Yondu Week

Day Three: Hunger

Hunger in the Blood, Fire in the Soul

It was only a few days later, that Kraglin felt almost completely healed but held a worried look on his face since if the plan went tits up, his life would be forfeit along with the rest. But for Yondu, any apprehension gave way to hunger in his soul.

Since he had no family, no dependents and nothing left to lose, Horuz was more cautious, however, but Iztel was practically chomping at the bit to let go of some of his berserker rages. Which hadn't gone unnoticed by the crew and most were giving him a wide berth, which was just what Yondu wanted.

What also hadn't been unnoticed by others was the sudden connection between Yondu and Kraglin, since Yondu was known for being a stoic bastard, but was the lingering looks, pausing in conversations and interests and both had as well as their hands, almost touching whilst walking on the deck, that started the rumour mill.

Hell, they were Ravagers, and hooks up were the norm, but from the gossip channels since Horuz happily mentioned it casually to the engineers which spread it around in a heartbeat. Which eventually filtered up to up bridge that Yondu and Kraglin were together and were leaving together, the rumour mill what it was.

From his chair Captain Riddhi just stood there, supping on his beer, and pondered this and because he had taken possession of Kraglin only days earlier felt irate at this. Kraglin was his to do with as he wished, and sure his crew could do what they wanted, but he had set his arrow in the direction of Kraglin.

Captain Riddhi wasn't a tall man, taller than Yondu and Kraglin, but he made up for it by being imposing, with strong broad arms, his face would have been handsome if he ever bothered to wash it, but all he was surrounded by was the scent of beer, beard and body odour.

For some reason the possibility of two of these newest crewmembers being happy seemed to irate him further, Kraglin's body still had his fingerprint bruises on it and now he was stepping out with Yondu as if they would change anything.

Well, it was time for the Captain to teach them both lessons, and his cock practically hardened in anticipation for that Hraxian's tight little ass.

Knowing where they would be, and because he wanted to assert his authority, headed down there, his red coat failing behind him and almost on cue because Yondu knew what he would do, just stood there with Kraglin in the mess hall and acted natural.

Whilst Kraglin's slight skittishness was in character and not deliberate, he felt his back pocket feel like lead pulling him down. But Yondu just kept it cool and casual as Riddhi strode in, as assured and cocky as he always was.

"So, hear you two are courting", using the archaic term someone had learned in a book, and in return, Yondu just landed back and smirked, "well ya got that right". Whilst Kraglin just nodded, his face paler at the exchange, which caused Riddhi to flick his tongue and took a flask out of his pocket.

"Well, I see, Kraglin. Why don't you take a drink of this, and get yourself to my quarters".

Captain Riddhi had just made his intentions known and Yondu saw through red eyes a shudder past through a few crewmen at the sight unfolding, relishing that Kraglin wasn't the first victim of the asshole of a man.

On instinct Yondu stepped forward, "Like hell he is. He's mine, you can do whatever you want to anyone. I don't care, but this is mine. Get your own plaything, but keep your festering hands off mine". Came Yondu's brutal reply, whist Krlaign held up his hand to stop Yondu, which Riddhi picked up on, and grew more irate.

"I could kill you know Yondu, and then your little pet too" directing this as Kraglin whilst everyone just watched stunning by everyone's statement. "Yeah, you could" returned the Centaurian, which caused Riddhi to shift at Yondu's indifference.

However, Kraglin had to try to calm this down "It's ok, it's ok, I don't want him to hurt you" came Kraglin's weak reply, and he ventured over to Riddhi. As he did, Yondu suddenly grabbed him and pulled him back, so Kraglin spun around, and Yondu grabbed and kissed him as passionately as he could.

In all their time together they had become close, but, this level of intimacy was something Kraglin could only dream of, as he under the circumstances found his body responding and he kissed Yondu back.

For a brief moment, nothing else mattered but their bodies pressing together and the lingering tingling taste on Kraglin's lips. Before almost reluctantly they broke apart and Yondu mouthed something to Kraglin, who almost reluctantly let go and stepped over to Riddhi who wore an evil smirk on his face.

As Kraglin took the flask and perhaps in a bid to stop the madness as soon as possible downed it in one mouthful which burned his throat, and instantly the world around him began to blur.

On seeing this, Yondu moved forward, as if to pull Kraglin back, but he got a blaster in his face for his trouble, and Captain Riddhi flicked his tongue again and said in an evil laugh "Now Udonta, don't let me think I'm going to let you spoil my fun, you"

Riddhi barked to a few of his crewmen, the newest member called Tazerface, someone who Yondu had interacted only once "Get him to the brig and make sure he stays there for a few days" to which everyone caught the stricken look on Kraglin's face as he swayed some more, and for effect managed to get out a "No, please" and got in return another chuckle.

Yondu with weapons trailed on him since no one would refuse an order from the captain, in case he came for them after, almost reluctantly. Yondu let himself be sent to the Brig sending a few messages with his eyes, as the door opened, he was pushed in by an asshole and it came down with a thud.

It was only when Yondu Udonta realised the breath he was holding in, and running the divot of his fin crater with his hands began the waiting game.

On the way to the captain's manky quarters, Kraglin Obfonteri was half dragged, half pulled along with the way hearing the captain laughing in a singsong voice, telling him what he planned to do with the young Xandarian. Having a taste of Centaurian meat was going to replace that image in Kraglin's mind with his own, in a way that Kraglin's ass involuntary tightened, up.

As the door opened and Kraglin was hastily thrown onto the bed face down and the asshole got to work as strong filthy hands started to pull his top off and Kraglin clicked the back of his tooth, whilst wishing he was dead.

And a second later. The first explosions rocked across the Elector.

To be continued