Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand. I don't care I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me. Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't coming back. Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me......There's no place I can be since I found my Liberty, you can't take the sky from me."
Chapter 9: I Aim To Please
It took two days for Brian and Lindz to be allowed to leave the infirmary. They kept the ship hidden from radar by hiding behind a desolate moon at the edge of the black. It was a bit unnerving to be stuck between an Alliance planet and Reaver territory. New develops had come to light over the last couple of days. First, it seemed as if Justin had gained more abilities than just telekinesis. In addition to working closely with Michael to control his telekinetic outbursts, he worked with Em on boosting the engines capacity. Also, he helped his Dad recalibrate the hydraulics to improve Liberty’s ability to steer, and worked with Ted building and installing a 3-D neuro imager. Second, there was romance in the air. Michael and Ben were obviously cementing a relationship, and there was speculation that Supreme Commander Taylor had his eyes on Debbie. Despite the chaos going on in the verse, the inhabitants of Liberty were settling in and enjoying life.
Brian’s body had taken a real beating at the hands of the doctor, and the poison had been aggressive in its attack on his muscles. Justin spent his time working on various projects throughout the ship, and running interference between a grumpy Brian and his crew.
As Justin climbed down the ladder to his quarters, he heard Brian ranting about having to stay in bed, and being treated like an invalid. “Who are you talking to, Brian?”
Brian glared at his partner. “I’m talking to no one. Why, you ask? Because, I’m being held captive on my own ship, that’s why.”
Justin sat down on the side of the bed, running his hands over Brian’s chest. “Well, if you would stop queening out about everything, I wouldn’t have to restrict you.”
“I’m shiny! I wish you all would leave me the gui alone, and quit hovering over me like I’m some greenhorn recruit.” Brian huffed.
Justin laughed softly, “Well, I came in here to cheer you up, but if you want me to leave you alone…”
Brian eyed Justin warily. “Define, cheer me up.”
“I was hoping you would help me practice some techniques I’ve been learning.” Justin blinked his eyes and ran his tongue along his bottom lip enticingly.
Brian’s eyes stayed glued to that pink little tongue and felt himself getting incredibly aroused. “What kind of techniques are you talking about, Yang guang?”
Justin stood at the foot of the bed and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Turning around and looking back over his shoulder, he bent forward and wiggled his finest asset for Brian’s approval. Music started playing all on its own, and Justin began to rock his hips from side to side provocatively, giving Brian a personal show that would have made any companion jealous.
Brian felt his body responding to each movement of the blonde’s hips. His hand slid beneath the blanket, and he ran his fingertips across his aching cock. The blanket started to move down the bed revealing Brian’s body. Brian raised an eyebrow at the boy.
Justin grinned mischievously as he pulled the blanket completely off the bed using his new powers. When he saw Brian touching himself he whispered, “Uh uh, you can’t touch that. It belongs to me.” He finished his strip tease by slowly pushing his jeans off. The music was an oriental love song with a beat that kept his hips pumping and swerving.
Brian’s pupils dilated and his breathing became shallow as his eyes followed every bend and turn of the boy’s body. His mind was so caught up in the erotic picture the blonde made that he barely noticed his arms being pulled up above his head. As soon as he realized what was happening he asked in amazement, “What do you think you are doing, Yang guang?”
“I think I’m about to have the best night of my life,” breathed Justin.
Brian felt his legs moving apart, and no matter how he struggled, he was completely helpless. “Yang guang, I’m not sure I like this. As a matter of fact, I know I don’t like it.”
Justin looked deeply into Brian’s eyes while running his hands over his bare chest and down his legs, making sure to keep his body moving to the beat of the music. “I am not allowed to go against your wishes, Brian. You know that. Please trust me.”
Brian saw the desperate need and desire burning in the boy’s eyes. He swallowed hard and gave a little nod of his head. His eyes took in the beauty that was revealed with each movement of the dance. In the next instant, he felt a mouth sucking on one of his nipples. Well, it felt like a mouth. Then another mouth was working on his other nipple.
Brian let his head fall back and enjoyed the sensations. Never in his life had he felt anything close to this. Sure, he’d had sexual experiences with multiple partners, but this was beyond even his imagination. Seemingly, several pairs of hands began to move over his chest, up the inside of his thighs, across his leaking cock, and around his ass cheeks. He raised his head and met Justin’s gaze. Still his blonde hadn’t actually touched him. “Gorram, Yang guang, what are you doing to me.”
Justin’s eyes darkened as he made his way onto the bed. (“I’m claiming what’s mine.”)
Brian was beyond what he had previously known as arousal. His mind was almost short circuiting trying to deal with all the things happening to his body at once. By the time he felt Justin’s mouth cover the head of his engorged cock, he was ready to explode. (“You won’t be cumming for quite some time, Brian. Just lie back and enjoy.”)
Brian rolled his head from side to side trying to fight the impulses to surrender totally. His body was on fire. His eyes popped open as he felt a tongue sliding along his crack. This was not possible. Every inch of his body was being kissed, touched, licked, or sucked. His arms wouldn’t obey his commands to grab Justin’s hair, his hips wouldn’t move to thrust deeper in Justin’s mouth or to push against that invisible tongue invading him. He needed release. Something had to happen or he was going to lose his mind.
After ten minutes of this exquisite torture, Brian was no longer able to stay quiet. His moans got louder and louder as the intensity of each caress increased. Coherent thought was beyond his comprehension. He forgot that he was supposed to be the one in charge. His body was in charge of his mind, and his lover had complete control of his body. ( “Do you want to cum, Brian?”)
“YES!!” Brian screamed his answer emitting little whimpers of need.
Suddenly, Brian felt first one then another finger pushing inside. Those fingers began to stretch and mold themselves into a medium size phallus. The invader was going deeper and deeper, moving almost like there was a homing device to be followed. Agonizingly gentle brushes against his prostate almost made him pass out. Even though it felt as if his body was cemented to the bed, each stroke sent a zap of pleasure through his entire body so violent that he felt as if his body was jerking uncontrollably. (“Do you want to cum, Brian?”)
“Gorram it, Yang guang! YES!! CIO!! YES!!” Brian yelled out in need and frustration. His eyes were clamped tightly closed and his breathing was erratic and labored. He had never felt so helpless in his life. His body was out of his control, his mind was desperately trying to catalog all the information his nerves were sending, and his universe shrank to include only Justin and himself.
Justin lifted his head and blew across the wet tip, looking up into Brian’s eyes. He used his teeth to nibble around the head, sometimes nipping a bit too hard, and then using his tongue to salve the pain. (“Do you want to cum badly enough to allow me to fuck you, Brian?”)
Brian was beyond comprehensive thought. His body needed relief and it needed it now. He felt his hole being stretched by the greedy, invisible invader. On top of all that, even though Justin’s mouth was no longer in contact with his skin, he still felt as if it were. “Anything, Yang guang. Yes, fuck me now! "
Brian saw a steely determination take over Justin’s eyes and wondered if his torture had just begun. His resolve couldn’t withstand anymore. He felt a single tear slip down his cheek and begged softly, “Please.” His legs and arms were suddenly freed, and Brian looked at Justin in confusion. “What?”
Justin smiled and stretched out on the bed. (“I want you to ride me.”)
Brian quickly straddled Justin’s hips reaching back to position himself. (“Not so fast. Put your hands on top of your head.”)
Brian was so far gone that he obeyed without question. His body was slowly lifted into the air, and once again the unseen lips and hands attacked his body. He felt the slow burning stretch as he was lowered onto Justin’s waiting cock. His body was shaking so badly, that had Justin’s mind not been holding him up, he’d have collapsed. As soon as he felt Justin completely embedded into him, he cried out with pleasure.
Justin had purposely blocked his mind from feeling anything he was doing to Brian. He was already so turned on just watching the pleasure play across his lover’s face that he didn’t think he’d last long at all. He moved Brian’s body up and down starting slowly and increasing speed and intensity. His resolve weakened and he knew he was not going to be able to keep this up.
“Cum for me now Brian!” Justin growled.
Brian’s body reacted to the order instantly. He felt his hips jerking as rope after rope of cum splashed against Justin’s chest, face, and even his hair. The sight of Justin’s tongue lapping up his cum, and the sound of his own scream, were the last things Brian comprehended before everything went black.
Justin felt Brian’s hot tunnel walls clenching him convulsively and yelled Brian’s name as he exploded. He knew that his lover had passed out and gently moved him around and placed him on the bed. Justin ran his hand over his chest gathering up as much of Brian’s cum as possible before licking and sucking his fingers clean.
He gathered Brian into his arms and pulled the blanket back up on the bed covering them both. “I love you, Brian,” he whispered into his partner’s ear before placing a loving kiss on his lips. “Sleep well.”
Brian opened his eyes and pulled himself away from Justin’s chest. He felt a little sore and the memories of just exactly how that happened crashed into his consciousness. His body began to shiver as he tried to make sense of everything. There was only one other time that he’d bottomed in his entire life, and he preferred to forget that experience. His body was still tingling with remembered sensations, and for one brief second he felt ashamed of his behavior. This kid was dangerous to his peace of mind in more ways than one. He was supposed to remain in control at all times. How was he going to deal with the consequences from last night? How was he going to deal with the way his body now seemed to crave what happened last night? Gorram, if his first experience as a bottom had been just half that hot, he might have been a bottom. No, maybe not, but still he would have allowed the experience a bit more often.
Justin rolled over and hugged Brian. “You think too loudly. How am I supposed to get any rest when you are thinking me to death?”
Brian decided the best way to deal with what they had done was to put things back into perspective and regain control. “Well, since we are both up, what are you going to do about it, Yang guang?”
“Depends on what you want. Is my actual participation required, or can I go back to sleep and dream it?”
Brian’s head snapped around and met Justin’s eyes in amazement. “Sheng pi hua, you can do that?”
Justin giggled and bit Brian’s shoulder. “You are too easy sometimes, Brian.” Justin sobered and whispered, “We need to talk.”
Those four little words shot fear through Brian’s heart. He hated feeling any type of insecurity, but he really hated feeling insecure around his boy. “What do we need to discuss?"
“Ted did a brain scan on me yesterday, and well, no matter how much I use my powers, I can’t seem to use them enough to drain off the excess energy. It seems that my mind is a ticking time bomb just waiting to go off.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“According to Ted, I won’t be able to control this thing much longer with just mental blocks. I could lose it again and hurt someone, or even destroy the ship.” Justin rubbed his cheek against Brian’s shoulder.
“What options did Theodore come up with to treat this, Yang guang.”
Justin sighed. “I have to report to the infirmary this morning for a little surgery.”
“Okay, what aren’t you telling me?”
“I think you should wait and discuss this with Ted, Brian. He’ll be able to explain it better than I can.”
Brian squeezed his lover tightly. Would they ever get a break? He kissed the top of Justin’s head. “Well, whatever it is, we’ll get through it together.”
Justin smiled brightly and placed open mouth kisses across Brian’s chest and down his stomach. “I seem to recall something about someone being up.”
Brian tangled his fingers in the blonde strands and shifted his body to allow better access. His hips lifted in silent invitation as he felt the heat of Justin’s breath on his thigh. His legs parted under his own power this time. Pulling gently on his partner’s hair, he guided Justin’s mouth toward his aching shaft.
Justin dipped his head and ran his tongue beneath the heavy sac, licking and poking gently, and rubbing his nose against the smooth skin of his lover’s erection. He inhaled deeply loving the smell before sucking both balls into his mouth. His tongue lathered each one, as he kept up a constant suction. He hummed softly and shook his head from side to side pulling and stretching the skin.
Brian lifted his hips off the bed and groaned. His legs were quivering and he felt the muscles in his stomach tighten. He felt Justin rubbing his hard on against his leg in a humping motion. There was a loud slurping noise that filled the room, as that hot mouth moved up the underside of his straining cock.
Justin released Brian’s ball sac and opened his mouth to suck the base of his cock. He let the suction latch his lips to the sensitive skin and slowly moved his head toward the tip. Flicking his tongue against the large vein, he moaned his pleasure. He rubbed himself harder against Brian’s leg just as he reached his goal and sucked the head into his hungry mouth. He loved the taste and feel of Brian’s cock sliding into his mouth. His hunger intensified as he pushed his head down slowly. His mind reached for Brian’s and when they met it was almost like their minds were mating along with their bodies. His throat constricted tightly around the hard flesh shoving its way deeper. He held Brian deep in his throat for a moment and swallowed repeated.
Brian tightened his grip in the blonde’s hair and thrust his hips higher trying to go deeper still. His body and mind were both tingling with pleasure. His gasps and moans were escaping no matter how hard he tried to hold them in. He felt the exquisite pleasure of Justin’s orgasm slam into his body at the same moment he felt the wetness against his leg. It was too much to bear and his hips bucked one last time before he filled his blonde’s eager mouth.
Justin swallowed every drop and pulled his head up quickly moving down and licking his own cum off Brian’s leg. Brian watched and moaned softly at the erotic picture. Justin climbed back up onto Brian’s chest and hungrily attacked his mouth sharing their mixed taste with his lover.
Brian broke the kiss finally and groaned, “Cio, that was hot.”
Justin smiled happily. “I aim to please.”