Every repost is a repost repost. By Kage.

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The day had been won by the other team; not that it made any difference. Day in and day out, whoever won only had their victory for a night. Then, it was back to work again at nine AM.

However, tonight, Scout had plans for his own victory. Engineer, his lover, was so reclusive; it was hard to get his attention. With this plan, even the most callous of lovers could not ignore him.

Engineer was bent over his work, muttering as he did calculations. He knew Scout would be in soon - he couldn't wait. The day hadn't gone so well, and it seemed as if Scout could make all his problems just.. fade away. For a little bit.

Scout pulled his old duffle bag from under his bed. That had been its resting place since he got here and probably would be forever since it looked like there was little chance of him, or any of the others of getting relieved from this place. He had heard that most had even gone as far as getting rid of the bags they had brought their stuff in; it seemed to be too painful to have a constant reminder that there was a home outside of here. Scout wasn’t at that point yet, and besides, it wasn't just the sentimental connection to the ruddy old bag that made him keep it. It was also a useful hiding place.

Rummaging through it, he pushed past the few nicknacks he kept there to help hide what he was looking for, and finally pulled out a small bundle wrapped in an old black towel. Putting it on his bed, he unwrapped it, looking at its contents fondly. It was his dirty little secret and he had risked a lot bringing these things here of all places, and yet he had been willing to risk it for the sake of having them close by. He hadn't even thought he’d have a reason to use them besides when he pleasured himself, but now, he thought, was as good of a time as any to reveal himself to his Engineer. Hopefully he would understand, and who knows, it may help him fnally get the older man to take him properly.

Tapping his lip he considered how exactly to go about doing this, finally deciding to risk it and wear them there. After all, it would lose some of its effect if he changed there. Pulling off his uniform he slipped his secret on, adjusting it with practiced ease, even pausing to apply a thick layer of strawberry lip gloss on before changing his shoes and poking his head out his door. Engineer was only a few doors down and the hall was silent. Completely ignoring the nagging voice telling him how bad of an idea this was the boy bolted from his room and skidded to a stop in front of engie’s door. His heart was pounding in his ears and yet it all still thrilled him as he raised his hand and seemingly calmly knocked on the down before slowly making his way in.

Door firmly shut behind him he turned to face the engineer, legs slightly spread and hands on his hips as he waited for the older man’s reaction to his hot pink mini skirt, with matching tank top and white tennis sneakers.

Engineer paused to scratch a few more numbers then looked up at the intrusion. Whatever he had been expecting, he had not expected that. "Bo--boy?" He stepped forward, his eyes roaming the femme scout, before he caught his eyes.

It wasn't a prank - he could tell, the way he stood with his hand on his hip, his legs spread, the way he looked at him. His heart had skipped a few beats, and he stepped closer. "Boy, you didn't.. do this fer me, didja?" Something touched him; if Scout was willing to do something so embarrassing for him.. "You know I accepted ya, even though yer a boy. No need to dress girly." Another step, and he was close enough to touch him. The shine on his lips were tempting him like all hell.

Scout made a bit of a face, blushing a bit at the others confusion. “I know that, I, uh…. Well the thing is, I… like dressing like this and um… I was hoping you would like me doing it… too?” He bit his lip, looking up hopefully.

The Texan blinked several times before grinning very slowly. "Ah." That was all he said before he fell on the boy, kissing those lips - like strawberries, he realized with glee - before mauling his neck, his rough stubble tickling at the soft neck, his hands running up and down his hips. "I like it a lot," he growled playfully into Scout's ear, his breath hot. The young boy reached up and gripped Engi’s shoulders with a happy whine.

This was the exact reaction Scout had been hoping for, and that was apparent as his erection pushed hard against the lacy pink fabric of his underwear. “Mm oh Engie...!” Engineer smirked at the feeling of an erection already; he brought his hands down to the boy's hips before sneaking under, wrapping under his buttocks firmly. "Hold tight," he whispered, before picking the boy up easily.

Scout grinned as the large hand slipped under his skirt, rough hands rubbing against frilly lace. Gripping his shoulders he let out a small “eep” as the larger man picked him up, the femme immediately wrapping his legs around the engineer. Gently, he was carried over to the bed and set down on the bed with surprising softness before Engineer followed, his lips kissing everywhere on the Scout's face and whatever part he had exposed of his collar and neck. "Boy, yer gonna regret being so sexy," he purred, fingers hooking in the lacy underwear and tugging gently.

They light pink fabric slid down easily enough, the boy’s erection standing straight up, poking up the folds of his skirt. Scout’s cheeks were slightly flushed, his tongue darting out to run along his lips lightly, as to not wipe off the gloss. “Uh~ I was hoping you’d say something like that.” The panties were tugged far enough to get off one leg, Engineer not bother to pull it off all the way as he let it hang from one of Scout's ankles.

Off came the older man's clothes, pushed off quickly and easily from practice, and then a large hand was running along Scout's thighs as Engineer stared down at him, naked except for his goggles, his erection standing up. Picking up the lube left on the night side table with one hand, he reached under and squeezed Scout's ass with his other hand, smirking down at him. The runner gave a soft moan as the calloused fingers gripped his smooth ass, staring up at the man with half lidded eyes.

Grinning up at him, able to see his own reflection in the older man’s goggles, Scout rolled his lips together before puckering them and giving a long distance kiss towards the other. Engineer bent down, capturing Scout's lips in a real kiss as his hands left the boy's body for a second, the rest of his body pushing down, his erection prodding's Scout's thigh. When his hands came back into contact, it was only one, gently taking his thigh and pushing it up, another hand tracing down his ass cheeks, lube on his fingers, to find the puckered entrance.

"Ready, boy?" breathed Engineer against the bruised lips, his breath coming heavy and hard.

“Ah fuck, am I ever.” His eyes were as glazed as his lips, hands reaching out to lay on the large man’s shoulders, his ass wriggling a bit against the finger, elicitating a grin form the older man. Slowly, the thick finger was pushed in until, with a pop, it was accepted. Despite his own eagerness, he took it slowly, watching the boy for any pain. As much as his attire demanded he be fucked, Engineer didn't want to actually hurt him. In an attempt to distract him, he laid little feather kisses along the young jaw as his finger moved with agonizing slowness.

Scout let out a small whine, biting his lip as the finger pushed in. It was larger then what he was used to but the lube made it bearable; just different. He could taste the strawberry from his gloss and the light kisses made him seem to tremble under the large man’s mass, having to fight to keep from closing his eyes. Soon, the finger was sunk in up to his knuckles, and it was moved out slowly, then pushed back in, massaging the tight muscles until he was sure he was ready for more.

As he pulled out his finger and then pushed two fingers in, he was panting, his eyes glazed as he worked, his cock already dripping pre. The sight in front of him was more intoxicating than any skin mag he had ever seen: Scout was withering under him, pulling the skirt up so he didn't get his own pre on it, panting through slightly parted lips. The fingers massaged and scissored, until Engineer could not bear waiting anymore. He was about to cum just from the sight, and he wanted to satisfy Scout properly first.

More lube was spread onto his cock by a massive hand, his whole body quivering at the touch and feel of cold gel. "Ready, boy?" Engineer rumbled as he pressed the head against the tight rim. Scout let out a needy moan, arching his hips impatiently in reply.

"Yes, yes I'm ready - God, fuck me already!" Engineer smirked and pushed in; the head was hard, but as it popped in, the rest slid in easily, the lubricant making it easy. A groan escaped his lips as he gripped the boy's hips and stopped for a moment, letting both of them adjust to the newfound tightness. As he started to pull in and out, he leaned in to bite at those strawberry lips. Scout's hands gripped at his large shoulders, whimpering as his lips were bit, but pushing back against the teeth slightly, making it easier for them to grip. His body hugged the invading cock, pushing back the best he could from that angle.

The Texan grunted as he thrusted in and out, releasing his lips before he could leave any visible marks. His hot breath ran over the boy's shoulders and neck as he gazed down, one hand moving to reach under the shirt and up to Scout's chest, large hand settling on the pec and gently squeezing, rolling the nipple with his thumb. Beneath him, the body arched against his hands, buds hard under the calloused thumb.

Somewhere in the back of the Boston boy's mind, he was thankful he had layered the lip gloss on so thick. Most of it was gone, but there was still enough to let him taste it, and keep his swollen lips shiny. Unable to keep his eyes open, he closed them and let out a trembling moan.

"Aw, damn, more - more of that," he begged. Complying, Engineer switched hands, the one on his chest moving to his hips, and vice versa, rubbing at the other nipple. Pushing the shirt up to his collarbone, he bent down, sucking the previously abused bud before pulling up and blowing hot air on it, his hips still thrusting hard. Sweat was rolling down his face and body, but his attention was all on Scout.

"Ah...! Ah, Engi!" Scout arched against the mattress, forcing his eyes open to look at his lover with a lusty leer as the man continued his assault, his stubble rubbing at the boy's chest as he twirled his tongue around the bud, sucking and nipping at it. His cock was twitching, and he moaned into the soft flesh, letting go so he could grit his teeth, both hands moving to grip the boy's hips, slamming into them harder as he neared his climax.

The boy's hands went up, rubbing at his still hard nipples as he was shifted, his thighs pushed higher up. Engineer felt his cock hit something, a hard lump, several times on a few quick thrusts. The reaction in the boy was amazing: his eyes bulged, crying out wantonly, the overwhelming sensation of his prostate being hit causing him to cum, body jerking back against the thrusts desperately.

The older man was too slow to muffle the cries; he couldn't be bothered. Hell, he'd fight the whole team if he had to, just for this bit of pleasure. He clung to the boy's hips as his cock was clenched around, his cock exploding with cum, filling the body underneath him up. He gave a few more desperate thrusts before simply collapsing into a flurry of kisses and nuzzles, whispering sweet nothings.

Thin arms wrapped around the large shoulders as Scout spoke between pants. "That- was- amazing." Engineer gave a small kiss to the soft neck as he pulled out his now flaccid penis.

"Tell me boy - where did you get these clothes from?" He tugged on the shirt, his other hand staying on the bruised hip. Scout blinked and looked down at the tugging hand.

"Uh. From home. I brought them here with me in the bottom of my pack." He flushed.

Engineer grinned down on him and kissed the strawberry lips; there was a bit of disappointment when he realized the taste was fading, but that just left more taste of Scout. He nuzzled into him as their lips broke apart. "So they're yours," he mused. "You should wear them more often. For me."

Scout broke into a toothy grin. "Hell yeah. Just say the word. ... Heh, these things are a total turn on." He licked his lips, a small worry that his last two tubes of gloss wouldn't last long enough. Engineer smirked and pulled him into a close embrace. There was a small flopping noise; the boy's lacy underwear had finally fallen to the ground, making the older man chuckle.

"Yer the strangest boy I've met, but I'm glad I've met you."