Prepare to go XD

Jan 13, 2006 12:51

Leaves glared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. He was still mostly naked (a towel was wrapped around his waist), and wet, but that didn't bother him so much as what he was seeing in the mirror. There, at the base of his skull, was about a quarter of an inch of blond hair ( Read more... )

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sgt_goodbutter January 14 2006, 04:21:33 UTC
Sarge wanders on into the shower area, whistling to himself as he carries a towel in hand, his shower shoes flapping against his feet as he shuffles along in his white night shorts. He grinned at the prospect of nice quiet shower, but things went awry at the sight of Leaves sighing and moonin' over himself in the mirror.

...
"Ahem."

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sgt_goodbutter January 16 2006, 03:50:34 UTC
He growled out a moan, holding onto Leaves tightly, keeping his hands running up and down the other man's sides and back, eventually reaching up to run through his dyed hair. He appreciated the kid coverin' up his hair so well - Sarge most likely wouldn't have guessed him for a blonde if it weren't for his eyebrows. He pulled away from the kiss, teeth hanging onto Basil's lower lip for a second before he spoke.

"So, how's about that? This is what you're looking for?"

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red_zealot January 16 2006, 11:33:41 UTC
"Is...Is this what I'm looking for?" Leaves had to laugh at the question, "Hell, I don't know Sarge! I've never done anything like this before. I don't... I just don't..."

He sighed and leaned his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes and just enjoying the feel of Sarge pressed against him. "This feels good, Sarge. This feels right. I'd stay like this forever if I could."

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sgt_goodbutter January 17 2006, 01:16:58 UTC
He closed his eyes tight when Leaves spoke those words.

I'd stay like this forever, Levin, if it weren't for this goddamned war.

Flowers had been right. Learning to love again was doing some kind of good. He smiled and ran his hand through Leaves' hair again before kissing him once more, tenderly.

"Good, 'coz I don't want to leave right now." He muttered, looking for the nearest acceptable place to hide away in and give the rookie his loving.

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red_zealot January 17 2006, 11:35:06 UTC
Leaves just about died when he heard that. No, scratch that. He had died and gone to heavan. That was the only explanation he could think of.

Sarge... loved him? Was attracted to him? Deeply affection towards him? hell, he didn't care. Sarge wanted to be close to him, and he'd be damned before he objected to that.

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sgt_goodbutter January 18 2006, 05:49:37 UTC
After kissing Leaves again (damn the boy had a mouth), Sarge took him by the wrist and all but yanked him to the small supply closet where towels, soap, cleaner and things of that nature were kept in the cool shower room. In there were piles of cotton towels, washed by Sarge of course, and obviously he didn't mind messing up their pristine folded lines as he bumped himself and the rookie against them as he closed the door behind them. He proceeded to shove Leaves up against the door, kissing him again once more, lingering about his mouth with his tongue, before whispering hushed words against his ear.

"So, how do you like your men, Basil? I want to know everything... all about you," Sarge kissed the rookie's neck, "all about this," he dropped a hand between Leaves' legs, encasing that coveted thing all men had.

"Christ, I never realized how bad I was feelin' until now..." he murmured, thinking of a time a few weeks back when he had first seen Basil doing something he didn't quite like.

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red_zealot January 20 2006, 01:28:24 UTC
((Right. This sucks, but it's the best I've got. Stupid brain.))

Leaves moaned as he was pinned to the door and kissed. He liked that. He liked that a lot. He could barely focus when Sarge spoke, listening with half an ear as he relished the way their bodies were pressed together.

"How do I like my...?" Basil began, but broke off as Sarge grabbed his sex. Oh. My. God! That was a new sensation, and one he liked. A lot.

"Oh Sarge..." he whimpered and bucked his hips.

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sgt_goodbutter January 20 2006, 01:44:11 UTC
Sarge smirked at the reaction Leaves gave, and gave his companion's neck a thorough lick and bite, wrapping as much mouth over as much flesh he could before gently sinking his teeth in. He ran one hand up the red-head's back, the other staying between his legs and taking hold of Basil's half-hard cock, beginning to stroke it in long, even lengths.

Don't know what it is about you, but you make me let go, Sarge sighed and backed off the rookie's neck, inspecting the lovebite (more bite than suck) he had left on his Leaves for a moment before licking at it and cleaning it up.

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