Patience

“I’d hoped she’d join us,” said Eric Alain to Min Li as they left the botany hall.

“Me too,” said Li, a flush in her face. Before they asked Ilsa Kellerman to lunch, the two had been talking about asking her to join them for a threesome. Their last, a romp in the zero-G part of the ship was hot as hell.

Alain was horny. After they’d decided to invite her, they’d kissed. Their lust for each other was hot and immediate. He’d had his hand in Li’s wet jumpsuit, rubbing her tits while his tongue swirled in her mouth.

“I guess we don’t need to go get lunch right away eh,” said Li, apparently reading his mind.

“I’m not hungry,” he said, walking up behind her, holding her shoulders and kissing the back of her neck, “for that anyway.” She giggled.

“Well let’s get out of these wet clothes babes,” she said. Then she looked at Alain and said quietly, “I think Ilsa has a crush on Gabriel.”

“You think so?”

“I do,” she continued, “the way he looks at him, and he to her. I get a vibe.”

“I hope that doesn’t mean she won’t hang out with us anymore,” he said, his mind still on their last hookup.

“Me too. Still though,” she said after a pause, “I’m happy for her if they can make it work. She may get lots of sex with us, but I assume she’d like more than that too.” Alain hadn’t thought about it like that before.

“You’re right,” he said after a moment.

“I’m always right,” giggled Li, giving him a flirty shove. She shivered.

“Cold Li?”

“Yeah, I’m soaking wet and before you say it, not in the fun way.”

“Let’s get dried off and then we can get you soaking wet the fun way.”

“Hey hun, can you do me a favour,” she asked, giving him a flirty look.

“Of course, but it’ll cost ya.”

“What’ll it cost me,” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Depends on what it is.”

“Oh very mysterious,” she teased. “Just something to eat from the kitchen. I’m cold and it’s chilly there but I’d love a snack.”

“Can do,” he said, then raised his eyebrow, “I’ll bring you plenty to snack on.”

“You’re incorrigible. As long as some of it is food, then yes, I’d love you to bring me a snack,” she said, licking her lips seductively.

Alain’s body buzzed with lust as he walked to the kitchen. He was **** for her to be on her knees for him. The mental image of her cute lips wrapped around his manhood made him ache. He made her a sandwich, while picturing it, glad nobody else was in the kitchen to see the half stiffy he had in his jumpsuit. The door squeaked open, and he shuffled himself self-consciously behind the table as Tara Dayton walked in.

“Good afternoon, Eric, how are ya,” she said cheerfully, grabbing a tray.

“Oh good, good, just making a snack,” he said, instead of telling the truth and telling her he was dying of horniness.

“Might as well enjoy the cold cuts and bread while we have em, right? How are you settling in?”

“Good, fine,” he said, trying not to sound impatient.

“Glad to hear it. The docking procedure went really well, you and Li just have one last task as pilots eh.”

“It’s strange, this. It’s like I’m flying myself right out of the job.”

“There’ll be other tasks Eric, no sweat,” she said.

“Oh I know this it’s just… odd,” he said, trying to hold the conversation. He felt feral with lust.

“It must be,” she said, nodding sympathetically while he finished making Li’s sandwich.

“I must go,” he said, holding up the snack, “duty calls. Don’t want to keep Li waiting.”

“Wouldn’t want that,” chuckled Dayton.

“Indeed,” he said as he left, trying to hold his jumpsuit in such a way that his mostly-erect cock wasn’t tenting the suit. As he walked down the hall to Li’s room he wondered if Dayton had noticed. Li told him about their rendezvous before the mission, and smutty thoughts filled his mind. He thought it was so hot that his girlfriend was into women, and the mental picture of Li on her back, moaning, while Dayton ate her pussy in a hotel room was almost too much to take.

He was excited and horny when he got to the door and pushed it open. Li was in bed, looking up at him, cozy and happy under the covers.

“Ooh a sandwich,” she cooed, sitting up as he handed it to her. The blankets fell from around her shoulders, exposing her naked body from the waist up, her pert, round tits jiggled as she reached out. She munched happily while Alain sat down in the small chair.

The room, like all the other living quarters, was small. It was technically his, though they’d been living together since launch and storing their spare things in hers. Even though the bunks were small, Alain felt the intimacy of sharing a bed to be worth it.

“Mmm that’s delish hon,” she said in between bites. He watched her eyes flick down to the bulge in his jumpsuit and gave a wicked smile. “I see my other snack is ready too.”

“It is.”

“Let me finish this then I’m all yours,” she said, enjoying the last few bites. She brushed the crumbs off her hands and then she stood, letting the blankets fall away around her, totally exposing her naked body. Alain stood as she walked over. She kissed him, hard, her tongue sliding into his mouth, and her hands working his jumpsuit zipper down. “I’m yours to fuck. Use me,” she whispered as she pushed the jumpsuit down and off his shoulders, letting it fall in a pile around his ankles.

“Get on your knees,” he croaked, and Li obeyed immediately. She pulled his underwear down, and his cock, erect and ready, sprung out. She gave a little satisfied hum, and started kissing his erection, starting from the base, working her way up his shaft.

“Such a nice hard cock,” she whispered as she gently kissed the tip. She licked up the small dot of precum on his cock head, then engulfed him, taking his hardness deep into her mouth, making Alain groan with pleasure. Her tongue worked up and down his cock as she slid him deep into her throat then shallow, until she almost let go, then deep again until she gagged.

“Ohhh fuck,” Alain groaned, his hand on the back of her head, enjoying the noisy slurps Li was making. She looked up at him, his cock still in her mouth, smiling around his member while a bit of saliva ran down her lip.

“How do you want me baby,” she cooed, kissing and licking his cock, her hand massaging his balls.

“Throat me again, then bend over,” he commanded, watching her as she worked his cock deep into her mouth, her tongue on the base of him, then gagged and withdrew. A string of saliva and precum stretched from his tip to her lip. She stood, a tear from the gagging running down her face, walked slowly over to the bed, and leaned over it, presenting her ass to him. She half yelped, half moaned, when he smacked her hard on her round ass cheek. His fingers found her pussy, smooth and glistening with her wetness, and he slid his index and middle finger inside her. She was soaking wet and moaned loudly. He slid his fingers out, and licked her juices off them, then slid is manhood into her wet entrance with a groan.

“Y-you’re so big baby,” she cooed, gripping the sheets on the bed in her fists, “ohh fuck me baby!”

Alain thrust slowly and deeply into her, his hands gripping her waist. She was so tight and wet he wanted to blow his load instantly but held on. He wanted to make this last, so he was patient. He gave her tight round ass another smack.

“It’s… it’s so good,” she panted, giving a soft “ah” with each thrust. He licked his thumb and placed his hand on the cleft of her ass so that he could gently trace his wet digit around her ass while he picked up the pace. He quickened the pace a little, **** to get off, but trying to keep the sex going as long as possible.

“Oh fuckfuckfuck,” Li moaned, and Alain felt her pussy clamp tight around his dick while she cried out and orgasmed. He felt her wetness running down his crotch. He was so close now.

The sudden frantic beeping on their discarded intercoms cut through the passion in the room like a knife.

“Fuck,” gasped Li, standing up to grab hers from inside her discarded jumpsuit. Alain’s body craved that final completion, and him sliding out of her when she stood felt like ****. Worse was to come.

“Shit shit shit, we gotta go Eric. Fuck. Eight minutes, major flare on the way says Gabe.”

“Fuck, let’s go,” he wheezed, stepping quickly into his jumpsuit, zipping it up carefully around his wet, throbbing hard on. “Goddamnit!” Li stopped and looked at him for a second, sadness in her eyes for an instant.

“We’ll take care of that as soon as we can babe,” she said, giving him a kiss and cupping his erection in his jumpsuit, “but we gotta go now.” Alain knew she was right, and the two grabbed their things and hurried to the botany hall.

They hurried down the hall and met up with the rest of the crew as they did. Together they all grabbed the bins full of seedlings and started hustling them up to the center of the ship. Pre-packed as they were, it took the crew only two trips each to do the job.

Alain was grabbing the last bin and dosimeter on his intercom start to click. He passed the bin up the ladder and then looked back to see if anyone else was still on the exposed area. Seeing nobody, he climbed up, the clicks slowly increasing until he got halfway to the top.

The rest of the crew were all assembled in the narrow, gravity-free tube that was the central compartment of the ship. Some, like Pam Sheldon, looked tired as if they’d just woken up, and others, like Ilsa Kellerman were focused on the readings. All Alain could think about was cumming.

“I want you so bad,” he whispered to Li, who was floating next to him. She smiled softly.

“I bet you do.”

“At least without gravity the blue balls don’t hurt so bad,” he said, making her giggle.

“Alright crew, listen in,” announced Tara Dayton, and the crew looked to their leader. “We have a solar flare on our hands. Unclear how long it’ll last, so get comfortable for now. Gabe, anything to add?”

“Yes, thanks,” said Alphonse, taking the floor, “the radiation is climbing fast out there. For now, we all stay put until I authorize otherwise. The plants are all secure? Good. Sit tight, I’m hoping twelve hours of this, and we’ll be in the clear, but we’ll see.”

“Twelve hours? Goddamnit,” muttered Alain under his breath. The rest of the crew were getting settled in for their stay. Some were setting up their zero-G bunks; sleeping bags attached to the wall, and others were floating in the room, chatting or just waiting.

“Alright guys, it’s evening now,” said Dayton, looking at her intercom, “so you might as well try to get some rest. I’ll dim the lights in here and we’ll make it as comfortable as possible.”

“Ugh good idea,” muttered Ilsa Kellerman, setting up a bed near Alain and Li. “We’ve been waiting for this for a week or so, now that it’s here, it’s a relief to be honest.”

“I agree,” said Li, leaning across Alain to talk, “we’ve been on edge too long.”

Alain gave Li a kiss on the back of the neck while she spoke to Kellerman. She smelled good, clean, like the shampoo she used. He cupped her round little ass in his hand, and his heartbeat fast in his chest again. She smiled and kissed him on the cheek, then continued to set up her bed next to his.

Dayton hit the lights and the room went dim, with only the emergency lighting still on. Alain watched his girlfriend strip off her jumpsuit, leaving her just in her white singlet and panties, and awkwardly work her way into the floating sleeping bag. She got herself comfortable as Alain struggled to set his up. He too, stripped down to boxers and singlet, and watched Li’s eyes on his body as he did so. He wasn’t fully hard anymore, but the bulge in his underwear was pretty obvious all the same. He strapped himself in with the Velcro bands and tried to relax and ignore the floating sensation. He closed his eyes, but his body ached with desire. Sleep wasn’t going to come easy.

“I want you so bad right now mon cheri,” he whispered to Li, who was also struggling to get comfortable.

“I bet you do,” she giggled softly, “blue balls not so fun?”

“At least zero-G is a kindness,” he said, and she giggled again.

“I wish I could do something for you,” she said, looking around the room. Most of the crew were settled in, but Lyndon Carson was still up and checking on his plants, as was Pamala Sheldon. Alain glanced around optimistically and saw that Kellerman beside them was already asleep.

“I mean… you might be able to,” he whispered with a smirk. Li giggled and glanced around again.

“You’re so bad.”

“I’m so horny.”

“Well, I can imagine why,” she leaned in closer, “I’m still so wet from you.”

“That’s so hot,” he whispered. “Prove it.” Li smiled and looked around. She saw nobody looking their way, and Alain watched her open her legs inside her sleeping bag and sighed softly as she fingered herself a moment. Her hand reemerged, her fingers shiny with her juices.

“Lick them,” she said, and Alain obliged, tasting her on her fingers. His cock, erect again, throbbed with desire.

“You taste so good,” he whispered. She leaned over to him and kissed him deeply, and he felt her ever so gently lowering the zipper on his sleeping bag. He pulled her deep into the kiss, his tongue in her mouth, his hand on the back of her neck, and he felt her warm hand slide into his underwear.

“Mmm you are horny,” she whispered between kisses, slowly rubbing his cock in her hand.

“Mhm. I’ve wanted you all day, since you got all wet in the, mmm, in the botany hall and your nipples got all pointy,” he sighed while she worked his shaft. He reached over to her sleeping bag, and unzipped it enough to slide his hand in. Her tits were warm, her nipples as hard as they were in the botany hall. She’d already pulled up her singlet for access.

“Mmm, I wanted your cock since I woke up. Wanted that big cock fucking me, wanted it in my mouth. Wanted your hot load,” she whispered, speeding up the hand job. Then she slowed and looked around quickly. “Fuck it.”

Li leaned over and opened his sleeping bag a bit more. The open ends floated above them, giving some tiny amount of privacy. Holding onto his hips for purchase, she took his aching member in her mouth, and a low groan escaped his lips.

“T-that’s what I wanted, fuck,” he gasped, watching her short dark haired head bobbing. He ran his hand down her back and tilted his head back with pleasure. “So, so fuckin, mmm, good.”

His head tossed back, he looked around for a moment, dimly aware of the scene they could be making. The room was still quiet but for Li’s soft slurps. He looked back down at his cock disappearing between her lips. He was close. He looked around once more, and realized with a start that Kellerman, who he thought was sleeping next to them, was awake. He was about to say something when she smiled softly, and he noticed her sleeping bag moving; she was playing with herself. A sigh of pleasure escaped her lips, and Li looked up, smiled at her, and then took Alain back in her mouth with a slurp.

“Oh fuck, I’m. I’m close,” he groaned. He was already feral with lust before he saw Ilsa watching them, seeing her masturbate while his girlfriend sucked his cock was more than he could take.

Li took him deep in her throat, working his shaft with her tongue. He did all he could to be quiet, biting on the top of his sleeping bag while his cock exploded, and he felt himself fill Li’s mouth with spirt after spirt of hot cum. She made sloppy moans, around his pulsing shaft. Beside him, he heard Kellerman sigh softly, bite her hand, and orgasm, her other hand working furiously under the sleeping bag.

Li looked up at him, a blob of semen escaped her lips and floated in front of her face. She scooped it up in her fingers and licked it up, then kissed him on the cheek.

“I hope the wait wasn’t too long,” she said with a sultry voice, “cus that was so hot.” She looked over at Kellerman, who was still blushed and gasping from the orgasm she’d just fingered herself to. “I hope you enjoyed the show.”

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