Settling In

Ilsa Kellerman was ecstatic. She had been riding a wave of excitement since they arrived in orbit. Now, on the surface of Mars, she was in her element. Being one of two medical personnel, she was sent to the surface along with Hermann and Hayden when they had returned from their moisture farm repairs.

Kellerman had been thrilled to be on Mars from the get-go, but it was the moment when the rest of the crew arrived, and specifically, Gabriel Alphonse, that she had been truly waiting for.

Things had been a little weird between them since they’d almost had sex during the arrival party. Kellerman had been all but begging for it, but when she passed out, Alphonse was a gentleman and didn’t make any moves. When she awoke, there he was, sleeping on her floor looking so very cold. The crushing hangover both felt ensured that nothing happened that day.

Since then, they had been friendly but neither attempted intimacy. Kellerman supposed it was because Alphonse felt awkward about what had happened. It meant a lot that he had cared about her level of comfort, but his politeness frustrated her too. The **** may have lowered her inhibitions, but it wasn’t the reason she’d wanted him.

After the party it had been nonstop work for everybody, and passion took a back seat to duty. Kellerman had helped the botany crew pack, worked on unloading shuttles, and now that she was on Mars, she had been helping Pamala Sheldon with her survey tasks. Luckily, the one task she hadn’t needed to do so far was her own medical duties: everyone was healthy and eager.

When the last shuttle arrived, Kellerman was at the airlock waiting for the crew. The last four to arrive were Dayton, Li, Alain, and of course, Alphonse. She watched him walk through the door and chuckled seeing his eyes so wide and alert. She must have looked like that too when she got here Kellerman supposed.

“Holy shit it’s the same,” he said, striding through the door. She hugged him tight, and he eagerly hugged her back. She breathed deeply, enjoying the smell of his shampoo in her nostrils.

“It’s exactly the same as Greenland but somehow, colder,” she told him when they separated.

“Colder than Greenland? Goddamn,” he exclaimed with a shudder. He’d often complained about being cold during the training mission.

“They say they have to save power so it’s 15C in here most days,” she explained.

“Well shit. How is it so far?”

“Well,” Kellerman began, “it’s been busy. Getting the plants all set up in the botany hall was a process and a half.”

“How many made it,” Alphonse asked.

“Oh like 80% of them. I think. That’s what Carson said anyways.”

“Wow, that’s much better than he anticipated,” said Alphonse, a look of relief on his face. “He was pretty nervous before the landing. Didn’t like having to rush.”

“Any idea yet what SpaceY are doing,” asked Kellerman as the two walked to the very familiar dining hall. She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Alphonse then poured herself one.

“Thank you Ilsa,” he said with a warm smile. “I haven’t heard about SpaceY since Tara told us about the message from base.”

“Neither have I,” Kellerman said, taking a sip of the thin herbal tea. “This stuff hasn’t improved on Mars by the way.”

“Oh I don’t mind it so much, though I’d love a cup of coffee,” he said, sipping on his tea.

“Don’t you dare say the C word Gabe. My addiction is still too strong!” They laughed together. A drone the size of the table they were sitting at rolled past them carrying his bags.

“Oh, that will, that will take getting used to,” he said, a little shocked by the unbidden vehicle. His eyes followed it as it passed by nearly silently but for the soft whir of electric motors.

“Those? Yeah, they’re weird at first,” Kellerman explained, “but they carry our stuff around, so you won’t hear complaints from me.”

“Of course,” Alphonse said with a nod. “Should we inspect our new clinic?”

“Yes if you like Doctor,” said Kellerman with a sly grin, and Alphonse rolled his eyes.

“Oh yes so very formal nurse Kellerman. Lead the way.” The two picked up their mugs and headed down the hall to the clinic that she had set up for them to work in. It was exactly as expected, and Alphonse soon got down to work checking each cabinet layout and inventory while Kellerman watched attentively.

“This is very good. All in order. Not happy about the inventory of some of these sterile products but that can’t be helped for now. You’ve done great work,” he said, nodding with satisfaction. Kellerman beamed with pride.

“The drones did the building; I just set up the place the way you like it.”

“I’m lucky to have such a diligent and pretty assistant,” he said with a smirk. He shivered with cold.

“Well I’m lucky too you see,” she explained, trying to be nonchalant, sitting down on one of the clinic stools, “because you guys brought the checked baggage with you and one of my items is a nice, warm, sweater.”

“Ah yes well I’m glad I could be of service Ilsa,” Alphonse said with a wry chuckle.

“Gotta do something useful,” Kellerman retorted, dramatically rolling her eyes. Alphonse laughed and the two were quiet for some time.

“Hey, Ilsa, I…” Alphonse began, breaking the silence then trailing off. He moved a stool over and sat next to Kellerman.

“Yes Gabe?”

“I just um, well…” he looked at the floor and shuffled his feet. “It’s just that, well, I’m sorry about the other night.”

“What? You have nothing to be sorry about Gabe,” she said, taking his hand in hers. “You were a gentleman. You did nothing wrong.”

“I just… well I felt so self conscious about it, like I had taken advantage or something,” he said, holding her hand. “I was worried that when you woke up…”

“That I was naked,” she giggled, and Alphonse blushed. “Silly I’m the one who took my clothes off.”

“I know I just… when you woke, I didn’t want you to think that we’d… that I…”

“Took advantage,” Kellerman asked, and Alphonse nodded. “Listen,” she said, “you… well, you couldn’t have taken advantage. I wanted it. I… I want it.”

“Really, because I…” Alphonse began, but Kellerman stopped him by leaning in and kissing him on the mouth. Their tongues intertwined while Kellerman reached around him and pulled him deeper into the kiss. He was soon kissing her back with equal passion, his hands on her slender waist.

“I think,” she began, before kissing him again, then broke the kiss to continue, “I should show you the living quarters. My living quarters.” Alphonse nodded and Kellerman stood, took his hand in hers, and led him out of the clinic towards her room.

Kellerman’s heart hammered in her chest as she walked with him, and she could feel his eyes on her body. It thrilled her and she tingled with excitement.

“Come on in,” Kellerman said, opening her door. They walked in and she shut the door quickly behind her and locked it. She had barely turned around when Alphonse was there, kissing her deeply, eagerly, while his hands pulled her close to him.

“I’ve wanted to be with you since we first me,” Alphonse whispered huskily in her ear between kisses. His hand found the zipper on Kellerman’s blue and white jumpsuit and slid it down slowly to her naval.

“Me too,” Kellerman whispered, quaking with excitement. She felt Alphonse’s hand slid up her singlet and softly cup her right breast. She sighed in his ear. “I want you so bad Gabe.” He responded by sliding his hand out of her shirt and slid her jumpsuit off her shoulders so that it fell around her waist. He kissed her again, then, while she shrugged out of her jumpsuit sleeves, he slid her singlet up to expose her breasts. The cold air on her hard, sensitive nipples sent a shudder of cold and thrilling excitement through her body.

“I wanted it to be right,” Alphonse said while he leaned down and sucked Kellerman’s nipple, taking the hardened bud in his mouth and swirling his tongue on it, making her sigh with pleasure. Then he switched to the other nipple while his hands landed on her waist and pushed her jumpsuit down. She stepped out of it while she pulled her singlet over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her naked but for her white panties and socks.

“Mmmm me too,” Kellerman said softly, enjoying the sensations ripple through her.

“Lay down on the bed,” Alphonse whispered. Kellerman stepped back and laid back on the bed, watching as Alphonse unzipped and stepped out of his jumpsuit. He pulled off the singlet, his pale brown chest was muscular and toned. A tantalizing line of hair ran from his naval to the waistband of his underwear, and his cock bulged, clearly hard, just below.

Alphonse stood above her for a moment, savouring the view of her body, then he got down on the floor next to the bed and slid her legs apart. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her underwear and pulled them down with gentle competence. The cold air on her sensitive pussy sent electric shocks up her body.

“You’re so beautiful Ilsa,” whispered Alphonse, his breath on her inner thigh. He started slowly, kissing his way ever so gently up the smooth skin of her inner thigh, teasing her until she was on the verge of begging for his tongue, then he moved closer. He kissed his way up outer labia, dancing her tongue gently across her until he reached the top. He gave her clit a gentle kiss, and moved back down the other side of her pussy, sliding his tongue softly down the other side then to her entrance.

“Fuck ooo,” Kellerman loudly moaned when she felt Alphonse’s tongue push inside her. His hands slid around her hips and pulled himself deeper inside her. Her hips began unconsciously to gyrate against his eager tongue. The pressure to cum was building inside her when he slid his tongue out of her. Her body and soul begged for him to go back to what he was doing, but instead he moved his way up to her clit and started gently licking her sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue.

“That’s… mmm that’s so fucking good,” Kellerman purred, her body overwhelmed with sensation. Her orgasm was being drawn out by his skillful licks, building higher and higher until her back lifted off the bed and she grabbed his hair and held his face him against her. The moans became an incoherent scream of pleasure and her mind exploded with pleasure. She lost all sense of time, space or control and the most powerful orgasm she could remember roiled through her to the tempo of Alphonse’s attentions.

“You taste so good babe,” Alphonse said softly as he sat up, licking his lips.

“You… are… a fu-fucking magician,” gasped Kellerman. “I… Make love to me Gabe. I need you inside me.”

Alphonse needed no encouragement. He stood and pulled the tented underwear off and his cock sprang to attention. It was big. Kellerman was even more grateful for the warmup orgasm seeing it. He slid himself up to between her legs and kissed her deeply. His mouth tasted like her pussy. She whimpered with pleasure as he guided his thick cock to her soaking wet pussy and slowly penetrated her.

“Ohhh fuck you’re so big,” Kellerman gasped, feeling stretched by his substantial girth. He started with slow, gentle thrusts that moved in time with her hips.

“Not too much?”

“No,” she said quickly. “That’s mmm that’s perfect.” He kissed her more; their tongues swirled around each other while he kept his steady thrusting rhythm. Soon she couldn’t restrain herself and started to moan loudly through the kisses. “I’m… I’m gonna cum baby.”

Kellerman’s second orgasm exploded within her. She wailed with pleasure; her legs wrapped around Alphonse and her fingers dug into his back. She heard him groan when she felt her pussy clamp down on his thick cock.

“I’m, I’m so close,” Alphonse stuttered.

“Cum inside me,” Kellerman cried out, another orgasm already building up on the end of the last one. Alphonse felt even bigger inside her than before, and he started to grunt. His thrusts grew faster with feral lust, and he slammed his throbbing cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. That **** energy and the feeling of him hot load filling her sent her over the edge and Kellerman screamed and dug her fingers even deeper into his flesh.

Alphonse, gasping, slowed his thrusts until he stopped. He laid on top of Kellerman, his cock still inside her and his weight pressing her deep into the bed. Orgasmic aftershocks roiled through her while he deeply kissed her.

“That was incredible,” she said after several minutes of laying together in their sexual embrace. She moaned and felt a pang of sadness when he slid is softening cock from her and she felt a warm glob of semen leak from her quivering pussy when he did. The sheet under her butt was soaked. He flopped heavily in the bed beside her, and she pulled the comforter over them both.

Ilsa Kellerman didn’t remember the last time she’d been this happy.