Planting the Seeds of Family

Chapter 2

Kraglin Obfonteri was towel drying his hair, a look of smug satisfaction on his face which Yondu matched, taking advantage of the silence, Yondu had pulled him into the shower and washed him thoroughly, before pushing him against the wall and taking his own sweet time on Kraglin's ass.

Kraglin moaned in pure delight, finishing by falling to his knees and finishing Yondu off by sucking his cock until it was limp, leaning Yondu gasping as Kraglin hit that one sweet spent, before falling out of the shower, clean and very satisfied.

They were half tempted to send a message for Iztel to take care and feed their son while they to bed, but instead got dressed instead.

Enjoying this brief break in their busy day, they instantly jumped when they heard the interruption on the tannoy overhead.

"Intruder in the Hanger Bay, all crew to report instantly", yelled Horuz the one currently in charge of the Elector, and Yondu and Kraglin shared a look before flying out of their quarters.

Kraglin's blaster already in his hand. Footsteps were heavy as they poured onto the deck double time, neither of them saying anything until they piled into the hanger bay with the rest of the Ravagers.

Kraglin's blood immediately begun to heat, and he glanced down and the rest of his crew, all blasters were drawn, but in a down position. None of them wanted to fire at the sight before them, and the tension off them you could practically smell it in the air combined with Peter's shrieking and the scent of blue blood dripping on the metal.

"Come any closer you bastards, and I'll slit this little shit's throat". The intruder yelled, making it clear how dangerous it was.

"Who the fuck are you?", Kraglin demanded, shit they had gone through the ship, so why the fuck was this guy? To which the intruder just smirked, while everyone tried to take in who the hell he was. He was well dressed, with the expensive coat, gold dripped from his body, perhaps he was trying to be intimidating since he was apparently wealthy, but no one gave a shit about that.

"Who the hell am I, you invade on my ship while I'm taking a rest, kill all my crew, rip me off, shit I'm taking what I'm owed.

"Just let the boy go, and there's a chance we won't kill you Yondu said as coldly as he could even though that was just bullshit.

One asshole and his slave against currently fifty Ravagers and two parents, he didn't stand a chance, usually Yondu would have given him props for tying but today wasn't it, as he glanced over to Kraglin and saw the same glint in his eyes of desperation.

On the floor was Yarovesky his blue blood spilling out of from the slash wound on his heck, covering the floor and saturating Fang who was lying aimlessly on the ground. The navigator looked on the verge of losing conciseness from massive blood loss, but the asshole who was holding their screaming squirming son wasn't finished and was just babbling.

"Who the hell am I, please you kill my crew and take my shit, and you didn't even notice me slipping off into your precious M-Ship, I could have killed your son there and then, but where's the fun in that" he directed at Kraglin, while Yondu just tensed further.

In his hand was Peter being held up by the hair of his head, Peter wailed and squirmed as the man, this stranger dug his hand in harder and Peter could feel his blond hair being ripped out.

Peter was scared, so scared and he could see his daddies and the Ravagers standing there, they would help him, they just had too, and he just screamed one word that made an impact on everyone.

"Daddies"

Next to the intruder, was a young boy aged it looked about eight there was evidence of fresh bruises over his eyes and cheeks, his bare arms were scarred, and one of them was raised holding a blaster which everyone noticed his hands were shaking.

"Daaaaaady help me".

There was a flicker of emotion on both his dad's faces, but Kraglin had his blaster raised, and Peter knew it was serious, "Daddy, please help me", Peter begged. "We're going to get you out of there Peter."

To which Peter being only three and already confused just screamed "Help", he could feel blood dripping down his face from the bad man twisting at his hair, and saw Yondu lips twist.

"Just let me son go" Yondu demanded, just wanting this over

Under his thick, expensive coat, they could see well-defined muscles proving he was strong, strong enough to rip a child apart.

Yondu and Kraglin were used to psychos, but this guy with his babbling nonsense was just batshit crazy,

"Oh he's your son too, well isn't that just perfect, I'll take him too…give me the codes for your M-Ship, and I'll keep the boy, hell take this one instead as compensation. He directed to the slave next to him, who just kept his eyes down, his hand shaking on the blaster he had apparently never fired before and which had been ripped from Yarovesky's holster.

"We're not going to do that, you're surrounded by armed bastards, just let the boy go" Kraglin cautioned, never taking his eyes off his son but he knew he had to move carefully.

Though Kraglin was desperate to go over there and rip the toddler from the bastard's arms, but that blade was too close to Peter's neck, and everyone knew it. Shit, he had to tread carefully, and that went against him as a parent.

"Like fuck, I'm letting him go, he's the only leverage I have on his ship" stated the intruder, who wasn't as mental as he appeared, even though he couldn't shut the fuck up and was just monologuing, just liking the sound of his own voice.

"My name is Deckerster, you smug bastards, just thought you should know. Breaking into my cruiser, bet you didn't even though I was there? God, how stupid were you?" He declared to Yondu and Kraglin who just ignored this, shit they knew how they had screwed up, but they were not going to vocalise it.

Yarovesky, had his hand over his throat, trying to stem the blood loss but it looked like most of it had spilled out onto the deck. Everyone could see the desperation on his face at what happened, feeling like he had failed in protecting the toddler,

He was inching nearer unconsciousness then he looked up at the slave and noticed something, and looked past the screaming babe and the bastard currently holding him tightly.

"Omevic".

It was one word that managed to draw the attention from everyone in the room, and the slave looked over, his brown eyes trying to register this, a moment of recognition which caused Yarovesky to gasp.

"It's you, isn't it? Do you remember? We were on the slave ship together? The master took you and sold you, you were about three, I remember your marking, your brand on your arm. We called you Omevic. Do you remember?"

Yarovesky was babbling now from shock and blood loss but still managed to get more words out. "A lot of us are here now, help us…you can do it."

The slave Omevic, which apparently was his name looked back at Yarovesky, and everyone caught the haunted look in his eyes at the recalling of his actual name. Which also got the ire of his master Deckerster, who caught him aside the cheek with his blade "Don't say anything, you pitiful bastard, who gives a shit about you". He declared with a mouth full of spittle.

There was so much tension in the room, but Yondu saw an opportunity and took it raising his hand to give the order for the Ravagers to lower their blasters further.

"Omevic right?", the slave looked at the Captain of the Ravagers confused his hand shaking further on the blaster. "You can stop this; you can end this all".

Omevic looked to his Master, and to Peter and to Yarovesky on the floor, while he heard his Master since before he could remember, but his name that was his name he did have a name just chuckle evilly next to him.

And every Ravagers just took a breath, this wasn't how it was meant to plan out, with Peter sobbing and screaming with blood running down his face crying for his daddies.

A split second later, it all went to hell.

To be continued

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