"And maybe that's also what caused that spark... from one Quantonium being to another. Same with you and me, wouldn't you agree?", Peggy chuckled.
Steve smiled warmly as he squeezed her hand and kissed her on the cheek, "Oh, I agree 100%. I would never change a second of it. Okay, as long as Mo treats our Susan right, I'd be happy, but if he dares hurt her or worse, I'll give him a punishment, and he'll regret it.".
Peggy giggled, "And that's why Susan is a daddy's girl.", kissing him on the nose, and then smiled warmly as she and Steve looked back at Bucky, tapping on the inside of the glass to grab his attention, and Bucky dropped his head from his position at staring upon the ceiling, looking at his brother and sister-in-law.
Steve and Peggy gave approval through their nods and thumbs up, and Bucky smiled, exhaling, "Okay, I will tell Mo of your blessings. And don't worry, Steve. I know what you're thinking. I will do the threat on your behalf.".
The two vanished once more as Bucky sighed, "Well, at least Susan and Mo might be happy together... but then what about me?". He put his hands to his face again; every day, hope was slowly starting to fade. Even after twenty plus years in this place, he held it together, but now, the moment he remembered his connection to Tara... He hadn't prayed much in his life, but for the first time in quite some time, he decided to try it again.
"Lord... if you're really out there for me... a little helping hand would be nice...", Bucky said to himself as he decided to try and get a nap in since he didn't feel like leaving the cell.
How little did he know that perhaps he was right to do that as indeed events that he was unaware of would soon set in motion and answer all his prayers...
It was perhaps the sixth day of the third week of Susan and Tara's imprisonment when the alien probe came, and of course, it passed over the moon before the satellite of Palmar picked it up, bringing it to Antarctica once more.
It was the anniversary of their secret relationship which remarkably is 12 years to the day they came out as gay when they were 13 and 14, and Marco is, for once, letting Chris take the reins as he is pounding into Marco from behind on the couch.
"God, you feel so good, Marco!", Chris shouted as he kept thrusting his waist forward, his dick penetrating deep into Marco's ass though obviously Marco could do it better as he had proven many times in the past.
Marco gasped and moaned, "Yes, Chris!", squeezing the cushion edge of the couch, "You're so perfect!", taking in the pleasurable and incredible feeling of being filled by Chris's dick.
Chris grinned and slapped Marco's hips, earning Marco to cry out in pleasure, tightening upon Chris's dick, and Chris groaned, the friction becoming so much as he thrusted, "I'm getting there, Marco!".
Marco moaned, whining, "Please, Chris, don't hold back! I'm about to erupt!", and Chris chuckled, "Good boy!", before leaning into Marco's back as he thrusted deeper and harder, and just as Chris felt that he is about to blow and release into Marco, a familiar alarm sounded out.
"Fuck!", Chris whined as he heard it. "Just five more seconds!". Chris went faster, at least wanting him and Marco to have their release before they would check the alarm.
Marco then shouted out in pleasure as he erupted, "Chris!", and Chris followed by, filling Marco with his seed as he shouted, "Marco!".
The alarm kept beeping as the guys collapsed on the couch, and Marco groaned, "Your turn to check it, Chris.", and Chris growled, "OF all the moments, why pick this moment for fuck's sake?!", snapping at the alarm before shaking his head and got out of Marco's ass with a pop, and muttered to himself angrily under his breath as he marched right up to Marco's open laptop.
"Oh... you felt amazing, lover boy.", Marco chuckled as Chris gave a small smirk as he looked. "Not bad for a bottom, huh?", Chris said as he kept looking through the laptop screens.
His eyes widened when he soon saw what the alarm was for. "Holy shit..." Chris muttered. Marco blinked, "Please tell me that it isn't a meteor again.", with a grunt as he got off the couch, walking up to Chris.
Chris shook his head, "Nope, even worse...It's definitely UFO. It's almost like solid metal of something...The dimensions, as big as Lady Liberty.".
"Holy shit...Where is it going?", Marco widened his eyes in horror and shock, and Chris replied, "Almost got a lock on it, almost, got it. Once again, going for the Northern Hemisphere, crap, USA again, California, and... thank God...it's going for an orchard valley down in Fresno.".
"Still too close for comfort...", Marco said. "I know... what is it with California lately? First that meteor and now this...", Chris shook his head. "We have to call this in though... especially this.".
"You think it's manned?", Marco asked. "I don't know what to believe right now with this... but I got a sick feeling in my stomach.", Chris bit his lip with a frown.
Marco sighed heavily, "I hear you. Right, my turn to call the big guns.", before picking up the phone, punching a button, and a ringtone came like normal before a voice replied, "Yes?".
"Supernova, this is Red Dwarf. We have a Code Nebula. Repeat, we have a Code Nebula.", Marco said sharply and quickly.
After the meteor thing that somehow surpassed the moon without notice, the research stations all over the world was given updates and such on the technology, and the identifications for different things coming from outer space.
"A-Are you sure...?", the voice on the other end was hesitant. "Yes, confirmed; it's something large and metal and the angle of its approach is something that's clearly maneuverable.", Marco answered.
The voice replied, "Roger that. Bye.", and the phone hung up. Marco raised an eyebrow at Chris, "Well, looks like they are finally taking things serious now.".
Chris chuckled, "About time...Don't get me wrong, Antarctica is pretty nice when we're together and warm inside this place, but it's good to hear that we are being treated good here finally...If only there's a place where I can get married with you...Oh, I know Belgium, Canada, Spain, and South Africa has legalized same-sex marriage, and I wouldn't mind going for Spain as it's your homeland, literally, but I don't know...", with a sigh...
"We'll find a nice place... somewhere.", Marco kissed his cheek as he gave his lover's ass a squeeze. "Would you like some stress relief? Take our minds off things again?".
Chris moaned, closing his eyes in pleasure, realizing that they are still nude from the waist down, only wearing shirts, and whispered to Marco, "You wouldn't mind if I hump you again? It feels good to be on top.".
Marco purred, "My sweet star, today is all what you want...After all, it's our anniversary, and yes, I want to feel you inside me again, heck, as many times as you want in different ways.", and Chris turned around, smiling intensely as he kissed Marco on the nose, "I love you, Marco...The sauna, then?".
"The sauna sounds perfect, and Chris, I love you too.", Marco smiled before picking him up in his arms and kissing him on the lips passionately as they went for the sauna in the back of the research station.
The two of them would certainly enjoy the break from the chaos that they were first seeing as they let their passions overtake them once more; free to be who they truly were without judgement.
Somewhere else, outside of Fresno, California, near an apple orchard, a hot-red Chevy Camaro is parking, with a familiar face at the wheel, having dressed to the nines for a date with one of the prettiest and leggiest women in his workplace, Lacey.
When Derek was flashed, he was given a most terrible story of Tara getting trapped under one of the lopsided pews when there was an explosion out from under the corner piano, and Susan was the only one who supposedly saw it happening, and went to save Tara, and unfortunately, as they were seemingly so close to getting out, there was a second explosion, and this time, lethal and very destabilizing, with either the rafters or the blast of the explosion killing Tara and Susan instantly, leaving the church in ruins.
Of course, while Derek was somewhat grief stricken by the event; his prospects of moving up through the Fresno job clearly took a front seat to it. He mourned for Tara over a few days before quickly getting over it. Tragic, but it is what it is, and he just had to move on. If one really analyzed him, he honestly got through the stages of grief a bit too quickly which would make one think that he really didn't care too much for her. Of course, deep down, Derek certainly was glad for one reason she was out of the picture... his rape probably would never come to light for sure now. If any of his buddies turned; he obviously could pass off being drunk and saying stupid things. Not like anyone could prove anything now that the only other witness was dead.
And of course, another sign of how quickly he was moving on from Tara was the date he was on with Lacey. "It's really sad that it seems no one really appreciates you at the office...", Derek whispered as he gently caressed her cheek.
Lacey gave a small smile, "Except for you...I was rather hoping for a chance with you when I saw you on your first day...I hope you liked the coffee I brought you and all...it was my recipe out of the lobby lunchroom.".
Derek chuckled, "Lacey, no one does coffee like you do.", mentally throwing up as he hated her coffee as he usually does it himself, going for black with a dash of milk, but a man gotta do what a man gotta do to get a girl, especially one like Lacey...
Luckily, his new job never caught up about his old personal life back in Modesto, otherwise he would have had a harder time picking up women.
"Derek...", Lacey chuckled as she leaned up against him. "How did I end up meeting such a charmer like you?".
Derek purred, "Luck, I guess...And besides, why couldn't I not notice the loveliest woman in all of the building, let alone my world? You are so beautiful.", kissing her all over the face, slowly trailing his hands down, removing the straps of her dress.
Lacey is not quite the most beautiful out of all the women he saw in his workplace, but most were taken, or already married, and Derek wouldn't dare go for the high school interns who were having their summer job in the building, and he was disgusted when he discovered that his first pick was a lesbian, granted, a hot lesbian, but she was secretly together with one of the plainest women who worked in the tech lab, and so, Lacey was the only one available, well, in the vicinity of the workplace.
Lacey gasped, glancing down, and bit her lip, "Derek, maybe we should slow down...I mean, I'm not quite ready yet.".
Derek was frustrated with her resistance, just the sheer fact that she wasn't already jumping the bones of the station's hottest thing and that he clearly would be moving to bigger and better things, infuriated him to no end. He leaned forward and kissed her as his hands slowly started to pull at the straps on her dress.
"How long will it take for you to be ready? Lacey, my heart burns for you like I've never felt it before... the moment I laid eyes on you I knew I found my soulmate...", Derek whispered.
Lacey's eyes glittered of joy and surprise when she heard his words, and exhaled, "Derek...You are incredible...I want your love...", and Derek smiled warmly, "I know.", before continuing on to kiss her skin, removing the straps of her dress, and as Lacey was distracted by his kisses, sighing in pleasure, Derek removed his pants and briefs in one swift motion, slowly pushing Lacey down on the seats.
As Derek kept distracting Lacey with kisses into her crevices of her bra, he quickly mounted up, and yanked her panties away which caused Lacey to open her eyes in confusion and surprise as she felt air before widening her eyes as she saw that Derek was atop her, with himself about to penetrate, unable to move as Derek pinned her arms down with his hands.
"No, no, I don't want to do this!", Lacey cried, having thought that she was gonna enjoy some major pleasure in foreplay and such so she could be ready, but this, this was too fast!
"What?", Derek said before he acted like he was making a mistake. "Oh, right... precautions.". He shook his head as he reached over to pull out a condom. Derek kissed her on the lips again as he was caressing her body, "Lacey... it'll feel good, I promise you...".
Lacey shook her head, "No, no, you promised to wait until I am ready!", and Derek smirked, "Oh, I didn't promise, but you consented...That's the rule, remember? Relax and enjoy the ride.".
Lacey realized with horror that she actually consented...After all, she said that she wanted Derek's love. But not like this! She's going to be raped without even preparation! Lacey's eyes filled with tears, "Don't do this, Derek!", unknowing that her predecessor before her experienced this, but much worse.
However, much to Lacey's amazement and relief, there was quite a large ground quake that suddenly happened that almost threw Derek right over her in the car. "What the hell was that?", Derek questioned as his whole train of thought involving Lacey actually had been shattered, and more worried about his own skin if indeed an earthquake was happening.
Lacey took the chance to spring, pulling up her dress to cover herself and grabbed her purse as she escaped from the car, praying if the quake spared her, she would be able to call for help, for a friend to get her home, her thoughts whirling of her self-anger at how she was so stupid to fall for Derek, self-desperation to find a tree to hold on during the quake, her self-horror at how she was literally so close to being raped, and much more.
Derek cursed at the fact that Lacey ran out on him, he was greatly infuriated that he didn't go all the way with her easily. He sighed and knew that he would quickly have to make sure that he was in the office early so he could be on top of the story. Simply saying they almost did it before she got cold feet and just left him probably wouldn't hurt him.
Strangely and suddenly, the quake didn't react like any other earthquakes, and Lacey, seeing a strange cloud of glowing dust even with the moonlight and such, was wary and scared, but didn't want to head back to the parking lot in case if Derek is still waiting to catch her, and pulled out her phone, hoping there's bars as she kept going on to investigate...
"Come on... someone pick up...", Lacey whispered to herself as she was hopeful someone would answer and at least get her away. After that, she was making a mental note to carry a weapon from now on; especially if Derek tries something again. She cursed the fact that Derek, more than likely, would get away with what he nearly pulled. The rest of the office knew that he was already starting to go out with her, and they all liked him, but he was every terrible word she could think of, his true colors came forward tonight. Everything he said was a lie to her... she felt shattered thinking more and more about it.
Lacey felt pathetic...She knew she was pretty herself with her curly strawberry blonde hair, which is a pixie cut, doe-shaped dark blue eyes, and peach tan skin, but she isn't one to show off her assets as she was humbler than that on all levels...After all, she is a camera operator and occasionally an associate editor. She didn't even want to be in an office environment, but she has to, otherwise she couldn't have money for her dream which seems so far away and barely seen in her mind...
She always wanted to make an animated series about Harry Potter's friends who were not as important as the main three...Ever since she read the books and saw the live action movies that came out so far, she wanted to bring representation and such as Harry Potter literally appealed to all ages and all types of people.
But her parents were and are the reason why she has low esteem for such a long time, always saying that she has to go for an important job, not a dreamer job. Lacey sighed heavily as she kept listening to the phone, and it's not picking up.
Lacey huffed, "Brilliant. Just brilliant. Can anything be worse than this?", and as if someone or something heard her, there was a sudden light, and a big, glowing blue eye is staring down at her, with its silhouette revealing to be a giant, giant robot.