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The Favor	By : classiccowboy Category: +G through L > He-Man Views: 13088 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: He-Man, The Masters of the Universe, and All related characters are property of Mattel. This story was made purely for amusement and I make no money in the production of this story

Chapter List
- 1-The Favor
- 2-Chapter 2: The Choice
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Disclaimer: He-Man and the Masters of the Universe are the property of Mattel Inc. This story was written solely for the enjoyment of the writer. No financial gains or copyright infringements intended or made with the writing or publication of this story.
This chapter is dedicated to my dear friend Bronwynn, Happy birthday!!! hope you especially enjoy!
Chapter 2: The Choice
Teela’s eyes slowly fluttered open as she felt the heat of the morning light falling upon her achy body. She was tired, sore, stiff, but never felt more alive. She reached over to Adam’s side of the bed but frowned when she found it empty. “Adam?” She asked, sitting up, pulling the blanket to her bare chest.
“She saw a single rose laying on the pillow with a small hand written note. She picked up the rose and breathed in its scent before taking the note.
‘T.,
Thank you for the wonderful evening. Do what you feel you need to do, but know I’ll always be there when you need me.
Love,
A.’
She frowned as an aching began in her chest. She climbed out of bed and blinked when she found her white and gold combat uniform laid out at the foot of the bed. She brushed some hair from her face and smiled at Adam yet again taking care of her.
She went into the bathroom and took a quick shower, letting the hot water hit her throbbing muscles and flow through her sweaty hair.
She exited and quickly dressed in her armor, fixing her hair in its usual ponytail before leaving the private wing.
She entered the main part of the palace and stiffened when she saw the Queen approaching, absentmindedly reading a book in one hand.
‘Stay calm,’ Teela said to herself. ‘Act natural… don’t let on that her son took your virginity a few hours ago…’
Teela held her head high and walked as normally as she could with the remaining throbbing at the apex of her legs.
“Good morning, Highness,” Teela gave a quick bow as she passed the Queen.
“Good morning, Teela,” Marlena replied as she passed the younger woman, but came to a sudden stop.
Teela almost released a sigh of relief till she heard the Queen turn on her heel and start walking quickly to catch up with her. “Can I help you, your Highness?” Teela asked trying to hide her sudden nervousness.
“I heard some reports this morning from the Eastern wing of the palace of some strange… howling in the night… you wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?” Marlena asked casually.
“I was quiet!” Teela snapped, and then back peddled, “I mean it was quiet… from my bedroom…”
“Do you come to east wing often to take showers, Teela?” Marlena questioned, “Is something the matter with the plumbing in you and your father’s apartment?”
“I… what do you mean?” Teela asked, avoiding eye contact with the queen.
“Your hair is still wet and you’re coming from the east wing, that’s a good distance from your apartment,” Marlena stated knowingly. “I know Adam has an east wing room he uses often, especially when he has an argument with you or his father…”
“I… wouldn’t know anything about that…”Teela said, keeping her eyes forward as the two women continued their walk, the redhead no longer knowing exactly where she was going.
“Teela, a woman’s purity is her greatest gift she can give a man,” Marlena said in a tone Teela hadn’t heard in many years.
“I… I’m aware of that,” She said as her face colored.
“You’re a grown woman now, it’s not my place to tell you what you should or should not do…” Marlena continued in an even tone. “But you should know that my son has cared greatly for you since almost the time your father brought you to the palace. I want you to understand what’s at stake here…”
“I… understand what’s at stake…” Teela said, wishing the ground could open and swallow her whole.
“You are like a daughter to me, Teela, you have been for as long as I can remember,” Marlena stated, “But as his mother… I have to know this isn’t just a fling…I know he’s an adult but he’s my son. If it wasn’t for the last year of problems between you two I’d have no doubts… I just have to know… this wasn’t just… an exercise…”
“It’s not like that…” Teela whimpered under the Queen’s strong gaze. She hadn’t felt like this from the Queen since she got “the talk” so many years ago.
“Then you weren’t using him?” Marlena crossed her arms.
“I… I care for him,” Teela forced out, summoning what courage she could in such a situation. “He means more to me then you can imagine… now more than ever.”
“Then, as his mother I plead with you… don’t hurt him, Captain,” Marlena said with a raised chin before pulling the slightly trembling redhead into a warm embrace. “I’ve loved you since Duncan brought you here. Do him right, that’s all I ask of you. That’s all I’ve ever asked of you…”
“Your highness… if I may ask…” Teela said as the hug was broken. “How did you know that Adam and I…”
“Made love? I didn’t,” She said with an almost playful smile. “I assumed… and you just told me.”
“I meant what I said, you and Adam could have something amazing,” Marlena said pulling away from the shell-shocked redhead. “Have a good day, dear…” Marlena said, moving down the hall, leaving Teela in shock trying to process what just happened.
After a few moments the Captain of the Royal Guard gathered herself, with determination she went to make preparations. Her choice was made and it was all thanks to the Prince’s words and actions…
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Adam roared as the sleeping Sword of Power sliced through a training android. “If you fought like this on the battlefield, Prince Adam, there would be no need for He-Man…” He glanced back to see Man at Arms leaning against the wall watching him spar with the androids.
The Prince’s mentor glanced around at the broken battle androids littering the training yard. “I ought to make you fix these,” Duncan said, picking up one android’s severed head. “Ancients, what did this poor one do to you?”
“Just have a lot on my mind and needing to burn off some stress,” Adam replied, replacing the Sword of Power to the sheath on his back. “Thought I’d do some early morning training…”
“Has my daughter finally rubbed off on you?” Duncan smiled, glancing to one of the broken machines, missing the sudden blush on the young prince’s face.
“I was wondering…”Adam said, picking up a severed robotic leg and arm. “If I could work on a better cover story… at least with Teela?”
“That’s entirely up to you, son,” Duncan said, tossing a broken body over his shoulder. “To be honest I was never a fan of the coward of the kingdom idea, but the way the cards fell we really didn’t have an option at the time. Do you have any ideas?”
“I don’t know but… I’d like to do better by her,” Adam replied, “I don’t know if I’ll ever get Father’s approval again, but I think… maybe I might still have a chance of fixing whatever relationship Teela and I share…”
“…Relationship?” Duncan asked a hint of awkwardness in his tone.
“I … uh…” Adam said, dropping his arm load into a bin.
“I don’t want you soiling her name, Adam,” Duncan said, turning his eyes to him with a sternness Adam hadn’t seen directed his way before. “You and Teela have had rough periods since you became Champion, but she’s not like the court girls who flirt with you in the palace. She’s a warrior but she has a weakness where you’re concerned.” Duncan stomped toward him, and Adam began walking backwards till his back was to the wall.
“There is disappointment there when you’re forced to flee and leave her on the battlefields, but you mean more to her than just an ally…” Duncan said, glaring hard, “If you are planning to… use her as a new cover for your secret…”
“What? No, I’d never… NO!” Adam shook his head, “You really misunderstood me…”
“I better had…” Duncan took half a step back.
“She’s my little girl, no matter what rank she earns, and she’s earned all she has,” Duncan turned slightly away. “She’ll always be my little girl.”
Adam glanced around awkwardly, wanting to get away from this conversation before it got worse. He spotted his salvation at the sight of his approaching mother.
“Adam, a word, please?” Marlena requested harshly, that relief dropped along with his stomach.
“Yes, mother…” Adam said, giving Duncan a nod before following his mother into the palace.
One they were cleared Marlena turned a full glare on her son. “Tell me this isn’t what it looks like…”
“I did do some damage to some of Duncan’s robots but they’re made for training…” Adam replied awkwardly.
“Not that, I meant with you and Teela…” Marlena replied a big of a growl in her voice. “I’ve listened to your father and stayed my tongue while you had your ‘fun’ with the court girls… but I’m drawing the line here and now…”
“What?” Adam asked, his eyes widened, “How did you…”
“That doesn’t matter, what matters is Teela isn’t one of those yappy court girls,” the Queen stated, “With the court girls you may cause some political troubles but nothing you and your father can’t sort out… with Teela… you do know what is in the balance here?”
“It was her idea, and I know,” Adam replied, “I won’t let this affect her career.”
“Adam, I don’t think you fully understand the situation…” Marlena frowned, and before her son could respond, the Sorceress’ voice rang in his head.
‘Adam, Skeletor and his forces are closing to Grayskull, He-Man is needed…’ Sorceress’ smooth voice entered his mind and left as quickly as it came.
“We’ll talk about this later, Mother, I… just remembered I have to talk to Duncan about something…” He said, quickly turning and running toward his mentor.
“Adam, wait!” She called after, frowning deeply and letting her outstretched hand fall to her side.
The Queen lowered her head as concern and worry filled her mind as well as a glimmer of hope. “They’re growing up too fast… too fast…”
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Beastman screamed as He-Man threw him by his ankle away from the drawbridge of Castle Grayskull, then the Guardian quickly turned and caught Triclops’ blade with his own Sword of Power, deflecting the blow.
“Leave some fun for us, He-Man?” A smooth voice floated over his ears, one that normally brought a smile to his face, only this time a cold chill.
He-Man looked to see Teela leading the charge of the Masters coming to aid him in his fight.
Teela swung her staff at Trapjaw, and used it to deflect his bionic claw arm. He-Man heard the sounds of her battle, the heavy breaths and growling grunts coming through her clinched teeth. ‘Really, have to end this quick…’ He said, cursing the wardrobe the Sword of Power gave him in this form.
He quickly grabbed Triclops by the chest strap, and lifted him in the air, “Have a nice trip,” He-Man smirked as he sent him flying into the unsuspecting Clawful.
Skeletor glared from his griffin at the gathered Masters and realizing the tide was far from his favor lifted his staff. “YOU HAVEN’T HEARD THE LAST OF ME, HE-MAN!” The villain called, and signaled his minions to retreat.
“That should do it for today…” He-Man dusted his hands together, before turning toward Battle Cat.
“He-Man, wait!” He stiffened when he heard Teela call for him.
“Yes, Teela?” He-Man said, steeling himself.
“Can I speak to you,” She said, taking a moment to glance back to the other Masters, especially her father. “Privately?”
“Of course…” He-Man nodded, mentally preparing himself to let her down easy.
He-Man ushered her into the drawbridge leaving the other Masters and Battle Cat watching curiously.
“He-Man, you always disappear after battles, after saving us, and we never have the chance to tell you how we appreciate you… I never have the chance to tell you…”Teela fidgeted nervously.
“I don’t do it for thanks, Teela,” He-Man smiled, trying to force his own awkwardness away.
“But you deserve it… you deserve it and so much more…” Teela took a step forward.
“Teela… you’re a beautiful woman and a great friend but…” He-Man paused when she pulled a cape from a bag fastened to her back, “That… is a really nice cape…”
He gazed stupidly at the brown furred exterior and regal red inner trim of the garment. “This is the very least I could do…” Teela smiled, holding it out to him, “It’s made by one of the finest tailors in all of Eternos. I hope you like it…”
“I thank you very much…” He-Man said, accepting the offered gift. “I… uh…”
“Yes?” Teela asked curiously, tearing her eyes from the cape in his hands.
“Prince Adam told me you might have … um… he mentioned something about…” Teela’s eyes flashed and he quickly spoke up again. “He didn’t give any details, your secrets you share with him are safer than with anyone… but he said I had better take care of you and never hurt you… could you shed some light on that warning?”
“I wasn’t aware you two spoke,” Teela looked away. “The gift was originally… something else… but … I realized last night that what I had planned to give to you only belonged to someone else.”
“Adam cares for you greatly, Teela,” He-Man smiled earnestly.
“He frustrates me at times but… I love him,” Teela smiled fondly, “I frustrate myself that it took such an extreme action from my part to make me realize that but… I do. He may not be a great warrior on the front lines but… I know he’d give himself for me if he could. And… I’d do the same…”
“I’m… certain Adam would be very happy to hear you say that,” He-Man had to fight to keep his composure as he smiled at the young woman. “And if things play out as I hope, I’d say you’d make a fine princess for Eternia…”
“Don’t go getting the cart before the mount,” Teela flushed brilliantly. “If he’ll have me I’ll settle for girlfriend… heh…” She chuckled nervously.
“He’d be a fool not to,” He-Man patted her shoulder, “But shouldn’t you be talking to him about this?”
“You’re right, Thank you again for everything you do, and…” Teela said, shifting in slight nervousness. “Wish me luck, He-Man.”
“You won’t need it,” He gave her a wink as he walked her back outside. “Good day, Masters!” He said as he mounted Battle Cat. “Back to the palace, triple time, Cat…” He whispered.
“What was that about?” Duncan asked his adopted daughter.
“I just told him thanks for everything… Father?” Teela glanced up at her father.
“Yes. Dear Heart?” Duncan asked.
“I never really did much research before. Are there any traditional prerequisites for courting a royal?” She asked, and Duncan turned pale.
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Adam had attempted to find Teela after the battle, but as soon as he walked back into the city, his father had grabbed him for meetings after meetings concerning kingdom and city budgets. It was on into the night when he was finally able to look for her but she was nowhere to be found. None of her Guard Troopers or her father knew where she had disappeared to. Wasn’t a major worry, as Teela had been known to go off to her own if she had something on her mind.
Once he had given up on finding her for the day, Adam retired to his bedroom and walked in without closing the door. He unsnapped his sword belt and put it up when he heard the door shut and the lock click.
Adam reached for his sword when he turned to see Teela leaning against the door, still in her battle gear but with a playful expression on her face. “What kept you, Adam?” She asked with a teasing tone.
“I uh… hi…” Adam breathed out as she took a few steps toward him, an exaggerated sway to her hips.
“Missed you this morning…” Teela said as she walked toward him.
“So… the meeting with He-Man go well?” Adam asked as Teela leaned against his dresser, looking very intently at him. “Went fine. He loved his cape…”
“He did? Good… I thought … I mean…” Adam floundered slightly. “I thought you wanted to be with him… and…” He was silenced by her placing her hand on his cheek and kissing him soundly.
“I wanted to thank him for his help… but it’s you I want to be with… I didn’t realize how much till… you know…” She flushed slightly but kept her momentum. “But I want to be with you, Adam… I…I love you… I understand if you don’t feel the same… I have been horrible to you the last few years and…” This time Adam silenced her with a kiss.
The kiss grew more heated as Teela wrapped one arm around his back and the other went to his blond hair, while Adam’s settled on her hip and the back of her neck. Mouths quickly opened and their tongues began to war with one another for dominance.
Teela’s hands quickly went for his vest and jerked it off his shoulders, and threw it carelessly to the side. She broke the kiss for only a moment. “How much do you like this shirt?” She asked breathlessly, pressing her forehead to his.
“I’ve got a lot of shirts…” Adam breathed in response.
“Good…” She breathed, grabbing it between the down the center and ripping it open, sending the buttons flying across the room. Adam gasped in surprise only to have his mouth raided by Teela’s tongue yet again. He welcomed it soundly.
He dropped his arms and let her peel the ruined shirt from his torso then moved his hands to her battle gear, searching for a way to get it off as they continued to explore each other’s mouth.
After several clumsy attempts Adam pulled back. “How in the heck do you get out of that?” Adam asked glancing down at her form fitting battle-skirt.
Teela covered her mouth as she giggled. “You’re pretty resourceful, Adam, if you can’t get into this, I’m assured none of Skeletor’s thugs can…”
“Don’t talk about that happening…” Adam frowned.
“It won’t,” Teela smiled, touching his cheek with a caring smile. “He-Man, Father and the Masters won’t let it… and I won’t let it either… not with you waiting for me to come home to.” She finished with another quick, loving kiss.
She reached behind her and effortlessly hit the latches of her armor and within seconds was letting the skirt tumble to the floor, leaving her in only her small white panties. Adam smiled as he admired her lightly freckled body and light pink nipples. “I take it you still like what you see?” Teela smiled, flushing slightly.
Adam answered by pulling her to him and kissing her again. Adam laughed when she started kissing down his neck, and started undoing his belt and pants. “You seem a lot more aggressive than you were last night…”
She shoved them down to his ankles and smiled when she saw the effects she was having on him in the literal flesh. “Post battle excitement plus realization I’ve been in love with you since I was eight would be a good explanation for it, huh?” She shoved him lightly into a seated position on the bed. “I need you, Adam, I’m going to go nuts if I don’t feel you inside me again…”
Adam smiled at her and took a moment to admire her body. He had a hard time really coming up with a word to describe her beauty. Her perky breasts and smooth skin as well as welcoming lips and warm eyes showed beyond any doubt she was as feminine as any courtier he had ever been this intimate with, but her muscles were defined nut not too bulky she knew her balance and maintained it with the devotion of the greatest of sword smiths. She was a weapon, elegant and beautiful but deadly and precise. The hands that had been so delicately touching his skin, and roughly dealing with his clothing, showed a mix of gentleness and strength. Calluses on her palms and fingertips showed her devotion to the defense of the kingdom, of the royal family … of him. He thanked the gods then and there that he was given the chance to offer even a minuet chance to show her just how much her dedication meant to him.
“Teela…” Adam said softly, as he placed his hands on her hips, linking his thumbs in the waistband of her panties. She looked up at him questioningly. “I love you too,” He smiled softly, “I have as long as I can remember…” He slid the garment down her firm, strong legs, and she mindlessly stepped out of them. He then kicked off his boots and slid out of his pants, leaving them both completely naked and smiling affectionately into each other’s eyes.
Wordlessly Teela moved to his lap, sitting with her knees on either side of his hips on the bed, then taking his shaft in her hand, holding it steady as she lowered herself on him. She bit her lip nervously, and placed her free hand on Adam’s shoulder to steady herself. She rubbed the swollen tip across her already moist lips, preparing the head with her own natural lubricants. She looked up and met his eyes, which silently asked if she was ready.
She gave a short nod before slowly lowering herself, letting her penetrate her core. A gasp escaped her mouth as he pierced her, and while there were some pain from the stretching the intense tearing sensation wasn’t there this time. She smiled as she took him all the way within herself. She placed her hands on his shoulders while his came to rest on her hips as she just sat there and enjoyed the fullness of their intimate connection.
She moaned as she began to gently roll her hips on his hips. “Oh Adam…” She breathed feeling the glorious friction of their union.
Adam lowered his head and began planting open mouthed kisses upon her bouncing chest, finally settling on her nipple, pulling it into his mouth with his tongue before locking his lips and firmly sucking on it. “Yes… oh yes…” Teela purred as she doubled the speed of the various movements of her hips.
Heavy breathing, moans and grunts from both of them filled the room as Teela rode her prince for all he was worth. Not really knowing what he was doing, Adam lifted one hand before bringing it back down to slap her flexing ass cheek. Teela’s eyes widened as Adam gasped himself. “Teela I…” His sentence was cut off by her tongue jabbing the back of his throat, and she started lifting her hips to slam them back down, taking him all the way in again and again.
Teela purred and her rhythm began to intensify as Adam began to suck on her tongue. She pulled back and started to toss her head back and forth and her finger nails dug into her shoulder. She was so close… so very close. Adam gripped her cheeks in both hands and leaned down to bite her neck. The combined sensations sent her over the edge screaming his name into the night.
Near exhausted she collapsed to the side, gasping for breath. “Amazing… so amazing…” She blinked in confusion when he grabbed her hips and rolled her over and pulled her up onto her hands and knees in the center of the bed. “Adam, wha? AH!” She cried out when he thrust back inside her from behind. Her fingers knotted the sheets of his bed as he took her, thrusting deeply and rapidly through her still trembling sex. She lowered her head and used her remaining strength to meet his thrusts, making loud slapping sounds as their bodies slammed together again and again.
“Harder… fuck me…” Teela breathed with a trembling voice. Hearing that word for the first time from her lips in that tone of voice almost sent him over the edge alone, and caused him to thrust even harder and faster. He leaned over her body, taking her breasts in both his hands, gripping them as he ravaged her body. “Harder… Adam! Please!” She cried, lifting her head and released a half moan/growl.
The force of his thrusts proved too much for her weakened arms and legs and they both went down on the bed, but his thrusts didn’t halt, they only intensified. His mouth found her neck through her hair, and began to kiss and bite her as he continued to push toward an orgasm. “Adam… Adam… Adam…” Teela chanted in pleasure, approaching another orgasm.
“Teela… I’m… Yes… Teela!” Adam cried, lifting his body up slightly, his body jerking as he exploded inside her, sending them both to emotional and physical heaven.
Adam collapsed on top of her, both breathing heavily. After a while, Adam began to think she had fallen asleep. “I wonder… how hard it would be to sneak in here every night…”
Adam chuckled, and hugged her to him. “We can make arrangements…” He said, kissing her temple.
“Pull a few favors to cover tracks?” Teela hugged his arms to her and cuddled against him.
“I love favors…” Adam chuckled into her hair.
FIN.
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