Madeline makes a deal with the LT.

Madeline knows that her party's best bet is to get up to date information about the area. It could save them days or weeks of travel. If they don't have that info they could get lost, run into danger or ****. Worse still--the vault depends on it. Everyone she knows and loves. Even if she hates the vault itself, she has a mission.

Madeline walks back to the large tent they had just left from and barges back inside. The sentry from outside chases her in.

“Hey hold it!” He yells out. Lieutenant Hayes looks up and places his hand on his holstered pistol but upon seeing just Madeline doesn’t go full bore commando.

“Get out of here lady.” The young sentry commands in a firm voice “Sorry LT. fucking tribals.” He moves to grab Madeline by the arm.

“Please Lieutenant Hayes I need to talk with you.” Madeline pleads as she is quickly manhandled by the guard, she struggles and tries to retch her arm free.

“Hold it Private.” Lieutenant Hayes commands “leave her be.”

The soldier eyes the girl, the Lieutenant Hayes. “Yes Sir.” He releases the girl and proceeds outside the tent again.

“What is it…Miss?”

“Blackwater.”

“Miss Blackwater huh?….very tribal what can I do for you?” he grunts as he folds the map over again eyeing her warily and also lustily.

"Lieutenant Hayes," She steps one step toward him. "My companions and I need whatever information you have concerning the area. We are trying to make our way north to Los Vegas. And we have no idea how to get there. Perhaps..." Madeline slowly undoes her simple blouse and steps forward. "Perhaps we could work out a deal."

Lieutenant Hayes shifts slightly on his feet, eyeing some of her cleavage and then looking back up at her. "What....what do you mean?"

"Maybe if I could please you." She steps forward and just before he moves to back away defensively she goes to her knees in front of him. "Perhaps you could help us out."

"I don't have any caps lady." He says awkwardly.

"I don't want your caps. I just want information." Madeline caresses his crotch and he shudders slightly.

"You...You just want to know about the area?" He asks weakly as she unzips his pants and slowly grabs his growing member.

"That's all Lieutenant. We just want to know how to get to Los Vegas." She moves her lips quickly to his cock before he might change his mind.

He moans as he feels her sweet mouth take in his cock. He begins to grow to attention quickly. He looks down and sees her dark hair move slowly on his cock. Bobbing on his cock's head.

"Well...You can't be with the Legion...they don't...don't trust women." He groans pitiful as Madeline induces pleasure with her lips--tightening them hard.

She looks up and seems him staring down in wonder at the way she takes him in her mouth. He isn't big, but he isn't small either. She flicks his head with her tongue then dives back on his cock sucking frantically without using her hands. She then slides one hand up along his leg and up to his balls. She pulls them out of his unzipped pants and rubs them softly.

"God I haven't had this since leave on the Strip." Lieutenant Hayes moans softly savoring the moment.

Madeline slows down, she can tell he is enjoying this considerably more than she thought. Maybe she was just damn good at this. She begins to go in long slow movements down his shaft. She takes in a little more than half of his cock in her mouth, looks up at him and meets his gaze and slowly moves her mouth to the back of his head.

His eyes almost roll into the back of his head and he bites his lip as he moans loudly.

"Fuck" he curses with pleasure.

Madeline continues to work his member with her mouth, going back and forth in long slow movements. Taking short breaks to work at just the head. Her free hand moves to his shaft and it grabs the base of his shaft and she moves it in short slow movements.

He moans louder and he runs his fingers through her hair and down her shoulder gently as if trying to resist her, yet also to indicate enjoyment.

He is getting close now, Madeline can tell.