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Training Exercise	By : hercoldhands Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 3770 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Training Exercise
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Author's notes: holy shit I haven't written anything in like, forever, much less yaoi. Dayum. Uhhh ChrisxPiers so yaoi. Oral. Lemon, duh. Really just something I wrote to prove that I could and I ended up satisfied with it, so here it is. Hope that you like it.
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Chris never really particularly enjoyed having sex in public. Back when Claire was still a kid, once or twice on a warm summer's night he would take his dates out to a park or a field, but it wasn't something that he would actively seek out. Along with his realization that he didn't exactly want sex in public, he did find that a physical release did wonders for his stress levels.
Chris considered himself largely straight, having almost exclusively female lovers and girlfriends, with the one or two odd male lovers while he was training in the Air Force and shipped away on missions. He didn't look at Piers Nivans and see a lover at first, but as the days turned into weeks that they were fighting together, he began to consider the possibility.
Piers wasn't overly feminine – he was much smaller than Chris himself, but toned and fit from the BSAA training. He was young, and well groomed down to his fingernails. He had full lips, among some of his other features, that Chris had very quickly grown to adore. It's not like him and Piers had actually had sex, not full penetration anyways. It kind of reminded him of back when he was a teenager, and his girlfriend wanted to remain a virgin. It always resulted in some great head, and he was fine with that.
And now, as Chris felt the tension headache begin, he decided now might be a good idea to pull Piers away. Like most of their encounters, this happened during a training exercise. He sent his BSAA squad down the road a bit to talk to some civilians.
“We'll meet back up at the rendezvous point – move out.” He gestured to the rendezvous point which was quite a walk away. Just enough time there and back to give Chris enough time to unwind. “Piers, stay with me.” The BSAA Captain shouldered his unloaded machine gun, looking to his squadmate.
Piers shifted his eyes from the older man to the rest of his squad as they marched away, swallowing hard. He didn't mind when Redfield wanted some “stress relief” but he didn't exactly like it when his Captain just sprung it on him out of the blue – no pun intended. He watched as Chris gestured for him to follow.
Chris rounded the corner of a building, looking it over to make sure it looked abandoned. He kicked the door open, shining his flashlight in the corners of the darkened building. He couldn't suppress a smirk when he heard the door shut behind him. He could tell that Piers wasn't thrilled right now. He wasn't a rough lover, but there were times when he didn't exactly care about the comfort of his mate. With the blood pounding in his temples, now was one of those times.
He didn't have to say a word as Piers dropped to his knees. Chris didn't know what it was, but there was something about those big eyes staring up at him that helped get him hard. He unzipped his pants, pulling his hardening cock from his boxers. He was about average in length, maybe above average in girth. He hadn't measured himself since high school. He stroked his length a few times, eyes focused on the younger man's face.
He pressed the head of his cock against Piers' lips. He couldn't help but let out a soft sigh as the head slipped past those lips that he loved so much and into his warm, wet mouth. Piers immediately went to work, tongue dancing around the head of his Captain's cock. He wasn't exactly used to sucking guys off in empty buildings, but it wasn't his first time giving a blowjob.
Chris rested his hands on Piers' shoulders, because he knew how much it irritated him when he messed up his hair. Piers was very particular about his hair. He felt his knees buckle a bit when Piers took more of him into his mouth; the younger man was licking and sucking like he was famished and Chris was the first thing he'd tasted in days.
Chris groaned, fingers tightening around Piers' slim shoulders. “Y'so good at this,” He murmured as he tilted his head back. He could feel the tension melting away already. He felt Piers' hand tighten around the base of his dick, just at the same time that his warm mouth pulled away.
“Thank you, Captain,” Piers couldn't help but sound a bit smug. He had learned very quickly exactly how to push Chris' buttons.
Chris raised an eyebrow, pressing his cock against his lover's lips again. As Chris had learned in the past, Piers was not only able to deep throat his entire length, but he was entirely willing with the right persuasion technique. Piers made a surprised noise in the back of his throat, feeling his face flush.
“Oh, fuck,” The former S.T.A.R.S member couldn't help his hips jerk forward and his fingers clench at Piers' shoulders again. He was breathing hard, trying not to moan aloud but Piers' hot wet tongue and his closed lips caressing every inch of his cock was making it difficult. He almost wanted to fuck him then and there. Honestly, this thought caused him to rethink his 'mostly straight' orientation. He didn't have much time to ponder his new realization as Piers was bobbing his head rather furiously now and Chris felt his climax building. “Don't stop,” He breathed, toes curling in his steel toed boots.
He felt Piers' delicious lips curl against his throbbing cock and he lost it. He heard a cry of pleasure leave his lips as he came. Thick white strings of come coated Piers' throat and mouth. Chris always tasted pleasantly sweet with an slightly bitter aftertaste. He had asked once and the Captain told him it was from the dietary supplements he took. Piers swallowed, tongue darting out between his lips to catch any spare drops.
Chris said nothing for a moment as he leaned against the wall, spent. Piers stood up and brushed the dust from his knees away. It was times like this he was thankful that he started wearing knee pads. The older man locked eyes with him for a second as he zipped his pants back up. He heard his squad returning from their “rendezvous” and rushed out to meet them, not saying another word.
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