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In the darkness of the barracks, the approaching night stripping away the natural light with every passing moment, two bodies moved as one in a flurry of grasping hands and rolling hips.
The corrugated metal behind Leon's back felt cool against his heated skin and he pressed into it willingly, allowing himself a small reprieve from the much thicker body which caged his frame possessively.
Like a wall made of solid flesh, the muscle toned and scarred from its various misgivings, Krauser proved to be the more unyielding of the two barriers as he stroked his fisted hand along Leon's exposed cock with a surgical precision.
Owing to the busy military base which surrounded them, the opportunities which presented themselves for a quick fuck were destined to be rare and they approached each instance with a familiar tactical mindset which saw both men using their limited time with an almost desperate edge.
Leon's hand wrapped around Krauser's cock, the girth of it making his thumb struggle to touch his fingers, as he worked him over with spit-covered fingers, twisting his wrist on every downward stroke.
Despite the noise of the barracks, a soft cacophony in the background of their act, their noises were muted to help prevent detection from any prying eyes. It would help neither man for accusations to get out of the Major playing favourites with his men.
And Leon was a favourite. His steely determination and handsome features quickly attracting the attention of any who were so inclined, it hadn't taken long for both men to find themselves blurring the line between fight and fuck in their training sessions.
Even now, it wasn't until a particularly rough stroke caught Leon off-guard that he slipped free a soft moan, the unbridled arousal held within making Krauser smirk even as he moved instinctively.
"Shut the fuck up, rookie." He hissed, planting his hand roughly atop Leon's opened mouth, halting any futher noise in an instant even as his hand continued its punishing ministrations. "You don't wan-"
The words were cut off by a soft gasp as sharp teeth buried themselves in his calloused fingers, the momentary pain jumping straight to his dick which jerked its interest in Leon's similarly harsh grip.
A flash of bared teeth was the only warning given and Krauser bit back a rough chuckle at the defiance as Leon used his free hand to push back a few strands of sandy blonde hair which had fallen to his forehead.
"You'll pay for that on the field tomorrow." Krauser grunted, pressing his broad chest forward to truly pin Leon against the wall as his thumb slipped up to press threateningly at the tip of Leon's cockhead.
Pinned fully but unwilling to let up on that stubborn streak which had caught Krauser's eye in the first place, Leon matched his movements with sharp nails which shifted to threaten the heft of his cock.
"We'll see about that, Major."