Teamwork

Teamwork
Author: Garlyle Wilds / Genis Irving
Origin: Advance Wars Dual Strike

Sometimes a CO's best purpose is as support... Jake/Andy
I do not own Advance Wars, it belongs to Intelligent Systems, Nintendo, and any other company that may have been involved

A/N: Just a blurb I randomly decided on. I know the two never met in-game so I'm kind of working on a 'what if'. May have a sequal if someone actually asks for it, I'm very fond of Andy.

Warnings: M/M, Oral, Minor, slight M/F

"Infantry and Mech units in the north, get those bases down with us... West factory, we need some rockets, dig? Uhn," Jake's finger left the intercom for a few moments as he recomposed himself, then it came back down as his commands continued. "East factory, tanks, I need more tanks to roll with!"

A fractured voice of one soldier down on the field came from the headphones resting in Jake's blonde hair. "Sir, are you okay? You sound wounded."

"Everything's chill here, dig? You guys... you guys worry about rollin' over Black Hole."

It was getting sort of hard to convince them otherwise, and though another protest followed that one, it wasn't one seeking a response. Or at least, Jake's brain was getting kind of hazy and from what he could make out of the soldier's words there was no need to reply. And replying took effort and concentration, both of which were slipping away from him.

Had anyone of walked in, the suspicion would've been formed immediately - Jake was never one to command from a chair, even if almost every other CO did; he preferred to be on his feet and almost as active as his units, bouncing around Command in an attempt to find his maps or unit data or scratch out intel. But for the moment, he was still in a chair, laid back, very glad that he could turn off communication outwards for once.

After all, his tag partner was currently down between his legs, doing incredibly wonderful things to him with tongue and lips and that mouth. Things he hadn't expected at all.

Their mission had been going smoothly enough; him and his partner had a simple setup, with Jake in the lead and his partner sitting in the back, ironing out the finer mechanics to make sure Jake's units were running better than ever - and it was his partner's speciality, after all. A long charge against Black Hole, with the enemy caught between them and Green Earth's forces, being led by Jess and Javier.

All things should have been going fine, then in came a transmission from Jess about... what was it? She had some sort of intel, or an important message, or something, but Jake couldn't remember what for the life of him and right now his brain was a bit too overridden to figure it out. Either way, she'd ended it with a note of concern for Jake that had more of an effect than the young male had expected. A little bit of late teenage hormones acting up at the very wrong time, and even without any active fantasy... well, he was distracted.

"What's wrong, Jake? You look a bit distracted," Andy was a dunce, but he was an observant dunce.

"Err, you know," Jake laughed nervously, a bit. "I just... adult stuff, you dig?" Andy may have been a senior CO of great renown, but Andy was also younger than him by a couple years and still in his early teens, really.

"Oh... that kind of distraction," Andy nodded, catching on faster than Jake would've expected.

"Yeah, don't worry, I'm sure it'll just--" Jake had started, but hadn't gotten to finish, as Andy had pushed him down into the chair. He hardly spoke a word as Andy undid his pants, and it was only before Andy's mouth reached his freshly exposed flesh that he managed to get a word out. "What?"

"I'll take care of your distraction, you just keep commanding," Andy gave Jake a grin that was just slightly off from the usual friendly look Andy had - one that was just a bit hungrier - and then Jake could hardly concentrate from then on.

Andy knew how to work Jake like a pro. He'd started with hands along the base and a tongue just exploring the flesh, hardly noticing the older of the COs staring down at him in amazement. Then the young mechanic had opened up and started sucking on the tip, and Jake came to a very sudden realisation he'd hardly be able to command properly in his current state... nor did he have any want to tell Andy to stop. Because, frankly, Andy's mouth was the nicest he'd had in his limited experience.

"Fuck!" After a couple minutes of solid attention, fractured only by brief breaks of Andy slowing down whenever an actual transmission came in - and thank god he did because Jake couldn't have answered otherwise - Jake's body had steadily been approaching his edge, and it was getting harder to hold back. "Andy! You're driving me... I'm gonna...!"

It seemed like Andy had gotten the warning, as those wonderful lips left Jake's flesh to be replaced by nimble fingers back around his shaft... and Jake dared himself to look back down at Andy, and found himself loving the sight more than he'd expected. A little trail of saliva connected the head of his cock with Andy's nearby lips and made it just that much harder to stay sane around.

"Do you mind if I swallow?"

Once again, Andy had shocked him, and Jake was almost back to being fully conscious of his surroundings - except for the pressing need between his legs. "What'd you just say?"

"You're clean, right? Can I swallow?" how the hell did Andy sound so innocent and relaxed at that? No girl Jake had ever been with had ever even offered, and now Andy was doing it like it was second nature... the mental images it conjured up though made the strain of his erection even harder for his mind to take.

"Okay, do it, man, just... I gotta cum!" Jake was sort of tripping on his own words, worry about being caught disappearing completely as both hands came down into Andy's hair to try to pull him back down. Not that he would have had to - within moments, that wonderful mouth was back down on him.

This time, when Andy started sucking on him, Jake's toes curled and his hands gripped tight in Andy's short, dark hair as he tried to hold off his climax for that few split seconds more, that point where pleasure was the strongest, trying to get every bit he could. Then his breath hitched into short, wispy moans as he released shot after shot of his juices down Andy's throat. Even as his mind was momentarily blanking, though, he swore he could hear the sound of Andy swallowing it down, and it just made him empty himself even more.

" ... ... should tag, okay?"

"Mh?"

It took a few moments for Jake's brain to begin registering anything again - namely that Andy was now standing back up, with just a hint of white trickling from his lips, and talking as if nothing had happened. "I said, we should tag for a moment. You need to recover."

"Oh, uh, sure," Jake nodded a bit, reaching down to fumble with his boxers and try to get them back up. "And you've got some of my... you know..." he poked at his own lips, and Andy got the message, darting out a tongue to catch the rest of it.

Jake tried to piece together his mind as he watched Andy get right to work, answering communications that he'd hardly noticed. He was trying to figure it all out - why was Andy acting so casual about what he'd just done, and how was he already back to working? Hell, for that matter, Andy was... 15? 16? Where the hell did he learn to give a blow job like that? Did the rest of Orange Star know about this? Was this common for him to do, and he was only finding out because this was their second mission together? Was Andy gay? Actually, for that matter, did getting blown by a guy make Jake gay? So many questions, and so few answers.

"...Jake, did you hear me?"

Andy's voice snapped Jake back to attention, and the blonde looked back up. "Erm, no, sorry..."

"I'm gonna launch the Hyper Upgrade, okay?" Andy looked a little serious, but still rather relaxed. "It'll take my full attention, then you need to take back command. Our units suffered a bit of a beating out there..."

"Oh, sorry," Jake shook his head clear, finally pulling himself back to stand up, buttoning up his pants again - there was no physical evidence, now, of what had just happened... except a bit of a smell about the room. "I'll be ready,"

"Gotchya. Okay, now then! All units--"

"Wait, Andy."

Andy paused to look back at Jake again, an excited grin on his face. "Yeah?"

"Not that I hated it or anything, but, y'know... why'd you do that?"

Andy just grinned. "Says on my file, doesn't it? I'm good at fixing problems and working with all sorts of tools."

And Jake couldn't come up with a comeback to that. There just wasn't one.