Date: Mon, 25 Feb 2019 19:39:55 -0600
From: Apollo Starbinder <apollostarbinder@gmail.com>
Subject: Olympia: Planet of Men 2

Chapter Two | Light Speed

"Hey there, I apologize for the disorientation. It should pass."

The handsome naked man greeted me as I woke. He was right, I definitely
felt sluggish. I couldn't lift my arms or legs.

"What happened? Where am I?" I groaned in reply.

"Ahh, well... I've just finished giving you some immunizations. You've also
been transported onto our ship which can be quite taxing on one's body the
first time..."

"Eeuughhhh", I interrupted. I felt a throbbing pain in my temples
suddenly. I winced and tried to rub my head.

"Sorry about that. Here, drink this, it should help.", he grabbed a glass
from the bedside table and handed it to me. With some effort I grabbed it
and looked into the glass.

"It's just water, don't worry. The nanobots in your system can cause mild
dehydration. You'll eventually flush them out when you urinate.", he
attempted to comfort me. In reality it only raised more questions.

I took a drink anyway. Once I realized it was indeed water I had the
insatiable urge to down the rest of the glass. He was right, I did feel a
little better.

"You said ship... what kind? Why am I here? and... who are you?"

"It's an interstellar spaceship and you're here because you wanted to be
here. Well... not here exactly, but you wanted to escape. Our mission is to
aid certain individuals in distress, especially if there's a possibility
they may harm themselves. We specifically search for gay men that might
instead flourish on our home planet.

As for me, I'm Garrus. I'm a medical scientist and it's my job to prepare
you for life on my world. I make sure you're free of earth diseases and
fortify your immune system against anything that might affect you on our
planet."

"Did you say ... your planet? ...and interstellar? That makes no sense,
I've gotta be dreaming still."

"I did, yea. We're currently en route to Olympia, in the Helios System, and
you're not dreaming, not anymore at least."

I let out a nervous laugh. It just sounded completely insane.

"If you're up for it, I can show you. There's a window in the next room. I
can help you walk."

I nodded. Still feeling a little groggy, I leaned forward to sit up, but
had a little trouble. Garrus put a hand on my back and helped me get
upright. He was so handsome and I was so distracted by my predicament that
I hadn't noticed that I too was naked. He reached down and grabbed the far
side of my leg opposite him and helped pull me around so I could let myself
down.

Once he finished helping me stand up curiosity got the better of me.

"Why are we naked?"

"Hah, well, I guess it's just part of our culture in Olympia. The weather
is perfect all year round so clothing is kinda optional. Some people choose
to leave a little to the imagination, most don't.", he replied while
putting one of my arms around his shoulders to give me support.

"Huh, I guess I can't complain." The physical contact immediately caused a
stir within me. I was starting to get an erection. I'd never been this
close to another guy before. Since I was 18, it took no time at all for me
to become rock hard. I was a little embarrassed.

"... sorry, can't help it", I insisted. My face was probably beat red.

"Don't worry, it happens just about every time.", he assured, with a
devious grin.

He helped me walk to the only door in the room. It was clad in white marble
much like the walls, but with some detailed reliefs of vegetation carved
around it. As we approached it, the door slid open with a very pleasing
mechanical whir.

Before I could step into the next room I saw exactly what Garrus
meant. There was a massive curved window on the opposite end of the
chamber. It extended to either end of the long room and from floor to
ceiling. Along its length were several marble columns that I suspect were
more of an aesthetic choice rather than practical.

It wasn't the window, though, that stopped me in my tracks. It was the
view. I knew at that moment that I couldn't have been dreaming. There's no
way I could've imagined what I saw then. Even now, trying to describe it in
writing is near impossible. Star Wars' hyperspace was probably the closest
visual I can think of from earth. Beyond the window was mostly black as one
might expect. At one particular point though, I assumed the direction we
were heading, there was a brilliant white light. Hundreds of flares of
multicolor light were rippling and radiating from it. Small bits of light
would occasionally break off and streak by the window almost too fast to
notice. Once in a while one of those streaks would be quite large and take
over the window, it was almost blinding.

I just stared in awe, completely and utterly humbled in an instant. The raw
power of this vessel was on display and it was intoxicating to behold.

"Wow..." was all I could think to utter.

"So, still think you're dreaming?", Garrus asked with a sly smile.

"I don't think so... it's all just too real... I've never had a dream like
this...

How fast are we going?", I asked, not sure what to expect as the answer.

"Technically we're hardly moving at all, but relative to space outside of
our warp bubble we're moving at roughly 48,000 times the speed of light."

"Holy shit!", I exclaimed as my jaw dropped. "So... warp bubble, kinda like
Star Trek? ... errr ... wait, you probably don't know ..."

"Actually yes, exactly like Star Trek.", he interrupted. "The entire crew
is pretty well versed in Earth culture to greet newcomers. Space in front
of the vessel is compressed, hence the bright light at the bow of the
ship." He pointed to our left where the light was putting on its exuberant
display.

As I looked in the direction he was pointing I finally started to take
notice of the other people walking around. This large room appeared to be a
circular hub for the crew and passengers. There were several extravagant
tables and lounge areas scattered around it. It was almost like a high-end
Greek themed airport terminal. Instead of weary travelers, it was full of
gorgeous naked men.

The smell of food eventually found its way into focus and after not having
ate dinner it became the only thing I could think about.

"Is there any chance I could get some food? I'm starving, I didn't get to
eat last night."

"Of course! No wonder you're taking so long to recover. I'll show you to
the cafeteria. Afterwards I can take you on a quick tour of the
ship. Olympia is three days away so we'll make sure you're comfortable."

Garrus and I started off towards the cafeteria. I was a little confused at
first as we started heading towards the giant window. I eventually realized
that the window extended down further to a lower level and the one I was
currently on was a second tier to a much larger atrium. We continued to the
edge to a "floating" marble staircase that curved down to the main level.

The smell of food became overwhelming at this point and I could finally see
where it was coming from. A large curved alcove in the inner circle was
facing the bow of the ship. Within it were several stalls with various
colored awnings. Each stall was designed differently, to fit the theme of
the food they served. There were several dozen picnic tables and high top
tables scattered within the alcove. Among them, several people were
enjoying their meals. I could see people eating pasta, tacos, gyros, pizza,
and salads. There seemed to be no shortage of options.

My stomach growled in anticipation of the inevitable feast. Garrus looked
down at my stomach, then at me and grinned. He had a smile that nearly
knocked me off my feet.

"What are you in the mood for? We've got plenty of options.", Garrus
asked. I was already contemplating this before he posed the question.

"Tacos sound amazing. I'll definitely have what he's got." I pointed to a
blonde haired man sitting at a table about twenty feet to my right who was
inhaling a taco as I spoke. He was sitting across from another handsome
young blonde.

"Alright, you'll find those at the stall with the red and green awning over
there.", he pointed at a stall that was clearly Mexican themed with an
adobe facade. "You go ahead, I'll just have a seat here. Don't worry about
money, we don't use currency."

"Like Star Trek", I stated with a wink. He smiled and nodded and sat down
at a table.

I was still a little weak so losing him as support made me falter a bit as
I started towards the stall. I did eventually regain my composure as the
promise of sustenance provided plenty of motivation.

After waiting behind two other guys (and admiring their beautiful assets) I
finally got my much needed meal. I ended up ordering three fish tacos,
which I found out were not actual fish but a synthetic meat with a very
similar protein structure.

I thanked the crew member behind the counter and started to walk over to
the table Garrus was seated at. Suddenly I felt odd as something in my
periphery had given me a sense of familiarity. I glanced over in its
direction and immediately did a double take when I noticed he was staring
right at me. I froze. I couldn't believe it. I felt again like this all
really was a dream. Derek was sitting at a table across from someone, no
more than fifteen feet from where Garrus was sitting.

I had no idea what to do. Here was my crush, sitting completely naked,
every bit of him on display for me to see. So many emotions hit me in that
moment. I wanted to say hi, I wanted to yell at him, I wanted to kiss
him. It was a fierce internal struggle. For the past thirty minutes I had
completely forgotten about my life on earth and it felt great. That all
came to a screaming halt when I saw Derek, he may not have been the direct
cause of my torment, but he definitely never made an effort to help.

Ultimately I decided to continue walking to Garrus. A million questions
raced through my mind with every step. Why was he here? Was he gay? Why was
he staring at me?

I made it to the table and sat down. I snapped out of my mental state when
I saw Garrus and realized I had a much needed plate of food in front of
me. Without a word I started on my plate of food.

"You alright? You're looking kinda pale.", he asked.

"Mmmyea", I insisted, with a mouthful of taco. I swallowed and
continued. "I'm fine, I just wasn't expecting to see someone I knew."

"Ah, yea, Derek? It's pretty uncommon to find two candidates that know each
other, but it does happen."

"So, does that mean he's...?"

"Gay? Mostly, yea. Everyone on this ship is. We don't rescue heterosexuals
or females."

"Rescue? Why would he need to be rescued? He's part of the reason I wanted
t- ... to not be where I was..." I confessed.

"Well, humans are complex, you shouldn't assume you know what his life was
like."

I choked a little on my food at Garrus's reply. I hadn't considered what
his life was like. I turned back to look at Derek. He was clearly looking
my direction as I caught him quickly averting his eyes. I wondered what he
was thinking. Maybe he was just looking at my ass. I couldn't help but grin
a little at the thought as I turned back.

"Oh? Your color's back! That was quick.", Garrus chuckled. I must've gotten
red in the face as well. His comment made me smile even more.

"Maybe you should say hi at some point. Never know!"

"Yea... maybe", I replied while stuffing another taco in my face.

I finished up my meal real quick after that. I didn't want to keep Garrus
waiting and I was extremely hungry. By that point I was pretty much back to
normal in terms of being able to stand up and walk.

Garrus and I got up from the table and walked to the waste disposal to get
rid of my utensils. I looked back in the direction of Derek's table but he
and his companion were already gone.

Afterwards I was given a tour of the ship. We walked all around the massive
atrium ring which made up the majority of the public space. The rest of the
ship was for crew members only. There were several amenities to explore
like pools, bath houses, saunas, various sporting arenas, a library, some
restaurants, and several rooms that could be best described as `Holodecks'
(they called them Sims). In the center, surrounding a very large spiral
staircase, was something like a circular city square where you could find a
club, a cafe, a gym, a pub, and the restaurants. The upper floors housed
the medical ward as well as all the passenger apartments.

Garrus took me up the spiral staircase to the top and we ended up in
another large circular room with dozens of doors evenly spaced around the
walls.

"Your apartment's up here. You'll be in 1701.", he said as he lead me to
one of the doors marked with that number.

As we approached the door it slid open with the same mechanical whir as all
the other doors. Inside was a beautiful minimalist apartment with a large
window, a semi-circular sofa, a dining table, and a large bed on the other
side of a divider. Every bit of its style reminded me of something the
ancient Greeks would make if they had been influenced by modern art.

"Oh wow, I like it."

"Yea? Wait until you see the apartments on Olympia, especially in Apollon
City. The views are incredible."

"Honestly, this view is breathtaking on its own. It sure as hell beats
pastures and cow shit."

"Hah! I'm sure. So you should have everything you need. There's a bathroom
over there, and that door on the wall over there is essentially what you
might know as a `Replicator'. It can synthesize just about anything you
need. However, there is a daily matter limit because resources on the ship
are finite. You can recycle previous objects to replenish your
allotment. If you have any requests or questions you can ask your AI by
saying his name, Athenus"

"Hi there! Can I help you?", an enthusiastic male voice filled the room.

"Hey Athenus, I was just introducing young Damon to your infinite wisdom.",
Garrus replied.

"Awww, thank you Garrus, and welcome Damon! If you need anything, just let
me know. Have a good day!", Athenus became silent.

"That wasn't a real person?", was all I could think to say after a brief
pause.

"He's real enough, but no, he doesn't have a body like you and I. He does
have a robotic form that he can occupy if he feels like interacting with us
humans physically. He can also appear as a hologram in the Sims."

"That's amazing... I'm gonna love it here."

"Great!", Garrus exclaimed with a smile. "If that's all you need from me, I
need to get back to the medical ward. I'm sure my colleagues are done
introducing our other new arrivals as well.

Feel free to use the facilities I showed you at your leisure, we want you
to feel right at home."

"Thanks Garrus! Will do, hopefully I'll see you around.", I confessed with
a grin.

"You're welcome! And I'm sure you will.", he assured, returning the smile.

"See ya!"

"Bye!", he replied as he turned and walked out.

I couldn't help but admire his sculpted ass as he walked away. It was just
so perfect.

As the door slid shut I immediately thought of jerking off. Walking among
all those perfect naked bodies really got me going.

I walked into the bathroom to see what kind of facilities I had. There was
a large shower, a big bathtub and a separate room for the toilet. It was
nothing like I had seen before, it was low to the ground and as you'd
expect, made of marble. It must've had a bidet because there was no
bathroom tissue to be found.

I peered inside the shower. The controls looked fairly simple. There was a
knob to adjust the temperature between hot and cold, much like what I'd
seen on earth. A section of the glass was lit up with a circular
interface. It looked as though I could start the shower by pressing a big
blue button labeled "START". There was also a save button and several empty
slots which were apparently for saving temperature settings. Above the knob
was a singular shower head, and along the ceiling there were hundreds of
holes. In the middle of the adjacent wall were several spouts with various
labels like "Shampoo", "Conditioner", "Body Wash", and "Lubricant". Below
the spouts, about knee high, was a shelf like protrusion no wider than a
human foot. I chuckled at these last two items.

I hopped in and set the temperature to something mild and pressed
start. Water started to pour out of the singular shower head. It was a
little too cold for my taste so I adjusted it until it was just right. I
then noticed two symbols on the bottom left corner of the interface. The
first symbol showed the shower head, the second looked more like scattered
rain drops. It seemed obvious what they did, so I switched it to rain. The
water pouring from the shower head stopped and was redirected to the
ceiling where it came down like rain. It was perfect, I hit the save button
to see if it did was I expected. It prompted me to give it a name, but
without a keyboard. I stared for a moment but quickly realized I probably
just had to speak to submit a title.

"Hmm...

Damon, Warm Rain.", was all I could think of. The words appeared on the
screen and a button appeared labeled "CONFIRM". I tapped it and continued
my shower.

I made sure my body was good and soaked before I moved on to the assorted
spouts along the wall. There were no pumps so I figured there must be some
automation involved. I stuck my hand out under the shampoo spigot and
almost instantly a portion of silky white fluid came oozing out. I washed
my hair with it, it smelled fruity. I moved on to the body wash and did the
same. Taking the time to caress my body as I applied it. For the first time
I was starting to appreciate my physique. After years of manual labor on
the farm I had developed a decent form. I wasn't quite ripped but I didn't
feel inadequate walking around the ship.

I went through my usual routine of cleaning my face, behind the ears, and
armpits. As I got down to my cock I started teasing it with periodic
strokes. I leaned back against the wall and let the simulated rain pour
over me. I was surprised to find that the tiles were warm, it only made me
more comfortable. I closed my eyes and tried to picture some of the
tempting forms I had just seen. Garrus's perfect ass, Derek's plump soft
cock resting gently on his balls between his legs.

Oh my god I couldn't believe I saw his cock... and the way he looked at
me. Surely it wasn't lust? I mean, there was definitely confusion, but also
a hunger. I tried to brush it off, there was no way he was into me. I felt
myself getting hard as I slid my hand up and down my shaft. The soap was
dissipating, and I started to feel resistance. I reached up for the lube
and let it drizzle out on my hand. It felt so warm, I beamed with
satisfaction. I slowly slathered my member with the heated liquid.

"Oohhhuuuuuunmmmmm", I moaned and bit my lip.

It was heavenly. I was a virgin, but it was close to what I could imagine
sex to be like. I closed my eyes and images of Derek's naked body filled my
mind. At this point I didn't want to fight it. I thought about what it
would've been like to walk up to him, get down on my knees and pull his
perfect cock into my mouth. I picked up the pace with my hand, the thought
of tasting his manhood drove me wild.

My mind raced with thoughts of all the things I wanted to do with him. I
tried to picture what he looked like hard and relished the thought. I
imagined him climbing on top of me, his body heat enveloping me like a
radiant cage of man flesh. I wanted to feel him inside me.

I reached up with my other hand for more lube. I rolled it around to coat a
few fingers and brought it down to my groin. I lifted my right leg and
placed it on the conveniently placed ledge. With the easy access I slid my
hand down between my legs and rubbed at my tight virgin hole with two
fingers. The warm sensation of the lubricant brought me to a level of
arousal I had never experienced. All I could think about was Derek's stiff
rod teasing me, sliding back and forth, begging to be allowed in. I slowly
slipped a single finger in. This wasn't the first time I had tried
this. With the lube it slid in with ease, the warmth of it sent me down a
spiral of lust.

At this point I was furiously stroking my cock. I could feel the orgasm
building up inside me. I thought of Derek's thick meat stretching me open
and quickly shoved another finger inside. Being spread open this much was a
new sensation for me. I felt a hunger for more. I slid myself deeper and
began to massage my insides with the rhythm of my other hand. The scenario
playing out in my mind was too much. As I got close, I thought of Derek's
cock pulsing inside me. I wanted to know what it felt like for him to
release his load deep in my gut. The thought of taking his seed drove me
right over the edge.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck..."

I could feel my balls lifting upwards as I shot load after load. Thick
creamy ropes of cum shot across the shower. It was easily the best orgasm I
had ever experienced. I shuddered as the last few spasms rocked my body. My
breathing was heavy and a sense of euphoria, like the warm rain pouring
over me, soaked into every crevice of my being. As I pulled the fingers
from my slippery hole I felt a slight emptiness, like perhaps I wasn't
entirely satisfied. It was obvious that I wanted more, much much more.

Unfortunately, I was beginning to feel a little tired. The effort involved
in my pleasurable activities made me feel a little drowsy. I finished my
shower and cleaned off the lube.

As I turned off the shower and opened the door a fresh warm towel slid out
from a slot in the wall by the door. I hadn't noticed it before but I was
certainly impressed by the convenience of it.

After drying off, I stepped into the living area and plopped down on my
bed. It was orders of magnitude more comfortable than the veritable
concrete slab my foster parents had me sleeping on. I smiled to myself,
quite satisfied with my situation. I briefly wondered what my foster
family's reaction to my absence would be, but quickly brushed it off. I
honestly didn't care, I knew I was gonna love it here.

I started to think of Derek once again as I drifted off into a pleasant
nap.

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