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The Darker Side of Combat!	By : Krystal_Frame Category: -Misc TV Shows > General Views: 2821 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Mallen was drunk the final night of leave. He sloshed his way to Saunder's bunk and roused the sleeping sergeant. Saunders wasn't in the mood and tried to send Mallen back to the enlisted men's barracks, but Mallen threatened to start making noise if Saunders didn't go with him.
Grumbling Saunders slipped his boots on and walked out of the NCOs barracks. Mallen offered him some of the cheap wine he was drinking then convinced Saunders that the hot, sultry July evening would be so much better if they went down to the natural hot springs outside the village. Saunders went along with it, because the he realized, belatedly, that his last chance to get laid anytime soon was probably sticking it up Mallen's drunk ass.
They headed down to the hot springs, Mallen ditching clothing along the way. The wine bottle was empty by the time they got to the springs, and Mallen was naked but for his socks and his boxers. Saunders laughed at him and made a comment about swimming after drinking an entire bottle of wine. Still, for as drunk as he was, Mallen seemed decently in control.
Saunders undressed languidly on the shore then slowly stepped into the hot water. Mallen paddled around in circles waiting for Saunders to join him. They moved to a more secluded part of the springs and then the petting began. Mallen ditched his socks and boxers and swam behind Saunders, reaching his arm around and cupping the sergeant's manhood. In the glorious heat of the water, delightfully pleasant even in the heat of the night, Mallen's hand on his junk felt even better than normal. Saunders moaned and closed his eyes, reaching a hand back to return the favor.
The two slowly brought each other to semi-hardness, Mallen occasionally biting the sergeant's shoulders and back with nips that were on the border of being painful. When Saunders felt Mallen slipping away, then prodding at his backside he turned.
"Uh uh, my turn, Mallen." Saunders said.
Mallen moaned teasingly, then grabbed Saunder's neck and forced a long luxuriant kiss from the NCO. Mallen turned around then and reached under the water to open his cheeks.
"Uh uh. I wanna see what I'm doing. On the beach, private." Saunders ordered.
Mallen grinned at him then swam for the pebble strewn beach. Saunders followed him, picking up Mallen's clothes and laying them down before he had Mallen lay on his back on the HBTs. Saunders went for his own clothes and found the small tube of jelly he'd taken to carrying around, just in case. He dried his cock off, then coated it, then slowly lifted Mallen's legs up, fitting his elbows under the other man's knees.
He shifted his hips so that his cock played over the man's cheeks, then guided himself between the two lobes, and rubbed against Mallen's hole. The teasing had the desired effect and Mallen's breath increased, his head raised as he stroked himself a little. Saunders pressed in slowly, getting a soft gasp from the private. A few more centimeters and he was pushing the sphincter open. Mallen's head went back and he stroked harder, his hips rising a little from the wet surface of the uniform.
Saunders stayed there a moment, then pressed in another centimeter, widening Mallen's hole to the full width of his head, but not letting his hole close over the edge. Stretched to his widest, Mallen's head fell back and he gasped, his eyes lost as he stared at the sky above, squirming.
Saunders pulled back out, then pressed back in to that very cusp, repeating the action a few times and watching Mallen's cock get harder and harder. When he finally went all the way in he sank to his full length in one smooth motion, getting a little pre-cum out of Mallen and a gutteral groan. Mallen's head came back up off the ground and he stared in astonishment at the sergeant before looking down at his own erect cock, bouncing with his erratic heartbeat. Saunders began to move, thrusting only a few inches in and out of Mallen, but moving his hips back and forth and up and down so that he hit at a different angle each time.
Mallen could only moan, groaning his approval as he lay with his arms limp and his legs held in the sergeant's arms. "You're incredible, sarge. Just incredible." Mallen finally managed, covering his face with his hands. He no longer needed to touch himself to have spurts of cum occasionally leak out of his dick. He was in absolute heaven. It only got sweeter when the sarge pulled out completley then started in with long thrusts that buried him entirely, then left his hole empty and aching.
Everytime he looked up, the sarge was watchin him, clearly timing his thrusts for the sake of getting a reaction out of the private. It was incredible and Mallen felt a kind of flattery that cautioned himself not to pursue. Instead he lay back and enjoyed the hell out of the best fuck he was going to get for a long time. After a bit the Sarge had him move onto all fours and he was taken from behind for a bit, before Saunders said something about the rocks digging into his knees.
Mallen told him to lie down, then straddled him, and started bouncing on his dick, ignoring the pain in his own knees for the glory of what was happening in his ass. Saunders even grabbed his dick after a while and added to the pleasure making him leak pre all over.
Saunders once more ordered a move and the both slid back into the hot springs where Saunders took him from behind again, hands digging into Mallen's hips to make his thrusts more powerful. Then Mallen suggested they try it face to face. With his back leaning against a rock and his legs around Saunders' waist, Mallen instigated kissing and nipping while Saunders pounded into him, hitting Mallen's prostate over and over.
Mallen came in the water, and his ass tightened enough that it set Saunders off as well. He came, but he wasn't done with the PFC. They rested for an hour, then Saunders lay back and Mallen put his mouth around the wilted length, sucking, licking and deep throating until Saunders was hard again. This time Saunders had Mallen lie in front of him, spooned in close behind Mallen, and entered him that way. With most of their flesh pressed together it was incredibly erotic for Mallen and he was moaning and panting breathlessly in no time.
He hinted several times at Saunders letting him top but the sarge wasn't interested. Mallen begged to at least be allowed to finger the NCO to completion, figuring if he could get the man hooked on having his ass toyed with, he'd be more open to recieving in future.
Eventually, after Saunders came for the second time, he let Mallen take over.
Mallen started with Saunder's chest. With the NCO lying down Mallen peppered his chest and nipples with kisses and sucking, working his way down to the limp cock, then spreading his ass. He used the lube to cover the tight hole and the cheeks around it, then circled the sarge's sphincter with his finger a few times before lightly pressing inside. The sarge grunted, then gave way, and Mallen found his way up to the prostate almost immediately.
He got an endearing surprised gasp from the NCO, and a rise out of his hips, before he settled back again. Mallen toyed with his dick with one hand and worked the finger, then two, with the other.
He focused on repeatedly hitting that sweet spot until the NCO was completely hard, then deprived him of that instant pleasure, stroking other parts of his insides instead. Saunders noticed the deviant turn and gave him a look. Mallen smiled then produced the wine bottle he'd been drinking from. He held it up suggestively and Saunders shook his head. "No way, Mallen."
"This or me, Sarge." Mallen said, going back with his fingers to the sweet spot and stroking it hard.
Saunders gasped, his hips jolting against the ground.
"Fine." he said, after a moment. "But go-"
"Slow...I know, sweets. I remember."
Mallen was achingly hard. He lubed up and pressed inside, doing what he had learned from the sarge, and easing his head in until he was on the verge of being swallowed. Saunders was clearly in pain, but he seemed determined to relax and after a moment, Mallen pressed inside earning a gasp, then a long groan.
Mallen angled for the sweet spot and got a breathless curse out of the sergeant, then arranged their hips so that he could hit it over and over again, quickly bringing the sergeant to the cusp of climax. Then he froze, bent down and claimed the sergeant's lips, his hips moving in tiny increments in and out. He could feel the sergeant's heart fluttering under the skin of his chest and pulsing through the length of his toungue. Mallen reached for the sergeant's dick and stroked it, feeling the response in the tight tunnel surrounding his own manhood, squeezing deliciously around him.
Mallen sank hard into that tight, wet cave, one long thrust after another, always pausing at the deepest point. During that pause he would stroke the sergeant, and nip at his chest and nipples and lips, bringing him nearly to climax, then pulling away. He did this as long as he could before Saunders finally blew his load. The tightness was incomparable and Mallen rode Saunders through his climax, continuing to jack the sergeant off while he came inside him.
When he pulled away, completely spent, he watched as his own cum slipped slowly out of Saunder's ass.
"That's a beautiful sight, Sergeant." He said.
"Shut up, Mallen." Saunders said, but when Mallen looked up, the sergeant was smiling.
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