Founders Ch. 22

22: Wednesday, July 15, 2230 hours CST: Colby Asserts Herself

The habitat ring of the dry run vehicle spun following the right hand rule in the direction of the bow. From Head B2, Zach walked antispinward, passing through Recreation Area B, passed Berte's door, and walked through Hydroponics Bay B6. He continued through Storage Area B5, Air Processing B, and Hydroponics Bay B5. On the antispinward side of Hydroponics Bay B5, he arrived at and entered his own sleeping area at B3. Colby had tidied it and arranged it to her liking while she was waiting. She had pushed the two beds together, making it a king-size bed. She was a naked milk chocolate treat sitting in the middle of it, with dark chocolate nipples. She looked at his momentarily subdued cock right there for anyone to see filling his tight boxer briefs. She scolded, "Is that all you were wearing, wandering around the whole ship?"

"I hate my flight suit. It's uncomfortable. I was going to wear scrubs. I haven't gotten organized," Zach said. He actually didn't think the flight suit was uncomfortable. It didn't suit his needs. Too much trouble to get in and out of. Scrubs would indeed serve him well in what looked to be his frequent house calls.

"Well, c'mere, you big baby," Colby said, opening her arms. Zach slipped into them. "You're right on time for bedtime, earlier than I thought. I like!" She felt so good. "Mmm! Freshly showered! I like!"

"Yeah, It was pretty sweaty dealing with all that stuff," Zach said. He wasn't lying. He had been sweaty after having sex with Michaela, Aanya, and Berte in the previous hour and twenty minutes. His schedule of women had kicked into high gear. Just those three were going to kill him. Innocent Aanya was now under the wing of a master of sexual depravity. Then there was Michaela, the master herself. Alexis and others were rapidly corrupting Berte, the other near-virgin, to the great pleasure of all concerned.

"You seem thoughtful," Colby commented.

"Yeah, a long day, but my life is getting perfect. Now there's you to come home to. I'm happy." Zach added, "Just to warn you, I might have to get up and check on a few things during the night. We're still getting settled. Doctors never really sleep, you know."

"I understand," Colby said, looking deep into his eyes. "Just come back to me, you hear?"

"Just there and back," Zach assured her. "I want to wake up with you." He knew he should go bother Colleen during the night. Had he promised any of the other women anything? Oh yeah, Alexis and Charisse ideally at 2 AM, 6 AM at the latest.

Zach felt guilty that he wasn't being forthcoming with Colby. Then again, she was no dummy. She knew very well what was happening behind the scenes of their life together. It didn't really matter exactly when or how it was happening. She wasn't being curious, bless her. They were both creating this illusory bubble of a normal monogamous relationship with each other despite his responsibilities. For example, he kissed Berte in the lunch hall before launch. It couldn't have felt good for her to witness that, knowing what he knew she felt about their situation. Yet she had made no mention of it. Thus, an unwritten code was forming between them. He would do his best to keep his other activities away from her world. For her part, when stuff inevitably slipped through, she would do her best to ignore it. This worked for him if it worked for her. He wanted her to be happy by hook or by crook. It looked like a bit of crook was in order.

There was a low level of light in the room. It was perfect for sleeping and watching each other while making love. Zach loved what Colby had done to his place with such alacrity and flair in his absence. It showed depths to her personality and intellect he'd not yet had the opportunity to investigate. He slipped off his boxer briefs and got under the sheets and cozy blankets she had topping the bed. Where had she found king-size sheets? More mysteries. She smiled at him and slipped in with him, looking up into his eyes.

Zach scooted down Colby's body. "You called me a big baby. You don't know the half of it." He fiercely latched onto her right teat and began suckling. She had B-size breasts, very proportional to the rest of her beautiful delicate tininess. He sucked her whole breast into his mouth. His lips and tongue automatically massaged her breast in the instinctual way to draw milk if it was available. Depending on the woman, he found women to be anywhere from sensually gratified to sexually gratified by this activity. It depended on how sexually sensitive their breasts were to other forms of touching. A woman had never orgasmed from this activity with him. He'd had women report a lot of sexual arousal. He'd found that even women who were not overtly interested in the activity were dripping wet afterwards. The path between a woman's physical sexual arousal and her mental sexual arousal evident to her was labyrinthine. He was a student, but a mere acolyte. He unlatched, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I like it," she said. "You were agitated when you arrived. As soon as you started, you calmed right down like I've seen my cousins' and aunts' babies do. I see what it does for you, and I understand. I see the serenity it brings you. I enjoy it some, too, but mostly I like what it does for your mood. Whenever you want to calm down, baby, you just come get a taste of my chocolate teats. Anytime, anywhere. We can always find a quiet spot if you need to calm down."

"Thank you," said Zach, intending to take Colby up on that to deepen and strengthen their relationship. "Here," she said, climbing over him, "Do the other one, so I don't feel lopsided. I'll sing to you like my aunt Melanie sang to her babies." He latched onto her left breast joyfully. She had a beautiful singing voice. Some of the songs she sang he recognized. Most he didn't. They were beautiful and calming.

Zach woke up to Colby rubbing and touching his face. "How long has it been?" he asked.

Colby answered him, "It's only been ten minutes. You were like a baby. I guess you are tired, huh? I sang to you, and as I sang to you, you got calmer and calmer. You kept suckling, but slower and slower, until you popped off naturally and you were fast asleep. It was adorable! You are a fascinating man Zach Carson. So erudite. So sophisticated. A notable seducer of women. So even tempered. So presentable. Well, black mark for the undies and ship slippers, but, what am I saying? You look delicious in undies and ship slippers. Physically gifted in every way. Yet, fascinating quirky habits. Quirky words. Quirky ideas. They lead me astray in glorious ways. I didn't even know I remembered those songs I sang you. I guess they'll become Martian nursery rhymes. The history we'll be making. I get scared thinking about it much."

After Zach's tiny nap and waking up in Colby's arms, his cock quickly filled for her. He slid below the covers and found the smell and taste of spicy oatmeal and love between her legs. He pulled down the blankets to see what he was doing. She liked a big tongue licking everything and then focusing more and more on the clitoris as she approached and had her orgasm. Then the process started over. A lot of spit was good. Noisy sucking and licking were often good, but sucking was sometimes too much. She was so tiny. His tongue fit over her entire vulva. While he had his tongue on there, he had to show her. "Ook!" he said "I ot I ung o'er or e-ire ul-a! A ol ing!"

Colby smiled down at him. "What do I look like, a dentist? Speak English, man."

Zach repeated himself, "I said I had my tongue covering your entire vulva, and now you've missed it."

Colby mused, "There's no angle from which I could have seen that. I guess I'll have to believe you. That part felt like a giant warm slug was trying to give me slug babies. Are you done down there yet? I've had plenty enough orgasms. You don't have to write War and Peace letter by letter with your tongue. I get it. You like licking my snatch. And believe me, I like you licking my snatch and I like you liking to lick my snatch. Now fuck me, please. I feel empty. I want to feel so full it aches the other way."

Zach enjoyed Colby nonstop until midnight, ejaculating good strong squirts in her both times. He was still under the spell of launch day excitement. She was more excited than he'd ever seen her, crying out frequently in orgasm under him. After midnight they dozed.

Colby had never spent the night with Zach. She didn't know the effect her oatmeal cookie excitement filling the air would invariably have on him. An hour later, he woke up hard and desperate. Seeing his chocolate treat right there in his bed filled him with joy. He speared her and enjoyed her desperately as she roused, surprised but not disturbed by his passion. He finished in her before she'd even had a chance to fully rouse. He filled her delightedly with a globby batch, his toes curling as he strained and delivered into his dark princess. Then he patted a towel onto her and rose as she contentedly drifted back to sleep.

First, Colleen needed a promised visit. Zach walked spinward past Berte's quarters to Radial Arm Bay A1. He emerged from the radial arm bay into Control Room A, which was always manned. Alexis, the night shift commander, was at the other side of the room turned away from him. She appeared to be masturbating on the job. This wasn't a problem as far as he was concerned. If something required her attention, it would beep until she attended to it, no doubt. Her job was monitoring the ship's systems and managing the night shift crew. The systems were all automated. The crew was expert. There was really nothing for her to do under normal circumstances.

She had her arms down and she was quivering. Unless he missed his guess, Alexis was plateauing and rapidly approaching orgasm. He stepped into an equipment bay out of plain sight and peered around the corner at her. He would walk up and greet her as soon as she had arranged herself. She climaxed dramatically and loudly for a masturbation session, moaning "Ayana! Yes!" She shuddered for a while there, breathing hard. Ayana stood up from between Alexis's legs with a wet face and a big smile.

They chatted and joked in low tones as Alexis was making herself presentable. Ayana walked into Head A1 on the other end of the control room, presumably to wash her face. Zach waited another minute for good measure. As casually as he could manage, he stepped out of the equipment bay, walked towards Alexis, and greeted her. "Hey Alexis. Staying awake?"

"Woof! You startled me!" she said, swiveling her chair to face him with a hand to her heart. Her panties were still sitting on the console.

"Sorry. I'm a thief in the night tonight," Zach said. "I still haven't gotten used to the idea that I don't have to sneak around to see Colleen anymore. She asked me to drop by."

Alexis looked at his muscular body with hunger, since he was still only wearing boxer briefs and deck slippers. She stared at the growing erection in his briefs inspired unknowingly by her dalliance with Ayana. Addressing his bulge, she asked, "When is it my turn? And Charisse's? I'm desperate, Zach, beyond desperate. I'd let a rattlesnake fuck me if I could find one."

"Is that so?" replied Zach. "Never fear. I'll see you and Charisse at your quarters at 2 AM as you requested. Don't keep me up all night, though, okay? I need at least a little sleep."

"2 AM at ours then," Alexis slavered.

"Bye," said Zach, walking towards the head and Colleen's quarters. Alexis just whimpered in response, watching his muscular body and ass recede from her view.

(To be continued)