Many years ago Meta Knight was the pride of the Galaxy Fighter Army. He fought many battles. Won most of them. But as everyone does he needed a friend.

This friend was a tall purple skined being about twice his height. His yellowish medium length hair looked like flames dancing in the wind. His armor shined in the light. This being was Jecra.

After a battle one night in June Jecra and Meta Knight were hiding in a forest on the outsirts of rising Star. They were enjoying hot coffee and telling stories of battles and singing songs of victory. This was happiness.

Around 11 Jecra was rolling out a sleeping bag next to Meta Knight's.

"mind if I sleep here?" He asked in a perky voice.

"Sure?"Meta Knight responded both confused and worried. "Why?"

"Oh you know. It's easier to keep body heat when in groups." He said as he put down a pillow. "As a matter of fact..." He then wiggles his way into Meta Knight's sleeping bag with him. "This would be even more concervitave of body heat."

"Ah yes it would but I still like personal space..."He said nervosly as Jecra removed his mask.

"I think it will be just fine..."He said as he pressed himself against the frightened warrior.

Meta Knight could feel Jecra's member hardening s he pressed himself up againstt the frightened warrior.

"Everything will be all right. Just relax, and enjoy yourself." He wisperred softly as he removed his mask, and then Meta Knight's. Meta Knight tried to draw back as Jecra pulled him into a kiss. Jecra groaned as he wiggled his toung into Meta Knight's mouth. Soon Jecra pulled back.

"See what I mean, it isn't that bad." He said seductively. Meta Knight just responded with a nod. "Well then why don't we have some fun." Immediately when he said that Meta Knight's face flushed. Jecra finished stripping and pulled a small bottle out of his bag.

"W-w-whats that?" Meta Knight asked nervously as Jecra pulled off his armor.

"You will see beloved Mety, you will see." he then kissed him and rolled him over. He then picked up the bottle of lube he had taken out of his bag earlier. Meta Knight yelped as he felt Jecras cold moist fingers penatrate his opening. With a grin and slight chuckle Jecra began to move his fingers in and out. Meta Knight softly groaned as his fingers moved inside of him. After a while Jecra removed his fingers. Meta Knight wimpered at this. Jecra then slowly inserted his member into the smaller warrior's opening. There was a slight yelp from Meta Knight as Jecra's massive member penatrated his small hole. Jecra just chuckled at this and slowly started to move in and out. Meta Knight's moans and groans grew harsher and louder as Jecra's motions sped up. Soon after Meta Knigt came. His white fluids stained the inside of his sleeping bag turning them an off-white bluish color. Jecra them came. Meta Knight could feel his fluids on his inner walls and opening. Jecra then removed his member. Both exausted they fell asleep one on top of the other. To any passerbys this would of looked like Jecra had raped him. Even though this is half true Meta Knight came to enjoy it. He had loved Jecra. Not as a brother, no this was more than brotherly love this was something special they would both keep in their hearts for the rest of their lives.