Date: Mon, 30 Oct 2023 00:56:00 +0000
From: Guy <proseguy2@proton.me>
Subject: Aldorian Moon: Chapter 8

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Sitting at the control panel of the shuttle, I diligently continued to
scan the navigation screen, desperately searching for any nearby planet
where I could safely dock the ship. Two days had passed since Daro, Harry
and I had escaped the Apollo as federation soldiers from all different
planetary origins fought valiantly against the Lazerro regime, leaving
all three of us to recover from the mayhem that had taken place aboard
the space station that night.

Having sustained extensive damage to the shuttle during our escape, the
laser blasts from the Lazerro fighters had knocked out some of the
vessels working components, including our electrical system. Not only had
the laser fire damaged our ship, but the force of the blast itself had
knocked us off course, sending us to an unfamiliar location in the galaxy
where the ship's AI system failed to locate a single planet containing
any intelligent life.

Sitting back in my flight chair, I exhaled loudly as I ran my hands
through my hair, frustrated by the fact that I couldn't think of a way
to get us all out of the dire situation we currently found ourselves in.
That being said, though there were challenges to face, I was also
thankful for the bits of luck we had experienced during our harrowing
journey. Though I had been shot in the leg and Daro had endured being
molested by two foul alien soldiers, somehow the both of us had still
managed to crawl out from underneath the rubble of the violent and
treacherous battle.

Harry, however, had not been so lucky. Having taken a series of laser
blasts to the stomach, he had been severely wounded during the conflict
on the Apollo, sustaining an injury that had ultimately been fatal. But
just when I thought I had lost one of the two people I loved most in the
world, my boy had literally performed a miracle by resurrecting our
partner with a mysterious, healing power that I still didn't understand.

Thinking about Harry and Daro, I rose up from my flight chair, leaving
the cockpit to head towards the small, sleeping quarters located in the
rear of the ship. Noticing that my leg was no longer sore, I glanced down
at the hole in my pants where I had been shot in the thigh just days
earlier. Now completely healed, I marveled at the thought of my beloved
boy, having the strength to fix my leg barely a day after bringing Harry
back from the dead.

Peeking my head into the small barracks, I couldn't help but smile when
I looked down at one of the two bunks in the room. Lying on his back,
Harry slept with his arm wrapped around Daro's shoulders as the two of
them lie beside each other in bed. Looking peaceful, I took a moment to
admire Daro's handsome, little face as he rested his head on Harry's
chest, enjoying the image of the both of them slumbering soundly next to
one another.

Grabbing a fresh bandage from the medical cube, I quietly placed a chair
beside the bunk where Harry slept before pulling the blanket from his
torso. Trying hard not to wake him, I slowly peeled the bandage off his
abdomen that I had placed there the day before. Looking down at the area
where he had been shot by the alien soldier, I couldn't hide my
astonishment when I realized that the wound on his torso had completely
closed as I ran my palm over the taut, firm skin of his stomach.

As I continued to gently stroke the muscles on Harry's beautifully, cut
abdomen with wonder, I was suddenly startled when I saw his hand reach
over to touch mine, prompting me to look up and see the sleepy expression
on his handsome face.

"Hey," he said, quietly, "don'tcha think it's kinda pervy to pet a
man's belly while he's asleep?"

Seeing that my partner was awake, I couldn't help but smile. "How you
feeling, buddy?" I asked quietly.

"Sore as hell. I think I could sleep for a whole fuckin month."
Responded Harry with a lopsided grin. "How you doin?"

"I'm great." I said, nodding my head as I looked down at the floor.

Knowing he was studying my body language, I knew Harry could sense that
something was wrong. "Bullshit, dude. Tell me what's goin on."

Letting go of Harry's hand, I gently began to wring my own, working hard
to stay calm. "When we fled the Apollo, we got blasted by a couple of
Lazerro fighters. They damaged our electrical system. We're running on a
backup program right now, but that's probably only gonna last for
another seven or eight days."

Harry continued to stare at me with a serious expression on his face.
"And...what else?"

Taking a moment, I finally worked up the nerve to tell my partner the
worst of the news. "The blast knocked us off course. We're lost, Harry.
We may as well be stuck out in the Sahara desert in a broken down
vehicle. The AI system can't locate any intelligent life forms within
the immediate orbit. And even if it could, I'm not sure we'd have
enough power to move the ship there anyway."

Exhaling sharply, Harry responded to my update. "If the shuttle loses
all its power, that means the oxygen system fails too." He said.

Looking into Harry's, bright green eyes, I placed my hand on his cheek,
caressing it tenderly as I leaned down to softly kiss him on the mouth.
After pulling my head back up, I glanced over at Daro as he slept
peacefully, thankful that he was unaware of the impending danger we still
had yet to face. "I'm gonna figure this out. I refuse to let our boy
lose his life this way. And I'm sure as hell not gonna lose you again
either."

Harry took me by the hand, looking up at me with a resolute expression on
his face. "Help me get up. We're gonna find a way out of this
bullshit."

Concerned for my partner's health, I urged him to continue resting.
"No, Harry. I think you should stay in bed a little long-"

"Damnit, Riggs! We ain't got time for you to baby me. We need to figure
this shit out quickly and if we work together, it'll happen a lot
faster. Now, come on. Help me up."

Nodding my head in agreement, I gave in to Harry's wishes. Embracing
him, I lifted his torso up against mine, helping him rise out of bed
before grabbing an extra blanket to throw over his nude body. Quietly
turning around, I bent down to gently kiss Daro as he continued to sleep
soundly on the bunk. Covering him up, I turned back around to assist
Harry, wrapping my arm around his waist as we steadily made our way out
to the cockpit.

****

Two days later, Harry and I were still sitting at the control panel of
the shuttle, working tirelessly to come up with a solution that would not
only solve our problem of being stranded out in the middle of space, but
also keep the ship from running out of air.

As Harry, now totally healed and rested, sat in his flight chair working
to send out distress signals to any other ship that could receive them, I
was busily punching codes into the shuttle's electrical system in an
attempt to siphon spare power from areas of the vessel that could fortify
the shuttle's oxygen supply.

Glancing over at Harry, I let my eyes lasciviously wander over the length
of his superbly toned body. When he had been shot, the blood from his
wound had ran downward, soaking his pants and iin effect destroyed them.
Now, like Daro, Harry had no choice but to move throughout the shuttle,
stark naked. It was a small detail that I had no qualms about whatsoever.

Slowly moving my eyes up from his bare feet, I let them study every line
and ripple of Harry's tight form. From the slight, strawberry-blond fuzz
on his long, sinewy legs, all the way up to the fibrous, tight muscle on
his arms, stomach and chest. Unable to control myself, I reached down
between my thighs, tightly grasping at my turgid girth as I mentally had
sex with my partner's image.

As I continued to let my lustful gaze examine every inch of Harry's nude
physique, I was suddenly pulled out of my tawdry daydream when I heard a
beeping signal coming from the control panel. Looking down at my screen,
I immediately noticed that I had incorrectly coded a command, allowing
the engine of the ship to fire up.

Frantically, I punched in a new code, doing everything in my power to
shut down the burners as fast as I could. Overwhelmed with frustration
and anger, I shot up from my flight chair to aggressively punch the
shuttle wall beside me.

Startled by my outburst, Harry stood up from his seat, doing whatever he
could to calm me down. "Riggs, you shut it off. It's okay."

"NO HARRY!" I shouted. "It's not okay! I just wasted precious power!
Power that could've sustained us for at least an hour longer." Sitting
down on my seat, I leaned forward on the control panel, sulking quietly
as I held my head in my hands.

Leaving his chair, Harry moved over in my direction. Squatting down on
his haunches beside my flight seat, he gently began to rub my back as he
reached up to take my hand in his. "John, look at me."

Swiveling my seat around to face my partner, I couldn't help but feel a
sense of peace when I gazed into the hopeful expression on his face.

"You got us off the Apollo." He said. "Dude, that was all you. And
it's because of your bravery that Daro and I aren't lying dead on the
floor of that fucking loading dock. It's because of you that the three
of us get to spend the rest of our lives together. Look, I don't know
how much time we have left, but that doesn't matter now anyway. The
point is that we're all together, just like you said we would be."

Feeling reassured by Harry's words, I leaned my head down, gently
placing my forehead against his. "I love you, Derek. I've always loved
you. I was just too afraid to admit it to myself because I thought if I
did, I wouldn't be able to survive if I lost you." Pulling my head back
after sharing my feelings with him, I began to see tears welling up in
Harry's eyes.

"I know you do." He said, his voice trembling slightly. "Since the
three of us have been together, I've never felt more loved or cared for
in my whole fuckin life. I can always feel your love. Always. That's why
I love you, too."

Gazing into Harry's beautiful, green eyes, I suddenly felt an
overwhelming urge to kiss him. Leaning forward, I took him into my arms,
placing my mouth over his as he reciprocated my gesture with a fiery
passion. Holding on desperately to each other as we kissed deeply, I felt
myself move out of my chair to lay Harry down on the shuttle floor as I
crawled on top of him.

Frantically tugging at the fly of my pants, I suddenly felt Harry reach
down to help me remove them. Moments later, we were both naked, rolling
around on the floor of the shuttle as we embraced each other tightly,
devouring one another with sensual kisses.

"I want you!" I panted. "I need to be inside you, Harry. I need it
right now!"

Looking up from underneath me, Harry smiled. "Go ahead, take it. It's
yours now." He said, breathing heavily.

Taking his words as my cue, I sat up on my knees as I grabbed one of
Harry's ankles, spreading his legs apart. Spitting into my hand, I wiped
saliva on his anus before repeating the action to wet my cock. Leaning
forward, I guided my member through my best friend's eager, waiting
hole, feeling urgent pangs of lust and ecstasy as I wantonly, penetrated
him.

"Ah, fuck!" He moaned. "Fuck yeah, give it to me!"

Feeling Harry's soft, muscles relax around my rigid girth, I
enthusiastically began to pump his hole, holding onto his ankles as my
hips moved back and forth in a rhythmic motion while I made love to my
best friend."

"Goddamn, you feel good!" I exclaimed, doing everything I could to keep
from cumming too quickly.

Grasping my ass cheeks with his hands, Harry pulled my pelvis against his
butt, trying as hard as he could to make sure I entered him deeply.
Letting go of one of my cheeks, I watched him spit in his palm, then
reach between his legs, taking his erection in his hand as he rapidly
began to stroke himself.

"Yeah! Just like that! Come on, John, give it to me! I want it!" He
panted.

Watching Harry masturbate as I aggressively rammed my thick tool inside
of him, I could no longer restrain myself. "Fuck! I'm cumming!"

Still holding onto his legs, I filled my partners rectum with my seed,
grunting and groaning as my body spasmed from my orgasm. Continuing to
fuck him after I had cum, I watched Harry closely, seeing his face become
flushed as he quickly stroked himself; I knew he was on the verge of
climaxing.

"Oh, shit! Oh god!" He grunted as he covered his torso with wet, ropes
of his own jizz.

****

A few minutes later, Harry and I were still on the floor, our bodies
glistening with perspiration as we laid together in a mix of entangled
arms and legs. Leaning over him, I gently peppered my lover's smooth
chest with kisses, gradually making my way upwards to kiss his soft
mouth. Meeting his gaze, I finally worked up the courage to ask Harry the
question I had been wanting to ask him for days.

"Harry, when you died, where did you go?" I said, softly.

Taking a deep breath, Harry looked me directly in the eyes as he
satisfied my curiosity. "I remember that I was walking in a large field.
There was a huge forest in the background. I remember that it had to be
nighttime because of all the stars in the sky. I was buck naked, but it
was kinda funny cause I didn't feel cold."

I couldn't help but chuckle when Harry mentioned being nude. It seemed
even in the afterlife, he preferred to run around without any clothes on.

"Then, in the trees, I saw a real bright light. It was almost like
looking into the sun, except it didn't hurt my eyes. From inside the
light, I could feel a warm breeze flowing out at me. I don't know how to
describe it, Riggs, for some reason, when I looked at the light, all I
could feel was peace and joy...and love." Said Harry.

Listening to Harry speak, I couldn't help but hang on his every word,
reaching down to take his hand in mine as he continued to talk.

"Suddenly, I realize there's a pathway leading into the trees. It went
directly into the light. This is gonna sound crazy, but I felt like it
was inviting me in, so I started walking in the direction of the trees,
toward the light." He said.

Continuing to listen to Harry speak, I couldn't help but feel goosebumps
all over my body as he explained to me what happened next.

"But right as I was about to enter the forest, I heard D's voice
yelling out from behind me. When I turned around, I saw our boy running
at me as fast as he could. A part of me wanted to keep walking into the
trees, but the moment I heard him calling my name, I knew I needed to be
with him, so I started running towards him instead. When we finally met
on the field, I got down on one knee and wrapped my arms around him. I
don't know why but I felt like I hadn't seen him in a really long time,
so I hugged him as hard as I could and gave him a shit ton a kisses. The
next thing I know, I'm back on the shuttle, waking up on the exam
table."

Still holding Harry by the hand, I felt myself tighten my grip. "Harry,
you were dead for almost fifteen minutes."

"Holy shit." He said, bewildered. "I didn't know I was gone that
long." Harry looked at me with an earnest intensity that I had never
seen before. "Riggs, I don't know how Daro can heal. And I sure as hell
don't know how he brought me back from the dead. But, what I do know is
that he's special and he's alive for some greater purpose. I know that
cause it's something I can feel whenever I touch him now."

As I reached up to caress Harry's face, I nodded my head, realizing that
what he was telling me was the complete and utter truth.

****

The following night, I laid on my bunk stroking Daro's hair as he slept
soundly beside me. Since the three of us couldn't fit on a bunk
together, Daro would take turns, sleeping with Harry one night, then
coming over to lay with me the next.

After a third day of reprograming the shuttles electrical system, with
Harry's help, I had been able to repair a broken command in the system
that would enable the ship to run on less power, buying us another couple
of weeks until our oxygen supply ran out. This would allow more time for
the distress signals Harry sent out to his underground hacker friends to
be heard, which greatly improved our chances of being rescued.

Glancing over at the bunk just a few feet away, I saw Harry sleeping
soundly. Hearing his low, quiet, snoring, I deduced that he was quite
tired and would probably sleep through the entire night.

Relieved by the events of the last day, I was now able to relax and get
some much needed rest myself. However, now that I was in a better frame
of mind, it was hard for me to ignore the beautiful, young boy lying
naked in my arms. Seeing that Daro was fast asleep, I did my best not to
wake him up as I leaned over to gently pepper his arms, neck and face
with kisses.

Suddenly seeing him stir, I pulled back, realizing that I had failed to
keep from waking him. "I'm sorry, buddy. I didn't mean to wake you. I
just wanted to kiss you so badly."

Rubbing his eyes, Daro looked up at me. "That's okay, sir." He said.
"Sir, I like it when you say that to me."

"When I say what?" I asked, confused.

"When you tell me you want to kiss me so bad. You say that all the time
and I always like it when you do." Said Daro, sweetly.

Looking down at my boy, I smiled, gently stroking his cheek with my
fingers. "That's because I love you so much, baby. I wanna be near you
all the time. And when I am, I just wanna touch you and hold you. You and
Harry are my heart. You always will be."

Smiling, Daro made a request. "Sir...will you lie on top of me?"

Even though Daro and I had had a physical relationship since the day he
came to live with me, being he was as young and innocent as he was, he
was still bashful when it came to asking for sex. This was his way of
telling me he wanted me inside of him. "Sure, I'd love to, buddy."

Repositioning ourselves on the bed, I laid down on top of my boy, being
careful not to crush his small physique under my larger one. Spitting
into my palm, I took my already stiff member in my hand, gently guiding
myself into the warm hole between Daro's thighs. Wrapping his arms
around my neck and his legs around my torso, I felt Daro pull me in
closer, letting me know he wanted me to go deeper.

Listening to my boy's non-verbal cue, I slid my hard cock all the way
inside Daro's silky, wet mound. Pumping my pelvis against his, I leaned
my head down to kiss him, enjoying the little whimpers and moans he was
making as I began to affectionately make love to my boy.

"Oh, sir! That feels good, sir!" He said, breathlessly.

As I continued humping him, I felt the familiar tightening around my dick
that I always felt whenever we had sex. "Oh...baby! Oh god, you feel so
good!" I panted. Looking deep into my boy's eyes, I recognized a
familiar expression of sheer lust and ecstasy.

"S-Sir," he said, "I'm gonna cum!"

Suddenly, Daro reached climax. Knowing that I had succeeded in my mission
to please my young lover, I came immediately after him. Pulling out of my
boy, I rolled over in bed, breathing heavily as I took him into my arms
and continued to kiss him about the chest, neck and face. Catching his
breath, Daro leaned into me, taking the opportunity to kiss me back.

After a few minutes went by, Daro unexpectedly sat up in bed. "Sir,
everything's gonna be okay now. I promise."

Thinking he was commenting on the repaired electrical system, I grinned
and nodded as I took both of my boy's hands in mine. "It will be, baby.
I promise you that too."

With a beaming smile, Daro leaned down to kiss me one more time before
taking his familiar sleeping position beside me by laying his head down
on my chest. Wrapping my muscular arms around my young lover's
diminutive body, I kissed the top of his head as I settled in to get a
goodnight's rest with my boy at my side.

****

A couple hours later, I awoke feeling the urge to urinate. Carefully
slipping out of bed, I quietly made my way in the dark to the bathroom
cube in the back of the barracks, doing everything possible not to wake
my Daro or Harry. Standing over the toilet, I had just finished emptying
my bladder when I suddenly heard a loud crackling noise followed by a
strange, reverberating sound coming from outside the bathroom.

Quickly exiting the toilet, I ran back into the barracks just in time to
see Daro's sleeping body being engulfed by a barrage of bright twinkling
and chasing lights. As I continued to look on helplessly at the confusing
spectacle, I squinted as I watched my boy's nude, little form suddenly
vanish right before my eyes.

"What the fuck was that?!" Yelled Harry, still half asleep on the
second bunk. Astonished by what I had just witnessed, I turned around to
face my partner just in time to see his frightened facial expression when
those same bright twinkling lights began to wash over his body.

"HARRY, NO!" I cried, watching as the same chasing lights that cocooned
Daro now swiftly wrapped themselves around my partner. Seeing Harry
stretch his hand toward me from his bunk in a desperate plea for help, in
vain, I reached out to grab him, only to bring my arm back up to shield
my eyes from the same blinding, chasing lights that had surrounded Daro.

Once the lights had dissipated, Harry was gone.

Panicking, I quickly realized that my two boys had been abducted through
some advanced means of teleportation. Thinking that the shuttles AI
system might be able to help me find them, I decided to make my way
towards the cockpit. Just as I was about to step outside of the barracks,
a feeling of nausea and dizziness suddenly befell me. Resting my hands on
my knees, I struggled to get my bearings as the room around me began to
darken.

Staring down at my bare feet, I suddenly stood up straight when I saw
twinkling lights begin to float up from the floor beneath me as though I
were being attacked by a swarm of fire flies. Feeling as though I were
being lowered into a pool of bubbling mineral water, I began to go into
shock when I felt a tingling, effervescent sensation quickly wash over my
naked skin. Watching as the same bright, chasing lights that engulfed
Daro and Harry began to swirl up around me from the ground, I yelled out
as loudly as I could when my entire physique was suddenly consumed by an
intense light that made me feel as though I were being pulled into some
kind of mystical portal.

Mere seconds later, I opened my eyes, startled to find myself lying on a
glowing, rectangular platform as the chasing lights around me dissolved
before my eyes. With my mind still scrambled by the effects of being
teleported, I could just make out the sound of voices speaking in the
distance. Panicked and confused, I attempted to get up off the platform,
only to fail miserably when I discovered I had lost all control of my
muscles and landed hard against the ground on my back.

Desperately fighting for coherency, I attempted to focus my eyes on any
physical object that I could. Realizing that I was inside some sort of
organic looking medical room, I suddenly saw the image of an older, bald
man with pale, white skin, a mustache and a long silver goatee, dressed
in a long, white, sleeveless robe, looking down at me with a pair of
pastel pink eyes.

"Just calm down, son. You're safe." He said, warmly.

"D-Daro...H-Harry?!" I gasped.

"It's alright. They are here with us and they are just fine." Said the
man, reassuring me with a warm smile.

"P-Please! W-Where am I?!" I asked. Before, I lost consciousness, I
heard the man say, "You are on Aldor, Officer Riggs."

****

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