Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2016 02:56:00 +0000
From: wayne unknown <waynewriteswords@outlook.com>
Subject: Hawkes Goes West

Author's Note

Recently started watching Space Above and Beyond a sci fi show from the
90's and this morning I had a filthy lucid dream about two of the male
characters, this is what resulted.

My name is Nathan West, I am a member of the Space Corps, recently my life
has taken some drastic turns, I was kicked off the Telso mission and
seperated from my girlfriend who then went missing in a Chig attack and I
joined the Core hoping to find her again. Life took another weird turn a
few nights after our hairball of a mission to Tartarus where our fears
nearly overwhelmed and killed us.

I was in the showers with my eyes closed, forehead against the walls,
letting the water wash away my aches and pains when I heard footsteps
coming towards me, I spun around, eyes open, ready to defend myself, lost
in the memories of Tartarus. I saw Hawkes coming towards me naked and
oblivious to my anxiety. I relaxed a bit as Hawkes was unarmed other than
the thick 8 inch club sticking out from his pelvis, I called out "Hawkes"
and he responded with a blithe "West" before taking the shower next to
mine. He started lathering up, paying special attention to his thick cock,
I think he learned how to masturbate watching us in the shower, it was hard
to remember sometimes that he had only been out of the tank 6 years and his
knowledge of what we would consider the basics of life was absent or
incomplete.

I'd seen him naked and hard and stroking before, being in the marines meant
there was little privacy to be had, I had seen every member of our squad
naked including Vansen and Damphousse, as often we didn't have the time for
modesty or seperate showers. There was something casually intimate about
being naked around a squadie, I'd never been naked and alone with Hawkes
before though, usually there were 3 or 5 of us or dozens depending on the
mission and location it was different somehow, less casual. I caught him
staring at me as he stroked himself, it made me very uncomfortable and hard
for some reason. "WHAT?"

"You're not that different from me physically and yet I'm treated like scum
for this" he said as he touched his navel nipple on the back of his neck. I
felt sorry for him until he continued with "Sure you're a bit smaller than
me" his gaze flicking to my erect 7 1/2 inch cock that was thinner than his
cock club.

"Hey!" I hit him with an open palm and I found myself pushed up against the
slick wall, my wrists in his powerful grip, unable to move as our bodies
were way too close together, I squirmed but it only made things harder as
my slick cock rubbed against his and I found myself distracted by how good
it felt to be so close to someone after so long away from Kylen. Before I
could think of something to say to get him off me with the least amount of
embarassment his lips were on mine and I found myself responding without
thinking, his lips were surprisingly soft for such a big guy. Then I
realized who was kissing me and lashed out with my feet and fell to the
ground as he let go of me.

"What was that about?" I said looking up at him towering over me, his thick
cock jutting out menacingly, for some reason I wanted to touch it and
before I could talk myself out of it, my hand was wrapped around his thick
cock, feeling its thickness and warmth for myself, it was slick so I
started stroking it, getting a better feel for it. Hawkes eyes were closed
and he was completely in my power. It would have been the perfect time to
leave... except I didn't want to, this was the closest I had ever felt to
him and a hard, horny part of me wanted to see how this would end. I let go
of his cock for a second to get to my feet.

He looked disapponted then wary as I stood apart from him, my cock throbbed
with need as I looked him over, he was good looking in an unkempt way,
longish hair, broad shoulders, barrel chest and solid build. He made me
feel small in comparison, I had more of a runner's body, narrow and toned
while he reminded me of the quarterback from my school. I shrugged,
ignoring the weirdness of the situation and my strange thoughts and grabbed
his hard cock again and started stroking him. "Thanks, I've never had
someone touch me like this. It feels so good." he said in a low hoarse
whisper that sent tingles up and down my spine.

"Turnabout is fair play" I said, the steam and the closeness making me
hornier and a little light headed. He looked confused and I sighed and
grabbed his wrist and put his left hand onto my cock. "It's been a while
for me too."  I said remembering that Kylen was the last to touch my cock
other than me.  He finally got the hint and started stroking me, it felt
surprisingly good having another man's hand on my cock. It was different
than mine or a woman's, or that one time with my younger brother's soft
small hands, his were callused and unfamiliar but also firm and gentle. We
moved closer together holding each for balance as we stroked each other
faster, our heavy breathing and quiet groans seemed loud in my ears but was
drowned out by the running water.

He said "I'm close."

"Me too" and I looked into his eyes and did something I had never done
before and kissed a man, he kissed me back inexpertly but passionately and
I lost my grip on his cock as I found myself pressed against the wall once
more. My hard cock was trapped between us, out of reach as his slick, thick
cock rubbed up against me as he kissed me, his tongue finding a way into my
mouth and making battle with mine. I lost myself in the kisses, my arms
wrapped around his back, my fingers entwined in his hair as our kisses
became more urgent and heated as he humped at me. He pawed at me, his hands
hot and wet on my body as they roamed and groped and squeezed, his hands
were on my ass and he lifted my legs and I wrapped them around his waist
and it felt right and good to have him be the man. He fingered my virgin
hole and slid one very thick finger into my very tight hole, if my mouth
wasn't full of his cock I would have screamed for him to fuck me as he
touched something inside me that made me weak in the knees and desperate
for him inside me. Instead of speaking, I groaned and exploded without
thought with his thick finger inside me. I whispered "Hawkes" as my cock
blasted the remainder of its load between us. He added another thick finger
inside me and it hurt and it made me itchy for more and horny so I clung to
him harder as I moaned his name but then he shuddered against me as his
scalding load sprayed onto my cock and abs.

He eased me onto my feet, while he panted, catching his breath and looking
as confused as I felt. I slumped to the floor suddenly exhausted and
ashamed, he walked a couple of steps to the left of me standing under the
spray of his shower, rinsing himself off of our mutual cum and I felt
completely lost as I watched him become the somewhat bitter disaffected
Hawkes I usually dealt with which was the drastic change from the hot horny
Hawkes who had been making out with me and humping my cock moments
earlier. It was like what we had done hadn't happened but it had, I still
had an aching and itchy hole to prove it.

He turned off the shower and gave me a brief look and said "I should go."

"Mmm" I replied still all over the place, emotionally and mentally. He
started walking away his solid muscular ass giving me an idea on how to
restore my lost manliness. "Same time tomorrow?"

He glanced back and treated me a very rare smile "Definitely."

When he was gone I looked down at my very hard cock and started stroking it
on the floor, my shower still going as I pictured Hawkes on his hands and
knees as I fucked him from behind until he begged for me to give it to him
harder...

A few minutes later I blew yet another load, my right hand wrapped tightly
around my cock while I had three fingers buried up my ass replicating the
feel of Hawkes' fingers. It was an intense mind blanking orgasm that left
me completely drained. As I looked down at my load being washed down the
drain I pictured Hawkes licking it off my hard toned abs instead and it
made my cock twitch with need.

I shook off the urge to cum again and rinsed and dried myself off. Even
when I was in my bunk, dressed in army issued singlet and boxers I couldn't
help thinking about how Hawkes was sleeping soundly just feet away from me
and how good it had felt having his hands on my body, his tongue in my
mouth and his fingers inside me. It was going to be a long day tomorrow
before we could hit the showers together and I'd see if I could reclaim my
sanity and masculinity by having him on his hands and knees taking my hard
cock in his mouth and ass. It took me a very long time to get to
sleep. Payback would be a bitch.