Handsome, Hung, and at Your Service
By James Cox
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Prince Ocen of Falla Bray was just looking for some fun. What he got was betrayal. He’s sold at a slave auction to a despicable family that wants him for pleasure.
Hunter is the oldest male offspring in the family and the only one who believes slavery is wrong. In a fit of bravery, or craziness, he helps free their newest blue-skinned slave and they run for it.
Ocen is attracted to the much older Hunter—even though he can send out bolts of electricity through his fingertips, and his penis makes a strange humming sound when they kiss. However, this adventure is about to get even more dangerous as Ocen and Hunter must survive the violent Dark Planets.
Ocen will get his adventure, but at what cost?
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Handsome, Hung, and at Your Service - James Cox
Published by Evernight Publishing ® at Smashwords
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Copyright© 2015 James Cox
ISBN: 978-1-77233-190-5
Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs
Editor: Kerry Genova
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
DEDICATION
This is the last book in the Handsome Heroes series. For me it's bittersweet. I loved this world, these characters and I'm going to miss them. I hope you've enjoyed their wild and sexy stories. This series started as one book on a small planet filled with sexy men called Falla Bray. And it ends with Falla Bray's prince finding a handsome hero of his own. Thank you so much for joining me on this journey! Enjoy!
HANDSOME, HUNG,
AND AT YOUR SERVICE
Handsome Heroes, 8
James Cox
Copyright © 2015
Chapter One
"Handsome, Hung, and at Your Service
Bored young man looking for adventure.
Must like sparkling cock and cinnamon cum."
I smiled as the posting was off to the Universal News Column. Was I crazy? No. I was bored. When a boy is in transit to manhood, he craves crazy. When a prince, heir to an entire planet becomes a man, he craves anarchy. That’s who I am. Prince Ocen of the planet Falla Bray.
I was born a few weeks ago, but thanks to the way I was conceived—artificial egg growth—I’ve aged several years. Eighteen to be exact. However, I was tired of being cooped up in this palace on this planet. I sighed as I stared out the large arch of a window at my future world. It was your average planet. Beautiful colored trees, clear sky, nice towns.
My reflection caught and I leaned closer. This was the first time I saw myself as this age. My skin was still blue, a soft powered color like the sky after a storm passed. My eyes were just a little darker than my skin. I didn’t have any of the cool traits like my father Ashthor—a tail or chameleon skin. Figures. Now, I had to age normally. Whatever that meant. There was a vast universe out there that I wanted to explore. But because I was born a prince, I was confined to house arrest. Well, palace arrest. I crossed my arms and flung myself back onto a giant bed. The sheets were piled at the bottom. I stared at the ceiling, the intricate swirl of designs in black and white. The ones I’ve seen every single morning since I was born.
Good sunrise, Prince Ocen.
NorVik entered my room. He was the same color as me but nearly ten years older. He had a smile that was always on around me and a body that made my newly transformed parts ache.
It wasn’t a new feeling, but I’d never felt this strong of a reaction before. I pulled the sheet over my lower half. Good sunrise, NorVik.
I sat up, giving a sigh.
Your father Ashthor sent word that he’ll be back from his trip in a few days. They won the war against the Felintasions,
he said as he pulled open the closet and started retrieving my clothes.
Fantastic.
The word was dry, yet nearly dripping with sarcasm.
Your other father, the king, is in the city for that festival. He wanted me to wake you and bring you along.
He was still talking as he walked into the bathing room.
I heard the splash of water begin to fall on the thick, expensive floor flecked with gold. Great,
I mumbled, shifting my legs over the bed. My gaze kept straying out the window. Not to the city but to the sky. To the wonders above.
Come now. You must be a little excited.
He returned to stand near the foot of the bed.
I am.
Well, I would be once my ad was answered. Would it be a deliciously beautiful captain to whisk me away or perhaps a battle victorious general that would demand my obedience? There was nothing wrong with my imagination as I went on with both scenarios in my head. Delicate, rough, wild, romantic.
Prince Ocen...
I looked at NorVik. I know. Bathe, dress, festival.
No need to sound so depressed, young Prince. You have your whole life ahead of you.
I pulled my shirt over my head.
Royal feasts…
I walked through the bathing room door.
Money to buy anything you want in this universe…
The room was large with a glass square in the corner, and the edge was raised to keep the rushing water from spreading throughout the room. I dipped my fingers under the liquid, pleased with the temperature.
You’ll be a good king. Keep the traditions going and our planet safe,
NorVik finished.
I glanced at him. He had the smallest of wrinkles at the corner of his eyes. It made him look that much older. Thank you. For the advice and the bath.
I slid my thumbs in my pants but stopped. Why was he still standing there?
I will help you wash, Prince Ocen. You will not be able to wash all that hair yourself.
Yeah, my wad of long, blond hair. It was like the tail of an asteroid before it obliterated a planet. I nodded then thought of the growing between my legs. Maybe not the best time to get naked. I can handle it.
Sir, I wouldn’t dare let you wash it alone. Your appearance is much too important this morning.
Fine, whatever. I was too depressed and slightly pissed that I was still stuck here. I shoved my pants down and took a step into the water. It rushed over my blue skin, cooling me off as I dipped my head beneath. It was then, as water sprayed my face that I realized he had finally stopped talking. I angled my neck to look at him. NorVik.
He was staring at me, well between my legs, at the