Take Me Down

“It would have been an honorable death” Takeo mumbled, on the verge of blacking out.

“Schat up and let ze doctor work on you. JOY!” the Nazi Richtofen gleamed at the warrior’s burns from shooting his Ray Gun to close to himself. “Oh thish should take a long time, ya.”

“Why don’t I have anymore vodka?” Nikolai complained.

Dempsey rolled his eyes at his Russian comrade, “Because you’re a lush, that’s why.”

Thankfully they seemed to be getting a break. Hell knew they needed it, they had been stuck in Der Riese for days now, covered from head to toe in zombie blood and guts.

“See ya, Richtonfen, I’ll be back.” Dempsey walked away.

“SCHAT UP and schtay avay American, I have work to do!” The Nazi growled.

“I come to, maybe I find vodka?” the Russian said.

“Maybe, but I’m hitting the shower, I smell worse than Richtonfen’s breath. Ugh. But, you smell worse, Nikolai.”

“Ah, fuck you, Tank. But, maybe I do smell bad.”

They made their way into the bloodstained shower room and dropped their gear and clothes on the benches and walked into the gym sized showed area.

“ Damn that’s awesome.” Dempsey smiled as the water ran over him.

Nikolai looked over and the American and couldn’t help but stare. He was lean and muscular, and the constant flow of water trailed down his body, with only his dog tags gleaming. Tank opened his eyes and frowned, “What the fuck are you staring at? Gay or something?”

Nikolai’s cheeks burned from embarrassment, he quickly turned back to his own shower, eyes stinging.

“Hey, I didn’t mean anything, man.” Tank grabbed the other man’s shoulder and turned him around, but he couldn’t see his face well since he was looking at the ground, shoulders sagging. Tank slid his hand under the other man’s jaw and tilted his face up. His friend’s steel grey eyes were full of pain, tears started sliding down his cheeks.

Dempsey took a few steps back, cursing himself for sounding so cruel to his friend. “I really didn’t mean to be an ass.” Nikolai was looking at the ground again, his head nodded very slightly. Standing a few feet from the Russian, Tank took a good look at him, he had always imagined under those clothes Nikolai would have a gut and be a fat mess with all the drinking. He actually wasn’t that bad, he wasn’t nearly as lean as himself, but you could see the heavy muscles under his flesh.

Stepping forward Tank put his hands on the shower wall, with Nikolai in between. “I’m sorry.” He still only get a very small nod. Tank reached one hand behind Nikolai’s head, running his fingers through his wet dark hair, pulling his chin up with his other hand. At this point he didn’t know what he was doing.

Nikolai let out a small gasp as his face was turned upwards and Tanks hand was sliding through his hair. Tank looked almost scared at the situation he was in. Nikolai reached his arm out, wrapping it around Tank’s waist, pulling them together. Nikolai noticed Tanks breathing slowing, so he slowly pulled the other man’s head down, taking his mouth in a kiss. Tank jerked back with a hiss, looking him dead on. Tank lunged forward pushing Nikolai into the wall, kissing him hard and ruff. He moaned and Tank leaned down kissing and biting his neck and collar bone. Now he was groaning as Tank’s hands slid down his back, reaching his ass and squeezing hard. Nikolai’s dick was now fully aroused, pressing into Tank hard abs.

Nikolai watched as Tank took a step back, gasping for air and looking down at his both of their erect cocks. Nikolai had wanted Tank since he met him and his lust had been building for so long. He grabbed Dempsey’s shoulders and roughly pushed him down on his knees. The marine looked up and smirked at him. Dempsey started to stroke the erect dick in front of his face. Nikolai sagged back against the wall, mumbling in his native tongue. Nikolai looked down as Tank continued to stroke him and he opened his mouth and pulled the head of his dick in his mouth. Nikolai was seeing stars from how intense the pleasure was.

Suddenly Tank quit blowing him and spit on two of his fingers, Tank reached up and slid them in Nikolai’s ass. Nikolai roughly grabbed the back of the American’s head, and thrust into his mouth. He fucked Tank mouth, while Tank finger fucked his ass.

Tank could feel how close Nikolai was and focused on intensely sucking just the head on the dick in front of him for a minute, then completely sucked in the cock, bringing tears to his own eyes from how far down the dick was in his own throat. Nikolai barked out a curse and filled his mouth up.

Tank spit the other man’s cum in his hand and worked it over his throbbing member. He pulled Nikolai down on all fours, positioning himself behind him. He grabbed his own member and leaned down kissing and nipping the Soviet’s shoulders, he felt him shiver as he slowly pushed in the other man’s ass. He slowly worked his thick long dick in and out, giving Nikolai time to adjust. Tank traced his hands on his lover’s body, feeling how strong he was, admiring the beautiful hips, back and shoulders in front of him.

Tank leaned down again and whispered. “You look very good.” Nikolai purred a moan of pleasure. Tank couldn’t help himself, he reached back and smacked the other’s ass, then grabbed his hips and picked up the pace, fucking him hard and fast. Throwing his head back, he groaned as he came in the other man’s ass.

They both collapsed on the wet shower floor, Tank rolled on his back and pulled Nikolai on top of him and kissed him softly.

“Damn, I never knew you were good in the sack.” Tank smiled.

“Russians good lovers, yeah? Worth a bottle of Vodka.” They both laughed.

After cleaning up again, they walked back to The Doctor and Takeo, both were sleeping on the cold floor, waiting for the next zombie attack.

Tank sat down and pulled Nikolai down next to him, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him into his chest. It was the first time in a long time they were able to rest.