Tears of blood
Ch. 3
Tank's arm lingered downwards and cupped the doctor's backside anxiously as he caught the doctor's upper lip between his teeth, suckling gently before pressing his tongue into the cavern of Richtofen's mouth. His breathing quickened and his blush grew redder as Dempsey removed the doctor's jacket, along with his own, and tossing them a ways away from the two men. Dempsey lifted the doctor a bit off the ground and tossed him onto a mangled couch in the lobby, kneeling over him, a hand on the doctor's chest, feeling his heart beating faster and faster.
" D-Dempshey..." The nazi moaned as he wrapped his slender legs around Dempsey's masculine waist, finally submitting to the affection that the American was giving him. Dempsey tugged at the doctor's pants, struggling with getting the zipper down. He slipped the long, green pants around the Doctor's hips, until they were disposed of completely. Dempsey then removed his own jeans, revealing his boxers to the other man. Richtofen gasped as he felt Dempsey's hardness against his stomach, moaning in , anxiously, pulled the marine's boxers from his hips, as Dempsey did the same.
Both of the soldiers, the marine and the Nazi, could see eachothers eyes, filled by lust and wanting, their cheeks and lips a crimson red. That moment told the two men something that neither of the men would ever understand.
Dempsey's fingers rested on Richtofen's stomach, before he slipped a finger into the thin man's navel, pumping his finger erotically, feeling Richtofen writhing with pleasure beneath him. Richtofen let out a small giggle at the small shocks of pleasure he was receiving,
" Oooooh, D-Dempshey..." he moaned, his fingers resting on the Americans waist moved downward, suddenly stroking Dempsey's manhood lovingly. Dempsey gasped and stopped his assault on the German's navel, cooing as he too, gripped Richtofen's arousal, making a high pitched squeal echo from his lips.
Dempsey giggled, his chest rumbling with laughter against Richtofen's. His fingertips lightly brushed the underside of Richtofen's cock. He moaned and parted his legs slightly, gasping when Dempsey wrapped his fingers around Richtofen, pumping him up and down, slowly. Richtofen's hands moved up to caressing Dempsey's shoulders, " Ohhhhh J-jaaaa... " he moaned, bucking his hips into Dempsey's hand. He moved the hand up and down, faster and faster. Richtofen struggled to hold himself in as his neck arches into Dempsey. Dempsey smiled to himself,
'Time to end his fun...' he muttered, pulling his fingers away from the doctor. He heard an exasperated sigh come from the Doctor at the loss of his touch. He smirked at him lustfully, before pushing the doctor back, his head lowering. His cobalt blue eyes never leaving Richtofen's hazel ones as he licked the underside of Richtofen's cock erotically, bringing a sharp gasp and a hiss from the doctor, before taking the tip of the pulsating organ into his mouth and suckling gently. He felt Richtofen cry out, thrusting his hips deeper into Dempsey's mouth.
He soon felt Richtofen's knees shake, and sucked harder and faster, bobbing his head up and down on Richtofen's organ. He felt Richtofen getting closer...closer...
" Oh! Ja! Mein Gott! Zhe doctor is coming!" he yelled as he released a load of his fluids into Dempsey's mouth, who swallowed it proudly, smirking at the doctor. Richtofen returned it with a look of confusion and innocence.
Fuck this foreplay shit.
" We're not finished yet, doc..." he said, pushing his hips between the doctor's thighs, making him gasp. " Don't worry, it won't hurt... much."
He looked down at the doctor, who blushed and turned his head away, hiding his face in Dempsey's chest.
" Dempshey... I've never... had-"
" I get it." Dempsey said, stroking the doctor's cheek. "Just relax..." he cooed, kissing the doctor's neck lightly, tugging Richtofen's thighs closer to his hips. The nazi moaned, feeling the sensation of Tank pressed against his backside. Tank took one look at the doctor's thin pale face, before gripping Richtofen's hips roughly, and thrusting himself deep inside of him.
The doctor's mouth fell open in a moan and he tightened around Dempsey, a tear falling from his bright green eyes. Dempsey licked the doctor's cheek, tasting the salty liquid in his face. Richtofen squirmed beneath Dempsey, the pain overcoming the pleasure.
Dempsey would soon change that.
" Nein... stop..." Richtofen moaned as Dempsey covered his lips with his own, slipping his tongue in and allowing the doctor to taste his own fluids. His eyes met Dempsey's as he slowly began to rut into the doctor, smiling. Pain soon turned into pleasure as Dempsey thrust deeper, faster and harder at the same time. Fear and lust battled for dominance of the small doctor's face.
Richtofen soon became hard again, moaning in desire. Dempsey continued his movements, pleasure washing over every fiber of his being. He grit his teeth, a small groan escaping him. He thrust especially deep, hearing the doctor cry out in pleasure as Dempsey struck his prostate. He looked down at Richtofen's face, smiling, before gripping his hips and rutting quickly into that same spot, hearing and feeling the doctor shudder and moan with pleasure beneath him.
" O-oh... De-Dempsheyyyyyy..." he moaned, throwing his head backwards and tightening around Dempsey. Dempsey groaned and thrust a few more times into the doctor, before he spilled his seed within him. Richtofen released too, his own fluids covering Dempsey's stomach and chest. Dempsey drew himself out of Richtofen, laying down atop of him, both of the men still gasping for air. Dempsey rolled off of the doctor, pulling him to his chest as they laid there on the couch, hearts beating against one another, until Dempsey kissed Richtofen's forehead, snuggling against him.
It was just... Perfect.
Everything felt as though it were perfect... that is, until they heard something burp loudly behind them. Richtofen and Dempsey turned their heads to meet the drunk Russian, who had stumbled into the room. He was chuckling knowingly as he looked down at the two men, naked, and snuggling against each other. He spoke,
" Might wanna think about locking the doors, da?" Nikolai said, before bursting into a fit of laughter. Dempsey's face reddened as Richtofen hid his face in Dempsey's chest,
" Thought you were... uhhhh sleeping..." Dempsey said, Nikolai sipped more vodka,
"Nikolai could hear you guys... Eh, I didn't know you guys were fags." he said, giggling as he walked out of the room to find Takeo, to tell him about what he had seen.
Dempsey shook his head and stood up, pulling his pants up and throwing on his jacket before tossing Richtofen's uniform over to him. Richtofen dressed as well, and stood up, shakily. Dempsey stroked the doctor's shoulder before wrapping his arm around his waist.
" There, better?" he said. Richtofen nodded and pulled Dempsey into a hug. The hug was small and loving, but it meant a lot to both of them.
It was shocking how much could change in one day. But of course, they knew Nikolai and Takeo would be talking about this for a long time.