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“ Hey Ghost, look at what I've found.” The said person got his bicep elbowed by his companion who join him in the restroom. Furthest away from the stall which stacks neatly in line, there is two legs dangled within the wall. Half of their upper body is unseen behind the ceramic, leaving their lower half on displays. They are only here to take a quick leak, but are not expecting to encounter something as bizarre as this. The limbs is unmoving, lazily resting with their tippy toes pressing the solid ground.” The idiot is stuck.” Ghost obvious stated, jabbing his insult toward the dumbass who stupidly got themselves in such laughable situation. Due to the barrier, the person from the other end couldn't hear their voices.
Mischievousness clouded Soap’s intention and Ghost watches his partner-in-crime saunter over to the stuck soldier.” Have you heard of glory hole before, Lt?” Soap asked as he shamelessly settled both his opened palms on the person’s hip. The single contact causes the person to flinch, as if jolted them out from their slumber. Those callous fingers adorn with rough edges skim over their loin where the skin is revealed. Their shirt is probably held on the other side of the wall, displaying a tint of their (S/C) skin and painful red marks circling their waist where the hole ends. From Soap’s judgement, the person must have attempting to free themselves, but utterly failed to do so. He could tell that there is no gap left between the barrier of their skin and the hard edges of the bricks.
“ This poor guy.”
Ghost said nothing as to what sort of sick idea his partner has in thought, but will not stop him from performing it since they are always in it together. Then they heard mumbling from the opposite end, as if the stuck guy was conversing with them. Judging by their panicked tonal, it is a man. His request for help turns into muffles because of the barrier, but it is still clear if one is close to the victim.” Don't worry man. We'll save you!" Soap raised his volume to respond back, letting the guy know that he is listening. Playfully smack his clothed ass that is nudged outward. Round and fat, thick in meat and heat. A yelp vibrate against the wall entered their ears, drinking in his pain." Buuut, maybe later~." Soap dragged his tongue across his upper lips as he groped a handful of the man's cheeks.
No warning is made before Soap loop his wrists beneath the man's pelvis in favour of unzipping the pants, letting the waistband loose enough to shuffle it off. When the heavy fabric hit the ground along with a thinner garment, Soap allowed himself to admire what he had unwrapped. Arousal bump throughout his adrenaline as he admires the guy's hairy/hairless ass. The mark where he had smacked has surfaced into red. Gliding his fingertips along the exposed dermis in a taunting manner, admiring the redden blemish and to inform a wordless warning of will happen next. Then he spread those plump cheeks apart, revealing an enclosed hole. Untouched, delicate and warm." Let me see, Johnny." The said person moves aside to let his friend have a chance to appreciate. Ghost hummed in approval, his low timbre shakes down the soldier's core as he openly leers at his private region. His flaccid dick lay between his thighs were goosebumps already growing.
" It is a rare chance to encounter such a surprise in our life. Should enjoy it while we can~." The masked man understood the intention behind Soap's sentence and found himself agreeing despite being the mature one amongst the two." Could be better."
Then Soap tilted his head back down to ogle the presented cake. Bless this man because they will destroy him. Gathering a blob of saliva in his mouth before the Scottish man spit it directly onto his bare crack. The warm liquid encouraged the guy to flinch. Though his surprise did not end there before Soap ruthlessly shoved his middle finger inside." Hey! The fuck are you doing?!" The guy behind the wall shouted, transferring his tonality into the ceramic. The legs that are kicking on instinct were held hostage by Soap. Of course he can only grab one, meanwhile his right is occupied." Hey! Don't move too much!" Soap leaned away to avoid getting his head knocked by the guy's feet. His finger was forcefully ripped out due to the fact that he needs to capture both his ankles. Getting injured in the restroom is not on his to-do list today." Need a lil' help, Johnny?"
" Fuck off!" Soap shot back at his lieutenant who is smugly enjoying his struggle to keep the guy at bay." Oof—!" Soap brace himself for the fall all thanks to a kick aimed on his chest when he is little distracted. A low chuckle expressed from Ghost as he witnessed such unbelievable sights. Soon his stomping foot decreases whatever distance is left between him and the two. Seeing a mere view of those sets of nude legs thrashing violently in order to get those offending touches away is admirable. Unfortunately, if Ghost is involved, whoever soldier they are won't last long since their fighting spirit will be crushed effortlessly.
Soap watches with envy as Ghost easily manhandles the soldier. His thumbs pressed against the man’s achilles tendons, one of the many weak spots in a human body. There are audible curses spewed from behind the wall, directing on the duo. Soap stood back up and felt a hint of embarrassment for allowing his companion to witness such a pathetic glimpse. Ignoring Ghost’s smug stares as he drew his steps forward, placing all attention on the man’s shivering calves spreading across their muscles. All fault blame on Ghost applying pressure on his sore spots. Exhilaration shook through his nerves just to see the helplessness of the soldier’s situation. Then he wordlessly compelled the same finger back into his hole, only to earn a gasp in return.
The trembles becomes aggressive, but to be held hostage under Ghost’s grasp, he would not permit such an act to perform. His cold pupils gawk at Soap’s digit pervertedly drawn in and out.” Have you ever touched yourself here, corporal?” He purposely questions, thrusting knuckle deep and utilising the opportunity to explore his compactness.“ I will kill you two assholes once I get out of here!” There is pure malice as the stuck man roared. His words peak their amusement and there is nothing but mocking in their eyes the more they watch him struggle, juxtaposing his words.
” Ooh, we would love to see you try, corporal.” The Scottish man openly ridiculed, simultaneously jabbed a second digit inside without warning. The digit is immediately met with resistance as if the tissues are trying to push him out. Whatever insults that were about to spew from the man’s mouth were cut-off by his unpredicted treatment. Soap openly scoffed at how brave he sounded, said the man who got himself stuck between the wall in the first place. Such stupidity.
“ GO FUCK YOURSELF, BASTARDS!” The wall rumbled because of the vibration from his yell. Both Soap and Ghost gave each a silent gaze, conversing through a mutual telepathy.” I think we need to add another one.” Ghost finally voices out, turning his grasp into deadlock around the man’s ankles, thus poking his vital points with immense force. Pain instantly transfers throughout the man’s nerves at the unyielding oppression produced by whoever is holding his ankles captive. Whoever the person is, he knew that they are skillful with self-defence weak points. His jaws clenches tight to suppress a torturous sound that is threatening to leave his vocal cord. He refused to let them humiliate him through hearing him in pain.
“ The next thing you will be screaming is from us fucking you!” The same voice that has been jeering at him addresses what they were planning to conduct. A caution before the actual danger occurs. The object, which he presumed is fingers, extracted from his anus.” DON'T YOU DARE, MOTHERFUCKERS! I WILL REPORT YOU AND GET YOU DEMOTE–!” Indescribable affliction bruises itself deep into his once narrow anal, prompting his teeth to cramp at the unwelcome intrusion.