Date: Tue, 30 Aug 2005 21:12:33 +1200
From: LINCARD 1000 <lincard@nudenz.com>
Subject: The Cold Wind (Part 1)

Disclaimer: Everything in this story is fictional.  In real life however
unsafe sex practices can get you killed or seriously hurt -- don't do it!
This is my first story so be gentle...  I'd love to hear what you thought
of it however -- constructive criticisms are welcomed
(lincard@nudenz.com). Copyright 2005 to me!  Not to be published anywhere
else other than nifty mirrors without my permission.  Thanks for reading
:-)

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Decades ago a remote automated Vanguard listening-post started picking up
faint radio-signals, considerably different from the normal background roar
of naturally occuring radio signals that swamps the universe... Signals it
calculated to a high degree of possibility of being intelligent in origin.
The information was relayed to the closest Vanguard outpost where it was
studied by the various military, civilian, scientific and religious
councils.  Over the years the signals grew in complexity and strength, so
it was decided to send a small expedition to investigate and observe the
species responsible for the signals.

If it was a threat they discovered, it would be reported back to the major
Vanguard colonies for further action to be discussed and taken.  Should
they not report back it would be also be considered a threat...
Intelligent life was rare in this part of the galaxy (as much of it that
the Vanguard had explored anyway), and those few others that had been
discovered had turned out to be dangerous or unstable. The various councils
didn't hold out much hope that this one would be any different, so
preparations were made - this new species would join the growing list of
extinctions and dead worlds if the report gave any cause for concern.

----

Spanners increased power to the dark-matter generators which set the whole
ship trembling as the portal gantries extended in front of their ship
'Victorious-Hunting' - a rather whimsical name bestowed on the small
exploratory vessel by its leader, Predator.  As the generators reached
optimal output, a star-speckled patch in front of the ship materialised as
a small portion of the space in this peculiar region of nothingness was
ripped open by the titanic gravitational forces acting upon it.
Victorious-Hunting slipped into real space-time with a small burst of
violet-blue Cherenkov radiation which quickly dissipated as the generators
powered down and the violation of conventional physics blinked out of
existence behind the ship.

A loud sizzling noise startled Spanners and he ducked out of the way as a
shower of sparks and smoke blew out of the supra-light control console,
accompanied by a series of alarm lights which started flashing frantically
- the power output of one of the generators had spiked as it shut down,
blowing out several of the large power regulators.

Predator looked over to where Spanners was crouching and eyed the smoking
console then the engineer speculatively - it couldn't be that serious, they
were still in one piece and the Engineer wasn't running screaming for an
escape-pod yet.  Given the age of the ship it wasn't too surprising that it
was starting to fall apart - maintenance of exploration vessels wasn't
exactly high on anyone's budget.  Looking back at the panel in front of him
he tapped a few buttons and nodded to himself.

"This will do," he muttered to no-one in particular.  "Make sure the
gantries have retracted properly before we continue - we've had trouble
with those before".  The engineer got up off the floor and self-consciously
looked around before heading over to the navigation console.

"Gantries one, three and four have successfully shut down and secured
themselves," he hissed. "But we've got a problem with two - it's still
fully deployed... Shouldn't stop us from continuing, however I'd recommend
we don't travel at full speed just yet."

"Typical.  Get on with repairs then, I'm going to see Crater to see what
he's got to say about this system and it's inhabitants. Doesn't look like
natives have seen us yet, which gives us a bit of time."  Predator got up
and left the bridge, warily giving the still-smoking FTL console a wide
berth.

-----

It was another stunningly clear, crisp winter night and the stars barely
twinkled in the frigid air as the 26 year old Tainui Rauwhero lay on his
back under a blanket starting up at the glittering sky, one hand idly
rubbing a nipple and the other down the front of his pants, slowly stroking
his erect cock.  He wasn't thinking about stars however - he was thinking
about a stunningly attractive 18 year-old boy who was effectively his
employer - a boy who was currently only a few metres away from him,
climbing up the back of the truck Tainui was lying on top of.  Initially it
was a superficial attraction, but as the weeks had worn on he had come to
realize that Troy Hannan had depth and sang from the heart. Fame also
hadn't ruined the singer - in fact he often appeared a little overwhelmed
at a lot of the attention shown to him by the public and the media.  So
Tainui watched from afar during the practices and performances as Troy
sang, pretending that the singer was singing to him, and him alone.

Troy's foot slipped on a dew-slippery ladder rung and he cursed softly as
he hung on for dear life to the cold metal of the ladder.  Tainui, startled
by the sudden noise, whipped his hand out of his pants and sat up.  Looking
around he saw the top of someone's head near the back of the truck.

"What the fuck are you doing up here?" he hissed at the shape in the
dark. Troy winced at the tone in Tainui's voice but resumed climbing
anyway, clambering awkwardly on top of the flat roof of the truck to join
the Maori roadie.

"Sorry man, didn't mean to make you jump... Just thought I'd get a bit of
fresh air away from the others for a while".  Tainui's heart skipped a beat
as he recognised the intruder in the dark - the person who he had just been
fantasising about.

"Mr Hannan!  Sorry I didn't recognise you," he whispered, quickly arranging
the blanket to hide the throbbing presence in his pants.  Troy sat there
for a few seconds trying to make out the features of the man sitting
opposite him, unable to see the bulge in Tainui's blanket in the dark.

Troy had noticed the roadie a few weeks back while they were touring
around, one of several roadies they had to lug the gear around and set it
up for the various gigs they had.  About 6 foot tall, early 20's, short
black hair, olive-brown skin and stunning green eyes, Tainui glaringly
stood out against the rest of the roadie gang who were pretty much all fat,
ugly white guys in their early 40's.  The roadie also had the broad
shoulders and smooth muscular build that came from years of hard manual
labour, not the typically gym-defined look that was more common.  Quite
often working without a shirt as he laboured with various gear, muscles
bunching and straining with effort, Tainui had no idea that the singer
often watched him performing.  A very appreciative, if unnoticed, audience.
Troy casually questioned some of the other roadies if they knew much about
the new guy.

"His name's Tainui Ralphy-something from that Nooooo Zeeeeland country"
drawled Gary in his exaggerated Texan accent.  Gary Fielding - the band's
manager and promoter - had been standing nearby smoking one of those
obnoxious cigars he had taken up since the band became popular and the
money started rolling in. Troy really didn't like Gary, but had never said
anything as Gary was a family friend of Anton, one of his band-mates.  He
also suspected Gary of diddling them out of quite a bit of money just
recently as well, but hadn't as yet gotten around to chasing up the
accountants about it.  Troy had tried unsuccessfully on several occasions
to talk Tainui alone, but with their busy touring schedule it just hadn't
worked out.

"Hey, none of that 'Mister' crap just call me Troy... It's Tainui isn't it?
Your name, I mean?" Troy sighed inwardly, way to go moron.  Way to sound
all eager and pathetic.

"Yeah, call me 'Tai'... I was just up here watching the stars, relaxing
". He looked up at the stars again and tried to look nonchalant, sitting
there in the cold, blushing furiously, profoundly grateful it was dark. Why
was this young Adonis talking to me? he wondered to himself. Tainui had
been travelling around and was just about out of money when he heard of a
job going as a roadie for a new and popular band, and applied not knowing
who the employers were at the time.  When he found out who the band was he
was completely floored.  'Tanker' - a 4-piece Electronica-Rock group
consisting of two guys, a girl and the raven-haired Troy Hannan... It
seemed that the fickle public were getting a bit jaded about all the rap
and R'n'B groups and this new group were the flavour of the month. The work
was hard and the money wasn't that great, plus some of the guys he worked
with were pretty fucked-up.  But he had jumped at the opportunity anyway as
the music rocked hard and the stunningly attractive lead-singer rocked even
harder...

"Sorry, I'll leave you alone then -"

"No, that's OK.  Please stay, would be nice to have some company.  I'm
surprised you're not in your trailer though, it's not exactly warm or
comfortable out here".  Tainui didn't see the relieved look on Troy's face
in the dark.  Troy shrugged.

"Sometimes I just need a bit of space, y'know?  Get out and clear my head a
bit."  Tainui nodded in the dark.

"Speaking of warm, I don't suppose you wanna share your blanket do ya,
Tai?" the shivering singer asked the roadie.

"Here, all yours."

"What about you, won't you be cold?"

"Nah, I'll be right for a while."  Troy didn't look convinced.

"Be warmer if you joined me, it's big enough for both of us - don't worry,
I won't molest ya!"  Tainui hesitated for a few seconds, making Troy
mentally kick himself again.  Way to sound like a desperate fag, he thought
to himself.  Oh well, fortune favours the stupid so he shuffled over and
wrapped the end of the blanket over the big Maori roadie's shoulders.
Tainui tucked the offered blanket around himself and sighed - he couldn't
believe he was sitting so close next to the object of his recent fantasies!

Troy was quiet for a few minutes as they both sat there and looked at the
sky in companionable silence, and when Tainui turned to look at him he was
startled to see tears on the singer's face glinting in the light of the
faint stars.  Throwing caution to the wind, Tainui wrapped one of his big
arms around the boy and pulled him close.  Trembling slightly Troy laid his
head on the roadie's shoulder and closed his eyes, savouring the warmth and
quiet strength of the man's presence.

"What's wrong?" Tainui asked. Troy continued to shed tears quietly and said
nothing.  Out of his depth at the strange turn of events, he rearranged
himself so that he was nestled up against Troy's back and pulled the
blanket around them both a bit more, wrapping his arms around the boy.  He
rested his head against the back of Troy's neck with the fine hairs
tickling his lips and sat there wondering to himself at the situation he
found himself in - how the hell did this happen so quickly?

"I get so lonely sometimes. Heh - you must think I'm a real loser," and
laughed softly to himself.  "Sorry 'bout this, I'll take my drama back to
my trailer and leave you in peace".  He made to leave but the roadie didn't
let him go, and surprised him by kissing him on the back of the neck.

"You could have anyone you wanted to, pretty women throw themselves at you
at every gig, but you come out here to spend time with me instead?"  Troy
nodded and hung his head.

"I've seen the way you look at me, Tai. not like the groupies do, they're
just crazy.  They don't want me for me, they just want the image of me.
They just see a pretty face and nice voice; they're not interested in
getting to know the person behind it."  He laughed sadly, softly again.
"Besides, I'm not exactly down with the ladies, if you get what I mean."
He paused for a few seconds "I've probably said too much, but at least I've
got it off my chest now. Thanks for listening, Tai - it means a lot,
really".  Tainui squeezed him and said nothing, quite content just to hold
the younger man close for the time being.

Overhead a small pin-point of light moving across the sky started getting
brighter and developed a tail as it sped across the starry expanse, making
both boys look up.

"Hey Tai, a shooting star - make a wish!" Troy whispered.

"No need, got it already."

Troy decided to go for broke.  Turning his head slightly he looked Tainui
in the eyes and tentatively brushed his lips against Tainui's.  The roadie
responded by returning the kiss passionately, thrusting his tongue between
Troy's lips.  A rather insistent throbbing pressure against his back where
Tainui had his legs wrapped around his waist signalled to Troy that his
new-found friend was more than happy with the direction things were going.
Coming up for air, Troy whispered huskily to his companion.

"Let's take this back to my trailer where it's a bit warmer".

"No argument here, mate!"  Tainui disentangled himself and after wrapping
his blanket around Troy made his way over to the ladder and down, followed
quickly by the young singer.

Both boys were too preoccupied to notice as the shooting star slowed and
altered direction, heading back towards them, then disappeared behind a
nearby mountain range.

Once across the dew-laden grass and inside the warm trailer Troy pushed a
surprised Tainui over onto the bed and leapt on top of him, straddling the
Roadie's hips and pushing his tongue as far into Tainiu's mouth as it would
go, while grinding his straining erection against that of his conquest.

"God you're fucking gorgeous" he moaned into Tainui's mouth as their two
tongues wrestled like wild-things.  Briefly sitting up he ripped his
sweatshirt and t-shirt off and started tugging at his belt.  Tainui
wriggled around under him trying to shuck off his top and had to push the
wriggling singer off his lap to free himself of his track-pants before
collapsing back and studying Troy in the light, delighted at the recent
change in his fortune.  While on the slightly slim and pale side, Troy had
nicely developed arms, legs, pecs and the beginnings of a wicked six-pack
with a little treasure-trail of dark hairs disappearing down into the
waist-band of his jeans - the latter being hastily whipped off and
discarded on the now clothes-strewn floor.  Troy's rigid cock swayed
slightly as he finished disrobing and he stared at the naked man grinning
lecherously at him from the bed - an olive-brown skinned brawny hunk with a
thick uncut cock poking regally 8 or 9 inches into the air from a thick
patch of dark hair and impressively sized balls.  While his own dick was a
nicely proportioned 7 inches it was no match to the brown python staring
hungrily up at him from the bed and leaking obscene amounts of glistening
pre-cum from the partially exposed head.

Looking too good to be wasted, Troy fell to his knees in between Tainui's
thighs and wasted no time in virtually inpaling his face on his huge cock -
as much of it as would fit in his mouth anyway - while his hands roamed
over the Roadie's well-developed chest and stiff nipples.  Arching his back
in pleasure and thrusting his hips into Troy's face, Tainui whimpered
softly at the wonderful feelings he was experiencing - even though Troy was
not very expert at giving head (the occasional teeth getting in the way),
he more than made up for it in sloppy enthusiasm.  Briefly coming up for
air, Troy decided to focus his attention on the two large balls nestled
invitingly at the base of the spit-covered cock.  He inhaled deeply,
drawing in the aroma of hot, sweaty man... the scent making him almost
delerious with lust, before sucking them into his mouth and gently rolling
them around on his tongue.

"Oh fuck that feels so good, man", Tainui moaned and spread his legs apart
further to allow the young singer better access.  Following his instincts,
Troy's tongue took him further down, but he was thwarted by the bed.  He
stopped licking and started pushing at the Roadie to turn over.

"Roll over Tai, I want that ass!"

"You sure, dude?  It's clean but I haven't showered for a few hours."

"Yeah man, move it or lose it!"  Laughing, Tainui flipped himself over and
spread his legs again, quickly feeling Troy's hot breath on his ballsack as
the singer's tongue quickly went back into action.  Rubbing his hands down
Tainui's muscular back and across the tight and hairless butt-cheeks, Troy
muttered huskily

"Tai you're so fine..." before grabbing both quivering cheeks and diving in
for the prize.  Kissing and licking up and down the exposed hairless crack
only pausing to probe gently at the quivering and clenched hole with his
tongue, he was in heaven.  The heady smell of sweaty but otherwise clean
butt being utterly intoxicating, Troy set to eating ass liking a starving
man at a banquet while the blissed out roadie beneath him ground his crotch
into the bed in exstasy.

Tainui had been with a few guys in the past, but none of them came close to
matching the enthusiasm shown by the attractive raven-haired boy now going
to town on his ass.  Damn, the feeling was just so fantastic!  He was close
to blowing his load as he squirmed on the bed, but wasting it on the bed
wasn't in his plan of attack - he hoped that Troy would be interested in
taking a ride on his wild-side in the not too distant future.  But for now
he wanted to do a bit of taste-testing himself.

"That was fucking amazing, Troy, but now it's my turn!"  Dislodging the
young singer, he flipped over and pinned the smiling red-faced boy to the
bed and started passionately kissing him.

"Enjoying yourself so far?" he asked as he started kissing Troy's neck and
nibbling on his ears.

"Oh hell yeah... You've got an amazing body, so fucking hot! "

"You're pretty bloody amazing yourself, mate!"  He lay on his back and
pulled Troy on top of him so the singer was straddling his chest and looked
into the boys eyes.

"Fuck my face, Troy - don't be gentle, fuck me like you mean it."  Troy
giggled and rubbed the tip of his oozing cock over Tainui's face and lips.

"You want this?" he teased.

"Damn straight!" Tainui hissed and inhaled the pulsing cock in front of his
face.  Troy gasped with obvious pleasure at the amazing sensations as he
rocked his straining cock in and out of the roadie's hot, wet mouth.
Bringing his hands up, Tainui grabbed the singer's butt and started
squeezing and stroking the hot, soft flesh, pulling the boy further into
his waiting mouth.  Never having had a deep-throat blow-job before, Troy
was amazed at the feeling as he pillaged the willing throat wrapped around
his aching cock.

"Uh.. I.. I'm close, Tai... Oh god.. Real close!" he moaned.  Tainui moved
one of his hands further into the crack of the boy's ass and started
fingering the boy's hole as Troy fucked his face, his balls slapping
against Tainui's chin.

"Oh yeah! Fuck yeah, God!" He felt the singer's cock expand slightly in his
mouth and he jammed a finger quickly into Troy's hole a fraction of a
second before the boy exploded in his mouth.

"Holy shit, oh man, Tai oh god yeah!" Troy cried out as hot, sweet cum
flooded into Tainui's mouth and down his chin, the boy's cock buried to the
hilt in his throat.

The big Maori roadie gently pulled his finger out of Troy's spasming hole
and eased the sweating boy onto the bed next to him, then popped the finger
into his mouth and sucked it for a few seconds.  Pulling it back out again
he looked thoughtfully at it, then stared at the panting singer cuddled up
next to him.

"Mmmmm..." he muttered quietly.  "Definitely cherry." Troy burst out
laughing and whacked Tainui on the thigh.

"That was fucking amazing... That thing you did with your finger?  Right as
I was coming.. Utterly incredible!  I've never felt anything as good as
that, Tai... You're... You're just fantastic!" he enthused.  "I've jerked
off before and played around with sticking my fingers up my butt... But
that was just... something else."  He reached over with one hand and cupped
Tainui's balls with one hand while gently stroking the engorged and
still-leaking cock with the other.

"We're not over though - I still need to finish you off."  Tainui turned
onto his side facing the singer and looked into the boys eyes again.

"There is something I would love to try if you're game, Troy... I'd like to
fuck you."  Hesitatingly he continued "I know you've never done anything
like this before, so if you don't want to I understand -" Troy brought a
hand up and put it on the roadie's lips stopping him from continuing.

"You're huge, Tai..." Troy started.

"Nah, it's OK, forget I mentioned it."

"No!  Stop, let me finish, Tai.  You're huge, but there is nothing I would
like more than to have you inside me.  We can give it a go anyway, see how
it goes?  You'll be gentle, right?"  He looked at Tainui with an intense
expression on his face.


"Absolutely!  I would hate to hurt you, I hope you realize that!"

"Yes, I'm beginning to see that..." He looked thoughtfully at the ceiling
for a few seconds then laid his head on Tainui's chest, looked into his
eyes and spoke softly.

"I really want this... I really want you.  I've been watching you for weeks
now, fantasizing that we would do this.  Fuck me, Tai..."  The roadie
smiled at him and tenderly kissed him on the forehead.

"Alright - if you're sure.  But we need to get you ready first."  He got
Troy to lie on his stomach and knelt down between the boys legs and spread
the cheeks, exposing the boy's twitching hole.

"Your turn to see what you did to me that made me so crazy before" he
chuckled and started to lick the singers ass crack, teasing the hole with
his tongue, relishing the taste of this tender young treat.

"Damn, that feels good," Troy moaned, the blood flowing quickly back into
his rehardening cock as the roadie expertly tongue-fucked his hole over
several minutes, while running his hands over the boy's back and arms.
Once he judged the time was right, Tainui got up and quickly hunted around
the trailer looking for something to use as a lubricant.  Troy pointed to a
side cabinet which when opened revealed some lube, which the roadie started
applying to the boy's hole with one finger.  From the groans that elicited
after a minute or two, the first finger was joined by a second then third
digit.  Troy couldn't believe the pleasure he was getting out of the gentle
finger-fucking he was getting, if this was anything to go on then getting
fucked by this big brown stud was going to be mind-blowing.

"I'm ready, Tai..." he sighed regretfully as the pleasuring fingers were
withdrawn. "Can we do it face-to-face?  I'd like to watch you as you fuck
me."  The roadie nodded and smiled at him.

"I was hoping you would say that, really gets me off too."  With that Troy
lay on his back and raised his legs in the air, exposing his spasming hole
to the large uncut cock that again was oozing precum like a leaky
tap. Tainui leaned over the boy and positioned himself with the head of his
painfully erect cock touching the singer's hole, and pulled the boy's legs
over his shoulders.  He leaned over further and started passionately
kissing the boy, deep throating him with his tongue as he started slowly
pushing his cock forward into the lube-slick hole.  Troy moaned deeply into
Tainui's mouth as the cock slowly pushed into his hole, stretching it
further and further, till a brief flare of pain signalled the head was
inside his ring.  The pain was burning as the roadie slowly pushed his cock
deeper into the boy, pausing occasionally to allow him to get used to the
feeling.

"Push back, it will ease the pain," Tainui broke the kissing long enough to
whisper in his ear.  It helped, the burning pain subsided slowly as more
and more of the cock was stuffed into his throbbing hole.  The raven-haired
singer was sweating and groaning quite a bit when the big Maori roadie
bottomed out, his balls rubbing the cheeks of the impaled boy.  The feeling
was incredible - pain replaced by a stretched, full sensation.  Resting for
a few moments to allow Troy to get used to the feeling, Tainui started
gently and slowly pulling out then pushing back in.  Parting the kiss
again, Tainui looked with concern into Troy's eyes.

"Are you OK, doesn't hurt too much?"

"Hell... No, not any more... Feels kinda good now... Oh... Man..." the boy
moaned and shuddered under him, the hole twitching around Tainui's engorged
invader.  As he got used to the feeling, Troy realized with amazement that
he was living out a real fantasy - Impaled on the huge cock of a bronze god
from a wet-dream - and it was feeling good.  Tainui stepped up the pace,
thrusting in and out a bit faster.  Good?  No, it was feeling great.  No,
it was starting to feel fucking incredible!  The boy was starting to writhe
around a bit on the bed and the roadie slowed down concerned, when Troy
hissed at him.

"Faster Tai, fuck me faster.  Ohh it feels great... Fuck me harder, Tai,
harder!"  Always one to oblige Tainui started pulling his cock most of the
way out before slamming it back into the sweating boy pinned beneath his
thrusting hips, faster and harder than before.

Tainui grunted between thrusts.

"You're fucking amazing, Troy... So hot... So tight... Yeah take that cock
up ya... God I'm gonna breed you so hard Troy... Fuck yeah!  Yeah man, I'm
getting close... So close!"  Almost at the point of no-return and with his
muscles straining with the effort he started pounding Troy's abused hole
with short, hard, fast thrusts, which blew Troy's mind away completely -
the boys straining cock exploding for a second time, accompanied by a loud
cry of incoherent pleasure.  The extra tightness also drove Tainui over the
edge as he nailed the youth with a mighty thrust from his exploding
manhood.  He continued to thrust until his cum was exhausted and dripping
out of the abused boy's hole, then collapsed panting breathlessly on top of
him, his slowly softening cock pulling out of the cum-oozing orifice with
an obscene slurping noise.

The two lay there for a few minutes holding each other until they regained
their breath, then finally rolled apart and looked at each other in the
post-orgasmic haze.

"Was it good for you, too?" Troy quipped and busted out laughing, while
fingering the tender cum-oozing entrance to his ass.

"Best.  Fuck.  Ever, mate."  Tainui laid there with his eyes closed and a
big smile on his sweating face.  They lay in comfortable silence for a few
minutes until Troy sat up and looked at Tainui intently.

"Don't leave me, Tai."  The roadie opened his eyes and turned to look at
Troy, unsettled by the change in tone of his voice. "I haven't been this
happy in a long time.  You... you're the best thing to happen to me.
Please... Stay?"  Tainui gathered the boy into his arms and held him tight.
This time it was Troy who was startled to see tears rolling down the
Maori's face.

To be continued...