Moonshine - 11. Chapter 11: A Thousand Days

MoonShine

Chapter Eleven: A Thousand Days

“A thousand days. You mean with no breaks. Why would you promise this, Edward? You have met him twice. The first time hardly counts as a meeting and you promise something like this. Edward this is preposterous. This is outrageous. Edward you have never even had a blow job. And you promise Morpheus a thousand of them, one a day for a thousand days. For a thousand days only Morpheus can have your seed. As horrible as that is, you promised to suck Morpheus for a thousand days. Most guys can’t or wont give you two days in a roll. I… I need a walk.” Charles was in a huff again and who could blame him and left Edward and Morpheus in their stateroom. Morpheus had insisted they would not be separated. Felix and David were still sitting in their seats. How do you explain the unbelievable to the disbelieving. How do you ask for acceptance of the bizarre from the appalled. Especially when you cannot tell the truth, because the truth came with a price, death. Morpheus thought it all went pretty well considering. No one was trying to stick him with a three foot rapier. And no one was threatening Edward or dumping him apparently.

Their story was part true, part lie and part assumption. Morpheus was on a spiritual quest. To experience the thousand raptures and pay homage to the Horizon. Edward was his chosen. This was the really unbelievable part. Why did Edward agree? It was his destiny. He was sure of it. This was not that farfetched a reason. It was a part of their culture. To seek one’s destiny. When a youth reached his maturity of eighteen he participated in a ritual of passage. And often this ritual included a chosen destiny, usually something practical.

Charles certainly wasn’t buying it. Neither was David. And Felix wasn’t having any at all. But the nagging, galling part was, why wouldn’t, why shouldn’t Eddie accept this offer. Half the galaxy would beg for this offer. Morpheus was committing to Edward. He named him consort. This was not a one night stand. This was a serious bonding.

“So why invite us to your bed. What for Morpheus? To watch?” Felix couldn’t wrap his mind around this and he made his living as a pleasure synthetic until a few days ago. He thought he had seen and hear it all. Most of if he invited. This wasn’t kink. This was a real deal. An honest offer of what? Plural bonding, promise.

“Yes, of course you may watch. I will not keep you from Edward. Or Edward from you. It is as simple as that. Further, I offer myself. The only prohibition is as I said earlier. Edward remains virginal as far as penetration goes and his seed and mine belong only to each other for the first one thousand days of our union. Any other sex play is acceptable and welcomed.” Morpheus resisted the urge to manipulate their auras. This would only work if it was real and mutual. A thousand days is a long time to hold three auras in awe. And the more he thought of it the more distasteful the idea became.

“Morpheus, I would like the first time to be private, please.” Edward injected into the discussion. His first time would be the first step in saving mankind. Nothing like performance anxiety. He didn’t need to be watched also.

“That should not be a problem Edward. Our first time will be tonight. And I am sure Felix and David will need time to consider our proposition just as Charles has done.”

It was a simple plan. But so difficult to execute. Easy to say. Almost impossible to do.

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Felix and David retired to their stateroom. Somber was the word for David. Wicked was the word for Felix. If the battlefield for Eddie was going to be the bed, then Felix had something to fight with, at last. You could gag and tie Felix down and he could still out seduce anything else with or without a dick. It was his game again.

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“Starfuck, I have never been at such a lost before. I meet my match and I can’t have him. Damn it I was thinking children Starfuck. I could picture them. Two twin boys.”

“Charles you are young. Edward is very young. What do you think will happen when this thousand day ritual is finished. Edward will be barely twenty, you twenty three. You can have his friendship now. You can share his bed now. A thousand days from now you can have Edward and your children. It is your choice. Cut your loses now or gamble for everything you desire. Think first though. You can use this time to your advantage. Use that wonderful mind of yours. Use the Frontier luck and charm. Edward is part yours now. He is just as invested as you are. His only escape is if you let him go.”

“But to watch Morpheus take what I want Starfuck. I don’t know if I can abide.”

“Morpheus is very attractive. And his regard for Edward is equal to your own. You have recognized this Charles. Use this as a foundation for a friendship. You can share Morpheus, too.”

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“Morpheus I don’t have much experience. Felix and David were giving me lessons. I’ve only had one. I know about sharing hand jobs. You know mutual masturbation. I haven’t had much experience with kissing either.” There he laid out his lack of knowledge and experience.

“Edward this is my first time at everything as a human. You are my first time for it all. You are the leader here not me. I‘m more of a virgin than you.” Put him at ease. Let him be in control.

Oh shit.

“Pick a starting point Edward and we will begin. We can find our path together. You like my body I know this. It is yours. What is your desire.” An erection already?

“I would like to see you without clothes, naked, I guess. Would you show me your body and tell me about it.” Oh no. The blushing.

Morpheus stood up from the sofa and faced Edward from about four feet away. And he morphed. His clothes melted into his body leaving him beautifully bare. Eddie was speechless, so Morpheus explained. “Yes they are part of me. It is easier this way. But I can wear real clothes if you like. We can go shopping together. I have seen real vids of you wearing the current fashion; pink trousers. I haven’t had much time to think of clothes. It could be something for us to share. You could teach me. Well as for my body. I am currently six and half feet tall and mass two hundred and sixty pounds, but my size is modifiable. I can be smaller or larger. But this size feels right to me, natural. I have hair. The hair on my head was not a surprise. But the hair under my arms and between my legs was. I like having limbs and a head. And genitals are distracting. I get an erection all the time. Like now. And I like to hold them a lot. Oh and an anus is so strange. The first time I took a shit, I thought I would pass out. It felt so good. It I don’t morph and eat I have to shit and piss. Pissing is fun. I love feeling how it all works together. One organism but so complicated. Well, that is a start. What would you have me do now?”

“Could I touch you?” But which part to start with? I want to touch all of him.

“Of course. I want you to. Very much.” Why am I breathing this way? Like sighing.

Edward was six foot and still growing, but he felt small standing close to Morpheus. He reached out his hand and touched a nipple with his finger. “Savior.” Morpheus shivered from head to toe. “Again, please.” Edward obliged. This time Morpheus jumped back and placed his own hand over his nipple. “Maybe we should talk some more. We should definitely think some more. Let‘s stop and sit down a moment.” Edward stepped up to Morpheus and took his erection in his hand. “I want to be kissed Morpheus, now. Is that okay with you?”

Yes. It wasn’t a word. It was a nod. But it would do. Morpheus’s eyes were squeezed shut and emotion was flowing across his face like flickering images. Edward held his dick but it felt like all of Morpheus. Edward held all of him. Edward was in control. He whimpered for mercy.

“Well, Morpheus, I’m waiting.”

At first it was hesitant. Cautious. But something about the slowness, the thoughtfulness focused all of Edward’s being on two lips and the feel of breathe. It reminded him of a slow moving river back home. He would lie on a raft in the sun and slowly pass the time. But this kiss was not content to just float, it had found a current, a pull. Edward was in Morpheus’ arms now and he felt the powerful pull. Suddenly he and his raft where swamped by a crest of feeling. A flood of fear and torment, of thrill and excitement, of hunger and need. Where would this all lead? To discovery. Two tongues. Exploring. Challenging. Pleading. Begging. Two mouths sucking. Devouring desire. Inundating swoon.

Edward rested his head against a shoulder. He felt weak. He was trembling. Morpheus was trembling. Without thought he began kissing and he followed a sweet path. A collar bone… that he mouthed. A nipple bell… that he made ring. A trip thru the valley to the twin bell atop its mound. The long path down to the well. Thirst made him linger there or was it the way the well fluttered. And the view from here was special. A monument of male. So full. So ripe. And it’s mine. Edward pressed his lips to the tip.

“I made my decision. Yes… NO!” Charles was standing behind them. He was in a hurry to get this done and had walked right thru the unlocked door. He had override priority and was used to just walking thru any door. Any door he approached with intend would open. This was not what he had expected to find. Where were the others? Why didn’t he knock? Was he that addled by all of this? Maybe this is wrong. What he saw was …

Edward stood blocking the view of Morpheus’ nude form. “Don’t let him leave. We will loose him if he leaves.” Morpheus whispered.