The two were in a battle against their clothes. The clothes were losing. Their mouths locked together with a hunger that had remain unspoken for too long. Finally, the clothes lost in the struggle, their breathing deepened as they saw each other naked for the first time. One lean body next to another, the beauty of it nearly made the men weep with joy.
"Sir, are you sure about this?" whispered Joseph.
Adolf licked his lips, "I've been sure about this for a long time, comrade. Call me sir again, you're sexy when you whimper. I want you to moan my name. I want to make you scream so hard your voice goes out. Now, get me nice and ready for you."
Joseph dropped to his knees, taking the already hard member out of its confines then took his lover into his mouth. He felt Adolf harden even more as he went deeper. Suddenly, Adolf pulled Joseph up and bent him over the table.
"Are you ready for a full Nazi salute up your ass?"
Stifling a giggle, Joseph replied "Yes, Sir."
With that, Adolf inserted himself into Joseph, slowly at first, then all at once. Joseph gritted his teeth as the pain came and went. When the pain passed, Adolf began moving inside him, beginning slowly then going as fast as he could. Joseph was feeling pure ecstasy, as he started reaching the edge, Adolf began stroking his member slowly. That proved to be too much for Joseph, he came on the table and his own stomach, as well as on Adolf's hand. Adolf moved his hand up to his lips and lapped up the substance, reaching his own orgasm as he did so.
"Clean me up, Joseph" Adolf commanded. Eager to please, Joseph dropped in front of him once more and cleaned himself off of Adolf. After doing so, the two men clothed themselves and left the room as though nothing had happened. Though, every so often, they returned to the room to reenact their affair.