Schrödinger angrily gazed out the misty window, rain gently knocking to be let in. "Vy can't I go on ze mission?" He quietly mumbled under his breathe, heat helping further the fog progressing against the glass. "Everyvone but me gets to go!" As he said this he heard a small chuckle from behind him, he spun around to see Rip Van standing in his doorway, her head swinging side to side as she giggled with amusement. "Please, you are but a mere messenger boy. Your only here because ze Major always vanted a pet!" The words stung like acid, but Schrödinger quickly thought up a comeback. "Vell, then vy aren't you going, Van Winnnkkkkkllllllllllle?" He purred, a sly grin slithering onto his face. Rip Van let out a shocked gasp, followed by a small humph. "Vell," Puffed Rip Van, "If you must know my not going was a..." There was a pause, "A decision, besides, the Captain didn't go either and he's vone of ze Majors favorites." With that, Rip Van spun around and proudly walked back into the hallway, nose proudly propped into the air. Schrödinger stared after her for a moment before shaking his head. "Uh, so ein Egoist!"*
*Uh, such an Ego!
Schrödinger let out a relieved sigh, he felt much better now that he knew the Captain hadn't gone. Perhaps the mission was only for soldiers, a way to attack and get rid of some unnecessary bodies, still, boredom crept in. "Hmm... Ich muss mich aplenken!"* Schrödinger's ears gave a small twitch of approval, a distraction would be perfect, but what to do? His large eyes scanned the room, the only form of entertainment apparent were two dusty old bears sitting atop a dresser. Schrödinger hopped off his mattress and picked them both up, he perked up his eyebrows and frowned. "Fun." He spat, tossing both bears to the floor. "Hmmmm.... Perhaps I vill see vat ze Captain ist up to..." With that, Schrödinger opened his door and slid into the brightly lit hallways.
*Hmm... I need to distract myself!
After about 30 minutes of walking, Schrödinger let out a frustrated sigh, he couldn't seem to find the Captains room. He had passed the Majors twice and the Doktors several, but the Captains was unapparent. Schrödinger closed his eyes, preparing himself to teleport to the Captains room, he took a deep breath and felt the temperature and texture change around him. The smell of flowers filled his nose as he breathed in. He slowly opened his eyes, taking interest in his new surroundings. A bed with saphire and pearl colored sheets and a mahogany wood frame was pushed neatly against one wall. A large oak dresser stood on the wall across from it, and pushed against the far right was a small mirror and table, the room was quite large and comfortable. As Schrödinger looked around he heard the door to the bathroom open, a rush of warmth surrounded him as he turned himself around to get a better view of the Captain, who had obviously just finished a "mission" of his own., "Vell, did you have fun taking a sh- Eh?" Schrödinger's smug grin turned into a look of complete shock, embarrassed by the situation he was in. Before him stood the Captain, with nothing but a towel, which he was using to dry his hair. Hans's eyes remained closed as he ruffled the towel through his shaggy silver hair. Schrödinger's peep caused him to open his eyes, his eyebrows ruffled, but other than that, no movement was made. Schrödinger looked down at the Captains body, his chest and abs were strong, muscles throbbing beneath tanned, gleaming wet skin. Schrödinger's view fell a bit lower until it reached the Captains bits, he had never seen another man nude. Schrödinger's body had stopped developing at the age of 15, not nearly complete compared to the man who's body was almost 10 years older. The Captain cleared his throat and Schrödinger snapped out of his hypnotic state, realizing the situation he was currently in. "Oh... Um..." With nothing else to say, Schrödinger quickly teleported back to his room.
Schrödinger sat on his bed, body quickly rocking back and forth. One of the two bears tightly held against his chest. "Oh Schmucky, was mach ich den?!"* He asked the bear, holding it up in front of him, "Ze odd part is... It felt good, not like ze time Dok vanted to test my hormones and gave me that magazine vith ze naked vomen, he said I should feel..." Schrödinger thought to remember the word the Dok had used, his ears perked up as he remembered. "Aroused! But ze vay he described it sounded a lot like vat I felt ven I saw Hans..." Schrödinger stared into the bears eyes, the buttons sowed tightly to its face stared back. Schrödinger sighed and continued his rocking. The image of the Captains wet body flashed into his head, a warm sensation filled his lower parts and he felt his already well fit shorts tighten around his waist. "Hmm?" Questioned Schrödinger, his head tilting slightly to the side. He removed Schmucky from his lap and stared at his pants. A cry of shrill terror escaped his lips as he saw a very large lump pressing against the inside fabric of his pants. "WAS IST DAS DENN?!"* His screams echoing through the halls. He saw Rip Van appear at his doorway, her face filled with fear and confusion. "Vat, vat is it?!" She shrieked, looking frantically around the room. Schrödinger looked up at her, a frightened childlike expression covering his face. "Was?!"* Asked Rip Van, her face still covered with a bit of concern. She stared into his face, then lowered her eyes to see his pants, her eyes widened as she saw what had happened. "Vat is it?!" Shrieked Schrödinger, concern on his face. Rip Van shook her head and quickly slid out of the room.
*Oh Schmucky, what do I do?!
*WHAT IS THAT?!
*What?!
Schrödinger took a deep breath, preparing himself to teleport to the Captains room to apologize, he closed his eyes and once again felt the textures and temperature change around him. He opened his eyes to find a dark room, he had forgotten how late it was, he had spent majority of the evening locked up in his room. Schrödinger's pupils enlarged and he was able to see the room in a light green glow. A figure lay in the bed, it's chest rising up and down as soft snores wisped from its nose. Schrödinger made his way over to the bed, he gave the figure within a small poke. "Captain?" He said, his voice barely above a whisper. The figure stirred and gave a small moan. "Captain?" Asked Schrödinger, this time with a little louder voice and a harder shove. The figure stirred, sighed and sat up in the bed, turning on the switch to a small lamp next to the bed. The Captain nodded, his eyes impatient. Schrödinger felt uncomfortable once again, he stirred in an attempt to find comfort. "Vell, Captain, I simply vanted to apologize für my behavior earlier. I vas shocked und didn't know vat to do..." The Captain gave Schrödinger a small nod. A large grin spread across Schrödinger's face, since Rip Van had never told him what had happened when he thought of Hans, perhaps he should ask The Captain himself. "Captain?" He asked, "Vat does it mean ven your pants tighten? Not ven zey go threw ze vash, but just like that?" The Captain raised his eyebrows, puzzlement covering his face. "It's just that..." Schrödinger licked his lips and stared down at his boots. "It happened to me ven I thought of you vith no clothes." The Captains eyes grew large as he realized what Schrödinger was speaking of. There was a moment of silence, then he stretched out a hand to which Schrödinger flinched; fear of being struck like he had been many times before by Dok. Instead the hand reached the top of his head, gently scratched his ears.
The Captain removed his hand from atop Schrödinger's head and stood up, moving to where Schrödinger stood. He placed his hands on either side of Schrödinger's face, lifting his chin slightly to raise his view. Schrödinger hesitated for aq moment, then took a brave leap forward, lips quickly approaching the Captains until they finally touched. Hans's body tensed for a moment, his hands jolting backwards, then he relaxed as Schrödinger felt the large hand wrap themselves around his body. His lips were soft and dry, muscles beneath them working to give him another and yet another kiss. Schrödinger finally pulled himself away, a shy smile on his face. "Gute Nacht, Kaptain."* He whispered into his ear, and quickly teleported from the room, leaving the Captain to hold nothing but air.
*Goodnight, Captain.
Schrödinger groggily opened his eyes, flinching as the sunlight hit him. No matter, for today he was truly happy. He let out a squeak as he stretched out his limbs and gave them a slight shake, he couldn't remember the last time he had slept so well. He went to his cupboard, picking out his freshly washed uniform and quickly applying it to his body. He stepped out the door and began his walk down the hall, happily whistling to himself as he walked. Taking a turn here, a step there, he finally reached the main hall were many of the soldiers were currently eating breakfast.
He burst into the Majors special dining room, "Guten Morgen!" He chirped as he pushed open the doors. "Wie gehts euch denn an diesem herrlichen Morgen!?"* The Dok and Rip Van turned to him, confusion covering their faces. "Vat has you so happy this Morning, Katze?" Teased Rip Van. Schrödinger ignored her and simply sat down at the large oak table that stretched through the room, grabbing a piece of toast from the center of the table. "Vell, Rip Van, it is simply a glorious day, vats got your panties in a knot?" Just as he said this the doors to the entrance of the dining hall flew open. In stepped the Major, shortly followed by the Captain. The Doktor and Rip Van stood, showing their respects. Schrödinger, however, remained seated. His eyes fastened on the Captain, who looked as ordinary as he ever did. "Guten tag, wie geht es Ihnen Heute?"* Asked the Major, taking a seat at the head of the table, while the Captain sat himself across from Schrödinger.
*How is everyone on this heavenly morning?
*Good day, how is everyone today?
The Major was in the midst of a story, Schrödinger usually loved these, but could not help but notice that Hans had not even given him the slightest bit of attention. Was he mad? Schrödinger felt panic set in, quickly coming up with an idea. Grabbing a pen from his pocket he quickly scribbled the words 'Heute Nacht?'* onto a piece of paper and slid it to Hans. He looked down at the note being passed to him and quickly read the message on the side. He stared at Schrödinger, eyes unblinking for a moment, making Schrödinger quite uncomfortable, finally he gave a quick nod and turned back to the Major.
*Tonight?
Schrödinger took a deep breath, he had dabbed himself with a small bottle of cologne, one he had bought on a trip to France with the Major, it had never seemed special until now. He looked in the mirror, patted down his hair and straightened his suit before closing his eyes. He felt the texture and temperature change as he opened his eyes, he saw Hans sitting and reading a book, he looked up and motioned for Schrödinger to come closer. Like last time, he reached out his hand and began to pet.
Schrödinger closed his eyes, allowing the hand to gently massage the top of his head. A low purr escaped form his mouth. Hearing this, the Captain let out a soft chuckle and gave the ears a slight tug. The cat opened his eyes, the Captains hand still tugging his ears. Hans tilted his head back, suggesting that Schrödinger come sit with him. He crawled onto the bed, his body trembling with both fear and excitement. The boy sat about half a foot away from him, not sure just how close to come. The Captain scooted closer to Schrödinger's body, his hands stroking up and down the length of his stomach, Schrödinger felt his pants tighten once more. The Captain let out a low moan, Schrödinger looked up to see him staring at his pants with longing. "Vat does it mean, Captain?" His voice full of innocence. The Captain put a finger to Schrödinger's lips, ordering silence. From his lips he traced down the front of his torso down onto those adorable shorts, where he added slight pressure with his index finger. Schrödinger gave a long, low purr, one he had never made before. The warmth that had come with the tightness now increased as the Captain continued to feel his body, slowly moving his finger. The Captain finally released the pressure and patted his own lap. Schrödinger nodded and crawled within the mans lap, not sure what to do next. The Captain put one hand on either side of Schrödinger's hips, gently rubbing the boy against his groin. He quickly caught on with this rhythm and began to slowly grind. Hans tilted his head back and gave a moan. Schrödinger felt the mans pants tighten beneath him as the rubbing continued. Hans leaned forward, his hands wrapped around the kittens chest, he quickly started to unbutton the buttons running down the front of his shirt.
The last button was gently opened, leaving only the pants and boots unattended. The Captain's hand quickly unbuckled the belt around the child's waist. The hand continued its adventure, taking hold of the zipper that lay upon the boy's pants, giving it a yank down. Schrödinger had ceased the grinding and now simply sat, wondering what his partner was doing. With the zipper now undone Hans slid his hand down the front of Schrödinger's pants, hand gently groping him through the thin cotton briefs, cradling Schrödinger's crotch within it's large palm. The heat that Schrödinger felt quickly increased as the Captain pulled back to allow his hand into the briefs, slowly rubbing Schrödinger's shaft with his thumb. "Ohh, Captain!" Schrödinger squealed, bending himself forward to meet more of the Captain's touch. His arms went back, eagerly wrapping themselves around the Captains neck. "Vere did you learn to do this?" He panted, climaxing a bit more with each breath. The Captain sighed and retreated his hand.
Puzzlement fell over Schrödinger's face. "Captain?" He chuckled, very confused. "Was machst du?"* The Captain stood up off the bed and glared at Schrödinger, he stood still for a moment before motioning for him to come stand beside him. His body glimmered in the light of the lamp, darkness engulfing have of his figure. His long green pants being the only shred of clothing left on his god-like body. Schrödinger got up, struggling as his shorts, which were no longer fastened around his hips, wiggled off and fell to the floor. He quickly walked and stood before the Captain, a large grin on his face. "Captain, that vas delightful! Vere did you learn to do it? Can ve do it again? Ven can ve do it again? How do you..." The Captain rolled his eyes as the stream of questions continued. Putting his hands on Schrödinger's shoulders he applied slight pressure and forced Schrödinger to his knees. He bent over and pulled the trousers from his hips, causing Schrödinger's stream of questions to abruptly stop. He was now face to face with the Captain's groin. As far as color and texture went it looked a lot like what Schrödinger was used to seeing in the shower. It was a light pink and seemed to have quite a smooth body. It was, however, hard and quite long. Schrödinger suddenly felt a great deal of insecurity, for his genitals had never been (and probably would never be) this large. "Ummm... Captain? Just vat exactly am I supposed to do vith... it?" He asked, obviously oblivious to any form of sex. The Captain opened his mouth, "Suck it." Schrödinger's mouth fell open, not only out of surprise of what the Captain wanted him to do, but because he had never heard the Captain speak before this very moment. The Captain took Schrödinger's open-mouthed shock as an advantage and shoved himself down his throat. He made a loud gagging noise, not expecting to have this thing so violently shoved in. The hips attached to the groin slowly started to pull themselves in a rhythmic motion. As he did so Schrödinger slowly started bobbing his head back and forth, slowly coating the Captains cock with his saliva. Hans looked down at Schrödinger, placing his hand on the back of his head and keeping him in rhythm going.
*What are you doing?
Schrödinger began to take his work more seriously, realizing that he wanted to show the Captain that he could please him. He grabbed the length with both his hands and momentarily took it from his mouth. The Captain ruffled his eyebrows, obviously displeased with this disobedience. Schrödinger took out his tongue, one of his other cat traits, and gave the soft pink tip long, cleaning licks. The Captain face softened as he let out a satisfied shutter and ruffled Schrödinger's golden mop. The boy smiled, pleased with this form of flattery. He then reopened his mouth, relaxing his jaw in order to let it drop lower. He launched forward, eagerly taking in as much of the Captain as he could, rubbing his rough tongue against the length, slowly moving his head back and forth, faster and faster. The Captain grabbed Schrödinger's hair, trying hard to hold on, not wanting to cum just yet. Hans's grip tightened as he felt full satisfaction come over his body. With a loud moan Hans sent 3 large squirts of cum into his mouth. Schrödinger, taken by surprise, leaned back and spat out the warm liquid-like substance that had just filled him. He felt his mouth and removed a small sample of the white substance. The Captain looked down and placed Schrödinger's head within his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away the cum; he pulled him to his feet.
The Captain held Schrödinger for a moment, his eyes tracing over the lines of his body. He stood wearing nothing but his tightened white briefs, unbuttoned green shirt, and heavy brown leather boots. Holding the shirt at the collar he slid it from Schrödinger's arms and left it to fall to the floor. He fell to his knees and started untie the others boots. Schrödinger looked down, half aware of what was going on. The Captain slowly removed the laces, gliding the boots from the feet; followed by the socks. He looked up, sliding his hands from the base of Schrödinger's heels up his legs until he reached the small shred of cloth still left on his body. Schrödinger shivered, fully aware now, knowing what would happen next. The Captains hands lay on his bum, giving a slight squeeze before grabbing the waistband and giving it a small snap. He began to slide the undies from the figure, hands gliding across the crease within the boys rear. Schrödinger puffed out his chest as the Captain removed the fabric completely. Hans raised his head and kissed the bare skin just above Schrödinger's crotch. Then taking his full head, he nuzzled into the groin itself. Schrödinger gave out a small peep as the Captain did so, his soft silver hair gently wisping across his sensitivity. The Captain then pulled himself away and stood, once again towering over Schrödinger, he pushed him down onto the bed, a stern glare over his face. Schrödinger lay on his back, quite nervous, he gave out a small chuckle. The Captain climbed over his body, observing it for the first time in the light. The Captain lowered his hand to Schrödinger's groin, placing his sack within his it, gently moving his fingers. Schrödinger's eyes brightened. "Mmmm, Captain!" He Shrieked, squirming to feel more of this touch. The Captain stopped and gently kissed Schrödinger's stomach, then again, a bit lower this time. The kisses continued until he reached Schrödinger's bare groin. There was a moment in which nothing happened, then the Captain lowered his tongue onto the item, Schrödinger gave out a loud moan, and continued to stretch his body. As he did so the Captain trailed from the groin, up Schrödinger's stomach and chest, up into his ear. "Uber."* He whispered, giving the ear a small peck.
*Over (turn over)
Schrödinger nodded and flipped his body. The Captain gently placed a hand beneath his stomach, pushing Schrödinger to all four. The Captain stood on his knees behind him, examining the display which lay so deliciously before him. He stuck his finger within his mouth, gently coating it with saliva. He then traced over the right cheek to the center of Schrödinger's rear end. Between the two mounds he stuck his finger, lavishing the hole with his saliva. Schrödinger let out a yelp, not of pain, but shock. "Captain! Vat are you-" Schrödinger's questioning stopped as the Captain gently wiggled his finger and began to pull it in and out. "Mmmm..." Smiled Schrödinger, never having felt pleasure like this before. The Captain finally removed his finger and raised his groin, the boy looked back, not quite sure what was happening back there.
The Captain motioned for him to turn around, with slight hesitation, he did. The Captain placed one hand on either hip before inserting himself within him, piercing his virgin hole. Schrödinger let out another yelp, this time of pain. The Captain looked down as blood began to trickle from Schrödinger's behind. He whiffed the air which now strongly lingered with the scent. He let out a content shiver and bent over, removing his tongue to lap up the damage. Schrödinger felt this, his sniffling came to a halt as the Captain helped heal his wounds. "It vill only hurt für a little, Schrödinger." He said, giving Schrödinger's rump a small pat. He then continued with his motion, gently sliding in and out. Schrödinger winced, only to realize the pain had subsided, now followed with complete pleasure. Schrödinger felt the Captains hand slide down off his hip to his groin, where he took his cock and slowly started to rub up and down the shaft, slightly tickling the tip. Schrödinger closed his eyes and did his best to stay on all four, his knees and arms were wobbling, never having felt this amount of joy. The Captains speed fastened, pushing harder and harder, attempting to get a little bit more of himself in Schrödinger with every thrust. His hands speed went right along with that of his body, the grip had tightened and was know quickly pounding up and down the length of his cock. The bed wobbled, being thrust against the wall with each swing. Schrödinger felt an odd feeling come over his pelvic area as something began to push up, he could barely hold on, grabbing the sheets to keep it from coming, knowing his joy would end as soon as it did. The Captain came in and out, panting heavily as sweat dripped from his face. Schrödinger felt a splash of sweat land on his back and slowly roll down onto his leg. His hair was plastered to his head, sweat drenched, he could hold on no longer, he released and felt something trigger from his tip. He had never felt anything like this before, it was the most satisfying thing. He let out a very loud cry, a moan. "Ja!" He yelled, his body shaking with satisfaction. Seeing this, the Captain could also hold on no longer, he hugged Schrödinger's back and with one final push let himself go. Schrödinger felt himself fill with warmth, knowing that the Captain had finished. He collapsed onto the Captains bed, taking the Captain down with him.
They lay there in a pile of their own sweat and semen, loudly panting as they did so. Schrödinger moved his head onto the Captains chest, hearing his heart race through the skin. Hans lifted a hand, gently rubbing Schrödinger's ears. Schrödinger looked up, he had known this man for such a very long time, yet the feeling he had now had never come to him before, though he had heard of it, and felt a piece of it once or twice. "I love you." He blurted out, blushing and lowering his gaze as he said it. The Captains hand halted its motion, and Schrödinger could feel the Captains eyes fall on him. After a moment of silence the Captain moved both his hands to hug Schrödinger's small body. "Ich liebe dich auch."* He said, pulling him close and resting him within his caress. Schrödinger smiled and snuggled up against the Captains chest, nuzzling it gently. "Ich liebe dich auch..."
*I love you, too.