I sat on the sofa, seeing a sheet of ultrasonic test on the tea table. I wanted to smoke, but I failed when I saw that sheet.

I was pregnant, but the baby belonged to Jason Shen.

Jason was my comrade-in-arms as well as my rival in love.

Two months ago, Jason and I retired from the elite special forces. On the eve of retirement, I made an appointment with the military medical officer, Mark Xie, for a drink. I loved Mark secretly for five years, so I wanted to open my mind when I was drunk. Not surprisingly, Mark also called Jason out.

I was clear about Jason's mind, just like he also knew mine. We often had a strife openly and secretly, because both of us loved Mark.

We didn't know if Mark knew what we were thinking, but every time one of us asked him out, he would ask the other, so we had countless threesomes over the years. It was fucking weird.

This was the last time for us to drink, but Mark still called Jason out. Fortunately, I had a mental preparation, so I did not fell disappointed.

But I determined to open my mind to him. Whether I succeeded or not, it was a summary of my military career.

As usual, the three of us drank from bottle to bottle. Mark could drink like a fish, after drinking over five bottles, he was still sober. But Jason and I were drunk without a few bottles. I saw Jason's eyes almost could not open because of alcohol, so I pointed to him and laughed, "Asshole."

After that, I remembered that I still had something to do, so I did not care if Jason could hear this. I held Mark's hands and said, "Mark, I love you. I've loved you since I joined the army. I know you are not a gay, but I will leave here soon. I have no other meaning and I just want you to know that I love you."

After saying that, I began to be dizzy, and Mark became more and more blurred. Before I fell asleep, I heard this, "Kevin, I'm sorry, both of you are my brothers..."

Oh, I see. I was relieved when I knew Jason also had no chance, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night because of peeing. I thought I was still drunk, because I could not see clearly who was lying beside me, only knowing he was my very familiar person, whose body and breath were very familiar. I held my head and thought about it. I thought it should be my loved man, Mark. I felt a burst of joy.

I snuggled up to him and gave him a kiss on his slightly rough cheek. Well, it felt good and when I wanted another kiss, I gave up. I thought I should pee first. So I got out of bed and staggered to the bathroom.

By the time I got back, the man in bed had changed from lying down to lying on his stomach. I narrowed my eyes and saw the blurry outline of this guy's ass. Wow, He really had a fucking ass and it was better than others.

I was excited, and I knew my penis had got up.

I thought I should restrain myself, at least, I could not turn so anxious to take off clothes shamelessly, but my body was always faster than my mind, I was also very distressed.

I stripped off all my clothes and stayed on Mark's body with a controlled speed and strength. I hugged him and kissed his neck and shoulders. My hand slipped under his coat and touched his smooth back.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Finally I got you."

Mark seemed to feel something. First he groaned, then he arched his ass, and then began to writhe his body as if he wanted to turn over. I was a little scared, but alcohol makes men brave, so I held him more tightly and shouted, "Mark, I love you so much..."

I didn't know why Mark, as a military medical officer, got such strength. He pushed me to the other side of the bed, and the back of my head hit the bed, so I felt even more dizzy. I thought my posture must be very embarrassed, and I wanted to get up, the next second I was pinned down.

"Kevin, fuck you."

The malicious words sounded in my ears, I thought Mark must be angry. I was very sad, and I did not want to make him angry, so I hugged him, "I'm sorry, I just love you so much, please don't be angry with me."

"It's late."

Hearing that, I felt so sad. I knew I could not be his friend any more.

Impulsion was devil, and I was too impulsive.

Tears rolled down from my face. I closed my eyes, and choked to say, "Sorry, do whatever you want."

My lips were kissed, and something came and stirred in my mouth. My brain was blank for a moment, then I felt a numb sensation, like an electric shock. I groaned and threw my arms around the man's neck in response.

He was like a wild beast, running wild over me, and I was excited to allow myself to enjoy all the things under his body.

I had a long dream. In the dream, I was lying on a drifting boat. The boat rose and fell with the waves and brought me to the unknown coast. The sea was lapping at my body, and I was more comfortable than I had ever been, so I was groaning and panting...

When I woke up, I felt the bones of my whole body would come apart. I turned over and found a warm body beside me. I hugged him, thinking if he was my loved man.

I pressed against his neck, took a deep breath, and then I froze.

This was not the smell of Mark.

When I suddenly opened my swollen eyes and saw a familiar face and a slender neck, I was stunned.

Jason's voice sounded, "Wide awake? It's time for us to settle this thing."

My ass was very painful, and the culprit of all this was Jason.

I moved back and slowly pulled back the covers.

"Where to go?" Jason's voice was cold and his big hand pulled me back.

"Go to the bathroom." I heard my voice was as hoarse as a screaming chicken.

Jason lowered his head, stared at me for a long time, then let go of me, "Go."

I went out of bed, wrapped myself in my bathrobe, and rushed into the bathroom.