Kalick decides on what the Silver Warrior should wear

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He stumbles and jumps as strong arms wrap themselves around him "Sorry...not used to travelling like that"
Kalick chuckles and softly strokes the graying hair "Come, lets get you into more suitable clothes"
Jethro cringes as he looks down at himself "Yeah...I definatley need some new ones" with that he follows him out of the room and pauses at the sight before "Shit...I don't think I've ever seen so many clothes before!"
He smiles and gestures to the sofa "Sit, while I find something suitable"
He shrugs and does as he is told. He winces as images of himself wearing different outfits zoom through his mind and he holds up a hand "Stop!...Please stop or I'm gonna hurl"
Kalick turns to him with a frown "Hurl?"
Jethro just raises an eyebrow as he 'sends' him the memory of the time when Chris lost the drinking match and practically projectile vomited all over him and the wall behind him.
He cringes and shakes his head to get the image out of his mind "That's disgusting!...You actually bring up digested food!?"
He chuckles "Yes...but only if sick, overindulged or when images pass to quickly past your eyes and make you dizzy"
Kalick nods "I shall remember to slow down the thoughts in Future"
Jethro nods and makes himself comfortable as the images slow down. He cringes as Kalick hovers on the thought of him in a kilt and shakes his head "I ain't wearing a skirt!"
He chuckles and moves deeper within the room, pausing at the demin jeans. He frowns as he notes the thought of him wearing the tight trousers awakens his cock and turns to the other man "How about these?"
Jethro looks up and shrugs "Can do" with that he stands and takes them. He looks them over before stripping and putting them on.
Kalick licks his lips at the sight of the naked flesh and sighs as it's covered up
"Yeah, these will do nicely...what about a shirt?"
He nods and turns to the other side of the room.
Jethro narrows his eyes "Forget it...I'm not wearing an hawaiian shirt or anything floral!"
He chuckles and decides on a white button up "Here"
He takes it with a nod and removes his tattered shirt for the new one, leaving the top two buttons un-done before turning around and holding out his arms "What do you think?"

Kalick licks his lips and lets out a groan as he slowly stalks closer.
Jethro stills at the sight of the slightly narrowed pupils darkening and takes a step back as he drops his gaze to the tightening trousers "Oh...I take it you like?"
He smirks as he stops in front of him and raises a hand to softly stroke down his chest "Yes...I really do like"
He arches into the caress but stills and pulls back "I-I..."
Kalick frowns at the Scent of fear and cocks his head to one side "What's the Scent of fear for?"
Jethro rubs his face before running his fingers through his own hair "It's not fear exactly...but lets just say I'm not that keen of having your monster of a dick up my arse"
He jerks back at the blunt statement and goes to reply but pauses as he goes over what he said "Hang on...'monster'?"
He feels himself going crimson "Seriously Mate! You're like a foot and a half long!"
Kalick frowns and looks down before turning and narrowing his eyes "You going back on your Word?"
Jethro cringes at the blinding pain within his skull and holds his head in his hands as he crumples to the floor with a yelp "K-Kalick! S-Stop!". As the pain level decreases slightly he slowly opens his eyes to hesitantly look up "I gave you my Word...and I'm not going break it..." he slowly gets up and leans heavily against the wall "I've never had sex with a Male before...and so I'm naturally nervous"
He checks within his head and then nods as he notes that he is speaking the truth "I too haven't Mated...however unlike you, I haven't Mated with either"
He frowns "Either?...You mean that you have never had Sex? You're a Virgin?"
Kalick chuckles "Yeah, why are you so surprised?"
Jethro shakes his head "Wow...seriously?"
He smiles "Yes, we Luzardians only have one Mate for Life...and you are Mine"
He goes to reply but gets interrupted by a clicking noise and turns to watch a nervous looking Lizard
'Click-Click' "Kalick...you're needed on the Deck"
Kalick growls and goes to scold him but stops as he notes the nervous appearance. He narrows his eyes and stretches his mind throughout his Ship and frowns as he can feel fear from everywhere "What is it?"
'Click-Click' "A Balzathian Ship appeared...not happy about Earth"
Jethro stumbles over "What about Earth? Are my People Safe?"
He sighs and rolls his eyes as he wraps an arm around his shoulders as he follows the Luzardian to the Deck "Your People are fine...I kept my Word but made it more permanent so not just the Luzardians can't Land...but every Race that doesn't come from Earth are blocked from invading...or in the case of the Balzathians, they cannot take people in crops"
His eyes widen in shock "They create the crop circles?"
Kalick chuckles "They are a 'flashy' Race who like to collect things...including other species and the rarer the better"
Jethro cringes (Shit...that doesn't sound very good)
He sighs "It isn't" with that they enter the Control Deck to spot a creature glaring at them on the screen
"Ah, Kalick...I need a word with you"