The Exodus Project - pt 5
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"Did you have a hand in those attacks?"
"Of course not. The plan was to demoralize them through adverse training, so that they would bond deeper because of the shared troubles."
"You don't, however, seem too upset about the destruction."
"Why should I be? Dead now or in twelve months, what difference does it make? Especially when it's helped us accomplish in two days what we expected to take 2 weeks."
"Does it not bother you at all?"
"Yes, it bothers me, but not, I'm sure for the reason you are wanting. Someone appears to know about the Exodus Project and that someone wants to see it fail."
Greg awoke. His insides hurt. He felt like he had been punched in the gut, in the head and in the nads all at one time. He realized Andy was still snuggled against him and his arm was holding him close. Greg felt tears start to stream down his face again. Brian had surely been in the Mess Hall when the explosion had gone off. His brother had been two and half years older than him, but only two grades ahead of him. From his earliest memories on they had been the best of friends. Sure, they had had their spats, and Brian would torture him endless sometimes, but Brian always looked out for him.
The day Brian had left for the military academy had been the toughest day in Greg's young life. He had endeavored to follow in his brother's footsteps and attend the hallowed halls of history on the Hudson River, but his congressman had decided to give him a nomination to the Space Academy instead.
He thought back to last night. He had not only let another guy fuck him, he had begged for it. He thought about that for a moment. Just then Andy unconsciously hugged him closer in his sleep. The feeling of safety that that motion caused in Greg satisfied him that he was OK with it. In fact, as he thought back to the events of last night, he admitted to himself that he had enjoyed it immensely. To be sure, his butt was a little sore right now, and he could still feel some of Andy's cum lingering in his ass, but the feeling of contentment and closeness of last night helped push back the bleakness of losing Brian.
It hadn't actually hurt as much as he thought it would. The first couple seconds were hell. It felt like he had just taken one of those massive dumps that has ripped your ass apart. But after about a minute, the feeling subsided. Then his need to be filled took over and Andy met an emotional and physical need that Greg had. Andy sure had hit something in his ass, he couldn't believe he came so hard just by being fucked. That brought a smile to his face.
Greg wanted to do something for Andy. He looked out the screen and gazed at the time. Since training was suspended for now, they clock displays had been turned on in their rooms. It was 0500, an hour and a half until reveille. He pulled away from Andy and Andy rolled over on his back. His dick and balls hung loosely between his legs which were slightly spread. He saw that Andy's cock still was speckled with some gunk from their encounter. He was surprised he didn't notice any seriously sex or shit smell in the air. He assumed (rightly so) that the Cubby's environmental system purified the air even as it maintained the temperature.
Greg's ass was starting to get a little uncomfortable with the squishy feel of Andy's cum. He needed to take a dump to empty things out, and since he couldn't leave, he figured he'd venture to use the Cubby's disposal system. He pushed the yellow button and a tube popped out with a funnel like end. That was easy enough to figure out. He did need to piss, so he held his dick into the funnel and let loose. The stream activated a silent vacuum that ensured the piss was pulled down the tube. He pushed the yellow button again. This time a harness type device was released from the wall. It was easy enough to figure out, it fit between his legs, covered his ass crack, his balls and his dick. It fit right up to the skin, like an oversized pair of bikini brief underwear. The base had a little stand so you could sit down with your legs straight out. As soon as he strapped the unit on, he felt a low powered vacuum activate. The sensation was little bit weird, but as he released his sphincter muscles, it helped pull Andy's spunk out. He also ended up taking a dump while he was at it. Despite what Cadet Blevin had said, the system seemed to eliminate the odors as they were made. When he finished, the devise sprayed some warm water on his ass, like a bidet type toilet. He also noticed that there were some hand towels and wipes that had been dispensed with the toilet. He took off the toilet and wiped his ass dry.
Looking over at Andy, he decided to clean him up. He grabbed the towel and wipes. To help with the job, he pushed the green button and got some water. Soon Andy was clean. While Greg had been handling his cock and balls, Andy had squirmed in his sleep a couple of times, but had not woken up. Greg could stop massaging Andy. He loved the smooth feeling of the shaved balls. Some of Andy's darker hair was starting to come back. Andy's dick began to grow under the attention. Greg couldn't resist himself. He lowered his head and kissed Andy's prick. Then he opened his mouth and took the soft penis in. Andy's groin had a strong musty scent that was probably left over from the fucking. It smelled a little like the locker room back at school. Greg continued sucking on the cock.
"Ahh, that feels good G," Andy murmured, obviously waking up. Because of the size of the cubby, Greg had had to lay the opposite way to get at Andy's cock. Andy rolled on his side to give Greg a little better access. Then Greg gasped. Andy had leaned over and took Greg's dick into this mouth. They both started sucking like babes on a bottle. Greg felt Andy grab his ass cheeks and pull him closer to his mouth. Then Greg felt him move a finger to his sphincter and start rubbing the opening. He renewed his efforts on Andy. He started tasting something salty and realized Andy's dick was starting to stream pre-cum. Greg moved to the top of the penis head and used his tongue to massage the ridge on the back of the tip.
"Shit, Greg, better pull off, I'm going to come." Greg didn't pay him any mind. He wanted this as much as he had wanted Andy to fuck him last night. "I warned you." With a grunt, Andy let go. 3 volleys assaulted Greg's throat. He swallowed some and let the rest dribble out. Andy had returned to his attention to Andy's dick. Without taking his mouth off of Greg's cock, he mumbled, "Give it to me, G" The vibrations of his voice sent Greg over the edge and let loose a couple of streams into Andy's mouth as well.
Greg hadn't put the pisser back, so he handed it to Andy. "Here spit in here, it'll take it away." Andy spit out the cum in his mouth and watch as it was sucked into the tube. Greg flipped around so that they were face to face. They gazed at each other for several moments, and then as if having the same thought and desire at the same time, they leaned in and kissed. Not with the desperate need of last night, but with a slow sensual lovers kiss. A Thank-you for making me feel the way I do kiss.
"D, you OK with this" Greg reached down and started fondling Andy's cock and balls.
Andy scooched a little closer, so that Greg could have better access. He too, reached over and started fondling Greg's tool and sack. "G, I'm not sure what it is, but I am good with this. I doubt we are the only roommates who are doing this. Remember yesterday, Cadet Blevin indicated that everyone had been fooling around. And in the shower, Kevin all but told me 'Jonny was the only one who could play with the chocolate.'"
Greg looked worried for a second. "Why would he say that, were you trying something?"
Andy laughed, "No G, but I guess I did gaze at his junk a little bit longer than normal. But hey, I've hardly ever seen a black guy before, let alone one who's naked. The only hand that gets me excited is the one on me now." As if to emphasize the point, Greg felt Andy's cock start to puff up. It didn't get fully hard, but it was definitely not totally soft either. Andy pushed Greg's hand away, and moved his hips even close to Greg. He grabbed both cocks at the same time and started stroking them together. "Last night, we had a desperation fuck. Let's make love this morning, babe." Andy didn't wait for Greg to reply. He rolled him over on his back and climbed on top of him. He pushed his cock into Greg's as he started kissing Greg passionately. For the next twenty minutes, the two simply grinded there cocks together, sometimes faster but mostly slower. They edged each other, but never allowed themselves to get close to going off. Greg rolled Andy over and became the one on top, He kissed him over and over again.
Finally light started creeping in the window. Greg looked up and saw that it was 0600. "Better bring this to a close, D, the day's about to begin." With that Greg grabbed the lube, shot some in his hand, lubed up Andy's cock and then his ass. He sat up and then lowered himself unto Andy, slowly until he was sitting on Andy's groin with his cock as far as it would go. Greg started a rhythm up and down. Andy reached down, fascinated by Greg's bobbing cock and found a stroking rhythm that matched Greg's motions. He basically held his hand and let Greg fuck his hand, as Greg fucked himself with Andy's tool.
Within minutes, the sensations of Greg's tight hole overwhelmed Andy and he started humping up into Greg's ass and finally blew his load in 3 spasmodic thrusts. Greg continued riding Andy's still hard cock. He replaced Andy's hand with his own and attacked his dick like there was not tomorrow. Five huge loads exploded from the tip. One went completely over Andy and hit the clear screen. Another landed on his lips, and the rest on his chest. Andy licked the cum off his lips and gave a laugh. "Hope you feel better now."
Andy and Greg used the towels to clean up. The toilet system had a slot for used towels, so they were able to dispose of most things before the screen lowered. When it did, they grabbed their boxers and left the area. A new day had begun.