Ezra walked down the bleak corridor, dawning his regular scout trooper disguise. This was a solo mission; he could finally be with his thoughts.

"Ahhh, quiet.." Ezra sighed, content for once. He loved being alone, or with someone who wanted something from him as he got used to the loneliness as a child. He entered the control room arguing he was on patrol and slipped in the drive to copy the plans. He was sneaky and managed to put on a good empire impression.

"Is all of this truly necessary, Trooper?" the Lieutenant asked.

"Yes, sir. We can never be too careful these days." Ezra mimicked. He was about to leave when Agent Kallus walked into the room and Ezra froze still, trying to keep his breath under control.

"Well, isn't it Kallus. What do I owe the pleasure this time?" the Lieutenant questioned.

"We got a report of copying from one of these terminals. We came to investigate the source to see if we have a rebel spy under your command." All Ezra could do is state at Kallus. His strong jaw line filling his helmet full; his eyes fuelled with lust and flame. This made Ezra's breathing even more difficult to control. "You, Trooper." Kallus made brief eye contact which made Ezra shiver, everywhere. "I.D. Now!" Ezra scrambled to try and find anything to prove he was not a rebel. He couldn't find anything.

"I don't have any I.D." Kallus ripped off the helmet and saw Ezra.

"Stun." Kallus ordered. Ezra was knocked out cold.

...

Ezra shuddered a chill, to then realise he had nowhere to move. He was tied down with a stiff metal locking device. He was still in his scout trooper uniform, which made sense, but was still confusing. Wouldn't the empire take back what is theirs? They take everyone else's stuff. As his vision cleared up, Ezra saw a familiar picture, just like his dreams. Kallus. The agent was hunched over, in the contemplating style. Wow, did Kallus always look this masculine all the time?

"I cannot believe you Bridger. First you try to copy data, then you lie to me and I have to keep you here until I can make a believable lie about what I have got out of you. It is so frustrating." Kallus was beginning to get het up, which only stirred the pot.

"You know that I want to protect your fulcrum Identity as well Kallus. But why don't you get up and try to escape with me. I am still in my scout trooper Uniform." Ezra was trying to take him with him.

"I am much more valuable here. Also, all scout troopers have been suspended to their quarters so that you cannot escape as you will be the only one in a Scout Trooper Uniform. You are just so, so, so reckless Bridger."

"Do you like it Kallus?" Ezra questioned.

"Does it matter, boy? I am interested in the protection of the rebellion not your horny antics."

"You did not give me a no on that answer, Kallus." Ezra began to make bedroom eyes and this eye contact took the moment on. Kallus pressed a button and the metal cage opened with Ezra falling on the floor in a pant. Kallus helped him up as they stared at each other for a moment, long enough to give the right message. All of a sudden their bodies made contact and their lips touched. They touched and touched and they knew what was at risk, but they didn't care. Bridger and Kallus knew how to run their lives.

"Wait." Paused Ezra unwillingly, "What about the guards and other wanderers?"

"All the rooms are soundproof and they cannot open the door until I have finished my interrogation." Kallus sternly informed.

"Well, we had better get on with then?" Ezra hasted. They worked together to get at each other's chests. Ezra has his suit torn off by Kallus' strength and power, which was then complimented by soft presses all over his chest. Kallus slowly encircled Ezra's nipples, gently pressing on each cell to achieve a full felling in Ezra. Kallus could not believe what he was seeing in Ezra. He was well toned and was just the right size. True perfection. Kallus slowly worked down Ezra's body, pressing at every indent and perfect edge. This made Ezra's body feel things never felt by anyone else. How was Kallus so good at this? Kallus let Ezra's 7-inch manhood pop out to surprise Kallus. He slowly licked the slit of his uncut rod and teased slightly. Ezra's face was still with pleasure. Nothing more, nothing less. Kallus moved his way down the undershaft to his balls where he licked his shaved skin, and felt up every part of the area. Finally, to Ezra's willing, Kallus put 3 inches in his mouth. He bobbed slightly as Ezra began waving his golden locks. His hair was so soft that it made it less easy to control, but that worked for Ezra. Kallus did not need controlling, just running. Kallus added Ezra inch by inch until it was clear that there could be no more. No one had ever given him this much pleasure before, this was his best moment when his seed shot into Kallus.

"Sorry about that." Ezra blushed with some shame.

"Don't you worry about that, just kiss my chest." Kallus ordered as Ezra obeyed as he saw Kallus' strongly built God chest. Wow. Ezra was almost so excited that his lips repelled the skin. He gently kissed the chest as Kallus began to moan slightly. His lips moved around his chest until he reached the nipples and reached the point of Kallus' Agent stick began to stick out. Kallus ordered an immediate removal from the chest and he turned Ezra around and pushed him against the cold, steel walls of the cell. Kallus let the rest of his suit drop to his ankles as he spat on his 9-inch dick ready to make a first interrogation attempt. Kallus pushed slowly, to the point where Ezra began to feel pain.

"Do you like that Bridger?" Kallus asked.

"Ye-es..." Ezra stuttered in pleasure.

"Yes, what?" Kallus commanded.

"Yes, sir.," Ezra blurted.

"Good, good. Now, get ready." Kallus exited slowly then trusted in quickly so that Ezra's back arched significantly. Ever so slightly faster, Kallus moved quicker, and quicker, and quicker until he had reached his agility point. He was going in and out so quickly that Ezra did not know whether or not it was going in or out. Their moans echoed in the room which was so sweet for the two members.

"Kall-lus, How did yo-ou get so-oo good?" Ezra questioned.

"Much Practice. Now Bridger, I am going to be getting to the end. Be prepared." Kallus warned.

"Yes, sir." Ezra blurted again. Kallus let out a loud scream when he climaxed and the two were left panting.

"Well Kallus, we must do that again.

The End.