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Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE, AND JEREMY 26 Harn didn’t wait or have to be told twice. He jumped on Jeremy’s back. Jeremy jumped as the monorail fell and Jeremy reached for…the thin branches of the only tree. Yelling like a madman or Tarzan about to die, Jeremy reached for it, one last ditch effort! People rained down past him and many fell to their deaths. Yelling. Screaming. Even though he was screaming and filled with adrenaline, Jeremy remained as calm as possible and clung to branches. Rob yelled, “They only kept this one up, a token!” “Hang on!” Jeremy yelled as the branches, too thin for them, bent and they kept falling onto new branches and leaves. Jeremy yelled and they landed on a branch, all three males had their feet on it. “Are we? I think we’ve made touch down.” Then the branch they were on also gave way and they all plunged again. Jeremy reached with his one free hand and grabbed another branch and it went on this way until they touched ground, all three of them piling down onto cement sidewalks, littered with bodies that broke their falls. “EWLLL!” Jeremy rolled off a body of a heavy set woman. “RUN!” More bodies fell their way and the monorail itself, tilted down, crashed, front first and then buckled sideways, the front on fire not far from them. “RUN! RUN RUN RUN!” Jeremy pulled Rob along and hoped Harn was behind him…actually he hoped the young Latino was ahead of him but he didn’t stop to look. The train buckled sideways and a fire caught up inside it’s middle now springing from the front. It threatened to fall at them as they ran. It moved sideways and away from them and blew up. “DON’T STOP!” The trio kept running along with others, some of whom were caught on fire and died running. Others made it with them. Once free of the blasts, the trio collapsed on a sidewalk, littered with other survivors and news robots. “What the fuck?? This future sucks!” “Yeah, it does,” Harn gasped, rolling onto his belly. “But it’s the only one we’ve got.” Jeremy laughed, “I suppose so.” “So what’s the plan?” Rob asked. “Let’s catch our breaths first,” Jeremy smiled at him. He put his hand out and took Rob’s and shook it, “You’re a good man, Rob.” “I am?” “You are.” “He’s okay,” a prisoner said, sitting at a white table. In a white room. With a white ceiling. “Oh, Avar,” Tin said, “You just like him because he’s great looking.” Jesse was eating, alone, at a separate rounded table. He looked at the slop that passed for food. Avar was a big man, curly hair and a bit bald in the middle. Avar smiled, “I do?” “You do,” Tin said, “But thing is…” Tin smiled and drooled, “So do I.” “You…you just leave him alone,” Avar dropped his smile. Tin smiled now, more evil. “I will. Unless he doesn’t want me to leave him alone, know what I mean?” “Just leave him.” Avar said. Jesse overheard all this but pretended not to. Another prisoner, Onn, at the table with Tin and Avar, looked around, “So where’s the old one?” “Lent?” Avar asked. “Yeah, that one. I never see him at breakfast, lunch or dinner anymore.” Tin laughed, “That one? He doesn’t need to eat. He’s got the mental power to keep working without food.” Avar nodded, “He eats in his cell, I’m guessing. Saves him the time away from his precious work.” “What is he working on anyway?” Onn asked. Onn was medium sized, about 5′ 7. Avar was about 6 and a half feet tall. Tin was skinny and bony looking but with more menace than any of the others and with almost gray hair but with brown mixed in. Avar had dark brown hair and Onn had a blond-brown hair. “More inventions,” Avar said, “I think he’s making something that can make better food.” Onn took some more of his food from his plate, “That’d be good.” “I wish he’d make something that can get us out of here,” Tin said. Avar shushed him, “Keep it down. The guards can hear almost everything.” “Or is it that he’s working for them. Giving them more things to keep us isolated as if isolated on the Moon isn’t isolated enough.” Avar eyed Jesse, “I’m going to talk to him.” Onn looked up as Avar stood, “Don’t. He’ll just reject you.” Avar thought about this and sat down again, “Mmmm.” Jesse looked at his food, “I think I’m going to be sick.” He stood up and teetered on the seat with his bursa escort bayan behind. He pushed the chair away and fell to the floor. Avar ran to him with other prisoners. Tin was there behind him and reaching down on the floor, bending. He put his hand up Jesse’s white shirt and down Jesse’s string pants. Avar used his left hand to push Tin away. “I said leave him alone!” “What’s going on here?” A big guard, Gate,came to them with a laser rifle. He had black hair and blue eyes and the guards wore gray uniforms. “He passed out,” Avar said. Tin scoffed, “Weak thing, ain’t he?” Onn shook his head and looked at Gate, “It’s the fucking food in this place. That’s what it be!” “Shut up,” Gate said, “And get back to your food or your cells, NOW!” Gate took no nonsense and yelled at them to get back to their food or their cells. He did this over and over until the mass of prisoners listened. “Oh, I’m…I’m allright,” Jesse said, opening his eyes and seeing Avar looking over him. “I really am.” Avar helped Jesse up. “Okay, you too, Avar, get back,” Gate snorted, “I have him.” Gate held Jesse’s bare arm and smiled. Avar bit his lip but then stated, “I can help him.” “You heard me,” Gate shouted, “MOVE AWAY!” Jesse looked at them, “I’m perfect…” “You are,” the two men said. Jesse smiled now, “Guys, guys, I’m perfectly fine now. I can get back myself.” Gate said, “To your cell?” “Yeah, I’m fine.” Jesse said. He moved past the prisoners who stared at him. He felt, for the first time in his life, that attention others gave him, was a bad thing. THIS attention. He passed the guard at the door. Avar watched as Gate moved to the door too. Gate told the guard at the door, “Bresin, take over. I’m going to make sure he’s finding his way.” Bresin shrugged, “He’s been on the tour.” “Are you questioning me?” Gate stuck his face into Bresin’s. “Me? No.” He swallowed. “Good.” Gate walked out and moved after Jesse. Avar noticed this and stood up. He went to Bresin and other guards at the door, “I’m finished.” “Wait till we return you all at the same time.” “But that one just left on his own.” “Are you questioning me?” Bresin asked. He held his laser pistol at Avar’ s chest. “Well, no. It’s just that I…I have gas, you know, and if….” He forced a fart out. “If…if you make me wait, this room’ll fill up quick like with the smell and…” He forced out another frapping sound from his ass. “GO!” Bresin said, “And make sure you find your way.” Jesse entered his cell and sat down and held his head. “How long have I been here?” He laid down on his back and his shirt rode up to reveal his bare belly. “Can’t. Can’t. I can’t sleep.” A voice made him jump. “You need someone to relax you.” He looked up, jumped up and to the side of his bed. Big hands pushed him back down, “No, stay down there. On your back is nice!” Hands went into his pants. Calloused hands. Rough hands. His dick jumped. The fingers went around it. Hard. Jesse gasped, “No. No, I don’t need that.” “You? You’ve never turned down any kind of sex have you? Back on Earth?” Jesse looked at Gate. “It’s true…but this…” “Then shut up and lay down!” Gate pushed him into the bed. “Never mind the back, get on your hot smooth boy belly!!!” Gate turned Jesse over, pulled his sweat pants down and spread the butt cheeks. Gate then, with one hand, jerked his own belt open and pulled his pants down, half down one hip, back to Jesse’s butt, then back to fully pull his own pants down off his other hip. He was hairy. He started to thrust into Jesse. “NO!” Jesse yelled over and over. “I don’t want you!” Rape fantasy was one that usually washed over him and he allowed it. But this…”NOOOOOOOO!” “Get the fuck off him!” Avar was there, ripping Gate off him. The laser rifle was discarded on the floor. Avar ignored it and threw Gate to the corner. Gate wiped his drooling mouth. “You! YOU KNOW WHAT THIS’LL COST YOU!” “Ahh, I don’t care!” Avar pulled Jesse’s pants up and as Jesse turned around, helped him up. Gate reached for his laser rifle, “You’re both gonna die!” Avar kicked the laser gun from the cell, “Really?” Jesse stood up, behind Avar, “Let him. I’m not worth you dying, dude!” “Name’s Avar!” “Not for long!” Gate moved to the door nilüfer escort of the cell and before they could do anything, another guard was there, picking up the laser rifle and handing it to Gate. “Thanks.” Gate pointed it at Avar, “And now…” Fen looked at him, “What are you doing that for?” “That one, the big one, he was going to rape the little cutie…the blond one. ” Jesse yelled, “THAT’S NOT TRUE! IT WAS HIM THAT WAS GOING TO RAPE ME!” Fen nodded, “Sir, I…” Gate snorted, “Shut up and move off. Or…” “Or what?” Jonah was there, the head of the area, “Stand down, Gate, now! I mean NOW!” “Yes sir,” Gate lowered the rifle. Jonah went into the cell and pulled Avar out. As Avar passed Gate, Gate sneered at him. Gate looked in at Jesse and pointed a finger at him making it look like a gun. Jesse swallowed. I have to get out of here, he thought. “Lights out now,” Jonah yelled. “What? Now? We just ate,” Jesse said. “Is that it?” “Shut up!” Gate closed his cell door. Fen looked at Jesse and smiled. Jonah thrust Avar into his cell, one that was next to Jesse and then turned to Gate, “And Gate, if anything happens to the kid, I shall hold you personally responsible. The brass may not know that even our guards here are gay but I ‘m not so ignorant or blind or willing to turn the other way.” “Yes sir,” Gate looked down at his shoes. Jeremy slept on a park bench under a flimsy overhang canopy. Harn was cuddled under him, their arms wrapped around each other. Rob was on their side, his arms around them too and also his legs intermingled with their own. Jeremy hoped it would not rain. He was surprised how fast the accident was forgotten. It was night now and a clear one at that. There were no grasshopper sounds, no birds, not even a bat or two. The park they were in was small and surrounded by buildings. In fact, all DC was engulfed in huge metallic structures which blotted out the familiar monuments, much as New York City had been blotted out by imposing giants. It didn’t seem like the same planet to Jeremy. He awoke once, leaving Harn to hug and cuddle with Rob. He went for a walk. He stared up at the clear sky, the bits he could see between the rectangular masses of dark metal, the sides of buildings. He spotted the Moon glaring its way down to him. “Doctor, Jesse, where are you now?” Jesse was in his cell, sitting on a bunk. He was singing lowly. The song was Where Are You now. “I need you more than words can say, before I lose my soul, where are you now?” He went on like this for a bit. Jeremy stared up at the Moon, “Are you alive or dead? If …I don’t know.” Jeremy went back to the park bench and sat down on it. Rob woke up and looked at him, gently putting Harn’s head in his lap. “He still asleep?” “Yeah.” Rob said. “We should make him go back to his home.” “We can’t. Those cameras are sure to have picked him up. He’ll be taken or killed or both and not necessarily in that order.” “This place. It’s so…evil. Do you think they see us now?” “Probably not. The accident must have taken some planning.” “Planning?” “Yeah, I thought I told you. The government need to lower the population quota so they organize planned accidents. Happens at least once a day. At first they blamed terrorists but there are so many…well, newspeople…who investigated. They said they claims, made their doubts known and…” “And then they met with accidents too. You know one of the old USA Presidents Clinton had bunches of people vanish under his reign.” “It’s like that but worse. The whole world is under control now but there is something about it that just reeks of evil.” “No shit.” “It’s fake. False. There are terrorists but they want rights. Gay rights for one. And what do you think your speech is going to do? Make you a target is what.” Jeremy looked at his feet, “I know. But I can’t sit here and watch this world, my world, go down this road. There has to be someone that will hear it that has some integrity. Someone.” “Yeah, I guess there might be…” “But you and Harn, you don’t come with me. I mean…I don’t want to make you targets too.” Rob shrugged, “Probably we already are. You know, I was going to kill myself on that roof…” “I know. Are you in any pain now?” “No. But I have türbanlı escort some of the meds with me. I guess…when I die, they’ll do what they do. Take my infected parts and use them to put in people who need them …” Jeremy was horrified, “So they’ll get cancer too?” “Yes.” “That’s just …just evil, it is.” “I know. I don’t know what to do about the kid here, but he’s an adult, you know. As for me, if I’m going to die, I might as well die knowing I did something to help.” Jeremy nodded, “I…I don’t know…I think I get it but…” “You’ve made me see that. So don’t stop me now. Even if you try, I’ll be there.” Jeremy smiled and put hand on Rob’s cheek. He leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Rob put a hand down Jeremy’s pants and then another. Jeremy held him clumsy in his efforts to rip open the button down shirt but doing it all the more. He was surprised to find a decent chest, a bit hairy for his taste. He also rubbed up and down on a decent set of washboards! Rob jerked Jeremy off. Jeremy raised his shirt up. He then put his hands on Rob’s chest and then moved to the bottom of Rob’s shirt and lifted. He rubbed Rob’s bare skin and down Rob’s pants. He had to take a hand out to steady him. Soon Jeremy was down on Rob and ontop of Harn, who kept snoring. Jeremy pulled his pants down and jerked his dick up to Rob’s belly. Rob had to take his hands out of Jeremy’ s pants to hold Jeremy up a bit. He held Jeremy up and found it easy to. Jeremy gasped, “Hey you’re stronger than you look!” Rob put his dick in Jeremy’s asshole and slid him up and down, “Up and down! UP and down! Up and down! Fuck yeah! This is as good as they say it is!” Jeremy bent, “Fuck yeah! You are! You are! Man! Keep fuckin mah ass!” “I am!!!!” Rob exploded in Jeremy’s ass. He grabbed onto the sides of Jeremy’s bare buttox and held on tight. While thrusting up and up! Under their shaking bodies, Harn shook but kept sleeping. Cum flew onto his cheek. Face down, it dripped along his cheek and some droplets found their way to his mouth. Inadvertently, he licked a few as he jutted his tongue out. Tongue, drip, cum, along the lip, down cheek, to chin. Breathing heavy, Ron and Jeremy fell back to the sides of the park bench, off Harn, to recover… The Doctor was on Space Force Two with a few guards, mostly put out of commission but he was in the control room. An Ice Warrior was on the other side of the locked door and making headway getting in. It was firing a heat cannon rifle at the door. The door smoldered and wavered. The heat made it shimmer. Soon it would be nothingness. The Doctor looked at the console, “I know I could get this thing right alongside the TARDIS…if it’s still there…but with you my friend…ahh well…” The door vanished. The Ice Warrior stepped inside. “Doccc-torrrrrrr.” The Doctor was busy, his back to the alien from Mars. It lifted the cannon at him. The Doctor turned, stood up from his bent position and put up one hand, the other hidden behind his back. “Now now, don’t be hasty, don’t be hasty, shall we not? Listen to me, if you fire that thing in here…you will not only destroy this control board, the console, and me but the entire ship will go up…” “Do notttt blufffff an Iccccce warrior leader Doc-torrr..” “Bluff? No, just burn!” The Doctor had cut out wires in his other hand and he rushed forward and thrust them onto the alien. It began to electrify as the Doctor has thrust them up at its exposed neck. Lifting it up the Doctor covered his eyes with his other hand and the Ice Warrior was burned into death. It fell back, it’s body slumping onto the console and the console sparked to life…and then died with the creature. “Oh dear.” The Doctor checked the boards as the creature fell lifelessly to the floor. “Oh my. Collision with the space station soon. I’ll have to stop that or they will shoot me out of the area of it before I even get near. President of Earth ship or no president of Earth ship.” He looked the controls. “I thought if I ripped those out…I’ d promised myself I’d never talk to myself again and I’ve done it twice in over five regenerations. Or was that five times in over twice as many regenerations? Am I on my 30th body? Hmmm, I’m losing it. Slow it down maybe?” As he worked, The Doctor looked out the window, at the Moon as the Space Force Two passed it. “Now, will that work? Now, I may never know if I was right …” To be continued… No copyright infringement is meant. No sexuality of any character in reality is implied or meant.