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Sylvr & Krystal â€" Chapter 2

I guess I have write a disclaimer before I can post a yiffy story, here goes: You must be 18 or of legal age in your area to read this, yada yada yada, basically, kiddies don't read this, and if you do, dear god, lock your door, you've been warned, on to the story.

Characters Sylvr, and Krystal are property of me, so ask if you can use them if you so choose.

Let me know if you want me to continue this story, or if I should just give up writing.

The next day I woke up at about 10:30 ship time. I was lying on my back, and Krystal was laying on top of me, still asleep, her head resting on my chest. She looked so cute; I couldn't stand to wake her up. After sleeping for about half an hour longer, Krystal started to wake up.

"Krystal, you awake?"

"Getting there, you?"

"Been awake for awhile."

"Why didn't ya wake me?"

"You looked way too cute to disturb."

"Aww, Sylvr."

We climbed out of bed at about noon, after some more cuddling. The rest of the day passed as any other would, until dinner. All of us were sitting around the table eating dinner, the jukebox softly playing some classic rock. We were finished eating, and were just sitting talking, and letting the steaks digest some. Krystal's father got up and went over to the jukebox, turned it up quite a bit, and changed the song. The song, Paradise by the Dashboard Light, by Meatloaf, started playing. Krystal suggested I sing. "I'd rather not."

"Oh come on, you know you want to."

I started to sing, and as usual, got into it a little too much. Several minutes into the song, Krystal broke in and started belting out the 3rd part of the song, we finished the duet out of breath, and smiling. To tell you the truth, she surprised the hell out of me.

"Damn Krystal, that was incredible."

"It wasn't that good."

"I think it was."

"Coming from someone who sings as well as you do Sylvr, that means something to me."

I walked into my room was getting ready to get in bed, when I noticed Krystal already curled up under the sheets. She looked at me with a look that said, turn out the lights, I'm trying to sleep. After dimming the lights as far as they would go, without shutting them off and went over to the stereo, and put on a classic rock station, as I found it easier to sleep with some background noise. Climbing into bed with Krystal, I shut the lights off and curled up with her. It didn't take long before I started drifting off to sleep, the last thing I remember was hearing the song Lights start to play and Krystal cuddling up even closer to me. Early the next morning I was woken up by Krystal throwing a pillow at my head, with pinpoint accuracy! Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I saw Krystal climb back into the bed, pinning me down before I had a chance to move, not that I minded.

"Good morning love."

"Why did you get me up?"

"Oh, I have my reasons."

"Ah, care to explain?"

"How about I demonstrate?"

With that she kissed me deeply, our tongues intertwining. I wrapped my arms around her back, and pulled her close, liking the feeling of her nude body on mine. She broke the kiss and looked at me, with a wild look in her eyes.

"Sylvr, I need you inside me, NOW!"

"Say no more, my sexy vixen."

I positioned my rock hard cock under her pussy lips, she wasted no time shoving herself back onto my cock. She started thrusting fast and hard, I matched her thrusts with my own. Wet squelching sounds from her wetness could be heard, and pussy juice started to run down my balls, soaking into the bed sheets. Grunts and moans of pleasure filled the room.

"Ahhh, nnnnnnnnnggggggggg, Sylvr, keep going!!" "Ohhh, Krystal, that feels soooo good, don't stop."

"Oh yes, yes, yes, Oh god, I'm gonna cum."

"Right behind ya!!" I panted

"TIE ME!!!!!!"

I slammed my cock into her pussy as hard as I could, my knot shoving its way in, with a pop.

"OOOHHHHHH YEEEESSSSSSSS, OOOOOHHHHHHHH GOD, SYLVR IM CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"HERE IT COMES KRYSTAL!!"

I plastered her inner walls with 6 long, hard blasts of hot, sticky cum. She laid back down on me, both of us panting from exertion. She kissed me on the nose and laid her head on my chest and fell asleep. I slowly rubbed her back, from her shoulders to the base of her tail. Half an hour later, she woke up startled when my cock had shrunk enough for her pussy to release it, with a wet pop. I felt a mix of cum and pussy juice run down my balls, and into the bed sheets.

"Thanks for getting me up, just next time, don't ambush me with a pillow."

"Then just what do you want next time?"

"A blow job."

"Ok, but are you sure that will wake you."

"Yea, about the time I blow my load."

"Weirdo." "What can I say, I'm just a guy."

"Oh believe me, I know you're all male, especially where it counts!!!!"

"How bout we get up and I cook us some breakfast?"

"Sylvr, you remember what happened the last time you tried cooking!"

"What, smoking us out of the galley?"

"That and the fried pizza."

"Oh, yea."

"I'm going to catch a shower, don't destroy the galley if you decide to try and cook again."

"Ok, sounds good to me."

I pushed the cart laden with 2 plates of fried steak and eggs, toast, and coffee, down the hall into my room. When I arrived, Krystal nearly fainted when she saw the breakfast I had prepared for us.

"Um, Sylvr?"

"Yes?"

"There is no way you cooked all this, in that short of time, I just got out of the shower."

"Long shower then, I was in the galley for nearly 45 minutes."

"No way."

"Way, now lets dig in, I had a hard time not eating this on the way here!!"

We dug into the meal with vigor, as we were both hungry and, in need of caffeine, after our morning quickie. After breakfast, I caught a shower and took the cart back to the galley. "Why do you have a galley cart?" asked Krystal's mother

"I made some breakfast for Krystal and me."

"Ah, she like it?"

"I'd imagine so, I made her favorite."

"You too are so cute together, reminds me of Tom and I when we first started dating."

We parted ways, I continued on towards the galley, to put away the cart, and put the dishes and whatnot in the dishwasher before heading up to the bridge. After leaving the galley, I took the lift up to the bridge, on the upper level. Upon entering the bridge, I checked the systems, and noticed the main thrust engine on the port side was losing power, and starting to heat up more than normal. I called my dad, and had him check it out.

"Sylvr, we need to get the ship to a station, we're losing speed, and I don't want to randomly fall out of warp unannounced."

"Ok, I'm hailing a station that's 5 hours away at sub light speed."

"Pulling ship out of warp, ok, we are now under light speed, I'm going to idle the port engine off, before we damage it."

"Ok, I just received permission to dock at the station." "Good, start engine shutdown procedure for the port side engine, also shut down the reactor on that side."

"Portside engine and reactor are offline. Now, I'm going to find Krystal."

"Why?"

"Why not, not much better to do until we are closer to the station."

I found Krystal standing by a viewport, just looking at the stars. She didn't notice me, until I wrapped my arms around her, and nipped her on the ear.

"Hey you, where have you been?"

"Bridge."

"Why?"

"The portside engine started to heat up and was losing power; we dropped out of warp, and are planning on docking with a nearby station in about 5 hours."

"Oh, wow, good thing you caught that."

"Yea, at least it didn't burn up."

Five hours later and we were pulling up to the station, at the dock we had been assigned, an internal dock. The ship was clamped down, the massive doors on the dock closed, the dock was pressurized to one atmosphere and the gravity system was activated. The reason we requested an internal dock was the ability to work on the engine externally, without having to conduct a space walk. After checking the portside engine, and determined what was wrong, the cooling system controller died, taking a pump with it. I told my father what was wrong and had him order parts. "The parts will take about three days to get here Sylvr."

"Alright, sounds good, anything else you think may need work while we are docked."

"Not that I can think of, other than that engine, she's running like a top."

"That's about what I thought too, well, less money out of our pockets."

"Couldn't agree more."

The station we were docked at was one we had stopped at before, and was of large enough size to have much of the same stuff as a gateway station, in terms of shopping, entertainment, good food, even lodging for people who were in layover, waiting for another ship to dock. With nothing to do for a few days until our cooling system parts arrived, I decided to go find one of my favorite places to eat here, Chino's, they served one of the best double cheeseburgers I had ever eaten.

"Hey, Krystal, you wanna go to Chino's for a burger?"

"Yea, sure, its been quite awhile since we've eaten their and I'm getting hungry anyway."

"Ok, I just need to take a quick shower to get the grime from the engine off me."

"Alright, want to go in about a half hour?" "Sure, sounds good to me."

After getting out of the shower, and getting dressed, I met a very beautiful looking Krystal just outside my door. We took the lift up out of the ship, into the dock, where we took a powered catwalk that led from the ship's docking port, to the inside of the station. Once inside the station, we took a glass elevator up to the food court. Walking in to Chino's, I was greeted by the familiar face of the kid who worked the counter, and good friend, Dan Martin, a skinny, grey wolf.

"Sylvr, is that you?"

"Yep, that it is, its been way too long man, how have you been?"

"Not bad, I may be getting promoted to short order chef soon. Hey, you finally got a brain and asked Krystal out."

"Dude, that's awesome, I remember the first time I ventured on in here, you were at the bottom of the totem pole, good to see ya stuck with the job, look where it got you, I don't know about having a brain, but even I'm smart enough to accept love, especially coming from the greatest vixen I know. Does Chino still own the place?" "Yea, he won't sell it, this place is his life."

"Sounds about right, I remember the first time I met him."

"You want the regular Sylvr?"

"Yea, just cook the onions this time."

"Of course and for you Krystal?"

"I'll have, eh, a single cheeseburger."

"Ok, coming right up."

"Thanks man."

After eating our burgers, and talking to Dan some more, Krystal and I decided to cruise the station and see if there was anything good going on tonight, entertainment wise. The station had a bitchin' dance hall that held regular dances, parties, and interesting contests. Krystal and I decided to see if there was anything going on tonight that might be fun. After arriving at the hall, we found something that Krystal couldn't resist trying to urge me to enter in.

"Whoa, Sylvr, now here's something you could have a chance to kick some ass in."

"A singing contest, huh, that sounds fun. How about we both enter."

"Really? You think I'm that good?"

"Yea, you really impressed me when you sang the other night at dinner."

"Eh, I dunno, what if I get stage fright." "Don't think of the other people there, just sing like you'll never be able to again, trust me, it works."

"Alright, you convinced me, I'll do it."

"When do we have to enter?"

"It says to enter yourself when you arrive, it starts at 8 P.M. station time, which is in about two hours, lets head back to the ship to find a couple of good songs to blow the crowds away with."

"Alright."

We headed back to the ship, and looked through the audio files on the computer to find something good. I finally settled on, It's a Long Way to the Top (If You're Gonna Rock & Roll), by AC/DC, Krystal chose one of my favorites, I Love Rock & Roll, by Joan Jett. Before we left, I changed into a black T-shirt, some beat up jeans, a belt with a skull buckle, and black Converse high top shoes, Krystal dressed similar to me. An hour later saw us entering ourselves in what looked to be an awesome contest, with the top prize being a Fender Stratocaster guitar. They called my name and I climbed up on stage and waited for the music to start playing. The music started, I waited for my entrance and nailed it, belting out the lyrics to my favorite AC/DC song in perfect time. When the interlude came, I had some fun playing air guitar, I really wanted to win that Stratocaster! The song ended with the crowd on their feet, screaming for more. Seeing as how Krystal had entered right after me, she was called up to the stage next. She had some fun with her selection too, lets just say, probably every straight guy there was eye humping her, I was! "Um, wow, Krystal, you kicked ass out there!"

"You did so much better than I did, Sylvr."

"I don't think so, I'd say we were pretty even, lets let the judges decide."

We found a place to sit and watch the rest of our competition, some of which was no competition and a number of folks who gave us a run for our money. The last competitor finished her song to a standing audience, similar to our performances. The head judge then came over the speakers to announce the winners.

"In third place, winning 250 credits worth of gift cards for the Entertainment Center, is Dan Martin!"

"In second place, winning 500 credits worth of gift cards for the Entertainment Center, is Krystal Ray."

"Finally, for your first place winner, winning the custom Fender Stratocaster, worth over 1500 in credits, is Sylvr Scott!! Congratulations to our winners and have a good night and safe travels where ever you may go."

"I didn't even know Dan was here, did you Sylvr?"

"Not a clue, oh well, lets go find the guy."

"Yo, Dan, good job man!"

"Hey, you too, both of you!" "Funny that we all three won eh?"

"I'd say, you lucky bastard!"

"Hey man, third isn't bad though."

"Yea, and if I wanted anyone to beat me, it would be you guys, heck I didn't even know Krystal sang."

"Yea, she surprised me with that talent the other day after dinner."

"Really, how?"

"Paradise by the Dashboard Light came on the jukebox in the ship's lounge, I started singing, and, Krystal broke in and belted out the third part, it was a lot of fun."

"HA, sounds like it, you two are such a good match, so much in common."

"I think that comes from living together since birth."

"Well, while you two are babbling like idiots, I'm going to go catch some sleep before I fall over of lack of energy."

"Well, Dan, probably see you tomorrow, we'll be here for a few days at least, now I'm going to catch Krystal, and follow her example, that contest wore me out."

"Yea, me too, I'll catch you guys later."

I took off, carrying my new Stratocaster in a polished chrome case, catching up with Krystal about three seconds later. We took the elevator back down to the main level. Upon entering the elevator, Krystal wrapped me in a tight hug and caught me on the muzzle with a quick kiss. "Someone's feeling affectionate tonight I see."

"No, someone's feeling horny tonight!"

We made our way back to the ship and were greeted by two sets of smiling parents. All four of them were surprised both of us won and the guitar I won. After telling them how the contest went, Krystal and I took off for our bedrooms. I dropped my guitar off in my room, when Krystal pulled me back into the hallway.

"Lets use my room tonight; I put your sheets in the wash, after what we put them through this morning."

"Ha ha, yea, they were about due to be washed anyway, thanks."

"No problem hansom."

"Well, my sexy vixen, shall we."

I opened her door and followed her in. Her room was similar to mine, rock & roll posters on the walls, not perfectly clean. Dimming the lights and putting on some Eric Clapton, I took her in my arms and softly kissed her. Moving to the bed, I laid down and Krystal landed on top of me. Krystal's hands found the hem of my shirt; we broke the kiss as she pulled the shirt over my head, it landing on the floor near the bed. Her shirt was next in line, as was her bra, landing near my discarded shirt. I started licking and kissing down her muzzle, to her neck and down to her pert breasts, where lightly nibbled on her stiffening nipples, causing her arch her back, and moan in pleasure. Continuing down her belly, I unbuttoned her jeans and with her help, got them down her legs, and off, along with the sexy thong underwear she had on. Placing my muzzle between her legs, I started licking at her wet lips, shoving my tongue between them, causing Krystal to call out in pleasure. "Oh shit Sylvr don't stop."

I had no intention of stopping as I started to very lightly nibble on her clit. Without any warning, Krystal suddenly came, splashing her cum all over the underside of my muzzle. I started licking her pussy clean, it started convulsing again, causing more of her cum to spill out, into my muzzle, much to my delight.

"My god, Sylvr, how did you do that?"

"I'm just that good!"

With a wild grin on her face, Krystal looked down at my jeans as she went for the buttons. Pulling my jeans off, she took my boxers with them, they landed in a heap by the rest of our clothes. My rock hard cock jumped suddenly as she took most of my length in her mouth, using her tongue to massage the underside of my cock. She was pulsing her sucking on my cock, with such a rhythm I knew I couldn't hold on for much longer. Keeping the same pulsing going on my cock, she took my entire length up to my forming knot. I couldn't hold on any longer, and unloaded in her muzzle. She swallowed most of it, as a little ran down her lower lip and chin. "Shit Krystal that was insane."

"You ready for round two?"

"Whaa?"

Krystal had gotten up, and was on all fours, looking at my cock with a wide eyed grin.

"Take me now!!!"

"I needed no further encouragement as I jumped up, and positioned myself over her. I lined up my cock with her slick pussy and thrust forward hard, hilting myself in her tight, wet tunnel. Working into a fast and very hard rhythm, I pulled most of the way out and crammed all 8 inches of my meat back in her pussy, over and over again. Loud wet sounds came from her pussy, and her juices could be seen running down her legs as I kept pummeling her pussy with my cock. Feeling her pussy starting to convulse slightly, I picked up my pace even more, my knot starting to form. Krystal was on the verge of orgasm when I pushed my knot in, before I wouldn't be able to. She called out in orgasm, as her pussy clamped down around my cock. Her pussy was pulsing in the same way she sucked me off, except harder and faster. I couldn't hold on anymore and blasted my second load of the night deep into her pussy. My cock was knotted deep in her, and still hard as a rock. We managed to lay down, with me on my back, Krystal face up on top of me; I had my hands around her waist. We laid there in that manner for nearly an hour until my cock had shrunk enough to free itself, with a loud wet pop, I felt our cum run down my balls and legs, her sheets would need to be washed now too. Krystal turned over and fell asleep on top of me, her head on my left shoulder, with my arms wrapped around her back, wanting to never let her go. Waking up the next morning, I found Krystal lying next to me, a soft smile on her muzzle. With no urgent reasons to get up, I simply snuggled up closer to the vixen whom I loved and fell back asleep for I don't know how long. I was startled awake by Krystal between my legs, getting some ‘breakfast'!

"Whoa, oh ok!!"

"Mmmm, tasty."

"Breakfast in bed?"

"I was hungry and wanted to see if it would actually wake you up."

"It works, I could get used to that."

"You are such a weirdo."

"You have no idea."

Climbing out of bed, I put on my boxers and went back to my quarters to take a quick shower. Coming out of the restroom, I notice Krystal sitting on my bed dressed in a skirt and t-shirt.

"Hey hansom."

"What's up?"

"Not a lot, just wanting to know if you'd like to go for a walk."

"Sure, where do ya wanna go?"

"I dunno, just around the station."

"Sounds good, lets go."

After I got dressed in a pair of jeans and a Van Halen t-shirt, we took off for the station, hand in hand. Taking the elevator up to the main level of the station, we walked around for a while with no place in particular to go. Finding a large view port in front of a two person sofa chair, we sat down, Krystal resting her head on my shoulder. We sat there for a while just watching the stars, and passing ships in the distance, some soft Journey playing, the music feeling all too right for the setting. "Beautiful view isn't it."

"Yea, pales in comparison to you though."

"Aww Sylvr, that's so sweet."

"Krystal, what did I do to ever deserve you?"

"You were always there with me, getting into whatever we could, you never left, that marks pretty high in my book."

"I love you, Krystal Ray, more than you can begin to imagine."

"I love you too Sylvr Scott and I want to spend the rest of my days with you."

We sat there for a little while longer, until my stomach told me it was time for supper. Krystal and I headed back to the ship, hand in hand, as usual. Walking into the lounge, we were hit with the smells of one of my favorite dinners, steak, mashed potatoes, corn on the cob, and homemade gravy. I grabbed a bottle of pop out of the mini fridge by the jukebox. Sitting down next to Krystal, I was handed a loaded plate and attacked it, cutting into the medium rare slab of meat. I was surprised when I reloaded my plate, and finished that one off too. Sitting back in my chair, feeling very full and satisfied, I slowly finished off my pop, just listening to the icy beat Wanted, Dead or Alive. After dinner, Krystal and I retreated back to my quarters for some sleep, tomorrow looked to be a very long day with the new parts coming in, and all the work repairing the engine. I put some soft Bob Seger on my stereo and lay down in bed, Krystal cuddling herself up with me, it didn't take long for me to drift off to sleep, I always slept better with Krystal. Waking the next morning, I found Krystal had not woken up yet. Very carefully untangling myself from her, I got out of bed successfully, without waking her. I didn't even bother taking a shower, I just put a pair of old jeans, and a sleeveless shirt and headed back to the engineering section to start getting the fried control unit removed and get the pump drained, and everything disconnected, so we could get a hoist to remove it. The control unit was out in a matter of minutes. The pump would take much more time, and a couple more sets of hands. Each one the engines on our ship has four pumps that push coolant through a water jacket, to keep the engines from burning up, the controller that fried was the portside engine coolant pump controller, the other three pumps went into safe mode, the number 4 pump, didn't, it sped up until it eventually scattered. With the pump down, the engine started dangerously heating up, causing it to lose power, if it would have been left running, it would have lost all power, most likely from detonation, not something you want to happen. I walked down the corridor that leads from the central engineering the portside engine. Reaching the engine, I powered up the manual control panel, cut the power to the number four pump and closed the inlet and outlet valves on that pump. With the coolant drained, I could start work on disconnecting the power, inlet, outlet, temperature sensors, and any auxiliary connections. The power and sensors were easy to disconnect, simple tabbed plugs, the inlet and outlet were the pain in the ass, 12 bolt flanges. Unbolting the inlet and outlet flanges required two inch and a half hand wrenches, there was no room to get a power tool to the bolt heads. Many curses were said more than a few of my knuckles were bloody by the time the pump was unbolted. Next up on the list was the 8 bolts that held the pump down, those I could get an impact wrench on and they were out in a matter of a few minutes. I opened up the large access doors that sat above the pumps. The next part would be very tricky, as the door was only marginally larger than the pump and the pump was offset to the right by about 8 feet. Krystal's father had shown up just as I was opening up the access doors. "Hey Tom, have you seen my dad."

"Yea, he's on his way back here."

"Good, this big bastard's ready to come out."

"Hey, y'all started without me."

"I've been here for about two hours, Tom showed up about 5 minutes ago, all's left is to hook it and seeing as you're the only one certified to run a heavy hoist, I'll let you do the honors."

"Alright, I'll drop the hook, Sylvr, I want you and Tom to keep the pump steady as I pull it up."

"Ok sounds good."

"Alright Red, we're hooked down here. You ready to hold on to this damn thing."

"Yea. Alright dad start pulling it up."

"Ok, going up!"

Dad started raising the pump up, Tom and I were holding the pump steady, via two heavy cables. After the pump was up overhead the other three, it was slid to the left; this is where Tom and I came into play, keeping the pump from swinging side to side. Finally the pump was directly under the door and able to be pulled straight up. After getting the pump out of the engine compartment , it was moved away from the ship and placed on the dock floor. "Alright, Sylvr, you and Tom go relax, it will be about another hour before the new pump is dropped off here."

"Ok dad, sounds good to me, I need some water, it's hotter than hell in engineering, with the generator still running."

An hour later the interior bay doors on the dock opened up and a heavy duty forklift rolled through with the new pump, all 5 tons of it. Installing the new pump took a little less time than removal, due to all the flange bolts being broke loose already. Once the pump was lowered into position, I was left to work on reconnecting the inlet, outlet, power, and sensors. After it was all ready to go, I headed back to the control panel, installed the new control unit, opened the valves and primed the new pump. The old pump was taken into the station by the forklift; it would be disassembled and if possible, rebuilt and sold. Shortly after, after I had a shower, and some lunch, we were granted clearance to undock from the station. I settled into my seat at the bridge and strapped myself in. "Sylvr, power up the main reactors."

"Main reactors powered up. What percent power do you want them set at?"

"35 percent until we are clear of the station."

"Reactors at 35 percent power."

"Ok, unclamping from the dock, maneuvering out and we are clear of the station, landing gear retracted, Sylvr, set the reactors on auto."

"Reactors on auto."

"Ok, everyone hold on to your ass, engaging warp drive at warp 6."

"We are good over here; engine output and temperature are green for both sides."

"Autopilot is up."

"I'm gonna go find Krystal, haven't seen her much today."

"You really lover her don't you?"

"She means the world to me."

"You remind me of how I acted when I met your mother, I couldn't live without her."

"Dad, you still can't live without her!"

"Believe me, I know!"

"Well I'm out."

"Keep it easy, son."

"Will do pops."

Leaving the bridge, I decided to head to my favorite place, the lounge. I switched on the jukebox and settled into the couch. Krystal came up a few minutes later, dimmed the lights and snuggled up to me, we stayed there all night, just watching the stars, in love, as we were meant to be. To be Continued...