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11:21 Austin_Carson: At the top of the stairs, a massive control room was laid out in front of me. Nobody was around but the computers were humming. And there were a lot of them, dozens of workstations peppered around the room in clusters. They were grouped into three clusters - the closest to me had a sign reading ‘Gamma’ next to it. At the far end was an empty space separating the computers from 12 large projection screens that were mounted three screens on top of each other on the 2 story wall of the building. The large screens were beaming back all sorts of sensitive information - satellite imagery of US based security installations around the world, local security cameras from New York City and Chicago, radar traffic of all objects flying over the USA.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I walked through the room slowly, continuing to monitor for movement but all was quiet. ‘They must all be eating that slop,’ I thought to myself as I approached the ‘Omega’ cluster in the middle of the room. Slowly I moved into it, past the desks and toward the front of the room where there was one computer that seemed to be separated from the rest. I sat down at the desk and moved the mouse, turning on the screen. Immediately it asked me to scan my credentials. I took the black card and held it up to a reader on the computer.

11:21 Computer: ‘Secondary Approval required.’

11:21 Austin_Carson: ‘Shit’, I cursed under my breath. There was a fail safe to get into the computer. My brain started to spin a mile a minute as then, my face appeared on the screen, an evil laugh emitting from the speakers. After 5 seconds of it, every computer turned off in the room. All the lights turned off as the room went pitch dark. Just as my mind started to assess the situation, I heard a shuffle and swoop and then a tremendous impact slammed into my head, toppling me out of the chair and onto my back into the small clearing between the computers and the screens at the front of the room. Emergency lighting turned on, the room glowing red as I could see the silhouette of a mercenary in front of me. He had a well defined, cut jawline, a wife beater on that kept his strong tattooed arms exposed, short cropped hair and a well defined fighter build, a bit taller than me and also skinnier. A man I knew very well. A man I had trained with before. A man that I had a huge fucking colossal crush on. And a man that was arguably one of the best fighters in the CCS. Lt James Denton.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I kipped up to my feet acrobatically, backing away as his face came into the light.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin moved instinctively and quickly kipped up from the kick I had landed to his head, quicker than I expected for sure. I didn’t give him any time though, moving quickly around the desk and looking to spear him in the chest with my shoulder, trying to lift and drive him back first into the wall behind him, trying to work the air out of his body. The final fight of each initiate’s test always was against a senior CCS agent who had the authority to do whatever it took to win without killing the initiate. I had no interest in showing him any quarter either. We’d see now just what the Commander’s kid was made of.

11:21 Austin_Carson: James was strong, fast, hard as steel, relentless, and brutal. I was stronger than he was though, for all his muscle, I’d recently began to outlift him consistently in the gym. But… when we’d trained in the dojo, I could get a few subs on him, but he consistently took the matches. But that was in a formal setting. This was a fucking street fight. Different rules. Namely, none. My dick instantly swelled to it’s full size and hardness. The prospect of going hand to hand with a man I idolized and had a crush on had me fired up on all cylinders. My determination and resolve turned diamond hard.

11:21 Austin_Carson: He barrelled into me, driving those cannonball sized delts into my pecs like a Mack truck, lifting me up off my feet, his arms wrapping hard around my back. He was going to try and bash me against the wall. I wasn’t fucking having it. I dropped my arm down around his neck as he drove me forward, sinking in a guillotine choke. I angle the blade of my forearm up, and drive the blade of my forearm right up into his adam’s apple to take the starch right out of him.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin met me with resistance as my momentum was slowed down, his massive forearm working to apply a guillotine. I’m no rookie though and there is now way I’m going to let him get this choke on me. His resistance starts to stall me out and I lift my head and upper body up just as he is trying to wrap his arm around my neck, breaking through the guillotine. His upper body is forced forward as I take a step forward and turn, trying to flank around his back. If successful, I bring my arms up and go for a quick standing rear naked choke, looking to use my leverage and length to slow the big fighter down with a choke of my own.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I stall the ultra muscled elite Agent in his tracks, feeling my dick twitch, as I start to gather myself to choke him the fuck out, then that monstrously strong upper body of his, those traps and delts tense with power, lifting his head, breaking my guillotine. FUCK. His technique is incredible.

11:21 Austin_Carson: He moves fast flanking around behind me. He’s too fast for me to block, but that’s all right, I know what’s coming. Just as those steel-corded biceps of his start to wrap around my neck, I shoot my right palm up getting it in between his meaty forearm and my throat, preventing a tight lock, then flexing my core steel-hard, with a roar I heave myself forward, using my leverage on his forearm and my sick core strength to fucking toss the hot as fuck CCS Agent right over my head and shoulders, sending him flying.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I get behind you but feel your arm get in between mine and your neck, knowing immediately that the choke will not work. You pitch forward, flexing that muscled thick frame, emitting an animalistic roar as I feel my body lift and float up your broad back. With the wall directly behind me, I shove off of it with my foot as you pull me forward, accelerating the motion quicker than you expect. I fly over your shoulder and arch my back, looking to accelerate the flip enough so that I land on my feet instead of my ass. I pull it off but just, my arms out and back to you, stomach arched out, staggering forward to not give you access to my back.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton:I run into the computer equipment and desk in front of me, bracing with my hands as I twist my body to face you again and sending a high kick toward your head, either looking to keep you distant or looking to strike if you decided to pursue me.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Admiring the tough, chiseled Agent’s truly amazing skills, he turns my flip into a controlled landing. I surge forward on the back of that toss, guard up, ready for anything. The momentum carries him into a desk with some computer equipment, and he turns on a dime. My reflexes are just as fast though, honed through months of constant training with Alex, in preparation for this trial. My left hand shoots up, blasting into the ankle of that oncoming high kick, diverting it over the top of my head, as I change my level, dropping low, and driving my right fist forward, shoulder and bicep hard, rippling with power, determination and focus pouring through me, aiming for James’s prominent bulging balls. Have been aching to go balls to the wall with this hot ass stud for years now.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: My leg flies up and is deflected up and over Austin’s head, leaving me exposed as he ducks underneath it, his fist flying hard toward my vulnerable groin. But i don’t worry as this is his test, not mine. His fist slams between my legs right into a hard cup i’ve got in place to prevent such an attack from truely brutalizing me. The impact is manageable as I immediately respond with a left hook toward his right eye and a right uppercut toward the underside of his chin.

11:21 Austin_Carson: ARGHHHHHH.. My fist smashes into a fucking hard cup, nearly breaks my knuckles. I stagger back, desperately reforming my guard, caught off balance. My right arm is out of position, and that left hook smashes into my eye with brutal impact, sending my head reeling to the side, blood starting to drip down. Devastated by that savage left, I’m thrown off my game, and that uppercut blasts under my chin, sending a wad of blood and spit erupting from my mouth, and I fall backwards on my back, staring up at the ceiling, instinctively trying to cover up and scramble backwards while tasting blood, and waves of pain assaulting my brain. Fighting to focus through those two savage blows.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: As expected, Austin’s attempt to go low surprised the hell out of him as he staggers back, eating two solid shots from me, opening him up and then dropping him to the ground. The fight was on now and my manhood reflected it, slowly pressing against my cup, filling out the tight space as I saw the blood on his face.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin backed up instinctively and I pursued, the wall of the room just underneath the screens hitting his back. I move quickly, unharmed so far and trying to use my speed to get a fast mount on him just as he hits the wall, straddling his body and dropping down onto him, looking to pin my body weight against his against the wall. I could smell the kill and it was only seconds into the encounter.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Dazed, staggered, fighting hard and digging deep to pull some kind of defense together. James is not the the kind of guy you can give an inch to. Feeling those tight, ripped abs and pecs of James trying to pin me hard against the floor, the wall behind my head. Fuck…. His build is incredible, alpha hard and strong as steel.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Determined not to go down, not this close to passing the trial. Fuck that. Sudddenly, I blast my head forward, smashing my forehead towards his nose, posting my left boot hard to the floor,, my thick muscled leg exploding with a sudden surge of power, planting my right hand on his shoulder, as I heave to my right, looking to throw the fucking muscled bastard off me.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I ride the young stud recruit’s body, feeling his hard thick muscles struggling against me as his forehead flicks up from the bottom position and pops me in the nose, a nose that had been broken more times than you could count on 3 hands, let alone 2. It crunched audibly as I knew the dislodge would be what you would go for, a trickle of blood dripping out but not breaking it. I braced my legs to either side and as you surged up I leaned in and pushed down on the same side, able to hold the position. I may be smaller but I wasn’t a man you could push around either. I quickly flicked my head downward, looking to return the favor, gravity and leverage on my side, growling as I look to punish your face more.

11:21 Austin_Carson: James braces himself as I heave, stuffing my attempt to throw him, but my headbutt bashes into his nose, some blood trickling down onto my face from the damage. Then, he sends his forehead down into my face, landing a solid smash on my nose, sending some flashes of pain through my head, seeing double, and tasting blood trickling out of my nose. Fuck, that hurt.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Breathing through the pain, surfing it like a wave. I cover my head with my left fist, defending, then smash my fist up, aiming right for Jame’s throat, looking to do enough damage to get him the fuck off me.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I see Austin’s face wrinkle as I punish his nose, growling into him as he struggles through the pain. He brings his arms up close and sends a fist to my throat, coming in from an angle I don’t see and can’t block fully. I shrug my shoulder, making the impact zone smaller and harder to hit but it forces me to push up with my left hand as my body is shifted half off him. I shift up onto my knees, one leg between his, the other on the outside of his body. Hovering over him with my left hand, I lift my right leg and drive the knee swinging up toward his groin as a few drops of my blood rain down toward his face.

11:21 Austin_Carson: My fist makes partial contact with his neck, getting him into motion. James gets up on his knees, those tight hard muscles of his stretching the tight fabric of his shirt, his busted nose dripping blood down on me, his rock hard handsome face set in an expression of intensity and focus. Fuck, what an amazing warrior he is.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I don’t let the sight of this fucking chiseled stud distract me from my fight game though. I’m good at multitasking. As soon as he heaves up onto his knees, his right knee in between my legs, and his left on the outside, I twist like an eel onto my side, my core muscles turning steel hard, my hips shooting my body off to the side out from under him. In the process, blocking his right knee with my left as I pull it in hard.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I pull my left knee in tight as I twist, out from under him, my left leg exploding with power, as I seek to drive my boot into his ribs both to hurt him, push him the fuck away, and give me space to get back to my feet.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: You slither away from me slowly, using the weight transfer against me as you slither out enough to get the block on my knee. Your kick drives into my body and shoves me off, feeling the power of your beefy quads. All those squats have done you well as I fall back onto my ass, backing away from you and quickly getting back to my feet along with you. The red security lights flash as your face lights up, seeing the blood drip from your nose motivates me. I was going to enjoy giving this privileged commander’s son a good thrashing. I raised my hands and circle you, looking for openings.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I stagger back up to my feet, my jaw rocked, my nose busted. But at least that fucking beast isn’t on top of me pounding me down. I get my fists up into a guard, red security lights flashing. My eyes harden. James has always given me a hard time, harder than anyone else. Perversely, maybe that’s why I’ve got such a monster crush on him. And, why I’m driven to beat him.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I drive forward suddenly, riding the pain throbbing through my eye, my bashed chin, my busted nose. Determination and strength pulsing through me, throwing a savage combo, two left jabs to the head, followed by a brutal right hook, to keep James focused on defending his head, then suddenly swinging my left foot out low in a sweep, trying to knock his feet out from under him.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I kept my hands up was the two of us circled, Austin’s thick muscled body made more intimidating by his tattoos exposed along his throat. I was a tat man myself and could appreciate the pain and pleasure of getting that one done. But he was still the commander’s son, spoiled and soft. The two jabs I stuffed with my hands but the hook made it through, popping me in the cheek and snapping my head backward, staggering me away from the sweep kick.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: ’That was a man,’ I said, shaking my head out as the shot run my bell, circling him some. ‘But it would take a lot more than that.’ I sent a quick retaliatory snap kick up toward Austin’s left knee, circling him more, fists up leading a left jab toward his right letting it leak just a little wide trying to pull the guard so I could step in with a right hook toward Austin’s left eye, looking to use my range on him as my cock pressed more firmly against my cup, the alpha manliness of battle continuing to stimulate me.

11:21 Austin_Carson: As we circle, I easily stuff the snap kick to my knee, drawing up my leg, taking the heavy blow on my shin. The left jab comes at me, and I instinctively shift my guard to block it, but fuck me, if that doesn’t leave me open. That right hook sails in just as I realize I’ve fallen for the veteran fighter’s cagey trick, smashing into my already hurt eye, the swelling bruise bursting in a spray of blood, sending me staggering backwards, hurt, struggling to keep my guard up as my left eye is practically useless now.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I see your body stagger backwards, feeling the satisfaction of laying into you run through me. Gloves were off after so many sparring sessions and it felt good. Nick Wilson had you in a confined and controlled space. I wanted to see what you could really take man to man. I stay on you aggressively, stepping in on you and sending a push kick toward your chest, looking to drive you back even further toward the computers and desk behind you.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I got my guard up, focusing as hard as I can through my blurry left eye and my right, embracing the pain slamming into my brain, dropping into pure alpha survival mode. Determined to fucking beat this stud. Determined to get that commission, to stand in front of Alex and my dad. To prove to James that I wasn’t just some privileged military brat that he’d always thought.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Slicing through the pain like a laser, my right arm drops low as that push kick rockets towards me, hooking the ankle as I deftly sidestepped the blow. Then, with a brutal yank, I surged backwards, trying to knock James off balance, and launch my left fist straight down the pipe, aimed right at his hard, handsome face.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I’m enjoying this, probably more than I should as i feel Austin’s head snap again to my assaults, the blood and sweat trickling down his face visible still in the low red lights that illuminate the room. I move at him aggressively, perhaps too aggressive as he sidesteps and hooks my leg. He throws weight into me but i hop on my leg, my arm staying up but then lowering with the lack of balance as the left slams into my face, rocking it to the side, sweat and spit flying from my head.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton:I start to fight to keep my balance but decide against that, instead letting my plant leg collapse, my upper body falling toward the ground as my other leg stays caught in Austin’s grip. I land on my left hip, using my hand to brace myself as i fire my right fist straight toward Austin’s manhood.

11:21 Austin_Carson: My fist smashes deep into the Lt’s face, and fuck does it feel good after the pasting he’s been giving up till now, blood dripping down my face from my left eye, my nose, and my sore as fuck jaw.

11:21 Austin_Carson: When the steel hard Lt drops down on his back instead of fighting to pull free, I adjust smoothly, already launching my next attack even as James’ hard fist rocketed up. I twist to the side, stomping down hard on Denton’s thickly muscled left leg, my booted left foot crunching down on the shin, to pin his left leg down to the floor of the control room, illuminated by the flashing red lights. I catch his incoming punch on my left hip as I twist towards him, sliding my left leg in front of his trapped right leg, then dropping down, looking to fucking SPEAR the muscled CCS agent right in his hard abs with my left knee, as my right fist rockets down at the same time, looking to blast him right on the point of his hard, handsome jaw.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin finally surprised me, his face opened up and his eye starting to close up as I had full control of this fight, exactly where I wanted him. But then I got a bit too cute with him and he made me pay for it as he caught my incoming punch and promptly dropped on me. I tried to turn but his knee sunk into my torso causing a grunt to come from my mouth as my body curled up a little bit in reaction and the right fist slammed into my jaw, rocking my head to the side as spit sprayed from my mouth.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: My body turned enough that his knee didn’t stay on top of my body so i wasn’t pinned down. I rolled the opposite way, to try and get away from him, my jaw on fire as the kid had some power. I rolled to the wall, my back hitting it as i sat up against it, preparing to defend myself further should Austin pursue.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Both my fist and my knee made solid contact with the hot muscled fucker. I could tell that one hurt him. My cock surged in my trousers, as the Lt. rolled out from under my knee, his hard, tight muscled torso straining that wife beater he wore.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I knew he’d be ready for me to follow up my attack, so I needed to get creative. The chair I was sitting in to access the workstation when I was ambushed was nearby, and as I sprang back up to my feet, I tensed, moving like quicksilver, grabbing the back of the sturdy office chair, raising it over my head with a burst of brutal strength, and swinging it down on the stunned CCS agent, not holding back on the power, adding the reach of my improvised weapon to my own reach to keep some distance between me and the tough veteran fighter.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I got to see Austin just as he started to pick up the chair. He raised it over his head, his thick arms raised like tree limbs over his body with the heaviest of leaves, a metal chair attached to the end. These chairs were not light though and as he swung the chair down toward me, i lowered my body and rolled off the wall in Austin’s direction, the chair angling over the top of my body as it came down crashing to the floor, putting a dent into the wall. Fortunately for Austin, the boys were eating downstairs as the fight went from marginally noisy to a damn near earthquake in the room directly over the canteen.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: As I rolled toward him, I reached to my belt and grabbed my combat knife. The plastic variety - a specially made version of a real combat knife that would hurt but not penetrate when used. I wasn’t looking to kill the kid, just humble him a little. In a fluid motion i jammed it straight for his right leg calf muscle, then brought my elbow up and pounded it toward his opposite knee, looking to topple him back to the ground.

11:21 Austin_Carson: FUCK, but the Lt. is fast! He rolled out from under my swing like greased lighting, the chair smashing into the wall where he was. I tried to focus on his movement, to anticipate where he was going to end up, cursing the swollen mess of my left eye, hindering my depth perception. Then before I could react, as I was letting go of the chair, he whips something from his belt and I feel a savage pain knifing through my right muscled calf. Awwwfuckk…. My leg buckles… I instantly realized he was using a plastic knife on me. If this had been a real fight… my calf would be punctured and leaking blood. As it was, the pain was just about as bad. Then, my other knee exploded forward, slammed by James’s elbow, causing me to topple backwards.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I slammed hard into the ground, taking the fall as I was taught, and pulling my arms up and my legs in. My right leg was still spasming, but instinctively, I sought to pull back my left leg and thrust it out, trying to catch James in his hard, handsome jaw with my boot, trying to anticipate his movement to swarm all over me.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin’s leg buckles and then his other leg took the elbow and dropped him backward, landing hard into the ground. He seemed to take the fall well but was not in a good position and I wasn’t going to play nice with him. From his back he brought his feet in and then sent his left toward my face, the move taking long enough and telegraphed in such a way that I expected it, bringing my right arm up as his heavy boot slammed into it, scratching my skin pretty badly but staying intact. I fell forward between his legs into his guard and drove a fist straight into his groin, just like a dishonorable enemy would do. Carson wasn’t ready, it was clear as I drove the plastic knife into his calf. I’d finish this kid, so would the enemy.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: Sitting in the cafeteria downstairs and watching the video feed from the mission with Nick and about two dozen other agents, it was getting harder by the minute as James was pressing his advantage. Austin had trained hard, he’d sparred, he’d taken on men in drills, but this was different and James was doing what he was supposed to. There were only a handful of recruits that could win this fight. I believed in Austin but it was getting harder to believe as the fight continued. I wince as he topples backward as Nick puts a hand on my knee.

11:21 CaptainNickWilson: “The kid is tough,” I said. “You and I know it. He took a hell of a beating from me. James will have to put a lot more into him to end this. And we both know all it takes is one move for Alex to take control.”

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: I kept watching the screen, nodding at Nick’s comment. “Yeah, he’s running out of time though to find that move.”

11:21 Austin_Carson: My kick was partially deflected by James’s fast reflexes, only managing to scrape his right arm. FUCK… And then the Lt was on me. I thought fast, and started immediately on my next move even as the tough, muscled agent drove right past my failed kick into my guard, cocking his right fist and driving it down. FUCKKK… I had to make a sacrifice here. It might cost me the fight, or it might be the turning point.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Time seemed to slow down, stretch out. And I experienced a sudden flashback to knife fighting with Captain Alex. After hours of brutal drilling, where Alex had come at me time and time again with a plastic knife, evading my guard and “killing” me each time. I remembered the moment when I’d got the technique just right. Darting in with my hand in a deft wrist manipulation requiring skill, speed, concentration and confidence, slicing the blade of my hand into the soft underside of Alex’s wrist with the right level of force and with the right timing, causing the knife to fly out of his grip, then grasping it midair and turning it on him. I remembered the feeling of accomplishment, the elation, and the shock on Alex’s face. I was only drilling to disarm him… but instead, when I finally succeeded, I’d succeeded big time, not only disarming him but using it against him.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Suddenly, a brutal savage, nut smashing pain erupted through my manhood. I wanted to puke, but somehow my sheer stubborn will to win kept my lunch where it belonged. Then I realized, I was holding James’ knife in my right hand. I was so deep in the zone that I’d re-enacted my flashback even as I was experiencing it. There was no hesitation on my part, even as I convulsed and gagged from the brutal nut shot. This was a small taste of what it was like to be in a life or death situation… let’s see if I can man up.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I forced my right leg up and out, rising above the pain, in an attempt to pin the Lt’s right arm against his side to leave his neck open and defenseless, as I stabbed my purloined weapon straight for Denton’s thick muscled neck, not holding back. Being plastic, it wouldn’t kill him or pierce the skin, but if it impacted, the shock to his carotid might just knock him the fuck out or daze him so badly I could turn this fight around.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I moved straight into Austin’s guard, feeling confident now, my cock growing in my black combat pants, straining the fabric of my undergear as I could feel the kid faltering. And then in an instant, something I did not expect. My plastic knife was being removed from my hand and instead, it was immediately in Austin’s, his ability to disarm and take the knife away a clever trick that I knew but did not think to defend against. My fist still sunk into his manhood but the weapon was gone.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin took the punishment bravely and sacrificed himself, taking the pain in exchange for gaining the position he needed, his upper body lifting upward, flexing his black, skin tight combat shirt as he stabbed me straight in the neck with the plastic combat knife. My body slumped at the shot, the knife shot staggering me as i flinched backward, my weight falling off and out of Austin’s guard as i grabbed for my neck instinctively, pain radiating through it as i fell back against the wall behind me, sliding down against it, wincing in pain and dazed.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: Nick jumped next to me as Austin was able to dislodge himself, buying a little time and I leaned back, a small smile cropping up on my face. Paternal pride wasn’t a thing for me and Austin, but this was as close as it could get.

11:21 Austin_Carson: My attack succeeded, and I felt the plastic knife slam into the side of the Lt’s neck, unfortunately it didn’t knock him out, but the blow dazed him badly. My teeth were gritted hard as I fought to ride out the waves of nauseating agony throbbing from my bruised balls, but even through the nut pain, my cock still stiffened as I realized how much damage my counter had done to the ultra tough Denton. I was in a bad way, but if I took time to recover, then so would James.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I had to keep pushing him, couldn’t lose my advantage. I pushed up with one arm, fighting off the urge to puke, sheathing the plastic knife in my belt for possible later use, then swung my legs under me, fighting to keep my vision steady as my nuts throbbed in pain, then I launched myself forward while James was still sliding down the wall, my thick quad powering me forward, extending my knee in front of me, looking to spear the ultra tough, hard muscled Commando right in his core with a driving knee strike, seeking to blast through his ab armour and unleash some savage destruction to his powerful torso.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: The world seemed fuzzy, dazed in the moment from the sudden attack to my throat as I tried to clear my head. I start to sit up, knowing the fight is going on but it’s hard to focus, until your knee slams into my body and drives me backward into the wall, the plaster denting slightly at the weight of your body pounding me into the wall. My back arches into it as you pin me against the wall. Austin’s body is on top of me, his bigger frame pushing into my sore ribs as i go for a move to slow him down, the same move Nick Wilson used on him in their torture session as i jammed three fingers up into his sensitive arm pits, working to stun the nerves there and deaden his arm. Then i thrust up with my hips, trying to roll Austin off me before he could really secure a mount, looking to buy time if possible to clear my own head.

11:21 Austin_Carson: My knee crunches home with a satisfying crunch, and I feel the plaster give from the impact. I half stand, half crouch in front of Denton’s smaller, but ripped, steel-hard body pinned to the wall. Suddenly I gasp, staggering slightly as the Lt’s viper like hand stabs up into my left armpit. A jolt of tingling, nerve-deadening pain encases my arm, and it drops to my side.

11:21 Austin_Carson: But I’ve got the bit in my teeth now, and I’m running with it. Refusing to lose this chance, refusing to back down. I ride the elite warrior’s hip thrust like a surfer, retaining my position, reaching across lightning fast to seize Denton’s right wrist as he was pulling his arm back from the nerve strike. With a savage explosion of muscle, I fought with his arm, looking to use sheer muscle to pin his wrist to the wall over his head, opening up his right side, and driving my knee into that opened up right side like a wrecking ball, using brutal force to smash through Denton’s muscled lats and fuck up his ribs.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: My world started to clear up from the neck attack, senses returning and I wasn’t happy with my position. The nerve attack impacted Austin’s arm as he visibly slumped, his arm at least temporarily out of commission as I grimaced and tried to shift his weight off of me but he grabbed my wrist and pinned it back to the wall, leverage and his superior strength opening my body up as he sent his knee again into my ribs, getting me to grunt with the first then yelp with the second as one of my ribs shifted under his weight, cracking. Weakness and pain shuddered through my whole core as i lost power and resistance against Austin as he powered through my body.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I felt the distinct crack as one of the muscled fucker’s ribs gave way to my knee strike. My dick twitched, and a spurt of pre darkened my undies. I’d sparred with him countless times, and he took me more than I did him, but this was different, this was for all the marbles, and I wasn’t going to get beaten. Wasn’t happening. I was suddenly consumed by a hot, raw surge of sheer fight lust, the aching need to fuck this handsome stud up. He was such a goddamn asshole, but I found something about him totally irresistible. I ached for his respect, even though it made no sense. Well fuck, now, I’d show him that I didn’t get where I am because I’m the commander’s son. I got here because I’m the real fucking deal.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I didn’t even hesitate for a fraction of a second, continuing to pin his arm against the wall, my bicep baseball thick, hard as steel, veins and tendons popping out in full relief, the pain from all my battle damage pushed aside. With a savage, brutal burst of power, I drove my knee into the Lt’s hard muscled side, still open and exposed, like a heat-seeking missile homing in on that cracked rib, gonna put a fucking dent in Denton’s muscle.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Pain continued to flood through my body but this is what I had trained for. This is what i was built to do. This is what I’d done countless times saving our country for men who would do it harm. And Austin was trying to harm me. I wasn’t going to stand for it, even if he looked determined, and he sure did. I swallowed the pain, refusing to show my hand by grabbing for my ribs as he again pulled back his knee going for the knee. As he did, I shifted to the side, turning my torso with a grimace but making my body smaller from a target perspective as his knee grazed past me. With one arm pinned back against the wall, I used the other to take a swing at the big recruit, sending a left hook toward his jaw with all the power I had in my left arm.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Our bodies were locked together, in contact muscle to muscle, my powerful thighs straddling your hips, my right arm reached across my front, pinning your right arm to the wall above your head. As a result of such close contact, I could feel your body shift and twist, allowing me to anticipate almost in real time, what your body was doing. I felt your body twisting to minimize the impact of my knee strike, causing my blow to graze your ribs rather than smash them head on.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I felt your muscles tense as you lifted your left arm up in attempt to smash into my jaw. I wasn’t having it, not fucking gonna have it. I kept my position tight, wedging my right leg up tight against your back as you had twisted your torso to the side. I dropped my weight down, bearing my hard core against your left side, locking the Lt’s rock hard core in place. Then, I drove my forehead forward, looking to smash my hard forehead right into your nose, causing that left hook to hit the air behind my head. At the same time I bashed my forehead towards Denton’s face, I once again drilled my left knee in at an angle, looking to smash it deep into your locked down core. Going to fuck this bad ass muscled agent up. In the zone now.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Austin kept my arm pinned to the wall as my left hook grazed his face, continuing to pin me to the wall. Not the position I wanted to be in given he was stronger and heavier than me. And milliseconds later I paid the price for it as Austin sent his head straight into my nose. Crunch, spatter, eyes watering, dazed as my head became a bit loose on my head, followed by an immediate searing burn in my ribcage as his knee drilled into my body. I shouted in pain as my rib bent even more, feeling it start to dislodge, making it hard to breathe.I felt a wetness in my pants, the headbutt and knee combo forcing a load of pre from my hard cock as the battle had raged on. I reached for Austin’s face, looking to drive my thumb into his eye to try and get him to flinch, get him to fall back, anything to buy time as the power in my body started to fade. If i got trapped by him against this wall, I was done for and I knew it.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I felt both my headbutt and knee strike home, totally fucking up James. My left arm was recovering from the nerve strike, with a burst of sensation, and just in time as well. The Lt. was one mother fucking tough son of a bitch, and he didn’t know when to give up. I shot my left hand up and seized his wrist before his thumb could gouge my eye. Using my weight and muscle, I heaved forward, looking to pin both his thick, muscled guns to the wall. Then, with my knee, I let our a roar into the tough Agent’s face, and looked to smash the knee deep into his muscled core, then carry on, driving the knee straight up, looking to smash the underside of his chin.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: Body full up against the wall, Austin grabs my other arm, the agent in training looking into my eyes with fire and determination as we connect for just an instant before his knee pounds again into my ribs. I shout out in pain, my chest caving slightly as that hit really hurts, blood projectiling out of my mouth. Determination and refusing to give up myself, I spit in Austin’s face just as the knee comes up and rocks my chin upward in a bloody spray of sweat. Pain radiates from my mouth, feeling like my jaw was taken off from the power in the knee, Austin’s weight and strength a thing to be reckoned with. Totally dazed, my neck slacks a bit, head feeling heavy as more moisture resides in my combat trousers, my cock leaking badly from the close contact fighting with this muscled young man.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: Nick shakes his fist confidently, ‘Come on Austin,’ he says out loud, the rest of the room also starting to cheer for the new recruit as he’s starting to look dominant and the chance of finishing James gets higher and higher, a feat almost no recruit had ever achieved during their test. I lean back, smiling, seeing and knowing even before this fight is over that Austin’s determination and will was going to give him the victory.

11:21 Austin_Carson: My knee slams home brutally, the muscled CCS Agent spraying blood from his mouth all over my stolen uniform. Already damp with sweat and my own blood, now it’s stained with James’s blood as well. I can feel the surge of triumph, total focus, and complete determination churn in my gut and nuts. I’ve got him now. Just need to stay focused. My cock aches, and I’m filled with the urge to take this tough bastard down hard. The pain from my own swollen eye and battered jaw feels faint, so intense is my focus and determination.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Not going to take a single chance with this fucking muscle stud. He could turn the slightest lapse into a comeback if I let him. But I don’t. I pin his forehead to the wall with my own forehead, and keep my weight pressed against him, keep those arms pinned hard and tight, my biceps rock hard with alpha power. I lick the spit off my face, tasting him as my right eye stares into James’s eye, unyielding, determined, full of fire. At the same time, my knee follows up the blow to his chin, my thick heavily muscled quads exploding with power as I drive that knee home into Denton’s busted and battered core, my cock surging with power.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: The vision out of my eyes in blurry and watered as Austin is relentless. I strain against his pin, putting all the power i have into it but it’s not near enough - my broken core, fatigue and my position all working against me as i groan out. That groan turns into a scream of pain as two more ribs give in my chest, pain shooting across my body as my face reddens, veins popping out of my neck as i breath more rapidly, each breath causing sharp pains in my body as more blood comes to my mouth.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I feel the crack as my knee strike breaks two of this hot fucker’s ribs, his muscled core is shattered, and for the first time in my life, I heard James scream like a wounded beast, all that tough confidence, that bad-ass attitude lay in tatters. The triumph of cracking this tough fucker churned in my nuts. I feel the savage desire to keep smashing my knee into his core, but any more strikes could kill James. I fought hard to keep control of my fight lust, I’d never been so deep into a fight. Right then, I knew I could kill if I had to. And the time would come when I would need to be able to. But not today. I had something very different in mind for James.

11:21 Austin_Carson: While the tough Lt. is stunned, blood spraying out of his mouth, his ribs shattered, I yank down his left arm, my thick bicep rippling with power. With brutal speed and efficiency, I wrap Denton’s own arm around his neck. I keep firm control of his right arm, keeping it pinned to the wall, as I savagely lock the CCS agent’s own powerful bicep right up against the side of his neck, looking to sleeper the stud out with his own arm.

11:21 Lt_James_Denton: I fight Austin’s attempt to shift my arm, pain coursing through my body with each shift but I am no match for his power at this point, no strength in my body as he slowly wraps it around my neck. My bicep stretches the fabric of my combat shirt which is starting to be caked with my own blood, dark and shiny on the black fabric. Austin’s eyes are on fire with determination as I try to fight back but slowly I start to feel the pain subside as I fight for consciousness, fading in and out for about 5 seconds before the world goes dark around me, the muscles across my body relaxing.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: “YES!” I shouted, standing up with a shout of satisfaction, finally releasing my feelings for what Austin had just achieved. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be happy - after all James was one of my men and a great soldier at that. But the bond I had with Austin roared through that barrier of duty. Now all he had to do was finish the mission.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I watched implacably as James slowly faded, his eyes glazing over. I felt the moment he went limp, this powerful, awesomely muscled, superbly trained fighting machine out cold, utterly at my mercy. I felt as though I’d crossed a threshold today. I felt ready. I wasn’t done with James yet, but I had a mission to finish. I reached down to my belt, and pulled out my roll of duct tape. I laid out the KO’d CCS agent on his chest, and rapidly hogtied him with the duct tape. I was betting that the Lt. had the secondary approval that I needed to get into the system. I rummaged around through his belt, and removed his key card. Leaving him there, I got up, feeling a bit wobbly, blood still leaking from my swollen shut left eye, and headed back over to the main computer. First, I powered the computer back on, then presented my key card. When the system responded with “Secondary Approval Required” I presented the Lt’s purloined key card.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Instead of every computer shutting down along with the lights like the first time, this time I was presented with “Access Granted” With a huge sigh of relief, I insert the USB drive as the desktop loads. I execute the virus file from the USB drive, and a few moments later, a message pops up, “Virus Uploaded!” I feel an enormous weight of tension drain out of my body, I remove the USB drive, and return the computer to the login screen. No one enters the room, and nothing else happens, so I decide to take a gamble. I’m not done with James yet, I need to put him somewhere less conspicuous. My face breaks out in a wide grin, and I stride back over to the fallen warrior.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I reach down, and with a grunt, heave his heavy, hogtied ass up onto my shoulders. I walk over to the far cluster of workstations, and heave his knocked out carcass straddled across an office chair. I took one more piece of duct tape, cleaned off the blood around Denton’s mouth, and taped his mouth shut, making sure he could breathe through his nose. Then, with one finally look at all that knocked out, fucked up warrior muscle, I turned and left the control room. I still had one charge left on my taser, and as I made my way back down the stairs, I kept my ears strained, ready for anything. Now, I just needed to leave this place and get back to the shed to complete my mission.

11:21 Austin_Carson: Luckily for me, everyone must have still been at mess. I didn’t realize that the fight with Denton was over as quickly as it was, it felt like hours, but it was only minutes. Without incident, I was able to quietly retrace my steps, back through the building, back up to the roof, and back down to the blind side of the building. Scarcely 30 minutes later, I made it back to the shed where everything had started this morning. Now, finally, it was over. I let myself collapse in the chair, took a deep breath, and became aware of how hard my cock still was. I ached to stuff Denton’s hot ass with my cock. Someday maybe. Now he knew that I was not just some spoiled brat.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: I watched the television feed as Austin brought Denton’s body over to the desk, taping his mouth shut. It seemed for a second like he hesitated, wanting more from the encounter with his, soon to be fellow agent. I spoke to myself under my breath. ‘Fly you fool,’ And sure enough, he did, turning and leaving the room. I started to clap as the rest of the men in the room did, joining me in my praise of the young man.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: He made his way down the hallway and out of the building, the cameras outside the building capturing him leaving the same way he came in and working his way carefully out to safety. That was our cue to leave as well, heading out of HQ and getting back in the Jeeps waiting outside the building to drive back out to the shed where I had left Austin a couple of hours earlier. There were about 3 dozen men with me, a caravan of about 12 Jeeps all in unison descending on the shed.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: When we got there, I instructed everyone to wait outside. I wanted to be the first one in to see Austin. I knew somewhere on the base, Commander Carson was being informed of his son’s success but this moment between us meant a lot to me. I opened the door to the shed, walking in to see Austin on the chair and I couldn’t help but smile immediately.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me as I sat back in the chair, all the adrenaline of the trial starting to wear off. I realized then that I had done it… I’d passed the trial, and soon enough I’d be receiving my commission from my Dad. Just then Captain Alex entered the shed, with a huge grin on his face. I shot up out of the chair like a rocket, with an answering grin of my own. I pulled him in for a celebratory embrace, crushing against me, no words ready for the moment I’d worked so hard and long to earn, letting my actions speak for me.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: I take Austin in the bear hug as we both squeezed each other. I could feel Austin’s penis press against my body but i didn’t say anything. I knew that Austin had taken to men as he had grown up but the hesitation and then seeing he was stimulated made me that much more curious whether Denton was involved. I filed it away and pulled apart from him. “You did it Austin! Nobody ever does it! You realize that, right? No recruit has ever escaped the building. And the way you used your training - the countless hours of training that you put to great use to take Denton down. You’re never going to hear the end of it from him, you know.” I paused, then decided to spoil the perfection, my face turning serious.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings:“You did get a few small demerits during your entrance for your stealthing.” I said. “There was a camera in the utility closet you didn’t disable.”

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings:I couldn’t hold it though, laughing and smiling. “You are the first person sitting in this chair in the history of the CCS.” I grab Austin by the shoulders and look into his eyes, massaging the boulders. “I’m very proud of you, kiddo.”

11:21 Austin_Carson: I realize as I’m bearhugging Alex that my cock is still stiff as a steel spike, the aftereffects of fucking Denton up. It’s a bit embarrassing, just as I would be if Alex were my dad, which in many ways he is. But I know he won’t mention it. As Alex explains how I’m the first one ever to make it back to the cabin, my jaw drops open. I can’t believe it… “But I thought… if you didn’t make it back, you failed… and you are telling me… that I…”

11:21 Austin_Carson: I feel completely stunned. “You mean, when you took the trial, you never made it back to the cabin? I find that hard to believe.” I look Alex right back in his eyes as he massages my shoulders, and then I register the rest of what he said. I let my head lean forward against his, getting a bit choked up. “I owe it all to you Alex. You know that. You fucking kicked my ass these past six months, and for years before that. I wouldn’t be here in this room today without you.”

11:21 Austin_Carson: Then I smirked, “Denton had it coming. All those years of sparring with me, taking me time and time again, he was so damned sure that this time would be no different. He had it coming. Anytime he wants to try me again, let him. I’m inside his fucking head now. I’m ready for him.”

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: My eyes tear up a bit as you give me credit for what is obviously yours and yours alone. You could have walked away any time but you didn’t. I nod my head and let go, turning away and squeezing my eyes quickly, then turn back to you. “Come on, Austin. Let’s go out and celebrate. The men want to congratulate you.” I open the shed door and motion you to walk out. The men who came with me are assembled in a straight line 3 deep and six on each side, standing at full attention. Nick stood in the first row off to the right, smiling in spite of himself and even James Denton, broken ribs and cut face was also there in the first row on the other side, doing his best to play the part.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I walk out of the shed, and my eyes go wide as I see the men lining the path, standing at attention. After so many years focusing on this goal, it felt surreal to have achieved it. These men were now my comrades, my brothers in arms. I met their eyes, catching Nick’s gaze. I felt strangely close to Nick, almost as close as I did to Alex. Nick had tortured me to my breaking point, and because of that, I felt a bond. My eyes travelled up and down the line, meeting each man’s eye, realizing that I was now their peer.

11:21 Austin_Carson: I was still pretty beat up from my fight with James, my left eye swollen shut, and blood caked on my face. But I wore my wounds like medals. As I walked the line, when I passed James, I paused for just a moment and caught his eye. There was a challenge in my gaze, as well as a deep nut-churning lust for him. Why the hell did I have such a crush on him? I needed to figure it out. But I did. And I was going to make him realize it, even if I had to beat the fuck out of him again. I nodded at him, finally breaking eye contact, and moving on.

11:21 Captain_Alex_Jennings: As Austin made his way to the end of the line, an engine started to drone in the background, getting louder and louder as another Jeep approached, moving to the front of the caravan of parked Jeeps. The door opened up and Chris Carson slowly stepped out. He was dressed in full military attire, following the Navy colors as the CCS was ultimately a super secret division of the Navy Seals even though there were men from Delta, Rangers and others who ultimately made their way in.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson I walked down past the line of soldiers, watching my son the entire time, trying to keep a stern yet proud face. It was hard being a commander of many when your son was being honored. I stopped in front of my son, looking eye to eye with him. He had become quite the man very fast. Years flashed before my eyes of him growing up, running around the base, training for this very moment. And now we were here. He had arguably put in the best performance of any cadet ever. I took a second to gather myself before speaking.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson: ‘Lieutenant Carson. Congratulations on completing the CCS recruitment trial. You’ve passed your exam with a 92.6 rating. That is an exceptional score and one of the highest we’ve ever recorded. The men of the CCS salute you.” The men stamped their feet in unison and grunted. “It’s my honor and privilege to call you brother, as well as well as son.” I hold my hand up and in it are a special set of dog tags. Made of platinum and surrounded in onyx, I lift them up and put them around your neck.

11:21 Austin_Carson: And finally, my dad pulled up as I reached the end of the line. This was the moment that I had focused on to pull me through the trials. Receiving my commission with my Dad on side and Alex on the other. I’m totally focused on the moment as I listen to the short and simple ceremony. I lowered my head respectfully as my dad slipped the tags around my neck, then stood up ramrod straight, and snapped off a sharp salute, “An honor to serve Sir.”
And I was in. And what a time to be in.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson: As I let the dog tags fall on my son’s chest, I stepped forward and embraced him in a big bear hug, the formality of the moment ceding to the human element of it, the paternal element. Duty was important, as was tradition but a little love showed the men that I did have an emotional side, even if it was just one bear hug for my son.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson: I put him down and then backed away as the other men surrounded him, picking him up on their shoulders and parading him toward the Jeeps for us to return to base.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson: That night was the new initiate celebration. A formal event that once the old men left to smoke their cigars, the younger recruits drank the night away. The party went well, the food was delicious - yes the cooks in the mess could make good excellent food if they were given the resources and time - and for a small period of time, we could celebrate and forget about the problems in the world. I formally presented Austin with his medallion of honor for his formal military uniform and there were a few others I gave out as well since most of the men had returned home for the party. Initiations of a new brother was one of the few reasons the near 100 man strong CCS swelled to fill our facilities up. Each and every member had the memory of being with their brothers that first night.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson: As the night got late, and just before Alex and I were about to retire to cigars with a couple of other senior officials, we were talking at our table about Austin’s amazing score. It had in fact been the highest score ever, something I wasn’t sure of at the time, beating mine and Alex’s and a few other’s by a staggering 4+ points.

11:21 Commander_Chris_Carson: The door to the mess opened up and in came Leo, my assistant. He moved quickly toward me across the room and crouched down at my side. “Sir, I am sorry to interrupt. There is urgent activity in Australia. The Secretary of Defense is on the line and needs to speak with you immediately…”

Published: 2020-11-18, viewed 117 times.