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Stockholm Syndrome	By : snakeater Category: +M through R > Metal Gear Views: 2877 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Metal Gear, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1(Fixed)
- 2-Chapter 2 Teaser
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So a little background on this, I've been a snake lover
since day one of playing as/seeing him, etc. During the jail scene with
'Johnny' after he is

tortured by Volgin, you can throw Johnny food resulting in him and Snake
sharing a nice chat and Johnny mentioning he's "extremely lonely" and
the

lightbulb came on and voila Johnny/Snake pairing. On with the show!

Snake grunted as
he awoke from his torture induced sleep to find food laid out before him, he
looks up to find a masked guard, one of the many he's

killed, tranq'ed and done.. other things to out in the field.

"Time to eat!" the guard says in a jovial tone.

As snake reaches down to pick up the food, ignoring his hunger he thinks up a
plan to escape, and throws the food through the jail cell door to the

guard.

"What you don't want this?"

Snake watched as the guard ate the ration, and he smiled as his plan went into
action.

He repeated this for a 3rd and final time and the guard began to speak warmly
to him.

>Taken from gamefaqs script<

"Hey, you're not such a bad guy after all. I... I guess not all

Americans are dogs."

"You mean it?"

"Yeah. You know, before the war started, I used to live in America. I

even had a wife and a kid."

"You must be pretty lonely."

"Yeah. I am pretty lonely... REALLY lonely."

"What's your kid's name?"

"Johnny."

"Johnny, nice ring to it."

"Really? You like it? Well, if you say so, I'll believe you. Actually,

my name is Johnny, too. All the first-born sons in my family are called Johnny.
My dad's a Johnny, and my son's son will probably be a Johnny, too."

"A whole clan of Johnnies."

"Why do we have a Cold War anyway...? Our two countries used to be such

good friends."

"Yeah, I hear ya."

"I just want to see my family again."

"Must be rough."

"Yeah... but not as rough as you have it, though. Here. I

filched them from your equipment when the colonel wasn't looking. It's the

least I can do. (Snake beckons Johnny closer) ?"

"Don't suppose you could let me out of here?"

"Huh? I can't do that. Hey, don't you go getting any funny ideas. If

you try to escape, I'll have to shoot you. I've said too much. I gotta
go."

>End quote, on with the story<

Snake grunted in frustration, as he replayed the conversation over in his mind
remembered something 'Yeah. I am pretty lonely... REALLY lonely.' With no

other available options, Snake decided it was time for desperate measures. As
he pondered how to get back on topic with Johnny he hears a groan come

from the down the hallway.

"Johnny! Hey Johnny!"

He hears a thump and a fumble of a zipper followed by some hurried footsteps.

"What is it Snake? You finally want some food after giving so much of it
to me?

"No, I just heard you groaning and I thought you might be hurt or.."

"Y-you heard? Oh it was nothing I just ate something you know it it was
nothing.." Johnny blushed, well if you could see behind his balaclava he
would be.

Snake chuckled, "Something you ate caused that?" he pointed to the
tip of Johnny's Johnny poking through his camobalaclavabalaclava "Oh!
I-i-i it's"

"It's OK Johnny, I'll help you with that"

"Th-this its, wait, you'll what? Why would you-" Johnny stopped
staring aghast at Snake.

"It's what friends are for right?" Snake adds with a wink

"F-friends? You mean me and yo-ohhh" Johnny moans as Snake's hand
reaches through the bars to gently massage the tip of Johnny's obvious
erection.

"Here, come closer" Snake gestures Johnny forward, the guard shuffles
up the jail bars slowly not wanting Snake to remove his hand as he thursts his
hips up

to the cell's bars. Snake using his other hand to lower Johnny's pants began to
languidly stroke the throbbing flesh in front of him. Johnny shuddered over the
slow pace moaning loadly.

Undoing the final binding Johnny's pants fall to the floor with a flumph, Snake
than takes the previously pants occupied hand and uses it to cup Johnny's
suprisingly large balls.

"Has it been awhile?" Snake grinned.

Snake tightened his grip around the turgid organ.

"I told you I was l-lonely...ahhh" Johnny managed to gasp and his cock
started oozing.

Snake grinned and rubbed his thumb along the tip, taking Johnny's natural lube
and stroking him with it, causing the guard to squirm and gasp at the

new sensation. He smirked at how easily the guard reacted and he secretly hoped
he could draw it out more.

His moans are starting to get to me I better finish this...Snake pulled
his hand from Johnny's sac, gripped the guard's shaft and started to pump

him with both fists. He threw him a warning glance and picked up the pace of
his strokes until Johnny gripped the cell bars tightly. "Better hold
on!"

Johnny started to pant and thrust to the rythm of Snakes strokes.

Snake stopped when Johnny's thrusts became more vigourous. He egged the guard
on. "That's it Johnny go with it! Fuck my hand." Good thing he's
big

enough for this, but not too big for this... His thoughts trail off as he
brings his face closer to the thrusting tip of Johnny's dignity.

Johnny drew back in his thrust.

Snake quickly removed one hand and slid the other down to the base, opening his
mouth.

Johnny who is caught in the motion doesn't notice until-

"S-Snake? You d-d-on't have to go that fa----aaahhrrr", forgetting
his table manners for the moment Snake manages to mumble out with a wink
"That's what friends are for."

Johnny moaned as the rugged hands that were now gripping him suddenly chaged to
a mass of heat and silky warmth. His knee's began to shake as he felt

Snake's toungue slide along the underside of Johnny's shaft. Snake takes
advantage of Johnny's sudden stop in thrusting to swirl his tongue over the

head, before sliding off with a pop.

"Who ever said to stop? Johnny.." Snake growled looking up at the
panting, sweaty mess above him.

"R-right!" Johnny stutters and begins to pick up thrusting again.

Snake sucked and reached around gripping Johnny's ass urging him onward. He
slips his middle finger into Johnny's sweaty entrance elicting a gasp, and a

moan as he begins to dig deeper, probing inward intime with Johnny's thrusts.

"Snake, I-i can't take much more, let me pull out!" Johnny pants

"Shutup and go for it!" Snake growls as audibly as he can as he
pushes his middle finger in deeper. Sparks fire inside of Johnny and he yells
out in his

final thrust.

"SNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!" as his sac tightens up as if to avoid
colliding with Snake's chin.

Johnny's cock pulsed and surged out torrents of hot cum that shoots down
Snake's throat.

Snake begins to swallow each and every mouthful causing Johnny to gasp as the
sensitive, spurting tip slides against the back of his throat. Flaccid,

Johnny pulls himself from Snake's mouth without a drop of cum left in him.
Gripping the bars of the cells panting he smiles, or as best as he can with

the mask on, at Snake.

"You've got something right there." He reaches with his finger to
wipe up some of his seed that escaped Snake. He gasps as his finger his sucked
into

Snake's mouth and licked clean.

"Thanks." Snake nods.

"No, thats my line." Johnny says as he fumbles to pull his pants back
up,

"Thank you, really, thank you, Snake"

"I'm going to go lie down for a bit, I'll see you around" he adds
with a wink.

Johnny smiles as he see's Snake get off his knees, and notices something
strange about how he walked over to the bed.

'Could it be...?'Johnny pondered, as he watches Snake drift off to too sleep.

> TO BE CONTINUED <

Haha, are you wondering
what Johnny has seen?

Or do you have a good idea? Drop me some reviews!

What'll happen next won't change, in order to keep the plot going, but I'd like
some motivation ;)
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