p style="text-align: center;"Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. br /_br /br /strongChapter two: The kissbr /br /br /strongA few weeks had passed and Encke and Keeler were settling into their new schedules. Every morning they got up early and every night they returned late. Since they had the best scores in their respective fields, they usually had more work to complete. br /Encke looked across the mess hall at all of the people that might one day become his subordinates. Artemis sat beside Encke and just mumbled a hello. They had become friends recently during a training mission to a small planet for / After scarfing down some military grade slop he raised his head and his gaze met Keelers from across the hall. He could feel his cheeks get hot and he quickly averted his gaze and went back to his tray. Something about Keeler made Enckes heart beat in his ears. br /br /"Hey, what's the matter? Your face went red."br /Artemis looked over in Keelers direction after following Enckes gaze. br /"Oh is that your navigator? What's his name again? Keeler?"br /"Yeah. That's him."br /Encke quickly finished his diner and bid Artemis farewell. He made his way back to his bunk. Keeler was in shortly and after the busy day they both had with tons of assignments and hours of training, they both quickly passed out on their bunks. Encke managed to slip into a weird dream. br /br /Encke looked around the empty bar and asked the bartender for a drink. The bartender slid something green over in a tall glass. Then a dark figure entered the bar and slid over onto the bench to the left of Encke. " What can I get you?" The bartender asked the figure as he was finishing cleaning up a glass. br /"White Russian." The familiar voice said from Enckes side. br /"Keeler?" Encke turned to Keeler on his left and just then Keeler leaned into give Encke a kiss. What was that? A kiss in a dream that felt so real. He awake in a puddle of sweat and made his way to the /He looked over and was confused by a damp cloth that had made it's way to the floor. He didn't remember getting one. He didn't put much more thought into it. The bathroom door closed behind /Keeler looked up from his bunk and sighed. Good Encke didn't catch / Keeler had gotten up earlier to go to the restroom when he noticed his fighter tossing and turning in his bed with sweat on his forehead. Keeler went back to the bathroom and returned with a damp cloth that he had rubbed over Enckes /After he wiped Enckes forehead, he noticed how his fighter seemed to calm down. A moment of just sitting there, looking at him passed then something strange happened. br /"Keeler?"br /Encke was talking in his sleep? And Keeler just couldn't help but think that he looked cute lying there saying Keelers name. he couldn't hold back anymore. He leaned in close to the fighters face and pressed his lips against Enckes. br /Encke mumbled and Keeler grew worried that he might be found out. He quickly slid up to his bunk and hid under the covers as Encke made his way to the bathroom. br /Encke became hotter as he sat there and spaced out thinking of the dream. He ran his fingers over his lips. how was that dream so realistic? br /He had another problem to deal with. While thinking about Keelers lips, he had managed to get himself erect. he couldn't take care of it in the bunk. if the bunk shook too much Keeler would know what he was doing. He had to handle it here. He shoved his hand into his pants and began stroking his erection. br /Keeler became very worried. what was taking Encke so long in the bathroom? Did he catch Keeler? br /About thirty minutes later Encke returned to his bunk. His mind was filled with Keeler and that kiss./p