The Pentagon

Defcon 1

Another day, another zombie. John was still asleep, sleeping all the stress away from killing and shooting all day yesterday. Robert quietly walked into the room and tapped on his president shaking him gently to wake up. "Wake up Mr President" Robert said looking at his messy bed. "Eugh...ok im up Rob" John said in his sleepy voice as he sat up to look out the window. His Secretary smiled at him. "We'll be waiting for you in the meeting room." Robert said as he left the room making his way down the hall to the room. John went in the bathroom taking off his pajamas standing naked infront of the mirror. "Ugh..im not feeling it today" John mumbled as he got out his suit. "Mr Presid-" Robert came back walking into the bathroom forgetting to knock. Staring down at the presidents large member as it waved side to side infront of him, he blushed hard and looked slowly up into his Presidents eyes. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING" John said blushing hard holding his pajama pants to his member. "I-I'm sorry Jack! It's just Nixon and Castro are arguing again..and they won't listen to me." Robert said his heart beating fast like he was about to explode with embarrassment and shyness. "Ugh..ill deal with them in a second" John said as he quickly put his shirt on with his suit jacket, reaching for fresh underwear, Robert still in the room. "See anything you like?" John said, catching Roberts eyes the presidents member. "Uhh..err" Robert stuttered hard as he ran out the bathroom going back to the meeting room. "Pffttt hes such a cutie" John smirked as he put his boxers on and then pants and buckled his belt, brushing his teeth then making his way out of his room down to the meeting room.

"AGHH SIR NIXON WHY ARE YOU SO DIFFICULT PENDEJO COÑOOO" Castro yelled as he took a smoke of his blunt holding it up to his mouth sitting down. "Well if you had covered me yesterday then-" Nixon was cut off with John slipping into the room to sit down in between Robert and Nixon. "Goodmorning everyone" John said. "Morning Americano" Castro said to the President as he took his seat next to Nixon. "Morning Jack" Nixon said while glaring at Castro. "Gentleman..there's no such time for arguing..as we have to focus on these zombies" John said, checking the cameras. "R-right" Nixon and Castro said, taking a sip of water. "Looks like there's some down in the Labratory..lets go gentleman" John said as he pulled up his Ak-47 and bowie knife making sure his gun was loaded. Robert tried filling his gun with ammo but struggled. John assisted him, placing his hands on Rob's hands to teach him. "Like this" The President directed Robs fingers left to hear the click to know the gun was now loaded. "T-thank you" Rob said blushing in embarrassment. "Heh..no problem" John said looking at him smiling. Nixon and Castro rolled their eyes and got their weapons ready as well. They all raced to the elevator. It was tight and clummy, making their way down to the Labratory. John could feel Robert so close to him, his member slowly rising because Robert's booty was up against him. 'Oh no..' Jack thought in fear. Robert could feel something poking him hard. Turning around looking down. "Uhh Mr Presi-" "SHHHHHHHH" John said covering Robert's mouth. Nixon and Castro thought nothing of it, as there was 2 minutes left to make it to the Laboratory according to the elevators timer. Robert slowly wiggled on the president as John had quitely moaned, getting close in his pants. Robert smirked, feeling good knowing he was making John feel good. "Im gonna-" a large splatter liquid formed on the presidents pants, a big mark too. Robert smiled at his president as he walked out the elevator following Castro and Nixon as they shot the zombies. John quickly took off his jacket and fasted it around his waist to cover the big splatter, following
after the gentleman to assist with killing.