OBSESSION

OBSESSION





Chap 19



The boy was light, surprisingly light. I was amazed at how little he actually weighed. And he fitted so snugly in my arms too, like a virginal bride being carried on her way to the matrimonial bedchamber. His little head lolled against my shoulder, his hot breath breathing on my neck….How I wished I was taking him to my bedchamber. How I wished his panting was with desire for me.



I watched in fascination as yet another bead of perspiration dribbled down his brow, running smoothly over his cheek. Without hesitation, I bent my head slightly forward, and licked it off of him. It tasted wonderful, and I felt the need to know what another part of him tasted like. I couldn’t touch his cock with my mouth for now, so I allowed my tongue to devour what it could reach…his eyes, his chin, his mouth …. It all tasted so good.



My tongue trailed its way leisurely across the boys unresponsive lips. Not at all like they had been last night. Last night, he would have been mine completely, but for his moronic boyfriend showing up out of the blue.



I turned now to glare back at the other boy. He was struggling bravely to keep up with me, probably afraid to let me out of his sight while I held his lover in my possession. I was tempted to up my pace some more, lose the little bastard…..But Jake would never trust me to take out new cadets again if I let one die….And although I knew I wanted to be the one responsible for the mongrels demise, nothing would give me greater pleasure than to see him take his last breath, I also knew I had to take responsibility for them….



A barely heard moan brought me back to the blond in my arms. He was stirring. I clasped him even tighter to my chest.



“Ssshh.. You’re doing fine. Just relax…rest now” I said softly. A few mumbled words, and the boy did as he was told. That’s what I liked…. compliance.



I felt my arms becoming damp. The sweat was pouring off him faster now.



“You,” I said, meaning the mongrel, who stopped short immediately as soon as I addressed him. ”Put the bloody shelter up. I need to strip this cadet off.”



“Sir, don’t you think you ought to wait? I mean, at least until he’s awake before you undress him? Wouldn’t you find it better that way? ”



If I didn’t have my arms full, I would have slapped him. “Put…the god damn tent up….NOW,” I hissed. “So I can tend to him before he gets any more dehydrated.”



“Oh, I’m sorry sir. I thought you meant….”



Please Jake…. Please. Just this once…Let me kill this prick.



With the cadet still in my arms, I strode across to the brown haired boy, and kicked him hard in the shin. “Idiot,” I snarled.



As soon as the protective shelter had been put up, I stepped inside and placed the still unconscious cadet down gently on the floor. Then I began to slowly strip his clothing off. I undid each of the shiny buttons on his jacket, and slid the garment down over his shoulders, slipping it off his arms. Folding it up, I placed it as a pillow beneath his head. Then I removed his sweat soaked shirt and tossed it aside. My hands hovered over the zipper to his pants.



“I take it you want me to wait outside,” the mongrel said. I didn’t even need to give him an answer, the look on my face was enough, and he went out, closing the door flap behind him. Now I was free to remove the blonds lower clothing.



With slightly shaking fingers, and a cock that was beginning to twitch to life, I carefully eased his tight pants down past his narrow hips.



What the…..Pyjama bottoms?



The boy still had on his fleecy pyjama bottoms. No wonder he had passed out…No wonder he was suffering from heat exhaustion. He was far too over dressed. What on earth had he been thinking?



I peeled them off his body too, dumping them beside his shirt, and then, just for a moment, I let myself stare down at him, letting my eyes take in all his beautiful gloriousness. My cock now sprang to full attention, as I gently turned him over onto his stomach and his small pert ass presented itself to me. I nearly forgot the reason why I’d had the shelter put up, as my hand went to my crotch and I began to fondle my hardness through my trousers. It was only because the boy gave a soft whimper, that I was brought back to my senses.



Opening my water flask, I poured a liberal amount onto his back, deliberately trailing it and dribbling it over his hot little buttocks, and then on down in between his legs. With a sigh, I took a final look at his delectable derriere, and then turned him over so he was now laying on his back. This time I swilled the cooling water over his chest and drizzled it down to his groin, delighting in seeing his flaccid, pretty cock harden, just a little.



I now sat beside him, and raised him up into the crook of my elbow. As I did so, his head lolled back, and exposed his neck. On one side of it, I noticed with pride, was the mark I had given him the night before. Smiling at the memory, I softly rubbed my thumb over the bruised skin. He would be having so many more of these from me… All over his body……



Placing the lip of my flask against his mouth, I poured the liquid. But he didn’t drink it. The water spilled back out and dribbled down his chin and neck. Hoisting him up a bit higher, I gently smacked at his cheeks.



“Come on sleepy head. Time to wake up….Lets get some fluid in you” How I wished it could be some other fluid I was pouring into his mouth, other than water.



His blue eyes fluttered open for a second, before closing again. I slapped him a little harder, and this time his eyes stayed open, although they were unfocused. I put my fingers into the flask, coating them with water, and then slipped my wetted digits between his dry lips. After a second or two, he instinctively began to suckle.



I removed my fingers from his mouth, and repeated the process, wishing desperately I could use my cock instead of fingers. But my cock wouldn’t fit in the flask. I know….. I tried.



Finally the little cadets eyes began to flick about as he looked around. I no longer needed to use my fingers to get him to drink. This time, when I raised the flask to his lips, he drank greedily.



Seeing him drink from the rim of the flask, I smiled wickedly. My cock’s just been pressed up against there, I thought. Watching him, as he gulped and swallowed, was almost as good as getting an actual blowjob from him.



“Whoa, slow down “ I cautioned, taking the flask from his unwilling fingers. He turned to look at me, and I watched as slow recognition crossed his face.



“Sir… I’m sorry sir,” he whined, struggling weakly to sit up, and failing.



“Whatever are you sorry for cadet?” I asked, gently pushing him back down, and swabbing at his brow with some of the water that I poured onto a cloth.



“I’m an encumbrance sir. I should never have joined the army. Maybe…maybe I should just go back home sir…maybe…..”



“Tsk, tsk….You’re doing just fine …Its just a little too hot for you, that’s all,” I reassured him. I surprised myself…..I found I didn’t like to see him upset.



“Really sir? You really think I’m doing alright? And…And this won’t go against me?”



No, the only thing I wanted to see go against him was…..



“I am absolutely…..” I said, bending my head. “Certain….” I kissed him lightly all over his sweet little face. ”That you…..” My lips paused just before his. ”Will be alright.” Alright to fuck…. just as soon as he was rehydrated a bit more.



With his pretty face upturned to mine, and his luscious blue eyes gazing at me, I closed the gap between us. My mouth clamped down and claimed his. This time when my tongue ran over his lips, he responded, and opened wide, letting me slip inside and feel the heat that was burning within. With a soft sigh that sent my cock straight into rocket mode, he turned his body towards me, and wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling me in deeper to the kiss.



“Sir…SIR….I think you should come and see what I’ve found sir!” the mongrel yelled from outside.



With a groan, I reluctantly let the now struggling little blond out of my arms. His boyfriend had ruined it once again for us. Putting a hand on my sword, I went to see what all the fuss was about. The only thing that kept me sane was telling myself that, if it wasn’t anything important, if he was just calling me out to prevent me making love to his partner then, Jake or no Jake….. I was going to kill him………….



“This way sir, this way” the mongrel shouted, running off in front of me. With a growing anger and a wilting erection, I followed after him.



Up and down several hot, dry and dusty sand dunes later, I was all but ready to tear his head off, when, as I rounded the brow of the last sandy hill, my eyes were met with a sight of joy.



There before me, whooping and hollering was the mongrel, fully dressed and waist deep in the life saving water of an oasis. He was splashing around and carrying on like a two year old, the water he was tossing into the air making sparkling crystal raindrops as it fell back into the pool.



“Well done,” I grudgingly commended, before quickly returning to the stricken little cadet I had left back at the shelter. Scooping him up I carried him, still naked, across the sands, up and down the few dunes I’d already travelled once, until I reached the oasis again. With him still in my arms, I waded into the water, where I lay him in the shallows.



Removing my boots and coat, and tossing them down onto dry sand, I turned towards the mongrel. “Go back and fetch everything,” I instructed. With a quick salute, he did as he was told.



I took off my remaining clothes and then turned my attentions back to the boy still in the water. His eyes were beginning to close again, and he was shivering. I sat in the warm water and pulled him into my arms, sitting him in my lap and kissing the top of his head. I began rubbing my hands vigorously up and down his goose bumped flesh, wishing I could be rubbing something else of his just as vigorously….. .



After a little while, he began to look much better, and a faint flush of colour returned to his cheeks. He didn’t try to escape my embrace, and I didn’t try to release him either. We just sat there and let the murky, sandy water soothe us.



The dark haired cadet came back, huffing and puffing, with the stuff I had sent him to fetch. Regardless of his tiredness, I ordered him to re-erect the tent at the waters edge.



“Strip,” I told him once he was done. “And get your ass into the water too.” If I had to be naked in plain view, everyone had to be naked in plain view. Plus, I didn’t want the chance of him failing from heat exhaustion too. There was no way I was cradling him in my arms.



The mongrel did as he was told and ditched his sweat drenched clothes faster than a two bit whore, his stupid smile beaming as he joyfully ran back into the water. But when he made to approach me, I glared disapprovingly at him. His face fell, but he got the message. The blond might well be his boyfriend, but right now he was in my arms, not his. And that was right where he was going to stay, until I decided otherwise.



“Sir…” Aspen’s voice, when he spoke, was very weak, yet he tugged at my arm urgently. “Do you hear that, sir?” he asked, through chattering teeth.



I canted my head and listened. Sure enough, the boy was right. I could hear the sound of…. singing. Rude, bawdy songs. I released the little cadet, who was now well enough to sit unaided, and went to find the source of the voices.



Not too far away, I saw the tops of two dark heads slowly appear over one of the sand dunes, followed seconds later by the two very started faces of the men, as they crested the brow of the hill they had just climbed. Even without my clothes on, they recognised me. Their singing stopped immediately, and they both ran towards me, disregarding the heat of the setting suns rays.



“Sir…General sir….I am so sorry but….but we appear to have lost the boy you gave us…”



Standing right in front of me, I punched Smedley full force in the gut.



“Yes I know…..I found him” I said, as the man keeled over in pain. Smiling, I looked at the second man, who took a quick step backwards. “But still, no real damage done eh? You can take him back with you again now, can’t you?” He nodded, wisely. “And if you lose him again, don’t bother coming back to base. Just consider yourself dead men….Do you understand?” This time, both men nodded.



I led the way back to the oasis. The mongrels face, when he saw who was approaching with me, was a picture. All the colour drained from him, and he made to scramble out of the water. Smedley though, was quicker. He grabbed the mongrel and held him tight, while his partner came forward and tied the brown haired boys hands behind his back.



“Little fucker,“ Smedley said, slapping him around the head sharply. “Get me into trouble with the General would you? Well, we’ll see about that.“ He began to drag the kicking and screaming boy away.



“Don’t forget his backpack and clothing” I called out, indicating his belongings on the floor. “He might be needing them later.”



Smedleys partner smiled and picked up the items. “Don’t worry sir…This little cadet won’t escape us again,” he reassured me.



“See that he doesn’t,” I replied, nonchalantly.



I stood and watched as the trio disappeared into the desert. And then, as the first stars of the night began to appear, I turned and made my way back to my very own little captive cadet……