Time: 23:52 Location: Hidden Omega Squad bunker in the wilds Another day, another mission. Another night as well where Commander Tristana had to sort out the rookie of her squad. He gets jobs done, no question about that but his temper and attitude is not really all that desirable when you ask the others. While everyone works together he’s the sort of guy to tell everyone “suck my unit” and walk off while flipping the bird. That is if he spoke still, no one’s heard him speak a word for years now apart from the grunts, hisses and other noises he emits. Tristana’s way of calming him down was a rather… curious one seeing as she’s already with someone else in her squad but as long as she keeps her mouth shut no one’s likely to find out. That and late at night everyone is usually asleep, not able to hear the very slight noise that’d come from the rook’s room. Giving him a few minutes of pussy or mouth lets him blow steam off and Trist gets to itch that spot her partner Teemo can’t scratch cause he’s tuckered out. She reached his room, a very scribbly name etched into the door with a knife, and lit a cigarette. She didn’t really care much for him in a romantic way, this was more of a professional agreement between the two. Still while his hands were fucked, along with the rest of his arms, at least he kept the bandages on them clean. Could also see the private time as a form of reward for keeping going despite that incident. Three knocks on the door, time to get it over with. The door opened, the rookie looking at Tristana then at the cigarette. He grunted, beckoning with his head for her to come in. Messy room and it was about to get messier. “You know why I’m here, rook. You’ve been an ass again lately, something keeping you pent up?”, she sat down on his bed and crossed her legs while drawing on the cig. “Hhrmmm.”, her underling grunted back with attitude towards his commander. “Still got nothing to say, eh? Fine.”, she raised her right leg and pushed her boot up against his crotch, “Go on Koben, I know you want it. I order you to fuck me but quietly, as you always do.” “Hheeehhh.”, Koben pushed Tristana’s boot away and undid his belt to pull his pants down, revealing the erection he’s been sporting. Tristana put the cigarette in her mouth, opened up her jacket and removed her bottomwear before crawling into a better position on his bed and spreading her legs. “Gimme that gun, soldier.” Koben joined her in bed, leaning over her and rubbing his tip over her vagina, lubing up both his cock and her groin before sliding it in with a small groan. Tristana laid back and let him take over, smoking away while having her cunt full of dick. She twitched a little and bit her lip when Koben went in full size. He did have a nice member after all, maybe pitch a threesome to Teemo later on… Her daydreaming was interrupted when Koben picked her up by the knees and pulled her cunt onto him, creating a bit of a bulge whenever he went in. Rough little prick but it felt good, especially after not having Teemo’s cock for a few days. He started to go in deeper, now ramming alongside the pulling on. “Damn rook, you’re getting me all…”, Tristana blew some smoke to the side and started fondling her tits with an empty hand, “Getting me all hot and bothered here. But this all you got?” Time to give in, Koben never made it last too long but he can fuck so might as well get the most bang out of it. Koben laughed in rough voice and bent Tristana’s legs and made her arch her back, staring her in the face as he started to rail her like only Teemo should be allowed to. She didn’t want to admit it to his face but this is why she loved his whole deal. Teemo is all lovey and dovey and all out romance, he’s a careful guy in bed but Koben? That one just wants to fuck and goes as rough as he wants to and right now he’s hitting the spot as his tip starts kissing her womb. Tristana’s face started to redden, it felt so good but she couldn’t make a peep. She’s not good at keeping her lust quiet, she ditched the cigarette and held her mouth as Koben laid into her. Assaulting her babymaker with the force of a tank battalion. His grunts and groans grew more frequent, along with the speed of the thrusts. He’s gonna blow right into her, one hot shower and a few pills and there should be no evidence left. Tristana couldn’t take it anymore, she grabbed his shoulders, forced Koben’s face into her tits and locked his rear in. That was more than enough to drive him right into climax and fill her with his sticky goo. One squirt, two squi- fucking hell this time she really needs to do a deep cleanse with how much seed he’s leaving. The squirty, squishy sounds filled the room as both of them came, Trist relaxing her grasp and falling into the bed to recover for a moment while Koben pulled out. As she saw how much cum there was on his dick and over his crotch it was obvious it was a creampie, the little shit. “Why the fuck are you so good at this… At least give me a tissue or rag so I can clean up.”, she sat up and flexed the muscles around her cooch although there already was a big stain on the bed. Koben laughed again and tossed her a pack of tissues which was quickly used up halfway as Tristana wiped herself clean. She started putting on her clothes again as Koben just watched, sitting on a chair and staring at her body. “Don’t get any smart ideas, this is just so you stop being such a pain for a while.”, she pulled up her pants again and corrected her jacket and beret. “Remember, this stays between us, got it? Otherwise I’ll introduce Boomer to your dick.” “Mmhrm.”, Koben shrugged. Tristana left his room again, the scent of sex still lingering in it and a bit of it being drawn outside. Back to business, there’s more wars to fight tomorrow.