Marc Struthers is a career nurse in the US Navy, and he hates the Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell policy. He lives with Adam, who’s also in the Navy, and they share a room and bed. Although they often make love, Adam claims he isn’t gay.<br><br>One night while on shift, an attractive female doctor tries to seduce Marc. When he rejects her advances, she reports him as being gay.<br><br>Despite Marc’s commitment to the Navy and his job, his military career is in jeopardy. The admiral who must hear Marc’s case is from an older generation. Can Marc wait for DADT to go away as so many promise, or will he be discharged?

Military Emancipation

“Adam, there’s something I have to tell you.”


“No, it’s something quite serious.”


Adam’s gut lurched. He took a deep breath.


“What?” He jammed on his brakes in time to avoid running the red light he saw too late.


“I’m gay. A gay duck. I look like I’m gay, I quack like I’m gay, ergo I’m gay.” He smirked and broke into a singsong tone. “I’m gay, I’m gay, I’m gaaaaaaaaay!”


Adam’s cock grew, the stress drained, and his chest felt full of love. He leaned over and kissed Marc. “How do you feel?” A horn honked from behind. Adam drove away at the green light.


“Free. Like when I’m nude. I’m going to call my parents.”


Adam squeezed Marc’s thigh. “There’s a few hours’ time difference. Do it tomorrow so you won’t be going to sleep with whatever nasty things they say.”


Marc kissed Adam’s cheek. “That’s why I love being with you. You’re wise. Do you want a blowjob as you drive? We’ve never done that.”


Chapter 18