Push Hann to the floor.

Grabbing hold of his stiff cock, you drive him against the wall then to the floor. You find the pained expression on Hann's face divine. It rekindles a long forgotten vice they whipped out of you during your sentence. It never crossed your mind it'd feel the same with a man but to your delight it did. Basking in the moment, you kiss the soldier again before straddling his cock between your ass. Each time you clench your cheeks, you see his face slowly deform from desire to outright desperation. Feeling the hair on his chest you tease him further by whispering in his ear.

"Would you like it?"

"Yes, Captain. I'd like it very much."

A wicked smile lifts the corners of your mouth.

"How badly do you want it?"

"I'd do anything, Captain. I-I'd do anything."

"Anything?"

"Anything!" His eagerness was near charming, like that of a puppy ready to please its master. But truthfully, you much preferred his expression from before.

"Then you'll agree what happens here, stays between us."

"Of course Captain. I wouldn't dream of telling anyone."

His immediate response pleases you. You caress his shaft and guide it towards your opening until you feel the head prodding its way in. But before you fully take him, a thought crosses your mind, a damning thought. You aren't certain why this crosses your mind but the words thoughtlessly slip past your lips.

"...And will you lie before God?"

"Captain?"

You blink twice upon realizing the weight behind your words. It was blasphemy but you ask again.

"Will you keep this secret from God?"

He hesitates, his brows furrowed in concern. His hand drops from your hips and you feel him growing soft. This angers you. He thought himself better. Despite lying naked, same as you, despite being a sodomite same as you, despite being several ranks beneath you in the Order's hierarchy, he thought himself better. He was beginning to think clearly now, the veil of lust slowly fading from underneath his eyes. Panic consumes you, so quickly before he could slip away any further, you take his entire length. Within a couple strides and a passionate kiss, you see his lesser self returning. Your thrust begins matching his and he takes better another hold of your hips.

Hann's size was no different than your new toy, almost unmistakably similar. Although, unlike the wooden fake, his felt warm and comforting. As you lock eyes with his, you press down on his chest for support. Once more you slowly lift yourself up and down, finding a rhythm that feels just right. You begin moving without much thought as Hann guides your head down for another kiss. And just as he begins slipping his own tongue you pull back and ask,

"So then, are you turning against God?"

You brace yourself against his growing thrust, as it becomes harder and more passionate.

"...I am. I am." His soft cry is followed by a loud crackling thunder.

He grabs on to you and embraces with all his might. It was no longer you who led the dance but him, each move reaching closer and closer to your sweet spot. Your legs start shaking and your toes curl up in sheer pleasure. But then all too soon you feel a unmistakable warmth fill inside you as his cock throbs for the last time. A final thrust catches you off guard and you fall off of him. You feel an emptiness now where his cock used to be, a mix of disappointment and relief washes over you. "He lasted long enough for his first time," you think as a long trail begins following down your taint.

"You were amazing Captain."

Staring down at your chastity you see your cock straining against its cage, dripping fluid all the while. Jealousy begins creeping up again and a sour taste begins enveloping your mouth. But just as you decide on what to do next, a loud crash shakes the entire ship. Then another loud crash echoes above the deck and the unmistakable sound of steel clashing against steel ensues.