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Three	By : Cracknecks Category: +M through R > Roughnecks: Starship Trooper Chronicles Views: 1944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own Roughnecks, they belong to Paul Verhoeven. I am only writing this for fun, I am not making money off of this

Chapter List
- 1-Rico, Dizzy, Max
- 2-Dizzy/Femi/Goss
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- 2
Rico was furious, no furious wasn’t even the right word to accurately describe how he was feeling at the moment. He stormed down the corridor after Dizzy. He’d been following her since she had left the mess hall after overhearing from Gossard that she was going to be hooking up with her ‘barely legal problem’ as he had called it.
He had followed her all the way down into the bowels of the ship and finally spotted her slipping into a storage room. He thought they had something, having finally confessed his feelings for her, he thought she'd return them, but no, she had forced him away saying SICON would frown upon the relationship between an enlisted woman and her Lieutenant. Reluctantly he had agreed and they tabled their feelings until the war was over. Rico thought she was going to wait but then he discovered about these hook ups with her mysterious partner. He walked in after her.
"Flores!"
Dizzy froze, she had never heard him use that tone with her before. She slowly turned around to see Rico standing in the doorway, his face was stern but his eyes, Rico's eyes were a blaze in anger. She swallowed the lump in her throat and shifted nervously under his intense gaze.
"Yeah El-Tee, what's up?"
He stormed into the room, door hissing closed behind him. "What are you doing down here?"
"Just looking for some extra socks."
"Bull, don't lie to me Dizzy." Rico all but growled her name. "I've fought with you enough to have earned the truth. So who is it?"
"You hit your head or something? I'm not here to meet anyone; I was just trying to locate some extra socks." Dizzy took a few nervous steps back, bumping into some storage containers. The look on Rico's face was unnerving and as he drew closer, he reached out, grabbed the neckline of her shirt and pulled it down, revealing several marks in various stages of healing.
"Going to tell me the Bugs gave you these too?"
Dizzy frowned and pulled away, a hand coming up to cover the freshest of the marks. She tried to think of a way to explain them but the second Dizzy opened her mouth Rico pounced on her, painfully pinning her between himself and the crates.
"Tell me and don't lie." He growled, gripping her arms tight enough to make her wince. "That is one thing I will not tolerate, Private."
Dizzy looked up at him and felt a shiver run down her spine. She'd never seen Rico so angry before the he had pulled rank and it scared her just a little.
"I-I really was just looking for socks." As nervous as she was, Dizzy wasn't going to rat out her partner.
Rico's slammed his palm against the crate, causing her to jump. "I want a name! I want to know why!" When she still didn't answer Rico took her chin and forced her to look at him. His brow furrowed as she refused to meet his gaze. "Now who is it?"
Dizzy chewed on the bottom of her lip but kept her eyes diverted to the left. She knew this betrayal would hurt him but she hadn't expected him to be this...angry. Dizzy gave a startled yelp as she felt Rico grab the back of her head, fingers tugging at her hair. "J-Johnny! Let go."
"No," he twisted his fist just slightly causing her to hiss in pain. "I want a name first." When Dizzy still refused to answer Rico gave a growl in frustration and forced his lips against hers. "I guess I'll have to show whoever it is that you're mine." He growled against her lips. "So we'll wait right here until they show up."
Max did his best to keep from running down the hall, drawing attention to himself was the last thing he needed to do right now. Damn Zim and the endless hours of training. Hell they got enough of the real thing when they were out in the field.
Finally seeing the storage room he checked to make sure no one else was in the hall before ducking inside. Maybe today he'd finally tell her exactly how he felt. That he had fallen head over heels for her the first second he saw her and his infatuation with her had only grown over time. He knew it was wrong, Gossard had been nice enough to warn him that she was Rico’s girl, but he didn’t care. Dizzy had come to him and he was more than willing to risk it.
"Dizzy?" He called out in the lowlight. As his eyes started to adjust, Max thought he spotted her leaning against some crates. "Sorry I'm late but Sarge had me training with Higs and you know how that can go."
"Oh I have a better understanding than most, Private."
Max felt his blood run cold at the sound of that familiar voice. The figure against the crates shifted and moved closer, Max took a nervous step back. This could not be happening! He froze in place as Rico walked towards him.
Max straightened up and pushed his shoulders back with the hope of looking more intimidating than he knew he did. He locked eyes with Rico and suddenly regretted it. It felt like he was being sized up by a predator and Max had to fight the urge to flee.
"Well Gossard certainly wasn't kidding when he said your hookup was barely legal." Rico stood only a foot or so in front of Max, a cocksure grin on his face. "So tell me Pvt. Brutto, was Flores the one responsible for crossing you over the threshold into adulthood?"
Max stood silently, every fiber of his concentration being used to keep his body from shaking.
"Well was she your first?" Rico asked again.
"My sex life is none of your concern, Sir." He managed to get out, voice wavering slightly.
Rico's grin vanished. "You see Private, that's where you're wrong. You've been poaching."
"S-Sir?"
Rico reached out to grab Max by the front of his shirt and pulled Max against him. "You've been screwing Flores and she's mine. Now you get to watch while I make her scream like you never could."
That's when Max heard the first muffled cry and started looking around for Dizzy. Pulling away, he pushed past Rico and went around a set of boxes. He saw Dizzy on the floor, arms bound behind her back with Rico’s belt and a section of torn sheet being used as a gag. Max took a nervous step forward and knelt down, reaching out to undo the gag when a sudden kick to the side brought him down.
"No touching." Rico dug the heel of his boot right into Max's back. The boy winced in pain but didn't cry out. Maybe he was made of tougher stuff than originally thought. "You just get to watch for now, so be a good boy and sit up."
Max complied but kept his eyes looking down at the floor. He didn't want to see this and yet he was terrified to see what would happen if he disobeyed.
Rico let out a dry chortle and walked past Max to kneel down next to Dizzy. "I said watch, Private." He hissed as he started to kiss Dizzy's neck.
When he saw that Max was still looking away, he forced Dizzy's head to the left and bit down on her neck. The muffled moan she let out made his head snap up. That sound...Dizzy had never made that sound for him. Max's hands balled into fists, knuckles growing white.
Rico looked up and smirked, running the tip of his tongue up from the bite on her neck to the line of Dizzy's jaw. His lips closed around her earlobe and sucked lightly, causing her to whimper.
"What's the matter Brutto?" Rico's hands started to massage Dizzy's neck before moving down, grabbing at her breasts, squeezing until she let out another muffled cry. "She never let you do this?"
Max could only grit his teeth and look away but that was enough to tell Rico all he needed to know.
“Really, that’s a pity.” Rico kissed at Dizzy’s cheek and let his hands move back up to undo the gag, letting the cloth fall to the ground. Tilting her head back towards him, Rico forced his lips against hers. Gently, he brushed his tongue over her lower lip before forcing it into mouth. He glanced over to see that Max was watching once again.
Dizzy gasped as he pulled away and tugged her shirt up, exposing her sports bra. She started to squirm as Rico’s hands returned to her breasts, first squeezing them and then painfully pulling on them before he began rolling them beneath his palms.
She let out a plaintive whimper and looked to Max with a grin. He seemed so sad and yet there was no denying that he was turned on as she watched him shift uncomfortably, a bulge in his pants becoming clearly visible.
"Johnny, let the boy play with us." She whispered into Rico's ear. "He looks left out."
"Maybe," Rico's left hand started to move down Dizzy's stomach and then sliding his hand into her pants.
Her breathe hitched slightly as she felt his fingers glide past her underwear, brushing her mound before curling into her sex, middle finger flicking at the delicate bundle of nerves.
Rico chuckled into her ear as his finger moved in circles. "Already wet... You excited because it's finally me doing this or because your little toy is watching?"
Her back arched as he started to press his firmly against her. " A- a little of both." She blushed, glancing again at Max.
Max was looking down, hands balled into fists and trying to hide his erection. He physically winced as he heard Dizzy moan out the Lieutenant's name. She had done it before when they had gone at it and while it had bothered him at first, he had become numb to it. Max still had held hope that this vibrant, spunky and beautiful woman would have chosen him.
"I was just fooling myself." He said softly, fists tightening further.
Rico just grinned and rubbed his cheek against Dizzy's, "I think he finally gets it." His one hand still massaging her breasts started to move under her bra and fondle her left breast. Pinching the nipple between his fingers causing her to writhe and moan in pleasure.
“This is starting to get tiresome, Johnny.” Mewled Dizzy, her hips bucking upwards into his hand, “When are you going to get down to business?”
“You think you’re going to get off scot-free Flores?” He purred, nipping at her ear lobe, “You need to be punished for what you did.” Rico looked up and smirked at Max, reaching out and beckoning him closer. “Come here, Private.”
Nervously Max stood up and walked to the couple. As he knelt down, Rico wrapped his arm around Max’s neck and pulled him in closer. Rico forcefully pressed his lips against Max’s, thrusting his tongue into the younger man’s mouth.
Max quickly pushed away and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand while Rico just chuckled and set his chin on Dizzy’s shoulder.
“Oh please,” He started as he nuzzled Dizzy behind her ear. “She told me you go both ways. But I own you now Private, both of you.” Rico grinned sickeningly at Max as his hand moved a bit faster and Dizzy gave a soft cry of pleasure.
“Let him do it...” She panted, back arching against Rico’s chest. “H-he’s better with his hands than you are.”
Rico gave a low growl and pulled his hand from her pants and reached for the gag. “And that’s enough from you.” He hissed, grinning at that terrified look in her eyes as he forced the thick cotton knot past her lips, hands moving behind her head to tighten it.
Even Max could see the anger on Rico's face and he recoiled slightly at the sharp sound of the Lieutenant’s hand as he slapped Dizzy across her ass. He swallowed nervously as Rico looked to him and then forced Dizzy onto her back. Leaning over her he started to kiss down the hollow between her breasts.
Max flinched inwardly as he heard her moan and watched Dizzy arch her back, stomach pressing up against Rico’s chest. She turned too looked at him and Max could swear she was smirking through the gag.
Dizzy couldn't believe that this was happening. She had always fantasied about Rico taking her roughly but not quite like this and not in front of Max. She felt a bit sorry for the kid, she knew how he felt about her but Dizzy had just wanted to fool around for a while as she waited for the war to end. For him it was love for her it had just been sex. A physical need to feel good and let out stress. Dizzy started to wriggle her arms, trying to loosen the belt that bound her wrists together.
She moaned as Rico bit down on her breast, the tip of his tongue running over the raised marks and then started sucking gently. Dizzy let out an agreeable whimper as his right hand moved back into her pants.
"So he's better at this than I am..." Mused Rico as he looked to Max, "But I bet he never got you this excited." As she nodded, Rico just smiled at the devastated look in Max's eyes. Rico decided to tease him a bit more. "Did she ever moan out your name, Brutto?
Max frowned but remained quiet.
"I asked you a question Private, now answer." He squeezed at Dizzy's sex, making her moan out again.
"No." He muttered, eyes dropping back to his lap.
"No, what?"
Max gave an exasperated sigh and glared defiantly at Rico before firmly saying, "Sir, no Sir."
"Better," He said smugly before glaring at him. "But you give me that look again Private and I won't hesitate in telling the others about your little secret."
Max did his best to school his expression, he didn't want to give Rico the slightest reason to make good on his threat. This was killing him. Max wanted to get up and leave, he wanted to scream, he wanted…God help him he still wanted her.

“Now,” Rico drawled as he began to use two fingers, stretching Dizzy’s opening as she continued to twist and struggle to get free. “I think I’ll throw Max a little treat. He gets to undress you.”
Dizzy gave a disappointed groan and tried to keep her hips from bucking and Rico increased his speed. This was torture! But she was enjoying herself so much she didn’t care. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt his fingers curl a bit. So he might not be as good as Max but he was a damn close second.
Grinning, Rico tugged her bra down first and then her shirt. He moved back and motioned for Max to get a little closer. As Max came to stand before them, Rico gave Dizzy’s thigh a soft pat. “I’ll be watching Private, so don’t try anything stupid.” Rico leaned back, his shoulders resting against a crate. He folded his arms across his chest and cocked his head to the side. “Now go slow.”
Max was shaking, no matter how hard he tried to stop it, his body continued to quiver. With trembling fingers he gripped the waistband of her slacks. He let out a ragged breath and started to slowly inch them down, attempting not to smile as he reviled the slender curve of her hips. God he loved her legs….
"Remember this Private; because this is the last time you'll see her like this."
He could feel his breath hitch in his throat as he let his thumbs brush against her thigh and down to her knees. Dizzy gave a frustrated growl and tried to kick him, her foot narrowing missing his face. “Right…no touching.” Max grumbled as he started to pull her shirt up. He looked over at Rico who was just smiling in arrogant approval of the two. He gripped the edges of her shirt and started to lift it up, trying to still his shakings hands.
Dizzy bit down on the gag as her frustration grew, this game Rico was playing was taking too damn long but she knew that if she said anything he’d make it last even longer. He could be such an asshole when he wanted.
Max finally managed to stop shaking and smirked a little, if this was the last time he could do anything, he’d take advantage of the moment and get a little payback. He stopped pulling the shirt up just at it came over her head, blindfolding her. As Dizzy groaned and bucked her hips, Max leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. He pulled away with a yelp, his lower lip bleeding.
“Serves you right,” Rico growled as he pushed him back. “Well,” He began, moving over her and letting a hand move down to her thigh. “Tell us, Flores.” With his free hand, Rico hooked a finger through the gag and pulled it from her mouth. “Which one of us do you want?”
The only thing Dizzy wanted was to give into him but she couldn’t help but play her game a bit more. “Let me think about it for a minute.”
Rico’s brow furrowed and he leaned in, lightly pressing his lips against hers before cupping the side of her head, fingers curling into her hair. Tightening his hold, he gave a frustrated growl. “Now Flores, we don’t have time for your games.”
“Aww, but I thought you loved my games El-Tee.” She giggled.
“Not anymore,” Rico snapped. “Now be nice and tell us.”
“Fine.” She sighed, “I want you Johnny.”
Rico looked over at Max, smirking. The expression on Max’s face was heartbreaking. The poor guy thought he had actually stood a chance in this game. Well, calling it a game was wrong, for it to be a game there would have had to have been the chance of him winning. “You heard her Private,” Rico stood up and started to undo his slacks. “Now watch and see how she looks when a real man makes her cum.”
Dizzy moaned a bit, her hips bucking upwards as she prayed Rico would be able to back up his bragging. She could feel him over her.

“Getting anxious?” Rico smiled and forced her hips down as he positioned himself. He tugged at Dizzy’s underwear, pulling them down to her knees before he started to rub the tip of his shaft against her.
“Fuck,” She moaned out. God she would never hear the end of it from him if she came so easily for him.
“That would be the plan.” He commented, slowly pushing into her and then slowly pulling out. Rico gritted his teeth as he tried to control himself. God he just wanted to take her.
Dizzy couldn’t stop the whimper, he was going too slow! She bucked harder against him and heard Rico moan out, maybe she had a chance.
His hands gripped her thighs as she bucked, smirking a bit. He could feel Dizzy’s body trembling as she tried to control herself. With a low growl, Rico forced himself into her just as her hips were dropping.
Her back arched up, almost painfully as Rico hit that spot. As he towered over her, his hands stilled her hips and he began to pick up the pace. It was hell, blissful hell. Dizzy could feel herself getting closer and closer.
Sweat began to bead up on Rico’s forehead and he gritted his teeth, it was taking al l of his concentration and willpower to not cum right there. Shuddering, he started to slow down, drawing out each motion as much as he could.
“Damn it Johnny, don’t be a jerk!” She whimpered as she felt him slow down.
“I thought you liked me better when I was a jerk.” He panted before thrusting faster. Damn it, so close…
Dizzy opened her mouth to retort but all that came out was a twisted mewl of his name as the world collapsed around her.
That sound, God that sound! Pulling out, Rico moaned and cursed softly as he climaxed over the floor. Looking down at Dizzy, he pulled the shirt away from her eyes and kissed her softly. His anger was gone as he undid the belt around her wrists and gathered her into his arms. “Diz, you need to end this. Now.”
It wasn’t until Dizzy looked over at Max and saw the defeated man…no, boy, that she started to feel guilty. This game had gotten out of hand. A simple we’re done was not going to end this, he was a Brutto after all and following the rules had been hard enough for him. “Max you knew this was a game and you lost.” She sighed, resting her head against Rico’s shoulder. “Now get lost, go.”
“Damn it…” He muttered, looking at his lap. He was being humiliated and they both seemed to be enjoying it. Max glanced at Rico who nodded as he pulled Dizzy tighter against him. Without another word, the boy stood up and headed from the room.
As soon as the door was closed, Rico rested his cheek against the top of Dizzy’s head. “I’m sorry Diz, I was an idiot.”
“You’re always an idiot but it was fun seeing you fight over me for once.” She giggled, snuggling closer.
“Aww but watching you getting flustered when Carmen hit on me was pretty entertaining.”
Growling, Dizzy punched him before wriggling free and kissing him. “We should probably clean up a bit and start heading back, people will start missing us if we don’t pop up soon.”
Nodding, Rico kissed her once again before getting up and helping her get dressed. If anyone asked he’d just tell them he had gotten lost while on the search for an extra blanket. He wouldn’t have to worry about Max, the boy had just had the fear of God put into him. Rico could trust that he wouldn’t breath a word of this to anyone.
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