He pulls his heavy boots and camo pants down and gets rid of the green shirt.
In the black Calvins, he makes his way lazily to the rear shower and takes a moment to look himself. Supporting his weight with one hand, leans against the large mirror.
He is tall, almost 7 feet tall, with blonde spiky hair and blue electrifying eyes.
He watches himself for a few seconds after growning. Okay he is not perfect or George Clooney but Koga shoul...wait what?-His thoughts stop dead.- Koga?" What has Koga to do with my physical approval or whatever here? It's not like I'm trying to like him or anything!-he thoughts sarcastically.-Koga doesn't even like his own child...!
With this, he keeps looking down right to his black underwear. His prominent abs end up just in an almost symmetric "V" leading to his crotch. A nearly imperceptible smile appears then, when he pulls down the black underpants just to show his dick. He is proud of it for obvious reasons in the first sight, but also because it's a part of him Koga has never seen, not even in the barricades or while sharing that small dirty tend in the front.
He can't help asking himself what would be the other man's opinion if he could actually see it. Maybe it's an american thing too...when he was just teen he used to compare the appendage with his friends in high school. Not that this is very usual back in his homeland but since he considers himself an alpha-male he tended to refer often to his own sex to demonstrate other class males who was the real dominant male there. He smiles for himself and makes his way to the shower.
"Yeah...I was looking forward to this…"-he says while opening the tap and relaxing under the hot water.
His hand reaching his sex in a matter of seconds. He's been doing this persistently since last week. He can feel the itching growing pain coming from the extremely dilatated veins in his dick and the muscle growing hard in his hand while his grip tightens the embrace.
He then starts pumping slowly, almost like caressing the thick organ, imagining other's hand was doing it. Other's like the ninja's for example. That skinny and elusive little shit caressing his thick dick... "Yess that would be awesome….."-he thinks while relaxing the back muscles even more a the sensation of being pumped. It's not Koga. But the only image of his stubborn friend down there maybe using his tongue to rub his thick veins and pump his organ with his mouth it's enough for Surge to start feeling the familiar heat in the back that starts spreading through his highly trained muscles and he starts moaning. Raichu is out there sleeping and Surge doesn't want any complicity looks when he gots out the shower that's for sure. But that dammn ninja…-he can't help it. -Aahh….mmmph..ye...ummph…k...-Surge starts moaning out loud while pumping faster his cock. He reaches the climax and then he listens scared to himself.-KOGA mpph….-the thick hot cum drains from his dick flying into his abs. But Surge doesn't even feel the pleasure spreading through his system...he quickly freaks out: "That was real man. You said his name. You saw him in your mind! You're one sick bastard Surge…."-he starts losing it in his mind. He quickly closes the tap and grabs a towel to wrap it in his hips. Still thinking, gets out of the bathroom and decides to maybe watch some Breaking Bad episodes with Rai...maybe to wipe the remain memories of Koga from his dirty mind...now he realizes. He's always been scared of feelings for too long now.
-Feelings'll make you weak cadete-his captain used to remain.-That's real simple soldiers! Focus on the enemy, kill the enemy, you can show mercy but they won't show you any. It's kill or be killed and the more you kill, the less you'll care.
"He was so wrong."-Surge sees now. Back then he was far too immature to realize. A proud young American willing to fight for his country. And to fight hard.
-Hey Rai what should we see tonight?-Surge asks the yellow rodent and sits in the large sofa.
-Rai?- Raichu wakes suddenly and eyes his former trainer with some questioning face.
-Nevermind i'm choosing this night- "Damn TV why can't even put the episodes without waiting eternity…"Keeps cursing the TV when suddenly power stops and all lights turn off in a soft "click".
- Wha..? Hey what the hell!-Surge wakes up putting one some gym pants quickly and rushing downstairs cursing this city electricity and how is that supposed to be an electric gym?
-Rai?-Raichu seems to be still asleep since he doesn't quite get whats happening.
-Sir! We've experienced a power surge sir!-Two cadetes present in front the frowning Liutenant.
-Fix that damn thing by yesterday!-Surge orders while storming into the control room. "Shit not again. Not again this!"-he starts to seriously worry.-"Bill told me this were the best electric fences and it's the second time this week power goes down."
-Sir the fences won't come back…-A scared soldier asks from behind.-Sh..Should we call Bill maybe?-he is real scared now when he sees his huge superior turn to him with ice cold eyes.
-Huh? What was that? I ain't calling that useless scum again. -Surge says while muttering some curses undertone and continues to look over the centralette results sent to his mobile device. "66% of battery"-he thinks for himself.-"That would be enough time to make the power return".
-You!-Surge turns again to the soldier.-go check those two idiots down to see if they need any help.
-Y...Yes sir!-the soldier salutes and rushes downstairs.
The instant Surge starts picking his shirt he feels the vibration in his pants. -Huh?-he says while picking the phone from the pocket. In the mobile's screen some message appears and Surge opens...Janine? A message from Janine? He feels the curiosity teasing him and decides to open the message.
"Hi Uncle Surge! It's me Janine! Dad's been really awkward these days. I think he doesn't feel so good, maybe he is ill I'm taking care of him. Don't worry if he doesn't pick the phone it's just..this he's not feeling well.
Love, janine "