Civil War Pt. 02

I arrived at the City Headquarters for a few meetings. This country was amidst a 21st-century Civil War, City versus Land. Casualties were high on each side. There were food shortages in the cities, along with rebellion everywhere.

I was in command of a City prisoner-of-war (POW) camp. My history in this country started less than 10 years ago when I moved here for love, which didn't work out. Two years ago, I became a citizen, and now I'm Captain Callum Aberrcrombie in a war I didn't want any part of.

It was difficult to leave the POW camp, though I hated it. I left my POW office worker, Asher behind. Who is my lover and we had been at odds with each other.

There would be peace talks soon. I was to be one of the leading participants for the City. I told the higher-ups I needed POW Asher Sharp to accompany me, and they agreed.

Now I was on my way to see his farm and his wife, Leah. When Asher spoke of his farm, his life there, and his family, it sounded idyllic. I wanted to share that life with him. Ash and I planned to make our life together work with his farm. That included his wife and children.

Then I arrived near his farm. This area in Tennessee, where both sides got food, was considered a safe zone. The community was not Quaker. The people here lived in a semi-communal religious style. The men had been excused from fighting, although everyone knew three adults and four older teens were fighting for the Land side of this war. Any person younger than 18, if captured, was sent back home.

I tried to time my arrival for dusk at Asher's farm, but I was early. Driving by his farm and around this area I could tell why Ash loved it. The gentle hill country with vast views. Then, as I drove by again, I saw Leah in the yard with the children.

Leah looked at my car when I pulled into the driveway and I turned off the car. "Pardon me, mame. I'm Captain Abercrombie, and I may be lost," I yelled. When I said my name, her whole body froze for a moment. She told the children to get in the house, and I saw her touch her hand to the pocket of her jeans. Asher told me she carried a small pistol.

She approached the car and stopped. "I don't care," she said sarcastically. "What do you want?" I got out, and Leah stared at me with blue eyes as she gave me the once-over.

"I was looking for a place to get food for my POW's. Do you know that place?" I replied.

Leah's body language was tense, like she knew I was lying. She told me to get back the vehicle. After getting in the car, I looked back, and Leah was on the porch, still staring at me. Then I pretend the car won't start.

"Excuse me, mame, my car won't start," I shouted at her. "Is there someone who can come out to help me?"

She walked away and came back with a portable battery starter. I made sure it would not work.

"Still not starting, mame," I tell her.

Asher's wife laughed and shook her head as she walked back toward me. "Did you plan this, Captain Abercrombie? Farmers are either working their fields or going to sleep early. If you need to, you can sleep in your car or the bunk room in the barn."

I chose the bunk room to explore and get closer to her. She showed me the room and informed me that she would return with fresh bedding and food. "I'm Leah Sharp." When she leaves, Leah points to a door. "Bathroom," she mentions as an afterthought.

Hay bales were stacked near the barn door, and I waited there. My plan was falling into place. She walked in with a large basket full of bedding and towels. I started to rub my jeans, making myself hard. Ash told me he did this. Leah stopped, gasped, and dropped the basket.

Her eyes were wide, and her mouth moved, but no words came out. I smiled at her, "Sweet Girl, come here, Sweet Girl. I want you to touch me, Sweet Girl."

"Who are you? What is your job, Captain? Tell me now!" She is screaming. "NOW!" The pistol is now in her hands.

I did not expect that. It is just a small pistol. I could get it away from Leah, but I did not need the problems of explaining any gunshot wound. I stood and informed her that I am the commander of a POW camp. She softens slightly but still holds the gun at me.

"My husband... do you know who I am... do you know... Asher Sharp? Did you come here to spy on me? TELL ME NOW!" she is yelling again. The pistol is shaking in her hand as she moves closer to me.

"Calm down, Sweet Girl. I've heard of him." She drops the gun, and tears fall from her eyes. I sit back on the bale again, not knowing what to do. "Would you like to see him?" Callously, I start touching my denim cover cock.

Now, she's beside me, taking my hand off my jeans and kissing it. "Please help me, please. I need to see him." I take my hand away from hers and unzip my jeans. Both of her hands grab my face hard. Her body radiates heat. "Please tell me, help me," she murmurs.

She picks up the pistol, kneels before me, removes my shoes, then pulls my jeans and underwear off. How easy has all this been, I think to myself. Then Leah stands and returns to the seat next to me. "You'll only get me when I get my husband, sir. I'll give you a show while you stroke your prick."

Once again, she is standing before me with the pistol. Leah kicks off her boots. Her one hand quickly removes her shirt and pants. She has sandy brown hair braided down her back, large breasts, and a curvy body. I wouldn't call her beautiful, but I find her incredibly sexy.

"Go on, Captain. Play with yourself. Give me a show, too," she laughs. I start to stroke my erection while she unhooks the front of her bra. She drops it seductively and cups a breast.

Fingertips go to her open, wet lips, sliding them in and out of her mouth. I see her tongue lick down them to her hand. Then she drools on her fingers, bringing them to her nipples, circling and pinching them.

"Do you like what you see, Captain boy, commander of the POW prison, who might know my husband? Mmmm... this feels good, sir. I'm making myself wet, sir. Are you going to cum for this Sweet Girl, sir?" She says with a smirk.

I stutter, "Yes... Sweet Girl... just for you." I am panting, and one hand is at my balls, the other hand pulls hard and so fast up and down my cock. "Ohhh... fuck.. yeah."

I watch her bring her hand down between her legs. Her fingers disappear momentarily in her only piece of clothing that remained. When they reappear, they are wet with a sticky fluid. They are in front of my face now. I open my mouth. She puts her fingers covered in her juices in my mouth. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" I groan and cum.

She picks up her clothes, never taking her eyes off me, the pistol still in her hand. Leah is no sweet girl. She is strong, smart, sassy, and sexy as all get out. I would be hers and not the other way around. That is not a fact I considered.

Before Leah leaves, she snarls at me, "Okay, Captain Boy. I want to hear from my husband by next week. Do you understand? Then you can show up, and I will give you what I promised." She walks out of the barn with just her undies on.

On my drive to the prison, I noticed a sealed envelope marked 'Asher Sharp' on the passenger seat. A sticky note with her phone number was placed on top. I couldn't get her out of my mind as I drove toward the POW camp.

Leah is his strength and rock. Even when she was not with him, she still pulled the strings. That is why it was so easy for me to control him. It was never me; Ash always wanted someone to control him. If I wanted Asher and his life, would I have to fall in line?

I got back to the POW camp and our reunion could not have been better. When we saw each other, Ash looked like an anxious child waiting to get a piece of candy. I dismissed Lieutenant Taggert, left word to hold my calls, and that I was not to be disturbed.

We rushed into the bedroom the minute we were alone. Our clothes stripped off our bodies in seconds. Kissing and touching each other with intense passion. He lay on the bed and I covered him with my body.

"Asher, your muscles and skin are calling me," I say as I settle between his spread legs. "I want you." His erection beckons me, and I take it in my hand.

His face lights up with a huge grin. His hands touch my chest, and he reveals, "I'm yours."

"Yes, mine." I take our hard cocks in my hand and grind them together. The tips touch and we groan, "Ohhh... yes.. mmm." I continue to grind him, now taking both my hands around our rigid pricks.

We fuck into my hands, my fingers touching our sensitive skin. The heads of our erections massage together while my thumb goes over our slits. We both moan. Pre-cum leaks out of us.

While we rub our cocks and fuck my hands, I look down at this face and body. I fool myself into believing he's mine. Then our engorged penises start spurting cum at the same time. We are left breathless. My body falls next to him. I think to myself, I love you, Asher.

The next morning I tell him I had some important news to share as we got ready for work. I told him about the peace talks and that he would travel with me. Then I told him to sit. He looked in my eyes as if he expected me to tell him bad news.

"Asher, I saw her, met Leah, and spoke with her." He continues to look into my eyes. "Did you hear me?" I questioned. "She gave me this envelope to give to you. I can leave the room or stay while you read it."

He is visibly shaken and takes a few deep breaths. "I don't know. Did you see the children? How are my children?" His body shakes, and he starts to dry heave. "Help me, Cal."

I took him in my arms, touched his face, and told him I hadn't spoken to his kids. I had only seen them from a distance. They looked healthy and fine, and he seemed relieved at that. I lie and tell him I'm trying to arrange a visit for him to see his kids. I see a slight smile.

"Cal, I'm so confused. What did Leah say about me? Where is the letter? Would she ever want me back after... after, you and me?" He is calmer now, processing this information.

When he opens the letter, a photo of his children falls out. He starts to cry, holds the photo to his lips, kisses it, and then brings it to his heart. His tears begin to dry, and my arm is around him.

He reads it aloud to me. It is short and to the point. Leah tells him she will always love him, no matter what has happened. His family needs him. She prays every day for him and his safe return home. Asher shows no emotion after reading it.

Once I tell him he can call her, he is not sure. After much back-and-forth, he wanted to talk with Leah. I told him I wanted to hear that conversation on a second line and would end the call if they said anything inappropriate. Later that afternoon, we would call Leah.

I told Ash to leave the office momentarily. I would speak without him present. Leah answered on the first ring. "Captain Abercrombie, I need to see you. No later than Friday."

Interrupting her, "Mrs. Sharp, I will be listening to your conversation with Asher, if anything is said that I deem as inappropriate. Plan on me being at the farm late afternoon on Thursday. Do you want to speak with him now?"

She takes a deep breath. "Did you tell him what happened between us? Did you tell him about our deal? I will give you so much more than promised, Captain Boy."

"Give me what you promised, plus a meal and a bed to sleep in. Can you do that, Mrs. Sharp?"

"Yes, I can do that. Thursday is good." Leah answers. I get Ash, he sits next to a phone. I listened to their conversation. It starts awkwardly, but they found their familiar rhythm. They talked a lot about the children and the farm. The conversation was going well for a short time.

Then Leah started talking about how she missed him in their bed, "Oh, Ash, I miss your body. I miss using it for my pleasure. You know how I tie you up and you let me have my way with your beautiful body." She moans seductively.

I look at him. He is flushed and breathing heavily. He takes out his cock and starts to play with it. Leah goes on, "You know how wet it makes me when I rub my cunt on your hardness. Oh, how I miss that. Do you miss it, Ash?"

He has a faraway look and I can see his cock is moist with precum. "That's enough!" I exclaim. "Say your goodbyes." They barely get their farewells out, and I cut the call.

I go to him, my hands to his face, and kiss him softly. Then I kneel in front of him and take his cock into my mouth. Ash doesn't move as I bob up and down on him, but he remains erect and I suck him like my life depends on it.

He whimpers, rocks his hips, and mumbles, "I'm cumming." It's down my throat. I gag as I swallow.

We went to bed early that night. Both of us are emotionally drained. "Asher, I have something to tell you," I say quietly.

"Not tonight, Cal. Just hold me, please." I held him tight, kissed his forehead, we spooned, and he falls asleep. I lay there awake, with a million questions filling my mind.

Days passed, and we were busy with conference calls about the peace talks. I was nervous between the negotiations and the need to tell him about my interaction with Leah. But tonight, Ash was all over me.

We showered, and he took care of washing me as usual. Once we were in bed, he lay there with his legs spread. "No, Ash, make love to me, fuck me." I breathe out. "Get me ready to take your prick. Let me have my first time with you, my love."

His face was a mix of shock and excitement. He went to get the lube. "Get on your hands and knees, I want to rim you," Asher exclaimed.

I did as he said and felt his hands hold my hips as his mouth touched my hole. He kissed and licked me. Ash was making me feel good. I could feel his saliva on me, and it turned me on. Then his tongue swirled around my anus and I felt my nerve endings spark.

He pressed his tongue just inside of me. Ash started to rub me with his finger and lick at the same time. Again, he took the tip of his tongue and circled my opening. He lapped up and down like he was eating ice cream.

Next, he entered me with one finger and added some lube, then two fingers, scissoring them back and forth. More lube and three fingers, I didn't care when I felt pain.

"I think you are ready, lie on your back, I want to see your face when I enter you." When he penetrates me I understand the saying, "A fine line between pleasure and pain." He put his cock in me with gentle strokes, like he is still opening me up. I felt so full as he slowly pumped in and out of me. My nerve endings were on fire.

He is deep inside me, I think he hits my prostate. I bring my hand to my cock and give myself a hand job. He starts fucking me faster, hitting my prostate again, and I erupt all over my hand. He continues while kissing my lips, his tongue in my mouth. Ash gives his hard-on a push deep again and he cums. I not only heard his groan but felt it on my lips.

We lay there long before I speak, "I love you, Asher. I don't want to lose you."

His eyes met mine, and he smiled, "Now you can tell me what you have been trying to say, since I spoke to Leah. I know she made a deal with you so she could send the letter, the photo of the kids, and the phone call."

I told him everything that went down in the barn that day when I met Leah. He laughed and said that sounded like her, and then he admitted, "I love you, Callum. I still want to be your good girl, and I don't want to lose you, either."

There was no sleep that night, as we tried to make a plan to be together after this war. We wanted our life, with his children on the farm. Hopefully, Leah would be on board with our plans.

Arriving early at the farm, I found Leah was not home. So, I took the opportunity to walk around outside. I went to the back of the house, where I could see the farm field planted with corn. In the far distance, a line of trees, and I supposed the river Asher told me about, was just behind them.

Leah startled me, "Spying or admiring? Are you hungry? I took my children to a neighbor's for the night. Follow me and come inside the house."

"Admiring, this land is breathtaking with the rolling hills and unending horizon. Leah, thank you for inviting me into your home and for the meal." I spoke as we walked to the home.

She worked in silence as I sat at the kitchen table. Before I knew it, plates were in front of me, a meal fit for a king, and the minute I started to eat, I was impressed. "Everything is delicious, Leah. Now tell me what you want from me."

"Captain, boy, I expect you to listen to me. After I tell you everything and we have a good talk, I will take you inside of me. Isn't that what you want?" Leah

I nodded, even though I was not expecting that. We finished our meal in silence. Then I followed Leah upstairs to what was once her bedroom with Asher. We both get undressed. I take a sneak peek at her body, and she definitely turns me on. Leah grabs a pretty robe and I watch her put it on while I lie on the bed.

"Will you let me tie you up? That is what I want, Captain, boy. Asher lets me tie him up." She spoke softly and showed me the satin sash to her robe. Leah looks me in the eyes while I look into hers. I mouth, yes.

Before I left the prison, Ash told me about her kinks and said this might happen. Even though I had been forewarned, I was extremely nervous about being tied up, but I told her to do it. My arms and hands were above my head, tied to the headboard with her sash. She did not tie my legs.

"Oh, Callum, I like that. It has been a long time since I've done this. Now listen to me," her voice steady and authoritative.

Leah first told me that she met with an underage soldier, a teen boy from a neighboring farm. He had been released from my POW prison camp about four months ago. I knew exactly what she was talking about and what she would say.

"Ash has given himself to you, I know everything. The boy from the neighboring farm said he saw hickey marks all over his body when they were gardening. He said you two are in love, and the prisoners have seen you kissing. Did he give his body to you freely, Callum? Are you in love with him? Does he love you?" Her voice suddenly filled with pain.

I tell her that yes, we are in love. He did give himself freely, but maybe he thought he had to. I wasn't sure. I go on to say that it was both our first time, and we enjoyed it. I told her Ash wants to come home, to the children, the farm, and her.

"Asher wants me to come here and live with all of you. He wants both of us, and I agreed to try. Would you be willing, Leah?" We look at each other, her eyes have a faraway look to them.

She turns and looks out the window. "I could try. There is something sexy about having two men. You're going to fuck me and let me dominate you tonight. Would you concede to that lifestyle, or do you want me to be the little lady?"

Back at the prison, we had this all worked out, but there was one area that I would not concede, and I told her. I'd be willing to occasionally be tied up and give her free rein over my body. I knew I was not subservient, but I was willing to role-play.

I told her I knew how strong she was and admired her for it. She never had to be my little lady. Did she ever want someone to take care of her? I suggested that we work together because of our different strengths.

Leah sighs, "Yes, I'm tired of being in charge. Asher is physically strong but not a leader. I love him, and it was the only way I could exist in our work, the farm, and marriage. But sexually, I like to be in charge. I do like the idea of role-play. I am not sure, Captain boy."

She comes and sits on the bed. I feel her hands on my chest, fingers circling my nipples. Her eyes look down my body and sees that my prick is growing, and she laughs. The robe is now thrown to the side, and her body is on top of me.

Her mouth over mine, I kiss her back, and I like it. I feel her tongue lick behind my ear and neck. She brings her mouth to my arms as her pussy gets closer to my face. No words are exchanged, and she is kissing my hands and fingers.

I think she may even kiss the ropes, then her cunt is on my mouth. I start to tongue her while she rides my face. Stopping for a moment, while I suck her clit. I push my tongue into the folds that surround her nub. When I do that, her body quakes and she moans.

Her hips move back and forth slightly, her sticky juice all over my face. I continue licking and sucking. My lips slurp between her pussy lips and I curl my tongue into her hole. The small movements of her body over my face are becoming faster, and I hear her, "Mmmm... Yes... Yess. I'm sure she's cumming.

Then Leah is on my cock, holding it as she slides down on it. A rhythmic up and down while my penis is throbbing inside her. I can feel her wetness, heat, and twitches. Her vagina holds my dick tightly inside, then it subsides.

Again, the twitches, throbs, and tightness, along with her riding up and down, I cannot stop myself. The pleasure is too much, I feel my cock swell and buck into her. My climax starts below my balls, I feel it rush through my penis, and hot liquid spills out of me into her wet hole.

Leah gets off me and walks to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she throws a damp towel my way and I get cleaned up. She stands there staring at me. I'm not sure what I should do.

"Is he coming back to me, Captain, boy?" Leah demands an answer, but she doesn't stop staring. I want her to work up a bit of a sweat. I say nothing as I reach for my clothes. "TELL ME!" she shouts.

I state, "Leah, we are both coming back to you." She does not look surprised and walks out of the room. My eyes shut and when I wake, it is the next morning.

Leah is at the kitchen table when I get downstairs. "Do you think you're leaving?" I nodded, and she stood. "Don't you think you must meet the family before moving in?" Her hands and lips are on me. She murmurs, "You're staying, I need more of you."

The rest of the morning, we make love. Both of us are fully satisfied with our sexual prowess. I don't have a doubt in my mind that Leah and I will do this again. Soon after we're done, she leaves to pick up the children. She tells me lunch will be served when they get home.

Once the children get home, they run up to me like I'm their long-lost uncle. Leah told them I was their father's friend. They asked me about him, it warms and breaks my heart simultaneously. I told Lark and Jay that their father loves them and will come home soon.

Our lunch was simple and delicious. I mentioned I had to leave, and the children are disappointed. I didn't know what to expect when I met them, but I was happy that I got to know them a little. Hugs and kisses from them, and Leah walked me to my car.

"When is he coming home, Captain Boy?" she asked, leaning into my body, but not hugging me.

"I don't know what to say to the children anymore. They are starting to forget." She sighed.

My arms went around her as I kissed her forehead. "Leah, I don't know. I will do my best to get him home soon." He would be home immediately if her face could have made it so.

As I got in the car, I felt her take my hand. "Callum, I want you to come home, too."

Our mouths meet, her lips firmly on mine, almost in resignation. I kissed her back, trying to let her know everything would be okay and that we would both be home soon. I knew it was what Asher wanted, and I did, too.