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Locked Up in a Spaceship ... Ch. 7: Naval Traditionsthis story is part of the FanClub (mm:straight/jock seduction, 2141 words) [7/8] show all parts

Author: Mark Apoapsis
Added: Jan 04 2003Views / Reads: 608 / 482 [79%]Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
"You say that I am ignoring the time-honored traditions of the Royal Navy? And what might they be? I shall tell you in three words: rum, buggery and the lash!" --Winston Churchill addressing the Sea Lords, 1912
 


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One day, about a week later, I caught Max and John having a relaxed conversation over lunch, like the lifelong friends that they were. Hadn't it been just the day before that Max had called John a "sniveling little brat," to everyone's amusement, and John had called Max a "scrawny throwback"? And now they were best buddies again.

At dinner the same day, I happened to look up as Bruce was carrying his tray to his usual spot opposite Harry and Bill, and I caught Harry giving him a dirty look and saying something I didn't hear that made Bill look uncomfortable. Bruce looked a little hurt, and I thought I heard him say something like "Okay, then, I will," before he went over to join Max and John at their table. They greeted them very warmly, and throughout dinner their table was the only source of relaxed chatter and laughter. I began to suspect something. After that, I noticed that whenever those two disappeared together, Bruce was also missing.

For the remaining five of us, things got even more tense. Even Ben and I were scuffling with each other more than usual -- which used to be fun, but lately we'd stopped being careful not to hurt each other. For two days in a row we actually stopped talking to each other. We no longer jerked off, which made life even more unbearable.

Meanwhile, Harry was treating Bruce like scum, even worse than he treated everyone else now. Probably he'd found out about him, and ...

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