“Jettisoned Connection”

It started within the confines of the airlock, that simple little room that would be the beginning of the last few minutes of ghostly silence in space. They started their final fear checks: helmet, check...O2 levels, steady and stable...comms, loud and clear.

As the blast doors opened their eyes widened at the expanse of absolute void all around them, the possibility endless. Together they push forward, softly drifting out into the expanse...as if tethered to each other in a cloud. Weightless bliss out in the blackness. Further from safety they turn to each other, their eyes meeting in soundlessly beautiful trajectories.

Soon their suits sway and roll in unison, gliding into the path of a saphirre nebula, etched with spectacular portions of soft, soft corals and pinks...splashed with marblized lime and violet.

The radiation levels spike suddenly and the two black out, their world becomes a distant memory as their bodies shut down to protect them. It’s at this time they begin to dream, their proximity combined with the conductivity draw them into the same plane. Both minds react in electrical pulse with one another...

Their ridges. The soft, warm ridges coming together, colliding in rhythmic patterns. Slow entry into a connection where their control is tested, contracting muscles coupled with heat, draw forward the nectar. Liquified desires.

Easing to and fro, being enveloped by the moment, the aroma of lust and longing, the air is hard to breathe and it forms a bubble around them. Luscious, rolling, beautiful, tension filled delight. Gorgeous, glistening, flesh painting pressure that pushes you away while welcoming you in...beckoning for another moment splashed in absolute majesty.

The twin suits drift out to the end of their tethers and stop. No more length to go. Stillness.

Underneath the radiation poisoning, beneath the cooking meat that they once were...their minds, hearts & memories will survive remain without decay.

Energy is eternal.