The reader is a princess who Yondu has been hired to protect. After months of being on the ship, they start to enjoy their company and she lets it slip shes a virgin. Yondu offers to help with that

So this took a turn - bit of a slow burner, and (as it turns out) a littlekinky. Featuring a bit dom/ sub, public sex and voyour!Kraglin - all consentually. Also, a little alcohol consumption and swearing

More Kraglin in it than I was planning - it took on a life of it's own

(Loooong fic) Enjoy

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Princess always seemed like to0 high a title for you, ever since you were young - but that was what you were. Your parents were King and Queen of a small nation, you were their only child. So when a bunch of maniacs rose up to try to over throw the royal leadership of your home country, your parents sent you to be kept safe in a place where no-one would think to look. Ravagers. Specifically, Yondu Udonta.

You'd been on his ship for close to eight months now, and, if you were honest, it wasn't all bad. Actually, it was the most fun you'd possibly ever had. You had no restrictions; you could go where you like, dress how you wanted, get up or stay in bed, socialise or keep to yourself. There was no pressure to 'keep up appearances', you didn't have to do your hair or make up in a 'suitable' way - you didn't have to do it at all if you didn't want to. There was no expectation for you to be proper and formal and regal. The only rule you had to live by, was this: don't get yourself in the way of business. It was Yondu's one and only rule, and you respected that.

The first time you'd been invited to go off ship, you'd been surprised. Sure, you knew the crew well by now, but you were only really friendly with Kraglin and Yondu - you hadn't thought that they would want your company on a night out, but they had.

It was a small bar, much quieter than they would have usually gone to, but they wanted you to join them, so they chose somewhere a little safer for a change. You'd gone out, got drunk, partied and had fun - you loved the life you could never have lived before, and you loved every minute of it. After that, you accompanied the duo on more nights out, working your way up from that tiny little quiet pub, right up to the huge neon glowing nightclubs of the biggest cities.

But tonight's night out was to be different. You hadn't been told why yet, but the crew were looking forward to it, it was obvious. "Yondu, where are we going tonight?" You asked.

You were lounging sideways across his 'captain's chair' (you hadn't know the correct jargon when you first came onboard, so it had become a long running joke that you tended to call things by simpler names that you'd more or less made up). You swung your legs over the arm, your arms folded underneath your head.

He looked round from the screen he was typing at, and gave you a smile, "We're goin' to Contraxia t'night, yer Highness" he mocked.

"And what's that like?"

"Loud" he said, straight up, "Place is mainly run with sex bots, and the drink is cheap"

"Sex bots? So, it's like a sex club?" you frowned.

"Kinda, they got rooms ya can hire for that kinda thing, but truthfully, ain't nobody gonna bat an eyelid at ya gettin it on in a corner booth" he chuckled, "Ya thinking of puttin on a show or somethin'?"

As much as that phrase sent a jolt of excitement through you, you shook your head, "No, I was thinking it's not the kind of place you should be taking a princess, least of all a virgin one"

He had his back to you, but he froze. Slowly he turned to you, "Say that again?"

"It's no place to take a princess?" you knew what he was referring to, but winding him up was fun.

"The bit after that" he stepped closer to you.

"Oh, especially not a virgin?"

"Yeah that" he stood just beyond your toes, towering over you.

"What?" you asked, faux innocently.

"Yer a virgin?"

"Well for now, yeah - but I could maybe change that with one of those sex bots you were talking about"

He shook his head, leaning over you, one hand on the edge of the arm rest, caging you in, his opposite elbow leaning on the back of the chair. "It would be a damn crime for a woman like you to loose yer virginity to a robot, Darlin'"

"A woman like me?"

"Yer hot as fuck, and ya know it - don't pretend"

You grinned, "Am I now?" You sank down further in the chair until your face was directly below his.

"Ya dance like a stripper who's rent's due tomorrow" he chuckled, darker than before. You had to admit, you had a bit of a thing for Yondu, you had since you'd come on board - he was the first person who's ever treated you like a woman, and not as royalty, and you loved that. "Never thought you'd be innocent"

You laughed, "Just because I've never had sex, I'm innocent now? It's not like I haven't touched myself; I'm not some untouched, inexperienced maiden who doesn't know what she likes"

His thighs were now pressed against the edge of the chair, his hips partly pressed against the back of your thigh, "And what do you like?"

"Wouldn't you like to know"

"Ya bet I do" He moved to lean his hands on either side of your head, his chest inches from your own, his face even closer to yours.

Your heart was racing now, it was so hard to place it cool when he was like this. There had been plenty of flirting between you both, moments of physical closeness, but it had only been teasing - this had stepped that line a while back. He shifted his hips and you could feel his length against the back of your thigh. You tried to be subtle as you squeezed your legs together, but he noticed.

"What would ya say, if I offered to make sure that you wouldn't be a virgin by the time we go out tonight?"

You breath caught in your throat.

"We could go right now, somewhere nice an private" you bit your lip, "… or, I could fuck ya right here, in my chair, where anyone could just walk in - that turn ya on, Princess?"

He didn't need you to answer that, he really didn't. It was so obvious looking at you, that he was right. "Yondu" you warned, your voice slightly shaky. It wasn't that you didn't want this, you just wanted him to stop teasing you and do something.

He leant in even closer, his lips breathing against the shell of your ear as he spoke, "Or, I could wait. I could wait until we're out tonight, sittin' a corner booth, and I could fuck you there, where anyone, hundreds and hundreds of anyones could see. They might even stay and watch until we're done"

You squirmed underneath him, "Yondu, please"

"What's wrong Princess? Imma makin' ya wet?"

"Yes" you whispered, your trailed your fingertips up his chest, before clinging onto his shoulders. "Yondu, please"

"'At's right, beg me for it"

Your breathing was only getting harsher, your heart starting to hammer in your chest in anticipation, "Please Yondu, please, please"

"Beg me proper an' I swear, before tomorrow y'ain't gonna be a virgin any more" he said, his hands finding your waist, and pushing up your top so his fingers could grip the flesh of your sides.

A groan rose in your throat, "Yondu please, please, I want you. I want you so badly, I- I need you, please, I need you"

"What d'ya want? What d'ya need, exactly, Princess?"

"I want you to fuck me - I need you, I need you to fuck me, Yondu, please"

A wicked grin came across his face. Swiftly, he leant in and crashed his lips into yours - catching you off guard. You whined, submitting to the sheer strength that was working against you. His tongue lapped against your own, and he nipped and bit playfully against your lips. It made you needy, and desperate. The tight grip he had on your sides stopped you from moving away, not that the thought even crossed your mind.

He trailed his hand down from your side, across your stomach and down, between your thighs. You couldn't stop the whimper that escaped your lips. You raised your hips up to him as he rubbed you through your trousers.

"Please, more, I- I need more, Yondu please"

"Keep talkin' Princess, tell me what you want" he coaxed.

You groaned, "I want you"

"Ya want me? Want my dick inside you?" you let out a moan "You want everyone to know how bad you want me to fuck you?" you nodded, "Want everyone to see how bad you want this? Want everyone to watch me fuck you nice and slow?"

"Yes" you groaned.

"Tell me"

"I- I want you to fuck me, in front of the crew. I want- I want someone to walk in on us. I-I want people to see me with you. I-I want them t-to watch"

"So I've got me a virgin princess with a voyeurism kink do I?"

"Yesss" you whined.

He removed his hand for second, before pushing it down the front of your trousers, between the fabric of them and your underwear, and started rubbing your clit, "What would you do, if, right now, Kraglin walked in? I ain't even got my dick out and you're squirmin' here underneath me, soakin' wet, beggin' me to fuck you"

You bit your lip. You liked Kraglin, you were good friends - but you'd be lying if you said you hadn't thought about him like that… Not as often as you though about Yondu in that way, mind you. Picturing them both, ondu as he was, and Kraglin watching over hid shoulder, you were so close to coming, you could feel it.

"Bet he'd love to watch you, Princess"

You let out a whimper. You could picture it so clearly.

"You gonna cum for me, Y/N? Before I've even fucked your right?" he rubbed you through your pants just a little harder, and you came.

You let out a choked whine, your body trembling. Yondu took his hand away, now holding your sides again. Gently, his big hands rubbed your sides and lower back. "'at's a good girl"

You leant up to kiss him again, to initiate what he had promised would happen, but he smirked and pulled away. Immediately you twisted your legs beneath you and sat up, "Yondu?"

He'd stepped back, just out of reach. He was watching you; watching your chest heave as you tried to catch your breath, watching your parted lips, how your fingers gripped the edge of the chair as you leant towards him.

"D'ya want me ta fuck you in public, Y/N?" he said, softly, but teasing, "D'ya want me ta fuck you where people will be able ta see?"

A jolt of excitement ran through you. You bit your lip, then quietly said, "Yes"

"Ya sure?"

You nodded, watching him just as keenly as he was watching you. He was rock hard beneath his trousers, and he wasn't caring to hide the fact.

"Tell me proper, Princess - if yer sure, I swear, I'll keep ma promise, but you have to be sure," he said, more serious, "Do ya want me, ta fuck you, out in public, where people's gonna see us? Gonna watch us? Are ya sure, 100%, ya want that?"

"Yes" you said, firmly.

He grinned, "Get ready ta go out, Princess - and wear a skirt"

XXXXX

Getting ready didn't take long, unfortunately. You were left waiting in your room, shivers running through your body every time you thought of what was to come. You were determined not to touch yourself, you could wait it out - but Stars, the thought of Yondu's hands on you made it hard to think straight.

You paced your room a few times, tried to read, tried to do literally anything to make time move quicker, but you couldn't focus, at all. You thought you might be driven mad, but then the ship docked.

Yondu came to your room and walked you into the club, his arm tight around you. "Look at you, all dress up for me" he taunted, quietly.

"Don't know what you're talking about, i'm just dressed to go out" you teased, faux innocently.

"Mm hm" Yondu chuckled. Leaning down, he quietly said to you, "I love the look of ya in that skirt, Princess" You could feel yourself blushing. Normally you'd have wore trousers of some kind - as a little act of rebellion, seeing as it hadn't really been allowed on royal duty, "Come on, let's get us a seat"

You sat in the farthest booth from the door, one in the very corner of the room. The booth itself was nearly completely square, except with one corner missing for entry and exit - it was enclosed, and private.

Yondu sent Kraglin to buy the three of you drinks - you'd figured out he already knew about Yondu's promise to you, though he'd done his best not to give that away; Kraglin wasn't the most subtle of people, it was clear as day when he'd stared at you wearing one of your nice tops with a skirt.

Yondu pulled you onto his lap, wrapping his arm around your tummy to keep you close against him. He pressed a kiss to the spot where your should joined your neck, and a shiver ran down your spine. You could feel how hard he was already through the fabric of your skirt and his trousers. You folded your arms over the top of his.

You looked out of the booth to the crowded club. There were people of every species there, intermingled with the sexbots that you'd been told about. You bit your lip, your mind conjuring images that made you squeeze your legs tight together. Yondu chuckled, "Whatcha thinkin' about there, Princess?"

You squirmed in his lap as he ran his hand, slowly, up your leg - starting from your knee, he spread his fingers wide, touching as much skin as he could at anyone time. As he went, he pulled your thighs apart, only stopping just short of touching exactly where you wanted him to.

You trembled, biting your bottom lip. He leant in close, and spoke into your ear, "Darlin' yer gonna have ta talk to me, or ain't nothin' gonna happen"

You nodded.

Yondu shifted his legs, positioning them between yours, and using them to spread your legs. Being behind the table, no-one would be able to see exactly what was happening, but it would be obvious enough anyway. "This alright?"

"Yes" you replied instantly. You heard him chuckle, smugly.

Your arched your back against his chest as he traced a single finger back and forth over your clothed lips. You clung onto his arms. Your legs tried to squeeze shut, but they were held open by Yondu's knees.

"Talk to me, baby girl - what're ya thinkin'?" He asked softly, his lips finding the spot just behind your jaw. He kissed a trail from there, down your neck, following your vein until he was met with your shoulder.

You tilted your hips, trying to do something, "When Kraglin comes back" you asked, as the thought sprung to the front of your mind, "Is he going to be staying?"

"Only if ya want him to"

"I do" you nodded.

He chuckled close to your ear and a shiver of anticipation ran through you. You spotted Kraglin returning to the tablet and your heart leapt in your chest. He sat opposite you, a knowing smirk on his face. He passed over your and Yondu's drink, saying only, "It's busy tonight"

"Damn right" Yondu replied, unwrapping his arm from around you to take a drink. His other hand stayed firmly placed between your thighs.

You tried to reposition yourself on his lap, but as you tried to do so, you ended up both pulling up your skirt more, and planting your core directly on top of the growing bulge in his trousers. You choked back a moan as you froze, unable to move any further.

Yondu let out a suppressed groan, close to your ear, so only you would hear. He removed his hand for a moment, before he began to toy with the waist band of your underwear. Across the table, Kraglin non-discreetly adjusted himself in his trousers.

The two Ravagers started talking, but you couldn't focus on a single word. Rough fingertips stroked back and forth along the sensitive skin just under the band of your pants. You bit your lip, fingernails digging into his arm. You wanted to scream and beg. Instead you steadied yourself as best as you could, and took a long drink from your glass - it was fruity and sweet, but not terribly alcoholic, which was probably for the best.

"I hope that drink ain't going to yer head, Y/N, yer blushin' all over" Yondu teased.

You put the glass back down and whined, looking back over your shoulder at him, "Stop teasing, Yondu, please" you tried to keep your voice soft but it was some task, the way his fingers made their way further into your underwear.

You weren't as quiet as you thought you were. Kraglin had heard and he'd laughed quietly. You blushed furiously, but fuck, did it turn you on.

Before you knew it, Yondu's finger tips had spread your lips, while allowing one to tease your entrance. You'd given up all attempts at being subtle, you had one arm back, wrapped round the back of his neck, while your gripped the table edge hard with the other. "Please, please, please" you moaned, trying to grind your hips down for more friction.

Kraglin had slouched down in the chair opposite you - he could clearly see both above and below the table. Yondu pulled up your skirt, giving him a full view of what was going on. You had your eyes fixed on Kraglin, watching him watch you. He palmed his crotch, lips parted as he watched and waited.

Your legs twitched and tensed as you felt Yondu pulling down your underwear - you would have tried to move to assist him, but that really wasn't an option right now. Once they were down about your knees, Kraglin quickly reached under the table and pulled them off completely, gathering the fabric and stuffing them in his pocket, out of the way.

You were wet, so fucking wet - you were sure you were going to leave a puddle. Somehow, Yondu managed to spread your legs further as he sunk down a little further in the seat. You could feel his erection, covered by the rough fabric of his trousers. You were begging now, without really ever thinking of the words, just repeating over and over, "please", "Yondu" and "fuck" again and again as you gently rocked your hips.

Thick fingers teased you, rolling over your clit repeatedly until you thought you were going to cum, then moved away. You moaned and whined. But his fingers trained down further, stroking your lips and parting them to find and tease your entrance.

Your body shuddered as Yondu began to press a single finger into you. His fingers were thick, but it wasn't too much of a stretch, yet. The single finger was removed to be replaced by two. You gave a stuttering gasp as your hips jumped forward, and you were stretched open. Your hips bucked against his hand, fucking yourself on his fingers.

With his free hand, Yondu found the edge of your top and slid his hand underneath and up, to your bra. You honestly were too caught up in all the sensations to work out how he managed to lift your breasts out of the cups so quickly. He pinched and tweaked at your nipples as he slowly began to trust his fingers into you. You wanted to scream; you nearly did - but you bit your lip and muffled the sound.

All of a sudden his hands were gone from your skin. You shivered, "No, no please, please, please"

"Hush baby girl, just gimme a second - sit up" With your hands on the edge of the table you raised yourself up off his lap just enough that he could undo his zipper, pull his cock free and put on a condom. "Stay there baby, just stay right there"

Your arms were shaking, but you stay exactly where you were as Yondu ran the tip of his cock along your lips a few times, before pushing in.

You shuddered and gasped, your legs twitched. Gently he held you hips, and slowly pulled you down onto him. Your hands gripped his wrists and your back arched as you were stretched by his length. You let out a shuddering gasp.

He waited, giving you a moment to adjust before rolling his hips forward. You whimpered. It felt so good, so good. He moved again, slowly, purposefully, rocking his hips forward to meet your ass as his cock filled you up. "So good baby" he praised.

For a moment you managed to open your eyes, and see Kraglin opposite you. He table had been pushed at one point, giving you a clear view as he jerked off, slowly, his trousers lying open, showing off his hips. Yondu felt so good, but just watching Kraglin watching you and getting off made everything so much more intense.

You could hear yourself, with every thrust, a soft "Ahh" escaped your open lips. Kraglin caught your eyes, and a firm shudder ran through you. You gave a loud moan, as Yondu lips attacked your shoulder, kissing and sucking and biting deep dark marks onto your skin. You were getting closer but you didn't want this to end. All around you people were enjoying their night, dancing and drinking and making out. You knew there had been at least a couple that had seen you, that were watching from a distance.

You gave a sharp thrust and you nearly screamed, the noise was enough to catch the attention of those closer to you. You didn't care. "Please, please, please" the words bubbled from your mouth, unable to keep them down.

Kraglin was on his feet, the table pushed aside as he leant over you, your lips crashing together. You moaned. One hand lest Yondu's wrist to grab onto him, pull him closer. Kraglin kissed hard, biting your lip and trusting his tongue into your mouth.

Yondu was relentless now, slamming into you as he got closer and closer to finishing. You were close too, as was Kraglin. You whined and moaned and pleaded between kissing. With the hand that was free, Kraglin reached down, found your clit and started rubbing it hard. You screamed.

Yondu grabbed your hips hard, pulling you against him as he came. There were bruises and bite marks all over your shoulder and the side of your neck. He held you against him as he jerked and juddered until he was done.

As he went to pull out, your climax hit. You were a wreck, shuddering and trusting quick on his softening length. Yondu pulled out, thoroughly wrecked as well. You slumped back against his chest.

Kraglin was so close, his hand was now bruising your thigh as he jerked him off. WIth a groan, he came, splattering your skirt, pussy and thighs with cum. He just about collapsed next you you.

You panted for breath, your legs still twitching occasionally as you came down from your high. Yondu carefully, and gently, kissed the marks he'd left on you. You could feel his hot breath against your skin as he caught his breath again. Kraglin had managed to tuck himself back into his trouser, and fasten them again. He was slouched against the seat, eyes closed, taking harsh breaths.

You couldn't remember much of what happened next, but you knew Yondu had carried you from the club back to the Eclector, with Kraglin in tow. And you knew, when you woke up in bed with them both beside you the next morning, this wasn't going to be a one time thing.