Against All Odds - Chapter 6
Title: Against All Odds
Characters: Brian/Justin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Brian and Justin are soldiers. They go on a dangerous mission together, and must rely on each other to survive.
Warnings: AU, violence, unsafe sex
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. Cowlip and Showtime do.
Chapter 6
Brian couldn't help it. When he saw the kid touching himself, his sexual impulses took over. In the past, he had always been careful not to fuck around with anyone who worked under him. But he told himself that it was the fact that he hadn't had sex in days, that had caused him to break one of his golden rules. Who knew if they were even going to be alive in a day or two. The current circumstances were unusual Brian reasoned.
Brian's attention was totally captivated as Justin obligingly dropped to his knees, and reached out to caress his erection through the material of his uniform. He glanced up for a fleeting moment, and gave Brian the most devilish, seductive look, as he fondled his package. It almost made Brian cum in his pants, as if he was a damn high school kid! Next, Justin's adept fingers went to work, unbelting and unzipping Brian's trousers, pushing them to his ankles. Brian stepped out of them, and cast them aside. His underwear immediately followed, and was strewn on top of his other garment.
Justin's excitement mounted, as his heart beat loudly in his chest. He leaned forward to grasp Brian's hips, and eagerly captured the protruding cock in his mouth. Brian let a sigh escape, which only served to make Justin become more impassioned. As he sucked gently on the tip of Brian's dick, he manipulated his balls between his fingers. He ran his tongue along the underside of Brian's manhood, and then deliberately swirled it to encircle the ridge of the head. Justin could feel the pulsing member stiffen in response. He then moved his hand up to the base of Brian's shaft, and started to stroke him. His mouth gradually ventured downward to engulf Brian's entire length. He continued sucking Brian's cock at a slow steady pace, as his head bobbed up and down in smooth, expertly executed movements.
The lieutenant closed his eyes, while he fisted a clump of short blond locks. Brian didn't know where the hell the kid had learned his technique, but he was relishing every minute of it. He was doing things to Brian with his tongue, that now seemed to have him on the verge of a powerful release. Justin sucked harder, and Brian soon felt himself shooting buckets of cum down the young man's enticing throat. As he finished with a grunt, he leaned back against the wall behind him, feeling a bit shakey. He concentrated on his breathing, which appeared to be returning to normal, as he rode out the waves of his orgasmic high. 'Fuck, the kid was good.'
Justin rose to his feet, and couldn't hide his pleased reaction to Brian's intense orgasm. When it came to giving blow jobs, he was very secure with his abilities in that area. Seems his older, more experienced lieutenant, wasn't quite prepared for his extraordinary skill. He smirked, as Brian's eyes opened, revealing glassy green orbs.
Brian knew he probably should have erased that smirk off Justin's face with a snide remark, but instead he just smiled. The kid's obvious confidence amused him. But Brian was aware that he could have easily had the young sergeant begging him to fuck him. He would have been glad to do it too, had he not become suddenly mindful of Justin's injuries at that moment, and the need for the lad to get some well deserved rest. Justin didn't fight him when he ordered him to lay back down and get some more sleep. They were both exhausted, and now that their sexual libidos were satiated for the time being, they drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
Brian woke up first, surprised to find Justin snuggled up against him. He became even more surprised to find his arm draped possessively over the kid's waist. The blond was still sleeping soundly, and he didn't want to wake him just yet, so he laid there in silence. Brian's mind started to mull over their present dilemma. How the fuck were they going to get out of this alive? The young man laying next to him had been through more than anyone his age should ever experience. Brian was determined to shelter him from any more harm. He tightened his grip around Justin's middle, and let his forehead touch the back of Justin's head, as he pondered a plan for their escape.
Justin awoke to the pleasant sensation of a warm body shielding him. It felt comfortable and safe. A startling realization came to light, as he remembered where he was, and the events that had transpired during the night. Brian must have felt him move, because he released his grasp, causing Justin to pitch forward onto his stomach.
Brian cleared his throat, and said "Hey". Justin turned towards him, and responded, "Hey yourself".
"Did you get a good rest?" Brian asked with genuine concern in his voice. "Yes, thanks." However, when Justin went to get up his back burned, and the side of his face where he had been kicked, ached. Brian noticed him wince. He frowned, as he examined the bruise on Justin's cheek, and the cuts on his back. Strange, Justin thought, he didn't remember anything hurting him last night.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Characters: Brian/Justin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Brian and Justin are soldiers. They go on a dangerous mission together, and must rely on each other to survive.
Warnings: AU, violence, unsafe sex
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. Cowlip and Showtime do.
Chapter 6
Brian couldn't help it. When he saw the kid touching himself, his sexual impulses took over. In the past, he had always been careful not to fuck around with anyone who worked under him. But he told himself that it was the fact that he hadn't had sex in days, that had caused him to break one of his golden rules. Who knew if they were even going to be alive in a day or two. The current circumstances were unusual Brian reasoned.
Brian's attention was totally captivated as Justin obligingly dropped to his knees, and reached out to caress his erection through the material of his uniform. He glanced up for a fleeting moment, and gave Brian the most devilish, seductive look, as he fondled his package. It almost made Brian cum in his pants, as if he was a damn high school kid! Next, Justin's adept fingers went to work, unbelting and unzipping Brian's trousers, pushing them to his ankles. Brian stepped out of them, and cast them aside. His underwear immediately followed, and was strewn on top of his other garment.
Justin's excitement mounted, as his heart beat loudly in his chest. He leaned forward to grasp Brian's hips, and eagerly captured the protruding cock in his mouth. Brian let a sigh escape, which only served to make Justin become more impassioned. As he sucked gently on the tip of Brian's dick, he manipulated his balls between his fingers. He ran his tongue along the underside of Brian's manhood, and then deliberately swirled it to encircle the ridge of the head. Justin could feel the pulsing member stiffen in response. He then moved his hand up to the base of Brian's shaft, and started to stroke him. His mouth gradually ventured downward to engulf Brian's entire length. He continued sucking Brian's cock at a slow steady pace, as his head bobbed up and down in smooth, expertly executed movements.
The lieutenant closed his eyes, while he fisted a clump of short blond locks. Brian didn't know where the hell the kid had learned his technique, but he was relishing every minute of it. He was doing things to Brian with his tongue, that now seemed to have him on the verge of a powerful release. Justin sucked harder, and Brian soon felt himself shooting buckets of cum down the young man's enticing throat. As he finished with a grunt, he leaned back against the wall behind him, feeling a bit shakey. He concentrated on his breathing, which appeared to be returning to normal, as he rode out the waves of his orgasmic high. 'Fuck, the kid was good.'
Justin rose to his feet, and couldn't hide his pleased reaction to Brian's intense orgasm. When it came to giving blow jobs, he was very secure with his abilities in that area. Seems his older, more experienced lieutenant, wasn't quite prepared for his extraordinary skill. He smirked, as Brian's eyes opened, revealing glassy green orbs.
Brian knew he probably should have erased that smirk off Justin's face with a snide remark, but instead he just smiled. The kid's obvious confidence amused him. But Brian was aware that he could have easily had the young sergeant begging him to fuck him. He would have been glad to do it too, had he not become suddenly mindful of Justin's injuries at that moment, and the need for the lad to get some well deserved rest. Justin didn't fight him when he ordered him to lay back down and get some more sleep. They were both exhausted, and now that their sexual libidos were satiated for the time being, they drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
Brian woke up first, surprised to find Justin snuggled up against him. He became even more surprised to find his arm draped possessively over the kid's waist. The blond was still sleeping soundly, and he didn't want to wake him just yet, so he laid there in silence. Brian's mind started to mull over their present dilemma. How the fuck were they going to get out of this alive? The young man laying next to him had been through more than anyone his age should ever experience. Brian was determined to shelter him from any more harm. He tightened his grip around Justin's middle, and let his forehead touch the back of Justin's head, as he pondered a plan for their escape.
Justin awoke to the pleasant sensation of a warm body shielding him. It felt comfortable and safe. A startling realization came to light, as he remembered where he was, and the events that had transpired during the night. Brian must have felt him move, because he released his grasp, causing Justin to pitch forward onto his stomach.
Brian cleared his throat, and said "Hey". Justin turned towards him, and responded, "Hey yourself".
"Did you get a good rest?" Brian asked with genuine concern in his voice. "Yes, thanks." However, when Justin went to get up his back burned, and the side of his face where he had been kicked, ached. Brian noticed him wince. He frowned, as he examined the bruise on Justin's cheek, and the cuts on his back. Strange, Justin thought, he didn't remember anything hurting him last night.
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