Chapter 410: Space X Marathon

The 46 hours preceding the spaceship landing on Borg quickly became a blur for Cero and Roka, slowly but surely turning into a 46-hour sex marathon.

As Nolan went out of the command room to get food and Tina berated Gina for not helping her, the two had shut themselves into their new room.

The door to that room remained closed for eight hours straight, and was only momentarily opened for around thirty minutes, during which Cero cooked a meal for Roka.

He cooked the meal, plated it, and brought it back into the room, shutting the door behind him.

Another six hours passed, and only 32 hours remained before landing.

"Hmph!" Tina scoffed. "She’s scared of getting her ass beat, that’s why she isn’t leaving that room! Why did you agree to exchange rooms in the first place?"

"I already told you," Gina sighed and rubbed her face. "I have no idea."

The two would only appear another four hours later.

Roka poked her head through the door, and seeing that the hall was empty and that everyone was asleep, she stepped out with Cero following behind her.

The two were covered in sweat and other fluids and walked through the spaceship with their feet bare, just like the rest of their bodies.

Roka gulped and ran anxiously to the bathroom, afraid of being caught.

Cero was a lot more comfortable being naked and strolled slowly.

"Alright," Roka whispered and closed the bathroom door behind him. "Just like we..."

The two had decided to step out of the room for a much-needed shower, agreeing that going to sleep while so sweaty was a bit gross.

Roka hadn’t taken into account the possibility that crossing the spaceship naked would thrill her this much, so the two ended up focusing on making each other even sweatier instead of showering.

’All good, though. We’re here to shower anyway. Might as well do it before.’

By the time they were done, Roka was exhausted, and Cero offered to wash her back. He ended up washing more than her back. Washing her body turned into giving her a massage, and the two ended up fucking some more.

They only exited the bathroom once approximately thirty minutes remained before the switch from the night lights to the day lights.

They walked through the spaceship and back towards their room in bathrobes, feeling warm, fuzzy, and sleepy.

Cero let his body fall against the bed, and he complained that he hadn’t gotten a massage.

Roka sighed and hopped on his back. Her hands pressed and kneaded his back as she straddled him with her knees on either side of his waist and her crotch against his lower back.

She pushed and pulled on his back muscles, and eventually started feeling her crotch heating up from the forward and backward rocking motion.

She argued that he should turn around so she could massage his chest, and her every movement led to her clit riding his bulge.

Needless to say, the cleanliness from that shower was short-lived, and they fucked some more.

With 24 hours remaining before landing on Borg, they told each other that it was time to stop and finally go to sleep. They hadn’t slept for 24 hours by then.

The two lay together, talked, cuddled, kissed, and sadly and unfortunately couldn’t keep their hands and genitals away from each other.

They fucked for a long while until both of them came their brains out, lay on the bed exhausted and spent, rested for a moment, and started talking.

It was a rather impressive and almost nonsensical occurrence.

They were convinced that each time would be the last, but once they started talking again, cuddling again, touching again, the exhaustion faded away, leaving in its place burning desire and newfound energy.

16 hours before landing.

Roka was convinced that she would need to sleep at least for those 16 hours to be functional on Borg.

After all, her body had reached its limits, with her hips and thigh muscles trembling and shaking with her every move. Her tongue ached from having kissed him so much. Her arms were tired from having stroked his cock so much.

But there was one body part that never tired, never tapped out, and never dried up.

Indeed, all it took was a touch, a stroke, a kiss, or even just the right words, to make Roka’s pussy warm up and start drooling.

14 hours before landing, Roka was convinced she would now drift to sleep.

And she almost did!

Despite having buried herself in Cero’s chest and embrace, she could feel herself start falling asleep, start to...

Until his mouth breathed on her ear, until he whispered the words: "I love you, Roka."

Her pussy suddenly snapped back into full wakefulness and energized the rest of her body.

3 hours before landing on Borg.

"Aaahhhh! Aaahhh! Aaaahhh!" Roka moaned repeatedly as she rode Cero’s cock despite the pain and soreness all over her leg and arm muscles. "Cero...!" She gasped through gritted teeth. "I’m about to...!"

Immediately, Cero took hold of her arms and brought her down against the bed.

He firmly took hold of her legs and spread them while keeping his cock deep inside of her.

"Aaaahhhh!" Roka moaned as her feet dangled beyond her head. "Ceroooo...! Yessss....!"

His throbbing cock went in and out faster and faster as his testicles clapped against her ass cheeks louder and louder until Roka’s breaths and voice grew weaker and weaker.

Roka came, her body convulsing uncontrollably as a mixed stream of his cum and her squirt was ejected out of her, her eyes rolling back into her head as her facial muscles twisted and contorted.

"Cero, I..." She whispered weakly, shivering. "I lov..."

Roka was unable to complete the sentence, passing out into sleep, completely spent and exhausted beyond belief.

Cero immediately leaned closer, taking her into his arms, causing her unconscious body to tremble with every touch.

He kissed her neck, and closed his eyes, drifting into sleep as well while holding her close.

Three hours later, the spaceship landed on Borg.