Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in the story, just the plot.

In the morning after Ben woke slowing, smiling as there was warm arms around his waist and hot breath tickling down his spine. He glanced around the room, not surprized to see that both Anne and Matt were out of the tent. Looking at the watch he smiled as in was 8:30 am. He wiggled a bit to stir Hal from his Dreamland. "Good morning sleeping beauty," Ben said quietly, suddenly getting a massive headache and groaned. "Think I'm hung-over…"

Hal snorted at him, pulling him closer, "You are so warm." He sighed happily, "How'd you sleep?" He asked wondering about his brother night after he'd dozed off.

"It took me a bit, I was afraid I'd scratch you with my spikes, but after I got into a position that'd damage you the least, I slept like a baby." Ben replied, flipping his body around to face Hal, whom had a grin smeared across it.

"I didn't even notice them," He chuckled and leaned forward so our noses were touching. "We're not drunk anymore, but I'll like to kiss you." He said as Ben crashed their lips together opening his mouth to let Hal inside.

The kiss was heated for a few seconds till someone cleared their throat. Panic spread through the boys and they separated, Ben gulped. "I came by to give you give some hung-over cure" Anne said, the boys not seeing the smile on her face, "You can continue once I am gone." She said handing the blushing boys some Tylenol, quickly retreating after they'd taken the medicine.

Ben looked over blushing a bit and smiling, "I think that was approval in a slight way?" He chuckled, closing back in on Hal. Who nodded and fell back in, pushing his lips over Ben's feverishly. Small moans emitting from Ben, as Hal nibbled at his lower lip and caused Ben to open his mouth. Hal wasted no time to explore the cavern and groaned at the taste of Ben.

Ben fought against Hal's tongue for a minute or too, eventually giving in as Hal's hand snaked its way to his arousal. Breaking the kiss briefly, Ben groaned, "Not fair." Hal was having no of it though, nipping at Ben's neck to shut him up. "Shush you." He whispered into Ben's ear, licking the shell and then nibbling on the lobe.

Ben shuddered against Hal's evil work, thrusting into the heavy palm and cocking his head away from Hal so there was more flesh to be teased. He groaned as Hal doubled his effort to taste every inch of skin exposed to him, sucking bruises into Ben's neck and occasionally nipping the sensitive skin. "Careful Hal, I'd have to be in public at some point eventually," Ben chocked out, which prompted Hal to suck harder at his neck.

"Good, people should know your mine." He spoke gently to Ben kissing the marked neck. He moved around the blanket, getting on top of Ben and smiling as he removed his hand. Ben's legs moved to cradle Hal's body and keep him locked in line with his body.

Small gasps from both boys as the first thrust was delivered, Ben tossing his head back and a strangled moan slipping past his lips. "Too much clothes," He pants out, wanting to feel skin on skin contact.

"Lift your hips," Hal gritted out, back up slightly to work the pants and boxer's down Ben's legs. After he laid back into Ben and put his weight into him so, he could shuck his clothing off. Lowering back down to the warm body under him, simultaneous groans sputtered from each boy.

The feeling of raw skin on skin contact was over whelming both of him, the gentle glide of their hard cocks and caress of rough palms. The hard suck and gentle nip of Hal's lips had Ben arching into the taller boy and moaning wantonly. The noises only encouraged Hal to go at Ben more feverishly and he sped up groaning as the friction increased.

A sharp bite to the collar bone had Ben whisper sweet nothings and a tweak of his nipples made him cum. Hal groaned as the spasms were unexpected, but nonetheless very pleasing. He continued sliding into Ben, who whimpered at Hal.

"H- Hal," Ben panted out and looked down at his still hard cock. "Can I try something?" He asked, mesmerized at the sight of the long hard shaft. Hal rolled off of Ben, pulling the younger boy with him. Once Ben was on top of Hal, he putting his hands behind his head and relaxed, "Go ahead little one," He mused.

Ben slid down Hal's legs, so that his face was lined up with the twitching hard manhood. Releasing a hot breath on it and lifting it up, Ben smiled at Hal. He'd zoned right in and watched every little moment, like he might die if he didn't watch.

Ben licked up the engorged shaft, lapping the pre-cum at the top and lift himself to a point where he could descend down the length. He locked eyes with Hal, and then lowered his wet heat onto the manhood. Watching Hal's eyes roll back and his head fall back on his pillow, Ben moaned in satisfaction.

Hal had the energy in his body to get a hand to the back of Ben's head, guiding him down a bit more. He arched his back as Ben hummed around the thick erection, a guttural moan erupting from Hal as he did. Hal couldn't help but thrust into a wet hot cavern and groan as the heat pooled in his stomach. "Ben. God." He pants to the younger lover, "So close,"

Ben descends one last time sucking hard for his purchase, when Hal groans and he feels hot fluid enter his mouth. Swallowing quickly to keep up with the flow, Hal moans more. Milking the last few drops from Hal, Ben watches the older boy basically go boneless and lay in the bed. Giving the softening cock a last teasing lick, Ben wormed his way up the bed.

"Hey, don't fall asleep yet silly." He poked at Hal, who turned to him with a silly grin. "Was I alright?" He asked the grinning boy.

Hal let a shaky breath out, "You were amazing." He chuckled, pressing a miss to Bed's lips, "Now sleep." He demanded, pulling his pants up.

"Fine," Ben mused kissing Hal once more, doing the same to his pants and curling into the other boy, who pulled the blanket over them. "Night Hal," He whispered drifting off fairly quickly.

~~~~~~LATER~~~~~~

Anne woke the boys at noon, with a chuckle, "its lunch time guys. Matt wants you guys to join us." She pauses for a minute, and then smiled. "We will be discussing this later though." Then she disappeared from the tent.

"Fuck," Hal groaned, as his Dad's girlfriend probably was going to pitch some speech about how morally wrong it was. "Maybe we can just pack up and leave at sundown?" He suggested to Ben.

"Shut up Hal give her a bit more credit, hey? She could have ripped you out of the bed and freaked out." Ben pointed out, "If anything she seemed kind of knowing, and happy." He chuckled.

"Maybe to you," Hal snorted, pulling Ben up to him for another kiss then standing up, "We should get going to lunch. Before Matt comes," He said as Ben stood. "Oh god!" He gasped at Ben.

"It's my fucking neck isn't it?" Ben groaned moving to the small mirror and turning around, "Got your fucking wish." He frowned looking for his turtle neck like sweater. "Hickeys are to be below visible areas. Do we understand?" He point to Hal, who smirk and shook his head.

Ben walked over and rough grabbed Hal, "Do we understand?"

"Yes," Hal choked out several octaves higher than his normal voice and Ben released him. Placing a soft kiss on his forehead, Ben smiled, "Good, because you won't get shit if this happens again." He warned.

Hal sighed wrapping his arms under Ben's ass, pulling him in and leaning up to kiss the boy. Once he made his mark the smiled, "Let's go." He patted Ben's butt and grabbed his gun. He may have not been on duty, but it was almost second nature.

Ben trailed silently behind Hal, keeping up and staying oddly close to him. Ben just felt a bit vulnerable from the morning activities and the way Hal marked up his neck he felt like everyone knew. This didn't so much bother him, just worried him, as he didn't know how others would react. Regardless the two walked across the camp to where they found Anne, Matt, Maggie and Sarah sitting.

"Afternoon guys," Ben said sitting down at the already picked up plates for him and Hal. Things were getting progressively weird. "Thanks for picking up lunch for us." He said politely.

Hal sat down gingerly, looking back and forth. "Say it now before I eat." He said suspiciously. There was a giggle from Sarah and Matt.

Maggie reached her hand out and covered Hal's, "Bout time to finally act on those repressed feelings." She chuckled and smiled at the shocked boy's facial expression.

"Wh- what?" He asked not completely understanding what Maggie meant. "Repressed feelings?"

Anne shook her head. "Hey, don't explain yourself. The times now are hard enough as is. You found something that works and I'm not gonna pull out a moral code for a time before this. It wouldn't make sense." She told him with a smile. "Besides, I could barely pull myself to wake you guys this morning. You were too cute." She said reaching for Hal's cheeks to pinch them the way a grandma might, to her grandchild.

Hal sat there dumbfounded, unable to make word of gratitude and Ben laughed. "Well thanks guys," He smiled at Matt who smiled back, "How do you feel about this little man?" Ben asked his kid brother.

"I just want you guys too be happy!" Matt smiled at his brother, and Anne held him close. "Besides if you're together, you'll watch out for each other and that means I won't be left without family." He choked up a bit saying, Anne squeezing him tighter. "No one's leaving you anymore." She comforted the boy.

Ben smiled as he looked at Hal and saw his brother sharing the same smile at him. Hal clearly wasn't expecting this support and Ben wasn't sure if they be for it or against it but apparently everything was swell. "So let's have us some lunch?" Ben offered and the table murmured in agreement.

A comfortable babble of small talk occurred around the table as they ate. Maggie was discussing some recent developments in the scouting expeditions she'd finished that morning, Anne talked to Matt about some less serious things and school related subjects. Ben sat there while eating just taking in the normality of everything in the moment, for once things were good.

Ben turned to Hal and cocked his head. "Hal, can you teach me to fight?" He asked casually, curious to the answer from his brother and partially surprised as the table went silent. "I want to learn." He pressed to his older brother.

Hal bit his lip, inwardly knowing it was only a matter of time till Ben asks to learn and then he had to make a decision. "Ben… are you really sure you want to get into that side of things? It's not like Call of Duty out there; you don't come back after dying. If you get hit, there's a chance you might die. I don't want you in anymore danger than you are." He spoke carefully choosing each word with great care.

Ben looked up quickly into Hal's eyes, a mixture of anger and hate in his eyes; anger directed at Hal for trying to persuade him out of his decision and at the skitters take had already caused so much grief in his life and the hatred towards the skitter who had stolen him from his family, then stole his dad. "I am sure Hal. They've done nothing but take from me. Me from you guys. Mom and now Dad. The countless lives they've destroyed, the children they've abducted. I don't want to lose anything else, much less stand idle as they continue their rampage." Ben spoke, his voice fierce and bordering the lowest pitch he could muster. "Nope, I want to strike back. I want them to feel what I feel, the loss of those close to them." He seethed and everyone could understand where he was coming from.

"Well then, we will start after lunch Ben." Hal offered a smile to his brother, his hand going to the boy's shoulder and squeezing it. "And don't you worry, the skitters have yet to suffer how much they will be for taking Dad." Hal promised, smiled to the table. "Maybe Maggie can join us too, if Sarah will be alright for a bit by herself for a bit." He asked, cocking his head toward the couple.

"Yeah she can go, I was gonna go hang out with Anne and matt for a bit anyways." Sarah smiled and shrugged, chuckling at her thoughts. "Besides, I don't need my girl getting soft with all this babying stuff. She needs to survive for me." The table chorused in chuckles and Maggie nodded.

"Who knows, Ben might be able to hit something better than his older brother, who couldn't hit a skitter if it laid down in front of him." The blond haired girl taunted and Hal grumbled. "Still bringing that up huh? You wait till I get something on you Mags." He threatened in a playful tone.

"Now, now kiddies, keep the rivalry to a minimum. I've yet to have held a gun yet." Ben quipped and silenced the two elder individuals. "Besides, I've seen the way Hal handles his gun, I'm sure he's more than capable of showing me how it's done." He smiled and then realized how that could be interpreted, blushing deeply.

"Well then. I suppose I stand corrected Hal who handles his brother's gun well." She teased and causing both brothers to cringe, then groan simultaneously. "Well I think I've grilled you to enough, I'll meet you guys in the training area in a bit. Sarah I'll see you for dinner?" She asked standing from the table, as Sarah nodded to her. "Till then," She smiled and kissed the woman before strutting away.

Hal turned his head to Ben and shook his head. "Think before to speak man, because she will use everything you say against you." He chuckled and sighed. "Come on, hurry up and finish. I want to get you suited up and accessed as soon as possible. Also I need to inform Weaver you're being added into my unit." Hal told Ben, sliding over to him and placing a kiss to the boys head. "Besides you and I both know I handled you much better than you gave me credit for." He whispered to Ben before he left the table with his dishes.

Ben sputtered and blushed as Hal walked away and the two older women chuckled. "Let the innuendo wars start." Anne chuckled and Ben shook his head. "I'm never going to survive this lesson…" He muttered as he finished his lunch. "I'll see you guys for supper I suppose, have a good afternoon and Matt, and be a good boy." He said as he pushed from the table, kissing his younger brother's head as he waved to Anne and Sarah.

Dropping his dishes off at the dish washing station, Ben headed back for the tent and crossed the clearing in the camp. Getting stopped by Jimmy, Ben cocked his head. "Hey Jimmy, what's up?" He asked the boy, who was eyeing him differently. Ben hadn't noticed his sweater had sunk down a bit, revealing Hal's markings.

"How come it looks like you've been punched an ungodly amount of times in the neck dude?" Jimmy asked and Ben's eyes widened as he frantically thought of an answer. "I was attacked by a skitter recently, it wasn't too bad it just… uh choked me and then Hal saved me. He's actually gonna get me trained for guns and stuff right now, some I'm not as defenseless next time and so I gotta go. See you later man!" Ben partially bullshited his way through the explanation behind the bruises and ran past Jimmy for his tent.

He entered the tent to Hal's bare back and hummed in approval. "You weren't gonna wait for me?" He asked teasingly and chuckled as he walked up to the half-naked boy, kissing his shoulder. His arms gently found their way to Hal's hips and turned the boy to face him. Looking up to the boy he smiled and leaned up to kiss him. "Hope I didn't embarrass you too much at the table." He chuckled and he pulled away from Hal's lips.

"Enough I might find me pride somewhere soon, but for now, shut up." Hal told the young brother with a smirk as Ben fell silent. "Get into some warm and durable clothes. We're gonna have to assess your reflexes and it's kinda wet outside." He said biting his lip as his inner worried nagged at him. "Ben you have to promise me one thing, if you want me to go through with this." He said, looking down into the boy's eyes.

"Anything Hal, I really want to learn." Ben promised his brother, following the boy's eyes. "Promise me, you're going to listen to me, every word to the dot. It going to be bad enough I have a squad out there, but with you in it… as much as I wish I wouldn't focus only on you, you will be of most importance to me. Don't make yourself a target, because I lost you once and I barely survived that. Losing you a second time would finish me off." Hal gulped, leaning down to kiss Ben roughly, unable to hold down his feelings. "Go get dress dude, were gonna be late and last thing we need is to give Maggie more ammo." He sighs.

Ben lingered on Hal's lips for as long as the older boy would let him and smiled to the boy. "I don't understand why you're complaining, we could be doing just whatever she thinks we're doing. Only it'd be hotter, because she could imagine how good it is." Ben chuckled and blushed slightly at the words, unable to stop the cocky comment as he pulled off his shirt.

Hal scowled at his brother and shook his head. "You're insane. I don't want her thinking about us like that, because it's none of her business and your mine. She doesn't have the right to picture you like that." Hal whispered into Ben's ear, causing him to shudder as Hal's hands snaked around his waist. "Besides you're right, she couldn't even imagine how hot what we do is." He whispered once more palming the shorter boy for a few seconds, long enough though to stir the manhood and then stopped touching him. "Let's go Ben we gotta train, your first mission is when I go back on duty." He chuckles as he leaves the tent.

"Hal!" Ben yelled as Hal aroused him and left him in the tent. "God dammit, I can't even squeeze one out!" He groaned and went about changing into thicker clothes. Now that he was dress in a few layers, Ben flipped his now hard cock up and sighed in frustration as he trudged towards the training pit.

Ben was slightly confused as he saw no one at the training pits when he arrived and was sure that's where Hal told him to meet him. Hearing the snap of a twig behind him, Ben turned in time to avoid Hal whom had been sneaky up on him. Apparently training had started and Ben avoided Hal the best he could till Hal beat him. The older boy tackled him to the floor; landing roughly into Ben's hard on causing all kinds of good friction. "Fuck," Ben groaned and shook his head. "This isn't helping Hal," He murmured to the boy.

Hal knew and could feel Ben's hardness, enjoying the fact he'd made him that way and Ben had to deal with it till they were alone later. "I don't know what you're taking about Ben, what isn't helping? I was just testing reflexes and stuff." He chuckles with a light kiss to the shoulder. "Get up now, time to learn how to load and fire a gun." He instructed.

"And stop dry humping on the ground horn dogs." Maggie chuckles from behind Hal, causing the boys to groan and Hal rolled off his brother. "Glad you saw the intelligence in that." She smirked and shook her head. "So what are we on right now, besides each other?" She asked teasingly and cocked her head towards Hal.

"loading and firing a gun, all the type we will be using will be fairly similar so I think it's be best to start with the least amount of backfire and work our way up." Hal informed both Maggie and Ben, the two nodding back to him as he walked to retrieve three rifles. He handed Maggie's rifles to her, giving her two clips of ammunition to go along with it. Bringing Ben's rifle to him, Hal looked down at his younger brother. "This is a rifle, as standard as guns get. You can hunt deer, people and skitters alike with it. I'm hoping the latter is the only thing you'll have to hunt with it. Here's the ammo for it." Hal explained as the clip of ammunition over to Ben.

Ben took the gun, fumbling it slightly as he misgauged the weight of it but corrected he mistake immediately. Gripping the gun confidently, Ben took in the new object lifting it up to look down the sights on it. "Interesting," He murmured and accepted the clip from Hal with a curious look. "Now what?" He asked, eyeing his brother back.

"Disengage the empty clip and load the clip of training bullets." Hal instructed as he demonstrated how to disengage the empty clip and reload the weapon. Ben followed his hand movements and then preformed them as he remembered, successfully reloaded the gun. "Now to get each bullet up into the chamber to be shot, cock this back." He told the boy, pulling the actual loading mechanism back to load a practice bullet into the hopper.

Ben listened and watched attentively, then followed the exact instruction and successfully getting a bullet into the hopper. "Now point, aim and fire?" He asked Hal, who laughed and nodded. "Yeah something like that, let's see how you wager with the first shot and then we will work you up to proper posture and stances, cover and stuff." Hal informed Ben.

"Simple enough right?" Ben said a bit unsure, pulling the gun around to the targets and growling at the dead skitters hung up. Something clicked inside Ben, causing him to draw his rifle into a firing position and aim quickly before firing at the corpse.

A moment of silence followed as both Maggie and Hal were too stunned by the sudden change in Ben. Maggie who had been gearing up to take a practice shot, choked by the gunshot beside her as she hadn't expected it so soon. When she looked to the corpse, she was blown away by the accuracy Ben had gotten in his shot and was partial disbelieve on how he managed a clean headshot with being so inexperienced in firearms. She'd been shooting for well over a year now and she'd yet to have a shot that would have dropped a Skitter in its place.

"How'd you do that?" Maggie asked, breaking the silence in between them and walked over shaking Ben out of his trance like state. Ben lowered the rifle, looking down and pushing some of the fall leaves around on the floor. "Do what?" He asked not entirely sure what he did.

"Ben you would have executed that skitter with that shot. It'd of dropped had it been alive. I've seen few do that shot, much less someone new." Hal told him walking up to Ben with a smile and pulling the now embarrassed boy's face to his own for a quick kiss. "Do it again, right target this time." He instructed.

Once Hal backed off, Ben cock the next bullet into the chamber and took his position to fire at the target. Tugging the trigger of the rifle once he was in position, which resulted in another, would be fatal shot. "I wonder how Ben would fare as a sniper." Maggie asked Hal and she turn to them cocking her head.

"Woah there Maggie, he just started with the rifle and had a couple good shots. Let's not jump the gun and throw him into something like that just yet." Hal tried to dissolve that idea till Ben shook his head. "No I want to Hal, anything that can destroy as many Skitters as possible the better. Besides I'm stronger now, much more than before." He said honestly, as it seemed that the harness he somehow gave me sight, reflex and strength increases.

"I-…." Hal tried to speak out against it but decided to give his brother the benefit of the doubt, and headed over to grab the training sniper rifle. Getting the training clip for it, Hal returned to ben and traded him guns. "Okay Ben same thing as rifle, but this one's got some kick to it. Best to lean into the kick, then you should be fine." Hal told the boy who looked the farthest target he could see, and then used the scope to still his target.

"Farthest right headshot." He told both Hal and Maggie who used binoculars to look at the target as Ben executed his shot. Leaning it the kick, Ben lowered his gun and nodded. "I think I can shoot with guns, if that's yet to be determined." He shrugged and Maggie smiled. "To bad your brother couldn't hit the broad side of a barn when he first started." She chuckled, squeezing Ben's shoulder. "Look forward to having you with us out there." She smiled, as she walked off.

"I look forward to being out there with you." Ben smiled and waved to Maggie as she walked off. "So now what, Drill Master Mason?" Ben asked turning to his brother a cocked his head. The excitement of the fact he now confirmed that he could and would destroy those that took everything from him, made Ben throb harder in his pants.

"Last time I checked you had an issue of sorts, I think we should deal with that and that means I need you in our tent as soon as possible." Hal said as he asserted a commanding voice, causing Ben to shiver at the thought. "See you in a few." He spoke breathlessly, as he unloaded his gun and put in on the table in good faith that Hal would lock it up.

Watching Ben leave, Hal turned to his actual tasks of being an officer of sorts, cleaning up the guns they used and depositing them into their homes. Once finished he trotted across the camp, finding their tent and smiling as he got to the tent. Sure he'd experienced many sexual acts before but none had been on this level before, nor could they. Pushing into the tent and closing the flap afterward, Hal turned to see Ben patiently waiting on him.

The sight caused him to smiled, Ben cocking his head while looking up at him with innocent and eager eyes. "So Ben, we should fix that issue huh?" He asked, his own smirk pulling his lips up while his gaze intensified on Ben. "We should." Ben nodded, watching Hal's approach and unclipping his utility belt, placing it on the ground by his cot.

When Hal reached the cot, he'd set his gun, utility belt and jacket down on the way up to it. Now hovering over Ben, the boy's face rose to see his brother's eyes staring back down at him and caused him to smile. "I'm glad you kissed me yesterday, I've been struggling with these feelings since I got back with you and I'm glad… I might be able to share myself with you." Ben spoke in just usual quiet voice, but sounded a tad bit more nervous than Hal was used too.

Hal smiled and shook his head and chuckled. "If I'd of known the impact it would have had earlier I might have done it sooner. Besides I swore I'd take care of you to Mom, I just never thought those protective feelings would turn into this, but I'm glad it did." Hal smiled as he leaned in ghosting his lips over Ben's. "I'd have no one else this close to me anyways; you'll keep me true and honest. Always have." He whispered to him and finally kissed the boy gently.

Ben made a small noise of approval when Hal finally kissed him, his heart soaring from the words spoken before it and his arousal aching in his pants. He leaned up to the welcoming mouth that kissed his own, moving his lips slowly against Hal's and finding his hand moving up to cup the other boy's face. He felt Hal's hand down under his knees, lifting them to move him on to the cot and then broke the kiss to join him on it. "You spikes going to be okay if you lay on them this way Ben?" He asked and Ben nodded to the boy waiting for approval to lay him back.

Once gaining the go ahead, Hal reattached their lips quickly and went about laying Ben back on the cot. The mash of their lips was sensual, both boys enjoying it but something was lacking in the act. Hal poked his tongue against Ben's lips, spurring a gasp and then an entrance presented itself. Hal took to it immediately, pushing his tongue into Ben's mouth and tasting the boy for the first time. He emitted a low groan as he explored the new place; he flicked his tongue teasingly at Ben's and moaned in approval as Ben got the hint to utilize it.

The feeling of their tongues moving against each other blew Ben away; he didn't think it would have much effect on him. The weight on his groin right now distracted him from Hal's tongue and he need more going on or he swore he'd go crazy. So he experimentally bucked his hips up to Hal's and moaned in pleasure from the friction. Hal seemed to get the message, although Ben wasn't exactly sure the one he sent but was happy regardless, as Hal began rutting into him. He broke the kiss as he raised his head to moan aloud, Hal smiling at the sight and leaning down further to kiss the boy's neck.

"We're wearing too much clothes right now Ben." He told the boy under him, who looked down to him and visibly flushed. Hal smiled and shook his head. "No time to be embarrassed now Ben; I want to see you naked." He soothed the boy with offering the truth. "I know but this is my first time doing this." Ben whispers to Hal, as the boy backs up into a sitting position and pulled off his shirt. "Just relax Ben, I won't laugh at you man." Hal smiled to the boy who sat up and worked his shirt off as well.

"You know you've got the oddest pale skin, it's quite beauty." Hal chuckles as he eyes the newly reveled skin, smiling and pushing Ben back down to his pillow. Leaning back up to the boy's lips, Hal placed a rougher kiss than the others and then moved down from the lips towards Ben's neck. Once there he kissed and nipped down towards the collar bone, where he placed a wet kiss. That earned him a gasp and Hal smiled as he pushed on going down.

Using one hand, Hal worked the unbuttoning Ben's pants and with the other he worked to get one of Ben's nipples hard. Clearly Ben's nipples were sensitive by the way he arched into Hal's touch and moaned lowly as the nub came to a point. Hal reached the opposite nipple, the one that wasn't hard and enveloped it with his mouth. Sucking it gently, Hal pulled the sensitive patch of skin up before releasing it and flicking it teasingly with his tongue. "Jesus Hal!" Ben moaned as he watch Hal manipulate his body to an overly aroused mess.

"Do you like that Ben?" Hal asked looking up to the nodding brother before he continued assaulting the nub. Ben groaned as the hand that was working on unbuttoning his pants, had down its job and was now firmly wrapped around his cock.

While Hal started the stroke the length, Ben felt the need to return the favor and reached in the unbuttoned his brother's pants. Once they were undone and pushed back enough that Ben could see what he was dealing with, he followed his brother's actions; tugging on the erect cock.

They both moaned as they worked each other's dicks, watching the hand movements and drinking in their aroused states. Ben let his head fall back in pleasure as Hal speed up his strokes and whimpered as the elder boy taken advantage of his open mouth, kissing him lavishly. Their tongued tangled between moans and grunts, the tension in both boys building up as they went fast.

Ben felt his toes curl as the heat inside him rose and knew he wasn't going to last long. "Hal… so fucking god!" He whined, nipping at his brother's lips. "Gotta… need to cum." He whispered breathlessly, as Hal kissed him he swallowed his cries as he release on their chests. The white ropes of liquid spurting hotly over them, pushed Hal to his release and he released his on the two of them.

Heavy panting and lazy kisses followed after their releases, the two of them broke apart finally to catch their breath. Ben moaned as Hal left him, watching his brother get a bunch of tissues and bringing them over to clean Ben clean. Then cleaning himself, he looked do to Ben and smiled. "Was that everything and more Ben?" He asked with a cocky smirk, as Ben scoffed. "Oh shut up Hal, yes it was amazing, but no I'm not going to inflate your ego anymore." He told the older brother. "Too late for that." Hal chuckled.

He tucked himself away in his pants, doing them up and helping Ben into his pants. "I think we should have a nap now, because I'm tuckered and I wanna hold you right now." Hal yawned, as he pushed out of his shoes and waited for Ben to get on his side before he inserted himself in the open space. "This is the start of something good, do me a favor and don't go running away anytime soon, and most of all. Don't you dare die on me." Hal whispered to his brother who simple hummed in response as sleep was already pulling him under. "Nap well Ben," Hal whispered once more before snuggling into the boy and pulling their covers over themselves.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~OUTSIDE THE TENT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Pope was wondering through camp, checking on his berserkers and making his rounds before he slipped off to catch a little shut eye before he had some patrolling detail. He'd been teetering on stopping by the Mason tent to offer his condolences to the boys, as much as he hated their father, he knew it must have hit them hard. Seeing as it was the early afternoon and he knew Weaver gave Hal the week to mourn his loss with his brothers, he figured he'd mosey his way over and give some support.

He was still limping a bit as his leg had yet to fully heal from getting shot, he worked himself around the camp and was happy most folks there avoided him. He stopped to talk to a few of his berserkers on the way over and eventually found his way to the tent, about ten minutes later. He went to call out Hal's name when he heard what resembled a moan, slightly smirking and shaking his head as it seemed he'd be interrupting one of the boy's happy times and turning around to walk away when he heard a second moan; this one younger.

Pope wasn't sure exactly what he was thinking as he hobbled around the tent sneakily, to get closer to the sounds. What he heard made him revolted and sick. It seemed as though someone's boys were keepin it in the family so to speak. He stood there for a few minutes longer to find out which ones were having the happy time and once he got his answer he was even sicker to his stomach.

Pope hobbled away quickly as he puked by another tent and shook his head. Somehow the razor back Mason had seduced his older brother and was making his claim it him. The warning signs went off in Pope's head, it was classic enemy espionage. Send in the spy of sorts; have them sleep with one of the soldiers and gain intelligence, then plan a counter attack of sorts. Pope shook his head, these skitters were getting fairly human like, mimicking human strategies now.

He however nodded, knowing the information of the newest Mason development would be useful somewhere later and hobbled along as if he heard nothing. He reached the berserkers tent and rolled into his cot, staring up at the heavy canvas roof. "Just you wait Mason, I'll fix our boys… we will see how they deal with Weaver when he finds out." He chuckled to himself, knowing in his heart that he'd find a way to get rid of Ben.