Into the Horizon: Settling In Part 1
#15 of Into the Horizon
Hello All. This story is filled with language and suggestive talk, but just wait for the next section of this chapter if you think this is naughty *grin* As such if you are under 18, then goodby.
Into the Horizon: Settling In
Bane sat in the control room in his control chair. It had been three days since they had arrived at their new home, and two days since he was informed that he would be the alliances new leader. He knew that they would need strong leadership in the weeks and months ahead. If the alliance were to ever grow, they would need to prove that they were a formidable force in the war. They were awaiting a transmission from Admiral Williams, he was to provide them with the battle plans for an upcoming attach on a Human world. Bane was considering getting involved in this, but they only had three ships. If they could stop the attack and prove their power, than they might grow. But, the attack was a few weeks away and right now Bane was hungry. He decided to take a walk as he need time to think. As he walked through the maze of hallways that made up the complex, he began thinking of Scott. He had assigned Scott to the base so that he could get it fully repaired. There was a lot of technology in numerous labs that nobody had ever seen before, and he needed Scott to examine it and determine its purpose. He also thought of his relationship with Scott. They had found time here and there to see each other, but hadn't really gotten to enjoy themselves. They knew it would be this way, but it didn't make things any better. Of course, then there was the problem of Dasher. He had discovered that he wore an earring in his left ear that gave him the ability to shift back and forth between forms, but he only had the two. There was something about Dasher that unnerved Bane, but he couldn't place his fingers on it. He obviously was on their side, as he had had plenty of opportunities to betray them. Instead, he help out where he could in an effort to get them established. There was also the question of his connection with Admiral Williams. He sensed that there was more between them than Dasher had let on, but he had been hesitant to question the Cheetah on it. The one good thing was that Dasher was extremely fast, even for a Cheetah. Bane had even watched as he broke the sound barrier for a split second. He was unnaturally fast, but Dasher had explained that the ring augmented his abilities allowing him to be faster and stronger than he appeared. Just as his thoughts drifted to Dasher's ass, he ran into Scott, knocking both of them to the floor.
"Bane, just the guy I was hoping to run into, granted I didn't mean literally," said Scott while picking himself up off the floor.
"Sorry Scott, I guess my thoughts were...elsewhere."
"It's understandable; you wanna join me in the cafeteria for lunch."
Bane was hardly in any position to say no, he couldn't even remember the last time he had eaten. As they walked though the formidable looking doorway into the cafeteria, they spotted Ron and Dasher already sitting in a table. They were talking in hushed tones, but both Bane and Scott could guess the subject matter as Ron was blushing so much that it was viable though his fur. After gathering their food, they walked over to the table and invited themselves to the conversation.
"Hello all," started Bane, "Scott and I are going to assume we can join you."
"Well," replied Dasher, "you technically are in charge of this facility, I couldn't deny you if I wanted to" he said in a slightly seductive tone.
This of course sent many idea's running though Bane's head. Several possibilities started floating up from the depths of his sub-conscious. He was snapped back to reality when he realized that all three people at the table were staring at him, and he realized that his now needy cock was peeking out of his sheath. He quickly shook the thoughts away from his mind. He had Scott, and he didn't want to mess that up. Scott had understood about Ron, but he had known Ron for a long time.
Scott had an idea why Bane had zoned out, in fact, he was thinking similar thoughts, but he didn't want to risk his relationship with Bane. Bane hadn't said anything about his romp with Ron, but they had known Ron for a long time. He thought it was a good time to report his findings about the tech in the base, as it would get his cock a little less stiff.
"Bane I think now is as good of a time as any to fill you in on my progress thus far."
"Shoot"
"Well, we've found some prototypes of some new cannons that might actually greatly help even up the gap between our ships and the rest of the ships we are against. I won't get into the specs of them at the moment, but I can give you the report later if you want."
"Scott we both know that it would be a waste of your breath and paper to try and explain that to me."
"I thought so, but I thought I would offer. We have the power core up to one hundred percent capacity. We have also repaired some minor problems with the power grid. When we have time, we might want to look at replacing some of the grid with something more efficient. Right now, though we are in good shape. We also found some plans for a new type of slipstream drive that can be made with the current warp drives."
"You mean we can turn warp drives into slip drives," said Ron.
"In theory yes, it will take a good bit of doing to make sure it will work, but we can easily convert them if it does. The good news is that we will be able to outrun anything currently in use. Furthermore, if I can get my hands on a few parts, I could finish a new cannon design that they started. We should be able to outrun and outgun them."
"Great, mumbled Bane"
He had once again fallen victim to his inner desires. Scott smiled to himself. He knew that this would be a night to remember. He did not intend to repeat with Dasher and Bane what he had with Ron, but he would be visit Bane to have and let him have his way so that they could enjoy each other. In the mean time, he would enjoy disrupting Bane's thoughts. He knew that Bane would need to release himself in order to ever concentrate on his job. He smiled to himself as he looked down and saw the outline of Bane's now rock hard cock in his pants. Yes, he thought to himself, I think I shall enjoy this later on.
Dasher sat and watched as Bane drifted in and out of the conversation with Scott. Dasher could tell what he was thinking. He had been actively trying to seduce Bane, and even though Bane was the current object of his desire, he would also greatly like to enjoy Scott as well. He had been alone on this base for a long time. Admiral Williams had sent him out here shortly after the war had started. He and the Admiral had a long extensive history together, but he was a Cheetah with needs, and he intended to fulfill those needs.