He Was Almost Absorbed By The System - Part Two

Chapter Two Hundred - If I Cannot Have You...

Author's note; It begins with an 18+ scene, but ends in a cliffhanger, so double to warning x

Pale eyes sheltered in strands of dark brown, drowsily glanced about the room after revealing themselves from beneath their sleep weighted lids.  The owner of the pale eyes yawned and stretched out his body, a slight hiss escaping from slightly swollen lips, as a blush began to tint his cheeks in memory of how such aches came into existence.  They had probably over done it a bit last night.

They had been speaking of the wedding, considering things like whether they wanted flowers and whether it should be an intimate affair or a large gathering.  And talk moved on to the honeymoon.  In their lifetimes, they had visited many exotic places and many other's that could be considered mundane.  And Dominic had mentioned that the Monticello's had deeds on numerous private islands on tourist favoured worlds as well as a few moons.  He thought it might be possibly to convince his parents to let them honeymoon on one of these locations.

"We'd have it exclusively to ourselves," he had murmured as he leaned upon Kyan's shoulder, as they sat upon the sofa.  A grin had spread across his face as he raised his lips to Kyan's ear and whispered in gravelled tones; "we'd have the location exclusively to ourselves, meaning I can make love to you whenever and wherever I chose..."

Kyan's breath had hitched a notch, his sensitive body twitching in response, but he had felt it was unfair if he was the only one to be reacting this way and so replied, in a nonchalant fashion; "Hmm.  We never did get to have sex on the beach... or in a pool... although we did, if I recall correctly, do it outside against several trees on my f..." His lips had been sealed by Dominicks mouth, his tongue captured and led in dance.  Kyan had found himself lifted into Dominic's lap, their hardening members pressing against each other through the thick material of their jeans.

Zips had been pulled down and buttons unfastened.  Dominic's jeans had been barely shimmed down his hips, while Kyan had lost his completely, but their mouths never parted until Kyan gasped, the slight burn of an unlubricated digit invading his tight hole.  It didn't take long for it to stretch due Dominic's skilful fingers and no more than a few minutes had passed before Kyan had found himself lifted up slightly before becoming seated over Dominic's pelvis, his thick penis replacing the three thrusting fingers.  Kyan had groaned at the sudden feeling of fullness, but Dominic did not wait for him to get used to it before he had begun thrusting upward and deeper inside the warm walls Kyan sheltered.

Panting and moans had naturally followed as Kyan bounced up and down meeting Dominic's own movements, each deep invasion pushing against his prostrate and causing shivers of pleasure to shoot to his brain before returning to pool at his own throbbing member.  The two men had selfishly chased their climax's, finding the ultimate pleasure in each other, erratically connecting over and over with hard and demanding motions until Kyan had screamed his throat raw as white essence burst from his penis.  He had tightened instinctively around the manhood inside him as if commanding Dominic to do the same.  Dominic had not been able respond in any other way and had held Kyan's body close to his own as he poured the result of his orgasm into the warmth.

That had been just their first session last night.  Kyan had been carried into the shower, Dominic insisting on helping Kyan to clean his body inside and out, but that had just resulted in Kyan becoming pressed against the plasti-glass wall and becoming filled with a lusting member all over again.  And then they had retired to bed, Kyan falling asleep as soon as his head had hit the pillow, barely able to pinpoint the moment that he had been wrapped in Dominic's embrace.

Having woken after such an exhausting night, it was no wonder that it felt like such a chore to open his eyes and stir his boneless body to life.  With a grumble, he flipped over onto his side to look for the other collaborator responsible for this.  Only the cold sheets beside him revealed that Dominic was not there and hadn't been for a while.  Kyan frowned.  What time was it anyway?

"Dammit!  I'm going to be late for class!"

Kyan leapt out of the bed, but didn't count on his hips not feeling quite right and his legs acting like they belonged on the body of a newborn fawn and he stumbled onto the floor.  He rubbed the base of his spine and inwardly complained, mumbling that it was all Dominic's fault, dismissing all the responsibility his own lustful body held.

Wobbling unsteadily after throwing on a selection of clothes that didn't look too bad once put together, he made his way to the kitchen, to grab something to eat. His time wasn't just short, it was currently in the negatives and there was no chance to cook or make something interesting, but he wasn't about to switch on the food replicator either. Just the idea made him shudder in distaste. He'd just eat some fruit. Yet sitting on the counter, covered in protective wrapping, was a breakfast of vegetable omelette and toast waiting for him.

His heart felt touched and the core of his being felt warm. He so loved that man.

He popped the plate into the specialised warming device that he and Orion had designed together; something like a microwave did not exist in a galaxy that relied on instant, replicated food and his new family all returned to eat at separate times in the evening. Rather than constantly making small dishes, better to reheat all ready made ones. And besides, their design not only heated the food to a good temperature without the need to figure out timing, it also ensured that moisture was added or retained in that which needed it and removed from that which didn't. So meat tasted as juicy as it had once cooked to perfection, pastry remained flaky or crumbly and vegetables both crisp and moist.

While it was heating, which took less that thirty seconds, Kyan turned on his handheld device and brought up the news channels, setting the channel to local as he was curious about the weather report; was rain planned for today? It had been a while since the controlling weather station had shed rain upon the planet, so it was definitely due. A report about uncontrolled vermin filled the kitchen with sound, apparently a student had accidentally introduced a foreign species to the environment having let the little pregnant thing escape from it's habitats and it was causing havoc on a certain island.

"We interrupt this broadcast..."

The warming device chimed a little ditty that Orion had added to it's functions, which always caused Kyan to roll his eyes to the ceiling. Wouldn't a ping have been enough?

"...our reporter, Miss Carmichael is on the scene. Miss Carmichael, could you bring us up to date with what has been happening?"

"Yes. Right now, as you can see, I am standing outside of the office building which is part of Monticello Finance and Investments. Police have cordoned off the area and have initiated a containment shield. According to witnesses..."

As the words registered, Kyan lost track of the news article, his mind focusing only on the identity of the building in the report; Monticello Finance and Investments.  His eyes widened and his heart began to race.  That was the name of Dominic's brother's company.  That was where Dominic worked!

"...about ten minutes ago, all of the building's bomb detection alarms began to sound and the building was evacuated.  However, it is believed that both the perpetrator and Dominic Monticello, great grandson of Roman Monticello, patriarch of the Monticello family, are still inside the building..."

A plate shattering upon the floor drowned out the continuous dialogue, but Kyan barely heard it at all, his pulse pounding through his head was the only thing he could hear.  His nerveless fingers began to tremble as he stood frozen from shock... Dominic...

"...Law Enforcement cannot say whether Dominic Monticello is being held hostage inside the building or whether he is otherwise incapacitated.  The perpetrator is thought to have used an electrical disruption device interrupting signals between recording devices so we have no idea what is actually happening inside the building.  Law Enforcement say that no demands have been made by the perpetrator..."

A small wail slipped from Kyan's throat.  No!  Why was this happening?  He'd only just got him back!?  Without further consideration, ran towards the front door of the apartment, grabbing his jacket as he did so, but forgetting his handheld that was still sitting upon the counter.  The device began to flash, indicating that he was in receipt of an incoming call.  But there was no one there to answer it.