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It’s was a hot day. Veryyyy hot. Everyone was sweating and burning up, just ready to finish their tasks and training so they could hit the showers and relax under cool water. Even though he liked to keep and “I’m so tough I can manage everything”, Ghost was also tiring and ready to call it a day.
After all was done, he showered and got dressed in a light t-shirt and some comfortable shorts. Now that it was in the late evening, it was a lot cooler outside. While everyone was getting ready for bed, Ghost wanted some peaceful time by himself. He wandered outside in the dark, and found his usual spot. He lit a cigarette and inhaled the smoke. He knew it wasn’t good for him but it relaxed him and he was in a special task force in the military for fuck sakes. One had more chance to kill him and it wasn’t the cigarette. After a little bit, he started hearing some noise. Grunting and the sound of feet stomping the ground. Intrigued, he threw his cigarette and started walking in the direction of the noise. There he found König working out. Push-ups, burpees, squats, plank, you name it. Ghost simply observed him, looking at how his muscles flexed under his skin, a fine coat of sweat coating his pale skin. Too concentrated on his work, König never noticed the Lieutenant.
After he joined the 141, the huge man always did more than the others. More work, put more effort, worked out more. It was like he was trying to prove a point to everyone else, that he deserved to be there. His huge frame obviously intimidated the others, but being somewhat close in height, Ghost wasn’t all that impressed. Ok, he was a little impressed. The man was 6’10, an absolute beast. He looked like he could destroy about anything. But under that gruff exterior, he was but a shy thing, getting nervous when he has the attention of others, when talking. This irritated the smaller man. With an appearance like that, you’d think to use it to scare the others.
Ghost was brought back from his thoughts after the noise stopped. König was panting at the effort he put. He turned around and finally saw Ghost, looking at him. This scared him, making him jump and let out a shriek. At this, Ghost roled his eyes. This guy really was a Pussy. Now staring at each other, König started wondering why the other man was looking at him work out. “Hum, is there anything I can do for you?”. Ghost just kept starring at him, muttering “What’re y’a doing out here?”. Caught by surprise, König replied “I just wanted to get more work done. They made me do less physical things today and want to keep myself in shape.” A light blush spread across his cheeks, he was a bit nervous. He was never good at talking to people. “Hm. Now your all dirty again, you’ll have to go shower. Why did you even take a shower before?” “Ah, I wanted to be clean to eat, didn’t want to bring dust and sand all over the kitchen.” As he started to walk away to go clean up, Ghost walked towards König, grabbing his wrist and pulling him closer “Where d’you think your going?”.
Ghost thought the other man was hot from the beginning. He always was the tallest in the 141, so he wasn’t used to have a mountain of a man towering over him. Just the thought of König made him shudder. Yet, he was good at hiding what he thought. On the other hand, König was too expressive. Every emotion showed on his face. Especially the arousal he felt when Ghost was sparring with the others. Knowing that the feeling was mutual, Ghost grabbed König through his pants, giving his dick a light squeeze. “I didn’t say you could go just yet.” König eyes widened almost comically, his face bright red under his snipper hood. “I’ve seen how your starring at me. That hungry look in your eyes say everything i need to know.” The smaller man growled. This made the Austrian moan, muttering a curse. Finding this amusing, Ghost got to his knees, now facing his prize. He stared undoing König’s pants, unzipping them slowly while his other hand massaged the others rapidly hardening dick. “Wha-what are you doing?” König exhaled. Even tho he was hesitant, the only thing he needed to let go was the look on Ghost’s face. “Now, your going to be a good boy, I don’t want you to cover your mouth. I want to hear you screaming my name while I have your cock down my throat, understood?” Ghost commanded, making the other moan and shaking his head rapidly. “Good boy”. This made König’s tip leak with pre cum. He was so weak for praise, it melted him and gods did it turn him on.
Ghost started by licking the tip, slowly letting his tongue run the underside of the Austrians dick, coating it in saliva. König’s breathing was heavy, he was muttering curses. He was not going to last long, Ghost thought. He got more of it in his mouth, though the other was too big and he couldn’t take all of him, so he used his hands to cover what his mouth couldn’t. König was muttering non-sense at this point “Ahh-bitte, bitte. Ich werde nicht lange durchhalten, fühlt sich zu gut an, bitte, ahhh, genau da, mhm, mach weiter, bitte, mhhh- ah!” (Ahh- please, please. I’m not going to last long, feels too good, please, ahhh, right there, ahh, keep going, please, mhhh- ah!). His thighs were shaking, his cock leaking so much. Ghost just licked it all up, sucking like there was no tomorrow. It was soon after that König came down the others throat, groaning loudly as he did. After he was done, Ghost got up, Putting his balaclava over his mouth, ready to leave. König suddenly said “where are you going? It’s your turn” as he got to his knees. He unbuckled the others belt, undid his pants and took his rock hard dick out. Ghost, even tho he’s rather die than admit it, let out a surprised, throaty moan as König took him in his mouth entirely, his nose now in dark, curly pubic hair. König obviously had experience doing this, which turned Ghost on even more. He worked his throat as he swallowed the lieutenant, who was groaning and grabbing his hood, pulling him even closer. König’s eyes were watering at the loss of oxygen, a huge cock filling his mouth, yet he couldn’t get enough. He looked up at Ghost, who almost came just by the look on the man’s face. König put his hands on ghosts hips, pulled off and said “Fuck my throat like you mean it.” Ghost grabbed his head and started violently thrusting in the bigger man’s mouth. Snapping his hips at an impressive speed, he soon came, König swallowing his cum like he was born to do so. He slowly got up and they just looked at each other. Ghost gave him a nod, a silent thank you. König returned it and muttered “Now I really need a shower, verdammt noch mal.” (…damn it). This made the other man chuckle, they both started walking back to the base, one hitting the showers while the other went to his room. The next day, they acted completely normal, like nothing happened. This surprised Ghost, as he expected König to act weird, but he wasn’t complaining.
After that night, this became a habit. They met up outside, played around a bit, and went back inside. This was their little secret, one they could enjoy. They would take turns fucking each other, exchanging hand and blow jobs. Ghost praising König and König whimpering under the attention. This was only theirs to know, to enjoy.