It had been a few days since Miller's little fever but Snake couldn't seem the shake the thoughts that lingered in his mind. What was Miller talking about when he spoke in his sleep, who was he interested in? It certainly wasn't like Kaz to keep feelings to himself. Just last week he had been in serious trouble with Hyena; sleeping with her and then refusing to continue the relationship. It wasn't in his nature to need a "love confession", he always got what he wanted. It definitely helped that most girls fell for his good looks quite easily, which was understandable. Kaz was 11 years younger than him and, unlike Snake, there were no signs of battle on his face. It was a wonder why he hid it under those sunglasses all the time, but then again, once they came off he was that much more striking.

The thought was interrupted by gunfire outside. Snake rushed to grab a weapon and crept outside to find that their small encampment was under attack. He glanced over and watched Miller take out a few men on one side - to the left Mountain Lion was shot – shit - he fired and took out two men - Jaguar was gone now - the sound of a chopper loomed overhead... Chaos. He was behind cover and Miller dove in next to him.

"How many?" Snake asked sternly.

"Hard to say, at least fifty, they have a chopper and god knows what else. No idea who they are." Kaz replied.

Snake groaned. It was more than they could handle. Taking away the men that were out on jobs there were probably only thirty people in the camp. Significantly less now. It was so hard to defend transient camps like this, he had to make a decision.

"Save who you can, let everyone know we're going to the rendezvous point, and get your ass out of here. I'll cover the north, you cover the south. My bike is up there, you take the truck." he ordered. Miller nodded and readied himself before Snake added, "And be careful." Kaz grinned and ran off.

He beat Kaz to the rendezvous point. There was no one left to rescue, they had slaughtered his men without mercy or warning. It had been a massacre. It was impossible to tell who they were or why they had attacked, maybe they were some of the rebels just looking to get them out of their country. Maybe CIA. Maybe someone just wanted their stuff. An engine roared and a figure stepped out. Miller's clothes were filthy and his face was awash with distraught.

"They were all gone Boss. They killed everyone. I couldn't do anything!" Kaz was clearly upset. Thunder boomed in the distance and the wind picked up.

"Let's go Kaz." he replied, grabbing a duffel bag out of the truck and signalling Miller to join him on the bike. Where they were going the truck wouldn't make it, plus they were attempting to stay out of sight. Who knows what the ambush was all about and he didn't want to take and chances. Kaz climbed on behind slinging the bag over his shoulder and back and wrapping his arms around Snake's waist to keep from falling.

It wasn't like the bike was made for two people, especially two with larger frames, so they were pressed together rather close. He could feel Kaz's warm body against his back. He could even feel his breath on the back of his neck. Being this close was somehow comforting, something he needed after what had happened just an hour before. He cared deeply for all of his men and it was always saddening when any of them were killed, but this had been the most devastating loss they'd suffered thus far. He hit a bump and the motorcycle flew up a little. Miller's grasp got tighter to keep held on but after the landing it only relaxed slightly.

It was late by the time they reached the small clearing and set up camp. The rain had started about an hour prior and their clothing was now drenched. They set up a small tent and all they had with them were a couple of thin blankets, rations, weapons, and ammo. No extra clothes. Snake checked the area to make sure they were safe before zipping it shut. A small kerosine lamp gave enough light to see Kaz remove his sunglasses before undoing his ascot and taking off his boots and jacket. He undid his own belt and set it next to his boots before pulling off his drenched shirt and pants. Kaz was staring.

"Take off your clothes." Snake said sternly. Kaz continued to stare with a confused expression on his face. "Kaz, take off your clothes. You'll freeze if you sleep in something that wet." he added.

"Oh, uhh... Ok Boss, whatever you say I guess." Miller replied as he began removing his shirt. After he was undressed Snake motioned for Miller to lay next to him.

"Pretty tight squeeze, Boss." he smirked.

"Don't worry Kaz, I'll hold you close and keep you safe." he joked.

"Thanks Boss. Glad to have you here then, not sure what I would do." he pulled a blanket over him. "Its chilly."

"We can lay together for warmth." Snake stated, only half joking. Being trained in the military meant that you threw away your dignity for survival.

"What?"

"Get some rest Kaz, we'll deal with this mess in the morning."

Miller nodded and lay down, putting both blankets over them tightly. A breeze blew through and the air cooled even more. Snake was no stranger to cold, after all, he often set out without any gear in areas much harsher than this. The tent and the blankets were much nicer accommodations than he was used to. Even still, he found himself shivering. Kaz was too, even worse than him. Snake sighed and reached his arms out and around Miller, pulling his back into his Snake's chest and holding him tightly.

"B-boss? What are you doing?" Kaz questioned, wiggling uncomfortably.

"You're freezing Kaz. We'll stay warmer if we're close." he explained, his warm breath tickling Miller's neck. He felt Kaz' ass pressed against his own crotch which spiked a feeling in his groin he wasn't expecting. Arousal. His cock twitched a little by itself and the tip rubbed against Kaz's bare skin but the other man said nothing. Probably too embarrassed, Snake thought. He tried to push the thoughts of his mind but he couldn't help thinking of how Miller was there, naked, and in his arms. He felt himself twitch again and he dug his fingers into Kaz's stomach. Was that a moan he heard? He felt himself get half hard at the mere thought.

Apparently that hardness was pressing against his friend because Miller moved his body. Not away, mind you, just side to side. This was enough to get Snake fully erect. It sure had been a long time since this area got any attention and he was suddenly ready to change that. He ran the hand that was on Miller's stomach down to his crotch very slowly, feeling every muscle as he went. This time for sure it was a moan. He reached Miller's dick, already hard, and felt a bit of precum dribble onto his finger.

"Boss, what are you doing..." Miller moaned.

Snake didn't answer and instead grasped Kaz's shaft firmly and began to rub. His own cock ached for attention but with hand preoccupied he wasn't able to do much. Instead he enjoyed the feeling of Kaz melting in his arms as Snake jerked him off. It was surprising to him that someone as strong as Miller would be willing to allow this to go, but then Snake himself certainly didn't seem the type either. He released Miller's cock and whispered in his ear "my turn, Kaz."

He shoved Miller onto his stomach. Trying to be tough he groaned and moved to his knees which opened it up for Snake to grab Kaz by the thighs and pull him close. The tip of his cock was rubbing against his friend's ass now, hard as a rock, and bigger than average. Miller squirmed under the touch but Snake's firm grip dug in harder, his fingertips pushing into Kaz's pale skin. He leaned over, his chest pressing against Kaz's back and his breath warming his ear.

"B-Boss... I..." there was nervousness in Miller's voice now but Boss knew that it was something he wanted. Kaz always did what he wanted despite being loyal to Boss and certainly wouldn't allow himself to be taken advantage of. Snake had won every fight they'd ever been in but even still, if Miller wanted to get away he would hold his own.

"Just try and relax." he whispered, his beard tickling Miller's skin. He heard a soft moan and that was all the reassurance Snake needed before spitting on his hand, wetting his cock, and entering.

Just the tip at first. Kaz squirmed under him but he kept the tight grip on the man's thigh's. It was tight. He pushed in harder, grunting at the intense pressure around his dick, the normally strong Kaz whimpering underneath him. He felt powerful. He felt greedy. He bit down on Kaz's ear just soft enough to not break the skin before thrusting himself in as deep as he could go. He released Miller's ear as the blonde's chest fell flat on the ground, his face buried in a blanket. Greedy, but not cruel. He rocked back and forth gently at first, giving his friend time to get comfortable. Thrust. Thrust. Moan.

"Good." Snake whispered before upping the pace. He released one of Miller's thighs and wrapped his hand around his shaft instead, stroking in time with his hips. Kaz moaned louder, an encouraging sound. Even from behind he could see Miller's blush, it extended to the back of his neck and shoulders. He wanted to see his face. Those piercing blue eyes. The flustered cheeks. In one motion he pulled himself out, flipped Kaz over, and was back inside. Miller was cooperative at this point, obviously overcome with pleasure himself. He could see it on his face now, a mix expression of grimace and ecstasy.

Pressing himself in hard and deep Snake leaned forward and kissed Kaz firmly. Miller monaed into his mouth and returned it, adding his tongue. It was no surprise that someone with Kaz's experience in this department he would be such a good kisser, and Snake himself returned the moan. Pleasure was building inside him now, begging for release. He buried his face in Kaz's shoulder. Despite the rain, the sweat, and the lack of decent showers somehow Kaz's smell was intoxicating. Their skin against each other drove Snake towards the edge. He groaned and fucked harder, Kaz's cock in one hand, the other on the ground for support. Miller's fingertips alternated tracing and digging into his back, his moans filling Snake's ears. It was all too much.

"Kaz..." he growled. "I'm going to..."

"Mmnnn..." Miller moaned in response, nodding slightly. It wasn't often Kaz was speechless. Harder. Fingers in his back. A mouth on... His ear? Teeth. Tongue. Pleasure. Pressure. He yelled as it boiled over, gripping Kaz's shaft tightly. The room was spinning as Miller's moans intensified and hot cum trickled down Snake's hand. Content Snake pulled himself out and rested his head on Kaz's chest, riding the motion of Miller's heavy breathing up and down and working to subside his own panting.

After a few moments he looked up to see Miller's eyes shut softly, his face peaceful and asleep. Without getting up he pulled a blanket over them and slowly drifted off, taking in all of this rare moment of peace.