Chase You To The Sun

by Jocelyn Han

  Once in the elevator, Bruce pressed his room key against a sensor to make them go up all the way to the penthouse. Lana moved in, standing on tiptoe to kiss him. “That was a lovely dinner,” she whispered.

  Bruce slipped one arm around her, reaching under her dress with his other hand to softly touch her still moist pussy. “You’re lovely company,” he replied. “Can you spend the night?”

  “Yes. I won’t have to be back at Desida Two until tomorrow evening.”

  “Good,” he murmured. “I’d like to spend as much time with you as possible.”

  “When will I see you again after this?”

  “I don’t know. But I’d chase you to the sun and back to get my hands on you,” he said with a grin. “You know that.” He lifted her up, his hands slipping under her bum so Lana could wrap her legs around his waist. As he rested her back against the elevator wall, he kissed her passionately, turning her insides to jelly. Lana shivered when she felt him unzipping his pants, gasping incredulously as Bruce pushed his cock inside, swiftly impaling her with his raging erection.

  “Bruce,” she moaned, shooting him a scandalized look. “We’re in a public place!”

  “Don’t worry,” he breathed. “This elevator only stops at my floor now. I couldn’t wait to feel you again.” His thrusts were fast and shallow, making her wet very quickly. When the bell above their heads ding-donged, he tore her away from the wall and carried her straight to his bed. Lana clung to him, whispering his name, groaning with need as he laid her on the mattress, quickly resuming pumping in and out of her. His movements slowed when Lana ran her hands down his butt and tugged at his pants and underwear.

  “Take this off,” she demanded. “I want to feel your naked body against me.”

  Bruce got up and did what she asked. “Leave the dress and the heels on,” he said, gazing down at her lying there with legs slightly spread open. “They look so sexy on you.”

  “Okay,” Lana mumbled obligingly, watching Bruce intently as he stripped right in front of her. “God, you’re hot. Can I...” She reached out for his cock, already coated in her juices. “Can I suck you?”

  He grinned deviously. “Are you trying to establish trust again?” he joked, making her blush. “Well, be my guest. But I want to taste you, too.”

  “How do we...” Lana started, but stopped talking when Bruce hitched up her dress a bit more and dipped his head between her legs to lightly run his tongue through her wet slit before circling her clit. “Oh, God, yes.”

  He crouched on the bed, slowly turning around until his cock tapped against her cheek and he was still licking the sensitive bud between her legs. Lana reached out for his dick, grabbing it at the base and taking the head between her lips, slowly sliding her flattened tongue up and down the head, swirling around the corona. The soulful moan escaping Bruce’s throat told her she was doing it exactly right. In response, he gently sucked her clitoris, making her twitch under his lips. She was so wet for him she could feel it dripping down to her asshole. Moving his hips, Bruce plunged his pulsing shaft deeper down her throat. Lana slid her hands up the back of his thighs to cup his ass and guide him as he slowly fucked her mouth.

  “I want to look at you,” Bruce gasped when he came up for air, pulling his penis from between her warm lips. He turned around again and planted his hands on either side of her head, smiling when she snaked her arms around his waist and pulled him closer.

  “I’m crazy about you,” she whispered. “I think I’m in love with you.”

  “You better be,” Bruce mumbled. “You completely bewitched me.” For just a second, a hint of anxiety and vulnerability flashed across his face, and in that moment Lana knew she had the power to break this man if she wanted. She vowed to herself she’d do everything in her power to never hurt him. Being with him felt more real than anything she’d experienced before.

  He lowered himself between her thighs and guided his cock to her moist hole, entering her again while gazing into her eyes. “You’re so beautiful, you know that?” he told her with a sweet smile. “Hot and mesmerizing and feisty.” He emphasized each description with a deep thrust of his dick, making her shiver.

  “And you’re the most passionate man I’ve ever been with,” Lana replied truthfully. “I’ve never met anyone like you.”

  After that, they didn’t talk for a while. Instead, they explored each other’s bodies once again, kissing and touching every inch of exposed skin. At some point, Lana begged Bruce to take off her dress so she could feel even more of him. He happily obliged, dumping the expensive dress unceremoniously on the floor next to the bed. “So you want to feel me?” he teased, pinching her nipples and tugging them so hard it sent a jolt of agony mixed with delight through her. “You like a little bit of pain, don’t you?”

  “Just a little,” she yelped when his fingers squeezed one nipple too hard. “Ouch.”

  “Sorry.” He shot her a wicked grin. “You can hit me if you want.”

  Lana hesitated. “No – you – I can’t,” she trailed off, eyeing him with suspicion. “You’ll punish me.”

  “I might.” Bruce kissed her earlobe and dropped his voice. “Come on, try it.”

  Tongue in cheek, Lana lightly slapped him in the face. “Sorry,” she whispered instantly.

  “So...” He cocked an eyebrow. “How would you like me to punish you?”

  His question forced blood to her cheeks. “I can choose?”

  He chuckled. “Yeah. I’m playing nice tonight because I missed you so much.”

  “Well...” Lana’s gaze trailed to his cock, glistening with her juices. “You should do me from behind again,” she continued, trying to sound as bold as she could. “And I don’t want you to pull out until you come.”

  Bruce stared at her as if mesmerized, his lips slightly parted. “Anal sex is beginning to grow on you, isn’t it?”

  She bit her lip. “You make it good.”

  He suddenly grinned, looking like he didn’t need any more convincing. “Sweet. But I want you to be on your back. So I can see your face. I want to be gentle with you.”

  “I thought you said you weren’t a gentleman,” she commented slyly.

  “Well.” He tenderly massaged her tight entrance. “I guess you bring out the best in me.”

  Lana held her breath when she felt him carefully slipping his index finger inside. It felt tighter than before.

  “Keep breathing,” he murmured in a low voice. “If you tense up, it’s gonna hurt.”

  “Oh. Right.” She giggled nervously, letting out a moan when Bruce reached out with his other hand to play with her breasts, running his palm lightly over her hardened nipples. It helped her relax – after a minute, he slipped in a second finger and stretched her up a bit more.

  “You still want this?” he double-checked.

  “Yes.” Lana gazed up at him. “I want you to finish what you started.”

  “Oh, I will, little minx.” Bruce lifted both of her calves onto his shoulders and quickly slipped one of the pillows on the bed under her tailbone. Before she could say anything else, he pushed his way in, filling her narrow asshole with an eager stroke of his slick rod.

  “Wow,” Lana panted. “Oh yeah – don’t stop, Bruce...”

  The same burning, slightly painful sensation she’d felt before soon mingled with pleasure, sending shivers through her entire body. As Bruce forced his way in deeper, screwing her tight little hole, she writhed under his thrusts. His urgent moans were telling her he wasn’t going to last very long.

  “Touch yourself,” Bruce said at that moment, his gaze like liquid fire on her face. “Come with me.”

  She’d never touched herself before with someone watching, let alone fucking her. Lana hesitated for a split second, then dipped her hand between her legs to run her middle finger around her swollen clit, hungry for release. God, she was wet – her juices were running from between her labia, down to her ass to lube up the hole Bruce was drilling in and out of. Licking her
lips, she focused on the warm feeling in her belly, the fire down there building up slowly but surely. She’d never been very quick to come through masturbating, but this was so much better than just touching her pussy by herself. Her deep, labored breaths resounded in her ears as Lana slightly pushed off the bed to spread her legs wider and meet his thrusts, looking Bruce in the eyes all this time. He blinked dazedly as he continued to move in and out of her, his cheeks flushed and the muscles in his neck taut.

  “You’re so sweet,” he whispered, gasping inadvertently when Lana threw back her head and finally climaxed, her asshole twitching around his erection in senseless bliss, her pussy exploding in a similar chain of contractions after so much build-up. Bruce grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, plunging himself all the way inside in the process. He grunted softly as he rammed into her full-force now, no longer gentle or careful with her. When he exploded into her at last, Lana was biting her lip to stop herself from crying. Bruce had warned her – he’d said it would hurt if she allowed him to come like this, and it did. She didn’t regret her decision, though.

  Bruce gently caressed her legs up and down as he pulled out of her with a satisfied sigh. “Wow,” he just said, flopping down on his side and pulling her into him with strong arms. “That was good.”

  “It was.” She smiled up at him.

  “I’m sorry I slammed into you like that.”

  “Yeah, you really punished me.”

  Bruce kissed her cheek so gently that a contented sigh escaped from her throat. “You won’t have to endure anything like that for a while,” he said with a little grin. “You’ll be safe from me.”

  Lana stared into his eyes, gently touching the ripped muscles of his abdomen and chest with soft fingers. “I don’t want to be safe,” she whispered. “I want to stay here with you.”

  “But I want you to be safe,” Bruce replied firmly. “And you’ll be out of harm’s way on Desida Two. Those space stations won’t be occupied or attacked even if a bloody war is gonna break out.”

  “You think there’s a war coming?”

  He remained silent for a long time. “I wouldn’t be surprised,” he finally said. “You know, I never thought that video footage of the mines would have such an impact. I knew the Amaltheans would care, but the rest...”

  “Maybe you’ve been going about this the wrong way. You’ve always tried to convince the most powerful Elitist icons in the solar colonies, but they had too much at stake to change their ways.”

  Bruce slowly nodded before rolling on his side to gaze into her eyes and stroke the curve of her hip. “Let’s not talk about the future,” he said, leaning over to kiss her again. “Let’s just focus on the now, for now.”

  “Good plan,” Lana mumbled against his lips. “I want this night to last forever.”

  Bruce smiled. “Let’s make it as long as we can.”

  Epilogue

  Lana exhaled slowly, a warm feeling of welcome humming through her as Desida Two slid into view through the window. She was back home – with her father and her friends. And Bruce would be somewhere out there, thinking of her. Contacting her as soon as he safely could.

  Last night, he’d let slip that he was planning on working together with the British and German rebels on Earth. Thanks to the mining scandal, the resistance movement on the British Isles and in Great Germany had been revived. At breakfast, Shou and Hikaru had told them there were now pockets of resistance and revolutionaries on the Oceanian continent, too. The commoners were trying to make one fist, demanding justice and equality for all. And even though the Elite still had most of the winning cards in hand, they were witnessing a dwindling of their own ranks as well. Not everybody in their club turned out to value money and power over everything else, as Bruce had so bitterly commented. The news brought back from Earth by the Japanese brothers was reason enough to be hopeful that one day, the world might look very different.

  When Lana left the launch bay and headed for the exit, both Tori and her dad turned out to be waiting for her on Saturn Boulevard with relieved faces. “How did you know...” she started, as Mr. Ivanov pulled her into a desperate hug.

  “It was today’s last flight from Rhea to here,” he mumbled in her ear. “I was worried sick about you, because you suddenly left without saying anything. So Victoria told me where you’d gone off to.”

  “I was guessing you’d try and come back in time for work,” Tori added, a hesitant smile on her face.

  “Of course,” Lana replied, slowly letting go of her dad. “I take my work very seriously. As always. You think I’d drop everything and just run after some dashingly handsome pirate, never to be seen again?”

  “So you said your goodbyes?” her father asked, sounding a tad too hopeful.

  “For now,” she replied. “But we’ll meet again. I’m – in love with Bruce.”

  She wasn’t entirely there yet, but she knew she would be. Their bond would grow stronger with each meeting. His trust and openness had made a huge impression on her.

  “Okay,” he said flatly.

  “I know you can’t understand. I’m sorry.”

  Mr. Ivanov shrugged. “He probably can’t understand why you love me, either.”

  Lana bit back a laugh. “You’re right. Well, the chances of you ever meeting him are close to none, so you won’t have to make an effort pretending he’s the perfect son-in-law.”

  “Good to know.” Her father smiled gingerly and took a step back. “I’ll have to go back to the lab for a few more hours of work. I’m on the night team this week.”

  “Take care.” Lana hugged him tightly. “We’ll talk soon.”

  “What’s going to happen now?” Tori wanted to know, as Mr. Ivanov briskly strolled away to the nearest elevator bank, his entire posture rigid.

  “I think Bruce wants to let the current financial crisis play out. See if the world changes for the better. Earth and the solar colonies, I mean. And if not, he said he’d take matters into his own hands.”

  “Sure sounds ominous.”

  Lana quietly nodded, not quite knowing what to say. Bruce hadn’t elaborated on the subject – he’d been reluctant to even tell her about his plans with the British and German rebels. If that plan went bust, there was no telling what he would do next. She knew whatever it was, it’d be good for the long-suffering commoners, though. Bruce wasn’t out to supplement his own fortune anymore. Like he had told her when she’d first talked to him, it wasn’t money that he wanted. That had just been a means to an end.

  “He might want to contact Alen,” Lana mumbled as they started to make their way to the escalators near the fountain on the giant plaza. “He’s going to work with the resistance in Great Germany.”

  Tori stopped dead in her tracks. “You want Alen to go back to his old ways?” she said, gaping at her friend anxiously. “Please tell me you’re joking.”

  “I’m not.” Lana frowned. “I think the resistance needs to grow. Don’t you? After all you’ve seen? Everything you’ve heard?”

  Tori bit her lip. “Maybe. It just – scares me. I mean, I’d be a target on any rebel’s list, wouldn’t I?”

  “Not if you decide to join their side.”

  “Have you?”

  Lana let out a deep sigh. “I guess.” She rubbed her face. “And I’m not asking Alen to turn to a life of crime once more. It’s just that he and Bruce seem to have a lot in common. They both started out revolting against the Elite system and then gradually they lost their way, forgetting about their ideals and just getting their kicks from having power and money.”

  “Alen thinks Bruce is a monster,” Tori whispered. “Because he’s a murderer.”

  “And Bruce thinks Alen is a sell-out,” Lana retorted. “Because he decided to play by the Elite rules.”

  “Well.” Tori stared at the floor. “They don’t need to be friends to help each other out in case of a revolution. I’m sure Alen’s not too keen on playing by the rules if they’re wrong. He didn’t apply fo
r a job on board a Desidan station for nothing. The Desidans form the only true alliance on Earth, and they are honorable people.”

  In the spur of the moment, Lana reached out and hugged her friend affectionately. “We’ll figure it out. Our lives will change, and some things will be forever lost, but we both have the most important thing to get us through.”

  “We do?”

  “Yes.” Lana smiled. “We have love.”

  “And courage,” Tori added softly. “Especially you. You’re courageous, Lana.”

  It hadn’t seemed that way only a short time ago. Bruce had told her he thought she was brave, and then she’d betrayed his trust, only to come around and accept the truth about the state of the world after all. She’d ignored Bruce’s warnings and thawed his heart, despite her fears.

  “Yes,” Lana agreed. “I think I am.”

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