears a scream and then Kraglin belly flops into the spring with a splash from above. Peter was laughing his ass off from ontop of a high cliff.

Carlos jumped in shock and looked up at Peter, watching the
boy just lose it.

Kraglin started to emerge from the spring, a bluish blush
all across his front from the impact of the water. He looked like a wet cat the
way he stood up, and he actually growled as he snapped his head up to glare at
Peter.

“Pete – I’m gettin’
you for that, you Terran brat!!”

Peter laughs at him and sticks his tongue out at him and runs off laughing.

Yondu huffs. “Kraglin… I’ll give you the count of 5 before I whistle ya. Scram… and go drown peter away from me.”

“B-but don’t actually drown him, please,” Carlos pleaded. “Play
safely, okay?”

Kraglin just rolled his eyes at Carlos. But he nodded at
Yondu. “Aye, Captain,” he muttered and he slogged out of the spring to go after
Peter.

Yondu chuckles looking to carlos. “Kids. My troublesome boys.” Smiles and kisses him. “My fuzzy man.”

Carlos would have blushed if the heat from the spring hadn’t
already made his skin flush. “So I take it you’re okay with my hair,” he joked
nervously. “Some humans have a little trouble with it…”

“I like cute fuzzy things. Your fur doesn’t bother me one bit.” Nuzzles him kissing at him and purrs. “Do you… mind all my scars?”

Carlos looked at Yondu. He shook his head slightly. “No. Or,
I mean… they don’t take away from who you are,” he corrected. “I do mind them
in that… someone felt entitled to hurt you. And… I’m sorry for that…”

Ugh, now he sounded like he was pitying Yondu. He wasn’t –
he really wasn’t. At least, he thought he wasn’t…

Pulls him onto his lap and kisses him pulling him close to his body and jerks back when his pouch full of water splashes them in the face like a water gun then laughs and goes right back to kissing his human holding him as close as he could.

Carlos was a little surprised at being man-handled, but he
smiled fondly at Yondu and started to kiss back gently.

He yelped and sputtered when they were splashed. He scoffed
and swatted Yondu’s shoulder playfully before he was pulled back in. He moved
closer in an effort to keep his pouch from getting full of water again. But
Carlos realized that he was feeling something… or rather, wasn’t feeling something.

He pulled away and looked Yondu in the eyes curiously. “Are
you wearing any pants?”

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“Yeah… it’s probrobly why I took in peter a bit…. no mate and this genetic urge to… pouch something you know……”

Carlos hummed softly and nodded. He leaned his head down
onto Yondu’s shoulder and just lay there, giving what comfort he thought he
could.

Pulls him close and kisses his head nuzzling at him then yelps as he hears a scream and then Kraglin belly flops into the spring with a splash from above. Peter was laughing his ass off from ontop of a high cliff.

Carlos jumped in shock and looked up at Peter, watching the
boy just lose it.

Kraglin started to emerge from the spring, a bluish blush
all across his front from the impact of the water. He looked like a wet cat the
way he stood up, and he actually growled as he snapped his head up to glare at
Peter.

“Pete – I’m gettin’
you for that, you Terran brat!!”

Peter laughs at him and sticks his tongue out at him and runs off laughing.

Yondu huffs. “Kraglin… I’ll give you the count of 5 before I whistle ya. Scram… and go drown peter away from me.”

“B-but don’t actually drown him, please,” Carlos pleaded. “Play
safely, okay?”

Kraglin just rolled his eyes at Carlos. But he nodded at
Yondu. “Aye, Captain,” he muttered and he slogged out of the spring to go after
Peter.

Yondu chuckles looking to carlos. “Kids. My troublesome boys.” Smiles and kisses him. “My fuzzy man.”

Carlos would have blushed if the heat from the spring hadn’t
already made his skin flush. “So I take it you’re okay with my hair,” he joked
nervously. “Some humans have a little trouble with it…”

“I like cute fuzzy things. Your fur doesn’t bother me one bit.” Nuzzles him kissing at him and purrs. “Do you… mind all my scars?”

Carlos looked at Yondu. He shook his head slightly. “No. Or,
I mean… they don’t take away from who you are,” he corrected. “I do mind them
in that… someone felt entitled to hurt you. And… I’m sorry for that…”

Ugh, now he sounded like he was pitying Yondu. He wasn’t –
he really wasn’t. At least, he thought he wasn’t…

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“Yeah… it’s probrobly why I took in peter a bit…. no mate and this genetic urge to… pouch something you know……”

Carlos hummed softly and nodded. He leaned his head down
onto Yondu’s shoulder and just lay there, giving what comfort he thought he
could.

Pulls him close and kisses his head nuzzling at him then yelps as he hears a scream and then Kraglin belly flops into the spring with a splash from above. Peter was laughing his ass off from ontop of a high cliff.

Carlos jumped in shock and looked up at Peter, watching the
boy just lose it.

Kraglin started to emerge from the spring, a bluish blush
all across his front from the impact of the water. He looked like a wet cat the
way he stood up, and he actually growled as he snapped his head up to glare at
Peter.

“Pete – I’m gettin’
you for that, you Terran brat!!”

Peter laughs at him and sticks his tongue out at him and runs off laughing.

Yondu huffs. “Kraglin… I’ll give you the count of 5 before I whistle ya. Scram… and go drown peter away from me.”

“B-but don’t actually drown him, please,” Carlos pleaded. “Play
safely, okay?”

Kraglin just rolled his eyes at Carlos. But he nodded at
Yondu. “Aye, Captain,” he muttered and he slogged out of the spring to go after
Peter.

Yondu chuckles looking to carlos. “Kids. My troublesome boys.” Smiles and kisses him. “My fuzzy man.”

Carlos would have blushed if the heat from the spring hadn’t
already made his skin flush. “So I take it you’re okay with my hair,” he joked
nervously. “Some humans have a little trouble with it…”