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