PLANET OF DESIRE II
			      THE SPERM WARS

			       Chapter Four
			  "An Odd Sexual Session"

     Ivan's entire extended family was there to see him off.  James had
arisen, freshly freed from the grunkel, and was half-supported by Pavel.
Ivan looked at the two young men, Pavel like himself when younger, and
James a young David.  Looking at the two in a loving hold made him wonder
what would have happened if he and David had fallen in love.  But David was
there as well with Lukas, and had been throughout Ivan's life on this
world.  A good friend; he was glad that perhaps their lines would join
after all.  Fortin had wanted to travel with them, and only Ivan's
insistence on keeping their group small had stopped him.  Fortin was
becoming increasing hard to handle, and probably would leave their farm to
find his own life before too long.  And Al with Osgood, who intended to
leave to set another grunkel trap that very day.  Al had been shaken at how
two of their children had passed through puberty so closely together and
probably was worried Osgood wasn't far behind James.  Mikhy and Osgood were
cheerfully waving good- bye, not worried for Ivan at all.  Gregory and
Pieter were in their fathers' arms.  Ivan looked at his family and suddenly
felt no castaway at all.  This odd world had become his home after all.
     Yet still, his heart sang as his family vanished around the first bend
in the road.  He looked at his small group, paired with Vid and the three
young men behind him, while Kyle discreetly kept out of harm's way.  Yet
Ivan couldn't feel any hostility from their three companions.  They seemed
like friendly, helpful young men, nothing sinister in their demeanor or
light conversation at all.  He mentioned his happy feeling to Vid.  "It's
because we are all adventurers, after all." Vid said.  "None of us set out
to become colonists.  We were soldiers in a war, defending our homeland and
eager to see new worlds and new places.  That ended when we came here.
Even the next valley is something new."  Ivan had to admit that this was
the explanation.
     Kyle's call rang in the bushes, a peculiar chattering sound, and Vid
laughed.  "Break time, everyone!" he called out.
     "Already?" Colin asked.
     "Pink mist ahead." Vid said.  See you all in a little while."  And he
left, presumably to join Kyle somewhere nearby.
     Ivan turned to the four men and wondered how they would pair, to find
the three men all looking at him.  "Well, guys, which one of you do I get?"
he asked.
     "Why split up?" Colin asked as he peeled off his shirt.  A Marine
uniform shirt, Ivan noted.  Maybe Vid was just mistaken after all.  Jose
was pulling off a camouflage-colored pair of pants, and Jethro's hat was
military all the way, as was the shorts, cut from a pair of khakis.  They
looked like Marines to him, or at least Army.  Ivan was himself wearing his
Space Scout uniform, a midnight black jumpsuit that was getting threadbare
from years of wear despite Ivan keeping it for more special occasions.
     Ivan grinned, determined to enjoy these muscular companions as friends
until he had proof otherwise.  He had lied about his own background in
strange company before.  "Why split up, indeed." he agreed.
     He had noticed how well these young men sucked the cocks of the two
Slan guests the night before.  So he wasn't surprised when he found himself
as one side of a rectangular pattern.  Jethro's blond-encased cock was
before him, while Colin's warm mouth engulfed him.  Jose was already
bobbing up and down on Colin's cock while Jethro had his face in Jose's
groin, apparently licking Jose's balls from the long motions of his head.
     Jethro's hand found Ivan's head and gave him a presumptuous push.
"Sorry." Ivan said and got to work on working up saliva.  Jethro's cock was
seven inches, cut, pale and clean- looking.  The head was pink, with a
darker pink crosshatching on the glans where the skin of the cockhead had
spread as it became erect.  Ivan started there, moistening the tender skin
of the glans, tasting a pearl of clear precome as he did.  He slowly worked
his way over the glans, until he had the entire head coated with saliva and
Jethro's hand was reaching for him again.  Ivan took hold of Jethro's
cockhead with his lips and Jethro promptly shoved him down hard onto the
warm cock.  It slid down his throat like a velvet banana, its gentle curve
matching the curve of Ivan's throat almost perfectly.  Ivan felt his head
being held in place when he hit the base of Jethro's cock, Jethro kept his
cock buried in Ivan's throat and Ivan felt it twitching and jerking,
pulsating like a living thing.  Colin was doing the same to Ivan, holding
him in place, all of Ivan's cock encased in warm moisture.  Ivan looked
around as well as he could, and could see that Jose was doing the same for
Colin's cock, holding it firmly.  Their little group of four were holding
completely still.
     Then Ivan felt the pulsations of Jethro's cock become stronger, and
felt Colin's mouth and throat doing a similar pulsation on Ivan's cock.  It
was much like being sucked, only quicker and more gentle, persuading
passion rather than forcing it.  He wondered where these young men had
learned this trick.  He tried to summon up his throat muscles to pulse like
Colin's did, but failed.
     First Jose groaned and jerked in the familiar gyrations of orgasm.
Then Colin did the same, and as he did, Ivan felt Colin's throat muscles
speed into overtime.  It was like being jerked hard and fast, only moist
and warm, and it was enough with the pink mist surrounding them, he choked
on Jethro's huge cock, gasped for air, which was pulled in past Jethro's
hot cock like little channels of icy water.  This seemed to satisfy Jethro,
for his cock turned suddenly hot and Ivan felt it pulsate rapidly as he
shot his wad down Ivan's throat.
     Finished, no one let go and Ivan felt his head still firmly held by
Jethro.  Colin's tongue licked at Ivan's now-limp cock and Ivan did the
same for Jethro, cleaning it, drying it by sucking all the excess moisture
down his throat.  Even when Ivan's cock was thoroughly flaccid, Colin
continued this and Ivan began to think "enough already."
     Finally, as if by consensus, the other three men arose and Ivan was
released.  "That wasn't bad at all." Jethro said.  "I didn't think you men
here did much of that."  He was quickly hushed by the other two.
     Ivan's suspicions were revived.  What did Jethro mean by "you men
here?"  "I'm glad you enjoyed it." Ivan said.  "We have quite a trip if
we're going to see the grunkel's graveyard.  I wonder just what we'll find
there."
     He couldn't miss the significant glance that passed between his three
companions.
     When Vid rejoined them, pulling his clothing back together, Ivan said,
"Colin, why don't you and Jose and Jethro take the lead for a while?"  They
were willing to do this and Ivan waited a while, then carefully let them
drop back and whispered.  "You're right.  There is something odd about
these three."  And he related the strange slip-of-tongue of Jethro and even
stranger sex session.  "Just promise me that the next time Kyle gives that
holler, I can come with you."
     Vid promised and Ivan spent the next sex session in the bushes sucking
busily on Kyle's hard cock while Vid bounced on Ivan's cock.  These two
never quite fought off a third person, they just didn't encourage it, and
when Kyle reached orgasm, it was Vid he reached for, not Ivan.  Still, Ivan
shot his wad into Vid's athletic ass and Kyle's cock blasted a very
satisfactory load down Ivan's throat.  It made a comfortable sex session.
When done, he and Vid walked back to watch the three young men, this time
forming a triangle, again the strange hold-still with their cocks buried
down each other's throats.  Jose now had his cock in Colin's mouth, while
Jethro sucked Jose and Colin took care of Jethro.
     "Watch them." Ivan said to Vid, holding them back in the bushes.
After a time, the three men reached an almost-simultaneous orgasm, never
moving until the moment of passion.  "See what I mean?" Ivan said.
     "Odd, perhaps." Vid agreed.  "But I think you and I could manage it if
we tried."
     "But we don't try." Ivan said.  "That muscle movement is very hard to
do."  He knew, he had been trying to figure out exactly how they had
managed that muscular movement, but his throat only managed a few moves
before subsiding with an ache.  "Why don't they just suck like we do?"
     "You guys all right back there?" came Jethro's call from ahead.
"Don't get lost; we're almost there.  I think."
     Kyle swung down.  "You are almost to the entrance of the pass." he
said.  "I did not actually follow them.  Vid and I will wait for you out
here.  If you don't return with these three by morning, he and I will try
to rescue you."
     Ivan had to admit that it made sense, though he would have preferred
not to be the test subject.  Kyle lifted Vid and slung him over one
shoulder, and Ivan last saw him scaling a tree.  He knew that Kyle had
paths through the branches and could move there as quickly or quicker than
over ground.
     Jethro came back then.  "Where's Vid?" he asked.
     "Kyle came and got him." Ivan said.  "They're not going with us."
     "But they have to." Jethro said.  "Call them back."
     "I'm sorry, but I can't." Ivan said.  "Kyle, when he decides
something, he just does it.  Vid does whatever Kyle wants him to do."  A
rather simplified version of the truth, but not a lie, Sexually at least,
Kyle was the dominant partner in their relationship, with Vid the faithful
servant.
     "Wait here." Jethro said and went back.  Ivan heard them muttering,
but couldn't make out the words.  Then Jethro returned.  "All right, let's
go on in."
     "In was a path through the mountains, with heavy bushes rather than
trees obscuring the vision.  Ivan saw many grunkel footprints, but also a
goodly number of boots and a few bare footprints.  This wasn't an unused
path, but rather almost a jungle highway.  Ivan caught sight of a grunkel,
perhaps even the one that had come to James' aid, ahead of them, from time
to time.
     Jethro was in the lead while Colin and Jose were behind.  Ivan felt
less and less like a companion on the march and more like a prisoner, with
every step.
     "Well, here we are." Jethro said at last.  Ivan could see nothing
different from where he was.
     "Where's here?" Ivan asked.
     Jethro stepped aside.  "Take a look."
     Ivan stepped forward and goggled.  Ahead of him was something he had
given up seeing ever again.  A full city was ahead.  Houses, buildings, and
a cluster of not-too-tall skyscrapers in the middle.  They were on a ledge,
and the path went off to the right to descend into this valley.  Beyond the
city was farmland, lots of it.  The valley was enormous, but it was filled
with people.  Ivan heard the sounds of hundreds and thousands of people, a
rumble that poured up from the city below.
     "Where are we?"
     "Our home.  Welcome to Connobar."
     "You'll like it here." Jose said.
     "I sure hope so." Colin said.  "You see, Ivan, we can't let you
return.  You'll be our guest for the rest of your life."
     Ivan looked into their faces and while the faces appeared friendly
rather than hostile, they were also determined.  He would not be allowed to
leave.  He just hoped Vid and Kyle were lucky in their rescue attempt.

                       END OF CHAPTER FOUR