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Assistant captain's secret wish

The space expedition lasted for more than half a year. At first, naturally, I was incredibly delighted by the beautiful starry vistas, but then the picture became ordinary, although I have always been attracted to the stars. The journey to the next planet should take about two years. The ship was fully equipped with the necessities of life, and also, finally, people had learned how to create gravity on such ships, which made life much easier. The crew consisted of six people. Our captain was Mike, a statuesque man of great physique, and when he worked out at the gym, I always worked out with him so I could stare blankly at the pumped torso and muscles that played with his every move. I devoured him with my eyes, examining him from afar. His firm ass couldn't go without my attention, and his pumped back always caught my eye, and I wanted to run my claws over it, leaving little scratches. Three other men were also in our crew - an engineer, a scientist, and a zoologist. I was the assistant captain, the right-hand man who never took orders, and one girl, the doctor.

Our whole crew was friendly, however, the captain was feared by everyone except the doctor. She smiled sweetly at him and could support any topic, continuing a long dialog with him. I stayed away from everyone, except for Katherine, who was a good friend. Mike was my boss, but our communication ended only with orders, which I didn't always obey, considering them wrong. I secretly wanted him, hiding it behind a mask of unapproachability and eternal discontent. My thoughts were often visited by vulgar pictures involving my superior. Catherine - a doctor - was my friend, whom I envied unabashedly. She had a slim waist, firm breasts, and was so petite that it was impossible not to envy her, but I didn't envy her looks, I envied the fact that she could talk to the captain like that, sometimes elbowing him or touching his muscles, saying that he was in great shape, and she, as a doctor, was happy about it, of course.

Every touch, every conversation gave me an unpleasant feeling, because at night I secretly dreamed of seeing the captain's face above me, then he would turn me on my stomach, with one hand fix my hands on top, not letting me move, lift me up a little so that my fifth point was exposed to view, and with the other hand he would spank me, punishing me for bad behavior. Such thoughts made my cock rise each time and my balls get bigger than usual. My behavior was really bad. I was often sarcastic and disobeyed orders, sometimes berating our team for almost nothing, just being in a bad mood because of the nicely cooing Captain and Kat. Jealousy? Yeah, maybe. Late one night, I decided to strike up a conversation with Katherine.

- Kat, how do you manage to just talk to our captain like that? - I asked him directly.

- Pfft, just remove your edges of shyness, Felix, and don't sweat it, - she answered with a smile. - You're too straight, but I know you're gay.

Erasing the boundaries of shyness...?

That night I didn't sleep at all. I threw on a light robe and left the room, heading to the bar to relax a little. I poured myself a drink, adding ice, and was about to sit down when I was interrupted by the captain's voice:

- Felix? Why are you up at this late hour? - Mike was standing there in his pajama pants, his torso immediately catching my attention, I think he noticed me staring at the muscles at play, so I immediately looked away, staring straight into his blue eyes.

- Sleep doesn't come," I replied dryly.

- Is that why you decided to get drunk? - he glanced at my hand, which still held the bottle.

- It's none of your business, if that's all you've got, I'll go," I set the bottle on the counter and headed to leave, but I was grabbed by the brush and yanked back.

- Hey, don't boil, why are you so reserved? Pour me one too," he smiled in a way he'd never smiled before, and I saw a strange gleam in his eyes. My throat lumped, and I obeyed, pouring the drink into the glass.

- So, you're just going to be quiet when I talk to you?

I didn't say anything. When did we go from "you" to "you"? The captain squinted his eyes and bit his lip, tapping his foot nervously. He emptied his glass, running his hand over his moist lips. It took my breath away. It looked so sexy that I involuntarily puckered my lips, my cheeks burst into fire, and my breathing hitched a little. We stared at each other for a few seconds without looking away, and I decided to break the awkward pause.

- Good night," I said, heading toward my room, but....

I was intercepted, pressing me tightly against the wall. Mike took me by the chin, lifting my face, pulled me close, and then leaned down so low that I could feel his hot breath on my cheek.

- I'd kick your little ass," he breathed into my ear, giving me goosebumps, my chest threatening to burst into shreds, and the alcohol already hitting my head, sweeping away the boundaries of what was allowed.

- So kick it," I smirked.

Mike exhaled heavily, raised an eyebrow in surprise, as if getting permission to do the next thing, and nuzzled his nose into my neck, inhaling the scent of clean skin. It was the first time I was so close to the captain that I could see his masculine face, his sharp cheekbones, his insanely beautiful blue eyes, and smell the incredible scent of coffee that drew me in more and more... I leaned my head back obediently, surrendering myself to his touch, and Mike immediately began to cover my skin with kisses, leaving wet paths. Gently nibbling on my neck, he pressed his hips harder and harder into the wall. My arousal was rising incredibly fast, his strong hands stroking my body, and his hot kisses were driving me crazy. My breathing was ragged, and I was getting unbearably hot and short of air at times, but I didn't let it show-I resisted to the last. My eyes were dark with excitement, and I couldn't hear anything, as if my heart had stopped beating. Mike growled in my ear, biting my lobe, lifted me into his arms, and headed toward his quarters. He laid me gently on the bed, his hand sliding from my face lower, the touch sending traitorous goosebumps running down my body. Reaching my stomach, he ran his hand over the fabric of the robe, and then, untying the waistband, he gently pulled it off me, gradually exposing me. As the robe flew aside, Mike nestled his lips against mine, pulling me into a passionate kiss; he greedily crushed my lips, nibbling faintly, his insistent tongue penetrating deeper, exploring my mouth unashamedly. Mike lifted my hands up, locking them in position, his other hand sliding lower, right into my briefs. Slowly stroking my cock, he squeezed the head, making me squirm and moan right into his mouth. Each time he changed the rhythm, taunting me. The wild desire flared up with each movement of his hand, each exhalation and passionate kiss. Mike led me on, bringing me almost to the peak of pleasure, and then abruptly interrupted my caresses, preventing me from falling into sweet tenderness. His kisses moved lower, sliding down my neck, leaving hot trails. His tongue traveled down her collarbone, traveling down to her breasts. My heated body demanded caresses, shuddering with every touch, but Mike took his time, gently tracing his wet tongue around the nipple, then bit down, sucking lightly. The moan that escaped my lips was immediately blocked by the man's hand.

- Shh, you don't want to wake the rest of the crew, do you? - His whisper burned my ear, sending goosebumps all over my body, my heart skipping a few beats as it tore through my chest.

I pressed my lips together to keep from moaning louder and turned my back to the wall, looking like I didn't care, but I was actually burning with desire. With a sharp movement, Mike flipped me over onto my stomach, lifting my ass up. He pulled down my underwear, nestling his lips against my back, covering every inch of my body. Excitement was already coursing through my veins with molten iron, my cheeks were burning, my heart was ready to burst out of my chest, beating a frantic rhythm, and my inner self was screaming "take me!", but the captain was pulling... taunting me with maddening caresses, covering my body trembling with excitement. I snuggled into the pillow, soaked in the smell of roasting coffee, embarrassed by this position. Who would have thought that I, always the bossy guy, would bend like a girl under the captain, obeying his every move. A light bite on my back makes me come to my senses and shudder, and then his fingers penetrate my ass, torturing me with their movements. I arch my back, trying to thrust more, but the masterful captain controls all my movements, preventing me from reaching the top. When I'm short of breath and ready to cry with desire, Mike finally releases me, giving me a brief respite. I turned a flaming face, looking languidly and pleadingly at the captain. He grinned a predatory smile of victory, then pulled off his pajama pants, which were already annoying as hell, exposing himself completely. I rolled over onto my back, shamefully covering my face with my hands.

- Pfft, you're embarrassing," the captain hissed as he lowered himself on top of me.

He pulled my arms away, pressing down harder, and hovered over me, staring predatorily into my eyes. I could feel his shaft tense with my foot, and I didn't want to stay away. I awkwardly straddled Mike's dignity, stroking upward, then gently downward, squeezing a little. The captain bit his lip in pleasure and dug a kiss into my lips, whispering: "Don't stop." As the Captain's breathing became noticeably heavier and my heart was clearly pounding in a way that even I could hear it, he pulled away, spreading my legs wider, hovering over me again, Mike positioned his shaft right up against my ass, applying a little pressure, I cried out in surprise, but my mouth was sealed with a kiss, and then the captain slowly began to enter, penetrating deeper and deeper, when he entered full length - I choked on the feelings that had been filling me for several terribly long minutes. His tool was an impressive size, and I was so aroused that the action almost drove me crazy. With each new thrust I felt the heat inside me. There was literally no air-Mike covered my mouth with his hand as he continued to devour me with his eyes, and I fluttered like a caged bird under his insistent thrusts, trying to look away, but it was as if he was hypnotizing me, ordering me to look only at him. Shortness of breath made me bite the captain's arm, causing him to pull away, squinting his eyes.

- Decided to go against the rules? - The captain said in a rough, rough, sandpaper-like voice.

My eyes are foggy with overexcitement, my mind drifting somewhere far away as Mike rolls me over onto my stomach again, lifting my ass up, and he settles in, re-entering full length. I arch my back like a graceful cat under his strong hands pressing against my back. He slaps my buttocks, squeezing my firm ass in his hands. Our breathing became one, ragged and heavy, and our hearts seemed to share a common rhythm with the thrusts. I crumpled the sheet with pleasure, squirming into the pillow to keep from screaming, the movements getting stronger and faster, and I felt the heat inside me become unbearable, and I wriggled out, crying out quietly, but the captain's movements didn't stop for a few more minutes, and then, roughly flipping me onto my back, Mike poured right onto my face.

- The next disobedience will be punished much more severely," the captain informed me, breathing heavily.

- Then I'll disobey orders more often," I turned to look out the porthole.

Billions of stars were still flowing behind the smooth metallic hull, we still had a long way to go to the neighboring planet...