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König asked earlier if Gaz was ok with spotting him on the bench press. Being his spotter, technically, was just helping him not die under the barbell, catching the barbell before it slide off his hands. Gaz accepted, thinking it could be an opportunity to spend some time with the Austrian.
“How many reps ? So I know when to help.” Gaz asked.
“8 reps, I think.” He laid on the bench press, feet plant firmly on the floor.
“What is this belt ?” Gaz pointed at the pink lever belt around König’s waist, a thick belt covered in sparkles and positioned above his hip bone.
“It’s a belt for powerlifters, a lever belt. It gives me support when I lift weights.”
Gaz stood up behind the bench press, his head in König’s line of vision, staring at him. “Why do you wear your lever belt for the bench press ?”
The Austrian placed his hands on the barbell. “Like it more. I feel secure with it.”
He took advantage of his eyes drowning in the others to compliment him. “Pink looks good on you.”
König blushed under his hood. “Th- Thanks.”
Gaz gave him the barbell and started stepping back.
“Please… Stay.” König begged while moving the barbell up and down at a low pace, already shaking.
Gaz stayed in the lifter’s line of vision, his crotch on display in front of the Austrian. It seemed to help him, his arms trembling less.
A moan escaped the lifter as he watched Gaz’s hands approaching the barbell. “Don’t.” His breath became louder. “Check my belt. Please.”
Gaz walked around the bench press to bend a little over König’s hips, staring at the pink belt. “Still sparkly and pink” He laughed a little at his joke.
“Keep watch, I’m worried it’s too high.” He pulled the barbell back into the J-cups. He breathed and pull it up again. A weird feeling gained him, accentuating his moans. He heard Gaz giggled.
“Is there a monster in your shorts ?” Gaz asked. “Or are you just happy to see me?”
König moaned again but louder. He sensed his blood rushing from his ears to his cock. He felt like something grinded against his prostate. “Ky- Kyle”
Gaz straightened his posture, listening. “Need help ?”
König moaned louder. Everyone stared at him. He whispered to Gaz, embarrassed by the situation. “I- I think I’m coming.” His ears were ringing.
Gaz tilted his head. “Coming ? Where ?”
Everything was hot and sweaty under his hood. He quickly pulled the barbell back into the J-cups, groaning louder. His orgasm was overwhelming. “In my shorts…” He murmured, his body tensing at his climax.
Gaz took off his t-shirt to place it on König’s crotch, hiding the wet spot forming on his clothes. The click of the belt reasoned when he undid it for his mate. “Try to act normal, I’ll help you clean up.”
König stood up and followed Gaz, ignoring the looks from the other soldiers.
In his room, Gaz helped König sat on his bed. Without warning, König undressed himself. Gaz turned over to respect him. “Warn me next time.”
“Sorry, it’s too sticky. I hate it.” He frowned and covered his cock with his hands. “You can look, I hid it.”
Gaz turned to look at the big guy. His thunder thighs were calling for him. “How about we stop acting clueless ?”
“Clueless ? What do you mean ?” König tilted his head.
“Don’t misunderstand, I really love flirting with you-“ He kneel between the thighs of the Austrian. “But maybe we can talk about it clearly so I can ask you on a date ?” He smiled while kissing one of his knees. “Even if you’re already half-naked on my bed.”
König stared at Gaz without a word. Everything blocked in his throat and his mind went blank. “You were flirting ?”
Gaz’s eyes went wide. “What ?” He cleared his throat and frowned. “We weren’t flirting ?”
“I- I didn’t know.” He tried to close his legs. “And I never flirt, I don’t know how to do it.”
Gaz stood up, scratching his neck. “I’m really sorry. I thought maybe-“
“But-“ König spread his legs at a slow pace, moving his hands behind his back. He turned his head, looking elsewhere to avoid Gaz’s eyes. “I want you.”
The sergeant lost all his control. He admired the half-naked Austrian in front of him, subjugated by the height of his cock. “I was right, the Princess hide a monster.”
It made König whimper. His dick also twitched at the words. He looked at the ceiling and groaned, his body going tense.
“I said something bad ?” A worried look took place on Gaz’s face.
König shook his head. “Too much light.”
Gaz light off the ceiling lamp and light up the one on his nightstand. He kneel again between the big thighs. “Do I have the permission to undress you fully ?”
König nodded. “It the first time someone ask for my permission.”
The corner of his mouth turned down. “It’s not ok.” He started undressing him. “I will ask you for all the things I want to do, and I want you to say it when you don’t want.”
König nodded again but gripped the hood when Gaz reached it. Panic showed in the eyes of the Austrian. “Don’t want.”
“You sweated too much, princess.” He closed his eyes. “Take it off, my eyes stay closed.”
König waved in front of Gaz, confirming he couldn’t see anything. He took off the hood and the balaclava.
“You’ll have to inform me when you’re finished, so I can kiss you.”
König didn’t say anything, kissing Gaz at the end of his sentence. After a moment of kissing, he fidgeted with Gaz’s fingers.
“Too much kissing ?”
“Yes…”
He eyes stayed close. “What do you want now ?” His hand crashed on one of the man boobs under him.
König took his other hand to place it on his ass, near his hole.
Gaz smiled. “Can I hide my face between your tits ?”
König nodded quickly but remembered Gaz couldn’t see him with closed eyes. “Yes. But I’m sweaty…”
“Love your smell. Don’t care.” Gaz hid his face between the boobs. His fingers entered the hole, using the cum still on his ass as lube.
“You- You can suck my nipples…”
Gaz smiled and did it immediately, sucking and biting his nipple.
König moaned louder, his hands pushing the head of his partner against his tit. “Please, more !”
“Baby, you’re too loud.” The sergeant pushed his fingers deeper. “Don’t want a blame.”
“I’m sorry.” He tried to stay silent but the fingers moving faster made him lost all his control. “More ! Need more !”
Gaz laughed at the louder moans escaping the Austrian. “Don’t know how to stay quiet as I hear.” It was hard to move more with König holding him thigher.
König grabbed Gaz by his neck. “I can’t anymore !” He cried. “Look at me ! Please ! Look at my ugly face.”
Gaz obeyed and moaned. His big nose, cleft lip, fluffy hair, some scars on his face, nothing looked ugly on his face. “You’re beautiful. I swear.” He kissed his face. “What do you need ? I’ll do anything for you.”
“Hurt me. Mark me too.”
Gaz disappeared between his thighs, biting every parcel he could.
“I’m not going to melt ! Hurt me more !” He shouted, his thighs squeezed against the head of the sergeant.
His canines pierced the skin, letting an iron taste filling his mouth. He looked at König, his hair sticking on his forehead from all his sweat. He sat up to wipe all the sweat of the tall guy with some clothes. “Do you need a break ?”
“No. Want you in me.”
Gaz laughed and sucked at his neck, pulling off his fingers at the same time. “Let me take a condom.” He stood up.
König sat up. “I’m clean !” His cheeks were more red.
Gaz’s eyes darkened and he sat between König’s thighs. “Want my cum filling your little tummy ?”
König nodded. “Breed me. Please.”
For the first time since they started making out, Gaz undressed himself. He laughed when he saw the Austrian covering his eyes. “Shy ?”
He shook his head. “Reflex.”
Gaz took his chin to raise his head. “Look at me. I want to know if you like my body.”
König took his time, observing every part of the sergeant’s body. His hairs, around his cock looked like his hair. His cock is thicker than he through, proudly erect. “I really like it.”
It was all Gaz needed. He sank between König’s thighs, gently entering him.
The loud moans from the Austrian filled the room again. He gripped his own thighs, pushing them against his chest, giving more space to his partner. “Harder. Please.”
Gaz pushed harder, entering all his shaft as deep as possible. He sucked on the nipple in front of him.
“So- So sensitive !”
Gaz looked at him, mouth opened, tongue out and drool leaking.
“My boobs are sensitive ! Don’t stop !” He gripped Gaz’s neck and pushed him against his tits.
He leaved marks all over the boobs. “Do you always talk that much during sex ?”
“I’m sorry…” König looked elsewhere.
“Don’t. I decided mouthy is my type now.” He laughed, sinking his fingers in König’s thighs.
The Austrian whimpered. “My thighs hurt from the position…”
Gaz moved back. “It’s ok, turn over.” He caressed his tummy. “I can’t move you myself, big boy.” He gripped his butt after he turned over. “First time with a big Princess” He kissed his shoulder blades and entered him again.
“I’m your princess ! I’m all yours !” Tears filled his eyes, sign of his climax coming faster than he thought.
“Keep rambling, I want to come with you, Princess.” His movements went harder and deeper, hitting König’s prostate at every hip trust.
“Want you to fuck me in front of everyone !” His tears soaked the pillow under him. “Want you to cum on my face while they watch !” All his sexual fantasies raced through his head, escaping his mouth for Gaz to hear them.
The sergeant licked his neck. “Baby, calm down. You’re overstimulated.” He caressed his back, slowing his pace.
“Want your cock in me when I bench press !” He pushed his butt harder against the hips of his top, keeping a fast pace. “Coming on my belt and you forcing me to lick it clean !” He came with loud moans, covering the sheets with his cum.
“Slutty fantasies.” The tightness around his cock made him come too, filling the Austrian with his cum. “If you stay mine, I’ll make sure I can fulfill all your fantasies.”
As soon as Gaz pulled out, König placed his hands on his hole, trying to contain the cum in his hole.
“You’ll be the death of me, you know that ?” He pushed his big hands, pushing his fingers in the Austrian. “I can make you walk in the hallway, all my cum leaking from you, if you want.”
König shook his head and moved Gaz’s fingers in and out.
Someone knocked, startling them. When Gaz tried to pull out his fingers, König clenched around to keep them in him. “Come in !”
The door opened on Ghost, König’s lever belt in his hand. “König forgot it, can you give him- ” He stared at the naked Austrian covered with bite marks and dry blood. He also glanced at Gaz, fingering the big guy.
“Thank you, Lieutenant !” König smiled wide.
“I owe Soap 10 bucks…” Ghost sighed, putting down the belt. He left with a groan.
They laughed and stared at each other. Gaz smiled at his partner. “You’re mine now, I’ll take care of you, Princess.”