9 comments/ 33836 views/ 37 favorites Her Marine Bodyguard By: storm_usmc Author's Note: I tried to limit the military jargon but some was inevitable to help the flow of the story. Also, some places, situations and people in this story are real, but this is a work of fiction! CO = Commanding Officer, pronounce each letter separate. EOD = Explosive Ordinance Disposal, people who defuse bombs, when doing their jobs, they have to wear suits that make them look like the Pillsbury Dough boy. So they are vulnerable to small arms fire, thus needing "protection." Pronounce each letter separate. Gunz, Gunny = Short for Gunnery Sergeant, this is the 7th rank on enlisted side. IED = Improvised Explosive Device, a BOMB! Pronounce each letter separate. KLE = Key leader engagement, usually a meeting with local government official, think VIP luncheon. Pronounce each letter separate. M4 = Newer version of M16 rifle. MRAP = Mine Resistant Ambush Protected Vehicle, a big armored van. MWR tent = Morale, Welfare, Recreation tent, it has multiple couches and TV's, game consoles, library of books, movies, and video games for checkout, it also has computers, Wi-Fi setup and telephones, pool table, ping pong table, all to keep troops entertained during free time. Names = Generally in the military we refer to each other by last names, occasionally same ranked individuals will call each other by first name. Higher ranks may use rank OR just name to refer to a junior. Junior ranks are required to address senior by rank AND name or just rank. Outside the wire / Inside wire = Leaving the base, this refers to doing something off base like conducting a mission / On base, simple right! PT = Physical training, again pronounce each letter separate. PT gear = Shorts, t-shirt Rack = bed. RPG = Rocket Propelled Grenade. Sergeant, Sgt = 5th rank on enlisted side. Unsat /Sat = Unsatisfactory / Satisfactory * Chapter 1 The man across from me barely raised an eyebrow at my anger. I'd served with Capt. Lohman long enough to know when he would and when he wouldn't change his mind. This situation quickly looked like it fell into the latter category. "Gunz, I know you're ready, that's not the damn point! You've been wounded three times out here and I don't need you pushing your luck anymore!" "Are you kidding me? I know I've been hurt but there are some guys who've been hurt a lot worse than me." Captain Lohman stared at me through tired bloodshot eyes. He'd gotten little sleep for three days while we'd been out on a mission and while he loved me most of the time, I could tell I was getting on his last nerve. This was confirmed a second later when he used my full name, you know it's never good when a senior uses your full name and rank. "Gunnery Sergeant Jason Hunter, why are you so determined to go outside the wire anyway? Haven't you seen enough action? You starting to get a death wish on me? I don't need you becoming a liability." "I don't have a death wish, but I'm out here, what the hells the point of my being here if I can't leave base?" Frustrated I put my hand on the M-4 slung muzzle down over my shoulder, the cool metal stock calmed and reassured me. Anger would do me no good here, clearing my throat I said. "Look sir, I don't have a death wish or am I a combat junkie, but I'm here, this is what I signed up to do and I'll be damned if I'm gonna turn tail the just because I got hurt. There must be something I can do. If you won't let me leave the wire on missions, let me protect convoys or something. I just don't want to come to the opposite side of the world and get benched halfway through the game." Running his fingers through his short cropped hair, "You're bound and determined to make my life hell aren't you?" he asked dryly as he slumped his head. Sensing victory, "Well it's not a particular goal, but I admit it does have entertainment value!" I replied. "Fine, I'll give you your wish, you can do guard duty for EOD, those crazy bastards are always leaving base and having to go detonate IED's. They need someone experienced to keep em safe while they do their jobs." "Guard duty for EOD," I replied hesitantly. Lohman could tell I was dubious, "Gunny, I respect that you want to go right back out, but this is coming from higher, now I can sidestep a little and have you do guard duty, but I can't let you back out with the company, at least not right now, maybe in a month or so we'll look at the situation again, ok?" "Good enough sir. So who am I protecting?" Shuffling through the paperwork on his desk, "It looks like we just got a transfer from Camp Leatherneck, a Sergeant Erik Mendes. You'll be running him around and making sure he doesn't get shot. We have him staying at the H7 barracks, so link up and become his new best friend." "All right sir, consider it done." Chapter 2 Base Delaram II in Afghanistan was having an unusually nice day for March, with light cloud cover and a slight breeze the temperature was perfect. I huffed a little as I double timed it down to the barracks, I was slightly annoyed at how fast I was breathing, three weeks ago I had been too close to an RPG that exploded during a firefight and had been sent flying to smash through the brick wall of a nearby hut. I'd taken some shrapnel in the leg and had been laid up since. Without any chance to exercise I could practically feel my muscles weakening, I needed to get back into the gym and workout before I would be back in my customary shape. Our base was big but due to drawdowns, it only housed a few hundred, I reached the barracks quickly. The barracks were wooden rooms built in rows, they were back to back, and were 15x8 feet large. Each had a skylight and a front shuttered window. As I found the H7 room I knocked, after a minute I knocked again. Frustrated at no answer I tried the door, locked. Just then another Marine walked by. "Hey, you seen Sgt. Mendes?" "At the gym PTing gunny." "Thanks," I replied and took off toward the gym. Walking across the compound I felt hope, maybe this wouldn't be a bad assignment. If Mendes liked the gym we could work out together on downtime. I opened the door and felt a blast of cold air as I entered the building. The smell of sweat, chalk and gym assailed me. I saw an M4 lying on the weapons rack next to the front counter. It always made me smile, noticing the difference between military and civilian lives, we both went to the gym, but in the Marine Corps you have to take your weapon everywhere you go. I loved being deployed! The gym was slow for this time of day, most people were out enjoying the good weather and playing basketball or running. I saw a few Navy Medics that I knew in the corner lifting free weights. The only other person I saw was a female in small black spandex shorts and a pink Underarmour tank top doing squats in front of a mirror. I stopped to admire her "form" for a few seconds, her chest was straining her top and every time she bent down I had an excellent view of her very tight butt, she had muscular thighs and was toned. Her dark black hair was tied in a thick ponytail that went hallway down her back, she looked Hispanic. After watching her complete a set I scanned the gym more thoroughly, not seeing Sgt. Mendes I walked over to the female. "Hey, you seen a Sgt. Mendes here by any chance? I need to find him." Catching her breath she turned to face me, her dark brown eyes were intense as she replied. "You got to find HIM huh?" Frowning, I scanned the room again, failing to miss the subtle influence on the word "him." I replied offhandedly, "Yeah, I'm his new babysitter, I need to make sure when he goes off base he doesn't do anything unsat like get himself killed." Turning back to her I smiled, trying to impress her. With my dark eyes and athletic body I knew women found me attractive and I figured a little flirting would be fun. She'd stopped sipping her water, her eyes narrowed "Yeah, what makes you think you can stop that from happening?" "As long as he's not an idiot I can help him, and if he is an idiot, then I just need to make sure that he doesn't... uhm, get somebody... ahh, else killed too." My voice trailed off as I saw her posture change, her arms crossed, her foot began to tap and her smile disappeared. "O shit." I said as I realized my mistake. "Erik?" "It's Erika! They made a mistake on my paperwork! ... So glad you'll be around to keep me safe, I hope I'm not too stupid to keep from getting me or you killed." "Uh... o damn... look... uhmmm...." I tried to talk as she marched away. "I'm gonna go take a shower now," she said. I followed her out of the gym and back to her room, she opened her door, grabbed some shower gear and began to march toward the showers. "Look," she said as we walked. "I get that you don't want this duty, why don't I go ask for someone else to take care of me, I wouldn't want my stupidity to be a burden." She reached the showers opened the door and turned to face me. "Ok?" She turned her back to me and slammed the door. Damn! Sighing inwardly I thought about how bad I fucked up. I really didn't want my CO to give me grief over this, he'd given me a chance to do something other than work in the main office doing useless paperwork. I needed to make this work, I decided to wait around and see if I could repair this relationship. Twenty minutes later Mendes opened up the door and found me standing there. Pausing she arched an eyebrow at me. "Uhmm ok, that was a huge mistake on my part." I rushed to speak so she wouldn't interrupt me. "I was trying to impress a pretty girl with how tough and badass I am and I sounded like an ass. I can't even talk about other people's stupidity, I've been wounded three times in the past six months and now they won't let me leave the wire on missions with my platoon. I don't want to be in Afghanistan and feel useless, so I'm really freaking out about not being able to work with you. I'm really sorry for implying you were stupid." For a moment she just stood there wearing black shorts and a gray USMC shirt, her damp hair falling around her shoulders. "Hmph, I'm impressed, I don't think I've ever even heard of a gunnery sergeant apologizing to a sergeant. Not to mention one doing it and so openly admitting his faults." Pausing... she rolled her eyes "I may have overreacted just a bit, since you didn't actually call me stupid, you just implied I could be. I can be a little hotheaded sometimes, my last boyfriend called it feisty... but sometimes it's hard to be taken seriously when you're a woman." "Fair enough, I promise I'll take you seriously. Want to go get some chow?" She smiled, "Sure," she said. Her face transformed with that smile, she went from pretty to stunning. Chapter 3 The next few weeks passed quickly as we settled into a routine. Whenever we were called out on patrol we'd fall into place beside one another. I learned how to stow her gear in the vehicles, her suit weighed more than 80 pounds and was a colossal pain to store. I gave her tips on marksmanship and how best to wear her flak vest and ammo magazines for when she wasn't geared up for bomb disposal. I worked with her on quick draw drills and went over a few procedures with her. "Ok, so we're keyed up together with these headsets," I explained. "Now I know you've taken care of bombs before this, but this is your first time with such a small unit right?" She nodded. "Ok, we'll keep it simple to begin with, I have to listen to you as far as IED's are concerned, but you need to listen to me on all other moments. If I say leave it, LEAVE IT!" Also, it's not sexist but I'm here to protect you, if we get in a firefight I'm expendable, you're not, got it?" She nodded again. "By all means fight, if it goes bad, start shooting things," I joked. "But understand, I'm here to protect you because you're more valuable than me, so if I say move back to the vehicle, move the fuck back. Your suit is very heavy, I move a lot faster, but I can't leave you exposed, so I need you out of the way before I can move back, so you won't be helping me if you try to cover me or something like that!" She nodded again, "Got it," she said. Our missions were simple, when a convoy or patrol found or thought they found an IED they called us. We would then load up into a small convoy and move to the site, Mendes would dress from her battle gear to her bomb suit and go inspect/ defuse bomb while I stood watch 50-100 yards back. I was supposed to protect her from snipers or any other bad guy that wanted to shoot at her. We had all of our gear staged in our vehicles so that if we got the call we could be gone within 15 minutes. There were two teams and we each did a 24-hour rotation. We were called at least once on every shift, most times 2-3 and a few times we were called 5-6 times in a day. Other than that we had plenty of free time on our off days. Chapter 4 We began going to the gym together every day we could, she loved to lift weights. I don't know if she was intentionally an exhibitionist but she drove me nuts because she always wore the tightest and smallest outfits that she could possibly wear and not get in trouble for. All of her shorts barely covered her ass, and I don't think I ever saw her in anything that didn't cling to her like a second skin. When she bent over for stretches or squats and I could always tell she was wearing a thong. I know she saw me and everyone else in the gym looking, and I swear she exaggerated her moves to make everyone drool. I always wore standard military PT gear, black shorts and a gray USMC shirt. It didn't take long before I began to look forward to our workouts not only for the gym time but for the view as well. "All right, Sergeant Mendes, what are we going to work out today?" I asked as we entered the empty gym late one evening. "I was thinking we'd do all yoga and cardio today, we've been hitting the weights really hard and we need to stretch and do some lean muscle stuff. Is that ok with you?" Looking around, she realized we were all alone. "Wow, we've got the place all to ourselves." "Yep, and cardio sounds good sergeant," I said, glancing down at her. Her chest was at least a 36C and pushed against her bright yellow Underarmour tank top. I'd gotten used to the never ending tight, bright clothes she wore when we worked out, and I was beginning to think she didn't even own a bra, her nipples were always clearly defined, pressing against the fabric. After a second I looked up into her eyes and realized she'd caught me looking. She just arched her eyebrows and smirked. I looked away embarrassedly and made busy as I hooked an iPod into my shorts, putting one earplug in, leaving the other free so I could hear her talk. "Where did you get a single earphone?" she asked. "It's a regular one sergeant, I just cut off the second earphone so I can use it when I need to hear what's going on around me." "Oh, what do you listen too?" "Little bit of everything sergeant, hard rock, some country, some old school stuff like the eagles. My favorites are Three Doors Down, Nickelback and Linkin Park though." "Cool." We settled into a few warm up stretches. "Can I ask you a question?" she said. "Anything sergeant," I said as I stretched my arms behind me. "Why are you always so formal with me?" she said as she stretched her calves. "I beg your pardon." "You heard me, why are you always so formal with me? You always use my rank and name or my rank, you've never just used my name, you're senior to me, which means you can call me Mendes or even Erika if you want, especially when we're just hanging out or in the gym." "Uh... look it's complicated." I replied, moving to an abdominal stretch. "You said you'd answer anything." Sighing, "God, you're persistent. Ok, I don't want to get to informal with you for my own protection, you're entirely too damn pretty to even be in the military and it's already ridiculously hard to work with you. I mean, we workout and you're dressed sexy enough to cause a heart attack. Do you even own workout clothes that aren't skin tight?" She grinned, "You saying you don't like it?" "Definitely not saying that! I just don't want you to feel weird around me or anything and if I start being too friendly it might screw it up, so I maintain a little bit of formality. Make sense sergeant?" "Kinda, but that's stupid. We're friends right? We have to rely on each other, right?" She asked as she touched her toes from a standing position. "Yeah, but I just don't want any weirdness between us." Finishing her stretch, she looked at me, "Fair enough, but you can see from my workout gear it's hard to make me feel awkward." "That's true," I laughed. "Do me a favor and give me your hands," she said as she moved to stand right in front of me, she held out her hands palms up. "Ok," I said quizzically as I placed my hands in hers. "What for?" "I'm gonna end the awkwardness," she said, as she pulled me forward and placed my hands onto her ass. "Jesus Christ," I exclaimed as I tried to pull away. I was off balance from her initial pull and as she held my hands tight I only succeeded in pulling her toward me. "What the hell are you doing?" "Calm down, nobody's here so you won't get in trouble," she replied laughing. "Your hands are now grabbing my ass, I think that by any standard that means you can call me by my name now." I half-heartedly tried to pull away but she held my hands tight against her ass. Sighing, "Christ, you're killing me," I groaned. "Stop resisting," she commanded, I could smell mint on her breath. "Look at me." I froze and looked into her eyes. "Feel-my-ass," she ordered, emphasizing each word separately. Shaking my head resignedly I cupped her ass tightly. "Now leave them there," she said as she took her hands away from mine. Moving her hands she reached around my waist and cupped my butt. "Now, are we friends?" Laughing, "Yes damnit, we're friends ERIKA," I said, emphasizing her name without using rank. I gave her butt a squeeze and said. "Are you happy now?" "Almost," she laughed and gave my butt a firm squeeze. "Now I am." "Let's finish our workout." We hit our workout pretty hard after that. I was feeling very energetic and pushed us hard on our exercises. Erika waited until I began my movement before she'd move into hers, every time she seemed to angle herself so that I had a perfect view of her butt or chest, I just smiled and made sure to enjoy the show. Afterward, we were both heaving and sweaty. "Can I borrow your IPod?" she asked. "I'd like to download some of the music." "Sure," I said as I handed it to her. Chapter 5 From that point on our friendship deepened. I began to refer to her by name when we were alone and we spent most of our off days together. We ate chow and hung out at the MWR tent in our free time. One morning as I was walking across the compound, gravel crunching under my feet. "Gunny! Hey gunny!" I looked up to see my CO walking toward me. "Hey gunz, I have a KLE today at Lashkar Gah, I need security, want to go?" he asked coming to a halt in front of me. "Should be an easy day, they want us to have lunch with local governor." "Sure, I'm always up for a free meal. When do we leave?" "About two hours, is that sat?" As I nodded yes he asked, "Know anybody else who might want to go?" "I can see if Mendes wants to come." "Great, let me know and then go stage at company headquarters," he said as he turned to walk off. "I'm gonna go get my gear and I'll meet you there." I walked over to the barracks, heart pounding. The CO was letting me go outside the wire with him, if he thought I was ready it wouldn't be long before I was back with my platoon on missions. Her Marine Bodyguard Reaching her room I began to knock, "Hey Mendes, open up if you're in there, it's important." After a minute, she opened her door, barefoot, sleepy faced, hair tousled and wearing a gray USMC shirt that barely came to her thigh. She looked cute and sleepy! "What?" she growled, "I was sleeping damnit, this had better be good." "Uhmmm..." I stuttered, I'd totally forgotten what I was going to tell her, I couldn't take my eyes off her legs. "If you woke me up just to stare at my legs I swear to god I will kill you," she said. "Huh,... er, no..." clearing my throat, I looked up at her face, "We have a mission, get dressed and ready." "WHAT? It's my fucking day off!" "No, not an EOD mission, something easy, we're gonna be security for the CO and group, they're gonna go meet the local governor for lunch. I thought you might enjoy it, easy day you know." She just stared at me, "Why would I want to do this?" Laughing, "It'll be fun I promise, nothing big, we just perform security during chow, afterward they have a meeting and then we'll get to eat, the foods good and it's a change of pace from getting shot at and defusing bombs." "Ughhh, fine, let me get dressed." "Is that all you wearing?" I asked with a grin. Narrowing her eyes she turned to her side and then lifted her shirt to above thigh. I could see smooth golden skin sans panties, but she kept her front and back angled so that I couldn't see anything else. "Happy?" she asked smirking. "Very... we're staging at company headquarters, bring your stuff there," I said and turned away. "Yeah, yeah...I'll be there in twenty," she said as she dropped her shirt. "Hey gunny," I heard her say, turning back around I was hit in the face with her shirt, I caught a brief glance of a naked body with dark nipples and a small racing stripe between her legs and then the door closed. "That was so wrong," I said to a closed door. I could hear laughing from inside. Chapter 6 We sat in the rear of the MRAP on the way back from the meeting. We'd had a good time at the luncheon, the food was good and we were able to look out at the city from the governor's compound. Mendes had fallen asleep across from me, she had taken off her flak and was in a t-shirt leaving her arms bare. I decided to mess with her, pulling out a black marker that I kept in my pocket for marking gear or prisoner tags, I carefully moved to her side. Watching her carefully, I pressed the marker onto her arm, she didn't move. Smiling I began to draw. Just as I finished I heard the radio squawk, I heard the CO saying my call sign, echo seven sierra. "This is sierra," I replied as I grabbed the handset and keyed it. "Hey, we got that EOD sergeant with us right?" "Yes," I replied. I nudged Mendes awake and flipped the speaker on. "Good to go, we have a hand cart by the road that wasn't here the first time we drove through, we could call the other team in, but why wait? She has her suit right?" She looked at me and nodded yes. "Yes sir, she'll be ready in 10 minutes, sierra out," I said while motioning the driver to pull to the side of the road. "Good to go, papa out." "Let's go," I told Mendes. "Stay here and I'll check and make sure we're clear." I moved to the back, popped the door, and hopped down to complete a quick survey of the area. After a minute, "Ok, let's get you suited up sergeant." We might be friends in private, but in the field on a mission, I was all professional. Her eyes a little wide, Mendes looked at me, "We have a small problem..." she said. "What?" "Uhmmm, I didn't plan on doing any EOD stuff today..." "Ok, so what?" I replied. "You have your gear, let's do this." Sighing, "This is awkward... what I mean to say is that I don't have my PT gear on underneath my clothes." "Oh... Oooooooo," As I realized what she meant. "Ok, I'll just turn around and you get dressed, problem solved." "That'll take forever, you ever tried to put this suit on by yourself? It's a damn nightmare. Look, just make sure nobody else can see me." I scanned the area, the vehicle behind us was facing the rear for security, everybody else was facing out looking for threats. "You're clear," I said. "Why don't you just keep your uniform on?" I asked. "Because it's about a hundred freaking degrees inside this thing and I'll pass out," she said as she began undoing her belt. She slid off her trousers and turned around to step into her suit. She bent over and I saw her virtually bare ass, all she was wearing was a pink g-string. "Holy... Nice ass sergeant!" I whispered, forgetting my "professionalism" for a moment. Grinning, she looked over her shoulder, "Like it huh?" "Very much!" Laughing, "Ok, enough staring, help me get the rest of this thing on." As she turned back toward the front she saw her arm. Frowning she paused and looked at it more closely. "Why do I have 'I'm a nerd' written in marker on my arm?" she hissed looking back at me. "No idea," I smiled with mock innocence. It was hard to look her in the eyes when her ass was still exposed to me, I could see a tan line on her dark skin. Brows furrowed, "Is that a thong tan line? Do you go to the beach wearing that?" I asked. Blushing, she replied, "Don't change the subject! You're lucky we're in a hurry buddy, just wait, we're gonna talk about this!" she said as she focused on putting on the rest of her suit. "Yeah right, you're just lucky I don't have my iPod to get a pic of this," I muttered under my breath. "Already been done," she said. "Huh?" I said frowning. "Nothing, never mind," she said. After that we both stayed quiet as I helped her get her suit on, in a few minutes we had her dressed and ready to go. I turned on her radio, it was voice activated and keyed directly to mine, she could call out to me anytime she wanted and I would know what was happening. "All right, I'll move forward first, then when I get to within one hundred yards I'll pause and release you to move forward, got it?" I said into our radio. "Loud and clear," she said as she gave me a thumbs up. We began to move forward on the road. After I stopped she moved toward the site, procedure had her constantly talking to let me know the situation. If something went wrong we might be able to figure out the problem with her last recordings. "Approaching suspected IED site, I see a two wheeled hand cart parked next to the road. The cart was not here on our earlier route, very unusual to leave something like this out. As I get closer I can see wires on the inside. Ten yards out now, I can positively identify explosives, moving to the side to get a better look. ...Wow, this is a big one, looks like its victim detonated, I can see the lines leading to a trigger... looks like an improvised pressure plate... When a vehicle drives over plate buried in road the contacts will detonate the device. ... I can see at least four, one hundred pound munitions, they look daisy chained together. ... Ok, simple enough, I'm not going to defuse, just going to attach some C4 and blow in place. ... Clear the area to at least 500 meters." Listening to this I began to relay her comments to my CO. "Sir, we need to move everyone back, she's gonna blow it in place." "Got it," he said. She began to attach the explosives to the IED and then moved back toward me. As she moved next to me she held up a detonator. "You want the honors?" she asked. I silently took the detonator as we moved behind our vehicle. I pressed the button. KABOOOOOOOOM!!! "That was very cool," I said out loud as we both watched the explosion cloud. Then I whispered into the radio, "But seeing your butt was still the best part of my day!" She stayed looking forward, but I could her smile through the suits faceplate. Chapter 7 "You wanted to see me sir?" I said to my CO as I walked into his office. "Yeah, you were a generator mechanic before you joined right?" "Yes sir." "Good to go, you know how we converted the water tank in building C5 to a pool, the generator isn't running. Needs to be fixed before we open it up," he tossed me a set of keys. "Go look at it, see if we can get it running so everyone can swim." "On it." I left his office and walked toward the appointed building, I ran into Mendes on the way. "Whatcha up to?" she asked, falling into step next to me. "Going to check out the generator for the water tank we converted." "Oooo, I want to see it, can I come." "No problem." We reached the building quick enough and I unlocked the door and we walked in. I flicked the light switch, nothing. The sky was cloudy but enough light shone through the skylight for us to see the tank. It was about the size of a home swimming pool. I looked around for the generator. "I think it's over here," I said pointing to a partition, she followed me and we found the generator was behind it. I began to check it and immediately discovered the problem. The fuel line had a break and was letting air into the line. "Can you fix it?" she said. "Easily," I replied. "I just need to take off the line and go to the motor pool and get a new one." I started working as she watched, in no time I had the line off. "You stay here, I'll go get a new line and be right back." I ran to the motorpool to get the new line. The weather was warming up quick, it was already late April and the days were hot, in no time at all it would be scorching, having a pool would be a welcome relief on our small base. I came back with the line quickly, I opened the door to find Erika sitting on the side of the pool with her boots and socks off and her feet in the water. "Feels good," she said. "I'll join you in a minute," I said. "Just let me install this." "Yay," she said and pumped her arms in a small victory cheer. I laughed and went to the back and quickly connected the line. "Hurry up," I heard her call out. "Already done," I said as I walked back. I looked around but she had disappeared, a pile of clothes sat next to where she'd sat. The water rippled with waves. I walked to her pile of clothes, suddenly she surfaced at the far end of the pool. "What the hell?" I said. "We might as well be the first to swim since you fixed the problem," she said. "We'll never get another chance to swim alone once this place opens." "Uh... sure," I looked down and picked up a small wisp of sheer red and black fabric. "Are these your panties... cause that would mean that your skinny dipping." She gave me a big smile, "How many people can say they went skinny dipping in Afghanistan?" I quickly turned around and began stripping, I was down to my black sport shorts before I paused, "You sure about this?" I asked. "If you're not in the water in 10 seconds I'm leaving," she said. I pulled my bottoms off and hopped in the tank. "Nice butt," she said as I swam over to her. I swam next to her, testing the depth I found it was between four and five feet deep. The water barely covered her chest and her wet hair hung to one side, the ends swirling in the water. I could catch flashes of her nipples through the water as she swished her arms back and forth. She really was naked! "You know I could get in so much trouble for this right?" I told her. She grinned and closed the distance between us, she wrapped her legs around me and looped her arms around my neck. I instinctively grabbed her ass as she crushed her boobs to my chest, I could feel her nipples hardening as they pressed into my skin. She raised her lips to within an inch of mine. She closed her eyes, "If you want to stop, we can leave any moment," she said huskily. Her fingers stroked my chin, her slim pink tongue darted out and licked my parted lips. "Just say the word." I felt myself getting hard, it would have been impossible for her not to feel it pressed between us. I groaned and tried to kiss her, she pulled back but continued to tease me. Cupping my chin and kissing it, she gave me a soft kiss on the corner of my mouth. She began lightly kissing my neck and I growled. After torturing me for minutes she grabbed my face with both hands and pressed her lips into mine. Our tongues met, and twirled, she ran hers along my teeth . I cupped her ass harder and hoisted her higher, she whimpered and continued to softly kiss me. Our passion grew and a fierce need rose inside me. BAM BAM BAM, the door banged. "Hey Gunny Hunter, you in there?" it was my CO's voice. We froze, at the same time we both looked at the door. "Did you lock it?" she asked. "I think so," I said. She raised an eyebrow at me. I glared at her, "Like I knew this would happen." We heard the handle rattle, my heart froze, but the handle never turned. "Whew," we both let out the breath we'd been holding, we looked at each other and grinned. After a few seconds the sounds from the door faded. "Time to go," said Mendes. She swam to the side and pulled herself out. I got my first unimpeded look at her ass. It was tight and perfectly toned, I could see the muscle in her thighs. "Nice ass," I said. She smiled over her shoulder at me, "Flattery won't get you any more today, we need to go before he comes back." "Yeah," I agreed. "That would be awkward." I got out and dressed, since we were both wet we knew we needed to go change. As we got to the front door, she reached out and grabbed my hand, I looked at her, her wet hair hung over her face. "We need to split and go get fresh clothes on ok?" she said. I nodded, "Yeah, that would probably be best," I said, trying to hide my disappointment. She sensed it anyway, and smiled at me, she reached up and pressed her lips against mine, quickly but tenderly. "Patience, some things are worth the wait," she replied, then she opened the door and promptly walked away. Chapter 8 The next few days were very professional between us as we figured out our feelings and where to go from there. It wasn't awkward, we smiled at each other but I think we both felt the need to see if there was a continued attraction or if it was just a heat of the moment thing. "Hey Mendes," I said as I walked up to our staging point a week later. "Morning Gunny," she replied. This particular sunny morning we were checking over our trucks and gear to make sure they were in good working order. She had already pulled her suit out and laid it out on the concrete when I showed up. I immediately began removing other gear from the back. As I laid out safety and recovery gear I looked around to see if anyone was close by. The other crews were doing checks on their vehicles but the closest was more than 50 yards away and couldn't hear us unless we yelled. "So something interesting happened last night," I said. She looked at me as she worked, "Oh yeah, what?" "I happened to look on my iPod and I found some pictures that I didn't take." She grinned, "Really, what kind?" she asked with mock innocence. Again flashing a look to make sure nobody could hear, I whispered "They were of you, NAKED!" Laughing, "Took you long enough to find them, I took those when I borrowed your iPod to download some music, that was weeks ago. Did you like them?" Snorting, "That's as close to a dumb question as I've ever heard, I loved them and now that comment makes sense, when you said 'already been done' on that KLE mission." "Yep," laughing, "You wanted a picture of my ass and you didn't even know you already had one, and those were even the same panties." She'd taken two 'selfies' and left them on my iPod, the first was a frontal shot wearing bright pink panties with her free arm covering her boobs. The second was a backside where she was looking over her shoulder and wearing the same bright pink thong. "Well, all I can say is you looked incredible! You have a future as a model if you ever quit EOD." She smiled and blushed, but didn't reply as she continued to work. After a few minutes I said, "Anytime you want to borrow my iPod you go right ahead!" Laughing, "Oh yeah? Well I only did those because I figured you'd never leave me alone after you grabbed my ass in the gym," she said sarcastically. "I GRABBED YOUR ASS?!" "Shhhhhh," she said, looking around to make sure no one had heard. "That's the way I remember it, you grabbed my ass." I glared at her, "You forced me too." Snorting, "Yeah, like anybody would believe that," she replied. "IT'S THE TRUTH," I said, my voice rising. "Not the way I remember it," she laughed. "I'm so going to make you pay!" "Promises, promises," she replied as we went back to work. Chapter 9 The following week Mendes stopped by the command office to check on some paperwork. While there another sergeant began talking to her. "Hey, you work with Gunny Hunter right?" he asked. "Yeah," she replied, getting herself a cup of coffee from a community desk. "Good, could you let him know we need him to come by and sign for some radio gear he requested." "Sure, I'll let him know when I see him, we usually get together for lunch." "Actually I have to submit this paperwork right away, it's been command requested, could you go tell him now?" "Uh, I don't know about that, he had to work a double, the guard for the other EOD squad was sick, so he had to go out with me, then their squad, and now he's back with me, so he was up for 48 hours before he was able to crash, and he's only been asleep for about four hours. I really don't want to wake him if it can wait," she said. "Please, could you just see if he's awake? If he's not, no problem." Sighing, "Fine," she said. She looked at her watch as she trudged down to his barracks room, 0900. God, she hated to wake him, she'd humor the sergeant and just tell him that he hadn't been awake. Arriving at his room, she lightly knocked... nobody answered, she strained to hear movement. She tapped the door again... still no sound. Tentatively she opened his door and stepped in, the skylight let in plenty of light to see so she closed the door. Like her room, his was small, a closet for gear, a small shelf, a chair and a nightstand next to his sleeping cot. His M4 was leaned next to the door. Suddenly she felt scared and excited as she realized this was the first time she'd been in his room. She knew part of the reason she'd agreed to this was so she could go into his room. Everything was neat and orderly, his flak vest and helmet were stacked next to his weapon, his closet held clothes neatly folded and his boots and running shoes were in order next to his bed, his nightstand had a few knickknacks on it. As she studied the room she rolled her eyes, "obsessive compulsive freak" she muttered, nobody should be this damn organized she thought. Finally she settled on his sleeping form, the only sound was his breathing, slow and even. She walked across the room and stood next to his rack. DAMN! Was all she could think, as she admired his body. He was sleeping with just a sheet loosely covering very little of his physique. Her breathing quickened and she felt a stirring, she knew her attraction had been growing since the day that they'd swum together. The water had stopped her from seeing him completely then, but now she admired his body. He was lean and athletic, short cropped dark hair, dark features, and strong clean lines on his face with just the smallest hint of dark stubble. At 32 he was 6 years older than her but he kept in great shape, his 6-foot frame was smooth and lightly tanned, with little hair. It's amazing, even sleeping he looked dangerous, she thought. She reached out and placed a hand on his chest, feeling the hard muscle there, his body was warm. Dangerously she began to explore his body with her hands. She traced the Celtic cross he had tattooed on his arm, stroked his flat stomach, outlining the ridged muscles there. She tugged his sheet down a little. With a start she realized he was naked, he shifted and a leg came free from the sheets. She traced the darker skin to the white band starting below his stomach and ending on his upper thigh. She was barely breathing. Impulsively she gently moved the sheet lower, fully exposing him. His member was soft but thick and about six inches, it was surrounded by a dark patch of neatly trimmed hair, she had to fight an impulsive urge to take him into her mouth. She could only imagine what would happen if he woke up with her giving him a blowjob. She smiled at the thought, 'maybe one day.' Glancing at his face to make sure he was still asleep, she reached out and gently stroked him. Fascinated she watched him grow. It was curious the combination of hard and soft that she felt. Realizing she was seconds away from stripping naked and stroking him till he woke up she stopped. She closed her eyes, controlling her breathing she fought her lust under control. Her Marine Bodyguard Sighing, she stood up and continued to admire his body. Sadly she glanced at the clock on his nightstand and froze, a black marker was next to the clock illuminating 0925, smiling mischievously she began to think. She grabbed the marker and debated what to write. With unexpected inspiration she knew what would get his attention and her smile grew. Carefully she bent over his sleeping form and scribbled with the marker for a few seconds looking up at his face to see if he'd wake, his breathing remained steady. She finished, put the marker back and moved toward the door. She noticed his green uniform t-shirt draped over the edge of the bed. She glanced back at him as she picked it up. She'd never admit it to him but she had an intense desire to wear one of his shirts to bed, to sleep naked in it and then give it back to him so he'd wear it without ever knowing it had been on her body. Or even better, she would let him know, the thought of them wearing the same shirt brought a rush of feelings to her, the thought of how much closer they'd be almost overwhelmed her. Her eyes began to glisten. As she stood at the foot of his bed she contemplated some of the stuff they had talked about. He'd been in a long term relationship that had gone bad, his girlfriend had cheated on him. She was angry at her without even knowing why. She wondered what kind of woman would ever let this man go or cheat on him. She knew her feelings were becoming dangerous but couldn't help herself. She shook herself for control, she had to leave now or she'd stay and watch him all day, he was sleek, deadly, and a little damaged. Keeping the shirt, she silently went to the door and left the room. Chapter 10 Yawning I watched as Mendes walked up to join me in the chow hall line. "Hey sleepy head," she said as she moved into line next to me. "Hey," I replied. "We gonna work out after lunch?" she asked. "Yep, can't wait," I said. "Something I wanted to talk to you about." "Oh really?" "Yeah, we'll wait till we're on our own in the gym though," I said, purposely looking at all the people around us. We continued with small talk as we went through the line and ate chow. Afterward we separated after agreeing to meet at the gym in one hour. Later, as I entered the gym I found Mendes already there. She was in a corner set up with mats and doing her routine yoga stretches, I saw her glance in my direction. As I walked to her she spread her legs and put her butt high in the air. I know she was doing it on purpose. "I figure we'll do some legs and abdominal today, if that's ok with you," I said as I walked up to her. "Sounds great," she replied I looked around, after checking to make sure nobody was watching I slapped her ass. She squealed. "What was that for? She asked while glaring at me and rubbing her butt. "Payback... and don't act like you don't know." She just grinned, "So what did you want to talk about?" "Just if you know of anything unusual happening?" "Unusual?" "Yeah, it was the weirdest thing, I woke up and I had a heart and the words 'very nice' written in black magic marker about an inch from my junk," I said. "Right here," as I pointed to a spot next to my penis. Laughing, she just stared at me. "Is that how it's gonna be?" I asked. "Cause paybacks a bitch!" "Ha, payback? I don't know what you're talking about but if I did I imagine it'd be because you wrote 'I'm a nerd' on somebody's arm a while back." "There's a big difference between an arm and where I was written on!" I whisper yelled. Eyes twinkling, "I know," she whispered right back. "I'd think you'd take it as a compliment, not that I'm saying I did it." "Oh, I'm not mad, I just didn't know that's the level we're playing at. Now that I know, let the games begin," I laughed. She brought her face to within inches of mine, "Bring it," she grinned. Knowing that she wouldn't expect anything so soon I put her through a grueling workout. I wanted her to be dead tired tonight. After our workout we received one IED call, taking care of it quickly we returned to base and then went to evening chow. Afterward I asked her to hangout and watch a movie with me in the MWR tent. I kept her up past our usual sleep time and finally let her go around midnight. I was already plotting as I went to my room. I mentally prepared for tonight. I stopped by medical to ask for some gear, I had to one-up her and knew how I wanted to do that. Afterward as soon as I got to my room I set my alarm for 0200, stripped down to my black PT shorts and gray USMC shirt and then quickly went to sleep. As soon as my alarm went off I quickly came fully awake. I was excited about my plans and could barely tie my sneaker laces. Grabbing my marker and one other item I slipped out of my room and made my way to her barracks room still dressed in military PT gear. Testing the door handle I smiled as I recognized she'd left it unlocked. Quickly and quietly I opened the door and slid into her room. I paused a minute at the door to let my eyes adjust, she'd left her skylight open and it allowed bright moonlight to filter inside her room. I could see room clearly, her setup was exactly like mine except that she had a full length mirror behind the nightstand next to the bed. Her room smelled like lavender. I moved to her rack and stood next to her. The moonlight made her skin glow, she lay stretched out wearing a pair of white string bikini panties and sports bra. Her hair pooled around her head as she lay there breathing softly. Christ, even sleeping she looked incredible! Moving carefully I took hold of the pair of medical scissors that I'd brought. Very carefully I slid them under the middle of her sports bra, quietly shearing through the fabric, it parted and exposed her breasts. Even in the dim light I could see the nipples were small and dark. I became a little concerned as I saw them start to harden. I knew I had to act quickly so I carefully slid the scissors underneath the bra straps and cut them too, soon the bra lay in shreds on her bed and her breasts were fully visible. Her tits were firm and a large 36C by my guess. The nipples stayed hard even while I slowly managed to pull all the remains of fabric from under her. I paused, she was so beautiful laying there, I wondered what kind of idiot would ever let her go. From our conversations I knew that her last boyfriend had cheated on her, I didn't even know this guy and I wanted to kill him. Shaking my head I moved lower, carefully lifting a string on her panties I snipped it. I moved to the other one and snipped that too, then I slowly pulled the material free from her body. Minutes later I had the remains of her clothes in my hands. Now she was completely naked in front of me. I could see the dark racing stripe above her pussy ... I had to touch it. I stroked my finger across her close trimmed pubic hair, it was soft, silky. For a few minutes I continued to touch her gently. Finally, knowing it was time to leave before I did something stupid, I took my marker, but just as I bent down to write, I realized it would be criminal to mark her sex, like using a crayon to mark a beautiful painting. Contemplating a second, I moved to her hand and wrote one word on the back. Standing up I made my way to the door, with one last look I quietly opened the door and went back to my room. Chapter 11 The next day I was called into the hospital for some follow on checkups, I didn't return to base till evening. I went to eat and tried to find Erika in the chow hall, but I'd missed her. I didn't want to always be seen knocking on her door or looking for her so I continued with my usual business. After dinner I went to go watch a movie. "What we watching?" I heard a voice say behind me at the MWR. "Batmaaaaaaaannnnnn, dunna nunna nunna naaaa, Batmaaaaaaannnn," I sang recognizing the voice. "You know you're a complete nerd right," she said drily. "Don't hate," I said. "You were right though." "Oh yeah, how's that?" I asked. "Crazy stuff does go on around here," Mendes whispered as she took a seat next to me on the couch I was sitting on. "Just last night, I swore I went to sleep wearing a bra and panties and yet when I woke up this morning... BAM, I was totally naked!" "Wow, that is crazy," I whispered with mock exaggeration. "It's funny you should say 'wow,' cause that's exactly what was written on the back of my hand," she said as she held it up for my inspection. "And I swear it looks like the same writing as when you wrote on my arm." "Really? Hmmmm... I don't see the resemblance myself." Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me, "You don't huh? ... you don't think that's kind of funny that the same type marker was used on me again!" Staring back at her I replied, "No funnier than the one used to write on my junk, just be happy that didn't happen to you. Whoever did it probably thought you were too beautiful to mark up down there... or at least that's what I guessing." Mendes smiled, blushed and quickly looked forward to watch the movie. Still looking forward after about 15 minutes, "Really?... Beautiful?" she whispered. "Absolutely!" I whispered back, still looking forward. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her reach for my hand, her fingers intertwined with mine. She never looked away from the movie and we sat and watched the rest of it while holding hands. After the movie, I walked her back to her room. "You know if you hurt me I'm going to kill you, right?" she said. Laughing, "I never doubted it." Reaching her room we stood in front of the door. "Well, I'd invite you in but it's still early and I don't want people to see us and start rumors." "Yeah, that's probably best." "Think I'll have anything crazy happen to me tonight?" she asked. "Not tonight," seeing her disappointed look, I quickly clarified. "There's something I want to get for you, plus our emotions are riding high and I want to make sure you don't have second thoughts in the morning, but I can guarantee crazy things tomorrow night if you're still willing after waking up." Looking into my eyes, "My emotions have been in control for a while, you think I had you grab my ass just because I wanted you to use my name?...OR give you half-naked pics and go skinny dipping? I'll be fine in the morning, so I'd better enjoy tomorrow night, or you're dead, understand me?" she said as she grabbed my shirt with both hands, pulled me in close and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Without another word, she turned and walked into her room, leaving me smiling. Chapter 12 The next day we were busy with missions and we didn't get a chance to talk until that evening when we were eating dinner in the chow hall together. "Sooooo... what's the plan tonight," she asked. "That depends... are you still ready for it?" "I wouldn't be asking if I wasn't," she smiled shyly. I looked around the chow hall, everyone else was engrossed in their own conversations and nobody was close enough to hear us over the general noise. I reached into my pocket. "Ok, I want you to wear this," I said as I handed her a black sleepmask. "I bought this at the mini-store today, I don't care what else you wear, but you will wear this all night, if you take it off at anytime, I'll leave and never come back again." "Oooo... blindfold... that's kinda kinky... I like it," she said as she took the mask. "Fine, I'll keep it on all night, no matter what. Now what did you mean by wearing whatever else I want?" "Well, what you wear will decide how much playing we do. That way you can decide what level you want to play at yet still be surprised." "I really like this plan!" Laughing, "Good, I'm glad. So after this, I'm going to go shower and clean up, then I'm gonna go to sleep, and maybe in the middle of the night something fun will happen, don't try to stay awake, just go to sleep!" I told her. "One last thing, no talking!" "Interesting!" she replied. Chapter 13 Once again at 0200 I woke up and made my way to her room. Like before I slipped into her room and stood by the door to let me eyes adjust. After I could see I walked to her rack. She was laying on top of her sheets, topless, wearing the mask and another pair of skimpy cotton bikini panties, this time red, and white ankle socks. I pulled the chair next to the bed and sat down, I took a minute to watch her sleep. She looked so beautiful and peaceful, reaching out I began to trace patterns on her skin with my fingers. Starting on her stomach, I stroked the muscles, enjoying the feel of her soft skin, I began running my fingers along the defining edge of her stomach. Moving to her breasts, I cupped them, feeling their weight and firmness, she began to breathe harder, I could tell she was awake now. I started to play with her nipples, she let out a whimper as they became rock hard. I bent down and took one in my mouth, she groaned as I licked and twirled her nipple with my tongue, I kissed her breast right below the nipple, her skin was warm. My hand continued to tease and stroke her other nipple while my tongue played. She began breathing harder and her legs began to rub together. I moved my tongue to the other nipple and continued with the same exquisite torture. She was whimpering and squirming and she started to move her hands up but I grabbed them and pinned them above her head with my free hand. I pulled back my tongue but continued to move my fingers across her body. I moved to her neck, then her cheek, finally I began to trace her lips with my thumb. She was squirming and moaning more and more now. I moved to her chin and held it, then I bent down and placed my lips on hers. Immediately she groaned and crushed her lips to mine. Our tongues met, lightly at first, then dancing with each other, she ran her tongue along my teeth and then teased back and forth with my tongue. She kept moaning and trying to pull her arms free. I let go of her chin and pushed her down as I broke our kiss. She whimpered again and lightly struggled, her legs were writhing. I slid my hand from her chest down to cup her sex. Instantly her legs froze and she groaned. I held my hand there, just pushing against her sex. She tilted her head back, brought her knees up and opened her legs wide, allowing me easier access to her. Her panties were wet and I could smell her arousal. She whimpered pleadingly, wanting me to do more. I began to apply pressure, slowly cupping and releasing her, working a steady rhythm. She turned her head to the side and started to flex her hips in rhythm to my strokes. Quickly her body began to move faster, forcing my strokes to increase in pressure and speed, she began to pant quicker and quicker. In no time at all she shuddered, arched her back and groaned "O god." She held that pose for seconds, I could feel her sex pulsing and flexing, her panties were soaked as she came and continued to cum. Finally her body started to relax, she brought her legs together and fell back into the bed. I let go of her arms and they fell to her sides. I watched her for a few minutes, I frowned as I realized she hadn't moved. I reached out and touched her, she didn't respond. I lifted one hand and let it go, it flopped back down. She'd completely passed out, I couldn't believe it. Smirking I thought about the situation, I was a little frustrated that I hadn't gotten any relief but I was even more proud of what I'd done to her. I was never going to let her live this down. I shook her a little, she lay limp. I laughed a little. Deciding to leave her alone, I stood up to leave, hopefully there'd be more chances to play. Impulsively I reached down and peeled off her panties, I wanted a souvenir. She never moved as I took them off. God she was gorgeous. Deciding I had to taste her before I left, I bent over and kissed her pussy once, then slid my tongue up and down her lips one time. I wanted her to know I'd kissed her sex so I picked a spot right on her mound and left a hickie. I so badly wanted to continue but I'd already broken our rules and I didn't want to push my luck, forcing myself to stop I quickly left the room. Chapter 14 I was drinking my morning hot chocolate when I saw her enter the chow hall. She looked clean and professional with her hair pulled back in a tight bun and wearing a Marine camouflage uniform. She smiled embarrassedly as she sat in down at my table across from me. "Morning," I said. "Morning," she replied. "Good night's sleep?" Smiling and blushing, she replied, "Very, in fact the best I've had in a long time." Laughing, I told her, "Yeah, I thought I'd killed you. If I'd known you were gonna be such a lightweight I'm not sure I would've gone through with last night." Rolling her eyes, "I knew you weren't going to let me live that down." Continuing my sentence, "I think I need to rethink this whole thing..." dropping my voice to a whisper, "I mean you passed out and I hadn't even taken my clothes off! Could you imagine what would've happened if I had? I'd have killed you." Glaring at me, "It's been a long time ok! It was just a little more intense than I thought!" she protested. "I know, that's what I mean, I'm not sure I can take a chance of hurting you," I said, barely controlling my laughter. Glaring, "I hate you so much right now," she said but softened the words with a smile. "I know, but you knew I was going to give you hell when you woke up right?" "Oh yeah... by the way," she gave a quick look around and dropped her voice as she leaned toward me. "Again I woke up without panties! And this time I had a hickie on my cookie!" "Cookie?" I arched my eyebrows. "That's what I call her," she said. "And where are my panties, damnit?" This time I looked around and leaned toward her, "Well, I'm keeping your panties as a souvenir," I grinned as I pulled them out of my pocket and laid them on the table. She gasped and looked around to make sure nobody was watching, she grabbed for them but I snatched them back. "Uh uh, mine." She just glared at me. "And as for the hickie... I wanted you to know I'd given your 'cookie' a kiss!" That softened her, she smiled at me, eyes twinkling, "I like that," she replied. "She likes kisses! Will she get more?" "You tell me." "Tonight, after evening dinner, the hell with waiting for the middle of the night, just go to my room and come inside, don't knock, just don't be seen," she said. "Sounds good," I replied. "I'll be waiting." Chapter 15 Right after dinner I went to her room, making sure nobody saw, I casually went to her door and slipped inside. She was facing away, lying on her rack face down reading a book. Topless again, she wore white knee high socks, and a red silk thong, her ankles were crossed and swaying back and forth. She looked up into the mirror and smiled at me. She was such a picture of strength, innocence, and sex appeal. I walked over to her bed, pulled out her chair and laid my hand on her ass. She looked into my eyes through the mirror, she shifted her butt back and forth, I kept my hand on the entire time. "Like?" she said. "You know damn well I do, you just like to hear me say it," I said. "You are so insanely ridiculously sexy and have the most outrageous body and are so beautiful that I want to stay in this country as long as I have to as long as I can be next to you." "Oh that was so the right thing to say," she gasped. Turning over she got on her knees and pulled me into her and kissed me. Our passion quickly grew as our hands roamed. She yanked my shirt off barely breaking our kiss, her tits pressed against my chest. She raked her nails down my bare back causing me to groan and my muscles to tighten. I had my hands on her ass so tightly I knew she'd have marks later. Both of us were using our full strength and we gripped, kissed and roamed with our hands, mouths and tongues. I kicked off my shoes blindly as she moved from the kiss to my neck, she ran her tongue up and down my throat, then over my chin, as she let her tongue slide back between my lips. My hands moved from her ass to cupping her tits, my thumbs caressed her hardening nipples. I stopped kissing her long enough to bend my head and take one into my mouth, I sucked the tiny bud then swirled my tongue in circles around it. I felt her hands running through my hair, her grip tightened and she groaned as I nipped just a little harder. I moved to the other nipple and she threw her head back, again I teased and licked. I released her nipple and grabbed her hair, she let out a little breath of surprise. Pulling her hair, I forced her to kiss me, she groaned. After a few seconds she struggled to break free, she began to stand on her bed. I reluctantly let her go. She stood in front of me panting and flushed, she grabbed her panties and yanked them down and kicked them off in less than a second.