Trust

It had been a week since the truth was revealed to him. Ocelot and Miller were still the only others that knew. Snake was tired of all the lies and secrecy, he needed someone he could trust with anything. That week he spent all his time searching for the one person he knew he could trust. The one person he knew wouldn't betray him. Their time together may have been short, but their connection was strong. Snake eventually found Quiet and convinced her to come back to base with him. He wanted to tell her the truth but didn't know when, he decided that curing her of her parasites should be the first step taken. After two days, Snake decided it was time.

"The truth is, Quiet, I'm not Big Boss. I never was. I was simply fooled into believing I was, along with the rest of Diamond Dogs. All the work we did, was all work towards the real Boss' agenda. All these years spent...all a fucking lie"! He smashed his bionic fist into the metal wall, denting it. Ever since he listened to the tape, it changed his perception on everything. Sure, the whole world may have believed him to be Big Boss, even the man himself told him he was Big Boss. But Venom didn't feel like Big Boss, not anymore. He now felt like a pawn, being used to further the real Big Boss' goals while he hid in the shadows.

"Big Boss or not, it doesn't change who you are or what you've done, Snake. Everything Diamond Dogs has accomplished were your doing. This is all your work and you should be proud of it. Do you really think Big Boss would have done everything you've done? Saved all those lives? Saved mine? From what I've heard he's just as cold and merciless as Miller". She let her words sink in. She felt eternally grateful for all the help Snake has given her. Without him, she didn't know where she might be. Her vendetta against him was now a thing of the past. She wanted to support this man now, through thick and thin. She loved him. "This is your base, these are your soldiers, and these are your accomplishments. Not his. He doesn't deserve any of it...nor his moniker". Her accent got thicker the angrier she got.

"Quiet, whatever your suggesting, it's impossible...and I won't do it". He rejected any possibly negative ideas that came to her head.

"So what? You're just gonna let that bastard take everything you've built? You can't, Snake"!

"Well, what can I do, Quiet"? He snapped.

"Your men admire you, not Big Boss. Give them the choice and I'm sure they'll pick you a hundred times over. They don't follow the moniker, they follow the man behind it. The man I fell in love with". Snake pulled her close to him, their bodies pressed against each other. Even with his eyes closed he could feel her smile radiate onto him.

"You know what? You're right, Quiet. My men will follow me, and they will do so no matter what. And I am Big Boss, the only Big Boss". He kissed her, even more passionately than when he had after Code Talker cured her. He hoisted her up, holding her against him by her thighs.

"So I'm guessing we are on the same page then"? She leaned away from him and tilted her head to the side.

"Yeah...we are. When the time comes...I'll kill him". He rejected the idea at first but quickly realized it's what will have to be done.

"Good. I want you to fuck me, Boss. Fuck me as if tonight's our last night because tomorrow...everything changes".

"Please, call me Isaac from now on...except tonight". He laid her on his bed and two began tearing at each other's clothing like ravenous beasts seeking the other's skin. They indulged each other's bodies, enjoying every single second. That night he wanted her to scream his name, the moniker he now claimed as his own and no one else's. 'Boss', she'd moan as he entered and exited her tight, warm folds. He rubbed circles on the clean shaven skin above with his bionic arm. He wondered when she had the time. Her breasts were getting their fair share too. With his real hand, Boss groped and rubbed them and pinched her hard nipples every so often. After a few minutes he'd move his hand from her breasts down to her waist for support as he thrusted heavily into her. 'Boss', she'd scream his name through heavy panting as he fucked her hard. His consistent thrusts and rubbing with his bionic arm were making her lose control. She wrapped he legs around-behind him and pulling him deeper into her. Not even 10 minutes into their sex and Quiet was already reaching her climax. She moaned and squirmed as the feeling of pure ecstasy coursed through her body as she released the white, silky substance. She whimpered as he kept thrusting, the feeling was too much now but she wanted him to release. She held her legs firmly in their place, and pulled his head to hers to kiss him passionately. Boss began reaching his climax. He tried pulling out but her hold on him was too strong. 'Quiet', he breathed out, concerned. She released her grip and Boss released his load across her crotch and waist. He laid next to her as the two panted together.

"You didn't last long", he teased.

"You cheated", she shifted her eyes to his prosthetic.

"But you enjoyed it".

"I did", Quiet admitted. Now, are you ready for round two"? Boss solely grinned in response. Quiet straddled him and they were back at it again. They cared little of who could overhear them, and Boss wanted to remind him everyone of who he is. There was only room for one Big Boss in this world, and Punished Snake had no intentions of being the loser.

I am Isaac Price. I am Punished Snake. I am Big Boss. I am the man who sold the world.