Deep Space Destiny Ch. 01

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Back in the Mess Hall the celebration was still in full swing, at least for those who had not already disappeared with their partners for the evening. Jen was still there with Tom, although they seemed to be more focussed on drinking than anything more carnal. The table in front was covered in numerous empty beer bottles and both were in a very relaxed mood.

"Another one Thomash," came Jen's enquiry. She was intentionally slurring some letters in an attempt to seem drunk, but having spent so long in the forces she knew she could out drink practically anyone on this camp.

Tom smiled back. "No more for you Jennikinsh, I thinksh you've had plenty already."

In his case he was well and truly under the influence, a combination of plenty of beer and just a little extra that Jen had slipped into one of the bottles. As far as Tom was aware though, he was on fire and ready for a night of wild passion.

"Come on my Jennikinsh, letsh go shomewhere more private."

"Hold on tiger," came the reply, her apparent drunkenness now vanished. "If you think I'm gonna spend the night with you then you need to prove to me that you are worthy of that honour."

"Awww, shugar babe, of coursh I'm worthy. But if you needs me to proves it then tell me whats I can do."

"OK, Tom. Here's the deal. If you want me then we're going to do it on the camp flag. You're gonna get it down from the flagpole and lie it down on the grass. Then you're gonna strip of naked on top of it, close your eyes and wait for me. Capeesh?"

"Capeesh," came a simple reply "nay problems."

"Here, one more beer and off you go."

He downed the bottle in almost one go and Jen watched as he left the Mess Hall. She followed him at a distance, a camera in her hand. He didn't really know what he was doing, the drug she had slipped into his beer had very suggestive properties, and now he was just doing what came to mind. He had totally forgotten why, but knew that he needed to retrieve the flag and then to lay naked, eyes closed, on top of it.

That is exactly what he did, not worrying who may or may not be watching, Tom untied the rope from the flagpole and lowered the flag. Finally he unhooked it from the rope and lay it out on the ground. With step one accomplished, he stripped naked leaving his clothes strewn across the lawn and lay there. It was amazing what beer and a little suggestive drug could make a man do. Jen though, by way of an insurance policy, was taking photos of the whole event.

Tom had followed his instructions to the letter and now had his eyes closed. That was his downfall, as with eyes closed the alcohol took over and he nodded off. Needless to say that Jen never did join him on the flag. Instead she discretely disappeared back to the Mess Hall.

It was half an hour later when there was uproar outside, a group of equally drunk cadets had located Tom lying naked on the flag. It was a combination of drunken laughter and lewd catcalls which brought almost the whole base out onto the lawn, including the commandant. Things had just become serious and Tom was going to find out just how serious the following day.

Jen was the only one who didn't join the melee outside. She downed another beer smiling to herself.

"Job well done, that's one engineer who won't be making it off the base. Now, I wonder who the reserve is?"

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Back in the bedroom the two women were intent on making the most of their newly discovered love for each other. Any nervous hesitation had melted away with that first tentative kiss. The feeling now was one of anticipation, of excitement, tinged only by the wonder as to why they had waited the whole four years to show their true desires and the hope that this would not be the one and only chance to get close.

They had hardly made it through the bedroom door before each was taking it in turns to rip the clothes off the other. Polina's dress was first to go, eased up to her waist and then over her shoulders. Standing in just a pair of black lace high legs and matching bra, her large breasts barely contained inside, Polina was now a vision of sexuality. The boob tube was next to go, leaving Candace standing there topless, a tiny pert set of breasts revealed each topped with a pea sized hard nub of a nipple.

Fumbling behind, struggling at times, It was Polina's melons which next came out to play leaving her dressed purely in the black knickers. Candace couldn't help a little kiss on her lover's nipples, taking each one in her mouth before pulling back off. It wasn't long though before Candace lost that belt of a miniskirt, the material slowly being eased down with almost an air of disappointment when a pair of white knickers appeared beneath. The two lovers winked at each other and almost in unison discarded their last items of clothing, leaving the two standing there in all their glory with one clean shaven mound on display and one hairy bush.

A once perfectly organised bedroom now looked like it had been ransacked with pieces of clothing strewn in all directions. The two lovers were grasped in a deep embrace, feeling each other's soft sensual skin up against their own.

"Polly," whispered Candace, "you look fantastic."

"You too," replied Polina.

"Shall we?" continued Candace almost hesitantly. "Do you want to?"

The answer was physical rather than verbal, Polina picking up her petite lover, carrying her towards the bed and unceremoniously dumping her on the middle of the quilt. Before Candace had the time to move she was pinned down by her arms and legs as Polina knelt over her supine body. She bent forward and kissed her lover on the lips, tongues probing away inside as they explored one another's mouths.

"So my little lover, tell me what you want? Fingers? Tongues? Toys? or something else?"

"Mmmm," replied the recumbent lover "how long have we got before they notice we're missing?"

There was a pause as neither responded, the silence eventually broken by laughter.

"OK," came Polina's reply "I'm hungry and like nothing more that sweet sugary deserts." She reached down with one hand and placed her fingers over her lover's clean shaven mound. "I reckon it'll be nice and sweet down there. How about you?"

"Sounds interesting, but I've got a better idea." Candace bent her neck, looking down her own body at the her lover's bush. "I reckon I can get several fingers up inside you. Let's see how hard you cum with your pussy filled to the max."

"Oh, you wicked little lover. Let's make it a race then. Sixty nine it is, my tongue and your fingers. My money says you cum first."

"You're on. Winner gets to choose what's on the menu for next time."

It was as the two lovers positioned themselves on the bed, Polina now below and Candace on top with her bottom towards her lover's face, both with legs spread out wide, that the uproar outside started.

"Something's happening outside," commented Polina. "Should we take a quick look?"

The answer came in no uncertain terms as a tongue reached out and ran up the length of Polina's pussy lips.

"That's cheating," she exclaimed, turning her attention away from the furore outside and back to her lover's sweet young pussy.

Before long the uproar outside was almost drowned out by a carnal symphony as the two lovers worked each other into a frenzy. Polina had her tongue deep inside her lover's pussy, savouring those sweet juices. She would alternate from deep inside to flicking across Candace's hard nub of a clit, eliciting a loud moan every time she did so. Candace on the other hand, if you excuse the pun, had already moved from one finger to two and was busily inserting a third into her lover's tight love canal. The muffled moan from Polina as that third finger squeezed its way inside was something else.

Candace withdrew her fingers, licking off the coating of sweet juices before forcing them back inside with an equally loud moan from below. She smiled to herself, imagining a fourth finger being forced inside, but settling for now on just the three. Time after time she would remove her fingers and lick them once more before forcing them back in, pausing only when the intensity of a tongue on her own clit caused her to freeze. Inside she knew she was close, her heart beating fast and her breathing a little ragged. She was forcing herself not to cum, holding the urge inside as the fires burned hotter.

This was a race she was intent on winning and she upped the ante with her fingers in Polina's pussy. This time she rammed them in and kept them there, stretching out her lover's walls. She was going to do whatever it took and reached out with her other hand, taking a single finger and making small circular movements across her lover's hard clit.

Unbeknown to Candace, Polina was also on her last legs. She had already hidden the first tiniest wave of orgasm and knew that when the next one hit it would be too late. She was moaning profusely, most of the time muffled moans into Candace's snatch, and wore a glow of perspiration from being so close to the edge. It was the finger on the clit which did it though, and with a huge scream as she withdrew her tongue from it's sweet tunnel, Polina tensed up. There was no turning back as a huge wave washed over her. This one couldn't be hidden like the last. Finally as she came down from her climax, those fingers withdrew from her slightly gaping pussy.

There was only one thing left to do and that was finish the job on the girl above. Tongue back inside, Polina went into overdrive licking out the sweet juices from that tight pussy. She swapped to nibbling on that hard nub before plunging back inside, using her tongue now like a mini cock to fuck her lover's pussy. It did the trick and within minutes Candace had also come long and hard, her juices flooding out across Polina's mouth.

Arm in arm, the two lovers lay on the bed, recovering from their exertions. They dozed off, waking almost an hour later still in each other's arms.

"Thank you Candace," whispered Polina. "I never knew how good it could be until today. I just hope this isn't our one and only time to be together."

Candace smiled, out of view of her lover, before replying. She new exactly what had been going on outside.

"Somehow, I don't think you need to worry about that. We're going to be together for a long, long time. I love you Polly."

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After that evening events seemed to gather momentum at an unexpected rate of knots, starting with a surprise call up for Polina. As if from nowhere she had been requested to take up a now vacant role as engineer on the Colonia 5 posting. It seems that the previously selected candidate had brought the academy into a little disrepute and hence had been removed from his position. Of course, trying her best to hide a smile, Polina accepted the role. She couldn't wait to pass the good news on to her friend Jen and recently discovered lover Candace.

A week later the women found themselves at the space centre. They had been through this so many times in training. A shuttle craft would take them just outside of the atmosphere where they would dock with an interstellar transporter for the journey into deep space. That was the short part, and a couple of hours later they found themselves walking off the shuttle and into the large docking bay of the transporter.

The next part of the journey would take around four years to complete. The women, along with the rest of the group passed through one airlock and into the main body of the transporter. It had been modified into a rather clinical medical bay, rows of hibernation pods creating a rather eerie sight. There was a single window on one wall and through it the one last view of planet Earth. They stopped and looked.

"Seems so small," commented Polina looking out at the little blue planet.

"I'll miss it," replied Candace, taking her new lover's hand in hers. There was a single tear in her eye.

"Come on girls," came Jen's voice "we're up next."

Jen was already climbing into her pod as the two others turned round.

"Sweet dreams, see you in deep space," she called and the door to the pod closed.

There was a kiss from the two lovers before each took their own pods, next to each other. With a hiss the hibernation system burst into life and suddenly all ten of the passengers were frozen into a deep sleep. They would wake four years later onboard Colonia 5 and what's more, they would not have aged a day, such was the power of modern cryogenics.

None of them noticed the transporter shooting off into deep space, that little blue pea of a planet disappearing into the blackness of space.

To be continued.

Next morning, Polina gets the good news

Travels into space

To be continued....