Sgt. Ripley Hastings, known as Rip, is originally from Missoula, Montana, but he moved to Knoxville, Tennessee in September of 2024. The 25-year-old veteran left the army that summer and has been slowly readjusting to civilian life ever since. Rip is what some would call a “pint-sized powerhouse”—he’s only 5′6″, but he’s packed with muscle, which he has worked hard to maintain during his service and after. Rip has a commanding presence, and his short blond hair is cut in a sharp, military style that accentuates his angular jawline and prominent cheekbones. His piercing blue eyes are both intense and mischievous. Rip often dresses in fitted jeans and sturdy boots that look like they’ve seen some real action. He wears a silver dog tag against his bare chest as a reminder of the sacrifices he’s made in his life.
One of Rip’s best qualities is his fierce loyalty. Once you have earned his trust, he will be there for you until the end. He is also quite empathetic and knows how to get a point across without being too harsh. Rip exudes both confidence and vulnerability at the same time, surprising people with his ability to be strong and lighthearted. He is not afraid to be his authentic self, and he’s never been ashamed of his sexuality. Rip has been open about being gay ever since coming out during his junior year in high school. His family thought no less of him; they were extremely supportive, which allowed Rip to live his life without fear of rejection.
Rip left the military after seven years of service; he joined right after graduating high school, and he worked in logistics and operations. During his time in the service, he rose through the ranks quickly and became a Sergeant. He thrived on the discipline and structure of military life. But Rip knew that, eventually, he’d have to face the challenges of civilian life. He was both excited and terrified at the prospect.
SSG Joel Weaver, a 27-year-old army vet, has been out of the service for about a year longer than Rip. Joel is known as an intense, no-nonsense kind of guy. His powerful build is a testament to the years he’s spent in service to his country. Born in Knoxville, Joel had a strong sense of duty instilled in him from the time he could remember. It was a no-brainer for him to join the army once he turned 18. The discipline, hard work, and loyalty that came with the job were appealing to him. Over his seven years of service, Joel rose quickly through the ranks to become a Staff Sergeant. He’s now trying to adjust to civilian life as well.
Joel’s appearance is as rugged and straightforward as his personality. His red hair is buzzed close to his scalp. His steel-gray eyes are sharp, and the small scar above his left eyebrow tells the story of his rough past. He has tattoos all over his body, commemorating his time in service. Joel dresses simply—tank tops and fitted cargo pants with combat boots. He doesn’t see any need for what he calls “unnecessary frills.”
Joel values hard work and loyalty, but his blunt honesty can sometimes be off-putting. He’s not one to beat around the bush; instead, he’s straightforward to the point of intimidation. Despite his rough exterior, Joel is protective of others and feels a strong sense of responsibility to look after those who are younger or less experienced. He came out at the age of 21 during leave when he shared his bisexuality with a hometown friend. The friend was supportive and told Joel not to waste any time hiding his true self. While Joel chose not to come out to his superiors and fellow soldiers in order to not ruffle any feathers, he became more comfortable with his sexuality over time and stopped hiding it.
In 2023, Joel left the service at age 25 and was faced with adjusting to life as a civilian. He took with him the resilience and resourcefulness that the military had instilled in him. He kept his tattoos as a reminder of what he’d gone through and how far he’d come.
Rip and Joel met at a local bar one night, where they both happened to be celebrating with friends. The two hit it off immediately; Rip was drawn to Joel’s quiet confidence and striking appearance, and Joel appreciated Rip’s charisma and sense of humor. They quickly discovered their shared passion for the military and the bond of brotherhood. Rip was the first to make a move, boldly asking Joel to buy him a drink. Joel, surprised by Rip’s forwardness, hesitated at first, but he soon found himself smiling at the other man. The two made plans to meet up again the next day.
Rip and Joel’s first date was a casual affair; they went for a hike in a nearby park. The weather was perfect, with the sun shining down on them as they walked. Rip noticed Joel’s sharp, observant eyes scanning their surroundings, and he couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction. They chatted easily, getting to know each other better. Rip found himself becoming more and more interested in the mysterious soldier he was walking with.
Their second date was a night out at a bar, where they ran into some of Rip’s army friends. Rip and Joel were both drawn to each other’s intensity, and they found themselves gravitating towards each other. They talked about their time in the military and their plans for the future. As they sat at the bar, sipping on beers, Rip couldn’t help but stare at Joel’s muscular arms, adorned with tattoos telling stories of his past.
As the night went on, Rip and Joel found themselves becoming more and more comfortable with each other. They laughed together and shared stories, and by the end of the night, they were holding hands in the dimly lit corner of the bar. It was the perfect way for them to express their affection without being too overt. Their chemistry was undeniable, and they both knew it.
When it came time to leave, Joel walked Rip home, and Rip invited him in. What followed was a night of rough, masculine passion that neither man would forget anytime soon.
And wouldn’t you know it, the two of them have been going steady ever since.
Fast forward to last Tuesday, January 14, 2025. It was a frigid morning, about six o’clock—both Joel and Rip considered that to be “sleeping in”. The sun rose through the blinds, and both men stirred.
Rip’s eyes fluttered open, and he caressed Joel’s arm, which was wrapped around him.
Then Joel’s eyes opened.
“Morning, baby,” said the tall ginger, kissing the back of his boyfriend’s head.
Rip smiled, nestling deeper into Joel’s embrace. “Hey there. Sleep good?”
“Yeah, like always with you by my side.”
Rip grinned and turned to face him. “You’re such a cheeseball.”
Joel shrugged and gave Rip a peck on the forehead. “You can’t say you didn’t know that before we got together.”
“Well, you’re right about that...” Rip said as he chuckled.
Then Joel felt his boyfriend’s hand reach down. He gasped as Rip started rubbing him through the sweatpants.
“Damn, you don’t waste any time. That’s what I like about you,” Joel said in a husky voice. Rip had gotten him hard in an instant.
Rip laughed before kissing him. It was a hungry kiss, full of lust.
Then Joel shifted until he was on top of Rip. He pinned the short blond’s arms against the bed and ground his hard clothed cock against Rip’s as the two of them made out. Joel pulled away to look into Rip’s eyes, which were filled with lust.
“I want you, Joel,” Rip moaned. He could feel his cock pulsing against his boyfriend’s.
“Then you know what to do, don’t you?” Joel answered as he smirked.
Rip smirked back and squirmed free, then he pulled Joel’s sweatpants down, and with them his briefs.
Rip bit his lip as he watched Joel’s cock throb. “Can’t wait to have you in my mouth, baby,” he grunted. He always loved it when Joel’s cock was so hard and red.
Without wasting another second, Rip wrapped his lips around the head of Joel’s cock and took it down his throat.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Joel groaned. His fingers tightened in Rip’s short blond hair as he thrust his hips forward.
Rip felt Joel’s hands cradle the back of his head, and he hummed his pleasure as he swallowed down his boyfriend’s cock. He loved when Joel fucked his mouth. It felt so good to have him thrusting his hips as he pumped in and out of Rip’s mouth. Rip could feel drool dripping down his chin, and he licked it up. He didn’t want to waste a single drop of Joel’s precum.
“I don’t wanna cum yet, baby,” Joel moaned. “Come here and let me taste that dick of yours.”
Rip pulled off Joel’s dick with a lascivious wet pop. He pulled his own sweatpants and boxers down, freeing his achingly hard tool. He then stood up and shoved his cock in his boyfriend’s face. Joel first teased the head of Rip’s cock with his tongue, flicking back and forth and making circles.
“Fuck,” Rip grunted. “You know just how to tease me, babe...” His cock twitched as he watched Joel lick up and down the shaft.
Joel glanced up at him. “You want me to suck you off, don’t you, Rip?”
Rip nodded eagerly. “Damn right, I do.”
“Then beg for it.”
Rip licked his lips. “Suck my cock, babe...”
“I didn’t hear you,” Joel growled.
“Please, Joel, suck my cock,” Rip begged. “I wanna feel your mouth on it. Please, baby, suck it!” He could feel himself on the verge of spilling precum. Joel knew just how to make him beg for it. It was one of the things Rip loved most about him.
Joel chuckled and wrapped his plump lips around the tip of Rip’s dick. He swirled his tongue around the head before slowly taking it in his mouth. Rip whimpered as Joel took more of his length down his throat. He loved it when he felt his cockhead hit the back of Joel’s throat. It was always such a turn on.
Rip gently thrust his hips forward, and he loved it when Joel looked up at him with desire-filled eyes.
“Damn,” Joel grunted between sucks. “Your cock tastes so good.” He took Rip in again, sucking hungrily on his dick.
After a couple minutes of this, Rip retreated and said, “I want your cock in my ass now, babe.”
“How do you want it this time?” Joel asked with a smirk.
“I wanna ride you,” Rip answered, his smile equally as wanton. He loved it when they were like this—both horny and desperate to feel each other’s bodies.
Joel nodded, then he grabbed the lube from the nightstand and coated his cock. Then he watched as Rip slowly lowered himself onto Joel’s thick, hefty boner.
Rip groaned as he felt himself being stretched around Joel’s girth. “Fuck, babe, you feel so good inside me,” he whispered. He sat up a bit and looked down at his boyfriend, who was smirking up at him.
Joel gripped Rip’s hips. “Show me what you got, Rip,” he said in a deep voice.
Rip did as instructed, gripping Joel’s shoulders as he bounced up and down with all his might. Rip let out a mix of manly grunts and whimpering moans as he fucked himself on Joel’s dick. It felt so good, and he could feel his balls tightening with each movement he made. He looked down at Joel, who was staring at Rip’s cock with a lustful smile.
“That’s a good boy,” Joel muttered. “Take that cock in your ass like a champ.”
Rip whimpered and thrust his hips even harder. His own cock was throbbing, and he could tell Joel was close. He could feel the redhead’s cock twitching inside him with every upward movement he made.
“You feel good inside me, babe,” Rip said. “Make me cum, please.” He wanted to cum all over Joel’s chest.
Joel grinned up at him. “Beg for it.”
“Please let me cum on you, Joel. Please, I want you to fuck this load outta me!” Rip was practically screaming at this point.
Joel grabbed Rip’s throbbing cock and jerked it as Rip rode him. “Cum for me, Rip! I wanna see you shoot, baby!”
That was all it took. Rip let out a guttural roar as he let himself go. Rope upon rope of hot jizz spurted from his cock, coating Joel’s torso. Rip’s orgasm was intense, and he felt his body shudder with each pulse of his cock.
Joel grunted as he fucked Rip’s ass through his orgasm, then he let out a moan of his own as he filled Rip’s chute with his seed.
Rip collapsed onto Joel, both of them panting from their exertions.
“That was fucking amazing,” Rip gasped.
“Definitely,” Joel agreed as he stroked his boyfriend’s head. “And that view of you cumming is something I’ll never forget.”
Rip chuckled and nuzzled Joel’s chest. “Glad you enjoyed it.”
“I always enjoy fucking you,” Joel whispered before stealing a quick kiss. “Now come on, let’s go hop in the shower. We’ve got a long day ahead of us.”
“Let’s just stay like this for a little while longer,” Rip pleaded.
“Deal,” Joel replied sweetly, kissing Rip again. Only this time, the kiss was deeper, longer, more intimate.
Joel thought to himself how lucky he was to have found somebody like Rip. And somehow he knew Rip was thinking the same thing.
