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I dont think Frank and Alex ever cared about Bell or if they were to die or not. They already knew Bell was getting killed anyway, I now don’t get why Adler and Park would hide that from the team.
Woods was more friendly than Mason with Bell but still. I think they only felt a bit bad at the start of the brainwashing.
W: Beach Sex, Vouyerism, Public Sex, Old man is old, Breeding
Retirement treated him nicely. Sunny skies, fresh air, and the ocean view he longed for. He had a nice house overlooking the vast sea and a section of private beach where he can sun bathe in peace while smoking a cigarette and drinking scotch.
He was living it up, and then he met someone new. You were on a short vacation, enjoying the natural beauty of the Bahamas, but also doing some of the most touristy things.
You had walked by his house frequently enough that you had started chatting and were even invited to drink with him. You both got cozy with each other and shared a short kiss outside of his home while you left for your hotel.
He didn't expect that, at his age, he would be playing games like a college student. He thought those days were behind him. But he was needy and feverish. He wanted to taste your skin, wanted to be consumed by your smell. He craved intimacy he had been missing for years.
So when you invite him to the beach, only the two of you and no one else, he takes the offer. He's no longer in his prime, his body is soft with a nice layer of fat but he's fit, he feels good about himself. He shows off his strength to you, showing off of easily he can pick you up.
The fun he's having spending time with you is overshadowed by your forwardness. You relax on the beach chair beside his, you lean over to touch his arm. You stare at his bare chest with nothing but lust in your eyes and he stared back at you with the same want in his.
Somehow, you ended up sitting on his lap as he bucked into you. His cock moving in and out of your pussy as he grabbed you by the hips and held you down.
You tried to muffle your moans with your hand, hoping that no one would come to the little corner of the beach where you where getting fucked. Adler on the other hand didnt seem to care, he moaned loudly, his grunts and whimpers clear to you even as you felt blood rushing to your ears.
"Thats it, baby. There you go." You choke back a scream as he pulls you closer to his body, his arms now wrapped around you as your flushed against his chest.
You felt how the hair on his chest rubbed against your face, how his body tensed under you as you clenched around him and begged him in quiet whispers to fuck you harder.
"Please.... Russell, please. I need it." You begged and hoped that hed comply. Adler all but fucked your brains out as he picked you up and layed you on the beach chair.
He grabbed onto your legs, forcing them over his shoulder, and picked up pace.
His balls slapped against your rear, his cum mixed with your own and dripped out of you, you were stretched and it felt like he stretched you even more as he continued to move.
"Russell, please-" You chocked on your own words as he slammed his mouth against yours. His mouth was hungry, kissing you and biting your lips like he needed to consume you.
You moaned into his mouth, only egging him on even more. By the time he managed to cum, you were fully bred and leaking cum. He wouldnt pull out though, instead, he moved you again, this time on your side as he held you. He rested his chest agaisnt your back and kissed your neck and shoulder as he praised you, he even thanked you for letting him share this with you.
It took you by surprise how tender he was, the odd kindness you werent expecting from a man who looked so domanering. You leaned against him, his cock slowly growing soft inside of you, and sighed.
"That was fun." You commented, smiling to yourself as you felt Adler move.
"It was" Adler responded sleepely. He sounded like he was ready to drift to sleep, like this had taken all the energy out of him.
"We should do it again." You suggested.
"I'd love to, but im not as young as i used to be. So give me a few minutes."
"More like a few hours." You murmured.
"Hey!" He jokingly slapped your leg, before moving his hand to rest on top of your stomach. He caressed it and kissed your neck one more time before falling asleep.
You rested, but not before grabbing one of the discarded beach towels from the sandy floor and placing it on top of you both, covering both of your lower halfs. The beach was quite, barely any people as the sun began to set, but it still didnt stop you from not wanting to exposed out in the open.
You liked sleeping with Adler, he was a gentleman when he wanted to be, but you knew it would come to an end. You had to go home, and he was far older than what you would usually date, it wouldnt work. Thats what you told yourself despite you rumber being in his phone book.
What you didnt know was that Adler was already planning on how to ask you to stay a while longer. He liked you, you were prettier than all the other women he's met post retirement, and you knew how to handle him. He had a shiny bracelet back at home with your name on it, he just needed to get you to agree to stay an extra week.
