�Are you going to move?� Margaret was becoming impatient. �Don�t rush me!� Hawkeye complained. �Come on. Anyway you move�you�re going to lose� �I was about to go then! Now I�ve got to re-think it!� Margaret rolled her eyes and stood up, slightly frustrated �You want a drink?� �Yeah� �Maybe by the time I get back you�ll have made a move.� �What? There�s scotch in your footlocker� he muttered, not really listening. �You think I�m going to use a 15 year old bottle of scotch on you?� �What else are we going to use it on?� �We?� she asked him. �MmmmHmmm�AH HA!� he finally made his move. Margaret smirked �You were saying?� �DAMN!� �Checkmate.�
Hawkeye was speechless. 4 games and he had taken 6 of her pieces. �How�d you do that?� �What else is there to do on an army base?� Meaning she had become a pro over the years of moving. �Beaten by a woman� Hawkeye muttered. �Watch it�� she warned him. Hawkeye groaned in annoyance �How many more days did they say it was gonna rain?� �Same as you asked 3 minutes ago.� �And knowing the army it�ll be in triplicate.� Hawkeye lay back down on her bed. �Another game?� she asked. �Another game? Are you kidding me? With my luck?� �Well what do you want to do?� Hawkeye grinned at her. She knew what it meant. Margaret groaned �Another game?� she repeated. �Sex is a game� �Sex is exhausting� she corrected him. �What are you trying to do? Beat the record?� �We don�t have much of one�� he muttered. �I�d call 5 times in 6 hours a record.� Hawkeye grumbled.
�Poker? Go fish? Gin?� �Handjob?� He asked her with pleading eyes. �NO!� �But Margaret�� Hawkeye whined. �Why would I have to do something when you are quite capable of doing it all by yourself.� �You�ve turned into a real smartass you know that?� �I learnt from the best.� �Stop changing the subject!� he exclaimed. �Am not!� �Are too! Why�don�t you want to have sex with me or something?� �Not at 2 in the afternoon.� �But why?� �I have a headache, wounded might arrive, I�m on a winning streak, we�ve already had sex twice today�take your pic. Now deal Pierce.�
Hawkeye mumbled something about �convenience� �Changing the subject again.� He repeated. �Hawkeye�you have sex on the brain�they have a cure for that now.� �Castration?� he pondered out loud. �Close�they take out the brain�but then again in your case that would mean castration.� �Deal what?� he asked, ignoring her comment. �Changing the subject again�� she mocked him. �Poker?� he asked. �Bitch� he whispered. �Fine� she agreed. �Bastard� she whispered.
�We need a hobby!� Hawkeye said out of the blue. �We have a hobby� �One that headaches and the beginning of the month aren�t an excuse not to do.� �Or impotence� Margaret muttered. �That was a very stressful time you know!� �Yeah sure� she mocked before muttering �Only took 3 blowjobs to get over it.� �Would you just shut up and play?� �If it makes you feel uncomfortable doctor Pierce�2 cards.� �It�s a big blow to the male ago I�ll have you know.� Margaret sniggered and shook her head �Sex on the brain.� �What? GAH! I didn�t mean it like that! Trust you to take it out of context. Margaret was gobsmacked �Fuck you!� �I�m serious! Show us what you got��
She looked down her robe �Two pairs� �MARGARET!� Hawkeye yelled. Margaret fell back as she laughed at him. Hawkeye gritted his teeth �If either you don�t shut up or let me pound into you�I�ll be forced to do something I haven�t done since� �Last Tuesday. Don�t look so surprised�I can tell whether you�ve jerked off or not.� �How then?� �Smell� �You say that about everything in the Swamp� �I never said it was in the Swamp.� She smirked at him. �Would you care to tell me what you have�or are you going to be a smarmy bitch about it?� �Two pairs!� �Margaret!� �Look, queens and nines� �Oh� Hawkeye put his foot in it. �Yeah�OH. Well?� she asked, referring to his cards. Hawkeye sat up straighter �nine, ten, jack, queen�four.� Margaret laughed at him. �It�s not that funny really.� �Yes it is!� she continued to laugh harder. �I swear it�s not funny.� Margaret calmed down �You know owe me�� she paused to think �2 full body massages and an orgasm.� �Since when don�t you get the latter?� �It�s that or I get to blow you in the mess tent�at lunchtime.� �For Chrissake Houlihan�if you don�t shut it�I�m gonna blow, quite literally.� �Not my problem� she sang at him.
�Who came up with this method of payment?� At the same time the pair said �Trapper.� �Hey, he was your best friend!� she protested. �You screwed him!� �So did you!� �That�s not the point�� �There�s a point to this?� �Sidney could probably find one.� �You know out of the three of us, he had the filthiest mind� �Sidney?� Margaret rolled her eyes and hit him �TRAPPER!� �Oh yeah! True��
�This just isn�t any fun with only two people.� �Yeah�but who could we ask?� �BJ?� Margaret asked. Hawkeye started laughing. �I don�t think he�d appreciate our method of payment.� �Oh I don�t know�he could be interested.� �BJ Hunnicutt? Mr family man himself?� �Everyone�s got an Achilles heel Hawk. Deal.� �With his big feet�a heel and a half.� �Then again not every male�s a sex maniac like you and Trapper�� Hawkeye laughed again. �Three cards� �Yeah you�re right�there�s more to it than sex.� ��There�s rambling sex acts afterwards� ��And quickies behind Post Op.� ��And nearly getting caught.�
�THAT was your fault. If you hadn�t slammed against the tin wall!� �WHAT?!� He was not going to let her pin this one in him. �Well if you hadn�t BITTEN me�� �If you could stay still for a few minutes�� �Do you know how hard it is to get blown and not scream�let alone stay still. Oh that�s right�you do, so you can�t talk!� �Well?� she asked him, ignoring what he said. �AH HA! Three of a kind!� �Straight flush�read �em and weep!� �SHIT! Okay what�s the damage?� �Best four out of five�2 massages and an orgasm�comes to�� �I wish you wouldn�t say that� he told her. �Whipped Cream.�
Hawkeye groaned in despair. �Shouldn�t be har�difficult to find.� �You know I hate that kinky crap!� �And you know I love it, plus you owe me� �Yeah yeah�whipped cream, chocolate sauce�whatever.� �Oooh good idea�and chocolate sauce too!�
Hawkeye grumbled. �I don�t see what you hate about it so much�� �That fucking whip for one thing. Do you know how difficult it is, explaining why there are fucking welts on your back to your bunkmates?� �No�� �EXTREMELY diff�hard.� �Awww poor baby!� Margaret had little sympathy for him �Anyway�you loved it.� �I did not�that really stung!� Margaret rolled her eyes �It�s supposed to.� �For three days?� �You�re new at it that�s all. What did you tell them?� �Tell them who what?� �About the welts�� �The truth. That my domineering girlfriend gets off whipping me in the back.�
Margaret laughed at him. Not that she was too pleased he said what they were from�but his embarrassment at telling them and his now bright red face. �Wh�what did they say?� �Exactly what you did�they all laughed.� �All?� Margaret questioned him. �BJ, Charles and whoever they told. I wouldn�t be surprised if the whole camp knew you were into kinky shit.� Margaret began to laugh even harder �So that�s why people have been purposely slapping you on the back.� �Could we please change the subject?� he asked her.
�Wanna have sex?� Margaret asked him. �WHAT?! ARGH! Not anymore! Why couldn�t you have said that 5 minutes ago?� �I like to see you suffer.� Hawkeye mumbled something incoherent
�Another round?� she asked as she shuffled. �I get to choose payment this time.� �Fine, you know the rules?� she really enjoyed pissing him off. �Yes I know the rules!� he exclaimed, exasperated. �Trapper was a great teacher.� �Oh yeah!� she agreed. He sighed, �I really miss him.� �Me too Hawk.� She put her hand over his and squeezed it. �Read his latest letter?� �Last week. Lou still hadn�t had the baby.� �Still hopes for a boy he told you too?�
�MmmmHmmm. Hey I�ve been thinking�� �No I will not blow you in the office.� �Not that. Do you think there is anyone over here like us?� he asked her. �Hawkeye�there is NO ONE like us!� �You know what I mean!� �Anything�s possible. Though I highly doubt it.� �Why wouldn�t there be?� �I have never heard of any nurse who knows more male underwear brands than their colleagues first names aside from me.� �You know male underwear brands?� �That�s not the point. All I�m saying is that I�m one of they guys.� �Except at sex.� ��Except as sex,� she repeated him. �I couldn�t imagine you in a dress, cooking and ironing.� �My mother quit the army and played house. I never want to. Show us.�
�DAMN IT!� he cursed upon seeing he had lost, yet again. �Have you cursed me or something?� Margaret laughed at him. �Yes and in a week you will come down with syphilous.� She continued to laugh. �Sleeping around?� he questioned her. �Certainly not! No one else around here is a pushover like you.� �Thanks�really.� �If it makes you feel any better�no one else around here is quite a good time in bed like you either.� �Oh you�ve made comparisons have you?� �What? No!� It was Hawkeye�s turn to laugh at her now.
�So what do you owe me?� �Anything?� �MmmmHmmm�within the rules that is.� Hawkeye grinned. �What are you up to?� �You know the one thing you asked from Trapper and I, that we never did because well�you�re sick?� �I thought you said last week I was a horny little fuck?� �Whatever!� Margaret began thinking. �Nope, nope�� she started grinning �DEFINITELY no!� �What�s that?� �The show you two did in the swamp.� �Oh that!� Hawkeye smiled. �Is it the same thing you two asked me and I never did?� �Uh huh. And a real shame you didn�t�Trapper would have loved the viewing!� �So you�re saying I get to watch you jerk off?� �Good enough payment?� �It�ll do.� She smirked. Hawkeye was correct both times: she WAS sick�and she WAS a horny little fuck.
�ACK! I quit. Sick you of beating me!� �No more poker? How about a puzzle?� �Is it dirty?� he asked. �For who, you or me?� �I don�t care�I�m easy.� �THAT�S for sure!� �HEY! I could say the same for you!� �But you didn�t.� �Bitch� he muttered. �So what is it of?� �New York�I believe.� �Does the empire state with King Kong and Faye Ray count as dirty?� �If you�re a hairy guy who likes dwarfs��
Hawkeye started to laugh. �What? I�m serious!� �That�s what scares me most about you.� �So not the whips then? Nah�I don�t want to do a puzzle.� �Okay, how about something that doesn�t involve hands�� �Mouth? Oooh this could get interesting!�
Hawkeye glared at her �I spy?� �Okay�you first.� He grinned evilly at her. �I spy with my little eye�something that starts with �N�� �Net?� �No� �Nose?� �No� �Nail� �No� �Nabel� �What?� Margaret pointed to the picture of her as a kid with a horse �Nabel�the horse?� �Oh yeah! No� �Notebook?� �No� �Navel?� �Close, very close�� Margaret thought over the clues. �Navel�close�not nose�� �Think it�s very cold� �Huh?� �Female-cold� �I still don�t get what you mean�� Hawkeye sighed �Aroused? Look at your tits for Chrissake!� �OH! Nipple.� �YES!�
Margaret laughed �Sex on the brain�� �Hypocrite� he muttered. �I never said I didn�t have sex on the brain now did I?� �True�your turn.� �I spy with my little�shut up�eye, something that starts with�A� �A?� �MmmmHmmm� �A light?� Margaret gave him a moronic look. �Okay okay�apple� �You see an apple anywhere?� �No�but you might?� �Come on�� �Almonds� �What?� �I bought you almonds when I was in Seoul last week.� �We ate them remember.� She reminded him. �Oh yeah! A�A�where the hell is there anything beginning with A?� �Give up?� �No. Now knowing you it�s something dirty�uhhh�anatomy?� �Very good!� she exclaimed �No.� �Is it dirty?� �Depends what way you take it.� �A�A�Ass!� �No, unfortunately you�re lying down. I can�t see it.� �But you know it�s there!� �The game�s called I �spy� not I �speculate�.� �It was a long shot�� �Give up?� �YES!� �A tale of two cities.� �What?!� Margaret picked up a book off her footlocker �Charles lent it to me.� �How�d you expect me to get that?� �If you�d stop trying to see through my robe�then maybe you�d have seen it. Another round?� �No�I hate I spy anyway.� �Another round of Poker?� �No� he sulked. �Chess?� �No�something you won�t beat me at.� �How many times a person can jerk off in an hour?� Hawkeye gave her a filthy look �You asked�� He grumbled in response.
Margaret decided to change the subject. �You want something to eat?� �What have you got?� �Uhhh�� she rumbled around in her footlocker, careful not to give Hawkeye a view of anything �Olives, cheese, crackers, some canned meat or something�I think it�s deer.� �How the hell did you get all that?� �From Charles.� �CHARLES? How? He�s even more stingy than Frank was!� �Easy�I gave him a handjob�
�WHAT?!� Hawkeye was both disgusted and freaked out�as everybody with an ounce of sanity would be. �Do you know he has the tiniest�� she began. �Continue and I�m gonna be sick.� �I was only joking! They were the wrong brand or something. All I gave him was 10 dollars for the lot.� Hawkeye shook his head �You seriously think I�d give out sexual favours to get what I want?� �As you said�anything�s possible.� He mocked her. Margaret looked ready to kill. �Come on, I�m only kidding, I know you wouldn�t.� �You want something to eat or not?�
�Not right now. You want to play something else�something you CAN�T beat me at?� he hoped to change the mood a little�she didn�t seem to appreciate his last comment. �Sure�what do you have in mind?� �Favourites. Kinda like truth or dare�but without the dare bit.� �Favourites? Sounds stupid.� �Come on, just go with it!� �Alright, alright!� �Did I mention extra points for smuttiness?� �Oooh okay then!�
Hawkeye thought up a question. �What�s your favourite part of the female anatomy?� �Female?� she questioned him. �If you�re into 2 guys at once, you must have fantasised about women!� �Of course!� �So?� �Breasts� �Really?� �Yeah�what�s not to like? Round, firm, gentle to touch.� �How would you know?� �April 20th 1940. Dad was stationed in San Francisco. Abby O�Callahan � biggest chest in 11th grade. We skipped�geography and she ended up making me come in the girls bathroom.� He smiled �Really?� �Best headjob I�ve EVER had.� Hawkeye looked shocked and frowned. �She knew where to put her tongue!� �And I don�t?� �If it makes you feel any better, Trapper was just as bad.� �I can�t believe this! You�re not going to turn gay on me are you?� �If I ever did decide to try it again, it wouldn�t be just her.� Hawkeye brightened up �You couldn�t leave me even if you wanted to?� �Lets just say�you�re very well endowed Hawk.� �Why thank you�want to take my dowry out for a spin?�
Margaret rolled her eyes �No, this is much more fun. Okay your turn.� �That�s easy� and at the same time the pair said �Legs.� �Kim Il Sung knows you�re a leg man!� �Can I help it?� �No�you�re a lost cause!� �Thanks a lot!�
�Okay my turn, switch sides, how about male anatomy?� �Shoulders� �You�re kidding?� �No! Thick muscles, what�s not to love?� �You�ve only felt Trapper�s�not all men are built like him.� �Just like not all women have big chests. Now you�oh God do I even need to ask? It couldn�t be anything but�� �Ass� Hawkeye threw up his hands �Exactly my point! It was either that or dick�� �No� the pair were getting into a medical discussion�of some sort. ��Because the ass is always similar, dick can be too small or too large.� �How can it be too large? I though size mattered to you lot?� �It hurts like hell!�
Hawkeye changed the topic to something not medical �Okay okay, what�s the thing you hate most about this place?� Margaret thought for a bit �Food�definitely the food. Rats I sleep with anyway.� �Thanks a lot!� �Dysentery and disease can be fixed�usually.� �Yeah�� �Wounded�� Margaret stopped before she went off into a frenzy. Start her on about wounded and she�d end up marching to take Macarthur and Truman hostage. �Taste however cannot be disguised�ketchup can only do so much.�
�True�as for me�Salt Peter.� Margaret laughed �I�m serious! It�s a real bastard of a drug�causes shrinkage.� Margaret laughs even harder, nearly falling off the bed. �I kid you not!� �No wonder it stops you from wanting sex�you wouldn�t want women to know you have a small�� she couldn�t finish her sentence. �I don�t like this game anymore!� �You�you started it.� �So? Doesn�t mean I like it!�
�What do you want to do then?� �You.� �No sex! I told you already!� �Why not? 10 minutes ago you were all for it!� �It doesn�t affect you like it does me.� �Bullshit! I can hear you coming a mile away.� �Not that!� �Then what? I don�t get what you�re saying.� �Twice Today�� �It was three times actually.� �Three times in a very small space of time can be very painful.� �You haven�t stopped having sex since you were 14! What gives?� �It still hurts�� �You want me to check you out?� Margaret glared at him �I�m serious, there could be something wrong!� �The only thing wrong is the amount of sex�� �And that�s a bad thing?� �Of course not! What I mean is seven nights a week, three and a half weeks a month can be very tiring.� �Too much?� �Maybe�but I�m not complaining.�
�I am�all I know is I�m getting a serious case of blue balls here.� Margaret looked at his lap �Yeah�you do seem a little�stiff?� �Not funny Margaret.� �What? I didn�t mean anything by it!� �The fuck you didn�t� he muttered. Margaret stuck her tongue out at him. �Well then have some sympathy!� �For an oversexed doctor with a dick harder than concrete? HA!� �You care you the preservation of human life?� �Of course�� �Then for fuck�s sake BLOW ME!� �Go blow yourself!� �Anatomically impossible.� Hawkeye stated. �Done experiments?� �No�that and the fact I have the flexibility of a 40 year old.�
Margaret laughed at him before standing up. �Where are you going?� �Outside.� �What for? It�s pissing down out there!� �To have a shower� Hawkeye looked at her strangely before saying, �I�ll go too.� �Yeah�the cold water could do you good.� �Hypocrite� he muttered. �You coming?� she asked him. �Unfortunately no.� �Play your cards right, you might get lucky!� �With my luck today?� �Who knows? Anything�s possible!� �Is that a hint of things to come?� �Depends on how good of a fuck you are!� Hawkeye was no longer surprised at what came out of her mouth�or went in it for that matter. �Outside?� �MmmmHmmm�� �At 3 in the afternoon?� �You game?� �Are you kidding me? I�ll take ANYTHING!� �Let�s just hope BJ doesn�t catch us again�� �That too!� �Bring the scotch!� she shouted before opening the door. Hawkeye shook his head �Women!� �I heard that!� she yelled back at him before they disappeared out into the rain, and took the bedroom games, outside. |
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