Extermination
"My god, why?" Private Razz thought as he crawled out of the upturned military truck that had wrapped itself around a tree. He screamed as the sonic boom rattled the steel frame of the truck, and he could only look upwards to the billowing mushroom cloud, and the glow of another rocket heading downwards, it's grinning tip heading to the coastal city of Sans Dios.
It was the first time he'd ever prayed.
Again, the earth shook and he could only shield his eyes as a single tear ran down his face. Two large arms, covered in a rad suit, pulled him out of the vehicle. "PUT IT ON NOW!" He heard the Major growl as he shoved another suit in his hands.
He did as he told...No one could've seen this coming...., but still his eyes were full of tears as he looked to the cloud, which contained the ashes of his family.
The two paws of the other reptile's suit, landed squarely on his shoulder, wrenching him face to face, his green eyes to the private's gold. "Listen," He said as tiny flakes fell from the sky... ash. "I got family there, too, but they're dead! And we will be soon, if you don't toughen the hell up!"
That was The Major. Military all the way. That's why the privates secretly address him The Major Asshole. Obviously, no one said it to his face, but the the name stuck.
He stood straight, buried his emotions, and managed a feeble. "Yes, sir." Just as another sonic boom rattled the ground, sending them both to their knees. What leaves were left on the trees around them fell..
The Major put his paw on his shoulder again, "As far as I'm concerned the military is... has collapsed. It's just David, now I never knew your first name since you just got here."
"Brent."
"Okay, Brent, about 3 clicks from here is the McBride bunker, it's been decommissioned the from the cold war, but the feds kept it usuable. Now lets move!"
Brent followed the David into the forest and hiked along with him, neither of them talked because they both knew what they were thinking about: family, friends back at the McBride Base, and why the hell they survived. Brent surmized that they'd been lucky enough to be in a low region of land and the blast waves went over them or something like that.
Eventually, they made their way on to a broken down road; in the distance was a solid steel double door elevator... and a glowing keypad.
"FUCK!" The Major roared, as he saw the keypad still glowing,
"What, sir?"
"See, that!" He pointed to the key pad, "Some asshole thought to make it emp proof. As though they'd need to go out and smoke or something during a nuclear war."
"Sir, if I can speak--"
"It's David," He growled, "And go ahead say what you fucking want, we're fucking dead now."
"Do you have a knife?"
"Of course," He yanked from his rad suit's boot a small knife, "What are you gonna do? Kill yourself with it."
Brent took the knife from his hand, "No, but I did intially go into EEB."
"Electronics and Engineering Branch? Why aren't you a second Leutinent?"
Brent wedged the knife inbetween the keypad and it's back. "I said intially." It popped off and his yellow eyes narrowed in slight agitation; the wires were bundled together tightly, leaving him only a little breathing room.
"So what are you thinkin'?"
Brent pulled the knife away from the wires. "That you should be quiet-- sir. There are two wires I have to cut a special way and I don't have much room. Also be ready to run, we've got seconds before the door shuts." He started to cut slits into the red and blue wire. What he didn't tell the major was that the hinkley keypads had a failsafe in this case, C-4. He could see it, so a severed wire meant their severed limbs would be everywhere.
The Major leaned forward in sprinting position.
Red. Blue. Both were slit perfectly, perhaps the first time in Brent's career he actually preformed job right, now all he had to do was.. The key pad sparked as the short cicut was made.
Brent had enough time to rush in. the major however had to dive-- swearing to himself as his shoulder hit the back of the elevator. The doors quickly shut, and Brent pressed elevator button that was pointing down to their salvation. Damn, it felt good to use those electronic skills, he handed the knife back with a smirk.
"High Radiation Levels detected. Intializing Sterilization Procedure... An automated voice chimed. A blast of hot air blew the ashes from their suits into the air, before inhaling them back up a vent in the ceiling of the elevator. This repeated for some time, until they were at least a mile underground.
"Acceptable level detected"
Brent slid his mask off and un-velcro the rest of his suit. "So, where did you get these suits?"
David had just done the same, "I suppose it doesn't matter anymore, but this," He held up the suit, " was what we were delivering to McBride from the depot."
"They knew?"
"Yeah," David looked up to the growing number of meters they were traveling underground, and leaned back against the elevator wall. "Yeah, all the brass knew. No doubt the planet's a giant FUCKING POTHOLE." He kicked the elevator door, and turned around furiously pointing at Brent. "You know I just had a daughter?! A MONTH OLD! That's why I transferred back stateside, and now..." Tears started forming in his green eyes, "now she's dead." He slid down the elevator side, sobbing to himself
"Sans Dios," Their eyes locked, and the Majo-- er, David, could see the agony in his eyes. "Was where my whole family lived..."
"Fuck our lives, right? I mean," David motioned to the elevator, "We're safe in this bunker, but I bet we'll end up killing eachother by the end of it."
Brent gave a half hearted smle, "Why's that?"
"Oh, Come the fuck on. Do you think I don't know what you guys say behind my back!" He saw Brent about to respond, "Don't waste your breath denying it. I heard you while you guys were cleaning the latrines. I'm an asshole because of my breed, my eye's should've given that one away. I'm a warrior, and nearly every damn one of you is a gold-eye weakling."
Brent rushed over, grasped his pristine army jacket, and practically lifted the major off of the floor. "I'm a half breed. So I could kick your ass anyday of the week, and I'm smarter than you. So blow me. And you and the brass lied to us, told us peace was coming soon, that all things were gonna get better. So yeah, you are an asshole for all the bullshit you were feeding us, and don't deny that!" He threw David back into the corner. "We still followed you! And here you are, calling all us weaklings?"
"You half breeds started this damn war!" David whipped the dagger from his boots, sending Brent into a defensive position. "I bet you were the one who revealed the air bases' locations. "
"Yeah so they could nuke me? The fuck is wrong with your head."
"You had the skills, a fresh recruit, and able to hack. It seems pretty coincidental to me..."
"You're blinded by rage," Brent growled, "Greens like you have the worse temperment!"
The major charged. Brent dodged, grasped his arm in a locking position, and moving with a devilish grace, he threw the major to the ground. Now he could feel the green side of him, boiling the rage inside. He jumped to the ground, knees pinning his arms, and his long maw clasping over the major's throat readying for the kill.
Ding!
The elevator's door slid open revealing a white hallway, but they both laid there still. They both knew that it would only take a second for his neck to be crushed to a bloody pulp of meat and bone."Do it." The major said without a hint of bluff. "If I'm dead-- I can be with my family." The knife clattered on the floor sounding out his defeat, his body limp with submission. He could see the murder in Brent's eyes; however the firm touch of his teeth against his scales (not a single one breaking his skin) showed his hesitation.
He pulled away, and now stared into his eyes. "I use to look up to you, you son of a bitch."
"Why? I was the meanest and most hated on the whole base."
"You were the most looked up to. Even Spec. Ops. was interested in your abilities."
Ding. The doors slid shut.
"Now it makes sense," David laid his head back, glancing up at the ceiling "The skills, the strength, even being a half-breed-- you're one of their scouts."
"Was."
"So I should've been the one looking up to you, huh." David's eyes flashed downward for a second, noticing how close Brent's maw was from his, much closer than he'd orginally thought.
"I probably would've died today." Brent's warm breath brushed over him, washing down to his neck. It was strange... was he interes-- no, he was striaght, but that feeling; The warmth of the Private, or whatever he was, it was welcomed. So much better than that cold reality: his family, his people, his co-workers were all dead. Yet... he felt solace. Did he feel the same? He knew how to find out. "You oka--" Their lips locked, and David was terrified.
Brent was taken aback by this spontanous kiss, but he was liking it and that's what surprised him the most.. Then he smelled that rancid stench of fear, though they'd only kissed for a few seconds, David was unsure of what was going to happen next. So it was time to turn this up a bit... Brent turned his head, and gently their maws glided over eachothers. His tongued glided across the top of David's mouth making him quiver at the tickling sensation. Their tounges' wrestled for a moment, both of them chuckling, eventually embracing the back of eachother's heads.
This rolled on for quite sometime, until finally David broke it. "There's things I want to do with you that would be 'unbecoming of an officer'."
"Good thing we're just two really lonely horny guys, who moments ago were going to kill eachother." They both smiled.
"Do you..." He pointed back to the elevator door, "want to find a room and, you know."
"Your first, too." He brushed some spit off the side of Brent's face.
They both walked out of the elevator, strutting as they would for a female. Of course, they both knew it was show, but they also knew, it was revving the engine of the other. Each turn of a corridor, one or the other would pull the other's shirt off, and so on and so forth, all the while grinning wildly at the thought of screwing. Down to their pants, having lost their boots on the last corridor after David ducked into the supply room, then they made their way to the barracks room.
"Damn, I guess I'm lucky to be stuck with a hot guy like you..." David brushed his hand over Brent's ripped physique, before starting to work on his belt.
"Yeah, yeah." Brent undid his belt at about the same time as David did his.
They kissed again; this time their tails wrapped around and started feeling up eachother's muscular rears. When they'd seperated, Brent touched the warm pre-cum that had drenched David's army fatigues. "Looks like your ready. I think you know who fucks who first." Brent's tail gave a firm slap.
David dropped his pants; his throbbing pink cock had come out of it's sheath, and still dripping pre. He found a comfortable bed, laid on his belly and stretched himself upon it. His tail rolled to one side revealing a tight hole, "I don't mind being the bitch... this time." He looked back to see, a long black cock hanging out of Brent's sheath, and him squirting a long line of lube down his rippled shaft.
"Where'd you get that?"
"Supply room," He said as he gently stroked the lube over his manhood. "It'll help me slip into your tail hole better. Since you've always been such a tight ass, I just assumed." He smiled, as he squirted a large amount of lube on his tail. "You ever tailed yourself?"
"No, but I have a feeling you're gonna give me my first experience." David widened his legs, and buried his head into his pillow.
"You guessed it." Brent gently painted lube up and down his hole, occasionally pushing on it and sending David into a long pleasurable groan as his tail quivered. He screamed into the pillow as he felt the squirming tail penetrate him. At first the tip, but slowly he widen, accepting more and more.Words couldn't form when it started to pump him, he just groaned. Each time, his groaned deepened as the tail went farther.
It withdrew.
"Yeah..." He moaned as he felt the first ripple of his reptilian lover's cock enter him, the rim of his tailhole, riding over every wave. He was so wet with lub, that it fit him perfectly. "You like that?" He heard whispered over his shoulder, and he only nodded back.
Both reptilian hands came down over his shoulders, and that's when he knew he'd die for Brent. Sliding in and out, wave after wave, David could only moan into the pillow. Each ripple of that cock massage every part of his insides.
Brent pumped harder, deeper, faster. Over and over, both of them screaming out in ecstasy. He squeezed as he felt the urge to unload every last drop of cum in him, holding on to it. He jammed his cock balls-deep into that warm asshole, spilling his seed deep within. Still hard as hell, his supple spine brought his lips down around the head of David, still pumping.
"Oh, fuck," David yelled in suprise as he felt the hard cock and a wet mouth all at the same time. Pumping his cock and ass, he was pushing him closer and closer to cumming. Yet only giving him a taste of his warm pre that remained on his cock. The sucking and pumping became hard to fight and David began to reach excstasy, then exploded shots of cum up Brent's throat which he swallowed, all the while never losing rythem.
His lips relinquished David's limp cock, and he withdrew his own, laying out beside him. "Bet you never expected that."
"Never in a million years."