ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 059 – No Greater Love

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

 

*Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Adrian Jones-Henry: Son of Bob Jones and Danny Henry

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance

*Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

Beauty Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Deputy Base Commander Fort Connor)

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

*Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

Danny Henry: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Deputy Base Commander Fort Connor)

Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman: Adopted son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Dillion Dwight: Colonel, U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor

*Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Hayao Kinugasa, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre

Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)

Jason Allman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Joseph "Joe" Jones-Henry: Son of Bob Jones and Danny Henry

Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez

*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

*Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Matt Longdick: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

*Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

*Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Robert Allen Gregory, Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

*Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

Rod LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Shawn Longdick-Allman: Adopted son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)

*Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa

 

"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)

"Biff" Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)

 

 

Their lips met, their tongues danced the dance of the ages and their passion reached an unbearable level. Both of our young lovers were well past any feelings of self indulgence. They wanted their partner to have the best sex possible. They kissed for what seemed like hours and both of their cocks had the sheets soaked with their pre-cum. When they reached the point they couldn't find a dry place on the bed they both knew the foreplay had to end and the mission objective had to be reached.

 

As our passionately young PFC flipped open the cap on the first tube of lube he unceremoniously shoved it into Ralph's ass and squeezed the entire tube into him. The cold lube was a shock but Ralph would be so grateful for it in a few minutes. Taking the next tube he spread a copious amount between the cheeks of Ralph's ass and then handed Ralph the tube to liberally coat his cock. Ralph's hand were shaking as he prepared this prime piece of Army meat to conquer his ass. "You don't have to do this, I only want you to have pleasure." The reply was with a mark of sincerity: "I will have pleasure when I feel your nuts explode in my ass and see the smile on your face". It was now time to fulfill the mission objectives or retreat. Retreating wasn't an option from the size and hardness evident between Ralph's legs. As our PFC slowly nudged his way through the crevice between the beautiful mounds of Ralph's ass as Ralph shivered in anticipation. Slowly applying pressure the entrance to Ralph's love tunnel was found and slowly applying more pressure it was time to breach the entrance and take the objective.

 

Our PFC quickly thought what was the best way to cause Ralph the least amount of pain. His brain finally went into automatic desires of every man causing his lips to passionately kiss Ralph as his pelvis snapped forward breaking through every barrier and claiming his cherry ass. He could feel the scream in Ralph's mouth and see the terror in his eyes. He held Ralph tight and talked him through the pain telling his how great his ass felt, how he wanted to make love to him and he never wanted him to have sex with any other man for the rest of his life.

 

Finally, as Ralph relaxed the pain diminished. Ralph could feel the thick cock being withdrawn from his ass and then suddenly thrust back into the depths of his guts. Time after time after time till Ralph's body shook from passion and his balls erupted spraying his creamy load of cum across his chest and face.

 

His partner only smiled at him and commented he loved a creamy cum when it was warm and fresh from the tap. Licking Ralph's body, tonguing his tits, kissing his lips, his eyes, as his cock continued to caress his prostate it didn't take long before his brain reached the point where desire overtook rationale behavior. Ralph's ass was conquered with full length thrusts finally pulling out completely and the being power fucked balls deep back into his body.

 

Ralph screamed at every thrust but never asked his partner to stop. He finally held our PFC's chest tight to his and kissed him passionately. Looking into his eyes he begged him to fuck him to eternity. He never wanted him to stop. Yes, Ralph was hooked and there was no doubt in his mind he was totally GAY!

 

Ralph got flipped over on his hands and knees while being held by his shoulders our PFCs cock power fucked Ralph's ass without mercy. Both men lost count of the number of orgasms they had but our PFC knew he never had fucked so hard for so long in his life. His cock was raw and he could only imagine how raw Ralph's ass had to be. Finally, with one massive thrust and explosion of prime Army baby batter he filled Ralph's ass to overflowing and officially destroyed the sheets on the bed when his cum gushed from Ralph's body as he withdrew his bloody cock. Ralph's virginity had been claimed.

 

Even our PFC was aghast at the quantity of cum exploding from Ralph's ass and the opening left in Ralph's ass from his cock claiming Ralph's cherry. There were tears in his eyes when he kissed Ralph and told his he was sorry to ruin the first time for him. His ass just felt so great and he couldn't control himself. Ralph held him, kissed him passionately and had only one questions: "How soon before we can do it again"?

 

If Ralph only knew how sore his ass would be by morning he might not have asked the question. Cuddle with me, kiss me, play with me, suck me and I'll fuck you till sunrise but you may have problems walking to flag raising and breakfast. Finally about 0500 hours Ralph learned that an all night fuckathon has a price to pay... a very tender ass that needs to be flushed out so he didn't leak cum all day long. He was held tenderly as the warm water flushed out the residue of their love. Our loving PFC massaged his stomach when the cramps became so intense and cried on Ralph's shoulder knowing the pain he had caused this wonderful man. Ralph finally turned to him and kissed him passionately. I came here last night to find out if I was gay. I not only found out I was gay but I found a man I want to love forever. Please tell me you want me to share your bed and your life. No answer was needed as our PFCs cock exploded just thinking of this beautiful young man in his life forever.

 

First things first... A long hot shower, flag raising, breakfast and then a lot of talking. Believe me when I say your ass isn't going to want to be fucked for a few days. Being sore is an understatement. Even with a tube of Doc's super lube in his ass Ralph was walking funny when he showed up for morning assembly. He accepted the applause and cat calls as a right of passage into manhood even as he blushed a shade of Red he never knew existed.

 

As our two lovers sat in the Meditation Garden holding hands it was a pivotal moment in both of their lives. Our PFC was honest when he told Ralph his ass would be out of condition for at least a week. Ralph was honest when he said it feels like your cock is still deep in me and it feels wonderful. Just hold me and tell me you want to make love to me again and again. Our PFC looked into Ralph's eyes and told him he wanted to make love to him for all eternity.

 

It took a week for Ralph to be able to sit without having the feeling of a monster cock in his ass. T&T were well supplied with Doc's super lube and made certain Ralph had a constant supply. Checking the schedule to see his PFC lover was off the duty cycle he knocked at his door and was pulled in by his lover. The kissing was passionate and the Velcro tabs made access to his beautiful body immediate. A simply question of "Do we need to clean out your ass"? The answer was: "Already done"! No foreplay was needed and our PFC had a week of blue balls ready to claim the man his was falling for. Looking at Ralph's ass it was back to normal size and the redness was gone. Smearing his cock with lube he thrust hard claiming Ralph's ass "doggie" like the passionate lover he was. Ralph howled in pain and pleasure as he looked over his shoulder, kissed his lover and buried his face in the pillow as he was fucked to Nirvana a few times. His balls exploded, exploded and exploded. He just kept cumming and it felt so wonderful. Ralph looked into the eyes of his lover and had one request: "Fuck me whichever way gives you the most pleasure. I want to feel your hot seed in my guts and see the smile on your face when your balls explode". The answer didn't require words but it did require another tube of Doc's super lube.

 

After a month of what seemed like non-stop sex even T&T were shocked at the sexual monsters these two lovers had become. It was not a surprise to T&T when one afternoon when our two lovers were in the meditation garden Ralph got down on his knees and ask the PFC to be his partner in life and for all eternity. The cum soaking through his BDUs was followed with a meek yes as he tried to keep from blasting off another load of ball juice. The two lovers kissed and walked into the Chaplain's office and asked to schedule time for pre-martial counseling. Finally, they had to accept the reality of telling their friends starting with their commanding generals. "I love him" was the simply words from Ralph's mouth as he clutched the hands of our PFC. We have already scheduled the counseling with the Chaplain and we hope you will approve our marriage once we have completed it. The response was from their hearts: "Nothing gives us more pleasure than to see two people in love bound together for all eternity"! Now you have to face your parents and you really didn't part under the best of circumstances.

 

As his four star General (father) was brought up on the screen he was happy to see his son smiling. Dad, "I want you to meet the love of my life and the man I intend to marry." Be happy for me. His father smiled from ear to ear and told Ralph he would only have his blessings if they planned to adopt a lot of children so he had grandchildren to spoil in his retirement. "WITH PLEASURE SIR!"

 

A few weeks later as our lovers were strolling hand in hand across our open parade ground OPS announces an ALERT as the sound of mortars could be heard screaming overhead. Our PFC threw Ralph to the ground seconds before a mortar exploded overhead. The drones eliminated the source of the mortars with extreme prejudice. Ralph hit the panic button asking for medical assistance. We have a wounded soldier on the parade field. Doc could barely make it through all the soldiers who responded to offer assistance. There were no obvious external injuries but from his color and poor breathing Doc had seen this before in combat and the outcome wasn't usually favorable.

 

Both men were transported to medical and our PFC evaluation wasn't positive. The fast actions of the PFC saved Ralph's life. Other than a few bruises he would make a complete physical recovery. His mental recovery was of great concern to Doc. Doc cornered our two commanding Generals and simply told them to get his father on base immediately. There was no good news in the future of his son.

 

Doc finally sedated Ralph giving him time to get together a team to help Ralph through the trauma he now had to face. The love of his life was "brain dead" and there was nothing medical science could do to revive him. The trauma only became worse when our ever proactive soldier had indicated Ralph to be the one to make any medical decision if he became incapacitated. Ralph would be the one who would decide if and when to "pull the plug" on the love of his life.

 

The General (his father) was at Fort Connor within hours and got the complete briefing on what happened and the condition of Ralph's partner. Doc assured him Ralph's partner was brain dead and there was nothing medical science could do to reverse it. The concussion of the mortar just liquefied too many organs and only the machines were keeping his body alive. If it wasn't for his fast actions that would be your son on life support and you would be the one making this difficult decision.

 

The General was used to making command decision but now his actions would reflect upon the relationship with his son for the rest of his life. He asked the Chaplain to pray for God to give him the guidance to do what is best for Ralph. Everyone assured him we have an expert team to help Ralph though this trauma. But, the best medicine will be the love and support of his Father.

 

As Ralph came out of his sedation he was shocked to see the loving face of his Father. He meekly said if you are here it can't be good news. His father nodded his affirmation of the statement. Rest and let's get these meds out of your system so we can make the right decisions. The next morning Doc reported in the staff meeting his body is a clear of meds as it is going to get. I've had him on a suicide watch all night. And that is something we will continue to do until otherwise notified.

 

As Doc, the commanding generals, and the chaplain waited in the hall Ralph's father brought in a wheel chair and held his son into it. He bent down, kissed his son and said "I'll always be here for you"! They wheeled Ralph down to the ICU suite and Ralph went into instant panic when he saw all the tubes and machines hooked up to the body of the man he loves. His father knelt beside his son and told him there is no easy way to tell you his is gone. His body is here but his brain is dead. As Ralph felt the lifeless hand of the man he loves the tears streamed down his face.

 

Amid all the tears the men adjourned to the conference room to make the most difficult decision of Ralph's life or anyones life... whether or not to pull the plug on the man he loves. Doc started by saying the PFC had made his wishes crystal clear when he signed a "Do Not Resuscitate" form which unfortunately isn't valid in this state. But, the "Durable Power of Attorney" which he completed is and he appointed you Ralph to make any and all decision as to his healthcare if he became incapacitated. This is not how he wanted to live but my hands are tied by law and only you can give me the authority to turn off the machines. Whatever you decide will be done.

 

Ralph was inconsolable! Doc ordered a strong sedative for Ralph but Ralph refused saying if he had to make this decision it would be done with a clear mind. Ralph turned to Doc and asked how long before the decision needed to be made. The machines can keep his body alive indefinitely but the man you knew and loved died within minutes of that mortar exploding overhead. Take all the time you need.

 

Ralph turned to the Chaplain and asked if he would wheel him to the Meditation Garden. As the two men sat surrounded by the beauty constructed and maintained by the men of Alpha Zulu they both knew the decision that had to be made. Ralph's lover had made that perfectly clear and if it wasn't for the archaic state laws and narrow minded legislators his "Do Not Resuscitate" directive would have been honored. The Chaplain held Ralph's hand as their tears flowed freely. Quietly, his father joined them and held his other hand and Ralph knew he wasn't alone. As the three men returned to Medical Ralph asked if he could have a few minutes alone with his love so he could say goodbye. Finally, everyone joined Ralph as Ralph asked Doc to turn off the machines. His body died quickly and with no pain. Ralph then asked what needed to be done.

 

Doc would do the required autopsy and the body would be ready for a funeral tomorrow. Ralph was asked if he wanted the funeral at Fort Connor and he said a definite "YES"! Turning to the Generals he asked if they could arrange for internment at Arlington National Cemetery. "Consider it done!"

 

Every man off duty attended the funeral service in our Chapel and a lottery had to be held from all the men volunteering to be pall bearers for our "brother-in-arms" final trip to Arlington National Cemetery. I was shocked when Dale came to me and asked to attend the grave side service. He was adamant that he was the only one who actually knew what Ralph was experiencing. His only goal was to help his friend through this major trauma in his life. I just reminded him "Suit and tie" and he smiled at me and reminded me "Dress Uniform and sword". It shocked everyone when Beast II arrived at the graveside service and POTUS walked over to join us. It would have been a media frenzy if any of this service had leaked and considering all in attendance I was shocked it could be kept private and a secret. In attendance were 2 six star generals, 3 four star generals, POTUS, the joint chiefs, the Secretary of Defense and the top four leaders of the Worthington Clan. Ralph was impressed that so many important men would give of their time to say goodbye to a PFC they didn't know personally. Everyone told Ralph if he needed anything they were as close as his wrist com and they said it with heart meaning every word. Ralph knew he wasn't alone and Dale would make certain he wouldn't be left alone for some time in the future.

 

We headed back to Fort Connor and Ralph's father stayed a week with us preparing Ralph for the moment he had to return to duty and his military responsibilities. Ralph understood and thanked his father for helping him and giving him the strength to get through these past days. I'm as close as your com and the only person they won't interrupt me for if you call is POTUS. If you need to talk regardless of the time of day or night I'm here for you. You are my son and I love you and always will.

 

Doc and the Chaplain required mandatory grief counseling combined with PTSD counseling. Dale knew what Ralph was going through and knew better than anyone how alone he felt. Dale would make sure Ralph didn't even have any alone time to jerk off. If Ralph wanted to jerk off he'd be doing it with Dale beside him.

 

The 1^st Sergeant had an ongoing list of volunteers to be with Ralph and to be assured Ralph had no access so he could "eat his Glock". We had seen it all too often in combat where the men who survived couldn't cope with the fact their buddy gave up his life to save theirs. "Survivors Guilt" and we would be certain Ralph had a complete healing of his mind before any of us (Generals to privates) would allow him ever to be alone. And, there was always the secret weapon we had in reserve: DALE!

 

Dale would check in with Doc and the Chaplain two to three times a week and without divulging any confidences was told what he could do to help his friend. Our two great healers were happy to have the help of our committed young novice who knew more of what was going through Ralph's mind than they could. Not everything is learned in school, much can be learned from life experiences and Dale had the experience of losing the two people in his life he loved and being left all alone until his two Generals made him part of their forever family.

 

The one thing Matt and I noticed was Dale and Shawn being more tactile with us... holding us, kissing us, touching us, wanting to be with us, just enjoying every moment they could with us and other than another viewing of "Lady and the Tramp" I enjoyed every moment holding, cuddling and kissing my sons. Just when I thought life was so perfect I should kick myself for even thinking it could be. 0300 and Dale is returning from making a pit stop for over indulging at a "family night". He stuck his head into Ralph's room and it had a horrible stench. His mattress was soaked in urine and he was barely breathing. An open bottle of pills were on the table beside his bed. Dale hit his panic button and asked for medical help in our quarters. Two naked fathers joined him immediately and it was obvious Ralph was putting on a good act but he was far from dealing with the death of his lover.

 

Doc transported him to medical and spent the rest of the night pumping out his stomach and he made damn certain Ralph had the experience without any sedation. Ralph was going to know the uncomfortable facts of trying to kill himself and not being successful. Dale was the hero of the hour and two proud fathers lavished him with praise (and were so thankful for his small bladder). Doc and the Chaplain were very clinical in their approach to Ralph's suicide attempt. Dale was more blunt and to the point: "You are an idiot!!! Your lover gave up his life to save you and you want to throw it away. Next time do it right and cut your throat so we don't have to waste time and resources on your sorry ass!" (Damn, remind me not to have Dale get mad at me!)

 

Ralph got the message loud and clear! Plus it was a good six months before Doc and the Chaplain would let him be alone. Even when he took a "dump" someone was there holding the TP for him. By the end of six months Ralph had been in a sexual purgatory and to say he was horny was an understatement. He had "blue balls" like never before. He wasn't even allowed the privacy to jerk off by himself. Finally, Ralph came to Dale and ask him to intercede with Doc and the Chaplain and parole him overnight to the care of Dale if he slept with him. Dale said he would see what he could do but screw up again and you'll find yourself in a psych hospital. The food will be terrible and they will medicate you till you are a zombie. You are learning this lesson the hard way: "Trust is the easiest thing to lose and the most difficult thing to recover". You are going to have to earn back your trust and especially from me. I didn't enjoy walking in your bedroom and finding a good friend trying to kill himself.

 

In the midst of all the trauma and stress of Ralph trying to recover from the death of his lover I received a video call from the Worthington Attorneys asking to meet with Ralph and us as his guardians. Our Private had changed his military life insurance to make Ralph the beneficiary and combined with the Worthington Corporation death benefits he would receive in excess of $1,000,000.00 USD plus the monthly salary of the Private until he graduated from College. Ralph was indifferent and in discussion with Ralph's father we signed the paperwork and had SD invest the money for Ralph making his father the beneficiary considering his recent attempt to kill himself.

 

Now combined with the grief of losing the man he loved Ralph had to be concerned if he fell in love again it was love and not someone after his portfolio. Matt and I became very protective "father" figures in the life of our "son". We knew Dale would be even more protective.

 

The enthusiasm contained within Dale and Shawn finally overcame the depression in Ralph and the "Three Stooges" as they were affectionally called became the terror in the lives of T&T. (Yeah, Paybacks are hell but they can be so enjoyable when savored and never did two terrors deserve paybacks more than our T&T.)

 

The best prank was when T&T invited two horny soldiers back to their quarters and proceeded to give them a lap dance that left them hard and horny. T&T had every intention of offering them their tight asses to fuck but passion turned to panic when they reached in their nightstand for the lube and it was empty. With a naked soldier between their legs with a hard cock aimed at their ass and no lube to be had T&T weren't prepared for a Hillbilly Fuck of using spit for lube. Their screams resounded through their quarters with Dale, Shawn and Ralph giggling running back to our quarters and engaging the security locks. They knew if T&T could walk they would be out for revenge. Our two monster imps were walking mighty funny when they finally showed up for retreat and our evening meal.

 

Days later T&T found their missing lube and super lube when they finally did their laundry and emptied their dirty laundry bag. They looked at each other and they didn't know what but they would get even and it would be the prank of the century.

 

The pranks helped to heal Ralph's mind and even with the difference in age as mature as Dale and Shawn were they truly were a trio bound together with love. Dale finally came to me and ask if we could talk. It was time for Ralph to get back in the saddle and have sex. How do we find a man for him who isn't after his money. Damn, that is one hard question. I need to consult the definitive resource, i.e. the Chaplain. He has his fingers on the pulse of this camp and if anyone has an idea he will.

 

I really was putting the Chaplain between a rock and a hard place when I asked him. He was counseling a soldier that was very concerned about Ralph and how his mind was healing from his trauma. He was one of our few soldiers on base who had a supportive family and although not as wealthy as the Worthingtons they were very stable financially. He definitely wasn't after Ralph's money. This soldier had a trust fund that greatly exceeded Ralph's portfolio. The Chaplain would ask the soldier if he could break confidence and see what could be worked out to get these two men together. After that, it was whatever happens between consenting adults.

 

Our new victim was a recent addition to Alpha Zulu and hadn't been on base when all the trauma in Ralph's life played out included the attempt to kill himself. He agreed to allow the Chaplain to disclose their counseling sessions with the Generals knowing this would need to be done before he would ever be allowed to approach Ralph by the men of Alpha Zulu. Yes, Ralph had 200+ protective Brothers-in-Arms that were very protective of Ralph and would never let any harm befall him.

 

It wasn't surprising that within days he was ordered to report to the Commanding Generals office only to be met by all four Generals. Yes, it was meant to be intimidating. I broke the ice telling him you have convinced the Chaplain you actually have feelings for Ralph now convince us.

 

For the next 90+ minutes a very nervous Sergeant proceeded to tell us how he immediately had feelings for Ralph the instant he saw him and then after he heard about all the trauma he had in his life had no idea of how to approach him without inflecting more grief and traumatic memories. We four Generals were impressed with his concern for Ralph and not wanting to cause further harm. We feely admitted we knew of his trust fund and that is one reason we believed his story. SD had made wise investments with Ralph's money and normally we would be concerned if someone wanted Ralph or his stock portfolio. Our comment kinda ruffled the feathers of our Sergeant but he understood our concern. If Ralph found he had feelings for him he would agree to a pre-nuptial agreement protecting Ralphs funds. He first wanted to get to know him and be his friend. But, my fellow soldiers won't let me near him. I'd stand a better chance of breaking into the White House.

 

We concluded this intensive conversation with our young Sergeant saying Ralph not only needed a friend but he hadn't had sex with anyone in over a year and that just isn't healthy for a young man his age. We aren't asking you to be a stud in his life but if you two find you are consenting adults you won't hear any complaints from the four of us or the Chaplain.

 

We asked his permission to do some conspiring and see what we can do to get the two of you together if only to talk. Give us a few days and we'll have you back with our recommendations. By the way, how are you at video games and at the pinball games in the rec hall. Our Sergeant just smiled ear to ear and commented: "I hold my own"!

 

Time to get all the conspirators on board and try to help Ralph to have a normal life and future. I asked the Chaplain if he had time in his schedule to meet late this afternoon. Next the 1^st Sergeant, Dale, Matt and our Deputies. I wanted everyone on the same track. I spoke very freely when we met. "We all know Ralph needs a sex life and a caring person in his life would help to heal his mind." We four Generals met with the man the Chaplain has been counseling and we feel his intentions are honorable and above reproach. Dale, we see you and Shawn getting Ralph and our Sergeant to team up on a video game challenge. Think you can make that happen. (I know Dale learned all his devious ways from Matt!) All we want them to do initially is get to know each other and talk. Eventually, if they find they have feelings and desires it is up to them to take it beyond a friendship. Dale and Shawn only have half a day of school on Friday so let's pull this off Friday afternoon when the men are still working on details around the base. You 1^st Sergeant need to arrange for our Sergeant to have the time off and I'll make certain he has plenty of game tokens. I asked the 1^st Sergeant to have our "victim" to report to me midmorning on Thursday. Let's keep this simple and unrehearsed. The last thing we want Ralph to know is this was planned.

 

Thursday morning I met with the Sergeant, handed him five rolls of tokens and said that should give you 4+ hours Friday after lunch to meet and talk with Ralph. The 1^st. Sergeant will make a point of scheduling the squad "rookie" to Rec Hall cleanup. After lunch I met with Dale, Shawn and Ralph telling them they had been so good lately Matt and I felt they needed to have some time to be kids and have fun. Handing them five rolls of tokens each they barely said "Thank you" before they were racing out of our quarters heading toward what we all hoped was the start of Ralph's mind healing.

 

Dale took the lead when he saw the Sergeant "cleaning" and challenged him to his favorite game. As Shawn and Ralph watched the Sergeant destroy Dale they demanded a chance to reclaim their reputation. Shawn went down in a blaze of glory, our Sergeant was damn good at arcade games. When it came to Ralph the Sergeant drew out the game as much as he could until he intentionally lost and congratulated Ralph on a great win. Our Sergeant quietly commented the Mess Sergeant owes him a favor and I bet we could liberate some ice cream if we were quiet. (Yeah, young competitive men being quiet, doubtful, but then miracles do happen.) Over copious amounts of ice cream (For which Matt and I would pay the price all night) Ralph and the Sergeant talked for hours until time for retreat. When Ralph asked if the Sergeant would like to come back to his quarters after our evening meal... "Don't you live with the Generals?" All three affirmed as their guest he was welcome till the base went to lock down for the night. Matt and I just sat back and watched the four battle it out over video games all night. As luck would have, this was our Sergeant weekend off duty so Dale invited him back after breakfast in the morning. Ralph demanded access to redeem his pride at loosing tonight. Shawn demanded parody so we knew we'd have four "guests" for lunch and I asked the Mess Sergeant to cater it to our quarters which he gladly agreed. Everyone on base was in on this conspiracy and how they ever kept it from Ralph is beyond my comprehension. Our Sergeant was on walking on egg shells because he knew if he screwed it up for Ralph he'd have 199 brothers-in-arms wanting a piece of his ass... both literally and figuratively.

 

By our evening meal it was all too apparent we needed to keep this group together. I asked the mess sergeant if he could cater dinner on such short notice and he commented it would be his extreme pleasure. Yes, everyone on base was in on this conspiracy and we didn't have a plan #2 if this didn't work. After dinner, Dale, Shawn and Ralph ganged up on the Sergeant to stay for a family movie night. Without warning, 7pm a double order of buttered popcorn arrived compliments of the mess staff. (One of the few family nights I didn't have to share with Alexander the mooch.) After another "wonderful" evening of "Lady and the Tramp" Dale and Shawn were exhausted so I sent them off to shower and get ready for bed. Ralph asked the Sergeant if he would come back to his bedroom there was something he wanted to show him.

 

The Sergeant barely got inside the bedroom door and Ralph wrapped his arms around the Sergeant and proceeded to massage his tonsils as the Sergeants balls erupted in his BDUs. As they forced themselves to separate Ralph quietly asked the Sergeant to not be a stranger. He enjoyed today and hoped they could have many more enjoyable days together.

 

As the Sergeant exited our quarters and thanked us for our hospitality his cum stained BDUs made it obvious the mission was a SUCCESS! After breakfast the Sergeant came to our table and asked Ralph if he would like to take a walk around base and just talk... get to know each other. I thought both Doc and the Chaplain would be doing a repetition of SD's handcarts but controlled their enthusiasm. As our two "friends" left we conspirators could no longer contain our enthusiasm. Dale threw the wet blanket on our enthusiasm when he said we have yet to get them in bed together. The "hook" may not have been set but it sure hadn't been spit out either. Our young "friends" made a hasty exit after lunch not to be seen until evening retreat. That night Matt and I watched as they just sat in the middle of our soccer field watching the stars and talking. But, they were holding hands together and that exceeded the mission objectives for this first time together.

 

The Sergeant spent every free minute either with Ralph or waiting for Ralph... they became inseparable. I knew we had greatly exceeded the mission goals when three weeks later Ralph came to me and asked if he could have a VIP suite for this coming weekend. (Anyone I know? [Which really turned his face RED]!) I told him he could get the access codes from OPS after he got out of school Friday afternoon and it was his till Sunday afternoon. I did expect him to check in with me this is if you can walk? (Damn, if looks could kill.) I just smiled at Ralph and told him I wouldn't treat him any different than I do and will Dale and Shawn. Oh, did I get chewed on by Dale and Shawn after Ralph turned me in to them. "DAD REALLY!!!"

 

I brought senior staff up to speed with the developments and was assured by the Mess Staff they would have plenty of gooey finger food to provide them with nourishment. (Of course, forgetting the napkins!) Keep the Sergeant in the dark for as long as possible so his reaction to Ralph's invitation is honest and from his heart. (Hopefully a little lower on his anatomy also.)

 

Thursday night found Ralph and our Sergeant back in the middle of our Soccer field enjoying the night sky. Ralph said he had an important question to ask of the Sergeant. I have a VIP suite reserved for this weekend and I hope you'll share it with me. The reaction was an instant battle of their tongues as they held each other tightly. Suddenly our Sergeant's body shook and you could feel his cum seeping through his BDUs. Ralph laughed and chided him it would be a clothing optional weekend.

 

Friday night after our evening meal the entire base watched our two men walk hand in hand toward the VIP suites as we held our collective breaths only wanting the best for Ralph. We conspirators had met our mission objectives and now it was up to our Sergeant and Ralph to see where this road will take them.

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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