From the Abyss
by Moonstone 04
***
Author's Notes: This is a chaos x Tony yaoi fic, so if you don't like the idea of them loving on each other, flee now. ^_^ Also, I originally started this fic before any ep2 information was announced, so I consider it to be dated in many ways. However, I expected this when I began. ^^; Like all my fics, this is heavily based on my personal theories on the series (tho I should point out that the yaoi is just in my fics, not my serious theories). For more information on the bizarre way my mind works, look to my site, chaos theory [chaostheory.50g.com].
This is the Fanfiction.net edition of this fic. Originally NC-17, it has been edited to fit an R rating. The original, un-cut version of this fic is only being posted at Xenoyaoi on yahoogroups.
***
Chapter 3
When he was sure the captain was elsewhere, Tony returned to the bridge. At least piloting the Elsa was one thing he still had control of. When he got there, Hammer was already manning his usual station.
"The captain give our destination yet?" Tony grouched.
Hammer glanced up as Tony trudged by to his piloting station. "Yeah... You know he's planning on leaving off chaos, right?"
"You just caught on, huh?"
"Guess it kinda slipped my mind." Hammer said. "I noticed chaos seemed a little down lately, but I was so excited about everything... I should of known. It isn't gonna be the same without the little weirdo around."
Tony slouched over his console with a grunt.
"Listen. Maybe if the Elsa strays a little off course, we'll be able to buy some more time." Hammer lowered his voice. "One wrong gatejump, and a little bug in the system, and the Elsa could be out for days, maybe weeks."
Tony slowly lifted his head. "Hammer?"
"Y'think?"
"If the captain finds out, he's gonna kill us."
"What's one more person out to get me?" Hammer grinned. "And I don't want to see chaos go either. The captain isn't the most compassionate man in the world, but there must be something we can do to convince him to let chaos stay."
"I dunno..." Tony shook his head. "I've already tried. Unless you can buy enough time for a miracle, I'm not sure what we can do."
Hammer's fingers danced over the navigation console. "Well, a week is all we've got. That'll have to be enough for a miracle."
***
When the Elsa's faulty navigation ended them up back out in the middle of nowhere, Matthews wasn't pleased, to say the least. It seemed that Hammer was going to need at least a week to run the type of full diagnostic that the Elsa's systems needed. Or so Hammer said.
Just one more week for Tony to find a way to help chaos. In the meantime, Hammer was trying to teach him bridge protocol at the engineer's control. Tony didn't know if it was possible to make chaos crewworthy within a week, but they were sure gonna try.
Entering the bridge, he found Hammer standing over chaos with a blank look. The silver-haired boy was looking from one screen to the next, his slender fingers working energetically across the console. It almost looked like chaos knew what he was doing.
Since Hammer had just started teaching him that morning, that was impossible. Tony stood next to Hammer. "So how's it going?"
"Hey Tony." chaos paused to give him a cheerful smile. "This is fun."
"Fun, huh?"
Hammer gripped his arm, making him flinch. "Man, this is crazy. He works it like he's done it before."
"I'm not that good." chaos gave a small shake of his head. "You shouldn't make such a big deal about it, Hammer."
"Yeah, get a grip." Tony removed Hammer's hand before his circulation was completely cut off. "You're just a good teacher. After all, aren't you the genius?"
Hammer looked from Tony to chaos' console. "But I hardly told him anything! He just sat there and started running things on his own! Manually! No one's that much of a natural!"
Tony frowned. "Have you been on a ship before, chaos?"
chaos fidgeted a bit. "I don't think so."
"You sure?" Tony's eyes roamed over the engineer's console. "I mean, even we usually just let the system do this stuff automatically. You've gotta at least know something about eng-"
chaos abruptly pushed away from the console, his eyes panicky. "Guys, I really appreciate everything you're trying to do. But do you think we could go have lunch now? I'm really hungry."
Tony stared in concerned silence.
"Food, good." Hammer nodded wearily. He pointed at chaos. "chaos cooks. I think my brain is fried."
***
Hammer went into the restaurant, and Tony joined chaos in the kitchen. While chaos put together some sandwiches, Tony started up some soup.
"Tony?" chaos looked back to the counter where Tony was cooking. "Do you think you can show me how you fly the ship? I'd really like to see that."
"You sure you're not already some ace pilot?" Tony smiled. "Maybe you'll end up teaching me a thing or two."
"No," chaos rubbed his arm bashfully. "I'm pretty sure I don't know much of anything about piloting." He blinked thoughtfully. "And no one is as good a pilot as you are, you've said so yourself. There must be a lot you can show me."
"Hmph." Tony raised an eyebrow, wondering whether or not chaos was being sarcastic. The guy was so nice, it could be impossible to tell sometimes. He smiled with a half shrug. "Yeah, I guess there is."
"So, tonight after dinner and nightchecks?" chaos asked eagerly.
"Why not after lunch?" Tony turned off the stove. "That's kinda late, don't ya think? I'll probably be half asleep."
"There's still something I want to talk to Hammer about this afternoon. I don't know how long it'll take. We'll just play some music on the bridge, that'll keep you up."
Tony sighed. "Alright, we'll give it a try."
***
For the remainder of the day, Tony didn't see chaos. That was because Tony spent hours cleaning up the main hanger. He had thought chaos might at least drop by and help the way he usually did. It would have been nice to have someone to talk to. chaos could be chatty, even if he rarely talked about anything that made much sense. Hammer had once called chaos a 'mad poet', and Tony thought it might not be far from the truth.
At dinner, chaos was still absent. Hammer told Tony that chaos was still messing with something at the U.M.N. terminal. For some reason, Matthews rolled his eyes, and shook his head. When Tony asked what chaos was up to, Hammer's reply was choked with giggles, and Matthews told him to shut up while he was trying to eat.
After dinner, it was time to do the nightly system checks before calling it a day. On the way to the bridge, he noticed that chaos was no longer at the U.M.N. terminal.
He wasn't on the bridge, either.
"That's it for me," Matthews said, pulling down his cap brim. He stepped down from the captain's chair and turned to exit the bridge. "I'm gonna have one more drink before I turn in for the night."
"Translation: going to drink myself into a stupor and collapse in a booth." Hammer muttered from his station.
"What was that?" Matthews growled.
"Nothing, nothing..." Hammer hummed.
With a snort, Matthews trudged off the bridge.
A moment later, Hammer stood and went over to Tony's seat. He leaned over Tony with a rather disturbing grin. Tony raised his eyebrows, wondering if he wanted to know what was going on in the twisted mind behind those shiny glasses.
"What?" Tony asked in an exasperated tone.
"Mmm... I guess it can wait." Hammer chuckled in a way that reminded Tony of an evil overlord from an old U.M.N. program he once watched. "Good night!" The navigator walked off with a suggestive wink.
Tony momentarily wondered if Hammer had finally lost his marbles.
The last one left on the bridge, Tony sat back and waited. chaos still wasn't there. He wondered if chaos might have forgotten, but he doubted that was the case. Whatever was keeping him, he hoped he wouldn't be too much longer. Tony's eyes were beginning to get heavy. Seemingly an arm's length away, a field of bright, colorful stars glittered before him. Watching them, he was slowly lulled into slumber.
"Tony?"
With a short utterance, Tony jumped awake. His arms unfolded from his chest, and he looked up to see chaos standing beside him.
"Oh, there you are." Tony rubbed at his eyes. "Wasn't sure if you were gonna show."
chaos gave a nervous, little apologetic smile. "Sorry."
"Guess we should get started then," Tony yawned. Blinking to keep himself awake, he began to explain the controls. He wasn't sure if he was making much sense, chaos just nodded at everything he said.
After a few minutes, Tony noticed that chaos didn't seem to be paying attention anymore. He just seemed to be giving the controls a heavy-lidded stare. "chaos? Are you falling asleep on me now?"
"Uh?" chaos snapped out of it and looked over at Tony. "Oh. I'm sorry, I think my mind's wandering."
"Told you it was late for this," Tony smirked. "I think we should continue this in the morning. That way we'll both be awake."
chaos sighed.
Tony frowned slightly in concern. "You okay?"
At this, chaos looked at him, his blue eyes clouded with emotion. "I tried to ask Hammer to help me, but I'm still..." His voice became thick and hushed. "I'm afraid. I'm not even sure what I'm afraid of, it's just a whisper floating in mist."
Those eyes seemed to hold him there. Tony wasn't sure if he could've moved if he tried. His heart was pounding wildly in his chest. He didn't know why, but something in the air had changed. It was as if the bridge atmosphere had become thick and warm. Not just in his imagination, but something tangible that he could actually taste. Something sweet.
"Wh- What did you ask Hammer to help you with?" Tony asked.
For a moment, chaos seemed hesitant. He shifted his weight to one foot and bowed his head uneasily. Then he put one heavy boot forward and leaned across the pilot's seat. Tony leaned back in surprise.
Next thing he knew, his vision was filled with crystalline blue eyes. The expression he saw shimmering in those eyes was one Tony recognized, but was still unwilling to accept. chaos simply couldn't be looking at him...that way. But all thought was swept away as the view of those blue depths was replaced by the tentative touch of chaos' lips pressing softly to his mouth.
It was an innocent kiss, but Tony could feel the tremble of a darker desire in the questing lips. It echoed through him, daring him to give in to the emotions he had denied for many long months. Feeling chaos straddle his lap, Tony gave an involuntary whimper. Slender fingers came to rest on his shoulders, burning him with their slight touch.
God, he wanted chaos. He couldn't try to deny it any longer. It was simply useless. He wanted him, maybe even loved him. If it made him bi, then so be it. All he knew at that moment was that he wanted to feel chaos in his arms. If anyone were to walk in now, he would kick their asses. Even if it was the captain.
His breath coming in small puffs, chaos was growing restless on his lap. Daring to take things up a notch, Tony put his arms around him and pulled him closer. One hand slid down to feel the tight curve of chaos' perfect rear. Rewarded with a soft gasp, Tony took the opportunity to slip his tongue into chaos' mouth and deepened the kiss.
When chaos stiffened, Tony thought he might resist, but within a moment, the silver-haired boy melted against him. Muffled sounds of pleasure strung out from chaos' throat, and his hands began grasping at Tony's shoulders. Though quieter, Tony was nearly ready to skyrocket himself. The way chaos had begun subtly rocking against him was driving him wild.
"Please..." chaos whimpered breathlessly as Tony attacked beneath his jaw with rough swipes of his tongue. His grip tightened as the blond pilot began to suckle at his throat. "Tony... Tony..." He trembled. "Uhh..."
Though his mind was hazy with lust, Tony was still surprised when he realized chaos was pulling his vest off. One shoulder rose, then the other, before the vest was dropped aside. When he began to pry his bodysuit over his collarbone, Tony reached up to help him peel it off.
As the skintight material was slowly removed, Tony was rewarded with inch by inch of newly revealed golden brown skin. Bare arms pulled free of their restraints, chaos wrapped them around Tony's neck, leaning in for another kiss. His meekness had all but disappeared as he met Tony's mouth in a breathless, heated crush.
Sliding his hands up and down chaos' back, he felt a feathery sensation beneath his touch. The sensation danced as if alive, as if chaos' skin were emitting a static charge. Whatever it was, the feathery sensation seemed to be growing, teasing his senses in a pleasurable way.
"I can't believe we're doing this," Tony panted. His fingertip traced around a chocolate brown nipple, eliciting tremulous shivers from the other boy. "Is this... Did you...?" He couldn't seem to find the words, the emotion and need in chaos' face were possibly the most distracting thing he'd ever seen.
Those darkening blue eyes unfocused as he took Tony's hand, drawing it down from his erect nipple, to an erection of a different sort. The swell beneath Tony's hand was straining against the tight confines of chaos' shorts. Just the sight of it made him ache in sympathy. Gently grasping it sent chaos arching back with a cry, clear as ice in a crystal glass.
The way chaos trembled and cried, his head thrown back, eyes squeezed shut as he panted with his mouth wide open... Tony lost all sanity.
Next thing he knew, he was laying chaos back against the console, unsnapping large brass belt buttons, and working to pull off those cruel white shorts. Supporting himself on his arms, chaos lifted his legs so Tony could more easily slip them off. The small white and blue scrap of clothing went flying across the bridge.
Only the thin jet material of chaos' bodysuit still clung to his skin. Tony lifted chaos up to tug down the bodysuit the rest of the way down. For several moments, Tony could do nothing but stare. God, he was even more beautiful than he could have imagined.
"Tony..." Breathless, chaos pushed himself up and tugged at one of the straps of the pilot's tanktop. "May I... May I see...? Please..."
"It's only fair," Tony chuckled roughly. He pulled the tanktop over his head and put it aside. It was all happening so fast... But somewhere inside, he had wanted this for so long.
Slender fingers spread across his chest and down his stomach. Tony shivered. There was something very familiar about the touch. Something new and intense was shining in chaos' eyes that made him quiver.
"Better than I dreamed..." chaos whispered as his eyes trailed downwards.
With great eagerness, chaos unclasped and unzipped Tony's pants, pulling his boxers down with them. Then Tony's knees threatened to give out in shock and pleasure. Everything else seemed to fade out, and his hands on chaos' shoulders was all that was anchoring him to the world. Somewhere his mind was spinning wondering where chaos had learned to do what he was doing. But those thoughts were being crushed by the incredible warm suction of chaos' lips.
When chaos started giving muffled moans, Tony gently removed him. He pushed him back onto the console again. By now the other boy was shivering with need.
"Tony..." chaos groaned, his eyes glassy. "I want..."
Tony lifted a hand to caress his new lover's face. Then gave him what he wanted. chaos broke into gasping, sobbing sounds as his taunt body trembled uncontrollably.
The lovely sounds chaos was making were too much, and within moments, Tony was seeing stars. Pulling away from chaos, he managed to encourage the exhausted boy to lift himself from the console and onto his lap.
Warm and sated, Tony just wanted to take chaos back to bed and fall asleep with him in his arms. He had a feeling Hammer wouldn't be shocked. The way the navigator had been acting earlier, he had little doubt he'd been in on it. But even so, Tony wasn't ready to come out with his feelings. Not yet.
chaos' skin hummed against his with the now familiar whispery aura. Now that his head was clearer, he wondered again what that sensation could be. Matthews' warnings about chaos' humanity came back to him, but Tony mentally shoved them aside. No, that had to be nonsense. Besides, Realian skin wasn't like that. At least the girls weren't. He'd never tried anything with a male Realian, but he didn't think there would be that big a difference. And with those blue eyes, he certainly couldn't be a Realian anyway. At the most, maybe he was uberhuman. Even if he was, Tony couldn't believe chaos could be dangerous. Hammer was more trouble.
His legs folded up against his chest, chaos leaned heavily into Tony, his head against his chest. He seemed ready to fall asleep right there.
Keeping him close in his arms, Tony let his head fall back against the seat. Stroking silvery hair, he fought to keep his eyes open. He could just imagine the various reactions from Hammer and Matthews if they were still there in the morning. Whether Matthews approved or not, he couldn't let him know. It was a long standing agreement that Tony couldn't bring girlfriends aboard. A boyfriend probably wouldn't be any better in the captain's opinion.
As their ragged breathing slowed, chaos finally lifted his head, regarding him with drowsy eyes. A tiny, satisfied smile was on his lips.
Cupping the side of chaos' face, he kissed him deeply. The heat and the tingling aura flared anew. chaos' soft whimpers of pleasure stirred Tony's arousal to life once more, and he knew the night was not over yet.
by Moonstone 04
***
Author's Notes: This is a chaos x Tony yaoi fic, so if you don't like the idea of them loving on each other, flee now. ^_^ Also, I originally started this fic before any ep2 information was announced, so I consider it to be dated in many ways. However, I expected this when I began. ^^; Like all my fics, this is heavily based on my personal theories on the series (tho I should point out that the yaoi is just in my fics, not my serious theories). For more information on the bizarre way my mind works, look to my site, chaos theory [chaostheory.50g.com].
This is the Fanfiction.net edition of this fic. Originally NC-17, it has been edited to fit an R rating. The original, un-cut version of this fic is only being posted at Xenoyaoi on yahoogroups.
***
Chapter 3
When he was sure the captain was elsewhere, Tony returned to the bridge. At least piloting the Elsa was one thing he still had control of. When he got there, Hammer was already manning his usual station.
"The captain give our destination yet?" Tony grouched.
Hammer glanced up as Tony trudged by to his piloting station. "Yeah... You know he's planning on leaving off chaos, right?"
"You just caught on, huh?"
"Guess it kinda slipped my mind." Hammer said. "I noticed chaos seemed a little down lately, but I was so excited about everything... I should of known. It isn't gonna be the same without the little weirdo around."
Tony slouched over his console with a grunt.
"Listen. Maybe if the Elsa strays a little off course, we'll be able to buy some more time." Hammer lowered his voice. "One wrong gatejump, and a little bug in the system, and the Elsa could be out for days, maybe weeks."
Tony slowly lifted his head. "Hammer?"
"Y'think?"
"If the captain finds out, he's gonna kill us."
"What's one more person out to get me?" Hammer grinned. "And I don't want to see chaos go either. The captain isn't the most compassionate man in the world, but there must be something we can do to convince him to let chaos stay."
"I dunno..." Tony shook his head. "I've already tried. Unless you can buy enough time for a miracle, I'm not sure what we can do."
Hammer's fingers danced over the navigation console. "Well, a week is all we've got. That'll have to be enough for a miracle."
***
When the Elsa's faulty navigation ended them up back out in the middle of nowhere, Matthews wasn't pleased, to say the least. It seemed that Hammer was going to need at least a week to run the type of full diagnostic that the Elsa's systems needed. Or so Hammer said.
Just one more week for Tony to find a way to help chaos. In the meantime, Hammer was trying to teach him bridge protocol at the engineer's control. Tony didn't know if it was possible to make chaos crewworthy within a week, but they were sure gonna try.
Entering the bridge, he found Hammer standing over chaos with a blank look. The silver-haired boy was looking from one screen to the next, his slender fingers working energetically across the console. It almost looked like chaos knew what he was doing.
Since Hammer had just started teaching him that morning, that was impossible. Tony stood next to Hammer. "So how's it going?"
"Hey Tony." chaos paused to give him a cheerful smile. "This is fun."
"Fun, huh?"
Hammer gripped his arm, making him flinch. "Man, this is crazy. He works it like he's done it before."
"I'm not that good." chaos gave a small shake of his head. "You shouldn't make such a big deal about it, Hammer."
"Yeah, get a grip." Tony removed Hammer's hand before his circulation was completely cut off. "You're just a good teacher. After all, aren't you the genius?"
Hammer looked from Tony to chaos' console. "But I hardly told him anything! He just sat there and started running things on his own! Manually! No one's that much of a natural!"
Tony frowned. "Have you been on a ship before, chaos?"
chaos fidgeted a bit. "I don't think so."
"You sure?" Tony's eyes roamed over the engineer's console. "I mean, even we usually just let the system do this stuff automatically. You've gotta at least know something about eng-"
chaos abruptly pushed away from the console, his eyes panicky. "Guys, I really appreciate everything you're trying to do. But do you think we could go have lunch now? I'm really hungry."
Tony stared in concerned silence.
"Food, good." Hammer nodded wearily. He pointed at chaos. "chaos cooks. I think my brain is fried."
***
Hammer went into the restaurant, and Tony joined chaos in the kitchen. While chaos put together some sandwiches, Tony started up some soup.
"Tony?" chaos looked back to the counter where Tony was cooking. "Do you think you can show me how you fly the ship? I'd really like to see that."
"You sure you're not already some ace pilot?" Tony smiled. "Maybe you'll end up teaching me a thing or two."
"No," chaos rubbed his arm bashfully. "I'm pretty sure I don't know much of anything about piloting." He blinked thoughtfully. "And no one is as good a pilot as you are, you've said so yourself. There must be a lot you can show me."
"Hmph." Tony raised an eyebrow, wondering whether or not chaos was being sarcastic. The guy was so nice, it could be impossible to tell sometimes. He smiled with a half shrug. "Yeah, I guess there is."
"So, tonight after dinner and nightchecks?" chaos asked eagerly.
"Why not after lunch?" Tony turned off the stove. "That's kinda late, don't ya think? I'll probably be half asleep."
"There's still something I want to talk to Hammer about this afternoon. I don't know how long it'll take. We'll just play some music on the bridge, that'll keep you up."
Tony sighed. "Alright, we'll give it a try."
***
For the remainder of the day, Tony didn't see chaos. That was because Tony spent hours cleaning up the main hanger. He had thought chaos might at least drop by and help the way he usually did. It would have been nice to have someone to talk to. chaos could be chatty, even if he rarely talked about anything that made much sense. Hammer had once called chaos a 'mad poet', and Tony thought it might not be far from the truth.
At dinner, chaos was still absent. Hammer told Tony that chaos was still messing with something at the U.M.N. terminal. For some reason, Matthews rolled his eyes, and shook his head. When Tony asked what chaos was up to, Hammer's reply was choked with giggles, and Matthews told him to shut up while he was trying to eat.
After dinner, it was time to do the nightly system checks before calling it a day. On the way to the bridge, he noticed that chaos was no longer at the U.M.N. terminal.
He wasn't on the bridge, either.
"That's it for me," Matthews said, pulling down his cap brim. He stepped down from the captain's chair and turned to exit the bridge. "I'm gonna have one more drink before I turn in for the night."
"Translation: going to drink myself into a stupor and collapse in a booth." Hammer muttered from his station.
"What was that?" Matthews growled.
"Nothing, nothing..." Hammer hummed.
With a snort, Matthews trudged off the bridge.
A moment later, Hammer stood and went over to Tony's seat. He leaned over Tony with a rather disturbing grin. Tony raised his eyebrows, wondering if he wanted to know what was going on in the twisted mind behind those shiny glasses.
"What?" Tony asked in an exasperated tone.
"Mmm... I guess it can wait." Hammer chuckled in a way that reminded Tony of an evil overlord from an old U.M.N. program he once watched. "Good night!" The navigator walked off with a suggestive wink.
Tony momentarily wondered if Hammer had finally lost his marbles.
The last one left on the bridge, Tony sat back and waited. chaos still wasn't there. He wondered if chaos might have forgotten, but he doubted that was the case. Whatever was keeping him, he hoped he wouldn't be too much longer. Tony's eyes were beginning to get heavy. Seemingly an arm's length away, a field of bright, colorful stars glittered before him. Watching them, he was slowly lulled into slumber.
"Tony?"
With a short utterance, Tony jumped awake. His arms unfolded from his chest, and he looked up to see chaos standing beside him.
"Oh, there you are." Tony rubbed at his eyes. "Wasn't sure if you were gonna show."
chaos gave a nervous, little apologetic smile. "Sorry."
"Guess we should get started then," Tony yawned. Blinking to keep himself awake, he began to explain the controls. He wasn't sure if he was making much sense, chaos just nodded at everything he said.
After a few minutes, Tony noticed that chaos didn't seem to be paying attention anymore. He just seemed to be giving the controls a heavy-lidded stare. "chaos? Are you falling asleep on me now?"
"Uh?" chaos snapped out of it and looked over at Tony. "Oh. I'm sorry, I think my mind's wandering."
"Told you it was late for this," Tony smirked. "I think we should continue this in the morning. That way we'll both be awake."
chaos sighed.
Tony frowned slightly in concern. "You okay?"
At this, chaos looked at him, his blue eyes clouded with emotion. "I tried to ask Hammer to help me, but I'm still..." His voice became thick and hushed. "I'm afraid. I'm not even sure what I'm afraid of, it's just a whisper floating in mist."
Those eyes seemed to hold him there. Tony wasn't sure if he could've moved if he tried. His heart was pounding wildly in his chest. He didn't know why, but something in the air had changed. It was as if the bridge atmosphere had become thick and warm. Not just in his imagination, but something tangible that he could actually taste. Something sweet.
"Wh- What did you ask Hammer to help you with?" Tony asked.
For a moment, chaos seemed hesitant. He shifted his weight to one foot and bowed his head uneasily. Then he put one heavy boot forward and leaned across the pilot's seat. Tony leaned back in surprise.
Next thing he knew, his vision was filled with crystalline blue eyes. The expression he saw shimmering in those eyes was one Tony recognized, but was still unwilling to accept. chaos simply couldn't be looking at him...that way. But all thought was swept away as the view of those blue depths was replaced by the tentative touch of chaos' lips pressing softly to his mouth.
It was an innocent kiss, but Tony could feel the tremble of a darker desire in the questing lips. It echoed through him, daring him to give in to the emotions he had denied for many long months. Feeling chaos straddle his lap, Tony gave an involuntary whimper. Slender fingers came to rest on his shoulders, burning him with their slight touch.
God, he wanted chaos. He couldn't try to deny it any longer. It was simply useless. He wanted him, maybe even loved him. If it made him bi, then so be it. All he knew at that moment was that he wanted to feel chaos in his arms. If anyone were to walk in now, he would kick their asses. Even if it was the captain.
His breath coming in small puffs, chaos was growing restless on his lap. Daring to take things up a notch, Tony put his arms around him and pulled him closer. One hand slid down to feel the tight curve of chaos' perfect rear. Rewarded with a soft gasp, Tony took the opportunity to slip his tongue into chaos' mouth and deepened the kiss.
When chaos stiffened, Tony thought he might resist, but within a moment, the silver-haired boy melted against him. Muffled sounds of pleasure strung out from chaos' throat, and his hands began grasping at Tony's shoulders. Though quieter, Tony was nearly ready to skyrocket himself. The way chaos had begun subtly rocking against him was driving him wild.
"Please..." chaos whimpered breathlessly as Tony attacked beneath his jaw with rough swipes of his tongue. His grip tightened as the blond pilot began to suckle at his throat. "Tony... Tony..." He trembled. "Uhh..."
Though his mind was hazy with lust, Tony was still surprised when he realized chaos was pulling his vest off. One shoulder rose, then the other, before the vest was dropped aside. When he began to pry his bodysuit over his collarbone, Tony reached up to help him peel it off.
As the skintight material was slowly removed, Tony was rewarded with inch by inch of newly revealed golden brown skin. Bare arms pulled free of their restraints, chaos wrapped them around Tony's neck, leaning in for another kiss. His meekness had all but disappeared as he met Tony's mouth in a breathless, heated crush.
Sliding his hands up and down chaos' back, he felt a feathery sensation beneath his touch. The sensation danced as if alive, as if chaos' skin were emitting a static charge. Whatever it was, the feathery sensation seemed to be growing, teasing his senses in a pleasurable way.
"I can't believe we're doing this," Tony panted. His fingertip traced around a chocolate brown nipple, eliciting tremulous shivers from the other boy. "Is this... Did you...?" He couldn't seem to find the words, the emotion and need in chaos' face were possibly the most distracting thing he'd ever seen.
Those darkening blue eyes unfocused as he took Tony's hand, drawing it down from his erect nipple, to an erection of a different sort. The swell beneath Tony's hand was straining against the tight confines of chaos' shorts. Just the sight of it made him ache in sympathy. Gently grasping it sent chaos arching back with a cry, clear as ice in a crystal glass.
The way chaos trembled and cried, his head thrown back, eyes squeezed shut as he panted with his mouth wide open... Tony lost all sanity.
Next thing he knew, he was laying chaos back against the console, unsnapping large brass belt buttons, and working to pull off those cruel white shorts. Supporting himself on his arms, chaos lifted his legs so Tony could more easily slip them off. The small white and blue scrap of clothing went flying across the bridge.
Only the thin jet material of chaos' bodysuit still clung to his skin. Tony lifted chaos up to tug down the bodysuit the rest of the way down. For several moments, Tony could do nothing but stare. God, he was even more beautiful than he could have imagined.
"Tony..." Breathless, chaos pushed himself up and tugged at one of the straps of the pilot's tanktop. "May I... May I see...? Please..."
"It's only fair," Tony chuckled roughly. He pulled the tanktop over his head and put it aside. It was all happening so fast... But somewhere inside, he had wanted this for so long.
Slender fingers spread across his chest and down his stomach. Tony shivered. There was something very familiar about the touch. Something new and intense was shining in chaos' eyes that made him quiver.
"Better than I dreamed..." chaos whispered as his eyes trailed downwards.
With great eagerness, chaos unclasped and unzipped Tony's pants, pulling his boxers down with them. Then Tony's knees threatened to give out in shock and pleasure. Everything else seemed to fade out, and his hands on chaos' shoulders was all that was anchoring him to the world. Somewhere his mind was spinning wondering where chaos had learned to do what he was doing. But those thoughts were being crushed by the incredible warm suction of chaos' lips.
When chaos started giving muffled moans, Tony gently removed him. He pushed him back onto the console again. By now the other boy was shivering with need.
"Tony..." chaos groaned, his eyes glassy. "I want..."
Tony lifted a hand to caress his new lover's face. Then gave him what he wanted. chaos broke into gasping, sobbing sounds as his taunt body trembled uncontrollably.
The lovely sounds chaos was making were too much, and within moments, Tony was seeing stars. Pulling away from chaos, he managed to encourage the exhausted boy to lift himself from the console and onto his lap.
Warm and sated, Tony just wanted to take chaos back to bed and fall asleep with him in his arms. He had a feeling Hammer wouldn't be shocked. The way the navigator had been acting earlier, he had little doubt he'd been in on it. But even so, Tony wasn't ready to come out with his feelings. Not yet.
chaos' skin hummed against his with the now familiar whispery aura. Now that his head was clearer, he wondered again what that sensation could be. Matthews' warnings about chaos' humanity came back to him, but Tony mentally shoved them aside. No, that had to be nonsense. Besides, Realian skin wasn't like that. At least the girls weren't. He'd never tried anything with a male Realian, but he didn't think there would be that big a difference. And with those blue eyes, he certainly couldn't be a Realian anyway. At the most, maybe he was uberhuman. Even if he was, Tony couldn't believe chaos could be dangerous. Hammer was more trouble.
His legs folded up against his chest, chaos leaned heavily into Tony, his head against his chest. He seemed ready to fall asleep right there.
Keeping him close in his arms, Tony let his head fall back against the seat. Stroking silvery hair, he fought to keep his eyes open. He could just imagine the various reactions from Hammer and Matthews if they were still there in the morning. Whether Matthews approved or not, he couldn't let him know. It was a long standing agreement that Tony couldn't bring girlfriends aboard. A boyfriend probably wouldn't be any better in the captain's opinion.
As their ragged breathing slowed, chaos finally lifted his head, regarding him with drowsy eyes. A tiny, satisfied smile was on his lips.
Cupping the side of chaos' face, he kissed him deeply. The heat and the tingling aura flared anew. chaos' soft whimpers of pleasure stirred Tony's arousal to life once more, and he knew the night was not over yet.