British Boy

Smuggler

a love story

Chapter 1

3;

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

I groaned in deep dissatisfaction in my bed. It's not that I hated the little beep. Honestly, I'd hate to move right now. I had one of the cutest 14-year-old boys I had ever seen in my life next to me. He was asleep with his head on my left shoulder and his arm was laying on my chest. His warmth and skin softness were all an addiction to me. He moved a little but remained almost on top of me. I moved my head and sniffed a bit of his hair. Yeah 3; it still smelled a bit of the purple apple shampoo I had bought him. But that fruit was nothing compared to his own natural boyish smell. It was simply delicious.

He still had his eyes closed. I rubbed the back of my hand on his cheek. I sensed a hint of a little smile. He was so handsome 3;

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

Oh, shit, yeah, there's that.

Lucca was really dissatisfied with the noise and grunted me something I understood as "Turn that shit off". He got his head off my shoulder and moved to his own pillow. I was already missing him.

Reluctantly and still very sleepy I raised my right hand and rotated my index finger twice to the right, which was my signal for the bed's computer to begin copying my hand moves as pointer to the screen right above me. As soon as the movement was recognized as handshake, the screen lighted up. My eyes took some seconds to adjust to the brightness (even it being automatically set to a very sleepy person at 4AM). The computer had a red exclamation point on the external interactions log. Oh, this can't be good.

I lazily double tapped the log and it loaded immediately. Still very sleepy, I noticed some tower log errors. Tower errors? We weren't nearby any towers. How could this be? Did we have a problem on the proximity sensors AGAIN? Oh this had to be a bad dream. I turned off the log alarm, dismissed the computer's interface and went back to the warmth of my little Lucca's body.

I hugged him from behind and as soon as he felt me spooning him, he slowly rubbed his cute little buttocks on my groin. He knew how to tease me. I slowly kissed his white neck. He purred and put his hand on my thigh. It was late, but it wouldn't be the first time we had late night fuck and then went back to sleep. I moved my hand to his belly. It was soft and warm. I slowly circled my fingertips on it. My cock was getting hard, just by bumping into the two soft melons in front of him. Lucca grabbed my hand on his belly and began to kiss and lick my fingers. He pushed his bottom a little harder against my groin, almost like inviting me.

I kissed his neck again but spared some time to lightly nibble on his earlobe. The dirty bastard loved that. He moaned and whispered "fuck me, I want it"

Of course, baby boy. Who am I to deny such a beautiful creature a little pleasure?

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

I moaned an angry "SHIT" while Lucca moaned in frustration.

Again, I rotated my index finger twice and the bed computer accepted the handshake again. The same red exclamation point was there blinking. I hated when the computers didn't obey me. I double tapped it again in a hurry, in the hopes I could still fuck my boy.

This time I decided to read the log more carefully

4:03 AM | Tower log 74748920 Error: Identification 7476738 rejected. Please specify new citizen pass 3;
4:03 AM | Tower log 74748920 Error: Identification 7476738 rejected. Please specify new citizen pass 3;
4:02 AM | Tower log 74748920 Error: Identification 7476738 rejected. Please specify new citizen pass 3;
4:02 AM | Tower log 74748920 Error: Identification 7476738 rejected. Please specify new citizen pass 3;

What citizen pass? Are they fucking crazy?

Then, in the blink of an eye, all my sleepyness vanished and my eyes bugged out. Lucca's fake citizen pass had been rejected by the moon's authorization's tower. SHIT!!!!! This was a real SHIT! That's why the log didn't turn off 3;

I jumped out of bed in a second and immediately sat on my main computer. I couldn't simply turn around and leave because the tower had already scanned my ship's code. SHIT!!! SHIT! SHIT! I didn't even know if it was the legit or the fake license code. Whichever, this night was turning into a disaster!

I halted the ship's approach and sent the towers the code for internal computer problems. That would buy me exactly 30 minutes until the tower would scan for our citizen passes again. And if it didn't get them 3; They would send a patrol for inspection.

I scanned the fake citizen pass's software to check out the log. As I thought, the two last interactions on our last moon stop had raised some flags. Oh, I knew that fucking guard wouldn't leave things alone. Well, I had more important things to worry about now. A patrol would never buy that Lucca was 45.

I went into my dark bag of tricks again. What could I do? I couldn't leave anymore. They had my ship's license code already and I wouldn't have time to reload the other license code into the ship's main computer. It would take at least one hour to duplicate the entire datalog with the new code. FUCK! I thought of what other interaction codes that would buy me more time, but I nad no trust in them. How could I be so careless? I had Lucca for four years now. I couldn't afford to lose him. THINK, YOU IDIOT!

Lucca came out of bed. Still sleepy he asked

"What's going on? Come back to bed."

Lucca was a stunning boy. He had just turned 14 now. His body was developing quite nicely, but he still had a boyish look. His brownish, sort of almost redish-in-the-right-light hair and little nose freckles almost made me drool if I stared for more than 10 seconds. Add that to his hazel, almost green eyes and you'd have an almost perfect specimen of a teenager boy. His body was still hairless except for the patch of light brownish sparse pubic hair. If that wasn't enough to catch your eyes (believe me, it was) he had one last killer feature. His smile. Humanity didn't really believe in God anymore since Earth's destruction a few centuries ago, but if there was ever one, he created that smile just to melt me inside. He would get anything out of me with that smile 3; His perfect teeth and dimples were stunning.

And I was running out of time. Reluctantly, I came back to my terminal screen and thought of what hacks I could use to fool the tower's citizen pass scanner 3;

Lucca gave up on me and went back to bed.

After browsing a few apps, I came up with a plan. It would be tricky, but it would be the best I could do in less than 30 minutes. I would try to use a bomb pass. Some hackers found out that inserting some specific codes in the cryptographic layer would turn off the tower's online pass checking temporarily. The tower software would recognize it as an internal error and would allow us to pass, since it wouldn't be able to verify it. The only problem is that trick required a pass and I was certain I had used THAT specific pass on this system before. If it had been flagged, we would be toast. But I think there was nothing else I could do.

I loaded the bomb code into the citizen pass and then, loaded them both into the main computer. This had to work 3;

The life support system indicated two human lives on board and I would present the tower two citizen passes. Shit, please it had to work.

The loading took the same amount of seconds to transmit the passes, but it felt like ages. Usually I would have the answer in 20 seconds. The first 10 seconds took forever. I was sweating. I could only hope for 3;.

---==== ERROR ====---
Please, retransmit in 60 seconds.

SHIT!

Now there was nothing I could do. If the guards would take just a quick look at Lucca, they would arrest him on sight. And I wouldn't be able to put up a fight or even run.

I tried to upload and retransmit the pass again.

Again, the longest 20 seconds of my life 3;

---==== PASS RECEIVED [2] ====---

I was dumfolded looking at the main screen. Accepted? Wow! Really accepted?

YAY!

I got up and went back to bed, feeling like the galaxy's most powerful hacker. As soon as I sat on the bed, I remembered I hadn't instructed the ship to land 3; I got up again, typed all the appropriate commands to interact with the automatic port's landing systems and then it was time to get back between my boy's asscheeks.

But, sadly, Lucca was passed out already. It would take a few hours for the auto pilot to land on the port. And I was wide awake after the last situation.

Lucca was lying completely naked on the bed, belly down. The curves on that boy's body were enough to make me drool. I observed his small back, not so broad shoulders, his spine, ending on a fantastic pair of buttcheeks. They were so round and smooth. But also wide. His waist wasn't so large, so his ass seemed even bigger. He had a little fuzz of hair on his leg, but it was so soft to the touch you could barely feel it. I could spend hours kissing and licking all of his body.

Soon the auto pilot would beep and require me to assist on unloading, but maybe I had sometime to have fun.

I kissed the back of his neck and sensed his shrudding. That boy surely loved being kissed. And since he has been with me for the last four years, I kinda knew a trick or two 3; I licked the top of his spine and went down on it. He would not be able to fake being asleep anymore 3; Slowly I kissed and licked him from head to the base of his spine. I was about to kiss the top of those wonderful buttcheeks when he moaned and giggled.

"You're a pervert! Let me sleep!"

Sleep? Noo 3; There would be time for sleep when we're out of here. Right now, I want a party, my boy. And you must bring your ass to the party.

My boner was already aching. I desperately needed to feed it before landing. I slowly laid myself on top of him, kissing the back of his neck. He purred under me and my kissing. His body warmth was so inviting and his soft asscheeks just made my erection leak. As soon as he felt my very hard boner rubbing his butt, he moaned lazily 3;

"Ooooooohhh, you're impossible. I'm sleepy."

"Wake up then. I brought you a gift,"

"Ooohhhh."

My cockhead was now knocking on his backdoor. It was leaking pre cum everywhere it touched. He knew he was getting fucked. Not that it bothered him, of course.

"You're too big. Get it lubed, please."

"No, slutty boys take it raw."

I slapped his butt a little.

"Ooouch. You're such a bastard. I will denounce you to the local authorities as soon as we land."

"Ha! You're the one who raped me, remember?"

"Oh yeah, shit 3;"

If I started remembering our first time, I would cum without even penetrating him. Push those images away 3; push them away 3;

I pointed my cockhead on his arsehole. Soft and wrinkly, just as I liked. I pushed a little and ejected, getting it wet.

"Luuube."

I quickly got the lube from one of the bedroom drawers. I usually prefer him tighter, but ok, since I'm horny too, maybe this will indeed be better.

I sprayed some lube on his hole, which he responded with a little giggle and then, on the length of my cock. I threw the lube on the floor and laid on top of him again, pointing my cock at his asshole.

"Hummm, spread your legs, horny boy."

He obeyed and even raised his horny boy bottom a bit. I touched my cockhead to his hole again and pushed a little. He accepted it. And it's true, I have a big one, so he needs some time to get used to it.

"Oooohhhhhh, goo sloowww unngghhh."

"Ooohh, open up, horny boy. Take it like the good bottom boy that you are."

And he took it. I pushed and he opened up like a good boy indeed. Halfway thru in less than I thought.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh" He pushed his face in the pillow. Even thou his hole had been stretched enough he always wanted some time to adjust. In reality, he would only need a few seconds to become the horny slut he really is 3; And he loved being fucked like this. Very soon he would push his bottom on my crotch, demanding me to fuck him deeper. While that didn't happen, I proceeded to kiss his back. And he proceeded to purr like a little kitten 3;

"Mooore."

It never fails 3; I pushed more cock into my horny boy. Usually we do this in three steps, but I'm too horny. I want it all and I want it now.

"Ooohhh, waaaaiitt. ooohhhh baaaastaarrrrd."

"Yeaaah. ooohh, you're such a champion."

And there I was, comfortably resting my groin on the sweetest buttcheeks on this side of the galaxy.

"Hummm, you're the sweetest boy of the universe, my Luccaaaa."

And then I started kissing his back again. He was probably still fighting his inner muscles to acomodate my dick. I had just fed his rectum 8 thick inches [20 cm] of hard man meat. Poor little baby. But there was something immensely pleasurable on being joined like this. Man and boy together in a sexual act, where his bodily warmth on my belly and that wonderful softness on my groin were just fantastic. Not to mention the tight hot grip on my cock. It was almost like reaching a nirvanian state of mind.

"Ooohhhh, it feels so good."

"Yeaaah, my little Lucca, it does. You're really incredible."

I managed to say it between kisses on his shoulder, neck, ears, cheeks. Actually, I kissed whatever parts of his body I could find.

"Fuuucckkk meeee."

And he began his naughty, horny movement of rubbing his butt on my crotch. I pulled it out a bit and pushed it again, slowly, stretching him, mounting him, fucking him 3; It tingled my cockhead so much. His pleasure moans and grunts were a symphony to my ears 3; We fucked like an old couple, who knew exactly what to do to pleasure each other. Everytime I pushed my cock inside, he opened his sphincter to allow it to pass, but when I pulled it out, he gripped it, like not wanting it to leave his bowels. His asshole's ring on my pole felt almost as good as the tip of my cock, pushing every little bump inside of him 3;

Of course, the penetration speed increased a little as I sensed his intestines were now getting reaccustomed to my full length. I pulled almost all the way out, leaving just my cockhead inside of him, just to push it to the very end of my penis again. His butt slapped on my crotch, like wanting more and more inside. He grunted when I penetrated him. It rubbed his little prostate. The tiny little bump that was in charge of his brains now. He didn't really understood it, he just wanted it rubbed. Just like I was doing it.

He stretched his arms, reaching for the bed's structure, but I grabbed them. I held his hands on mine and kept on licking and nibbling his right earlobe. And just for the fun of driving him madly with lust, I aimed my cockhead on his little prostate, maybe rubbing it a little faster than usual 3;

"Ooooooohhh 3; oooohh 3; ooohhh 3; ooohhh 3; yyeaaaaah 3; ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh, yeaaaah, theeeree, riiiight theeere."

I will never really understand the heterosexual guys. Women usually faked everything regarding sex. Lucca would never fake anything. He truly loved having his pussy fucked and I loved fucking him every chance I got. We were made for each other.

He was gripping my cock like mad now. Probably involuntary reaction to the rubbing on his prostate. I held his hands tight on mine and penetrated him all the way. My cock started to pulse and expand even more inside his colon.

"Ooooohhhhh 3; yeaaaaahhhhhh."

Oh, yeah, this was another thing he loved. When I spunked up all the way inside his ass. I couldn't really see his face now, but I would be sure he had his eyes closed and mouth agape, enjoying the big warm load I had my cock spitting in the depths of his bowels. I just laid on top of him, enjoying a major orgasm. We were sweating now and the bed automatic cooler had already been activated. I waited a few minutes, just kissing his shoulders and smelling his hair to pull my softening cock of his butt. It came out with a plop sound. Cute.

Still on top of him, I whispered on his ear 3; "Turn around little Lucca."

Slowly and lazily, he did. His proud 5 inch [12½ cm] boy boner was pointing at the sky now. It was wet and a bit slick with so much precum. I positioned myself comfortably and engulfed his uncut boner. He moaned and held my head. It was so salty and hard. I slurped it into oblivion. God, that boy tasted so wonderfully. At every stroke of my lips, his cockhead came out to play and touch my throat.

"Ooohhhhhhh."

He rubbed my hair while I was wetting his member's pinkish head. I was concentrated on bringing some pleasure to my boy. I had my eyes closed while sucking him. But I noticed he had increased the lights a bit. I looked at him, quizzically and he said

"I wanna see you doing it 3;."

And just to tease him a little further, I slurped his boner even harder, just to hear his moans 3;

"Oooohhh 3; yeahhh. I wannnaaaa 3;. aahhhh seeeeee y-y-youuu sucking maaaaa 3;. aaaaahhh oooohhh 3; suuuuckkkking my cockkk aaaaahhhh."

Up and down I went. He didn't last much. Horny fucker. His young cock pulsed in my mouth, gifting me with his marvellous boy nectar 3; Everytime I selfishly swallowed his boy cum I thought of the first time he came in my mouth. He looked at me, bugged eyed, wondering what had happened. He was 10 and so innocent at the time. I opened my mouth so he could see it. I remember it like it was yesterday, he said it hurt him a little. And It was pretty much tasteless but I simply loved it. I told him I would love his cocklet to spit in my mouth everyday from that moment on. And, to my luck, he agreed 3; But now, his seed had a much deeper taste. There was certainly some babies swimming on those droplets nowadays.

I gave him a minute to catch his breath. I laid by his side on the bed just to admire him. He was so handsome 3; After a few minutes in silence, he laid by my side and we cuddled a bit. I put my arm around his shoulders and he rested his head on my chest. Again, even a bit sweaty, his hair smelled so good.

We lay naked like that for a while. I would make small circle movements on his back with my fingertips and he would rub himself on me, usually softly moaning 3; When I thought he was asleep again, he surprised me by looking into my eyes and saying

"I love you 3;"

"Ooohh, sweetheart, I love you too."

And then his face came closer to mine and we kissed. Our lips touched a bit. He rubbed his lips on mine and then he teased his tongue inside a bit. I turned my head and moved my tongue to welcome his. He hugged me, getting his arms around my neck and french kissing like there was no tomorrow. I loved his warmth on top of me again, his smells 3; but what I loved the most was the softness of his body on mine.

My hands went naturally to his waist. I even stretched my fingers so I could reach the top of his boy bottom. But that only lasted a few seconds. I gropped those melons almost immediately. But this would lead us to fuck again.

Suddenly, he broke the kiss and told me

"Ooohh, I think it's coming out now."

And he got up and went to the toilet. Yeah, the sperm that went up his butt must come out 3;

I took the opportunity to sit again on the main computer and see how long it would take for us to land. A few hours remained 3;

I configured the shower and entered. Lucca joined me a few minutes later. We traded a few more kisses in the stall, but nothing dirty happened again.

We took our breakfast and he proceeded to goof around on the computer. I was teaching to decipher some machine learning codes but I had the feeling he wouldn't be much into it today.

I began to program the docking and cargo unloading procedures on the ship. After a few minutes, just as I suspected he had quietly changed the screen and was reading about plant mutation again. I chuckled a bit. He really liked that stuff. Even explained me some of it, but I really didn't understand most. I had a feeling we would grow an alien plants garden inside this ship very soon. Well, who needs an old machine parts storage anyway? I would carry an entire moon on my back just to see that smile growing 3; Ok, maybe other parts too, hehehe.

It's kind of funny that after all these hundreds of years exploring our galaxy, humans never ever found intelligent alien life. Everything we found were plants. Or something biologically similar to plants. I guess 3;

I had received the landing instructions from the port's system. It was time to land. And now that I had landing codes, I could finally order new ship supplies. Thank God for that. I was beginning to worry. I had a boy going thru his growth spurt and that meant more supplies.

I had typed the unloading codes for the Helium-3 tubs to be delivered to the correct destination. Robots would handle them as soon as they were out of my ship and that wouldn't be my problem. Lucca would sleep on the ship and I would have to meet Mr. Parkley for the real delivery to happen to this moon.

A lightning flash went thru the cockpit's side window and the computer immediately warned me about weather conditions. As I was about to tell Lucca about the lightning storm, I noticed he was already looking at them from the main window. The boy liked nature indeed. This moon was particularly interesting in the lightning department. The gases on its atmosphere would produce a nice, colorful show under the right conditions. I saw it once from the port's hotel tower. I wished Lucca had the chance to see it.

The computer beeped again and warned me about docking procedures were about to begin. Usually it never required human intervention, but I should keep an eye on it, anyway

It seems we will be landing soon 3;

Chapter 2

Ok, now that landing was done, I needed to take care of some shopping for our next trip. We needed all types of water: Drinkable, filtered and usable. W1 is so fucking expensive. I typed the commands to unload the Helium-3 containers and the port's robot acknowledged it immediately. Another robot brought my supplies and we were done in less than 20 minutes. Ok, that's a new record. Now I could worry about the real delivery.

So, I don't really know if you've figured it out by now, but I'm a smuggler. I came into this moon to deliver a small package of crystals. Not an ordinary crystal, a very special one. And very valuable one. And totally forbidden. You can't have all the awesome goodies on your ship just by transporting Helium-3. Lots of guys do that. It's abundant, easy to extract, easy to maintain and 3; well, that makes it cheap.

If you have been sleeping on the cryotube for the past millennia you should know by now what is the most valuable commodity in the galaxy, right? Oh, you don't? Don't worry, I'll tell you. It's water! Not any water, of course. The pure, drinkable water which is also known as W1. And that's HGA controlled. You can't go out and buy W1 like that. You need approval. And you also have a quota.

And you can't exactly trade W1 without being pre-approved by the HGA. Well, not until some very naughty man out there discovered that some type of crystals could interfere with the radar system they use to inspect cargo ships and 3; Well, guess what type of crystals I'm selling to Mr Marlow?

Mr. Marlow doesn't actually believe the HGA is doing such a great job, so he uses the crystals to avoid the radar inspections on their borders and sell his own extracted W1 to whoever he wants, of course.

I docked the ship into a new parking zone, out of the landing area. I was supposed to meet Mr. Marlow in the Red bar and deliver his goodies. It was a small blue box. 500g of blue crystals were worth a nice sum these days. Well, thanks to the HGA, of course.

As I was getting dressed, Lucca came over and said

"Leaving me alone again, Charlie?"

"Ooohhh, it's just for a while. I have to get us some money."

"You said you had enough money already."

Aren't kids cute?

"Well, those fake citizen passes you need cost a lot, you know, right?"

"Yeah. What was that fuzz earlier today?"

"Well, yeah, that. Some problems with your fake pass, actually."

"Am I in trouble?"

"No, sweetie, of course not. It was just a computer glitch. But I was afraid they could check the ship, you know."

I was now fully dressed while Lucca remained completely, absolutely, utterly, deliciously naked in front of me, silently inviting me to stay so we could shake the ship a little bit. But we kinda needed the cash. And Lucca would still be here when I came back.

"Since you're getting so much money, would you please buy me a Voccyfera Atalys??"

"Is it poisonous?"

"Hummm, well 3;"

"Does it smell bad?"

"Humm 3; Only when it's poisonous 3;"

"Will it outgrow its vase on the first night?"

" 3;yes, definitely 3;"

"Then, NO!"

"Ooohhh, but 3; how am I supposed to study it??"

"Choose a less lethal plant, Lucca."

"Boring 3;"

I gave him a peck on the lips and got out of the ship before he could think of seducing me. That would definitely work.

So I took the corridor out of the parking lot and took the elevator to the lower city levels. This moon wasn't so big, probably only a few thousand people would be here. HGA should have very little interference around here.

The elevator took nine minutes and cost me 90 dollars. The main tunnels out of the junctions had some people on it, waiting for the next turn. A few girls greeted me with nice smiles and very tight clothing 3;

"Sorry girls, I'm here on business," I said, walking past them

"So are we, honey."

I walked a few blocks until I saw the bar. Mr. Marlow was not a very discreet man. You could see him from miles away. He was sitting on a large table, three slaves on his side and a guest I didn't recognize. And, of course, the security guard already eyeing me as I approached them.

"CHAAARLIE!!!" Mr. Marlow greeted me with a big smile. And if my sources were right, he was in desperate need of my crystals.

"Hey, Mr. Marlow. Nice to see you again."

"This is Howard Nesheef. Sit, please."

I greeted the small, bald man with a silent nod and a gentle smile. He did the same.

I ordered a beer and gave him the book. The book was actually a fake book. In the middle of it there was an empty space with a small leather sack, containing his beloved crystals.

He gave me a small, black wallet with some money cards on it. It should contain the 8.5 million I charged him for the crystals. A blonde, ugly woman brought my beer and I took a sip. Not too cold, perfect.

"Usual password?" I asked, putting the wallet away.

"Yeah, of course! Now, will you take a look at this cute little thing here. Bought her a month ago."

One of the slaves, a small girl came forward, looking down. She might have been 12 or 13. She had small breasts, very white skin, green eyes and black hair. She was cute. A nice find, indeed.

"Oh, she's pretty indeed, Marlow. Great purchase."

"And check this little fella here."

The little fella was a blue eyed, red haired boy. Probably 8 or 9 years old. He had freckles all over his nose and was also cute. 7 on a scale of 0 to 10. 10 being my Lucca and 0 being Mr. Marlow himself.

"He's a cutie too."

Mr. Marlow had a good taste in young children, both genders. He had bought Lucca for me when I saved his ass on a W1 surprise inspection. He would be in jail for a long time if it wasn't for my hacking skills. Little 10-year-old Lucca costed him 40 million dollars. And he paid it on spot, with a big smile on his face.

Then I noticed something highly unusual.

"Where's Jeff?"

Jeff was Mr. Marlow's slave assistant. Seventeen years old, blonde, had blue eyes and very good looking. Oh, and that bastard knew how to suck a cock 3;

"Oh, he's at our ship, organizing the next trip," Marlow said. And then looked funny at me.

"Do you miss those lips on your cock, don't you 3;"

I simply grinned. And Marlow laughed from my reaction.

"You horny sod 3; Maybe I'll let you take him for one night."

"Nooo, Lucca would get jealous."

"Lucca? Who is. Oooohhh, yeah! I remember him. How is he?"

Only a filthy rich man like Mr. Marlow could not remember spending 40 fucking millions on a boy slave. It's nice to have a very rich client, but sometimes I can't avoid hating him a little.

"He's fine. I think he's into plants."

"Plants? What the fuck he's going to do with them?"

"Well, I don't know, it seems to be his thing."

I took the last sip from my beer and decided it was time for me to leave.

"Gentleman, if you don't mind, I have to go."

"No, wait, please," the short, bald man interrupted me.

I looked at him and he continued, "Maybe I need some of your services."

"Sure. What is it that you need?"

"I understand you can arrange citizen passes."

"Well, hummm, I get them for Lucca, because he's a slave and 3;"

Ok, maybe I have a little experience on arranging fake citizen passes.

"Please, I need a fake one as soon as possible. I have to take a kid outside this system."

"It's Mr. Nesheef, right?" I asked, sitting down again.

"Just Howard."

"Ok, Howard, there are three things we must know to get a working fake citizen pass for your kid. What's your ship's life support system, the quadrant you intend to take that kid to and their usual physical characteristics. HGA has many checking points and, usually, the further away you are from their headquarters on quadrant A, easier it is to escape their checks. You can buy cheaper passes and they rarely do more than an automated check. However, you must inform your pass to the ship's life support system. For example, if your person is a woman you have to use a fake woman pass or your ship's LSS won't even accept it. Some people hack their own LSS but I don't like that idea. The characteristics of the person are important if you must go thru a human inspection. If the automated system suspects you're carrying a fake pass, they will ask for a human patrol to investigate and you can't offer them a ten year old girl whose pass indicates she's lived for 75. Those are just the basic modifications for an usual citizen pass. If the person is a target for the HGA everything will get more compicated, but it's usually doable."

Howard listened to all my instructions in silence and finally answered.

"Ok, I need to move an illegal nine year old boy slave to quadrant B."

I ordered a new beer.

"Well, an illegal nine year old is somewhat valuable for the HGA and they would surely confiscate an illegal one if they ever got their hands on you. You should get a fresh pass, not a reused one to fool their systems. Those quadrants are close to quadrant A, I'd recommend you add him to the life support systems to avoid suspicions. By the way, how big is your ship?"

"Very big."

"Yeah, you see, that's a problem. Larger ships are usually harder to add fake passes and require hacks. I don't like that."

"I 3; I 3; must take him with me. Please, help me. I can't actually add him to the ship's LSS in any way."

Howard got quiet and looked scared all of a sudden. Yeah, I understood. There's only one possible reason you don't want to add a person to the ship's LSS 3;

"Ooohhh, neat. Mr. Howard has a boy with a high Health Score. How much is it?"

I gave him a friendly smile. He looked very worried now. He looked at Marlow, who was rubbing the slave girl's butt. He nodded at Howard.

Howard looked at me with a serious look and then said

"61."

I stared at him wide-eyed. Wow. 61? I didn't even know that was possible.

The ugly waitress brought me my new beer. I took the glass and drank half of it. And then after a few moments in silence, I said "shit!"

You see 3; That's one of the reasons why the HGA exists. The Human Galactic Alliance was founded two weeks after the earth was incinerated by that pulsar's magnetic wave. We went from 10 billion people to less than half a billion on a single day. The HGA's mission was to perpetuate the human existence by all means necessary. They created some sort of evil gallactic empire just to take control all vital resources to human survival. One of those many resources was 3; genetics.

Humans have been out of the solar system for hundreds of years now but until today we were never able to leave the milky way galaxy and there were some parts of it we didn't dare to adventure yet, like in the dangerous galaxy core where there's a cute super massive black hole. But considering there were so many nice neighbourhoods with cozy little planets to live on, why would we go there? And we actually found some cool new unicellular bacterial life and some interesting plants here and there. Of course we have been studying all the plants we found. But some of them were actually lethal for us. Too lethal.

But, strangely, some few humans were much, much more resistant to alien biology than we could ever understand. That's why the HGA created the health score system (HSS). It could actually measure how alien resistant your human gene combination actually was. Mine was 22 on a scale of 0 to 100 and it was considered pretty high. On older terms, I would have been considered a very healthy person. Now, an average human would have a 5 to 15 HSS. Lucca had 17 on our latest testings. Very neat.

I met a guy once who had a HS of 39 and that was crazy high. He had been studied by the HGA but got bored someday and left the main quadrant. Actually, if you had a HS higher than 35 you could live on quadrant A for free on HGA's money, considering you would allow them to study you.

Now, Howard had an illegal kid with a HS of 61? Maaan, people from the HGA would murder him and steal that boy on spot if they knew. That kid would never be able to enter a space ship without being detected. Never, never, never 3;.

I was lost on my own thoughts, tasting my beer, on how to bypass all the HGA verifications. I would have to check a lot of options.

"Howard, I need to think how I'm gonna get that done."

"Sure, I understand. I am only telling you this because Marlow has you in his deepest trust."

"Relax, Howard. If there's a person who can find you a solution is this man here 3; He's been hacking passes for four years. You know he has an illegal teenager aboard his ship 3;"

Yeah 3; If the HGA saw Lucca, he'd be confiscated on spot. All illegal teenagers (that means without valid citizen passes) around the ages of 13 and 17 were taken to the HGA headquarters never to be seen again. You see, adult humans were not exactly too fertile anymore. They need a lot of help to reproduce these days. So all illegal teenagers were taken to be 3; oh, let's say tested for natural reproduction capabilities. That would certainly be Lucca's future, if he were ever caught.

Shit, I didn't even like to think about that.

"Howard, I have to be on Arcturo-9 in five months. Can we meet there? I would really have to think about that. Please send me his data file. I need to know a few details about him."

"Sure, of course. Here's my ship comm channel." I got his card and gave him mine.

Ok, at least I had a new project. I said my goodbyes to the rich gentleman and went away.

I was on my way out when I remembered I had a boy who wanted some new plants. I grabbed my personal screen, connected to the local moon's directory and located a store.

The owner was a nice purple haired lady and she suggested me a few, non-lethal, cute alien plants. I bought him four plants and a few seeds and some material for growing them. The nice lady charged me a few extra dollars to deliver everything to my ship's cargo bay and I left her store.

Then I went to the food store. Since I had just received some hard earned money from Mr. Marlow, I would gift ourselves with a nice, fresh lunch. I bought us some beefs and also two nice bottles of whisky too. What self respecting smuggler doesn't have whisky on their ships?

Finally, I went back to the ship. I noticed Lucca had already loaded the new goodies I bought into the ship. He'd probably be playing with the new plants already.

I entered the ship's main door and there he was.

"Having fun, sweetheart?"

He looked back at me and gave me one of those heart melting smiles only a cute boy can do. He came closer and gave me a thank you kiss. I returned it and probed a little tongue inside his mouth. He played back and I hugged him. His naked body was absolutely perfect. So soft and warm. My cock got a little engorged by that.

Lucca hugged my neck and pushed his tongue a little deeper. Our lips rubbed slowly, tasting each other. Soon, we broke up the kiss.

"So, beer, huh?"

Oh, Lucca was also a smart ass. I slapped his naked butt and he went back to his new plants, giggling.

I got to the ship's kitchen and got our new, fresh beefs to cook. Soon, the nice smell got to his nostrils and he left his botanic garden to investigate what I was cooking. I told him a little about the moon. It was a bit sad he could rarely leave the ship, because of the inspectors. It would be too risky. He didn't like being alone on the ship, but he understood the risks and accepted his situation.

We had a fantastic dinner and I gave him a little taste of the whisky I had just bought. He said he liked it, but in reality, probably didn't. He would certainly prefer that horrible lemon soda. Teenagers 3;

I sat on the main computer and analyzed what had been delivered to my ship. The food supply looked ok, air filtering systems, water supply, new equipments, spare parts, the new digital movies I had downloaded were all in place. We were ready to go.

"You know, what I was thinking?" Lucca asked from behind my chair.

"What, sweetie?"

"I just learned that this moon's atmosphere's coeficcient is 6.7. Neat, huh?"

Yeah, it was a thick atmosphere and that could only mean one thing in the mind of a dirty, horny teenager.

"I didn't know you were a fan of thick atmospheres."

"Oh, you know I love them 3; Let me know when we're taking off, k?"

I gave him a nodding smile 3; Horny little fucker. He smiled back at me and left.

I traced the ship's course to another moon nearby called Giant 67. They needed a few supplies I could purchase here and resell there. They were in need of Helium-3 too. I could certainly get into a mining moon on the way.

I placed an offer for 67's clients and waited for a reply. Then I got back thinking on how to get the nine-year-old boy's pass 3; He would certainly need a hack on a life support system. Large ships' LSS were impossible to hack since they had multiple redundancies. We would need a small ship. Actually, not really a small ship. They were too uncomfortable for a quadrant C or B voyage. And they were inspected all the time, since their systems were so hackable.

I thought about it a little more and created a note on my main computer with my initial ideas.

Then I got the deal codes on the bid. I purchased the necessary goods to sell and we were ready in no time. I programmed the computers to take off and announced on the ship's intercom.

"Attention all passengers. Please be advised we will initiate take off procedures soon."

I heard Lucca's reply from our own bedroom.

"Yiiiipeeeee."

I took my clothes off and initiated departure procedure. The ship began moving while Lucca was entering the room.

I turned my chair and looked at him. He was completely naked, proud boner on display and grinning a bit at me. He already had the lube bottle on his hand. I stood up and gave him a kiss 3; He returned the kiss but, at the same times, began taking my underpants off.

Soon I was naked too. He jerked off my own boner, slowly. We said nothing to each other. I knew exactly what he wanted 3; I sat on my chair and invited him to sit his already lubed ass on my boner.

Lucca smiled, turned his cute butt to me and lowered his ass, aiming for my cockhead. I was already leaking some, just from the view in front of my eyes. A simple inspection on his asshole would reveal he had been fucked multiple times. Hundreds of times. Hummm. Maybe more than a thousand times?

His asshole finally touched my cockhead and we proceeded to join them together. Despite lubed, he was still tight. But my cock knew the right way and, after a few seconds, we managed to get his asscheeks firmly sitted on my crotch. He slided his asshole on my cock, stretching his own ass a bit more.

As soon as we were comfortable, I engaged the ship's engine. And it thrusted forwarded, causing his cute bottom to slide down even more on my cock. He was literally being impaled on my pole by the thruster's pressure. And he loved that.

"OOoooohhhhhh, shiiiiiiit, ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaannnnnnngghhhhh."

As the ship went further into the atmosphere, my cock went further inside Lucca's ass. Altough he was an experienced bottom boy and was keeping all his ass muscles open, he was still tight. I don't think a single piece of my 8 inch [20 cm] cock was out of his asshole now. He weighted almost twice as much because of the pressure. My crotch was actually hurting a bit because of it. Soon I could feel the curve of his intestines on my cockhead. And very soon I would even feel the bottom of his stomach if the ship's artificial gravity control hadn't kicked in. Everything was so tight, I thought his hungry asshole would even swallow my balls.

Lucca placed his feet on my chair's seat. He raised his ass and fucked himself on my cock, slowly at first and then got things faster. I was able to appreciate how far his asshole would stretch to accept my girth. I loved when he slapped his butt on my crotch on the way down. I held his hips, supporting him along my pole. He was moaning softly. I closed my eyes a bit and concentrated on the delicious lubed ass gripping my cock.

As soon as we were out of the moon's gravity, the pressure on my crotch lessened. He moaned and positioned his feet on the floor and began to fuck himself harder on my cock. He was now jerking off his boner while using my cock to rub his prostate. He moaned softly while I tried my best to hold my orgasm.

"Ooohh ooooh ohhhh ohhh oooohh oooohhh ooooohhhh oooohhhhh ooooohhh Chaaaaaaahhh oooohhh."

He has nearing his own orgasm. He let go of his cock and began pounding his ass on my cock. In and out, faster and faster until he sat his ass on my crotch, grabbed his boner and came. And he came a lot. His grip on my poor cock got even tighter so I came too. And I came a lot too 3;

After we were both spent, I got to probe another one of my favorite boy parts. I licked his sweaty, salty ear 3; He purred a bit, still deeply impaled by my cock.

"Oooohhh, I love thick atmospheres 3;" He moaned still adjusting my boner inside his intestines

"You're such a dirty boy 3;" I kissed his neck again.

He slowly rubbed his cum filled butt on my crotch. So soft and hot. His waist was so thin. His skin was so warm. Lucca got up and took my cock out of his asshole. It was much, much wider now.

"Ooohh, I feel so empty, Charlie."

I rubbed his hairless buttcheek. My cock was red and a bit sensitive. We traded goofy smiles.

"Ok, now I need a shower. Why don't we share one and go to bed?" Lucca asked.

"That sounds pretty good, sweetie. Go ahead while I finish some things here."

He gave me a soft smile and headed for the bathroom.

I checked out our passes on the towers and programmed our trip on the ship's main computer. There shouldn't be any sort of complications. Two months until reaching the Helium-3 mining moon and then another three til Giant 67. Smooth.

As I was getting ready to enter hyperspace, a message from another ship appeared on my navigation panel. I double tapped it and recognized's Howard's name.

"Hey Charlie."

"Hey Howard."

"Here's the info on Max you asked for. Do you think we can get it done?"

A file download option from him appeared and I accepted it.

"I'm gonna try my best. Would you consider travelling with him alone on a much smaller ship for a few months?"

"No, no, that's impossible. My ship needs me. But maybe you can take him?"

"Really? Your boy Max, Lucca and me?"

"Yes, Marlow told me a lot about you. I don't see why I shouldn't trust you 3;"

"Well, thanks."

"And of course you would be rewarded accordingly."

"Hummm 3; Yeah, about that 3; How much are you willing to spend on this operation? It will certainly be costy 3;"

"Get me an estimate and we'll decide, ok?"

Those rich guys are annoying, aren't they?

"Ok, Howard. I'll call you back with some ideas soon."

"Thank you, so much."

"You're welcome. Bye."

And we were out. I opened Max's data file. While it loaded I was thinking about his HS. 61? Creepy 3;

Just out of curiosity I loaded his immunity chart. There were more than 12.000 substances he was tested against. There was only "Full Immunity" beside every known substance 3; I didn't know almost any of those, except the ones I had no immunity against.

At the end of the file, there were some photos.

Holy crap! Now, that boy was cute. Really, really cute.

I wasn't much into young boys but 3; damn!! He was cute.

"You're showering with me or not?"

"Sure!! Yes, I'm coming, Lucca."

I closed all the files and went to the bathroom.

Chapter 3

I got out from the computer and walked towards the bathroom, but Max's face was still haunting me. Those eyes 3;.

I entered the bathroom and Lucca was standing near the sink, brushing his teeth. As soon as I entered, the little cleaning robot in his mouth beeped signaling its job was done. He spat it out in the garbage disposal and smiled at me in the mirror.

He was still completely naked. And so was I. The main difference was he was still hard. I wasn't as much. I came behind him and I slowly kissed his neck. He purred at my touching. He was still a bit sweaty and somehow, it enhanced his marvellous taste. I was almost one head taller than Lucca.

I rubbed his belly in circles with my fingers. He pushed his body onto mine in response to my touch. My cock was hardening again, but it was my cutie's turn now. I lowered both my hands to his hard cock and grabbed it. With my right hand I encircled his wrinkled, bald, teenager ballsack softly. My left hand was lighty pressing his cockhead.

"Ooooohhhhh aaaaaannnnggghhhh."

He moaned deliciously. Was it my tongue sliding down his neck? The massage on his fragile balls? My fingertip's teasing of his piss slit? All of the above?

Everything about him was perfect. Smell, body warmth, skin texture, voice, taste. And of course, there was the fact that he was naked in front of me. Simply flawless 3;

I gently turned him around, now facing me. Still holding his hard boy cock in my hands, I gave him a slow kiss on the lips. He opened his mouth, welcoming me. I let go of his toys and moved my hands to his waistline and gently sucked his upper lip. His boner was now pressing my leg while my own very hard boner was wedged between our bellies. They were both trying to get our attention, but I was lost in his mouth now.

I moved my own lips around his mouth, tasting him. His mouth tasted like cherry, because of the toothpaste the little robot used to clean between his teeth. Cherry. How ironic, isn't it?

I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and it was immediatelly met by his. He was expecting it already. He was becoming quite the experienced kisser now. Our tongues danced together for a few minutes, trying to wrap each other while I slowly rubbed my fingertips on the base of his spine, right above his generous buttocks. His reaction came instantly. No boy can resist this sort of nervous system abuse.

He was now at the tip of his toes, almost jumping on me, trying to swallow my tongue. I could feel his heartbeat and his pulsing. He intensified his thigh's friction on mine. But I wasn't gonna show him any sort of mercy. Horny boys are supposed to be abused. I pulled him closer and pressed my chest on his. His nipples were so hard. Nipples are an interesting part of the male body. Thousands of years of medical studies by hundreds of different people and they all insist they are good for nothing. Lucca would certainly disagree with all of them right now.

I slowly rubbed my fingertips up the path of his spine. He gripped my neck tightly in response. I sensed he wanted to moan loudly or utter some sort of guttural noise, but couldn't. My tongue was in the way.

My fingertips slided up to the base of his neck and entrailed on his hair while my tongue was still trying to get inside his throat. I held his head and sort of guided the tip of tongue around. He moaned and sighed involutarily. His body jerked under all this abuse. Despite his grip on my back, he was almost laying in my arms, as his legs were failing and his feet were also barely touching the cold bathroom floor.

But as all good things must come to an end (and my back was hurting a bit too), I desengaged my tongue from the depths of his mouth. He let out a deep, warm breath and I looked into his gleamy eyes. He gave me a naughty, heart warming, satisfying smile.

"Hello, cute boy."

"Heeey, you!"

We laughed at our own sillyness 3;

"Humm, Lucca, may I propose and experiment?"

He hugged my neck and said

"Please, describe the goal of you experiment."

"The goal is to find out if your cock tastes better after or before the shower."

"Hummm 3; That sounds like a valid experiment, commander."

He looked at me with an exagerated wondering look and said

"But 3; what are the experiment's parameters?"

"Hummm, I'd have to suck your hard, leaking, pulsing, tasty boy cock now and after we take a shower."

"That sounds like a wonderful experiment commander. I request that you begin immediately because I'm almost done."

I laughed at his joke and began my experiment. I placed him standing up near the sink and got to my knees in front of his boner. Indeed it was pulsing already.

I kissed his exposed, red cockhead with a wet kiss and slowly engulfed everything in my sight.

"Ooohhh, shiiit!"

No matter how many times I have heard that, it is still so cute. Even thou Lucca has already passed the puberty age, his voice still cracked a bit thin when I went down on him.

His cock tasted very salty. Perhaps all the cum, pre-cum and sweat running from his pores. We can't deny he's been pretty busy lately, right?

He grabbed the back of my head and began to fuck my face. I rubbed my tongue all along his shaft, bathing it in saliva. When he pushed it all the way in my mouth, I sucked it, creating a little vacuum in my mouth. When he pulled out, I slurped it shamelessly, teasing his cockhead 3;

Of course he didn't last a fucking minute 3;

His babies were warm and 3; a bit salty too. I grabbed his asscheeks while he unloaded everything he had in my mouth. His cock spurted three nice jets of boycum. After that, it kept pulsing and drooling inside my mouth. I had his pubes in my nose and was breathing thru my nose.

After a few seconds, his cock finally stopped spasming. I gave it one last slow slurp before pulling it out of my mouth. He had his eyes closed while getting back his breath. He was really spent now 3;

I got up and held him. He hugged me, still purring. He's such a cutie.

"Hey, dirty boy, we still need a shower. We can sleep after the shower, ok?"

"Hummmm, I'm so tired 3; You're gonna have to wash me 3;"

I held him while loading the shower software on the bathroom screen. I programmed a relaxing 30 degree [85 F], W3 shower for three people. The computer immediatelly complained that there weren't three people present, to which, I used my usual override command:

"Fuck it 3;"

>> OVERRIDE COMMAND ACCEPTED
>> Your shower will begin in 39 seconds 3; 38 3; 37 3;

I heard the water pumps above the ceiling beginning their symphony. This was actually a very quiet shower system. On my older ship, one couldn't shower without waking up the rest of the crew, so noisy it was 3;

Lucca quickly selected a small music playlist I had purchased for him. He enjoyed earth's musicians so much. He selected some instrumental songs from a thousand year old guy called David Gilmour. But I have to admit he was good.

>> W3 System Ready. Please enter bath area.

We both entered the area and waited. There were 720 shower jets on the midnight's bath stall. Regular bath areas were so dull. They had only 90 shower jets, no water temperature control and wasted a lot of W3. And worse of all: They had time control. I couldn't take a nice, long W3 shower as I wanted. HGA shower rules were definitely not designed for a man and a cute boy.

My little bath area costed us a small fortune but it was so much more fun. We even had a seating area. The outside jets began spraying us with a warm, gentle jet. Soon more intense jets replaced those, massaging us. We kissed for a few minutes to David Gimour's sounds until we were soaking wet.

The shower system could detect that some of our body areas weren't 'wet enough', so it would point some of the shower jets in that direction, like actually aiming for it. And Lucca and I would play a game, trying to escape the shower jets, by moving or covering some areas. Only after the shower system detected we were all wet, it would start the next bath phase. Sometimes it was his butt and my cock, others our bellies touching each other, sometimes, just the tip of my cockhead. Or his.

But I had loaded a special shower program today. Since we were sooo dirty, I loaded the special random thunder jets. As the name suggests, it would randomly spray us with a very strong flow of water jet.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. you. BASTARD!!! Hahahahah."

Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell my boy I had programmed that. Poor baby 3;

>> Chemicals loading.

As soon as chemicals loaded, the water jets stopped so we could get the shampoo on our heads. I had a shampoo designed for older guys, but Lucca had a regular one for teenagers based on purple apple seeds. I loved its sweet smell. And just like Lucca loved, it was based on a strange, alien plant.

I applied my shampoo and then, his, massaging his head. After that, we were bombarded by new water jets 3; The soap and dirty water all went down to the shower floor. Now, my nice shower system had a function that would dispose the dirty water to a different plumbing, saving much, much more W3.

Then, the shower system restarted its water cycle and massaged us a little longer. I pulled out the seating and Lucca sat on my lap, facing me. We kissed some more until he laid his head on my shoulder and almost slept in my arms. I ended the shower, held my boy in place while the warm air jets dried us. He giggled thru the entire process, as usual. At the end, I had one dry, sleepy boy in my arms. I carried him to our bed and laid him there. I wanted to join him so much, but I still had a few things to do before we went into hyperspace to that mining moon.

I analyzed their production status and purchasing costs on Helium-3. They were too fucking expensive. It was obvious you couldn't possibly survive on trading only Helium-3. I still had to pay taxes to the HGA if I didn't want my legal citizen pass revoked. But I couldn't actually purchase some quantity of Helium-3 by 1 million dollars and sell it by 1.2. It would be too little profit to even sustain travelling costs. But I needed the papers to present to the HGA tax system, so I had to do it. The selling of the other goodies the client requested would make a better margin thou.

Of course, we would not run out of money. We had our savings, the recent purchase from Mr. Marlow and the new delivery to Mr. Howard to compensate that. Of course the HGA wouldn't be told about those 3;

As I said, you can't have all the nice goodies only by selling Helium-3.

After I closed all the deals electronically, I adjusted the course to the mining moon. We would be there in 73 days. Quite fast, but I had just upgraded the midnight's ion engines, so I wasn't surprised. They could take us at 0.75 light speed in hyperspace. Of course, it would require two additional days to reach that speed, but I had lots of interesting things to do.

As I was about to open up a resources simulator and budget software to think about project MAX, one of my alarms beeped. It was a bunch of old citizen passes new sale on the darknet. And at a good price! I placed a bid. Since we would enter hyperspace in two days, my planet connection was still pretty fast. The planetary network's signal here was still very strong.

I offered 20.000 dollars on the five pack passes. I was outbid in less than 30 seconds. I raised the bid to 50.000 dollars but was still outbid. This wasn't so cheap anymore. I tried 100.000 dollars as my last bid but lost. The winning bid was 125.000. Shit. I needed those new passes.

Well, I closed the auction software and went back to the budget software. I began to think about Howard's expenses. I wrote down everything I thought I would need for the job. Ship, fuel, water, food, spare parts, medicine, softwares, passes, equipment, repairs, modifications, systems, hacks, decoys, cargo, everything I could think of was duly noted.

Then I began writing codes for the items and the software automatically loaded some quotes from nearby markets.

As I was half done, the sum was up to 50 million dollars. And I didn't even think how much old Charlie was going to charge old Howard.

I was beginning to think that boy was going to live on whatever moon he is right now 3;

I saved my work and went to bed. I missed Lucca's warm body.

I went to the bathroom and got myself one of those brushing teeth robots. I always thought their format was strange, like an atom. And the fact that you had to put these three tiny machines in your mouth was so 3; weird. I would never get used to those. I chose the minty flavoured pack and opened it. I felt the tiny robots go tooth by tooth, rubbing, flossing and brushing. When they were done, they beeped and stopped.

I spat the on the garbase disposal system and went back to my bedroom.

I came close to the bed and Lucca was lying naked. He was sound asleep. I laid by his side and gently kissed his forehead. He woke up for a second, just to use my chest as a pillow as he usually does. I got my hand around his shoulders and we were soon asleep.

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Suddenly, I felt tense. Like something was gripping me from below. I woke up a bit startled 3;

When I opened up my eyes, I noticed my little Lucca sitting on our bed between my legs, slurping away my boner, lost in his own thoughts. He had his eyes closed and almost half of my cock inside his mouth. He wasn't bobbing up and down, he was just 3; tasting it. He rubbed his tongue forcefully, licking every salty little drop of pre-cum my cockhead was copiously leaking from all the attention.

Lucca wasn't just a common gay boy. He was talented. You could see the love in his eyes when he's got a mouthful of his favorite toy. Damn, he was 10 years old the first time he got my cock inside his ass. He was so fucking tight. I didn't last ten seconds inside. It was so warm and soft. I remember my brain went numb for a few seconds when I came.

"Huuuummmmmmm, Luccaaaaa, now this is the best way to wake up."

He took my cock out of the depths of his mouth and said

"Good morning, Charlie," grinned a bit and got it inside his mouth again

"Are we out of food? You look so hungry" I gently carressed his hair a bit.

He pressed my cock further inside, deeper, I knew why. To this day Lucca never managed to get all my 8 inches [20 cm] inside his throat. I can understand that. His ass can stretch all he wants but not his mouth. It's too small 3;.

"You know you look even cuter with my cock inside your mouth, don't you, Lucca?"

It was true. The red haired boy was fucking gorgeous. He had some freckles on his nose and cheeks, a tiny nose and a small mouth. My thick cock woould stretch those lips apart and he looked 3; simply prettier.

But truth be told, he wasn't listening to my dirty talk. He was concentrated on the task at hand. He wanted to be able to rub his nose on my pubic hair but couldn't reach it. And maybe it was better like that. While cumming, specially iniside any of Lucca's holes, my cock thickened a bit. And it's already pretty thick. So that means it would get even tighter inside the poor boy's throat. He would probably choke and not enjoy the task.

But cutting my thoughts, Lucca got it all out of his mouth and stood up, holding my cock up. Ok, blowjob was over. It was time for the real thing now. My cock was hard as a rock. And his bottom was soft as a pillow. He lowered himself, still facing me. I could enjoy the view now. I held his thighs and admired his fantastic boyish body. His proud 5 inch [12½ cm] boner was rock hard too. His ballsack was beginning to hang a bit lower. I hadn't noticed that recently. I took the opportunity to gently carress it, along with his boner and I was immediately rewarded with a soft moan. His belly was soft, some boy fat in it but not a single hair in sight yet. He looked much younger than his 14 years of age. He could pass as a 12 year old. His white skin was warm and impossibly soft. He kneeled on the bed, aiming his butt on my crotch. It was showtime.

He touched his asshole to my cockhead and proceeded to sit on it. It was tight and hot inside my boy. He had amazing control of his sphincter. It was impressive how wide it could get. However, penetration is always a tense moment. No matter how hungry and lubed his asshole is, he has to take it slow. And I have to think about anything else than the scene in front of my eyes otherwise I'll cum too fast.

His hole swallowed my cockhead and began its long journey down to my balls. Lucca moaned. I knew he needed it. He loved being ass fucked. Oh, shit, tight. Warm 3; could feel his sphincter opening its jaws, slowly accepting the invasion.

"OOoohhhhhh fuuuuccckkk, oooohhhh."

He removed it. Too big. He got his lubed fingers inside his asshole again, negotiating the passage with his own sphincter. Again, he anxiously aimed my cockhead to his asshole and pressed it. He insisted, moaned and complained but his sphincter finally accepted the wider part of my cockhead inside. I quietly moaned in delight as my cockhead invaded his bowels. So warm, so tight. So fucking incredible.

My cock tingled all the way. His butt devoured my cock until halfway when he stopped with a gasp. I always tell him to take things slow. But he never listens. Teenagers 3;

But truth was 3; I wasn't gonna last much longer. We had sex yesterday before shower, he rubbed himself on me during bedtime, slurped my cock as his own breakfast and now his sphincter was gripping on all my cockhead's nerves. It was a miracle I didn't explode inside him yet.

He moaned loudly and lamented the stretching of his backpassage again and tried to push a little more inside. Hungry boy 3;

But as much as I was trying to hold myself, if was simply too good. My cock jerked and gave it a big pulse. Lucca felt it and complained 3;

"Nooo, noooo, not yet."

I closed my eyes, grabbed both his ass cheeks and spurted a giant load inside of him. I probably came ten times, jet afer jet after jet of thick cum filling his boyish rectum with so much protein he wouldn't need to eat beef for a whole year. I moaned while ejaculating. He sat on his knees on the bed while I orgasmed inside him. After a few minutes, he continued his trip down. I opened my eyes just in time to see him biting his lower lip. My orgasm actually made things inside a bit slippery and he was able to sit his buttcheeks on my crotch, finally fully impaled by my cock.

"Oooooohhhhhhh feeeeeels sooo gooood 3; ooooohhhh Chaaaaarlie."

I caressed his thighs while his bowels were biting and chewing my cock. He rested his weight on me while his intestines kept massaging my pole until he grabbed his own hard cock and started jerking it 3;

He closed his eyes, lost in his own feelings. I let him do it his way and soon he gasped and came a nice load on my belly. He stretched his legs a bit and his cute little boy feet ended up close to my face. I caressed his ankle and gave it a light kiss.

My Lucca recovered from his orgasm and stood up. My cock reluctantly left the warmth of his bowels while I also got up from bed. I wish he could wake me up everyday like that 3;

We shared another quick shower and got ready for breakfast.

After shower, breakfast, exercises on the ship's gym machine and routine inspections, I sat on the laboratory's computer to check our supplies and route navigation. Lucca was concentrated on a big, alien red flower. It seemed to move but he didn't care about that.

"Is that thing safe?"

He smiled at me and nodded.

"This is an Aurra Falys. As you may imagine, it was discovered on the Aurra System. It moves its leaves and flowers when you feed it with water."

"W3, I hope."

"And of course it's W2."

Well, it seemed like a small plant and, most likely, wouldn't dry our W2 supply.

I logged in on my terminal and quickly placed an ad to buy a ship on one of the planetary forums. Posted some specifications but I knew sellers wouldn't read them anyway.

"Charlie?"

"Yes, my boy?" I answered him, but still looking at my screen

"May I ask a weird question?"

Oh-oh.

"Hummm 3; sure. What's it?"

"Who's Max?"

"Ok, what did you hear?"

"Just that you were still studying the subject when you were talking to that Howard guy."

"Max is a boy we are probably going to carry to another system, my dear."

Lucca went silent for a second. I could hear his scisors rapidly clipping some of the leaves.

"And Howard can't take him on his own?"

"No, he can't. He is hiring me to take the boy."

"You're not 3; Y-you're not 3; replacing me, are 3; are you?"

WHAT?

I turned around and looked into his eyes.

"Where did you get that insane idea?"

Lucca didn't say anything but looked sad. I came closer to him and said, "I will never trade you for anybody. Why are you even saying that?"

"Well, he is much younger than I am. And if I remember correctly, you like that, right?" he said, with a raised eyebrow

"Lucca, yes, I know we started younger but I love you. You have nothing to worry about."

"Do you promise not to try to have sex with him?"

Without any hesitation, I said "I promise I will not try to have sex with him."

He eyed me suspiciously

"Why I don't believe you?"

I grabbed him and started kissing his neck. He giggled loudly as I grabbed him hard by the waist and didn't let go. He started laughing, giggling and saying "stop" all at the same time, trying to break free from my grasp. I kissed whatever spot on his face he wasn't able to cover.

After a few fighting seconds, I let him go. His hair was a mess now and he was laughing. He recomposed himself and said "Don't do that in front of my plants."

I just laughed at him and went back to my terminal. Although I really wanted to kiss him all over even without his full consent, I had some numbers to check if I wanted to add Howard to my list of rich clients.

I loaded the supply software to analyze our rations. All five containers were connected to the sensors. Now, Lucca and I times the number of days, supply routes, W1 and W2 supplies. Ok, here it is. We're good. No need to refill until our next stop.

While I analyzed our food suplies, Lucca put his red dancing plant back on its shelf. I felt better.

"I'm getting some tea. Want me to bring you some?"

"Oh, that would be lovely sweetie, thanks."

We talked a bit about Lucca finishing his studies and the possibilities of him getting into studying plants. We both knew there was no future on developing his botanic skills on our ship. He would have to be on some planet. Maybe some big company could hire him.

I remembered him that his adult citizen pass still had to be purchased from the HGA when he turned 18 and it would be an expensive one. We still didn't have all the money for that. We had some savings but not enough yet. He joked about kidnapping Max and demanding a nice ransom from Howard. Cute. And then I told him I would turn him in as the mastermind for the reward. He looked sad at me, but holding a laugh.

After reviewing our galaxy domination plans, we returned to our chores.

I got some interesting offers on four ships. One of them needed a lot of work and we didn't have time. I refused it. The second one was a very fast ship. That could be useful, but the life support system was completely out of my specifications. And I wouldn't have time to replace it. So, no 3;

Now, the third and fourth offers were both good. One of them was called Europa and the other one was called Nostromo. I had an uneasy feeling about the Nostromo. Europa was much more similar to our Midnight and I paid more attention to it. I downloaded all its files and opened the main schematics.

It was more or less the same size as the midnight. Two excellent ion engines for deep space travels, a good metallic hydrogen 4-thruster for liftoff, big cargo style, single pilot and fully automated. The life support system was compatible with what we needed. The food storage room was even bigger than the Midnight's. That would come in hand since we would be carrying more people.

Now, the ship had only 3 W water containers. We needed at least four and five would be better. And the radar systems were seriously outdated. If we intended to outrun inspectors we would surely need an upgrade on that.

The commander's room was right next to the main computer and wasn't as comfortable as the Midnight's. It had no bed computer and no entertainment system. We could live a few months without the entertainment system but I considered the bed computer very important. And we would need some spare parts, just in case. The ad said the ship had none 3;

And the other living quarters were ok. They were also like that on the Midnight. However, since Lucca slept with me, I didn't need another room, so I turned that into a working laboratory. I also had to think how the sleeping arrangements would be. Would Lucca sleep with me? Alone? With Max? And where would the boys study their stuff?

I also had to buy some cargo to resell on a nearby planet. It would be akward to move a cargo ship in deep space without a payload.

Yeah, this was probably our new ship 3;

Maybe it was time to have a chat with uncle Howard.

Chapter 4

I sent a message to Howard's personal screen, asking for a chat, so we could discuss project Max's costs. I wasn't going to start calculating a budget before he'd approve me an obscene amount of money.

And I thought about how much I would charge him for my services 3; I couldn't really calculate anything based on regular delivery prices since I wasn't delivering a regular cargo. I was thinking the ship alone would cost him at least 300 million bucks. Add more or less 50 to 75 million on modifications, systems, softwares and other technical stuff. Rounding up, that little space toy would cost him around 400 million bucks. Compared to that amount, food costs would be ridiculously low.

An evil thought crossed my mind and I loaded HGA's planet interface. I loaded the health research center and checked the reward section. I quickly found the information I was looking for and it was quite interesting. I closed their interfaces and smiled at my destiny 3; It seems we were actually getting a lot of money on this little trip.

"You hungry, commander?"

I looked at the computer clock and noticed it was really late.

"What do you have in mind, cutie?"

"Dinner?"

"hummm, why not?"

He passed by me on the way to the kitchen. And, as usual, I gently slapped his butt. He didn't even say anything anymore. He was expecting that already 3;

I sent a message to the Europa ship's dealer saying I wanted to see the ship and asked him what were the sale conditions. I saved the price research on my private personal file space and went to the kitchen. Would Howard think Maxie was worth 500 million? I surely wished he did. But, now, thinking about it, realistically, it would be too expensive. For a boy.

I walked down the corridor to the kitchen. The automatic sliding doors opened with a squeaky noise, demanding maintenance. I entered the kitchen and took my usual seat on the couch.

Lucca was already taking care of dinner, having taken two food containers out of the freezer. His was blue, for chicken and mine was pink, for beef. He also grabbed some frozen sidedishes for us, one sauce package and placed them all into their corresponding microwave areas. He loaded the cooking software on his personal screen and chose a recipe for the beef and then another one for the chicken. He pressed start and some noises began. The computer announced it would take 10 minutes to cook our meal.

Lucca sat by my side on the kitchen's couch. We had a tiny kitchen on the midnight. It was bigger when I bought the ship. On that model, they designed the kitchen as a place for the crew to interact and relax a bit. There was a couch and other amenities, but since it was just for two people, I modified a wall's position adding more space into the food cargo area. I was able to double the number of food freezers I had by doing that. I had those freezers connected to the life support system. More freezers meant more space travel time, if we could handle the frozen food everyday. It wasn't bad at all, but nothing could be better than fresh meat.

The kitchen was located on the center of the ship, closer to the cargo area. It had two sliding doors. Its main entrance was right in the middle of one of the walls and came right from the ship's main corridor. The main corridor had a small living space square with two comfortable chairs and a shelf on the opposite wall with a small screen. On its side I had my whisky bottles. For me, it worked as a small private corner, when I had to think a bit about life. Upon entering the kitchen, on your right there was the couch in L format and a rectangular table along its side. I had a big holographic screen connected to the entertainment center and all the main systems right in front of the table wall. On the end of the table, below the screen, I had the garbage compactor and the W3 recycler, for the small kitchen sink.

On the left wall, I had the second kitchen door, that led to the freezers room and it also worked as a second passage to the cargo area. I had 4 ovens, a big electric one and a fantastic microwave on that wall. There was a small barbecue grill and a small area for food preparation, with some tools magnetically attached to the wall. I also had the HGA W1 approved compartment and cooler. Right beside it, I had the non HGA W1 approved cooler and a small refrigerator, for some 3; fresh luxuries.

On the wall in front of the main entrance, I had the kitchen sink and all the storage space. Also, there was the big soda fountain. We usually had 4 types of coffee, 4 types of juice, 4 types of soda, carbonated water and we had empty storage for 3 more types.

To be perfectly honest, all the stuff on the storage was seldom used. We usually used lots of plastic stuff, because it was disposable. We just stuffed everything into the garbage collector since it worked as a plastic recycler, separating all the food remains and organic material from the recyclabe plastic, compacted them both and, on land, we would just discard the plastic remains on the space port. Actually many space ports paid a little cash for the reusable plastic, but would charge some in return for allowing you to dispose all the organic waste from your ship. So it was kind of a quid pro quo thing.

But, back to the couch, Lucca had his feet on my lap, as usual. He eagerly loaded the TV series we were watching together and snuggled a bit closer to me. We were watching it while the food was being prepared. As it was getting ready, you could smell it.

"What are you cooking for us?"

"Shhh, watch the show"

Yeah, I forgot. Lucca was really addicted to that show. Even if we were being raided by space pirates, he would probably tell them to shut up without taking his eyes off the screen.

The microwave beeped, signaling the food was done. I got up, put the dishes on the food cart and brought to the table. I got myself some orange juice and lemonade for Lucca. He had cooked himself some sort of spicy chicken he liked and spagethi with tomato slices. He made me a nice beef with a red sauce and smashed potatoes. Nice.

Now that's when I noticed it. There was a strange, bubbling green sauce I had never seen before. It didn't smell like anything.

"Hummm, Lucca?"

"Shhh"

I made the computer gesture and paused his show. He looked at me, extremely annoyed.

"Why did you do THAT?"

"Humm, what is this?"

He looked at the green sauce and grinned.

"Well, it's a new sauce recipe I'm trying"

"A nice, new, alien plants based sauce?"

"Yeah!" He moved his finger to touch it but I stopped him.

"Stop! It's boiling!"

"Nooo, it's not. It's supposed to bubble for 3 more hours. That specific plant bubbles up all the water in the soil to create some type of mist around itself. Try the sauce. The recipe said it tasted fine on chicken and beef"

"Hummm, don't you think it wold be better if we 3;"

And before I could finish my sentence, he bathed a generous piece of his chicken with half the alien plant sauce. The green bubbles disappeared and lost its green colour a bit. The chicken looked.. the same if it was all possible. Lucca began to eat like it was nothing. That kid was really beginning to scare me.

He unpaused his show, and resumed eating his dinner while I was still somewhat afraid of the sauce. I tried my beef and it tasted very good. Would I risk a little sauce? Lucca had alread been abducted by the comedy show and I don't think he was paying me attention anymore. I grabbed a plastic spoon and collected some of the sauce. I let it drip, studying its consistency. It looked like some sort of green jelly, but a bit more watery.

I got brave and tried a little. It wasn't hot as I thought it would be. It actually had very little taste 3; It looked scary, but it tasted 3; faintly sweet. Not bad. But I still didn't understand its purpose, since it had almost no taste.

I looked back to Lucca and as soon as I looked at him, he turned back to the screen, pretending he wasn't paying attention.

"Are you sure this is safe, chef?"

He nodded enfatically, without taking his eyes off the screen.

I decided to be brave and eat it. Even considering how unwise it was since there were just the two of us on board. However, I had faith in the medicine cabinet and the robot doctor, in the worst case scenario. I just had to remember to check if the life support system was authorized to load the robot doctor on its own without human authorization, in case of emergency.

The food almost didn't change taste. It was a bit sweeter. It kinda went ok with the smashed potatoes. I decided to have the rest of sauce.

We ate while watching the show. When we both had finished, Lucca grabbed all containers and threw them in the garbage collector and turned it on. He rubbed his full belly, satisfied and came closer to me. He sat his cute naked boy butt on my thighs, facing me. He put his arms around my neck and gave me a peck on the lips. I held him by his thighs and felt my cock getting engorged.

He put his head on my shoulder and softly whispered.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that sauce you had with your beef was also supposed to be a very powerful aphrodisiac"

"Oh, really? You're impossible, aren't you?"

He grinned and giggled like a 5 year old. Except this was a horny 14 year old, probably hoping to get even more sex than what we already had on a regular basis. I caressed his soft bottom with both my hands. Both our cocks were getting hard, but I didn't like having sex right after eating.

"Let's fuck?"

"How about later, before bed?"

"You still have work to do?"

"I always do, dear"

He rubbed his round, soft bottom on my hard cock.

"Ooohh, come on, just a little?"

He gave me another peck on the lips, anxious to get my cockhead inside his bowels but I really didn't like having sex after dinner 3;

"Later, please, sweetie?"

He pouted his lips a bit but didn't actually stop rubbing his soft bottom on me.

"Let's wait for that alien aphrodisiac we had make some effect, ok?"

"Ok" he smiled at me and got up from my lap.

"How about we play that game you bought?"

"What game?"

"That excessive violent game that, according to HGA, is not at all good for growing little boys, like me"

I laughed at his ironic remark. I didn't even think he enjoyed that game so much. Indeed it was a bit too violent and explicit but I think he wanted only because he wasn't supposed to be allowed to play it.

"You play, I watch, ok?" I negotiated. I wasn't really in the mood for excessive violence right now. I wanted to lay on the bed and relax a little.

"Boooring."

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the couch. He configured the setting for game playing. The couch lowered a little, some lights would follow the game's holograms on the main screen and the sound would be insanely loud. Any hope I had for a little nap would be over. He got the new controller I had bought him. He attached the throttle and turned on the magnetic layer. I was an old school gamer and preferred the mechanical throttle, even if it had a little slower response. I sat by his side on the couch but didn't load my controller.

He loaded his favorite starship's game. He connected to one of the servers and chose a team. I hated those multiplayer games. Very soon the living room would be filled with many people screaming and cursing at each other. The game's goal was to destroy the other team's base and to achieve that, he could use different types of ships. He would always go for the cargo ship. I wondered why. The game was kind of interesting. While the cargo ship was much slower than a fighter ship, it could take much more damage and its gameplay was much more strategic as you had to deal with lots of resources. And Lucca was very good on the cargo ship. Not only because he was very cute, naked and smelled wonderfully. I honestly thought he was a bright kid.

The game started and he already was low on some of the resources. He plotted a direction where he could harvest some of those and a few others while still finish the mission. I didn't even think of that. Maybe I should put him in charge of project Maxie.

As soon as his ship landed and he began harvesting one of the made up resources a fleet of 12 other fighters appeared on the radar. He signaled his team to protect him but if they didn't he would be toast. Simple as that. He charged the Ion cannon, but he would never had a chance against 12 fighters.

"Seems you're in trouble now, Lucca. 12 fighters are coming your way."

"Naaah, my team is coming too"

While the game was actually interesting, the combination of being tired from working all day, my usual lazyness and having a belly full got me a bit sleepy 3;

I configured my side of the couch to get a little softer, since I accepted a little nap would be inevitable now. I was still watching the screen when I dozed off.

I don't know what exactly woke me up: Lucca's gaming noise or my sensitive boner 3; It was hard and red. And throbbing. I looked at the time. I must have slept less than an hour.

Lucca was still fully absorbed by the game and didn't even notice I was awake. I stood up, went to out bedroom, got the lube spray and got back to the couch. I was so fucking horny 3; I sat by his side, silently lubing my raging hard cock and put the spray away.

I gently kissed Lucca's shoulder and grabbed his waist. I raised his ass from his side of the couch and sat him into my hard cock. He didn't stop playing.

"Hey, commander, I'm in the middle of something here"

I pullled him closer and got him comfortable on my lap. He touched his back on my chest and I hugged him from behind, putting my arms around his belly.

I smelled his hair and slowly kissed his right earlobe. He whispered

"Oh, now you want to play, huh? Let me finish this battle"

I lowered my hand to his soft cock and balls and began to massage it. He tried to move away, giggling, however, I was holding him tight and he wouldn't be able to escape.

"No, this is the main battle, wait, please"

His cock was getting hard. And that delicious pair of boy buttocks were hugging my hungry boner so lovely. That battle would take another 20 to 30 minutes. The fleet would certainly have to win without him. I rubbed my thumb on his piss slit. That's what usually does it. His reaction was immediate. His cock was rock hard in seconds, despite the game. But you could sense the hesitation now.

"Ooohh, Charlie, you b-bastard"

I raised his ass, just a little bit, to maneuver my cock to his backdoor. I pressed the tip and sensed he was ready to take it. I was too horny now to wait for him to finish his game. I pushed the head inside.

"Oooohhhhh, shit. Who's t-t-ta-aking c-care of the b-base?"

I kissed his neck, while slowly pressing him down on my cock. His ass accepted it little by little. I could feel his ass muscles biting and squeezing my cockhead as I rubbed all of his own cock's sensitive spots.

"Oooohh, oooohhh, t-t-the b-b-ba-baaase, ooohhh fuuuck"

My cock slided deeper inside. My other hand went for his nipple and I rubbed it a little. He went crazy with lust 3;

"OOoohhhh, oooohhhhh, fuuucccccckkkkkk"

"Lucca, are you alright? Fire on them!!! They're killing us 3;"

I heard his team members complaining about him not attacking while I sank the last inches of my throbbing cock inside his colon. Of course his nervous system wouldn`t be able to handle both that battle and my fat cock visiting the inside of his ass. His soft buttocks were now resting on my lap. His ass had just been fed 8 inches of thick hungry cock. While I slowly alternated between kissing and licking his neck, I whispered: "They're taking over you base now, Lucca 3;"

"Baaaahhh-baaaastard, oooooohhh"

"Hummm, looks like the other team is going to win this one, dear"

I slided my cock out a bit and pushed back inside his warm asshole.

"Ooohhhh, oooohhhh, noooooo, they 3; noo, they can't 3;"

I heard their teammates complaining more and more fiercily. But I knew my Lucca. He loved a good assfuck. He was mine. That game was lost. I began my usual slow fucking motion 3;

"Ooohhh, oooohhh, aaaahhhnnn, ooooooohhhhh, Chaaaar 3; oohhh, chaaa, uuunnnggh"

So squishy and tight. No matter how many times I've fucked, his hole is always tight on my cock.

I grabbed his shaft and jerked off his cock now.

"ooohh 3; ooohhh, oooohhh "

He began to fuck my hand a bit faster and, with that, his poor bottom also got fucked faster by my cock. As I suspected, in only a few seconds, he was going crazy with lust, getting his own ass filled and fucking my hand, moaning madly. Only a few seconds later, I felt my orgasm building up. I tried to hold it, but failed miserably. The view of those two marvellous, sweaty asscheeks spread apart by my fat cock, noisily slapping themselves on my crotch were too much for me. I let go of his cock, grabbed him by the waist and pushed my cock all the way inside.

"Ooooohh, ohhhh, ohhh, ohhhh, oooooooohhhh uuuunngghhh"

Then my cock engorged and unloaded a nice warm splash of babies inside his colon. Several warm jets of cum painted his insides.

I grabbed his cock again and tried to bring him off. He kept on rubbing my now very slippery cock all over his insides. But 3; I noticed something new. I felt no muscle soreness this time. It was still fully boned up inside his ass and still feeling as new. Now i had just noticed, while he was still impaling himself on my boner, Lucca managed to turn the online game off.

So, the fact I had just came a big load in his ass a few seconds ago didn't make any difference to us. We were still fucking the same like nothing had happened. The thick load of cum added a few naughtyness to our sodomy act. Then suddenly, he moaned louder and announced he was about to cum. His cock pulsed and spurted one little jet of boy cum and a few droplets, which I licked off my hand as soon as he finished.

"Ooohh, nooo, don't stoooop"

And I got my hand back to his cock. He kept fucking it, while his colon was still expertly massaging my cock. He fucked himself on my pole like mad on the second time. Very soon his sweet asshole made me cum again. This time, we did it simultaneously. And I suspected my second spurt was even stronger than the first. Again, I didn't feel any muscle soreness from our intense copulation. He laid on my chest and remained still on my lap. We certainly needed catching our breaths. We were very sweaty from all that intense fucking. I kissed his neck and moved my hands to his nipples. I rubbed them gently with my fingertips. He purred and slowly moved his buttcheeks on my crotch.

He said to me, between moans

"Ooohhhh, oohhhh, that feels sooooo good, oooohhh"

"You feel good too, horny boy"

"How about we change positions and you do all the work this time, huh?"

"Why not?"

He got up from my lap and laid on his belly on the couch. His cute tushy was up in the air for the taking again. I raised myself from the couch and got behind him. He spread his legs while I pushed my cockhead on his hole again. His butt welcomed my cock back all the way inside on one move. I grabbed his waist and began fucking him again. Only this time, I think I did it faster than our usual fucking motion. I slapped my crotch on those soft asscheeks harder. He moaned like crazy and opened his ass for me, clearly loving being fucked like that. The funny thing is that I don't usually fuck him hard or fast. Neither of us enjoy it like that. We usually go gentle and slow. But that night we were so crazy horny for each other.

I spurted a nice third thick load of cum inside his bowels. As soon as my cock finished spitting cum all, I slowly resumed our fucking motion and did him again, without taking it out. And he loved it. Moaned and cursed like crazy, wanting more and more. We came together again. A fourth load in less than an hour. And now, we were exhausted. I laid beside him and we cuddled on the couch for a while. We were giggling like crazy and commenting how awesome was the alien green sauce 3;

"Charlie?"

"What is it, my sweetie?"

"I'm still horny 3;"

"I have a feeling my balls will be so sore tomorrow morning"

"Yeah, my ass too. But for now, I want another round. What about you?"

"Sure, bring that cute butt here"

"hummm, hehehe, waaait" he giggled

"Whaaaat?"

"Well, I wanted to try something different"

"Hummm, naughty boy, what do you have in mind?"

"Well, this time I want to fuck YOUR ass"

I've never seen such a naughty grin on Lucca until he said that phrase. He was now clearly studying my reaction.

So, what the heck? Why not?

"Hummm 3; Where is all that naughtyness coming from? But, yeah, you can fuck my ass"

"REALLY?"

"Sure, it's fair, isn't it?"

"I guess it is Charlie"

"How do you want me, horny boy?"

"Get your ass up on the couch, same way you did me"

"Ok"

I moved into the position he asked. I could see the eagerness in his eyes.

I laid on the couch and raised my ass for Lucca. He came closer and 3;.

RIIIIIIING

"Oh, this can't be true" Lucca groaned in frustration.

I got my screen and saw that was an incoming call from Howard.

"Uhh, literally saved by the bell, hehehe. Just a second, sweetie"

I sat on the main computer and answered the call.

"Hello, Howard"

"Hey, Charlie. I saw your message, do you have a number for me already?"

"Well, actually, I kinda have an estimate"

"Only an estimate? I thought you'd have a number already"

"No, Howard, those budgets take a lot of effort and I wanted to be sure we are on the same page"

"Ok, go on"

"Well, first of all, we need a new ship. I'm going to dock my ship for a few repairs and buy a new one. I wanted you to buy or rent a new transport. If things go wrong, my ship won't be confiscated. I also don't want to tamper with my life support systems and we will have to do that for Max."

"Ok, sounds reasonable"

"I saw some offers online on a used ship. The owner has all its plans and we can easily modify it to our needs. But I have to tell you it's not exactly cheap. We're talking about a 400 million on the ship. And on that value we don't have any modifications included"

"Holy crap. Are you buying an entire space port?" He laughed. But I remained serious.

"That's the average price for a ship with a questionable license, Howard. Of course we can get one of those new Syrian models but we would have to modify it so much I think the price would be even higher in the end"

"You're sure that's the price? Sounds higher than usual to me"

"Maybe I can negotiate a little, but I think we must actually discuss some sort of realistic value. I think transportatioon for your little Max is not gonna cost you less than 500 million"

"WHAT?"

"And my payment is not yet in that sum, Howard. I was thinking of asking 185 million just for myself, project and execution"

"You're absolutely insane."

Now, here comes the drama 3;

"We're coming close to a billion bucks. You're dreaming I can spare that amount. Your payment can't go over 50 million. It's only a cargo, afterall"

"50 million? It would be more profitable to fool you and turn Max in for the HGA's reward, Howard"

"What 3; what reward?"

"Just enter HGA's science research portal. They offer a 85 million reward for anyone with a higher health score of 30. If I negotiate a little, I can get them to turn the price when they hear I've got a kid with a 61 score."

Howard gasped on the phone and remained silent.

"My price is actually 100 million, but you're paying me the 85 million reward too so I don't feel the urge to turn him to HGA's science division if anything goes wrong"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"Shit, Howard. You're not gonna cry, are you? Do you have any idea of the risks I'm taking for YOUR boy?"

"I have to think about this, sorry"

"Ok, before you disconnect, we're really zeroing on that budget you teased me about. 0.5 to 1 billion bucks. You have to decide if your boy is worth that"

"He is, worth 10 times that. I'm not so sure YOU are"

"Oh, Howie. If things go wrong, I'm the guy you want to be around to fix things. I'm sure Marlow told you that already. You just want to save some money on my expense and I'm telling you: not gonna happen. But you have some time to think. I have some cargo to deliver, so I can only begin working on your project in a month or two"

At that moment, I realized Lucca was not in the room anymore.

"No, no, I'm sure you're the greatest guy on the entire universe, however, I wasn't ready for that budget."

"You can sell one of your 200 big ships and pay for 5 budgets like that"

"Talk to you later 3;"

And he disconnected.

He will close the deal, I'm sure.

Now, where is that horny boy again?