Disclosure: All characters that might perform in any erotic scenes in this story are 18 or older. Criticism, comments and all other forms of response are welcome and will determine further entries.
Sorry for the wait on this chapter have been busy with real life, trying to get out a couple of chapters before the new year comes along. Will be moving the family to a different state for a bunch of stupid reasons but will try to keep writing after we get settled in.
Chapter Three
3 weeks is a fairly long time to be traveling in hyperspace but it's usually twice that long just from one end of a galactic arm to the other and they were crossing the galaxy. Most people don't even travel that far in their lifetime let alone four or five times in a year.
This would be Johns first time anywhere near Terra in almost 9 years. The program didn't let any of their test subjects get anywhere close to their home planets due to a few of the subjects going AWOL for almost four months before John and his team were sent in to bring them back. In the end only 2 of the 7 that left came back alive. He had tried to talk them into coming back without the use of force but only the last two had heard the rumors of a team bringing dead bodies back and surrendered as soon as John asked them to come back before something 'bad happened to them'. Apparently they had all gotten together to keep out of the programs hands and used a common network to keep in touch until they started dying off.
They had been training almost nonstop since they went into hyperspace and John still felt like he needed more time to fine tune his newer abilities. Jamee was making very good progress with the many skills that John had taken years to perfect. She was mastering them in days, hours even for some. 2 days till they were set to enter Terra's star system she was phasing through walls and John was just learning to do that when they did his last operation before the lab went under. So in the end Jamee was teaching John some things that he didn't even think were possible.
John was phasing through the wall to her quarters until he noticed her hovering naked in the air above her bunk and lost his concentration. "What the hell did they do to you in that lab anyway?" He asked while trying to hide his red face and pull the last piece of his flight suit out of the wall where he had stabilized again.
"The same thing they did to you and all the others."
She was laughing inside his head now.
"Not likely, I can't hover like that"
"I'm not hovering, it's called meditating."
"I've been meditating since I was ten years old and in Martial Arts classes and I can't do what you are doing right now."
She lowered herself to her mattress before stretching out her arms and legs while wearing only a smirk on her lips. "Maybe you have been "hovering" the whole time, you just don't see yourself when you close your eyes to meditate. Have you ever meditated while anyone else was around?"
"I never trusted anyone to be around me when I was that vulnerable. Whenever I needed to meditate I would keep myself inside my quarters and locked out the keypad so I wouldn't be disturbed."
"You can see how well that works for people like us, right? I did the same to my door just ten minutes ago."
"Yeah, sorry about this by the way I was just trying to show off that I was getting really good at it." Looking back at the edge of his sleeve that was still in the wall, he shrugged. "Apparently I need to keep practicing though."
"On the bright side you didn't lose your concentration halfway through the wall like some of the others that started training the same time I did. That's really messy to clean up by the way." Shivering she started to get dressed.
She was openly teasing him lately like she wasn't even bothered by the fact that the committee from the program had probably already reported them as the murderers of the whole lab by now. The only thing that would keep them semi-safe was the fact that his latest abilities and those that she has had apparently from her first operation would not be known by anyone aside from the dead techs from the lab and John had wiped out all of their records before he left the facility.
"So anyway, did you need something besides wanting to show off?" She asked while grinning at his attempts to get the sleeve out of the wall.
