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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 12:18 am

Yes that was in fact more promising, but maybe not so good for the trees if a pyromaniac was around them spilling god knows what to set it ablaze then ... well who cares, June wouldnt want anything like that and cared nothing about what others might wanna do. He was busy right now and maybe later on would try to figure things out - why Sniper acted so strangely perhaps. He wouldnt say no to crocodile leather however, just like Spy couldnt say no to a trip with a fellow fashion conoisseur ... no need to get jealous, he just was unable to refuse such an offer. No need to die.

Right now Mikey was doing pretty well being in company, even if he was bound and useless right now. Well, not useless, his cock felt so amazing and it was all he needed to come, to get it up the ass, no other touches, nothing else. No need for cuddling if he could have this ... for now June just overheard the growling, way too busy with his own needs and movements to care for, and as a reward, he felt something hot pouring inside filling him up even more. June wasnt even able to form words for a few moments, just overwhelmed by the sensation and then grasping for air desperately. Only after a while, he managed to lift his head and look back at the cursing sniper.
"You'd ... do what if I do as you say?", he gasped, "I originally wanted to ask if you wanna walk back or be sent by another kiss ..."
He smiled somehow a little exhausted, but still staying on his victim and painting soft lines with the red stuff he had on his darker skin now.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 1:27 am

Nah, no need to fire up any trees or something like that and pyro was just occupied and not here to be part of this. Whatever this was. Mike didn't act strangely, he was acting quite right and there was no need for the Spy to thing further about this and everything. It would be better if he didn't knew what was happening. No need to make a fool out of himself.
Hmpf.
Yeah no need to be jealous. They two had too much in common to not be worried, perhaps he would start a trip to town for himself, or go out to camp a little bit in his van out in the dessert.
Perhaps Spy didn't need the cuddling and just hot sex, then he would search for another party to get a bit comfort, while the man could go to hell... or his bedroom. Whichever was closer.
„You promised not to kill me.“, he reminded the Spy. „And that you would free me.“ Spy might be tired but he was awake, was trembling with energy and the need to do something. To do the Spy. „Free me. Or... are you afraid?“
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 2:15 am

Maybe if it was a mean of relaxing? People did the strangest things to calm down and get rid of stress and tension. Pyro set things on fire and Spy had his games which may or may not be more honest than he might admit. He didnt exactly need this before but right now he was unsure if he could go on without in the future. It felt amazing, yes of course but he was in doubt that this was all. It felt like there was even more and he was nervous to maybe check what it was ... Mike was right, June had no idea what was really going on - with himself. In fact he knew more about Sniper right now and what he was thinking than about himself.

Sleeping in a van would still be sleeping in a van, no matter where the thing was parked. Why didnt sniper go for something bigger, a hotel in western Paris maybe? June had what he wanted and needed, he would recover soon from exhaustion but some parts of him didnt even want to get rid of this weakness and the dizzy feeling after coming. He smiled almost soflty, the harshness totally wiped from his glance.
"Vraiment, I did.", he said, still tempted to keep Sniper as a pet, to be able to fuck and be with him whenever he liked, and a spy was treacherous, he would not have to keep his word, he rarely ever did. But fine, he was ... interesting in what might happen and even if this was his death, it was worth it. June licked clean his fingers and then got up, slowly letting the huge cock slip out of his still wet behind ad getting on all fours. His chemise partly touched Sniper's chest while he reached over him, after freeing his legs first and then going for the leather belts around his wrists. He felt the sticky stuff that ran down his inner thighs, making him shiver and purr softly, while his still trembling fingers opened the buckles, setting Sniper free. Just as promised.
"Nothing you might do or say could make me feel afraid."
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 7:03 pm

There were indeed a lot strange things making people relax, he was mostly knitting to have a focus and forget everything beside, well and to get rid of the thousand balls of woll his mother send him from their own sheeps, carefully coloured.
So the poor Spy was already addicted of the allmighty cock Sniper called his own? That was a nice thing, if only he knew about it, not sure if he would be proud or depressed or something else, that the Spy didn't like him for himself but for his way to fuck with him.
The afterglow was nice, but Sniper wasn't finished. And he didn't want to spent his night alone in some fancy hotel in Paris surounded by people he didn't knew and didn't understand, why would he do such a dumb thing?
The Spy was suddenly quite tame, perhaps all he needed to be grounded was a nice little fuck, that was something Snipes could approve of. There was also no way the Spy wouldn't keep him as a pet, even if he unbound him right now, he was always playing, always capturing his prey.
Mike was surprised to be freed, he really hadn't suspected this. He closed his mouth and sighed quiet as the Spy left his place on his member, the sudden cold wasn't nice and he shiverred a bit and waited till the Spy had opened every belt. For a moment he just layed there, looking at the man with calm vision and started to grin, really grin. „Thanks spook. But I think you will regret your decision.“, he stated, grabbing the man and pulling him on his lap in the same moment he sat up. „You are mine.“
His grip strenghtened and he pulled his legs under his ass, not loosing the Spy in the same time, pulling him close to his chest, his arms bound with his own arm. „I think you need a punishment.“ He grinned and gripped the slim ass with both hands, leaving his hands free and kneeding the soft flesh. „You know, I think you would look good in red. Now lay down on my knees and put your ass in the air. Don't make any fuss or I will bind you and then you're getting a spanking. And it will hurt much, much more.“
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 7:58 pm

Yup, and if Sniper was knitting as a matter of relaxation and pyro was burning stuff, June had his games, little ones and bigger ones. Why wasn't he giving Pyro the wool to make burning thread pictures?
No he surely wasnt! Well not yet ... hopefully. But it really felt too good to ignore or to not crave for more, maybe not right now immediately as he was satisfied, but whenever any urge might return this would probably be his goal ... Sniper was such a romanticising asshole, it was not exactly easy to get to know a person and liking ONE thing was a good start for further things. Only a fool would like someone for what he was if he didn't know that person very well, and getting laid was a nice way to start off, right?
Yeah being strapped to the ground sniper had more energy and enthousiasm left for sure, still it was not out of June's mind yet to keep him as a cute little pet after all ... feeding him and getting him some decent clothes, perhaps? Well if he was unsure around other people it would be better not knowing anybody there, right? In addition poor Mikey won't understand a word, so June would have to be careful no one would steal him.

Yup, as long as he felt good, Spy was pretty approachable and well, willing to mace compromises like he did now, even if that ment letting go of that wonderful meat inside to set Sniper free again. The mattress was comfortable but surely not for very long. For a moment, nothing happened, then Mike started to grin as if he found a holy grail or something. Next instant he was pressed on the heatened body with firm grip, forced on the now upright man again without even trying to do something. June was curious what would happen now. The soft smirk returned, as he was not to be owned by anyone, but he'd like to see what Mike would try to realize his demands.
So he was up for punishment now, eh? Didnt feel too bad, and as Sniper was massaging his ass, he felt some white droplets flood out as he opened his entrance a little bit. With his hands free, June fondled a bit, letting his fingers wander around sniper's neck like with a soft embrace, looking at him.
"I' ll look good in almost everything, bushman.", he replied before stretching a bit, feeling the relaxation taking over. He wasnt scared that it might hurt, but didnt provoke to be bound as he had that as a bad memory yesterday already and because he felt that Sniper needed that to keep up his extroverted attitude. Was easier like this, so he just climbed down, elegantly letting the chemise slip down his shoulders so it wont get any more dirty. Then he laid down, too lazy to prop up his hips, but more like he was laying on the beach, his legs dangling in the air.
"Well then big brute, do me."
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 9:13 pm

Poor Spy, the most people were too dense to be played in the right way. And no burning of the wool! It was the wool of his sheep, the ones he helped giving birth and raised them and loved to look after them! No way he would let Pyro burn everything. He could come whenever he want, well coming like in coming and in going after the poor Sniper. Well if Mike was a romanticising asshole then June was a cold and heartless bastard and a whore. At least he was a really nice and good to fuck, even as he didn't like to be hold and cherished.
And yeah it might be a good start, but he hadn't had his hopes up, no way the Spy wouldn't get tired of him very soon. There was a lot of energy he needed to free and it didn't help the Spy wasn't doing as he want. Well he was freeing him. That was a promising start.
A few decent clothes and food and then he would be bought to a bordell in paris, right wouldn't that be nice. And was this an invitation to go to Paris with the Spy?

There was no way he wouldn't get the meat later again, he was build, born to take Mikes meat. The matress was indeed nice and very good for what he wanted to do with the Spy, he wanted him comforted but not like the Spy would want it right now. He was sure the man wouldn't want to be spanked, would flail, would curse. It was a treasure that he didn't fight him, he was fondling, a nice thing. But Sniper wasn't fooled, the man would get his punishment. Mike felt the little droplets on his legs but didn't care for them, it was nice to know that the man was filled with his seed, with his sperm, if he would be a woman he sure would have impragned him. „Yeah you look better in nothing Spy.“, he smirked and massaged the nice ass a bit harder, but let him go to lay down and it was nice to see how he really did what he was told off. „As you wish little princess.“, his smirk got a bit wider, admiring the white ass, touching it softly to first just scratch with his fingernails, massage it a bit and fondling it, getting the blood into the bottom, awakening his blood vessels. There were soon little red strokes on the milky bottom, he was taking his time and just as he was sure the Spy would protest he gave the behind a nice, piercing slap on his left cheek.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Sa Mai 06, 2017 11:32 pm

Yes they were and then he might finally understand why June was not really attracted to Soldiers or Heavies at all – they wouldnt even get the hint if it was dancing in front of them naked. If there was so much wool left Sniper might knit them something to warm their egg heads for sure, if he was refusing to make Py happy. Poor poor snipes and stuff, as said by a cold-blooded whore, yes. As long as they both had their fun this way, it was no need to change anything, right? It was not like Spy refused to do some cuddling as he had proven yesterday, it was just ... not enough. Maybe it gave Sniper the feeling of relaxation but not for June, at least not for long. Shouldnt have tried it before sex or a possible trip to Paris.

If sniper had tackled him down after being freed, he might have given in to some extreme cuddling and such, but what the man had in mind was not bad either, not completely. Earning the opportunity to claim this meat again was also nice, making him purr softly. In fact, June was a little indifferent, he was used to endure incredible pain and be absolutely quiet, hidden, waiting in patience, so he in fact could take all this without even flinching. They were all mercenaries, Sniper could take that too if he had to, but that was not the essence of the game – so he would give in after leaking all his precious cum. Too bad, a little caressing didnt seem to calm him, so Spy laid down a little lazier than demanded, what earned him some massage even if it was done by a brute's hands.
"Je sais~", he replied, propping up his head on his folded arm, supported by the mattress. His look got a little displeased, scratches on the ass were neither fashionable nor would he be sad to get rid of them with the respawn ... Snipes having his fun though. After a while, it felt nicer, so he was getting more into it, relaxing until it became annoying, such a nasty tease was not a punishment but rather an annoyance.
So as he opened his mouth, he just felt the hit, more surprised than hurt and giving a short gasp, his body in confusion what to make of this. A short growl followed, he writhed a bit trying to avoid another one and not exactly willing to find out if he liked that or not ...

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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 12:04 am

It was better not to dance naked before Heavy and Soldier cause it would perhaps end in getting butthurt and not the good way. Not nice to be this sarcastic, but he could understand it, the man was special and everyone of them had his ways to flee, to run away from his emotions and his fears and hopes.
No need to extreme cuddle, he was angry and he was energetic and he wanted to give the man a good spanking and then fuck him hard to just show him where on the food chain he was. And then... perhaps he was willing to cuddle him or just go... and find something other to cuddle.
A spanking was something everyone could take, even as some of them had the right to gain a lot more than one spanking like Scout... somehow he thought the youngster needed to be punished a few times more than right now. He wasn't going to stop, would just end with it when the mans ass would burn beat red. Spy was getting comfy, something Sniper wanted because it would do his job much easier, caressing the soft behind, pinching it after the little hit. „Don't you move. If you're a good boy you will count them.“, smirked Mike and slapped on the other cheek too, this time massaging and caressing it a little bit. „I think... what do you think? How old are you? Can you take es much?“ His grin got wider, finger slowly wandering and caressing the tight leaking hole, well not right now but before. A finger inserted itself, wriggling a bit and caressing the inner wall. „If you're nice I will fuck you.“ He would do it without Spy doing it but what he doesn't know...
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 12:35 am

Hey it would be a good distraction for dumbs like them, however there were better ways for that. Backhurting and stuff like that, right? Being sarcastic was often the only fun one had in unfunny situations for sure, and a Spy always was good in hiding, evading, running away and being quicker in striking than anyone else. So if winning this time even after setting the other predator free meant to keep quiet, play dead and wait for what was happening, he could do that, knowing that Sniper just gave up some of his Shyness and manners because he was angry and tensed, needing to claim his little hole like a desperate. When he then gave in to cuddling again, the time was right to turn the chain around again.
Yeah yeah, little jumpers like Scout were begging for punishment werent they ... the parent's jobs normally, not the one of lovers or time-limited mates. Which meant to bear with it for now, at least for Spy. The comfort deteriorated however with this unusual treatment which June was unsure if he liked and/or tolerated it. He looked still displeased, but laid back down with the pinch that tickled a bit.
"Count?", he repeated, taking the second hit as well, grinning as Sniper uttered he had no idea how old June really was, "Alright then ... dont get exhausted before we're done, I expect much of you."
He was relaxing a bit, feeling the caresses and sighing as he felt the teasing and then the finger sliding inside with ease, making his senses tingle and giving his body the hint to enjoy that, it was part of that, all fine and good. June smirked and looked at Sniper, waiting for him to continue.
"C'etais deux.", he purred. No one said he couldnt cound in his mother tongue, right?
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 12:37 pm

Backstabbing or facestabbing right... There was no way he would let the man go to search his pleasure from those two, he wasn't even sure if they knew what to do without hurting the other part. So the Spy was a runner, just often invisible and backstabbing and he was proud of it, thats for sure. And yeah... perhaps the Spy was winning in every part of this game, Mike wasn't sure what the Spy had planned,forseen and what was hitting him as a surprise. But right now it didn't matter, it just mattered to him to give the man a little payback. It was one of his fantasies, a forbidden one, but hell he would kiss the mans ass and lick his shoes if he wouldn't try to make something out of it. The Spy didn't seem too shy, perhaps he wouldn't be shied away of this wish.
It was the perfekt opportunity.

And the perfekt opportunity to curl into himself and cry after everything, cause this wasn't himself, but well... right now he was getting out of his skin and it felt good. For this moment.
The Spy was first not happy but now he was smirking, knowing that Mike hadn't had a clue about him and he was right. Well.. It had been a try to get his age, even if he knew the Spy would lie to him.
„You can cry if you want.“, he responded and smiled, teasing him a bit more before he started to pull his finger back. „Good.“, he nodded and pattet the light red ass, really light from the scratches before. It would soon start to get redder. It didn't matter if he counted on french, he would just ask Armand what the last number meant. Mike bit his lip, keeping himself from asking for a safe word, he knew those were important, weren't they? But... the man would be angry and would respond with more and more aggressive backstabbing if he was doing something the man didn't want. Wouldn't he?
Knowing that too much thinking would ruin everything he focussed on the nice meat in his lap, stroking over the left cheek, giving it a slightly lighter smack than before, starting soft and going into the harder hits up to the 10th hit. His other hand sneaked into the Spy's neck, holding him a bit harder than necessary, giving him a little warning touch. He had fighted crocs, no way this little snake would sneak out of his punishment, and the handle was nice to keep him grounded, to show him he was there to pat him if something happened, soon his fingers ghosted over the neck, pulling a bit at the mask. It would be better to grab his hair and pull at it, but well... one could not have everything, could he?
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 2:01 pm

June would never even get the Idea to go for those two, like already said, it was in fact Sniper he chose and he had reasons to do so, even if it was not because he liked the sharpshooter but he despised him less than the others ... However, by now he was not even playing for the sake of winning anymore ... but for playing with Sniper all in itself. Interesting to know ecven this fellow had a darker side, even if he was denying it and looked like a big clumsy cuddler most of the time, bit it was nice to experience that, knowing no one else would. So he had no huge interest in avoiding it, even if it displeased him at first. Crying and moping later, right now they were sealed away from the world, having the moments they wanted.

Well there was no need to lie, June waspretty young, no matter if counted in french or english, and he's be a bloody masochist letting him hit more than necessary. He sighed, a little disappointed that the finger was leaving his insides now, the patting was not enough. Still, they were mercenaries and there was no safe word needed – he wasnt even using weapons so how bad could it be? June knew his traitorous body which had made the association now – that Sniper fingered him after the pain connected them, so the hits were now seen as pleasure. He started moaning after the sixth one, still counting all in french. It hurt, it felt hot and burning, and made his senses tingle. It was not enough, and he writhed, not trying to escape but making the grip in his neck necessary, holding him down.
June looked back as he felt the pull on his mask, glaring out of the corner of his eye, gasping a bit at the strenuous procedure. The fabric was pulled back, making a strand of blonde hair peek out at his temple.
"Tired already?", he murmured with a grin, wiggling his reddened behind a bit, feeling he was all wet, still or again, who knew, his hard flesh rubbing on Sniper's legs. He was not ten, was he?
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 2:37 pm

Well then everything was okay and really, he didn't want to think about any of those guys, he has seen them naked, was impressed by some things but they weren't his kind of fun and he also didn't want to see or think or know who they were screwing.
Everyone has his darker sides, just few were willing to let it show, willing to bathe in it and let it out. They were mercenaries and on the battlefield most of them were letting it out, but he knew, oh he knew there were much more, much darker sides few of them were willing to share, even in this enviroment.
Oh he could cry, perhaps he was kind enough to kiss the tears away after he spanked and screwed the man. Who knew, perhaps he would just catch himself a spy and get his own pet? He was an australian predator after all.

Sure he was young but the age didn't matter to Sniper, he just wanted the real him, want to know him, if he understood he was protecting himself with getting himself older, then he would also screw the older version. But right now it seemed to him that it was only for show, only to mock him and the others and not some kind of selfprotection. So yeah, he wanted to know how old the Spy was.
There would be following something bigger soon, no need to fret or to cry over this. It was good that he responded to such a light gesture, who knew, than he could have spared himself the soft caressing of the slight red bottom, the soothing with the cold back of his hand. The man was moaning but it didn't sound as if he was in pain, well not too much pain, there was pleasure and Snipes could feel the wetness on his legs, smiling as the man also didn't loose his hardness. The maskpulling was getting more bad looks than the spanking himself, leaving Mike to grin wider. „Poor thing. I should cut it off and pull your pretty hair, would you like that? Beeing pulled there like a dirty whore?“, his voice was darker, filled with pleasure and a dark wanting. „And no. Just giving you time to start with the real fun. You seem so delicate I fear I will break you if I took some force into the soft slaps. A pity.“
Without giving him the time to answer to that he was giving him a hard clasp on his behind, he had played a bit but right now he had hit him hard enough to have even his hand tingling. An intoxicating feeling. It was his own fault, he needn't to get so cocky. This time he wouldn't stop, would just stop when he didn't get away with counting, whatever it was he was now talking about. It didn't matter right now, perhaps he would learn to count in french just to punish the man for not counting right. For every uncounted slap he would pay with two more. Poor thing. Perhaps he should slow down a bit? Nah.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 3:14 pm

Nope, no nice thoughts there and June was busy with his chosen one anyway, in fact every peace of attention was a little victory and felt pretty good, no matter if it was slapping, bad words, fucking or else. Should the others do waht they want, June was not attracted to any of the others as proven when he left a bound and overheating red spy lie there to die in excruciating pleasure, instead of taking advantage. S now he would have to accept it, all of it, even the dark sides Mike was showing and it was not so bad after all, nothing deadly, nothing cruel. No need to cry ... not from this. And he could not have a spy as a pet if he was a spy's pet himself!

The aussie didnt know too much but it was not important, with this thing inside June would have problems to focus enough just to stay transformed for long. It was both self protection, self establishment AND mocking everyone else, no need to leave something out there. However, he wanted more, it was a strange kind of foreplay they tried right now and he was getting into it. Right, it was no pain causing him to moan, no bad pain at least but since yesterday he was not that content with having the mask touched, it was not that dark in here like in the van.
"As you're already using me like one, why hesitate?", he answered, getting disinterested in the question if his face showed or not, it made no difference for him. June gasped, clenching his teeth as it hurt noticeably this time, burning like hell and still making his member twitch, demanding attention, something, anything as he counted the eleven. Thirteen more to go.
"You think you can break me?", he gasped after another missed count, taunting him again as it was not much left. Maybe a bit cocky, yes, but thats what he always was, losing his tamed attitude the longer there was nothing using his soft spots, he could endure this, he would. His fingers grasped the mattress, hi back arching and the muscles tensed, his body caught between resisting the pain and allowing the pleasure, but a few miscounts were fine, a good distraction.
"Alright stop it!", he then uttered through clenched teeth, already out of breath after counting the vingt-quatre, "Arrête, dont make me older than I am!"
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 6:26 pm

Thats good, in fact its amazing.
It wasn't like Mike wouldn't shower him with attention, but right now he was angry and he felt the need to proof a point, he was no plaything. He was a grown man and he wanted his feelings and his desires retourned too. Poor armand, he hadn't deserved such a harsh punishment, sure his mate if he had one would look after him. Oh Mike was so innocent in this matter, it didn't even crossed his mind that there were other mercenaries having their fun out there.
Well depends of who was faster. The Spy or the Sniper to gain the pet. Right now he was in Snipers lap and nothing like a master or any other great thing, right now he was a good pet, taking his punishment and not resisting. Well not too much.

That was good, and no he didn't know anything, he wasn't a spy, he was holding onto himself and wasn't sneaking into the privacy of any other one. So. It was multilating wishes to stay like this, to be something other than himself. Pitty. He had such a nice ass right now, it would be wrinkly in his old self, wouldn't it?
„Because you aren't one.“, he answered calm, he was right, the man wasn't a whore he was something other, someone who wasn't used to get attention, touches and feelings, it seemed the Spy was more afraid of this than himself. „And I don't need to break you little one. You're making this on your own.“
It was beautiful how he struggled, he arched and tried to resist, how his body didn't knew if he should shriek away from the touches or to hold still and get more. His smile grew. „Well isn't that nice... Twenty four?“, he started stroking the red ass, soothing the pain a bit, not hurting him anymore. „Well but I only heard you counting twenty one and you know what? Two hits for every failure... well that makes six more slaps.“ He smiled, giving the man two fast but not too hard slaps and sht a bit, stroking his neck and crawling the soft flesh, right under the mask. „I am sure you can take it. I am so proud of you.“ Another slap followed, this one harder, a softer one followed on the same spot. The last two one were soft and not real slaps, he didn't need to punish him more, he was sweating and shivering and it was okay, his hand petted the back, mumbling soft soothing words as he laied the man down onto the matress, his own member raging hard. „But you know I am not finished. Now hold still and if you're good I will help you with your bottom.“, with that he parted the hurt cheeks, laying on the man and pushing himself in with one swift move, not disturbed by any sounds the man would make. It felt so good, nice, he didn't hesitate and started to fuck the man, his body, pushing his body into the matress, didn't touch the mans cock, ready to hold his hands and pin them down if he tried to touch himself.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 7:02 pm

Oh and by proving he was no plaything, he freed himself of being a plaything of war for the corporations they fought for, nothing personal, nothing aside from cold steel. With this, it became to something personal and this was giving spy knowledge, a deeper insight in what Sniper wanted, what he desired, what he was hiding so deeply that only a provocation like this made it show. And they both knew who was faster in the end, taking advantage by the element of surprise like a snake that could lash out violently every second – but he allowed this, waiting patiently for what would follow.

Nope, no wrinkles even on his older self, it was not an old man he played then after all – but Sniper had a thing for younglings like Pyro and himself, didn't he? June was quiet for a moment, then chuckling softly – he was not? Yes maybe, as he was not even getting paid, only with semen and a little warmth which was mostly enough for him anyway. Still, it was impossible to break someone whose twisted mind was not stabilized anyway, not able to crush a resistance if there was none. June was not steady enough to be thrown aside by this, stayed flexible, adapted, and learned to enjoy it quickly.
Still he felt the exhaustion from the treatment, out of breath from moaning and only resisting as it became too much, wouldn't want to make himself older, right? How the hell was Sniper able to do some maths right now anyway, damn it! Even if he just guessed it right, it was just a little more to take, June now biting down refusing to play this any longer, it started to ache, not turning him off but triggering his instincts to fight back violently, which he suppressed as good as possible. The fingers on his neck helped staying where he was, enduring it and calming his trembling muscles. Seemed to be an eternity until he was laid down.

He felt dizzy a bit, like his senses were caught in slow motion, feeling the hands down there, how his entrance was spread open, something going incredibly deep inside. Took a second to realize, it was not even painful wet as he was, but still making him cry out, almost too much to bear after these felt-like-hours of teasing. June arched, no need to touch himself he came after a few thrusts just by taking it from behind, whining with his face pressed against the mattress and writhing somewhere in between pain and unbearable pleasure, making his insides twitch and his mind go all blank.

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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    So Mai 07, 2017 8:51 pm

Yeah he wasn't a plaything, he was a human and he knew he was giving the Spy enough to destroy him. To rip everything he was and what he wanted apart, dissecting it and pouring saltwater in open wounds. But no. Right now they weren't fighting, just a little punishment, a little bit of Mike himself and a surprise filling the Spy surely didn't expected. Might be that he was faster, but there were also huge snakes and crocodiles weren't the laziest after all. And most of them weren't hunting alone... even as they weren't communicating, a matter of tactic, cause if one of them lost his prey but wounded it, the next one would have better luck.

Nah, the wrinkles were just to tease the poor lad, but no need to tell him that. And yeah he had a thing for younglings, but he wouldn't sleep with little Pyro, it was like he would sleep with his younger brother, sister, whatever Pyro was. Somehow he thought that Pyro was a girl with all the plushies and pink things and anything. But it didn't matter. It was okay to be exhausted, everything today was taking energy from the man and he himself would be also exhausted after he would take what he wanted. And yeah, of course he could do math, he wanted to know the damn age! Even if it wasn't right and would be a lie. Twenty four was really young... poor lad. And he really did so good. And he needed to punish him, no way he could tell him that and don't do anything that would just underestimate his presence.
And he was wet so wet and it was good to insert himself into the warm, wet hole. It didn't hurt, wasn't enough to hurt the Spy really but he knew how it must itch to feel the tights and his balls colliding with the red warm flesh. It didn't take long for the Spy to come and soon the Sniper followed, laying down and panting hard, slowly pulling out and laying beside the Spy, tugging him on his own body to warm him up and not crush him beneath. Slowly he started to stroke the trembling back, kissing his forehead. „You're doing so good, everything is fine. I am so proud of you.“
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mo Mai 08, 2017 7:48 pm

Oh if Spy really wanted to destroy anyone, he had quite the chances, not only with Sniper but anyone, getting to know all of them, using it, making them suffer. He just had no reason to as this here was just one big game and no personal war, not really, even if it became personal in this real matter. He could ... but he wont. Not for now, not for attacking, only for defending. He could tell the Administration what little game sniper's counterpart and his own countepart were doing, destroying it like the other Friendship that had been crushed before – he wont. This was ... so far of from the business that it had nothing to do with all that. And he knew best, how urgent the need could be to just get his mind get properly fucked through to bear with all the same shit every day. It was for defending his sanity, just like defending his body with violence. If he was going down, he could take any crocodile with him if he needed to.

Exactement, a very strenuous day both physically and mentally for June after a short night and a desastrous yesterday evening. Who cared about the age if he could shift it, who cared about the face if it could change ... June didnt care anymore. And maybe Sniper could do the math what his life looked like before if he was now in this battle for several years, merely an adult in American rights and still skilled the way he was now, only perfecting it with so many days of training.
Spy didn't even get that Sniper came inside, he felt it, but didn't really catch any of what was happening as his mind went all blank, unable to react with more then reflexes and instincts. It was burning, their sweat on the reddish skin, a little eased as the man pulled out and some liquid was running out.
June tensed as he felt the arms embracing him, subconsciously refusing as he was in a vulnerable state, almost driven to demand more and knowing he shouldnt allow this while he was so defenseless, triggering instincts. How to handle this, how to regain control, he couldnt think about it and knew he should vanish before his mind started working again, reflecting all of this. His hand reached out, next to Sniper's body, maybe looking for a weapon, maybe just because his brain was having seizures, but he felt too weak to shake him off now. Was it really that fine and good? It felt both alright and way, WAY too dangerous at the same time.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Di Mai 09, 2017 7:49 pm

No need to destroy anyone. Not here, not now. It was right to be fluid, it was a good thing, something Mike couldn't be even if his body was turned to slush.
It was impressive how the man was changing himself, changing his enviroment with his wishes, always plotting, always gaming and playing. It must be really tiresome but he managed it everyday. It wouldn't be very nice of him to tell anyone about, but sometimes it was happening... and it was a pity they couldn't form bonds or friendships, but in war there was always love wasn't it?
And no going down, whether with nor without crocodile. Where the fuck should he pull out a crocodile out of his ass anyway.

Snipes cared and that was enough for himself. Even when the Spy didn't care for it, Mike would care for them both. And he didn't want to make the math, would make him kidnap the spy to take him to disneyland where they would meet medic and py and it would be awkward. Or he would take him to Australia to show him a beautiful homely life to let him... well not be taken by the brute force of this war. Poor thing...
His ass would hurt some more, would be good to let him rest a bit or send him to respawn, but he wanted this to last, wanted  him to feel it. Slowly he caressed the back, giving the man room, holding him not too close and not too hard, he could just roll down, escape without Snipes holding him back. „You can always go spook, I won't hold you back with force. I will just lay here and sleep a bit, you can sleep or part like you wish. Just a few minutes, kay?“, he spoke careful, not wanting to spook the spook. His eyes closed but he listened for the Spy, feeling him and listened for any movement, any muscleflexing. The man felt like he was in distress but there was no way Mike could help him now without breaking borders he knew the Spy wouldn't want to be broken. Therefore he was giving the man time. Time to think or to flee, to stab him or strangle him or just lay there and sleep.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Do Mai 11, 2017 5:22 pm

Sure there was a need, without it nobody of them would be here, but it was nothing personal, just a game where they all were pawns waiting to be shoved around, some more than others. Still, there was the need from time to time to annoy others and June really enjoyed it, enjoying all of the things he did as much as possible because ...well, he had nothing else in a wasteland with killers for entertainment. Who if not a spy knew all of these rules and regulations and how to break them ... the others were just more careless. Until then, no ass-igators, thanks, no need for them and above all not for cooking them mon dieu.

Caring for two if one was too unpredictable to care about himself anyway sounded like an exhausting task that might even frighten him a bit, or disturb as that was what happened if June didnt know what to do - just ike right now. Or in disneyland or whatever else, without plans in any other direction than in this little world of war, it was impossible to say if he'd like it or not. Would be confusing having a land full of Snipers though.
Pain was the only thing Spy could handle better than pleasure, and right now pleasure was too overwhelming to react to the pain down there, almost overshadowed by the half unconscious wish to get more, more of all this and still getting really scared by what was going on or about to happen, not because of Sniper but because of June himself. Didnt help to be set free somehow, but it didnt make it worse either. Somewhere on the side of his awareness June understood, not yet calmed down, still reaching for whatever, he didnt know what himself. Would he want to stay, to go, to fight, to kill? He was not sure, not back in his mindset again after what flooded his body, and in doubt, it was always better to draw back. Just a few minutes.

To avoid thinking, influenced and manipulated by that situation right now, June decided to leave, the tensed muscles getting to move, after a while. He would vanish but still was way too off his concentration for that, but taking the time to put his clothes back on, lighting a cig and THEN vanished. He needed a quiet corner and something to drink, leaving the door upstairs open for Sniper to go when he wanted too.

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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mi Mai 17, 2017 11:19 am

That was the great difference between them all.
He was a professional, getting paid to be professional, but all of the others didn't seem to understand that, they were playing their own games on the field. Were playing their own wars and not just doing what they were paid for. They had their grudges, their goal. He was just doing it for the money and to have his calm. But now with the Spy invading his privacy, his professionalism, his beeing. Well he didn't knew what to think anymore. He wanted. The first in a long time he wanted to be with another person. Not just... aim and kill. Not just a quick fuck. To know the other person further.
It was at the same time intoxicating and terrifying. Mike didn't knew how to feel, what to think.

There wasn't a land full of Snipers, indeed he was not the normal aussie, they were brutes and liked to go hand in hand, well they would love to spar with Heavy and with Soldier, but not with ones like him or the Spy.
There was a point in both Snipers fleeing their home country, needing to get away from the stereotypes, a new life, a new beginning. The Spy seemed restless, confused, he was backing away like a scared and lost, an injured animal and Snipes let him go without holding him back, without a word, he would give the man time. He wasn't knowing what happened. But right now he felt as if he had more control over this thing then the spook. The hunted look in his eyes telling him a lot about the man and his ways to... well think? The man dressed and lit a cigarette, not vanishing right now, was he shaking a bit, Snipes wasn't sure, but he didn't hold him back, just sigh as he heard the foot steps vanishing, clothed himself and retreated with a last look at the place. Perhaps they should... burn the thing or at least get a bit air into the room, it should reek of sex and desire, another one who could found it would smell it too.
Mike shook his head, not wanting to think further than that. He didn't want to go back to the battlefield, they had a few minutes till the game ended anyway. With firm steps he went back to the fortress, no need to get in the way of anyone...
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mi Mai 17, 2017 5:12 pm

Yes, this was the one thing Sniper didnt get. It was not a job anymore, as they were individuals that were also living together, forming sympathies or antipathies. The attempt to keep professional distance to a community forming from war and dust, was predestined to fail. If he would be only in for the money, then why did he bring a present for Pyro? Sniper was forming those bonds of like and dislike too, if he admitted it or not, and this denial just made it more difficult. Though right now it was June who was more confused or more trying to figure out what to do with the situation. To calm down, hold on for a second, rethinking this all. Normally he just took what he wanted, by force even, and no one ever was sad that he left again, being free to mock everyone anytime. A land full of snipers would be too much to choose from though, what a relief, he didnt like Heavy-copies anyway.
No way he was scared, but injured maybe, not like in bleeding, but more in a way of breaking habits and not knowing what to do with it. What to do with HIM. So it was just natural to regain his balance, get back on his feet in every meaning of the word. No one would come here, it was deep in blu Territory, hidden underneath and not even drunken Demo ever stumbled across. It was a safespot for Spies and June himself now was hiding in the Shadows again and wouldnt leave it again before he was in his smoking room.

Back out now, in the last moments of battle, Sniper would have to be careful as this was blu territory. Blu enough that he'd run in his blu counterpart, already away from his hiding spot and on his way back home. Well, or maybe even look for another little spy who blew up a while ago and comfort him a little. Did he expect to bump in the red one? Well not really, but he wasnt surprised either as blu spy was nowhere to be seen for a while too. Miles grinned internally as he noticed the fine scent reeking off of him.
"Oi, watch where ya goin' ... might get shot otherwise.", he said, not even attempting to start a fight now in the last minutes.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mi Mai 17, 2017 8:42 pm

Not anyone needed to be this paranoid spook...
And perhaps somehow... he liked one or the other of the bunch, but not everyone and he didn't want to be part of some stupid big family in the Fort. If one of them died... permanently well... it would hurt much more if one cared for them, wouldn't it?
Hurt, scared, confused. Either way the spy wasn't himself right now, leaving Sniper with his own hollow feeling in the chest, laying there in the cold air and struggling to get up and clothed. He took his things, his weapons and his beloved hat, shouldered his riffle and got everything in order. It would be a long night, that he was sure off.
With a deep sigh he shook his head, not knowing what to do, where to go than to the communal kitchen and after everyone was in the showers using one also, and then... perhaps looking at the stars or drowning his sorrow in some cheap alcohol. Yeah. Sounds like a good idea. He didn't knew what place he had been hiding, wasn't paying any attention and therefore unprepared as he bumped into another man. A blu one. His hands tried to reach for his weapons, heart pounding loud in his ears as he recognized the unmoving Blu Sniper. Well... How... „Well... perhaps you should watch not to get... stabbed.“, nice... a real nice counter. Internally he was groaning and clasping a hand on his face. „Look mate... I'm not in the mood, just kill me or let me through.“
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mi Mai 17, 2017 9:35 pm

No need to make so much fuss about easy stuff, at least for Miles. If two peolpe liked the same stuff, namely one being strapped down and fucked mindless, and the other one strapping down someone to fuck him ... well then they just do it. Easy, right? Being alone with nothing to care for was much more painful than losing something - Miles loved his parents, should he stop doing that just because there would be a chance for them to die sooner or later?
And it smelled like his other teammate had his fun too, if it was him who was responsible for red Snipes to smell like freshly out of a lovely mating process.

Cute how tensed red one was going full battle mode, and well, any other might have tried to get one last kill before the sirens called for Ceasefire. Miles waited, but ready to counter in case little red one didnt get the situation soon enough - no need to. hen he grinned.
"No spy here anymore, mate.", he said, maybe indicating he shot some of those but hell who cared now that the day was over. Miles shrugged and made a step aside and out of the way.
"No prob, see ya tomorrow.", he said, about to go but then reminding himself of something. Armand could be a fox when it came to secretly plotting relationships, if it was for good or bad, who cares. So he stopped and turned.
"Hey.", he called him back, searching for something in his chest pocket, "Got no one else who would be interested in this. If you want, you can join me. Friday at the drug store at noon, aye?"
With that said, he handed over a small paper ticket for an exotic reptile show in a zoo, the concrete Location was not printed on it, only some cute lil reptiles. Without waiting for an answer, Miles tipped his hat and left. Maybe Armand was faster in his van than himself, who knew.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mi Mai 17, 2017 10:14 pm

That sounds like. Well. Like a normal human would think, pity Mike wasn't a normal human. And he didn't knew how to express anything of what he was feeling. The man wasn't at fault, he was right, Mike loved his parents too and wasn't keen on not loving them because something could happen. And right now he was also feeling for the damn Spy, whatever feeling it was.
It was interesting how the enemy just looked at him, not moving or attacking, making Mike feeling as if he was an idiot. „No he just... well I mean I haven't seen him today.“, he replied weakly, knowing he was a bad liar right now. „See...ya?“

Confused he looked after the Sniper, than again in his eyes and his face and what... the fuck? He made a step towards the Blu, staring at the ticket. „This.... woah! I WANTED to see it! They are traveling everywhere. I just... there was no way to see it the last times it was near! They have two giant australian saltwater crocs! And some pythons and... this! You would go with me?“ But the man had already left, leaving Mike with the ticket and a great childish smile on his face. Hell yes!

It was a desaster! The little Blu Spy shouldn't get his Sniper and he shouldn't play matchmaker for those two. It had fucking hurt to respawn without coming, just burned to death. He knew he should stand above, but right now he was shivering in the cold of Mileys van, wrapped in a blanket, with his wrinkled suit on, his face hidden behind his mask and a great pillow. That damn man... why would he not return to his van? He was sure the Spy would kill Miley too, no way this one would return to the battlefield, would he? Armand murmured some french profanities and shook his head, curling around his pillow and laying his head there. Just... a little doozing. Not more.
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BeitragThema: Re: Tales of Snipers and Spys    Mi Mai 17, 2017 10:59 pm

Yeah, if it was just their normal life and their ordinary job here, why shouldnt they behave like normal people in their own little world? Needed time to get used to it, some never managed to do that. There was an easy way to get two people together - by plotting. Armand was better than himself with this, but Miles had a pretty good idea what happened after his own teammate knocked him out, it could have been no one but blu spy, probably taking revenge on Armand. He'd look after poor little Armand later.
Before, he ignored the obvious stutters and lies from his fellow sharpshooter as their concrete relationship was none of his business and friendly fire not possible anyway. But he didnt expect this overwhelmed reaction, still this almosst childish enthusiasm warmed his heart a little. Might be just a part of the game but who cares if it was making someone happy. Miles would love to see that too and Armand was not into reptiles, if it was no expensive bag or gloves with croc leather. So he would go witth Mikey, no matter what happened after that.

Without waiting for a definite answer (but it would be strange if red was not hyped after this reaction), he left, himself really excited about their trip on Friday - a whole free weekend! And after the show, with Armand in Paris ... could be worse, right? On the way back home, just grabbing a sandwich from the kitchen as he was not that hungry, he let his thoughts wander free, humming something withut any rhyme or melodies, just what he wanted and then ... well the van was open, no need to use keys. It was getting cold, so he was tempted to use the little heater first but noticing the bundle on his bed. His smile got softer as he placed his rifle on the rack on a wall, his hat on a shelf and then leaning down. Miles didnt die, June saving him from the explosion and the unconsciousness from most of the battle, returning on foot and now finding Armand. One sneaky hand sliding between his legs underneath the pillow, the other one around his chest, a gentle kiss on a masked head.
"Look who we have here ... sorry, we got interrupted, eh?"
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