Simon was your best friend. He was all you had in the military. He was mean, and cold sometimes but his soft side for you came out a few times.

He knew you had been stressed lately, so he took you out to drinks. A few hours later, Simon was so drunk and exhausted, so you let him sleep in your barracks. But, he seemed different. He was needy and all up on you. His hands exploring you.

"I want you p-please.... I need you.. so bad, luv.."

He mutters, whimpering for you.