Corps Takes All E15 | I do what I have to do to protect my bunkmate (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

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It's like watching a bull get restrained. Or, barely restraint. There's a drill instructor on each of Hugo's arms and he's still inching forward towards Cooper. 

“PATTERSON! STOP!”  Anderson shouts in his ear to no avail. “IT’S OVER!”

It felt like it lasted forever. It could've just been minutes but it just felt like it wouldn't end. Nothing changed Hugo's vicious mood until sirens rang out. 

Then, it was so quiet. So quiet that we could hear Hugo sobbing into the ground, with Anderson’s knee wedged into his back. 

Hugo sobbing, is even more strange than Hugo smiling. 

That lasted forever too. 

Then, everyone was contained in the barracks and ordered to not make any noise. Cooper was in the infirmary and Hugo was god knows where. 

Although we were told not to talk, rumours, as they always do, spread like wildfire. 

“They've been shipped off the island already. Coops got a broken jaw. They're not gonna forgive that.” 

“What were they fighting about? There's always 3 culprits: money, drugs and sex.”

“Shit, wait, is Hugo using?” 

“Damn shame. He would've made a fine soldier.”

“We have to talk,” Jameson says to me. I flip to the other side of my bed. “Yo, I'm serious. We could still fix this shit.”

“Uh huh,” I reply. 

“I've seen him.” 

“Hugo?” I lift my head and turn to Jameson. 

“No, Cooper,” he says. “He's fine. It looked worse than it was. Bloody nose and a shiner. Nothing’s broken.” 

“His jaw isn't broken?” 

“Man, what do those fuckasses know?” Jameson scowls. “I'm telling you. I've seen him with my own two eyes.” 

“Ok?” I sit up. “So Hugo is coming back?” 

“It's not that simple. Cooper has to decide whether to press the issue or not. The big heads don't want Hugo to go, obviously. He's the golden boy.” 

“Ok? That's easy then.” 

“Have you met Cooper?” Jameson says. “Not pressing charges is admitting that you're the little bitch.” 

“He started it!” I exclaim and Jameson narrows his eyebrows at me to quiet me down. 

“I heard it,” he says quietly. “That don't mean that your man has to go all ape-shit on him.” 

“Hugo isn’t my man,” I say. Jameson stares at me and then shakes his head. 

“You have to go talk to Coops.” 

Cooper came back later that night, when everyone was already sleeping. I had a feeling that they were going to do it like that to avoid more uncontrolled talk. Besides a black eye, he looks fine. I mean, no limp or anything.  As he crawls into his bed, I slide down mine and sneak over to his side. 

“Didn't your boyfriend harass me enough today already?” Cooper puts a hand over his eye. 

“He's not my … whatever. You can’t press charges.” 

“Are we sure about that?” He uncovers his black eye. It does look truly terrible. I haven't seen something like that up close yet. The bursted blood vessels are haunting. 

“Fuck, I'm sorry,” I mutter. “But you started it. Why did you say all that?” 

“Personality quirk.” Cooper flashes me a little smile, and his injured eye twinkles despite being swollen. “What do I get if I let him go?” 

“My lunch for the rest of camp?” 

“Pass. By the way, the food they give you in the infirmary is a lot better.” 

“Oh yeah?” My stomach rumbles at the thought of real food. “Nevermind. I'll do your firewatch then.” 

“If you do that, I won't be up to get my dick sucked,” Cooper says. 

Okay. I could work with that. Maybe. 

“Is that what you want?” 

“Every night. And ass at least once a week,” Cooper says assuredly. The recruit doing fire watch finishes and passes the flashlight to the next guy. We have to wait for him to leave the area to keep talking. 

Every night? But I do Hugo every night. That means… 

“Starting with tonight.” Cooper lifts his blanket. 

“Okay,” I agree. “I'll meet you in the storage closet.” 

“But I'm injured.” Cooper fake pouts at me. “No. I want it here. Or in Hugo's bed. Your choice.”

As if I was going to choose Hugo's bed. He’s not going to like this decision as it is, and I don't want to see if his punch would really crack a jaw or not. 

Cooper pulls down his pants, and starts to swing his soft cock around in a circle. 

“The nurse gave me a little sponge bath. So, it's clean.” His dick hardens, making the helicopter circle larger and slower. “Give me my treatment, recruit.” 

Taking a last look to see if the fire watch guy is on his way back, I focus on my goal and take him into my mouth. The sound of any sucking is too obvious, so I have to move slowly and sensually. 

“Mm…” Cooper hums approvingly. He puts a hand on my shoulder as I service him. “Take it slow, recruit. I've had a rough day.” 

I wanted to get it over with quickly. Fire watch guy might come back at any minute, and this isn't the cock I want to be sucking. 

Still, I was limited by how much sound I could make, and Cooper isn’t a “get serviced” kind of man. I increased the pressure around his shaft, but it didn't get me anywhere. If we kept it up at this pace, it was going to be lights on before he finished. 

“Want to fuck me?” I stroke him fast to test if that would help. 

“Thought you'd never ask,” he says, lifting his head to look at me. “Whoop.” His blanket covers my head, and I freeze as the zone of light is seen through the fabric. “Geez, he's a blind fucker,” Cooper says and uncovers my head. “Alright, recruit. Clothes off and on your front.” 

I do as he says, stripping down to nothing, and he gets up so I can position myself like he wants. 

Hugo is going to be so mad about this. 

Cooper’s bare chest pushes against my back.

“Ready to take it, recruit?” 

He's not going to like this at all. 

“Sir, yes sir.” I finish by biting Cooper’s pillow. 

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! 

The angle is easy for him to go in deep on the first go. The man, already warmed up from my blowjob, pumps from the get go. 

“You're tight again,” Cooper whispers at me. Every inch of exposed skin is being pressed down by him. “That feel good, recruit?”

“Sir, yes sir,” I whisper. Even though I'm worried about how Hugo will react, something hard against my prostate does what it does. Being pressed into the mattress helps too. 

“Let me see.” Cooper shoves his hand between me and the sheets. “Good. You're not lying.” He pinches my boner with two fingers. “Hang on. You're going to cum on my bed.” 

“I won't.” I don't actually know if I will or not. He has made me cum handsfree before, but that was a much harder fuck. But I wasn't rubbing on a mattress that time. 

“Not taking that risk. We're going to Hugo's.” 

“But…” 

“This is a direct order, recruit,” Cooper says sternly and I lift myself off his bed. He makes me walk first and I lay down flat on Hugo's mattress. 

It smells just like him. 

“Ah!” I didn't get to biting the pillow before Cooper entered me again. He's harder than he was before. 

“Oh yeah…now you can cum whenever you want.” He experiments with the way his dick moves in me. The scent of Hugo floods my brain and I remember how his dick felt inside me. 

The way it pushed my hole to its limit. 

“Fuck, this is good ass, recruit.” He pumps into me freely. “Nice tight butt.” He pushes my face into the pillow and I feel the presence of Hugo take over my imagination. 

I imagine his big arms laying over mine, with our fingers intertwined. 

His massive shaft spearing into me and making me speechless. 

His weight, crushing the life out of me in the best way possible. 

“That's right, recruit. Arch that back for me.” 

Hugo's stubble grazing the top of my head. 

“I can tell you want it.” Cooper humps into me excitedly. “You're willing to do anything for the Marines Corps.” 

“Sir, yes sir!” I lift my head to say and he pushes my head back down. 

Hugo would fuck me harder than this. 

“Oh… shit… yeah you're going to get it… you're going to get it!”

A lot harder than this! 

“MMMm!” Cooper grunts. “Oh shit… mMmm…mmm…” He almost makes me feel overstimulated, but it ends too soon for that. 

“We have a deal?” I ask him as he lifts himself off. 

“I'm a man of my word, Langford. But I might need this more than I need your mouth.” He squeezes my cheeks.