{"id":37088,"date":"2021-10-16T13:00:56","date_gmt":"2021-10-16T11:00:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=37088"},"modified":"2026-02-15T04:02:38","modified_gmt":"2026-02-15T03:02:38","slug":"among-the-stars-a-gay-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/among-the-stars-a-gay-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Among the Stars – A Gay Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u201cOh come on! Knock it off!\u201d The words were followed by a low, breathless chuckle as a calloused hand shoved at his abdomen.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

He grinned, nuzzling at the nape of the neck under his nose as he tightened his hold on the man in his arms. \u201cBut it\u2019s true! You\u2019ve got the most beautiful laugh.\u201d His answer was another shove and a scoff.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

\u201cI do not. I sound like a dying cat, and you know it.\u201d<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

He leaned back to look down at Max. \u201cWell, I happen to disagree.\u201d His voice had dropped an octave, and his expression turned serious.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

\u201cJohn,\u201d Max warned. \u201cDon\u2019t do it, John.\u201d He pressed his hands flat against John\u2019s chest to try and push him away. \u201cI\u2019m warning you.\u201d<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re warning me, huh?\u201d John murmured, a sly grin slowly spreading across his face.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

Max tried to scramble away from him, but was just a hair too slow. \u201cJOHN!\u201d Max screeched, trying to squirm away from the fingers tickling his sides. He caught his bottom lip between his teeth as he fought to stay silent, his face turning red from the effort.\u00a0<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

Grin widening, John slid his hands over Max\u2019s hips and down his thighs to the backs of his knees. He dug his fingers into the soft flesh there, and laughed at the undignified squeal that left Max\u2019s lips as his legs flailed all about. \u201cD-Damn it, J-John!\u201d he spluttered in between snorting laughter and loud guffaws.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

John jolted awake to the blaring sound of the station\u2019s alarm. His heart raced in his chest, and blood rushed behind his ears as he glanced around with bleary eyes. Seeing nothing, he flopped back down with a groan, and rubbed his eyes with the heels of his palms. <\/span>Ugh\u2026 <\/span><\/i>He just wanted to sleep, damn it. And finally enjoy that dream to its fullest extent. Max\u2019s laughter still echoed in his ears, and he sighed heavily, a stab of longing twisting uncomfortably in his gut.<\/span><\/p>\n

The alarm continued to scream overhead as John drug himself out of bed. \u201cGod damn. I\u2019m up, I\u2019m up,\u201d he grumbled, shivering at the cold metal under his bare feet. He needed to stop forgetting to wear socks to bed.<\/span><\/p>\n

The blue overhead light cast irregular shadows across his tiny tin room making it hard for him to find anything among the mess. He tossed things over his shoulders and kicked things around until he managed to find the basket with his clean clothes in it. Cursing under his breath, John zipped himself into his jumpsuit and was shoving a foot into a sock as he hopped over to the door. The panel slid open and he stumbled over the lip of the doorway and out into bright white light.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c<\/span>Ah. Finally, Captain. You are exceptionally difficult to wake.\u201d <\/span><\/i>A hollow, metallic voice intoned, echoing from the hallways intercom; surprisingly loud in the absence of the alarm.<\/span><\/p>\n

John scoffed. \u201cDidn\u2019t ask for a wakeup call, Naggy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The hull rumbled as if it was heaving a great, suffering sigh. \u201c<\/span>Please refrain from calling me Naggy, Captain. My designation is Hermes.\u201d<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

\u201cStupid ass name,\u201d he grumbled with a roll of his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c<\/span>I could say the same for you, Captain.\u201d<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

The monotonous statement had him glaring at the wall from the corner of his eye. Whoever the hell thought it was a good idea to program sarcasm into an AI was an idiot. John elected not to say anything as he shoved his other foot into its sock and then started to shuffle his way down the hall. His first year on the station he\u2019d stupidly argue with Naggy every morning (and practically every other hour). It had taken him much too long to realize that arguing with a damn computer was a losing game. The fucking thing could run circles around him on his best days, so he\u2019d found keeping his mouth shut was the best way to retain his sanity.<\/span><\/p>\n

As he trekked down the hall, John listened with one ear to Naggy as it went over the day’s to-do list. \u201c<\/span>As it is Sunday, the ship\u2019s weekly log must be started and the previous one submitted to home base. The ship\u2019s manifest will also need to be reviewed to determine the past week’s use of supplies. If my calculations are correct, we are approaching the mid-years supply delivery, so a list of all needed items should be submitted with this past week’s log as well.\u201d <\/span><\/i>John nodded along as he rounded the last corner to get to the chow hall. Looks like his entire day was going to be made up of scouring the tiny print of the manifest. He could already feel the budding migraine pulsing behind his eyes. \u201c<\/span>Also, Happy 46th Birthday, Captain.\u201d<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

John slowed to a halt and tilted his head to the side. His 46th birthday? Was it really here already? \u201cIt\u2019s already June 18th?\u201d he asked quietly.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c<\/span>Yes, Captain.\u201d<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

Well, happy birthday to him then. He\u2019d definitely be taking a bottle of whiskey from the chow hall to his room to celebrate tonight. With any luck, he\u2019ll get drunk enough to sleep through Naggy\u2019s alarm tomorrow morning.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThanks, Naggy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

John could practically feel the invisible burning glare of the AI on the back of his head. \u201c<\/span>Of course, Captain.<\/span><\/i>\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Smirking, John looked up at the gray double doors ahead of him that sported the words \u201cCHOW HALL\u201d in fading black letters. The hiss of hydraulics was loud in the silence of the hallway as the double doors slid open to let him pass. Once inside, he didn\u2019t bother to look around at the bland and monotone colored walls, and instead made a beeline for the food counter. The air was thick with the hot smell of powdered, processed food, but his stomach grumbled despite the unappetizing scent. At one corner of the galvanized steel counter sat a stack of faded green trays. Why there were more than two John couldn\u2019t say; there were only two of them stuck on this god forsaken station anyway.<\/span><\/p>\n

As he reached for a tray, a panel on the wall opened up and the smell of food grew stronger. Just as he reached for a small plate of sickly yellow scrambled eggs, a gloved hand appeared and smacked his hand away.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cShit,\u201d he cursed, flapping his hand around to get rid of the sting. \u201cWhat the hell?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou don\u2019t want that.\u201d John looked over to find Max standing next to him sporting a cock-eyed grin. His dirty blond hair was sticking up in odd places, and his eyes looked impossibly big behind his blue rimmed glasses.<\/span><\/p>\n

John\u2019s heart rate kicked up a notch. \u201cSo, what? I\u2019m just supposed to starve?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Max snorted. \u201cOf course not. Come on!\u201d He took hold of John\u2019s wrist and began to drag him from the chow hall fast enough that he barely had enough time to set his tray back down.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAlright, alright. Don\u2019t gotta drag me.\u201d Max just ignored him and continued to pull him down the hall and to the left.<\/span><\/p>\n

The man didn\u2019t say a word as they walked, so John took the opportunity to look him over. He wore the same ugly, scratchy blue jumpsuit as John, but had the arms tied around his waist to reveal a white wife beater. His feet were clad in fuzzy wool socks with little computer chips on them. John smiled. He\u2019d gotten those for him for Christmas, and Max had worn them every night since. He should probably order another pair to come with the next delivery shipment; they were looking a little threadbare and worn in the heels.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay!\u201d Max said, startling John out of his thoughts as they came to an abrupt halt. \u201cClose your eyes,\u201d he instructed as he rounded on John.<\/span><\/p>\n

John lifted an eyebrow in question. \u201cWhy?\u201d He glanced at the bay door beside them where bold black letters read \u201cGREENERY\u201d. What the hell were they doing over here?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cJust fucking do it, you ass,\u201d Max said with a roll of his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

John shook his head, but did as he was told. He heard Max mumble something under his breath before the Greenery door hissed open. Warm, muggy air spilled out into the hallway and clung to any skin he had exposed. Max took hold of his wrist once more, this time a bit more gently, and slowly led him into the room. The door dropped shut behind them with a soft click.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay… Open your eyes… Now!\u201d Max released his hand as he opened his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

The room was dimly lit, the UV lights having been turned off, so that they could more easily see the black expanse of space from the observation window. They stood amongst rows upon rows of crops, fruit trees, herbs, and spices. The air was thick with the scent of freshly watered earth, and it reminded him of standing on the porch of his childhood home after a fresh spring rain. A few feet ahead of him sat the elevated observation deck where a blanket was laid out and atop that sat several food trays.<\/span><\/p>\n

Confused, John opened his mouth to say something, but Max beat him to it. \u201cHAPPY BIRTHDAY!\u201d he hollered, gesturing to the unusual display with an exaggerated wave of his arms. John could only blink in surprise as the blinding smile on Max\u2019s face took his breath away. Max\u2019s smile began to falter the longer John stared at him, and a light shade of pink dusted his cheeks. \u201cI-I know it\u2019s not much, but I thought you\u2019d enjoy a nice home cooked meal,\u201d he rushed out as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cYou-\u201d John cleared his throat to get rid of the sudden lump there. \u201cYou cooked food? How?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Max\u2019s smile turned sly and he hopped up the few steps to the deck, motioning for John to follow. \u201cJury-rigged a hot plate from some glass and heating coils, and helped myself to some of the… provisions in here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

John laughed softly as he moved to sit beside Max on the blanket. \u201cYou know you\u2019re not supposed to take the fresh produce. It\u2019s for the settlement.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The computer engineer just shrugged as he started to remove the covers from the plates spread out around them. \u201cNo one\u2019s going to miss a few potatoes or anything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSuppose so,\u201d John said with a soft chuckle. He watched as Max set a plate and glass in front of him. \u201cA burrito?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBreakfast burrito,\u201d Max corrected. \u201cThe eggs and sausage are still the crap they have in the chow hall,\u201d he explained as he poured an orange liquid into John\u2019s glass. \u201cBut! – The potatoes, salsa, and orange juice are all from in here!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

John was gobsmacked. \u201cYou made fresh salsa and orange juice?\u201d he asked slowly.<\/span><\/p>\n

The blush on Max\u2019s cheeks burned hotter. \u201cW-well yeah! It\u2019s pretty easy. Used to do it all the time back home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

With an eagerness John hadn\u2019t felt in a long time, he bent over his plate, picked up his burrito, and tore a bite out of it. Flavor burst across his tongue and he moaned low in his throat. The salsa had the perfect amount of bite to it, and the potatoes were heavenly. He couldn\u2019t remember the last time he\u2019d tasted something this good. He couldn\u2019t even taste the powdery, bland chow hall slop Max had, had to use. Swallowing, John reached for his glass and took a gulp of the juice. It was tart but sweet, and another obscene moan left his throat unbidden. He set his glass down and went to take another bite, but the food was smacked from his hand.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat the hell, Max- Oof!\u201d John\u2019s complaint was cut off by a pair of soft, slightly chapped lips, and he vaguely registered the sound of a glass tipping over and liquid splashing down the steps. In his shock, he found himself going still even as the mouth on his worked feverishly to coax a response from him. \u201cM-Max?\u201d he tried in between kisses.<\/span><\/p>\n

Max reluctantly pulled away, so that John could clearly see his face. His pupils were blown wide, cheeks flushed, and his glasses sat askew on the bridge of his nose. His chest was heaving in great big pants as he held the sides of John\u2019s face between his hands. \u201cY-You,\u201d he paused to take a deep breath and swallow. \u201cYou drive me fucking crazy! How can you sit here like that, and make such sinful sounds? Acting as if you have no idea what you’re doing to me?”<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cW-what?\u201d John stuttered, his heart hammering against his sternum painfully.<\/span><\/p>\n

Max rolled his eyes. \u201cI think it\u2019s obvious John,\u201d he said with a huff. John suddenly found himself flat on his back staring up at the ceiling. \u201cI\u2019ve been holding back for a long time. I\u2019d planned to do this more smoothly. A lot more smoothly,\u201d he said the last part under his breath. \u201cI was gonna ask you to come by my bunk tonight for a nice dinner, some tantalizing conversation, and maybe a long make out session. But I just can\u2019t wait anymore.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

John blinked. Max wanted him? Actually, wanted him? Before he could fully comprehend the implications of the newly admitted feelings, he found his thighs trapped between Max\u2019s knees. He looked down at Max\u2019s flushed face, his glasses still slightly lopsided, and slowly trailed his gaze lower.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFuck me\u2026\u201d he whispered, licking his lips hungrily at the sight before him. He\u2019d dreamt of Max\u2019s body enough to have a vague idea of just how beautiful he was, but his brain hadn\u2019t conjured up anything quite like this. Max had divested himself of his clothes, even his gloves, and sat proudly on top of him with a crooked grin on his face.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIf that\u2019s what you want,\u201d he said with a shrug. \u201cBut I\u2019d planned to let you top this time.\u201d John practically choked on his tongue at the words.<\/span><\/p>\n

Grin turning devilish, Max walked his fingertips up John\u2019s torso to the collar of his jumpsuit. He took hold of the zipper and practically ripped it open to the crotch seam. A soft hum of approval vibrated Max\u2019s chest as he shoved the fabric aside and tucked it under John\u2019s shoulders, effectively trapping his arms at his sides.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI knew it would be everything I wanted and more,\u201d Max said hungrily, his eyes practically black from desire.<\/span><\/p>\n

John followed the path of Max\u2019s gaze to find his cock resting proudly against his stomach, bobbing in time to his erratic heartbeat. With rapt attention, John watched as Max lowered himself over his cock, teasingly blowing cold puffs of air across his burning flesh. His cock jumped at the sensation, and just barely missed tapping Max\u2019s bottom lip. Max hummed in the back of his throat as he brushed his lips from the base of John\u2019s shaft to the head.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMax,\u201d John moaned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

The man flashed him a predatory grin as he traced the tip of his tongue along the underside of the head. John shuddered and groaned, watching Max\u2019s tongue finish a full circle around the tip before swiping through the precum that had beaded at the slit. They both moaned and John dropped his head back on the floor with a dull thunk. A part of him wondered if he was still in his bunk, asleep, but that thought quickly disappeared when his cock was swallowed to the root by warm, wet heat.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFUCK!\u201d His curse echoed off the walls, and Max chuckled, the vibration going straight to his balls.<\/span><\/p>\n

Max drug his nails across his hips and down the top of his thighs before cupping his balls in a single hand while the other was pressed flat on his lower belly to keep him still. With each bob of his head and flick of his tongue, Max lightly circled his entrance with the tip of a finger. John quivered as the heat pooling underneath his cock became nearly unbearable.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMax. Max, you gotta stop!\u201d He whimpered, his shoulders wiggling as he tried to dislodge his arms so he could push Max off before he exploded. He could feel the tell-tale tingling on the insides of his thighs and underneath the skin of his abdomen. God, if he finished too quickly, he\u2019d never let himself live it down.<\/span><\/p>\n

The man attached to his cock grumbled in disappointment, but relented and slowly withdrew his head with a wet pop. Max crawled over the top of him and sat back, so John\u2019s cock was snuggled deliciously between his ass cheeks. When John opened his eyes, his gaze immediately found Max\u2019s cock. The flesh was angry and red, practically begging for attention. John licked his lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLook at me,\u201d Max demanded. John\u2019s gaze flashed up to meet Max\u2019s eyes. \u201cThat\u2019s better.\u201d With a small, cruel smile, Max reached behind him and took hold of his cock as he lifted himself onto his knees. The head of his cock was pressed against that tight ring of muscle as Max said, \u201cI\u2019ve waited too long for this.\u201d He suddenly dropped down, and John was engulfed in blazing heat.<\/span><\/p>\n

His lips fell open in a silent scream as the breath was stolen from his lungs. John could barely hear Max\u2019s sounds of delight as the blood rushed behind his ears. With their eyes still locked, Max placed both of his hands on the top of John\u2019s thighs and dug his fingers into the flesh. Now with the proper leverage, Max slowly lifted himself up until only the head of John\u2019s cock was inside him. The air was cold against John\u2019s shaft, and he struggled to thrust his hips up to plunge back into the warmth of Max\u2019s ass.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cMax\u2026\u201d he warned, eyes narrowing. Max just grinned and let himself slide down an inch then stopped. \u201cMax!\u201d The man cocked a brow up at him. \u201cPlease, Max\u2026\u201d he whispered after a moment, his voice desperate and breathless.<\/span><\/p>\n

Max nodded, seemingly satisfied with his plea, and lowered himself the rest of the way until John bottomed out. He gasped, the sound echoed by Max\u2019s mewling cry. The tight heat was practically choking his cock, and he swore he\u2019d never experienced anything more euphoric than this. This time when Max pulled himself off his cock, he drove back down just as quickly, and began to set a punishing pace that had them both panting.<\/span><\/p>\n

The Captain watched Max\u2019s eyes flutter closed and his head drop back as he rode his cock like it would be his first and last time. His normally pale skin was flush with blood, and a thin sheen of sweat shimmered in the low light of the room. Backdropped by the dark ceiling, Max looked for all the world like he belonged out amongst the stars, ethereal in his beauty. He didn\u2019t belong in this dingy, lonely shuttle they called home.<\/span><\/p>\n

His muscles ached with the need to touch him, the feeling burning through his veins. With a deep breath and a grunt, John thrust his hips up and to the side. Max tumbled off of him with a shout, and before he could get his bearings, John was on his knees, ripping off his jumpsuit and caging Max within his arms.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cJ-John?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

John smiled down at the man, righting the glasses on his face as he settled himself between his thighs. \u201cYou\u2019re so beautiful,\u201d he whispered. The fierce blush that bloomed across Max\u2019s cheeks was endearing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Taking himself in hand, John pressed his cock into Max at a leisurely pace. He sat still for a moment, basking in the feeling of completeness that came with being inside the man underneath him. The hesitant caress of lips on his own was all he needed to be spurred into movement. John grasped the underside of one of Max\u2019s knees to hook it firmly over his hip so he could thrust as deep as Max\u2019s body would allow.<\/span><\/p>\n

At the first thrust, Max\u2019s back bowed and he cried out his name. Damn, if that wasn\u2019t the most beautiful thing he\u2019d ever heard.<\/span><\/p>\n

With each bruising thrust, Max would moan or cry out his name as he did his best to match John\u2019s brutal pace. John lost himself in the rhythm. The pleasure hummed underneath his skin like an electrical current that pulsed from his cock to radiate throughout his entire body. Each thrust brought him closer and closer to that numb euphoria he wanted them both so desperately to reach.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cCome on beautiful,\u201d he muttered, shifting up to thrust at a better angle. John reached down to take hold of the weeping cock between them that seemed to be begging for his attention. He pumped it in time with his thrusts. \u201cFall with me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Heat exploded behind his cock and flooded his veins with overwhelming pleasure, his vision going black for a few seconds. He felt Max clamp down on his cock as he screamed out his pleasure to the heavens. When his vision returned to him, John gathered Max in his arms and carefully rolled the both of them to their sides. He gave a little thrust to make sure the two of them remained connected, reluctant to separate from any part of him. Max gave a keening little moan of protest and weakly smacked his hip.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStop moving,\u201d he commanded, his words weak and breathless. John chuckled and the man in his arms hissed as it jostled their bodies. \u201cJohn\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The warning in his tone was clear, and John had half a mind to ignore it but he didn\u2019t. Instead, he held him a little closer, pressing his nose into the crook of his neck and gazed out the observation window. His breath hitched and he stared on in barely concealed awe. The Black had been empty when they\u2019d entered the Greenery, but it was now alive with twinkling stars and racing comets. He couldn\u2019t remember the last time it had looked like this.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI think\u2026 No,\u201d he paused to take a deep breath, \u201cI <\/span>know<\/span><\/i> I love you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

John could feel the slow smile spreading across Max\u2019s face. \u201cI love you, John.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

His heart squeezed and his breath rushed from his lungs in a noisy sigh of relief. There was a sharp burst of light as a burning comet hurtled past the observation window before it winked out of existence.<\/span><\/p>\n

Happy Birthday to me…<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

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