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It was a hot day at the red base the blazing heat permeated the air
The sun heated the sniper's nest like an oven, there looking trough his scope Sniper sweated and drinked from his now cold coffe mug seeking for some kind of releaf from the heat
minutes passed by and nature's call was knoking on the bushman's door.
He took a jar and filled it as usual, the releaf of the presure in his bladder was heavenly, a slight heat in his nether region started to bloom
He coud just take a break and tend to his needs, after all the inteligence was guarded by his other teammates
He snaked a hand down and unbucled his belt.
Soft and gentle he started to palm himself, blood rushing down to his cock, he started to get erect, a slow and steady pace sroaking his cock
An unwanted presence was lurking on the shadows, to be more precice a certant frenchman was watching in aw at what the enemy Sniper was doing, at firts he was just going to backstab the bushman but then he was entranced by the soft moans that the RED Sniper was producing, an entoxicating melody that he only thought of hearing in his most deapest fantacies at night.
Now he just stared at Sniper fucking his own hand, a sweaty and pantig mess unwining at his own towch, truly a pornographic sight to behold.
Spy palmed at himself through his pants, there wasnt any harm done if he just stayed for a bit longer...
his cloaking device decided to malfunction at that moment just when he started to enjoy the view
Snaped from his daze Sniper quikcly grabed the jar.
‟merde”
CRASH
Glass shards slightly cut some of his skin some droplets of blood mixing with the still warm piss, the smell was jarring, socked and trown out of balance Spy didn't have enough time to see the bushman trow himself at him.
THUD
Bodies rolling on the floor, punching and some missed slashes
Sniper pinned Spy down, grabbing his hands above his head and immobilizing the Frenchman trowing this knive out of reach, tying his wrists in a quick knot with some wrope
‟ya bloody creep”
‟sorry to pop in unannounced”
out of breath and flustered caught in a vulnerable position by non other that his enemy
‟was I interrupting something?”
a smirk on his bloody masked face, he was staring for who knows how long
this made his blood BOIL
Oh..
a devilish idea came to his head, maybe he coud finally put that mouth to a good use
he started to smile, time to make that sneaky bastard pay
‟wh-ah!?”
he pulled spy's mask, if he wanted a show he would get a proper show
He quickly grabbed at his hair
‟ya like to watch don't ya'”
‟Merde d'Australien, attends juste que je sois libre”
Sniper grabs spy's chin forcing his mouth open
‟say ahh~ and don't even think about biting”
scooting closer to his mouth he quickly put his dick inside Spy's mouth
warm, wet and vibrating with choked words, he started with slow thrusts, his pace building up
pushing up & down Spy's head, tears rolling from the exertion , wet slurping sounds and moaning fuilded the lust building up inside Sniper, his pace quicken a crescendo signaling his release
pulling out a string of mixed saliva and cum hang from his cock
disheveled and panting a mouth full of Sniper's cum salty and sour from the sweat.
It was a HOT day indeed