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IMAGINE -- PART II ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE
Fourteen hours is a long time to spend in a small spaceship heading down the Star Bridge towards Trantor City. In fourteen hours at FTL speed, a human spacecraft could comfortably travel between TERRA-A and TERRA-Q, the last planet terraformed by humans, orbiting the star Rigel in the Orion Nebula. The journey to Trantor itself had lasted about seven days, and 30 jumps, due to the time needed to cool the power units between one hyperspace jump and the next.
Of course, the science of hyperspace jumps, and the technology associated with it, were mature and proven for some time. But the diplomatic ship NAXXAR-IV installed power units of a very new concept, made by The Tyrrel Corporation, running on antimatter, which however had shown a certain propensity to overheat during longer jumps. Consequently, for their safe use they had been temporarily limited to jumps not more than 230 parsecs: to go beyond that, it was necessary to cool the power units, sometimes for the time equivalent to a full Earth-day. Engineers at the Tyrrel Corporation were working to solve the problem, but results were slow in coming. Not even their renowned clones, powered by the latest advancements in neural-net AI, were able to get the thing straightened out.
Two things were helping the Ambassador pass the descent time to Trantor pleasantly: the large portholes from which to admire the view of the planet, ablaze with lights under the protective dome, and the deft mouth of his assistant, Aaron, actively engaged in swallow JayEl's remarkable, hard cock to the root. Not an easy task for the young man, considering that JayEl, in addition to his graphite-black skin, had also inherited from the ancient terrestrial black humans a cock of considerable proportions, just a hair under 12 inches in length and 7 in circumference. When hard, heavily veined and dripping sweet precum, and protruding from the chiseled body of the black man, it was truly an impressive sight to behold.
Aaron had just turned 17, and he was on his first diplomatic mission, even though he had now been in JayEl's service for almost a year since the Ambassador had selected him among the cadets of the School of Psycho & Diplomatic Sciences on TERRA-D for a period of hands-on training as his personal assistant. JayEl was not just an Ambassador: thanks to the successes obtained in the negotiations with the Galactic Empire and the personal friendship with Emperor Cleon IX (matured in circumstances secret to most), he had become the supreme representative of the entire Human race and, as such, idolized in all government offices and in the diplomatic schools throughout the galaxy. Being chosen by him as his personal assistant was far beyond the young cadet's wildest expectations.
To be fair, hands-on wasn't the only training Aaron got: while the young man, at least initially, adored JayEl only as an institutional figure, for the Ambassador it was true love at first sight. And what a sight Aaron was! Having grown up on Gharghur, a small planet part of the TERRA-D system, at 16 years of age Aaron was already almost 7 feet tall, thanks to the reduced gravity on that planet, equal to 0.76 that of the planet EARTH of origin of humans. The teenager was thin and slender, with long, very long legs and arms with smooth, perfect skin, without any flaw, except for a handful of freckles scattered across his face and the upper part of his arms and chest. Furthermore, over hundreds of generations, the slight excess of copper in the planet's soil, and therefore in the water, crops, and food, had given a pale green colour to the skin of the humans who grew up there, while the hair and body hair was often a bright copper-blond colour. Surprisingly enough, the colour of their eyes had maintained the apparent randomness of other humans, a deep-blue colour in Aaron's case.
Now, the greenish young man with ginger hair was kneeling in front of his mentor, the black Ambassador with the massive cock. His plump lips were tightly closed at the base of the large and meaty brown head, while his nimble pink tongue tried to force his entry into the tight piss slit. Aaron raised his deep-blue eyes to JayEl's face, seeking eye contact. But the man was lost in his pleasure, his eyes half closed and his mouth open, moaning softly, his black muscular chest rising and falling with his slightly quickened breathing. "Ohhh yeeesss... boy... lick my balls, pleeease... lick them!". JayEl loved is big dick licked, and deep-throated, or planted in a tight ass, but that was not the plan now.
Aaron pulled the dripping cock out of his slobbering mouth and, with his flattened tongue, began to vigorously lick the underside of the midnight-black cock. He went down slowly, and down, further and further down, along the incredible length of that pulsating organ, and even further down, until he reached the sweat-coated balls, certainly full of that thick and tasty white juice he was crazy about. He bathed the ball sack abundantly with spit and then he moved down, along the perineum and up to the pinkish asshole buried between to massive, black buns. The young man took a deep sniff of the manly, musky smell and enjoyed it so much his teen cock rose to the occasion, hard as a nail.
Aaron began to lick vigorously the rosy hole, and JayEl moaned with pleasure, enjoying every inch conquered by his young lover's tongue. He reached out with his hands and, taking Aaron by the head, pushed him towards his throbbing hole. The suggestion was not lost on the young man who then began to forcefully push his tongue into JayEl's tasty anus, until he penetrated it forcefully. When Aaron sensed that JayEl's scorching hot anus was sufficiently relaxed and open, he spat into it one last time before standing up in all his adolescent glory. The young man pushed his master's legs backwards, until his pink, gaping, wet and pulsating hole was exposed in full view. Then he grabbed his cock and placed it at the inviting opening.
JayEl opened his eyes and the two humans looked at each other intently.
"I ask permixion to enter you, my Masta" Aaron said in his sweet teenager voice.
"And I beg you to enter me and make us both happy, my Love", replied JayEl in a lustful, deep voice.
Aaron's height wasn't the only thing that had grown thanks to the reduced gravity on Gharghur: just above 4 inches in circumference, the greenish appendage was nearly 14 inches long, topped with a delightful pinkish, bullet-shaped head. Without taking his eyes off JayEL's ecstatic face, the boy pushed his long cock into the hot, fleshy hole in one fluid motion, until he was rubbing his red pubic hair on JayEl's ass. JayEl let out a deep moan of pleasure and shivered slightly as Aaron's cock rubbed his prostate.
Aaron pulled his long cock out completely, admiring the contrast of colours between the inside of JayEl's ass, red as his blood, his graphite black skin, and his own long greenish cock topped with a pinkish head.
"Please, Aaron, put it back in and let me feel the power of your love. Please!"
The boy didn't have to be told twice and, with a firm thrust of his pelvis, he pushed his cock back inside to the root, and began to fuck, or rather, make love to, JayEl with vigour. Over the course of the next hour the two lovers changed positions and rhythm several times, fucking wildly, with all the energy that a teenager can have in his body and a more mature man can sustain. Thanks to his height and flexibility, Aaron was able to flood JayEl's ass with teen cum, while he swallowed a hefty load from JayEl, with almost half of that huge black cock down his tight throat.
Exhausted but satisfied, at least for a while now, the two lovers remained lying on the floor of the small spaceship, naked, tenderly spooning in a restful sleep.
Fourteen hours pass quickly when love is all you need.
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Just a little and slow-burning fantasy that mixes a few favourites from my past: Star Wars and Asimov.
Reference is also done to my "Fly me to the Moon".
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