Galra Kit Keith

Untitled Part 5

Sorry. It is late however, school work is a pain in the ass.

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I woke up the next day to feel strong protective arms around me. I search for the owner of the arms to see Zarkon peacefully asleep next to me. I tried to escape his grip however, he just pulled me closer to him. I whined slightly before smelling the same musky sent as yesterday.
"Calm down my kit. We still got a few hours before we actually have to get up," Zarkon spoke while holding me.
"Zarkon. Why?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.
"Why what kit?" Zarkon asked while looking at me.
I pushed myself deep into his chest before purring.
"Why did you start the war?" I asked between my purrs.
I felt his body tense up underneath my small frame. A long sigh escaped his mouth before he started stroking my head again.
"Why don't I take you for a tour of the castle," he spoke calmly while picking me up.
I sigh quietly before resting in his arms. Curiosity slowly engulfed my body as we started the tour of the ship. Zarkon took me to the kitchen, training deck, throne room, Haggar's lab and the hangar so far and I can feel the curiosity infecting me worse and worse by the tick.
"Zarkonnnnnnnn," I moaned out quietly.
When I didn't get a response I frowned. I continued to think of names to call him to get his attention when I suddenly got an idea.
"Dada," I whispered quietly.
Instantly, Zarkon gave me his full attention. I smile lightly before nuzzling into him.
"Why is it so hot?" I questioned before trying to nuzzle into the older.
Zarkon instantly froze, mid-step, and looked at me. I looked back into his golden yellow eyes, whimpering when slight pain hit. Before I could even complain, I quickl taken back to his room and placed on his bed.
"Haggar. Report to my chambers immediately. Bring it," Zarkon spoke into his communicator.
A shiver went down my spine as he spoke the word 'it'. Whimpering slightly, I started to drag his sheets into a nest like shape, purring happily at the scent of my father.
"How?" I asked slightly embarrassed.
Zarkon turned to look at me with a look that screamed 'what the fuck are you talking about'
"What is it?" He asked after a minute.
"How aren't you affected by the smell?" I questioned.
"Since your family, I will not react to your mating scent," Zarkon spoke calmly.
I nod before whimpering as I started to get extremely aroused. Just as I was about to take my clothing off, Haggar emerged into the room carrying a machine.
"This will be for your comfort Kit," she spoke before I was knocked out with a tranquilizer needle. Slowly, my vision turned black, and I felt sleep take over me.

It has been four months since my first heat. Every month I get one however, Zarkon ad Haggar knock me out before I get further than an hour in. I am currently training, trying to reach a decent level. I quickly moved as a large metal sword nicked the side of my shoulder.
"Fuck," I yelled before stabbing the bot.
I was about to yell to begin the next training sequence when sadness fell over me.
'Eight months. It's been fucking eight months since I was taken by my father. Wow, kidnapped by my fucking father,' I growled in my head.
Suddenly, the ship shook violently causing me to lose balance. I looked around to try and see if the Alarms are going off but stop when I see the door open. There stood Shiro and Lance, looking shocked that I was in the training room.
"Keith? How the hell are you in the training room?" Lance yelled.
I looked down slightly before rising to my feet. I still couldn't bring myself to look at them again. Like seriously, I haven't seen them in eight fucking months and when they come to do who knows what, they see their brother or friend completely unharmed and having freedom on a ship. Do you know guilty I feel for fucking enjoying my time with Zarkon?
"I'm sorry," Is all I manage to whisper out before turning and walking the other way.
"Keith. I'm sorry as well," Lance spoke.
I turned to see Lance raising his gun. My eyes widened as a mass amount of pain flew up my leg and I screamed. I felt tears prick my eyes as I collapsed to the floor of the training deck.
"Shiro, grab him and let's go," Lance ordered.
I glared slightly at Shiro as he picked me up. The pain from my leg made me look down to see a lot of blood. I groaned slightly before blinking.
'Shit. No, no, no! I can't pass out' I thought as everything started to go black.

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Next part hopefully within the next 3 hours. It is going to be a lot of fucking memories.