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When everyone was far away I turned to Harry.

He immediately pounced on me sticking his lips on mine.

I pulled away “ Harry. No we actually have things to do your suturing skills are horrendous.”

He pouted.

“Don’t start that shit with me harry.” I said “Life or death situations, what’s more important?”

He sighed “Fine, but can I have a kiss?”

“No Harry” I sighed

“Lets make a deal” he smirked “ Each time you do something right, I take off a piece of clothing and each time I do something right, you take something off. You teach me to suture I teach you to clean guns in the correct way.”

I thought about it for a moment, maybe it’ll make him focus. “Fine, your on, First one to loose has to jump in the lake naked.”

“And swim for 20 minutes” He said grinning cheekily

“Good luck” he put his hand out

“Good luck” I replied, “You’ll need it”

“Okay” I smiled at him “So show me how you stitch up something.” I had laid a piece of meat on the table in front of us; we would cook it for dinner later.

He picked up the needle by its tip with his fingers.

“Wrong.” I said automatically

He raised his eyebrow “What?”

“You touched the tip of the needle with dirty hands that’s going to cause an infection because your hands aren’t clean. We agree this would be in ideal circumstances you have rubber gloves it the first aid kit and Rubbing alcohol.”

He nodded “So I would either sanitize my hands or put on gloves before even opening up the packet of needles?”

“Precisely” I replied nodding

“I need to take something off” He sighed pulling of his shirt.

Fuck that would be distracting….

“Your turn” he said “What’s the first step to cleaning your gun?”

I took my gun “Unloading”

He nodded “go ahead”

I unloaded the gun

“You didn’t check the barrel make sure you do that first.” He said

I sighed and pulled off my sweater. “Can I leave it over my shoulders so I don’t freeze?”

Harry Nodded and went back to his he put on the gloves and opened the pack of needles he then pulled out the string and cut off a random length.

“Harry you didn’t measure. You may run out of string when stitching, it should be two times as long as the wound”

He nodded

“We can just make a smaller wound,” I said, “ so we don’t waste string”

“Your next” harry said

“Disassemble?” I asked

“Yeah” he said “ but remember not all guns can be disassembled.”

I nodded and pulled mine out.

he took the needle with his gloved hand and tied it up.

I nodded

We continued these activities by the end harry and I were both in ONLY our underwear. Yep I wasn’t wearing a bra. I had my hands daintily crossed covering my breasts.

“Next?” I asked

He wiped the cut with a dry pad and said “Finished”

“Any other steps?” I asked

“N-O?” He asked

I shook my head and swallowed hard. “Harry, Alcohol pad to sterilize, then a numbing gel wipe and finally antibacterial cream, you cover it with gauze and tape.”

He nodded. And slowly tugged off his underwear under the table

“ do you do anything for your gun next?” He asked

“No.” I said

“Yes, you do shine it. You have to.”

And with that I slipped my panties off.

Notes

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