OBSESSION

OBSESSION





Chapter 17



Relieved of my early morning hard-on, I finally dressed and exited the little canvas shelter. Standing tall in the early morning rays of the sun, I scanned the outside, looking for the elusive little blond. I saw him, not far from my tent, entangled in the arms of the brunette boy. They both had their eyes closed, and they were kissing like there were no tomorrow. I felt my blood begin to boil……



I had been left alone, to take care of my early morning needs, because the little pup fancied the mongrel more than me?



I glared at them, watching as the dark haired boy began lowering his hand down, caressing intimately the soft curves of the blonde’s ass.



Of course! They were lovers!



The realization hit me like a thunderbolt. Why hadn’t I seen it before? It was so obvious to me now. And all the while, I had been thinking, believing, it was Jake fucking the beautiful little cadet’s brains out…..



How stupid could I be? All the signs had been there for me to see, even though they had tried to be clever and cover up their tracks. I remembered back to our first night away, when they had been sitting together beside the camp fire….



I had seen them sat to next to one another, the mongrels arm wrapped possessively around the boy’s shoulders. I had seen how tenderly he offered his hand, and helped the boy to his feet, leading him off to the private enclosure of their tent, his arm encircled familiarly about the boy’s waist. And last night…..The little blond had been more than willing to give himself to me, totally submissive in my arms. Until his lover had shown up, and caused him to feel guilty, making him pull away from me…..



I should have known about them being a couple then……



“AHEM!”



At my cough, they broke apart like two frightened rabbits. The mongrel turned to stare at me defiantly, his eyes sparkling with triumphant passion, while the blond had the decency to hide his eyes from me. I stared back at the brown haired boy…..



Don’t think you’ve won his heart too soon, my own eyes warned him. We’re not back at camp yet and… one taste of me, and you’ll be, history……



I let a sneering smile grace my lips. The mongrel was on borrowed time, and from the slight tremor that played around his face, he knew it too.



“When you are both quite…ready,” I drawled. “You can begin to dismantle the accommodation.”



With a teasing slap to the little cadet’s pert bottom, the mongrel gave a short laugh and proceeded to carry out my orders. Aspen however, hovered about, looking between me and his boyfriend, as if undecided who he wanted to stay with.



Like I said, one taste of me…



Feeling flirty, I fixed my gaze on the blond, and began stretching, reaching my arms up to the sky, thrusting my chest out and my hips forward. My long overcoat slipped open a little, revealing my bare upper torso underneath, and the bulge that was slowly expanding again in my pants. I pretended to close my eyes as I slightly lifted my face, but peeked out at him through the narrowed slits…….



Yeah, he was watching.



I felt myself hardening even more, and the groan of pleasure I gave was genuine, as I lowered my arms back down and rubbed my hands across and over my nipples, loving the feeling of the tingling sensations shooting right through me…….



“Hey Aspen….You gonna stand around all day just looking pretty? Get over here and help.”



I couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped my lips. So, the mongrel was jealous eh? Well, he had every right to be. I was going to snatch his boyfriend away from him. Of that, he could be certain. And there wasn’t a thing he could do about it.



Smiling a satisfied smile, I watched as the little blond scurried over towards his lover, his beautiful face flushed from watching me perform for him. I knew he wanted more of me….he was just too afraid to admit to the mongrel that it was all over between them.



Soon….soon….



It wasn’t until the two cadets had finished packing up camp, and I had made a start, taking the lead and walking off into the pitiless heat of the desert, that I began to question what the fuck the dark haired boy was doing here in the first place. How the hell had he gotten away from Smedley and his partner? The little bastard must had taken the first opportunity that had presented itself, and had escaped and come running to find his bed partner.



Love…It could be a strange beacon. How sweet….. Made me want to throw up!



I cast a quick glance back at them. They were following behind me, as I knew they would be. Like a gentleman, the mongrel had taken the heavier backpack on his broad shoulders. But, unlike a gentleman, he was walking behind Aspen, leering after his cute behind as he walked. I wanted so badly to take that smile off his face.





Maybe, I thought, I should just throw his sexy little fuck-toy onto the ground in front of him, and ravish the blond cadet until he screamed my name. Or, I could force my cock into that beautiful mouth of his, and let my cum quench his thirst. That ought to take the look of happiness off the mongrels face, that ought to make him realise it was all over between them.



Or maybe, I thought, if that failed, I could just skewer the dark haired youth with my bayonet, put him out of his misery, and not let him suffer the pangs of knowing I was going to pump into his loved ones ass…not just once, but many, many times.



But neither suggestion seemed ideal. For the first, he might be a pervert, and enjoy seeing his lover being fucked by another man. And for the second…Well, I didn’t really want to dirty my blade with the blood of someone so unworthy……



Trying to make a decision as to what to do, I pressed on harder, up and over endless sand dunes, until…..



“Sir….Sir….”



I turned back, aggravated and annoyed at hearing the mongrels voice calling me.



“What?” I barked, glaring back at him. He was stood there, drenched in sweat, pointing back down the dune we had just climbed.



“Um…Cadet Aspen, Sir…he’s….”



I hurried back to where he was pointing. The little blond was crumpled in a heap at the bottom of the steep incline.



“I…I think he fainted, Sir.”



Oh wow, the mongrel showed such intelligent sometimes, for a dumb animal.



I pushed past him, hurrying quickly to the slumped little figure. He was indeed unconscious. His cap had fallen off, and his fair hair was damp and clinging to his sweat soaked face. I knelt down, and gently pushed some of the locks away from his closed eyes. He gave a little whimper, and I felt my cock twitch. He looked so adorable led there like that, so helpless, so defenceless……..



“Is…is he dead Sir?”



I looked back up at the stupid mongrel, anger, and the sun, making me squint.



“No, he’s not fucking dead,” I told the dark silhouette. “No one dies while they’re with me….Not without my permission, anyway.” My fingers began to undo the buttons on the small cadets jacket, my mouth watering as my eyes gazed down upon his exposed skin…so soft, so white, so…..



“What are we going to do with Aspen, Sir?”



I knew what I wanted to do with him….I wanted to rip his clothes off and spread his legs and slip into that luscious ass of his. But it wouldn’t be fair on the little blond cadet if I did that. How could he enjoy it, if he wasn’t aware of it?



So, I did the only thing I could do in this situation….I picked the boy up in my arms… and I carried him.