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Getting Robert back on the auto-med wasn't difficult, once the knot had shrunk enough for him to pull out. Eric told him he wanted to see how it worked. Which he did, but while on there he readjusted the hyena's refractory period.

I quick cleanup, then dressed, and they left the med bay, Eric having to be careful as he walked. "Don't worry about walking around naked. The ship's Orr property, so Orr law applies here. You can't get arrested for being naked."

Robert nodded. "I hope you don't plan on making that mandatory. I'm more comfortable working clothed."

"No, I don't want you uncomfortable." Eric pointed to a door. "that's the galley. All the rooms have a food synthesizer, but we also have a full stock of vegetables, fruits and meat."

"Why bother with the extra weight if you have synthesizers?"

"You don't want to live for six months off that. It's okay. but there nothing better than a meal made with real ingredients. Brick cooks dinner every few days and the net has a lot of recipes."

"Never cooked for myself," Robert commented. "You said any room with a lock on green's okay?"

"Yeah."

Robert opened the next door, looked inside. the room had a bed on one wall, a view port above it, currently showing the gray station wall. a dresser next to it. Two chairs on the opposite side with a door leading to the bathroom.

"No bad." Robert said.

"Do you have a lot of things coming?"

"Just one crate, mostly clothing." He looked down at himself. He'd changed the jumpsuit in a simple gray slack and white t-shit. "I guess I'm not going to need it anymore. but there's also personal items I like to have around. It should be here before the end of the day." He dropped his bag on a chair and exited. When the door closed the lock switched to red, indicating it now had an Implant unit assigned to it.

Eric led him along the ship, pointing out the exercise room and the zero-g room. Robert raised an eyebrow at it.

"Some of the guys like to have sex in it."

"You?"

Eric shook his head. "Not my thing."

By the time they came back to the lounge Eric's walk was normal again. The lounge had more people in it now. "Good. everyone's here. Robert, this is the crew. You already met Brick and Brack." the mules were now dressed and playing billiard. "The jackal is Jeff, our pilot. The gray wolf that's William, I mentioned him before. he's life support and procurement. The zebra is Xavier, he's the structural engineer, the monkey's Mark, he's communication. Guys' this is Robert, our new cargo master."

Everyone greeted him.

"The boss told you about how he's going to take care of your needs?" Jeff said.

Robert's ears turned red. "Yeah. he did."

Mark looked the hyena over. "Just remember that it doesn't apply in this room. This room has no rank. so, if you're horny, you have to take care of it on your own."

"Yeah," the jackal continued, "but don't worry about it. It just means all you have to do is grab him, bend him over a couch and fuck him, or sit on him, depending what you need."

Eric snorted. "Looks like someone wants to be put in a chastity belt."

Jeff rolled his eyes. "Like there's one of those on your ship."

The tiger shrugged. "I'm sure Xavier can make me something."

The zebra looked from the jackal to the tiger. "Err, yeah, I guess I could."

"Okay, okay, I apologize."

"But he isn't wrong," Eric told Robert. "If you're not on duty, it's your responsibility to see to your needs. But if you ask, I'm usually happy to help out, as is anyone here."

"Word!" the mules said at the same time.

"So," Robert started, "just how much sex happens on here?"

"More than you can handle," The jackal grinned.

The wolf pointed to Eric. "He's insatiable. I mean he's a sex machine. I know you don't believe me, but you will once you see him fuck each one of us to orgasm in one night, and he reaches orgasm each time."

Robert looked to Eric. "Is he right?"

The tiger shrugged. "I'm an Orr."

"Then how come you aren't all naked and fucking right now?" The hyena asked the room."

"Tradition," Xavier said. "We don't want to send the new guy running off screaming."

"That," the spider monkey added, "and we're not all the sex machine the captain is."

"Speak for yourself," Brick said, "We can keep up with him, easy." Brack nodded.

"That's because you two got yourself retyped so much I'm pretty sure your ID Genes are gone." Marc said.

"Alright, that's enough." Eric said. "No need to imply criminal stuff, here."

"Sorry, captain."

The room was silent for a long moment.

"Anyway," Eric said, "this is the gang. As you see they mostly get along. Like I said everyone here's male compatible. Jeff is the only one who's exclusively a top."

"And he's great at it," William said.

Eric nodded. "so, whatever you feel like doing all you have to do is ask and someone will be happy to help out."

"Captain?" Marc said. "I just received a message that has an Orr cargo control ID to it. It confirms our departure on the seventeenth. Aren't we supposed to leave in the morning?"

"No, I've changed things. You're getting an extra day's leave, Sorry I didn't say it before. I'm leaving for Earth in the morning to visit my family."

"Can I come?" Xavier exclaimed. his ears turned red. "To Earth I mean, not visit your family. I've never been to Earth before. Do you mind if I share your shuttle down?"

Eric shrugged. "No, that's fine. I'm leaving at five thirty."

"I'll be there." Xavier's grin went ear to ear.

* * * * *

"Oh wow!" Xavier exclaimed.

Eric opened his eyes. He'd been going over the results of the checks Robert had done on the connection systems. The zebra's face was glued to the window. It was just the two of them in the shuttle.

"I've never seen so much water before."

Eric consulted the GPS, then looked out his side at the ocean. "It's the pacific."

"No wonder Earth is so rich, with all that water."

"It's salt water," Eric said. "You don't want to drink it."

"All of it?"

"All the ocean, yeah."

"I didn't know. So, your headquarters are on the Cisco Islands, right?"

"Yeah." He didn't normally talk in transit, preferring to use the time to deal with messages and items that needed to be resolved, but this let him forget he'd have to step out of the shuttle in not too long.

"And that's where you grew up right?"

Eric chuckled. "Not in the headquarter building, but yes, my dad's house is on the northern most island, as are most of my brother's houses."

"Yours?"

"It's hooked to the station right now."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I spend so little time on Earth I didn't see a point in taking one of the houses."

Xavier nodded. "How far is the coast from the islands?"

"About a thousand kilometer do east is Vegas, so I'm guessing a little less than that would be the coast."

"I didn't know the sky could be this blue. I've only seen pictures of it before."

Eric didn't look out at it. He was already getting nervous. "What are you going to do in the city?" he asked to distract himself.

"I don't know. I guess I'm just going to walk around and look at everything. You said anyone could have sex in the city, right?"

"Yeah. but you want to keep it to one of the parks or clubs. You can't be arrested for having sex on the sidewalk, but it's inconsiderate to get in other people's way like that."

The zebra nodded. "I might look for someone to have sex with then."

"You'll have most of the day. You can take one of the city's sex tours. It'll show you all the best places, and they provide partners at all the stopping points."

Xavier grinned. "I might just do that."

Eric thought about fucking the zebra. That would get his mind off what was coming. They'd already done it, as they left the station. Xavier had wanted to turn the gravity off, but Eric had vetoed that idea.

"I see it!"

Eric looked out and he saw the tall building in the distance. It straddled the four largest islands, and while there were four other islands, he couldn't make them out yet.

"Is it true that the islands used to be part of the continent?"

"Yes. Before the cataclysm."

"Do you sometime wish you hadn't caused it? not you personally, but the corporations."

"We didn't cause it."

"Sure, during the war."

"No. The war happened because of the cataclysm."

"Really? that's not how it's taught."

Eric shrugged. "well, that's how it happened." He could make out the green spots on the water now, one of which was dotted with white, the family's houses. His father and three of his brothers had houses there, as did Eric's brothers. His grandfather and that generation had their houses on the east coast since they handled most the operations there. His great grandfather and one lived in the north while his great great grandfather and his only living brother lived in Arizona, looking after the animals. Samuel had a thing for animals so it made sense for him to have that job.

"Are we landing at one of the houses?"

"No, space capable shuttles can only land at the headquarter pad, the gravitic forces to keep it moving are too strong and would tear up the ground. Only ground hovers can travel around the islands."

Eric redirected the shuttle so it would fly over the family island, at five hundred feet, letting him look at them before they landed. he did miss being home, the green grass and trees, the smell of sex mixed with the grass.

He didn't see any movement at any of the houses, everyone was on their way to work at this hour. He didn't remember it ever being this still when he lived there. This close none of the houses were white, they were blue, or yellow or gray.

They flew over the other islands. there were no houses on them, they were parks for the people who worked at headquarter. They were too high for details, but he saw people there. At this hour, most were enjoying breakfast outdoors. a few would be jogging, there were many paths on them, and of course some would be having sex. The shuttle turned and they headed for the landing pad on the east island.

The landing pad was a kilometer across, made of reinforced metal to withstand the gravitic forces of the shuttle. It was empty, except for a hover at the edge and someone standing next to it.

The shuttle landed in the middle of the pad. Eric wanted it to land closer to the hover, but it was out of his control. this close to the building, Headquarter control took over. He could have asked Uncle for it, but he would have had to explain why.

Eric worked at staying calm as the shuttle perform its shutdown. When it was done the door opened, but he didn't move. he breathed in deeply, eyes closed.

"Wow, is that what the ocean smells like?" Xavier asked, probably misunderstanding what Eric was doing. "This is amazing."

The smell did help Eric stay calm. he'd grown up with it, fell asleep to it. He couldn't hear the waves, but he could remember the sound. it was soothing.

He opened his eyes as something clanked. The hover landed thirty feet away and his father stepped out, walking toward them.

Eric steeled himself for a long moment before exiting the shuttle and walking to his father, keeping his eyes on him. He made sure not to look up. in seven steps he reached him, hugged, and kissed him. His father wrapped his arms around him, pressed his muzzle to his and their tongue played together.

Eric moaned when he felt a hand grab his ass and squeeze. He was getting excited.

When they pulled away they kept looking into each other's eyes. "I'm happy you agreed to come." Francis said.

"Me too, sorry it took so long."

His father smiled and rubbed Eric's muzzle. "The important thing is that you're here now." he looked up. "Well hello there."

"err, hi," Xavier said. "I knew Orrs were close, but I didn't realize how close."

Eric turned, slipping his hand in his father's "Dad, that's Xavier, my structural engineer. He's a Sol Gov citizen."

"But I've worked for your son long enough that seeing a father and son kiss like that won't freak me out," the zebra said. "In fact, it was kind of hot."

Francis smiled. "I'm glad you thought so." The older tiger walked to the shuttle, surprising Eric as his feet stayed glued in place, his arm extended as his father left him. No, no, no. Dad, don't go, don't let go of me. he tried to tighten his hand around his father's but he didn't have the strength.

His father let go of him.

Eric quickly looked around for something to hold on to. there was nothing within reach.

Then he was twelve, he, his brothers, and other kids, were standing in the gravity training room. An adult said something. Eric's heart lurched as his feet left the ground. He looked around, everyone in the large room was floating a couple of feet in the air. He didn't understand why this was happening. He tried to move back to the ground, but all he did was make himself spin out of control.

Eric's heart was loud in his ears. He had trouble breathing. he *knew* that any moment someone would flip the gravity on him, and he'd start falling up again. His father was only a few steps before him, arms wrapped around Xavier, kissing him deeply, a hand squeezing his ass.

He was close, he could reach him.

His heart slowed a little. Three steps, that's all he had to take before the gravity was flipped. His legs didn't move. His heart rate went up again. He tried to force his breathing down, breath calmly and his heart would calm too.

How much time did he have?

Damn it, move Eric.

His foot slid forward a couple of inches. Yes! he felt the other foot lift and had a moment of panic. Was this it? No, it was him taking a step forward. This other foot followed. Another one and he was able to grab his father's arm and pull himself against him.

He was able to breathe again.

Now he remembered that he'd hung in the air like that for a moment before he reached the ceiling, which had become his down. The other kids laughed and hooted. Eric had forced a smile when they looked at him, they were there to practice dealing with changing gravity for when they went to space. They spent the afternoon jumping about, adjusting to the direction gravity was as the instructor changed it. By the end of the day even Eric was comfortable with it, until they left the center and he looked up at the wide expanse of sky and realized that when the instructor flipped the gravity he wouldn't have anything to land against. he'd fall up forever.

How long had this taken? Eric wondered. Had they noticed? No, they were just now breaking apart.

"Wow," Xavier exclaimed, "You're one hell of a kisser Mister Orr."

"Thank you, but call me Francis."

Eric force a smile as he looked at his father. "He's an amazing lover." He knew they couldn't smell his terror. his Implant had told his clothing to cancel his scent when he had an attack. "It's Xavier's first time on Earth, He'd going to be visiting the Vegas metropolis."

"It's too bad we have things planned for today," Francis said, "I could have given you the grand tour. I know great places there to fuck."

"It's okay, Mister Orr. I know you and Eric have things planned." He stepped back in the shuttle. "I'll see you later tonight." The door closed and they went to the hover, and drove away to let the shuttle take off.

"Nice guy," his father said.

Eric nodded, happy to have a roof over him. "He is. hard working, always happy to help out and pretty good in bed."

His father pulled him close and licked his ear, "I missed you."

"I missed you too dad. I didn't stay away because I don't love you, you know that, right? I just got too focused with work."

"I know. Sometime I think we're all bunch of workaholics."

"No, we're not. I just spend so much time away from here that I tend to forget I have to come back once in a while."

"If you had a house it would help ground you."

Eric chuckled. his father hadn't meant to make a joke. "I'd be there once a year, if even that, considering I'll probably spend my time on Earth in your bed or one of the other's. It would just fall down as no one used it. It's best to leave the land free for trees to grow."

"Speaking of trees." The hover landed on the grass near a large copse of trees. "I seem to recall you loved being fucked pinned against one when you were younger."

Eric chuckled. He had. Feeling the rough bark against his fur as he was pushed against it. He looked at the trees, a dozen steps to reach them, and then the canopy could catch him.

"catch me if you can, old man," Eric said running out and for the trees.

He reached the closest and turned to find his father pressed against him. "Old man, am I?"

Eric nodded. "Yeah, you're pretty old."

Francis undid his pants and stepped out of them. "I'm going to show you what this old man can do to your ass."

"You're not wearing the belt?" Eric asked, his clothing melting away.

"I never liked the thing. I made this myself. Way more comfortable."

"Doesn't looked all that easy to get out of."

His father finished unbuttoning the shirt and taking it off. "It's giving me time to appreciate looking at you." He kissed his son and pushed him against the tree.

They rubbed together, his father's orange and black fur against his white, both dark pink cock pressed against each other. getting slicker.

Eric grabbed his father's neck and wrapped his legs against his waist.

"Someone's eager," Francis whispered.

"It's been three years dad. Fuck me."

It only took Francis a moment to adjust his position, then he thrust and Eric sighed as he felt his father's cock enter him. They fell back into their rhythm easily, his father fucking him and Eric tightening his ass each time the cock pushed in.

They took their time. His father knew him, knew how to move to build the pressure, then he would stop, kiss Eric, nibble on his neck, ears, lick his muzzle. he'd do that until They had both moved away from the edge and then he would thrust again, slow, then fast, deep then shallow.

Eric wanted more, and he was vocal in his demand, but his father didn't listen to him. He Fucked him almost to the point of orgasm and then stopped.

Eric would whine and complain while Francis nuzzled him only his head moving to nip at his neck and ear. When Eric finally quieted, Francis fucked him hard, eliciting screams from Eric.

This time Francis didn't stop when Eric's panting became deeper, he fucked him harder until the younger tiger roared and their belly became coated with cum. The ass tightening around the cock made Francis groan a moment later and then his roar echoed his son's.

They rested, forehead to forehead, panting.

"You're a bastard sometime," Eric said.

"You should know, after all these years," Francis replied and they both chuckled.

They kissed again and Eric looked up to see they had attracted a small crowd, men and women watching them and some pleasuring each other. He smiled at them, then kissed his father.

They untangled themselves, Eric grabbed his father's clothes, and arm in arm they walked to the hover. In it they leaned together.

"Is everyone meeting at your place?" Eric asked.

"No, there's no way the whole family fits there. Once more than a dozen of them have arrived we'll move to the community center, I reserved it for the day."

"Any idea when they'll start arriving?"

"Sam and his brother shouldn't be too long. They have the easiest job to delegate and I don't think Sam's bringing any of his animals so all they have to do is hop on a shuttle and it's less than an hour from Arizona to here."

Eric nodded. "I don't mind if he brings them, but he knows they aren't my thing."

"They're mostly his, although I think Eli enjoy them too."

The hover made a straight line over land and water until they reached the large house where he had grown up. They got out and the hover drifted to the garage. Inside the place showed signs of hurried cleaning, but it was still cluttered.

Easels and paint were in what had been the living room when Eric lived here. In one of the bedroom was what his father told him was a loom and sewing equipment. He explained that it was where he made the cloth and his clothing. in another bedroom was his sculpting studio, with work in clay and various stones in progress.

Francis didn't always stick with one project until the end.

Even the room his father wasn't working in were filled with old projects. His father followed his passion, and not what could be showed in one of the exposition centers. Francis could have shown if he wanted, not because he was an Orr, but because he was talented. A few of his painting were hung in some of the offices around the territories and two of them were bought by non-affiliated businesses.

"I see what you meant by the family not fitting in here anymore. You spread out since we left."

"The place felt empty, so I filled it."

Eric nodded. "I remember when you tried to teach me how to work with clay."

Francis grinned at the memory. "That was a fun waste for clay." The clay had ended up in their fur as they'd made love in it.

Francis opened the double door leading to the bedroom, and that room was free of his projects, with only a mural of the family he'd done on the wall, with everyone naked and groping or sucking one the others. He'd even painted Samuel with one of the canids he had at the time.

"Hey Frank!" someone yelled as Eric admired the piece again. he found himself, sucking on John while Charles was fucking him.

"Sam and his brother are here," Francis said

They went to greet the two eldest of the family. at close to a hundred and thirty they were still spry and full of horniness. Their furs had barely started fading. They probably had another fifty years ahead of them if they took care of themselves.

Many people claimed that with retyping, immortality was achieved, as demonstrated by the old woman Emiolet, who'd been one of the first person to avail herself of retyping when it had been discovered in the aftermath of the war, and she'd ruled Vanguard since.

She was the reason no one in Eric's family had any intention to live forever. She constantly had to be retyped to fix problems with her body, and many claimed that her mind was an AI, although Uncle had checked and said he'd found no evidence of another AI on the net.

Francis hugged and kissed Samuel while Eric did the same to Samson.

"No animals?" Francis asked, looking outside.

"Nah," Samuel replied. "Today's for people. They can survive without my attention for a day."

"But they'll be whining when we get back," Samson commented in his deep voice. "You're probably going to ask me to help."

"I didn't know you were into animals," Eric said.

"I'm not, but when the bro there over estimates what he can handle, I can't just abandon him."

Samuel rolled his eyes. "I didn't hear you complaining when that buck was mounting you."

Samson returned the eye roll. "It isn't because I'm not into something that I won't enjoy it. It has a cock, that cock was in my ass, of course I'm going to enjoy it."

"Then stop complaining."

Samson looked to Eric. "Was I complaining? I didn't think I was complaining, was I?"

"I could hear it in your tone." his brother said.

"okay, that's enough," Francis said. "I won't have you two arguing today. Come on in and we'll give you something better to do with your mouths." Sucking cock proved to be much better for them to do than argue.

As the day progressed more of the family arrived. His grandfather, John, and his brothers, Jacob, Jim. Jensen, Justin and Julian. Then his father's brothers, Felix, Frederik, Finnegan, Flint and Ferdinand.

At that point, they had to move to the community center and the rest continued to arrive. His great Grandfather, Charles and his brothers, Corby, Christian, Clay and Caleb. Eric's brothers, were the lasts to arrive, Eugene, Edison, Eldwyn and Edward. Elliot was the only one not there by dinner time, and they had energy bars to avoid interrupting the sex.

* * * * *

Eric had lost track of time. He'd lost track of who he had fucked, sucked or fucked him. As far as he was concerned, an Orr orgy was THE best mind-altering technique. He was vibrating and grinning wildly, resting on his stomach on the cushioned floor.

He felt someone move over him, and a large cock enter him. Eric let out a throaty moan. While he didn't know who it was, he knew it was one of the 'C's. They were all very well endowed, due to their father having been on the smaller side and not wanting any of his children to have to deal with that.

"You like that, don't you?" a deep voice whispered in his ear. "You like being my little bitch. You like having my big cock spread your tight ass open, don't you?"

Eric didn't reply, his moaning was enough for Caleb. The language had given him away. Caleb was the only one who felt the need to bad mouth his partner. Eric didn't care for that, and because of it, he never actively looked to have sex with Caleb, but in this particular case, he was going to ignore what he said and just enjoy being fucked, because Caleb was good.

The insult continued as the large tiger fucked him. Eric bit the cushion his head was resting on as he came.

"Ohhh, the little bitch came just from being fucked. Let see if you love my cock so much I can make it happen a second time."

"Shut up Caleb," Eric grumbled. As he came down from his orgasm he found he didn't have much patience for his relative.

"What did you say?" It was still a whisper, but there was a threat in the tone.

"I said shut up." Eric ignore the tone, and made his cold. "Your friends might get off hearing you bad mouth them like that, I don't."

"The cum stain under you says you're lying, bitch."

"Call me that again, Caleb."

"You're a bi..." His voice squealed as Eric tightened his ass on the cock. None of the others paid attention to them, busy as they were in their own activities.

"Now that I have you by the cock, you're going to listen to me. Are you listening to me?" he squeezed and got a whine and a nod. He released the pressure a little. "Stop treating family like the other people you fuck. Show us the respect we're due, you get that? I don't know why you feel the need to insult the guys you have sex with, but you're not going to do that with me if you ever want to fuck me again."

Caleb nodded.

"Good. I'm going to let you go. You're going to pull out and you're going to go find someone else to get off with." He relaxed his ass and Caleb pulled out, then moved away.

Eric turned on his back and another tiger appeared and licked his stomach clean. "I'm glad you put my brother in his place," Christian said, looking up at him. "He can be an asshole." He licked Eric's cock and balls.

"You want to fuck me?"

Christian didn't reply, sucking him until he was hard again. When he moved up and sat on his crotch, impaling himself with a satisfied sigh.

"I like your fur," the older tiger said, slowly rocking on top of him.

"Thanks," Eric sighed.

"Can you send me the sequence you used?"

"Sure," Eric replied, a lazy smile on his face. "But tomorrow. If I try to send it while I'm still high on sex, I might give you marmalade spiral with raspberry balls."

"Did you miss breakfast?" Christian said, picking up speed.

Eric's frown was marred when he groaned. Christian had done something interesting with his ass as he moved. "I don't think so," He managed to say after a moment. "I sucked off a friend on the way down here."

A shadow fell on them. "Hi Christian," it said. "Eric, a friend of yours is here."

Eric looked up the legs to the balls and hard cock, then passed that. "Oh, hey Finn. A friend?"

"Yeah, there's a zebra at the door."

"Oh, Xavier. He's part of my crew." He looked at Christian, still rocking.

"You want me to let you go talk to him?"

"Hell no, I'm loving what you're doing." He looked to Finnegan. "Unless you want to fuck him, just bring him here. I'm not sure what he wants."

The tiger looked back. "I'd do him, but I think this is making him nervous."

"He's Sol Gov," Eric said as an explanation.

"I'll bring him." He moved away and Christian made Eric moan.

Eric opened his eyes when he felt a shadow again and looked up at loose black jeans and a loose shirts with frill at eh cuffs. "Hey Xav. Xav, this is my great grandfather's brother, Christian. Chris, this is Xavier."

Christian looked the zebra eyes slightly glazed over. "Hi."

Eric saw the zebra's eyes go wide and followed the gaze. "Yeah, he's hung. He's bigger than Brick and Brack."

"Who's that?" Christian asked.

"Security."

The tiger nodded and moaned.

Eric groaned with him. he could tell Xavier was excited, and he though about sending the command to Xavier's belt to withdraw the clothing, after all he had the override for it, for all of them. But as high as he was, he could tell the Zebra might not appreciate finding himself naked in the middle of a bunch of horny tigers.

"What brought you here?" He asked him.

The zebra swallowed. "I was done with my tour of the city, I thought you might want to join me for dinner before we went back to the ship?" he squirmed. "I didn't realize this is what you meant by spending time with your family."

"We're Orrs," Christian said. "No other way to spend time together."

Eric nodded. "What time is it?" He tried to get the time to appear, but got a recording of him and Yanto fucking instead.

"It's a little pass nine," Xavier said.

"Gonna leave around eleven. Need to be in the ship by midnight to get a good night's sleep."

"I guess you don't want to have dinner then."

"I ate enough cum to last me till morning. If you want to join in, I'm sure someone will be happy to show you a good time."

Xavier smiled. "I'm going to back to the shuttle. I don't want to intrude on your family time."

"Okay, I'll see you there. Oh, if you want to eat, headquarter has a few good restaurants."

Xavier was already gone. Eric shrugged and grabbed Christian's hips and thrust in him.

* * * * *

It was eleven at night when he stepped out of the hover, naked, onto the landing pad, but that was because the alarm in his field of vision had started blinking fifteen minutes ago as a reminder he had to get back to the ship and nothing he did would shut it off.

He knew he'd set it to turn off once he'd given the instruction to the shuttle to go back to the station, but there had to be a way to consciously turn it off, but nothing he could think of worked. he hated how smart he could be at times. Whatever he'd done before, he was too high to remember.

He looked out and for a moment he though he saw double, but then he realized there were two shuttles on the pad. Good, his vision still worked. As he moved away from the hover he looked up at the black sky. A bright star moved across, that was the station.

He walked toward the shuttle. He knew that at any time someone my flip the gravity on him, he just didn't care. At least there was that to say about being high.

Someone stepped out of the shuttle and Eric waved to him. "Hey Xav, you should have stayed, the sex just got better." he stumbled, caught his balance and straightened, and only then realized the coloring was wrong. He wasn't looking at white on black, he was looking at orange and black. His brother caught up to him.

"hey Eli, you made it."

"You look and smell like you had a good time."

"Fuck yeah."

"Are you in the mood for more?"

"Like you got to ask." Eric groped his brother.

"Good. I want to make it up to you on the trip to the station." Elliot guided Eric to the shuttle.

"That's not my shuttle," Eric observed.

"It's the one Eldwyn got me."

"Got to take mine, I have to return it, and Xavier's in it."

"Xavier?"

"Crew."

"Is he going to mind that we have sex?"

"I don't care."

Elliot chuckled. "Alright then." and lead him to the other shuttle.

The door opened as they got close and the Zebra poked his head out. "I was starting to..." He looked at the other tiger.

"Xav, Elliot, Elliot, Xav."

"Pleasure to meet you," Elliot said, getting Eric to enter and following him.

"Err, are you coming with us?" The zebra asked.

"Yes," Elliot answered, his clothing melting away as the door closed and the shuttle started moving.

"Finally!" Eric said as the alarm disappeared from his sight. They looked at him oddly. "I had a persistent alarm." He stretched out on the couch.

"You two are going to have sex, aren't you."

"Yes," Elliot answered. "You're welcome to join us after the first time."

"It's okay, I'll pass."

Elliot shrugged as he raised Eric's legs and slipped between them and began fucking him. The shuttle's cabin was filled with moaning and groaning for the entire trip as Elliot fucked Eric, then was fucked by him. then they sucked each other off and fucked again. They stayed in the shuttle twenty minutes after it had docked to the station, finishing sucking each other.

Elliot had to remind Eric to put clothes on before he left, and only then did the tiger notice Xavier had already left.

he got stared out on his way to his ship, and anytime he stumbled close to someone they hurried away.

Eric would have rolled his eyes if the act hadn't almost sent him to the floor. He was just high, it wasn't like he was doing anything illegal or immoral. Sure, if they knew how he'd gotten this way they'd be horrified, but while they could probably smell the sex on him, they couldn't know it was all his family's scents.

When he reached his bed he fell in it, and immediately asleep.