In the Army Now

x In the Army Now, Chapter 2

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This story is mostly truth with some fiction thrown in to help embellish the story. This story is dedicated to the memory of my brother and the good times we had together.

Previously:

"Well, how did it go?"

I laughed "Do you have any way of waking the troops before dawn and calling them in to assembly?"

"Sure....just get up there and blow my whistle."

"Super! Let's go......you're going to love this!"

He drove up the road a little ways, parked and then we walked the remaining distance to the camp. I kept him from entering the perimeter. It was still dark and predawn when he started blowing his whistle. It took a moment of two before soldiers were moving when all hell started breaking lose as trip wires were hit and smoke grenades started going off. James kept blowing his whistle till he couldn't stand it and we were both rolling on the ground laughing our asses off.

"Where the hell did you come up with that?" he laughed.

"Hey, they were all asleep and I found a box filled with grenades and trip wire."

There was a big commotion still going on as we got up and started walking into camp. Soldiers were running around while others were coming in from their foxholes. Clouds of colored smoke covered the area. By the time things started to settle down and the smoke started to clear, the first light of dawn was breaking the horizon. James had his NCO's get the men into formation. Once assembled but still bewildered, James addressed the men.

"Charlie visited you during the night!...And by the looks of it, he pretty well wiped you out. From what I am seeing, most of your asses are dead!"

He walked along and then pulled out his pocket mirror. "Those of you out in your perimeter foxholes fell asleep and Charlie cut your throats!" he said as he walked along showing the men the red marker across their throats. When he got to Jamison and Wilson, he looked at them, then at me.

"They were awake and on duty" I said.

"Well, you two are probably the only ones to survive the night!"

Both Jamison and Wilson were now looking at me in the morning light with questioning looks. When James introduced me as his kid civilian brother that had done all the damage, Jamison and Wilson both rolled their eyes and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. All I could do was smile. Then I walked over and sat under a tree while James finished with his NCO's.

It must have been about 30 minutes later that he walked over to me.

"Are you hungry?....How bout I treat you to breakfast at the mess hall?"

Now Chapter 2:

We walked back to the car and drove down to the assembly area. James parked in front of one of the small office buildings and we walked over to the mess hall. There were troops unloading from transports in the big parking lot with officers and NCO's barking out orders. It was fun cruising all the good looking guys.

We entered the mess hall and James pointed me in the direction of the wash room so I could get the camouflage grease off my face before eating. When I walked out, we got our food and I followed James over to a specific area to eat. As we walked up, there was Roberts sitting there staring at me, at first a look I could only interpret as disbelief and then a big smile crossed his face. I smiled back as we sat down, his eyes never leaving mine.

Roberts looked at my brother "Don't tell me your little soldier struck again?" he chuckled.

James looked at Roberts and started laughing. "You'll be hearing about this one for a long time......it was classic and he almost wiped out the entire company."

I was smiling with pride as Roberts gaze returned to mine. "So Michael, I take it you are really eating up this action of infiltrating and causing havoc?"

"Yes sir......it's a real blast!"

"Well, suffice it to say, word has been spreading fast among the NCOs. I think there are a couple who would love to turn the tables and capture you in the process.....You do know what that would mean, don't you?"

I gave both Roberts and my brother a questioning look as I took a bite of food.

"That would mean torture and interrogation."

"REALLY?" I was surprised and hadn't thought about that situation.

"Hey, it's all a part of the training......you think you can handle that if things go wrong?"

My mind was spinning at the prospect of being tortured and I thought back to all the stories I had read about the Indian cultures. How bad could it be if I got caught?

"Well sir, I'll cross that bridge if and when it ever happens."

James, Roberts and the other NCOs started laughing. Roberts looked at James, "Yeah, he's your brother all right!"

We all ate our breakfast while James and the NCOs talked about the troops and training missions for the day. As we were finishing, James turned to me.

"Mikey, I'm going to have Roberts drive you to the house. I need the car later to drive to headquarters at the base."

I felt a bit embarrassed that James called me that in front of his men, especially Roberts, but then he commonly called me that when we were growing up and it was only used as a sign of brotherly affection.

Roberts and I walked out to the parking area, got in the car and headed to the house. I couldn't help but steal hidden glances at Roberts. He was not only gorgeous but so honestly friendly toward me.

"Mikey huh?"

"Yes sir" I said as my face flushed red.

"Well, you can call me Shawn when we're alone together......So how long are you planning on visiting with the lieutenant?"

"Suppose to be two weeks but right now I'm wishing it were longer."

Shawn looked over at me and smiled "So do I."

There was something in the way he said it that got me to thinking. Maybe he was experiencing some of the feelings I was having. I could only hope! He was really becoming a big turn on to me.

We got to the house and he parked the car and killed the engine.

"Mind if I use the latrine real quick before I head back?"

"Not at all."

We went inside and I showed him to the bathroom. He walked in, didn't shut the door, unzipped and started peeing while talking to me. He was turned at an angle so that I could see his cock while we talked. It was big and beautiful like him and I couldn't take my eyes off of it. He was watching me as he shook off the remaining drops and walked toward me without tucking it back in. I was frozen as I watched his cock move closer and looked up at his eyes.

"I figured we were on the same wave length the way you've been looking at me."

I gulped as he stood in front of me, our eyes locked on each others. Then he moved in closer and his lips met mine and we kissed. My hand reached down and grabbed his hardening cock and Shawn moaned. I broke our kiss and dropped down to suck his cock. The damn thing was now huge and thick.......it had to be close to ten inches long! I licked around the huge flaring head, then sucked it into my mouth.

"Oh fuck Mikey....this is a dream come true" he said as his hands moved to both sides of my head and gently caressed my hair. I tried to take more of him in my mouth, but it was impossible given his size and my small mouth. I continued to lick and suck on the head for a couple minutes when he moaned and held my head still as he flooded my mouth with his load. I swallowed as fast as I could and Shawn kept cumming as he grunted and moaned. His cum tasted awesome as he continued to feed me an enormous load.

I finished licking his cock clean while he caught his breath.

"Fuck! That was awesome! I only wish I had more time, I would have loved to have pumped my load inside that hot bubble butt of yours."

I stood up and looked at Shawn "I would love that too!"

He kissed me, then dropped to his knees. He pulled my black pajama bottoms and jock strap down and engulfed my throbbing cock into his hot mouth. It was only seconds before my body tensed and I shot my load down his throat. My legs went weak and my knees started to buckle but Shawn held me so I didn't fall. When he finally stood up, he looked at me with the biggest smile "Amazing!" Then he took me in his arms and kissed me passionately.

"I'm sorry Michael. I want to do more with you but I've got to get back to the training area before your brother wonders what happened to me."

We kissed again as he tucked his cock away and zipped up his fatigues. Then he was out the door to the car and I was left awe struck as I watched him drive off. I think I was falling in love with the hottest man I had ever met or seen.

I stripped down and walked in the bathroom and took a hot shower. I was exhausted and excited at the same time. I couldn't get my mind off of Shawn, what had happened and imagining what it would be like if we got together again. I knew one thing.....the man had totally swept me off my feet and there wasn't anything I wouldn't do to please him. I ended up jacking off another load in the shower thinking about him. When I was finished, I hit the bed and was out in minutes.

I didn't wake up until I heard James entering the house. I walked out to find him unloading groceries and other supplies.

"Hey bro....I thought I better resupply the pantry so I hit the PX while I was on base." Then he reached in a bag, fished around until he found what he was looking for and tossed me a rubber play knife. "Thought you might have this as part of your gear" he said laughing. I played with it a little and laughed too. It was then that I realized I was standing there stark naked in front of my brother. Surprisingly, he hadn't said a word about it, so I just let it go and didn't worry. We put all the supplies away and James popped a pizza in the oven.

"James, out of curiosity, how many camps are there with troops?"

"Five."

"So I can hit one a night and not have to worry."

"Yeah."

"Hmmmm, only problem is, the way word spreads around, the last camp will be expecting to be hit."

James smiled, "True......I wondered how long it would take you to figure that out."

"Yeah, good reason to double back on one of the big losers and see if they are prepared or still slacking off."

James smiled and chuckled. I think he was enjoying how I reasoned out the various situations. We ate our pizza and I had him show me on a map where the 5 encampments were located. As I studied their locations, especially regarding the two I had already hit, I skipped the next obvious two and set my sights on the last one.

"That's the one I want tonight."

James looked at what I had picked "Good tactics.......not going for the obvious....You ARE a sly little devil just like Roberts said."

"What?"

"Yeah, he really likes you and the way you think."

"He said that, huh?"

"Yeah, he said you are very cunning and a brilliant adversary and wished you were here longer to really test the boots and impress them on what it takes to stay alive. You have to remember...a lot of these guys are city boys who probably have never hunted or camped a day in their lives."

"Well, we're city boys!"

"Yeah, but Dad always pushed us to enjoy camping and hunting and being able to fend for ourselves and that makes a difference."

"True."

"Add to that the way you have studied the Indians, you have quite an edge on these guys."

I thought about what James had said. James smiled at me "And you love it and you know it!"

We both laughed. I went in and put some shorts on and relaxed in front of the TV playing with my new rubber hunting knife.

After the late news, I went in and got ready for the night. Around midnight we set out yet again for the training area.

"Okay, you studied the map.....this time I'm going to have to let you out of the car early. You will have farther to go since you will bypass one camp to get to the farthest one."

"I know."

James pulled to a stop and let me out. I grabbed my smoke grenades and two boxes of grenade simulators. James had showed me one of these when I arrived. It was like a grenade in the bang effect but was housed in a thick paper wrap. They could be set as booby traps or just pull the detonator cord and toss them.

I took off walking down the road after James left. It was a good long walk as I bypassed one encampment headed for the farthest one. When I reached the end of the dirt road, I knew I had arrived and headed to my left through the trees. Then I remembered I had to tear open the seal on the boxes of grenade simulators. Each carton had 4 grenades and 4 spools of wire. Now I ran into a problem with all these loose grenades and spools of wire. I couldn't leave them in the packing cartons cause they rattled and made noise. I finally ended up putting the small spools of wire in the pouch of my jock strap and stuffing grenades in pockets and my waist band. This had been looking like a good night to surprise the troops but now I had to move carefully with all the additional baggage, not to mention the red marker and rubber knife.

I slowly started moving toward the camp. It was so quiet except for the occasional cricket chirping. Before I realized it, I was right up at a foxhole. I froze. Then I heard some light snoring. This was too good. This foxhole was covered with the entrance on the back side. I got behind it and secured a grenade to a nearby sapling and ran the wire across the obvious path to another sapling and moved on. There was no way I was going inside the confines of the hole to mark their throats.

I headed over hoping to find the neighboring foxhole and found it was open and not that well hidden. Both boots were asleep, so I carefully marked their throats and moved on to find another one. After marking their throats at the third foxhole, I turned my attention toward the camp. Like the others, it had trench works for the second line of defense. I eased down into the trench when I realized I didn't see anyone close by. I moved down to the left and set up a grenade and wire booby trap, then went back to the right and set up another one. Next, I slowly moved into the main camp. I was amazed! No one was out on guard duty, everything was absolutely quiet. I knew James was going to have a fit when he found out even his NCOs were sacked out.

It took me quite a while, but I had that entire area booby trapped with smoke and grenade simulators. Then I quietly entered the command center and marked all the NCOs throats. And to teach his NCOs a lesson, I had the entrance to the command center set with a simulator. I knew that would piss them off when they set that one off. I saved one simulator to start the show. They had about a 10 second delay so I planned on tossing that one as I ran out of the camp. All the others were in major pathways and the troops would set them off afterward as they scrambled.

Now I waited. James and I had agreed he would come back early and give me either a crow or owl call to let me know he was there. That would be my cue to start the show. I meandered around while I waited and found some more soldiers sleeping and marked their throats, then went back near the trenches. I checked my watch. It was nearing 5 AM. I waited a while longer and then heard the owl call.

I jumped over the trench and eyed my path for retreat. I pulled the detonator cord on the simulator and tossed it toward the command bunker and took off running. Just as I was closing in on the line of foxholes, the grenade exploded. In the still of the night it was really loud, but I kept running until I saw the quick flash of James' flashlight and headed toward him. He was intently watching the camp to judge what their response was to the mock attack. I just collapsed on the ground at his feet, turned and watched the show.

Shortly, all hell broke loose as scampering troops set off the booby traps. There were explosions and smoke and a hell of a lot of cursing. I was laughing my ass off.

"No one saw you?"

"Are you kidding, they were ALL asleep!"

James just shook his head as the show continued. Then the grenade outside the foxhole just a 100 feet in front of us went off. James started laughing as he shook his head.

"Damn, I wish you were up here all the time. This is just too good!"

I stayed behind as James headed into camp. Troops were called into formation and the butt chewing started as he walked around with his mirror so soldiers could see their red throats. It was a good hour before James came back and joined me and we started walking down the road to the car. Again he took me to the mess hall for breakfast. I washed up, got my food and we headed to the officer's table. From across the room I could see Shawn sitting there, sipping his coffee while he watched me.

We got to the table and sat down. I was sitting directly across from Shawn. He looked at me with a big grin, "Well...how was last night's hunt?"

"I think I may have to watch my back starting today."

Shawn gave me a questioning look, then looked at James.

"He wiped out Delta camp including all the NCOs.....They were all asleep."

I was shocked at the applause around the table and the congratulations I received.

"Of course, I can't let you hit them again. If they caught you, I honestly think a couple of the NCOs might hurt you for revenge."

I looked at James in disbelief, then at Shawn and he was nodding his head in agreement.

"You're kidding right?"

"No, this will be reflected in the reports and be on their records."

Right about then we felt a slight thud.

"Well, the Air Force is using the bombing range."

Then we heard a low boom.

I looked at Shawn. "There's a bombing range about 5 miles west of here for the Air Force. Evidently they're having practice today."

Then we heard a jet scream overhead.

"Yeah, they like to fly above the tree tops till they get close and then make their runs at the targets."

The guys started talking while we ate our breakfast. I was headed back for a second cup of coffee when a bunch of troops and NCOs entered. The next thing I knew Shawn was walking up to me real fast.

"Don't say anything! Just get your coffee and get back to the table with me."

I wasn't sure what Shawn was up to until some NCOs walked up and asked if I was one of the infiltrators that hit their base camp. I looked into their faces, turned and walked back to the table. By this time, James was turned around in his chair watching the scene unfold. Shawn evidently said something that defused the situation. He was soon back at the table with his coffee and gave me a smile and a wink.

"I have to tell you, you are really upsetting the apple cart and pissing some people off!" Then he started chuckling. The rest of the table soon joined in.

I finished my coffee and asked James if Roberts could drive me home. I was beat and wanted to hit the sack. James said that would be fine, he needed to write reports and tossed the keys to Shawn. "Take your time.... I'll be tied up for a while."

I was kind of surprised by that and wasn't quite sure what was going on. Shawn and I left and headed toward the house. Once we got there, I asked him to come inside.

"Are you sure?" he asked playfully.

"Absolutely!"

No sooner were we inside and the door closed, Shawn took me in his arms and started kissing me passionately. Our hands were all over each other until mine ended up on his crotch and his on my ass.

"I want to fuck you so bad" he moaned.

"Me too....I want to feel you inside me."

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