Just A New MOTU Nerd

You were busy tidying up a bit around Castle Gray Skull while it was unoccupied. Since your relationship with Adam/He-Man, the Sorceress trusted you to look after the Castle while she was away. It gave her time to explore the realm in search of new power and magical answers.

It also helped as your relationship with Adam was still a bit of a secret. It just felt like the safest option as he had made many villains angry by coming out as He-Man. So the Castle was a great place for you and Adam to be together freely.

Adam was off on a mission, although you expected him back anytime now. As if on cue you hear footsteps echoing down the hall and you see his tall muscular silhouette approaching. When he stepped into the light you got your look at him.

Even after all this time he took your breathe away. Gorgeous both as He-Man and as Adam. He was, expectedly, unharmed. Not many things could seriously injure him while he was He-Man. However, you could tell the fight was rough based on how dirty he was.

Before either of you said a word he walked up to you, cupped your face and kissed you passionately. His body now almost pressed up on yours, you felt engulfed by his size. Most people were smaller than him.

You kissed back deeply, but then pulled away. “What was all that for?” You asked with a life, but he was already fiddling with the buttons on your shirt.

“We never get alone time anymore,” he leaned in for another kissed as he pushed your shirt off you. “And when we do I was on that damn mission. I’ve missed you.”

You blushing a dark shad of red, you could just feel it. Adam felt things very deeply, and he loved showing it. He kissed down the top of your chest slightly, sending shivers through your whole body.

“Adam, you’re a mess,” you whispered through a moan, this was your half-hearted attempt at a protest. But could you say no to him?

He then gripped your hips and thrusted you up. Instinctively, your legs and arms wrapped around him so he was carrying you now. “Don’t act like haven’t done worse,” he smirked.

Whatever dirt or mud he was covered in was already starting to get on you, so there was really no more reason to object. What’s done was done. “Fine,” you sighed in relief as he kissed up your neck, “Just don’t stop.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” he whispered into your neck and kept kissing you.

The people of your village on Eternia decided to chip in and buy a gift for He-Man. His work defeating Skeletor saved not just your village, but the world. You worked together to create a gold shield to decorate his castle. As the son of the leader of your village, you were chose to deliver the gift.

With permission from the Queen of Eternia, you made your way through the palace and to the bridge of Castle Grayskull. Shield in hand, knocked on the door.

“Do step back,” A kind yet ancient feminine voice answered in return. You obeyed and the door flung open. “My powers tell me that you come here with a pure heart, carrying a gift.”

You nodded a bit nervously, “Y-yes, for He-Man.”

“You may enter,” she responded with a smile, before transforming into a falcon and flying away before your very eyes.

Nervously, you crept into the Castle, which looked a bit more like an evil lair. A deep and strong voice called out, “Do not be afraid. The forces of good reign supreme here.”

You practically jumped and turned around to see him standing there. He was tall, muscular, and gorgeous. And why did he have to dress like that? Not that you were complaining, but it made to focus.

“T-thank you,” you told him, then snapping back, you remembered why you were there. Holding up the good shield, you presented it to him. “My village offers this gift as a thank you for saving Eternia.”

He smiled and took it in his hands, “It’s beautiful,” he examined it a bit more. “But I could never accept it.”

“B-but then how can we repay you?” You asked him with a slight frown.

He gently set the shield down and approached you. His height towering over you, but it wasn’t threatening. His body heat radiated off of him. “You are quite beautiful,” he said softly. Bring io his fingers to gently stroke your cheek.

“Y-you think so?” You asked and gulped a bit, as your pants suddenly felt a bit tighter. “Take me then. I can be your gift, if you want.” You announced boldly, craving that he accepted.

He grinned a bit, letting one of his hands slowly trail up your body, sending shivers down your spine. Slowly, he leaned in and kiss your lips softly. It was surprisingly gentle.

Of course, you melted and he wrapped one of his powerful arms around you to even keep your standing. As he pulled his head back, you instinctively leaned in more, feeling incomplete without his lips on yours.

“Such a gift would not be right, although I would enjoy it,” he said with a wink, “But I do not save Eternia for gifts. I cannot accept.”

Slowly, he stepped away, picking up the shield again. “Please return this to your village, with my blessing.” He motioned and the gates of the castle reopened.

“I don’t like leaving you with nothing,” you complained, hoping he’d reconsider and do much more than kiss you. “I was supposed to give you a gift.”