Date: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 16:14:26 -0700
From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com>
Subject: FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET: CHAPTER 11
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Brief Recap of Chapter 10 of FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET
LOUIS
The man went on to inform me that there had been an accident outside Aldrin
City dome. Wallace was repairing some electrical connections to the train
depot when his lifeline became tangled under the wheels of his transport.
He attempted to signal for assistance while struggling to free the cable.
His pages were not received and he suffered a loss of consciousness. A
second crew working on the rail shields found him 30 minutes later and
rushed him to medical but he did not survive. I found my head spinning as
I screamed and cried. People attempted to console me and I flailed my arms
wildly. Managing to rise, I fled the room running through dimly lit
corridors desperate to reach our quarters. It was just a bad joke that
Wallace was playing. He couldn't be gone because he was everything in my
life. How would I survive without his love and support?
The next thing I remember was the soothing sound of Faa'lex as his arms
held me tightly to him. He kept assuring me that it was only a sad memory
brought on by seeing my former in-laws again. Feeling his concern and
love, I relaxed and melted into his embrace before drifting off to slumber
for a little while longer.
FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET: CHAPTER ELEVEN (11)
FAA'LEX
I hated to see my paa'treen suffer even in his dreams but something about
being near Wallace's parents must have brought this memory forward. Every
image he saw, I saw and every emotion he felt, I felt. The terror of
hearing about his lover's death made me frightened and want to flee but I
was more of an observer so I could bring him out of it. Using my thoughts
to send him love and compassion, I felt him relax in my arms. The worst
part of this nightmare was that I had witnessed the actual death plus his
reaction through our observation cameras. It felt awful watching him go
through it then and even more difficult now. Louis loved me, I was sure of
that, but no one ever completely forgets their first true love. As
Martians, we undergo a long, painful process to severe links that don't end
because of death. In some instances, even individuals left behind by loss
of life have to be cleansed, through a process called grev'shee, before
they can move forward in life. I had begun to teach him about some of the
ways we can clear our minds in order to avoid panic and chaos but they
require a great deal of concentration and practice. As soon as Louis
relaxed and fell back to sleep, I used those same techniques to calm myself
before drifting off beside him.
The next day we were scheduled to move to his paternal grandparents'
mansion in the suburb of Glencoe. I looked forward to seeing it since
these sorts of communities did not exist the last time I was here. This
would give us more privacy as well as a chance to explore some of the
so-called tourist destinations of the region. We only had one more public
address on our calendar so it gave us time to strengthen our bond.
Wallace's parents had requested a dinner engagement so we arranged it for
the following evening to allow us a full day of solitude. Admittedly, it
is kind of difficult to be alone when there are armed guards just out of
sight. The security detail was necessary since there had been threats from
an organization called the One Earth Alliance. This group resented our
mutual defense agreements, wanted to rescind the treaty and return to an
isolationist position. I don't see how that would work since there were
now humans on the moon and Mars.
One place I wanted to see was called the Morton Arboretum, a nature reserve
for rare trees and other plants. It had been expanded after years of being
endangered by pollution and encroachment. Once the Earth government
cleaned the environment, people wanted to preserve the wilderness areas and
make them bigger, if possible. We drove in the three vehicle convoy to the
site and were greeted by the director personally. Kinsey Walters had been
so thrilled to hear that we were coming since it gave her a chance to show
off the improvements and lobby for more public support. After a brief
photo session, we were given a private tour without press to interfere.
Ms. Walters shared her extensive knowledge of the various flora and even
the occasional animal we encountered. It was an extremely pleasant
afternoon but made me sad remembering how beautiful Mars had been once.
When we finished the visit, my paa'treen and I returned home for a
wonderful romantic dinner for two. Louis and I each recorded our updates
to be beamed to Mars before heading to our room.
The master bedroom suite was enormous with large windows and even a small
greenhouse area complete with a small lap pool. In the main portion was a
king-sized bed with dual nightstands and a gorgeous cedar chest at its
foot. A small seating area consisting of two large stuffed chairs and a
coffee table was located in front of a large fireplace. In one corner,
there was a large walk-in closet with connections to the master bath. We
had looked all around before entering that area. I was stunned to discover
a huge steam shower, large spa-type tub, dual sink vanity, and small
private area for the toilet. Walking through the beautifully tiled and lit
room was amazing since the floor had radiant heat and wasn't cold. Looking
at Louis, I mentally suggested a soak in the tub before bed. He agreed and
set up the water in insure proper temperature, which was maintained by
sensors within the sides of the basin. We brushed our teeth and then
disrobed as the tub signaled it had achieved the requested temperature. I
entered first and then assisted my love who sat between my long legs.
Leaning against me, he radiated a great deal of love and even a little
desire so I decided to act on those emotions.
Using my hands, I slowly moved down his torso stopping to tease his
nipples. They were about the size of An old, standard U.S. quarter and
highly sensitive. Whenever I touched them, Louis would squirm and purr
like Martian phu'caht, a small feline-like animal. At the same moment, I
was gently nibbling his ear and licking his neck. His body was tingling
and causing me to become even more aroused than I was. His hands were
caressing my thighs as he spread his legs and arched his back. Moving one
hand down his chest my wrist made contact with his already erect member. I
smiled knowing that it had grow since our coupling and was now almost 9.5
inches and slightly thicker. This was due to our neuro-chemical link
created during the partnership ceremony. It was another way of assuring
that the union would be successful. I kept moving until I reached the base
which I then encircled and gripped tightly. A loud moan escaped my
paa'treen as he turned his head to kiss me deeply. In my mind, I heard him
telling me how much he loved me and wanted me to truly make him my husband.
Pressing the rinse cycle button, a warm shower cascaded over us rinsing off
the suds. The tub then refilled with clean, clear water at the same
perfect temperature.
Turning Louis to face me, I passionately kissed him while using my long
fingers to massage his firm buttocks. Moaning and climbing even closer to
me, I found my hand being guided to his tight pleasure site. Using the
most tender of motions, I inserted my finger into his anus and found it
warm and welcoming. The soak had loosened the orifice well enough that
soon there were three fingers probing and stretching the walls. Louis was
so ready that he was forcing himself back against my hand. Placing my cock
by the open hole, I encouraged Louis to sit back down. He rocked on his
heels until the tip touched his ass causing him to shiver in anticipation.
Being more than ready for the main event, he pressed slightly harder until
the head forced its way inside. Taking a moment to adjust, he then sighed
deeply and began to lower himself further and further down my hard cock.
With each inch, our moans grew in volume and we started to kiss and caress
each other. Before we knew it, he was resting comfortably on my hips with
every part of me inside him. Pushing his torso up using my shoulders for
leverage, Louis looked at me with both love and lust in his eyes before
beginning to slide up my dick. Leaving just the knob embedded inside, he
sank down again. This was the start of a steady bouncing motion that began
slowly before gradually increasing in speed. Leaning my face to his, we
resumed our kissing as I thrust myself up to meet Louis' downward
movements. Our passion was unified and increasing with each second we were
coupled. The ceremony synced our bodies, minds, and emotions so we acted
almost as one entity. After 30 minutes of riding my cock, Louis moaned he
was close so I gripped and stroked his erection. I was soon rewarded with
a large load being sprayed over both our chests. His orgasm was causing my
own dick to be milked even harder and I followed with my own climax seconds
later. Both of us were physically spent and waited to gather our strength.
Recovering our senses, we cleaned up, dried each other, had a quick drink
before crawling, naked, into bed and going to sleep.
ANONYMOUS MALE EARTHLING
Well, our worst fears were confirmed when we saw the photos of the Mayor's
reception. That Martian, Faa'lex, and his traitorous human lover, Louis,
were now here for the "honeymoon." I'm not against same sex couples but
our planet is in danger of being overrun by these blue-skinned aliens. How
he could even think of becoming intimate with let alone marrying one is
beyond logic. We had made several attempts to derail both the ceremony on
Mars and their voyage here. The operatives assigned to those tasks were
sloppy. All of the had been captured, tried, and exiled leaving the couple
free to be "good will ambassadors." In this current age, the death penalty
had been outlawed by both species so we placed our violent criminals into a
secure facility of the dark side of the moon. This visit to Chicago had
been another opportunity but they didn't have many public appearances and
nobody knew where exactly they were staying. My spies had been outflanked
by several look-a-likes as well as some fake sighting reports. If we lost
them here, our allies in Paris were the next chance to catch them with
their pants down.
LOUIS
The next morning, I woke up feeling better than I could ever remember
having felt in my life. Faa'lex and I had begun the night spooning tightly
but due to my recurring bad dreams. Tossing and turning like a maniac, I
could only hope that I hadn't struck him during these occurrences. As dawn
broke through the blinds, I turned and saw Faa'lex still facing me as he
slept. Trying to disentangle myself from the sheets, I ended up waking
him. Hearing a small laugh, a quick sideways glance confirmed a smiling
face watching me with amusement. Leaning over, he kissed me gently before
helping me free myself and carrying me to the bathroom. Taking care of our
morning routine, we entered the kitchen to find my chef working on
preparing a lovely meal for us. The security chief came in with a
suggestion that we remain inside for a couple of hours. There had been a
bomb threat sent to local law enforcement and the grounds were being
scanned. As we ate our breakfast, our communication devices beeped with
incoming messages. My father had replied with congratulations from the
entire Martian leadership and a wish that the remainder of the trip went as
smoothly. Faa'lex's message was a communiqué for him to pass on to the
European leaders when we arrived in Paris. It was a confirmation of a
trade of technology between the two scientific communities.
By this time, we were given the all-clear notice and decided to spend the
day touring a small settlement called Long Grove, Illinois. This village
was typical of small farming communities from late 19th Century America.
It had traditional wooden bridges, period buildings, and even an acting
troupe who conducted tours. Most of the units housed small shops, selling,
clothing, collectibles or food items. We were lucky enough to be here
during what was their annual Strawberry Festival. It was a celebration of
the sweet, red fruit. They sold fresh jams and jellies, cakes and tarts as
well as being able to buy any quantity of berry to take home. Faa'lex had
never tried them so I ordered two small shortcakes with extra whipped bream
and some sweetened iced tea. Finding a table in the shade, we ate and
enjoyed not only the food but just being an ordinary couple on a day trip.
I purchased some small gifts for my family including a couple of trinkets
for the only relative of Faa'lex I knew about. These were only two small
delicately carved crystal figurines, both of angels with their wings
spread. Symbolizing hope and love, I believed they were an appropriate
choice for his only living relative.
We got home with plenty of time to clean-up and dress for our dinner with
Wallace's parents. I chose a dark grey suit with a pale lavender shirt and
a dark purple tie with silver lines. Faa'lex went with a dark blue suit
with a white shirt and navy tie. He was so handsome and I had to restrain
myself from pouncing on him. My security team escorted us to our ride and
soon we arrived at the Lamprey's home. Miranda answered the door within
seconds of ringing the bell. She greeted both of us with a large hug and
kiss. Showing us to the lounge, Maxwell was waiting with a large pitcher
of iced tea ready for us. He was thrilled that we came and served everyone
a drink before sitting down to chat for a few minutes. We talked about the
new settlement on Mars and I asked if they would be willing to come and
attend the official opening. They asked why and I explained that it was
named Lamprey Station, after their son. With tears in their eyes, they
agreed to be there as soon as I had the finalized dates. Dinner was
enjoyable with the conversation remaining light and open. After the meal,
we spent another couple of hours playing cards, mostly Gin. As we left, I
promised to contact them as soon as I knew the opening dates and agreed to
keep in touch from then on.
The rest of our week in Chicago was uneventful but romantic for us. We did
a number of the routine tourist stops including a private cruise on Lake
Michigan. On our final day, the security team made certain that our limo
and plane were thoroughly screened before we entered either vehicle. Since
it was a direct flight to Paris, we had several hours to relax in first
class as we talked telepathically so as not to disturb the other
passengers. About 30 minutes into the trip, I fell asleep dreaming of the
home Faa'lex and I would have with our 4 "dream" children. It was relaxing
and full of love until a small dark cloud started to form in the sky.
Slowly this mass grew until it became a swirling whirlwind that blocked out
the sun and made it impossible for me to see my family. Panicking, I
screamed and moved through the darkness with my arms stretching out I front
groping for anything I could find. Soft responses could be heard on the
torrents of wind but there was no sense of direction. My blood pressure
was rising and I could hear it pounding it in my ears to the point of
drowning out even the wild storm. Just when I thought I found someone, I
discovered I was falling down from the edge of a steep cliff. Just before
I would have hit the bottom, I felt two strong arms gather me close to a
warm body. Opening my eyes, I looked up to see Faa'lex staring at me with
concern in his face. He calmed me down and assured me that I was safe as
long as he was around to protect me. Keeping me in his arms, we both
returned to sleep while waiting for our plane to land in Paris.
BERTRAND
I got the latest message from Louis about Wallace's parents attending the
official dedication of Lamprey Station. It was a wonderful idea to include
them and I began making the necessary arrangements with our head of
security. The facility was almost ready for settlement as the main
greenhouses, food processing zones, and central recreation dome are fully
finished. Our team would need a few weeks to complete the residential and
commercial areas to specification. Rail engineers finished the link to
Galileo Base and made the necessary expansion spur ready for the next
location before returning to the central depot. Not every site was going
to be directly connected to all the others. Some would be reached through
interchanges and this was the first of those to be established. Colonists
would begin to be screened in order to be selected to live in this
settlement. Louis and Faa'lex had requested that their new personal space
be moved here and it was between the main recreation dome and the central
business zone. Isabelle had been overseeing the preparations in accordance
with instructions from her brother. I was taking every precaution
available to ensure that there were no disruptions or security problems
here.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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