Date: Tue, 21 Jun 2011 08:19:40 +0100
From: Tom Blakley <kiltie69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Two weeks with the Ensign

Two Weeks with the Ensign
Story written by Kiltie69 copyright 2011


Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction.  Any similarities to individuals,
living or dead, is pure coincidence.

If you are offened by man on man romance or sex do not continue in reading
this story.

Do not read this story if you are underage according to the laws of your
country or state.

This tale include sex between to consenting,legal adults.

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Captain Oliver Jamieson entered the bridge of his new command.  The
Federated Planets Ship Marika Jones, a Falcon fast light cruiser, a well
armed and armoured ship, designed for escort and patrol duties. It carried
12 Jaguar class multiple role attack craft and six boarding launches.  The
ship was crewed by 180 men and officers and a compliment of 60 marines,
ages from 21 thru to 40.

Oliver was 27 years old and like all FPS officers was in perfect health.
He was intelligent, handsome, some would say beautiful, quick witted and
courageous.  He stood in the bridge entryway, six foot rugby toned flesh he
weighed in at 89 kgs like all spacers he had a sun bed tan.  He was square
jawed, full mouthed, his hair was light brown and close cropped and had Ice
blue eyes, those in the know could tell his mood by the colour of his
eyes. When angry the blue would turn the grey of a stormy sea, when pleased
the blue of a summer sky.

He stood surveying the bridge of his new command, he watched as the crew
went about their duties readying the ship to leave space dock.  He stepped
onto the bridge and his first officer, a First Lieutenant called Lee
Gordon, shouted as he stood to attention.

"Captain on the bridge!"

The bridge crew jumped to their feet and saluted.

Oliver proceeded to the Captain's chair which sat at the rear of the room
on a slightly raised platform.  In front of him were 3 consoles all manned
by crewmen.  They were navigation on the front right, helm control on the
front left and directly behind was the tactical console.

On his right were communications, flight, only manned during alerts or when
the marines were in action and science on his left were three stations
relating to the monitoring of power and engine room.

By the time he had taken in all around him the crew had returned to there
seats, continuing their pre launch checks.

First Lieutenant (LT) Gordon moved from his monitoring station and greeted
the new Captain.

"Welcome aboard sir, its my pleasure to finally meet you.  We are ready to
leave space dock on your command".  He then saluted and stood at attention.

"Thank you Lieutenant, I would like to address the crew first then we will
get underway." the Captain replied.

With this LT returned to his console and completed a second round of
checks.

The Captain flicked a switch on the arm of his chair and there was a buzz
from the ship wide speaker system.

"Attention crew of the Marika Jones, I am Captain Oliver Jamieson, your new
commanding officer.  I would just like to say it is my privilege to be
serving with you on this mission.  You will no doubt be wondering what that
mission is.  Well, we have been ordered to make best speed to Epsilon Gamma
4.  Once there we are to rendezvous with the FPS destroyer Crane and along
with her patrol the border region between the Epsilon System and the
Carnack system for the next 3 months.  As some of you are no doubt aware
the Carnack System is under the control of the Dalna and is the base of
many of their pirate raiders that have been hitting our transports.  We are
tasked with monitoring their movements and intercepting any ships that
cross the border.  Prepare to launch and may we journey safely.

Captain Jamieson then turned off the comm and addressed the bridge.

"You are all fine officers, the best off the best, I have no doubt this
mission will be a success, helm take us out of dock, navigation plot a
hyper jump to the Epsilon System."

With this said the Captain sat back fully in his chair and observed his new
crew busy themselves with undocking and piloting the ship to the jump
point.  The journey would take an hour and the Captain was more than happy
just to watch his new crew do their stuff.

The cruiser left spaceport, and with thrusters flaring, under the guidance
of helmsman Pilot Officer Oscar Peterson it made it's way from the station.
Once a safe distance was reach the main engines were ignited and the ship
slow but steadily move off to the jump point.  All of this was just
routine.

Navigation confirmed the plot was ready and jump would be initiated in 20
minutes.  The ship sped on towards a point in space where realities
clashed.

Hyper jumps were discovered 400 years previously.  They were basically the
ability for a ship to enter the nth dimension ignoring, to a great extent
distance and time.  In the case of this jump it would take 29hrs to travel
the distance to the Epsilon system.

With five minutes to go before jump the navigator announce ship wide "Jump
in five". This was to give the crew a bit of warning before the ship
transitioned between realities.  Transitions could be rough or smooth, it
was always best to be prepared.

As Captain Jamieson sat waiting for the transition he observed his bridge
crew closely, his First Officer was much like him in build but darker
haired, the three officers in front of him were all much the same in
build,a shorter 5'10 slimmer more athletic than rugby.  The engineers,
Chief Petty Officer's Brian Murphy and Radnov Novorski, monitoring the
engine and power were shorter still, around 5'8 but built like tanks, like
many in their speciality.  The odd man out was his comm officer.
Communication Specialist Ensign Dan Lewis was one of the tallest men he had
ever seen.  He was 6'7, looked to be not much more than 110 kgs but not an
gramme of obvious fat, his head was shaved close to his scalp.  The only
sign of hair colour his bushy eyebrows, which were a glorious shade of
ginger.  Not at all common in the year 2489.  His eyes were blue much like
the captains.

Oliver Jamieson could only stare at Ensign Lewis.  A strange feeling in his
stomach.

His reverie was broken by the Navigation officer announcing.

"Transition in 5,4,3,2,1."

He felt his stomach lurch, again, as realities changed.  They were now
slipped through another dimension.  Heading towards the Epsilon system.

Captain Jamieson stood and said

"LT Gordon I'm of to my ready room to review some files. You have the
bridge till watch change."

  He headed to the left side of the bridge, to his office come meeting
room.  Once there he sat at his desk and called up the crew roster.  He
checked the details of all his bridge officers.  He had reviewed basic
details on all the crew before boarding but had felt he need to know more
about his crew. He noted that LT Gordon was a little over two years his
junior.  He noted personal histories as he went, it would help with
conversation in the mess hall.

He finally came to Ensign Lewis's file.  He looked at the holo image of Dan
on screen and again had the strange sensation in his stomach.  Was he sick
he though.  If it continued he would go and see a Medic.

He finished reviewing the file noting the Ensign Lewis was 24, a little old
for an Ensign, but on checking he found he enlisted at age 21.  Most
spacers were enlisted at 18.  21 was rare.  He continued with Dan's file
discovering he had been orphaned at age 12 when a Dalna pirate vessel had
attacked and destroyed the transport his parents were travelling home on.
The Captain felt a pang of sorry and kinship, he had been 14 when first his
mother had died of an illness then his father, a FPS marine had been killed
in a boarding action.

He closed down his computer noting he had been reviewing files for 8 hours
now. He stood and headed back to the bridge.  The watch had changed and a
new bridge crew were on duty.  He exchanged greetings with them and headed
to the mess.

He took his time walking along the corridor to the officers mess saluting
and talking to the spacers he passed.  On arriving at the mess he found LT
Gordon, CPO Murphy and Ensign Lewis at the table.

Before anyone could move Jamieson said

"Please stay seated gentleman, may I join you".

The officers looked at each other and Gordon said "Please do sir"

The Captain grabbed a meal from one of the dispensers and sat down at the
table.  He sat next to CPO Murphy and opposite LT Gordon and Ensign Lewis.

"Gentleman we are all officers and I would request that we use first names
when not on duty.  I'm Oliver he offered his hand to first Lee Gordon then
Brian Murphy and finally Dan Lewis.  Oliver's stomach started to act up
again the minute his hand took Dans.  Not only that but a familiar tingle
in his crotch became noticeable.  'What is going on' he thought.

The four officers ate and talked then CPO Murphy excused himself and headed
to his quarters to catch some shut eye.

Lee and Dan sat opposite their new Captain both thinking similar thoughts,
'So far I like this officer, we will wait and see what he is really like.'
Their similar thought was,' interrupted when the Captain offered to get
them more of what ever they were drinking.  They were stunned, Lee was the
first to react

"Captain, thank you but I'm fine.  You do not need to serve us we can
manage".

Jamieson replied "Nonsense, we are off duty, if I want to serve my
colleagues I will, so what will it be?"

Dan took this as almost an order and in a slightly shaky voice, and red
cheeks he said he was drinking apple juice.  LT Lee Gordon looked at Dan
then at his Captain "Coffee, one sugar, for me Captain"

Jamieson returned to the table with the coffee and apple juice, then
returned for his cup of tea.  The three men started talking again.  Then
Jamieson asked where they had sent their leave.

Lee said he had spent his time at home, in London with his wife and his
mother and father.

Dan looked at LT Gordon, then at his Captain,

"I did some touring of the Grand Canyon Arcologies" the city was considered
to be the San Fransico of present time. "Hard to believe at one time it was
just a big hole in the ground."  He then blushed again.  He wasn't used to
his Captain or Senior Officer talking to him much less showing some
interest.

Jamieson saw the blush and immediately felt the twitch in his crotch.

The conversation continued for a little while longer then both officers
excused themselves heading to their rooms, this left Captain Jamieson
sipping a cooling cup of tea wondering what was happening.

He always though himself straight, although he had had sex in his teens
with other boys and men.  He thought it had been a phase.  He had dated
girls since then but never got far because of his career.  He now wondered
if all along he was gay but living in denial.  He had to be careful.  He
stood and headed to bed.  He would be up in time for transition and arrival
at the Epsilon System.

Transition and arrival went off without a hitch, Captain Jamieson spoke to
the Navigator and Helmsman and ask them the plot a course, best speed, to
Epsilon Gamma 4 and their rendezvous with the FPS Crane.  He then turned to
Ensign Lewis, who was back an duty, and asked him to contact Crane with
their Eta.

Ensign Lewis, got the info of of the navigator then proceeded to call FPS
Crane

"FPS Crane, FPS Crane, this is the Marika Jones, please respond.  FPS
Crane, FPS Crane, this is the Marika Jones, four hours sub light from your
position please respond"

All he got back was static.

"Captain I get no response from the Crane, sir, I'm getting static on the
channel so they may be behind the planet."

Jamieson replied "Keep trying ensign."

The now familiar knot in his stomach had started the minute he spoke to
Ensign Lewis.  What was wrong with him.

He turned to the Second officer, a LT Michael Grant, who sat at tactical,
and said,

"Mr Grant please scan ahead, see if you can pick up the Crane."

"Aye sir" was the only reply.

Captain Jamieson sat back in his chair, a million reasons going through his
mind why there was no contact.  Most were innocuous but given this was part
of the front line, some were worrisome.

"Captain, I have the Crane on Scanner she seems to be drifting". LT Grant
said

Jamieson immediately pressed a button on his chair console, suddenly
through out the ship, lights started to flash yellow and the speakers
called out "action stations, action stations set condition two throughout
the ship.

The ships crew immediately responded those asleep woke dressed and headed
to duty stations engines and power systems were double crewed as were
weapons, shields and fire control.

Captain Jamieson turned to see four marines take up positions at the two
bridge entrances.  He reach to the side of his chair opening a panel.  He
extracted his blaster and holster.  Standing he strapped it on.  He noticed
others throughout the bridge doing the same.  'better safe than sorry.' He
thought.

"Mr Grant confirm time to Crane, Ensign Lewis keep trying to raise them"

LT Grant checked his systems and replied "At present speed 3 hours 15 mins"

Captain Jamieson then turned on the ship wide comm.  "Crew of the Marika
Jones, we have arrived in the Epsilon system to find we are unable to
contact the Crane, and have found she is drifting when we finally got her
on the scanner.  We are approaching at best speed and will be with her in 3
hours. " he then turned off the comm and sat back waiting.

As they draw closer to the drifting ship, the scanners started to pick up
further info.

LT Grant relayed it as it became available.

The Crane seemed to be drifting but was actually in a controlled, if
slightly erratic orbit.  There was a lot of debris floating in the area
around her, although it was not certain if it was from her or some other
ship.  There were also strong power and life signs.

About an hour out, Jamieson was almost certain that the ship had been
involved in some sort of combat.  There was still no communications but all
other signs were good. The Crane had power, could manoeuvre of a sort and
there was life on her.

He sat patiently counting down the time till they were in visual range.
Finally 20 minutes out, the Crane became visible on the viewing screen.
She was badly beaten, signs of damage all over her.

"Captain" interrupted LT Grant "The debris around the Crane is Dalnan,
looks like two corvette class.  Energy residue suggest quite a firefight.".

Jamieson leant forward in his chair, "I want continuos long range scanning
of the sector, Flight officer launch first squadron to provide additional
support get squadron two in the tubes just in case."

The ship vibrated as the six Jaguar attack craft launched simultaneously.
They were know two minutes from the Crane, the ship hull now filled the
screen.  It was holed and blackened along the side facing them.  It had
taken a beating.

"Helm try to come alongside and prepare for boarding" Jamieson ordered.

"Aye sir" the only reply.

Ensign Lewis was still trying to raise theCrane but to no effect.

Captain Jamieson hit a button on his control arm and said "Major Kensa,
Please have 4 Marine squads ready to board ASAP, we are using hatch 3
forward.".

Major Kensa, the marine commander, acknowledge the message.

The Captain knew that at this minute there were the best of the best
heading to the boarding tunnel at 3 forward. They would be in full tactical
space armour.  So they should be able to take on anything if there was
trouble.

The boarding tube extended and there was a clang throughout the hull.  They
had linked to the Crane.  The marines, led by Sergeant Halstrom, opened the
the outer hatch and proceeded into the Crane.  They were met with
devastation the ship was badly damaged.  As the they proceeded to the
bridge they found bodies everywhere.  The marines took tally of the dead as
they worked through the ship.

Suddenly there was weapons fire.  The Sergeant called over the radio
"What's going on."

The reply was distorted by gunfire.  "We are under attack Sarge, we have
Dalnan coming along the corridor from the bridge.  Guess the life signs
were them."

The Captain was listening in on comm chatter and became alert at this last
comment.

"Red alert" the crew reacted well.

Tactical piped up."Captain I'm picking up four ship heading this way, all
Dalnan.  Three corvette and one destroyer.  They are on an intercept
course.  All weapons are ready shields are up.".

"This is the Captain we are under attack from a Dalnan strike force,
Sergeant Halstorm disengage and return to the ship.  Docking crew prepare
to blow tube 3 the second my marines are back.  Flight launch all fighters.
Have them target the destroyer.  Tactical target the lead corvette and as
soon as we break away from the Crane.  Destroy her also.".

This last thing was the hardest thing Jamieson had ever requested.

He watch as things unfolded, his marines were back on board, the Crane had
been destroyed with the Dalnan aboard, his attack craft had engaged the
destroyer, damaging it's shield engines and main weapons, for the loss of
three ships.

The Dalnan corvettes had now reached firing range and opened up with their
particle cannons.  The Marika's shields flashed as they took hit after hit.

This was going to be a close run fight.

The Captain turned. To Ensign Lewis "Dan get a message of to fleet, tell
them what's happening.".

He then realise what he had said, the only other person on the bridge that
noticed was Ensign Dan Lewis.

The fight continued but thing were not good the destroyer had now been
crippled as had one of the corvettes.  On the downside only 3 attack ships
remained and the Marika was now taking damage as her shields had failed.

The bridge was rocked by some explosions after an almost direct hit by a
particle cannon.  A number of the crew were injured, three were killed
outright.  The fight was not going well the Marika was taking a pounding.

"Captain" his comm unit chimed as CPO Murphy called him with damage details
"Power system just took a hit, life-support is about to fail.  We need to
either get out of this fight or abandon ship."

Then LT Grant announced "We just lost our primary weapons, all attack craft
now destroyed.  I'm also reading three more ships unknown class at the edge
of sensor range.  We have to go. We have to launch the escape shuttles."

Jamieson sat, his head down, his first major command and it was almost over
already.

Flicking a switch he announced "Crew abandon ship, all crew make your way
to the escape shuttles." next he spoke aloud " computer I want a 30 minute
silent self destruct countdown.  This cannot be over ridden. Begin destruct
countdown now". The only response was a flash on his console

He stood to make his way to the escape chute that led to the shuttles, just
at this point the bridge took a hit, Captain Jamieson was thrown to the
ground and knocked unconscious.

He was in a dark place, he could move but it felt like moving through syrup
or treacle.  He could here a voice calling.

"Captain, Captain can you hear me," the voice was familiar but he could not
place it ,he felt like he was dreaming, again he hear the voice this time "

"Captain we need to go, I'm going to carry you if I can.". He was vaguely
aware of his body moving and with this movement pain.

*********** At the Captains order to contact fleet, Ensign Lewis,
immediately went to work he activated the long distance comm system

"Star Base Sigma Gamma, do you copy, this is the Marika Jones we are under
heavy attack by Dalnan ships.  Repeat this is the Marika Jones, we are
under attack, mission data included in this message.". Ensign Lewis
repeated this twice more then as he heard the abandon ship orders hit the
emergency beacon button.  This would send a small capsule to the nearest
fleet base.  As he turned he saw the Captain stand to and head to the
escape tube, he stood himself just as the explosion that knock Captain
Jamieson out hit.  As he was on the other side of the bridge from it he was
only shaken about a bit.

He saw the Captain go down.  All the remaining bridge crew were dead except
him.  He rushed to the Captains side and check for signs of life.  He was
still alive 'thank the fates' he though.

"Captain, Captain can you hear me," he said as he shook his Senior Officer.
He then decided it would be best to get the Captain away to a shuttle first
then see if he could help.

He lifted the older man saying "Captain we need to go, I'm going to carry
you if I can."

He managed to get the captain up onto his shoulder and headed to the escape
chute.  He placed the captain in it and got in next to him.  Next thing he
was in the shuttle bay.

************

Captain Jamieson felt the ground fall away from him, as the ensign lifted
him to his shoulder then as he was put in the chute he felt like he was
falling.  He was still unconscious, but he felt safe now.

Dan got the Captain strapped into an acceleration couch and then asked the
computer how many were still on the ship.

"All crew away Ensign Lewis" came the reply. Dan Lewis strapped in and hit
the button to start the escape sequence.  Instantly the hatch sealed and
the small shuttle shot from the ship.  The shuttle had limited jump ability
but was fast.  It shot off towards Federated Space and safety.

Once away Dan went to check on the Captain.  He was still unconscious, Dan
looked down at his senior officer and noted how handsome he looked even in
his present condition.  He found the medical kit and, as trained, used the
scanner to see what was wrong.  The Captain was just knocked about a few
bumps an bruises and one hell of a bump to the head.  He found the Stims
the scanner recommended an administered them.  Then he lay on the bunk next
to the Captain waiting.

Jamieson was aware of light snoring as he started coming round.  He hurt
all over, as he went to sit up a stabbing pain shot through his head, the
last thing he remembered was announcing abandon ship.  He sat up carefully,
noting he was in a shuttle.  He looked to the sound of snoring to see
Ensign Lewis crammed into one of the shuttle couches.  His to long frame
almost doubled up so he could fit.  His young face devoid of any worry.

Jamieson felt the tingle in his stomach again, then the hardening in his
crotch.  Even injured it worked.

He smiled.  'What is it about this man that does this to me. He is handsome
but so were many others of the crew, if not more so.'

As he moved to sit at the edge of the couch it rattled.  Instantly the
Ensign was awake and up.

"Are you ok Captain, you should rest, I'll get whatever you need."

Jamieson smiled.

"Dan, I need to know what happened, how I got here."

Ensign Lewis noted the use of his first name again then he related the tale
of there escape from the ship from when the Captain had been knocked
unconscious.

Captain Jamieson was amazed at the sense of honour and courage his Ensign
had shown.  He thanked Dan for what he had done and sat back on the couch
he had been occupying.

Dan felt uncomfortable.  Here he was in a small shuttle, heading to one of
the FPS star bases at least 2 week travel away, with his only companion his
Captain, a man more akin to God in his eyes than a human being.

Captain Jamieson could sense the worry in Dan.  He looked at him and asked

"Whats eating you Dan, you look worried.  Tell me please."

Dan could only look at the man in front of him.  'He called me Dan again.
Why not use my title.' he thought.

He then put this into words "Captain, I have been trained to respect rank I
find it hard to respond when you call me Dan."

Jamieson smiled and said

"Do you remember yesterday in the mess hall, I know it seems like eons ago,
but do you remember what I said about names and when we are not on duty?"
Dan simply nodded yes "Well as we are not going to be on duty anytime soon
I want to drop the formalities.  You ok with that"

Dan nodded as he said "Yes Capt....I mean Oliver"

This done they lapsed into silence.  The shuttle sped on through space.

Both men passed the time checking their supplies and ensuring everything
was working.  They had provisions for months. The shuttle were designed for
twenty souls.  They had two toilets complete with sonic showers. There was
also a matter constructor.  Which used recycled waste and energy to create
food.  They would be fine as long as nothing went wrong with the sturdy
little craft.

They talked to pass the time of their first day.  They discussed what had
happened and how it could have been avoided.  The discussed who might have
escaped.  Then they talked about their lives.  First Dan related his tale
then Oliver.

During Dans talk Oliver watched him intently, in front of him was a very
intelligent young man, who was caring and wanted only the best for those he
cared for.  The whole time Oliver sat listening his stomach was tying
itself in knots.  His member, by the time Dan said "then I was assigned to
the Marika" thus ending his tale, was like steel.  He shifted to try and
hide his problem.

His movement draw Dans attention "Oliver are you ok.  You need some meds"
Dan then noticed the older man's face had rapidly turned deep red.  He
thought the Captain was having a relapse so reach for the medical kit.

Oliver Jamieson had never felt this embarrass, well not since he was 15.
He noticed Dan watching him with concern then him reaching for the medical
kit.

He had to say something.

"Dan I'm ok it's nothing.  I think the past day or so has just made me
tense.  I think I'll lie down.". He did facing the bulkhead away from Dan
to hide his hard on.

Dan looked over at Oliver then after setting some alarms in case of
problems lay down again, he though "I really need to do something about
this couch.". As he drifted off.

Suddenly there was a scream.  Dan shot bolt upright.  He looked at the
clock to see he had slept for a few hours.  In the bunk opposite Captain
Jamieson was thrashing around he was having a nightmare.  Suddenly he
spoke.

"Please don't hurt him I never told him how much I loved him"

Dan got up and moved to the other couch.  He reached and took hold of the
Captain, trying to wake him, just as Oliver said.

"Dan I love you please don't leave me"

Dan sat in shock.  His Captain said he loved him.  He was still had Oliver
in his arms.  He held tighter speaking softly. "Oliver I'm here it's only a
nightmare"

Oliver seemed to calm down and started to sleep again, Dan just knelt there
holding him.

After what seemed like hours but actually about thirty minutes. Oliver
stirred, he opened his eyes to find he was being cradled by Dan.  He looked
up into Dans smiling face.

All Dan could say was "your safe now Oliver, I'm with you."

All Oliver could do was smile, he felt safe, though as Captain he felt he
should be in more control.

Dan looked at him "Oliver you had a nightmare and were thrashing about, my
instincts took over and I came over and held you till you slept.  I'm sorry
if I have been inappropriate.  I couldn't see you suffer.  Can you tell me
about the dream?"

Oliver looked up at the man cradling him still and said.

"We had been boarded by the Dalnan, most of the crew killed, we had been
taken prisoner you, myself and some others.  The Dalnan wanted to know
information so started to interrogate me.  I won't talk.  So they took each
of the crew and slowly killed them.  You were the last to be taken.  I
shouted for them not to harm you......then I heard your voice and felt
safe.  That's all I remember."

Dan he knew Oliver was holding back some thing and he knew what it was.  He
moved away from Oliver to the other couch.

"Captain, I need to tell you something.  You may not have picked up on it
and I know it's not on my records but I'm gay.  Given what you shouted
during the nightmare I thought I had better say before things got difficult
for you."

Oliver just looked at him stunned.  He would never have thought, but then
he remembered Dan saying he had toured the Grand Canyon Arcologies. A gay
Mecca of sorts, why had he not picked up on this, or had he subconsciously,
hence his reaction when near Dan.

Oliver smiled

"Dan first of all I'm grateful you could tell me this.  As you already have
guessed I have strong feelings for you.  I have tried to hold them in check
but the truth is out there now.  I will always be in your debt for what you
did on the Marika.  I would also like to say that ever since I gave you
your first order I have loved you.  Each time we talk that love for you has
deepened."

All Dan could do was blush, "Why Oliver? Why would you love someone like
me?"

Oliver stood and crossed the shuttle a distance of only a metre or so but
it seemed like miles.  He sat on the couch beside Dan, took his right hand
in his and said,

"You are courageous, kind and giving.  You act selflessly in the defence of
others". He paused for a bit then continued with a wicked smile" And you
are hot."

Dan could only stare in disbelief " Me hot, what about LT Grant of Sergeant
Halstrom, their hot as are many others, me I'm just plain old Dependable
Dan."

Oliver pulled Dan towards him

"You may consider them hot Dan but you, in comparison, are a Greek
god.". He then leant forward and kissed Dan lightly on the lips.

Dan was a little shocked by this but quickly he recovered and started to
kiss Oliver back.  Very soon they we're locked in a tight embrace kissing
with abandon hands roaming each others bodies.  Dan quickly found out
Oliver was hard.  In fact it felt like a iron pole, his own equipment
quickly responded to reach a similar state.

Both men came up for air, Oliver looked at Dan and said

"Ensign Dan Lewis, I love you.  I know it may be wrong in the regs but I
do.  I also know it may seem sudden, but i know in my heart and my head
that I do.  I would gladly give up my commission to be with you.".

Dan look at His Captain "My dear,dear Captain I love you also.". With this
both men started the cry.  To much had happened to many emotions stripped
bare, this was the only way for them to cope.  The held each other tightly
as they wept for all that had happened and all that was to come.

After a time in each others embrace Oliver sat back and said

"Dan I'm hungry, can we eat a little and talk and see how we go on."

Dan stood reached out for Oliver's hand ,took it, and pulled him up towards
the catering unit.  He then stood for a little while deciding what to eat.
Oliver stood behind him noting Dans height, his body was trim he could make
out his basic shape in the loose fitting uniform but that was all.  He
looked up slightly as Dan turned to face him,

"Oliver I think we should have something light, I'm still worried about
that blow you took."

They selected their meals and headed to the seat they had just left.  They
sat opposite each other and eat in relative silence.  As they ate they
would look at each other, they were truly in love, both men had found their
anchor to life.  Love at first sight is a myth many think, but in this
quiet time Oliver and Dan knew it existed.

They finished their meal and cleared away the odds and ends.  Dan sat on
the acceleration couch, Oliver moved to stand in front of him.  He reached
out and cupped Dans cheek, with his hand.  It felt warm and dry, the skin
not quite soft to touch but alive.  Dan reach his hand up and held Oliver's
hand to him.  It felt wonderful, the warmth of another's touch.  His body
was reacting, his heart was speeding up, he was erect, although to be
honest he had been semi hard since the kiss.

At the same time Oliver's body was also reacting, he felt light headed his
heart racing.  The excitement at this simple action was out of this world.
He leant forward towards Dan and kissed him lightly on his lips.  The
feeling for both men was electric.  Some would say this kiss made the
sparks fly.

Both men parted, just enough, to look into each others eyes.  They could
feel each others hearts beating a tattoo against their ribs. They could
feel the intense heat both bodies were giving off.  They kissed again this
time their mouths opened slightly and tongues began to explore.

After some time they broke apart and lay down on the couch.  Dan on the
bottom his body being held down by Oliver's mass.  Dan felt safe with
Oliver.  He knew no matter what His Captain would do all he could to
protect him.  He looked up at Oliver and wrapped his arms around him.
Pulling him into an embrace, almost a bear hug.

As Dan pulled Oliver in toward him he could feel their crotches meet, he
felt the hardness there, he knew Dan could feel his.  His hand started to
explore Dan body though his uniform.  He could feel the firmness and warmth
that lay there.

"Dan I want to look at you, see you in the flesh, I want to worship your
body."

Dan felt weird hearing his Captain say this to him, Oliver should be in
charge not asking his permission.  Then he realised that they were alone
and there was no ship.  He started to relax.

"Oliver if I'm to strip I want you naked as well.  Your all I want now.  I
was so terrified when you were hurt.  I'm just so happy that your ok.  From
the second you walked onto the bridge I knew I wanted you, but knew you
were beyond my reach.  Now I have you all to myself and want to enjoy every
second of it."

Oliver blushed then stood.  He slowly ran his hand along the magnetic seam
on the front of his uniform shirt.  Dan could only look on as his Captain
slow removed his uniform.

Oliver took his time, he decided to give this man that loved him all the
pleasure he could, he loved Dan so much. As he removed his shirt, to reveal
his chest and torso, smooth except for some hair across his chest between
his nipples there was also a slightly lighter trail from just above his
navel down to inside his waistband.

Dan was holding his breath, "This man is gorgeous" he thought,

Oliver stood for a second letting Dan look at him, he smiled and bent at
the waist to pull off his boots.  He stood there in front of Dan in his
uniform trousers.  Putting his hands on his hips he smiled and said.  "Your
turn, then you can help me with the rest."

Dan got instantly hard, which was obvious by his bulge when he stood.  He
undid the seam of his shirt slowly removing it as Oliver had done just
before, Dans body was hairy, his chest and six pack had a covering of fine
ginger hair.  He then kicked off his boots and stood.  Both men were facing
each other then Dan stepped forward reach out and took Oliver in his arms
holding him his head resting on Dans chest.

Dans hand ran down Oliver's back till they reached the waist band of his
uniform.  He then ran around the waistband, his fingers just inside feeling
Oliver's warm flesh, till he reached his fly.

Oliver felt Dans hands moving over his body.  He felt fantastic Dans hands
felt so gentle.

Dan's hands were now slowly unfastening Oliver's trousers.  When the back
of his hand brushed over Oliver's erection he felt Oliver shiver.  He
slowly allow the trousers to drop.  He leaned in again and kissed Oliver
letting his hands work their way back up his body.

Oliver just stood there his trouser at his ankles his underwear tented.  He
kissed Dan back then stood out of his trousers.  He felt liberated, he felt
wanted, but most importantly he felt loved.

Dan stood back and looked at Oliver.  He was gorgeous, he quickly removed
his own trousers and then sat on the couch behind him.  "My dear Captain
come to me please."

Oliver stepped forward placing his feet on the floor between Dans, now
parted, legs.  Dan reach forward and grabbed his hips he held him steady as
he leaned forward.  Oliver felt Dan's breath on his stomach then the light
touch of his lips as they gently kissed his abs.  Oliver had never felt so
turned on.

"Dan I need you, I need you to love me.  Please your driving me insane."

Dan just kept kissing Oliver's body but now he was slowly working down
wards.  As he did his hands slid down and grabbed the last piece of
clothing Oliver wore, next thing Oliver felt was his underwear sliding down
his legs to gather at his feet.  He now stood naked, erect, 6 inches hard,
and wanting Dan so badly.  Dan kissed downward running his hand up and down
Oliver's side, he felt Oliver's cock head hit his chin so he lent back a
bit and went straight to Oliver's balls.

Oliver felt like he was going to faint as Dan was kissing him the he felt
Dan pull away.  He was about to ask what was wrong when he felt Dan's
tongue lap at his balls.  He nearly came on the spot.  All he could think
was "more,more Dan please more."

Dan was now happily lick and sucking at Oliver's balls his hands moving
over his body.  After a few minutes he started to lick along Oliver's shaft
teasingly slowly, finally reaching the head.  He opened his mouth and ran
his tongue over Oliver's piss slit.  Then ever so slowly took the head into
his mouth.  Dan was smiling now, not an easy thing when your sucking a
cock.  He licked around the head for some time gradually driving Oliver
wild.

Oliver felt Dan leave his balls and start to work his way along his shaft,
he knew where this was headed.  Could he hold out, he was steadily loosing
control of his body.  This man was driving him wild.  All of a sudden he
felt Dan's tongue grate against his piss slit.  Then as Dan swallowed his
cock head, and he felt the heat of his mouth engulf him he started to
tremble.

Dan felt the tremors run through Oliver's body, he started to swallow more
of the shaft each time he moved back and forwards.  He could feel Oliver's
cock head swell so he continued to work the shaft in and out till he was
dee thronging Oliver.

Oliver was dying, he had never felt this horny, Dan was working him to a
frenzy.  He felt his cock slide in and out of Dan's mouth, each time going
deeper in.  Suddenly he felt himself enter Dans's throat.  It was to much,
he started to cum, his hands grabbed Dan's shoulders to support him as his
first shot hit the back of Dan's throat.  His next few shots he felt land
along Dan's tongue as dan pulled back a little.

Oliver held onto Dan, without the support he would surly have collapsed
onto the floor.

Dan felt Oliver's orgasm and started to pull back so he could taste him.
Oliver was holding on to his shoulders for grim death.  Dan reach out and
cupped Oliver's arse checks to add to the support.

Oliver had never felt like this he was drained both physically and
emotionally.  He smiled at dans upturned face and said "You were
unbelievable I have never felt this good.  Now let's swap so I can return
the favour"

Dan was delirious with pleasure, he knew he had to cum still but was happy
he he provided the Captain so much joy.  He just smiled and stood up moving
round Oliver till he stood in the exact same spot.  Oliver sat on the couch
spreading his legs he grasped Dan cloth covered buttock and draw him
forward till he was between his knees.  Then with little fanfare he tugged
down Dan's underwear.  In doing this he released Dan's hard cock which
sprung back up slapping of his belly, a trail of pre-cum flying from the
tip as it did.

Oliver looked up at Dan's face, his hand still held Dan's butt cheeks,
which he was now squeezing.  It seemed that with each squeeze Dan's 7 inch
cock dripped more pre-cum.  Oliver just smiled knowing what he was about to
do, looking forward to the whole act of pleasing this man, his man.

Dan was close, as he had been when blowing Oliver.  He knew it would take
very little to push him over the edge.  He looked down to see Oliver lean
into his crotch, all he felt was hot breath on his cock head then the
slight tickle as Oliver's tongue lapped at the tip.  This action was almost
the end for him, it took all his control not to cum.

Oliver knew how close Dan was, he could feel Dan fighting it.  He wanted to
please Dan, as he had been pleased, but knew he would have to wait till
next time to do it properly.  He was going to help Dan relieve his blue
balls.  As he licked across Dan's cock head he opened his mouth and
swallowed all but 2 inches of his dick.

Dan almost fainted as he suddenly felt his dick encased in flesh, Oliver's
tongue still lap ing as he swallowed him.

Oliver started to hum as he swallowed the steel rod before him. He worked
his head back and forth as he did.

Dan couldn't hold it, screamed and started to shoot.  Oliver nearly choked
with the volume of cum Dan gave him, but he just kept sucking and
swallowing till he felt the pulsing in Dan's cock stop.  He let the cock
slip from his mouth.  Standing he hugged Dan then pulling his face to him
kissed him hard share so of his seed with him.

Dan could taste himself on Oliver's tongue.  This was awesome he thought.
He stood there naked with Oliver kissing and hugging.

Dan spoke first. "Thank you Oliver that was amazing.  I want more but I'm
drained."

Oliver smiled and said in return, "Ensign, we have two weeks
together. Plenty of time for more."

He then draw Dan down onto the couch and into his arms were they slept.

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