by Jamie Hawke
“Who’s behind that shit show?” I asked.
“Apparently, Ranger,” she replied. “On behalf of the Orion Corp., along with a bunch of supers who—get this—think they’re on the right side here. Supers on the fringe planets, those who wouldn’t know better and are recruited as bounty hunters or law enforcement, told they are delivering criminals. Often they are, other times they’re recruiting. They find these crazy supers, real nut jobs, and brainwash them until they’re ready to swear allegiance to Ranger and his troops, though now that he’s out of the picture, I imagine it’s Orion Corp. itself we’ll have to take out.”
“Orion Corp.… it’s got a different reputation on my world,” I said, unable to believe this. “A good one, I guess. They run many of the space stations and own the privatized military, a force at least as large as the Marine Corps my brother served. How the fuck can this all be real?”
“Who do you think financed the colonization missions all those years ago?” Twitch said, then nodded. “And now they straddle both sides, working to get what they want. After they retake power on our world, you can bet they’ll be using supers to make a move against yours.”
“I’d think they’d go after mine first,” I admitted.
“Ah, but if the Elders were still around, there’s no way that could’ve happened. This way they’re taking out their opposition before it’s a problem.”
“Yeah, well they didn’t count on us getting involved,” Gale said, slapping me on the shoulder. “Or our boy, Breaker, and his brother. Fuck those Orion twats.”
“Damn straight,” Charm agreed, yawning.
Twitch held up a hand for attention, then pointed to the doors. “Everyone get some rest. We need to ensure we catch every chance we have for sleep, or we might not get any.”
As amped up as we were, she was right. I was exhausted to the point of near collapse and was the first up and through the door. I found the shower, barely able to pay attention to Charm and then Shimmer entering, and grunted a “Good night” as best I could before stumbling away to dry off.
It wasn’t until I was walking through my door that a hand pulled me around, a breath hitting me, and my alertness piqued.
“Charm,” I said, fogginess clearing to see her standing there in her towel. “She’s right, you know. We really do need sleep.”
She rolled her eyes and shoved me into my room, following and then dropping her towel so that her perky breasts caught my attention. “Come on, sleep is good and all, but…”
“You do realize people can go days without sex?” I said. “Not so sure the same can be said about sleep.”
She groaned and threw herself onto my bed. “I miss the old days.”
“And by old days, you mean our time on the prison ship?”
“Yeah. We used to play around more then, you know? It was like this great toy you’d let me have fun with every down moment, but now you’re worried about sleep. Pshhh. Always busy saving the universe and recovering.”
“I mean, we’ve done a fine job finding time,” I said. “People on Earth go months without sex sometimes, maybe even years.”
She looked at me like I was insane. “Get the fuck out.”
“I’m serious!”
“You want that?” She pouted, staring at me with eyes that threatened betrayal.
I laughed. “Never in a million years. Here, with you all, I want it all the time. What could I do to make you smile right now?”
She grinned. “Whip it around.”
“What?”
“You know, side to side, maybe make it go in a circle. Can you do that?”
As tired as I was, I stood in front of her, removed my towel, and moved my hips from side to side so that my dick made a thwapping sound as it hit my hips. She bit her lip, totally into it. Next, she made her finger go in a circle, so I tried, though it made my balls slap against my thigh and that didn’t feel so good, so I stopped.
She laughed though and even clapped. “A true showman.” Her eyes went wide like she’d had the best idea in the world, and she ran over to the cabinet with my drinks. Quickly pouring herself one, she turned back to me.
“Oooh, now stir this!” She held out the glass.
“With my…?”
Her eyes were excited as she nodded. As weird and maybe unsanitary as that was, I shrugged, took my dick, and angled it so that I could stir her drink. When I pulled it out she licked off the drink, making me hard in the process, and then took a sip.
“Mmm, tastes even better.”
I laughed. “You’re crazy, you know that? And I love it.”
“There’s that word again,” she said, then pursed her lips. She set the drink aside, leaned in, and kissed the tip of my dick. “I love him, you know? This guy right here.” She nuzzled it with her nose, laughed, and then rose against me, removing my shirt and kissing me along the way. Finally, she kissed my neck, then moved to my lips. Here she lingered for a moment, staring at me, and then said, “And maybe… maybe I love you, too.”
“Maybe?” I asked.
She nodded. “Definitely.”
I took her in a passionate kiss, and when we were totally nude and together, we made love. Fuck yeah, it was making love, slow and passionate at first, and then going at each other without inhibition or worry that the other would ever leave or betray what we had in any way.
“Wait,” she said between heavy breaths, seeing that I was about to cum. “Let’s get the others.”
“Yeah?”
She grinned and hopped off and ran for the door, completely nude, tail waving around excitedly behind her.
“Get your ass in here,” Charm called, and a moment later Shimmer and Gale were in with their towels falling to the floor, eying us with a mixture of humor and desire.
“What happened to the idea of sleep?” I asked.
“The best sleep comes after a good fuck,” Gale said.
“Crass.”
“But true,” Shimmer chimed in.
Charm simply licked her lips seductively and came back over, pushing me back on the bed. “You sleep if you need to, just make sure this guy doesn’t.” She took my cock in her hand and started stroking it, then held it for Shimmer to bend over and take it in her mouth.
Maybe there was something to be said for this whole idea of earning our sleep, or getting the best sleep after a good orgasm.
“Oh, damn,” Andromida said, and we all turned to see her standing in the doorway, eyes wide.
We didn’t know what to do, so we all sort of froze in our positions, waiting.
Andromida considered me for a moment, eyes moving across my exposed body, then turned to the others. “So… to be clear, you all are doing what his brother was doing? You’ve formed your own little sex circle?”
“I wouldn’t call it that,” I protested as Charm nodded enthusiastically. She stopped and frowned at me.
“What would you call it?” Andromida asked.
“You remember before,” I said, pushing myself up on my elbows and kind of maneuvering Shimmer’s hair to cover me from Andromida’s view. “About how my powers work…?”
“It’s hard to forget, especially the way you—”
“Good, good,” I interrupted, really not wanting her to mention Metallica. “Thing is, I can’t really do that—especially more than once, without feelings getting involved.”
“And we’ve sort of… fallen into it,” Gale admitted. “Believe me, I’m first to think it’s weird. But… it works for us.”
Charm grinned and took my hand so that she could drape my arm around her shoulder. “It sure as hell does.”
“And if someone wanted to join you?” Andromida asked.
“Excuse me?” I said.
“What?” Charm frowned, looking around, then to me. “Did you put her up to this?”
“I swear, I didn’t,” I insisted.
“He had no idea I’d ask this,” Andromida said. “And it’s not that, or not… what you all have, I mean. What
I’m asking is about joining your group for the point of a shared objective.”
Charm almost looked let down when she said, “Oh?”
Andromida nodded. “I would help you all, you help me. The rest,” she glanced at me, and I was pretty sure there was a spark of curiosity there, “we can play by ear.”
“Is that some sort of joke about my ears?” Charm asked, glaring.
In a flash, Andromida had floated over to within an inch of Charm, a hand running through the lady’s pink hair and stopping to caress one of those fox ears. “Not at all. I find them quite… sexy, actually.”
Charm blinked, confused, and then said, “Let’s keep her.” Turning to me, she added, “Can we, Breaker? Can we keep her?”
Andromida’s blue eyes met mine and I felt lost in there, in an instant feeling a sense of finding myself floating on water, nude, the liquid moving against my skin, caressing me, taking me in every way possible. Then I was with her, just Andromida lying on a cloud, its cool moistness caressing my back and bare ass as Andromida ran her hands along my bare skin. Before they reached my midsection, it all vanished and I was left standing there in confusion.
Andromida was grinning and Charm was waiting with a wide smile, expectantly.
“Can we, huh? Can we?”
“Um, if the rest of you are okay with it,” I said. “We could use the extra help, I’m sure.”
The other ladies had seen Andromida’s power, they’d heard the legends, and none protested.
“Well, then,” Andromida said with a sigh of relief that threw me right back into that vision of her, “I’m glad to be part of the team.”
She spun on her heel out of there, leaving us in our state of undress and lovemaking, confused.
“I really thought she was about to join in,” Charm said, frowning.
“You actually want that?” I asked.
Shimmer laughed. “Really, Breaker? You’re asking Charm if she wants that after the way that woman just touched her?”
“Good point,” I admitted. I sometimes forgot this wasn’t all about me, and that Charm appreciated a beautiful woman almost as much as myself.
Forgetting about it for now, we went back to what we were doing. Soon we had all orgasmed, and in the blur of my eyes closing I was distantly aware of Shimmer and Gale taking their towels and heading out of there.
Sleep took me, only to replay those scenes over and over—Gale bouncing, slamming the wall as she moaned, Shimmer taking her turn and clenching my pecs, her breasts pressed together between her arms, and of course Charm, always sexy as fuck Charm, with the way she leaned into me, moaning softly in my ear.
Ah, the sleep I was having. Perfect. Heavenly.
At one point I woke, confused and groggy, to find Charm leaning over me excitedly. “Look what I found.”
I rubbed my eyes, confused, and saw Andromida standing beside her, smiling. “You’re like a baby when you sleep. So innocent.”
Judging by that statement, she hadn’t yet realized my morning wood was in full effect… if you could call it morning after only a couple hours of sleep.
“What’s happening?” I asked. “Did we figure it out, does Twitch have a way for us to follow him…?”
Andromida smiled, shaking her head as Charm stepped behind her and started pulling the woman’s shoulder straps down. I gulped at the view of the tops of her breasts, now exposed.
“Isn’t this what’s expected of me?” Andromida said, moving a hand behind her and caressing the inside of Charm’s thigh.
I gulped, but shook my head. “Not till you’re ready.”
She hesitated, smile faltering, but then it returned. “Ready… I’m ready to blow off some steam. To reward you for work well done, and reward me. Am I ready to do what you all do? I don’t know… but I’m willing to try.”
Charm grinned at me as she reached over and, kissing the back of Andromida’s neck, reached in and took her breasts in her hands. They weren’t fully visible to me yet as Charm caressed them, but a glimpse of a purple nipple showed, then the whole thing as Charm massaged them from below and the sides, eyes boring into me.
Fuck, she wanted this. And since Andromida wasn’t opposed to it and neither was my little soldier, I couldn’t see any reason not to step up to the plate. Sitting up now, I started to remove my clothes.
“Wait, Andromida said. “I’m in, but… want to take it slowly.”
“Meaning?”
“She wants you to just watch, this time,” Charm said, and stepped around to start kissing Andromida.
In a sense, I had to admit I didn’t mind taking a backseat this time. Only, as they started fondling each other and their breaths became hot and heavy, I found my hand moving down subconsciously. Charm had her hands at Andromida’s pants and worked her fingers in, moving down, cupping her, before Andromida smiled and stepped back.
“I think that’s enough, for this time,” she said, giving me a teasing look. Her eyes moved to the bulge in the sheets, and I didn’t even try to hide it. I wanted to reach up and take her, feel those blue thighs against me. Oh, the things I wanted to do to her.
But she turned for the door with a “Good night.”
“Stay,” Charm said. “Just to sleep. Curl up next to him, you know? When’s the last time you curled up next to a man?”
Andromida hesitated, started to shake her head, but then turned to me, eyes full of doubt but longing. I simply scooted over, making room.
Her body was surprisingly warm, her ass pressing against the side of my thigh as she first laid facing away from me. After a moment, though, Charm lowered onto my other side. It was tight, but we managed to fit. Charm pulled at Andromida’s hip, and the woman turned to face me, even draped an arm over my chest.
I wasn’t sure if she was asleep but could feel her face nuzzling my shoulder. It was all well and good that they should get some sleep, but I still had this massive boner. There wasn’t any way I was going to get sleep that night. I tried reminding it mentally that it had gotten quite enough play lately, that it was a miracle the thing was even still standing, but no luck.
After a minute, Charm walked her fingers across my abs, then down, and grinned at me. Right there, with Andromida sleeping at my side, she lowered the sheets until I was exposed, and started stroking it.
I closed my eyes, fighting back the urge to moan, and then opened them, turning my head—to see Andromida wide awake, staring as Charm continued to stroke my cock. It was as simple as that, Charm giving me a hand job while Andromida watched. It turned me on more than before so that only three quick strokes later my body was clenching up.
Charm lowered herself, catching me in her mouth. With a final lick of her lips, she kissed my tip and curled up to me to go to sleep. A glance to my right showed Andromida smiling at me, but then her eyes closed too.
I stared up at the ceiling, never dulled to the awesomeness that was my life, and then let sleep retake me.
At some point, I noticed Andromida getting out of bed, looking at me, even running a hand along my cheek, and then heading for the door.
“Andromida,” I said, voice low to not wake Charm.
“Yeah?” She stood at the doorway, about to open it, but looked back my way.
“Does it… I don’t know, help?”
“What do you mean?”
I pushed myself up, being sure to cover myself with the sheets. “I mean, revenge. They always say it doesn’t, that it leaves you empty. Is that true?”
Her face scrunched up and at first I thought she was angry, but then she laughed. She covered her mouth so as not to make too much noise, but Charm turned over with a soft snore, still asleep. Andromida motioned me to follow her, so I did, pausing briefly to put on my underwear. The fact that she was watching actually made me feel anxious, even though she’d seen it not long before, so I turned away from her as I did.
We stepped into the hallway and walked to the end of it, where she leaned against a railing and folded her arms, smiling
at me.
“Let me put it this way,” she said. “You ever crave something so bad you can taste it? I don’t mean like imagine it, but the taste is actually there in your mouth?”
“Nachos,” I blurted out, not even having to think about it. I could taste them immediately, the melted cheese, the warm corn chips, maybe even some black beans and jalapeños… Ooh, and sour cream. Damn, that sounded good.
She grinned. “Like that. Now, if I gave you those nachos, would you feel bad about eating them?”
“Hell no.”
“Right. You might have some stomach pains after, but they’d taste good as fuck going down, agreed?”
I nodded, trying to push the thought from my mind.
“It’s the same, for me,” she went on. “Those bastards took everything from me. Knowing I am destroying them means I know they won’t be around to cause the same hurt to anyone else. It tastes good, and as much as I’d prefer not to take life—the stomachache part of it—melted cheese is just so damn delicious.”
“Melted cheese being…?”
“What brings it all together,” she said, toying with me. “If you don’t have the cheese, you don’t have nachos. It’s just chips with a bunch of crap thrown on.”
“Ah,” I said, nodding. I frowned. “No, still… I think you lost me.”
“I’m just messing with you at this point,” she explained, and the way her blue eyes moved across me made me very appreciative of Charm for bringing this woman to the team. “The point is, I don’t feel the tiniest bit bad about this revenge, or justice, or whatever you want to call it. No, my actions won’t bring anyone back, but by destroying them, I’m saving lives. And… thank you. For being part of that.”
It had only worked out so far in that we were going after similar enemies, or enemies in cahoots, but I didn’t need to mention that right now. Instead, I nodded, then joined her to lean against the rail.
“How’d you get here?” she asked, glancing over and making me once again very aware that I was only in my boxer briefs.
I grinned, shrugged, and said, “Born into it, I guess.”
She laughed. “I know there’s more to it than that.”