Betting On His Demon (9 page)

Davidson speared a hand through Kaden’s hair and urged Kaden on, setting the pace the lieutenant wanted.  Kaden followed the silent instruction, letting Davidson feed him more and more of his meaty pole.  He slurped and sucked the length, amazed at how good it felt to taste his commanding officer, knowing it was so taboo for them to be crossing the line.  The forbidden often tasted all the sweeter.   He drew his mouth all the way down the lieutenant’s cock, tears coming to his eyes as he fought his gag reflex and the pain Davidson caused by pulling on Kaden’s short locks.

“Damn, you’re good at that,” Davidson whispered, out of breath.  “I knew you would be.” 

Kaden gazed up into the man’s eyes as he sucked the length, enjoying the view and being watched at work on the fat shaft.  He wanted to impress his commander, giving the man something to remember Kaden by.  Kaden swirled his tongue along the underside Davidson’s cock, drawing his lips tightly around the girth.

“Oh, yeah, Kaden, just like that,” Davidson said as he pumped his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into Kaden’s hungry mouth.

Kaden felt Davidson’s body drawing up and tightening, so he knew the man was getting closer and closer to the edge.  He worked his mouth and lips faster, trying to give his commander what the man needed to fly off the edge. 

But Davidson pulled his cock from between Kaden’s lips and staggered back a few steps as he looked down at Kaden.  He offered a hand to Kaden, who took it and let the lieutenant pull him up to his feet.  After, Davidson pushed Kaden back onto the controls, forcing Kaden to sit on the edge of his workstation.  Davidson was back at the ready, forcing his way between Kaden’s thighs to stand as close as he could.  Kaden sucked in a surprised gasp as Davidson cupped Kaden’s cock between layers of his uniform.  Davidson took the opportunity Kaden gave him and kissed Kaden heatedly, nearly taking Kaden’s breath away.

The lieutenant turned and pointed to the helm.  “I want you.  As I sit in that chair.  I won’t come down your sexy little throat, but deep in your ass.”

Kaden felt a wave of pure and utter lust rush through him as Davidson walked away and settled himself in the helm. 

“Take your clothes off, Kaden.”

Kaden felt a skitter of nerves, the thought of being found menacing.  If he only had his pants down, it would be easier to hide what they’d been doing.  Taking off his clothes would leave him open and give anyone the chance to see how bad they were being.

“Take.  Them.  Off,” Davidson said, an eyebrow lifting, as if he dared Kaden to disobey. 

The man’s insistent tone worked wonders on Kaden’s libido.  “Is that an order, Commander?” Kaden asked, the lust firing in his veins again at the thought of fucking his commanding officer.  Getting caught would be hell, but the threat was exciting to say the least.

Davidson grinned wickedly. “Unofficially, of course.  It’s an order.”

Always the officer and trying to cover his bases, it seemed. 
Unofficially, of course.
  Kaden pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it in his vacated seat.  After kicking off his shoes, he pulled his pants down and lowered them to the floor.

“Commando, hmm?” Davidson asked as he openly appraised Kaden.  “I knew you were hot as hell, but now, whew, you’re fucking amazing.  All that sinewy muscle is just perfection.  Come here, Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome.”

Kaden grasped the root of his hard cock and stroked himself up and down, loving Davidson’s gaze traveling over his body.  He liked to be watched, always had, but one had to be careful who was doing the watching.  As he stepped closer to his commander, he continued to stroke himself briskly, his balls tightening as he noticed the lust-filled stare Davidson had locked on Kaden’s motions.  Davidson apparently liked to look and Kaden liked to be viewed; it was a winning combination.  His commander began to thrust his fist over his own cock, stroking it in time to the pulling motions Kaden was giving himself. 

“Let me see that pretty ass of yours, Ensign.”

Kaden turned to give his commander his back, lifting his ass slightly to give the man a better view.

“Beautiful,” Davidson said quietly before slapping Kaden’s ass roughly with an open palm. 

Kaden winced and cried out, turning to look over his shoulder at the man.  He’d never expected the blow and wasn’t sure how to handle the sensation.  His cock thickened, his balls tightened, and his pulse raced as the sting of pain ebbed.

“Never been spanked before, Ensign?” Davidson said with a wry smile. 

“N-no, Commander.  I haven’t.”  Kaden faced forward, confused by the emotions running through him.  Another loud slap sounded as his commander slapped his ass cheek again, harder this time.

Kaden closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, sweat breaking out on his forehead as his heartbeat echoed in his ears.  He felt Davidson’s open palm rubbing over the inflamed patch of skin, lovingly caressing the spot he just injured.  Heat flooded the flesh there, making his skin oversensitive to the gentle touch.

“That’s why I like younger men, Ensign.  I like to see the confused look of lust they show in their eyes the first time they feel a man’s hand spanking their pretty little bottoms.  Right now, you’re probably enjoying it more than you think you should and you don’t know how to accept that.”

Kaden looked back over his shoulder at the man, surprised he knew what was going through Kaden’s head.   Davidson smiled at Kaden as he slapped Kaden’s ass again.  Kaden sucked in a breath, his cock oozing pre-cum at the thought of his commander spanking him more and more. 

“You like it, don’t you, Ensign?”  Davidson gave him another painful wallop.

Kaden gritted his teeth and nodded, his mouth unable to work with the whole words putting together situation.  He closed his eyes and reveled in the sensations running through him, the need he felt escalated to a level he had never felt before.  He didn’t know how far his commander would push him, so every touch, every sound had Kaden jumping as he awaited what came next.  Kaden heard Davidson crinkling something and turned to see the man had his hand down his pants pocket before he drew out a foil wrapped packet.

“It’s lubed so I can slide in easier,” Davidson said as he eyed Kaden while unwrapping  the rubber.  The commander rolled the condom down his shaft and then beckoned Kaden to back up. 

Once Kaden was closer, Davidson grasped Kaden’s hips and pulled him down.  Kaden dropped into Davidson’s lap, his commander’s hard cock pressing against his bottom.  Davidson leaned Kaden back as Kaden lifted his ass, while both men worked to align Davidson’s cock to Kaden’s waiting ass.  When Kaden felt the tip of his commander’s cock at his entrance, he slowly sat until the head pushed against the thick band of nerves in his anus.

Kaden sighed when the head slipped past the taut ring and languidly lowered himself on his commander’s rigid length until he was completely impaled on the shaft.  Davidson took no time to let Kaden grow accustomed to his immense size, grasping Kaden’s hips and propelling Kaden up and back down on his thick rod.  After a few strokes, Kaden no longer cared, the sensations running through his body felt better than anything he’d ever experienced.  Kaden’s ass was raw, sore, and hit Davidson with every downward stroke, causing the pain to linger along with every pleasure.

Davidson reached before Kaden and started pumping Kaden’s cock in time to the heavy thrusts.  Kaden let his head fall back, the myriad sensations pushing his body closer and closer to the edge.

Gripping them for leverage, Kaden rested each hand on the helm’s wide arm rests, so he could pump his hips faster and press closer to Davidson’s body.  With each heavy thrust inside him, Kaden felt the tide turning.  Davidson started propelling his hand faster and moving his hips up to greet each downward stroke, pushing the tempo into a maddening pace.  Kaden’s lungs were burning, his body on fire as his commander yelled out in release, blasting hot cum inside the condom, his cock shuddering with each expulsion.

As he felt the trembling of Davidson’s emptying cock in his ass, Kaden’s orgasm hit him full force, cum shooting from the head of his cock and landing on the floor several feet before them.  Davidson continued to pump into Kaden and stroke his cock, milking them both of every last drop of cum in their bodies.  Kaden slumped against his commander once he’d been emptied, his heart jack-hammering in his chest and sweat already cooled on his body.

Davidson kissed the side of Kaden’s head.  “Hopefully, there will be much more of that going on.  One taste of you was too little, Ensign.”

Kaden smiled.  “I’m not against the possibility.”  He sat up and slowly lifted off Davidson’s withering cock.  Kaden’s gaze drifted to his controls to see flashing red lights as the ship seemed to shudder around them.  With no time wasted on redressing, Kaden rushed over to his seat and flipped the switch back to give him control of the ship.

“Get dressed!” Davidson snapped.  “I need to open the door for the crew.”

Kaden looked over the panel, his fingers instinctively hitting the buttons he needed.  He’d been at the top of his class at flight school and received two commendations before he’d ever graduated with honors.  If anything, Kaden could save them from a more serious crash, but it looked inevitable that they were hitting the ground.  “We’ve lost power to the distortion engines.  Impulse wasn’t enough to keep us out of the magnetic pull of a planet we were passing.  Either I get dressed or I save the crew of this ship with a soft crash.”

“Crash?” Davidson asked from over Kaden’s shoulder, shock lowering his normally confident tone of bravado.  “Why didn’t the sensors come on and alert us we’d been pulled?”

“Apparently, I hit something to silence the alarms when you pushed me on the control panel,” Kaden snapped.  He didn’t have time to answer Davidson’s questions. 

The bridge door slid open, and the captain rushed in.  The ship’s computer system would’ve alerted the captain first.  Captain O’Conner paused for a fraction of a second, his eyes widening as he took in Kaden’s nakedness, but seemed to ignore it as he checked the sensors over Kaden’s shoulder.  “What the hell is happening to my ship?”

“We’ve lost the distortion engines, sir.  I’m trying to reroute all the power I can to the impulse engines to avoid the planet’s pull,” Kaden said, his fingers flying over the controls.  The ship shuddered again and began to descend into the planet’s atmosphere.  The shipboard alarm went off, the ear-splitting sound making it harder for Kaden to concentrate on what he was doing.

The captain raced over to the secondary controls and began diverting more power to the engines, helping Kaden gain a little more control.  Davidson started instructing the crew members as they arrived on deck.  Kaden ignored most of it, focusing on the controls before him.  The captain’s actions helped give him the power he needed as the ship ripped through the atmosphere, but the closer they got to the planet’s surface, the more speed they seemed to gain.  Kaden worked the thrusters to try to level them out some, so the impact was not so much to cause loss of life.

Seconds drifted by like hours, chaos erupting around Kaden.  He muted it all, focusing on his control panel.  The ship began to violently shake around him, quaking under the massive strain of being propelled toward the planet’s surface.  The counteracting thrusters tried to stop the descent, but only made the ship shake more.  Kaden was finally able to level them off some and slow the
plunge, but the ground was still coming at a rate faster than Kaden liked.  He started looking for a soft place to land.  Opting for an open desert ahead, he hoped the loose surface would help absorb some of the impact.

The ship crashed into the surface of planet and began to skid along the sand.  The impact’s energy forced the ship to slide another few thousand feet until it finally came to a rest, battered and beaten, but reasonably in one piece.  Kaden let out a long, shaky breath and his hands began to shake.  He lifted them up, staring at them in shock.  Thankfully, they hadn’t done that while he’d been working to save the ship.

“Computer, are there any fatalities?  Any seriously injured?” the captain asked.

An electronic voice came across the sound system.  “No, captain, there are no fatalities nor serious injuries to any crew on board.”

The captain visibly sagged as he rested one hand on the controls before Kaden.  “Ensign, I would advise you to put your clothes on and meet me in my office, immediately.  Lieutenant, inventory the damage and send out the distress call if needed,” the captain barked before rushing through his office doors.  “And then I’ll see you after Ensign Collins.”

Kaden tried not to catch the gaze of the dozen or so people now staring at him in all his naked glory.  Davidson started barking orders around the bridge, driving people into motion as Kaden pushed his feet through his pants legs and slipped on his shoes.  He pulled on his shirt as he walked through the captain’s door.  He moved to the desk and saluted the captain before standing at attention.

“I’m not going to ask what happened, because I’m fairly positive I know,” the captain said.  “And I don’t need the specifics, nor do I want them.  Collins, you were the best and brightest out of the academy, and I held high hopes for you.  I can’t tell you how disappointed I am, letting your baser needs interfere with the lives of this entire crew, your own included.”

Kaden lowered his head, knowing the captain was right.  He was ashamed of himself for how he acted.  It wasn’t like he’d been on a long-term voyage for months and months.  He’d been on the ship, his first ship, for a matter of weeks.  “Sir, there is no good explanation for my poor choices this evening.  All I can say is that I’m very sorry for what happened.”