Respite - Part 13

Christian Kenner lay on his side curled up behind Colin Newport, spooning him. He reached around his cousin and brushed the smooth skin on the his well-defined chest - starting in the valley between the pectoral muscles to the soft nipple which he kneaded with his fingers.

Over the last few hours, their appearance had changed, although what exactly had been altered, Christian couldn't tell specifically. It was as if they had always looked the way they did.


The one thing Christian was sure of was their feelings for each other. That was still the same, in fact, it had intensified.

It was daylight now. The sun poured in from the large windows that surrounded the chamber they were in. Christian observed the back of Colin's head, his close-cropped hair was now just taut blue skin, smooth with no follicles. Christian kissed Colin's shoulder, then he tried to sit up without rousing the younger man. He looked around the decrepit room, its high walls and vast space were unfamiliar, yet he couldn't shake the feeling that he had been here before. Even without walking the floor he knew that this large chamber was connected to an oval foyer. The door was on the far right side of the room. He knew that if he peered through the window in front of him, he would see the south tower of this building. In his mind, however, the castle wasn't in this state of neglect. In fact he could almost see the tapestries that used to hang from the ceiling and smell the blossoms from the garden outside.

Christian closed his eyes and tried to remember how he and Colin got there last night. He remembered running out of the barge, falling down and waking up again choking on the fine dust on the ground. In his frenzied fight to breathe, he yanked his helmet off. He stared up into the alien heavens with his mouth agape. When his mind cleared he searched for Colin. He saw him and got up, rushing to his side in a clumsy half crawl, half walk. They hugged. They kissed. They tasted the sand on each others' lips.

When they and the rest of the landing party got to their feet, they knew what they had to do. There were words spoken, they just spread out. Christian walked ahead, Colin ran after him, stripping the last remnants of his environment suit and uniform off as he went. He jumped onto Christian's back and they both laughed. Piggybacking the boy, Christian made a dash towards the destination in his head. Colin held on tight chuckling and kissing Christian's neck as they continued on.

They trekked through the barren land in the darkness as if they had trudged across these sands a million times. The night air felt good against their naked bodies. And then they stopped. There was a hill, the only hill that had some plant life. Christian set his cousin down and the two pushed through the shrubs, the brittle branches and stems snapped off as they passed. Before them was a structure. A building left behind and forgotten. A castle.

It was too dark inside and the two of them decided to rest until daybreak. Colin went outside and collected some foliage and made a bed. He looked back at Christian seeking his approval. Christian just kissed Colin's neck, enjoying the supple blue skin in that tender spot. His hands inched down his body and caressed the muscles on his belly. A soft light flooded the room, a moon, guessed Christian.

Under the pale glow, Christian continued to explore his cousin's body. His smoothed his hand over Colin's navel and touched the skin flaps that had formed under the belly button. He had them too. The thin flaps overlapped each other like scales on the exoskeleton of an earth animal, only soft. Christian slipped a finger underneath it and felt soft, supple skin. Colin moaned. With his other hand, Christian grabbed the erection between Colin's thighs. Colin moaned again, louder this time.

Christian moistened the tip of Colin's penis with his saliva; spitting on his fingertips and wiping the fluid on the cockhead. He turned Colin around and pulled him closer, his own hard cock pressed against the small of his back. They sank down onto the bed of leaves and Colin spread his legs and arched his back so that the tip of Christian's cock was poised over his anus. Colin bowed his head and waited to be penetrated, but that didn't happen.

Christian turned his cousin around, he wanted to see his face. They kissed, passionately. Christian went between Colin's legs, lifting him up slightly. He rubbed his fleshy tip along the folds of his cousin's hole and felt it contract. Their eyes locked and the slit on their foreheads glowed. Christian licked his lips. Colin's eyes widened. The cock penetrated the eager hole.

Christian moaned when his cock cleared the tight ring of the anus and came into contact with the smooth slippery insides. It felt warmer than before. Colin relaxed and Christian stretched his cousin's anus, fully embedding his shaft. A wave of overwhelming passion washed over them. This felt different from the times before. It was love, but more than that. It was lust but profound and powerful. It felt, important, crucial, even purposeful.

Gently and lovingly, Christian fucked the younger man. He looked into Colin's eyes and watched how the friction of his cock against the walls of his anus was exciting him. Their yearning for each other intensified and the more it grew, the harder and faster Christian slammed his cock into Colin. There was a thirst that needed to be quenched.

There were no words, just grunts and moans, and then cries.

The dim chamber brightened, slowly, illuminated by the glowing ribbons of lights that seeped from their foreheads. Popping sounds of electrical charge ricochet off the empty walls when the ribbons touched.

Christian's cock erupted and he cried out. He could still hear the echo in the chamber when the last jet of semen left his body. Colin tightened his anus making sure that the precious liquid was kept inside him.

Christian fell back, panting. Colin got up and lapped his cousin's still throbbing organ. He tongued the sensitive meat and reached underneath the foreskin searching for remnants of cum that had escaped. When he was done, he curled up next to Christian and they both fell into the deepest sleep they've ever had.


…

“There! Right there.”

Private Nick Nelson pointed at the coordinates on the holoscreen. “There is enough land on all sides to give us an advantage should there be an attack. If we can put a barge down here, run a full scan before touching down, we should be able secure enough.”

Commander Stone nodded noting the terrain projected on the screen from the orbiting probes.

“Our scans can't pick up the plants so it'll be prudent to go in heavily armed,” added Nelson.

“It's a good plan but we're still too far away from the barge. Two kilometers means we'll have to trudge through the desert, exposing us to an attack.” Stone leaned back and regarded the young private. He could see that he was thinking hard.

“What about... what if we don't land?”

“Continue.”

“We can still do the first part of the plan but not land the barge. We hover over the last known coordinates of the landing party, drop off the extraction team and pick them up once they have our guys.”

“Sounds workable. There are still a few contingencies that I want you to anticipate and prepare for. Brief me again in an hour,” said Stone and stood up indicating that the meeting had ended.

“Thank you sir,” Nelson stood at an attention, collected his things turned to leave.

“And private,” Stone's voice stopped Nelson in his tracks. “I do not care who or what instigated that little fight in the barracks. See to it that it never happens again.”

Nelson was about to defend himself when Stone spoke again.

“I will tell you what I told Private Bonde. I need the Ground Command troopers to be a cohesive unit. You can't integrate yourselves into the crew when you're beating each other up. If you can't handle that, I'll discharge you and you can sit in your quarters till we get home. Work it out.”

“Yes sir,” said Nelson, a little softer than he'd like, and left the room.