Turlough, Turlough

Intermission: The Shower

"It's not block transfer maths," Turlough dismissed, putting his razor away in the little dry shelf. "You never forget."

"All the same. No harm getting a little appetizer in, is there?" The older Trion smirked, an unchanged expression, and bumped a hard-on up against the younger's hip. "I know what you like. And I want it."

Turlough made a bemused face, eyes skyward. "Fine then, if you-"

He was cut off as his older self grabbed his shoulder near the neck and forced him to his knees. One hand fisted in his hair, the other squeezed his jaw roughly, and he let it drop open. A clean, wet cock pushed in past his lips, a drop of bitter salt diluted in water built molecules at a time by the ship itself. His own cock filled, stomach clenching, skin going cold under the warm water. Aroused. On call.

Turlough shoved his cock down his own throat and concentrated fiercely on not coming. The skinnier him grunted and swallowed, and oh - oh, fuck, that was it, and he yanked Turlough's face into his crotch and fucked his mouth.

Turlough blushed hard, everywhere, his face, his chest, his cock. Tears streamed from his eyes; thick saliva sluiced down his chin in the warm rain. He let the older Turlough go on, in euphoria, regardless of his greying vision.

Turlough felt his younger body heave in search of air and came helplessly into that sensation, straight down his own deep, hot, swallowing throat. He held himself there, letting Turlough's body spasm in increasing desperation, finally ripping himself away to the tune of his own gasping coughs.

He sank instantly to one knee and engulfed his straining hard-on with a thankful and rewarding mouth, and heard a blissful, wanton cry, the drowning pleasure of being sucked off to an oxygen rush. He'd scarcely begun when the cock erupted, and he sucked hard, stroking smooth balls.

"Oh, hell," the younger Turlough panted, sprawling on the warm shower floor. "oh, fuck. I suck cocks."

Turlough spat a mouthful of genetic information down the drain. "It's ok. I suck cocks, too," he smirked, and reached for the shampoo.