Steven took the time to admire the beauty of the Citadel, this being his first time. Always being stationed within the Terminus System's human colonies and Alliance areas, that was what he was used to. The Presidium was where he spent most of his time on shore leave. Also Purgatory for the occasional stiff drink. He sat in peace just watching the pieces of clouds through the arms of the Citadel. The masterpiece left behind by the Protheans amazed him. He was lost in his own world that he didn't notice someone sitting next to himon the bench.
"Well, what do ya know? Steve trying to hold a conversation with clouds?"
Steve knew that voice all too well. "You don't even need to be shooting something for you to ruin a peaceful moment, Massani." The brown haired major commented, rolling his eyes. Zaeed smirked as he reached in his pocket to pull out a cigarette. "This is no smoking. Of course, not that I'd expect you to read it, much less be able to." The black haired man brought it to his lips and breathed it in his face, smirking.
"Stupid merc scum." Steven mumbled getting up to walk away. "C'mon 'Major' don't he such a pussy." Zaeed retorted. Steven scoffed walking away grumbling under his breath. The two men used to be friends, good friends at that. Then Zaeed suddenly decided to leave Earth and god knows why. The next time he would hear about him would be in a dossier stating the man co-founding the notorious mercenary organization, Blue Suns.
Hours after their encounter on the Presidium, the Alliance officer had managed to enjoy a relaxing time between himself and a good drink. He didn't care much for the music booming through the club, then again he only came here for the booze.
Suddenly, an arm slumped over his neck. Steven noticed the tattoos on the arm and groaned. "Massani, don't you have asses to kiss right now?" The man was spun around in his stool to look at the merc face to face. He was clearly drunk with a rather.. Alarming smile plastered on his face. "I'd rather be kissin' yours, Major." Zaeed reeked of Ryncol and looped his fingers around Hackett's dog tags. No one paid the two men mind, Purgatory was a hotspot for hot mess situations.
"Uh, what?" Steven asked confused. Somehow, the tattooed man had managed to snake an arm around the major's waist and pulled him away from the bar, and out of the club. "Massani, piss off! You're drunk you idiot!" Zaeed didn't listen to Steven's remarks as he pulled him into a back alley of the commons. Unfortunately he wasn't going to be getting away easily, given how the merc has an iron grip. Pushed into a storage room the drunk man closed the door behind him and locking it.
Hackett had enough. "Massani, open the fucking door now. Or else." Steven threatened in a tone of pure determination. "Or else what? I wanna know?" Zaeed slurred and pushed the major on the ground. Suddenly Steven realized where this was going. Zaeed pinned him to the ground grinning as he came in for a kiss. 'Stupid..Merc.' The brown haired man thought, giving into the kiss.
Hackett felt the kiss stop and an unusual silence fall into the room with the merc's head on Steven's chest. "I'm....sorry." Hackett wasn't sure where this was now going. "I...goddammit....I'm sorry for what I did. Not tellin' you about up and leaving to form the Suns.." Hackett was sure that this was a drunk Zaeed talking. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to shut him up. At least not now. "Why did you?" Steven asked, calmly this time. "Because I enlisted...for the marines when you did and didn't make it in.. Said I had 'rebellious habits' or whatever bullshit. I thought you'd laugh and agree... I didn't want that so..." Zaeed stopped to take a deep breath with Steve rubbing his back.
"Zaeed... I wouldn't have laughed at you.. Yes you do have a rebellious nature. You're an asshole... But you were still my best friend. That wouldn't have changed how I felt about you-" the major suddenly stopped from talking, Zaeed looked at him differently now. Not with the usual cocky, macho eyes but...actually softer and..loving?
"I guess I fucked that up then." The black haired man said sadly and was about to get up, but was stopped and bunkered down. "Who says?" Steven asked. Zaeed's mouth suddenly went dry at the thought of still having a chance. They're lips crashed and bit by bit their clothes peeled off of their bodies. The two naked men were lost in a craze of lust with the merc slowly starting giving head. Steven moaned feeling Zaeed stroke him in a steady motion while sucking on the head on his length, and gradually sucking the entire size. "Zaeed...!" Hackett's head arched back as he felt the other man's tounge lap his cock while deepthroating the major. He was close and Zaeed felt the pulsing in the other man's cock. Stopping he salivated two fingers and slowly began to loosen him, kissing the man again. Three fingers readily prepared him, "Just do it!" Hackett whispered loudly. Zaeed grinned and pulled out a condom from his jeans pocket. He was equipped. "You bastard.." Steven muttered with a sexy smile as the tattooed merc chucked and tore open the wrapper and put it on. Zaeed had practice being a top while on Omega, but he knew that Steven may not have gotten any up to now. "First time always hurts, right?" Zaeed slowly crouched down and set the man's legs on his shoulders. "I'll go as easy as I can. But ya got to relax or it will fucking hurt way worse." He said, slowly prepping his cock to the hole. Steve took a moment to think and nodded, relaxing as much as he could as Zaeed very slowly entered him. With each length brought excrutiating pain, given the man had nine inches on him it hurt like a bitch. All the way inside, Zaeed let out a shaky breath while the other man grit his teeth.
"Fffffffuuuck.. Just, go slow." Zaeed nodded and slowly withdrew and entered again, painful hissing coming from the man underneath him. Moments later, the pain dissapeared and in it's place was pure ecstasy. "Fuck! There!" Zaeed knew that was his cue and thrusted faster and harder bringing their faces closer together. "Z-Zaeed..." Zaeed heard the man call him by his first name and brought their lips in together again as the came closer to their climax. Steve suddenly broke off and the merc knew he was about to blow. Stroking him while thrusting, Zaeed heard Steven moan at a louder octive. With another kiss, Steven came shooting his load on Zaeed's abs. The man hit his climax and shot it on the man's chest. Zaeed collapsed on top of Hackett, burying his face in his neck and kissing him.
A week later, Steven received a message at his terminal. Seeing the green light flash his opened the inbox to see a letter from his lover.
Taking shore leave from Omega and common' to Earth. Come get me at the station so the goddamn Alliance won't try anything. Unless you want to see your lover behind bars? I'll be incognito, but still.. And I..I love you.
Steven smiled brightly and shook his head while saying to himself, "Stupid merc."
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| (Ilustration by starfleetspectre.) |
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