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Shot of Whiskey

... combined loss would end me. It would be too much joy extinguished all at once if his light were to go out. I hated having those thoughts, they were dark and this was a moment of joy between men. I pushed them aside, determined to not give the universe any more sadness than it had already extracted from me in the days since my return.

I stood up and kissed Sam. I thought it would be a peck but he seemingly forgot about his rule and kissed me back, his mouth opening and his tongue feverishly searching inside mine for traces of his spunk. I understood what he was doing. When we pulled away I asked, "Did you taste it?"

He nodded, "Shit, daddy pussy, you can totally taste it! You missed the breakfast sausages though. They're in there too."

"You're not getting out of this!" Ryan said, "Nick was amazing, and you know he won!"

"Not trying to get out of it, I am just saying I can taste the sausages too, I probably would have let Nick fuck me if he'd guessed that too," he replied.

I smiled and as they were dressing, I poured each of us a shot.

"To Robert," I lifted my glass. For the first time, I was able to smile and say his name.

"To Mullins," they said in unison.

The three of us sat back on my bed and I asked Ryan again about going fishing, "So how exactly does it work? Are you out there spreading your ass with the curtain open."

Sam began to laugh, "Daddy pussy, you were hilarious that first time, I mean, I've seen Port-au-Prince hookers with more ...

... restraint! Ha ha ha! You were ready to start stripping at the Lucky Horse next to the gas station, that's how classy you looked!"

He was rolling around on the floor, mocking my excellent seduction skills. "I was alluring and sexy," I corrected him, indignant at his characterization.

"You were cheap and desperate, practically shoving the toilet brush up your ass!" Sam was really enjoying humiliating me. Perhaps I was a little forward. I had spread my ass and stuck it out into the air like a Kardashian on the first day at the base.

"Well, you're going to suck my cock tonight," was my weak reply, it did not stop Sam from enjoying himself at my expense.

Ryan was laughing too, but he was a little more understanding. "Nah, I literally just shower like always, nothing special. I just leave the curtain open." "You don't get hard?" I asked.

"Hell no!" Ryan replied, almost offended. "Can you imagine the ribbing? Noooooo. No way! Just natural Redding cock, natural Redding soap and lather."

The next night Sam attempted to do good on his promise. It was a disaster and I shut it down after a couple of minutes. If you have ever had someone you care about retching violently on your cock, you'll know why I could not continue. Instead, I secured a concession on one of his rules and he would kiss me after I swallowed cum, but only his and Ryan's, he wanted no other cum taste but ours.

On one of our last nights together, the new unit from Arizona having arrived to take over for the ...