A/N: OK, so it’s been a while since I’ve written anything for POM, and even though the دکھائیں ended, I still love the slash pairing pripper, so here it goes. I hope آپ enjoy. (PS. I was going to post this on fanfiction.net instead, but somethng happened and it screwed with my computer, so, I didn't.)
“Skippaaaah!” Private’s normally chip and cheery British accent was broken, and sounded مزید like high pitched whine than an actual name, “Come take care of meeeeee, Skippaaaaaaah!”
“Urgh.” His lover growled from under his covers, covering his head with a تکیا to try to drown...
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