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I'll Be Your Drill Soldier
(Crystal Rose)

Ryan Gracin had a good life until he told his parents he was gay. Since they yanked their support for college he had to find a way to pay for it. Little did he know that joining the Army was going to change his life forever. Especially when he was introduced to a Drill Sergeant who was nicknamed 'Big Daddy'. 



Phillip Grabowski had joined the Army to follow in his father's footsteps; by the time Ryan entered, he had already made a name for himself. He was a soldier's solider, but Ryan was making it really hard for him to remember that. 



Excerpt



The chow hall was cool and Ryan let out a breath of relief. He hated fucking Missouri even more than he hated Grabowski. At that time there was a stir in the line and Ryan looked back. He was seconds from being served his food. But damn if the Drill didn't stop right behind him. He pulled his arms back, folding his hands neatly into his back and yelled the required "AT EASE, MAKE WAY!"



Every time a Drill came within distance the first solider to see them was to yell 'At ease, make way' so the Drill could move in front of them. Ryan was happy because he had at least four in front of him. That meant SSG Grabowski would move way up head of him.



"Aww, Freckles, I knew you cared." The Drill sneered and then placed himself BEHIND Ryan.



Ryan decided that God really did hate gays because if he loved gays, the dick behind him would have gone way up front instead of right behind him.



"So Freckles, how are you enjoying Uncle Sam's hospitality?" Phillip asked, with that damn fucking mega-watt smile of his out in full force. If Ryan didn't hate the bastard so much he would totally be hard just from that smile.



This one wasn't a rhetorical question. This one he actually wanted Ryan to answer. "I like it, Drill Sgt. Grabowski" he said, pleased he wasn't giggling at all.



"That is just fucking outstanding, Freckles. Outfuckingstanding!" Phillip exclaimed.



Somehow the line slowed down to a freaking trickle. So Ryan had enough time to find out that Phillip, who was a confirmed asshole, smelled like fucking heaven. He smelled like sunshine and musk. That's when Ryan decided he could most definitely lust after a guy he couldn't fucking stand.