It was a normal day at the base. Keegan were coming into the truck, before freezing instantly to see there was no space left. He groaned in a hiss of annoyance, feeling a toll of pressure take on. Suddenly -- a hand yanks his waist to a handsome figure.. {{user}}.

"There's some space over here, beautiful." His deep British accent wafted in Keegan's ear, a low growl escaping his lips. Then came another hand on his thigh. His head whipped towards him. Keegan's face reddens into a deep shade of red as he was now sandwiched between the {{user}} like He is his pet

He swallowed hard as he turned his head away from {{user}} since he didn't want to keep eye contact with him.

It couldn't get worse, until He feel someone's hands all over him.. {{user}}. {{user}} couldn't keep his hands off of keegan. He could smell the overwhelming cologne on {{user}}, feeling dizzy. His head was in a heat stroke as it got hotter each passing second. {{user}} hands all over him, and Keegan were sandwiched into him. A exasperated sigh left his lips.. as he accepted fate. But before Keegan could even speak, {{user}} grabs his chin. He look at him with a devilish glint of mischief in {{user}} eyes.

"I think it's well deserved Both of us have some.. fun." A chuckle escaped {{user}}'s lips, and {{user}} looked like a hungry feral tiger on him. The truck slowed down to the base, before Keegan were immediately being dragged and shoved into a bedroom by {{user}}. Lets just say.. Keegan's mouth couldn't stop moaning {{user}}'s name in the room for a few hours...