I'M SO SORRY! Business + Laziness LATE UPDATE! I promise I will try to get the updates quicker than this one was, so thank you all for being so patient. I'm trying to get this to everyone asap, so don't get discouraged! Thanks again for the reviews. I'm trying to get this to everyone asap, so don't get discouraged! Only a few more chapters left! ;; lol, anyhoo, here's Chapter 9. Enjoy!
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(Kyle)
I lay in my cot, unable to move for the past few days. I had come down with a flu, and since I was already physically weak, the drill instructor advised me to sit out a day of training, since it was even more intense than the last sessions. It didn't matter to me though...nothing was that important to me lately.
I turned my head to the side when I heard the low groans of the men, back from their early morning 10 mile run. Damn I was glad I stayed in bed today...I actually got to sleep in, which only lasted until about 8:45 am.
I looked around the crowd of red-faced men and finally spotted Kenny in the way back. He was leaning on the bed post of one of the other soldiers, clutching his chest. I got up and started to walk over to him to see if he was ok.
On my way over, I suddenly lost my balance and fell forward. I almost landed flat on my face before I instinctively threw my hands out in front of me and caught myself. I turned my head around and saw that bastard snickering to himself, surrounded by his usual possie. He pulled his leg back and hummed innocently, attempting to make me think he didn't trip me. He stopped, however, when I stood up, turned my back to him, and continued walking towards Kenny, who now saw me and waved in my direction.
I smirked to myself as I heard him yelling at me to turn back and stop being a pussy, which in retard means, "HEY! I just got my ego's ass kicked by someone physically weaker than me".
Kenny sat on his cot, taking off his boots and then lifted his head up to see me. He smiled.
"Hey, 'sup? You feeling any better?" he asked cheerfully. I nodded.
"Yea, somewhat..." Kenny nodded thoughtfully at my response, and then turned his attention back to his boots. I looked around, noticing that everyone had left to the mess hall for lunch. I sat down on the cot next to Kenny and scooted close to him. I placed my hand on his thigh and he turned his head to look back at me. I smiled and he did too, and then he leaned in close and kissed me softly. I placed my hands on the back of his neck and closed my eyes as he deepened the kiss.
He pulled away and started to gently stroke my cheek. His expression changed when he saw tears starting to form in my eyes. A concerned look came over him and I fell forward into his outstretched arms. He wrapped them around me and rocked back and forth.
"...Kenny...I don't want to go..." I whispered. He nodded, but said nothing. I clenched my eyes shut, letting the tears flow down my cheeks.
"What if something happens to you?" I asked quietly, originally intending to ask the question in my head. He sighed heavily, trying to gather his words.
"...Nothing will happen to me Kyle..." I sat up and looked into his eyes. He leaned forward and kissed the top of my forhead softly. "Nothing...I promise..." he smiled again. I didn't. I only embraced him tightly once more.
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(Kenny)
Kyle had been acting strange lately. I knew that he was worried about going to war, and the closer the day approached, the more nervous and anxious he became. I think he was just worried about us being seperated, or worse, killed. I wasn't too worried though. To me, this would just be one of those wars where America would enter the battle, take the enemy out, and return home to many adoring fans. Then Kyle and I would be able to live together in peace, and no one, not even my father, would be able to interfere. Everything was going to be ok...
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Our last day at the camp was an unmercilessly long and tiring one. The drill sergent worked us so hard; we all felt as if we had been hit by a train by the end of the day. When everyone heard that a party was going to follow dinner, however, all of our strength miraculously returned.
Everyone showed up to the last party, even the sergent. It was funny to finally see the so-called "Instructor" smashed and tripping over his own feet. What was reeeeally strange though, was when "the asshole" (yes, we didn't bother to learn his name) came up to Kyle and I and told us how much he "loved us" and how we were "the best buds he ever had". Kyle and I looked at eachother and laughed to ourselves as he went to the next guy and did the same thing.
The party kind of got boring after the first couple of hours. Kyle and I left it early and returned to our cabin for some "private time" before the others came back.
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Kyle and I sat on his cot and passionately kissed eachother. He started to venture his hands down my unbuttoned army jacket and I snaked my arms around his waist. I pulled him into my lap, hearing him moan against my mouth as I slipped my hands underneath his shirt. I rubbed my hands up and down the side of his upper torso. He glared at me, his eyes filled with passionate desire of which I had never seen in him before.
He moved his hands up to the top of my jacket, and slid it off my shoulders, leaning in to claim my lips once more. His hands lightly ran over my bare chest, making me let out a sharp breath. He pulled away, and stared devilishly at me. He picked himself off my lap, and then lowered himself to his knees. He pulled me toward him, his hands behind my back and fingers intertwining. He kissed my chest lightly, running his tongue over it. I arched my back as he began downward. He continued to my stomach, pausing a minute to dip his tongue into my naval.
I placed my hands on top of his head and pushed him down, urging him to go faster as my pants became painfully tight. He smirked and started to unbutton my pants. He slowly parted my legs and dipped his head in between my thighs. I gasped loudly as I felt his tongue flicking over the head of my penis. I bucked my hips forward pleadingly, hoping he would move faster in his actions. He chuckled at my impatience, but complied.
My face flushed as I felt his warm mouth engulf me. I entangled my finger in his curly red locks, trying to move his head up and down on me. Surprisingly, he let me do so. I wasted no time in manipulating his head to give me the most pleasure and erotic sensations. He added to my growing ecstacy by swirling his tongue around my penis, making it throb and twitch. I felt my climax growing, and started to moan loudly.
"K..k-kyle...I'm...I'm gonna...I'm..." I couldn't finish my sentence. At that very moment, Kyle started to hum, making my thobbing penis vibrate. My half-lidded eyes widened and I cried out, spilling my seed into his mouth.
I fell back onto the bed, panting heavily as Kyle wiped his mouth with the back of his shirt. He fell on top of me and kissed me again. I returned the kiss, flipping him over as I did so. He stared up at my, feaverishly red and still as aroused as I was. I was about to lean down again and return the favor, when we heard a low voice.
"Very imprezeeve..."
Kyle and I almost had simultaneous heart-attacks and jumped up, minds racing. I looked around, trying to spot who had been watching us. I started to panic, as did Kyle. Oh fuck, we'll get in SERIOUS shit of the head officer finds out about this...
I looked over at Kyle, who was staring, with horror, at the front enterance. I snapped around and saw Christophe leaning against the wall, a smug smile on his face. My horrified look turned to one of anger, and I felt a surge of rage flow through me. I sighed heavily and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Alright Mole...What do you want? Money?" I grabbed my wallet out of my back pocket and took out 67 bucks, throwing on the ground in front of him. (Kenny: HEY! I'm poor, remember! XD)
"THERE. That's all I got."
Christophe looked down at the money and walked over to it. He gingerly picked it up, examining it as if he didn't think it was real, or as if he didn't know what it was. He looked back at me, shook his head, and tossed the money behind him. My eyes widened, and he stood there, just continuing to stare from me to Kyle, and vice versa. Kyle ran up to him, clutching his arm.
"PLEASE DON'T TELL ANYONE MOLE, PLEASE...I'm begging you..." Kyle fell to his kness, still holding Christophe's arm. Christophe looked down at him, and then back at me again.
"...I don't want your money..." he said suggestively, starting to walk towards me. Kyle looked over at Christophe as he left his side, and he walked up to me, outstetching his arms. Suddenly, and without warning, Christophe wrapped his arms around my neck and pressed his lips to mine, slipping his anxious tongue in. My eyes went wide, as did Kyles as Christophe frenched me viciously.
After about three and a half minutes, Christophe finally pulled away, allowing me to breath and recover from that mind-blowing kiss. I fell back a bit, leaning against the wall for support. Christophe smiled. Kyle got up and started toward me and Christophe.
"Mole...I...I don't understand..." Kyle stuttered, "Wh-why...?"
Christophe turned slowly to him, smirking as he did so.
"I told you. I don't want your money...I'm not going to tell anyvone. What I want..." he closed in on Kyle now, making him nervous. He snaked his arms around Kyle's small waist and pulled his body to his own. He leaned over and licked his ear seductivly, whispering,
"Is...you...two..."
Kyle's eyes widened as Chistophe clamied his lips, smirking once more as he did so.
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