Stockholm Syndrome
Chapter 2 Teaser
xmlns="http://www.w3.org/TR/REC-html40">
Sorry it took awhile to update the 2nd chapter, I’ve
been having a little trouble getting it all the ‘fit together’ in my head. This
story actually is a part of the, as of now, smutless
one I’m currently working on. I had
intended to continue that story until it caught up with this one but after this
‘flood’ of reviews I got I decided to finish this story off.
So without further ado, Stockholm Syndrome Chapter 2:
Johnny patrolled back in forth in front of the sleeping
Snake’s cell, each step anxious step seeming to increase the temperature in the
room as he glanced apprehensively over at Snake.
emotions he had no idea what to think of this new prisoner and ‘friend’.
How can he sleep so
easily after what happened, what was that, it was my first time and I just, I’m
the guard I have to take control! I’m the one with the bigger gun here! Johnny
flushed as he repeated that statement in his head thinking back to what he had
seen.
He couldn’t have had
THAT, it was just another ploy of his to escape just...playing with my emotions
that’s it!
Johnny quickened his pace past Snake’s cell,
on his 4th way around he did a double take when he heard a slight
panting.
Maybe I’m just over
thinking things, what’s going on with me! I can’t keep this up I’m going to go
talk to him!
Johnny, with an audible GULP, punches in the code and opens
the cell and walks up to Snake who was sleeping on his side, knees slightly
bent and arms slightly crossed with his hands on his elbows.
He looks so carefree…
so cute…Johnny mentally slapped himself
Did I just say cute what’s going on with me? I need to snap- Johnny’s train
of thought comes to a screeching halt as Snake mumbles something in his sleep and
rolls over onto his back. His arms unfold, elbows still bent and hands resting
on their respective sides by his head revealing a muscular torso slowly rising
and falling.
Does he know him here,
can he tell I’m standing over him, what if he wakes up to see my here, I saw
what he did to some guards, what if h-Eh? Johnny’s racing mind slows down
as his eyes slowly roll down Snake’s body to his.
He’s…he has…he’s HUGE
Johnny’s eyes froze over the prominent 4 person tent that was set up right in
the center of Snake’s crotch. Slowly recovering from the shock of discovering
his ‘friend’ in this state, as well as his endowment, I KNEW IT I thought I was seeing things before; no Single Action
Revolver is that big. An evil glint appears in Johnny’s eye as he sets down
his AK-47 gently turnabout is fair play
my good ‘friend’ he reaches slowly for the latch, zipper,
HOW DO YOU OPEN THIS, calm down Johnny don’t wake him you can figure this out. Johnny’s
eyes rove over the contraption that hid the sleeping giant he was trying
stealthily to release. Aha! Found it! Unclasping
the latch, slowly pulling the zipper down the monster springs free of its confinement
bobbing slightly before standing rigid before Johnny’s wide eyed face.
thinks to himself as he removes his gloves, reaching up with one hand to firmly
grasp while the other undid his own belt. His hand squeezed slightly eliciting
a silent grunt and a mumble from Snake He
can sleep through this? We’ll see about that Johnny grins wickedly as he finishes
revealing the entirety of Snake’s snake and two quite heavy friends as well as
sliding his own pants down to his knees.
<Don’t worry I will continue this, I’m stuck on deciding
on when Snake should wake up what is reaction should be and how to make the
smut more smuttier>