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Written by David S
Edited by Darryl the radio rancher
That's Impossible, isn't it?
Chapter 11
"Anything?" asked Levert, staring over at the communications station, now being monitored by Craig,
"No Sir," Craig replied, "Sir, it's been almost six hours," added Craig,
"Yes Craiglessty, I am well aware of that," Levert replied.
Then, as the crew were about to give them up for lost, a radio communication came through,
Barnes, to Hope...Barnes, to Hope, can you hear me?...over. Major Barnes voice came over the speakers.
"Yes, Major, do you need assistance?" asked Levert.
We have rescued most of the Hostages, can you transport from these coordinates? asked Barnes. Then seventy three hostages were transported back to the hope, eight had been killed in crossfire, and one died during an experiment, three of Barnes' soldiers had been injured, and one killed, by Krile security.
"Major, can you take the ship?" asked Levert.
"Negative, they have a force field surrounding their engineering section, and the Bridge, we do not have time to wait them out, I believe they sent out a distress message, I do not know how much time we have before reinforcements arrive," added Barnes.
"Return to the Hope, Major, mission completed," added Levert,
The Major returned, he had a minor wound to his shoulder and leg, he was pissed off that one of his soldiers had been killed, but vowed it would not be in vain, he was the last one to transport back to the Hope.
"Head for the fleet!" ordered Levert, "Maximum speed," he added.
Major Barnes sat in medical along with several of his squad, talking about what had happened and how it might have just been one of those defining moments in history.
"Men, we lost one of our own, that is all that should be remembered today, and tomorrow and all next week. History will determine what today was," The Major said, and his men listened, and nodded as they turned their heads and looked at the bed holding their fallen brother.
The Major looked over at the soldier that was no older than his own son, yet this young man had laid down his life to help save a people he had not known nor met, he carried out his duty with honour and with merit, and he would say just that in a letter to his parents or guardian, he was ashamed at the fact that he hadn't even known his name, but that couldn't be helped as time was at a premium.
Back on the Bridge...
"Levert, Sir, may I go and see my Dad?" I asked, looking at Levert who had taken over the mantle of captain of the Hope, until we returned to the fleet.
"Yes, Bobby, by all means, and yes Craiglessty, you may tag along as you now say," Levert responded, and Craig and I headed for medical.
I walked into medical, my Dad was lying down. I saw bandages on his arm and his leg, at this point; I didn't know how badly how superficial his injuries were. I just saw my dad hurt.
"Shit Dad, are you ok?" I asked as I ran to his bedside.
"Yes Bobby, I will live," he responded. I wrapped my arm around his neck and kissed his forehead. "Dad, I was so fucking worried," I proclaimed, "Bobby, you might be twenty, but watch your cuss words, ok?" he replied, but with no malice, "Sorry, Sir. It's just..."
He cut me off, "Yes, Son, I know, but as you can see, I am fine," he replied, and I looked at Craig and he was sad, I could sense it.
"What's wrong?" I asked,
"Major, the soldier that was killed, was his name Borak?" Craig asked, and his stare never leaving my Fathers' eyes, "Craig, I am ashamed to admit, I didn't know his name," My dad responded.
Craig walked over to the medic on duty to find out if it was indeed Borak, and who this person was, I did not know, but I am sure Craig will let me know, he talked to the medic, and I could sense a profound sadness come over him, and I knew it was indeed this person who he asked about.
"Craig, who was Borak?" My dad asked, "He was my childhood friend, I had not seen him since I left for Earth almost five years ago, I just recognised the amulet he wore, and that was on the table, My dad gave him that," he added.
I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight, I could sense he was close to tears, "Come on, let's get back to our room," I whispered into his ear,
"Dad, I am happy you are ok. I will see you a bit later," I said, gesturing to an almost tearful Craig, and my dad understanding, nodded, as I walked Craig out through the door.
"Were you close to Borak?" I asked, still holding him close, "We were like brothers," Craig responded, "I need to let my Father know," he added.
"We can do that from our room," I responded and he nodded in agreement.
Craig informed his Dad of the loss of his close friend, and his father was shocked almost to tears, Borak was like a second son to him. He was not even aware he was in the fleet, He was aboard one of the transport ships, and transported over when the non-essential personnel had been moved off, he was one of the contingent of soldiers who came to help in the rescue mission.
"We have been on this trip back for two months, and I wasn't even aware he was in the fleet," Craig said tearfully,
"You loved him," I said, not as a question, but as a statement of fact.
"Yes...Yes I did, he was, as I said, the closest thing I had to a brother," he replied, tears now falling freely.
I hugged him tight to my body. I could sense the grief flowing through him. He had, in all sense, lost a family member, and a close one at that.
"Craig, I don't know what I can say to make you feel better, I am here, I am your Ro-Lok, and I am here for you, always," I replied, kissing the top of his head.
"Bobby, your just being here helps me, I love you, you are my Ro-Lok, and that means so much to me, I want you in so many ways, but Borak, has just made me realise that this is a dangerous part of space, but then again, we knew that, but like me, you stayed with me as I wanted to help, and I would do it again," he replied turning his head so that my lips could meet his.
"I Love you, too, Craig, I didn't know how much until this mission, but yeh, I need and want you in my life for the long run," I replied, kissing his lips when they were presented to me.
I held Craig all night. He sobbed at times, despite the fact that it had been over five years since he had spoken to his friend, the bonds of friendship had remained. I am sure that Borak had travelled with the fleet to find his close friend again, but he had not found him. It was sad, and I could feel it through my lover, through my Ro-Lok.
Several days had passed before we spotted anything.
"Sir, contact, ten thousand miles!" the Science officer proclaimed.
"Is it the fleet?" Levert asked.
"Sir, unconfirmed, they are not answering our calls," He added.
"Shields up!" Levert ordered, and it was done,
"Could it be anything else?" Major Barnes asked.
"Major, we are in what is known to us as Krile space" Levert informed him.
*Revel, calling Hope, are you receiving?" a voice over the com system was heard,
"It's our escort ship," Levert responded, and a loud sound of relief was heard throughout the ship.
"Revel, this Levert, of the Science ship Hope. We are receiving you," Levert called out,
*Levert, where is the Prefect" the person asked.
"He is with the fleet. We are trying to trace them. they should have been here," Levert replied.
Ten minutes later, a rather large man called Tobbel, transported over; Tobbel was known to Levert, as he was part of the senate that came up with the idea to seek out compatible females to help rebuild Lokite society.
"Levert, it's been too long, old friend," Tobbel embraced Levert as they met, they discussed all that had transpired on the return journey. It wasn't long before they detected and re-joined the fleet, The prefect re assumed his command of Hope, and continued the journey back to Lokite, with the Revel and a small fleet of combat vestals continuing toward the Earth fleet which was still some weeks behind. We still had no idea of the numbers that managed to escape before the extreme toxic cloud had covered the Earth.
Back with the boys...
"So, how's your Mom?" Craig asked me,
"Oh, she wondered if I was eating right, she said I am looking too thin," I replied, "Mothers," I added, and realised that Craig was never that intermit with his birth mother, because of the Lokite situation. "Sorry, Craig, I didn't think," I added,
"Bobby, do you think my Dad is any less of a mother to me than yours is, he can be a right mother hen, trust me," he laughed out.
"I talked to my Father and we should be in Lokite's system in a few more days," Craig said, before wrapping his arms around me,
"I want to make love to you, for real, on that orange sand," I said, kissing his lips, and sucking on his bottom lip.
"Bobby, I intend on making love to you as soon as I can get you ready," he said in a lust filled manner.
"I will hold you to that," I said, as he slid his hand down the back of my shorts.
"I have not said anything yet, that I have not lived up to, have I?" he responded, pressing his tongue into my welcoming mouth as he pressed a finger into my ass.
"Ohhhh mmmmmm" I moaned into his mouth, "That feels...fuck!" I whimpered out as he added a second finger, I could sense his excitement, as he could most definitely sense mine.
He removed his fingers from my ass, he scooped me up and placed me on our bed, he slowly removed my clothing, and I helped him remove his, I dropped to my knees and licked the outside of his underwear and tasted his pre-cum leaking through the material, "You taste amazing" I whispered out, I pulled down his briefs and took his engorged cock into my mouth, savouring the taste of my lover, and he moaned out in appreciation.
"Ohhh Bobby...Ohhhhhhh Fuckkkkkk!!!!" he whimpered out, he pulled me off his cock and pushed me back onto our bed, he licked at my balls before taking me into his willing warm mouth, he sucked and nursed on my cockhead. He flicked the slit with his tongue. He then moved down and began to rework my ass, he probed with his fingers and his tongue, opening me up for the onslaught his cock was going to do to me, and like a prisoner of war, I would surrender once again.
He placed his arms on either side of my head as I placed his cock at my willing hole he pressed forward, bottoming out in one swift move, he held himself in place before responding to my whimpering. He slowly began to long dick me fast and then agonisingly slow, he knew how to press my buttons, and soon I was a shivering wreck at his slightest movement. He plunged in deep and withdrew. He ploughed into me so hard and fast my head bounced off the bed.
"Fuck that feels sooooooooooooooo fucking goooooooooood!" I cried out as he pummelled my ass, his relentless no mercy take no prisoners' style of fucking had me in a mess, I was incapable of speech, and my lover was a true cocksmith, and if it wasn't for the fact he loved being fucked just as much as I do, I would be the bottom in this relationship and gladly so. He made me cum several times during the night, and I made him beg for release a few times also. By four in the morning, we were drenched in sweat and cum. We were spent, if this ship was invaded within the next few hours, we would be incapable of helping in any way, we both held each other tight as we drifted off into a comatose sleep
To Be Continued...
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David