Trigger
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Chapter 1
When I woke up the clock on the bulkhead told me it was near midnight. Last thing I remember was my left arm spinning off into the fire. Weird, it must have been a dream, I had both arms and both legs.
"Ah, I see you are finally awake Commander. We were not sure you would pull through."
I looked at the voice. A man in a white smock stood over me.
"Where am I? What happened?"
"Well Commander, as to where you are is the Transport Yamani. You have been in a coma for the last five months. We were able to repair all the damage and even replace both arms, but we were not sure if you would ever wake up."
Well that's why I still had an arm, but both? Still didn't explain how I got here. I vaguely remember the ship blowing up around me. At the time I knew I was a dead man. Yet here I am alive.
"How did I get here? My ship was destroyed and I was sure I was dead along with everyone else."
"Well now that you are awake, I'll get someone here that will explain all we know Commander." He left after giving me a sedative. Sleep came not easy. My mind was full of all that had happened.
The next time I woke up two orderlies helped me shower and dress. God I felt 100 percent better. As I was sitting eating I think the first real food for how long I was sure, several Naval Officers walked into my room. Led by a full Admiral of the Imperial Fleet. As I went to stand, he waved me down.
"Relax Commander." He said as he shook my hand.
He then pulled up a chair and sat down. He didn't introduce the other officers.
"I have a few questions Commander, if you are up to it?"
"Yes Sir."
"We are trying to understand a few things that happened in the loss of the ISE."
"Can you remember what happened after the order to abandon ship was given."
"Well Sir. I was in Gunnery control and knew I was several decks from the nearest lifeboat. From the Damage Control board I knew I'd never make it to a lifeboat. I decided that if I was going to die, I'd take as many ships with me as I could. I locked myself into the fire control chair and continued to fire everything I had left. I know I lost an arm when a shell hit the outside of the control center, but don't remember much else."
"Well I can tell you this much Commander. Your staying in Fire Control allowed almost ¾ of the crew to get off safely. You also damaged at least one heavy cruiser and several destroyers by your actions."
"The enemy continued to fire on ISE and allowed the Lifeboats to get away."
"How did I get here?"
"After your ship stopped firing, the enemy retired. You were found unconscious in the only compartment left. You were still strapped into the fire control chair. When the team found you were still alive they moved to this ship."
"I'm afraid I don't remember Sir."
"Well Commander I can tell you what you did. You not only continued to fight, you stopped the enemy in its headlong dash for the supply base. By your actions you saved uncounted number of ships and personal. I am very happy and pleased to tell you, you have been awarded the Star of The Empire for your actions."
"The promotion to Commander will fit right in with your next posting. You have been appointed as Fire Control Officer and Second Officer of the KAGA."
The KAGA? The last time I saw KAGA, she was a wreck. I figured she would be scrapped.
"Get well Commander. The Fleet needs you." He and all the officers left.
Fuck, so much for the fleet needing me. To be assigned KAGA was as far as I was concerned a dead end. KAGA was one of the oldest ships in the fleet. To top it off she was just a transport. Interceptor Transport, but a transport just the same. The last time I saw her she was a wreck.
Oh well at least I was alive.
I was left alone for the next few days. I guess I was wallowing in my misery. The Doctor came in.
"Well Commander, your being moved to the rehab deck. It will be about a year before we get to where your ship is. Give you time to brush up on the new KAGA. You also rate a batman. I think you will like who has been assigned."
New KAGA? Well I knew what the old KAGA was, but had no idea what this New shit was.
As a Commander I rated a private stateroom. When I arrived a very short and to me very young man was already in my Stateroom.
He was only about five foot tall, although he looked in good shape. He was also an Ensign. From the spread of decorations he was also experienced. The Gunnery insignia told me he was a defensive weapons specialist.
I wondered if he would take care of all my needs.
"I'm Ensign Kruger Sir. Everyone just calls me Trigger. Anything you need, I can give you Sir."
"Why do they call you Trigger Ensign and are not you a little short for the Navy?"
"They call me Trigger coz I like to shoot first and ask questions after. As to why I'm short, I was aboard a Zim ship for the last five years. The growth inhibitors will wear off eventually and I should grow some more."
Five years on a Zim Ship. A long time. That would make him near eighteen if he joined as a thirteen year old. But why was he still an Ensign?
"Why are you still an Ensign Kruger?"
"Sir just before the Zagerate was taken, I was forced into a lifeboat. I should have died with my friends. All my records were destroyed along with the ship when the Captain blew the ship up." Tears streamed down the young Ensigns face.
I knew everything there was to know about the Zagerate. She was the most heavily armed ship in the Zim Fleet. She also was reputed to have several weapon systems far more advanced than the Knockers. The Knockers had destroyed her escort before they tried to board Zagerate. The Captain had allowed the boarding, but had preset the ships course. She drove into the center of the Knockers Fleet before the ship exploded. She took out several dreadnaughts as well as several cruisers. I didn't think there were any survivors, yet here was a young man who had survived.
Trigger was feeling the same thing I did when the EMDEN was shot out from under me.
"Come here Trigger."
When he got close, I pulled him into my arms. I held him as he cried.
Holding this young man brought back memories of the love I had lost aboard EMDEN. Feeling his warm back and shoulders brought memories of holding Sam as we enjoyed each other in our off time. This young man was doing the same thing that Sam had done. Just holding me close.
I guess now I needed Trigger as much as I had needed Sam. I just didn't know if he was the same as me.
After coming down a bit, Trigger sat back on my lap.
"Sir, I need to tell you I'm Gay. I lost my boyfriend on Zagerate." "Well I lost my boyfriend on EMDEN. I think that might have been why I stayed. I watched him die."
The interaction among crew was not frowned on in Empire Ships. Considering all ships were all male crewed, as long as it didn't interfere with your duties you could do almost anything. Sam had been my Commander and was killed when the main director took a direct hit. I was in secondary control buried under the armored bridge. That was the main reason I survived. Trigger had been the same as me I guess.
Trigger looked up at me. The look I saw in his eyes was the same as I was feeling.
"Sir, could we, ah?"
I ran my hand down over his jump suit and gripped the hardening piece of thick meat between his legs.
"Yeah Trigger. We can as long as this doesn't have a hair trigger." I laughed.
"Well maybe the first time. It's been forever since the last time."
He quickly stood up and peeled off his two piece jump suit. Damn at just five foot he was perfectly toned and proportioned except for the estimated eight inch cock standing out from his pubes. My eyes got real big when I saw that great cock.
"The Doctor said the inhibitors don't work down there." He giggled.
I undressed quickly.
"Wow! You're the same size as me but thicker Sir."
"Trigger, call me Brice when we are alone." He was quick to kneel and slip my cock into his mouth. He tried to deep throat it, but gagged.
"Easy Trigger. Just do what you can handle."
He sucked, licked and nibbled at the head of my cock. It had been way too long and he brought me close real fast. I pushed him off and pulled him up. I took his hand and led him into the sleeper. After pulling out the bed we just got into a sixty nine position. No preliminaries, we both knew what we wanted. I gagged as he had when I tried to deep throat his cock. We both just sucked and licked each other. I guess we were both hair triggered. Just minutes after I started to suck him I felt the head of his cock swell in my mouth. A moment later I started to swallow what seemed like a gallon of his sweet spunk. His blowing set me off and I shot all my load into his mouth. We both remained hard and just continued to suck each other. I slipped a finger up his crack and into his tight hole. As my finger entered him, he thrust his hips forward and his cock was rammed into my throat. Damn I had all his eight inches buried now. I could smell his sweaty pubes. When Trigger felt his cock buried in my throat he grabbed my thighs and forced my cock into his throat. Then we started to long stroke each other. I just loved how good it felt as I went totally down on him and it brought me up real fast. This time I jammed my cock into his throat as I came. I felt the muscles of his throat as he swallowed. His cock erupted again and he hammered it into my throat. I'd never get enough of his sweet sperm. Both now temporarily satisfied, we just cuddled together and necked.
After a while we just laid together.
"Do you want to fuck me Brice?"
"Yeah Trigger, but I want you to fuck me too."
"I never done that before. I was always just a bottom."
"Well gives you something new to learn before we get to our ship."
"Does that mean you want me all the time Brice?"
"Yeah Trigger, I do."
When I said that, he buried his head in my chest and cried. I just slowly rubbed his back and bottom. We both drifted off to sleep. Probably the best sleep I had had in a long time.
The next month we never had time for much real sleep or sex. We spent almost all our time in Hypnos-training. I found out a lot about both the old KAGA and the new. The old KAGA had been the fastest ship in the fleet, built with over sized engines, she could outrun any ship in the fleet. That was the only thing retained from the old wreck. The new KAGA was going to be a hybrid Battle Cruiser. She'd still carry interceptors, but also the heaviest guns in the fleet. She was being built in orbit around the Home World of the Zim. That was why it would take almost a year to get to her. She was over 200 light years away.
Another thing happened during that month. Trigger got a promotion. It was no longer Ensign Gary Kruger. It was now 3rd Lieutenant Gary Kruger, with an appointment to the KAGA as the Assistant Gunnery Officer. What pleased him almost as much was that the inhibitors had worn off and he started to grow. Thank fully I think his cock was as big as it was going to get.
After several drinks in the officers mess, we spent a whole night just sucking each other. I promised Gary I'd fuck him the next time we had a few days off.
Well days off came few and far apart. The ship I was on was a fast transport and almost all the passengers were crew for the KAGA. I set up both primary and secondary gun controls on a holodeck. That way I could train my Assistant and all the others assigned to Gunnery on board. Endless drills was the daily task. I wanted to have the best Gun Control crew in the fleet. Main problem I had was I didn't know the type of weapons I had on KAGA. It wasn't in the data base. Must be a real big secret. I used standard weapons for the drills.
Most fleet Capitol Ships carried a mix of rail guns and eon cannons. Defensive weapons consisted of a mix of smaller rail and eon cannons. Trigger and I were looking over the plans for the KAGA in our stateroom. The plans showed everything but the weapons. Main Gunnery Control was on the Bridge and secondary control was on the Secondary Bridge. Both were buried deep inside the ship. Ships no longer had the Bridge on top exposed to enemy fire.
The KAGA was almost a mile long and with her engines could travel near Star Drive seven. That meant she could go faster than any other ship in the fleet. None could keep up with her. So the Zim had added the ability for the KAGA to carry her escorts with her. They would be attached along her length. Mated with other ships, KAGA would control the attached ships guns as well. That was why training was so difficult. It was also why we were so tired everyday that sex just wasn't needed. Sleep was the only thing we wanted to do in bed for most of the trip, although we did suck each other off every night.
Trigger lived up to his nick name. During the simulations, if he had even the smallest doubt about a ship on his screen he opened fire. Although called defensive weapons, a 10 cm rail gun round could shatter a ship in space. He screwed up many simulations and drove the instructors bananas with his hair trigger.
Even after being told he had just destroyed a friendly ship, he was adamant that any ship that came in range of his defensive weapons that had not identified itself was hostile as far as he was concerned. The fact that I agreed with him made it even better.
There was no doubt in my mind that KAGA would have the best Assistant Gunnery Officer in the fleet.
With just two weeks until we reached Amora and the KAGA, I stood down all my crews and told then to take a two week break. That meant I could finally have time with Trigger.
I stopped by the dispensary and picked up a large bottle of super slip lube. When I was offered condoms, I said no. Gary knew exactly what was on my mind when I walked into our stateroom.
"Gee Brice. Think that will be enough?" He giggled.
"Well I want you inside me as well love."
"Okay." He smiled.
Over the first 8 months on the transport Gary had grown about 5 inches. That appeared to be his maximum. I was also sure he had got a bit thicker in his cock. At least it felt like it when I sucked him off. Pretty soon I'd have that eight inches of very thick meat in my ass. It was something I was looking forward to.
After a long hot shower and something to eat and drink we both seemed to just drift toward the sleeper. WE both automatically went into a sixty nine position. We started everything with a blow job. I brought the jar of lube with me.
As I started to suck him, I lubed up my fingers. We had already been finger fucking each other. I knew as well I'd blow pretty quick when he pushed his slim digit into my ass. He always moaned real loud as I pushed one into him. He groaned real loud as I pushed a second finger into him. When I touched his love button, his whole body jumped and his spunk blasted into my mouth. That set me off and I blew into him. We both always remained very hard even after coming. After he came his hole relaxed and I pushed a third finger into him. His ass clamped down on my fingers and he yelled.
"God that hurts Brice."
I just stopped, with three fingers inside him. His cock had gone soft from the pain.
I started to suck his balls and run my tongue up and down his cock. It didn't take long until he started to firm up. His butt hole relaxed a little and I was able to twist my fingers enough to hit his button. His whole body convulsed and I was able to get inside him further. I knew I'd never loosen him enough, but now at least I'd get the head of my cock inside him.
"Ready for the main event love?" I whispered.
"I guess Brice, but go slow. It's been over a year since last time."
Keeping my fingers inside him I moved around and got between his legs. I lathered my cock with lube and even put lots on his hole. He grabbed his thighs and pulled his legs back.
As soon as I pulled my fingers out, I pushed the head of my cock into him. That got no reaction. As I applied more pressure, he clamped his mouth shut. Tears started down his face. After just getting two inches inside him I stopped. Leaning over between his legs I kissed him.
He opened his eyes.
"Just do it Brice." He said.
I clamped my lips over his and pushed. He tried to scream as my thick cock opened him up. He was so tight, it was a real chore to push my cock into his tight hole. Finally I stopped. When I looked all but about 2 inches were inside him. Seeing that sent me over the top again and I blew inside his chute. His eyes snapped open and he moaned.
"That feels so good, but hurts so much love." He moaned.
He moaned as I pulled back and muscles inside seemed to grip my cock. Now slicked by my load of come, I slid into him easier. He groaned as I went in and moaned as I pulled back.
"Now fuck me Brice. Fuck me real good." He said.
I started to speed up. Pushing into him faster and faster. His snug hole continued to grip my cock as I pulled back but he moaned real loud each time I pushed into him. Pretty quick I was hammering his chute. Feeling my balls hitting his ass cheeks, I knew I had everything going into him. I'm not sure how long it went on, but finally I stopped deep inside him, when my load finally erupted inside him. I just collapsed over him. His hard cock shot his load between us.
I was totally exhausted. Soft my cock slowly slipped out of him.
We rolled together and just necked, both lost in love and lust.
We slept.
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