You give love a bad name

[cappy_flowers]

Ol' K.A. couldn't stand it.

Did they know?

...maybe they didn't.

It was possible, right? For them to not...

...

They had to know. They were on the same team, in the same base, old friendsBut -he- was on the other side. Maybe they didn't want to admit it

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[sierra_valerie]

((sure thing!))

"Tinker tinker!" Sierra practically giggled as he fieldstripped the Red team sniper rifle, assorted cleaning supplies spread out on the roof of the base around him. Damn it had been a long time since he had torn apart a fine piece of weaponry,

[cappy_flowers]

Across the hot distance of the gulch, Butch strode. His pace increased as his patience decreased, jogging lightly. There weren't any clouds overhead, but the weather did nothing to his determination.

Finally! He was in sight of the enemies' base. There was someone on top, but he couldn't make out who it was or what it was doing. He double-timed it.

fun!

[sierra_valerie]

After applying a thin layer of oil to necessary parts andd drying off parts that were too moist before putting them back together, Sierra turned his attention to the 2x scope that had been mounted on the rifle. Having been behind the small piece of equipment before, he was used to calibrating it. But it wasn't through the scope that he saw movement - his own eyes managed to pick up the familiar outline of someone moving toward the base.

"Butch..?"
Waiting a moment, he began to wave crazily and stand up.
"Butch, I'm here," he muttered.

Re: fun!

[cappy_flowers]

Butch sighted the seizurific figure up on the base roof, and grinned widely. That was just... cute. The Blue waved back, but not as energetically. Had to play it cool, after all. Had to make Val want him, and not make it apparent of Butch's own condition.

Cap's speed quickened, running up to the side of the base and reaching up, on his tip-toes.

"Help me up, stranger?"

[sierra_valerie]

Licking Butch's neck, he grinned.

"I'm saying you can fuck me, Butch," Sierra purred, digging his claws into the Captain's buttocks and pulling his hips tight against his own. "I want you. It's been too long for us, dallying like teenagers. I love you," he whispered needily, pain in his voice. "I want to be yours."

[cappy_flowers]

Green eyes were lost to the world for a moment, the connected body taking in all the pleasure it could. "Instead of fucking you," he began, voice quiet. "...I'd rather make love."

[sierra_valerie]

Sierra paused for a moment, regaining his wits.

"I'm sorry. I'm getting ahead of myself," he said with a small smirk. "I'm yours, sweetness. I didn't mean to make it sound so base."

He lessened his violent approach, attempting to cool himself off and give small kisses to Butch's neck.

[cappy_flowers]

There was a subdued chuckle, and Butch began to kiss at the side of his lover's face. "Do you want to go somewhere..." he paused, looking for the right word. "...Softer?"

Since, y'know, they were on concrete and everything. Although the thought of scratches induced by himself would be quite the sight.