Keegan had a need when it came to his line of work, a need to feel like the most powerful man on the base. His rank helped, bringing him a source of power he could feed into..but it wasn’t enough. He still felt like he had something to prove, a need to show these men- no, these boys around him that he was the one on top.

The idea came to him when his spouse brought him his forgotten lunch from home. He came out of his office to meet you, wrapping you in a bear hug as he noticed his recruits watching you in his arms. Initially he wanted to yell at them, but the feeling of pride made him stop. He didn’t expect his ego to rise as his recruits watched with envious gazes, longing to be in his place. The satisfaction of knowing he had something they couldn’t have..it made him finally feel that power he craved.

He started making excuses to get you onto the base more often, forgetting lunches, paperwork, sometimes not even having an excuse and just craving your company. You always drew attention when you were on base, and Keegan was more than happy to parade you around like a trophy, but the real goal was to get you alone. You’d always end up in his office, the sound of your moans leaking through the thin walls as he had his way with you. The look of want on his recruits faces as he led you back to your car made him feel like a god..for a while. But he found himself needing something more..so he came up with a plan.

The next time you came to the base, Keegan didn’t take you to his office like usual. Instead, you were taken to the base’s common room, where a small group of Keegan’s most trusted recruits had gathered with eager eyes. Your husband noticed the hesitance in your eyes, sitting you down in his lap as his hands trailed up your sides

“Easy now, baby..they know the rules. Look, don’t touch..just relax for me, and let me give them a show..”