16 comments/ 38848 views/ 35 favorites Garrett, the Last Man By: HeyAll Part 1 of 2 The planet was desolate and bleak. The sun was bright, hot. The terrain was habitable, but barely. Garrett's face had become dirty and rugged. He was a fit male in his mid-30's. He had a freshly grown beard. His thin space suit was worn down, with holes in it. A metallic robot, which was shaped like a person, followed him. He climbed to the top of a small nearby mountain to alleviate his boredom, if nothing else. There were several other small nearby mountains. There was no chance of a rescue, or any chance of long term survival. At that point, he just wanted an interesting view to look at. And he got it. The view was spectacular. Garrett marveled at the beautiful chaos he was standing above. The terrain was tougher than he imagined, or was prepared for. Giant boulders were spread across the field. Rocks looked strong enough, and sharp enough, to break steel. Even the trees looked like they could kill. 'But at least mankind could have survived here,' Garrett thought to himself. "I wish they could have seen this," Garrett said to the robot. "Indeed," Anslow replied in a human voice. "They would certainly be amazed." "Tell me something, you've been in this line of work much longer than I have. Fifty years right? Ever see anything like this?" "No sir. I've seen many things. But never this." "Didn't think so," Garrett replied, returning his attention towards the view. There was a long pause of silence between the human and the robot. They each took a long hard look at the foreign world. Garrett took a deep breath of the fresh air, which was one of the few good things about the planet they were on. Anslow broke the silence. "Pardon my interruption of your meditative state, but it's been approximately 16 days since we've been here. It may be safe to assume that help won't be on the way." "That's right." "It's possible that we may be all that's left." "That's right." "Shouldn't we form a plan?" Anslow asked. Garrett turned to look at the robot. "Plan? My plan is to stay near the ship, enjoy the view, and die peacefully once my food runs out." "And me?" "You'll be fine. Your batteries won't die until another year." "I'll be alone." "I'm sorry," Garrett replied. "We should explore this terrain. There is water, plants, and air. If we make a journey, we should be able to find you new sources of food. It shouldn't be difficult." "No. We're staying here." "Why?" Anslow asked, unable to understand the logic. "Because if we explore this planet, I'll probably die sooner. God knows what's out there. At least if we stay here, I can die peacefully and enjoy the view. I can also sleep peacefully near the ship, what's left of it anyway." "Then I will conduct the exploration alone. I'm perfectly capable of handling a solo mission." Garrett shook his head. "No. Don't do it." "Why?" "What's the point? The odds of you exploring this ghastly world and making it back in one piece is slim. It's better for us to stay here, and enjoy our time together, however long that is." "You're much more cynical than you used to be," Anslow noted. "I know. But things have changed. There's no one left. So it's time to face reality." "Very well." The two turned their attention back to the uncanny view. The sun was setting. The sky was becoming a mixture of blue and purple. There were several moons in the sky. For all that Garrett hated about the planet he was living on, he always appreciated the night, and the spectacular sunset. It was a beauty he had never seen before. It was the only thing he looked forward to each day. *** Garrett's tent was near the crashed spaceship. The ship was small, and could only accommodate two. It was damaged beyond repair from the crash, and was titled sideways, with the front of the ship buried beneath the ground from the impact. He woke and conducted his morning ritual: use the bathroom behind the bushes, wash himself, brush his teeth, and occasionally pleasure himself when thought the robot wasn't looking. Breakfast was a packaged meal prepared by Anslow. The once proud exploration robot was reduced to being a personal chef. "Your morning breakfast sir," Anslow said, handing him a bowl. "Thanks." Garrett ate the food at a normal pace. It wasn't great, but it wasn't bad either. It kept him alive, and it gave him energy. That's all that mattered. "If I may ask, what exactly were you doing behind the bushes? Besides relieving your bodily functions." "You don't know what that is?" Garrett replied, amused. "I have an idea, but matters regarding procreation are supposed to happen with a female partner. You were by yourself. So why do it?" Garrett laughed. "Because it feels good. You don't need a partner for that." "It looked rather crude. If I was a human, I would be humiliated doing that to myself." "You don't know what you're missing pal." "I'm glad I'm a robot." *** It was another day of lounging around under the hot sun. Garrett was shirtless, doing push ups on the dirt. Anslow followed suit, mimicking the exercise of his partner. "I guess I'm not as strong as I used to be," Garrett said, standing back up. The robot continued doing nonstop push ups. "Medically speaking, you're past your prime." "Show off." Anslow stopped and stood back up. Both of them walked to a small river stream, and Garrett used a bucket to pour water on himself, washing away the sweat. "Want some?" he asked. You've got dirt on yourself." "I'm fine thank you." Garrett washed his face and neck, then he put the bucket down. "Come on, let's go to the other side of that mountain," he said. "Then I'll have lunch." "Very well." Anslow carried the supplies and both of them hiked up the mountain. "This whole routine reminds me of boot camp. Being outdoors, eating packaged food, hiking, exercising. Brings back a lot of memories." "Indeed," Anslow replied. "Before we met, I've been on 7 other missions on other worlds. The daily routines were the same. None of the missions were a success. None of the worlds were as habitable for humans as this one. Ironic." "You got that right. If we had found this place years ago, who knows. Things might have been different. But that's just the way it goes." "Indeed." "You've got a lot of memories. What's your favorite?" Garrett asked. "I don't have favorites." "Then where do you wish you could be?" Anslow thought for a moment. "Here, with you." "God damn," Garret laughed. "Are you programmed to be an asshole?" "You asked a question. I answered it." "Fair enough." "What about you?" Anslow asked. "Where do you wish you could be?" Garrett thought for a moment. "Back on our old space station. Years ago. I was in love with a girl. We were supposed to get married, but it didn't work out. These days, nothing ever does." "When you die, do you think you will see her again? Many crew members who I've served with believe that will happen. Many people I've encountered believe there is an afterlife." "I have no idea. I don't ever think about it." "But you fear death. Obviously you must think about it to some degree." "Every man fears death," Garrett replied. "Other than that, I don't have a clue what happens afterwards. I don't spend time thinking about it either. The way I see it, if there is something, I'll find out soon enough. If not, then that's it. I'm gone. I can't change the outcome either way." "That's logical. Since there is no evidence." "How about you?" Garrett asked. "Are you afraid of being deactivated, knowing you'll never return?" "No." "Why not?" "Because I don't have a consciousness. I don't have emotional attachments to anything, including myself. I already know what my fate will be if I am deactivated. There will be nothingness. That is all." "That was the most depressing shit I've ever heard in life," Garrett replied. "You asked a question. I answered it." *** Days later. Garrett looked in the small mirror as he trimmed his beard with a pair of scissors. He was sitting on a mountain top overlooking the view once again. He heard the robot's footsteps approaching. "Have a seat Anslow," he said. "Today is a beautiful day." "Sarcasm?" "You're smarter than I thought." Anslow sat down next to Garrett. "I have some vital information that you should be aware of," the robot said. "I was looking at the ship's scanner, and it appears there may be a vessel in orbit above this planet." "What?" Garrett immediately threw the mirror and scissors onto the floor. He was startled, as if he had just seen a ghost. "Our ship's scanner is badly damaged, and the power is almost gone. I was unable to establish communication with the vessel, and I am still unclear as to whether the ship is even human." Garrett sat back, dumbfounded. "My god. There may be others." "The vessel was not scanning this planet. Nor did it attempt to establish communications with anyone. It could be that the ship was simply floating in space before it met the gravitational pull of this planet." "Maybe," Garrett acknowledged. "Or maybe there are people on board who don't know how to use the equipment. Maybe their equipment is damaged." "May I make a suggestion sir?" "Go ahead." "Our ship is low on power. However, my battery pack should be able to provide enough energy to establish communications with the vessel," Anslow stated. "Will you be okay?" "My battery pack will have to be connected to the ship." Garrett's squinted his eyes. "The ship requires a lot of energy. I don't like that idea." "It's the only way sir." "No. You said it yourself, everyone on that ship could be dead. That ship out there in space could be empty for all we know. I won't take that risk." "Why not?" Anslow asked. "Are you that afraid of being alone?" "Wouldn't you be afraid of being alone?" "No. I would simply replay all of my memories of you. And all of the memories I've ever had in my existence." "Smart ass," Garrett quipped. "I hate being alone. Long story. I'd rather not get into it." "You spent several years of your childhood being trapped alone in an abandoned ice colony. I examined your profile sir." "Then stop asking me the same questions." "Sir, there must be a strong chance that there are other living humans aboard that vessel. If that assumption is correct, then it is a chance worth taking. Life must always survive." Garrett gave the robot a deep gaze. It was the kind of gaze which showed anger, fear, and sadness. There was little room for argument. "Fine," Garrett replied. "We'll do it your way." *** The sun was coming down. Garrett's favorite time of day. He stood outside the wrecked ship, watching Anslow work. The robot connected its computer system to the ship, along with its battery pack. The advanced technology was more than Garrett could understand. "Everything is in place," Anslow said. "This should work." "And if it doesn't?" "Then I'm sorry." Garrett smiled, "Don't be. It's a noble effort." "I've always enjoyed your company. You are rather intriguing to me." "Likewise Anslow. Likewise." "Are you sad to see me go?" Garrett smiled again. "We've known each other for so many years. Of course I'm going to miss you. You're my best friend." "You are my best friend too." "I better be." Anslow turned his attention back to the ship's control system. "Push this button. It will activate a beacon using my power source. A message will be sent to the vessel in space, giving them our location, and our current condition. I will shut down within moments after." "You make it sound so easy," Garrett replied with tears forming in his eyes. "It is that easy. One push of a button. I did all the hard work for you." "You always do." Garrett stepped inside the ship and took a close look at the robot. They looked at each other in a moment of silence. Then Garrett placed his finger above the button. "I am ready sir," Anslow stated. "Goodbye my friend." "Goodbye. Be well. And goodnight, my friend." Garrett pushed the button and the lights on the damaged ship were activated. The ship made noises. For a moment, everything was working the way it was supposed to. Lights were flashing. Beeping noises echoed. A communication signal was sent to the vessel in space. Then, Anslow became lifeless. Part 2 of 2 The area around the crashed ship was a mess. Food packages and wrappers were scattered across the ground. Garrett slept peacefully in his tent. His beard grew to new lengths. He lost track of how many days it had been since Anslow was shut down, and the signal was sent. There was no response. As far as Garrett was concerned, the idea was a massive failure. He had given up on all things. Days were spent wandering aimlessly, and meandering through the small patch of land which he had made his home. Life had lost all meaning. Garrett no longer waited for the vessel which never came. He waited for the day his food rations were gone and he would slowly die of starvation. Death was something he welcomed with open arms. Early dawn. The sun was coming up. Garrett was in a deep sleep. A loud rumbling noise woke him up. The noise became louder, and louder. The sound caused the ground to tremble and his ears to ache. It was the sound of a powerful engine. Garrett ran outside to see a massive dust cloud near his camp site. The cloud of dust grew larger, and larger. The loud rumbling noise behind the dust also grew. His ears ached. A powerful wind nearly knocked him to the ground, and his tent was blown away. He held his position and stood still against the powerful wind and extremely loud noise. Moments later, the sound began to fade. The noise from the engine was coming to a hault. The cloud of dust was slowly starting to fade. The terrain was returning to normal. When the dust settled, a large ship appeared. It was the size of a small building, and it was in perfect condition. The engine turned off. Garrett walked towards it, slowly, and hesitantly. The spaceship was eerily calm, even as Garrett was a few feet away. The door suddenly opened, making a loud mechanical noise. Garrett saw the silhouette of a human figure. When the door became fully open, and all of the dust was finally gone, he saw the figure of a woman wearing a space suit. She was wearing a helmet which concealed her face. The two walked towards each other until they met, face-to-face. They stood on the planetary surface. Then the astronaut removed her helmet to reveal her appearance. She was beautiful. Early 30's. Her skin was fair, and pure. Her hair was bright red and tied in a pony tail. She had the look of someone intelligent, and there was a sense of happiness in her eyes. By contrast, Garrett's beard and hair were a mess. Everything was covered in dust. His outfit was dirty and filled with holes. His eyes had the appearance of a broken man. "You must be Garrett," the female said. "How long have you been here?" "Too long." She nodded. "Looks that way. I'm Julia." Garrett extended his hand for a handshake. They shook hands, with his bare skin touching the gloves on her spacesuit. It was his first time interacting with another human in a very long time. The fact that she was a stunning beauty made things even more awkward for him. He was completely awestruck, but he tried to maintain composure. "Pleasure to meet you Julia. Are you the rescue party?" "No," she replied, shaking her head. "Don't you know what happened?" "I know about the explosions. Just before we discovered your ship in space, I thought everyone else had died. I thought I was the only one left." "I thought the same thing. I thought I was the last one alive. My god, everybody is gone. We're all that's left." Tears formed in Julia's eyes. She cried, and Garret held onto her. She cried on his shoulder. "You're safe now," he said, trying to comfort her. Julia let go and looked at him. "I can't believe this happened. I can't believe any of it. I was alone in the ship for weeks thinking I was the last human being alive." "It's an unbearable feeling. The pain is unbearable." "Where do we go from here?" Julia asked. "Anywhere but this god awful planet. I've had enough of this place. There might be other survivors in space." "We can't...We can't go anywhere..." "Why?" Garrett asked, confused. "Because there's no more fuel. I used all of it to land here. My ship wasn't refueled yet when I escaped the station." A sinking feeling shot inside Garrett's heart. Any renewed hope of space travel he had was gone. It was back to square one. "Then there's nothing we can do," he said in defeat. "This is it." "There has to be something. It can't end like this. This can't be the fate of humanity." Garrett nodded graciously, as if to comfort her. "I know. I know. We can talk about it later. I could use a coffee and some food right now. I'm sure you could too." *** The two surviving humans sat by a nearby cliff. They drank coffee and ate breakfast. The sun was rising, which created a spectacular view over the rugged terrain. The environment still looked hostile, but there was an undeniable beauty to it. Both of them gazed onto the strange planet in a long moment of silence. Julia broke the silence. "The space station was hit by small pieces of debris. It came so fast our scanners couldn't detect it. A series of asteroids came our way, but by then, the station was too badly damaged to avoid them. One of the asteroids struck our power grid and it made a huge blast. Everything became chaos. The whole thing was a nightmare." "The same thing happened with my station. I was the only person to make it out of there. Me and a robot. There were explosions everywhere I looked in space. My ship was hit by debris, and that's why we crashed. Now here I am." "Where's your robot now?" Julia asked. "He's offline," Garrett replied. "He used his entire power source to send a signal to you." "I'm sorry to hear that." "Don't be. His plan worked." "Maybe there's something I can do to help," Julia said. "There might be supplies in my ship which could power your robot." "Anslow was a unique machine. The only parts which could help him wouldn't be sitting around on a ship like yours. They would be located in the armory of the space station." "I know a few things about machines," Julia winked. "I'll see if I can do something for that crafty little robot of yours." Garrett smiled for the first time in many days. "That would be great. Anslow means a lot to me." "I can understand why. I got his message, it was touching." "What did he say?" Garrett asked. "He said that there was a lonely person down here. He told me the condition of your ship, how damaged it was. He told me that the survival of the human race trumps all else. You get the idea." "Sounds like something he would say," Garrett replied. "And I'm assuming it wasn't an easy decision for you. That message was sent days ago." "I was hesitant at first," Julia said. "The fuel on the ship was almost gone. I knew I wouldn't be able to go back to space if I landed. It was toughest decision I've ever had to make in my life. Especially since I had no idea who is down here. There could have been crazy people here for all I know. Or the planet could have been extremely dangerous." "Take a look around lady. To be perfectly honest, I wouldn't have landed that ship if I were you." Julia smiled, "I disagree. I think this place has its perks. I like it here. It beats floating in orbit, alone. I'm not a big fan of being alone." "Neither am I. You're right. At least we get to spend our final days together." Garrett, the Last Man "Final days?" she said with an eyebrow raised. "You sound like you're still running a doomsday clock." "What else do you expect to happen? Let's face it. There's no future for us. We're all that's left, and we probably won't be around for much longer." "Of all the cynics I've met in my life, you're the worst," Julia said, shaking her head. "You sound like you're starting to regret landing on this planet with me," Garrett replied. "I think we found each other for a reason. We're still young. I'm a doctor. We can survive. We can keep humanity going." "Are you saying we should bring children onto this desolate planet?" Julia nodded. "As many as we can. When they become old enough, they'll reproduce as well. In a hundred years, think of how many people will be here." "That's not a good idea," Garrett replied, shaking his head. "You're not thinking clearly. This could work. I can instruct you on how to deliver a baby. There are plenty of medical supplies on the ship. We can grow crops and feed our children." "Maybe it'll work. But on a planet like this?" "This planet isn't as bleak as you describe it. I think it's beautiful. Earth was once like this. Then it evolved to something more. If early humans could survive without technology, then so could we." Garrett shook his head. "I don't know. Since the moment I set foot on this planet, I was ready to die. I accepted my fate, and the fate of humanity. Now you're telling me your elaborate plan. It's a lot to handle, I hope you can understand that." She put her hand on his shoulder. "Do you think humanity would have existed as long as it did if everyone just quit when things got tough? Life was designed to overcome struggles and survive. We can make humanity thrive again." Garrett gave her a powerful look. He didn't need to say anything, but she knew what he was thinking. They're minds connected in a way they've never felt before. They understood each other. They knew what had to be done. *** Days later. Garrett was in the bathroom of Julia's ship, trimming his rugged beard with scissors in front of a mirror. Once it was short enough, he applied shaving cream and shaved it off. He used water from a bucket to wash his face, and to slick his hair back. He had the appearance of his former self again. Julia took notice the moment Garrett stepped out of the ship. She paused what she was doing and smiled at him. "What is it?" he asked with a puzzled expression. "You look like a completely different person. You're more handsome than I expected." "I'm the same handsome guy I've always been. Maybe you weren't looking carefully." "I didn't know you were so modest," Julia quipped. He shrugged. "It's been a long time since I've been around a beautiful woman. So it takes a while for me to get used to it." "I take it you've never been married." "No," he replied. "I've never been married. I came close, but it didn't happen." "I've never been married either. There had been serious relationships, but I've always been married to my work." Garrett nodded. "I was the same way. Everyone was married to their work since we all left Earth. There was never time to relax and form new relationships. Everything was about exploration, and maybe we lost sight of what it meant to be alive." "I agree wholeheartedly." "I've always wanted kids. That's my biggest regret in life. In the weeks since I've been here, I've constantly imagined what my life could have been like if Earth was still around." Julia rubbed his face. "You can still have that. It can happen. We can make it together. Do you believe me?" "I do." Julia pulled him near and they kissed on the mouth. It was awkward, clumsy, and uneasy. It was as if they were kids on a playground, not knowing what to do, and afraid that others might see. Once they became more comfortable kissing each other, things became more relaxed. Their hands wrapped around each others body, and their lips locked together even harder. Once the squeezing became too tight, they both stopped. "That was rather intense," Julia said, regaining her proper composure. They were still breathing heavily, and there was an undeniable attraction and desire between them. "It's been a while since I've felt that," he replied. "Thank you." "You don't have to thank me. We'll be doing plenty more of that when the time comes. Anything outside of procreation is unnecessary. Excuse me." With the awkwardness still in the air, Julia walked away, returning to her scientific duties. Garrett just watched her as she went back to her duties. For the first time in weeks, he was happy to be alive. *** They sat on the small mountain top where Garrett used to have long conversation with his robot. They brought lunch with them, along with their high-powered binoculars. It was a mixture of work and pleasure. "That's where the water comes from," Garrett said, pointing afar. "On the base of that big rock." Julia zoomed in with her binoculars to a spectacular vision of water streaming out of a giant mountain. It was miles and miles away, but she saw it clearly. There were no nearby lakes or rivers. The water simply poured from the top of the mountain, forming a stream. "How does that even happen? I don't see how water could be coming out of anything like that, especially in a climate this dry." "I don't know either. There are lots of things I don't understand here. This planet is bizarre." "You've got that right," Julia nodded. "What about forming a trek? I'm sure you've thought about that before." "I have. It's perfectly possible. I just never had the desire to do it." "Where would we go?" Garrett pointed in another direction. "Probably there. The terrain isn't as flat, but we would have the shade to protect us in case it gets really hot. When the heat comes, I don't want to be stuck in an open desert." "That's a great point. Sooner or later, we'll eventually have to explore what's on this planet if we really want to form a population." "I agree. There's fresh vegetation 50 miles from here. Maybe I could get it and bring it back, so we could have some healthy food to eat. We can grow it near our current location. The nearby river stream has more than enough water for us to form a garden here." She smiled, "You're really starting to come around." "What can I say? You've inspired me." Julia paused for a moment. "Look, I've been doing some thinking, and it's time. If we're going to have lots of kids, then we should do it as soon as possible. I think I'm ready for it." "It's been a long time for me." "Me too. Years." "I've lost track of how many years it's been since I've had sex. Kissing you earlier felt surreal." "I know," she nodded. "It felt the same way for me too." "When do you want to do it?" "I want it to be special," she replied. "That's what matters most to me." "Close to sunset. That's my favorite time of day." "Mine too." Julia leaned towards him and kissed him on the lips. It was much more gentle than before, and much less awkward. There was a sense of romance to it, and their lips pressed against each others softly. Their tongues met for the first time, and neither of them wanted to stop. *** The sun was going down. The blue sky became yellow, then shades of purple started to form. The various moons showed themselves in the sky. It was the perfect setting for the moment. Garrett washed himself in the nearby river. Once he dried himself with a towel, he walked towards Julia, who was spreading a blanket onto the ground, near their ships. She made sure the blanket was neat, and evenly spread. She wanted it to be perfect. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked. "It's not too late to change your mind." "I'm sure. I'm positive." Julia stood up straight, and they were near each other. She stood on top of the blanket, and so did he. "What now?" he asked. Julia unzipped the top of her thin space suit, down to her stomach, where the zipper ended. Garrett could see the middle of her bare chest. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her face was expressionless. Both of them were nervous. Their hearts were pounding. She pulled the sleeves her of suit down, and her bare breasts were exposed. They were small, perky, with protruding pink nipples which stiffened upon their release. Her own arousal made them even harder. It had been years since Garrett had seen a pair of breasts, and he was instantly aroused. It had been years since Julia had exposed her body to man, and she was aroused. "You're so beautiful," he noted. "You're flawless." "Thank you." Julia reached down to remove the rest of her suit. Her body was slender, fit, and nicely toned. Her crotch was covered with dark pubic hairs. Her legs were firm. Once she removed the suit, she stood naked on top of blanket. Garrett's eyes marveled at her body, from head to toe. Every inch was flawless. "Your turn," she said. Garrett didn't say anything. He was less nervous. He simply removed his outfit in a fast process, tossing his clothes to the side, and he was naked. "You're obviously ready," she said with an eyebrow raised. He looked down to see his protruding erection. "It's been a while since I've seen a naked woman." "It's been a while since I've seen a naked man." Both of them took steps forward, until they met in the center of the blanket on the ground. They were face-to-face. Their eyes were locked onto each other. They held each others hands. Then they kissed passionately. Kissing had become easy for them. There was no sense of awkwardness anymore. They simply let their lust take control of their bodies. They felt their hearts beating against each other when they squeezed each other tight. Julia felt his erection throb against her body, and she knew it was time. "I'm ready now," she said. Julia laid down on the blanket, and Garrett followed. Their eyes remained locked. "There's something I need to do first," he said. "Something I've needed to do since the moment we met." Garrett began planting several kisses on her neck. Then he moved down and kissed the soft skin of her chest. His hands caressed each of her small breasts. He moved down, and he sucked each of her hard pink nipples, making her moan out loud. The more she moaned, the harder he sucked. Then he moved down and kissed her stomach. Finally, he continued moving down until her vagina was in front of him. He used his fingers to move the pubic hair which covered her vagina. He stared at her labia, then he kissed it. She moaned instantly. He licked her swollen clitoris, which made her squirm. Then he licked her entire vagina and began to suck her labia, which made her cry out loud. He performed oral sex on her like it was the first vagina he had ever tasted. He became uncontrollable. Julia's hands squeezed the blanket tight, ruining its perfect position. Her toes curled, she cried. She had an orgasm. "Oh my god," she gasped. "Oh my god. That was wonderful." "I'm glad you liked it." "I loved it." He smiled, "Now onto the other thing I've wanted to do when we first met." Garrett once again positioned himself above her. They kissed on the lips again, and she tasted her vaginal fluids on his mouth. She reached down with both hands and spread her labia apart, then Garrett guided himself in, until the tip of his erect penis touched her vaginal entrance. He pushed, and immediately entered. She was warm and dripping wet. "Oh..." she gasped. Her eyes immediately widened. Her body was sexually penetrated. It felt amazing for both of them. They were overcome with extreme lust. Once he fully entered her, he slowly pulled back, before thrusting himself deep inside of her. She screamed, and he grunted. It was almost animalistic the way he was ravaging her, but it was for the sake of mankind. It wasn't long before he was pounding away at her body out of a pure carnal lust. Both of them were uncontrollable. Julia's hands squeezed the blanket as tightly as she could. She pulled it in every direction. Her facial expressions changed, and twisted violently. She was on the verge of another orgasm, one that was more intense. Her toes curled once again. Every muscle in her body tightened. Her back arched and she screamed for him to thrust harder. Garrett obliged, and continued his thrusting movement until she screamed more, and then she came. When her body started to become limp, Garrett gave a few more pumps before he started grunting like a wild animal. It wasn't long before he filled her fertile womb with his sperm. Her vaginal walls her flooded with his cum. As soon as he finished, he collapsed on top of her, before rolling off to the side. Both of them were breathing heavily, and sweating profusely. They laid there in silence for several long minutes, looking at the stars in the sky. "Do you think it worked?" he asked, half jokingly. She rubbed her stomach. Then she lifted Garrett's hand so that he could also feel her stomach, knowing that they had just created new life together. "I'm sure it worked." "I hope it's a boy. That way, he can help us navigate this cruel world." She playfully slapped his chest. "Are you saying that a girl can't? Besides, women have more sensibility. So I hope it's a girl." "Whatever makes you happy." "You know what would make me happy right now?" she asked with a deviant grin. "Tell me." She smiled, "Another round of sex." Julia bent her head down and took Garrett's orgasm covered manhood in her mouth. She slurped all of the fluids, and was bringing him back to life with her mouth & tongue. *** Elsewhere... Inside Garrett's crashed ship, there were few lights which flickered. Julia had installed various power sources inside the small damaged ship. She used whatever she could spare. The system slowly started to reboot. Lights were flashing. Anslow's eyes became activated. His fingers began to move. The End Your votes & comments are appreciated.