Agents Universe

First Read:
Jungle Heat - Extraction Part 1
Prisoners of War - Extraction Part 2
Intimate Reunions - Extraction Part 3
Interrogation - Extraction Part 4
Those Who Dare - Extraction Part 5

A FEW WEEKS LATER

13:51 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I head out of the physical therapy session in the center of London rotating my shoulder, and wincing. It had been fucking destroyed in that action in Libya. Knifed the day before, then shot twice the day after. The reconstructive surgery had been extensive. But I was motivated to get back to active duty, and was killing myself with the physical therapy. We were due to meet up with the lads in just a bit. It would be the first chance we'd had to get together properly when we weren't in a life and death situation. Wayne and Sam had only just gotten discharged the other day.

Tommy had chosen the pub for us, and I was curious to see what it was like. My entire squad had been given leave to stay in London to recover. I'd been acting as the liaison with the British SAS and MI6 as the brass digested the intelligence report from Sergeant Jeremy Styles. I still had nightmares about what I'd learned. The shit was going to hit the fan, soon, and big style, but that was tomorrow's problem. Today's problem involved beer and good mates.

Sergeant Patrick's men would be there, as would Mark's squad, and my own Rangers. I hopped on the Underground, which was much faster than a taxi this time of day, if you didn't mind being crammed in like a sardine. Which I didn't. Most people gave me one look, and made sure I had plenty of space.

A few minutes later, I arrive, and get off the train, eager to see the lads.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I was so fucking glad to be out of the hospital. When I woke up, I was shocked to learn I'd been out for over a week. The last thing I remembered was blood... and pain... and I thought for a moment I was still in the battle. But I'd had to be put into an induced coma while the medicos sewed me back up. I'd nearly died. But what mattered is we'd gotten Jeremy back, and we'd rescued the Marine and the Ranger.

But being this close to death had made me think about a lot of things. Like Mark. I stepped off the Tube train at our stop, and spied the big American getting off a few cars down, I grinned at him, "Hey man, you're blocking the light, can't you crouch or something?" He was such a massive beast.

I still wanted to beat and fuck his hot ass. I hadn't forgotten the bet with Mark... despite everything that happened, or because of it, I wanted my chance more than ever.

03:56 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy also got off the underground and saw the two of them at the top of the stairs and he walked up behind them.

“If it ain’t Blue Troop and American Musclehead in the same place at the same time.” Fuck they were both good looking.

“So… I said as I turned down towards the quieter part of London. So we’re going to the Artillery Arms. It’s a pub that the Blues and Royals Regiment drink in. I got the owner to close it to non army personnel today. He was glad to since we will pay enough anyway,” he patted Sam on the back. “You look recovered anyway. Thought you’d been killed in there. Was looking forward to auctioning off your stuff as well. But no. You had to survive.”

He smiled as he headed into the pub. They were the first ones there. “Hi Harry,” he said to the guy behind the bar. “Rack them up.”

He sat down and looked at the two of them and grabbed a packet of nuts and started to eat them.

6:15 Marine_Paul_Collins: He’d still got a few days of recovering left to do. But this kid who had to be younger than him had arranged for a day’s pass to go out and see the other Marines. He hadn’t seen Roger yet. But he was alive. That’s all that matters. He got dressed into the almost standard off duty kit for soldiers of black jacket. T shirt and jeans and arrived an hour later in the centre of London.

He walked into the pub and smiled slightly. “Hey guys.”

10:11 Private_Roger_Travers: The young Oregonian Ranger had remembered passing out on the chopper, then waking up in a hospital in London. He'd had a hard and long recover. Not just physically, his arm had been wrecked, nearly as badly as David's arm had been, and had taken a lot of surgery to fix. But his ass had been literally ripped apart by the crazy former SEAL that Paul had shot dead. There had been considerable internal injuries.

But the worst part for Roger had been the emotional trauma. He had nightmares ... all the time about being back in Libya. About watching Paul scream... about being raped. It had shaken him, badly and deeply. He was depressed a lot of the time. When he'd heard about the evening at the pub with his squad mates and the Marines and SAS he knew he had to go, it was his duty, but he didn't want to. However, he knew Paul was going to be there. He really wanted to see Paul again. What they had been through..

So he showed up at the pub, the Artillery Arms, and walked in the door, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He spied Paul and his Lieutenant and some of the SAS guys, and his face immediately lit up with a wide smile. Instantly, he knew he'd made the right choice. "Hey dudes, how's it hanging?" For a moment, he felt like his laid back self again.

10:11 Sergeant_First_Class_Timothy_Phillips: To the tough Chicago native, once his mangled leg had healed up, the last few weeks had been a vacation. He'd relaxed, saw the sights, let himself just soak in some rest and relaxation.

He'd been hanging out quite a bit about Patrick... the big Irish Colour Sergeant. The battle in the Jungle had forged a bond between the two rough and ready hard sergeants. They were both thick-skinned, self-contained, but for Timothy at least, he ... felt something for Patrick that he'd never really felt for another man before. He didn't think about too much, just went with it, enjoyed his company when the two met up.

They'd be meeting up again tonight, at this reunion. He entered the Artillery Arms, and looked around at the gathering gang. He gave a brief nod, "Afternoon gents. Fuck, I'm ready for some beer. And then, some whiskey. How's the arm?" He nods at David.

14:50 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I arrived next seeing the pub fill up. “Well you’ve learnt to navigate London well I say to the three Americans in here.” The days in surgery were okay. I’d had worse. Not much worse. But worse. The fuckers had gotten off way way worse than the SAS troop had. A lot of them had been killed. None of my guys had.

I head over to the first sergeant and put my hand out. “Sergeant Mark Christopher, 22 Regiment SAS.” He didn’t care about officers but a senior NCO. That’s the right level of politeness to deal with. “I’ve heard a lot about you, First Sergeant. Your officer says good things.”

I smile across at the table containing David and Sam and Tommy.

I then turned to the Marine who had stood up when I walked in. “Right before you get started. We don’t want any thanks. Or offers to buy beer. Or any crap like that. You were a job. And you got done. Enjoy yourself. This is our job. Understood.”

The marine sat down not saying anything more than a nod.

I turned to Sam and under the table put my hand on his leg out of everyone’s sight. But I’m looking at David and took out my knife and put it on the table. “You dropped this.”

09:15 Colour_Sergeant_Patrick_O’Mally: The Irishman walked in. His arm was still a bit bad from the fight. He’s lost a lot of blood and hadn’t gotten away without a few scars. But nothing a tattoo wouldn’t cover. A headed in and looked over. “No one told me the fucking SAS we’re here. I’d have brought repellent.” He sat down next to Tim and nodded at Paul. “Tommy won’t make it tonight. He’s got his physical therapy and he can't get out of it.”

Tim and Patrick were close. Patrick was mostly straight. Only when very drunk was he in any way attracted to any other guy. And never as to how he was attracted to Timothy. But he was. And it confused him.

3:54 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: “Another advantage to this pub. It’s next to the Blues and Royals barracks. Now as it happens. The sergeant owes me six favours. I used one to get us all rooms for the night in the barracks. So no need to taxi 99 miles to Aldershot or wherever marines go at night. Submarines or wherever.”

15:13 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I looked up as Mark walked in, a big smile on my face as he sauntered in, owning his space in a way that was uniquely Mark. Of course he went straight to Timothy. He respected fellow Sergeants, Officers were wankers in his book.

When he finished his greetings he sat down between me and Sam, and put his knife down on the table. I'd hoped that he'd managed to save it after I dropped it. I felt ... a bit twisted up inside as I saw it. I nodded at Mark, and took it from him, fingering it. He'd saved me, and Sam, but he wouldn't expect thanks, nor would I offer it. He knew. I knew. Sam knew. It was what we did.

I looked over at Patrick as he gave me the news about Tommy, the big Welshman. "Well, Max had to travel back to Iowa, his bride to be gave birth to their new son."

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I turned as Mark walked in and sat down between me and the big American. I felt his hand on my leg under the table, and I felt that thrill of closeness and connection to him. Quietly my own hand covers his, my fingers twining around his own, giving it a hard squeeze.

10:11 Sergeant_First_Class_Timothy_Phillips: Timothy turned to Patrick, a grin splitting his face at the sight of the brawny, tough as nails Irish bastard. His dick twitched a little at the sight of him. Tim had never been this attracted, this drawn, to another man before. He didn't let it bother him, though it did confuse. He nudged the big Irishman in the ribs, "How's the hand Paddy? Can those fingers grip a shot glass? They had better the fuck be able to, cause I've brought us some good stuff to sample later."

09:15 Sergeant_Bill_McKaine: Bill entered the pub, wearing boots, jeans, a button up shirt, and an honest to goodness cowboy hat. He didn't want any of these strangers to think he was from London. He smiled and waved at everyone, "Howdy folks, what a collection of ugly mother fuckers you lot are."

He grinned and walked in, looking for Wayne. The young sniper from Aldershot hadn't shown up. He thought back to Scotland... where Wayne had saved his life. Then, back to the Congo where Bill had saved Wayne. Wayne was his brother from another mother. Nearly losing Wayne had shaken the Texan, shaken him deeply. He'd cracked up a bit under the strain, back in the Congo. It wasn't like him. But shit happened. You dealt with it, and you moved on.

Wayne was alive. And as soon as he showed up, Bill was going to nail down his visit to Texas to meet his wife and daughters, to take him hunting, and to show him some good ol' southern hospitality where crazy fuckers weren't trying to shoot them both. They'd be the only ones doing the shooting. He wondered if Wayne had ever had fresh venison.. killed and skinned by his own hands. Nothing like it.

06:14 Marine_Paul_Collins: Paul sat next to Roger and smiled at him. “Are you doing okay. I heard you were visiting the therapist. I didn’t get any time away from the hospital. I wasn’t sure if you’d want to see me.”

But he’d known when he saw him he’d made the right decision. I’ve got four weeks signed off. Recovery and … well … you know after what happened. Just. Need to not think of it.”

“Are you okay. I thought you were so fucking brave Roger. How fucking strong you were. You okay for vegas. Are you? Do you still want to?”

05:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy looked over at the two of them. “Fucking hell you two. Get a fucking room. Like fucking high school in here.”

10:11 Private_Roger_Travers: Roger turns to Paul, giving him a big, wide smile.

Roger reaches under the table and gives Paul's leg a squeeze, "You weren't sure if I wanted to see you? You aren't getting rid of me that easy, mate." Fuck... Roger's cock started to twitch. But part of it had been true. Not that he hadn't wanted to see Paul, he had. But he hadn't wanted Paul to see him depressed. He cared too much for Paul to burden him with that.

"Yeah, I'm doing pretty good. They put my arm back together, but I'll have some scars from the burns..." He frowned, remembering how much he'd screamed, but he was too happy right now to focus on that. "...but I figure when we go to Vegas I can get some tattoos to blend in with them. Hey, how is your chest?"

"You were the brave one Paul, the strong one. Hey... and ... what you did to Watts. Thanks."

"After Vegas, then we do our road trip, right? Can't fucking wait to show you the states... and Yosemite and the Rockies.." And... get you alone out in the woods... SCORE he thought to himself.

10:11 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I laughed at Tommy as he razzed Paul and Roger. "Yeah? You think they should get a room Tommy? Why? So you can join in?"

05:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy looked at David and frowned. “Fuck that. You will never fucking find me acting like fucking that.”

5:17 Corporal_Wayne_Reece: Wayne was on a crutch when he came into the pub. He didn’t have permission to be here but he wasn’t going to miss it. In fact he was the only one in uniform as he hadn’t had permission to go back to barracks for civilian clothes. He walked in quietly unlike his friend and sat down next to the guy in the cowboy hat. “You look fucking ridiculous,” but the smile was so genuine.

He had the barman bring a beer over to him and he looked at Bill. “We’re even then for carrying each other through hostile locations. I heard you’re a stubborn fucker. Now I know.”

He sat back wincing. “Nice to see you again.”

5:34 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: it was a bit into the drinking as I lean across the table to David Tommy had given then a load of barracks room numbers at the barracks across the road. “Block B. Room 6.” I say to David looking at the number on my piece of paper. I turn to Sam. More to in some ways make sure he’s okay with it. But to offer him as well.

09:15 Sergeant_Bill_McKaine: The big Texan looks over at Wayne, in uniform as he hobbles over. Bill didn't let it show on his face, but the sight of Wayne flashed him back to the Congo.. to the sheer desperation as he sutured up his pals bullet wound, drawing on his basic battlefield trauma training.

"Fuck, not half as ridiculous as you are gonna look when I drag your sorry ass to Texas to visit my ranch and get you one of these for your ownself." Bill grins and tips his hat to Wayne. "Good to see you up and about partner. So, no more fucking talk of who owes who, or any of that shit. We're brothers man. That stuff don't matter anymore. What matters is making sure you get some fucking leave, pronto, and come out to Texas to my ranch so's you can meet the family and recover in style. I won't hear no. Only answer I'll take is the dates you are flying out."

10:11 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: The beer has been flowing, and I've got a right good buzz worked up. I'm sitting back enjoying myself, when Mark mentions the room number. I look back at him, grinning, and giving him a nod.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I catch the look that Mark passes my way as he tells David the room number. And I get a thrill as the invitation is clear. Fuck yes... I grin, swallow some more beer. I'm ready for this. That American is fucking MINE.

05:17 Corporal_Wayne_Reece: Wayne smiled. "You get leave, I'm there. I've got time off to try and figure out my rehab... so may as well spend it with a friend in the States."

"The troop will be stood down for a bit anyway, everyone's injured in some way or other, so time to get some vacation in."

"And I can't wait to meet your wife, she must be a fucking saint," Wayne said smiling. "Lets go hunting, partner."

11:12 Marine_Paul_Collins: Paul was over in the corner of the pub away from the ears of Wayne who didn't really like people mentioning their sexuality out loud in the army and certainly out of the ears of the SAS who were scary enough.

"I know what happened was bad... right... I understand if you don't want to have sex for a while... but come to my room tonight, I've had a lot of bad dreams recently... I think I just need you there to hold me... okay."

16:48 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: 10:11 Private_Roger_Travers: Roger had followed Paul over to the corner. He'd rolled his eyes, he was from Oregon, this kind of thing was no big deal there, but when in Rome... He sat down with Paul and listened carefully. His smile turned serious and he reached out his hand holding Paul's hand tenderly in his. He felt so close to Paul right then.

Paul had the nightmares too? He never thought about that. "I know what you mean about the bad dreams, Paul. I'd love to come back to your room with you. I'll keep you wrapped up tight in my arms, and we'll be together. No bad dreams. Just you and me, safe and warm together." He wanted to have sex with Paul... very much. He wondered if he could though. If he could have sex with anyone, it would be Paul.

10:11 Sergeant_First_Class_Timothy_Phillips: Timothy had had more than his fair share of beer, and he was well on to being drunk, and it was time for whiskey. He was also horny as hell, and his attraction for the big Irishman was running rampant. He'd never felt this way about another man... not like with Patrick. The tough as nails Sergeant turns to Patrick, a wide grin on his face, "Hey Paddy, I've got a stock of some top shelf nectar o' the gods in my backpack there. What say you and I head off to the barracks and sample some?"

09:15 Colour_Sergeant_Patrick_O’Mally: Patrick smiled, "Yeah you drank mine last time... my turn to have some of yours." he flexed his hand. "May have to drink with my left hand though."

He stood up and downed his pint and looked at the other Marines. "Don't stay out too late... and by too late I mean one of the other MP's gets called to find out where you are."

"Don't ask the SAS where the barracks came from, just accept them. But fucking treat them like you're own, no fucking disrespecting them. Understand."

He stood up and headed out of the door, yeah... a few more whiskeys would be good.

5:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy had been drinking for a few hours and didn't even seem that pissed, but he stood up not long after, "Right... see you later Sarge... Sam... don't fucking drink too much. See ya around Big Guy," he said to David and headed out.

11:11 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: Mark nodded as Tommy left and looked at the other two. "Can't do a fuck tonne in the room... so... if you agree David, this isn't the bet Sam and I made.. as that will be a tonne more violent... and honestly... none of the three of us are up for that. Not this time."

"But... you're around for a bit until Jeremy finishes his stuff... so Sam will get his change."

"Agree Sam.. this is just... the three of us... doing what we want... not fulfilling that bet."

08:33 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I waved good by at Roger and Paul, so fucking obvious. But, they had been through hell together. And they hadn't broke. I was so proud of Roger.

Timothy and Patrick head off, and I wonder ... is drinking whiskey together all they have on mind? That was such a fascinating pairing... Two men confused as hell about each other. But, it wasn't my business.

I drank some more beer, grinning over at Sam and Mark. Both hot, handsome fuckers. I waved bye at Tommy, then listened as Mark spoke up.

I nodded. "Sounds ideal, Mark... I'll beat your little man for your pleasure after we are all recovered, and ... sober as well. If we want to go balls to the wall, it will be a better fight if we aren't ... both .. fucking pissed... Besides, I like your idea of the three of us doing what we want.. Fuck yes I do." My dick was rock hard at the idea. Hard as steel. Damn.. Sam and Mark were hot, hard men.

I wanted some private time with those two. Fuck yes I did.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I watch as the others head out, Roger heads off with Paul, fuck they were kind of cute together. Even though it was more than a bit shocking about how open they were about it. I still had a lot of hang-ups, I guess ... the legacy of my upbringing.

I watched as Patrick and Timothy left together, they were both two hot as fuck hardasses in my book, would love to beat the fuck out of them. But they clearly had whiskey in mind.

I wave bye to Tommy, grinning at him, my head buzzing with beer. I looked at Mark. Fuck he's so good looking. Fuck.... I'm in love with him... my head spinning with drink and good feelings. I listen to him.

I nod, feeling a bit disappointed .. I really wanted to beat the fuck out of the Ranger... but Mark was right. None of us were fully recovered enough yet. And it was better to wait ... besides ...

"Hell yeah Mark... want this to be a fair fight with they Yank... so I agree... this is not us making good on the bet, this is us just doing what we want."

I was down.. More than down. My cock started to tingle.

09:39 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I watched as they left. I could never be as open as Paul and Roger were. The SAS were the hard men of the military and being gay just didn’t fit with that image. I was lucky to find Sam. And even luckier he hadn’t been one of my guys. That would have posed a more difficult choice. I would still have fucked him. But that would have been even more against regulations. Now I don’t mind regulations. And breaking them. But Sam and I had to be very very discrete.

It was a ten minute walk to the barracks through the London streets, cars passing on the road down towards the palace when a police car went past and then suddenly stopped.

An armed CO19 officer got out of the car and headed over. Fuck what had we done now. We weren’t in uniform.

5:16 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I had been minding my own business. It was a quiet night. We were just driving around being visible when I’d spotted David. He’s very easy to spot. He’s basically a cube with all that muscle. And he’s with two others. Neither were familiar. Perhaps David’s unit. Unsure. But I didn’t know what he was doing in my city. I got Wayne to stop and I walked over to him smiling.

“Wow. You get around. Didn’t think to fucking text did you?”

09:53 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: As we walked towards the barracks, through the damp London night, my mind was focused on how fucking horny I was, and how much I was looking forward to getting intimate with Mark and Sam. They were both my kind of men.

Then, suddenly, a police car passes us then stops. My jaw nearly drops as Aaron gets out of the patrol car. I start to laugh, "Fuck me, Aaron!!! Fancy meeting you here!! I've been a bit busy lately. Was shot up pretty bad in my last mission, and have been on duty the whole time. Fuck.... it's good to see you... you handsome bastard..." I'm a bit drunk, so I'm more forward with the good looking hard former Para than I normally would be.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I watch the exchange between the handsome cop and the big muscled American Ranger with a drunken grin.... I add in as they greet each other, "Yes Officer .... I'd say ... our big friend ... gets around all right..."

05:16 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I looked at the other two soldiers, that was a British accent. "Wow, you work quick." He looked at the other two with a hint of amusement. "Blues and Royals?" he asked.

1:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: "Royal Marine," said Mark looking at the officer. SAS soldiers didn't admit they were SAS to random people on the street, doesn't come with the elite anonymity, they tended to admit to being their former regiment or corps instead. Mark had used to be a Royal Marine.

5:16 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: "Oh never mind, former Parachute Regiment here." he looked at David. "Glad you're well," he leant forward and hugged David, very much as a friend rather than anything else. "I'll tell Jason I saw you when I text him later." He pulled out his phone and walked over to stand next to David and took a selfie with him. "He'll be chuffed we had a chance to say hi."

"If you're still around in a few days, I'm off Tuesday if you want to grab a pint." Unlike some of the others, Aaron actually meant that as a friend. "I had some fun last month, hostage situation, Syndicate blowing up Thames House, then there was a car chase and kitchen knives. Love to catch you up."

His radio flared into life with something the others couldn't hear and he listened for a second and replied. "2412 and 1871 by Hyde Park, show us as attending."

"Got to go mate. Hope you enjoy your evening." He nodded to Sam and Mark. "Have a good evening, sirs."

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I'm grinning as I grunt out, "Army." That's what I was before entering the SAS.

I stand back and watch as David and the former Para exchange greetings. He and the Ranger were clearly good friends. There was a story here.... I wondered if someday we might get David to tell us how he knew Aaron. Aaron was fucking hot.

I looked over at Aaron as he mentioned Thames house. I grunted. "Fuck, yes. I was there." Sam thought back to his encounter with Ivan... and Alex... before Alex was killed.

10:11 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: "Damn, good to see you." As I hug Aaron with real pleasure. "Glad to hear you and Jason are still close." I said awkwardly. Jason had shared a bit, but not much, of what had happened with him in London. Just that he and Aaron ... were no longer boyfriends.

I grunted, "Didn't know you were mixed up in that shitstorm." Everyone had heard about it. "We'll have that pint, and get caught up. It's good to see you." I give him one more hug before he turns to respond to the call on his radio.

I turn back to Mark and Sam. And in my drunken state, I'm not as good at hiding my emotions. I remember once when I thought that Aaron and I might... but that ship has sailed. But it still hurts. I'm a Ranger. Tough as nails. Hard as rock. I do my job, and I do it well. But I'm human too. I can fall in love. Not easily. But it happens... and I knew I'd always love Aaron.

05:16 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: "I'll tell you all, Jason and I are still close... very close... just... distance... you know... look I have to go. Armed Robbery to deal with."

"Fucking call me next time..." he turned and got back into the passenger side of the car and the lights and sirens went on and it roared off onto the night."

01:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: It had taken until he said he was a former para to realise who he was, he turned to Sam. "That... I think... was the guy who was protecting the General in America from the Met Police, it was the guy who gave the general a call to bring that American Soldier in who had tried to kill him. He was the guy who captured him."

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: “No shit? Fuck… what a small world this is.”.

01:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: He turned to David and looked at him. "Fucking cheer up, you look miserable. Going to get you into bed ... right... "

We were a lot more discrete when we headed through to the barracks, we were all in different parts, but eventually we were all to meet up at my room, a one man room didn't exactly have a tonne of room for the three of us, but we didn't need much.

I'd gotten out of the shower and just pulled on my shorts and was sitting down to wait for David and Sam.

11:06 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I headed off to the barracks as Mark razzed me. I grinned, shaking off the sadness, if there was one thing I was good at, it was living in the moment. And the moments coming up were going to be pretty interesting.

I found my way to my room, and showered, putting on some sweat pants and a t-shirt, then heading over to Mark's room. I knock on the door, just as Sam walks up.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I'm freshly showered, and ready for fun, horny as hell, dressed in tracky bottoms and a t-shirt, as I walk up to find the big American, the one I'm going to beat and fuck outside Mark's door. Shit, he's so huge.

11:16 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I let the two of them into the room. "Hey.." I practically grab the two of them into the room and slam the door closed behind them. "Didn't want anyone to see - right." I smile at the two of them.

I lean over and kiss Sam on the lips, hard, fuck this guy was hot. He was always hot, but I felt a lot more than pure lust with him. I then turn to David. "You look good, you know."

They were both hot, in their own different ways. I also loved Sam whereas with David it was a much different friendship, but no less strong and the lust was huge with David.

I looked at them both. "I want to see the two of you kissing," said Mark with a huge grin.

11:31 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I entered with Sam at my side. He was a fiery bastard, Sam was. A small man, but harder than fucking steel. Just how I like my men. I grin at Mark's discretion.

I lean back against the wall and enjoy the show as Mark and Sam kiss. FUCK... as I watched them kiss, I realized something... there was a kind of .. not tenderness exactly... but a kind of intensity about the way he kissed Sam. I realized then that my earlier suspicion was dead on. Sam and Mark... were more than fuck buddies.

Then, Mark gave me a compliment, "Probably not as good as I look with a few bullet wounds, but hey, I try to look my best for special occasions."

Mark was a very special man to me. I wondered what it was about Brits... I seemed to fall for them. But with Mark, I never expected anything more from him than the special friendship with benefits we shared. We had saved each other's lives. We had fought and fucked together. We would go through the fire for each other.

Then, I turned to look at Sam as Mark made his proposal. My eyes glinted. Damn, Sam was a hot fucker. I didn't hesitate. I slammed into the smaller trooper while he was turning towards me. Catching him off guard, I pinned up against the wall with my heavier weight, tilted my mouth and dived in.

My cock was rock hard. I didn't hold back, I crushed his mouth in mine, using my weight advantadge, smashing his mouth as I locked onto his lips with a deep, fierce lust. I could feel his own thick, hard dick through his sweatpants. Holy shit... Mark was right. Sam liked it rough and hard. He gave it right back, and didn't flinch, but seemed hungry for more.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I enter behind the American big guy, and instantly, Mark leans over and kisses me. I feel that special tingle of electricity.. that special connection. I realize again how much I'm in love with Mark. Fuck.

He was so hard, so hot.

Then, he suggests that David and I kiss. I started to smile, slowly turning to look at the big American. But before I had finished turning, I was slammed against the wall and the massive, hard-muscled ranger was all over me, driving into my mouth with his raw-boned American strength. It was fucking heaven.

I could feel the hard muscles of his body grinding against me, like cabled steel. So much brutal power... and the way he kissed.... fuck... my lip started to bleed from the pressure, and the pain of his rough kiss was exquisite, I moaned a bit in pleasure, my hands wrapping around his enormous torso to pull in against me even harder and tighter.

11:48 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I went behind David as he kissed Sam, I wasn't jealous, what I had with Sam wasn't exclusive, and wasn't ever likely to be and what I had with David wasn't either.

I slid my hand into David's sweatpants, and ran my hands around his massive cock, we were both huge guys that way... nearly as big as that Russian bastard whose cock I had nearly bitten off.

I feel that massive cock in my hands. It was already hard, but that didn't stop me running my hands up and down it. Sam liked it Brutal, even more than David I thought... it worked for me.

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I had watched from my room as the two of them had arrived outside Mark's room - I knew what they were up to, I pretty much heard and saw everything. I'd fancied Sam for a very long time since I'd joined the SAS, I never mentioned my sexuality, or anything, it was hard enough being a young SAS trooper without having to deal with that. But they were drunk, and so was I..

I walked over to Mark's room and slowly and quietly opened the door, seeing the three of them together got me instantly hard, my cock was massively thick, I'd slept with a few women when I was younger and they'd not been able to take the thickness that well, and honestly... I hadn't enjoyed it, which is when I'd realised I was gay. I closed the door quietly behind me.

"Well fuck... isn't this hot."

1:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I jump back from David's cock and look at Tommy who had appeared in the room. "What the fuck do you want, what the fuck are you doing here."

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy shrugged. "Saw three hot guys coming into one room.... well two hot guys and my sergeant and thought I'd see if they wanted someone better looking than you."

1:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I almost laughed at that, he was certainly not one to mix his words, "Fuck off Trooper, even if I was vaguely into you, you're in my Troop..."

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: "Just like Mason was today," I look at Sam and smile. "You look good Blue Troop...."

1:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: Tommy was fit, that much was true, but I wasn't sure I could actually do that... I had done it with Sam, but was I making rules to purely mean Sam was okay and others weren't.

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I look at the other two, Sam and David. "What do you think.." I wanted Sam more than the American, that was true, but the American had a tonne of muscle which I liked.

12:07 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: Suddenly, I felt Mark come up behind me, and slide his hand into my sweat pants, beginning to feel up my stiff cock. I shuddered in pleasure, which got translated into kissing Sam even harder. I could taste a bit of the SAS Corporal's blood from where I'd busted his lip. It tasted salty. My cock was raging.

Suddenly, Tommy's voice rang out, and it was like I'd been prodded with a cattle prod. Mark jumped back, and I broke off my kiss with Sam, turning to look at what the fuck Tommy was about, barging in like that.

I listened, then suddenly started to grin as I realized that Tommy, the clever fucking bastard, had sussed us out and wanted a piece of the action.

I looked at him in a new light. He was a bit young for me, younger than Sam even, but he had a hard quality about him that made up for his youth. I preferred Mark or Sam, but I would not kick Tommy out of my bed.

I spoke up, with a straight face, "I tell you what Mark. If Tommy fucks around with Sam or me, but he doesn't fuck around with you, then that means you won't be fucking around with someone in your own troop. I say let him stay. He's a ballsy bastard, and that should be rewarded in an SAS Commando, don't you think? He who dares and all that." I wink at Mark.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Suddenly, David starts kissing me harder. I thought I couldn't get any more aroused, but I could. FUCK.. I want this to last for hours... then suddenly, Tommy's voice rings out, and I feel an electric shock zap up and down my spine. I turn to look at him with a stunned expression.

I'd seen Tommy around, of course, he was handsome, strong, hard, but so were lots of the SAS. I'd been friendly with him, but never really noticed him much. He was in a different troop after all.

But seeing him now, and hearing that he wanted some too... made me look at him in a very different light. I started to grin. He was a hard fucker... and the way he'd fought back in Libya made me realize he was every bit as hard as Mark. I wonder if he liked it hard?

I turned to Mark, after David had finished his little speech, I said "Let's see if he's got what it takes to join us."

Then, I walk up to Tommy with a grin on my face. Fuck, he was handsome. Stunningly handsome. Not as hard looking as Mark or David... but knowing what a fucking ruthless bastard he was made him that much more handsome to me.

Without missing a beat, I slugged him hard in the gut with my fist, and swept his feet out from under him, to drive him to the floor, falling on top of him, wedging my forearm under his chin, and snogging him every bit as hard as I had been snogging David.

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I hadn't been expecting the punch to the gut, and the next thing I was lying on the floor with Sam on top of me and my thick cock was already hard. So he liked it rough did he... bet he fucking did.

I kissed him back hard, my tongue slamming into his mouth hard with no quarter given, and I only took my tongue out a second before I slam my forearm into his face and used that momentum to push him onto his back and get on top. My cock harder than it's been in a very long time.

I look down at Sam under me and bring my elbow under his throat exactly as he'd done to me. Fuck, he was exactly as hot as I'd imagined.

1:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: For a second there is a moment of jealousy, but these two are okay with it, so I should be as well, I put my arms around David, fuck Tommy and Sam were really going at it. I could see the outline of Tommy's cock in his tracksuit bottoms as he kissed Sam, fuck that was thick. I'd never looked at him in the shower, I never did.

I put my hands around David again and turned him to face me and leant up and kissed him hard, not as hard as Sam did. Sam was more brutal in bed than I was... I liked knife play, and gun play, yeah but Sam was on another level.

I smile at David and lean over and take his top off, running my hands over my chest, then I look up at him and smile, and then wanted to prove something to him. Prove that I was certainly the bigger man, as I knelt in front of him and licked the top of his boots looking up at him. David had refused to do that to him, and... well... Mark wanted to show he would do anything to be with David when he was around.

12:36 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I watched with approval as Sam went full bore on Tommy. Oh Sam was good, and he liked it rough as fuck. I could see that. Made my dick twitch to watch Sam go after Tommy.

I turned then towards Mark, as he put his arms around me, and turned to kiss me. Fuck, Mark tasted good. I kissed him back, hungry, horny, a bit drunk. Mark was a one of a kind man, being with him was always over the top.

Mark lifts my top off, and I reach forward doing the same to him. Mark's body is amazing. It's chiseled and cut, his muscles hard, lean, like cabled steel. And his tattoo is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen. It fascinates me. I trace it with my fingers as he feels my thick muscles.

Then, Mark proves to me that he can still surprise me. I look down in shock as Mark kneels in front of me and licks my boots. Then, I start to laugh. I remember the conditions I'd recited to him when we had sex back in Uganda. He could take a bullet for me .... or kiss my boots first. I never expected him to actually kiss my boots.

But he'd done it. I felt... a wave of strong emotion churn inside me. I was powerfully feeling that special connection we had right then. I reached down and grabbed the back of Mark's head, shoving it into my boot a bit, then hauling him up.

I looked at him, gave him a deep penetrating stare. Not saying a word, but finally, giving him a grin and a nod as I knelt in front of him, leaned down and kissed his boot. The leather smelled good, and he'd earned this. My hands grabbed the side of his legs, feeling how hard and strong they were.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Oh fuck me, Tom definetly belonged here. He can take it. His cock was hard, I could feel it grinding against my crotch.

I grunted, as I saw stars, slammed by Tommy's forearm, knocked over onto my back and positions reversed. I could feel a throbbing in my back, where the newly healed bullet wounds were. I welcomed the pain, it was all part of the pleasure for me.

I wanted to fight hard, but there wasn't the space for it. Maybe another time. But I snaked my hand up under Tommy's throat, and locked onto his throat with a tight grip. My eyes found his, and I pulled him down into a harder kiss as I drove my tongue into his mouth, bucking a bit beneath the young trooper. Shit, I never knew he was this hot.

For a moment I felt a bit ... guilty... about messing around with another member of Mark's troop. I though Tommy was fucking hot, I was enjoying this, but I loved Mark. I didn't want things to get weird. Not with us. He meant too much to me. But I figured I was just overthinking shit. Live for the moment. Be here now. With this hot fucker Tommy. Mark was no doubt doing the same with David. We weren't exclusive or anything.

12:47 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I put my arm around David and watched as he went down to my boots and I smile and take my shorts off, leaving my boots on, so I am naked except for them and I lift it up to David's mouth. "Lick.. not kiss." I say as I look down at him.

I had licked them first, and while I'd not taken a bullet for him, I had protected the two of them... but I would never use that as leverage, that was my job, my duty, and I was happy to do that.

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy felt the hands around his throat and this was fucking complete, no one had ever been this rough before, he loved it, every single fucking minute of it, he had fancied Sam since he joined the SAS over a year ago now, fantasied about him.

He wasn't going to tell him that, fuck no.

With one hand still above Sam's throat, I take the other one and start to pull his tracksuit off, I want to see his cock, hard for the first time. I want him to see mine, want him to see what I intend to fuck him with. My arm over his throat tightens as I break the kiss over. "Fucking take my trousers off," Tommy can't stop swearing no matter where he is, the londoner looked at Sam directly in the eyes. The lust was clear.

I moved my hand from his throat to place it over his nose and mouth, my view was clear, he'd be able to breathe again when my cock was out of my trousers. I'd never been this rough before, I never realised how much it turned me on.

13:01 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: Mark takes off his shorts, now he's naked except for his boots, I look up at him, then he lifts his boot to my mouth. I chuckle up at him. Lick was it?

For Mark.... I'd do just about anything. Even this. It's not in my nature to be submissive in any way. But this was different. This was for Mark. I licked the boot, tasting the leather, really giving his boot a deep tongue wash, my hand holding his leg, feeling the strength of it.

My other hand strays up, and I grab his thick, beautiful cock. It's a big dick, as big as mine, and it's perfectly proportioned. Damn... Mark is such an incredible man.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I feel Tommy pulling my tracksuit bottoms down, my thick cock exposed and freed. He pushes his forearm even harder into my throat, ordering me to take his trousers off. My eyes glint. He wants to give orders does he? The hot bastard knows how to push my buttons.

Then, his hand moves to cover my nose and mouth. Oh shit.... my exposed dick started twitching like a snake. Why had I never noticed Tommy before?

I glanced over, and saw Mark and David going at it, David on his knees. Then, I focused back on Tommy. Suddenly, I reach out and sweep his other arm, the one that was planted on the floor next to me, and twist myself over, heaving up with my boot, throwing him down on his back beside me, as I smoothly twist up to my knees. I pull my head back, my eyes glinting. The pain in my torso was roaring now, the doctor had warned me to take it easy. But I was tough.

I slide my knee up over his throat, pinning his neck in place to the floor as I reach down with my hands and carefully work his trousers off, down around his knees. Fuck. His cock is thick. I grab it in my hand, feeling it pulsing as a drop of precum beaded on the tip of my cock, suspended over his torso, then dripping off the tip to land splat on Tommy's shirt. I needed to get his trousers off him.

13:17 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I lean down and pick David up, that was all I wanted, I can now in my head keep that image of David licking my boots as I put my arms around him and kiss him. "After Uganda... I think I owe you something don't I..." I nod over to the bed. David was an amazing shag and I wanted some of that cock of his... I wanted to feel his arms around me.

We had very little space in this room for the type of sex we normally liked which was sad... couldn't Tommy have gotten us bloody officer's quarters.

I look over to Tommy and Sam and see them fighting on the floor, both their cocks rock solid... fuck Tommy was way thicker than Sam, but Sam's long hard cock was what I preferred... I shouldn't be looking at Tommy, but I couldn't help it.

I turn to David though, who was the attention of my lust and drop to my own knees, it was also not in my nature to be submissive, but last time David had had to take my cock and not give anything in return, so a small amount of submission was deserved, I stroke his leg and then go down and give his boots a long deep lick and look up at his eyes.

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I grab his cock hard, stroking it like I would my own, giving it no quarter, as my own cock is held by Sam, fuck that's all I fucking wanted, my pre-cum started to drip as that happened. His knee over my throat, I couldn't do much about that, I couldn't reach his throat, or his lips, both I wanted.

I bring my leg up, shoving my cock in his hand, using his hand as a tool to jerk myself, but I then slammed by booted foot forward kicking Sam's remaining leg out from under him so he collapsed on top of me, which then allowed me to turn the tables back on him since he was off balance now, as he slammed to the ground, I lifted the leg which had been on my throat up and moved forward, my cock right next to his arse, threatening to slam inside him at any minute.

This was the first time I'd been with him, my only hesitation was unlike Mark and David I didn't know whether Sam would want him to wear a condom or anything like that, otherwise right now my cock would be inside him, destroying him properly...

But that was a moment of hesitation, trying to decide whether I should ask him or not.

13:38 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: Mark picks me up, and we kiss again. I never get tired of kissing Mark. I grin at Mark's comment... he did owe me something. I head over to the bed, stepping around Tommy and Sam as they wrestle-fucked on the floor. SHIT, they were a hot pair. Fit, hard muscled, rough.

Then, I turn back to Mark as he drops to his knees in front of me. Again, he surprised the shit out of me. I was seeing new sides of Mark... I wondered if his connection with Sam was changing him. But I love the sight of this brutal, hard muscled SAS Sergeant on his knees in front of me, licking my boots and stroking me. I growled... then grabbed the back of his head, and dragged his face up my powerful leg, grinding it into the muscle and sinew.

Up to my cock, which I positioned at his mouth and shoved it in, feeling a surge of deep pleasure as I drove it in. Fuck... I growl down at him, "I can't wait to ream your ass out, you bastard. You have any idea how fucking hot you are..."

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I feel Tommy's hand grab my prick as I begin to work his own tool. So thick, it's beautiful. DAMN. Beautiful. Feels awesome. Then suddenly, the hard-assed bastard knocks me off him, slamming me back to the ground. My body spasms a bit, involuntarily, my freshly healed bullet wounds in my back not liking this. But I loved it.

He's holding my leg over his shoulder now, rolling me up a bit, and his cock is on the verge of my ass. My eyes go wide, then I grin, this cheeky hard-assed cunt wants to fuck me? He hesitated... I wasn't sure why.

He could have slammed his cock home right then, claiming my ass, but he hesitated. I hooked my other boot on the outside of his knee, and then with a grunt, I swept him off his knees, sending him flat on his face beside me, twisting to roll over on top of his back with a smooth practiced movement.

I twined my legs around his, and sunk my arms under his pits, clasping my hands behind his head in a full nelson. Then, I grunted into his ear, "You nearly had me... you shouldn't have hesitated." Then, I thrust my hips down, driving my cock against his asshole, looking to penetrate his young, tight ass with my cock. Fuck, he was hot.

14:04 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I look up at him as I take all his cock in his mouth. I loved his cock. Had done since the first day in the ammo store where we’d met for the first time.

I take it and suck it greedily. Normally I’d be less submissive. But David had taken my cock in Uganda. This is only returning the second half of that fuck.

10:11 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy knew he shouldn’t have hesitated. But that was fucking bad. He should have just pressed in when he’s had the chance. “Didn’t know if you fucked without a condom you fucking prick,”

He had me in a full nelson but I wasn’t going to take cock without a fight I put my shoulders down and my hands back to grab his head and then strained downward and forward so Sam went over his head and into the cupboard door breaking it in two. Doing exactly what the colour sergeant had said to the marines not to do.

But the SAS were their own creatures and don’t listen to anything like that. He floated over half way into the cupboard and back on top of Sam and looked at him in his eyes.

“That was fucking why.” Said Tommy leaning down and kissing Sam again brutally hard.

14:23 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: My eyes nearly rolled back in my head with the sheer pleasure of Mark's mouth on my cock. His spit was lubing that dick up, getting it ready to enter Mark's ass. I was hungry to penetrate this sexy bastard. Hungry to drive my manhood right into the middle of his very being.

I pulled back on his head, my balls were boiling, I was so horny. Now, time to test out my shoulder. I pull Mark up, and wrap my hands around his thick, meaty thighs, grabbing the back of his hamstrings. Then, I heave him up. My shoulder tingles with tight pain, but it manages it. I hold him there, against my abs, my face buried in his hot, tightly muscled pecs. I begin to bite, lick and suck that hard muscle. I loved Mark's powerful body.

Then, my arms rippling with sheer brute strength, I lower Mark down a bit, his legs around my waist. I don't even notice the cracking sound as the cupboard door breaks from Tommy and Sam's rough housing. I'm totally focused on Mark. I line my cock up with Mark's ass, my dick is dripping with his spit, and grunting with pleasure start to impale this tough SAS commando on my dick.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I grunted as I heard Tommy make his excuses. "Never hesitate. Act, then deal with the consequences." And just as my dick was about to drive into him, he suddenly heaved, straining and rolling with incredible strength and flexibility, forcing me over his head, my boots smashing into the cupboard door, breaking it. I ended up landing on my shoulders, my torso bent in half, my legs sticking up. Fuck... that hurt. Those fresh healed wounds were burning like fire right now, I groaned a bit, harder than ever at Tommy's strength and resilience, extricating myself, twisting around to lean back against the broken cupboard as Tommy floated over to cover me, kissing me again.

Fuck... FUCK. I was so turned on. But my back was really giving me warning signs... Signs I wanted to ignore, but I wasn't that stupid. Besides, kissing this hot fucker was driving me wild. I grinned at him, breaking off for a moment, "Don't make fucking excuses. Just do it." Then, slammed back into him, my arms pulling his fit body hard against me, smashing into his mouth with rough force.

15:50 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I wrapped my legs around David and leant forward and kissed him hard on his lips. My breath heavily as I still had a massive scar on my abdomen. I feel his cock next to my arse as I hold my legs around David’s waist to help both of us out.

“Fuck me, sir, go on. Fuck me. Fucking do it,” I breathe as I kiss David again. Forgetting that Sam and Tommy are in the room. I would be more careful with how I acted if I thought more. But I wasn’t. All I cared about was David and his cock and the strength of lust I had for him.

“Fuck. Me. Sir.”

6:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I push Sam back as I hear my sergeant moaning and sucking up to the American. I smile at Sam and then slam my hand up under his jaw to push him back against the broken wardrobe and this time I slammed my cock into him. Hard. It was wet with pre cum but that was the only lube. The girth on it was huge. It wasn’t hugely long but it was massively thick and it was my pride and joy.

I started bucking my hips as I thrust in with a lot of youthful energy into the Corporal. “Yeah Corporal. You like this Corporal.” In some ways mocking his sergeant calling David sir.

16:23 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I thrust forward with my hips, my hands on his hard, tight ass helping guide him as I find my rhythm, then start to increase my tempo. I'm grinding him hard against my abs, and sweat starts flowing down my hard muscle.

Mark's cock is being ground into the thick, hard muscles of my core as each upwards thrust of my dick drives my manhood deep up into him. I'm kissing him hungrily, deeply, passionately. I'm so fucking into Mark. His body is hard as a rock, he's rough, tough, handsome as fuck.

Weeks of pent up lust are getting released, and every combat-hardened muscle in my body is rippling like cabled steel with the extreme exertion as I pour all that lust into reaming out Mark's ass, smashing my cock head deep up into his prostate, the sensation is fucking amazing.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I grunt, my balls boiling as this tough ass bastard, younger than me, pushes me back into the broken wardrobe. I'm aching, fucking aching to ruin his hole with my dick, but I know if I keep fighting right now I'll fuck my back up. It's already screaming bloody murder at me. I'm entirely happy about it, but I don't make excuses.

This fucking hot ass bastard has me... and he's gonna take my ass. I grunt as he slams my head back, lines up his thick tool and rams that massive thick piece into me, no lube. The pain is fucking monumental. I don't get fucked that often, and no one as thick as him has ever fucked me before. I groan, my body shivering as I grunt out, "Fucking sadistic bastard... holy shit... your cock is thick.."

He's reaming my ass out good. I'll get him back for this... when he least expects it. But then, his fat prick finds my prostate, and a huge wash of pleasure joins the pain. I spasm and my dick starts to twitch, leaking pre-cum like a sieve. The mix of pain and pleasure goes right to my balls. Not too happy about being dominated... but fuck, the fact that Tommy out maneuvered me and took my hole is hot in it's own right. The man knows his power... and that turns me on all by itself. My balls start to boil.

17:00 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I grab onto David’s shoulder as he fucked me. Moaning heavily. I can feel every single push of his cock inside me. But I don’t want him to cum too quickly. Want this to last. Want to feel every bit of him.

“Come on. Sir. Fuck me harder you bastard. Come on. Don’t fucking tickle me.”

He certainly wasn’t. But I wanted it harder. Rougher.

5:12 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy continued to fuck. Quick. Hard. Motions. Not letting up. Not getting out of breath. “This is just foreplay Sam. I wasn’t fucking trying. Fuck. Your ass is hot. Your fucking arse is amazing. Tight as fuck. Bet you’re like me. Hardly ever bottom.”

I fuck harder and harder. Only a gleam of sweat on my face. “After you. I fucking want the American and the Sarge.” Fuck he was chancing his luck. But maybe that’s just Tommy.

He pulled out his cock and spat on it before slamming it back into Sam. “Don’t come
Too quickly Corporal. I can last all night. Can prove if you want. Fuck you are hot as fuck. Hottest fuck ever.”

I’m grinding into him now. Harder and harder. I wasn’t boasting. I can keep from nutting for a long time. Always have been able to. I lean down to kiss Sam again as I don’t let up on his arse.

I look into his eyes as I put one hand over his mouth as I fucked him. Wanting him to struggle for air. Fuck. I could be as brutal with him as I want. And he loved it. Fuck. Fuck yes. Fuck.

Tommy found himself getting nearer to cuming far far faster than he ever normally did. He looked at Sam as he tore his arse up. “You’re fucking Amazing Corporal. Sam. Fucking hell. Fuck. I’m close. I don’t normally cum this quick. Fuck.”

17:16 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: Mark is talking shit to me as I fuck his ass like a wild beast. Driving me crazy. my balls are boiling, I'm aching to shoot my load, but I never, ever, cum first when I'm fucking a man. It's not easy with Mark though. His ass is perfect, fist my dick like a glove.

He's so brutal, so fucking hard it spurs me on to greater and greater efforts, sweat is pouring off me as I drill him mercilessly, shafting his prostate as I lean forward and kiss him again, hard and rough, savagely. I want him so bad.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Even when he's fucking destroying my ass, he doesn't shut up! I grin at him, in between the thrusts and gasps. He's right though, I almost never bottom. "Fuck man, show me how it's done you bastard. You want to fuck this Corporal's ass? Then make me feel you dirty fucker!"

I grinned at the idea of him fucking the American and Mark. "No way fucker... I have first dibs on the American."

My cock is jumping, getting harder and harder as my ass gets used to how fucking thick it is. I'm groaning, he's a horny bastard, can keep this up all day. He kisses me and I thrust up, kissing him back. Fuck, Tommy is incredible.... he's one powerful mother fucking Commando.

He covers my mouth, and I'm gasping for breath, being taken right to the edge, shuddering, the lack of air intensifying the sensation of being fucked, adding danger and threat which nearly pushes me over the edge. I mumble into his hand.... I'm about to cum... fighting hard to hold back, but he's pushing every fucking button I have. I hear him proclaim that he's about to cum. Shit... this Trooper is gonna seed my ass. Fucking ... incredible.

18:14 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I grab David’s neck and pull myself up to kiss him. My abdomen hurts from the knife wound as I kiss him hard. Fuck he was made for my arse. I’m sweating profusely. Dripping with sweat from both of us. But I’m not ready to cum yet. Not yet. I’m turned on so fucking much. But I like this to last. I need this to last. I want us to be fucking until we pass out from exhaustion. I don’t have my knife or gun on me. But I stick my hands on David’s throat. “Harder. Sir. Harder.”

6:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I am far too close. Far far too close. This is the quickest I’ve cum in ages. Maybe ever since I lost my virginity. I slam my cock in even as it starts shooting.

“FUCK YEA. TAKE MY FUCKING MUCK BLUE TROOP. GO ON. FUCKING. FUCKING TAKE THIS.” My fist tightens on his throat as he starts to cum himself. My dick not slowing even as I was shooting. I look at Sam. Massive amounts of lust in my eyes. “Fuck yeah. Fucking hell Sam. Fucking hell. I don’t cum that quick ever.”

I take my cock out of his ass and wipe it on his tracksuit bottoms smiling before looking over at Mark and David fucking. That was amazing with Sam but there are two more people in the room. I look at Sam. My cock hasn’t softened and I put my hand up to help him up.

“Not over yet. Two further things. You want the yank. I want my Sarge. And…” he looked at Sam. “My room is opposite. You want an after party drink?” Fuck he wanted Sam again. “Right. That Americans ass is yours.”

But he headed over to the other two and jumped on the bed so he was at the same level as Mark and David fucking and pulled out his cock again and leant over to the two of them and put his cock next to Mark’s mouth.

“You want it Sarge?” I ask.

10:11 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I turn and see my Trooper’s massive cock next to me. Fuck that is big. But I shouldn’t. He reported to me. He was my subordinate. He was my fucking trooper. I look back at David who was ruining my arse and I was so turned on. So very very turned on.

I lean over and take Tommy’s huge cock in my mouth gulping it down.

6:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Fucking hell his mouth knew what it was doing. He wasn’t a virgin at this definitely. I lean back against the wall shoving my cock into his throat. But I don’t have the balls to be as rough to my Sarge as I was to Sam.”

09:00 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: Mark's strong grip on my neck is ruthless, hard. The pressure, feeling Mark's power crushing in on my throat, restricting my breathing drives me fucking mental. Then, when he kisses me on top of that, I nearly lose it. My hips are thrusting into his ass like a piledriver, slamming into his prostate with deep, long, hard thrusts. I'm crushing his lips, grinding into him, I can feel his thick cock mashed between our abs.

Focusing everything I have on not cumming to soon. Mark is pushing me hard, right to my limit, making me fight not to explode. This is sheer fucking bliss. Being in Mark... being with Mark.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Tommy is a goddamn beast, he's literally tearing my ass up with that massive weapon of his, the pain and pleasure are fucking unbelievable. Then, suddenly, as he's mouthing off to me, he explodes, deep up my ass.

The pressure is enormous, and my own balls are on the very verge. Tommy doesn't slow down as he erupts... and I grunt, then suddenly gasp, exploding in a massive white, creamy fountain, my jizz erupting up to splash all over my face and chest. Then, he takes his cock out of my ass, and he helps me up. "Fuck Tommy... Never even fucking suspected what kind of savage, horny bastard you were. Think of all the opportunities we missed.."

I grin at him, "Hell yeah, I'll take that Yank first though." My dick was still rock hard, I was so goddamned turned on. Tommy and I clicked, the intense sexual connection almost as strong as me and Mark.

I briefly worried about shit getting wierd between me an Mark with Tommy... but I dismissed it. Live for the moment. Trust. Besides, there was a fucking hot over-muscled American whose ass was unguarded. And my dick was rock hard.

I came up behind the big American as he stood on the floor, his legs spread wide, holding Mark suspended against his chest fucking the daylights out of him. Mark was in seventh heaven, I could tell. Tommy jumped up on the bed, then as I moved behind the American, I got a huge fucking shock when Mark broke off kissing David and started to suck Tommy's cock.

My eyes bugged out... Never thought Mark would mess around with one of his own men. But the sight of it... shit, that sight of it... I thrust forward suddenly, wrapping my arms around David, and Mark, from behind, crushing them both, and with a roar, slammed my hips forward, driving my dick into David's ass like a piledriver.

I could feel the shock as the big Ranger's body stiffened, and he let out a surprise bellow.

10:11 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: Suddenly, Tommy leaps up onto the bed and starts swinging his big sausage right in Mark's face. I expected Mark to tell him to fuck off. I knew Mark would never play around with a member of his own squad. Then Mark swallowed that massive prick!!! HOLY SHIT!!!

Suddenly, I got even more turned on. Then, without any warning Sam comes up from behind me and wraps his tight, hard-muscled arms around both me and Mark. Without any time to prepare, Sam's cock, slimy with cum, rams up my ass, making me bellow in shock and pain. I growl out, "You fucking sneaky-assed horny cheating bastard... You are so dead when I'm done with Mark.."

It was a done deal now, and then Sam's dick started smashing my prostate. I bellowed again. I didn't think I could possibly ram Mark's ass any harder than I already was. I was wrong. I managed it.

10:35 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I probably should say no, but right now I am in so much pleasure, my cock is being squeezed next to David, it's hard, but David and I don't cum that easily, both of us hate being the first person to cum, and that makes our sessions intense, very intense.

I should have said no to Tommy, but fuck, his meat was thick, him being slimmer than David and myself and Sam made the tool look bigger as well in comparison to his body and he was thrusting it into my mouth, hard, and I mean fucking hard, hitting the back of my throat.

I look at David, I don't know how long I can keep from cumming, but fuck I am going to try and do this for as long as I can.

06:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Fuck this was good, the sergeant knew what he was doing. His solid cock, already having cum once, was hugely hard again, slamming it brutally into the sergeant's mouth standing on the bed which creaks and cracks as I thrust into Mark's mouth, looking straight at the hot American as I did so. "You're next. I say looking straight at him."

I look at Sam who was my true lust in the room. "Fuck him harder, Corporal, fucking ruin him, I want to fucking see him beg for you to stop, go on, fuck him harder."

I turn and look at the sergeant as well and look at the yank and I take my dick out of Mark and then jump onto the table next to the bed and look at the yank. "Suck this, Ranger." And put my cock next to his mouth.

10:50 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I've never in my fucking life been sandwiched like this... fucking one man while being fucked myself. I've done lots of rough sex, but nothing like this. Sam is brutal, his cock is ripping deep into me. He might be smaller than me, but he's every bit as ruthless and hard.

I'm having to use just about every ounce of my willpower not to cum. I never cum first when I'm fucking a man. It's a point of pride. But I've never had to fight so hard to hold back in my entire life. That mother fucking bastard of an SAS Corporal is slamming into my prostate with savage speed, and I can feel myself approaching the precipice.

Suddenly, Tommy looks at me as he's fucking Mark's throat. The sight of that was adding to my lust. Hugely. That cocky ruthless Trooper was giving it to his Sarge without mercy, and Mark was swallowing that thick piece of his all the way.

Then, Tommy turns to me and tells me to suck his cock. What a pair he had... It was right there... in front of me, all fat, thick and slimy, hard as steel, and I could feel the sheer power coming off Tommy in waves. It was intoxicating.

I opened up... and swallowed that massive thick piece with gusto. Oh MAN... I grunted... came close to losing my load... had to claw back from the precipice.. My eyes dart over to catch Mark's gaze as I continued to ream his ass with my dick at a savage pace. Didn't know how much longer I could hold back... fighting to make it last. This was mind-blowing.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: The sight of Tommy face fucking Mark turns me on so fucking much that despite having just shot a monster load, I can already feel the edges of an approaching orgasm. Reaming out this fucking over-muscled Captain America was playing a huge role. I was so gonna love beating the fuck out of him. I growled in his ear, "Don't you fucking cum yet, you weak-assed, weak-willed Yankee bastard. Hold it in. Don't you dare fucking cum till I've seeded you."

I glance up at Tommy. He was a fucking powerhouse, done with Mark he moved onto David, and that big Ranger sucked down his cock like a treat. Holy shit. I growled deep. I could feel my load start to slowly build inside my balls.

06:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy slammed his cock into David's throat hard as he looked David directly in the eyes.... "What's it fucking like to be used then, three fucking SAS Soldiers all on you at once... " Tommy grabbed David's head so he was taking it harder and harder as Tommy felt his balls starting to work on a second load, he looked at the yank.

"Fuck him harder, Corporal, fuck him harder... you're going to fucking make him fucking shoot." I looked at Sam, fuck he was the best person here by far, couldn't wait to have a few drinks back in my room with him, not even fucking, just getting to know him better. "Make him nut, go on, fuck it out of him."

Tommy grinned as he leant forward and put his hands around the yank's throat roughly, cutting off the breath with his cock and his hands. "Fucking cum like this... go on... cum."

11:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I wanted to be the last one to cum, to prove to my soldiers I could outlast two of their loads as I look at Tommy fucking destroying David's throat.

I look at him with lust in my eyes, a lot of lust for David, my nuts were fucking heaving and it was only a massive willpower effort to keep from shooting, locking my arse around David's cock. Every thrust was agony and fucking pleasure beyond belief as I tried to keep from shooting my load until everyone else had.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I looked up at Tommy as he gave the American Ranger a full rasher of shit. He was being triple stuffed now, three SAS Commandos were fucking owning this All-American muscle Ranger. I grabbed Mark and David tighter, my tight, hard muscles straining and rippling with power, as Tommy urged me on.

I fucking kicked it into another gear. This wasn't just about sex now... it was about power. Domination... owning this fucking Ranger's manhood, making it ours. I slammed into him in a blur, ripping his ass up, snarling in his ear, "You fucking Yank ... you are ours... you are fucking SAS property now you bastard... gonna ruin your ass ... gonna own your balls.. "

10:11 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I can fucking do this... I can fucking hold out.. Not gonna let these bastards make me lose my load. It's a point of pride. It's a matter of principle... I don't fucking cum first. I don't.

I'm holding my own, just... despite everything these SAS cunts are doing to push me over the edge. I'm slamming Mark's hole brutally, willing him to cum, come on you fucker... I look into Mark's eyes. I'm getting desperate... have to hold out. Come on Mark... cum.. Unable to speak.. but I've got this.

Sam starts ramming me harder then, and I groan, deep in my throat.. but I've got this. Then, Tommy puts his hands around my throat, with an iron-hard grip, cutting off my air. I gasp, feeling the sudden loss of air like a shock. And that small shock was the straw that broke the camel's back... my own iron-hard grip on my self-discipline wavered then shattered, and before I could stop myself, I plummeted over the edge.

I roared around Tommy's cock.. "YOU FUCKING BASTARDS.." Then, I thrust my dick up to the very hilt in Mark's ass, leaning backwards, and erupted like a volcano, seeding Mark's fucking ass with thick, hot streamers of my Ranger seed, blasting him once, twice, three times, more, shuddering.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I felt the big Yank lose control... cursing, shouting, as I snarled in his ear, "That's right you big over-muscled weak-willed Yankee cunt... think you can fucking outlast the SAS? Think again ... Rangers are second best ... at everything. Get fucking used to it."

Then, my own balls boiling, I erupted, a second load, still massively huge, since I haven't cum in weeks, erupting into his hot American ass, claiming it, marking it as SAS property.

06:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: It's a close run thing, but Tommy shoots third, the yank is trying to speak, to shout, but as he does so, Tommy's second load shoots down his throat, hard, straight down as he's trying to speak and Tommy collapses onto the bed from the table, his cock still bouncing, and drips still coming from it's tip. FUCKING YES."

11:12 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: It had been beyond belief hard to keep from shooting my load, seeing Tommy's cock, watching Sam fucking, watching David try harder and harder not to cum, then I watch Tommy go brutal on his throat and I came last out of the four of them shuddering covering David and myself in my own jizz.

I leant up and kissed David before jumping off him and collapsing onto the floor.

Fuck I was exhausted after all that, very very fucking exhausted.

12:55 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I nearly gag as Tommy's jizz floods down my throat, fighting not to choke on it, right in the middle of me trying to speak. Before he rips out of me and falls off the table he was standing on down onto the bed.

I stand there dazed as Mark covers me with his load, spraying up into my face and over our chests. He kisses me and falls off, as Sam plops out of me. I sink to my knees and lean back against the bed, breathing hard... feeling wrecked and embarrassed at being shown up by these three. But what chance did I have? I was being fucking double stuffed while I fucked Mark... how the hell was I supposed to resist that.

I look over at Sam and Tommy collapse on the bed together, then down at Mark, laid out on the floor as I'm leaning against the bed. These men.. every one of them.. hot as fuck. My mind is blown.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I rip my cock out of the Ranger, leaving my seed to dribble out of his ruined hole as Mark and Tommy both erupt. I collapse back onto the bed, Tommy flinging himself down beside me. I stare up at the ceiling, my head spinning. Looking over at Tommy and David, then winking down at Mark on the floor. Damn... what an experience.

13:00 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I smile at Sam as he collapses on the bed, but it's David I put my hand out to, to pull him down to the floor next to me, I wanted to be close to him, before I fucked off, or rather I fucked everyone off from this room since it was mine, I didn't want to get attached. I was in too much danger of that.

I glance up at David and pull him down to the floor and wrap my legs around him. "You need a shower," I say to him as we're both covered. "But ... we shouldn't go together, people may fucking talk."

I look at him, and I nearly kiss him... but sex has been done, David and I did what we needed to... That's what we did... right.

I look up. "Everyone... fuck off out of my room."

"Shaw... tomorrow morning, you fix the wardrobe, or you fucking sort it with the blues and royals right and say this was your room."

6:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: Tommy is dripping with sweat, his face and hair covered with sweat as he looked over at Sam next to him and chanced his arm one more time and leant over to kiss Sam, wanting to know in some way whether there was a little more there than just horny sex.

"Sarge... yes Sarge..." I say ... exhausted on the bed looking at Sam.

13:16 Lieutenant_David_Armstrong: I look down at Mark as he pulls me down onto him, wrapping his legs around me. It feels good to be close to Mark. I'd always wanted to spend the night with him, sleep with him, not just fuck him and then get out, but I knew that wasn't Mark's style. It's how he was. And it's how I was too, with most men. But some men, like Aaron and Mark... I wanted something more.

But what a man wanted and what a man got were two different things. That was life. You deal with it. So I enjoyed the brief moment of intimacy, a special moment of closeness exchanged with our eyes, not surprised when Mark told me to fuck off. I laughed at him, "Fuck you too Mark."

Then, I get up, throw on my underpants, gather my clothes, turn to look at the three other men, and with a grin and a wave, I head off to shower and get some sleep. My shoulder was fucking killing me, I stretched it out a bit as I headed off.

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I lay there next to Tommy, and exchange a smile with Mark. Fuck he was handsome. Fuck... I wanted him. Badly wanted to sleep with him tonight. Could use it. Would feel fucking amazing.

Then, Mark told us all to fuck off. For a brief moment, I felt ... hurt. I looked over at Tommy, hiding that brief stab of disappointment. I shrugged it off. I knew Mark well enough to know it wasn't personal. It's just how he was. He didn't want people to talk. I get it.

I stare into Tommy's eyes for a moment. Shit, he's handsome. Intense. "I'll give you a hand with the wardrobe tomorrow mate." I wanted to find out more about this fucker. "You mentioned some drinks back at your room? I sure as hell need another one after that little romp in the hay."

13:34 Sergeant_Mark_Christopher: I looked at Sam and Tommy and nodded. Things that happen in the bedroom don't translate to work time. I was making that clear and waited till they both fucked off and then headed off to one of the other shower blocks to get clean before sleep. Fuck that shag had sobered me up nicely... it had been fucking amazing.

6:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: My room was almost literally opposite and I head in with Sam. Of course I'd gotten one of 2 COY's Staff Sergeant's rooms with it's own shower and I headed in and showered quickly before coming out of it dripping wet and bollock naked grabbing two beers from a rucksack under my bed and passed it to Sam.

"You are fucking hot, you know that, you're fucking amazing in bed. No fucker lets me get that rough with them.. and I mean no-one ... Bet when you're fixed up from the fucking bullets, you'd be even rougher, right... you... you want another fucking go when you're better... no limits.. no anything..."

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I nod at Mark, still wanting to stay the night with him, but philosophical about it. I follow Tommy to his room, wearing my t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms.

I wanted a shower, bad, but perked up when I noticed Tommy had gotten a Staff Sergeant's room with it's own shower, fucking luxury. I let him go first, lounging on the bed, processing the incredible fuckfest I'd just experienced.

I look up, admiring Tommy's body as he came out dripping wet, stark naked. I looked hard, he was fit, handsome, and rough.

I grunt, catching the beer, taking a sip as I lounge back in the bed, "I like it rough mate, always have." My back was fucking killing me, those two freshly healed bullet wounds throbbing like a bitch. The doc had warned me, but hell, it would heal. "When I'm 100%, we'll fucking go at it balls to the wall, and I'll show you just how rough I can get. You are fucking horny mate, all this time... and I never guessed what you were really packing." I grin, looking down at his cock, thick even when it's soft, as he laid on the bed drinking his beer.

I lean over suddenly, my cock getting a semi and start kissing Tommy, putting my arms around him, feeling how fit and hard his body was. Not quite as rough and hard as I normally would kiss, but every bit as serious, suddenly wanting to taste him again. He was fucking hot... a fiery fucking bastard, handsome and I wanted more.

06:14 Trooper_Tommy_Shaw: I lean over to Sam and kiss him again. “Tell you what. Why don’t you get a shower and spend the night. I’ve been looking at you for ages. No one knows about me. I want to keep it that way.”

“But you’re fit as fuck. Your cock. Yeah. Mines thicker. But yours is nice and long.” I continue kissing. My own cock now having a semi as well.

“If you want to spend the night. I want you too. And this room is far fucking nicer.” I look at him. He’s handsome. A bit older. Dangerous. Which I liked. A fucking good soldier. I saw that last week.

“Fuck off and shower Corporal. Then I want to fucking kiss you all fucking night.. as long as you blue troop boys have stamina.”

10:11 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Damn, he tasted good, the idea of kissing him all night long was very, very appealing. I grinned at him, "Guess I better shower then, cause we have a long night ahead of us.."

I stand up, stripping down, naked with a semi. I whistle, popping into the shower, getting cleaned up, stepping out, dripping, drying off.

Then, I head over to the bed, and reach over to switch the light off as I wrap this hot, hard, brutally ruthless babyfaced trooper up in my legs and arms and get down to some serious kissing..

Published: 2021-08-30, viewed 57 times.