Date: Mon, 16 Mar 2009 17:03:01 -0700
From: Greg Reese <fbud4u@gmail.com>
Subject: Final Assignment - Chapter 18

Final Assignment - Chapter 18

This is a work of fiction, all of the usual legal jargon applies.  The
characters in this story live in a disease free world, the use of condoms
is not portrayed.  The real world is very different, practice safe sex,
wear a condom.

Todd and I had just unbuttoned the General's shirt and were getting ready
to dive onto his nipples when someone started pounding on my front door.
The General looked at me, a look of shock and irritation on his face.  I
motioned for him and Todd to head for the bedroom and close the door behind
them.  They left and I then adjusted my clothes, to include my hard cock
trying to break free through the crotch of my jeans and went to answer the
door.

I swung the door open and gasped, Bill was standing there, actually, Bill
was swaying, obviously drunk off his ass.

"What do you want Bill?" I exclaimed, folding my arms in front of me.

"Hey, hey, ba, hic, baby.  Hows bout a blow job for an ole buddy huh?" Bill
slurred.

"I thought you gave that up, thought you were going to get married." I
said, snidely.

"She's on the fucking rag and won't give it up." Bill continued to slur and
sway, reaching down and grabbing his crotch.

"Then go jerk yourself off, goodnight Bill, I'm busy." I said as I started
to slam the door in his face.  He managed to stick his foot in the doorway,
stopping the door.  Unfortunately for me, he lost his balance doing that
and fell through the door, knocking me back and landing on the floor, on my
ass, with a loud thud.

"What the hell is going on here!" I heard the General say as he entered the
room, seeing me sitting on the floor, Bill swaying and staggering over me.

"Did you strike him Captain?  Did you?" the General commanded.

"N-n n-n-no sir!" Bill slurred.  "He f-f-hic-fell, sir." he continued.

Bill tried leaning over to help me up and instead, lost his whole balance
and fell on top of me, his elbow smashing into my face, busting my lip
open.

"Whoosps!" Bill giggled as he rolled over onto his back.

"Jonathan, are you OK?" the General asked as he helped me to my feet.

"Yeah, just a bloody lip I think." I replied back.  Todd had now entered
the room and was getting me a wet wash cloth and some ice to put on my lip.

The General was now helping Bill to his feet and walking him over to the
couch.  He got Bill sat down and as he stood in front of Bill, Bill reached
out and grabbed the General's crotch.

"Would, would, you like me to suck that sir?" Bill stammered.  "I'll suck
you off and you suck me off, o-kay?" Bill said, giggling.

"Son, I'm going to pour you into a taxi and you're going to get the hell
out of here before you cause any damage." the General said, heading for the
phone and calling the front desk for a taxi.

"But I'm fucking horny, see?" Bill said, standing and dropping his jeans
and boxer shorts to reveal his rock hard cock.

Bill then started stroking his cock while he swayed there, moaning, wiping
the tip of his finger across the head and licking off the drop of pre-cum
he'd gathered up.

"Oh, I don't feel so good." Bill said and the next thing we knew, he was
vomiting right where he stood.

"Mother fucker!" I shouted, forgetting about my busted lip and worrying
about how I'm going to clean the mess Bill just made, not to mention the
smell, out of the carpet.

The General hung up the phone, walked over to Bill and managed to get his
pants and shorts back up and fastened.  He then helped him to the kitchen
sink where he proceeded to get sick one more time.  Todd and I were busy
trying to clean up the mess in the carpet when the door bell rang.  The
General left Bill hunched over the sink to answer the door, of course, it
was the taxi driver.  The General had asked if he could come up to the
apartment when he'd called for the taxi.

"It's going to be a couple of minutes, our boy, your fare, is getting sick
right now." The General explained.

"Uh, if he's getting sick, I'm not taking him in my cab.  He can take the
fucking bus or the Metro.  I'm not cleaning up any messes." the cab driver
said and then left.

"Fuck!" I said.

"Jonathan, calm down, it's OK." Todd said, patting my arm.

"No it's not, this mother fucking asshole will not leave me alone!" I
shouted.

Todd and I finished cleaning up the carpet while the General held Bill's
head.  He got sick two more times and finally passed out, his head resting
on the sink, the General holding him up.  "He's out cold Jonathan.  I hate
to say this, but he's going to have to crash here tonight." the General
said as he grabbed him and lead him to the couch, laying him down, removing
his shoes.

"Jonathan!  Your lip!" Todd said, his eyes widening as he saw the blood
flowing from my lip again and dripping on the carpet that we'd just managed
to get cleaned.

I ran over to the sink, grabbed the wash cloth and put it back on my lip.
Bill was now softly snoring on the couch, the General was getting a blanket
from the closet to cover him up and Todd was washing up the blood from the
carpet.

"Son, I think you need to go to the ER for this, you might just need a few
stitches." The General said as he walked back into the kitchen to check on
me.  He pulled my hand away and the bleeding had stopped.  He got my lip
cleaned up, being very careful not to break it open again.

"C'mon, let's get you to the ER." the General said, "Todd, do you want to
come along as well?" he asked looking at Todd.

"No, I should stay here in case the shit head wakes up and starts getting
sick again." Todd said, walking up and kissing me lightly on the forehead.

"Right then, we'll be back shortly." the General said as he and i headed
out of the apartment.

Todd walked back over to where Bill lay, "You fucker, you ruined what
promised to be a great evening.  I truly hope that when you wake up and
realize what you did, that the General exacts his revenge." Todd thought to
himself.

Todd sat down in one of the chairs, turned on the television and started
watching whatever movie was playing.  He soon dozed off himself.  Three
hours later, the General and I returned from the ER.

Todd woke up when he heard the General and Jonathan enter the apartment.
"Are you OK?" Todd asked, walking over to greet the two as they walked in
the door.

I shook my head yes, my lip still very numb from the novocaine they'd
injected it with.

"It's a good thing we took him in, he had five stitches put in." the
General said, hugging me lightly.  "Well, listen, I should go.  Let's put
this evening on pause and see if we can't pick up where we left off." the
General said, turning to look at me.

"I'll deal with the Captain in the morning, I can assure you that by the
time I'm done with him, he won't be messing around anymore." the General
said, patting me on the ass and walking over to Todd to give him a hug and
a kiss good night.  After the General had left, Todd and I headed for bed,
leaving Bill to sleep off his drunk.  When we awoke the next morning, Bill
had left, the only trace of him being there was the damp spot on the
carpet.  I made some coffee and scrambled some eggs for me and Todd to eat
before Todd had to leave for work.  We ate in silence, I winced each time I
had to open my mouth to feed myself.

Todd finished his breakfast, showered and kissed me lightly on the lips
saying he'd swing by to check in on me from time to time.  I mumbled his
thanks and took the plates to the sink to rinse off and put in the
dishwasher.  I decided to shower and go into the office for a little bit.
I wasn't looking forward to running into Bill, but was also wanting to be
there to find out exactly what the General had in mind for him.  I quickly
showered, dressed and headed for the office.

"Oh my LORD Sugar!  What the hell happened to you!" Gladys squealed as I
walked into the office.

"It's nothing Gladys, just split my lip open good, that's all." I said.
"It'll heal in time, I'll be glad when the swelling goes down though, you
should have seen some of the looks I got on the Metro ride over here." I
continued, snorting as I tried to giggle.

"You want some ice for that?  How about some water?  You need water honey?"
Gladys asked as he walked with me to the office.

"I'm fine, a glass of water with a straw and lots of ice would be good
though.  Do you mind?" I said.

"Not at all honey, I'll be right back.  By the way, Bill came in this
morning.  Child he looked like a giant shit sandwich he did!  Anyway, he's
in his office with door closed and I heard the General was not in a good
mood.  Any of this got to do with that lip of yours?" Gladys asked.

"I'll fill you in on what happened, later though." I said as I sat down.
About that time one of the office members walked in with some orders for me
to sign.  He inquired about my lip too, making a joke about getting into a
bar brawl.  I chuckled and made a joke, signed the orders and he quickly
left my office.

Gladys left as well and soon returned with a glass of ice water and a
straw.  I read over some reports, signed some more orders and other letters
that the office staff had prepared for me.  I was reviewing the budget
report when I looked up to see Bill standing at the doorway to my office.

"Wow!" Bill said.  "What happened to you, you get into a bar fight or
something?" Bill continued.

"No sir, I did not.  You did this, do you remember anything at all about
last night?" I said to Bill.  "You might as well come in and close the door
behind you." I continued as Bill came in and sat down.

"I did that?  Exactly how did I do that?" Bill asked, folding his arms
across his chest.

"Well, sir, you came to the apartment, drunker than shit and started
begging me to give you a blow-job.  I tried to get you to leave and you
stopped the door from slamming in your face with your foot.  Sadly though,
you were so drunk that you ended up falling inside the doorway, into me and
knocking me on my ass.  And then, you decided to try and help me up only,
again, being so drunk, when you leaned over to help me up, you lost your
balance again, fell on top of me, and your elbow smashed into my lip." I
explained.

"Get out of here!  I was with Elaine last night!" Bill said, defensively.

"Really?  Hmm, because I remember you complaining that she was on the rag
and wasn't giving you any, which is why you were at the apartment.  You
even offered to suck the General off." I said, irritation rising in my
voice.

"Who's couch did you sleep on last night Bill?  Huh?  Did ya wake up in
Elaine's arms or on my couch?" I said, louder than I should have, hoping
the outer office didn't hear what I'd just said.

"Shhh!  Keep your voice down!  I'm a Captain damn it, and you will not
address me in this manner.  You are borderline insubordinate Sergeant!"
Bill snapped back.

"With all due respect sir, you listen to me and you listen to me but good
because I will not be repeating myself.  You come in here, into my life,
and you fuck around with my head and my heart and you have the balls to sit
there and tell me I'M being insubordinate?" I said through gritted teeth.

"Who the fuck, with all due respect, do you think you are?" I continued.
"You leave for training and I do not hear one single word from you and then
you come back, telling me about how you've met someone and now you're going
to walk down the "straight" path but the minute, and I mean the very
minute, she doesn't want to put out for you, you fucking decide that you'll
just pop over to my house and I'll instantly drop to my knees for you?" I
continued, rising from my chair.

"Jonathan!  Lower your voice!" Bill said, trying to diffuse the situation.

"I will not lower my voice!  I'm retiring, I don't give a fuck what anyone
in this office hears.  They all have the right to know that you are nothing
more than a game playing, cock sucking, scared straight little boy playing
in an adult world.  Your ego drives you and your cock and I hope to God
that your soon to be wife figures this out BEFORE she marries you and
realizes exactly what a piece of shit you really are!" I yelled, my hands
shaking from the sudden rush of adrenaline.

"That is enough Sergeant!  You will stand at parade rest while you are
talking to me!" Bill shouted, rising from his chair.

"I will do nothing of the sort sir.  Now get the fuck out of my office
before I call security and have you escorted out.  There is nothing
stopping me from ripping these stitches out and accusing you of assaulting
me." I snarled back.

"You wouldn't!" Bill replied.

"Don't tempt me.  Now leave, SIR!" I shouted back, sitting back down in my
chair.

Bill stood there, shaking, his fists clenched.  Just then Gladys buzzed the
intercom on my phone, announcing that the General wanted Bill to report to
his office ASAP.  I looked at Bill, who turned and left my office, slamming
the door shut behind him.

A few minutes later there was a knock on my door.  I told the person on the
other side to enter and it was Gladys.  We talked for a few minutes and she
assured me that while she could hear raised voices, no one could hear what
we were talking about.  I calmed down and Gladys gave me a big hug and
headed back to her desk.  A few minutes later one of the young Sergeants in
the office came in and asked if everything was OK.  I assured him that it
was and he also left.

I continued working on the report in front of me.  An hour had passed and
Bill still had not returned from the General's office.  Another hour
passed, and I saw Bill storm past my office and slam the door to his
office.  My phone rang and it was the General asking me to report to his
office ASAP.  I hung up the phone and headed for the elevators that would
take me to the General's office.

I arrived and his secretary had me go straight in, warning me that he was
not in a good mood.  Taking that cue, I reported to him.  Even though I was
in civilian clothes, I still walked up to his desk and rendered the
customary hand salute and greeting.  The General returned my salute and
told me to take a seat.  He asked me how the lip was doing and I replied
that it was hurting, but it was fine.

The General then reminded me that, even though I was retiring, I still
needed to be careful about what I said and be mindful of where I was saying
it at.  I agreed with him and apologized for losing my temper.

"No need to apologize son, cock sucker had it coming to him and then some!"
the General barked back at me.

"He's getting an Article 15 for conduct unbecoming an Officer.  It'll be a
suspended sentence, he's got an impeccable record up to this point.  That's
for the stunt he pulled at the apartment last night" the General said.  I
nodded in agreement, indicating that I understood.

"I'm also giving him a referred evaluation report as a result of his
conduct.  It won't stop him from getting promoted, just slow it down.  He's
not Major material right now anyway.  And finally, I'm having him
reassigned to the Arctic Circle.  There's a small weather station up there,
only manned by a couple of people at any given time." the General said,
pausing long enough to take a sip of his coffee.

"The US Weather and Geological Service has been wanting to partner with the
military for a long time.  I think now is the time we do that and the good
Captain will be our first, um, volunteer.  He'll be flying out at the end
of the week to report in" the General said.

"As for you young man.  Go home, get out of here.  I don't want to see you
back until you're a civilian." the General said, dismissing me.  I stood
and made my way towards the door to his office.

"Oh and Jonathan," the General said, "we're still on for the other thing,
once your lip is doing better." he continued.

"Yes sir!  Roger that!" I said, a hint of a smile on my lips as I turned
back around and headed back to the elevators.

"Oh I don't know what the General said to our fine Captain," Gladys said to
me as I arrived back at the office, "but he raced out of here like he'd
seen a ghost or something!" Gladys chuckled.

"Good!  Listen, the General has told me to go home and stay home and not
come back until I'm a civilian.  I'll put Staff Sergeant Alvilar in charge
of the office while I'm out.  The Captain is being reassigned and he'll be
gone by the end of next week." I told Gladys.

We chatted for a few more minutes and she left.  I then called Staff
Sergeant Alvilar into my office and filled him in on what was happening.  I
made sure he had by phone number and told him to call me if he got into a
jam.  He reassured me that all would be taken care of while I was out.  We
chatted for another 30 minutes and he left.  I then left the office myself
and headed back to my apartment.

Todd was at the apartment, cleaning the carpet in the living room when I
arrived back home.  I startled him when I walked up behind him and tapped
him on the shoulder.  I laughed as he spun around, almost tripping over the
machine he was using to clean the carpet.

"Hey!  How'd it go?" he asked me after turning the carpet cleaner off.  I
told him everything went well, filled him in on what I'd told Bill and what
the General then told me.

"So you're going to be off work for like, two months?" Todd asked.

"Looks like it as I'll be burning up my vacation time.  Sweet huh?" I said.

"Listen, I'm done with the carpet.  I've got a couple more things to do
before I leave for the day.  Feel like company tonight?" Todd asked me as
we headed to the kitchen and I poured us a glass of iced tea.

"Sure, not sure if anything is going to happen though." I said, swatting
Todd on the ass as he stood next to me, sipping on his tea.

Todd laughed, swatted me on my ass and then kissed me cheek and said he'd
see me later, grabbed the carpet cleaner and headed out of the apartment.
I headed for the bedroom and laid down on the bed, switched on the small TV
on the dresser and dozed off.

"Jonathan?  Jonathan, wake up." Todd said.

"Huh?  What time is it?" I asked, yawning and stretching.

"It's almost six o'clock.  You've been asleep for hours.  You hungry?" Todd
asked, laying down next to me.

"Um, yeah, I guess I am, what are you in the mood for?  I don't have much
in the refrigerator and everything else is frozen." I said as I snuggled up
to Todd, kissing him softly on his cheek.

"How about burgers?  We can head over to the mall.  I just need to jump in
the shower real quick." Todd said as he rolled off the bed and started
stripping out of his work clothes.

My cock stirred as I watched him strip, the globes of his perfect ass
moving back and forth as he headed for the shower.  I stripped out of my
clothes and headed to the shower to join Todd, my now fully erect cock
leading the way.

I stepped into the shower and embraced Todd, his back facing me, my cock
sliding between the crack of his ass.  Todd moaned and leaned back into me,
his cock beginning to harden and rise.  I soaped up his cock and started to
slowly stroke him while my cock continued to rub inside the crack of his
ass.  I avoided penetrating him as I figured he wasn't clean.  Todd moaned
again and, reaching behind him, pointed my cock down so that I was sliding
in between his legs, rubbing the area between his hole and his balls.  We
continued doing this, our passion rising, slowly increasing our speed.
Todd moaned again and said he was going to cum.  I started stroking his
cock faster and harder while at the same time, fucking him between his legs
as my own orgasm began to rise.  Todd cried out and his cock erupted,
shooting two ropes of cum out, splattering against the shower wall.  I
groaned and stiffened and my own cock began to fire, coating his balls with
my juice.

"Ouch!  Fuck!  I think you got soap in my cock head, it's burning like
crazy." Todd said as his cock began to soften in my hand.  I took the head
of his cock and opened the lips of his piss slit, letting the water wash
any soap that may have found it's way inside.

"Feel better?" I asked as I let go of his soft cock and started playing
with his nipples.

"No it still burns but that feels better." Todd purred.

"C'mon, let's rinse off and go get a bite to eat.  I'm starving." I said
and proceeded to rinse off in the shower.

Todd and I got dressed and as we were leaving the apartment, the General
was coming up off of the elevator.  We chatted for a few minutes and he
asked us where we were headed to.  Todd told him we were going to grab a
burger at the mall and the General suggested another restaurant making sure
that we liked Seafood.  We talked through dinner and as we were getting
ready to leave the General asked if we'd like to try this again.  Todd and
I looked at each other and we both agreed.

"I'm not going to be able to suck anyone though." I said.  Todd and the
General just looked at each other, laughed and we left the restaurant and
headed back to my apartment.

Stay tuned for more......