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"Where the fuck are you Lee?" ____________________________________________________________________________
"Well? We have been back from the bathroom three minutes and you have done fuck all." Lee dug the naked Tommy in his ribs. Tommy reacted to this violent attack by whispering, "ow!"
"I am going over in my mind "Kings Regulations for the Army" regarding man sex between officers and lower ranks, like you." Lee sighed, he was bored.
"Aaaand?"
"Apparently we have three main risk areas if caught engaged in officer and lower rank, like you, in sexual stuff."
"Liiiike?" Another sigh.
"We either get shot, hung or life in prison. Not much of a choice really, but I would opt for life in prison as I could carry on fucking so long as I stay in the showers all day, and night. HOWEVER my fuck bucket there is some good news. IF we are caught and I am fucking you, that would be seen as officer privilege and only you would be shot, or whatever. Good eh?"
"Tommy, we have got just 48 hours. "Smiffy" gave us this time, it's a nice hotel, this room is perfect and the only thing wrong with it is your here. I'm going to out chat up the receptionist."
"He's a 100!"
"And more life in him than you have. I know he fancies me, so do SOMETHING or i'm out of here."
Tommy moved on top of Lee and looked down at him with a huge smile on his face. He lowered his face and kissed Lee for a very long time and as he did he settled onto Lee's body with his whole weight which he knew Lee loved. After yet an other long time kissing and telling Lee he loved him, Tommy raised himself up and with one more smile at his "lower rank," he began to kiss all the way down the short length of Lee's torso stopping off at both nipples and causing a minor earthquake as he licked and gently bit both of them. Lee was by now moaning his pleasure and giving Tommy all the encouragement he did not need because he too was wound up like a spring himself. Lee's belly button was as sensitive as any other part of his body and as Tommy kissed and licked any thoughts of Lee chatting up the receptionist was well and truly forgotten.
Lee put his hands behind his head as though telling Tommy he was surrendering to him which he had done now many times. Tommy had arrived at Lee's splendid and beautiful man part and just looked at it watching it throb in time with his heart beat. Tommy licked his balls and then up the whole length of the shaft several times and on the final lick stopped at the head licking and kissing that other sensitive bit. Lee was by now in a very high state of passion and was taking Tommy with him. Tommy moved back to Lee's mouth and they kissed one another with a great deal of feeling and for both of them the moment had come for Tommy to go to the next level. As they kissed Tommy fed Lee's massively hard cock to his bum and held it ready for him to sit on it. He did not get the chance as before that happened Lee raised his hips and in he went and did not stop until all of his 6+ inches were fully embedded into Tommy. They stayed like that both loving the sheer wonder of having a cock in a bum and the other having it up there. After some time Tommy began to ride Lee's cock and so bought them both higher and higher to a summit that they would get to very soon.
One of the many beauties of being like this was each of them could look at the other and every now and again kiss. Tommy had by now wrapped his arms around Lee and with Lee's around him, it was impossible for them to get any closer. Tommy stopped riding Lee and Lee began the final act as he pumped himself into Tommy and as he did so he abandoned any hope of this going much further and as he approached the end Lee called out the obvious and stopped thrusting into Tommy and let the inevitable happen. His body tensed and as he stared into Tommy's eyes the first explosion erupted from his massively swollen cock, the shot was huge and so were the other five that followed. His body recoiled as he shot his loads and Tommy felt everyone of them as they filled his tunnel to over flowing.
Tommy stayed as he was listening to Lee's breathing which began to get less deep as he began to recover. He gently kissed him and told Lee of his love. Lee just stared back and the look he gave Tommy said all the words he wanted to convey. Tommy raised himself and Lee's now deflated rod flopped out. Tommy guided Lee's hands to his cock and he began to fuck them and knew this would only take seconds and after only half a dozen strokes he shot a cum load that would be envied by many and admired by all. Tommy called out every time he came and the receptionist, who happened to be passing their room at the time, stopped and looked down the front of his trousers. "Remember those days my freind?" He asked his "100" year old cock. They both looked at this huge deposit and Lee looked from it to Tommy's face. "Now THAT'S what I call a lake!" Tommy laid down on top of Lee and squashed the lot between their bodies, in a sort of a cum sandwich.
They went down for a meal later after a much needed bath and eat the most wonderful meal since they had been on leave at the Manor. They had bought four tins of corned beef, a large tin of potatoes, two tins of carrots and two of peas. The receptionist, who turned out to be the chef and waiter as well, served up a meal that did much more than the contents of the tins would suggest it could possibly become. Phillippe would not tell them how it was done and all he said was, "One day you English will learn to cook, until then, think herbs." (well he actually said 'erbs, but then he was French!) He said something very profound as he was about to leave them.
"You are young and beautiful and I know in love. You will both survive this hell I know. You will not believe me now, but when this is all over and you are trying to learn to cook together, you will think of Phillippe who will be looking down from heaven smiling at both of you."
Andrew/Cornwallis took one look at them when they got back to the FRU. "Fuck, you two need a week off, separately! Christ you look knackered the pair of you." ________________________________________________________________________________ _
March 1945.
"Happy birthday old man." It was the 15th and Lee was 21 today. They were in their usual position, Lee in front of Tommy watching a line of surrendering Germans being led away by American troops.
"Thanks young man, you will have to wait another six months before you catch up with me. Tommy, it's nearly over and when it is we can think about ourselves. We have never talked about that have we."
"All I know is whatever we do is that you are with me Lee, but it's not over yet and Phillippe may have got it all wrong. Christ I hope not."
All the FRU were in Smiffy's tent listening to him. Of the twenty who had landed nearly a year ago six had been killed and eight wounded, three badly. They had been replaced and were now up to full strength but had also had three more Bren Gun Carriers with twelve men attached to them. Thirty six in all. The reason for that was there were now patrolling looking for surrendering Germans and so far had bought in a quite a few hundred of them.
"Look, there is a risk that we can all get a bit complacent as they are surrendering in droves, but we also know that there are still a lot of them who will not surrender and the problem is we don't know where they are. and you can bet your ass these are the fanatics, just be even more alert when you go out and for God's sake keep your heads down."
They would now go out five miles across the boarder into Belgium. The jeeps would be ahead of the BGC's and scout. Two days out and with no contacts Andrew decided to advance further another two miles.
The whole FRU had reached the point further on and dropped down into a shallow valley with a river running the length of it. It looked beautiful and with Tommy's experience knew this in better days would have cattle grazing on the fertile land. He also knew that the small wooded area were they were heading for would be a place where farm hands would hide out for a break and not be seen by anyone that would give them a bollicking for doing it. He certainly would have especially if Lee had been with him. They had just got into the woods when Andrew's finally engine packed up, it had been giving problems for the past five minutes. They all switched off and Andrew asked Lee to look at the engine. Tommy and the others swept the area with binoculars and were satisfied they were all clear and began to relax a bit, but Tommy could not wait to move, he much preferred to be over looking terrain than being restricted as they were now. He took another sweep with his binoculars and saw movement half way up the slope opposite them and then spotted more.
"We have company! Keep down every......................" He did not finish as they came under fire and there was a lot of it. Two heavy machine guns and God knows how many rifles opened up.
Lee had got to Andrew's jeep, but before he could lift the bonnet to work on the engine they had to take the four jerry cans of fuel off, they had just done that and Lee was about to lift the bonnet when the first burst came at them killing the driver and hitting Lee and Andrew and if that was not bad enough the jeep was out of action including the Lewis guns and Bren. Tommy was not aware of that at first as he yelled out for them to return fire.
One good thing was they had good cover, but the worst was there was no way to get out and Tommy knew they were in for a big fire fight. He called up Sergeant Major Phillips.
"PETER! Send six men 50 yards either end of us and tell them to spread out and pick their targets and not waist ammo."
"Sir, the Captain and Lee are wounded." Tommy ran to them with all the dread he had feared since they had landed in Normandy. He got to them and looked at Lee and could see he had been hit in his right shoulder and the right side of his head, but the worst was he had also been hit in the stomach. Andrew was as bad if not worse and had taken two bullets in his stomach. A medic appeared and they both started to work on them, ripping clothes off and pressing sterile pads into each wound. They were injected with morphine and all they could do now was keep changing the pads as they soaked up the blood flow. Tommy yelled for more help, he knew he had to go back to the others. He also knew he was now the commander. He took one last look at the unconscious Lee and Andrew and sent a silent prayer. He turned away scared shitless that neither would make it, but he was calm and unemotional, this was not the time.
Tommy ordered all magazines and rifle clips to be removed from the jeeps and BGC's and issued to every man. He sent a Bren gunner to each end of their position to cover any advance on their flanks. The enemy fire was still intense and he guessed they had plenty of it. He told them not to use the Lewis guns as the gunner would be too exposed and in any case he would need them to cover him later and to use in the event they were charged. He ran back to Lee and Andrew.
"They are not good sir, they are both pretty bad and we have to get them back otherwise we could loose both of them. There were two others wounded as well, but not so critical as Lee and Andrew. The enemy fire was intense and all talk was a shout between Tommy and Peter.
"Shit Peter we have to get the wounded back and there is no way we can do that right now. They have us pinned down." Tommy looked through his binoculars and planned the only option he had, without it Lee and Andrew would die.
He gave his orders and dismissed the Sergeant Majors objections. He would try to get as close as he could with the Bazooka with four shells. He loaded one into the Bazooka and would connect it when he got to his position, which was 50 yards away, but if he made it, there was some cover and should be reasonably safe.
"Right Peter, I want you to empty a BGC and get the wounded on board. Pick the best driver, the medic and a gunner. As soon I have knocked off the machine guns tell them to cover the whole area with the Lewis guns, but try and miss me ok? Who is the best shot we have?"
"You sir."
"Apart from me then. I need someone to keep firing into those machine gun nests, they are really well dug in. If someone can keep firing at them it will help me get within range to fire myself." He had hardly got the words out of his mouth when another jeep was hit and caught fire. The driver got into it and reversed it away from them to safety. They were now down to four Lewis guns which convinced the Sergeant Major Tommy was right, those German guns would finish them and had to be out of action.
"You will have to rely on me in that case."
"Thanks Peter. Right keep firing and I will pick my time to go, concentrate on the machine guns with the Bren's and the riflemen on anything they can see. You will see when I am about to fire and as soon as you do open up with the Lewis guns. Or when you think it's right. Get someone on the radio and get support."
As a plan Tommy knew there were holes in it, but neither he or the Sergeant Major could come up with anything better and all Tommy was thinking about was to give them the chance of getting the wounded out of there. He knew full well this could be his last day, but he was not worried about that, if Lee died he had nothing left to live for anyway and at least he would be back with his family, William and Lee. He just hoped it would be a quick end. He ran back to the wounded and held Lee's hand and quietly said he loved him and goodbye.
The Bren's opened up and Tommy moved out on his belly towards the one place he could get to so he was in range to fire, he would push the Bazooka forward, follow it and pull the pack with the shells behind him.
He was just ten yards from where he needed to be when he was spotted. He had done well to get this far and it was all down to the training on Salisbury Plain. He had done this so many times and could almost "melt" into the ground, but with one big difference, nobody was trying to kill him on Salisbury Plain. Bullets flew all round him and he waited for the one that would finish him.
Back down the slope Peter saw what was happening and told the two Lewis gunners to open up and sent over a massive number of rounds at the enemy which allowed Tommy to move again. He finally got to the safety of his position and without waiting connected the electrics and got into position to fire. The Lewis's, Bren's and rifles continued to cover him and he sent the first shell away. He did not wait to see if he had scored instead got back down and begun to reload as his first round exploded killing the gunners. Three minutes later he was ready and he could only hear one gun firing at him. Back down the slope Peter ordered the Bren Gun Carrier with the wounded on board to move out. Peter had been watching Tommy reload and could see he was ready and once again ordered the Lewis guns to open fire and what with them and six Bren guns firing as well as the rifles it gave Tommy the chance once again to get himself into position, aim at the second Machine gun nest and send his second shell. It was a direct hit and not only ended the lives of the gunners, but set off their entire ammunition supply and the whole lot blew up taking even more men with it.
Tommy again reloaded, but this time he would remain behind his cover. He aimed high and sent the third shell skyward and waited for it to explode before he loaded his last shell and sent that one off, all he had now was his revolver. Down below Peter directed the men to literally sweep the whole area with machine gun fire and suddenly the enemy stopped. Tommy looked down at his men and saw them coming out of the cover. He poked his head over the top and saw the white flag. It was all over. It would also be his last action of the war. He got on his feet and waited for the senior officer to get to him and collected his second Luger, both of which would end up in a river some time later.
He found out when they had got the prisoners together that Tommy's third shell had killed their commander and two other officers and they could now do what they had wanted to do anyway, surrender. He and his men were horrified to find 15/16 year olds amongst them and everyone of them a total wreck. He spoke to the surrendering officer and asked him why they had not open fired before they got to the woods.
" The Colonel thought there was a larger force coming behind you and waited. He was mistaken of course, but he is dead and the war for us has ended thank God." They marched all the prisoners to the nearest collection point and after handing them over went back to their base arriving the next day.
All Tommy was able to concentrate on was finding out what he could about Lee and of course Andrew, but there was no definite information except they had been taken to the nearest field hospital and if they were able to be flown home that's what would have happened.
Tommy was greeted by Brigadier Smithers when they got back and Tommy congratulated him on his promotion.
"Thanks Tommy. Look I will do my best to find out what's happened. There is no point in you going to the field hospital or the airfield. I can get all the information from here quicker. Just be patient, Captain." It did not sink in straight away.
"CAPTAIN Torrent, are you listening?" He wasn't, all he could think of was about Lee.
"Sorry sir, what did you say?"
"I have just told you, you are now Captain Torrent and before you think about Lee again, congratulations Tommy." They shook hands and Tommy went back to thinking about Lee.
He was in the officers mess tent and realised it was the first time he had been inside anything associated with any thing to do with his rank. A number of other officers came up to him to congratulate him on his Captaincy and while talking he was called by an orderly. He went over to him and got the news that both Lee and Andrew had been flown back to England. He had no more information and Tommy was left with the thought that at least they were still alive. All he could do now was pray for both of them, but even Andrew would understand who the prayers were really for. He wondered how he could get news to Edward.
Even with the worry he still had about Lee, there was a lighter side. The newly promoted Captain was in his tent the next day when he became aware of people running around shouting out orders and other people running around carrying them out. He peered out of his tent to see a staff car draw up and Field Marshall Montgomery step out with lots of brass with him. He just smiled and went back to thinking about Lee.
"Captain Torrent, you are needed in Headquarters sir." Tommy put his cap on and did as he was asked, was shown into Smiffy's tent and stood staring at the Deputy Supreme Allied Commander, no less. He just remembered to salute. He was introduced to Monty by "Smiffy" as the FRU commander.
"I have been hearing a lot of good things about you Captain and your men. Well done to you all." Tommy was about to put things right, but when Monty was in full flow, nobody interrupted. "I am so very proud to lead such a good set of chaps like you and many thousands of other good men. It makes me proud to be British." He stepped forward and held his hand out. " It gives me great pleasure to say this. Congratulations Major Torrent!" Monty handed Tommy his two crowns that would replace his Captain's pips which had been on his shoulder straps for less than a day! Tommy glanced at Smiffy who was busting to stay in control of himself. Tommy thanked Monty and guessing right his moment was at an end and he had to fuck off, he saluted and left. Later after the great man had gone Smiffy caught up with Tommy and there was more hand shaking. "Do you know sir, if the Prime minister comes tomorrow and Ike comes the next day, I could out rank you!?" It was good to laugh. Smiffy had not finished with Tommy though.
"Tommy I have recommended to Monty that he considers you for the Victoria Cross, I really don't think you know just what you did on that day."
"All I was doing was trying to get Lee away sir, oh and Andrew and the others of course."
"Of course Tommy, of course."
A month went by and still no news about Lee or Andrew and apart from taking out his men to help round up surrendering Germans there was now very little to do and they were back at HQ when the news came through that it was all over, Germany had surrendered. Hitler had carried out his last glorious act as leader of his "Master Race" and shot himself. That bullet turned up six years too late.
" Major Torrent sir?" An orderly called out. Tommy was sitting in the officers mess celebrating the news of the surrender. A huge burden had been lifted from every shoulder. They were going home and everyone there just pleased they had come through it all, so many thousands hadn't. He raised his arm and waited for the orderly to come over to him.
"Sir, you are to report to the airfield tomorrow 09.00." He was going home and NOW he would be free to try to find his "other rank."
Before he left he went to see Smiffy and they spent some time saying goodbye. Tommy would miss him a lot, one of the best officers he had ever come across and a perfect Commander.
He was given his hotel to go to and would have to stay there until he was officially demobilized. He smiled to himself as he thought of his 20 years so far. From farm hand to Army Private. From Army Private to Army Major. From Army Major back to farm hand! Well, that was his only option as of now. He could always stay in the Army as he was asked to consider, but not without Lee and he knew that was a no starter for either of them. It would be another three months before his 21st birthday, but he felt a lot older.
Still, there was a huge bit of good news when he rang Edward to see if he had any news about Andrew/Cornwallis.
"Tommy! Thank God you are well. His Lordship has been trying to find you. Cornwallis is getting better, but I don't have to tell you he has been through a very bad time. His Lordship has taken him to Scotland to convalesce and he asked me to give you his phone number if you got in touch." He wrote the number down and rang.
"Hello?"
"Hello Edward, this is Tommy." They all spoke for an hour. Edward promised he would call friends in high places and see if they could help to find Lee.
"Tommy, as soon as you find Lee go to the Manor, your rooms are already for you both do you hear me?"
"Yes Edward, thank you so much."
"Thank YOU Tommy for giving me my son back." He put the phone down and wished someone would give him his Lee back.
He returned to the hotel after yet another day touring hospitals and the Army records office without success, he was by now beside himself with worry and had no idea where to go next. He had assumed that as a Londoner he would be in a London hospital, but it was becoming now more likely that he had been sent elsewhere and God knows where in that case. He went to get his key and was told there was a letter for him. He looked at the War Office stamp all over it, stuffed it in his pocket and went to the bar, he needed a drink. He got his pint and went to a table and sat down still thinking about Lee. "Where the fuck are you Lee?" He was by now in deep depression and thinking the worse.
"May I sit with you Major?" Tommy looked up and nodded to a Wing Commander standing there. They introduced themselves and Tommy found out he was a Surgeon with the RAF. Wing Commander Trevor Wilcox sat down and drained half of his pint.
"Christ I needed that!"
"I suppose you have had a busy time of it and will be for some time to come."
"Oh yes there are a lot of men who will be with us for a long time and still they are coming home, some in a dreadful state. I just wish Hitler and his filth were still alive to see just what they have done to this world. Only God will forgive them, if there is one. We have every branch of the forces with us and some terrible cases to deal with."
"You mean all forces?"
"Oh yes, I'm going back to Ely hospital tomorrow, it's an RAF hospital normally, but this is not normal."
"So it maybe possible for you to have my friend there?"
"Could very well do Major, would you like me to find out?"
"Bloody sure I would! Another drink?" Tommy came back with the beers and gave Lee's details to his new friend who promised to ring when he got back to say if Lee was there or not. Tommy put the change back in his pocket and realised the letter was there. He took it out and looked at the envelope.
"That looks pretty important Tommy, it's from the War Office, it may have news about Lee?" Tommy had not thought of that and opened it, took out the single page and read it.
"Well, anything?"
"Afraid not, it's just to say I have been awarded the Victoria Cross." ____________________________________________________________________________
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