Aaron pulled himself out of his command chair. He walked to stand behind her and massage her shoulders. “We’re home,” he softly said. “The four of us together. These two guys, and now you.”
“Fuckin’ A,” the twins parroted, then scowled at each other.
Emi smiled. “Please don’t change. I like it when you do that.”
Aaron released her shoulders after a final squeeze. “I warned you, Em. Give it twenty years, you’ll change your mind.”
The journey to Mars would take longer in real life than it did in the simulator because they needed more systems testing. If they were in a hurry they could jump and make it there in less than a week. This trip was their official shakedown cruise, so they had to take their time and thoroughly test all their systems. Breaking down at the far end of the galaxy wasn’t a pleasant option. At the end of their eight-week journey, the red planet came into focus on their front vid screens.
The view sucked the breath out of Emi’s lungs. “Wow!” she softly breathed, stunned, amazed.
Mars.
Busy with her duties on the ship and trying to learn about the systems, she had temporarily lost sight of the fact that they would drop to the surface and moor at a Martian base.
When she turned to Aaron, he winked. “Seems like we welcomed you to Mars in a pretty hot way in the sim.”
Ford laughed. “Oh, hell yeah!”
Caph grinned. “That’s one of the things I wouldn’t mind re-enacting in real life.”
Night had fallen by the time they completed their drop to the Martian surface. The hover lifts moved them into the protective hangar, the ground crew connected their gangways, airlocks, and utility umbilicals, and then the dockmaster declared them securely docked and free to debark. The red planet’s moons, Phobos and Deimos, were both visible in the nearly cloudless sky. From their place in the hangar, Emi could look through the front view ports and stare at the night sky as well as the ruddy dirt visible outside the complex in the pools of light cast by the external lighting. Situated in the Oxia Pauls quadrangle, the DaVinci 2 base was located in Chryse Planitia, or CP for short.
Ford and Caph left the bridge to take care of routine systems checks and docking chores. Emi stood at the front view ports and started at what little was visible of the Martian landscape.
An odd feeling of déjà vu swept over her when Aaron stepped forward and slipped his arms around her waist. He feathered his lips across the back of her neck. “So what kind of mood are you in?” The lightness in his soul had remained ever since their night together before leaving the hub. She hoped they could find other opportunities while here on Mars to maybe help further his recovery.
She pulled his arms tightly around her and rocked her hips. Immediately, she felt his cock stiffen through his pants, where it was pressed along the seam of her ass. “I’m definitely in a playful mood.”
His teeth gently grazed her flesh. “How playful?”
“Why don’t you clarify, Captain?”
He chuckled. “I think Ford and Caph will finish their chores in record time to get their asses back to our quarters. Question is, you looking for some one-on-one or group playtime?”
She wiggled her hips again. “Definitely group. We won’t get enough of that the next few months. I think I’m with Caph in wanting to reenact the sim in this case.”
“Mmm. Good.” He scooped her into his arms and headed toward their cabin. “The more, the merrier.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him as he carried her. Once there, he playfully dropped her onto the bed and stood over her as he stripped.
“You are well overdue for a damn good fucking, baby girl.” He dropped his clothes to the floor and climbed onto the bed. “I think I want a doctor sandwich tonight.”
She loved it when he grew playful like this. It was yet another sign of his emotional healing. “Oh, yeah? Well, maybe I want another captain sandwich.” He lifted her shirt and started nuzzling her tummy. “Or maybe I want to see you sitting on Caph’s cock while me and Ford try to suck your balls out.”
He started laughing. When he looked up, his eyes were crinkled with amusement. “Well, regardless of what we end up doing, I would suggest you get naked if you want to do any of them.” He pushed her shirt up her torso, kissing the bared flesh.
She quickly pulled it off while he worked on unfastening her uniform pants. Naked under him, he pushed her legs apart and nuzzled the soft, sensitive flesh inside her thighs. “So you’ve been having dirty thoughts about your captain, hmm?” He gently nipped her, making her moan. “Naughty doctor.”
“Oh, baby, you have no idea how many dirty thoughts I have about all three of you.”
“Really?” He gently nipped her other thigh, followed by a long, hot swipe of his tongue rasping across her flesh. “Like what?”
She was going to answer him when they both heard pounding footsteps racing down the corridor from the direction of the galley. By the time the twins hit the open cabin doorway and pushed their way through together, Caph already had his shirt off, and Ford was working on his.
“What’d we miss?” they parroted as they frantically stripped.
Emi laughed. “Nothing yet.”
The impact of both men’s naked bodies hitting the mattress at the same time bounced Emi and Aaron and made her laugh. Aaron lifted his head. His eyes met hers.
He smirked, that deliciously evil, playful expression that could do her in every time. “Did you decide yet?” he asked her.
“Decide what?” the twins asked.
Emi threw her head back and laughed. Aaron explained. “I was offering the good doctor here her choice of entrees off the crew molestation menu.”
“Ooh,” the twins said, not even bothering to glare at each other. “Fuck yeah!”
Emi laughed even harder and finally sat up. “Calm down, boys, everyone will get a turn.”
“So what’ll it be, Em?” Aaron asked. “Doctor sandwich, crème de la captain, or maybe motormouth à la mode?”
Ford snickered. “Y’all don’t seem to complain too much about how chatty I am in bed normally.”
“Caph, shut him up for a minute, would you, please?” Aaron asked.
Caph grinned and cupped the back of Ford’s head. “Gladly.” He pulled the other man’s face down to his lap, where Ford greedily inhaled Caph’s stiff member.
“Okay, now we can think in peace,” Aaron said.
Caph loudly moaned.
“Maybe not,” Emi countered. She studied Aaron’s playful expression. “What kind of mood is our captain in?”
She felt his comprehension. He sat up and kissed her. “I’m in a mood to do anything you want to do, Em.”
She lifted her eyebrows. “Anything?”
His playful smirk melted her core. “Anything.”
“Caph, let go of Ford’s head.”
At Caph’s disappointed moan, Ford laughed as he sat up. “Sorry, big guy. Doc’s orders.”
She reached for the bottle of lube and handed it to Aaron. “Don’t worry, sweetie. I’m going to take good care of that for you.” She pushed Caph down onto the bed. Then she swung a leg over him and slowly impaled herself on his shaft. Caph was, so far, the only one who’d been able to bring her to orgasm just from fucking her. Not every time, and usually only when it was the two of them alone together, but she loved having that special thing with him.
Aaron knew exactly what she wanted and knelt behind her as Caph’s large hands slipped down to her ass and spread her cheeks. Aaron slicked his cock, applied plenty of lube to her, and gently pressed home.
Emi sighed, filled, content as she felt both men’s shafts inside her, erotically stretching her and sending her nerves into overdrive.