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OBSESSION

By: Mitts
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 23
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5

OBSESSION.



CHAPTER 5.





The raging hard-on I left the compound with did nothing to dissipate my anger towards Jake. How dared he? How dared he keep me waiting like that, while he’d fucked the boy, knowing full well that I hated to be kept waiting? I’ve never waited for anyone or anything in my entire life. Had he done it on purpose, knowing how much I desired his young lover?



And then, to come onto the parade ground, openly flaunting the boy in front of me, proudly letting everyone know what they had been up to, allowing the young blond to appear in a state of half-undress, his hair still rumpled from their coupling, his sweet face flushed. Well, on my return, it would be me flaunting the boy. It would be my head held high with pride, as the boy walked back on to the parade ground, undeniably bearing all the marks of having become my lover…..If he could still walk, that was!



Leading the troop of men behind me, I recalled again the cadet’s state of undress, the way his little fingers had hastened to try and cover up what he and his commander had been up to. The way his eyes had avoided mine, lest I see in them the lust that still lingered within.



Jake had certainly shown off, enjoying displaying the obvious way he had just ravished the small body beneath his. But then, I suppose that was his way of declaring ownership to me. His way of telling me not to touch the boy. NOT touch him?….Oh, I’d touch him alright. There wouldn’t be an inch of the boys body that I wouldn’t touch, exploring him completely with either my tongue, or my fingers, or my……Penetrating him deeply and fully….again and again as I……



“Sir?…..”



I looked down in sight irritation at my 2nd in command, Pike. Almost as tall as me, but twice the size of me, Pike was a walking wall of muscle. From the top of his bald head, to the tips of his meaty toes, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on the man. He was a good looking fellow, and I knew that, given the chance, he would bend over backwards for me. But I preferred to screw people with a little less…brawn. Not that that stopped him trying to get me to change my mind! Even now, he was looking at me with devotion shining in his grey eyes.



“Sir? It shouldn’t take us more than a couple of hours to get to the first rendezvous point The vehicles will be waiting there for us to continue,” he informed me, needlessly. I already knew this information. I was the one, after all, that had arranged this little field trip.



He chuckled. “A couple of hours that is, providing the ‘ladies’ in our company can keep up with the pace we’re setting. I mean….” he laughed again, “that blond one is rather ‘effeminate’….wouldn’t you say?”



I felt anger burning inside. Was he badmouthing my intended? I turned an icy glare towards him, but noticed he was no longer looking at me. He was staring back at the boy, his gaze lingering.



“See something you like, Pike?” I snapped. He turned back to me, a beaming smile upon his lips.



“Actually Sir, I think I do,” he replied, blushing. He looked at my young cadet again. “Do you think the cute blond would object if I went back there and introduced myself….said ‘Hello’?”



“I would,” I snarled, wiping the smile off his face in an instant. He looked at me with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes at the tone I had just used on him. “That boy has been brought on this mission for a reason Pike,” I said, keeping my voice calm, controlled. “He has more important things to do than let you practise your flirting skills upon him.” Much more important things, I thought. Such as putting his tongue down my throat…such as wrapping his legs around my hips while I……



“Oh Sir, you know I would never do anything to jeopardise the mission,” Pike gushed. “But….what if he reciprocates my advances, General?” The smile returned to his face. “What a wonderfully sexy bed-fellow he would make.”



My hand lashed out before I was even aware of it, striking Pike hard across the top of his arm.



“What the…..Sir?” He turned to me, pain and indignation on his face, rubbing a hand where my blow had struck.



“Insect! Don’t worry…I got it,” I smiled, smugly.



“Oh….Thank-you Sir,” he said, a little uncertainly, casting his eyes back nervously towards the two young cadets.



“So tell me Pike,” I said, deliberately fluttering my eyelashes at him. “What have you been up to these past couple of weeks?”



Just as I hoped, the fool thought I was coming onto him, and all his desires for the attractive blond suddenly vanished from his mind in an instant. He spent the next hour and a half recounting to me all that he’d done, thinking that he was one step closer to getting a fuck out of me…Idiot!



Finally!



The first rendezvous site came into view. And god, was I bored! Pike had slowly been driving me insane, with him rambling on and on about his mundane life. Who gave a shit about how many times a day he did push-ups? Or how many lengths of the pool he could swim underwater? Certainly not me!



I turned to look back at the group of men, concerned to see how Cadet Aspen had fared. I knew I had pushed the march hard, forcing ahead at a pace far faster than I should have done, but another half an hour in the company of Pike, feigning an interest in the man, just hadn’t appealed to me.



Oh lord…..My eyes settled on the cadet. He had taken his cap off, and was mopping the sweat that was dripping off his brow with the back of one hand. He looked up into the cloudless sky, and I saw tiny rivulets of sweat trickling down his throat, snaking past the collar of his shirt, making their way downwards towards his chest. I licked at my lips, my tongue aching to go and lap up all the salty liquid that I knew covered his entire body. I would start off at his neck, and work my way down his entire body…. down….down….down….. until my tongue lapped around his…..



“Thirsty Sir? Here, have some water.” Pike thrust his flask at me. “My mouth is the only one to have drunk from it….Sir,” he said, trying to sound seductive. I rolled my eyes.



“Pike, instruct the men that they can have fifteen minutes to take a break,” I ordered, cutting him off before he could begin again, pushing past him and making my way forward to take command of one of the vehicles.



I swear I’d have killed him on the spot if I heard one more word come out of his mouth.
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