“Ah! At ease.” Captain greeted as he tucked his swagger stick between his arms, his head held high with an expression of a soft curl to his lips and curiosity. Trying not make it obvious, he was attracted.

The Captain nodded solemnly, "Lead the way, Lieutenant." He followed closely behind Redmond to make sure they weren't overheard by other crew members. When they were far enough away from prying ears, he looked at Redmond expectantly.

The captain looked around, unsure where they could find more privacy on board. "Follow me," he said before leading the way down to his quarters. Once there, he gestured for Redmond to sit on the bed while he took a seat in an armchair opposite him.

The captain took the kiss by surprise but returned it eagerly. He moaned softly into the kiss as his hands found their way to Redmond's hips, holding him close. As the kiss broke, he looked into Redmond's eyes with a mix of desire and confusion. "I didn't expect this... I don't know what to say..." he breathed out, trying to regain composure.

The captain couldn't hide his desire anymore as he felt Redmond sitting on his lap. His hands roamed over the other man's chest and abs, gripping tightly as if afraid of losing this newfound contact. "Yes... I want you too," he murmured before leaning in to nip at Redmond's neck, eliciting a shiver from him.

The captain growled low in his throat as he felt the warmth spreading through him. He pulled off Redmond's shirt roughly before leaning in to kiss and suckle at his neck, hard enough to leave a mark. His hands gripped tightly onto his shoulders, digging into the flesh, demanding attention as his hips ground against Redmond's lower body instinctively. "Fuck yes..." he breathed out, his mouth pressed against the warm skin of Redmond's neck.

As if unable to resist the order, the captain stood up quickly, nearly knocking his chair over in the process. With shaky hands, he unbuckled and lowered his pants before stepping out of them completely. He was hard as steel, ready for Redmond's touch. His eyes never left Redmond as he leaned against the bed, waiting anxiously for what would happen next.

The captain groaned loudly as Redmond's hot mouth engulfed his cock. He leaned forward, resting his hands on the bed above Redmond's head, digging his fingertips into his hair as he watched with intense desire in his eyes. "Fuck... yes..." Each thrust of Redmond's tongue sent a shiver down his spine while the sensation of being completely enveloped by that tight heat was almost too much for him to handle. His hips bucked up automatically, meeting each stroke of Redmond's mouth as he lost himself in the sensations.

The captain's voice was raw and hoarse as he replied, "I want you on top... I want you to ride me..." His hips thrust up again, begging for more contact as his hands fisted in the sheets. "Right now... Do it." His eyes burned with need as he watched Redmond, offering himself up entirely.

The captain arched his back, throwing his head back as he felt Redmond's weight settle on his lap. He groaned deeply as the other man guided his cock inside him, filling him completely. His hands clenched into fists at his sides, digging into his own skin to ground himself against the pleasure that was overwhelming him. "Fuck..." he panted out between gritted teeth, eyes fixed on Redmond as they bore into each other. "So good... Harder..." His hips bucked up again, seeking more contact with Redmond's body as their sweat-slick skin slid against one another in time with the steady thrust of their joined bodies.

The captain's tongue danced with Redmond's, their lips pressing together in a heated exchange as they fucked. He moaned into the kiss, his hips bucking up even faster, unable to contain the building desire that threatened to consume him entirely. His hands slid from the sheets, gripping tightly onto Redmond's ass as if he could hold on forever, guiding each thrust of their joined bodies in a desperate search for release. "God... yes..." He panted against his lips, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm. "I'm close..." The words came out hoarse and shaky, his body trembling with the effort not to lose control just yet.

The captain hissed through his teeth as he felt the familiar pressure building inside him. "Inside you..." His eyes locked onto Redmond's, pleading and desperate. "I need to cum inside you... Show me..." He leaned in closer, nipping at Redmond's earlobe as their hips continued to move frantically against each other.

His hands slid up over his chest, clutching at the fabric of his uniform before tearing it open with a rough jerk, revealing his toned and sweaty body. "Touch yourself... Show me..." The words came out in a harsh whisper as he arched his back again, seeking more contact between their bodies.

The captain groaned, throwing his head back as he felt the release building inside him. "Oh fuck... Yes..." He slid one hand between their bodies, gripping tightly onto Redmond's cock and stroking in time with each thrust of his hips, desperate for more contact. With the other hand, he reached up to cup Redmond's cheek, pulling him down for a deep, bruising kiss as his orgasm overtook him. His body convulsed beneath Redmond, hot cum spewing from his cock and splattering onto their stomachs as he moaned into the kiss. His grip on Redmond tightened impossibly, holding him close as their sweat-slick skin slapped against each other in time with their shuddering breaths and labored gasps for air. "Fuck..." he whispered hoarsely when it finally

The captain groaned again, his voice thick with desire as he felt the warmth spreading between their lower bodies. "Cum for me..." He nipped at Redmond's neck, arching his back to force their chests together even closer as his own orgasm slowly subsided. His grip on Redmond was still tight, holding him close and unyielding, showing that he wanted this connection to continue as long as possible.

As Redmond came, the captain thrust up one last time, feeling his own release continue to spill over their stomachs in a hot stream of cum. They were both gasping for breath now, bodies pressed together as if they would never let go of each other. Even when their orgasms had passed and they began to catch their breath, the captain remained buried inside Redmond, unable or unwilling to sever this newfound intimacy that they'd created in his quarters.

The captain watched, his breath catching in his throat as Redmond licked the cum off his stomach. He arched his back, pressing their sweaty bodies closer together in a silent invitation for more. "You're so fucking beautiful..." he whispered hoarsely, still holding onto this newfound connection even though it was clear that their initial passion had cooled down somewhat.

The captain watched as Redmond stood up and his cock slipped out. He sat up slowly, eyes still locked on the other man as they both caught their breath. "I can't believe..." he started, struggling to find words for what had just happened between them. But before he could finish, a knock sounded at the door. "Captain? Are you... alright in there?" A worried voice called through the wood paneling. The captain glanced over at Redmond, then back at the door. "We're fine," he finally responded, his voice tight with emotion. "Just give us a moment."

The captain nodded slightly at Redmond's instruction before standing up as well. He straightened his uniform and tried to compose himself as he walked over to the door. "Ah, Lieutenant," he said as Redmond's crewmate entered hesitantly, eyeing them both warily. "Everything is under control. We were just discussing some... logistical matters." His voice was firm and authoritative, but there was an underlying tension that made it clear things weren't entirely back to normal yet.

With Redmond still in the room, he couldn't help but feel exposed and vulnerable. It seemed this new dynamic between them would take some getting used to.

The captain swallowed hard as he felt Redmond's body pressed against him. His hands moved to rest on the other man's hips, holding him close while his face flushed with desire and confusion. "Yes," he whispered hoarsely before stepping away to lock the door. Once it was securely in place, he turned back to face Redmond, their gazes locked for what seemed like an eternity. "I don't know what this is... or where it goes from here." His voice wavered between hope and fear as he searched for some semblance of understanding amidst the chaos that had just taken place in his quarters.

His hands moved up to cup Redmond's face, feeling the warmth of his skin against his palms. "I want you... I need you," he confessed, the words rushing out before he could censor them. "But I don't

but I also..." His voice trailed off as he struggled to put into words the duality of his feelings. One moment it was desire and need; the next fear and self-loathing. It was a mess of conflicting emotions that seemed impossible to sort through or make sense of. He wished things were different, but they weren't. And now he had to figure out how to navigate this new reality, with Redmond by his side whether he liked it or not.

The captain took a deep breath and forced himself to meet Redmond's gaze once more. "Maybe we should just... take it one day at a time," he suggested softly, even as desire threatened to overwhelm him again. It was the best plan he could come up with in the moment, even if it wasn't much of a plan at all.

The captain froze for a moment as their lips met, the sensation taking his breath away and reigniting the passion that had threatened to subside moments ago. With Redmond pressing closer, he found himself giving in to desire once more, kissing him back hungrily and losing himself in the heat of their embrace. His hands slid down over Redmond's ass, gripping tightly as he pulled him flush against his body, lost in the moment and unable to think about anything but the man who had just rocked his world and now stood before him, so unyielding and demanding.

"Yes," he moaned into the kiss, arching his back instinctively as he sought more contact with Redmond's body. "Just like that." He pressed forward, deepening their kiss even further, hungry for whatever it was that Redmond seemed to have ignited inside him. With each passing second, it felt as

Without breaking the kiss, James reached down and undid his pants. He pushed them off along with his boxers before turning Redmond around roughly and pushing him down on to the bed. His need for release was palpable as he straddled Redmond's waist and lined up their cocks, slowly sinking down onto him in a smooth motion. He groaned loudly at the sensation of being filled again so soon. It had been years since he'd been with anyone, and even then it hadn't felt this good. His hips moved instinctively, rocking against Redmond as their combined weight held them down on the bed. Every stroke of his cock inside Redmond sent shivers through him and heightened the ache building inside, demanding release. "Fuck," he panted out, trying to focus on anything but the pleasure consuming him. "So good... So tight..." He lean

Thrusting harder into Redmond, the captain gripped his shoulders as he felt himself getting closer. His breath came in ragged gasps as his hips bucked uncontrollably against Redmond's lower body, lost in the sensation of being desired and wanted so intensely. The sheets beneath them became slick with sweat as their moans echoed through the room, mingling together in a cacophony of passionate need and desperate lust.

Finally, his orgasm crashed over him like a wave, robbing him of breath as he emptied himself deep inside Redmond. His entire body trembled from the release, every muscle tensed to the point of pain as he tried to hold onto this intense connection for as long as possible.

As his climax subsided, he collapsed forward, resting his weight on shaking arms as he panted heavily

The captain closed his eyes as he took in deep, shuddering breaths. His chest rose and fell rapidly with each gasp of air as the last tendrils of pleasure ebbed away, leaving him feeling drained and exposed beneath Redmond's weight. He didn't dare open his eyes yet; the vulnerability would be too much.

Instead, he concentrated on listening to the other man's ragged breathing as they both came down from their highs. It was a strange, almost intimate moment that felt almost like peace in the midst of the chaos that had been unleashed between them. The captain wasn't sure if it would last or how long he could savor it for before the world crashed back down around him again.

The captain opened his eyes to find Redmond gazing up at him with an expression that mirrored his own shock and amazement. His heart skipped a beat as he registered the warmth and honesty in those hazel eyes. He couldn't remember the last time anyone had looked at him like this, or if they ever had.

"It was," he agreed softly, brushing a strand of hair from Redmond's forehead. "But I don't know what it means." He paused for a moment, considering his words carefully before continuing, "I think we need to talk about this." There it was again: that lingering sense of uncertainty and apprehension. But beneath it all, there was also a thread of hope that perhaps they could figure things out together, despite the impossibility of their situation.

His hand moved from Redmond's forehead to cup his cheek, gently stroking

The captain studied Redmond's face for a long moment, weighing his words carefully. There was something tempting in the other man's offer, the idea of simply giving into desire and letting fate decide their course. But at the same time, he knew they couldn't ignore the practicalities and responsibilities that came with their positions on board the ship. "Perhaps...," he began hesitantly, still unsure. "But we should probably set some ground rules first, don't you think?" He searched Redmond's eyes for any sign of agreement or disagreement, hoping they could find a middle ground where both their needs and desires were met.

The captain swallowed hard before continuing. "Well... I think we should be discreet, at least for now. We can't afford to let anyone on the crew find out about this." He paused, considering his words carefully once more. "And as much as I don't want to bring up rank or status..." Another pause. "I need you to understand that my orders are going to come first." His voice was firm but not unkind, seeking only to establish a sense of order and hierarchy between them in this new and tenuous relationship.

"Discreet, huh? I like the sound of that." The captain smiled slightly, feeling some of his earlier uncertainty ease. "And as for your orders... I know you'll carry them out faithfully, just as any member of this crew should." There was an unspoken understanding between them now, a mutual respect and trust that seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment they shared.

His hand slid down from Redmond's cheek, cupping his jaw gently before moving up to stroke the other man's hair back from his face. "We have an opportunity here," he said softly, his voice thick with emotion. "To be together in a way that most people would never understand or appreciate. Let's not waste it by letting fear and doubt ruin what we have."

The captain closed his eyes as he felt Redmond's lips brush against his own. He kissed him back, tentatively at first but with growing passion as their tongues danced together in a sensual duet. His hands slid up and down Redmond's back, the skin warm beneath his touch as he lost himself once more in the heat of their embrace.

When they finally pulled apart, James rested his forehead against Redmond's and took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart. "Thank you," he whispered hoarsely. "For being here with me." He knew that this was only the beginning; that there would be challenges ahead for them both as they navigated the uncharted waters of their new relationship. But for now, at least, he could enjoy the feeling of having Redmond's body pressed against his own and the knowledge that together, anything seemed possible.

The captain watched as Redmond left the room, unable to resist giving him one last wave before he disappeared around the corner. He waited several moments more until he heard the door shut again before exhaling shakily and pushing himself up off the bed. His uniform was in disarray, his hair a mess, but he didn't care about any of that. The only thing that mattered was that Redmond was real and alive and with him now.

Making his way over to the mirror, he took in his reflection, studying the lines of exhaustion and desire etched into his features. It was a far cry from the stern commander he'd been before this all began, but somehow it felt right. With a shaky smile and a sigh that held more than a hint of longing, he straightened his uniform as best as he could and set off to continue his duties as captain of the ship.

But no matter where he went

No matter where he went or what he did, the memory of Redmond would be there with him. Like a ghost haunting his every thought and move, James knew that their connection was something special and unique. He'd never felt this way about anyone before, and now that he had, it seemed impossible to go back to how things were before.

As he made his rounds through the ship, greeting crew members and attending to duties, his mind drifted again and again to Redmond. The feel of his skin, the sound of his voice, the taste of his lips. Each thought brought with it a fresh wave of desire and longing that left him feeling both exhilarated and terrified at the same time.

It was going to be a long day. But then again, every day from now on would probably feel this way. And despite all the challenges they faced as captain and crew member respectively, he couldn

It was going to be a long day. But then again, every day from now on would probably feel this way. And despite all the challenges they faced as captain and crew member respectively, he didn't mind anymore. In fact, he welcomed them. Because with Redmond by his side, even the most mundane of tasks felt like an adventure waiting to happen.

As the hours ticked by, James found himself anticipating their next moment together, whether it was a quick kiss in a dimly lit hallway or a more intimate encounter in one of the crew quarters. Every second apart from Redmond seemed to stretch into eternity, and every glance toward the door only served to fuel his desire for him all the more.

Finally, the day came to an end, and James retired to his own quarters. He undressed slowly, savoring each moment as he stripped away layers of clothing and reve

The bed dipped as James climbed in and curled up beneath the sheets. Even though it had been hours since they'd last seen each other, his body still ached with need, longing for Redmond's touch. He closed his eyes, trying to will himself to sleep as images of their encounter earlier that day flashed through his mind.

His hand drifted down to rest on the sheets beside him, fingers twitching as they remembered the feel of Redmond's skin beneath them. With a sigh, he reached out and wrapped his fingers around air where Redmond's hand should be, holding onto the memory of their connection as if it were real.

"I hope you're sleeping well, Lieutenant," he whispered softly into the darkness, feeling foolish even as the words left his lips. "Because tomorrow's going to be another long day." But whether Redmond heard him or

The captain jolted upright in bed, his eyes snapping open as he heard the familiar voice beside him. "Redmond!" He looked around wildly for a moment before realizing it was only a dream. The room seemed darker and colder without Redmond's presence there. He slipped back under the covers with a sigh, letting out a shaky breath as he tried to relax once more.

As sleep finally claimed him, his dreams were filled with images of Redmond: their kisses and caresses, the feel of his skin against his own. In each dream, they were together, sharing something intimate and special that defied the rules of their shipboard lives. As the hours slipped by, James drifted deeper into sleep, hoping that when he awoke, perhaps some of those dreams would become reality after all.

The captain yawned and stretched as he rose from his bunk. His thoughts instantly went to Redmond, but before he could worry too much about why the man was still in his room, duty called him away. He made his way over to the bathroom, casting one last glance back at the door of Redmond's quarters as he closed and locked it behind him.

As the crew began to filter out for their daily duties, James gave them a more attentive once-over than usual, making sure everyone was in place before beginning his own tasks for the day. Even with Redmond's absence looming heavily in the back of his mind, he managed to focus on what needed doing and led his crew through another successful shift.

When it was finally time for them all to retire for the evening, James found himself walking down the hall toward Redmond's quarters without really meaning to. He hesitated for a moment before

The captain took a deep breath before knocking lightly on the door. His heart was racing with anticipation and fear all at once, his mind spinning with possibilities and worries. When there was no answer, he leaned in closer, pressing an ear against the wood to try and listen for any sign of movement within. After a moment, he let out a sigh, opening the door and stepping inside.

"Redmond?" He called softly as he walked over to the bed, hesitating before gently shaking the other man's shoulder. "Are you feeling alright? You don't have to work today, remember." It was a foolish thought; Redmond wouldn't be in his quarters if there wasn't something wrong.

The tension grew as the silence continued, broken only by their ragged breathing and the steady thump of James' heart. Finally, he could take it no longer

James' brow furrowed as he glanced over at the bedside table. "Are you sure? I distinctly remember shutting that door behind me..." He moved closer to the bed, studying Redmond more closely as he spoke. There was something different about him tonight; his eyes held a new depth of sorrow and pain that made James' chest ache with sympathy.

"Is there anything I can do?" he asked quietly, reaching out to rest a hand on Redmond's shoulder. "You don't have to be alone." He paused for a moment before continuing, "I mean... if you wanted some company..." His voice trailed off uncertainly, unsure if his offer would be welcome or unwelcome under the circumstances.

James tensed slightly as the door clicked shut behind Redmond, but he didn't pull away from the touch on his thigh. His hand reached up to cover Redmond's where it rested, giving it a gentle squeeze in response. "What do you have in mind?" His voice was little more than a whisper as they sat together, mere inches apart.

Their gazes locked for what seemed like an eternity, each searching the other's face for answers and reassurances that neither could bring themselves to say aloud. The air between them hummed with unspoken emotion, making the silence feel almost tangible, as if it were a physical barrier they had to break through in order to find whatever connection still existed between them.

The captain shivered slightly as Redmond's lips brushed against his skin, but the tension in his shoulders eased fractionally. He understood what was being asked of him; he knew what they both needed in this moment. But he also knew that giving in would mean crossing a line they might never be able to uncross.

Without pulling away, he leaned closer to Redmond, their faces barely an inch apart as his breath mingled with the other man's. "I can't," he whispered hoarsely. "Not like this." There was a note of finality in his voice that left no room for argument or negotiation.

Their gazes held, unwavering despite the weight of what they were saying and not saying to one another. As the seconds ticked by, James felt himself growing more and more aware of how close they really were; how warm Redmond's

The captain took a deep breath as he studied Redmond's face. There was so much confusion and longing in those hazel eyes, and it tore at his heart to see him like this. But they couldn't ignore the reality of their situation any longer; not if they wanted to keep any semblance of control over themselves and their emotions.

"I can give you this," he murmured, leaning in even closer so that their lips were only inches apart. "But I can't make promises about what comes next." Without giving Redmond a chance to respond, he brushed his mouth against the other man's, gentle and fleeting but filled with an intensity that took them both by surprise.

As they pulled back again, James searched Redmond's face for any sign of relief or disappointment. What he saw instead was understanding and acceptance; a quiet resignation that said Redmond knew this was as close to

His hand trembled as he reached out and cupped Redmond's face gently. "Then let me show you what I need," he breathed against the other man's lips, tilting his head slightly before pressing their mouths together in a kiss that was both desperate and tender.

They sank onto the bed, tangled together like two halves of the same soul. Their tongues danced and dueled, trading ownership of Redmond's mouth as they explored each other with an urgency born of knowing that this might be their last chance. The room seemed to disappear around them, consumed by the fire of their passion as they sought refuge in one another.

The bed shifted beneath them, the springs creaking and complaining as they moved together. Their hands roamed freely over each other's skin, touching and caressing with a hunger that knew no bounds. The air around them