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I looked down at the sleeping form of Nikaidou, curled up under the sheets. Oh, Nikaidou; my poor, broken soldier. I admired his hatred for Sugimoto Saichi. Burning, passionate anger. I wanted that anger, wanted to direct it, to make it my weapon. To make Nikaidou mine. Though he had betrayed me, he had suffered punishment enough; his ears by my hand, and his arm and leg dismembered. He was completely at my mercy now. I would take care of him.
Nikaidou stirred in his sleep and moaned quietly, possibly from pain. His injuries still pained him. I left quietly, not wanting to disturb his sleep. I would come back when he was awake.
Later, I peeked into the infirmary and found Nikaidou whispering to that damn ear. "Yohei's" ear. It irritated me. I wanted to get rid of the thing, but Nikaidou refused to let go of it and screamed when I tried to take it away from him. So it remained strapped to his face. I’d let it be for now.
"Nikaidou-kun~" I said as I opened the door and entered, "How are you doing today?"
Nikaidou quickly pulled the sheet up over his nose and peered at me. I closed the door behind me, quietly locking it as I did.
"I'd like to personally reward you. And, I have morphine for you again." I shook the bottle and smiled at Nikaidou.
Nikaidou pushed the sheet back down, and looked at me curiously.
"Good boy. I thought you'd be interested." I set the bottle of morphine down on the bedside table.
Nikaidou shyly pushed more of the bedsheets down, then sat up a bit. I took a seat in the chair next to the bed then gently took his arm in my hand. Nikaidou flinched when I touched him, but relaxed as I smiled encouragingly at him.
Preparing to give him the injection, I cleaned the skin with a washcloth, then filled the syringe to the correct dosage. Nikaidou just watched, only inhaling through his nose as I stuck the needle in.
"Good, nice and relaxed... very good." I praised him in a soft voice as Nikaidou took it without flinching or whimpering.
After emptying the syringe into his vein, I pulled it out, and then wiped up the pinprick of blood that beaded up at the injection site.
"There. You're quite good at this." I said as I put the syringe away.
Nikaidou looked absent-mindedly down at the stump at the end of his forearm, not responding.
Hoping to cheer him up, I said, "Nikaidou, have I kissed your injuries yet? In America, they say it helps them feel better."
Nikaidou looked up at me with a curious expression, then he said in a weak, doubtful voice, "You would kiss them?"
"If it helps make you feel better, absolutely."
It was, after all, the duty of an officer to provide comfort to his men…
Nikaidou nodded once, his big brown eyes gazing into my own. I gently took his arm stump in my hands and brought it to my lips. It smelled faintly of medicinal ointments. I gently pressed my lips to the tip of the stump and pressed a soft kiss into the rough tissue there. Nikaidou slightly flinched, but I thought I saw a faint blush color his cheeks.
"Did that hurt?" I asked, pulling away.
Nikaidou shook his head, then said, "Its tender... but.. feels good."
"Would you like me to kiss your leg?"
Nikaidou nodded eagerly. I smiled, and nodded once in return. I uncovered more of his body from under the sheets. His leg was cut off at the knee. I pushed up his kimono and held the stump in my hands, gently caressing it and his thigh with my thumb. I pressed my lips to the scar tissue and kissed his stump. Nikaidou made a sound like purring happily and I kissed his stump again, then softly, tenderly, touched it with the tip of my tongue. Nikaidou gasped softly.
"Does that feel better, Nikaidou?"
"Yes, Sir..." he looked at me eagerly, his voice trailing off.
I guessed at his want, pleased with his reaction.
"Would you like more kisses?"
Nikaidou nodded his head, his eyes shining happily. Nothing made me happier than to see the eyes of my men shining brightly, whether in battle or bed.
"Show me where it hurts." I ordered warmly.
Nikaidou undid his robe and pointed at his chest with a frown.
"It hurts here..." he said, his eyes watering, "It hurt here when.. When.."
"Shhhh." I put a finger to my lips, "It's okay. I'll kiss you there."
I got up on the edge of the bed and caressed Nikaidou's face with the back of my hand, wiping away the tear that had escaped from his eye. I smiled down at him, his wide brown eyes locked with mine, filled with a tenderness and vulnerability men normally feared to show. I leaned down, and kissed his chest. Once, twice, three times; I kissed him there, above his heart. Nikaidou stayed still, but I could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He was clearly excited by the attention I was giving him.
"Would you like me to kiss all of you?"
Nikaidou blushed and nodded brusquely. Satisfied, I removed his robe entirely, so that he lay before me naked except for his briefs. Nikaidou looked up at me endearingly. I took his foot in my hand and kissed the top of it, keeping my eyes locked on Nikaidou's. He watched me as I kissed down the inside of his leg. As I kissed his inner thigh, desire welled up in my groin as my head brushed against his bulge. I would put my mouth all over that later, but for now, I needed to kiss away his pain, so that'd he'd trust me… and love me.
I went back to his stump. Nikaidou sighed pleasantly as I licked it, his scarred flesh hot on my tongue. I was tempted to bite into him, but I pushed the animal away. It was always there, right under my skin, ever since the injury. I kissed up his leg, dragging my tongue up his sensitive inner thigh then let up just before I came to his crotch.
I brought my head up to his belly, "Are you feeling better, Nikaidou?"
"Yes... more... please, Lt. Tsurumi." he panted, his eyes glazed over with arousal.
"Good."
Next was his stomach. Did he have a sensitive navel, I wondered? I held his hips as I leaned down and kissed above the tuft of hair that led to his groin, then dragged my tongue across his skin to his navel. I stuck my tongue inside, holding his hips down as he instinctively bucked.
"Tsurumi-! That tickles-" Nikaidou protested between breaths, though he was clearly enjoying it.
I stopped to chuckle, then kissed above his belly button. I let my eyes drift to his nipples. They stood pink and erect against his pale skin and I desired to taste them. I kissed along his torso until I got to his chest. Then I touched his nipple with my tongue, my eyes straining up to catch his reaction. Nikaidou shivered at the sudden wet sensation but didn't struggle against me. I took his nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, eliciting a moan from him. I moved to the other nipple and did the same; another moan escaped Nikaidou's lips. Beneath me, I could feel him growing hard, and I smiled to myself. I kissed along his collarbones, gently nibbling on them, then kissed the crux of his neck. Trying to restrain myself, I gently gnawed at his throat. He groaned, and pushed me closer, his hand grasping at my shoulder blade through my uniform.
I broke free from him, and grinned down at him, my heart beating wildly against my chest. He opened his eyes and gave me a pleading look. I leaned down and kissed him on the forehead, unfastening that godforsaken ear as I did so. He didn’t resist, and let me remove it. I carefully touched around where I had sliced off his ears, then cupped his head in my hands, and brought his lips up to mine. I kissed him deeply, and he allowed my tongue into his mouth. His tongue, hot and wet, met mine and I felt him rub his erection against me. I broke it off and grinned.
“You would like my lips on something else, wouldn’t you?”
He simply whined and nodded, biting his bottom lip.
“Good. Lay back, then, and I’ll give you your reward for fighting so bravely.”
Nikaidou obeyed, and I shifted my body so that I could comfortably service him. His cock strained against his underwear, and a wet spot darkened at the peak. I pushed them down, and he lifted his legs so I could remove them. Now naked and aroused, he looked even more vulnerable. I caressed his leg stump, teasing him. His beautiful, petite dick twitched and he whimpered as I touched him everywhere but there. He gripped my sleeve, urging me to take care of him.
“Shhh, I know. I’m just admiring you, my brave little soldier.” Finally, I leaned down and kissed the tip of his dick.
Precum wet my lips, and I licked it up, causing Nikaidou to gasp in pleasure. I cupped his ballsack in my hand and squeezed them gently. I wanted to draw his pleasure out and make it mine. With my other hand, I moved his dick to kiss the base of his shaft, breathing in deep the musky, male scent. I kissed his balls next, my beard tickling him as I did so. I put my mouth around them, and toyed with them with my tongue before sucking on one, then the other. He moaned encouragingly. My own erection throbbed against my clothes, but I ignored it, focusing on him instead.
“Haaa-” Nikaidou sighed as I put my lips to his dick again, “Tsurumi-“
Hearing my name called out like that pleased me, and I rewarded it by taking his head into my mouth. He gasped, and arched his back so that more of him entered my mouth. I put my arm over him, and pushed him back down before continuing.
“So eager…” I commented, pulling away from him for a moment.
He whimpered and I squeezed him encouragingly before putting his cock back in my mouth. I gripped the shaft with my other hand and lapped up more of his precum. His cock fit perfectly in my hand, the head poking out tantalizingly from my grip. It turned me on. I gazed at it as I tightened my grip around it and began pumping my fist slowly. Precum gushed out and I licked it up before putting my lips around the head again and sucking. Nikaidou moaned, long and drawn-out. The other men in the building could probably hear him. But they knew well enough not to check and see what was happening.
Nikaidou’s grip on my sleeve tightened as I let go of his cock and put more of it in my mouth. It easily fit in my mouth and I took all of him in, my moustache brushing up against the pubic hair at the base of his dick. I let it rest on my tongue a moment before I began to play with it, toying with his foreskin with my tongue. Then I began to bob my head up and down, tightening my lips around his dick and squeezing out gasps from Nikaidou. Figuring he was getting close, I took almost all of it out and nibbled a bit on his foreskin softly before pulling it up over the head with my teeth. He cried out, and I let go and plunged his cock deep into my mouth again.
“Tsurumi-!” He cried out, and I knew he was on the edge.
He tried to thrust into my mouth, and I let him, his cock straining in my mouth. I squeezed his balls encouragingly and tightened my lips around him as he fucked my mouth.
“Haaa-!” He cried out sharply as he came, his cum splashing hotly against my tongue.
I gripped his hips and drank his cum, moaning as I did. Swallowing his load, I let his dick drop from my lips, then wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, satisfied. He lay under me, panting, a look of deep satisfaction on his face.
Noting a drop of cum that had somehow escaped, I scooped it up with my finger and licked it off before leaning down and kissing Nikaidou on the lips.
“Thank you.” I whispered into his earhole before sitting up.
He blushed as he looked up at me and replied, “Thank you, Sir.”
I took his hand in mine and kissed the back of it before getting up to leave. I had an appointment with Arisaka… that was all the more urgent now, as my own dicked twitched to remind me.