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Zalvek

Zalvek

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The room was dimly lit and damp, a musky scent wafting through the small air vents. The supply depot's doors were locked tight though, with a door added to make sure the scent didn't escape, and that nothing came in either. Brad's own uniform was still on, but he was in a rush to get it off at the moment. His blue eyes were already undressing his secret lover and eager for more. Still despite this, he needed to be patient. You couldn't rush things like this after all, and they at least had an hour together without being uninterrupted. He gently pushed his lips against his, while his hands began to slowly curve along his side until they rested at the other soldier's hips.

He worked quickly to undo the buckle and button of the military uniform and set the aching member free. How long had it been? He couldn't even remember at this point, and now he didn't even care if it was a man or not. As a man, no as a human, he had sexual needs that he needed to set free. Just going and jerking it wasn't enough any more. He needed to feel the warmth of another person, and there was truly nothing like it. When he felt the warm member gently throb within his hand he let out a sigh of approval. Soon his fingers curled around the shaft before starting a steady but gentle pumping motion.
 
Sometimes, secrets came in the form of little packages that were locked away in the drawers and hidden under piles and piles of things. Just like those secrets, this one was locked away in some dimly lit room, hiding from the worldâ??s eyes. However, unlike the objects that were hidden, this one had to be placed on the bed or up against the wall, so that the owner could view upon and take whenever he desired. Such as tonight, with his lover pressed against him, leaning in to give his lips a sweet kiss, and holding onto his hips.

Sometimes, Cole had the urge to just rip his little secret clean and dirty this one to the point that a shower just wasnâ??t enough.

His coffee skin was dimmed in the room, but as he watched the other maleâ??s fingers jerk along the aching shaft, he chuckled and began to pull off his own military uniform. Luckily, they wore the simple training outfit for the night, so a simple pull of the shirt revealed his firm abdomen. Like many men in the service, he was required to be strong and fast, so having a toned body with a six pack never hurt. His body shivered and he reached out to pull off Bradâ??s clothes as well, chocolate eyes gazing at the flesh revealed to him. They had to be quiet about this, as they couldnâ??t risk being caught. But it had been quite some time, so without even being gentle, he yanked the other male closer to him by tearing at the belt and zipper. The pants fell down Bradâ??s legs gently, before he smashed their lips together and tried to grind their erections against one another.
 
For the longest time, Ashlyn stared at her computer monitor, wondering what she should do about her life. It seemed empty, but not so empty with the army at her back and she a high-ranking officer. Still, there wasn't much bliss along the lines of her love life. And her sex life was nothing to speak of. Literally. There wasn't anything special in her life, and no one either. All she had was her dog and he was pretty much her only companion. It wasn't like she could indulge herself with the other officers as it was against protocol. But she wasn't the type for one-night stands either, so the point was null.

Amber gold eyes, streaked with bits of gray, turned from the monitor to look out at the darkening sky. It would rain tonight. Sighing as she stood, red lips forming into the slightest pout, she decided a walk around the facility was in order. She changed out of her office attire and into her tank top and sweats along with her running shoes. Perhaps a jog would clear her mind of anxiety. Tying her long, tousled black hair into a ponytail, she set off on her course. Her mind wandered in the slightest, but the sound of her pounding feet and heart beat drowned out every thing else.​
 
There was something about Cole that was simply different. Maybe it was his dark creamy skin or firm rippling body, but it just left him with this heated desire for the man's exotic body. He could feel his blood pumping through his veins and coursing through out his entire body through touching his warm full erection. A silent gasp came from Brad when the other soldier worked quickly to undress the pale young man as well. His body wasn't quite as well-toned, but still had a light layer of muscle beneath him.

Before he knew it the two of them were both bare for each other to see. He lifted his legs rhythmically and in time with his strokes to get himself out of his pants and past his ankles. Another soft gasp came from the blue-eyed man when he suddenly pulled him closer. While softly moaning against his lips he closed his own eyes, his hips now gently bucking against Cole's in order to let their members explore every inch of each other.
 
The taller male hummed with contentment once the pale flesh was revealed to him. He wanted to just throw Brad down on the pile of clothes in the corner and ravish him, but knew that a lot of men were going to be pissed off if they found out that there were flecks of semen on their clothes. The laundry room was definitely not the most romantic of places, but for their secret meetings and their quick and passionate rompsâ?¦ there wasnâ??t a better place.

Pressing against his lover, he concentrated on the feeling of their flesh against one anotherâ??s. Soft, wrinkled, yet smooth flesh, rubbing and tugging. The mushroomed heads were trying to poke at each other, while rubbing and sliding the meaty shafts together. â??Bradâ?¦â? he whispered against the other maleâ??s lips, not daring to speak louder than whispers, even in this time of the night. His hands were not idle, as they rubbed up and down the lower back, before slipping lower to cup each cheek within his palms. While rutting against one another, he groped and molded the flesh, spreading and pressing the cheeks together to let pockets of the cool air nip at the sensitive hole in between.
 
She jogged around part of the facility before she passed the laundry room and realized one of the young recruits who had been ordered to do laundry had told her that her fatigues and such were ready to be picked up whenever she came by. It was late at night, but she knew that they would be hanging up near the door. She wasn't lazy like the other officers of her rank and had the poor kids deliver it to her office. They had more important things to do than that. Slowing down as she turned and stopped at the laundry door, she took a moment to catch her breath, taking a few deep inhalations before she calmed her racing heart. Brushing some stray hair from her face, she quietly opened the door. It was open a few inches before she stopped, her ears catching what her eyes could not.

"Brad.."

She heard the name whispered and her cheeks heated. There were two men in here. Swallowing at the implications, the scent of bodies heating and the soft sounds of rubbing and quickened breath soon followed the sounds she heard. She almost closed the door. Instead, she opened it a little wider, still being careful to keep quiet. She opened the door just enough to slide her body through before she closed it just as gently as she opened it. She felt like she was spying, even as she looked at the two men in the darkened half of the laundry room. She felt her mouth gape before she stepped back. She should have busted them. She should have been putting a stop to it, but her libido and brain decided to watch the show.​
 

The sounds of the occasional person walking outside meant nothing to Brad. No, he was far to caught in the spur of the moment to allow such a small thing phase him now. His eyes gazed up to lock eyes with Cole's warm brown ones. He let out a soft shiver and gasp when his lover called out to him. The wandering hands made his back arch and writhe, curling his spine against every position his fingers ran along.

As his hands wandered further down he let out another silent gasp. This was all going so quickly that it was hard for him to grasp at times. Yet at the same time it needed to be like this; there was an ever persistent air of danger that they would be caught... His wandering hands made him groan softly while his eyes fluttered, his cheeks soft and tender to the touch and ever so sensitive to the grope. Brad's own hands could not find themselves simply staying still either. As one rested on his hips, the other started at his shoulders and slowly worked its way down the front, trailing down his hard toned body until at his erection. His fingers gave a feather-like touch while just barely teasing the head to excite him more.
 
Hearing the footfalls of someone made him wonder if someone had passed by. The sounds were gone though, and with his hazed senses, he just assumed that they had already gone to wherever they needed to be. Instead, he felt the shiver his lover went through, before leaning in close and husking out a moan at the gentle touch. â??Mmâ?¦â? he wanted to say more, to tell Brad that this felt wonderful, but the slip of the smaller maleâ??s name was already bordering the dangerous situation into further waters.

Instead, he slowly rocked against the fist, feeling his nerves set aflame with the finger teasing his mushroomed head. The skin was smooth with how erect he was, almost violet from the strain and blood. His own hands were still playing with the cheeks that were just perfect for groping. However, he was soon sliding his fingers towards the center of the cheeks, and brushed the tips against the sensitive hole in between. His breath picked up just a fraction, as he felt the warmth that emitted from there, and made to circle his finger around the wrinkled flesh.
 
Ashlyn's eyes widened and suddenly she felt like a peeping tom considering the intimate moment, or like those people who are watching home movies being made. Regardless, it didn't feel right simply watching them. She swallowed quietly as she backed up a step and turned as quietly as she could manage, knowing that they were so wrapped up in themselves that they probably didn't notice that someone else was there. She turned her gaze upward towards the hanging bags of clothes and searched for her own. She hadn't made it up to her rank for no reason, stealthy as she was.

Finding her clothes bag, she made a note of where it was, knowing how noisy it would be to move it from its place. Turning back around slowly, she felt heat suffuse her cheeks as she crept towards the door, planning to just walk right back out and pretend-for the rest of the night- that she had seen nothing. But still, she paused, as if-besides the two lovers- something was keeping her there.​
 
The soft moan and purr of approval that Cole made was all that Brad needed to hear to know that he was enjoying this just as much as he did. He bit his lip softly in order to keep from making too much noise. Sure it was late at night, but these walls weren't the most well fortified either. Brad groaned once more as his eyes fluttered, feeling Cole's wandering fingers reach the much more heated part of his body. While biting his lip still he feel his member respond accordingly and the rest of his body do the same as well.

He let out silent moans that simply vibrated against Cole's body. Gently he dragged his fingernail along the sensitive glans tip. It was incredibly warm and velvety soft to the touch. Soon he decided that such teasing would only go so far, and that perhaps it was time to move on; their time was limited after all. The free hand resting at his hips glided slowly along his tight body before shifting to his inner pant leg and working its way back up. Soon the hand grasped the base of his length with his thumb and index finger, while his other hand curled along the top his length and began to stroke at a steady pace.
 
Of course their time was limited together, as he knew that they would have to quickly finish without harming one another, before going off and doing their nightly business that they were supposed to do. Sleeping in the bunkers was one of them, as the soldiers were all told to rest and not do anything other than prepare for the next dayâ??s training. But like many men, they felt the sexual frustrations build up, and they needed release. Rubbing his finger against Bradâ??s anus a few more times, each time his digit became bolder, Cole was thankful that he found his lover for such purposes.

With something that had started off as an attraction drew into this and something emotional, but he didnâ??t think about that at the time. For the moment, he only thought about how the tip of his finger penetrated the sphincter and pressed deeper into the anus. The warm and tight sensation enclosed around his digit and made his entire body shiver from pleasure that was from his cock and finger at the same time. Licking his lips, he kissed along the jaw-line, before slipping the finger in deeper. â??Lube.â? he murmured out against Bradâ??s ear, nipping on the lobe. It was all that was needed to ask if the smaller male had brought the lubrication, as he had nothing on him to ease their quickie that night.
 
Her eyes widened another fraction at how close and intimate the pair got, the smell of sex and the feel of warmth rising in the room. It was a miracle they hadn't been caught before and been told to report to her office. But she certainly understood how they could not have been caught at the same time. They hardly spoke, get their sounds to a minimum and were as quiet as heated lovers needed to be. Especially secretive ones. She found herself leaning past the small rack that held the cleaning supplies to get a better view and then shook her head, the end of her ponytail accidentally touching upon a bottle. She watched as it tipped over, making a sound against the metal shelf before she caught it and put it back. But it was too late, the sound had been made and they would notice. She bit her lip as she hid behind the rack, hoping they wouldn't go investigating. She didn't know what she would do against the pair, especially since they were pretty much naked and delicious...and her libido was making her head pound with possibilities. She mentally told her hormones to promptly shut up as she reached out to turn the knob and slip out of the room, praying that they wouldn't look her way and see her in the dim lighting. Even though she was a higher-up in the ranks, she didn't want to be caught peeping. It was just rude.​
 
Any other solder would have simply found them self some time in the restroom to them self to let out their frustrations. Of course Brad had tried this as well but as a few days turn into a few weeks, it soon wasn't enough. He needed the touch and warmth of another person, and Cole provided it for him. His eyes fluttered when the nub of flesh gently rubbed against his heated hole back and forth before gently penetrating him. Brad had to bite his lip firmly in order to not make any noise. His finger was warm and made the ring of muscles only hotter.

He looked up when words were spoken. Since they were so few and far between, whenever Cole spoke Brad knew it was important. When he heard lube, he bit his lip. How could he have forgotten something so important? While shaking his head softly he looked down at the firm erections that were still waiting whether lube was involved or not. He had to come up with something... After coming to a resolution he slowly shifted his body down until he was at his knees, his member at eye level. Those blue eyes looked up at him before softly whispering, "W-Will this do...?" He said before his tongue gently lapped at the tip once more.
 
Licking his lips, Cole waited for Brad to answer with a â??yesâ??, but when the shaking of the head came, his rolled his eyes. Of course the other male would forget, as Brad was just that silly. That, or he suspected that the other male wanted it hard and rough at the same time. Smirking as his lover got down on his knees, he was about to suggest something else that would have been just as fun, before he heard something make a sound. There was a shuffle and it was obviously more than just a rodent or the wind. â??Stay.â?

His order was swift as his movements were, and without even caring that his cock was sticking out of his pants, he took a few quick strides and slammed the door closed. When had that been opened? They had been so engrossed with one another that they hadnâ??t notice the door being opened and risked them getting caught. In the dim light that was of the room, he glared down at whatever or whoever was in there, spying on their time, before he caught sight of the person that was just inches away from the door. His chocolate eyes widened and he gaped at her. â??Colonel Poe?!â? came his surprised and hushed whisper, hoping that his lover was dressing quickly. They hadâ?¦ some explaining to do. Both sides, in fact.
 
Oh, crap.

Was the thought that went through her mind when she heard the commanding voice of Cole, knowing his voice anywhere. She knew he had heard the bottle tip over and she tensed up instantly when he walked past her and shut the door with an audible click. But it wasn't long before her position was discovered, not like she had been hiding, really. She looked up at he gaped at her and she smiled sheepishly. She was a couple years younger than the other two officers, but she did outrank them. She swallowed and sat up, keeping her eyes on his face rather than his impressive erection. She needed to think, not to drool. Standing up to her full height of five-four, she was tiny for such an officer but had luscious curves that any man would die for and any woman would kill for.

"Major Turner, Private Jacobs. 'Allo..."

She said sternly at first before the blush crept up her cheeks due to their states of undress. At least she was fully clothed. It also didn't help that she felt like a creeper. Regardless, she was the higher ranking officer out of the three of them. She straightened her spin as she stared at them both before she relaxed in the slightest as she pointed at the two of them.

"Just what the hell are you two doing?"

She sounded exasperated. It was a redundant questions since she had been there for some of the...festivities. But still! Explanations were needed.​
 

He smiled softly when he saw that Cole seemed to approve of his actions. However he then saw that something else caught his attention. Brad frowned slightly and watched as he walked towards the door of the laundry room. When the Private was able to slam the door, he let out a sigh of relief. It seemed everything would be alright... Or so he thought. He then blinked and heard the voice cry out in surprise.

Colonel Poe?! Surely it couldn't be... His head filled with worry as he bit his lip once more. Not to keep himself quiet, but instead for fear of what was going to happen to the two of them. He stood upright and blushed when it soon occurred to him that such a beautiful woman could see their bare bodies. Soon he frantically ran towards their pile of clothing on the floor. Brad sweated worries while quickly putting his pants on, his eyes however fixed on what how Cole was handling the situation and how Colonel Poe was responding.
 
A fine eyebrow rose upwards, as he blinked slowly at her response. It was a question towards what they were doing, butâ?¦ â??What are we doingâ?¦? Colonel, what are you doing here? Late at nightâ?¦spying on two people having an intimate moment togetherâ?¦â? while Cole should have been shaking in his boots, he mentally chuckled that he was lucky that he wasnâ??t wearing boots at the moment. Just the standard sneakers that they were issued with to practice jogging long miles, and because they were easier to take off in the midst of their passionate moment together.

The man stood taller than the other two, roughly being five foot ten to eleven, with a build that could take down the Colonel if he so desired. She was ranked above him because of her mental capabilities though, because in the army, the body was secondary to the mind. The Major wasnâ??t going to intimidate his superior though, but he wasnâ??t going to make it seem like Brad and himself were doing something wrong. In fact, she was the one who should explain herself in more detail, while he had made it clear that he found their time alone to be perfectly normal. Why in an old laundry room? Well, heâ??d just tell her that they wanted privacy from the others, and in any camp, there were very little areas that provided that.
 
"I was getting my laundry! Unlike some of the other officers, I do things myself."

She said with a bit of defensiveness in her tone, glaring a bit at Cole. But it was hard to keep glaring when all that dark muscle was revealed and she found herself swallowing and wondering about when the last time she had touched someone was. Despite her age, she was still a virgin, but she had done much in lieu of that act. She hadn't ever had the time to pop her cherry, which is why all her relationships had failed. But derailing from those thoughts, she crossed her arms and noticed Brad dressing out of the corner of her eye. Good, at least someone was a little afraid of her.

"And you do realize you are breaking code and the rules of the army and this base by said moment? I could have you both removed this instant."

She said, but she wouldn't do it. She didn't find it right to even consider. She knew sexual frustration well, and it helped to get through the day just knowing you had something else to look forward to besides work and your lonely bed. She sighed as she brushed some of her hair from her face. She looked up at him and then shook her head gently.

"But I won't."​
 

The conversation was fierce and the words were pitted against each other viciously. Brad remained silent about the issue and soon had his shirt and pants on. With a bit of unease he stood upright and walked towards Cole. He was a very smart fellow and surely he would be able to explain all of this. Or at least he thought.. No instead he insisted on being rather straight forward about it.

Her retaliation made him gasp and bite his lip. Worry filled him about the thought of being discharged quickly. What would his family think of him? Not only being discharged, but because of having sex with another man? He bit his lip once more and looked up at Cole. Surely he was worried s well, wasn't he? It couldn't be just him. This was a really big risk, and they were aware of it! The thoughts and concerns of being kicked out of the army filled his mind until he soon realized that she said he would not be doing so. Brad blinked once more and eyed the Colonel curiously, wondering about her intentions.
 
For a brief moment, Cole felt his spine shiver. He had worked a bit to get where he was, and for someone his age, it was rather average to be there. But if he were removed, he wouldnâ??t be able to climb back up to his position, as it was just regular protocol. The coffee skinned male was also worried about the Private, as his lover shouldnâ??t be punished for his mistakesâ??his as he had suggested the laundry room. Whether or not people found out that he had been sleeping with another man was not his issue to worry, as he didnâ??t care of gender. Brad wasnâ??t just a body though, as he was someone that he had held in the late nights, talked to, and didnâ??t even have to get something out of.

Taking a chance, when he heard that she wasnâ??t going to tattle on them, he gazed over at Brad, squeezed his hand, and then stepped up to the Colonel. If they were going to do this, they were going to all be in this and will all go down if one went down. Licking his lips, he unexpectedly wrapped his fingers around the back of her neck, cradling her skull with his larger hand. His lover was watching, but he hoped that Brad would understand. Leaning in, he pressed his lips against the Colonelâ??s lips, kissing her with a bit more force than he needed to. No tongues were slipped into anyoneâ??s mouths, but the meshing of lips were enough to prove a point.

They were going off of words right now, of her witness against his witness, against Bradâ??sâ?¦ if she was going to tattle for Brad and Cole, then he was going to tattle that they had done something as well. And it wouldnâ??t be a lie, because if they hooked him up to the lie detector, and he answered that he had done something with her, then he would come out positive. Pulling back so that their lips were ghosting against one anotherâ??s, he let out a puff of warm breath that smelled like the mint cake that they had for dinner earlier. â??Is this why you stayed, Colonel?â?
 
When Cole stepped up to her, Ashlyn took a step back involuntarily. Tipping her head, she held his gaze with stern determination. She knew what it was like to be alone day after day, still was alone day after day, but she didn't go around messing with fresh recruits. They had enough on their plates just getting established. Her lips thinned into a tight line as the man before her licked his lips, almost as if he was mentally preparing himself for something. Amber gray eyes widened as she felt the warm press of fingers against her neck before his mouth ascended upon her own. She didn't struggle, too shocked to even consider a struggle, especially with the pressure against her lips. Her body went rigid as electricity went through her system, a blush staining her cheeks. When he pulled back just so he could speak, she felt the sharp tang of anger warm her blood as she reached out and punched him in the stomach. He was too close for a proper slap, but a punch would have to do.

"I'm not a toy to play with. Don't you ever, ever think that I would go back on my word. I'm not a liar and I meant it when I said I wouldn't breathe a word of this."

She turned her eyes to Brad and her gaze softened in the slightest as she pushed some of her hair from her face, offering a sheepish smile. Unless Cole let go, she wouldn't be able to leave and just forget this whole thing ever happened. It would be better to let it all go, lest she gained a craving for things that were better left untouched.​
 
A gasp came from Brad when suddenly Cole forced himself onto the Colonel. By all rights he shouldn't have approved of it at all. It should have frustrated him, made him pout and be jealous entirely at the attention that he wanted so much. But instead something about the whole sight was... arousing instead. His blue eyes couldn't peel away from the two of them.

Of course, the next action also caught Brad off of guard, although in a different way. The punch make him jump a bit and wince. It certainly wasn't a punch that was meant simply for play. It helped to remind the Private that the Colonel wasn't just a pretty woman. No, she definitely got where she was because of her own personal tenacity. Something about that made her seem edgy and dangerous, and yet all at the same time, more attractive...

When she looked over towards him, he immediately stood upright, seemingly worried that she would shape him the same way she did at Cole. However instead her expression softened as well and seemed warm, like a different person almost... He averted his gaze elsewhere before looking up to see that she was still smiling softly and he gently smiled back, almost entirely forgetting that Cole was there for a moment, and the fact that he was entirely naked.
 
The taste of the Colonel wasnâ??t as bad as he thought it would be. Nothing compared to his lover, but she was something of a spice on her own, and that was nice enough. The punch she suddenly inflicted on him was unexpected, and instantly, he relaxed his abdomen and went with the force that shoved against his gut. Of course he knew that she was going to attack back somehow, but this had been a last minute save, so to speak. With the movement and relaxing muscles, he took on little damage, just being pushed really, but it still left him breathless for a moment.

Smirking, he grasped her wrist and clamped down so she wasnâ??t going to hit him again. Strong as she might be, he still had a good stack of muscles against her body. â??I never said you would, Colonel. But I must have been mistaken to think that you wanted toâ?¦explore the waters.â? he muttered, face almost still inches away from one another. Instead of pushing it though, he stepped back and moved next to Brad, whom he wrapped his arms around.

His lover was so cute, blushing already at the womanâ??s look. Pondering for a moment, he shifted them just a foot to the left, and leaned down to nip at the smaller maleâ??s earlobe. They were blocking the exit, so sheâ??d have to push through them to get out, and right now, he was going to give her a show. If she wasnâ??t going to join them, then she could watch and gather whatever she desired from the show that she had been peeking from before. â??Now, where were we?â? Cole rhetorically asked, lips trailing along Bradâ??s neck, as he began to undress his lover again. The flesh that he had been jealous to show before was now slowly being revealed, bit by bit by his own hands.
 
She glared at Cole when he grabbed her wrist, but she did nothing else. She had the feeling he was established enough to anticipate at least some form of retaliation, and the way he was only breathless and not on his ass proved it. She was aggravated with how he acted, like he could just man-handle her. Even if she felt the slightest tinge of desire when he had her backed into a corner. But he only seemed to want to shake her up, that was all. Brad seemed more interested. But she wasn't getting hopeful and besides, the kiss had only been to ensure she wouldn't breathe a word. Typical. Her eyes widened however with how close he seemed to get again and his breath made her lips tingle anew before his words caught up to her. She blinked in confusion and then gasped softly, but he had already turned and made his way towards Brad, teasing the poor boy right in front of her.

She bit her lip and a sigh of frustration whistled through her mind as she realized she was boxed in. But it didn't override the fact that her eyes kept flicking to the pair and the soft sounds they made. She crossed her arms and held herself in place, diligently trying to ignore the fact that two hot attractive males were going at it like she always fantasized about. It was then that the reality of what Cole has said sunk in and her response was quite delayed due to unabashed ogling.

"..Explore?"

Her expression wreaked of innocence and hesitation but curiosity seemed to dominant the whole of her face. Even her stance had loosened up in the slightest as she really pondered the meaning of his words. He was joking, right? A gay man wouldn't ask her something like that. But then it called to mind if maybe he was bisexual. Her brows furrowed as she started getting into deep thoughts about the whole situation.​
 

Brad's bashful behavior was dropped when he heard Cole's voice again. His lover reminded him of their current predicament and he gasped when he grasped onto the wrist of their superior officer. Surely in any other situation such behavior would result in demerits... He bit his lip and had a worried expression. Such erratic behavior in the army couldn't possibly be good!

Before they could go any further his creamily-skinned partner moved close once more before curling his arm around his body. Softly he gasped and soon felt him gently nip and pull at his lobe, making his body jump slightly. The thoughts of what they were doing before they were to be discovered had long since passed, and now Brad had a heavy blush over his face and shivered gently in response.

Was he really going to do this, with her watching and knowing? That was far too much. He wanted their little meetings to be secret and would have preferred if no one knew of them. And yet here Cole was, openly stripping him even when he knew that their superior officer was right there watching! He bit his lip and did his best not to moan loudly and gasped softly before panting, "W-Wait Cole... Not when she's watching us like this..." Gently he wiggled underneath his grip, trying to pull him away in embarrassment.
 
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