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Shangri-love	By : CanAm77 Category: +A through F > Call of Duty: Black Ops Views: 1184 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The sun was pounding. Fucking pounding. Tank’s eyes stung from the sweat running into them. His clothes were drenched in sweat.
But, it didn’t matter he had a hoard of undead running full speed at him. He was down to just his AUG, three clips left. He leveled the automatic weapon and squeezed the trigger, a moment later there was brains, blood, and decaying nastiness all over the stone wall. He looked at his comrades and they all were killing freak bags. He still couldn’t believe Nikolai kept all his heavy clothes on.
Even as hot as it was, the sun was starting to set. At least that meant they would be getting a break from the undead.
The She Bitch seemed to need her beauty sleep.
Takeo seemed to be busy sharpening his katana while doc was busying himself playing with his dead undead.
“Having fun with your creations, kraut?” Dempsey mocked.
“Schat up, you imbecile!” Richtofen sneered.
“Whyyyy is there no vodka here?!” Nikolai whined. “I am almost sober!”
“Later.” Dempsey went to the waterfall by the Mule Kick. He left his clothes in the dirt tunnel, only bringing a lighter and a hand rolled joint. He sighed as he sat down in the water and leaned back against a rock. He flicked his lighter and inhaled deep, letting a nice high relax him.
Nikolai couldn’t stand hearing about honor and the Nazi’s joy of blood. At least when he had vodka he could ignore their babbling. God he wanted a drink. He seen Tank head past the traps and figured he should go the other way. He went down the tunnels, and headed past the power room. As he rounded the corner to the waterfall he seen Tank laying in the water. He was naked, really fucking naked. He swallowed hard and stepped back into the shadows, but continued to watch. Tank was smoking and smiling to himself. The bastard was high!
What the hell? He couldn’t even get a sip of alcohol and this ass snuck off to get high.
Tank tilted his head and looked straight at Nikolai and Nikolai wanted to turn around and run. But, his traitor feet would not move. He was sure Tank was going to flip his shit for being spied on.
Tank smiled and looked at his friend with half lidded eyes and lifted his hand and to offer his joint.
Nikolai still wanted to leave, he knew how bad he always wanted Tank. And Tank looked even hotter then he imagined. But, his traitor feet were moving him foreword. And he took the hand rolled, inhaling deep.
They talked bullshit for the next 15 minutes. Nikolai was happy to have his heavy clothes on, even in the heat. He had a ragging hard on.
“Nikolai, aren’t you hot?”
“Eh, I’m fine.”
“Dude, your face is fucking red and you are sweating.” Tank reached over and pulled the scarf off.
“What the fuck, Tank?!” Nikolai growled, losing his patience. He tried to grab it back, but slipped in the water, landing on top of Tank. He was going crazy, he felt like he was 1 part angry and 4 parts crazy horny.
And the high American under him was laughing. Fucking LAUGHING. “You know what, fuck it, Tank!” Nikolai growled, slipping a hand behind the blonde’s head, he pressed the full weight of his body into him and kissed him hard.
Tanks eyes shot opened and he tensed head to toe. He tried to push Nikolai away, but Nikolai had started stroking his dick. And now he was aroused. Fuck.
Nikolai stepped back, “You still want my clothes off?” When Tank nodded his head Nikolai stripped and threw his clothes into the tunnel. Tank stood and pulled Nikolai to him, feeling his broad shoulders and strong arms, as Nikolai ran his hands over Tanks hardened abs and perfectly shaped hip bone and over to his ass.
They were soon a tangled mess of lust and passion. Kissing, sucking and biting each other. Fighting for dominance.
Nikolai pushed Tank into the rock wall and leaned down to bite and suck his nipples, leaving mark and hickies all over his chest. Tank was panting hard and watched as his friend dropped to his knees and started stroking his dick. Nikolai continued to stroke the shaft of his dick and started sucking the head. Tank let his head roll back and he ran his finger through Nikolai’s thick dark hair.
“Fuuuck…Nik…o…lai” Tank panted through groans of pleasure. He was so close. Nikolai started deep throating his cock and sucking hard and that just put him over the edge. He came hard and road on the rippling waves of pleasure.
Nikolai stood up and spit the cum out. He smiled and pulled Tank close to him, this time giving him a much gentler kiss. His dick was throbbing as in was pinned against Tank’s chiseled abs. “Relax.” Nikolai whispered and gave Tank a sly grin. Tank seemed a little confused.
Nikolai walked behind Tank and pushed him to his knees, he kneeled down himself and kissed the back of Tank’s neck, then pushed him on to all fours. He had to grin at the sight of the lean, muscled body in front of him. Damn he was hot. He worked two fingers in and out of his lover’s asshole, pleased with the moans of praise.
Tank started to come down from his orgasm high and was alarmed at the position he was in. And considering he just got finger fucked, he knew what was next. He wanted to pull away, but the Soviet had a hard grip on his hip, and was between his legs.
Nikolai positioned the tip of his dick against Tank’s entrance and pushed in slowly but firmly. He push in all the way and let Tank adjust to his thick length. He grabbed Tank’s hips and slowly rocked back and forth. Tank was moaning and panting heavily under him, the sounds he was making were driving him crazy. He picked up the pace and dropped onto his hands and kissed the back of the American’s neck and shoulders.
He growled into Tank’s neck and thrust in as fast and hard as he could and came. He slowly pulled out of Dempsey and pulled him into his arms and lap.
Tank pulled Nikolai to him and kissed him long and slow. They rinsed under the waterfall and dressed, then headed back to camp. Nikolai laid on his back and looked up at the stars. Tank straddled his hips and leaned down and whispered, “Next time I’m tapping that ass.”
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